Author’s Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.
Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-9”.
Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them? Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…
Friday night: 11:55 PM. My roommate was away, but had asked if her boyfriend could spend the night as he had to start work early the following day and our apartment was much closer to his work. I agreed, seeing no reason why not… If only I had known then what I know now, I never would have agreed. But that is just how life is; unexpected (and not always in a good way). After a short conversation during which I learned he would have to get up at 6:00 AM the following day, we retired to our respective rooms. I had worked hard all week and was totally exhausted, so I fell asleep the second my head touched the pillow.
But the long, restful night I had hoped for was cut a little short… Okay, make that a lot! I was startled awake by the sound of the doorbell ringing. In order for you to understand just how loud our doorbell is, consider the fact that I make a detour whenever I pass near the door just in case someone is at the door.
“Goddammit!” I swore and muttered something like, “He better answer the fucking door or else…” But I was not so lucky. I had not even had time to slow my rapidly beating heart that the doorbell rang again.
“Fuck!” I swore, sakarya escort as my heart leaped in my chest. I sat up and peered at my alarm clock. It was 7:00 AM. Who the fuck ring the doorbell at 7:00 AM on a Saturday? Luckily, the silence soon returned, but I was unable to fall back to sleep as a pressing need to pee was keeping me awake. Sighing, I slipped out from under the covers. A shiver ran down my back before I had a change to slip into a nightie and head to the bathroom.
“Ahhh…” I sighed as I relieved myself. But as luck would have it, that is the precise moment the fucking asshole at the door rang again.
“Goddamn piece of shit!” I swore. But there was nothing I could do, so I finished my business and was returning to my room when the doorbell rang for the fourth time. Someone who rings a doorbell at 7:00 AM on a Saturday is an asshole. Someone who rings it four times it the biggest fucking douchebag in the world! Anger boiling within me, I strode over to the door, unsure if I would be able to keep from knocking whoever was at the rood the fuck out (by the sway, I apologize for all the cursing, but I swear when I am pissed).
On the way to the door, I noticed my roommate’s bedroom door was open and there was no sign of her boyfriend. My irritation was raised another notch. I threw the front door open and flew down the two flights of stairs leading to ground level. Throwing the building door open, I went to yell, but the myriad of insults died in my throat when I laid eyes on the breathtaking young woman standing before me. It was hard to determine her age because of her puffy jacket, hat and cloves, but one thing was sure; she was barely-legal and hot. Fucking hot! But I did not have time to notice that, because the second I laid eyes on her, the fantasy started.
No longer bound by the laws and rules of reality, I acted upon nothing but my animalistic urges. Reaching out, I grabbed her and pulled her in for a long, passionate kiss. I forced my tongue past her lips and escort sakarya started eagerly exploring her oral cavity as she struggled to understand what was happening. Imagine my surprise when she started reciprocating my lustful tongue strokes. Unfortunately, it did not last long.
“What the fuck?” she dropped in a shocked voice after breaking the kiss and pulling away. I could have gone the long way around and tried to seduce her, but I decided to go straight for the kill.
“You woke me up; you owe me!” I said in an anger-tinted voice.
“Okay,” she agreed after only a few seconds. But I did not have time to be taken aback by her favorable because my mouth was already proceeding with the plan I had no idea was forming in my mind.
“Kneel and lick my tits, bitch!” I ordered as I pulled my nightie oven, revealing my naked body. Oddly, I barely felt the cold air against my skin as the gorgeous stranger dropped to her knees and, without a single moment of hesitation, wrapped her lips around one of my erect nipples. She used her tongue and fingers to tease me, forcing a few moans past my lips. As awesome as it felt, I soon started to crave more.
“Stop!” I ordered. She did as told and watched me as I stepped outside and let myself back backward onto the snow bank. I could feel the snow through the thin fabric of my nightie, but the fires of passion burned too bright within me for me to feel any cold.
“You know what to do,” I said as I spread my legs and beckoned her forward with my index. A smile curled her lips as she got on all fours and shuffled over to me. With her head between my thighs, all she has to do is outstretch her tongue and lean forward.
“Oh god!” I moaned blissfully as I felt her tongue make contact with my lower lips. Not wasting a second, she forced it past my labia and started eagerly thrusting in and out of me. My arousal level skyrocketed as I started moaning loudly. But like before, I soon start craving more.
“Put a finger in my ass!” I ordered. sakarya escort bayan Not two seconds later, I felt her fingertip against my anus. Moments later, I felt her penetrate me. She continued tongue-fucking my pussy as she did the same to my ass with her… fingers? It was only then that I realized she had not forced one finger into my rectum, but two! Luckily, I was far too busy moaning at the top of my lungs to bother reprimanding her for disobeying me. In fact, I should have thanked her; feeling those two fingers diving in and out of me forced climax in record time.
“FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I shrieked blissfully as I felt my pussy start to shake and shiver. Moments later, the first wave of cum flew up from the depths of my pussy. The sweet nectar gushed out of me, splashing into her face as she continued fucking both my holes. My moans stretched out as I squirted all over her. That is, until her voice snapped me back to reality.
“Wh… what?” I stuttered as I glanced around and realized the fantasy was officially over; I was still standing in the doorway, staring at the totally cum-free stranger before me. Oh yeah, and I was pissed!
“Didn’t you hear what I just said?” she asked.
“It’s kind of hard to concentrate when you just got woken up at seven fucking am!” I responded in an irritated voice. She gave me an apologetic look before asking if my roommate’s boyfriend is there.
“NO!” I almost yelled and slammed the door in her face. Smiling to myself, I strode back up the two flights of stairs. But a less-then-pleasant surprise was waiting for me back in the apartment. On my way back to my room, I noticed that my roommate’s boyfriend had left the back door ajar. It would not have been such a big deal if not for the fact that we were in the middle of winter! Slamming the door, I returned to the comfort of my bed. As I slipped back under the covers, I realized something; my roommate’s boyfriend is an asshole! But an asshole who gave me the earliest fantasy of my life.
Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. A new fantasy will be published each week, so make sure to check back every so often.
Have a horny day,