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Authors name: Old Barabus (oldbarabus@yahoo.com)
Story title : Fantasy Overload - 2
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Fantasy Overload Pt 2 (MF, rom)
By Old Barabus (oldbarabus@yahoo.com)
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Part 2 of Fantasy Overload Waking up the next morning
with uncertainty. First part in Directory 13.
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Samantha was not in bed when I awoke the next morning.
The sheets on her side were cool to the touch when I
checked to see how long she had been up.
She must have heard me moving around because she hollered
up that breakfast would be on the table in 10 minutes. I
was curious about her feelings on what we had done last
night, and figured to get a shower before going down to
breakfast.
While showering I replayed everything Samantha and I did
at the rent-a-bay last night, sorting out how she
reacted. We wanted variety in our lovemaking and this
would open up several avenues for us to work out some of
the fantasies we had. I was also curious when Ted had
added the roses I saw last night. Samantha called up
telling me breakfast was on the table just as I finished
getting dressed and answered that I would be right down.
I stopped and leaned against the kitchen doorway watching
her move around the kitchen as she finished setting the
food on the table.
Samantha was everything I ever wanted and needed in my
life. She didn't seem to be stiff like she sometimes
would be after a long night of making love. Samantha
smiled and asked me what I was thinking as she sat down
to eat. Smiling back, I said I was thinking about what
she might want to do today. Samantha laughed and said I
better eat good so I would have enough energy, which had
us both snickering. I asked her if she felt like taking a
ride through the countryside, as we often did when we
wanted to talk about our feelings after doing something
new in bed. Samantha looked up as she thought about it,
saying no, she wanted to go look at the room I had taken
her to last night so she could get a better look at it.
So we finished eating and cleaned everything up. Samantha
said that Ted had called last night while we were out and
had left a message on the answering machine.
When I asked her what he wanted, she blushed and said for
me to go play it while she got ready to go. It must have
shown on my face that I was upset, because she said it
was ok, just go play the message. I was beginning to
wonder if this arrangement with Ted was going to haunt me
already. Playing back the message, Ted said that he and
Liz had added some rose bushes and stocked the fridge
with wine coolers and beer. His last words were that they
hoped our initiation of the table was everything I had
hoped for. Samantha and I were very personnel about our
sex life and did not discuss it with anybody.
Now Samantha knew that Ted and his wife Liz were involved
some how. Now I was in a place I didn't like, guessing
again what I had gotten myself into by letting Ted help.
I was going to have to tread lightly until she told me
what she thought about all this. As we were going out the
door, Samantha asked me if I still wanted to blindfold
her to hide where it was.
I thought about it and figured Liz already knew and there
was little point in keeping it from her now, so I told
her not unless she wanted to be blindfolded. Samantha
said that it added to her excitement last night but she
was good to go the way she was.
As we pulled into the parking spot in front of the rent-
a-bay, she looked puzzled until I walked past her to the
next bay and unlocked the door. She shook her head and
said I was sneaky. I smiled and opened the door and asked
her if she was coming in. I turned all the lights on and
watched her walk around inside while I closed and locked
the door. It was going to be touch and go now that she
was looking closely at everything. I asked Samantha if
she wanted something from the fridge as I walked over to
see what Ted and Liz had stocked it with.
Samantha looked up and said no while running her hands
over the fur covered top and pillow. She asked what was
in the drawers. I don't know what I thought would happen
when Samantha found out about all the details, but now I
was going to find out. I figured I might as well tell her
now and see what happened. I led her over to the couch
and set her down next to me, telling her everything and
how it had all come about. At times she seemed to be
upset and others flushed and excited. She got up and
walked over to the table, asking me to show her the toys.
I felt like I was walking in quicksand, because I
couldn't tell for sure where or what this was going to
lead to. I unlocked our drawers and opened them for her
to look through. I kept feeling like the carpet was going
to be pulled out from under me at any time. We had used
toys at home, but those were always put up where others
would not find them.
