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Story title : Fantasy Overload
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Fantasy Overload (MF, wife, bond)
by Old Barabus (oldbarabus@yahoo.com)
**
My dream came true. I finally found an exam table
like the doctors used and had my wife spread her legs
on it for her yearly exam, and she was all mine.
**
Last month while waiting my turn for my annual
physical I noticed they were doing some remodeling. I
asked the doctor when she came in about how the
remodeling was going and she said good, except for
some items they could not put in the dumpster. She
had called a local salvage yard and they told her she
would have to pay for them to send someone over to
pick the stuff up and she would have to wait a couple
of weeks.
When I asked her what she was going to have hauled
away, she showed me a room with odds and ends and 3
exam tables. I asked her why she was disposing of the
stuff as it all looked good, she said it was just
showing too much wear and tear and she wanted to keep
everything looking good. Then I asked her if she
would have a problem with me hauling it in for her
the next day as I was going to the salvage yard with
some aluminum cans anyway.
She thanked me and said she would give me what the
salvage yard said they would charge her. I asked why
not just take it off my bill for the exam today,
which she was more than happy to do.
I have wanted one of those exam tables ever since my
wife Samantha told me she had to put her legs in
stirrup's at the bottom corners of it so the doctor
could take a pap smear. The stirrup's, one on each
side on the bottom corners held her legs just below
the knees up in the air and spread generously but not
painfully situating her bottom right at the edge
allowing the doctor to sit right between her legs and
have full access to her vagina.
The next morning before heading over to pick the
stuff up I asked my neighbor Ted, if he had some
spare time to help me load some things on the truck.
He said he just had to cut his grass before his wife
got home and all he had running was his old push
mower. His riding mower was in the shop in need of
repairs from his wife running over the decorative
bricks surrounding their new flowerbed.
I told him he could use my riding mower and get it
done in no time after we were done. I stopped at the
shop and grabbed a moving dolly, because the tables
were really heavy when left assembled and I had no
idea how they came apart. I made sure we left the one
in the best condition for last, saving all the
attachments from the other tables so I had plenty of
extras.
We put the exam table in a storage bay I had rented
for extra furniture and motorbikes I wanted to
restore until I could figure out what I wanted to do
with it. After all, I had listened well when my wife
spoke of what would have been nice when she had to
climb on one. Cold metal, not much padding, the pad
pillow was to high up the table when she assumed the
position. The only problem was Ted was very curious,
and was beginning to get some ideas of his own.
That night I tossed and turned for hours, the fantasy
was back, the one that had taken months to get out of
my head. Where I would walk into the exam room where
my wife was waiting for her exam. Spread wide and
exposed, dreading the cold metal spoons. At least
that is what she called them. The doctor inserts this
spoon shaped tool and squeezes the handles and it
would hold her open while he checked the coloring and
took a specimen. Only what I had in mind was warm and
soothing.
My hands would be free to play with her breasts and
tickle her sides. I was able to play with her
clitoris, tickle her inner thighs, while making love
to her, and take my time as her legs were resting
comfortably in the stirrups.
The next Saturday I left for the rent-a-bay before
the sun was up to start making repairs to the table.
I was just about ready to break for lunch when Ted
walked in asking if I could use some help. I was
stunned he was there, because we never seemed to be
interested in the same things. All I could say then
was that I was going to lunch and if he wanted to
talk about it, he could come along. While we were
eating Ted asked me what my plans were for the table,
and no matter how hard I tried to feed him a line, he
would not buy it.
I finally told him I wanted it for something
personnel, and it was not open for discussion. Then
Ted hit me with an offer I was not ready for, he
would pay 75% of the renovation cost as long as he
could have a say about some of the modifications and
have use of the exam table on occasion, maybe twice a
month. I told Ted to give me a little time to think
about it. He paid for lunch and said he would be
waiting for my answer.
Over the next week I completed refinishing it and was
now ready for the finishing touches. I had been
checking on the materials I wanted and the total
cost. This was going to take longer than I thought,
as Samantha watched our finances very close. I was
only sleeping a couple of hours a night because all I
could think about was my fantasy's surrounding this
table. Walking around half the day with my pants
tented was getting on my nerves and a little
embarrassing to.
The next Saturday I stopped by Ted's and told him to
put his money where his mouth was, and he had to let
me know 5 days in advance when he wanted to use the
table so any plans I made would not get ruined. Ted
agreed and off we went to the rent-a-bay. He said he
had been in touch with a furrier and had already made
a deal to have him make some pads, pillows, and
mittens made from mink.
He said with all the animal rights nuts, fur was
cheap and he could get the best for next to nothing.
