Excerpt from my book, Lust Lies Deciet

An excerpt from my book, Lust Lies Deceit...  This is a draft, I have yet to go over it completely but what ever.. lol.. the fun is in the process...and I am still working on the ending of the book so it may change, but hope you enjoy...

Kristyn Fantom


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She awoke with his lips on hers as he kissed her gently. He slipped her wrists into soft wide cuffs which then clipped together. She did not struggle, she trusted him completely and simply waited as he cuffed her wrists and ankles. Obediently she lay with her wrists over her head as he slipped the rope through the loops on the cuff. He pulled her tight, stretching her legs open and her arms over her head. “I promise you, you will always be safe with me. I will always take care of you. Do you trust me?” He whispered to her as he placed a blindfold on her.

She nodded, “Yes Master.”

“Good girl.” he whispered again and kissed her lips.

With her legs tied open she could feel the remaining warmth of the sun shining through the windows warming her thighs. The room was quiet, the blindfold blocked out all light. She listening for his movement, a clue to where he may be and what he would do to her next. She felt him move between her legs and gasped as she felt something whisper soft glided across her nipples then across her stomach then between her legs. She shivered, as the feather glided over her clit then back up her stomach and under her chin leaving trails of ticklish sensations across her bottom lip that made her want to bite it. She lay perfectly still as he tied the wand firmly to her right inner thigh so that it sat right up against her clit then switched it on. She almost jumped when the vibrations started, her moans filled the room soon after. She lay, writhing against the binds as the wand pulsated against her. She moaned as he went from soft sweet tender caresses to biting then licking, pinching then caressing, the combination was intoxicating. She moaned as he grabbed her breasts and squeezed them, with one hand and slapped them. She turned her face towards him, opening her mouth begging for a taste of his cock as he ran two fingers the length of the her drawing them away slick with clear her juices and put his fingers to her hungry lips. Moans, turned to grunts, then whimpers louder and louder as the intensity of the pleasure from the deep vibrations moved through not only her clit but her entire pussy, wave after wave of pleasure until she felt as if she could no longer breath. Somewhere in the distance of her mind, she heard him whispering to her, “Your amazing, your beautiful, my pet, my sweet sweet pet...” she shuddered in ecstasy. She lay still as he removed the wand then lifted her hips off the floor as he plunged his hard cock deep inside of her making her moan as she writhed against him. There was a loud slapping sound as his balls slapped noisily against her ass, her juices gushing out around the base of his cock with every thrust. The darkness was comforting to her, she thought of nothing more than the sensations he was creating inside of her body, inside of her mind and how she wanted to give him every part of herself. She was helpless to stop him and that aroused her somehow, it made her feel free to accept his will, to release her self to him, to be used, fucked and enjoy it all. Her senses heightened as she lay bound in the dark, time collapsed in on itself and she responded only to the smell of his cock by her lips, his touch, his will and his pleasure. He used her as he spoke to her in whispers both erotic and reassuring. The only words she moaned, or even thought were “Yes Master.” It was in those moments, those dark quiet moments that she lost herself to him, he owned her, they both knew it, they both wanted it and they both needed it.

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Sex and ink in Scottland

Last year, I had the opportunity to take a trip to Scotland to visit a girl friend for two weeks. While in Scotland I visited a tattoo shop recommended by several of my girlfriend's friends.   I was leaning over the counter and heard footsteps coming toward me. I looked up and saw a man covered in tattoos, his muscular frame took up almost the entire hallway. He was covered in tattoos.  I was a little startled to see such a big, handsome Scott walking towards me.

I laughed "Oh, sorry, you startled me." He smiled and in this amazingly sexy Scottish accent he said, “Well you amazed me. So beautiful, what can I do you for?”
"I want a koi on my rib cage." My pussy watered as I imagined his red goatee covered in my juices and I looked at him again and bit my lip, making sure to give him my best "I want you" look I said,  “If you draw it and I like it, then I am all yours.”

“All mine hu?” I sat down on a near by chair crossing my legs, exposing the lace of my thigh high stockings. His eyes followed the exposed lace, down my leg to my high heels, then back up again. I smiled and offered him my hand, “I’m Kristyn.”

“I’m Neal.” then taking my hand, “Well, said the spider to the fly,” he leaned forward and whispered, “come with me.” I giggled and holding my hand he led me through the shop towards the back, behind a curtain and through an office door. "So show me where you want this koi?" I stood up and started unbuttoning my blouse slowly, our eyes locked and I held his gaze as I pealed the blouse off. “I was thinking on this rib cage, what do you think?”  I looked at him to see that although I was giving him a clear view of my rib cage he was staring at the profile of my breasts, instantly I felt my nipples getting hard.

