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CHAPTER ONE
CINDY
I was planning a trip to England and I began researching for some unusual things I might do there I came across an ad in the in the travel section for the Fantasy Fulfillment Theater. It was two lines, “Travel adventure, make your fantasy come true.”
I sent an email to the address provided and received a response in the form of a registered letter. There was a release, all matter of confidentiality stuff, an authorization for a performance bond guaranteeing my personal satisfaction and insuring against the release of my private information. I also found a fantasy request form asking what kind of fantasy I wanted fulfilled. I selected sexual, what the Hell this was never going to pan out anyway
Two weeks later I got another registered letter. In it was a long questionnaire about my sexual fantasies, what I wanted to do and have done to me, what my ideal partner would look and be like. It went on page after page of questions about my non-sexual likes and dislikes. This was going to be a complete psychological portrait of me. I was concerned about what the information would do to me if it ever saw the light of day. I checked out fantasy theater on line. The internet revealed nothing. No mention at all. I wondered if it was worth the trouble but I completed it and send it back. I didn’t hear an answer right away so I just blew it off and thought that I had been rejected by the Fantasy Fulfillment Theater.
Then just before I was to leave I got an email telling me that I had been accepted. They had found a match for my fantasy. My fantasy would be fulfilled, and so would that of my partner. We wanted the same things. I looked at the card giving me the date and time to arrive at the theater and a confirmation number. Also included was a bill for $3000.00. I sent the authorization to charge my Visa card number and wondered if I had just been scammed. Not to worry, I had thirty days to claim fraud.
I arrived at London’s Heathrow Airport and took a taxi into the city. I ate breakfast and went to my room and took a nap. I woke in time to do a little sightseeing before I was scheduled to arrive at the theater so I just walked around, window shopped. and looked at all the beautiful women just to get in the mood for tonight. I liked looking at the tight black skirts, the white blouses, and the long straight blond hair of the female office workers. They looked like they were in uniform.
I went back to the hotel, took a shower and shaved preparation for the fulfillment of my fantasy. I started the evening with a nice martini and a medium rare steak. I took a taxi to the address I had been given, wondering all the while if I was going to be mugged, or just cheated out of my $3000. 00.
I paid the taxi and walked up to the front door. A sign over the doorbell said by invitation only no solicitors. I pressed the button and listened to the chime. A small peephole opened, and I heard a voice on the speaker over the door. “Please give me your number.”
I recited the number given to me in my acceptance letter. I heard an electronic click and the door opened revealing a large anteroom.
I saw a woman standing by the fireplace. She was remarkably beautiful; she was wearing a strapless evening gown in the form of a sheath dress. I stood there transfixed thanking my lucky stars that I was apparently not going to be cheated and this woman is going to fulfill my fantasy I was not going to be disappointed.
“You must be Nick.” She said as she walked across anteroom holding out her hand in greeting a smile spreading across her pretty face.
“Yes, and I suppose that would make you Cindy.” I said extending my hand somewhat nervously.
“Correct!” She said as she took my hand in her warm grasp and held it there as she looked into my eyes.
I felt a surge of excitement course through my body at her touch. I couldn’t help myself and looked at her beautiful breasts. The way her cleavage was presented by her dress was so erotic.
I glanced up and realized I had been caught. I blushed, my face becoming a giant ripe tomato.
“Do you like what you see?”
“I’m sorry; you make it awfully hard to look at your face. I mean, you have a beautiful face but..”
“It’s okay, remember our fantasies were matched. You must have said you like looking at breasts, I know I said I liked it when men, or women for that matter looked at my tits.
So you needn’t be shy, I want you want. WE have been found to perfectly compatible by the most sophisticated matching program in the world. Would you like something to drink before we get started? I got here early and the guy who peeks at you and opens the door showed me around.” She led me by the hand into a room that I presumed was a library bar.
“I would like a brandy if they have one.”
“I hope to hell they have one, they’d better for the over $2,000 Pounds I paid.”
“How much is that in dollars?”
“$3,000 dollars I think. They seem to have a very fine, old cognac that I’m sure you will enjoy.” She let go of my hand to pour me a generous snifter of brandy. She picked up a previously poured glass of champagne and took a sip through her beautiful lips.
