With it being Super Bowl Sunday I figured why not share a football fantasy??? Here’s Part 1 of the story and I’ll gladly share Part 2 if there’s a good response?!
We all want Elaine. Elaine is a gorgeous woman; she has a stunningly sexy body, a beautiful face, and a fun, outgoing personality. Elaine also has a husband.
We are all friends with her husband. It’s a pretty open secret that we all want Elaine. It has led to some good-natured ribbing whenever we are all together like on the golf course or at the bars on guys’ night. To his credit, Elaine’s husband never seems to be bothered whenever her name comes up in conversation. To our credit, though, we never get too graphic about our thoughts about Elaine.
I have a special affinity for Elaine. First, she’s Filipina, and I love Asian women. Asian women seem to always have petite bodies and smooth, sexy skin. Second, she has the most amazing pair of legs you will ever see and a firm ass, and I am a legs and ass man. We all look forward to any party at their house when we know Elaine will be around. She always wears short shorts or skirts and strappy heels or wedges, and I never fail to sneak glances at her sexy toned legs. There have been many times where I’ve barely made it through the door before I had to take my cock out and relieve the tension caused by a night of fantasizing about her amazing legs.
The end of summer brought the beginning of football season as well as our annual fantasy football league. Every year we got together at the beginning of the season to draft teams. The draft was always a pretty good time punctuated by lots of drinking and partying. This year, we decided to have the draft at Elaine and her husband Joe’s home. We arrived in the afternoon and had a few drinks in the backyard before heading down to the game room in the basement. We put the game on the big HDTV in the basement and had a few more drinks before we got ready to start the draft.
About half an hour into the festivities, we were getting low on beer. There was more in the fridge in the garage, so I volunteered to run upstairs and grab a case or two. Once I got upstairs, I saw Elaine relaxing on the couch in the living room. She was wearing a pair of nylon gym shorts and a small, tight white tank top. Her long, lean, smooth legs were glistening with sweat, and she was watching TV while sipping on a glass of Chardonnay.
“Oh hey Elaine, I thought you were out for the night,” I said.
“Hey David, no I just went out for a quick 3 mile run. Are you guys having fun downstairs?”
“Yeah, I’m just getting started. We ran out of beer, so I was just gonna grab some.”
As I turned to walk out to the garage, Elaine asked, “What happened to the topless bartender you guys were planning on getting for your party?”
I froze in my tracks; she wasn’t supposed to know about that! We were toying with the idea of hiring a topless bartender, but once we decided we would have the draft here, we didn’t know how well that would go over with Elaine. Up until a few days before the draft, we were seriously considering it, but we had decided against it. In any event, we all had to swear that we would never tell Elaine that we had a girl for the party. I didn’t know how she could have found out.
Elaine sensed my confusion and said, “I knew the entire time. You guys are really horrible at keeping secrets but it’s cool, I’m not upset at anybody. Besides, who’s to say I wouldn’t have liked it just as much as everyone else ……… ummmm if not more?”
That last comment peaked my interest. In all the years we have known Elaine, she has never been overly sexual nor participated in any naughty banter. Every now and then she might catch our glances at her ……… then wink and smile, but she definitely caught me by surprise with that revelation.
“Speaking of poorly kept secrets,” she said with a devilish smile, “I hear you have quite a thing for my long legs.”
I had no idea what to say. I must have turned bright red because she started laughing.
“Haaaaaaa, you’re not as smooth as you think you are. I see you looking at me every time you’re over. It’s ok really; it’s actually very flattering. I love breaking out a new pair of heels or a short skirt whenever you’re coming over. I like that you look at me, really.”
I figured there was no point in denying it now. I said, “Buuuusted. What can I say, Elaine, you have gorgeous legs. I hope that doesn’t make anything awkward.”
“Stop it silly goose,” you reassured me, “seriously, I love that you like my legs. In fact, as long as you’re here, I think I pulled something while I was jogging.” With a wink, she asked, “Can you give me a hand?”
“Uuuuh…sure. What do you need?” I walked over to her on the couch. She raised her long, gorgeous leg in the air and looked at me.
“I think I pulled a muscle. Would you mind massaging my leg?” She looked like she was barely able to keep herself from giggling. I knew she was teasing me, but I didn’t mind. I figured I’d tease her back. I started at her sexy, manicured feet and gently massaged her. “No…it hurts higher,” she stated. I rubbed her ankles and then her calves. I looked at her and asked, “Here? Does that help?”
“Hehe, higher.” I moved my way up and began to apply more pressure just above her knee. I slowly worked my way higher up her sexy leg. As I caressed her smooth, firm inner thighs, she ran her hands over her tight toned stomach. Finally my hands reached the edge of her gym shorts. “MMMMM, right there,” she moaned. As I massaged closer to her pussy, she began to moan and run her fingers over her body. She then closed her eyes and started rubbing her pussy through her gym shorts.
Watching her rub herself sent me over the edge; I started softly kissing her inner thighs. She started moaning more and breathing heavily.
“Ohhhhh My God! Your tongue feels so good on my thighs,” she exhaled. “Pleaase don’t stop.”
I slowly licked and nibbled up her leg as she continued rubbing her pussy. I wasn’t sure how far she would let me get, but I certainly wasn’t going to stop until she told me to. I hooked my fingers into her shorts and panties, pulled them to the side, and got a perfect view of her shaved pussy. I could smell her arousal. Her body tensed, and just as I was about to lick her moist lips, a voice rang out from the basement.
“Hey, where the fuuuck is the beer? What happened, did you get lost up there?”
I looked up at Elaine and smiled. “You better get going,” she said. She smiled, held back a giggle, and said, “we wouldn’t want anyone to get suspicious!”
“Dang it, I better head back down there,” I said reluctantly. I ran to the garage, grabbed a case of beer, and went back downstairs.
Our draft was going well; we were all drinking, watching the game, and generally having a great time. After an hour and a half or so, we ran out of beer again. I saw this as a perfect opportunity to pick up where I left off with Elaine, so I volunteered to run upstairs and grab some more.
“Hurry up this time; we’re not gonna wait for you like we did last time,” one of the guys shouted out.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/srlaq5/fantasy_football