goose bumps rising on my skin. A chill flutters through me, shaking my entire body, but the finger is gentle, so gentle, and I sense the wetness of lube skating around my tender rear hole.
Around the cock in my mouth I form an excited O and rock back slowly, impaling myself on the probing digit.
Yes , I think. Finger-fuck me there . As if the unseen lover can read my mind, the finger obeys immediately, finger-fucking my asshole while my pussy is all stuffed full of cock. Iâm going to explode, filled in three places, but I love every fucking second. The cock in my mouth thrusts deeper, faster, and I know Iâm going to drain every drop. The hard member in my pussy works at a steadier rhythm, a deep thrust, in and out, then holds totally still while that finger goes into play again. But now, thereâs a second finger, pushing forward, overlapping, and I cry out around the cock in my mouth at how good that feels.
Oh, do I love a finger in my ass. Especially one so well-lubed and so slow to proceed. Iâm going to come. I can sense it. Iâm going to come in ribbons of pleasure, in waves of power. The invisible lover fucking my cunt understands this, and the cock pulls out and starts to gently fuck my clit, slipping back and forth in my ocean of wetness. I find that Iâm on the verge of both creaming and screaming as that cock finds the rhythm I need. Now the owner of those venturing fingers in my ass starts to fuck me faster, working at a delicious pace.
Iâm such a slut , I think, raising my thighs up in the air, holding them in place, spreading myself, my rear cheeks, so that the finger can drive in further. Look , I want to say. Look at me here. See everything. Iâm spreading myself. Iâm revealing myself. Look at my asshole while you touch it .
The cock in my mouth and the one at my clit fuck me together until I come, shuddering and sighing, nearly sobbing. And as soon as I start to come, the cock at my clit slides lower, and hands force me to roll onto my stomach. I turn my head carefully, still sucking the cock in my mouth, as the one behind me starts to press forward, butting against my rear hole. I shake my head forcibly, never relinquishing my hold on the cock Iâm blowing, but I donât mean itâI donât mean âno.â I want to come again. Iâm a greedy little thing. I want to contract on that cock. I want to feel it in my asshole.
Slowly, so slowly, the cockhead teases its way in. I clench my eyes tight, and then the bulbous head is in me. I sigh with relief as the shaft slides easily forward.
Oh, yes. Oh, yes. Iâm going to come again. This time with the cock in my asshole. I slide my own fingers under me to touch my clit while Iâm getting a pounding in my rear hole. My fingers work faster; the cock thrusts harder, and then Iâm thereâat the finish, panting and sweating, and so high from the release that I let the cock slip from my mouth.
After a moment, I push the blindfold away, only to discover that I am alone in my bed. There are no strangers making love to me, only a few soiled dildos and a half-empty bottle of lube on the mattress at my side. Iâm all by myself.
I grin when I think about tomorrow night. When I just might go for three in one once again.
CHAPTER 3
Fantasies for Two
We are drawn to sexual indulgence, and we are engineered to share it with others. Seduction. Domination. Surprise. An outfit, setting, or prop that makes you irresistible and ignites passion. Watching your lover become aroused by your every move. Becoming his or her personal sex toy. Tasting something new that youâve always wanted to tryâwith explosive results. When we feed each other the seductive treats of sexual fantasy, we find ourselves set for a wonderfully hedonistic erotic buffet.
When you and your lover uncork the magic bottle that holds your sexual fantasies, you might find yourselves swept from Kansas to Oz. From a fantasy