THE FANTASY OF HER DREAMS#WIPITUPWEDNESDAY

It’s time for WIP IT UP WEDNESDAY and another taste of our work in progress, “Their Destiny”.  In last week’s scene, Libby was in David's office and on the verge of sharing her fantasy.

Libby’s eyes remained closed as her story continued.  "I walked into the room and saw a look of disapproval on his face.  He immediately motioned with his finger to approach the front of his desk and asked why I hadn’t called.  Standing before him, my eyes darted nervously around the room as I tried to think of an acceptable response.  Finally,  like a naughty girl, I shrugged and looked down at my feet.  He said it wasn’t right to flirt with him if I didn’t have good intentions and called me a tease.  There was no point in defending myself – I knew he was right.  He said I needed to be taught a lesson.”

David chuckled.  “Thank God someone has sense in this fantasy.” 

“Someone is going to find a sock in his mouth if he doesn’t close it.  Please continue, sweetie.” 

The flesh of her labia became slick and swollen as she got lost in a familiar tempo.  “David walked behind me and whispered in my ear.”

“What did he say?” James grinned at David like a cat who had just caught a mouse in a Disney cartoon.

“He said I deserved a good spanking.  When I didn’t respond, David smacked my bottom and told me to put both hands on his desk.  After lifting my dress, a brisk whack was administered to each cheek.  I could feel myself getting wet just hearing that I needed a spanking, so imagine how excited I was to receive it.” 

David laughed.  "That really yanks your chain, doesn't it?"

"One more word and you're a dead man." 

Libby ignored both of them as she vigorously rubbed her gushing slit up and down.  “David carefully edged the dress up over my head and calmly placed it on the chair.  Slowly his fingers slipped under each side of the waistband and inched my panties down.  With my bare bottom on full display bent over his desk, it seemed like forever until I felt the first crack of his palm.  But finally it met dead-on again and again with my tender flesh, and just when I thought the days of sitting comfortably were over, he picked me up and placed my hot, reddened backside on the cool oak desk.  I have to admit being a little surprised when my legs were nudged apart with his head, and gasped as he barely touched my saturated skin with the very top of his tongue.  Arching and hoping to encourage more than a tease, I was able to lean backwards and felt my heart jump when he slid under the hood and vibrated his warm, moist tip against my hard bean.”

“Like this?” David put his hands on the inside of her thighs moving them even further apart and lowered his head.  He quickly tugged her panty away from James and ran his fingers through her soft, reddish brown waves.  As David began licking intensely in the same motion her fingers were traveling, Libby removed her hand, silently urging him to take over.  Staying with the fantasy, he replicated the movements and added a few of his own, fucking her actively with his tongue.  Her hips rose from the couch as she moved closer, spurring him on to drive each thrust a little deeper.  James unbuttoned her dress strap and tenderly lifted a breast, carefully cupping it with his hands.  Gently but firmly his wet lips elongated her nipple, while the roughness of his short, dark whiskers brushed against her creamy skin shooting a direct current to her pussy.  David sucked and relentlessly nibbled Libby's clit, hungrily awaiting her spasms to escalate into a powerful, pounding force.  Smaller orgasmic waves continued as aftershocks, and she giggled uncontrollably trying to push his head away, but David didn’t stop until she screamed for mercy.  

Finally, she was sated, exhausted and smiling - sandwiched in between her two favorite handsome men. She couldn't have dreamed up a better ending.

Libby’s eyelids snapped open like a window shade with a tight spring.  In the glow of a hall nightlight, she suspiciously looked around her bedroom unsure of where she was.  Peering over her shoulder to confirm it was James spooning from behind, she sighed.  What a crazy dream.  I need to keep that one to myself, she intelligently decided.

****

That's it for me, but please continue hopping - you never know what you'll find here!  Thanks for coming by and have a great week! ~ shelly