Fantasizing about a blowjob while getting a blowjob

"That... was amazing..." Stacy complimented while out of breath, still recovering from her epic orgasm.

Even when still an amnesiac, her lord was still at the top of his game when it came to foreplay. At the very least, she was proud that she was able to still keep that part about him intact.

"I just wanted to return the favor for last night." He smiled gently as he looked up at her, "Although, I think I'm still a couple points behind you..."

"Oh, I wouldn't say that..." Stacy gave him an alluring gaze, "I'd say you gave me a run for my money last night near the end part of it all. As far as I'm concerned, we're evenly matched."

Steadily, her hand traversed down to caress his body from up his face, all the way down to his groin to which she could feel his rigid cock sticking a tent out of his pants. When she started sensually rubbing it, John's breathing hitched as he leaned back and took in her soft touch.

"There's still the problem of this little guy, though." Stacy lightly giggled, teasing her hands towards his crotch zipper.

John silently laid back and watched, gulping as he waited to see what the good doctor would do for him in return.

As much as Stacy would love nothing more than to rip his pants off and go to town, she realized that she had taken up too much of his attention already when at least half of it should have been given to the other girl in the group as well.

Stacy glanced over to the booth curtains, seeing Bella was still standing there as she watched and rubbed herself. Her face showed so much desperation and excitement, almost like a **** addict that's gone far too long without a fix and could see one right in their sight.

Still though, how was she going to go about this? She doubted that John would just accept allowing Bella to join in, which most likely could overwhelm him. Leaving the room and letting Bella be alone with John probably won't bore fruit either, since in his amnesiac state, he'd probably avoid and deny her advances in order to 'stay true' to Stacy, so to speak.

She almost scoffed to herself at the idea. 'Cheating', as if the concept of it even applied to him when no woman in the world would ever get offended at the idea of Lord John sharing his love to as many as he could. If anything, Lord John has done enough in this world that he deserved all the girlfriends and wives his heart desired. Anything less would just be grossly unjustified and offensive to him.

Yet here she was, trying to think of a way to convince him that allowing another girl to join in was perfectly fine with her, and to get rid of that outdated mindset of a monogamous relationship which was clearly unworthy for someone like Lord John.

How to go about this? How do you make a man who hates multiple relationships and cheaters to embrace polyamory? How do you get him to partake in it when it was probably impossible to even get him to try?

Still slowly toying with his zipper and rubbing his junk, John nervously asked Stacy, "Do you think we still have enough time to do this before Bella gets back? She's been gone for a while now, so it's only a matter of time..."

At the mention of Bella, she remembered that John was unaware that Bella was currently committing voyeurism on them both. Which lead her to an idea that just might work...

How do you get him to try? You trick him into doing it.

"If I know Bella, she's probably busy talking to Pierre and trying to convince him to bring up even more bottles of wine." She quickly lied, "If you're as pent up as you look, I'm sure we'll have enough time."

John could only nervously chuckle in response, still worried about being caught.

Welp, it's now or never then.

"Hey John, I think I want to try something special for you." Stacy gently asked, "Do you think you can humor me?"

John raised an eyebrow, but said, "Sure. What did you have in mind?"

Stacy pulled out a familiar blindfold, something which has seen use very often recently in order to protect Lord John from the outside world.

"They say that imagination plays a big part when it comes to a satisfying orgasm." She explained, spreading the blindfold out for John to see, "Most people tend to think of their own special scenario in their head when they masturbate or have sex. Whether it's playing out an impossible fantasy, or even pretending to be somewhere exotic, the imagination of the mind heightens the senses and makes the physical enjoyment of it all that much more pleasurable. I want to see how much of that is true and how effective it is."

Eying the blindfold curiously, John asked, "You want me to wear the blindfold and imagine something to make it all sexier?"

"What do you think?" Stacy gave him an expectant look.

"Yeah, I guess we can do that." John shrugged with a smile, "Shouldn't be too hard, I've probably done this hundreds of times while masturbating. I guess now, it'll feel that much more realistic with someone else doing all the physical work for me."

Stacy chuckled, but secretly felt triumphant inside when John agreed to play along.

"Then let me go ahead and put this on for you..." Stacy stretched the blindfold and layered it over his eyes, making sure that he was completely blind and not able to see a peek. After that was done, Stacy gave him a flirty kiss on the lips before saying, "I really want to make sure this works, so don't take off the blindfold until you cum, okay? You can imagine or pretend whatever you want while I touch you, as long as you keep imagining it throughout the whole thing."

