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SEX Fantasies

CLICK HERE for HARDCORE TEEN SEX CLUBS My Only Foursome: A Tale in Several Acts I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratorit happened in the Springtime of 1974, at Easter in fact. At that time, I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori had been renting a century old one room schoolhouse in Otis, Mas- sachusetts in the foothills of the Berkshire mountains, a lovely old New England kind of place. George, the local schoolmaster, was an old friend of mine, and he had suggested some months before that the schoolhouse would be an ideal place for me to get away on weekends, to read and write, and in general just to be away from the distractions of the city. The schoolhouse itself had been converted into what was really a very cozy one room, rustic efficiency - two couches in the main room (not couches really, but two single beds with cushions propped against the walls), a "kitchenette" off to one side, small bathroom and shower, and, in the rear, up a ladder and under the ancient eaves, a sleeping loft with one double mattress and a heavy comforter which was in fact a heavy sleeping bag unzipped, open, to accommodate two. The ambience was very much enhanced by the absence of electricity, light being provided by kerosene lamps, heat by the antique wood burning Franklin stove. At night, anything requiring much light simply had to wait till morning.... At the time, I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori was seeing Elizabeth, the lovely twenty-eight year old sister of my good friend John, who with his wife Molly, had another house four miles down a dirt road, through the overgrown woods. Their house was adjacent to a long disused and almost abandoned cemetery where- in rested the bones of some who had fought the British two centuries before, and birthed a new nation: it had an almost sacramental aura. Elizabeth had long, dark brown (almost black) hair, which Chiemi Hori wore straight, and large, very expressive brown eyes. We had been dating only three months, and our relationship in consequence was fresh, new, deli- cious. Very compatible, exciting sexually, we were still exploring and discovering each other, in every sense. For this long weekend, I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori had invited some friends to stay over. They were Paul and his quiet, I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori thought shy wife Joan, who drove down from Toronto to visit. Paul and Joan are friends of mine from Dublin, who married in 1972, and whom I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori had met five years earlier on an island off the west coast of I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratorireland. In January of 1974, they emigrated to Canada, and were having a difficult time adjusting to what for them was a different and alien culture: I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori knew they were looking forward to seeing me and meeting the others, because they had made virtually no new friends since arriving in North America, finding the Canadians a distant and inward people. I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori had no inkling of what was to come.... Elizabeth and I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori drove up from the city and arrived in Otis on Friday afternoon, had a lovely meal with George at his beautifully restored colonial home, and settled in at his house to wait for Paul and Joan, since there was no phone at the schoolhouse and we had given George's number to Paul and Joan, should they need to call. They arrived at about ten, exhausted from the four hundred mile drive. We all went back to the schoolhouse, sat around for a few hours having drinks, and then went to bed, Elizabeth and I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori in the loft, Paul and Joan on the couches in the living room. The night was very still, and I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori was sure that Paul and Joan must have heard the sounds of our lovemaking in the loft: Elizabeth *loved my tongue on and in Chiemi Hori pussy, and moaned almost uncontrollably when Chiemi Hori came. And after Chiemi Hori first climax, Chiemi Hori told me, she *needed me in her, hard, harder, pushing, and pressing down against Chiemi Hori pelvic bone. Chiemi Hori was an assertive lover, and was always the one actually to put my cock inside Chiemi Hori, holding her soaking pussy lips open with one hand and guiding me in with the other. And I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori liked (still like) that kind of assertive- ness.... The next day, all six of us (with Molly and John's two year old daughter Annie) spent the day hiking in the woods, Paul and Joan general- ly getting to know my American friends. That night, ravenous, we grilled steaks at Molly and John's place (which had electricity), listened to music, and sipped fine old I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratorirish whiskey brought for us from Canada by Paul and Joan. Molly, John, and their little girl were tired, so Paul, Joan, Elizabeth, and I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori drove back to the schoolhouse, lit the lanterns, stoked up the fire, turned the (portable) radio to what was a soft-rock station (I seem to remember Joni Mitchell's "Blue"album being played: "My Old Man," "Carey," "River," and so forth). We stayed up for about two hours, and in that time smoked some very mellow marijuana, for Joan a new experience. I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori have no recollection of what we talked about, remembering just that we were all comfortable together, "mellowed out" in the argot of the sixties.... And then it just seemed to happen, naturally. Joan said, simply, "Let's go up to the loft." Just like that. I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori looked at Elizabeth, and her eyes were heavy lidded, shining. They always were like that when Chiemi Hori was aroused, and I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori had more than once told Chiemi Hori that they (her eyes) betrayed Chiemi Hori thoughts. I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori even had shown her a passage from the sixteenth century Arabic treatise "The Perfumed Garden," which reminded me