The furrier could take coats apart and sew them into
anything we wanted. I had considered rabbit fur
mittens to stimulate the wife with during foreplay
but never got around to having them made. I told him
I wanted to see how fur went over with my wife first
and asked how much and if I could get a pair of the
mittens to try out that weekend. Ted must have
anticipated my asking because he walked over to his
car and handed me a pair.
Later that night I used the mittens to rub Samantha's
backside and inner thighs asking her what she thought
about them. Her answer was to take one of them off
and rest my bare hand between her legs. I had no
doubt about what she thought as she had soaked the
bed underneath her.
When I climbed between her legs, it seemed I was
being lead by my ragging hard on. All I could think
about was getting her on the table and sticking it
into her. It was raw sex, I needed sexual release,
and this fantasy was eating me live. With all the
groping, rubbing, and cock teasing I had been doing
to Samantha she was moving right along with me.
After obtaining our mutual release, she asked me what
I had been thinking about. Samantha said that she
could tell I was thinking about sex as I was running
around half the time with a woody. I told her it was
something special and she needed to wait to find out.
Just before drifting off she asked me where I had
gotten the mittens and how much money I had spent.
While I lay there thinking up an answer she fell
asleep. I preferred not to lie to her so I was safe
for the time being, maybe. Samantha was beginning to
seriously wonder what it was that had me thinking
about sex all the time, because every time I was near
her I was copping a feel. Walking up behind her while
she was working at the kitchen counter and hugging
her while rubbing myself against her backside.
Grabbing her by the hips as she was bent over picking
things up around the house. I was even setting her
nightie next to the tub for her instead of her
housecoat.
When I caught up with Ted the next day and told him
that the fur was a go, he just smiled and nodded his
head ok. We took all the measurements needed for the
furrier and Ted left to call them in. We had decided
to use it on the stirrups as well with some added
straps that could be used to gently hold the legs in
place; straps for the top of the table to hold the
hands above the head and others to hold the hands to
the sides as well.
I thought this a little bold but I had agreed to let
him have his say, so they were added. We also decided
to change the locks on the drawers, 3 for him and 3
for me so we could store our own stuff separately. I
liked my privacy and he said he could take it or
leave it. With everything coming together we decided
to rent another bay next to mine and move the table
over to it.
We soundproofed the walls and ceiling and put padded
carpet down as concrete can be cold anytime of year.
Ted added a couch, love seat, coffee table, TV and
VCR. Last but not least a small refrigerator for beer
and wine. I had told Ted I wanted some antique
reading lamps that could be set behind a chair.
It took a while but we finally found some at a flea
market outside of town. Cleaned up and refinished
they would work great. We replaced the bulb socket
with a three-way socket so it could be set low when
needed. I added a tape deck and speakers to the head
of the table so I could play some tapes I had made
about our fantasies. With Ted and I spending all our
free time working to complete this, our wives were
getting upset with us for not spending more time with
them.
We later found out that Ted's wife Liz was talking to
Samantha about what we might be up to. Liz had found
some receipts for several fur coats and was upset
until she called the furrier and found out that they
were converted over into other things. When Liz told
Samantha about the fur she started thinking about the
other night when I had used the mittens on her.
Liz told Samantha how she had a thing for fur while
making love with her husband Ted. Which had them both
wondering what was going on. Samantha started looking
around our house for clues in the form of receipts.
Samantha also checked my shop and finally the rent-a-
bay we used. We lucked out having moved the table
next door, so they were at a dead end at least for
now. After a week of waiting, Ted got the call the
furrier was done making all the changes.
All we had to do now was go over and try them on the
table and make sure everything fit okay. He had
treated the fur with something so not much would
stick to or stain it, and recommended that we bring
it in after each use for cleaning. Something neither
of us had considered was how to keep the pillow in
place as it would need to be all the way up at the
top sometimes and half way down the table at other
times. The furrier had installed small strips with
Velcro at each end of the pillow so we could lock the
pillow anywhere we had the strips on the sides of the
table.
Ted had four sets of everything made up, two for each
of us. After installing my set on the table and
finding all the fits to be perfect, Ted put his stuff
away in his drawers. He said he would like to stop in
that weekend to put some other things he was going to
need in his remaining drawers, so he would have
whatever he needed when he and Liz were there.
I told him that would be fine because I was planning
something sooner.
He laughed and said I had it bad, the strain was
showing too much during the last week. I would have 2
days to get the things together that I felt I would
need for my drawers and I would have to get busy. I
had just enough money left over from selling some
extra motorbike parts I no longer needed and my old
set of golf clubs to get what I wanted. Now all I
needed was some extra time to get out and get them.
