A (F)antasy of Mine (F) [NSFW] [Lesbian]

It goes like this…

When I get home, the shower is running. No one is home, it seems. In the bathroom, there is a cranberry vodka with lime on the sink. Perfect.

I undress, noticing music softly playing from the bedroom. I can smell a familiar candle burning nearby, see the hint of red lighting from under the door.

I step into the shower, letting the hot water run down my face and chest. I lean against the cold stone of the shower wall, feeling the day wash down the drain.

Before long, I’m getting dressed, drinking, and wondering where you are.

When I open the bathroom door, the steam
pours out into the hallway and I gently open the bedroom door. My hair is still lightly damp, occasionally letting a drop slide down my face. I’m expecting to find you, lying there, spread across the bed. But there is only my shadow under the red light.

I close the door nearly all the way and sit against the headboard. As time passed, I wondered where you could be, what you were doing. Are you thinking about me?

I finish my drink, only to find another one, perfectly made, on the table beside the bed. The condensation on the outside of the glass collects as a reminder that you’ve prepared.

Before long, my head feels a little light, my cheeks warm. Right before I think about texting you, the door opens. I can feel my heart beat faster, feel the warmth between my legs.

You walk in, wearing the black lingerie you bought yourself. You don’t say a word. I can see you’ve had a few drinks for yourself. You’re confident, sexy. You know what you want and you know exactly how to get it from me.

You stand at the end of bed and I slowly look down from your curled hair. Down to your sun kissed shoulders. Down to your chest. Down to the lingerie cupping your breasts, the cleavage in between. Down to your fingers. Down to your stomach, covered in black lace. Down to the small cutouts at your hips and the bare skin. Did the designer know how much I love your curves right there?

Before I make it further, you’re on the bed, on your knees in front of me. You look down to see the outline of the dildo under my pants. I can almost see a cunning smile spread across your face. You knew I wanted you and let me walk right into it. You were in control.

You move up next to me, sitting against the headboard. I turn to you and rise to my knees. My fingers find the wall behind you, slowly moving to grab the top of the headboard right next to your face.

Our lips touch, just for a second, and I can feel the muscles in my arm tighten as I grab the board harder. You reach for my zipper, slowly pulling it down. Your fingers gently touch the tip of the inside my jeans and my breath quickens.

As we kiss, I manage to get my jeans off to lay on top of you. I slowly let the hard shape touch you and your hands reach to pull it through the hole in my boxers. It rests on your pussy with only the lingerie in between.

My hands run along your thigh and up to the buttons keeping your lace suit on. I hold it there for awhile as we kiss. The tension becomes too much and I let one button pop off. Before my fingers can even touch your skin, your hand grabs mine. You whisper in my ear, so softly. You have a surprise for me.

I can’t help but reach for the other button. I want to see, to feel, to taste. But your legs close around my fingers, keeping me away. You kiss me harder.

I wonder who we are this night. Do we know each other? Do I know what makes you cum? Do I know what the inside of you feels like? Or are we strangers, tipsy at the end of a fun night? You don’t say a word, just kiss me. I can’t take it. Show me. Show me what my surprise is.

I push your legs open to find a perfectly shaved, dripping wet pussy. As I admire your preparation, you whisper softly in my ear again. Do I want a taste?

Your arms move to the top of the headboard and your entire body tenses as my face slides down the black lace.

A small hickey on your right breast. A line of kisses down your stomach. Fingers around your thighs, keeping your legs wide open.

I can see your clit throbbing as I move closer. As bad as I want to taste inside of you, I start at your lips. Light, soft kisses turn longer and slower. I lightly pull at your outer lips with each kiss, getting just a hint of how wet you are.

I move inside, licking each side before lightly pulling your clit into my mouth. Your moan sounds devine and I keep going. I can feel your hand running through my short hair, the other one grabbing your breast.

Just the tip of my tongue finds it’s way inside you. I move up to kiss you, to let you taste yourself. When I do, the silicone lightly brushes against you and you moan.

Your left hand grabs my arm and your right hand reaches up to the back of my neck. We hold an open kiss as I slide inside of you. You turn my head and moan lightly into my ear and I can feel myself tighten up. With each slow thrust, I go deep inside you and rub your clit.

I slip off my boxers, leaving the silicone inside of you, and slide my wet pussy over your thigh. Now you know what you’ve done to me.

I get back on top of you, slowly fucking you and rubbing my clit against yours. You know we have all night. You take it over and over, each time moaning harder into my ear. Your breathing gets heavier, faster. I move my clit against yours faster, fucking your harder and harder.

I can feel my body tensing in anticipation of an orgasm, so I stop. I kiss you again and again, showing you how badly I want you.

Your hand rests on the silicone, slowly begging for it to go deeper. You slide it inside you, hold it there, and then gently touch your clit. Slowly at first, you circle it. I pull out for just a moment, just long enough for you to slide your first two fingers inside your pussy, bringing them back up to your clit. They slide so easily across your now wet clit and I push back inside of you.

I fuck you over and over, letting you dig your nails into my back and biting my arm in ecstasy. Just as you’re about to cum, I stop. Again and again, I bring you to the edge and stop.

When I look down, the silicone is dripping in white cum, and I decide I want to taste you again before I let you orgasm. I move beside you and let you get on top of me. I put my fingers through your hair and push your head down. Down my sun kissed shoulders. Down my breasts, gentle kisses for each nipple. Down my stomach. Down to the tip.

You slide it into your mouth, sucking off every drop of you. After, you kiss me, letting me enjoy just how perfect you taste. You grab it once more, sliding it inside your pussy, and ride it slowly. My hands reach for the lingerie, pulling it over your shoulders and off. I grab your hips, your breasts, your nipples. You ride me harder and harder until you cum, tightening your entire body into a full orgasm on top of me.

When we kiss again, you say something softly before smiling. Did I like my surprise?

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