Her Fantasy

My conscience is telling me that this is wrong, even evil. But I have already succumbed to the insatiable lust within me, my dark, twisted fantasy. You see, I can write an essay on how distant and cold my husband has been toward me for the last few months. I know that our love is severed. It will no longer be the same as before.

Nothing justifies my cheating on him. He is a dutiful worker, working late nights and always asking me how my day went. But something wilted and died between us, and I believe that certain something is passion. We are more like friends now than lovers. Gone are the days of teasing caresses and scorching kisses that would leave me panting for more. Now I'm lucky to receive a kiss on the cheek. Is he having an affair? Probably. I never catch him watching porn or touching himself. We always had a healthy sexual relationship. When I look at him now, I feel as if I'm staring at a mere stranger, a ghost of a person that I used to love.

So what are my thoughts as these two gorgeous, older men watch me hungrily as I enter the room? Perhaps you would think that I feel shame and guilt. Instead, I feel power and control. Their dark, intense gazes make me feel desired and sensual, eager to please them.

I don't even say hi. I don't believe in wasting time. So I slowly unzip my sleek, black dress, letting it spill onto the floor around my feet. With just my corset, fishnet tights, and black silk panties on, I get on all four and slowly crawl toward them, never tearing my gaze from them. Once I reach them on the bed, I place my head on Mikael's knee and slowly exhale.

"I'm all yours," I say as he begins to run his fingers through my long, inky black hair.

I wish I could say that these two men are strangers to me. But they are my friends. I know they won't hurt me. Unless I want them to do it, like I've asked. Still, a gasp escapes me when Mikael suddenly grabs a few strands of hair by the roots and forces me to look up at him. His eyes are dark, sexy, and filled with sin. I feel my clit throb in protest, enjoying the sight of his raw dominance showing through.

"Get on the bed," he firmly says. "Now."

I don't say a word as I quickly do as I am told. With my heart racing, I lay on the bed, stretched out and eagerly awaiting my next order. Mikael gets up from the bed and sits down next to me while Aaron turns around and begins to unbuckle his belt.

"Suck him off while you touch yourself," Mikael says as he continues playing with my hair. "I will watch and tease you with my hands and mouth."

I moan in excitement at hearing those sexy words. Aaron is already hard, stroking his shaft as he watches me with raw, animalistic lust shining from his beautiful hazel eyes. He looks so delicious in his black fitted suit; they both do. I'm already soaking wet by the time my fingers reach my cunt, but to my surprise I get even more aroused when he playfully rubs his cock across my lips. He groans when I flicker my tongue across the opening and take tentative licks of the head, exploring his unique taste.

"You're a little tease, aren't you," Mikael whispers in my ear as his hands roam down my body. "You naughty girl."

My finger is completely soaked already and we've barely just begun. I close my eyes and start sucking Aaron off, only taking him halfway as I pleasure myself. I moan around Aaron's cock as Mikael's hands reach my erect nipples and begin to tug and squeeze them, a delicious mixture of pleasure and pain. My middle finger makes slippery, wet sounds as I take Aaron's cock further into my mouth, gagging on him.

"Fuck," Aaron says as he shudders. "Feels so good."

"That's right, choke on his cock, Mikael whispers into my ear. "Take it in all the way."

I force myself all the way down his delicious cock until I reach the base. I ignore the instinct to pull away from him and relish in the sound of him losing control. He gasps as I start throat fucking him. I moan again and shudder as Mikael traces his finger along the sensitive curve of my neck. My finger quickens its pace as Mikael slaps my full breasts.

"Dirty girl," he huskily whispers along my neck. "I'm going to tongue fuck you until you come on my mouth. Keep sucking him off."

I squirm at the thought of Mikael's tongue on my wetness. For now, though, I focus on pleasing Aaron. He tastes so good in my mouth and I love it when he slaps my cheek with his cock. When he starts stroking himself and begins to tremble, I hungrily suck at his balls, making sure to be gentle but add the right amount of pressure.

"Such a good little slut," Mikael says. "It's time to reward you."

Mikael places himself between my legs and plants a soft kiss on my highly aroused mound. Aaron is fucking my mouth so good, controlling the movements by grabbing the back of my head. I almost scream when I feel Mikael slide his tongue up my wet slit, all the way to my clit. His hands reach up to my nipples and pinch them hard, making me groan.

