24 ~ A Dash of Fantasy

30 Nov

“Right,” says Wendy.  “Let’s start with getting a baseline.”

Naomi, her feet strapped in the stirrups, leaning back in the big chair, can only moan.  Sara’s fingers are stroking her in such a lovely way, focusing on the hard, swollen nub of her clit, that she thinks she might cum any second.

“Go ahead and cum,” Sara says.  She rubs a few more times, while Naomi feels herself climbing still further up ~ up ~ and then, ” Cum now,” says Sara ~

~ and she does.  Falling over the top of the cliff, crying out in pleasure, trembling shaking moaning her way back down muscles unknotting juices running down her thighs and tears rolling down her cheeks.

Vaguely, Naomi thinks, i’ve never cum like that, never, omigod, omigod o mi god ~

~ but Sara is not through.  She continues to stroke Naomi, gently but persistently, and Naomi is beginning to squirm again.  Naomi thinks she has never been so turned on, and wonders if the dildo in her asshole is part of the reason.  Even though her pussy was empty while she came, the sensation of her asshole clenching around the dildo is amazing.  

“One minute and 35 seconds that first time,” says Wendy, and Sara nods.  “Of course, she was really worked up already.  Try the dildo this time.”

Naomi feels something between the lips of her pussy, sliding gently to settle at the front entrance.  It’s a large dildo, and it enters her gently, pressing, pressing, until she opens to it, whimpering.   Sara has quit stroking, but one finger remains on Naomi’s clit, as if holding her place.

The dildo slides in easily and Naomi is stretched and filled, caught between the dildo in her pussy and the dildo in her ass.  She has never experienced this before, and she responds with her hips, moving into the sensation, feeling herself begin to rise again.

“Yes,” Sara says, “That’s it, find your way, you can do it, you can cum again.”

But Naomi barely hears her, she is rising again, tension filling her in that wonderful way it does, her ass and thighs tightening, the dildo in her ass claiming her and the dildo in her pussy building sensation and the finger on her clit ~ and ~

“Go ahead,” Sara says, “Cum again when you’re ready, good girl, cum again,” and to her amazement ~

~ Naomi does, and this time she thinks her body will explode with the pleasure, as she cums, crying out, wordless cries of pleasure and delight as once again she trembles and shakes her way back down from the peak.

Wendy smiles, “Two and a half minutes,” she says.  “Nice job.  Keep going. See if you can find the g-spot with your fingers.”

The dildo in Naomi’s pussy is withdrawn, a gush of juice running out of her as well, leaving her pussy clenching, seeking the fullness, and her ass clenching, and she presses up with her hips, wanting more and more.

To her delight, there are fingers inside her, and she closes her eyes and moans, moving into the hand that probes deep inside her, Sara’s fingers exploring and pressing, finger fucking her deeply until ~ omigod, omigod, omigod ~  there ~ omigod ~ there ~

ahhhhhhhh ~~~

and it is not a huge, earth-shaking orgasm, it is like riding the waves, a gentle rise and fall so lovely, her pussy throbbing with pleasure, and she doesn’t notice Sara’s smile, or hear her say, “Bingo.”

“Two minutes!” says Wendy ~ “Keep going, don’t stop now.”  

And the fingers continue, pressing,  filling, omigod, again, and this time as she’s sliding over the peak, Sara says, “Cum, yes, that’s it, cum for us,” and she wiggles the dildo in Sara’s ass a bit, which increases the intensity just a bit, and Naomi thinks that if she died right now, she’d die happy.

“Two minutes, three seconds,” says Wendy.  “Wow.  Keep going, let’s add the nipple clamps.”

Naomi might have protested if she had not been so lost in a sea of pleasure. She feels the clamps going on, her nipples are already hard, and they hurt ~ oooooh, yes, of course they hurt, but Sara’s fingers are continuing to explore between her legs, and the pleasure so outweighs the pain that  Naomi barely whimpers.

O, and really, she thinks, it kind of feels good, at least it doesn’t feel bad, ooooooh, this is ~ and she is cumming again, while Sara croons to her, “Yes, that’s it, cum for us, cum now.”

