Unexpected Fantasy

[Simple Tania]

Hello my dear friends, it was really a long absence, but don't think I was out of MnF world, not by any chance, sure, I'm not that present now, but I keep good friends and one of them, my dear and beloved friend Ivan was helping me with this story (still is, it's a work in progress), to him I say: -Thank you so much, not only for the awesome translation, but also, for the good inputs and ideas.
Let's talk a little bit about this story, to start with, it's what I called, a TrueFiction, a fiction based in reality, if the 'reality' is mine or not, that's for me to know and for you to imagine *giggles*. I also want to tell you, that things got way out of control, it was meant to be a small story, but then... derailed, and now, I don't even know how to end it, hihihi, let's wait and see...
Big kisses to ya'all
T

UNEXPECTED FANTASY - PART 1 (page 1)

Tess was seated at the table of a well-known coffee house located in one of the city's most modern shopping centers. Presently an employee put a steaming coffee in front of her; she thanked him and quickly brought it to her mouth, delighting in the velvety taste; then set the cup down and inhaled, and remembered. Ever since she'd told Vic that she was going to spend the long weekend at her parents' house (and that he had invited her to spend the night with him on Friday, telling her that if she accepted, he would have a great surprise and that she would certainly be radiant), she had been in a state of excitement and frenzied curiosity, which, even with all her life experience, she could not explain. She tried hard, tried everything, but he - always with a wicked smile on his mouth - managed to hide the surprise and more, managed to make her even more curious. There was no doubt, even though they met a little more than 7 months ago and only made love for the first time two months ago (when her divorce was finally pronounced), that he already knew her very well - and knew perfectly well what to do to leave her in such a state of excitement - that she would do anything he asked. 'Damn it!' She thought as she took another sip of coffee.

Not far from there, Vic counted the minutes for that damn meeting to finally end. It had been a whirlwind of meetings that day: first in the morning with the board for the presentation of the draft, next during lunch time with the team to finalize the last details to be presented in the afternoon, then with the account manager of the firm to check the details of the transaction and finally the video conference with the Chinese investors. After the presentation of the project, Vic sat down comfortably as the financial managers discussed among themselves the numbers of the business at hand, and he was soon lost in reverie… he could only think of Tess, what he would do to her, what she would do to him. That woman made him mad with excitement; while the managers talked, he daydreamed of her and could not avoid an erection right here and now; if there was anything less exciting, it was a room full of suits, potbellied and bald, discussing numbers, but, just by thinking of her, his member had become gigantic. 'What a woman' he thought to himself, and the fact that he, who always lived surrounded by younger women, models, singers, sportswomen and even high-end escorts, had become so enthralled by an older woman, 11 years his senior… and moreover, what he had endured waiting for her: several months of promises, of caresses exchanged for lunch, all the lonely stolen kisses, the accomplices, every small advances followed by great setbacks, the tears on his shoulder and the hugs, until finally in September, she was his - and what a monumental fuck it had been; he was completely caught in the web cast by that wonderful, petite woman! And then… it hit him. 'Crap!' he recalled, letting out an extended groan that made all the heads turn to him; apologizing, he invented a pretence to leave the room, excused himself and went out the door. He picked up his cell phone, ran the phone book until he found the number he wanted. 'Please! Please! Come on, pick up!’ he thought.

  
Steph had just come home after having spent the last two hours enduring a boring customer, a nasty guy with kinky tastes, full of himself and convinced he had the biggest cock in town; she hated him, but being the professional she was and him being a regular customer, she - as always – satisfied his animalistic ego as best she could, for he was sure to brag later to his friends about the fuck he'd given her, and how he'd made her cum about four times. 'Pffff ... as if, you did not even wet my pussy, you freak!' She ventured as she undressed in front of the mirror. Already naked and about to enter the bathtub, she heard the telephone ring. At first she considered not to answer, but then figured it could be some important client; turning back, she saw the number, smiled and answered.

[Fernins]

Well, now I'm interested in the rest

[Cath]

Oi! You're back! I missed your stories tho!

