Fulfilling His Fantasies
written by:
oppy-n-rose

It had been a week since my husband and I had gone to visit his high school friend Mike and his wife Melissa. We had a barbecue that afternoon and after consuming a ton of alcohol, we ended up playing a game of Truth or Dare, which ended with us fooling around with one another and having our first wife swap. It was a very interesting night because I had never done anything like that before. I'm sure that Mike enjoyed himself also because he had lusted after me for years. My husband and him went to school together and right before I started dating my husband, Mike had tried to get together with me on a few occasions. I knew he never wanted a relationship and just wanted to get laid, so I never got with him. Any time that we would hang out after that, I would notice him eyeing me up and down. He eventually met Melissa and they married, bought a house and settled down.

I was straightening up in the living room when I heard my cell phone go off and went over to grab it. I picked it up and saw that I had a text message from Mike asking me how I was doing. I replied that everything was well and I was just straightening up the house a bit and asked how he was doing. He responded a few minutes later and told me that everything was great and was wondering if I would be interested in grabbing a cup of coffee with him. I looked at the message and didn't respond right away because I knew that there was some kind of catch. There was no way that he wanted just a cup of coffee. I wasn't sure what to say, but realized that if I went, we would be in a public place, so I wouldn't have to worry about anything. I finally decided to respond to him and agreed to go for the coffee. He texted me back and told me that we could go in the morning and told me where to meet him. I responded back to him and we finalized our plans. I spent the rest of the day puttering around the house and wondering what tomorrow would bring. My husband eventually came from work, but I made no mention of my conversation with his buddy. We had dinner and eventually it was time to call it a night and I headed to bed. I didn't get much sleep that night, as I laid in bed wondering why Mike wanted to go for coffee all of a sudden. In the past 11 or 12 years that we've known each other, never once had we gone for coffee. I eventually drifted off to sleep and managed to get a couple of hours.

I woke up pretty early the next morning and took a shower. When I got out of the shower, my husband was getting ready to go to work and was surprised to see me up so early. I told him I had a few errands to run and want to get them done. He told me to have fun and left for work. I went into the bedroom and looked through my closet and picked out a nice shirt and a black pair of pants to wear. I got dressed and fixed up my hair and was getting ready to leave, when my phone went off. I looked at it and I had another message from Mike, telling me that he was leaving his house and heading to the café. I replied back to him and told him that I would be leaving in a few minutes and would see him there. I grabbed my stuff and jumped in my car and was on my way. He had chosen a place that was outside of town, so I didn't have to go too far.

I arrived at the café and he was parked in the lot already. He quickly jumped out of his truck when he saw me arrive and walked over towards my car to greet me. He gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek as he greeted me and I saw his eyes give me a quick once over. He told me that I looked great and I thanked him for the compliment. We headed into the place and got a table. We ordered our breakfast and began chatting. Our breakfast eventually arrived and as we enjoyed it, we continued chatting. As we ate, he slowly began bringing up our crazy night. He asked me what I had thought about that night and I told him that I only remembered so much because I was extremely drunk that night. He asked me if I had any regrets and I told him no because we all had fun and everyone seemed to have enjoyed themselves. He nodded and said that he had a great time with me and loved every minute of it. He complimented me on how amazing I was that night and how he couldn't get it out of his head. As he talked, I could tell that he seemed kind of nervous. I asked him if he was okay and he just stared at me. I asked him again and he told me that he needed to ask me something, but he didn't want me to get mad. I told him that it was okay and that he could ask me anything and I promised that I wouldn't get mad. He said okay and began telling me how much fun he had with me that night and that more than anything, he would love to have another chance to enjoy me and get it all out of his system. I wasn't sure what he had in mind and asked him what he meant. He went on about the wife swap and how much fun it was, but what he really wanted was just a one-on-one session with me. He even mentioned that there was a hotel nearby and that we could go for a couple of hours and that would be it. Nobody would know a thing and we would be home before our spouses got home from work. I quickly said that I didn't think that was a good idea. He continued on, trying to convince me that it would be a one-time thing and that nobody would ever know about it. He said that he enjoyed what happened at the swap and just wanted some more of me. We went back and forth for a bit and I knew that he was going to be very persistent and not give up. He had wanted me for the past 11 or 12 years and finally got a bit of me last week when I was drunk and now wanted all of me. In my heart I knew it was a bad idea, but deep down inside I was curious as to what he would do to satisfy me if I went. I sat and listened to him plead with me for almost 20 minutes, before asking him what his plans were. He told me that he would get a nice room at the hotel next door and that we would go in there for a few hours and have some fun. He told me that he wouldn't do anything that made me uncomfortable and that if I became uncomfortable, I could get up and leave. I contemplated what he was saying and against my better judgment, I reluctantly agreed. I knew he wasn't going to give up until he got me again, so I decided to just go with it. I hoped I wouldn't regret it later on.