"Okay." John nodded, before asking, "When I'm about to cum, do you want me to tell you?"

"Don't worry about that." Stacy reassured, "I don't want anything to ruin your experience, so just keep focusing on your imagination. When you feel it coming, let loose and don't hold anything back."

John gulped again, laying back and relaxing his body, "O-Okay."

And now that this was done, Stacy stood back with a very mischievous smile. That was easier than she thought.

Turning to Bella to find her still watching behind the curtains, Stacy gestured her to stay silent before motioning her over as Stacy continued to rub John to distract him.

Bella quietly emerged from her hiding spot, carefully watching John as she did her best to not make a single sound.

Winking at Bella, Stacy moved over to the side to allow Bella to take her place. Bella had a knowing smile, giving the doctor a nod of thanks as they both got on their knees in front of John.

Stacy watched on the sidelines as Bella placed her hand all over John's legs, enjoying the touch of her husband for the first time ever since she arrived back. Rubbing his crotch, she unzipped his pants and slowly pulled them down along with his underwear as John lifted his legs to help.

Seeing the throbbing girth before her, Bella became flushed in the face as she started breathing heavily in excitement. Stacy could see in her friend's eyes that she had been looking forward to this for so long now, having been away for months to fulfill her duties as empress and diplomat of the country.

Bella wrapped her fingers around his cock, the ease and familiarity of it all making the motions come back to her in an instant as she began pumping away.

"Oh god, Stacy..." John huffed in pleasure, spreading his legs further as he melted in his seat.

Bella and Stacy shared a humorous smile together, like partners in crime performing the heist of the century.

Stacy got behind Bella and told John, "Remember, when you want to cum, just do it. Don't hold anything back."

"O-Okay...!" He breathed out, unsuspecting of the switcheroo played before him.

Seeing his cock twitch in anticipation, giving off the familiar smell of sex that Bella knows all too well, she started salivating as she licked her lips eagerly.

Pulling her hand away, she couldn't control herself anymore as she opened her mouth to swallow her husband whole.

Okay... so...

Just toy around with my imagination as Stacy played with me?

I wonder what I should imagine then to really enjoy myself here?

I guess, maybe... the first thing that comes to mind?

...

I was a teenager in high school again, young and full of energy as I was making my way to a neighbor's house in the small suburban town I used to live in back in Florida. I had just gotten hired by this neighbor to do some chores and odd jobs around the house in order to save up money so that I could buy a thing that I always wanted.

Besides the benefits of getting paid upfront to do simple menial tasks though, there was one other thing about this neighbor that kept me around.

The neighbor was a beautiful young doctor with big giant tits.

Getting to see those big bountiful tracks of land every day was an absolute godsend for me, especially for a horny teenager going through his hormonal phases. It didn't matter how boring or tiring the chores were. As long as her giant tits were in sight, I could overcome it all through sheer herculean strength and willpower.

A part of me likes to think that she hired me simply because she liked me and thought I was cute to mess around with. Why else would she sometimes willingly wear the skimpiest outfits on the days I was supposed to come over?

Just thinking about mowing the lawn while she was out sunbathing in her swimsuit, or vacuuming the house while she lazed around the living room in a loose gown that revealed her lingerie, it already got me a massive erection.

Finally arriving at the front of her door, she had already opened it up just as I was about to knock, almost as if she was expecting me.

The voluptuous twenty two year old wearing a revealing low v-cut shirt flung her beautiful black raven hair around and adjusted her glasses in a cute fashion as she greeted me, "Hey! I was waiting for you, John."

"Hey, Doctor Stacy! You need any more chores done around the house?" My eyes were subtly glued to her massive rack as they seemingly bounced around with every small movement she made, defying all laws of physics.

"Mmm, actually, I called you over for something else." She hummed, smiling flirtatiously at me, "You've been working so hard that you've managed to help clear my schedule up for the next week! I just wanted to give you a reward for being so helpful when I needed you most."

"Aw, there's no need for that Dr. Stacy." I humbly and politely waved away, because I was so totally smooth and cool like that, "I was only doing my job."

"Oh, but I insist!" Stacy giggled, before pulling me in her house. "Come on, I think you'll like what I have in store for you."

She locked the door behind me as I went inside, pushing me along before I found myself sitting on the sofa of her living room.

Standing in front of me, she bent down to my level, which made her reveal more of her appetizing cleavage. I could only stare and watch hungrily as I listened to what she had to say, "Since you've been such a hard worker, I've decided that the only proper way to say thank you is to give you an experience that not a lot of boys usually get around your age."