“Um, love your bra, but the see through black lace is distracting me,” he dropped his eyes to my rib cage.  " I know what I want to do to with this piece, hope you don’t mind if I do some free hand art work on you.” I watched him as he quietly worked, he was definitely eye candy. As I looked down at him kneeling next to me, his lashes hid his eyes completely. I wanted to so bad to run my hand over his smooth bald head, gently guiding his mouth to front of my skirt.  I could smell his cologne, I took a deep breath that turned into a sigh. “I am giving you complete free artistic freedom, just make it awesome.” I said, ignoring the sweet feeling of his big hands on me.

 “Really? Hmmm, I am going to love tattooing you. Take off your clothes and lay down.” I took off my blouse and laid down, but my skirt bunched up, "Neil, I have a small problem with this skirt. I think I have to take it off, look how it bunches up around my waist when I lay down.” I looked up innocently.

“Far be it from me to stop a beautiful lady from taking off her clothes for me.” He said with a grin. I smiled at him and slipped my skirt off. I stood there in my bra and panties wearing black thigh high stockings and heels. He glanced over at me and said “on the table, babe.” When he finally turned to look at me he smiled and said, “Lay down on your side,” he handed me a pillow. “Get comfortable hun, I am going to be touching your body for awhile.” I laid down, and he got to work. Neil worked quietly, lost in the artwork. At one point I felt myself falling asleep to the hum of the tattoo needle, aware of his hand resting on my hip, on the lace of my panties. I opened my eyes when felt him wiping my entire side with cold wipe, a moan escaped my lips as his hand brushed my hip. “Hmmm, I would love to hear you moan, under different circumstances.” he whispered.
  I smiled, “hmmm, really? And how would you make me moan?”
“Oh, I have my ways, and I am sure I could discover many more.” He said as he ran his finger down my side and along the lace on my hip. “Get up so you can see your new tattoo.”

 I stood up and walked to the mirror. It was perfect, beautiful, I loved it. I started to tell him so and saw that he was leaning against the table looking at me. I was aware that I was almost naked in front of him. I turned again to admire the tattoo in the mirror, but also to give him a nice long view of my ass in my lace thong. “I love it, Neil, you are amazing.”  He came up behind me, his hands on my hips he turned me to face him. I looked up at him, expecting him to kiss me, but he didn’t make a move. I stepped closer to him and put my hand to his cheek, pulling his face down to mine. He wrapped his arms around my waist and lightly brushed his lips to mine. I leaned against him and slowly put my other arm around his neck.   He leaned in and kissed me harder this time, slipping his tongue inside my mouth as he held me tight against his chest.  I could hardly breathe and when he finally let me go I felt weak, as if he were holding me up with his arms.  Neil knelt and began kissing the sensative skin around my now bandaged artwork. I moaned, putting my hands on his shoulders, he wrapped his arms around me, placing each of his hands on my ass cheeks squeezing them as his lips explored the bare skin of my hips. He kissed my body through my panties, putting his mouth over my pussy and slowly blowing hot air on my clit through the almost non-existent black lace. I moaned quietly, not stopping him, wanting more. He moved the lace of my panties over, letting his finger run along the slit of my pussy from the start to just between my legs and back up, lowering his mouth to my slit he gently opened my fat pussy lips. I felt the warm, wet soft tip of his tongue find my clit and make small circular movements around it. I stood there, my hips rocked forward a little in response to his tongue, one hand on the back of his neck, caressing him, the other on his cheek. I looked down at him and he looked amazing to me, so handsome, strong, his eyes closed, his mouth on my pussy, one hand holding my lace pantie out of the way, the other holding me open while his tongue explored me. He took my left leg and put it over his shoulder so that he could put his mouth deeper into me.   I stood there, in front of him, one leg over his shoulder as his mouth explored deeper and further into my pussy. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter, he easily slipped his finger inside of me, gently, filling my tight pussy up with his big finger. He continued licking my clit as he slid his finger in and out of my pussy, then he started sucking my clit gently as he found my g-spot with his finger. I rocked my hips against his hand; trying not to moan for fear that someone would hear us.