That night while lying in bed with my wife, she asked
me the same question as before. What was I thinking
about that had me horny all the time. I figured oh
well might as well spill it since it would be
happening soon. I asked her if she remembered my
fantasy about making love to her on an exam table.
Samantha said that she did, but hadn't thought about
it lately. I slipped the mittens on and started
rubbing her back while she lay teasingly on top of
me. Slowly sliding my penis between her legs but not
letting me get inside her. She was really getting
aroused and I was having a hard time holding on with
the bump and grind she was doing on me.
I thought what was good for the gander was good for
the goose. I asked her how she would feel, if she had
her legs in the stirrups and I was between her legs,
rubbing her belly and breasts light as a feather with
the mittens, while slowing sliding my penis along her
opening just like she was doing now. I told her I
wanted to eat her while I rubbed her inner thighs
with the mittens.
She just kept speeding up and finally slipped me
right inside her, within moments both of us cumin
together longer and harder than we had in a long
time. She must have cum several times by then because
I was soaked and so were the sheets. I was thinking
towels, several towels would be needed at the table
and added them to the list of purchases for tomorrow.
I stopped in at a new adult store that bragged about
having the newest toys on the market. To say the
least, I was surprised at was available now. With all
the new developments in technology, the toys had
changed a lot since I went shopping last. Cyber skin,
ultra skin, soft touch, with or without floating
balls in the sack. I felt like a little kid in a toy
store. It took me well over an hour to decide what I
wanted with all these new choices to pick from.
I wanted diversity so that we could follow more than
one fantasy as we had a few. I ended up buying 2 of
each of the Cyber skin, Ultra skin, and soft touch in
6" and 8" lengths. An Accommodator, which was a
phallus that you place on your chin and is held in
place with straps that went around your head and neck,
a fleece lined blindfold and plenty of ID personnel
lube and toy cleaner. I stopped off at a department
store and picked up 6 ultra soft cotton hand towels
on the way over to the rent-a-bay.
After cleaning all the toys and putting them in their
drawers I was all set for that night. Now I just had
to find out if Samantha had made any previous plans
for tonight and tomorrow. Ted would be there Saturday
and or Sunday.
Samantha was waiting at the door when I arrived back
at the house and dinner was sitting on the table .
Something was up here that I didn't know about. Had
Ted said something to Liz and she to Samantha or was
it just a coincidence.
I figured to sit back and see what would develop
during dinner. She gave me a hug and a kiss before I
went to get cleaned up for dinner telling me to hurry
so dinner didn't get cold. I didn't know how well Liz
and Samantha knew each other.
Samantha never said much about Liz except to say they
had been talking about what we were up to and she
knew about the fur and Ted's involvement with it.
During dinner she seemed to be anxious like she knew
something was going to happen tonight. I fain
innocence all through dinner, all the while seeing
her getting nervous and somewhat excited. After
dinner I carried the dirty dishes into the kitchen
for her to rinse off before loading the dishwasher.
She was standing there at the sink when I brought the
last of the dishes in from the dinning room. I set
the stuff down on the counter and walked up and gave
her a hug while rubbing my hard on against her
backside.
I whispered in Samantha's ear that she was looking
really hot tonight and she needed to be hosed down
bad, her answer was to reach back and hold my hips
while pushing herself back at me and moaning. I asked
her if she was in the mood for something different,
and away from the house tonight. Something we had
talked about but had never followed through with.
Samantha said she wanted to know more as we had
talked about allot of things and some, she had no
intention of following through with. I told her it
was just us, eliminating the ones I knew she would be
nervous about. She said that would be fine as long as
it was just us. Her breathing had really quickened
and I could smell, and feel, her sex becoming heated
and wet during this verbal exchange. This was going
to be a night to remember.
I told her she would have to be blind folded as we
got in the car to leave the house and she started to
get nervous again. I explained it was just to keep
the location a secret and she could take it off when
we got inside. Samantha thought about it for a minute
and reluctantly agreed.
After I put the blindfold on her I drove a around
about way there so she would not be sure just what
rent-a-bay we arrived at. Not that she would be able
to recognize it after all the modifications Ted and I
had made, but only to be on the safe side.
As I pulled in front of the bay, I told Samantha we
had arrived and asked her to open her door and get
out as I wanted to slide across to her side and make
sure she did not peek. She gave me one of those looks
that husbands get when they say something really
stupid. But she got out anyway and waited for me to
join her. I gave her a hug and asked her to bear with
me for just a few minutes because I felt it would be
worth it.