[Willy_for_Boobies]

A nice introducing of the leading persons and the story;

 . a page ending that makes wanting to read the next  page ;-))

 .. A well done beginning ;-))

 ... ( .. as expected  .. )  ;-)) 
 .... niice to "read" you back here  ;-))) 

[Simple Tania]

UNEXPECTED FANTASY - PART 1 (Page 2)

Tess was beginning to feel desperate, tapping her long fingernails on the table, banging the needle heel of her shoe on the floor to vent her frustration; she stared at her watch, noticing with a gasp that it was still more than two hours away. She got up, went to the counter, paid and went for a walk back to the mall. For a while she lingered and stared without much interest at the various windows, which wasn’t like her. As she moved slowly down the corridors, she noticed two boys on the other side – after years of practice, she was perfectly able to walk forward while peripherally watching what was going on around her. And it appeared that those two boys, which by chance were pretty good looking, were watching her as well; even better, they practically drooled over her swaying form as Tess walked, almost parading and displaying her booty prominently with every stride. 'Great! It's time to give a little show’, she thought as she languidly paced even more provocatively with sensual movements, smoothing her hair as she looked around, noticing that they bit the bait and went slowly behind her, keeping a safe distance.

 

In the distance, there were voices, coughs, grunts, scratching on wood and static sounds, getting less and less audible as Vic approached the bathroom. The call made five minutes ago had gone well and he was satisfied and relieved; all that stress had almost caused him to ruin everything, and yet things had fortunately been solved. He went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, extended the knot of his tie, washed his hands and took a deep breath, looked at his watch. 'Fuck! There's still so much time left! Hang in there, champ!’ He said to his reflection on the other side of the mirror. He was wiping his hands on the dryer when his cell phone vibrated. He quickly wiped his hands on a sheet of paper, retrieved his cell phone from his pocket, looked at the message, touched the appropriate icon and immediately a familiar face appeared, along with a message full of emoticons:

“Hi, sweetheart, I miss your ‘little friend’, sent you a little something so you'll never forget me”

Vic laughed as he read the message from Beth, one of his many lovers; it was a role he enjoyed because she was a green beast in bed, but since that weekend two months ago (when he and Tess were finally together, naked and wide-eyed in bed in that hotel room) he had practically forgotten Beth and other young women like her. He followed the link she had sent and ... there she was, lying naked on the bed, legs spread wide, her cell phone in one hand while sucking a blue dildo held with the other. He loaded the file and a time bar appeared, 1'18 ''; as the video started he went into one of the booths, sat on the toilet and watched Beth’s show.

 

The sound of falling water in the tub echoed through the small apartment. Steph put down her cell phone and headed for the bathroom, quickly undressed the yellow dress down the legs, took off her bra and slid the thong off, removed her shoes and entered the bathtub. The warm water, full of foam and fragrant salts, was exactly what she needed to relax and wipe from herself all the crap left by the freak with whom she had been before. She lay down in the tub, leaned her head against the edge, and closed her eyes; as she relaxed, she thought about the call and proposal she’d just received… a squeak of happiness made her smile; after the last job, she was finally going to do work she could definitely enjoy. She had considered refusing, but coming from that particular client, and after hearing the specifics, how could she say no? Steph stretched and began touching herself; she passed the lather over her breasts, went down to her pussy, caressed it slightly and moaned. She would be ready to provide a memorable night and make that fantasy come true – a fantasy for someone she did not even know – and the idea was getting her increasingly excited.

[GuyByThePond]

Yipikai !
She's back !

[Simple Tania]

Hi folks, due to unexpected tragedy happened here in Portugal, i'll be out for some days, trying my best to help those in need, for that reason, I won't update my story till I return home, probably Friday, hope you all understand.

Kisses
T

[Simple Tania]

Hey Hey, so, after my absence, and the time I needed to put my ideas in order, I'm back in business (*giggles*), once again, I'm sorry for the delay on the updates, but it was for a good cause. Here comes page 3 of my story, hope you like it

kisses
T


UNEXPECTED FANTASY - PART 1 (Page 3)


As she approached a well-known lingerie shop, Tess stopped, turned around and began to look longingly at the displayed products reflected on the window glass, noticing that the boys had also stopped on the other side of the hall; a wry smile brightened her face as she made sure that the changing room was facing the entrance, and without waiting, she entered the shop. She circled the store at length, picking up various products and unfolding them, placing them in front of her body. A store clerk approached offering help, which Tess politely refused with a beautiful smile on her face; as soon as the maid stepped away, she glanced sideways and what she saw confirmed that her audience was restlessly standing on the other side of the aisle and looked increasingly interested; she went on.