The soft touch of his lips and tongue sending waves of pleasure through me, my pussy was aching for more of him. I felt my legs growing weak as the sweet soft caresses of his tongue became more urgent, his lips sucking a little harder at my clit.  He easily held me up with his hand, now cupping my ass, tilting my hips towards his mouth. I cradled the back of his bald head, urging him on gently, caressing him.  Feeling myself ready to collapse, I pushed him gently away and moved my leg off his shoulder.  I pulled him up to kiss me again, loving the taste of my pussy on his lips. His hand found my nipple through the lace fabric of my bra, caressing it with one hand as his other hand found the snap between my breasts and easily released it. Both breasts pop out as if happy to see him and instantly he was cupping them in his hands.  He kissed my neck, letting his hot breath caress me, giving me chills as his lips made their way down shoulder. I put my arms around his neck as he leaned my body back taking my nipple into his mouth, sucking gently. I wanted to push him away, touch him, taste him, but it was all so good.  I knew I was being selfish but I loved that he so easily took me over, doing what he liked with me. The feeling of his strong arms around me, my weight completed supported by him as he leaned me back further, his lips never leaving my breast. One arm supported me from around my waist as he deftly took my bra completely off and let it fall to the floor. He turned me towards the tattoo bed and pushed me back until my ass was pressed against it. I leaned back holding myself up with my arms as moved to kiss me again on the lips. His mouth was more eager; kissing me a little rougher he picked me up and set me down on table. He pressed himself against me and I felt the bulge in his pants against my thigh. I wanted him so bad and that bulge was so hard, as soon as he stopped kissing me I moved under him so that I could grind my pussy against him. I pulled his shirt up letting my lips kiss his chest, lightly running my long nails against his skin, loving the feel of the hair on his chest. I kissed his neck and shoulders, I rubbed my face against his chest, smelling his cologne, letting my lips gently bite at his nipples, the whole time grinding my hips gently against his hard cock. My panties were soaked through and I could feel the cold metal of the button of his jeans hit my clit through the light black lace. I pushed him away a little. “Take off your shirt, please.” I whispered, running my nails down his rib cage. He pulled away from me, standing over me, between my legs and pulled his shirt over his head. He had a tattoo on his lower abdomen and across both shoulders, they were amazing, he was amazing, and I wanted nothing more than to allow this man to have his way with me. He pulled my panties down, stepping back to pull them completely off, running his hand down my stocking legs, down to my feet, still encased in my favorite black patent leather stilettos, his eyes never leaving mine. I felt exposed, like he was actually taking a picture of me, looking into my eyes and enjoying watching me become all his. He stepped to the side of the table, laying me down on my back. Standing to my right he kissed me again, long on the lips, his right hand running the length of my body, from my neck, down my breast, across my nipple, down my stomach and to my pussy. He kissed my neck, pulling my hair with his left hand as his fingers found my wet swollen clit. His index finger gently make circles around my clit making it swell even more, and then he pulled his hand away leaving me throbbing and aching for more. He stood up, I rolled over on to my right side, reaching for the button on his jeans, I unzipped them   He stepped back and took off his boots, I tried to get up but he pushed me back down on the bed, putting his fingers that had just been on my clit to my lips. I smelled my pussy on his fingers and took his fingers into my mouth. Sucking on them as he let his jeans fall to the floor. He took his fingers out of my mouth and I reached out for him, putting my hand on his hips I led him to my mouth. His cock was a wonderful 8 inches, swollen and thick. I took my hand and gripped the base of his cock, squeezing lightly and was pleasantly surprised to see a drop of clear pre-cum emerge.