"I'm gonna come," Aaron says as he shudders.

There's too much stimuli for me to keep still and quiet. Between Aaron's warm cum gushing down my throat and Mikael's tongue flickering against me, I start to unravel. Mikael must sense my approaching orgasm because he quickens his tongue and adds a finger inside my cunt. I shudder as I come hard against his mouth. I swallow every drop of Aaron's cum, enjoying the way it shoots down my throat. Mikael continues to lap away at me, making me shudder and convulse in absolute ecstasy. While Aaron pulls away from me and my orgasm subsides, Mikael stops pleasuring me with his mouth and quickly comes over to me to kiss me deeply and passionately. I taste myself on him and moan into his mouth as his hand wanders down to my flooded core.

"Tastes good, doesn't it?" he asks in a taut whisper. "I love making you come. Come for me one more time, baby. Pretend my finger is my dick."

His words spur me on. I wish I could touch him, make him feel as good as he's making me feel, but he's obviously waiting for his turn to ravage me. Aaron trails kisses from my left ear all the way to my taut nipple, where he suckles and licks until I'm sweating and writhing like a cat in heat. My left hand wanders to Aaron's stirring erection while the other one rubs Mikael through his slacks. I can feel Mikael's thick cock underneath the fabric and I wish he could fuck my mouth until he's come in me so many times, it will take days for me to forget his taste. Adrenaline rushes through me again as Mikael grabs my chin and forces me to look up at him.

"Look at me when you come," he orders with lust dripping from every word. "Don't close your eyes. Don't look away. Look at me."

I shakily nod. It doesn't take long for me to come again, even though I try my best to sustain the delicious pleasure of Aaron's mouth on my nipple and Mikael's skilled finger flickering against me, touching me just the way I like it. When Mikael adds another finger inside my slippery cunt, I force myself to stare at him as heat and wetness floods my core.

"I'm coming," I say breathlessly.

Mikael hums in approval as his fingers delve deeper inside me. Even though Aaron gently bites down on my sensitive nipple and it feels like I'm about to implode from the pleasure, I don't dare to rip my gaze away from Mikael's beautiful face. I dig my fingers into the comforter as a primal scream escapes me. I can feel my arousal flooding Mikael's hand and he shudders as he tilts his head back.

"I'm going to fuck your pretty little face so hard while Aaron fucks you from behind," he says as he wraps a hand around my neck. "Do you like the sound of that, whore?"

I almost come again from hearing those delectable words. "Yes. Please. I need it."

"Get on your hands and knees," he says.

I don't have to be told twice. I quickly take off my underwear but keep my corset on. Until Mikael starts tugging at the lace on the sides of my corset.

"Take this off," he primly says.

Apprehension shoots through my core. "But...I'm not..."

"I know what you think," he says softly. "But you're beautiful to us. You're perfect in every way. Right, Aaron?"

"Of course," Aaron says as he kisses my shoulder from behind. "You're a goddess."

They're too sweet to me. I almost start crying because I'm an idiot like that. I obediently begin to take off my corset, trying to ignore the shame I feel at exposing my round belly. But Mikael gently touches my cheek, forcing me to look up at him. He kisses my forehead and looks at me with concern.

"Do you want to stop?" he asks.

"No!" I say adamantly. "I need both of you...please."

With fidgety hands, I begin to unbuckle Mikael's belt. I feel possessed as I roughly lower his pants and boxers and lick his shaft from the base to the head. Mikael's hands shudder against my scalp and I hear him gasp when I force his thick cock all the way down my throat. When Aaron teases my wet cunt with his cock, I push back into him and force him inside me. Aaron moans and grips my hips with absolute desire.

"Fuck," Aaron whispers as he slides further inside me. "You're so wet and tight."

I gag on Mikael's cock, making sure to leave him dripping wet with my saliva. He grabs a fistful of my hair and holds me against him until my nose is touching his firm stomach. I shiver as Aaron starts fucking me hard, making my breasts sway.

"Good little slut," Mikael whispers urgently. "Are you going to let me fuck your little mouth?"

I nod. When he grabs both sides of my face and starts pounding away at my mouth, I feel my composure melt away. The entire world fades as I focus on pleasuring the both of them. I am lost in the way Aaron is filling my tight, wet core so perfectly as he slaps my ass and murmurs erotic, dirty things to me. Mikael's cock tastes so good and his fingers feel heavenly as he roughly pulls at my hair, making me feel so desired.

