The beginning of this one makes me laugh, but it's still a recurrent theme in my fantasies. This is just the first one I wrote down.Through my magic, I have become Queen of the World. I have absolute power and can do anything I want to. I get Amy and Sarah to be my advisers. Then I build a large house, my own school, my own town and bring all my friends to live there if they want to.
One morning, I call Amy in.
"Invite Chris over, 'Aim Toothpaste.' I feel like having some fun. I'll invite Mark for me and Chris for you."
"Josie, you wouldn't really do that, would you? I mean, Chris and I are friends, but come on!"
"Amy, invite him over for. . . say, 3:00. We'll see."
At 2:30, I start to get ready. For underwear, I put on a semi-transparent bodysuit with snaps at the crotch. Over that a lavender short skirt. And of course a matching lavender blouse. It's long-sleeved, but I roll the sleeves up to above the elbow and unbutton the blouse to show off my lacy underwear.
A beep that means Mark's here. I open the door and see him smiling.
"OK, Josie, I know when you invite me over here in the middle of the afternoon, something's up. What is it?"
I explain my scheme to him. We both crack up. He agrees, of course.
Since that the moment it's only twenty till three, I put on some music and we two dance until about five till. Then we get ready for Chris and Amy.
First, I stick a different tape in the stereo. This is all in my living room, which has two large couches. I recline on one of them and unsnap my underwear at the crotch. Mark puts his head between my legs and starts sucking and licking. We have been lovers for quite a while, so things like this are nothing unusual but still exciting.
Amy usually uses the private door, which is concealed behind a bookcase, so I have chosen the couch with its back to that door. To sit down on the other couch, Chris and Amy will have to go past us and see what we're doing.
Knock knock. Amy must be here, behind the secret door. "Come in," I call.
The bookcase moves aside, as the books in that one are really a fake front. Amy leads Chris in, but stops short when she sees what Mark and I are doing. Chris bumps into her.
"Sit down, Amy, Chris," I say calmly, motioning toward the other couch with one hand. It's very hard to stay calm and composed when your hips are bucking and jerking and you're about to have an orgasm, but I managed somehow.
Amy sits down on the end of the couch closer to my head, leaving Chris the other end where he can see everything. And he stares! Gradually my outside leg moves off the couch to give him an even better view.
All this while I've been talking with Amy about an entertainment program in the city. But she's watching me and Mark out of the corner of her eye, especially every now and then I emit an involuntary noise.
Chris has a nice hard-on showing through his shorts. He is wriggling as though uncomfortable, and finally he can't stand it any more. He grabs Amy and kisses her hard, manevering the rest of his body on top of hers. Then he pulls her hand to his hard-on, which looks about to burst his shorts. She looks confused for a second. Impatiently, Chris starts moving her hand against him. At first Amy looks shocked; then Chris kisses her again. You can almost see her melting, forming a layer against his body. She lets him undo her shirt and pants and climb on top of her.
While all of this happened, Mark is climbing on top of me. I am barely aware of this, so wrapped up in what I'm seeing, until he enters me. Then I stop being aware of anything else. He fucks me until I come about five times, already sensitive from his going down on me.
When we're finally exhausted, we look over at Chris and Amy. They're still going strong, fucking with all their might. By the time they're finished, Mark and I are snuggled comfortably against one another resting. "Enjoy yourselves?" I ask. Amy blushes, but Chris answers enthusiastically, "Ohh yeah!"
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