Ted and his wife would know something was in the drawers,
because they were locked. Samantha turned and walked out
to the car and I thought my goose had just been stuffed
and thrown in the oven. I hurried over to the door
looking out to see what she was going to do, but she was
walking back in already with the blindfold in her hand.
Samantha told me to put the blindfold in one of the
drawers where it belonged and sat back down on the couch.
The butterflies in my stomach had calmed down a little as
I did as she asked and went over and sat down by her. In
for a penny, in for a pound, so I asked her what she
thought since she had seen and heard all the details.
Samantha asked me just to hold her while she considered
everything, so I held her close while she rested her head
on my shoulder.
We sat there for about a half hour. Me wondering if I had
over done it, and thinking the worse because Samantha was
not saying anything. As I was starting to believe the
worse was about to happen, her breathing started to
quicken and she cuddled up closer. I asked her if she was
thinking of anything in particular and would she mind
sharing it with me. Samantha smiled and stretched out on
the couch, putting her head in my lap and looked into my
eyes saying it was allot to absorb in such a short time.
Wanting her to feel safe, I nodded and waited for her to
continue. I slid my hand under her blouse so I could hold
her breast and feel her heart beating too. I needed to
get an idea as to how she was taking all this. Samantha
sighed and asked me what I thought of how she acted last
night.
Instead of beating around the bush as she often accused
me of doing when she asked, I came right out and told her
that she had made my fantasy come true and made me feel
very happy. That how she acted in response to what I did,
had made it into the most intense memory I thought
possible. The only thing lacking was her feelings about
me for doing it to her. Did she feel ok about it and did
she want to do it again. If so, what might she want to do
differently? I was a bundle of nerves waiting for her to
answer. Samantha told me she had been a big turn on for
her. The fur felt better than our satin sheets and the
fur on the stirrups was a nice touch too. No cold metal
and she liked the idea of not having to hold her legs
open and up at the same time.
She also said that when she wanted me deeper all she had
to do was slide down a little more so her legs were
lifted further up, opening her up more.
Samantha asked me what was different about the toys, as
they felt better to her than what we had at home. She
said that at first when I had switched them around, she
thought it was me instead of another toy because it was
so warm and soft. Samantha said she wanted to do some
other things with the table but wanted to know if Ted or
Liz knew when we were here and did I discuss our sex life
with Ted now. I told her that the agreement was he could
use it 2-3 times a month and he would let me know 4-5
days ahead of time, and I never talk about what we did to
anybody. It was between me and her only, and if she
wanted others to know that was up to her as I felt it was
too personnel.
We had several fantasies we had discussed and I knew from
the way she was breathing and the little beads of
perspiration on her eyelids, she was thinking of
something. So I came right out and asked her. Samantha
hesitated for a couple of seconds and asked me about the
one we had almost fulfilled. Years earlier we had almost
worked ourselves up to admitting another person into our
bedroom. We had considered having another man or women
help me make love to her.
She did not feel comfortable with another women helping
her, as she was jealous. Samantha had even gone as far as
to call some of the men who had placed some ads in a
swingers magazine we had purchased to see what was
available. When it finally came right down to doing it, I
was the one who said no. We still talked about it from
time to time while we were in bed but nothing ever came
of it. It still had the same affect as before getting us
both very horny and made for a long night of lovemaking.
I told Samantha that she would have to refresh my memory
about what it was she wanted done to her. Samantha said
that I knew exactly what she wanted so why tell me again.
And she said I was the one to beat around the bush? I
slipped out from beneath her head and stood up pulling
her up with me. As I held her close, I nibbled on her
earlobe, reaching up behind her undoing her bra. Her
breathing was slowly picking up again as I lifted her
blouse and bra over her head, dropping them next to her
on the floor by her feet.
I was going to have to coach it out of her I guess. I
teased her nipples as I ran my hands up her stomach and
then back down her sides. Samantha turned around and
leaned back into me. Samantha knew I enjoyed this
position because I could nibble her ears while rubbing
her nipples between my fingers and hold her close to me
at the same time.
