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Note: this is the sequel to Fantasy Revealed & Almost Fulfilled. Please don't read this if you are offended by homosexuality, bisexuality, or gay gangbangs. This story centers on bringing a fantasy to complete fulfillment with the encouragement of an open-minded girlfriend. Many who read this story may take exception to the 'rape' aspect. I would remind those readers that control is tacitly understood to rest exclusively with the main protagonist of this story (that is he can call it off at any time). I do not advocate non- consensual sex under any circumstances. I do advocate 'safe sex' but I have left out condom use in my stories -- because these stories take place under ideal circumstance and in an ideal world. The theme of this story is a recurring entry on the top 10 fantasies for men -- being taken in the ass usually by force. I guess if consent isn't given then you can enjoy it without being gay or leaning that way. I look forward to a day when all of us aren't so limited in our appreciation of sex, in all its forms.
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It had been a week since I had confessed my fantasy. I admit I was surprised at her response. She actually made my fantasy come true, well not exactly. You see I told her I fantasized about being fucked in the ass, so she produced a strap-on and did just that. She tried to convince me to go all the way with my fantasy; even promising me that she could make it happen easily.
We both had quite a week and Friday night was finally here. Sitting on the couch we were having cocktails and discussing our work when she broached the subject of last weeks sexcapades.
"So how's that ass of yours?" She asked running her fingers lightly up the inseam of my pant leg.
"What do you mean?" I asked coyly, knowing full well what she meant.
"Is it time for another lesson in taking it up the ass?" She answered.
"Oh honey, I don't know if ..." I said as she interrupted.
"I do, I want your ass and much more than that baby, a lot more." She said cryptically.
"Yes, I did like it but ..." I said.
Interrupting she said, " Liked it. Shit you were on your hands and knees taking it like a seasoned whore -- liked it. You LOVED IT."
"Yes, I did I admit it, I really did, but ..." I admitted reluctantly.
"Listen, you love taking it up the ass and you shouldn't deny yourself pleasure because you're homophobic or ashamed." She answered softly.
"I guess your right I said, but I'm worried about what you think." I asked.
"I think it's fucking hot. You should already know how I feel about it. Remember I'm the one who popped your cherry. I'm also the one who wants to see you do a guy." She answered.
There was a pause I our conversation, I was remembering her promise that she could "make it happen easily" and I was having this internal dialogue about whether or not I wanted to. I already knew the answer and I guessed she did too.
"Technically you've already committed yourself to doing a guy last week, remember?" She asked with raised eyebrows. The stakes were mounting, I was being expertly maneuvered and manipulated.
"I remember." How could I forget? She was doing my ass doggy style with her huge strap-on, and in the throes of passion, I would have agreed to anything.
The doorbell rang and the pizza arrived. We watched a movie and went to bed after more drinks. I was fuzzy headed toward the end of the evening. I woke the next day with dry mouth and a headache. I looked over at her side of the bed and it was empty.
"Honey?" I called out. I thought I could hear her voice in the living room.
She sashayed into the bedroom saying, "Wakey, wakey sleepy head. How are you feeling?"
"I've got a head ache and dry mouth." I said sitting up I bed. I was wondering why I was so dizzy and disoriented.
"I'll be right back." She left and returned with a glass of orange juice spiked with a generous amount of vodka and two pills. She handed them to me, "This will make you feel better." I swallowed the pills with a generous drink.
Not expecting the vodka I coughed a couple of times and said, "Jeez what are you trying to do kill me?"
