Paul's Ultimate Fantasy

Marie was standing in the doorway between the bedroom and the living room. She had removed her maid's uniform and replaced it with a floor length, see through peignoir. Since she had just lit a cigarette, Paul was concentrating on her face when he noticed that her free hand was moving. He looked down to see what Marie was doing when he realized that she was wearing a black strap-on dildo and she was slowly stroking it. Paul couldn't decide where to look ... at Marie's mouth as she smoked the cigarette or her hand as she stroked her cock!

Marie slowly walked over to her chair, putting out her half-smoked cigarette in an ashtray on the way, and sat down so that Paul had a clear view of her black cock.

"Look under the towel on the table," Marie cooed. Paul hadn't noticed the towel earlier as it was partially hidden by the vase of flowers on the table. He slowly lifted it to find a black vibrator and bottle of lubricant.

"Before you can please a man you need to be able to please yourself," Marie instructed. "Lift your skirt and follow my directions."

Lifting the skirt and getting it out the way to expose his pussy was harder than it looked. After shifting the heavy skirt several times, Paul finally managed to get a clear view and easy access.

"Lube up the vibrator," Marie commanded.

Paul did as directed. The lubricant was gel rather a liquid so it stayed where placed it on the vibrator.

"Place the tip of the vibrator in your pussy and slowly push it in and out, leaving it a little further in each time," Marie suggested in a low, husky voice that Paul loved so much.

Paul had reached the point where the vibrator was about halfway in his pussy when Marie lit two cigarettes and handed one to him. Paul stopped to take a deep drag on the cigarette and resumed moving the vibrator in and out of his pussy as he exhaled.

Paul could feel that the vibrator as it slid against his own cock encased in what he thought of as pussy pants. After a while he began to forget that he had a cock as the pleasurable feeling seemed to emanate from his new pussy.

"Let's add some vibrations," Marie suggested. "Twist the base of the vibrator."

Paul did as instructed and he could feel waves of pleasure in his crotch. As he turned the vibrator on, Marie removed the remote control from between her breasts and turned the butt plug vibrator on low. Paul moaned softly.

A click from Marie's lighter shifted Paul's attention and he watched Marie light her own cigarette as she stroked her black cock. Paul's senses were nearly overloaded. His eyes alternated between watching Marie smoke, the vibrator going in and out of what Paul now felt was his pussy, and Marie stroking her cock. His ears listened to Marie moan as she stroked her cock. His nose was full of the potent combination of flowers, cigarette smoke, and, more recently, Marie's musky scent as her pussy grew wetter and wetter. His taste buds reveled in the taste of the menthol cigarettes while nearly every part of his body was caressed by the silky wedding dress or constrained by the tight corset.

Just as Paul felt that the very edge of orgasm approach, Marie snapped him from his reverie when she commanded, "Stop! It is not time for you to come just yet". She put out her cigarette, jumped up from her chair, and slowly removed the vibrator from Paul's pussy while simultaneously turning off the vibrating butt plug.

"I noticed you staring at my cock. It is time for me to teach you how to properly suck it," Marie said. "Come here and sit on the floor between my legs."

Paul gathered up his dress and slowly made his way to Marie's chair. Marie spread her legs to make room for him.

"Play with my cock," Marie instructed. "Run your hands over it, stroke it, touch it".

Now that he was closer to it, Paul realized how realistic and lifelike the cock looked. It fit into the harness such that the balls were clearly visible and accessible. As he wrapped his fingers around it, he could feel the veins. His long, red fingernails were a striking contrast to the ebony color of her cock.

"Can you remember how I sucked you earlier?" Marie asked. Paul shook his head in the affirmative.

"Good," Marie replied. "Time for you to do the same." Marie lit two cigarettes and passed one to Paul.

"Take a drag on your cigarette and lick and suck the shaft of my cock," Marie commanded.

Paul brought the cigarette up to his lips, catching a glimpse of his long red nails. He still couldn't believe that it was his hand holding the cigarette. He inhaled deeply, holding the smoke while he brought his lips to her cock. He exhaled slowly while he ran his lips up and down the shaft of her cock. When he finished the exhale Paul proceeded to lick Marie's cock, paying special attention to the head.

"Very nice," Marie commented. "Now, remember how I alternately smoked and sucked your cock, taking it a little deeper each time? Do the same with my cock."

Paul did as Marie directed. The cock was rather thick and Paul had some difficultly taking it deeper in his mouth. He worked hard to relax and found it easier to take her cock deeper in his mouth when he did so.

Marie leaned back in the chair and started to moan. When Paul was able to take all of her cock she started to slowly rock in the chair, thrusting gently to meet his mouth each time he sucked her. As he was enjoying the sensation of the cock in his mouth, Marie turned on the vibrator in his ass, increasing the intensity a little more than she had previously. Periodically, Paul would take a drag on the cigarette and let the smoke escape his lips and nose as he sucked Marie's cock.

Marie started to moan and Paul could just imagine that he was pleasing a man. He brought one hand up to his breasts and fondled himself. At that moment, he felt completely transformed and did not want the moment to end.

When Paul's cigarette was finished Marie gently raised his head so that she could see his face and, with a satisfied look on her face, she smiled. "Very, very good," she said. "Now, have seat and relax while I get the bedroom ready."

Marie sashayed into the bedroom swaying her hips suggestively as she did so. As always, Paul admired her ass and wondered what she had in store next.

Paul sat in Marie's chair and drank some wine. His mouth was a little sore, a reminder of the cock sucking he had just delivered. Once again, he luxuriated in the feeling of the tight corset and the heavy wedding dress. No matter how he moved he was aware of the dress, a constant reminder that he was, for the evening, a bride.

