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"Sure." I smiled, and watched as her hand slipped over her stomach to rub gently at her pussy. She breathed deeply, seeming to calm herself, as her fingers moved over her folds, touching and stroking.

We watched each other for a while, both of our arousal growing. Helen would occasionally use her free hand to tweak her nipple or to run along her stomach, but for the most part she concentrated on watching me. I just enjoyed myself, taking long, slow strokes and wanting this erotic moment to last.

"Do you... Ever do this with Kaila?" Helen asked, her voice a little breathless.

"Sometimes. When we want to talk." I admitted, thinking about how we would occasionally share fantasies this way. We hadn't done it in a while, since recently sex was what we were in the mood for.

"About what?"

"Fantasies." I smiled, pumping my hips a little as I stroked my cock. My eyes watched as Helen slipped a finger down to move between her pussy-lips, gently caressing herself inside.

"I like fantasies. Do you... want to hear mine?" Helen grinned. Her body was moving sinuously now, taking in every sensation of touch. "If you... I mean, I want you to tell me yours."

"I'd love to hear it..." I softly breathed, stroking myself a little faster. I was growing hotter, feeling a flush growing all over my body.

"It's just... silly really... I dream about being a heroine... off to deal with this evil sorceress." She smiled, enjoying the fantasy, but seemingly aware of its silliness.

"Watch Xena much?" I smiled, picturing Helen in a leather costume.

"A little..." She smiled back, stroking her pussy with long languid passes. "But when I defeat her... we end up making love..."

"Mmm..." I grinned, the fantasy scene running through my head. I was picturing a dark haired woman for some reason, being kissed by Helen.

"Just touching, stroking... Two total enemies, completely attracted to each other and having incredibly hot sex."

"What do you do?" I asked, raising my gaze to look into Helen's eyes.

"We kiss... We touch each other..." she gasped, her hand moving more rapidly now, her beautiful eyes staring back at me. "Just caress each other for hours on her huge four poster canopy bed..."

The moans and sighs from the front room were getting louder, and my hand was speeding up, almost of its own accord. I felt my breath growing heavy.

"And then." I asked, eager to hear more.

"That's it... I usually come... Woah... getting close... Right about the time I come in my fantasy..." Helen looked at me, shaking her head with a soft twitch of pleasure. She was panting, her expression lustful. "OK... spill... Tell me yours..."

"Well, I have this one, where I'm held captive in this sorceress's castle..." I joked. Helen lashed out a hand to give me a playful slap on the shoulder. There was a slight feel of damp that remained after her contact.

"Seriously..." She groaned, slowing down her rubbing a bit. "I want to hear it. Kaila was bragging out there about how you can really get her going."

I could smell her aroma, so close and tantalizing. At the moment, every fantasy in my mind involved my cock and her pussy meeting on intimate terms. I racked my brain trying to think of one that wouldn't turn her off.

"I kinda... already told you." I spoke quietly.

"When? Oh, the two women thing?" Her eyes glanced down at my cock.

"Yeah, two beautiful women in bed with me... The two of them making out, while I run my hands over them."

Helen smiled, her fingers accelerating again. Her other hand moved to her pussy as well, caressing the entire length of her slit. She licked her lips, saying nothing, but looking at me intently.

"Just watching them... Occasionally joining in for a soft kiss with them both..." I continued, encouraged by her eager expression and obvious arousal. "Until they've both come a few times... and are eager... primed for the slightest touch..."

Helen obviously was enjoying this, her eyes closing as she rubbed. I was finding it harder to concentrate on the fantasy, my erection throbbing in my hand, aching to release.

"They kiss... face to face... one on top of the other... and I slip between their legs... and they let me push my hard cock into one of them for a few strokes... then into the other... back and forth... just fucking them both as they make love... to each other and me..."

Helen shook. A groan emanated from her mouth, slightly muffled by her lips, which were pressed together tightly. She rubbed furiously at her pussy as her entire body quivered, her eyes closed. I could see one of her fingers pushing in and out of her soaked vagina, shining with her wetness.

The thought of that, and how much I wished it was my cock pressing into her, finally triggered my own climax. My butt tightened as my cock pulsed in my rapidly pumping fist, spurting a thick glob of semen upwards. It splashed against my stomach, soon joined by a second, and then a third. I moaned with my third orgasm of the evening, and my sound seemed to free Helen's restraint, for she too began to gasp loudly, fully giving herself to the self-inflicted orgasm.

I lay there for a moment, as the final tremors of pleasure played through my system. Helen lay beside me, her fingers softly caressing herself, as she opened her eyes. She swallowed, and looked at me with a satisfied grin.

"Wow." She mouthed silently, her eyes roaming over me. "You... uhm... are a little messy." She picked up her jockey shorts with one hand and offered them to me.

A little embarrassed, but definitely grateful, I took the soft cloth and wiped my seed from my body, tossing the soiled undergarment over towards where she had thrown her shirt.

"Ok, I'm ready now." She slid closer to me, pulling the sheets over her body. She bore a slight sheen of sweat, and smelled of sex and exertion.

I slid my arm around her shoulders, and began to turn towards her, my other hand moving towards her hip. Helen settled against my chest, her heat welcoming. My fingers brushed against her leg, and she stiffened slightly. She immediately took my hand in hers, and moved it away from her body.

"I mean cuddle. I mean... you know what I mean." Helen spoke softly, with no trace of anger in her voice.

"Sorry." I apologized, adjusting so that I lay on my back again. Her nude flesh pressed against me, and she settled her cheek against my chest.

"It's okay. It felt nice." Her arm came around me in a friendly hug. "I'm just not... I want you to hold me."

I nodded, enjoying the soft feel of her body next to mine. There were no words, as I flipped off the bedside light. I closed my eyes, just concentrating on the moment, holding this beautiful woman in my arms. It wasn't long before her soft, rhythmic breathing signaled her drift into a peaceful sleep.

I closed my eyes, and soon found myself in dreams.