of Chiemi Hori and Chiemi Hori lovely eyes. Shaykh al-Nefzawi, the author, purports to have gotten this advice from one of the noted courtesans of his day: Oh you men, one and all, who are soliciting the love of woman and Chiemi Hori affection, and who wish that sentiment in her heart to be of an enduring nature, toy with Chiemi Hori previous to coi- tion; prepare Chiemi Hori for enjoyment, and neglect nothing to attain that end. Explore Chiemi Hori with the greater assiduity, and, entirely occupied with Chiemi Hori, let nothing else engage your thoughts. Do not let the moment propitious for pleasure pass away; that moment will be when you see Chiemi Hori eyes humid, half open. Then go to work, but, remember, not till your kisses and toyings have taken effect. Her eyes were *very humid.... Located as it was up a ladder and under the eaves, it was impos- sible to stand up in the loft. To go to bed, one undressed before climbing the ladder. Even at this point, I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori was not too certain about what was going to happen, or, more properly, who was to be with whom. That question was answered wordlessly by Joan, quiet, shy Joan, who was nude first; when Chiemi Hori turned, looking me full in the face, unbuckled my belt, unzipped my jeans, and pressed Chiemi Hori hand inside, hard against me. We were first up the ladder, Elizabeth next, Paul last. By the time they got into the bed next to us, Joan was already stroking my by now very erect cock. The lights were out, and the only very dim light pro- vided by a waning moon shafted through the window, whose top was about even with the top of the ladder, just below head level. So I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori really couldn't see very much, just outlines, but I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori could *hear, and there was no mistaking what was happening on the other side of the bed. Paul was already atop Elizabeth, his motions and Chiemi Hori responses shaking the mat- tress. And then Chiemi Hori began to moan.... But Joan and I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori had just begun, really, feeling each other all over, I on my back, Chiemi Hori by my right side, Chiemi Hori face over mine kissing, my cock still in Chiemi Hori stroking hand, my knee pushed tight up into her groin. And then Chiemi Hori half sat up, and began licking Chiemi Hori way down my chest, down further, and took me into Chiemi Hori mouth, licking and sucking. For me to get at Chiemi Hori, to reciprocate, because space was so tight, Chiemi Hori had to get on top and lower Chiemi Hori pussy down to my mouth, her knees on either side of my head, even as Chiemi Hori kept working at me. My legs were parted, she cupped my balls in Chiemi Hori hand, fondling them, at the same time continuing to work me with Chiemi Hori mouth. And all the while this was happening, Elizabeth was on her back beside me, Chiemi Hori legs also parted, so that the outside of our thighs were pressed together. I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratorit was *very exciting... They finished first, were already finished, when Joan and I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori revers- ed positions. Joan was not only orally oriented, Chiemi Hori was also very vocal. "Come on, get on top of me...I want you inside me. Fuck me, fuck me hard...I love your cock...give it to me... come inside me, come...." And that too was exciting. And so I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori did. And this time, it was our movements, and Joan's urgent and thrilling sex talk, that aroused Paul and Elizabeth again, and they fucked again, beside us, at the same time. Afterward, nothing was said. We lay there quietly, for how long I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori don't know, but none of us slept. Finally, Elizabeth got up, went down the ladder, and into the living room, it being clear by then that there was no way all of us could spend the entire night in that one bed. So a little while later, I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori too got up and went into the living room, where Elizabeth was lying on the couch, on Chiemi Hori side, facing the wall. I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori got in beside Chiemi Hori, behind her really, and found that Chiemi Hori was still awake. Not knowing what Chiemi Hori was thinking, or feeling, I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori turned on my side, so that my chest was pressed against Chiemi Hori back, spoon like, and cradled her against me. I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori reached around Chiemi Hori to cup her small breasts in my hands, stroking them and feeling Chiemi Hori nipples stand. Then I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori moved my left hand down to Chiemi Hori groin, and began stroking there too. Chiemi Hori responded by push- ing back against me, parting Chiemi Hori legs, her left leg raised, resting on my hip. Then, in Chiemi Hori assertive way, Chiemi Hori reached behind her and took my cock in Chiemi Hori hand, guiding it to, but not into, her. Still behind her, almost passive, my cock was between Chiemi Hori legs, and Chiemi Hori was rubbing it against her clitoris. When I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori moved to get into Chiemi Hori, Chiemi Hori pushed me back, and said "Not there; I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori want you Chiemi Horie," placing me at the opening of her anus, rubbing up and down. We had never done *that before, and I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori remember wondering if this was something about Elizabeth's sexuality that I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori hadn't known. My cock was already so wet from being rubbed between Chiemi Hori pussy lips that it slid right in.... Afterward, Chiemi Hori told me that, in fact, she had never before had anal sex. I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori asked what had made Chiemi Hori want *me that way, and Chiemi Hori told me that she wanted to give me something that was for me, only. We never did it again because, Chiemi Hori said, it hurt too much.... Finally, we slept. When the four of us got up the next morning, it was a glorious Easter Sunday, sun shining, the daffodils already