Guys...yes I definately am not ashamed to admit I am spending more time day dreaming these succulent moments than experiencing them. God I hate winter...hibernation...wreakes havok on my daily dosage of fun! Oh well if I can't join em...I will make you beat it...Or does that go "If you can't beat em join em" No bother. Thursday and Friday are indefinately cancelled do to lack of interest. Next week is a new week. For now enjoy the fruits of my fantasy....xooxox Seductively Yours, Stacey

" The Fantasy Meeting "

I arranged the room. It had been a long, frustrating day at school, and all I want is to take a hot bath and try to relax. I get out a shimmering crystal wine glass and some blush wine, my favorite, and run the hot water, adding a generous amount of the lavender bath oil I know you like so much. You are coming over  tonight. I smile, thinking of you. Your skillful sensual ways, your big hands that touch me so erotically, your warm wet mouth that drives me absolutely crazy. I turn on some soft music and sink down into the warm water up to my neck. The tips of my nipples are barely sticking out of the water. I sigh as the smell of the soft lavender aroma and the heat of the water penetrates my senses. I close my eyes, thinking of the first we were together, it was not as good as it could be first times are always awkward. But you decided to give it another go seeing how I was pretty fun to be with.
The kisses were endless, long and slow, and oh so sweet. Neither of us can ever get enough of them, it seems. Your mouth is so soft, your tongue so velvety and wet as it searches for mine, my mouth wide open for you as you explore every inch of my mouth.
I slowly run my foot up and down my leg, thinking of your hands and mouth traveling that same route later that night. You are learning every square inch of my body; the spots that make me groan and squirm, the ticklish spots, the ones that make me shiver as your tongue caresses them.
And I am learning yours as well. Your hard chest, so hairy and firm, your nipples as responsive as mine. You never knew that, did you? When my lips surround one, and I suckle it gently, I hear a groan come from deep inside your chest. It makes me smile against your body as I move to the other nipple. So many things you never knew about your body, and me about mine, that we are showing each other. It's a wonderful, exciting journey. I love to find a spot on you that makes you cry out with the intensity of it; like right under the head of your beautiful c@ck, just under the tip. When I lick it with my flat wet tongue, your hands clench into fists and your hips thrust towards my mouth. God, I love it when you do that.
As the water starts to cool, I slowly get out and dry off with a big fluffy towel. My skin tingles as I move it over me, and I imagine your hands doing the same thing. I shiver with the sweet anticipation of it.
But tonight, I want to give you one of your fantasies. I remember the night you told me about it, the very first night we talked. You were embarrassed and shy, reluctant to tell me, and I gently coaxed it out of you. I am good at that. I would never laugh at your fantasies. I would do everything I could to make it come true for you.
I put lotion all over my body, and soft dusting powder, finishing off with some perfume; mesmerize by Estee Lauder, my favorite. I slide a silky nightgown over my head, black in color, with a slit way up the side, exposing my legs when I move.
I return to the living room and light a couple of candles and turn down the music. I leave a small lamp burning and get my drink and lay down on the couch to wait for you.
I hear your hand knock upon my door shortly, and I rush to the door to meet you. As I fling open the door, you rush in and lift me into your arms, kissing me deeply. I so love to please! My arms wrap around your neck and I return the kiss eagerly. God, I love the way you taste and smell. It's a unique wonderful smell, one I'll never forget. Soap, after shave, and your own special musky scent. I know you are aroused. I can feel you, hard and strong, pushing against my belly as you hug me so tight.
My hands frame your handsome face, and I just gaze into your dark eyes, loving the look of passion on your face. Your cheeks are slightly whisker roughened, and I rub my hands across them. I secretly wish you had shaved.
I step back and take your hand, leading you to the living room. I help you remove your coat and shoes and socks. Still in your shirt and slacks, I gently push down on your shoulders, telling you to kneel in front of me. You smile, and do so quickly. You move close to me, and I lift the front of the nightgown, exposing my trimmed pussy. Your hands run up the backs of my silky thighs, and I spread my legs wider apart for balance.
My hand drops to the back of your head, and you nuzzle your face into me, inhaling deeply. I can feel your warm breath whispering across my sensitive skin. I shudder from head to toe, and your thick fingers start to knead my cheeks. You pull me to you, then those magic hands move around to the front of me, spreading my lips apart.
With no hesitation, you bury your face into my wet pu$$y. Your tongue comes out to lap and lick at me, tasting the sweet juices you have aroused in me with just a few kisses. I brace my hands on your shoulders and let you have me. You devour my juicy pu$$y, making me wetter and wetter. You slide a long finger into me, making me quiver slightly and moan. The sound of my moans seems to stir you to greater passion, and you sink deeper into me, your finger digging into my wetness, your tongue swirling around my throbbing clit.
My legs are shaking as you continue your gentle exploration. Your one hand spreads the swollen lips apart more, exposing my clit, covered by its protective hood. Your tongue darts out to lick it, just the tip, and I groan again and again. You take it into your mouth and begin to suck on it gently, driving me crazy. My fingers thread through your dark hair, pulling you to me. I grind against your face, loving every second of this.
The sounds of you enjoying my sweetness are arousing in themselves. Your sweet groans, your slurping, your soft murmurs of lust drive us both wild. I clutch at you harder as I reach my peak, the convulsions rippling through me and you as well. You follow me, never losing touch with my clit, making it last what feels like forever.
As I shudder, your finger drives into me deeper, joined by a second. My strong muscles clench at you, trying to squeeze those beloved fingers. As it finally fades, I quiver and you lap at me gently. I gasp, my clit so sensitive now. You rise to your feet and kiss me, sharing the sweet juices with me.
I kiss you fiercely, loving what you have done to me, loving doing it for you. You begin to remove your clothes, and back me towards the bed.
It's going to be a long, wild ride…….to the place that know on no taboo’s



















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