"Oh, Paul," Marie beckoned in a sing song voice. "Come into the bedroom for your final lesson."

Paul was both excited and somewhat disappointed.

"Final lesson?" he thought. He didn't want the evening to end.

Moving slowly so that he might enjoy every movement of the wedding gown, Paul headed into the bedroom. Like the living room, it was lit by a variety of candles. On the bed, Marie had folded over a pillow and used her harness to attach a dildo. Unlike the black cock Marie had worn, this one was flesh colored and had a wire leading from the base to some sort of remote control. Paul's curiosity was aroused. The pillow was laid lengthwise across the bed so, when mounted, the rider would face the two wingback chairs near the window.

Marie greeted him as he entered the room with a long, deep kiss. She took Paul by the hand and led him by the hand to the bed. As they approached the bed, Paul had the opportunity to take a closer look at the dildo. Like the black dildo that Marie had worn, this one had extraordinary detail and looked very life like. Marie had smeared it with lubricant so that it glistened in the candlelight.

"Time to lose your virginity," Marie whispered in his ear.

As Paul tried to climb on the bed, a feat he found quite difficult in his dress, Marie said "Here, let me help you".

Gathering his skirts, Marie lifted them off the floor so that Paul could more easily climb on the bed. As he positioned himself over the cock with the pillow between his legs, Marie guided his hips so that the cock was properly positioned to enter his pussy. With her help and guidance, Paul slowly lowered himself onto the wet cock. It easily slid into his pussy and Paul could feel it sliding up against his own cock as he did so. Only, the sensation didn't register as cock on cock. Rather, in his mind, the feeling seemed to be coming from deep inside his new pussy.

Once Paul was properly positioned and the cock was buried deep in his pussy, Marie walked across the room to get a cigarette from one of the several champagne flutes full of cigarettes. She then turned to one of the tall tapers nearby and lit her cigarette on the candle. Paul was amazed by how much this simple action excited him.

Having lit her cigarette, Marie grabbed an ashtray and headed back to the bed. She climbed on the bed behind Paul and nuzzled up close to him. She nibbled on his ear and whispered seductively, "Time to ride this cock".

Carefully positioning the cigarette between two fingers, Marie grabbed Paul's hips with both hands and began to slowly guide Paul up and down so that that cock slid in and out of his vagina. Occasionally, she would bring the cigarette to Paul's lips, leaving it there long enough for Paul to inhale deeply. Each time, Paul would tilt his head back and exhale in a long, steady stream towards the ceiling.

When Paul established a slow, steady rhythm, Marie extracted the remote control from between her breasts and turned on the butt plug to medium. Paul sighed audibly. Once Paul had finished the cigarette, Marie stubbed it out in nearby ashtray. She moved back slightly on the bed and started to unzip Paul's dress. When Paul protested, Marie said "I want to expose your breasts so I can watch you play with them."

Marie helped Paul remove his arms from the dress and let the top of dress fall onto the skirt. She then reached around Paul to roll down the cups of his corset, exposing his breasts. Once she was satisfied with what she was doing, Marie rolled off the bed and pulled one of the wing back chairs closer to the bed. Before sitting down, she lit them each a cigarette and picked up the remote control for the cock now sliding in and out Paul's pussy, placing in on the chair. She then reached over to the table that was between the two chair s in the room and picked up a white vibrator glistening with lubricant before sitting down.

"Time for a little show," Marie said and grinned wickedly.

Marie turned the vibrator to its lowest setting and began to explore her own pussy with it. At first, she slid it slowly between her pussy lips, pausing from time to time to smoke her cigarette. Once again, Paul couldn't decide where to look ... up at her face or down at her pussy.

Pausing briefly, Marie picked up the remote control for the cock in Paul's pussy. "Hold still," Marie commanded. "The cock is now going to do all the work". She pressed a button with her thumb and the cock started to pump up and down. Moving her thumb slightly, Marie pressed another button, causing the cock to vibrate slowly but with considerable power.

Paul could not believe the sensations flowing over him. His entire lower body, from ass to pussy was bathed in a variety of very pleasurable sensations. Wiggling slightly served to intensify these sensations.

Reaching down to put out his cigarette in a nearby ashtray, Paul noticed his exposed breasts. With all the new sensations that Marie had introduced in the past few minutes, Paul had forgotten that Marie had unzipped the upper portion of his dress. Without thinking, Paul began to caress his breasts. He cupped them in his hands and kneaded them softly and played with his very erect nipples.

Paul heard Marie stand up and watched as she lit two more cigarettes on the tall candle. She handed one to Paul and went back her chair. Before picking up her vibrator to resume her show, she punched several buttons on the remote control for the cock deep inside Paul. Instantly, the cock began to vibrate at a faster pace while also rotating slightly. Marie also hit a button on the butt plug remote control that caused it to also vibrate at much faster rate.

The sensations that enveloped Paul's crotch were unlike anything Paul had ever experienced. As he brought the cigarette up to his lips, Paul watched Marie do the same while simultaneously inserting the white vibrator into her vagina. They both let out a moan as the vibrator disappeared into Marie's very wet pussy.

Marie and Paul watched and listened to one another intently as they pleasured themselves and smoked their cigarettes. Just before they were going to take their final drags on their cigarettes, Marie uttered a single word. "Now!"

Paul knew exactly what Marie meant and exploded in a long, shuddering orgasm. Marie did the same and both screamed with wild abandon.

The last thing Paul remembered was putting out his cigarette before collapsing on the bed, the cock popping out of his now well used pussy as the last waves of his orgasm subsided.