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Fulfilled Fantasy

Although I was completely surprised by her appearance, I had been terribly horny for her years ago and hadn't seen her since, it saved what had been a thoroughly boring day.

I don't want to compromise anyone, so let's call her Marlene.... Her figure had hardly changed - she still had that willowy body, that heart-shaped, firm buttocks, those handy, unmistakable and firm breasts (which I had only seen once when changing clothes at the quarry pond), those dark, sometimes sad, partly questioning, big eyes and this almost kissable, slightly pouting mouth, framed by long, almost black hair. At the time, only her boyfriend, who had been one of my best buddies, kept me from mercilessly "hitching" her. Even then, I liked the fact that she always got straight to the point with her quiet voice – and that shouldn’t have changed either.

She was looking for someone - not that it was anyone in particular - who, on the one hand, she suspected would be sexually open to all sorts of practices and who she knew she could trust; somehow it flattered me that she had fallen for me of all people.

In fact, I was open-minded: apart from things that, in my opinion, had nothing to do with bodies but in a toilet, and also apart from games that caused blood to flow, I was and am open to all kinds of sexual games. And it was a point of honor for me that a man had nothing to say about things he had experienced with a woman.

However, before she wanted to get to the heart of the matter, she said, she had to test whether I would physically meet the requirements. When asked how she imagined that, she said dryly, it was clear that we would first have to hook up. Sure, I'd always admired her directness, but I certainly didn't look any smarter than a slice of bread at that moment.

However, she cheekily crouched between my legs and began to undo my pants. Shortly thereafter, she had my already hard cock in her mouth and blew it so that I lost sight and hearing. So I didn't even notice that she was suddenly crouching over my face, still blowing. God knows where her pants and blouse were suddenly, but I didn't care either, I just poked my tongue into her pussy.

I was clinging to her ass and trying to tongue fuck her when suddenly she grabbed one of my fingers and placed it on her ass. OK, I thought to myself, if that's the way it's supposed to be... I carefully stuck my finger in her; she was panting and struggling to keep sucking.

So she let it go, laying on my side, butt towards me, and shoving my cock in her pussy. Believe me, this position is hard as hell to hold, but as a reward I got to caress her beautiful breasts, stomach and clit which resulted in her shaking in orgasm.

Now she got on all fours, I was about to get back into her pussy when she turned around and said, “No! Fuck me in the ass!” I didn't hesitate for long, put my wet glans on her rosette and slowly penetrated. As I took her, I felt her fingers in her pussy, teasing my shaft in addition to her sphincter...starved and surprised by her, it didn't take long for me to cum.

Her problem now was as follows: One of her friends had a somewhat strange fantasy: she wanted to be raped – of course, any pain should be kept within limits, and since it was intended to be rape, there were of course no fear of any psychological effects. That in itself was a bit strange in my eyes, but this friend, let's call her Sarah for the sake of simplicity, wanted to be raped by a couple.

And Marlene could not turn to her boyfriend (to my surprise I found out that she had married him in the meantime) with this request, since Sarah and he knew each other quite well and she was afraid of the embarrassment that might come. So Marlene fell for me – Sarah didn't know me.

Let's be honest: Any man who would be made such an offer would probably only think for a moment - after all, this would certainly give him the opportunity to deal intensively with Marlene again, and I still hadn't had enough of that. And rape fantasies are certainly not only shared by some women (that's really true, see the “Hite Report” among others), but also by many men: thank God, most of them don't give in to them. It wasn't any different for me either, which is why I agreed after only a very short hesitation.

The two had arranged everything fantastically: they had rented a gym for a Sunday afternoon; I didn't even dare to think what that fun might have cost her.

The agreement was that Sarah should "train" there, Marlene and I should enter the studio later, which we did. I almost took my breath away: The girl who was working on the machine that trains the biceps was a dream: athletic figure, medium-length, blond curly hair, firm, large breasts and an ass that the Marlenes in nothing inferior.

We both sat down on a bench to enjoy her movements. Out of nowhere Marlene's hand was suddenly on my thigh and slid up it until it reached the bulge in my shorts and began to knead it. Sarah couldn't have missed it either; she had now switched to a machine designed to tighten her inner thighs and was staring at us as if she didn't even know Marlene.

At that moment, Marlene pretended to start training, stepped behind Sarah's machine and pushed the weights down with all her might - with the result that Sarah could no longer put her legs together, on the contrary: her legs became almost forced into a balancing act.

I quickly stepped in front of the machine and attached Sarah's legs to the lever arms with straps. Meanwhile, Marlene put on several additional weights so that she had her hands free again and was able to fasten Sarah's arms to the supports of the machine quickly and without any resistance worth mentioning. A woman couldn't be more a victim than Sarah was.

I pulled up her t-shirt and tucked it under the ties on her hands...her boobs were really beautiful...

I don't know where Marlene suddenly got a jackknife and a whip from, in any case she skillfully cut up the helpless Sarah's shorts and stripped them off - I had a clear view of her shaved and already visibly wet pussy.

