Karla’s Journal ~ Tell Me One Fantasy

‘Tell me about one of your fantasies Karla, what does it entail and what do you get from it?’ Dr. Peel glanced at his client in a very distracted way as he scribbled thoughts about her previous answer.

‘You want to know about my sexual fantasies?’ Karla asked a little surprised by the direction the questions had taken. She waited for him to look at her and confirm before she said any more.

Dr Peel noticed the prolonged silence and glanced up, staring at her over the top of his half moon spectacles. ‘Do you have other kinds of fantasies Karla?’ His softly spoken question unnerved her and she hurriedly dropped her gaze down to her hands twisting in her lap. She did, but she wasn’t telling him about them, that’s what they wanted her to do. How stupid did he think she was? She shook her head in silent denial and he nodded and lowered his gaze once again to his notepad.

‘Then one of your sexual fantasies Karla, what it entails and what you get from it please. Take your time, we’re not watching the clock today, you’re my final appointment.’ He murmured.

Karla sat back on her wooden seat, it was so uncomfortable! She wriggled a little as she allowed her thoughts to drift towards her desires and fantasies and her past. Searching her memory banks for a vanilla fantasy to provide the good doctor with was proving difficult. How dark could she afford to go with this? She found a memory that made her pussy tighten just at the thought of it. Could she portray it as a fantasy? Taking a deep breath she began to paint the picture in her low husky voice.

‘I am at a party with my husband, it’s a business thing for him and I’m bored. He is off courting a new client and has left me at the Wives table where I am being ignored. I don’t fit in, I never have. I’m too voluptuous for the scarecrow women with their real pearls, high necked dresses and sensible shoes. My dress is thigh high, tight fitting and reveals a cleavage I am always proud to show off. I wear diamonds in my ears but nothing at my neck. I always wear a 4″ stiletto heel. It gives my legs the illusion of length. These women look down on me. Fuck them! I don’t give a damn!

I look around me, people watching, I notice an extremely good looking man watching me from across the room. I stare back, my eyes locking with his, he attracts his wife’s attention and she stares at me too. She smiles, it’s an inviting smile and I find myself responding to it with a small thrill of excitement. Rising from my seat and excusing myself from the company of clucking snippy wives, I walk slowly across to where the beautiful couple are now seating themselves at a table in the corner of the room.

She turns to greet me, ‘hello gorgeous, have you come to see if it’s more fun on this side of the room?’

I laugh a little nervously, I can feel a blush rising on my cheeks, I’m excited, I nod and her husband pulls out a seat for me. I thank him, and sit down.

We introduce ourselves, first names only of course, and I am now in the company of Beth and John. He sits quietly, assessing me, his eyes roving over every inch of my compact but perfectly proportioned body. Beth asks naughty little questions about my sex life that make me stammer and blush. ‘Have you ever been with a woman Karla?’ She asks huskily and I blush furiously once again.

‘Oh don’t be shy darling’ she says, putting me at ease, ‘You’re in safe company here. I’ll let you in on a secret, I love to feel a woman’s tongue lapping on my clit, or working itself deep into my pussy, it’s a delight that I refuse to forgo because I’m a married woman. Happily for me John has no hang ups about my desires and he facilitates as often as possible.’

I raise my head and glance across at John, he is smiling benignly at me but still he doesn’t speak.

I turn my attention back to Beth, ‘I have been with a woman, once, a long time ago now.’ I giggle self consciously, ‘My husband is very straight laced and would not approve of this conversation at all!’

John leaned across the table and poured more wine into my glass. ‘Does he have to know?’ He asked quietly.

I think for a moment and then shake my head, I feel so deliciously naughty, a frisson of excitement shoots to my pussy, making me wet with anticipation.

‘No, I don’t believe he does John, just this once. I get into terrible trouble with him if I tell lies, but if I don’t tell him at all, then he’s not being lied to is he?’ I need reassurance, I need to feel like I’m not doing a bad thing. It’s evident that I am afraid of my husband’s ire.

Beth reaches a hand under the table and strokes my thigh gently. ‘You are so right darling, what he doesn’t know can’t hurt him can it! Are you staying at the hotel?’

I nod, utterly transfixed by the sensations her warm fingers are creating from such a small contact.

Beth takes charge, ‘Good, we shall spend some time together darling, let’s have a little fun shall we? Go and find your husband and tell him you have a headache and are going to lie down for a while. Assure him you are fine, you just need a little quiet, then meet us in the foyer, there’s a good girl.’