Vic played back the video after making sure the volume was appropriately low, and immediately the action began. Beth was actually doing a good job of it; she sucked her dildo vigorously, moaning for a long time, then rubbed her full breasts and her pussy with the toy, then proceeded to the finale – which lasted for almost the last thirty seconds. She languidly masturbated, thrusting the dildo in and out faster and faster in her vagina, swollen and dripping; the clip ended shortly after she reached orgasm, as she took out the toy out and put it greedily in her mouth once more, licking it, concluding with a farewell kiss to him. When it was over, Vic shook his head, 'What's the matter with you, boy?' He asked himself, really, after attending such a show, he would normally be very excited and probably even masturbate and send a movie, but this time, nothing. Instead, he could only think of her, what it would be like to receive something like that from her, observing her as she sucked that dildo before tucking it in her vagina, then in her… that was all that came to his mind. ‘Damn! I'm trapped!’ He thought as she wrote Beth some compliments. He cleared the video and message, straightened up, left the booth, washed his hands again, looked at his watch, and walked out the door toward the meeting. He still had an hour and a half ahead of him.

 

Tess was getting aroused, increasingly so, with those hungry eyes staring at her. It had been so long ago that she had glances like this, and she used to enjoy it a lot, replying with provocative displays; reminiscing about the good old days led her to grab two sets of pretty revellers on impulse. One was a black satin, sheer negligee with lace highlights whose length barely covered the bum; the other was a revealingly translucent night robe of glossy crimson satin cut above the knees. 'Damn those lousy store policies… too bad I can’t try lingerie without the staff’s authorization!' she thought as she walked to the counter, asking the maid for permission to try them on. With the mandatory store tokens in hand she then proceeded to the changing room; there, right in front of her, a large mirror stood next to the entrance to the private booths. 'Perfect,' she muttered under her breath, noting that the boys had advanced to the window, feigning interest in their mobile phones.

Entering a deserted booth, Tess slowly undressed. Mounting excitement led her to look long into the mirror and touch her breasts lightly, feeling them with soft strokes of her fingers. Despite her age, her breasts were in great shape; perfectly rounded and full with fleshy, rosy nipples, which at that moment were already hard – she touched them and nodded her satisfaction. Then she slowly took off her panties, sliding them down her long legs, whose curves somewhat betrayed her age but were still quite shapely. Standing in front of the mirror, she admired her perfect pubic cut, then turned and contemplated her ass, frowning, disappointed by what she saw; she always thought it was too big and not firm enough. She pinched it, shook it and less than convinced, put on the black negligee.

[Simple Tania]

UNEXPECTED FANTASY - PART 1 (Page 4)

She looked at herself in the mirror for a long time, twisting her body from side to side and deciding that she really looked good. Tess liked it so much that she decided to take a selfie, then remembered what had brought her there to start with; looking around and not seeing anyone or hearing any noise, she exited the booth and sneaked forward, leaned around the corner, peered into the store and found that she was alone; it was time to act. She took a deep breath, made sure the boys outside were still ogling her, and then stepped forward, standing in front of the mirror in a way that reflected her image to whole the store, calling the maid to help her; soon she was talking about details and asking for opinions about colours or sizes, strutting  around with little turns, always making sure the curves of her bum showed prominently, sometimes stretching the fabric so that her tits were even more noticeable, fully aware that her audience was worshiping every turn and nod that her performance provided.

Vic was now focused on the meeting; as the final details of the deal were being discussed, he tried hard not to think about what was going to happen later but from time to time he could not help himself and daydreamed about her… how from the first day he saw her in the gym where they immediately felt a connection, how much he enjoyed talking with her, how it felt to hold her hand during lunch; and later when he, to his everlasting disbelief, became his confidant – a role for which he was now feeling worthy and much appreciated… How much he adored every detail of her life story, laughing with her, becoming irritated whenever she did, feeling her pain when he realized how much she hurt, to the point that he almost cried when she, one day, could not help the tears to fall – he who never wept, not even when his dear father passed away; but there and then, at that moment, he had felt a lump in his throat and genuine tears welling in his eyes.