“Hmmmmm” I leaned forward and let my tongue lightly flick back and forth across the swollen head. Then I flattened my tongue against it and let my lips encircle just the tip, sucking lightly as I squeezed, more pre-cum released into my mouth and he moaned. I sucked on the tip, working his cock into my mouth a little at a time.  Slowly sucking on it as I had the lollipop and running my tongue on the underside of the helmet. I cupped his balls with one hand and with the other I stroked his shaft, as my mouth worked its way down his beautiful veined dick. His hands wrapped in my hair he guided his cock deeper into my mouth. With one hand he found my pussy again. Deftly he played with my clit, massaging it lightly, exploring my pussy, encouraging me to take as much of him into my mouth as I could handle. When I worked my way all the way down to the base of his cock, he started moving me rhythmically, actually fucking my mouth as he played with my clit, alternating between fingering my g-spot and rubbing my clit. I was so wrapped up in the way he was making me feel that I barely noticed his huge cock sliding down my throat, swelling bigger with every stroke. He finally pushed my mouth away, even though I tried to put my mouth back on him, sliding his wet, pussy soaked finger around my lips then bending down to run his tongue around them. He moved around in front of me and opened my legs again, his cock was purple and swollen, it bounced as he walked towards me, and easily as if guided found its way to my pussy. He didn’t slide it in right away, I sat back up and kissed his lips, he leaned over me, lifting my hips a little, rubbing my pussy with his cock. It was hot against me and I couldn’t wait any more, I started to move against him, and he moaned,  I felt the heat of his cock at the opening of my pussy and he took his time entering me, it was amazing. I moaned quietly because I could feel every inch of his cock, the heat, the veins, the head. When he was about half way he pulled out to the tip, I raised my hips, hoping he wouldn’t stop and he entered me again, harder, deeper, pulling out even slower than before. He fucked me this way, holding my legs up in his arms.  I was trying hard to be quiet him pushing deep inside me then almost all the way out to the tip, each stroke had me practically begging him not to take his cock away. He pulled out of me and lifted me off the table, turning me over, my legs on the floor; he closed them and pushed me down on my stomach against the table. He slowly started pushing himself in my pussy from behind. I moaned a little louder without meaning to, I couldn’t help it. He reached around started rubbing my clit with his finger, the entire time he fucked me, slow, long and hard. I could feel the heat inside me rising, my pussy was clenching against him, throbbing, trying to pull him further inside. The head of his cock rubbing on my g-spot as he easily manipulated my clit. Biting the pillow he had given me earlier, I moaned into to it. I came, my body rocking with his cock, waves of pleasure running through my body, my legs squeezed together putting more pressure on my swollen clit as I came again and again.  Waves of orgasms running through my body, I felt myself go weak, my face buried in the pillow as I moaned again and again. I could feel him getting bigger inside me as he drove deeper and deeper, coaxing more orgasms out of me. Finally, he pulled away, I got up shaking, weak, he grabbed me from around the waist and turned me over again, trying to put his cock back into my swollen, sore pussy. I pushed him away and jumped off the table; I pulled the stool over and told him to have a seat on the table. He smiled and sat down on the tattoo bed. I sat down on the stool and wheeled myself between his legs. This time it was my turn to make him cum for me. He leaned back on his elbows and watched me as I started licking his balls, from taint to the base of his dick. I ran my tongue in circles on his balls as I stroked his hard thick cock, and then put my lips to the tip of his dick. I slid the entire length of his penis into my mouth, moving rhythmically, up and down, using my left hand on his balls and my right on his shaft. I alternated between running my mouth up and down his cock and moving my head as if shaking my head no gently as I sucked his cock, sliding it in and out of my mouth.  He lifted his hips to meet my mouth, watching me, sometimes closing his eyes, but always opening them to watch me again. His thighs muscles taught, I could tell he was close to cumming. His chest flushed, his breathing became shallower, as if he was running, his hips and stomach muscles clenched I continued the rhythm of my mouth, sucking a little harder. He moaned as I grazed his balls lightly, I felt him release at my touch, I kept sucking, his sweet salty cum filled the back of my throat and I was forced to swallow it. I kept sucking, trying to get every last drop from him, he moaned and his legs shook, he curled his back forward, his hands covering his face as he moaned louder and another shot of cum filled my mouth which I readily sucked out of him. He relaxed and his cock started to relax a little as well. I licked his balls gently. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up and kissed me deep on the mouth. I looked at him, not really sure what to say, not knowing what to say. He smiled, pulled me close to him and whispered in my ear. “Damn. So how often do you want to come in for tattoos?”

I laughed, snuggling against him. “Well do I have to get a tattoo every time we fuck?” I asked.
“No,” he said laughing, “if that were the case I would have you covered completely.”
“So,” I asked, “how much do I owe you?”
 “For the tattoo, nothing” he said.
 “Oh, and for the pleasure of your company?” I asked, raising my eyebrows.
“Well, for starters, what are you doing tonight?” he asked.
 “I am all yours.”
 “Good, wait right here.” He got up and started dressing. I took this as a cue and started dressing myself as well. He kissed me on my forehead and I buttoned up my blouse and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. I listened to his deep voice as I heard him giving instructions to someone, somewhere in the shop.   By the time he came back I was sitting on the table again, makeup freshened and legs crossed.  “I forgot how beautiful you are Kristyn” he said. “Are you hungry?” “Starved.” He took my hand and led me out of the room, out of the shop and on to the side walk. We walked into a local restaurant, the beginning of our first date and a wonderful couple of days together.

Three is not a crowd....

I met him a while ago.  We hit it off wonderfully.  He was tall, over six feet, blonde hair blue eyes with a muscular swimmer’s body.  Antony was sexy and sweet; oh he was so very sweet.  The first time he kissed me my stomach flipped.  We were in my car, hidden away from prying eyes, a stolen moment. It had been over four years since I had kissed or even touched anyone other than my husband.  Antony pulled me close to him and shyly I dropped my face, laying my forehead on his strong chest.  He took one hand and gently caressed my cheek with the back of his fingers, then lifted my face up to his.  My arms encircled his neck and he kissed me.  His lips were soft against mine and his kiss was gentle but passionate.  I caressed his cheek with one hand and ran my nails down his back with the other, imagining how making love to him would feel.  We kissed like that for a long time, getting to know each other through gentle probing tongues and soft sweet lips.  His got hard as we kissed and I, being too shy to touch it with my hands, moved my body closer to his rubbing his cock “accidently.”