Marlene slapped Sarah's breasts and thighs several times with the riding crop before she said: “You will easily see that you are absolutely in our hands … resistance is completely unnecessary, and nobody will hear screams today either. That's why we're going to bang you now... one after the other and maybe at the same time.

We will show you exactly what to expect, we will show you every step. If you muck, or if you try to fight back, you'll get the whip, if not, you'll get away with an unwanted act!" She said that so seriously, I would have believed it if I hadn't known all this was a set game. In order to “convince” Sarah of the seriousness of her words, she slapped her breasts, stomach and thighs several times, then let go. The sight of the defenseless girl, the welts on her body, the stiff nipples of her breasts and the wet pussy almost made my pants burst ...

Marlene recognized that and pulled them down skillfully.

And then what I had dreamed of again happened: She knelt down in front of me, took my cock in her mouth and let it disappear to the root. While she blew me, she tenderly kneaded my balls and stroked my rosette. Really, I'm not a bit gay, but when a woman does that, it almost drives me insane. It's a good thing that she was very careful to make sure I didn't explode just yet.

The sight of Sarah, who was squirming in her bonds and seemed to be getting wetter, didn't make it any easier for me not to lose control - it's good that Marlene now said to her: "Now he's going to fuck you in the mouth ! Don't be a bitch, you'll definitely remember the whip!" So I knelt on Sarah's seat (it's a good thing that very fat people also have to have space on these seats, so it was wide enough) and pushed my cock into her Mouth. She didn't even think about making bitches! She literally sucked my pipe into herself, moving her head back and forth so that I hardly had to do anything. She made her mouth so tight that I had to fight again with my control .... and won.

In the meantime, Marlene had also undressed, lay on a bench and masturbated.

She had three fingers shoved into her wet pussy and was fucking herself with them as if her life was at stake - even though she was shaking with an orgasm, I just had to take this woman. So I approached her, she rolled around until she was kneeling on the floor, presenting me with a gorgeous rear view...I knelt between her legs and, without hesitation, I entered her in a single, hard thrust. I banged her deep, I banged her hard....

And again I saw Sarah shaking in her bonds, again I didn't want to come, the day still had so much to offer. After long minutes she gasped "Think of Sarah" (how could I not, I always had her in mind), so I left her for a moment and now knelt between the legs of the tied woman.

I gently put my glans on, tormenting her by just dipping the glans in and pulling it out again until I finally penetrated her deeply and began to fuck her. It wasn't long before she gasped out her orgasm. Marlene also let Sarah serve her: She stood on the seat and let the tied woman lick her pussy.

I could see her having a wet orgasm while doing it.

Subsequently, Marlene continued the chronology: she dropped two rings from the ceiling not far from the machine and rolled a bar for weights under it. Together we dragged the "terrified" Sarah there, tied her hands to the rings and her feet to the pole, and she was already hanging in front of us like a huge X. As the final proof of good preparation, Marlene now held a double dildo in her hand, one that had leather straps on one side to buckle it on. "Shove it in me!" she said, and I did.

He was huge. he was fat it was long It was only with difficulty that I got it into Marlene's wet cunt at first, but then I was able to slide it back and forth until she bent over and began to fuck herself with the monster.

She didn't have to say anything, I also knew which stage direction would have followed: I stepped behind her, kept my eyes on Sarah again, put my still dripping glans on her rosette and began to penetrate her buttocks.

It wasn't my first time doing this, so I was very careful at first - however, her butt was so tight with the dildo in her pussy that I could hardly get in. In the end it worked and I was able to more or less let off steam in her anus... it was so tight... Although Marlene screamed out an orgasm, I controlled myself one last time, after all the final act was still to come.

My greedy gaze fell again on Sarah, who watched us with wide eyes.

It doesn't matter if she's never been like this! I let Marlene go and watched what was to happen: She sat up and fastened the leather straps on the dildo. Then she came close to Sarah and penetrated her.

Just the sight of these two women kissing, the sight of their firm breasts touching, their hips twitching and fucking each other, would have been enough to drive a man mad, and from past experiences I was almost aroused can't stand it anymore.

So I stepped behind Sarah, who, being fucked by Marlene, was swinging back and forth. As my glans touched her buttocks, I felt her stiffen. “Let it happen, don't tense up! It only hurts, and believe me, you should enjoy it!” I said, pushing my glans against her rosette. I felt her relax, at that moment Marlene pushed so hard that Sarah was impaled on my glans and cried out...

This was no longer an easy game, her ass was still a virgin. I hesitated, not wanting to hurt her seriously, but then I felt her relax again and pushed in a little deeper.

For the first time Sarah said something: "Give it to me right now... finish me off!" And that's what we did: We pushed into her in the same rhythm, she infected us with her excitement.

I never found out how many times she had come, but her cries of pleasure were non-stop. Marlene also experienced at least one more orgasm, and now I could finally think of myself: I pushed a few more times until I exploded screaming in Sarah's buttocks.

I knew from the start that this experience would not be repeated. In my dreams, however, I experience this event more than once ... it is always a pleasure!

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