Unlocking and opening the door I helped her inside,
turning on the lights as I locked and closed the
door. As I removed her blindfold, I suddenly noticed
somebody had put 5, large red potted tree roses
around the room. All heavy, with large fragrant
blossoms, though unexpected, a nice romantic touch.
I should have thought what else had been added but
was to interested in what Samantha's reaction would
be. Samantha just kept looking at everything and
looking at me. I took her hand, giving her a light
kiss and asked her what she thought. Still holding my
hand, she led me over to the exam table. I looked in
her eyes to get some idea at her response to seeing
the table. They were large and glassy, her hand was
trembling lightly, and she was breathing a little
hard to. All good signs, so I kissed her lightly and
asked her if she would mind disrobing and climbing on
the table for her exam.
She just smiled and looked back in my eyes as she
took my hands and put them on her waist, saying she
might need some help with the disrobing as her hands
were shaky. I told her that was not an unreasonable
request, as I slid my hands up under her blouse and
unhooking her bra, lifting it up off her full
breasts.
We continued to kiss passionately as I unsnapped her
jeans, sliding my hands along her hips pushing both
her panties and jeans just down off her hips, giving
me access to her luscious backside, which I kneaded
lightly. She pulled back and gave me a look saying
this is not disrobing. I told her all in good time as
I wanted to savor everything we did.
Samantha said that while going slow was fine
sometimes, now was not one of them. She wanted to see
what kind of exam I had in mind. So I started kissing
her lips and neck, and pulled her hips against mine
and slowly moved her over to the foot of the table as
I took her top and bra off throwing them on the
chair. Her pants being just down off her hips allowed
me to get away with doing it slowly. When she bumped
the table she slid her backside up on the table
letting out a sigh.
I asked her what she thought of the cover and all she
could do was grind her backside against the fur
letting out small sighs. I stepped back and removed
her shoes setting them next to her top and bra on the
floor. As I stood up again, I asked her how she felt
as I slid my hands down her hips taking her panties
and pants off and setting them with the rest of her
clothes.
I knew from the odors lifting from between her legs ,
but I wanted her to say it. She asked me to kiss and
hold her as she was more excited than she could
remember and her insides were trembling as well as
her hands. Samantha pulled me in close, kissing me
hard while she wrapped her legs around my waist
pulling me in between her open thighs.
My penis was hard as a rock and could feel the heat
through my pants. I asked her to lie back on the
table so I could adjust the pillow for her head. The
table placed her at just the right height for my
groin area, she could also reach me without having to
bend uncomfortably while I was along side her. After
I unlocked the drawers and starting pulling out the
stirrups, I looked at Samantha, eyes were like
saucers.
Keeping my eyes on her as I set the stirrups in
place, she lifted her legs up and placed then in the
stirrups, sliding her backside down and slightly over
the bottom of the table. I asked her if she was
comfortable with the way they were set.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath and let it
out saying she needed me between her legs and I was
taking to long getting there. I slipped my mittens
on, sat down on my exam stool and slid right between
her legs where I had dreamed of being for the last 4
weeks. As I leaned forward lightly running my hands
from her knees up to her breasts and back again, I
inhaled the aroma lifting from her sex.
Samantha's juices were running out of her so fast
that I could see drops falling from her backside to
the floor. As my lips made contact between her
thighs, I moved my hands up and down the back of her
thighs slowly and lightly. I started teasing her,
licking a trail from one side of her inner thigh
around to the other moving up just enough to miss
licking her clitoris. She stared lifting her hips as
I would include clitoris and I lifted my head to keep
it oh so close.
After the 6th trip around she said she would wrap her
legs around my head putting it where she wanted it if
I find it real soon. I grabbed the 6" Cyber skin
penis out of the drawer, lubed it and slid it inside
her. I placed my chin at the base of the thing and
pushed it in until my tongue made contact with her
clit, my chin holding the cyber skin inside her. By
opening my jaw it would let her push the phallus out
part way and when I licked upwards my chin would push
it back inside her.
The Accommodator would work better but she wanted it
now. We had found that Samantha could last longer
with a helper (phallus) inside her as I ate her out.
Tonight it might help, but not by much I think, as
she is hotter than I have ever seen her in the 18
years we have been married. Samantha tells me that
everywhere I touch seems to be connected to her
pussy, amplifying what she feels there.
I could tell her clitoris was getting too sensitive
fast as she started squeezing my head between her
thighs where I had to stretch my tongue out to reach
her clitoris. So I started slowing down, pushing my
tongue flat against her as I moved, at the same time
taking my shirt off.
