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My Holiday Fantasy (pt. 03)

My Holiday Fantasy (pt. 03)

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So far it had been a wonderful holiday. That evening she wore a long summer dress. She had been worried about showing her saggy arms, but Jack told her she looked great. The cocktails at sunset made Christina feel slightly saucy, especially when Jack kept squeezing her bum.

It felt nice as he held her hand going into the restaurant. The waiter offered them a table. Jack turned and simply led her over to a place outside. When he pulled out her chair and she sat down, he leaned in and whispered, 'Every man is staring, because you are so beautiful.' She felt a thrill as he gently kissed her shoulder.

They chatted about their lives. Christina had been in a few relationships since the father of her two children had left. Now a lot older, the closest she ever came to hard sex was trying to spell the word "gynaecologist." Jack had set up his own construction company (that explained those muscular forearms). He and his wife had drifted apart over the years, but he had stayed because he believed a man should take care of his children. Now they were adults, it was time for him to move on.

He found Christina very attractive and enjoyed her company. He just wasn't expecting to go on holiday with her so soon but was glad he had taken the chance. Perhaps that was the secret of life: realising you only live once, taking chances, and realising the biggest regrets were not the mistakes you made, but the chances you never took. That night they make a deal; they would enjoy themselves sexually, and what happens on holiday stays on holiday.

After more cocktails the conversation turned to

Fifty Shades of Grey

. Jack had seen the film but hadn't read the book. Christina thought the book was better. She liked the idea of being dominated in the bedroom, although her last partner thought that foreplay should be conducted as silently and as quickly as possible. She wanted someone to arouse her mind as well as her body. When Jack asked if she had tried a bit of light bondage, Christina said she hadn't but wanted to. As they walked out of the restaurant, Christina noticed some of the men were looking at her; but that may have been because of Jack squeezing her bum as if he was the King of the jungle.

In the room Jack took out a "Bondage Starter Pack." It consisted of a small whip, a blindfold, and a set of straps that went under the mattress and tied you down by the wrists and ankles. Christina agreed to try it. Jack also took out a stainless-steel sex toy. It was a couple of inches long, curved, with a small round ball at one end, and a bigger ball at the other end. If at any time Christina wasn't enjoying it, she just had to let him know. Christina had come this far. Life was too short to have regrets about the things you had never tried. She agreed again.

Jack told her to stand up and face the wall. He put the blindfold on her, then slowly took off her dress, gently kissing her back and shoulders. Then he rolled down her lacy knickers, kissing her bum and the back of her legs. As he unhooked her bra, he told Christina that he wanted her, he wanted to own every single part of her body, and she was going to do whatever he said. As he stroked his hands over her breasts, stomach, and thighs, his kisses became firmer. He told her she could only say four words. They were: Harder, Softer, Slower, and Faster.

He walked her to the bed and made her lay face down. As he massaged her legs, he told her that everyone had fantasies, and they were perfectly normal. He kissed the back of her knees, working upwards, then began pressing his thumbs in a circular motion into her bum.

'Slower,' she said.

'You have got an amazing fucking body.' His hands slowly worked into her skin. When he gently pulled her arse cheeks apart, an inviting glint of pink pussy revealed how turned on she was.

He massaged her back, then told Christina to get onto all fours. He took the whip and smacked her legs and arse. She told him to go softer. He stroked the whip against her skin until it almost tickled. When he gently lashed the whip between her arse cheeks, they landed on her pussy lips, giving a sweet tingling sensation. Jack told her how hot she was and hoped her fantasies were as good as his. The lonely housewife pushed her arse up as Jack stroked the short downy hair around her pussy.

'Open your legs wider.'

Christina did as she was told.

Jack's middle finger moved over Christina's wet pussy lips before it gently and slowly probed her G Spot.

