Suz' Own Fantasy, by Suz, as told to Mike It has been a relaxing evening. There is you and me... and Adriane.

Adriane was the companion of Nigel, a mutual friend of ours.

She was visitng the area and he had been called in to work. So we invited her over for a casual dinner so she wouldn't feel abandoned in an unfamiliar city. I met her at the door when she arrived.

She's a lovely lady, about 5'2" or 5'3" and well padded, but not fat.

She had obviously taken our "casual" description to heart...

she was wearing a scooped-neck blouse and a nice blue skirt and I wasn't checking, really! had obviously dispensed with the discomfort of a bra. I was glad that I had chosen one of Michael's sweaters and similarly unencumbered by a bra, thank god! and a wrap-around skirt and not something dressier. We retired to the living room after a very satisfying dinner.

You uncorked a nice bottle of Merlot and filled us all a glass. Adriane and I are sitting on the sofa while you have settled into the easy chair across the thick glass-topped coffee table from us. I think you planned it that way so you could get a better view of our legs, you devil. I've seen how that table reflects like a mirror if the angle is right.

By now, we've had a couple of glasses of wine and there is some Van Morrison playing quietly in the background. We have been just sitting and talking. The coversation has been getting progressively racy, though playful, as the evening has progressed.

You notice our glasses are nearly empty and head to the kitchen to refresh them.

Adriane waits until you leave and then turns to me and makes a very suggestive comment about you.

I laugh and then respond in a similar vein about Nigel and, before long, the conversation takes a more serious turn. She had a proposition... At first I couldn't believe she was serious, but once I did and I considered it for a moment or two I realized I found it rather exciting. Before I could say anything to her you returned, two half-full goblets in one hand and another wine bottle in the other. "Sorry it took so long, ladies, but I had to open another bottle and the cork was a bit uncooperative, " you say as you set the bottle on the table.

You placed Adriane's on the end table, leaning a bit across her to reach it. She looks first at your body and then looks back at me, a challenging smile in her eyes.

I didn't quite realize ut, but I made my decision at that moment. You then turn and present my goblet to me with a bow and a flourish. "Your wine, m'lady.

" Before you can straighten up and before I can change my mind, I say to you, "Mike...

, " You turned your head to look at me. "Adriane just told me that she would very much like to play you. I told her I was sure you had probably already fantasized about it.. and I told her that I certainly had, so that made it a majority." I think you nearly fell over.

I could see you struggle to regain your balance and straighten up.

You glance quickly at Adriane, who is smiling seductively and then look back at me uncertainly. "I, uh... I, um..., " you splutter, then stop and take a breath. I'm trying not to smile at your confusion, too, but I'm sure I'm failing. "Ah, Suz, um, I thought you had to get up early in the morning to finish up some work, " you say as you retreat around the table and sink back into the chair. "Oh, I already took care of that before I left just in case we decided to make a long evening of it, " I reply. Adriane stands up and says, "I think Sue deserves a reward for planning ahead, don't you? Something special and unusual." "I think she would like to watch us." I think I blushed. No, I know I did. I hadn't told her about that.

How did she know? I managed to say, hoarsely. just above a whisper, "Yes, I'd like that... a lot" Adriane walks over to the front of your chair. You look at me again as if to make sure this was what I really wanted. I look into your eyes and I nod.

You reach up and take Adriane's hands and draw her down onto your lap.

She starts to kiss you and you return it, but I can see your eyes watching me.

Your hands wander over each other's shoulders and backs and yours find their way to her breasts.

You tug her blouse loose from the waistband of her skirt and then slip your hand up the front and start to tug gently on her nipples.

I move forward so that I am sitting right on the edge of the sofa, just a few feet away. As I watch, I start to play with my nipples through my shirt, imagining I can feel your touch as well. Adriane breaks off her kiss for a moment and lifts her blouse over her head.

As she turns to toss it over the back of the sofa, she sees me pinching my own nipples through the fabric of my your sweater. "That just won't do, Sue. You need to feel skin on skin, " she says and stands up. Your hands fall away from her already erect nipples and you rest them on the arms of the chair. She moves over in front of me, leans forward and reaches over my shoulder and grabs the sweater and pulls it off over my head. For just a moment, one of her breasts is inches from my face and I can scent the faint fragrance of her perfume. I feel a quick thrill and then the sweater passes over my face and she is tossing it over next to her blouse. I think you can see the flush on my face but you don't give any indication that you know what I was feeling just then. I can see your thingy is already hard by the bulge your pants.