When she said it was too much a slid up closer to
her, removing the 6" cyber and replacing it with the
warmer 8" cyber skin from the drawer. I slid my
shoulders down between her thighs, at the same time
putting my hands around her ample breasts and pulling
her down the table enough to lightly push the cyber
skin back inside her.
As I pulled back away from her it would slid out
against my chest with the pressure she was bearing
down with and I would pull her back to me as I moved
back against her jamming it back in. She said it felt
like the real thing when we did it this way because
of the skin to skin contact, and I liked it because I
could pinch and roll her nipples while doing it,
which really added to her pleasure.
I knew she would soon want me inside her so I used
one hand to unbuckle my pants lifting my butt up
enough to slide my pants down. I wanted to use a
prophylactic so if wanted to, I eat her out more
later and I could not get myself to go down on her
after filling her with my seed. Samantha said it was
time as the phallus felt cold now and she wanted
heat. So I pulled it out and slid mine home.
She could always tell when I had a rubber on and
asked me why, I said if she wanted me to go down on
her anymore tonight I was wearing one. If not I would
take it off. She looked at me and smiled as she said
leave it. As I entered her with one swift hard
thrust, I started slowly pulling everything but the
head out and pounding it back home, picking up the
pace going faster each time. She started moaning and
arching her back after 2 minutes.
She was almost there and I was right behind her,
maybe. I had to concentrate hard or I was a goner and
would reach it before she did. Almost there, I
started shortening my stroke and if possible quicker,
like a rabbit. Just as I was about to cum, Samantha's
stomach and legs started quivering. She whispered
that she was seeing spots and her eyes were closed,
scared me to the point of almost losing my woody.
I asked her if she wanted me to stop, and she told me
no, Seconds later I could feel her vaginal muscles
tighten around my penis and I heard what sounded like
a plunger in water, that suction sound each time I
pulled part way out and rammed back in. Her moans
started getting longer as she said she almost couldn't
take it any more. Her words were like growls when she
talked now. She said she was coming so fast she felt
like she had been cumming for the last 5 minutes, and
that was it for me.
It felt like I was shooting my load from my toes to
the top of my head, it was so intense. It seemed like
we both blacked out for about 2 to 3 minutes. When I
came to my senses, my head was resting on her breast.
This was really scary for us both.
Samantha seemed to come awake as I pulled out of her
and stood up. I asked her if she was ok and if she
hurt anywhere when I fell on her. Samantha said she
seemed to feel ok, just tingly all over. When my
breathing and heartbeat returned to normal I asked
her if she would like to come back the next night and
do things a little differently.
I think she nodded off there because she asked me
what I had said. I told her that I thought I had, had
enough for one night and wanted to know if we could
continue the next day. Samantha said that was fine
with her. She said she felt drained and it felt like
she had pulled some muscles. Which, looking back
would be no surprise with the way she was twisting
herself around there at the end.
I helped her clean herself up and get dressed,
telling her to go ahead and lay down on the couch
while I cleaned everything else up. I changed all the
covers and cleaned the toys up, putting them away. I
bagged all the used covers up to go to the cleaners
and put them in the trunk of the car to be dropped
off on the way home.
I checked to make sure everything was picked up and
went to wake Samantha up, putting her blindfold on
and telling her it was time to leave. After driving
several blocks away I took the blindfold off Samantha
and asked her what she thought about the table. She
asked for more time because her head was still fuzzy
and she wanted to sort out her feelings.
When we arrived home she decided to soak in the tub
for a while and then go to bed. I told her I was
going to shower downstairs and would be up to check
on her when I got done. I had never felt anything as
intense and wanted some time to think too. I had some
questions for Samantha about the toys and how they
felt, was the table warm enough. Did she want
something added, changed. Too many questions and not
enough answers.
When I made it to our upstairs bathroom she was
nodding off again. I helped her out of the tub and
dried her off, and helped her into bed. Sometime in
the early morning hours she woke me up by going down
on me. It felt like we were back at the rent-a-bay
and I was dreaming, but she had not gone down on me
and I was fully awake then looking to see what was
going on. Samantha said she wanted to do something
special for me after what I had done for her. She did
not really like to give oral sex so it really meant
something to me.
When I started to reach for her she told me to hold
off till later that night when we went back for round
2. Samantha told me that last night, when she felt me
cum inside her, it made her orgasm that much stronger
some how. She said she felt like she was melting
somehow. That most times when she had an orgasm it
felt centered in her groin and stomach area. But that
as they kept building and getting closer together, it
felt like one long drawn out orgasm, she felt it all
over her body.
I said that I had some questions for her about
everything and wanted to talk to her after breakfast,
she said ok and cuddled up to me as I dosed off.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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