After checking into my room from working out of town, I opened my iPad and entered my favorite Literotica chat room.
I saw an interesting profile and sent a friendly request "your profile page is quite unique, I too grew up on around a farm...I'm intrigued and would love to chat if available"
Almost immediately I received a response from an English gal replying with, "Sure, share a fantasy...let's play". She then quickly transitioned into a roll-playing scenario.
Now I'm not a big RP fan, but I played the best I could hoping that my inquisitive mind could eventually shift to personal experiences and test our chemistry.
So I initially followed her lead ; "I've always imagined the opportunity of taking someone who is open, willing, certainly a little wild and daring, into a crowded room...maybe a club or pub, lots of people and fairly loud music."
"Yes...and what am I wearing?" She asks.
"We are in a darker part of the venue, a little hidden, and you have on a tight revealing top, braless, short skirt, freely displaying your long slender, muscular legs."
I then continue with; "Right where you are, remove your sexy panties."
"Oh wow, and then..." she quizzically asks.
"Do it slowly and seductively...make it obvious in an attempt to see if you're being watched."
I tell her that I want to look for "heads that turn" or eyes that might become laser focused on what you're doing, unaware that I too am hunting for a hungry lecherous mate to watch fuck her.
"Once removed, kick them to the side and waltz onto the dance floor...alone...and start dancing." I told her that I wanted to see if someone who might have seen her risqué display would approach her.
Immediately a tall, dark, fit, and handsome man approaches you. As he leans in to whisper something into your ear, he lightly touches his hand to the small of your back. "OMG", I think to myself, as I have to adjust my semi so I'm more comfortable.
I have no idea what he just asks, but you look over at me smiling, and I smile back with a nod of approval.
I start to follow you into a darker, more private room, and notice that he obviously has a date. A stunning, mature woman is politely cutting through the crowd en route to the same private chamber. "OMG", I think to myself, smiling.
I observe as the hem of your skirt slides up easily and his hand slips stealthily beneath it and she comes closer and lightly caresses the bare skin along your shapely legs with the tips of her fingernails. "OHHHHHHH", I hear you moan as you start to breathe a bit more rapidly.
Your knees begin to part and the two of them need no further invitation as hands begin sliding up your naked thigh and his tongue is now on your neck, kissing and licking you into submission. I watch you further weaken, freely yielding your body to these two strangers.
As their fingers reach your bare pussy, they discover the fabric of your skirt is already damp from your heightened inferno of desire. Your own hand reaches down and joins theirs as you too begin touching yourself. I continue watching as your fingers intertwine with theirs, causing more moaning.
You lift your leg and insert a finger inside yourself discovering just how turned on you actually are. You then pass your dripping finger beneath my nose so I can sniff your excitement before poking that damp digit into theirs mouths, letting them taste the sweet, tangy juicy cream of your pussy.
Suddenly I am also aware of a stirring between my own legs as you chime in that the two lovers caressing your body are not strangers, they're your brother and mother!
I am so fucking hard now because I'm infatuated with incest and taboo subjects, but I stumble with where to go next...I'm considering how the scenario should continue, when you pivot with:
"As an adult, I can sometimes be rough and uncouth, and I enjoy many sexual perversions not to every one else's taste. I love anal sex and have had sex with many people at one time. I love to play water sports, some quite extreme. I love pain and bondage and being forced to behave badly but, most of all, I love girls as well as men."
"Now we are moving from fantasy to reality" I say to myself...and we start drifting into some extremely taboo topics, getting deep and personal. I encourage her to share more..still fantasizing...but wishing her to tell me more truth than fiction. She continues with:
"I'll share an event that happened after coming home from my first year of college. My brother, 9 years my senior, and his gang of buddies had come home drunk. He and five or six in his gang would often go to the local pub on Friday nights and do what men do. Always drink too much scrumpy cider."
She continues with, "Once the village pubs closed for the evening, they were sent home, but rather than going home, this evening they found their way to our farmhouse."
"It was very cold outside and I felt sorry for them so I made some fresh warm bread and thick hot soup, hoping it would sober them up. I wasn't naked but I was in my bedtime attire. It soon became obvious that their attention was 100% all on me as they warmed up on the soup."
"It never occurred to me that my brother and his friends were all so pissed out of their minds and extremely horny. Surprisingly, my brother, being in a drunken state, promptly decides to grab me, carry me to the bedroom and begins tying me to the bedposts. They were all hooting and hollering as he wanted all of them to have free access to use my body for their entertainment!"
I'm in a bit of shock, and not sure how to respond, cautiously I add, "so share what fear went through your head, were you scared, and what it was like for you?"
