FANTASY GIRL

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I’m a 27-year-old mother of two. I began to read your magazine quite slyly, nestled between the sheets of my daily paper as I worked at a convenience store. Forum has given me the courage to voice a fantasy that has been lurking in the dark corners of my mind for some years now. I don’t feel like a freak anymore, thanks to your readers, who have shared with me their intimate imaginings. At last, I feel at ease.

My husband finds me beautiful and desirable. We’re terribly happy together, and we find making love totally gratifying. He says that child-bearing has not harmed my appearance. I measure 34-26-36, with large brown eyes, thick lashes, high cheekbones, and an incredibly sensuous mouth. But quite often when we’re making love, I’m thinking about a beautiful woman.

Whenever he is eating my pussy, his mouth becomes her mouth. I always see her hair brushing my legs as she scoffs away at my box. I moan and squeal with delight, pushing her bobbing head down further between my legs. I almost come, but then he mounts me and I feel his breath coming quicker as he releases his load. I am pulled back into reality, my female lover’s voice still moaning for more of my wet pussy. My husband falls asleep, and I go into the living room and lie down on the couch.

I can feel the heat rising between my thighs. I spread my legs, one resting on the back of the couch, the other with its foot planted on the floor. My nipples grow as hard as pebbles. My left hand spreads the lips of my pussy, as my right hand slowly massages my hard clitoris. My fantasy soars.

She runs her tongue over my body, pausing at my mouth, brushing my straight white teeth with her tongue, then spearing it deep between my lips. My own hungry tongue invades her mouth, my clit grows hard and protrudes from the slit of my pussy. We roll onto the floor. She is on top of me, and her tits jut forward like two precious gifts. All mine. I take them in my hands and lick hungrily, indecisive as to which one is the ripest. Finally, I take one breast in my mouth, biting tenderly on her stiff bud. I kiss all over her supple body, constantly moving, loving, touching every part of her.

Then I eat her pussy. She wraps her legs around my neck, and I’m trapped in her heaven; her musky scent fills my nostrils, enticing me to devour her goods. She wants to come, but not before I fuck her with my engorged clit. She spreads her long, sexy legs, her fingers parting the lips of her vagina. She rises to my hard little nubbin and moans when I penetrate her with it. She grabs hold of my round arse, making me pump harder and faster. She screams that she’s coming. I hurry and jab my spear-like tongue deep into her pussy. I catch every drop of my lover’s juice, lapping until she is almost dry.

She takes me tenderly in her arms and caresses my body, my breasts, my pussy—which by now is soaked with juice. She finger-fucks me until I’m literally begging to climax. Then she tells me to stand up. She drops to her knees, her hands firmly gripping my arse. She takes my clitoris into her mouth, and finally I scream, “I’m coming, darling! I’m coming!” My pussy sings with a harmony of spasmodic quivers. Her tongue thrusts deep inside me, probing and taking all that I can give.

Then reality dawns once more; my fingers are resting upon my most sensitive parts. I glance across the room at the clock. I had spent an hour loving this woman, a woman who, when I finally get to meet her, will be made love to with every fibre of my being. But as you can see, for now she’s just a fantasy…

-Name and address withheld

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