When I told him my decision, his eyes lit up like a kid on Christmas morning. We didn't even bother finishing up our breakfast. He paid the bill and we soon headed out to the parking lot to our cars. He told me to follow him over to the hotel and to park my car and wait, while he went and booked a room. I did what he said and continued to ask myself what I was doing. Within a few minutes, he returned to the parking lot with a room key and I knew that I was his now. I grabbed my stuff and he led the way into the hotel. We got into the elevator and headed up to our floor. As we made our way down the hall towards our room, I felt like it was the longest walk ever. We arrived at the room and he unlocked the door, I walked in and took a quick look around. It was a nice room with two full-sized beds, a big table at the back of the room, and a small loveseat and ottoman in the corner. I placed my stuff down on the table and took off my shoes as he locked the door and hung the do not disturb sign on the door knob. I walked over to the foot of one of the beds and waited to see what he would do.

He walked over to me and without saying a word, he grabbed me by my hips and pulled me to him so that we were face-to-face. He reached in and began kissing me, I decided to just go with it and please him and began kissing him back. As he kissed me, he began running his hands up and down my body, stopping to squeeze my ass and then running them up to my tits. We kissed for a few minutes, before he began pulling on my shirt. He lifted it up and took it off and quickly lowered his head to my cleavage, kissing and sucking all around. He then pulled my bra straps down and reached behind me to unclasp my bra. He took it off and dropped it to the floor, revealing my tits to him. He quickly grabbed them and began squeezing them and then lowered his mouth to each of my nipples and began licking and sucking on them. As he did this, I reached down and rubbed his crotch over his pants and I could feel his hard cock. He let go of my tits and quickly took his shirt off, revealing a decently toned upper body. He worked out a lot and I was actually a bit impressed. He then grabbed my pants and began pulling them down, along with my panties. I was now completely naked in front of him, as he began undoing his pants. He dropped his pants and boxers to the floor and I noticed that his cock was a good 8 inches long and pretty thick. I was impressed and felt him grabbing my hand to lead me to the bed and I knew that there was no turning back now.

He laid me on my back and began kissing me once again. He slowly kissed his way from my lips, down my neck, to my tits and then continued all the way down to my pussy. He slowly worked his lips around the outside of my pussy and I could feel myself becoming excited. As he began working his tongue, he turned himself around and climbed over me into a 69 position. His cock was hanging down near my face and I quickly reached for it and began slowly stroking it. He worked his tongue around my clit and was doing a really good job because it felt amazing. He knew how to work that tongue and I could feel myself getting close to an orgasm. I decided to take his cock into my mouth and wrapped my lips around it and began sucking on him. He continued working his tongue and I soon thrusted my crotch upwards towards his face and came hard. I couldn't believe how good it felt and began sucking his cock a bit faster. He climbed off me and laid on the bed next to me, I positioned myself on all fours by his side and went back to sucking on his cock. He reached up and played with my tits, as I ran my tongue up and down the length of his cock, to his balls. I felt him becoming tense and he told me that he was going to cum. I began sucking him even faster and within a few seconds, he began shooting his load down my throat and I did my best to swallow every drop. I worked his cock for a few more seconds until he was done and then laid down on the bed next to him.