Samantha kicked off her shoes and pushed her jeans and
underwear down off her hips, stepping on the cuff one leg
at a time, lifting the leg up and out of her jeans. With
one hand on her breast and the other now between her
legs, I asked her again what she wanted done to her. As
she started repeating the fantasy I started nibbling on
her ear lobe again. She stopped and said she wanted to
feel my skin against hers before she said anymore.
It didn't take me long to get undressed as she moved over
and lay on the table. I pulled the blindfold out of the
drawer and told her to put it on so she could fantasize
while telling me what she wanted. The one condition we
had both decided on, if and when we did decide to add
another to our love making, was that the one getting the
attention was not to know who the third party would be.
With the blindfold in place I kissed her while playing
with her breast and between her legs. I told her she had
us both naked and she could touch me while telling her
story.
When she started talking again I put her hand on my penis
while setting the stirrup up on corner I could reach and
listening to what she was saying. When I was done I moved
slowly up the table toward her head. As she let go of me
I asked her if she wanted to give a BJ to one while the
other ate her out, and set my penis on her shoulder while
still rubbing her nipples. She turned her head and gave
it a lick saying she thought that might be an option. I
let her lick it a couple of times before pulling out of
reach and moving around to the other side setting the
other stirrup in place. Samantha said she only felt one
hot penis now and asked when the second would make an
appearance. I told her soon, but she needed to inform me
as to what she expected to have done to her, or it would
stop until she started talking about it again.
I helped her get her legs into the stirrups and slid her
down where her knees were half way to her chest. I told
her my hearing must be going, as I could not hear her,
and she started talking again. I took out the 6" cyber
skin phallus and lubed it up slipping it into her as I
moved up along side her placing my penis on her other
shoulder this time. I asked her if she was really going
to give me a BJ while her pussy was being taken by
another penis. Samantha turned her head and slurped my
penis into her mouth as I worked the cyber skin and
twirled one of her nipples between my thumb and finger.
It didn't take long before she had me cumming with all
the tongue action and head bobbing. As I got to sensitive
I pulled my penis out of her mouth and moved down to the
bottom of the table between her upraised legs. I pulled
the cyber skin cock out of her and put the Accommodator
on and slid between her thighs. This was going to be new
for me, as I had always used my chin to hold the phallus
in place and push it back in when her inner muscles would
push it out. Now it was strapped to my chin and it moved
with each movement I made with my tongue.
I told her she had been doing fine but I needed to hear
the rest now. She said she wanted something else between
her legs first so I slid it in and told her it was her
turn now as I lapped up her juices. When I spoke it must
have vibrated with my voice because she gasped and tried
to close her legs. Samantha told me it felt so good as I
worked my chin around in small circles and side to side,
at the same time swirling my tongue between her pussy
lips, nudging her clit as I went by. She had to be
getting close to a major orgasm, her knees were twitching
and her juices were running down off the toy to my chest
big time. I started telling her how sexy she was as I ate
her sweet, juicy pussy.
I was grinding my chin against her as she let out a loud
moan and told me she wanted me inside her now. I decided
to just stand up and put my penis were she wanted it and
leave the Accommodator on till later. As she felt me get
close to her, she thrust her hips up at me where I almost
entered her backside. She moaned and said next time I
could have her ass, right now her pussy needed filled.
She reached up and grabbed my arms pulling me down close
to her as I entered her.
I had forgotten to take off the Accommodator, and now as
she pulled me down toward her it was headed right for her
open mouth. When Samantha realized what was entering her
mouth she started bobbing her head and sucking her juices
off of it. I was getting close to cumming just watching
her suck on it. I grabbed the back of her hips and
started lifting her ass up to meet my thrusts. I couldn't
hold out much longer and told her she had to suck that
thing harder as I was just about ready to fill her pussy
with my seed.
She was going wild sucking on that thing while helping me
slam her hips up to meet mine. My balls were aching and I
was gasping for breath as I told her I was cumming. I
could feel her cumming at the same time as her nectar
squirted out on me and ran down the inside of my thighs.
It seemed like I was shooting a gallon of cum inside her
as my climax just kept rolling over me. She pulled her
legs out of the stirrups and locked them behind my back
holding me as deep as she could. She was milking me by
squeezing my penis inside her pussy and quick little
flicks of her hips. I couldn't take it anymore and had to
put all my weight on her hips to try to hold her still.