One day, after not seeing him for a while I longed to be in his arms.  He invited me for coffee,  I wanted more though, I didn’t want to just see him, I wanted to feel him inside of me, to feel his body moving with mine.  Shyly I suggested that maybe something else might happen.   I received a text from him later that day, asking if I would mind if a friend of his watched us.   I was shocked, at first, but within moments I was intrigued.  I asked Antony how he felt about having his friend watch him as he fucked me and he said he didn’t mind.  In fact he said, “I will have to try not to cum to fast because it will be so hot.”  I asked him then would his friend want to join in?  Antony told me that he was sure he would if I wanted him to.  I have always told people that I would love to be in a three way with two women and a man, because I am bi-curious and haven’t had the chance to be with a woman yet, but I never mentioned that I wanted to be with two men.   Secretly, however, it was on the top of my bucket list.  I texted back to him that I wouldn’t mind another man watching us if he didn’t mind.  He happily agreed and told me he would set up a day for us to meet within the next week or so.   That was on a Friday. 

All weekend long all I could think about was our upcoming meeting.  How would I handle another man watching me, would I want more?  I knew that I wanted to be filled with one big hard cock and have another in my mouth, but I was worried of what Antony would think of me.   The entire weekend I was in a constant state of sexual excitement.  I would fantasize what it would be like to be fucked in both my pussy and my mouth at the same time and the more I thought about it the hornier I got.  I must have played with myself three times a day or more the entire weekend.  

By Monday morning I couldn’t help myself.  I sent Antony a text asking him if he thought we could meet that day.  To my surprise, delight and terror he said yes.  I was shocked, thrilled, excited and overwhelmed.  Could my fantasy actually come true?  I wasn’t sure if we would actually have a three way, or if I could go through with it; but another man watching me get fucked was almost as good as a three way, right?  I mean isn’t that just a smile and a nod away?

I had to tell someone, but I’m married and couldn’t trust anyone but one friend.  I called her and we met for coffee that morning.  Through rushed whispers, giggles and gasps I told her the entire story.  She was very turned on by the whole thing and asked me what I was going to wear. “Wear?” I said, “I hadn’t thought about that, I mean, hopefully I wouldn’t be wearing anything.” I said.

 “No silly, what are you wearing under your dress!” she said exasperated with me.   When I told her I was wearing a bra and panties; she balked at my response took me by the hand and said we were going to her house to get some lingerie for me to get fucked in.

At her house we had a regular dress up party.  I wasn’t sure what she was thinking because she was dressing and undressing me like a life size doll.  This was all very awkward for me because I was already horny and here was this pretty girl taking off my clothes and putting different lingerie on me, literally dressing and undressing me.  It was torture, pure sweet, torture.

 Finally she settled on a cute tiny see through black dress that could easily be worn while being fucked, which I totally like because I am a little shy about my middle.  As I stood there in my bra and panties she slipped the little black see through tube dress over my head.  It barely covered my ass and as she stood back to look at me she said, “Oh these have to come off.”  She took the straps of my bra down and turned me around undoing my bra and throwing it on the bed, then she came around in front of me and pulled my panties down over my hips and took them off of me, kneeling in front of me she guided my high heeled shoes out of my black lace thong one by one.   I just stood there, ashamed to be so turned on by her face so close to my now exposed pussy.  She gently pulled the dress down past my  hips looking up at me the entire time, I pretended not to be excited by it but my nipples were hard as rocks and showed through the see through black material. Standing back she gave me the once over one more time, then as if remembering something important she gasped, “Oh I have the perfect thing.” She turned grabbed a small jar and opened it; she pulled the top of the dress down exposing my bare breasts and began rubbing my nipples with the purple gel from the jar.  “This tastes fabulous.  See,” she reached out and put her finger to my lips gently rubbed some on my bottom lip.  My pussy was getting wetter and wetter but I wasn’t sure what to do, I froze.  As I stood there with her rubbing my nipples I bit my tongue to keep from moaning and all I could think of was, “Oh Kristyn, what have you gotten yourself into today?”   She smiled at me and said, “There, now you are ready to get your brains fucked out.”  With my pussy dripping and a little breathless from being excited, I laughed and put on my modest sun dress and we walked out to the car.

I met Antony outside of his friend’s house.  He kissed me holding me close then smiled down at me, “Are your ready?” he asked with a smile that shone even in his blue eyes.  I smiled and nodded, he took me by the hand and we went into the house.  Antony greeted his friend and then he introduced me to him.  I looked up at this tall handsome older man and smiled shyly and shook his hand.  I believe Antony told me his name, but I was so nervous that I was shaking all over.  He led us to the bedroom and I asked to use the rest room so that I could change, not that I was going to do anything other than take my dress off because all I was wearing was the little black see through tube dress.  I put my purse down and turned to find Antony standing there.  He leaned down and I put my arms around his neck and he kissed me.  I moved away from him and with shaking hands I slipped out of my sun dress and stood in front of him.  He smiled down at me and without a word he took me by my hand again and this time he led me to the bed.  He sat me down on the edge of the bed and began kissing me again, long passionate sweet kisses.  Aching for him I started to unbutton his shirt.  He took my hands off of him with a gentle kiss and he asked me to wait for him to go get his friend.