Adriane notices where I am looking and turning, she observes your reaction, too. She kneels down, unbuckles your belt and unzips you. You stand, remove your shoes and socks and slide your khakis down and kick them off. Your briefs have a large nearly transparent wet spot and your thingy is forming them into a tent shape.

I can see the tip moist and glistening.

My fingers find their way back to my breasts again. Standing, she unbuttons your shirt and you shrug it off and it falls onto the chair. You lean into one another and resume exploring each other's mouths and bodies. While one of your hands covers one of her medium-sized breasts, the other is at the back of her head, drawing her into you. She has moved one of her hands to cup your soft place while the other has begun stroking your length through your briefs. She runs her finger under the leg seam and draws the material aside and allows you to spring free. You move the hand from her head down her back to the zipper of her skirt and lower it. It opens but the skirt requires some tugging on your part before it slides over her ample hips and drops to the floor. She is bare underneath! Absentmindedly, one of my hands has moved between my legs and is rubbing my softness through the gap in my skirt.

"Skin on skin, she said.." I thought, "Yes, that's exactly what I need." So I too, stood and undid the wrap of my skirt, dropping it and dragging off my now very wet panties and then sat back on the edge of the sofa. Your eyes have been closed but at the sound of my movement you open them and see me sitting there naked and beginning to pleasure myself. Adriane keeps kissing you and stroking your beautiful thingy.

I can't resist I have to taste you. I rise and move around the table and kneel at the side, between the two of you. I brush Adriane's hand aside and take hold of your length, aware that I can now scent her arousal only a few inches away. As I put my mouth around you, Adriane runs her hands through my hair and down my back. I feel a shiver over my whole body. I wonder what this must feel like for you and what you are thinking. I can tell you are very excited as I feel your length twitch and see your balls contract within their sack. You are close so I stop because I want this to go on for a while.

Adriane puts one foot up on the coffee table.

Your hand is running up her leg and your fingers reach her now teasing softness. Both you and Adriane are moaning just the sound alone is erotic. I have a wonderfully close view of your hand and her softness. Slowly you circle with the tips of your fingers until she is almost crying in pleasure. You ease one finger between her soft edges and it disappears from view within her while your thumb continues to circle at the top of her lips. A gasp escapes her and she arches her back. I release your thingy and stand to whisper in your ear, "I want to see you toy her softness." You help her to lie on the coffee table, while I place the wine bottle on the end table, which gives me an idea. I put a small amount of wine in one of the goblets and turn back to the table. She sees me holding the goblet and says, "May I have a taste?" I tip a small amount of wine onto her mouth and she swallows it gratefully. You have raised her knees and she spreads them to give you access.

Starting at her ankle, you slowly kiss and toy your way up her calf.

I take the goblet and pour the remaining wine on her thigh near her knee. She jumps at the cold sensation! It runs down her thigh to her softness and then along the outer lips and down. You taste the wine and follow the trail toward your destination. You are kneeling and I can see a clear drop suspended at the tip of your thingy, which is bobbing stiffly beneath the edge of the table. "I can't let that go to waste!" I think. I lie on the floor in front of you and, looking up through the glass, I can see your mouth on her cunt. You have spread her outer lips with the fingers of both hands and your tongue is toying the pink inner flesh near the top.

Her anal opening is also pink and somewhat wet from the wine.

I reach out and take hold of you and draw myself to your length.

As my other hand finds my personal place and begins flicking it gently, I slowly start to toy you. I toy all over your thingy, beginning at the base and moving along the underside to the head where my tongue captures that wonderful drop. I take you fully into my mouth and swirl my tongue around the smooth knob and gently suck rythmically. Moving back down the length, I very gently take your balls into my mouth and feel the weight of them, lifting each in turn with my tongue. You move your legs apart and I wiggle under you. I taste the flesh below your sack and then I toy your tight rosebud of an soft place. I run my tongue over the crinkled texture of it. You clench and then relax it and Ipm able to enter it a little. You groan deeply.

I can hear Adriane panting and pleading with you to take her.

You are nearly oblivious to her pleas as the sensations you are feeling from my actions affect you intensely.

Stopping, I move back and then I kneel up. Adriane is writhing on the table, one hand on her breast, the other on the back of your head.

I take that hand away and draw you up and away from the juncture of her legs. Her hand replaces your mouth at her personal place, rubbing and flicking. I cover your mouth with mine. The scent of her softness juices fill my nostrils and I can taste her on your tongue.