I don't know how long they fuck me hard and deliriously because I've completely lost track of time. My orgasm is imminent when Aaron starts rubbing my clit and bites down on my back, making me shudder around him. I come without warning, forcing myself all the way down Mikael's luscious cock as my pussy clenches around Aaron. I feel the familiar wetness seep out of my cunt, bathing Aaron in my arousal and forcing his own orgasm. He curses as he suddenly pulls out and spills his hot seed on my lower back. Mikael pulls away from me and shoves me against the mattress, making me rest on my back. I am sweating profusely and still trembling as I watch Mikael take off his jacket and set it on the bed next to him.

"I'm sorry," he says, out of breath. "I know you love us in suits, but if I'm going to fuck your brains out, I need to be able to breathe."

I watch him intently as he lowers himself to me and kisses my nose. I close my eyes and linger in his comforting, sexy scent. I can smell his aftershave, even a tiny hint of cologne. He can be so gentle and caring, but so rough and demanding at the same time. I feel my cunt clench in need as he rubs himself against my slick pussy. With his eyes on me the entire time, he slowly slips inside me, making me gasp and shudder when he enters all the way.

"Wrap your legs around my waist," he says urgently.

I hook myself around his hips and wrap my arms around his back, preparing myself for his rough, hot fucking. Except I'm not fully prepared for it when he slams into me, making me gasp in a mixture of pleasure and surprise. Aaron grabs my wrists and holds onto them firmly as he watches Mikael begin to fuck me mercilessly. But it's not hard enough.

"Harder, please," I say, panting. "Fuck me as hard as you want."

Mikael is silent as he grabs my legs and places them on his shoulders. He thrusts himself inside me and I gasp at how deep his cock is within my tight cunt. When he starts pounding away at my core, I feel myself melting onto the bed, becoming nothing but raw, exposed nerves and primal ecstasy. My hands shake in Aaron's grasp as Mikael fucks me hard and rough. The sound of our primal fucking fills the room, flooding my core with even more wetness. When he wraps a hand around my neck and lightly squeezes, I shudder against him, feeling the familiar stirring within me.

"Come all over my cock," he says with a raspy voice. "Now."

I come so hard and easily on him; he hits me in the right spot so that my orgasm forces his cock to slip out of me. I am shaking that bad. I feel arousal dripping from my cunt as he slides back inside me with my legs resting on his broad shoulders.

"I'm not done fucking you yet," he growls. "Do you want to swallow my cum?"

"Yes, please!" I say with absolute longing.

He starts fucking me again, hard and fast. I can feel him everywhere: in my brain, in the marrow of my bones, in my soul. His balls slap against me as he lowers himself to my face, forcing me to look at him. The way he is looking at me is going to make me come again, even harder than before. It's like the only people in the room are the two of us and there's no one else on Earth right now. I can barely feel Aaron's tight grip on my wrists because Mikael is making me so high, forcing me to squirm and scream out his name as the ecstasy spreads through my body like a wildfire, uncontrollable and fierce.

"Yes," he whispers as his thrusts become more desperate and wild. "Scream my name. I'm going to keep fucking you until I pump my hot cum down your throat."

"Give me your cum, please!" I plead as I rock myself against him. "I need it!"

He groans as he quickly pulls out of me and brings his cock to my mouth. I hungrily suck at it, eagerly awaiting his delicious, warm essence to flood my mouth. He is panting and shuddering as I look up at him in anticipation.

"Fuck," he gasps as his fingers tremble through my hair. "I'm going to come so hard in your mouth."

I moan in approval as I feel his thighs tremble and hear the hiss escape his lips. I close my eyes and focus on his warm, delicious cum spurting into my mouth. There is so much of it, but I swallow every single drop. He tastes so sweet, so luscious, and perfect. It takes him a couple of seconds to finish in my mouth, but once he does, he surprises me when he pulls out of my mouth and kisses me again. Except this time, it's slow and tender. Aaron lets go of my wrists and kisses the back of my neck, making me shiver.

"Thank you," Mikael says once he breaks the kiss. "That was perfect."

I sigh in contentment and lay back on the bed. "No, thank you. Both of you."