They came in together and the tall older man sat down in a chair by the bed, for now, I hope you don’t mind that I will refer to him as The Stranger, because at that point in time I had no clue what his name was, having forgotten it in the moment.  Antony took his clothes off down to his boxer briefs and climbed up on the bed with me.  I was aching for him so bad he could have just started fucking me right then and there, but he didn’t.  He kissed me, running his hands along my body, touching me everywhere as I moaned losing myself in his hands and the touch of his lips on mine.  He pulled my dress down exposing my breasts and kissed the dark nipples of my DDs as I arched my back for him.  Then he made his way down from my breasts kissing me all the way down until finally he pushed my dress up and exposed my shaved pussy.  He spread my legs then and he bent to kiss my fat pussy lips, sliding his tongue between them to gently lick my clit.  I moaned as I felt him spread my pussy lips with his fingers and  then his  lips encircled my clit.  I  moaned again and again, marveling at the soft warm wet tongue and how amazing it felt as it flicked back and forth lightly over my clit.  Small waves of pleasure radiated from my pussy as he began to suck lightly on my clit and I could feel my pussy relaxing, opening, looking for him to enter me.  His fingers explored me as his sucked my clit, making circles with his tongue and finding my g-spot with the fingers that were sliding in and out of me, noisy smacking wet sounds came from me as I felt myself wanting badly to cum.   I was lost in the feeling of his mouth on my pussy, his lips pulling gently at my clit, his tongue exploring every part of me and his fingers pushing inside of me.  I couldn’t hold back my moans and I was afraid that I would cum at any moment.  As I was trying hard to hold back my orgasm, his lips found their way back to my hard little clit and he started sucking on it again, my hands wrapped in his hair and I was moaning louder; my head thrown back in complete abandon any shyness that I had felt now completely forgotten.  I was completely in the moment and had long forgotten that we were being watched by The Stranger sitting quietly in the chair next to us.  Antony was not distracted in the least, his tongue never stopped licking my pussy and I could feel myself dripping wet.  I was slightly concerned about the wet spot I know I was getting on The Strangers sheets, but then Antony ran his finger down the length of my pussy and said, “Oh baby, your pussy is so fucking wet!” and he moaned as he slid his finger inside of me again, “mmmm, so tight” I heard him whisper and I trembled with pleasure.  I was aching to have him inside me, not just his fingers, I needed   his big hard dick to fuck me.  I was just about to beg him to fuck me when he sat up quickly pulling his cock out and moaning my name, “Oh fuck Kristyn, your so fucking hot” and he came on my thigh.  I laughed in shock and delight that he was so turned on.  I couldn’t help but feel just a little disappointed, thinking that he was going to stop at that point, because in all actuality my husband would have declared  the party to be over, but Antony is not my husband.  He got up, went to the bathroom and grabbed a warm towel, cleaned off my leg and much to my delight I felt his lips on me again.  I was so turned on by this small but sweet gesture that I could feel my pussy dripping.  Again he put his finger inside of me, he fucked me first with one finger then he put a second inside me,  I knew I was going to cum but I didn’t want to, I wanted to hold on to this feeling as long as I could.  Then a thought entered my head, “Oh no, what if I never have a threesome!  What if I cum and I lose my chance at fulfilling my fantasy?”  Why I thought that I would be allowed to cum only one time, I have no idea, but it was what was going on through my head.   I looked over at The Stranger and he was still fully dressed and I thought perhaps he wasn’t turned on by me and asked Antony why he was still fully dressed, thinking that he would at least be jacking off.   Antony lifted his face from between my legs and said, “Do you want to see his cock?”  I nodded and Antony told The Stranger that I wanted to see his cock.  The Stranger stood up and looked at me, I nodded again and he took his pants down.  His cock was fat and at least 7 inches long.  I looked at him as it bobbed about while he took the remainder of his clothes and instantly my mouth watered.  I moved towards him wanting desperately to put my lips around that fat head and suck on off the clear drop of juice that was collecting at the tip.  I took his cock in my hand and with Antony licking my pussy in the most amazing way I put my mouth on the head of The Strangers thick cock.  Immediately I tasted his sweet pre-cum and I let my tongue make circles on the head of his cock as my lips encircled it.  I sucked on his fat head as I stroked him with one hand, the other lightly running my fingertips along the length of his balls, caressing them gently.   “Oh shit, yes baby” I heard him moan as I slipped my mouth over his fat head and slowly took him deeper into my mouth.  Antony’s lips and tongue explored me, sending waves of pleasure through my body making me need to suck on The Strangers cock madly.  Taking him in and out of my mouth in deep slow strokes, I opened my throat and tried to take him as deep as I could.  He moaned sounding almost surprised as his balls slapped against my chin.  He was looking down at me, his eyes half closed his hands buried in my hair. 