I can feel myself getting even wetter. "Oh god, please play me!" Adriane moans, "I want you IN me! What are you waiting on?" I break the kiss and you stand and grasp her waist and pull her softness to the edge of the table.

You raise her ankles and rest them on your shoulders. I grab your length near its base and slowly guide the tip of your hard thingy to the entrance of her hot wet softness. You push forward, running it up and down the length of her slit a couple of times.

I move my grip up toward the end of your length and draw it down to her inner opening. The back of my fingers brush her outer lips and I can feel her pubic hair tickling the back of my hand. I find it extremely arousing and my breathing is pretty ragged now, too.

You slowly push yourself into her a little bit at a time and I release my grip on you.

She has brought one hand to her mouth and is biting a knuckle while she has spread the fingers of her other hand and placed one on each side of her personal placeoral hood, pulling it back. You finish your inward stroke and your length has disappeared entirely. You pause a moment and then begin to withdraw until only the head remains inside. Your shaft is glistening from her wetness. Its incredible! Aside from a few movies, I have never seen a length enter a softness before. Its nearly as exciting as feeling it first hand! Well, almost. "Don't tease me!" Adriane begs. "I want to feel it!" You begin a slow in and out motion. Her inner lips are alternately drawn in with you and then pulled out as you withdraw. Her middle finger is now flicking her personal place and her face is beet red.

I am trembling I am so excited. I can feel myself beginning to drip down my leg. I need some release. Remembering her hand in my hair and on my back I decide to throw caution to wind and forget my inhibitions. I move along the long edge of the table and take her other breast in my hand and begin to knead her eract nipple. "Yes! Oh please...

Suz..." Adriane said. I took it into my mouth and sucked gently allowing my teeth to drag along it as I let it slide back out.

"Unnnh!" was her response. I looked up at your face and your eyes were very wide. You had never seen me touch another woman before and I could tell you were astounded. You didn't break your rythym, though. I gave you my smokiest, hungriest look and holding your gaze I moved around to the head of the table and straddled her face.

I don't know whether her eyes were open or closed as I never took mine off your face. I slowly lowered myself until my wet snatch was right over her mouth.

Sweat beads were forming on your forehead and your motion was picking up speed. Then I felt the first touch of her tongue on my outer lips.

I nearly collapsed from the sensation! Tentatively at first and then more aggressively she explored the folds of my softness.

I felt I would drown her, I was flowing so much. She took long strokes back to front and then would circle my personal place, but not quite touch it. She probed deeply within me and then tasted my sensitive place.

Heaven! Only you, Michael, had ever done that before! She returned to my softness and pleasured me as only another woman could, seeming to know instinctively where to go, how long or how hard to stimulate, when to speed up or slow down.

Or maybe it was just the thought of a woman's lips on my softness. I don't know if it was knowledge or technique or just the eroticism of it. I was taken to heights I'd never reached before and yet I held back from climaxing by sheer force of will, not wanting this to end. Not yet! I can see your length being totally engulfed and reemerging from her cunt.

You've never been one to talk much during lovemaking but I know it turns you on. Adriane's talk had done the same for me. So, I lean forward and speak into your ear, "I love to watch you play her.

I wish you could see her tongue in my softness and soft place". I can see you stiffen even further as you hear what I am saying. I kiss the sweat from your forehead and then I put my arms around your neck and kiss you as you move back and forth, in and out. Your hands find my tits and begin gently twisting my nipples as our tongues wrap around each other.

I'm afraid we're about to cum and my adventurism is not yet satisfied.

This is an opportunity that I might never get again though judging from your reaction, I doubt it and I don't want to waste it. "Stop, a minute, " I pant as I break our kiss. You halt your motion and I hear and feel! Adriane's "Mmmph!" of protest. Your face shows confusion and intense desire.

I know you were close.

So was I, but I'm willing to postpone it. "Darling, I want to watch you eat her softness. I mean, I, ah, I want to watch, um, closely. Um, I mean..." "I think I know what you mean, sweetheart, " you interrupt. "You don't need to explain. I understand and you know I love you for it." I stand up.

Adrianne is still laying on the table panting, her face shining from my juices. You pull all of the way out of her and your thingy waves back and forth over her. "Oh, DAMN it!' she cries. You kneel back down and I come around the side of the table. I can see the glass table top is getting quite smeared from the mixture or wine and sweat and love fluids that have run down over her soft place. I lean forward and rest my cheek on her lower belly. I can feel a little stubble where she has shaved her pubic triangle to a small thatch.

