One weekend while I was in the kitchen making some sandwiches, my girlfriend kept busy by wandering around my apartment.
Cassie found a few copies of Penthouse lying around, and when I saw her flipping through them, I asked her what her favorite part of the magazine was. She admitted that it was the letters. She said they gave her ideas, which led to us talking about fantasies. Cassie asked me flat-out if I had ever fantasized about her. I was reluctant to answer until she said that if I told her a fantasy, she would help me live it out then and there.
What an offer! I told her I wanted to strip naked and jerk off in front of her. I wanted her naked as well, so I could come all over her tits. I could see through the flimsy fabric of her tank top that her nipples hardened almost immediately. Without saying a word, Cassie sat down in front of me, smiled, and pulled off her shirt.
My cock was growing by the second as I quickly undressed, taking in the view of her full boobs. She massaged them and squished them together as she stared at my cock. I bent down and took a nipple between my lips and sucked and licked it. She moaned softly, leaned her head back on the couch, and thrust her tits out even more. She reached between my legs to stroke my cock. Then she grabbed my head and pressed my face against her breasts. I rolled each nipple between my lips, gently biting one, then the other. Cassie’s moans grew louder.
Reluctantly, I pulled away and sat across from her in the recliner. I took my dick in my hand and began living out my fantasy, stroking myself faster and faster, focusing my gaze on Cassie’s pretty face and awesome breasts. Her dark nipples were hard and pointed, and she licked them as I beat off.
Cassie’s eyes were riveted to my motions.
I felt myself coming and told her to lie down. She was a vision of lust, with her breasts jutting up, her nipples firm and wet. While I straddled her, still pumping my cock, she unzipped her jeans and slipped her fingers into her pussy, stroking herself. That pushed me over the edge. I groaned as gobs of jizz streamed out of my cock, coating Cassie’s boobs. When I finally regained control, I looked down and saw pools and streams of come on her. She smiled and smeared my seed all over herself, licking drops of it off her fingers.
Cassie pushed me off and said it was her turn now. She wiggled out of her jeans and panties, brought her knees to her chest, spread her legs, and stuck her fingers in her pussy. She masturbated furiously, moaning and groaning until her hips were bucking and she cried out in ecstasy. By then I was semi-hard again, so Cassie got on her knees and slipped her wet lips over the head of my cock. Her mouth was so warm and her lips so soft as she gently bobbed her head up and down, sucking my cock deep into her mouth. Every now and then she’d stop and lick her way to my balls, taking them into her mouth and rolling her tongue around them.
Then Cassie said that she wanted me inside her. I got on the floor and had her sit on my cock so I could play with her tits while we fucked. Her closely shaved bush looked so inviting. Cassie grabbed my prick and rubbed the head against her pussy lips, then spread her legs and lowered herself onto my pole. She eased herself down, impaling herself on my hard rod. Her pussy felt like heaven. I was inside Cassie all the way, and she ground her cunt against my cock. Then she bucked and slid her hips as she fucked me. I reached out and ran my hands along her lovely body, eventually squeezing her breasts, tweaking her nipples, and sucking her boobs into my mouth. Suddenly, Cassie moaned loudly and began humping me wildly. She screamed that she was coming, and come she did!
I pulled out and Cassie kissed her way down to my cock. I exploded in a matter of seconds, filling her mouth with semen. Some of it dribbled out and onto her tits — again. She rubbed in a gob on her nipples, then licked her hands clean, not missing a drop.
It was an incredible encounter that went on all night, but it was just one of many. Our sexual exploits could fill a book, though I think after reading this account in Penthouse, Cassie will want to keep our fantasies to ourselves, which is just fine with me.