“O my,” says Wendy, “Again?  That’s one minute, 45 seconds.  Wonderful.  Now stop.  That’s 10 minutes, and 5 orgasms.  Not bad.”

Quite suddenly, the fingers are withdrawn, the nipple clamps removed, leaving Naomi gasping, hips thrusting upwards, nipples tingling, wanting more, more, more, and “Don’t stop,” she says, “omigod, please, o, don’t stop.”

Wendy and Sara laugh, Wendy strokes the inside of Naomi’s thighs.  “O, don’t worry, we’re not done, not by a long shot.  We’re just through with that part of the program.” 

15 Responses to “24 ~ A Dash of Fantasy”

  1. sin November 30, 2012 at 6:10 am #

    10 minutes and 5 orgasms. O my indeed.


    • aisha November 30, 2012 at 8:53 am #

      Hey, Sin!

      Yeah, but the last three were just little ones



    • explorer3000 January 30, 2017 at 5:33 pm #


  2. night owl November 30, 2012 at 10:41 am #

    Please, can i come and play? Pretty please with sugar on it?

    Oh, to be so orgasmic…don’t we always want more? One of my former partners calls me voracious and insatiable. In a good way.

    night owl

    • aisha November 30, 2012 at 11:17 am #

      Ah, yes. Someday, i’ll have to tell the story again – true story – of Mike Moore {not his real name} and the multitudinous orgasms he gave me sigh. That was very long ago, and he’s not alive anymore, except in my memory, and the memory of a bunch of other women for sure.

      And of course you can come play!! 🙂


      • explorer3000 January 30, 2017 at 5:33 pm #

        i just discovered your blog! lovely……………..

  3. faithful November 30, 2012 at 7:38 pm #

    Not sure I can wait till tomorrow for Dash 25!!!

    So freakin HOT!


    PS – Master is my Mike Moore 🙂

    • aisha December 2, 2012 at 9:38 am #

      Thanks, Faithful! i love that you like these. And how wonderful that your Master has that skill with you!!



  4. Wordwytch November 30, 2012 at 9:12 pm #

    Oh yeah!!!! Very good stuff. 🙂

    I once had a lover who decided to see if he could make me faint. 2hrs, 30 min of orgasms. Zonk!

    • aisha December 2, 2012 at 9:39 am #

      Thank you, Wordwytch,

      Really – 2 hrs and 30 minutes? i’d have fainted too!! MM would spread it out over the day – some before work, some before dinner, some at bedtime…



      • Wordwytch December 2, 2012 at 7:57 pm #

        Yes. He was determined to see if his ‘energizer bunny’ had a limit.

    • explorer3000 January 30, 2017 at 5:34 pm #


  5. Kitten December 1, 2012 at 9:07 am #

    I have been lurking for the past several days since finding your blog from the top 100 sex blogs postings. I love your blog. You write so beautifully. Your fantasies are amazing. I wish there was a link on your blog to find all your fantasy writings in the past. I’d love to find them all and read them. They turn me on like crazy. I also wanted to say that I loved your posting on rape fanstasies. It’s a question I’ve had for a long time and you answered it so well. Thank you.

    • aisha December 1, 2012 at 4:27 pm #

      Hi, Kitten,

      Thanks so much for commenting, and for the kind words! i’m glad you’ve enjoyed my fantasy, and it would be fun to have each of them pulled together – i might actually do that someday. i just went back and hit “fantasy” on the categories, and they seem to all come up that way. i had forgotten how many i have – and one of them actually goes through a couple of name changes as i go along.

      i think my favorites are the ones that always started with, “Come here,” He says. THose are the ones that were closest to defining what i really wanted.

      i’m glad that my post on rape fantasies was helpful too. i think a lot of us have wondered – and sometimes even worried – about that.

      So, welcome to my blog – don’t be a stranger.



  6. vanillamom December 3, 2012 at 1:01 pm #

    my Master is also my MM…:) and you captured so well the *feelings* of the orgasm waves…the thunder, and roll and crash and roll, and…*clears throat* …yeah.

    PS…write faster.


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