“Let’s sit on the couch.” Cindy turned and sat down. The slit in her dress fell away exposing a generous view of nylon covered thigh. “Under my gown I’m wearing a white bustier, matching panties, suspenders, and of course the white nylons that you can see. Would like a lingerie fashion show?”
“My God Cindy, what else could I ask for? You look fabulous.”
“Why thank you, I’m glad you like me.” She walked over to a row of books and pulled one out. The bookshelf swung out revealing another room with a bed, a couch, and some chairs; very nicely appointed with leather and all the appropriate accessories. Cindy turned and walked into the adjoining room and I followed her.
As we walked I admired the way her beautiful buttocks moved underneath her tightly fitted gown. There seem to be a snake inside that dress struggling to be released. I fully intended to do that at the earliest opportunity.
“Do you like to dance?” I said I did on my questionnaire.” Cindy said she turned and opened her arms in an invitation.
I just then noticed the music softly playing in the background. I took her in my arms, her body seemed to melt into mine, I felt every lovely curve press against me as we slowly begin to sway in time to the music. I found a table for my brandy snifter and placed it there. I could feel her breath warm against my neck. “Do you like the way I feel when we’re together like this?”
“Yes, of course I do. Your body feels like it was made with me in mind.” We continued to dance for a while my excitement growing with every move she made against me. Her magnificent breasts pressed into me. I looked down and saw her breasts bulging over the top of her dress.
“Would you like me to model some things for you?” She said as she drew back.
“That would be very nice; I’d love to see your lingerie collection.”
“Will you unzip me then?” She said as she turned around. “Then you can have a seat and enjoy the show.”
I unhooked the little hook and eye at the top of the zipper and with trembling hands pulled the zipper down, exposing the back of her bustier. She let the dress drop to the floor and stepped away from it. She picked it up as she crossed the room to a wood panel wall and pressed a button opening the wall to a long closet. She unhooked her suspenders and unzipped the bustier down the front. “What shall we start with?” She said coyly looking over her shoulder. “I think I’ll start with a nice bra and panty set. Would you prefer pantyhose or suspenders and stockings?”
“Pantyhose I guess.” I said as I sat back in the couch and took a sip of the brandy. I felt the warmth of it in my mouth and down my esophagus as I swallowed it. She was right, it was a very nice brandy. I was becoming relaxed. I was gaining my confidence again.
She opened a drawer in the closet and took out a sheer white bra and matching panties set. With her back to me, she pulled the panties on, and then she turned and put her arms through the bra straps. Bending forward, she allowed her lovely breasts to fill the cups. In one smooth motion she stood and hooked the bra in back. She looked at me with a smile on her face. “Control top or sheer to waist?” She said holding up two pair of pantyhose.
“Sheer to waist, I suppose.”
She pulled the pantyhose up over her calves, over her thighs, and finally up to her waist. “Why don’t you take off some of those clothes you’re wearing?”
I kicked off my loafers, unbuckled my belt, then unzipped my pants and took them off. Finally I took my shirt off. I sat down wearing only my jockey shorts and an erection.
“I see you’re enjoying the show already.” She said with a giggle she walked across the room to the couch. She placed one hand on each of the arms and bent forward. “Do you like hanging breasts? Do you like my English titties?”
“Yes and yours are very beautiful.”
“Why don’t you masturbate while you look at me?” She said swaying her breasts before my face. Her tits were barely contained by her sheer bra cups. She brushed them across my face, her sheer nylon covered melons firm against me.
I began stroking myself as she climbed onto the chair and straddled me; she began riding me, her breasts pressed against me, her crotch rubbing back and forth over my erect penis. I reached up and clutched one of her breasts. I heard her sigh and I slid my hand inside her bra. Her breast was warm and firm to my touch. She slipped down from the chair down between my legs and began to kiss my glans. She grasped my phallus in her hand and began to brush it across her breasts. Then she inserted my cock into her mouth and began to perform fellatio.
I played with her tits inside her bra as she sucked greedily on my erection. She removed her mouth from my cock said “I think you’re ready for round two.” And with that she arose and walked back to the closet.
