What I Think About

by Amy Donavan

When my love life is lean, I often think of an old lover, Matthew, and the impact he had on my sexuality and womanhood.

Matt was completely uninhibited. His body knew my body and he was the one who first told me how hot and wet I get. I've since been told that by many lovers, and still love to hear it.

While I have had many wonderful experiences with Matt, there is one that I have never experienced that I wish I had. While I am 100% straight, I had always had a fantasy of feeling a penis inside me, and a woman's tongue all over my body. I often role-play this exciting scenario when I pleasure myself:

Matt and I are at a bar, flirting, giving each other knowing glances, and thinking about our bodies melding into one later on. I tell Matt about my fantasy, and he thinks it is a great idea, but doesn't think he would ever find someone to join us.

After a while I go into the restroom, and, after waiting in line for a while, I notice a beautiful girl walk in. To my surprise, she walks straight up to me, takes my hand, and says, "Your lover told me of your fantasy, and I'm going to make it come true."

We all leave the bar and go to my apartment. I fix all of us a drink, and then head into the bedroom. I am so hot just thinking about what's going to happen that I begin to touch myself. Matt and our new "friend", Kendra, come into the bedroom and join me. Matt starts to kiss me, and then Kendra. Kendra then leaves him and kisses me softly on the lips. I'm surprised at how good this feels, and respond. All the while, Matt is watching us, stroking his manhood and directing the scene. He tells Kendra how much my breasts love to be licked and She takes each one in my mouth, and starts to stroke them with her warm tongue.

"She likes her body caressed with a tongue," directed Matt.

Immediately, Kendra moves off my breast, and starts sending a love trail down to my sweet womanhood. I can smell her juices and mine, and I'm dying to know what she tastes like. Before she has a chance to taste me, I flip her over and press my mouth between her soft thighs. Her womanhood is wet like mine, soft and sweet.

"You know how you like it. Lick it soft, lick it slow," said Matt, directing me on how to make Kendra feel the ultimate pleasure of my tongue. I follow his advice until Kendra thrashes in my face, shooting her juices into my mouth.

None of us can stand it anymore. Matt lies down on the bed, and Kendra and I begin working him over, loving him, and each other with our hands and tongues. Finally, I climb aboard his shaft, and start pumping him with my warm wetness. Kendra climbs on Matt's face, bends down and begins licking my clitoris while licking Matt's shaft at the same time. I hold out, wanting to feel that tension forever. At last, I explode, MONTHS of tension gone away.

We continue the night in various positions, exploring each other and taking turns getting each other off. Kendra joins us often now, and sometimes, is a stand-in for whenever Matt or I are not in the mood.

I strongly encourage anyone who's comfortable enough with her lover to try this arrangement. It's brought me endless nights of passion and ecstasy.

About The Author
I am a networking consultant, am 34 and live in Silicon Valley.