Samantha later told me that she came with every squirt of
cum I shot into her and she could not stop her hips from
twitching until I pressed my hips down to pin her down.
She quivered a little but refused to unlock her legs and
let me up until it subsided. I lifted my head up pulling
the Accommodator out of her mouth, unstrapping it from
around my head and letting it drop to the floor. I asked
her how she was feeling and she just smiled back and
shook her head.
Samantha asked me what I had to clean up with and I
handed her a warm towel from the drawer. She asked for
something wet but there was no water here. When I told
her that's all I had she asked why not get some of those
new baby wipes that were alcohol free. If they were safe
for a new babies skin they should work fine. That sounded
good so we agreed to stop off and get a small pack when
we left for lunch.
Samantha helped me clean things up stripping all the
covers off and bagging them up. I told her we only had
two sets; the other set was at the cleaners and should be
ready when we dropped this set off. I told her Ted and
Liz were going to be here tomorrow so we didn't have to
make the table up as they had their own stuff. Samantha
said she wanted to go home for lunch when we arrived at
the cleaners, Samantha told me to go ahead in while she
went into the drug store across the street for items she
wanted.
At the house Samantha told me to go ahead and shower
while she fixed lunch and get the supplies she felt we
needed to take over to the bay. Then she could shower
while I put everything in the car and we could eat
together. No matter how I brought it up she refused to
talk about what had happened until we were headed back
over to the bay.
So once again I was going to have to wait for her to say
something in her own time, making me nervous but at the
same time letting her feel in control and not feeling
pressured. When we did finally head back over to the bay,
Samantha told me that what we had done was a big turn on
for her and it had felt so real.
She told me that when I had that thing on my chin it had
vibrated every time I had said something, just like I
thought it had. She told me that the chin toy had felt
really good, but at the same time she could tell it was
fake. While the other new toys felt real until they
cooled off and then she could tell they were fake. When I
asked her how long it took before she could tell, she
said maybe 7 to 10 minutes, but it was hard to tell
because she was busy and not looking at her watch, I
laughed.
I was probably going to get clubbed, but I was going to
find out the next time we used one, by asking her while
it was in use. I wanted to see if I could whittle down
the tell tale signs of what was real and what wasn't.
That way I would have other options if and when the time
came, maybe adding a little more intrigue to the
experience. Samantha emptied the drawers of toys and put
them into a cloth bag she had picked up while I was in
the dry cleaners.
She said she wanted to clean them for use at home. I
asked her about the wipes and she said she wanted to try
them at home first, just in case she needed to wash it
off if it burned her. Well, everything was cleaned up and
we headed home for some old-fashioned lovemaking. Later
that night I asked her what she thought about what we had
done and if she had any second thoughts about it.
Samantha told me I was the one who should answer that
question because it was I who had gotten cold feet
before. This was getting me in over my head and into
something I was not sure if I was ready for. I told her
that when we were using the fantasy during our love
making, I wanted it to be real, but when it was all over
I was shaky about it.
I didn't know how I would react to another man telling my
wife how hot pussy was or how good she was sucking his
dick. I knew how good I could make her feel when we made
love but was not sure about having competition standing
next to me during that time. Samantha said she was not
looking for someone else to replace me; she just wanted
to experience double of everything at one time. Using our
fantasy tonight had felt so real, but she wanted more,
she wanted it all. I was getting a woody as she told me
what she wanted to feel.
What she wanted was, to experience a real penis in her
pussy and one to suck on at the same time. She wanted one
mouth licking and sucking on her pussy and another,
sucking on her breast while two sets of hands roamed all
over her body. She wanted to try taking one penis in her
pussy and another in her backside. I asked her if her
feelings about oral sex had changed. Samantha just smiled
and said that under certain conditions they sure could.
She said it was the feeling of being in control, and that
she was desired by more than just me.
I told her we would see what the future brought our way.
Part 3 coming soon...
Old B.
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