"And what sort of experience is that, Dr. Stacy?" I asked, feeling the anticipation for what was coming.

I could feel Stacy run her hands through my legs, rubbing it in circular motions as if she was studying and experimenting with them to see my reaction.

Stacy smiled seductively as she got down on her knees and rubbed my thighs in a suggestive manner, "The experience of being pleasured by an older woman..."

Ah, yep. This was starting to feel pathetically familiar now. How many times have I masturbated to this scenario back in my high school days? Usually, it was always with the last attractive female that I've recently seen, like the principal or my school's guidance counselor or even the pornstar that was on my web browser. I think I just liked having older women take advantage of me in general.

Wait, now that I think about it, I'm actually 27 years old now, not 20 anymore. That makes me older than Stacy, who is currently 23. I'm like four years older than her, I just realized that. God, and here I was, thinking she was older than me the entire time I've known her.

Ah well, too late to correct the fantasy now that I've got it going.

"The experience of being pleasured by an older woman..." Stacy told me seductively.

With a graceful whisk of her hand, she pulled her shirt off to reveal that she wasn't wearing a bra at all, now completely topless in front of me. My eyes bugged out, unable to handle seeing real-life giant breasts for the first time in my life that wasn't behind a computer screen.

Smushing her sexy DD sized cups together, she said in a faux-guilty tone, "I hope this is all right for you, John. I couldn't think of any better way to reward you..."

"I don't mind at all! Not one bit!" I said excitedly, sitting back in my seat in excitement.

In the real world, I could feel a pair of hands grabbing my pants to pull them off. I raised my butt up a bit to help make it easier, now feeling my erection exposed to the cold air. Stacy started breathing heavily though, her hot air hitting my cock like sacks of brick.

Dr. Stacy, encouraged by my excited reaction, pulled my pants off and gasped at the sight of my large thirteen-inch cock standing proudly. "Such a big boy for a young stud!" She laughed.

Without further ado, Dr. Stacy wrapped her fingers around my cock and started masturbating me in my seat, making me squirm and shudder at the pleasure of feeling a hot sexy older lady's hand instead of my own.

"Oh god, Stacy..." I couldn't help but breathe out, the warmth of her hands feeling five times better than usual with my eyesight blocked.

"Remember, when you want to cum, just do it. Don't hold anything back." Dr. Stacy told me gently as she continued to jerk me off.

"O-Okay...!" I muttered, shifting my legs wider and practically melting in my seat.

Loving the way I squirmed in her touch and the noises I made, she started going rougher as she started dirty talking, "Cute baby boys like you who work so hard every day deserve hot older sluts like me to make them feel better. Don't you agree?"

"For sure! I love this already, Dr. Stacy!" I told her as I began breathing heavily, being so turned on by having such a sexy older neighbor manhandling my cock like she was being paid for it.

"Mmm, maybe instead of giving you money, I should just start milking your cock dry every time you come over to do my chores." Stacy suggested, "Would you rather I pay you upfront like usual or save it for later as a reward when you're finished?"

"God, why not both?" I moaned.

"Ooh, you'd like that, wouldn't you?" Stacy giggled, "Get your cock sucked dry in the afternoon before you start working, then later after a long tiring day, you come inside for a drink and I get you to cum inside my titties in the evening before you have to go back home. You know what? I like that idea so much, I'll suck your cock right now."

I hissed in pleasure as I felt Stacy engulf my cock in her warm mouth, feeling her tongue massage my head as she steadily began bobbing. She grabbed ahold of my thighs to steady herself, slowly progressing as she pushed my cock further in her mouth whenever she bobbed down.

This hot sexy big titted whore began fucking my cock with her mouth, skilled enough to push herself to reach all the way down to deep-throat as she slammed her chin against my ballsack. I could feel her pussy-tight throat clamping down on my cock as she bobbed her head over and over like a machined piston, not once ever gagging or **** against it.

Out of instinct, I laid my hands right on top of her head, brushing through her hair as I encouraged her to keep going. Sometimes, just because I felt like it, I pushed down to **** her entire throat to swallow my cock whole. Like the experiences slut that she was, she didn't even flinch, taking it all in like a champ. Relaxing my hand and letting her go, she went back to dutifully sucking my cock without needing to pull out for air.

Sitting back in her sofa, relaxing as my cock was getting an epic throat massage by my big tittied slut of a neighbor, I felt that this was practically the best reward a high-schooler like me could ever hope for.