After a bit I felt Antony’s lips leave my pussy and he picked up my hips to meet his.  Holding my legs open, my mouth and hands busy pleasing The Stranger; Antony entered me slowly.  I moaned with my mouth full of cock, it was amazing and maddening.  Antony was slowly entering me filling me and it felt as if he would never end.  Finally I felt his balls push against me as filled me entirely and I came. Long slow waves of pleasure went through my body, from my pussy to my toes, to the tips of my fingers.  With each stroke he sent wave after wave of pleasure through my body, my moans were stifled by the cock that was fucking my mouth also in long deep strokes. The Stranger’s cock pushed past my lips and tongue, into my throat.  Then Antony told me to turn over doggy style.  I did as he said and felt him slide deep into me again as my mouth found The Strangers hard cock again.  It was heaven and I couldn’t believe how amazing it felt being filled in my pussy and my mouth at the same time.   Antony watched me taking The Strangers cock in my mouth, “Oh, I think she likes sucking that fat cock.” He said almost growling, “Do you like that cock? You like sucking that big fat cock baby?”  I nodded with my mouth full moaning in agreement as he fucked me deep and fast.  He spanked my ass and buried himself deeper inside me.  Four big hands on my body turned me around, they guided me to face Antony as he knelt in front of me.  He took my face in his hands and guided my mouth on to his cock which I hungrily wrapped my lips around.  Instantly I could taste the sweet tartness of my pussy juices and my mouth and my pussy watered.  I opened my mouth and started sucking him in to my mouth starting at the head of his cock.  I put his hard helmet in my mouth, sucked on it, slid it out to the tip and curled my tongue around it.  I slid him in my mouth deeper and was trying to get my lips to touch his abdomen when the Stranger’s cock pushed up against my fat pussy lips.  He spanked my ass and grabbed two handfuls of my ass, spreading my cheeks apart.  I heard him spit and shivers of excitement went up my spine then a moment later I felt his warm spit pooling in my little asshole.  He rubbed his spit around my tight little ass hole then just when I thought he was going to try to fuck my ass he slid his middle finger into my pussy and started finger fucking.  I moaned and tightened my pussy around his finger, hoping he would want to slide his thick hard cock in side of me.  I heard him make a small gasp then he took his finger out of me and spread my cheeks apart again.  I could feel my pussy opening and closing for him, like a little mouth throbbing to be kissed.  The Stranger’s cock pressed against my opening, slowly stretching me as he forced his himself inside of me.   I wrapped my lips around Antony’s hard cock and I sucked him slowly, relishing the taste of my pussy juices all over him, I lapped up the pool of pussy juice that had collected at the base of his cock.  I grabbed Antony’s cock and stroke it as I sucked on the head, licking and sucking him.  Then I took him deep into my mouth.   The harder The Stranger fucked me the faster and deeper I took Antony into my throat.  With every deep stroke that Antony pushed his cock into my mouth I could feel The Stranger’s thick cock stretching my tight pussy and I could feel my pussy muscles tightening trying to pull him deeper inside of me.  There was no rhyme or reason to the rhythm of the way these two big men fucked me.  I was lost in chaotic ecstasy, Antony’s long cock invading my throat as I slurped, sucked, and licked worshiping it, caressing his balls gently with one hand; his hands lost in my long hair looking down at me moaning.  The Stranger’s cock moved slowly, methodically, deeper and deeper building speed as he fucked me doggy style.    Anton pulled me off of his cock and laid down on the bed so that I could suck him as he lay down; while The Stranger kept me on my knees, his big hands making me feel small as he controlled my hips, pulling me onto his cock with every thrust .  Happily I took his cock into my mouth, worshiping it with my hands, relishing the taste of him, the feel of his hard smooth cock between my lips, on my tongue as I ran it from the tip of his cock down his smooth shaft then licked his balls thoroughly  one by one.  Our moans joined as one when The Stranger began fucking me harder, deeper and faster.  I felt myself letting go, completely submissive to these two men.  Again I marveled at how good it felt to be sucking a hard cock, slurping and licking while I was getting pounded wildly from behind.  I heard The Stranger moan and he pulled his cock out and I felt his warm milk spilling all over my back and ass in several spurts, with each his body shook and he moaned quietly. I moved my ass back towards him, swaying lightly to caress his balls as he spilled all over me and he moaned even louder.  Antony pulled me off of his cock by my hair, “ride me now” without hesitation I got on top of him, easily finding his cock with my pussy and sliding him into me I  moving slowly up and down his cock.  The Strangers giz was pouring down my back and into my little ass hold as I rode Antony wildly marveling at how different his cock felt to The Strangers.   My pussy instantly tightened and wrapped itself around this new longer slightly less thick cock that was pushing deep inside me. The extra inch gave me a whole new and different feeling that felt so good I couldn’t help but ride him wildly, moaning.  The Stranger came to kneel beside me and held me from the side.  He draped my arm across chest and around his neck as I rested my head on his shoulder. He wrapped on arm around my cupping my breast and the other he grabbed my face.  He turned my face towards his and kissed me, his hands moving me up and down on top of Antony’s hard cock.   I exploded again in what felt like a series of small orgasms and I couldn’t stop my moans from coming with each wave of pleasure The Stranger was beside me guiding me on to Antony’s cock moving me up and down faster and faster.  I heard Antony cry out and instantly I felt his hard cock throbbing, from shaft to tip over and over as he squirting his load inside of me.  The moment his hot cum squirted into me I felt my pussy shudder and tighten again, pulling him deeper and deeper as if she had a mind of her own and all she wanted to do was drink every last drop of his hot sweet cum.  He moaned again and again then I stopped and looked down at him, “mmmmm, you came inside me” I said with a smile.  He smiled back at me and said, “Mmmm, yes I did baby” I felt another shiver of pleasure go through me, he was such a fucking turn on.  “Lay down.” I heard The Stranger said, “I want you to cum.” Obediently I was on my back in an instant.  He opened my legs and pulled me to the edge of the bed entering me slowly.  Again I moaned and started playing with my clit as he fucked my pussy.  Antony was there in a moment, kissing me, pinching my nipples as he gently pulled my hair.  I was over whelmed with pleasure; every part of me was awake.  They touched my nipples, my hair, my lips, The Stranger had his hand on my hips as he fucked me deep and slow relishing every movement, I moved my hips while grinding my clit against his other hand.  I knew I was  about to cum, begging The Stranger to “Fuck me harder, oh please, please fuck me harder.”  He took his hand from my clit and with both hands on my hip began really fucking me hard and deeper than before his balls slapping again my ass.  I starting playing with me clit feeling the pleasure building, knowing any moment I was going to explode.  I moaned feeling him drive deeper and harder as my fingers made fast light circles around my clit.  The bottoms of my feet were hot, my legs were tense I needed to explode, then Antony bent and put his lips to my right nipple and I moaned.  As soon as his warm lips wrapped around my nipple he began to suck and with each such an explosion of pleasure and release went through me.  With loud moans I felt myself let go completely, from my toes to the ends of my hair wave after wave of pleasure and The Stranger kept on moving inside of me.  I grabbed at the sheets as I rode the waves of ecstasy.  Antony reached for my grasping hand and took it in his and kisseds me, holding me making the pleasure last and last, playing with nipples making each wave of my orgasms more intense.  My legs began to shake uncontrollably and I felt as if I couldn’t breathe, my eyes closing I had to finally beg The Stranger to stop.  I actually had to pull myself away from his cock begging for him to stop because I didn’t think I could have handled any more.  My entire body was shaking and The Stranger smiled at me, kissing my thigh he walked into the rest room.  Antony kissed my lips again.  “You were great.” He said.  Instantly I was that shy woman that had walked into the house early that day, but I was a lot happier.  He went into the bathroom and I took a quick shower rinse away the cum from my body.