'That feels so good,' said Jack as he kept his finger still. With his other hand, Jack squeezed and moved her arse cheeks. He slowly pulled his finger all the way out, rubbed her lips, and then pushed the finger back in. Christina knew what to say.

'Faster.'

Jack built up speed. Christina enjoyed the sensation, sinking her face into the pillow as Jack remained in control. He kept the same rhythm for a few minutes.

'Turn over,' he said.

Christina lay on her back as Jack tied her wrists and ankles with the straps. Her legs were wide open. She could see nothing under the blindfold. He gently kissed random parts of her body, telling her she was a real woman, and he couldn't believe how lucky he was. She felt a long slow loving lick between her warm thighs. Another kiss. Another long lick. The next set of kisses where she had shaved just a few days before. The last kiss rested for a moment before the tip of his tongue glided up and down her willing pussy.

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'Slower,' she said.

Jack slowly moved his tongue, curling it as if licking an ice cream.

'Softer.'

His tongue rested inside her as if trying to catch water dripping from a vine leaf. Christina quivered as he held her legs steady. It was so good knowing those strong protective hands could hold her down and give her a really hard fucking whenever he wanted. He slipped his tongue up and down, tasting her wetness. Christina pulled on the wrist ties.

'Slower.'

Christina felt a warm bubbling sensation in her stomach as Jack continued probing, tasting, slurping and exploring her with his tongue. She let him go on for another couple of minutes. It was when he pulled her lips wide apart with his hands and flicked his tongue gently into her pussy that she knew she was going to cum.

'Faster,' she said.

Her back arched as Jack let his tongue flutter in steady strokes. Then he stopped and took a glass from the bedside table.

She giggled as an ice cube brushed her arm, then travelled to her breasts. He kissed one breast while resting the ice cube on the other, then swapped. The ice exquisitely tingled her nipples, making them stand out like bullets, before kissing and sucking on them with his soft warm mouth. She squeaked as Jack placed a small ice cube into her warm pussy. As Jack switched the wand on, water was already running down between her legs.

She felt the wand gently vibrating around her nipples. He played with her breasts as he put another small ice cube into her and pushed it in with his finger. No one had ever used a vibrator on her nipples before. It felt insanely good. A few minutes later he moved the wand down to her stomach, and then between her open legs.

Jack focused on the left side first, gently gliding the wand up and down. The machine smoothed over the small wet hairs. He went to the right side and did the same. Christina shivered as Jack moved the wand slowly in a circular motion around her pussy. He slipped another ice cube into her. Water buzzed and fizzed as the wand floated on her engorged lips.

'Softer,' she said.

Jack gently moved the wand up and down, barely touching the skin. On such a hot steamy night, she opened herself wider. The little squeal of delight that came from Christina let Jack know where her sweet spot was. He went through the speeds and vibrations on the wand until Christina found the one she liked best. Her pussy was glistening as Jack told her that the wand was going to be there for at least five minutes. Christina didn't know if she would last that long. Beads of sweat began to rise off her skin as Jack put in the third ice cube. Still wearing the blindfold, Christina lay back and smiled. It felt so fucking good.

She then felt the smooth metal sex toy moving in a circular motion on her legs. The stainless-steel ball was strange at first, but Jack gently rubbed up and down between her inner thighs until it was eagerly swallowed by her willing pussy. The slight curve of the toy allowed it to ride up to her G Spot with ease. Jack glided it in and out, kissing Christina's ears, stomach, breasts, and mouth. When Jack put the vibrating wand on the top of her pussy. Christina felt her pleasure double.

Christina instinctively tried to close her legs. The ties around her ankles stopped her. She lifted her arse off the bed as he continued to pump her with the dildo.

'Keep going,' said Jack. 'Good girl. That's it. You're doing well.'

The six inches of the toy moving in and out of her pussy, and the wand pulsating just above it, made her Fitbit think she was having a heart attack. She moaned with pleasure.

'Faster. Faster.'