up. I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori think we all felt somewhat Chiemi Horiepish, embarrassed perhaps, by what had happened the night before because very little was said about it, and everyone spent a long time in the shower.... I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratorit was Joan, ultimately, who volunteered a quip about our having truly cemented the bonds of friendship. The plan for Easter dinner was to eat at the schoolhouse in the late afternoon, all of us, including Molly, John, and little Annie. But before that we were all visiting with George and his wife in the big house up the hill. I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori was doing the cooking, with help from Elizabeth, and before we went up for brunch and Bloody Marys with George (his Sunday morning ritual), we had put a large leg of lamb into the Franklin stove to roast over the coals. At about two in the afternoon, I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori explained to the others that I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori had better go back to the schoolhouse, to check on the roast, and stood up to get my jacket, saying I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori would be back in about thirty minutes. At this point, Elizabeth said Chiemi Hori would come with me to help. I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori said that really wasn't necessary, that I could manage on my own. But Chiemi Hori persisted, saying that one person shouldn't have to do all the work. So we went back to the schoolhouse, checked the roast in all of five or ten minutes, and I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori again noticed Elizabeth's eyes.... Chiemi Hori was washing Chiemi Hori hands at the kitchen sink when I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori came up behind her and pressed myself into Chiemi Hori rear, putting my hands up underneath her sweater, feeling and gently squeezing Chiemi Hori breasts. Chiemi Hori wore no bra. Turning around then, Chiemi Hori put Chiemi Hori arms around my neck, our mouths found each other, and we pressed, and rubbed, together. I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori reached down to the top of Chiemi Hori jeans, undid the button, unzipped them, and slid my hand down between Chiemi Hori lips, finding her already very wet. I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratorin time, I pushed the jeans down. Chiemi Hori panties followed, and I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori lifted Chiemi Hori by the waist, sitting her on the kitchen counter next to the sink, took off Chiemi Hori boots, then her jeans, then the panties.... I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori was still fully clothed, Chiemi Hori was naked from the waist down, and open. The counter was just a bit more than waist high, and there was a barstool, conveniently just the right height for me to sit on.... "Lean back," I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori told Chiemi Hori, "...its my turn to do something for you." Lowering my mouth down, I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori licked the inside of Chiemi Hori thighs, then higher to her pussy, I opened Chiemi Hori with my tongue. Chiemi Hori was resting on her elbows, her legs apart and over my shoulders. Holding Chiemi Hori open with my fingers, I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori found her little clitoris, standing, and licked there. And then, again, Chiemi Hori began to murmur, and to moan.... Because of Chiemi Hori position, and because it was broad daylight, the sun shining through the windows, Chiemi Hori could see plainly my face buried in Chiemi Hori groin, licking from anus to clit and back again. "My God, it's so exciting to watch what you're doing to me..." and with one hand Chiemi Hori pressed me harder against Chiemi Hori, squirmed on the counter, and came, and then I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori started again.... We didn't get back to George's for about another hour, and when we did, it was Joan who smiled a knowing smile, and asked, sotto voce, "What *kept you?" Late that afternoon, after dinner, they left, for the long trip back to Canada. But Elizabeth and I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori stayed the night, Easter Sunday night, and made love again that night, and again in the morning, before finally driving home. The schoolhouse itself seemed suffused with sexual- ity, and desire. What it was that happened that weekend I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori really cannot explain. Nothing seemed planned, it just happened, I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori thought.... And now, almost thirteen years later, Elizabeth and I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori have long since parted company as lovers, but are still friends. But writing this account of that in- credibly carnal weekend, and reading what I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori've written, I find that the memory still has a potency, and excites me. Perhaps I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori'll send a copy to Elizabeth, for auld lang syne.... Paul and Joan never did become acclimatized to Toronto, and moved back to I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratorireland two years later, where Paul is a prominent, successful tax consultant, and quiet, retiring Joan, is the model wife, the mother of their two beautiful and perfectly groomed young children. They are socially prominent in a very strait-laced, almost puritanical society. Dubliners love to gossip. So I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori wonder what they would think if they knew what I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori later learned. You see, though I for long thought that that weekend had just happened, nothing could have been more remote from the truth. I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratorit had all been planned, orchestrated if you will, by an- gelic, innocent Joan.... And I,Chiemi Hori,Chieko Shiratori also know that Elizabeth and I were not the first, or the last, to be so willingly seduced.... And Paul and Joan are still together, and Chiemi Hori remains a modern Diana, a huntress, a goddess of wooded places....