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Part Five-Heathers Fantasy

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Heather?s frequency and interest in self love had its ups and downs. The initial interest when it was new, the years where she didn?t care, times when she was too busy to fit it in. It was always quietly and secretly there, but never more than a mild presence in her life. Her fantasies had mostly consisted of a woman performing oral sex on her, or being pleasured by an old boyfriend. During her ten year marriage, she had exclusively resorted to the occasional self pleasure in order to reach orgasm. Intercourse with her husband never got her there, except for maybe the first three times, when she mentally willed herself.

Once Heather started the affair with Tony, she was shocked to discover that when she took her personal time to pleasure herself, that none of her usual fantasies ever came to mind anymore. Each and every time, it was Tony, and only Tony, who floated through her vision. His firm embrace, his confidence, his experience. The way he seduced her. The love in his eyes. The skillful flutter of his fingers on her clit. The fullness in her pussy as she stretched to take in his cock. All of it made her wet.

She always lay on her bed on her back. Using her right hand, she favored the left side of her clit, with long smooth strokes. Her memories of the times she and Tony had made love were always in the forefront. She often imagined it was Tony?s gentle hand massaging her in her most sensitive and pleasurable places.

She had never used a vibrator, but after being with Tony, she wanted one exactly his shape and size. Touching herself was really great, but now that she had enjoyable satisfying sex with Tony, she really missed having his cock deep inside. They were together so infrequently, and instead she had many more opportunities for self pleasure alone.

Almost always silent during these few minutes, even though alone in the house, when Heather peaked there was always at least one word that escaped Heather?s lips. Tony?s name. It was impossible to hold back. All her built up sexual desire and love for him was being released, and he wasn?t there to be part of it. Sometimes that made her sad, but mostly she was grateful to have real fantasies play out in her mind to guide her through. It was even more fun to imagine their past hookups in their teens, and turn them into X-rated adult features.

One of her favorites was thinking about when they used to make out in the front seat of Tony?s black pickup truck. One night after a theater party when they were 16, they were kissing, fully clothed, Heather wouldn?t even let Tony put his hand on her breast over her sweater. She was a virgin, immature, prude, and scared. Now, 17 years later, having burned up the beds at several hotels with their passion, Heather had no compunction about taking that memory, and changing the ending.

Alone in bed, gently caressing her fully swollen clit with her fingers, Heather imagined that she was back in the front seat of that truck, and it was Tony?s hand down the front of her jeans, that was making her feel so good. She pretended that this was the first time a man ever made her feel those sensations. And she knew Tony would be just the man to do it.

Lifting her hips off the seat of the truck and sliding her jeans and panties down to her knees, she pushed her pussy against his left hand. His other arm supported his weight as he leaned across the seat. Tony used his few years of experience with women to give this new virgin the pleasure she never knew existed. It was winter, and it was cold outside, but the heat from Heather?s breath was steaming up the windows.

Heather was very petite at only sixteen, and Tony?s hands were huge on her body. She feared his strength. She had nothing in her to match him then. Trembling with uncertainty, Heather allowed Tony to continue to pleasure her. She gasped often, because the sensations she felt between her legs were so deliciously deviant.

It wasn?t long before the slick wetness of Heather?s virgin pussy caused Tony to become rock hard. He was proud of how his skill was pleasing her. The truck was rocking back and forth as she bucked when she came, screaming ?Oh Efren, Please!?. Her first orgasm from a man.

Before he could think, Heather grabbed his arm and pulled it away from her, spun herself around clawing at his crotch to undo his belt and zipper. He didn?t even see her kick her jeans and panties to the floorbed of the truck. She had a wild look in her eyes and said only this: ?I need your cock in me. Now!?

Tony began to smile, because he loved this forceful woman he had brought out of the shy girl, and she was about to give him the gift of her virginity. But the building pressure in his cock was insisting on attention.

Heather clumsily undid his pants, and Tony pushed them down off his hips, and Heather quickly straddled him. The desire she had to feel his firm cock in her still hot pussy was pushing her past any apprehension. She didn?t feel the cold outside, didn?t hear the voices of the other people leaving the party. She could only taste his lips, smell his hair, and look deep into his eyes as she lowered herself as slow as she could onto his firm erection.

Tony?s whole body felt tingly, the sensations from his groin emanating throughout the rest of him. He firmly grasped her hips with his warm strong hands and helped her control the rhythm. She didn?t know what to do next, but she had accomplished what she needed. She needed to feel him inside of her.

Still overwhelmed by her first orgasm with a man, she allowed her barely 100 pounds to rest over his neck and shoulders, slipping her hands under the nape of his neck. Resting her head on his, she held a moment, to enjoy the feel of her first union of her body with another person. If she contracted inside, she could feel that Tony?s penis was firm against her.

The radio was on, but neither Tony nor Heather heard any of the music. Later on, they would recall a few of the songs that had played.

Heather sat back up straight, and Tony saw a look of fear cross her face. She didn?t know what to do to get him off. She had no clue. ?It?s ok, relax?, he said.? You don?t need to do anything.?

Tony began to slide Heather up and down on his cock, using his grip on her hips to control the speed. The pleasure he felt with her tight virgin pussy around him was almost too much to bear. He had been with many other women, and even a few virgins, but something about this was different. He felt another type of bond with Heather, but he couldn?t really explain it. Maybe the answer would come years later in the future.

At this moment, his pleasure was building toward the peak, and he began to grunt. ?Fuck, Heather, Fuck! Oh god, Heather!? He felt the crest of intensity push him over the edge and his cum began to pulse out of him. Each wave sent pleasure chemicals through his body, and that warm feeling of love came quickly after. He removed his hands from Heathers hips and wrapped them around her back, sliding them up underneath the back of her sweater.

Still sitting across his lap, with his cock slowly returning to normal inside of her, she allowed him to wrap her in a tight hug. He smelled her hair, and felt the softness of her skin, and knew. He didn?t know what, but he knew something. He knew they had started something, and he had no idea how it would finish???????????..

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