My Fantasies

Sex Fantasy

Okay. I'm a bit of a romantic, but I'm not dumb enough to think that sex is just sex. There's talking and laughing and teasing and if course, there's the loving.

I've got this fantasy where I'm sitting doing homework or working on paperwork when my girl let's herself into my space with the key I gave her. She'd come up to me and wrap her arms around my neck, her hair caressing my neck and shoulders as she leans down to nibble on my ear. I turn to look at her and she runs her lips along my jaw, stopping to press a sweet, lingering kiss on my lips before making her way down the column of my neck.

I try to shrug her off, using the excuse that I'm working, but she shoves my things off my lap and straddles me, forcing me to show her some attention. As her fingers toy with my nape and she nips at my neck, I ask her how her day was. She responds with something impatient and witty, demanding that I show her some attention.

I grab her waist and roll over, laying her down on my bed and I rest myself between her legs. I lightly run my tongue from her collarbone to her jaw, and then I kiss her on the lips, slipping my tongue inside, mimicking the way I want to taste her elsewhere.

I run my hand up her side to cup one of her breasts over her shirt, gently kneading it and toying with the nipple. Knowing me, I'd get impatient pretty quickly and strip her completely of all of her clothes. She'd reach for mine, but I'd only let her tug off my shirt, revealing to her that I'd gone braless today.

I kiss down her neck, stopping to suck and lick at her pulse point, enjoying the feel of her writhing beneath me and clutching my head tightly. I'd turn my attentions to her breast, just completely sucking her nipple into my mouth without warning or prelude. I'd suck it hard, flicking at it with my tongue while my other hand kneaded and pulled at her other nipple. At this point, she'd be grinding up against me and making these noises that would make me hotter and hotter without her ever having to touch me. Finally deciding to relieve her, I'd move down her body, trailing along her soft stomach with my tongue, stopping to French kiss her belly button before continuing downward.

When I finally reach her nest of curls, I'd bury my face in her, just breathing her in, feeling the saliva forming in my mouth in anticipation of the most delicious meal I'll ever experience.

She'd be on her elbows, peering down at me, her eyes half open and dark with desire. She's breathing heavily, her hips gently grinding against my face, her clit jumping with every rotation.

Finally, I'd take one long, hard lick at her, and her hips would shoot up off the bed to bring my face further into her. But, I'd tease her. I'd suck on her clit a little and then lick around it. I'd trace her opening with my tongue, but wouldn't dip inside. She would be begging me for relief, but I'd refuse. I don't do well with being told what to do and she knows that. She loves that about me.

The scent and taste of her need for me is starting to get to me. I'm light-headed and the beast in me wants to feast. I cave and I wrap my lips around her clit and I suck. HARD. She screams, her hips bucking wildly at my face and I have to hold her down. I'm sucking and lapping at her clit simultaneously, and then I slip two fingers in her. She comes with a shriek, yelling "Cole" at the top of her lungs, her hips pressing hard into my face. I ease off on sucking her clit and I remove my fingers. She starts to sink into the bed, still floating in that other realm. As the high begins to ebb, her hand runs across her stomach, and the beast comes out again.

I grab her hips and I plunge my tongue deep inside her. She yelps, immediately grabbing onto my head. I piston my tongue in and out of her while sucking at the same time. Her hips are fucking my face again and I groan. Her body shakes from the vibration and she whimpers, her feet coming to rest on my shoulders. Her hips buck up against my face and out of the corner of my eyes, I can see her toes curling, digging into my skin. Her essence is just flowing from her like the nectar of a tree and slowly thickening as she gets closer to release. The way its dripping from my chin is making me lose my fucking mind and I let my teeth scrap lightly against her entrance. She comes with a high-pitched shriek, her hips beating at my face.

I release her then, flexing my jaw and licking my lips. I studied the way she lay there, her eyes closed as her chest rose and fell rapidly. When she finally opens her eyes to look at me, the satisfaction in them makes me smile. I crawl up to lay alongside her, finally kicking off the rest of my clothes so we can lay down, skin to skin.

I'd kiss her on the forehead, and then we'd drift off for a few hours before she decides she wants to have her way with me.