For the last four years, I have had a fantasy that always comes up when I shag my boyfriend. I want to fuck his mother’s boyfriend. And, at last, it has happened. Ever since I first saw him – when I was 18 – I felt flutterings in my stomach. As I got older and more experienced, these feelings transferred into my cunt and my nipples. I wanted him so much. I bump into him in a local shopping centre when we are both on our own. He suggests we go for a coffee and I readily agree. He must be able to see my nipples, which, without a bra on, are pushing hard against my tee shirt. What he cannot see are my panties, which are soaking with the thought of him being in between my legs. He asks me round for a drink to their flat in a couple of days, after he has finished his work – he works from home. I have shagged my boyfriend there a couple of times when they have been on holiday and I hope that he will have me in the same bed. I say I will be there at 11.00. This evening, my boyfriend wants a fuck so I let him take my knickers off in his car and he climbs on top. As he puts his cock into my cunt, I wish it is his mother’s boyfriend’s filling me up. He doesn’t take too long to come, but I get nowhere near an orgasm. He pulls out, zips up and drives me home. In bed on my own, I am so frustrated that I have to resort to using my fingers. At last, I come, but it is not as satisfying as a big, hard cock and I cannot wait for the day after tomorrow. At last, it is time. I arrive at the flat on the dot of 11.00. I am dressed in a tight-fitting top with no bra, a short skirt and a thong, which has already got a waterfall flowing inside it. He lets me in and I have to hold on to the banister because my legs are wobbling in anticipation. He invites me to sit down and asks if I want a drink. I go for a vodka and tonic. As I wait, I gently squeeze my nipples until they are rock-hard and tingling. He comes back, handing me my drink and sits on the sofa next to me. A lightening bolt shoots through me as his knee touches mine and he looks into my eyes as we both take a sip of our drinks. He then gently takes my glass from me and puts them both down on a table. He turns back to me and puts his hand on the back of my neck. Slowly he moves closer to me and our lips slowly touch. I can hold back no longer and hungrily start to kiss him with my mouth open and my tongue searching for an entrance to his mouth. Without really realising, I move my hips backwards and forwards, as if I am fucking him – which I will be shortly. His other hand cups my right tit, squeezing it and then my nipple is between his thumb and forefinger. It feels so good and my clit starts to twitch and grow. The electricity shooting through my body makes me spasm and I feel a torrent start to pour out of my cunt. I beak off the kiss and quietly moan. I open my legs and slowly stroke the inside of my thigh as he plants small kisses over my neck, throat and ear. I cannot wait to feel his fingers, tongue and cock working their way into my cunt. He breaks away from me and looks down towards my legs. My skirt has ridden up, revealing my soaking thong and my fingers still stroking my inner thigh, so close to my cunt I can feel the white-hot heat coming from it. Without having even been touched, I gently come. It is the most sensuous feeling I have ever had. “I want your solid cock inside me,” I plead. “I want to come and feel you come in my cunt. Please – fuck me.” He kneels on the floor in front of me and slowly pulls down my thong, revealing my full bush hiding my tiny slit. He opens my legs and puts my feet up on the sofa, so I have opened up my body for him. I am aching waiting for him to fondle and lick my cunt and clit. He slowly plants kisses on my thighs, right up to my cunt and I quiver in anticipation. But, instead of pushing his tongue into me, he passes straight over it and continues kissing me down my other thigh. I groan with disappointment. He looks up into my eyes and says: “Be patient.” Then suddenly, he traces the lips of my cunt with the tip of his tongue and I immediately have a massive orgasm. I moan out loud and grab the back of his head with both hands, forcibly pushing him into my cunt, coming all over his face. As I come back to earth, he finds my clit with his tongue, while, at the same time, a solid finger eases its way up my love tube. A second finger goes in and then a third. I start to pant and, as he begins to finger fuck me, move my hips in time to force them further up me than I thought possible. I thought it would be impossible, but the orgasm I then got is even more intense than the last. When I recover, I push him down and sit on the floor beside him. I unbutton his shirt, kissing his chest and sucking each of his nipples in turn. I move down, over his flat stomach and begin to unbutton his belt and unfasten his jeans. I can feel his massive cock through them and begin to get excited once again. I pull off his jeans and then plant small kisses on his cock through his pants. He starts to writhe. I open my mouth and let the head of his cock into my mouth, closing tightly around his head and start to suck. My head moves up and down as I mouth fuck his cock. He is obviously excited as he soon comes, sperm gushing out, which I suck into my mouth through the thin material of his pants. He stands up, pulls me to my feet and leads me out of the lounge. My dream comes true as he guides me into the bedroom where I have shagged my boyfriend in the past. He quickly takes off my top and starts to fondle my huge tits and sucks the champagne corks sticking out from them. At the same time he unzips my skirt, which falls to the floor. We lay next to each other on the bed and kiss again. His hand slowly strokes me along my side, from my bum up to my armpits, brushing my nipple with his arm. It makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. “Please,” I whisper. “Fuck me – now!” He lies on top of me and I open my legs as wide as I can. We kiss and I feel his fingers parting the lips of my cunt. I feel the head of his cock enter my love channel and, involuntarily, my cunt muscles grip him in a vice-like hold. He pushes himself against the pressure and, as he slides all the way up, I come again. Once I recover, he withdraws from my cunt until just the tip remains in, with my muscles still holding him tight and he slides in again. Then it is out and in, out and in, building up the speed until we are fucking faster than I have ever been fucked before. I wrap my legs around his back and buck against him to get as far up my cunt as possible. The pressure is building and building until I can hold on no longer. I scream as I come, with such force it seems I lose consciousness for a couple of seconds. As it subsides and he keeps banging away inside me, I come again, with even more force. And then, at last, he stiffens and grows inside my cunt and he comes with terrific force, his come hitting the walls of my cunt and flooding out of me. He collapses on top of me panting hard, his sweat mingling with mine as we slowly recover. But that is not the end. He rolls off me, onto his back and soon he is hard again. He pulls me towards him and me to get on top. I straddle him and, holding his throbbing cock, slowly impale myself on it. It seems to go up into me even further than before until I am sure it is coming out of my throat. He grips my bum and starts to move me up and down on his cock. I take over and start to fuck him as he thrust himself up to meet my movements. I lean forward so he can kiss my tits and suck my nipples. We fuck for at least 10 minutes, with me having multiple orgasms for about two. And then, he spurts into me again, again filling me with his beautiful juice. I fall onto him, kissing his face all over as he squeezes my bum and hold me onto him. I cannot believe that, at last, I have fucked my boyfriend’s mother’s boyfriend.