1. (M)y [F]avorite Fantasy


    Date: 11/25/2014, Author: TheRibbon, Rating: 8, Source: reddit

    This is Part 1. I'm not a writer, but I wanted to share my favorite fantasy. The back story is real, as are many of the details. If you need a visual of me, look in previous posts---I pull into my driveway after work. It's 10:40pm, I'm hungry and tired and frustrated. With so much down time on a slow night at work, all I've done is fantasize for hours. I can feel the moisture in my thong press against my clit and smell the light scent of my juices as I close my eyes for a quick moment to think of him.Scott. Holy damn, how does this man have such an effect on me? We've seen each other all of two or three times in the two years since meeting. Memories of him dance in my mind constantly. The excitement of meeting him in the perfect Yosemite Valley, images of his perfect 6'1" frame disheveled, grimy, and purely masculine after 5 days in the backcountry, the nervous anticipation when I caught his eyes on me when he thought I wasn't looking. We both have been baffled by how such a chance meeting could have turned into years of countless texts, sexts, photos, few phone calls, and one very special night. The heat of the pleasure from that night has burned it into my memory like nothing else. Filled with kissing, teasing, and tasting. It was so absolutely incredible yet so absolutely frustrating. That one night we DIDN'T fuck.I sigh and open my eyes. Time for food and a lonely bed. My roommates left earlier today for a holiday vacation so the house is dark and quite as I enter. I flip ...
    the switch and as light floods the room I see him. Every perfect inch of him is here in my living room. Every perfect inch of Scott, sitting on my couch with a mischievous grin.I drop my bag as I yell with joy and run to jump on to him. He stands to catch me just in time."Holy shit! You're here?!" I say as we wrap our arms around each other in a bear hug. Being pressed against his wide chest has my heart fluttering in seconds."I... I can't even think, I'm so happy!" I exclaim. And with that he presses a long finger to my lips to shush me. With a sultry look he responds,"You don't need to think tonight." And lifts me off my feet to carry me upstairs.My breath is heavy by the time he sets me down on my bed. The dim lamp in the corner illuminates his silhouette as he stands above me and begins to strip off my clothes, exposing my slim toned frame. Pale nipples on my petite perky tits stand erect, waiting to be touched.He leans in close, pauses as we look in each others eyes and feel our hot breath sync up, then lightly brushes his lips against mine. Every nerve of me screams out with pleasure, my mind turns to putty, I can't think, I can hardly breath, all I know is that every fiber of me wants this man like I've never wanted anything before. His kisses turn passionate. His tongue parts my lips and seeks mine. One of his strong hands wraps lightly around my throat while the other teases my stomach and inner thigh.I pull off his shirt and for just a moment between kisses, take a ...
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