My poor cock ached for her return. As she took off her bra she said with a giggle, “What would you like next? How about an open bottom corselet?”
“Cindy you have me so turned on right now you could wear a burka.”
“I’m glad you’re having a good time, I know I am and I know things are just going to get better. Now, let me slip into this while you jack off some more.”
I reached down and grabbed my cock again, slowly stroking as I watched her remove her pantyhose, bra and panties. She massaged her breasts and then moved down to her crotch. Mmm, that feels good. Then began to put on her nylons bold and pulled the tight fitting spandex over her body. She fastened her nylons to suspenders on the all in one. Then she walked back to my chair.
She reached her hand forward and said “Come on let’s get on the bed.”
I took her hand and we walked across the room to bed. She lay down upon it her back propped up against the pillows. Her legs were spread in a slight “Y”, her hands clasped behind her head, that delicious smile spread across her face. “You see anything you like? Do you see anything you want?”
“I see everything I like, everything I want.” I said as I crawled onto the bed, my smile matching hers. I fell upon her thighs and wrapped my arms around them. I began kissing her thigh up to the bottom of her corselet. “I think you’re going to like this Cindy.” I said as I put my hand between her legs searching for her vagina. As I did this I moved up her body my lips pausing at her breasts then on to find her mouth. Our mouths opened and our tongues found each other’s just as I inserted my middle finger in to her vagina. I felt her inhale a gasp through her nose as I touched her clitoris. She was wet; her excitement clearly evident as she spread her legs in welcome then thrust her hips forward in an involuntary spasm of pleasure.
“Open bottom and no panties for your pleasure.” She said with a giggle.
My fingers passed through the outer lips of her vagina then into vaginal opening. I inserted my fingers and begin probing her. Then I returned my attention to her clitoris. I teased her without mercy arousing her passion. Her cries of pleasure echoed in the room. Finally I felt her orgasm coming announced by her shouted whispers.
“Oh yes, oh God yes. Just like that, actually there oh God yes. Now get inside me, deeper, please, oh God I’m cuming, I love this.”
‘I’m going to fuck you Cindy. I’m going to fuck you but not until I taste your pretty little English pussy. I want to eat your English snatch.” I moved my head down between her legs and spread them apart. I took advantage of the open bottom, no panties corselet and put my head between her thighs. I began licking her vulva as I spread the lips of her vagina with my fingers. Finally my tongue found her clitoris and I started to stimulate her again. I reached around and grabbed her buttocks in my hands rolling her hips up providing me with better access to the jewel between her legs. I continued licking her vagina down further and further crossing her perineum to the rose of her anus. I had never done this before but she was irresistible and I filled my mouth with as much of her ass as I could.
“Oh God I’m cuming again, don’t you dare stop until I cum.”
With that she arched her back up and released stream of fluid covering my face.
“Oh thank you, oh God that felt so good. Oh God thank you.”
I grabbed a pillow and wiped my face. “Cindy, I’m going to fuck you now. I’m going to put my cock inside you and fuck you.” I pulled my underwear down completely exposing my rigid penis. I reached up and pulled her shoulder straps down exposing those beautiful English titties. I affixed my mouth to one of her nipples and begin to satisfy my oral fixation. I edged my penis to her vaginal opening and was captured by a thrust of her hips. Her warmth surrounded my eager cock and we begin rocking back and forth in a dance of fornication. I reached around and put my hand between her legs. I found the valley between her buttocks and placed my middle finger on her anus. She was lubricated from her excitement. I touched the opening and pressed lightly, she gave a wiggle with her hips in a welcoming gesture. I inserted my finger into her anal cavity.
She thrust upward in an involuntary spasm and said, “Oh God I’m coming again.”
“Cindy, I’m coming too I can’t stop.”
My orgasm exploded inside her my release was joyous and complete and she joined me in my ecstasy.
We laid there in each others arms, both of us spent my cock slowly becoming flaccid as I removed my finger from her ass. A chime rang and a wall slid away revealing a bathroom.
“I think we go in there next.” I said.
“I think you must be right. Shall we go?”