We laid there for a bit before he turned over and began kissing. This time, I kissed him back willingly because I was feeling pretty good after getting off. We kissed passionately for a bit before he offered to massage me. I said okay and turned over and laid on my stomach. He climbed up on top of me and straddled himself over my ass and began working my shoulders. He worked his hands all around my back and down to my ass. I must admit that he was pretty good at what he was doing. He then worked his way back up to my shoulders and I soon felt him put his lips on the back of my neck. He began running his lips from my neck all the way down, around my back and down to my ass. It felt great and I could feel myself becoming aroused again. He worked his lips back up to my neck and I could feel his cock getting hard as it rubbed against my ass cheeks. He then asked me to flip over and proceeded to run his lips all around my front, paying special attention to my tits and nipples. He did this for a few minutes, before positioning himself between my legs and grabbing his hard cock and placing the tip against my opening. I closed my eyes as he prepared to do what he had wanted to do to me for the past 12 years. He finally had me alone and was about to bury his cock inside of me. He slowly began penetrating me and slid as much of his cock into me as I could handle. He then lowered his face to mine and began kissing me, while slowly thrusting his cock in and out of me. He took his time and I was enjoying the feeling of his cock working my pussy and I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper into me. When I did this, he began picking up his pace a bit and asked me if it felt good. I let out a moan and told him it felt great and told him to fuck me. I knew what he liked to hear and began moaning his name and told him to fuck me harder and harder. He began picking up his pace and really started pounding me. I dug my nails into his back and the harder he thrusted into me, the louder I would moan his name. He let out a loud moan himself and I felt his cum flood my pussy. He pumped his cock in and out of me a few more times, until he had shot every drop into me. He then pulled out of me and we laid on the bed next to each other, trying to catch our breaths.

We laid there for a good half hour, before I noticed him getting hard again. I thought to myself, this guy could really go. I turned onto my side, facing him and reached for his cock and slowly began stroking it. He just laid back and enjoyed what I was doing. Once I had him completely hard again, I sat up and began climbing up onto him. I straddled his cock and my cum-soaked pussy made it easy for me to slide down on it. We stayed like this for a bit, with me lowering my tits to his face for him enjoyment. I eventually began grinding my hips on his cock and began slowly riding him. I raised and lowered myself on his cock, as he laid back and enjoyed the ride. I slowly picked up my pace and could hear him moaning out my name. This turned me on and I began going even harder, as he moaned louder and louder. He reached up and grabbed my hips and guided me on his cock. It took him a bit longer this time to get off, but I soon felt him tense up. He reached up and grabbed my tits tightly and thrusted his cock upwards into me and I felt him blow his load inside of me, yet again. I rode him for a bit longer, milking his cock the best I could, before getting off of him and laying back down on the bed. We were both pretty spent and out of breath and he decided to go get us some food. I said it sounded like a good idea and he got dressed and ran out to get some food. I laid on the bed with my pussy full of his cum and thought to myself that he wasn't such a bad fuck after all. He eventually returned with the food and we sat at the table in the room and ate.

After we had our meal, he went over and sat on the love seat in the corner of the room and undressed himself again. I sat at the table for a bit and just watched him undress. I could see that his cock was hard again and was amazed to see that he still had energy in him. I guess after 12 years, he was going to get as much as he could out of me. He looked at me and I knew what he wanted. I got up and walked over to the chair and sat on his lap. We began kissing each other and I could feel his hands running around, squeezing my ass and my tits. He asked me to stand up and face away from him and I did. He reached up and began squeezing my ass, so I bent forward and pushed my ass towards him. He squeezed it for a bit and even kissed and sucked on each of my cheeks, before slowly pulling me down towards his cock. I parted my legs and lower myself, as he lined his cock up with my pussy once again. He easily penetrated me and I began riding him in a reverse cowgirl position on the loveseat. I grabbed the arm rests as I bounced up and down on his cock, while he reached up and squeezed both of my ass cheeks. We started off slowly at first and then picked up the pace and really began bouncing up and down hard on him. We went at it for a few minutes, before I once again felt him blowing his load inside of me. I don't think I've ever had this much cum in my pussy before. Usually sex was only once or twice a week at home. This was already the third time he had blown his load inside of me and each time he did, he came a lot. I bounced up and down on him a few more times, until he was done, and then climbed off him and went to lay on the bed to take a break. My pussy was pretty sore, but I wasn't going to call it a night until he was done. He stayed on the loveseat for a while and just admired me laying on the bed.