Tess asked the store clerk to wait while she tried on her night robe, rolled over her centre, posing one last time with the negligee, making sure that this time the little boys would see the shape of her ass reflected in the mirror and headed back to the booth. She quickly undressed the negligee, picked up the cell phone and seductively photographed herself, careful to hide her face and put on the night robe. She looked at herself in the mirror and was amazed, 'Wow, what a shock!' She said softly and went outside; the maid laughed and gave her a thumbs up sign, saying:

- “It suits you magnificently; such lingerie enhances your natural beauty splendidly; you are sure to turn his head and make his heart race!”

She thanked her, nodded and then, returning to her previous position, showed the new set to her faithful audience, who, as she checked by the reflection, raptly worshiped her, just as the maid said it would.

- “I think I'll take it – I love this sexy robe, love the soft feel of the fabric and the way it snuggly fits the contours of my body”, she thought as she played provocatively in front of the mirror, cocking her bum, rolling her body, posing, parading, and certainly causing two huge erections in those two super-excited boys at that precise moment. Tess paraded one last time, thanked the store clerk for her patience, and entered the booth; picked up the cell phone and took a selfie, then stripped off the night robe and got dressed. She grabbed the two sets and left, went to the counter, handed the two pieces to the maid, saying:

- “My dear, I'm going to take the crimson nightie”

- “Certainly, it fits you really well and I suspect that your husband will love it!”

Tess smiled, looked at the wedding ring she kept wearing, not quite knowing why, took the credit card from her wallet, handed it to the maid, paid and without further delay, left the store.

[Simple Tania]

UNEXPECTED FANTASY - PART 1 (Page 5)

The sound of debris falling in a container woke Steph; half-startled, she opened her eyes and relaxed after realizing where the noise was coming from. 'Damn the works of this damned city,' she said aloud to no one, then got up. The water was already cold, how long had she slept? She checked the clock; almost 6 pm, 'fuck! I slept for almost two hours’, she drained the bathtub and as the water trickled away, she opened the shower and washed, touching herself gently to remove the foam from her body.

As she left the shop with her bag in her left hand, Tess passed by her 'public', smiled politely as if nothing had happened, and moved away; the whole show had excited her considerably but the maid's words still rang in her head. 'Your husband will love it!' She hammered her head in such a way that nervously waved the ring on her finger, not even noticing that the boys were still following her like eager puppies. She decided to have a coffee to calm down, sat down at one of the tables, still lost in thoughts, ordered a cup, and pondered. She knew it was pointless to keep wearing that ring considering everything that happened, everything she suffered; how she had kept deceiving herself, everything she didn’t do, every broken dream, all the tears, all the doubts... She then shook her head and let out an ‘enough’; took the ring from her finger, stored it inside her purse, put her phone on the table, closed her eyes for a second and felt calmer. She thanked the clerk, picked up her coffee, took a good sip of the tasty brew and then noticed the boys still eyeing her from across the hall. She smiled.

 

Vic sat in the room with growing exasperation, constantly staring at the clock; half an hour ago it seemed that everything was settled, but now a complication about the business logistics almost ruined everything; he had to work hard and was able to get the talks back on track after many compromises. He sat, half-listening, as the two financial managers on either side of the world debated the financial gymnastics needed to complete the deal. A vibration in his pocket shook him from his sullen state; he took the phone out and opened it, and saw that the call was from Tess.

 

Tess laid her cell phone down on the table with a wicked smile on her face, saw the hours, and sank into the chair, knowing she was being watched, crossed her legs at length, subtly but provocatively, and even with some exaggeration; the way she stretched one leg over the other made the skirt rise higher than necessary. Feeling excited again after that nostalgic interval, she picked up the coffee spoon and pretended to be distracted by the cell phone, began to gently suck on it, making the spoon come in and out of her mouth and giving little licks as she pulled it out of her mouth. Across the hall, two heads followed each gesture, every lick, every touch on the breasts, each rise and fall of the skirt, every glimpse of a white loincloth appearing at each crossing of legs, with an increase of horniness that could be considered risky.

 

The conversations in the room were completely unintelligible to Vic, who kept looking up and down trying to appear attentive; he was in fact unable to take his eyes off the tiled photographs that showed on his phone, which he had strategically placed between his legs. A simple question - "Which one do you prefer?" - separated one selfie from the other, his finger passed from one to the other uninterruptedly and every time he did, he felt his cock growing, almost wanting to break out of his pants so he could peek. He looked at the clock again, finally managing to reply, put the phone back in his pocket and tried, with a supreme effort of will, to pay attention to the meeting.