I stand up and go in search of my husband. He is in the library off from the main room and I can see through the gap in the door that he is with a woman. His arms are draped around her waist and he is gazing lovingly at her ample cleavage. He is totally engrossed with her and I am loath to interrupt. I should be furious, but I don’t care. I text him and tell him my little lie, and stand back and watch as he glances at his phone. He smiles a derisive smile as he rings me.

I answer and he mimics concern for me. ‘Poor darling, take all the time you need, very boring stuff over here, surrounded by cocks who all think they are bigger than each other. You know the routine. I will be late finishing, don’t feel you have to come back to the party, infact I insist that you don’t. I will take another room tonight so I don’t disturb you later.’

‘Thank you darling, you’re always so thoughtful.’ I watch as he runs his finger over the curve of the woman’s exposed breast. I should be screaming lying cheating fucker, but I ring off smiling to myself and head towards the foyer where Beth and John are waiting for me.’

Karla stopped speaking and glanced at Dr Peel to see if he was listening at all or still scribbling. He’s leaning forward in his seat and watching her intently. She has his full attention. She smiled inwardly and continued with her ‘fantasy’.

‘Beth takes my hand and gently pulls me along with them to the bank of lifts. I explain what my husband said and John grunts something behind me, Beth draws my attention back to her as she pulls me into her arms and kisses me deeply.

John stands so very closely behind me I can feel his extremely large erection pressing against my bottom and I realise quickly that it isn’t just Beth who wants her way with me. I am to be toy to them both! My juices are flooding between my thighs at the thought of that massive cock invading my rarely used tight little pussy, and now my panties are soaked. My breath quickens as the lift slides to a halt and the doors begin to open. Beth breaks the kiss and stands back allowing John to guide me out of the elevator and down the long corridor into their suite.

A moment later Beth is behind me unzipping my dress and helping me out of it. John is unzipping Beth’s dress and she allows it to slide down her body. I stare at her gorgeous breasts as she reveals them to me. She is stunningly beautiful and I suddenly feel exposed and inadequate, why have they picked me when they could have anyone they wanted? I watch the three of us in the full length double mirror on the wardrobe as we are disrobed by each other. I am the first to appear fully naked in the mirror as Beth unclips my bra and I allow it to fall to the floor, my full round breasts are cupped from behind by John’s hands, he tweaks my hard dusky pink nipples until I gasp at the sharp pain that shoots straight down to my wet pussy and I feel it contract with excitement. She moves in front of me and is slowly peeling my panties down my legs, I dutifully raise one foot then the other so she can remove them. I am naked between them and so turned on I am ready to explode! Beth removes her panties, bending over in front of me, as she slowly peels them down her perfect peach shaped bottom and I reach a hand out to stroke it. She waits until I have cupped both her cheeks in my palms and squeezed the perfect globes hard before she steps out of her panties.

John has shed his clothes quickly and stands naked behind me pressing his huge cock against my bottom and I wriggle a little against it and allow it to settle between my butt cheeks. It twitches hard and I watch his face in the mirror as his eyes grow heavy with lust and his breathing changes.

Beth draws my attention back to her again, as she kneels down in front of me and raises my leg and places it over her shoulder. She kneels up and parts my pussy lips with her fingers and places her mouth over my clit and sucks hard on my throbbing nub. I groan loudly as my juices flow freely. I watch the three of us in the mirror and I whimper softly at the erotic image laid out before me.

I lean back against John who is now holding me by the breasts squeezing them hard with his big hands, drawing sharp yelps and guttural moans from me as the delicious pain runs through my body, he leans my head back and catches my mouth in a searing kiss.

I can feel my climax rising rapidly and I groan into his mouth. Beth laps at my clit and slides her wicked tongue along my labia and vulva, sucking the small flaps of sensitive skin inside her hot mouth and tugging at them, I writhe against her mouth as her fingers probe my wet centre, she slides two fingers inside me and fucks me gently at first, I clench my pussy tightly around them and she begins to thrust harder, then adds another finger and then another until I am grinding down on four fingers and gripping her head, holding it firmly against my pussy. Her tongue flicks and licks my clit and she sucks and then fucks with her fingers until I am gasping for breath and my orgasm is rushing over me in wave after wave of ecstasy.