CINDY
I was planning a trip to England and I began researching for some unusual things I might do there I came across an ad in the in the travel section for the Fantasy Fulfillment Theater. It was two lines, “Travel adventure, make your fantasy come true.”
I sent an email to the address provided and received a response in the form of a registered letter. There was a release, all matter of confidentiality stuff, an authorization for a performance bond guaranteeing my personal satisfaction and insuring against the release of my private information. I also found a fantasy request form asking what kind of fantasy I wanted fulfilled. I selected sexual, what the Hell this was never going to pan out anyway
Two weeks later I got another registered letter. In it was a long questionnaire about my sexual fantasies, what I wanted to do and have done to me, what my ideal partner would look and be like. It went on page after page of questions about my non-sexual likes and dislikes. This was going to be a complete psychological portrait of me. I was concerned about what the information would do to me if it ever saw the light of day. I checked out fantasy theater on line. The internet revealed nothing. No mention at all. I wondered if it was worth the trouble but I completed it and send it back. I didn’t hear an answer right away so I just blew it off and thought that I had been rejected by the Fantasy Fulfillment Theater.
Then just before I was to leave I got an email telling me that I had been accepted. They had found a match for my fantasy. My fantasy would be fulfilled, and so would that of my partner. We wanted the same things. I looked at the card giving me the date and time to arrive at the theater and a confirmation number. Also included was a bill for $3000.00. I sent the authorization to charge my Visa card number and wondered if I had just been scammed. Not to worry, I had thirty days to claim fraud.
I arrived at London’s Heathrow Airport and took a taxi into the city. I ate breakfast and went to my room and took a nap. I woke in time to do a little sightseeing before I was scheduled to arrive at the theater so I just walked around, window shopped. and looked at all the beautiful women just to get in the mood for tonight. I liked looking at the tight black skirts, the white blouses, and the long straight blond hair of the female office workers. They looked like they were in uniform.
I went back to the hotel, took a shower and shaved preparation for the fulfillment of my fantasy. I started the evening with a nice martini and a medium rare steak. I took a taxi to the address I had been given, wondering all the while if I was going to be mugged, or just cheated out of my $3000. 00.
I paid the taxi and walked up to the front door. A sign over the doorbell said by invitation only no solicitors. I pressed the button and listened to the chime. A small peephole opened, and I heard a voice on the speaker over the door. “Please give me your number.”
I recited the number given to me in my acceptance letter. I heard an electronic click and the door opened revealing a large anteroom.
I saw a woman standing by the fireplace. She was remarkably beautiful; she was wearing a strapless evening gown in the form of a sheath dress. I stood there transfixed thanking my lucky stars that I was apparently not going to be cheated and this woman is going to fulfill my fantasy I was not going to be disappointed.
“You must be Nick.” She said as she walked across anteroom holding out her hand in greeting a smile spreading across her pretty face.
“Yes, and I suppose that would make you Cindy.” I said extending my hand somewhat nervously.
“Correct!” She said as she took my hand in her warm grasp and held it there as she looked into my eyes.
I felt a surge of excitement course through my body at her touch. I couldn’t help myself and looked at her beautiful breasts. The way her cleavage was presented by her dress was so erotic.
I glanced up and realized I had been caught. I blushed, my face becoming a giant ripe tomato.
“Do you like what you see?”
“I’m sorry; you make it awfully hard to look at your face. I mean, you have a beautiful face but..”
“It’s okay, remember our fantasies were matched. You must have said you like looking at breasts, I know I said I liked it when men, or women for that matter looked at my tits.
So you needn’t be shy, I want you want. WE have been found to perfectly compatible by the most sophisticated matching program in the world. Would you like something to drink before we get started? I got here early and the guy who peeks at you and opens the door showed me around.” She led me by the hand into a room that I presumed was a library bar.
“I would like a brandy if they have one.”
“I hope to hell they have one, they’d better for the over $2,000 Pounds I paid.”
“How much is that in dollars?”
“$3,000 dollars I think. They seem to have a very fine, old cognac that I’m sure you will enjoy.” She let go of my hand to pour me a generous snifter of brandy. She picked up a previously poured glass of champagne and took a sip through her beautiful lips.