As Antony and I said our goodbyes he looked to me and said, “Oh Kristyn, this is Jake, Jake, this is Kristyn.” And he laughed.  “Hi Jake, it was nice meeting you,” I said with a smile and I gave him a hug and a kiss goodbye.  Antony walked me to my car, gave me another one of his sweet kisses and I got in and drove away.  My legs shook the entire way home and I couldn’t help but think of how good my pussy felt, sore,  but satisfied and one thought repeated itself over and over in my head, “Oh I can’t wait to do that again.”

 

 

What I want....

I want his head between my legs. I want to look down and see his face burried in my pussy. I want to gently caress his face and neck as I moan, his lips and tongue gently working their way around my clit. To run my fingers through his hair as he licks and sucks every part of me taking time, reading my body. Without my speaking a word I want him to know when I need him to put his fingers inside of me. I want to feel myself throbbing, I want to feel myself wanting to protest as he pulls his finger out of me and kisses me, allowing me to taste the sweetness of my own pussy juices on his mouth and fingers. I want to see his reaction as I moan, the heat from the head of his throbbing cock searching for a way in. To wrap my arms around his neck as he moans sliding gently forcefully deep into my wet pussy. To feel him use me to please himself, to feel him wanting to please me......
Ah, am I so horrible? Am I so wrong. To desire, desire and lust. Oh pleasures of the flesh, you are so wrong, so wonderfully amazingly wrong.