The aroma is nearly overwhelming. I watch you gently kiss her softness, her lips swollen from arousal and the friction they were recently receiving. She starts to breathe a little harder again and makes whimpering sounds, as you suck one of her outer lips into your mouth and then let it snap back elastically. I move closer, my face nearly as close as yours. You use your fingers to separate her lips to expose her personal place.

I'd never seen one this close before. It was so red and stood out away from the retracted hood like a miniature erection! I wonder if it feels like one? I feel her hand on the back of my thigh, reaching upward toward my softness. She finds it and begins fingering me from behind.

She probes a bit within me and then her wet forefinger slides an inch or so into my soft place while her others continue dabbling in my wetness. I shudder involuntarily.

You give her whole slit a long stroke of your tongue then gently touch that exciting little nub with your tongue.

Adriane jumps beneath me and her finger nearly impaled me. "Its delicious, darling, " you say, "The taste, and the scent, and the heat, and feeling of a woman responding to your touch. You want to experience that, don't you? Would you like to make another woman cum?" I hear Adriane say "Yess! Oh please... Suz! NOW, please? Pleeease!?" Well, now its out in the open! Here I am with two people who not only accept that I want to pleasure a woman, they are thrilled by it. I give you my bravest smile and reach up to your face and kiss you again, tenderly this time.

"Thank you, my love. I....

" I can't finish the thought, but I can see you understand my excitement, my apprehension, and my gratitude all mixed together. Adriane reaches down and pulls her lips apart. You draw back a little to give me room but stay close. I know how much you like to watch.

I lower my face and take my tongue and feel for the first time what a personal place feels like. Her legs twitch and I hear "Ohhh!" from what seems like a mile away. I am almost in my own little world. All this is so very erotic.

The taste is stronger than what I received from your thingy and your face but it is very pleasant.

The texture is so resilient, not a bit like a stiff length, but perhaps more like the flesh of your sack, but wetter and very warm! I toy up and down the outer and then the inner lips. Remembering how she had done with me, I probed inside her with my stiffened tongue and explored down to her soft place. I could taste the wine here before I found the mustier taste inside.

God, I wish I had done this years ago! I moved back up her slit until I found her personal place again. Her fingers were working it rapidly but moved aside when my tongue reached it again.

I placed my lips around it, encircling it and sucking it lightly into my mouth and gently, very gently letting my teeth brush it. "Oh! SHIT! Ah! AH!!" Somehow, I think she likes it! You are kneeling between her legs and there is room for you here, too. You lean forward and begin toying up and down.

Our tongues touch and for a while we are french kissing each other and her private part at the same time! You have placed your finger inside her, palm up. I know you are working her G-spot as you have done so often done with me.

I say, "Show me. I want to do it. I want to be the one." I bring my finger alongside yours and press in.

I follow along until I find the slightly erectile, coarser texture behind her pubic bone and begin to massage it. You remove your hand and I take her personal place once again into my mouth. I can feel her tremors and I adjust my rythym upward in pace with her. I know I must be sweating even more than you were.

Your hand is gently stroking my back and tickling the nape of my neck, your face only inches away, your eyes boring into mine. "Oh, PLAY!! Oh! Unnh! Ahhh! ...: Adriane's body goes rigid, her legs straight out and shaking. Her hand presses against the back of my head, desperately trying to force my face further into her softness. I am nearly as excited as she is! I want her to go on and on. Now I begin to understand what Michael feels when he does this for me - knowing that you are causing another woman to totally lose control is so powerful and such a fearsome turn-on.

I redouble my toying and massaging, her wetness covering my tongue and lips and nose as I swallow it over and over. Her thighs press against my ears and my nose is buried in her crack. I can barely breathe, but I don't care.

Her cries have gone up several octaves. Its a good thing we don't have close neighbors! It seems like forever, but surely it was only a minute or so and then her legs relax and her breath expels in a long, loud sigh and she goes limp. Reluctantly, I remove my face and rise up.

Her whole body glistens with perspiration, her head is back, eyes unfocused, and she is breathing deeply. You are grinning at me. What must I look like? I'm sure my hair is wild and I know my face is soaking wet. You take my face between your hands and draw me to you. You kiss my eyebrows and down my nose to the tip and then begin toying the juices from my mouth and cheeks.

"You are the most sensuous, uninhibited woman I have ever known!" you say. "I wish I had known you wanted to do that before.

" "So do I, " I reply. I look down and I see your beautiful thingy still rigid and wet Adriane completely ignored for the moment.

I say, "I'm still hungry. How about dessert?" as I reach out and draw that lovely shaft toward my lips...