He eventually got up and joined me on the bed. He began kissing me all around my body, kissing everything from my nipples, to my pussy and my ass. I was enjoying the attention that he was giving my body and reached out and slowly stroked his cock. I can't believe that I was trying to get him hard again. We fooled around for a bit, before his cock was at attention once again. He sure had some stamina and the stories that I have heard about him being able to go all night, must have been true. He sat up on the bed and asked me to position myself on all fours in front of him. I did as asked and he got behind me and I felt him rubbing the tip of his cock against my pussy again. I parted my legs and he began to enter me again. His cock slid in with ease and he grabbed me by the hips and began thrusting in and out of me. He didn't take his time like he had all the other times. He held my hips and fucked me the hardest that he had all day. I gripped the sides of the bed, as he fucked me with all that he had. While he pounded me, he told me how good I felt and how much he loved my pussy. I knew that he was having the time of his life. Over the past 12 years, I never gave him the time of day and always said to myself that he never had a chance. Now he stood behind me, fucking my pussy and living out his fantasy of fucking me. He thrusted in and out of me for a few minutes, squeezing my ass and my tits, before blowing another load inside of me. At this point, we collapsed onto the bed on top of each other, both out of breath and sweating like crazy. We laid there, on each other for a while, before deciding that we should call it a day so that we could get home in time, before our spouses did. I got up and decided to jump in the shower to clean myself up. He remained on the bed as I headed to the bathroom.

I hopped into the shower and let the hot water run down my body for a few minutes. I heard some noises in the bathroom and soon saw him moving the shower curtain and climbing in with me. He wet himself with the water and then grabbed the soap and began soaping me up. He proceeded to wash me all around my body and I enjoyed it. When he was done, I grabbed the soap from him and did the same, soaping his body up. When I washed his cock, I could feel it coming to life again and was amazed. I finished soaping him up and then turned around to rinse myself off. As I was doing so, I felt him grab me by the hips and push me up against the shower wall. He reached down for the soap and soaped up his cock. I pushed my ass out towards him and parted my legs, inviting him to fuck me once more. He got directly behind me, and slid his cock into my pussy with ease. I let out a moan, as he reached up and grabbed my hair and began pulling on it, and using it as leverage to fuck me. I had never been fucked this hard before and it really felt great. He pounded his cock in and out of my pussy for a few minutes, completely wearing me out. We both began moaning the loudest we had all day and I found myself willingly calling out his name and wanting him to fuck me harder. This drove him over the edge and he fucked me the hardest he had all day. He soon yelled out that he was going to cum and I moaned for him to give it to me. I felt him blow his load inside of me one last time, before he pulled out of me and we just held each other under the shower water. We eventually finished up washing ourselves. We got out of the shower and got redressed. Once we were ready, we made our way back out to our cars and he thanked me over and over again, as I got into my car.

I began driving home, replaying everything I had done today and as much as I had whored myself out to him, I realized that it felt pretty good and I actually enjoyed myself. I fulfilled every one of his fantasies that he had about me and didn't feel bad about it. I had never been fucked like that in my life. I pulled into my driveway, when my phone went off. I looked down and had another message from him, thanking me again for the most amazing time of his life. I texted him back and said that he was welcome and that I enjoyed myself as well and that I would see him for brunch real soon. I guess you should never say never to anything...