Dear Diary – My Real Fantasy

We fantasize…we dream…

Rarely do those fantasies become reality, so I never would have expected to have one so completely satisfied this weekend.

We had gone to visit our friends Kendra and Beast this weekend for a rope/kink event in St Louis called Pandemonium. Friday and Saturday were full of fun, kink and fellowship. We were bruised, but ecstatic at all the new friends we made. With the new day Sunday, I found myself lying in bed, eyelids open only a slit, the strains of Dont Kill The Rooster wafting into my consciousness. Convincing my weary limbs to cooperate, I levered myself from my warm cocoon, and prodded Jay to arousal.

After a quick shower, and a mainlined coffee injection, I found myself kneeling at the knee of a goddess, sprawled naked on the couch with her Beast. Stroking her thigh while she stroked delicate fingers through my silky hair. My weary limbs relaxed in the warm sun.

Jay entered the room after completing his morning ablutions, his alpaca rope and MauiKink paddle in hand. Rising to his command, I strolled back to the dimly morning-lit bedroom, stripping off my chemise as I went.  Climbing into the bed that could only be the Beasts Lair, I lay back amongst the pillows.  Jay and Beast settled on either side, leaving Kendra between my knees.

I felt the alpaca’s soft, slightly scratchy, but oh-so-familiar touch on my inner thigh. While he secured both my legs in a frog-legged position, with my hands secured to the outside, Kendra and Beast were roaming my body at will. With my eyes closed, I reveled in the multitude of sensations from unknown mouths and hands. Kendra’s long,silky blond locks trailed over my body in a cool cascade, confusing and overwhelming my senses. It was a worship of my body I had never experienced before. I like to touch and taste my lovers, sometimes to the exclusion of my own body and desires. Being forced to submit to not one, but three lovers in the sensual arena was a long dreamt-of fantasy. Forcing me to submit and receive pleasure was an exquisite agony.

I kept my eyes closed on purpose. I reveled in mouths, fingers, palms, and pricks on either side of my head. To my right, the Beast thrusting his swollen cock between my lips, I identified him by taste, smell and taste alone. Turning my head to the left, I found my own familiar cock, and my tongue dancing around the head in a practiced pattern I knew would be enjoyed.

Then I felt the silky waterfall of Kendra’s hair settling between my thighs, while her tongue explored my clit. Gentle at first, then with more persistence, she made me appreciate the touch of a woman all over again. I sank into the multitude of sensations and stimulations. Every time I would find myself reaching for a cock, the soft, yet abrasive, alpaca would remind me of my restraints.

Beast is a great lover of pussy and took his turn between my thighs. Already aroused, stimulated beyond anything before, he assaulted my pussy. No quarter sought or given, I came and came again, thrusting my hips to his warm breath and throbbing tongue. Kendra settled her legs on either side of my head, putting her pussy within easy reach of my tongue. Tentatively touching it to  her soft, sweet labia, I slid up the slit to find her nugget-like clit. I began playing with it, rolling it around on my tongue. Her taste burst in my mouth, surprising and sweet. Lapping persistently, her moans encouraging me, her thighs quivered around my head.

Jay pulled me to his side of the bed where he bent me over, and applied cane to ass while I struggled to get to Kendra’s mouth and share her sweet taste. When my ass was aflame and as hot as the rest of my writhing body, I was abruptly flipped over. My legs were thrown over Jay’s shoulders, and he settled his weight against my ass, and slipped his engorged cock into my throbbing pussy. He pounded into me, knowing what I needed most at that moment. I craved his rough and demanding touch. Orgasm after orgasm rocked my body, my legs tremulous and straining against his well defined chest and shoulders. He was a thing of masculine beauty and sexual energy, my perfect match in all ways. I completely lost track of Kendra and Beast and was only aware of their mingled cries as they climaxed together. Jay kept up his frantic pounding until at last he threw his head back and shouted his orgasm to all.

Collapsing against my body, allowing me legs to slide down to a more comfortable position, we kissed and nuzzled each other, reaffirming our love and joy in our union.

Beast’s deep, rumbling voice broke the moment with ‘GO TEAM!!!!’

Dissolving into laughter, even now as I reminisce, I cannot contemplate a more perfect fantasy. My body worshipped, my heart loved, and my spirit replete.

GO TEAM!
;o)

~Georgia