Ciao a tutti!
***WARNING***
The following story is not for the faint of heart and is NOT intended for those under the age of 18! Consider yourself forewarned!
Like Father, Like Son
My fantasy is a situation which I
struggled with for nearly a year. After
a divorce that ended my two year marriage, I moved to Colorado for a fresh start –I wanted to move
as far away from my ex-husband as possible. Perched high in the Rocky
Mountains, Colorado
offered a great deal for me, both professionally and socially –especially
during my favorite season–winter.
The weekend of my 29th
birthday a few friends and I went on a ski trip. On my second time down the slope, I skied,
literally, into a man and knocked him over.
I landed squarely on top of him and I couldn’t stop apologizing. I helped him up to sitting and when he
removed his hat and goggles, I was in love.
Phillip was 37 and had the deepest brown eyes. He wore his dark brown hair, with a few gray ones,
nicely cut. He also had a beard and mustache
that was trimmed short and neat–with only a few graying hairs. He made me promise to have dinner with him
when I asked how I could make up for the accident. That night, while the rest of his party was
out for a nighttime ski, we had dinner in his cabin, which was followed my
dessert again and again until morning.
The next afternoon while enjoying
cocoa by the fire with my friends, two young men approached us. The cuter of the two sat next to me and began
flirting. He was attractive, but 21 was
just a little too young for me. He
finally cooled his engines when Phillip came over with two fresh cups of cocoa
(with marshmallows of course) and handed one to me –not before kissing me on
the lips. “She’s already spoken for
son.” Jay, the 21 year old, was
Phillip’s son. He fathered him while he
was still in high school.
Phillip and I started dating, and
always had a great time –both in and out of the bedroom, but broke up after a
year. Why? Jay continually hit on me, and I grew tired
of fighting his advances, so I left.
Like the good girlfriend, I told Phil every time Jay made a pass at me,
but he insisted that Jay just had a crush and that he would get over it in
time. He never did. Fighting the
temptation, I couldn’t bring myself to sleep with both of them, but I really wanted to.
For a year, I fantasized about the
three of us spending the weekend at the same ski lodge. I would imagine that Phillip leaves Jay and me
alone in the cabin while he goes for an early morning ski. I wake to find him gone and head for the
bathroom. Exhausted from the skiing the
night before, I take a steamy shower to help soothe my aching muscles. When I step out of the shower, there is Jay,
naked. “I was hoping I could join
you.” He flirts.
“Your father will be back any
moment.” He walks to me, and pushes his
chest up against my breasts, and I step back into the shower stall. Jay turns on the water and leans against the
wall opposite the door. As the water
showers us, he pulls me to him; his size is as big as his father's, and Jay presses it into
me. He squats a little, enough to lower
his shaft to the space between my legs and enters me. I’m too short for him and I tippy-toe to
accommodate for his length. I lower my
feet to standing, then back up onto the balls in order to pleasure him. I feel a dick slid between my ass cheeks
before a hairy chest presses up against my back. It’s Phillip –he lifts my wet hair off my
back before he kisses my neck....
Follow the link to What's Her Fantasy? to find out what happens next!
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