“Let’s sit on the couch.” Cindy turned and sat down. The slit in her dress fell away exposing a generous view of nylon covered thigh. “Under my gown I’m wearing a white bustier, matching panties, suspenders, and of course the white nylons that you can see. Would like a lingerie fashion show?”
“My God Cindy, what else could I ask for? You look fabulous.”
“Why thank you, I’m glad you like me.” She walked over to a row of books and pulled one out. The bookshelf swung out revealing another room with a bed, a couch, and some chairs; very nicely appointed with leather and all the appropriate accessories. Cindy turned and walked into the adjoining room and I followed her.
As we walked I admired the way her beautiful buttocks moved underneath her tightly fitted gown. There seem to be a snake inside that dress struggling to be released. I fully intended to do that at the earliest opportunity.
“Do you like to dance?” I said I did on my questionnaire.” Cindy said she turned and opened her arms in an invitation.
I just then noticed the music softly playing in the background. I took her in my arms, her body seemed to melt into mine, I felt every lovely curve press against me as we slowly begin to sway in time to the music. I found a table for my brandy snifter and placed it there. I could feel her breath warm against my neck. “Do you like the way I feel when we’re together like this?”
“Yes, of course I do. Your body feels like it was made with me in mind.” We continued to dance for a while my excitement growing with every move she made against me. Her magnificent breasts pressed into me. I looked down and saw her breasts bulging over the top of her dress.
“Would you like me to model some things for you?” She said as she drew back.
“That would be very nice; I’d love to see your lingerie collection.”
“Will you unzip me then?” She said as she turned around. “Then you can have a seat and enjoy the show.”
I unhooked the little hook and eye at the top of the zipper and with trembling hands pulled the zipper down, exposing the back of her bustier. She let the dress drop to the floor and stepped away from it. She picked it up as she crossed the room to a wood panel wall and pressed a button opening the wall to a long closet. She unhooked her suspenders and unzipped the bustier down the front. “What shall we start with?” She said coyly looking over her shoulder. “I think I’ll start with a nice bra and panty set. Would you prefer pantyhose or suspenders and stockings?”
“Pantyhose I guess.” I said as I sat back in the couch and took a sip of the brandy. I felt the warmth of it in my mouth and down my esophagus as I swallowed it. She was right, it was a very nice brandy. I was becoming relaxed. I was gaining my confidence again.
She opened a drawer in the closet and took out a sheer white bra and matching panties set. With her back to me, she pulled the panties on, and then she turned and put her arms through the bra straps. Bending forward, she allowed her lovely breasts to fill the cups. In one smooth motion she stood and hooked the bra in back. She looked at me with a smile on her face. “Control top or sheer to waist?” She said holding up two pair of pantyhose.
“Sheer to waist, I suppose.”
She pulled the pantyhose up over her calves, over her thighs, and finally up to her waist. “Why don’t you take off some of those clothes you’re wearing?”
I kicked off my loafers, unbuckled my belt, then unzipped my pants and took them off. Finally I took my shirt off. I sat down wearing only my jockey shorts and an erection.
“I see you’re enjoying the show already.” She said with a giggle she walked across the room to the couch. She placed one hand on each of the arms and bent forward. “Do you like hanging breasts? Do you like my English titties?”
“Yes and yours are very beautiful.”
“Why don’t you masturbate while you look at me?” She said swaying her breasts before my face. Her tits were barely contained by her sheer bra cups. She brushed them across my face, her sheer nylon covered melons firm against me.
I began stroking myself as she climbed onto the chair and straddled me; she began riding me, her breasts pressed against me, her crotch rubbing back and forth over my erect penis. I reached up and clutched one of her breasts. I heard her sigh and I slid my hand inside her bra. Her breast was warm and firm to my touch. She slipped down from the chair down between my legs and began to kiss my glans. She grasped my phallus in her hand and began to brush it across her breasts. Then she inserted my cock into her mouth and began to perform fellatio.
I played with her tits inside her bra as she sucked greedily on my erection. She removed her mouth from my cock said “I think you’re ready for round two.” And with that she arose and walked back to the closet.