Jack held the wand steady as he increased the speed of the toy. Christina felt the muscles in her neck tightening.

'Harder.'

Christina was fucking loving this. And then a crashing wave from somewhere inside her tensed every muscle in her body. Jack kept going as the vibrating wand and silver ball brought her to a beautiful climax. Christina cried out with ecstasy. She had waited years for something like this. Finally, she was a woman who knew that she could enjoy sex without feeling guilty.

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As she lay getting her breath back, Jack asked if there was any fantasy she had thought of. Christina said had wondered what would have happened if another man had found her like this. Jack asked to describe it as if she was in a film. As Christina told her story, she thought she heard Jack open the door and talk to someone.

The door closes. There are footsteps...

A man's voice whispers in her ear that he has tied up her husband outside because he owes him money, and now he has come to collect the debt. A hand rubs her breast. Christina begs the man not to hurt her husband. They don't have any money, but he can have whatever he wants if her husband is safe. Two fingers rub her pussy. The man's heavy breathing is pure lust.

'Anything?' He whispers.

Christina nods. She hears clothes being removed. The side of the bed sinks as a knee lands near her. A hard cock rubs her face. She turns her head, licks the tip, then the shaft, then opens her mouth and starts to suck. A voice whispers that her husband is a lucky man, but she needs to practice more. She greedily slurps on his stiff cock. 'He's not my husband.'

'No. You're his naughty little slut. And I can see why. You sexy bitch.'

Christina took the cock out of her mouth. 'Do whatever you want to me.'

A finger went inside her. It probed until it was in all the way to the knuckle. Then a second finger went in. Soon they were thrusting deep. Christina had never really enjoyed blowjobs; but having both her holes worked on at the same time gave her a kinky sexual thrill.

'I like it hard.'

She feels the man get between her legs. He puts his cock inside her. There is no kissing, no sweet words, no making love, this was just a good hard fucking. As he gets faster, she calls out the only words going through her head,

'Harder.'

'Faster.'

'Harder.'

The man is thrusting hard. His hands take the back of her legs to go deeper. Christina grips the ties around her wrists as he keeps fucking, and fucking, and fucking. He grabs her arse. His breathing is fast and heavy. As he reaches towards climax, she gets ready.

'That's it, fuck me. Fuck me hard. Do whatever you want to me. I like it. I like getting fucked. Keep going. Go deeper. Give it to me. You're going to make me cum. Is that what you want you dirty bastard, to cum in my pussy? Go on then, fuck me. That's it, keep going. Give me that hard cock. Fuck me until you cum.'

The man grunts like a wild animal as his thrusts get faster, harder, and deeper. He calls her a naughty little cum slut as he pushes his cock all the way in and cums deep inside her. She grips the wrist ties and cums as well. Her pussy is completely filled with his hot white cum.

He climbs off. He has a friend about to be released from prison. A big guy with tattoos. The next time he will bring him along and she will be taught how to suck cock properly while being taken from behind. If she does well, her prize will be getting fucked rotten for the rest of the night. She lies there with no idea what's happening as her pussy and thighs glisten with sweat as the door opens...

The door closed.

'Oh my God,' said Jack. Are you OK?'

As he takes off her ties and blindfold, he tells her some guy had grabbed him, said he owed him money, and tied him up.

'I'm sorry,' said Christina. 'He wouldn't hurt you as long as I gave him whatever he wanted; and he said he wanted me. He also said that I need to practice my blow jobs and might come back with a friend to teach me. Should we call the police?'

Jack shook his head. 'No, even though I can see the dirty bastard has filled you right up. Thank you for saving me.' He cuddled her. 'At least he didn't take any of our toys.'

Both laughed. Christina gave a self-satisfied smile. It had been a while since a virile strong man had given her a really good pounding, and she had quite enjoyed her little fantasy. As she put her head on his chest, gently rubbing a nest of hair, she wondered what other fantasies they would explore before the holiday was over.

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