Do you have a "go to" image in your head you use when you need to push yourself into a higher excitement gear with your partner after holding back? It's time for you to orgasm and you need that fantasy situation pictured in your head to put your body in high excitement mode. I had that image and I no longer wanted it to only be in my head. The problem was, making it real meant taking a chance that my girlfriend may not like it and break things off with me permanently. The other problem I had to deal with was that it involved two other men as well. All of this scared the heck out of me.
The image in my head that drives me to orgasm is my girlfriend being controlled by two other men and having her pants forced down while she is held on her hands and knees on the bed. The image of her panties and ass cheeks slowly being exposed as her pants are forced down her hips while she struggles to keep them on is such a turn-on for me. She has a great body to make that a very attractive picture.
My girlfriend is a petite brunette with a lean and firm body. To me, seeing her in her sexy panties is better than any lingerie advertisement. She has round and firm breasts and a model's butt with a tiny stomach to bring it all together. Sophie is the type of woman you picture in her underwear when you see her.
My problem now was, do I step over the line and make my fantasy come true? If I do, can I deal with the fact that two other men will be there and see her naked as well? I'd struggled with this for quite some time, but now the opportunity had presented itself and I had the opportunity to push it along.
We were staying at a hotel in Italy along our journey around the Tuscany area. We were having breakfast in the dining area when Sophie got up to use the ladies room I watched her strut on her high heels away from me the way that she always does so well. As she made it across the room, I noticed two men in their 20's watching her with interest as she continued on. Afterward they gave each other looks and spoke to each other in English. From what I could hear, they would have loved to use her in such ways that she would have her best sexual experience ever. I chuckled.
The fact that they spoke English, they were young and naïve, and were very excited to spend time with her made me think that this may be the right opportunity I was looking for. I allowed a moment for a sanity check, but the gate was already open and there was no closing it. I made up my mind to have a talk with them.
Sophie strutted back to the table with stares following her. I quickly finished breakfast and encouraged her to do the same as we had a full day of activities ahead of us. We got up to go back to our room for one last stop, before we headed out. On the way to the elevator, I told Sophie I forgot to leave a tip and that I would meet her up at the room. She didn't mind.
When I got back to the dining room, I put a tip on our table and then stopped at the table of the young men. I introduced myself, and after some awkward talk, I explained to them that I would allow them to see her naked if they were okay with not being able to have sex with her. They looked at me in disbelief. I assured them I was quite serious and that they'd be doing us a big favor. Plus, I'd throw in $50 to each of them just to have some fun with her and enjoy the sight of her naked body. They finally agreed with embarrassed looks on their faces. I asked them to give me 5 minutes and then to knock at our door. I explained the rest of the plan to them and again stressed that they would not be allowed to have sex with her.
As I rode the elevator up to our floor, I could not feel my feel anything except my heart pounding. My head was screaming with adrenaline and I was a little bit shaky. There was no going back now. I hoped Sophie would understand the fantasy and enjoy it. I was having second thoughts, but I knew it was too late as I got off the elevator and made my way to the room.
When I arrived, Sophie was putting some final touches to her hair in front of the room mirror. I told her I was very excited about today and that everything we do is for the good of both of us. I told her I would never put her in a situation where she would be hurt. She didn't quite understand why I was saying these things, but before she could ask me about it more, I told her I had to use the bathroom before we leave.
I went in the bathroom and closed the door. Every nerve-ending on my body was on fire and I could hardly breathe. As I stood there quietly looking at myself in the mirror, I waited anxiously for the guys to get to the room. As time passed, I grew more anxious and began to doubt if they were going to come. Sophie shouted to me through the door that I was taking a long time and if I was okay. I told her I was almost done and would be out soon.
A knock on the hotel room door startled me. I didn't believe that my heart could pound any harder, but it did. I yelled to Sophie to please get the door and that I'd be right out. I heard her go to the door and ask who it was. They answered back that I had dropped my wallet and they were returning it.
I cracked my door so I could watch her. She hurriedly opened the door to thank them. They burst through the door and grabbed her by the arms. They quickly pushed her to the bed and laid her down on her back. I opened the door and just sat on a chair and watched. Sophie was struggling and commanding that they stop and that I help her. When I didn't do anything, she stopped talking and she struggled with a surprised and then confused look on her face.
One of the guys grabbed both arms while the other one concentrated on controlling her legs. He tried to get the button of her jeans undone, but she flipped over onto her stomach as he struggled with it. He quickly improvised with brute force. He grabbed the top edges of her jeans at the sides of her hips and pulled down. Sophie's hips were just small enough that the belt portion of her jeans wriggled down some.
In reaction, Sophie brought her knees together. With one of the guys holding her arms tight, this brought her butt up and her back parallel to the bed. The guy behind her continued to pull at the waistline of her jeans and made slow progress. For me, that was a perfect. I was just able to see the lacy waistband of her red panties. As he kept pulling, the skin of her ass began to appear and the red material could be seen dipping into its crack.
Sophie seemed to be sensing she was losing the grip on her pants, but she continued to kneel and squeeze her legs. She yelled out "No" and "Please," but that did not affect the actions of the men. More of her ass was becoming exposed and the red material had disappeared between her cheeks. The red one-inch waistband could now be seen completely on her lower back and tops of her hips.
This was the point of the fantasy that always excited me most. Her panties, her ass, her slim waist all displayed in a slow exposure and her lack control of her clothed state. I was so hard and tingling that I thought I could cum right in my pants. I knew there was more to come, so I paced myself.
Now that the pants were halfway down her ass, there was less resistance from her curves. In one pull, her pants now pulled down below her ass. Her ass and panties were in full view for everyone to see. I was in heaven. My fantasy had truly unfolded before me.
I told them to lift her shirt as well so that we could see her beautiful back. More exposed skin would create even more excitement. Not only did he pull her shirt up her back, but he took the liberty of unclasping her bra. The shirt and bra clung below her armpits.