My poor cock ached for her return. As she took off her bra she said with a giggle, “What would you like next? How about an open bottom corselet?”
“Cindy you have me so turned on right now you could wear a burka.”
“I’m glad you’re having a good time, I know I am and I know things are just going to get better. Now, let me slip into this while you jack off some more.”
I reached down and grabbed my cock again, slowly stroking as I watched her remove her pantyhose, bra and panties. She massaged her breasts and then moved down to her crotch. Mmm, that feels good. Then began to put on her nylons bold and pulled the tight fitting spandex over her body. She fastened her nylons to suspenders on the all in one. Then she walked back to my chair.
She reached her hand forward and said “Come on let’s get on the bed.”
I took her hand and we walked across the room to bed. She lay down upon it her back propped up against the pillows. Her legs were spread in a slight “Y”, her hands clasped behind her head, that delicious smile spread across her face. “You see anything you like? Do you see anything you want?”
“I see everything I like, everything I want.” I said as I crawled onto the bed, my smile matching hers. I fell upon her thighs and wrapped my arms around them. I began kissing her thigh up to the bottom of her corselet. “I think you’re going to like this Cindy.” I said as I put my hand between her legs searching for her vagina. As I did this I moved up her body my lips pausing at her breasts then on to find her mouth. Our mouths opened and our tongues found each other’s just as I inserted my middle finger in to her vagina. I felt her inhale a gasp through her nose as I touched her clitoris. She was wet; her excitement clearly evident as she spread her legs in welcome then thrust her hips forward in an involuntary spasm of pleasure.
“Open bottom and no panties for your pleasure.” She said with a giggle.
My fingers passed through the outer lips of her vagina then into vaginal opening. I inserted my fingers and begin probing her. Then I returned my attention to her clitoris. I teased her without mercy arousing her passion. Her cries of pleasure echoed in the room. Finally I felt her orgasm coming announced by her shouted whispers.
“Oh yes, oh God yes. Just like that, actually there oh God yes. Now get inside me, deeper, please, oh God I’m cuming, I love this.”
‘I’m going to fuck you Cindy. I’m going to fuck you but not until I taste your pretty little English pussy. I want to eat your English snatch.” I moved my head down between her legs and spread them apart. I took advantage of the open bottom, no panties corselet and put my head between her thighs. I began licking her vulva as I spread the lips of her vagina with my fingers. Finally my tongue found her clitoris and I started to stimulate her again. I reached around and grabbed her buttocks in my hands rolling her hips up providing me with better access to the jewel between her legs. I continued licking her vagina down further and further crossing her perineum to the rose of her anus. I had never done this before but she was irresistible and I filled my mouth with as much of her ass as I could.
“Oh God I’m cuming again, don’t you dare stop until I cum.”
With that she arched her back up and released stream of fluid covering my face.
“Oh thank you, oh God that felt so good. Oh God thank you.”
I grabbed a pillow and wiped my face. “Cindy, I’m going to fuck you now. I’m going to put my cock inside you and fuck you.” I pulled my underwear down completely exposing my rigid penis. I reached up and pulled her shoulder straps down exposing those beautiful English titties. I affixed my mouth to one of her nipples and begin to satisfy my oral fixation. I edged my penis to her vaginal opening and was captured by a thrust of her hips. Her warmth surrounded my eager cock and we begin rocking back and forth in a dance of fornication. I reached around and put my hand between her legs. I found the valley between her buttocks and placed my middle finger on her anus. She was lubricated from her excitement. I touched the opening and pressed lightly, she gave a wiggle with her hips in a welcoming gesture. I inserted my finger into her anal cavity.
She thrust upward in an involuntary spasm and said, “Oh God I’m coming again.”
“Cindy, I’m coming too I can’t stop.”
My orgasm exploded inside her my release was joyous and complete and she joined me in my ecstasy.
We laid there in each others arms, both of us spent my cock slowly becoming flaccid as I removed my finger from her ass. A chime rang and a wall slid away revealing a bathroom.
“I think we go in there next.” I said.
“I think you must be right. Shall we go?”
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