I shudder and moan as my juices gush into her waiting mouth and she laps them up groaning with delight,

‘God you are so tight Karla, you feel devine!’ She pants as she continues her assault on my pussy with her fingers. I can feel my climax climbing again and my legs begin to give way as it breaks over me in a huge rush and I scream and groan at its power. Beth laughs and stands up, allowing herself to fall backwards onto the bed, her legs spread wide, her pussy soaked in her own juices she smiles a deliciously wicked smile at me. ‘Come on beautiful lady, come fuck my pussy with your lovely tongue!’

John gently pushes me forward until I am bent over the end of the bed with my face buried between Beth’s beautiful thighs and my mouth is firmly attached to her pussy, I grip her tightly around the hips as I begin to fuck her glorious hole with my tongue, she grips my head and thrusts her mound up hard to give me better access.

‘Now John! Fuck her tight little pussy hard!’ she cries as she writhes under my swirling tongue, and I feel John part my pussy lips with the tip of his massive cock and begin pushing into me slowly, I squeal as I feel my pussy being stretched way beyond its previous tiny limits and I grunt and push my hips backwards to absorb his girth and length fully.

He thrusts slowly and deeply, holding my hips tightly as Beth grips my head and thrusts her mound against my face and they fuck me in tandem until I am screaming as my juices explode drenching John but he continues thrusting harder and faster as he slaps his balls against my throbbing clit and his thighs smack my round ass. This is heaven, I am in heaven. I groan loudly and grind back on his huge rod as it impales me and stretches me so tightly inside I think I may burst. I have never been so full! I suck on Beth’s clit harder, I thrust my tongue into her sopping wetness and fuck her until she is squirming and whimpering under me.
John fucks me harder, grinding his hips against my ass and I am growling and pushing back on his massive girth. I grip Beth’s hips and pull her closer to me as I impale her soaking pussy on my fingers and fuck her hard and fast as I suck her clit and nip it.

Beth screams out as her orgasm tears through her and she thrusts and grinds her pussy against my mouth as she soaks my face in her wonderful juices. I lap and suck and clean her out and she bucks up hard again. She groans heavily and shouts at John. ‘Now John, come all over her ass, cover her gorgeous pussy in your cream!’ He grunts deeply as he obeys his wife.

As he withdraws from me I am momentarily bereft of the presence of his huge rod deep inside me until I feel him slapping my ass with it as he jerks his hand over the bulbous tip and shoots his load all the way up my back, I turn to watch and I see thick ropes of cream shooting from him hitting my shoulders, landing in my hair, I feel it splash across my face. I watch fascinated as his juices just keep on coming and I am covered in them. He growls deeply as he delivers the final spurt over my pussy lips.

Beth coos at him, ‘So good John, you are such a good fuck, always doing as you’re told for me, wipe it up Darling and bring it to me, Karla can have some too.’

John smiles at his wife and gazing at her in something akin to awe, he wipes up his come with his fingers and feeds it to our hungry open mouths. I suck his fingers and then crawl up Beth’s wonderful body and pull her into a deep kiss, John pushes a thick finger in between our joined lips and we both suck greedily.’

Karla finished the telling of her ‘fantasy’ to Dr Peel and was instantly embarrassed and humiliated to realise her legs were spread wide and her fingers were stroking her clit hard and fast. She stopped, shocked at her own behaviour as she opened her eyes to see Dr Peel staring at her as he stroked his tiny fat cock rapidly.

‘Don’t stop Karla, you may come, you have my permission.’ He muttered through clenched teeth. She watched his hand pulling and plucking at his little fat cock and giggled as she thrust her fingers deep inside her and clenched around them as she came harder than she had in years.

She coo’d and petted her hot pussy lips and smiled. Standing she walked over to him and bent over at the waist, taking his fat little cock between her lips she sucked his purple tip hard until he was bucking beneath her mouth and groaning loudly, she ran fingers inside his pants and cupped his big balls and rolled them gently in her palm. She pulled his balls forward and ran her index finger along the rigid vein behind and then sank it inside his tight little hole. He squealed like a stuck pig as he bucked up hard thrusting into her hot mouth, shooting a steady stream of juices straight down her throat, She continued to suck him hard until he was drained.

Standing up, she straightened her clothing, and headed for the door, she turned and smiled wickedly at him.

‘Same time next week Doctor?’

He nodded at her weakly, still gasping for breath as she opened his office door and called for the guard. She held her hands out for the manacles she was forced to wear for her return journey to her cell.