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A winter fantasy
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A winter fantasy Well, when I started this blog, I promised myself that I would post at least once a week. Didn't quite make it this time, oops, forgive me all  I wanted to share a fantasy of mine, but first, thank you to heathergurl for her comments to my first blog. I hope we can meet up soon  I have 3 fantasy that I dream about every time I masturbate and I thought I would share them with you all. The first one is I think my favorite and it all starts on a cold, snowy, winter night.......I get a call from my lovers wife that it's time for me to come over and service them again. I take a shower and make sure that I clean every nook and cranny of my body AND share all the hair from my neck down, leaving myself smooth as the day I was born. I dress myself in my favorite pair of white thongs (I have a favorite of every color) and I can feel the silkiness as I pull them up my smooth legs and tuck myself into them. Next I pull on a pair of white, lace top thigh highs, feeling sexier by the moment. I clasp the thigh highs to the matching garter belt, there are little pearls that dangle from the waist. Finally I finish with the matching camisole because my lover and his wife like them more than bras and if you don't know - I am a pleaser As I unfortunately put on my 'regular' clothes for the drive, I have to re tuck myself because I am soooooooo aroused from anticipation.As I drive over to their place, the snow is lightly falling and I am hoping they have a nice fire going. There is nothing better than the air being still with a light snow falling and the smell of fireplaces burning. I love this time of the year. I begin to smile as I pull into the driveway because I can smell woodsmoke and I know they have a fire Going, they know what I like and always do their best to please me too. When she answers the door my breath is caught in my throat for she is completely nude except for a tiny bow magically affixed to her beautiful little pussy. I gasp as she pulls me to her and kissing me with more passion than I have ever know to this point. As the kiss breaks, she rolls her finger in a motion for me to follow and I do as we head into the den where sure enough, the fire is burning big and bright. She hands me a glass of white wine and as I drink from it, she begins to remove my clothes, kissing every part of my body she exposes as she goes. When she is done, I am standing there in my lingerie, enjoying the feel of the fire on my whole body, warming me in a way different from her soft, subtle kisses. We lay together on a comforter she has placed in front of the fire place, caressing and kissing each other, building our passion together. I don't know how long we kissed, but I soon felt the presence of my lover and so did she. We both looked up to see him standing there, his cock hard and proud before him; pulsing up and down as the blood rushes wildly in. Without being told, we both crawl to him, we know what he likes. I reach his feet and slowly run my hands up his legs, feeling his muscle twitch with excitement; he knows soon his girls are going to make him feel like an emperor. I slowly caress his balls and feel him jerk in my hands, he begins to shake as I blow soft kisses on the head of his cock. Just as I am about to feel him on my lips, he pulls away and says, "not yet, we have a surprise for you." All I can think is how much of a tease he is, I want that hard cock in my mouth. I want to feel him sliding into and down my throat. I want to feel his seed rushing forth to feel my throat, overflowing into my mouth as I work to be a good girl and swallow it all; I know he loves me when I do. But he is successful in pulling away, I'm hurt but he lifts my spirits when he tells me how lovely we look tonight and that he almost lost it watching his girls making out in front of the fire. I move back to the comforter with his wife and await the surprise he has for me. He hands a beautiful wrap box to me and his wife says he she will be right back.As I tear into my gift, I feel myself growing hard with anticipation because I know he bought them special for tonight. As I tear through the paper, I find the most exquisite pair of thongs I have ever seen. They are purple lace with pink trim and little pink bows on the side. I begin to say I love them and he tells me there's more under the paper, ooh I love this man. As I remove the next layer I see a beautiful corset neatly folded and of the same color as the panties, of course. It's gorgeous and soooo sexy to me, I can see little garter straps hanging from the bottom and I know what I will find next in the box. As I remove the corset, I see a pair of white thigh highs, with purple lace tops. I can envision how sexy I will look tonight. As I pull the stockings from the box I realize they have a purple seam running up the backs to match the tops, thongs and corset. I LOVE THEM. I look over and see his wife standing there wearing a matching outfit except hers is red with white trim. She looks stunning. I stand to thank them both and they each move to one side of me and begin to help me undress from the lingerie I arrived in. It feels so sensual to have two pair of hands on my body, caressing, touching and undressing me. Our mouths are fighting to kiss each other as I tongues dance together. We I am fully nude, she begins to suck on my nipples, knowing it drives me crazy, while he takes me into his mouth. Oh how I love the way his mouth feels on my cock. I have never felt anything so wonderful and exciting as when I am in his mouth. When he stops, I am so weak at the knees I can hardly stand as I am in such a daze from their mouths. She helps me step into my stockings, carefully pulling them up my legs and straightening the seams in the back. As she pulls the thongs up, she teasingly takes me quickly in her mouth and lets it out with a loud plop, then tucks me into my new thongs as she pulls them snug to me. Next is wonderful, they both help me into my corset, lacing the back up and attaching the garters to the stockings. All done. I stand there watching them watch me and taking in their adoration's for me. They tell me how lovely I look and I can't wait to see. I walk to the hallway where there is a mirror by the front door; my man always stops there in the morning to make sure he looks good before he leaves for the day, and he ALWAYS does. I can't believe how wonderful everything fits as I turn around and around to see everything..... next thing I know she is there standing next to me in her matching outfit and we just stand there, admiring the sight looking back at us. Soon our man comes up and tells us how wonderful we look and I turn and kiss him to begin to thank him for the gift. After a long, tongue chasing kiss he tells us it time for our Christmas photo in our new outfits. We stand in front of the fireplace as he begins to take photos of us, directing the poses he wants to see. Soon, however, we are too busy touching, kissing and probing each other to hear him; but I know he is still taking photos. part 2 to follow soon..... if you want
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Ilove that story!!!!!
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