Pulling her head away, she gasped for breath before placing my cock between her tits and jerking me off with two of her hands, "I changed my mind! Come back every single day instead! Your cock is so good, it's almost addicting! I want you to come by every day so that I can suck it for hours and hours. Even on school days, just come by afterschool and I'll fuck you with my throat and tits while you do your homework or study for tests!" She practically begged me, "I'm so lonely, living alone! I want your hot young cock to keep me company for the rest of my life!"

Using her saliva as lube, she tucked my cock within her tits and held them in place as she started bouncing her giant breasts against my cock. I could feel the warm marshmallowy feeling cover the base of my entire dick as my head protruded on the tip of her cleavage.

Licking the head of my cock each time it reached her mouth, she continued on, "I don't care how you do it! Lie to your parents, skip school, ditch your friends- I want you to visit me every day so that I can milk your teenaged cock empty! I need your cum! I want your cum to decorate my giant tits! I want to feel it go down my throat when I swallow! I want you to paint my face and mark me as your property until you empty yourself out and fall asleep! Then, I want you to wake up to me worshipping your cock before you cum on my face again!"

"Oh, fuck!" I gasped, pushing Stacy's head deeper as I began bucking my hips into her willing mouth. I could feel her swallowing in response, making her throat tighter as she let me facefuck her.

"Oh, John! I want you to cum already!" Stacy begged as she furiously rubbed her tits on my cock, "Tell me where you want to cum on this sexy adult body!"

"Stacy...! Stacy...!" I haggardly called out, "I want to cum in your mouth! I'm gonna cum in your mouth!"

Stacy pushed my cock back down her mouth, energetically pumping my cock with her lips as she pushed me past the point of no return.

I lurched my head back and moaned loudly as I felt my cum surging out of my dick, pouring into Stacy's throat.

Stacy pulled her head away slightly so that I would fill her mouth, even going as far as continuing to bob her lips on the mushroom cap of my cock while it was still shooting out ropes and ropes of warm cum.

My hips wouldn't stop spasming as I began to empty my balls out, wanting to get as much pleasure as possible from Stacy before it all ends. My hands were still brushing through her hair as I kept cumming waterfalls into her mouth. I came so much that Stacy had to start swallowing down just to keep me from overflowing her mouth.

Eventually, I finally finished as my arms and feet became limp on the sofa. I was breathing heavily as I enjoyed the afterglow of the most intense orgasm I ever had in my entire life. Not even the multiple times I came from Stacy's help back in the penthouse suite could compare to the epic blowjob I just got that was fueled by my own imagination.

Fuck man, that was incredible.

It was enough to get me lightheaded too. I think I might actually pass out if I'm not careful.

Taking deep breaths, I slowly pushed myself up from my seat as I gasped out, "Wow... That was awesome..."

Shit, maybe I should wear blindfolds more often every time I have sex if they're going to become this intense because of it.

Slowly pulling off my blindfold, I rubbed my eyes clear and tried to reorient them as I told Stacy, "Man, you were right about the imagination helping out, I think. That was actually one of the strongest orgasms I ever felt in my-"

That wasn't Stacy that was in front of me.

That wasn't Stacy at all.

Once my eyes cleared up, the first thing I saw was Bella struggling to cover her mouth as it leaked out white fluids while Stacy was supportively rubbing her shoulders.

Bella gulped about two times, before opening her mouth to reveal it being completely entrenched with white fluids. She played around with, sloshing her tongue like it was splashing ocean water on the beach.

It took me a full good minute of mindless staring before my eyes widened as I finally realized whose mouth I've been fucking this whole time while I was blind.

"W-Wait... B-B-Bella?!" I shrieked in shock.

With her mouth still open, she gave me a weak wink before pulling Stacy over to her. In my complete utter disbelief, Stacy smiled as she closed her eyes and starting sucking faces with Bella, swapping my cum from Bella's mouth into Stacy's, lovingly sharing it with one another like two girls eating the same strand of a spaghetti noodle.

Cum leaked out slightly from their exchange as they passionately frenched kissed each other, sloshing their tongues around and making a mess.

When too much cum was dripping down their chins, one would stop to lick it all up and push it back in the other's mouth as they continued kissing until it happened again. They kept doing this over and over, before they started swallowing it down and licking each other clean.

Eventually, all traces of my cum became nonexistent, the two girls finishing their makeout session with one final big smooch. Then, while still holding each other closely in their arms, they both turned to face me with innocent smiles.

"Surprise..." They said softly in complete unison.