My little fantasy maker

Fantasies,we all have them. Some revolve around love, others around money or health. We dream about the things we don’t yet possess.

Jonathan had his own share of fantasies. At 43, divorced, and raising his nineteen-year-old daughter, Emely, on his own, he lived a steady but solitary life. He worked as a bank accountant, earned a decent salary, owned a large house, and had photography as a hobby.

Jonathan was an average-looking guy; he did not date much, as he was not so good with women, and he was very frustrated.

One day, a new family moved in next door: a widowed mother and her daughter, Lisa, who happened to be the same age as Emely. The two girls quickly became inseparable, and Lisa spent much of her time at Jonathan’s house while her mother was at work.

Since Lisa had grown up without a father, she came to see Jonathan as an important male figure in her life, and she liked him very much. Jonathan was always kind to her and often spent time with both girls, taking them to the movies and planning fun activities they could enjoy together. At dinner, the three of them would sometimes share lively conversations on a variety of topics and also private matters. Lisa especially valued Jonathan’s opinions, and she admired the thoughtful way he expressed himself.

One evening, Jonathan went up to his room and switched on the light, but the lamp didn’t work. Stepping into the darkness, he moved toward the bathroom to turn on its light instead. As he glanced out of his bedroom window, he noticed Lisa in her own room across the way.

Lisa’s room lights glowed softly. It seemed she was getting ready for bed, though she was still dressed in her casual clothes. Watching from his window, Jonathan quickly set up his camera and tripod and began recording.

Lisa was a small girl, about 5 feet tall, with long dark hair; she was chubby with large tits.

At some point Lisa was standing in front of her mirror and removed her shirt.

Jonathan Hart started pounding; he zoomed in and could see her big-tits covered by a black bra.

Lisa started feeling herself in front of the mirror and slowly removed her pants.

Jonathan got very excited and wished Lisa would keep going while he recorded the whole scene.

Lisa started to touch her tits and opened her bra; her amazing big white tits were amazing.

Jonathan knew that at the age of 19 the hormones were busting and she was horny.

Lisa started to masturbate in front of the mirror.

At that point Jonathan started to fantasize about him fucking Lisa , she continued masturbating for several minutes until at some point it looked like she reached an orgasm and moved away from the window.

At night, while in bed, he replayed the video several times while jerking off on Lisa.

Jonathan was very horny, and he needed sex. He dreamed of fucking Lisa, yet he didn’t know how to make it happen.

The next evening the scene was repeated, and once again Lisa was masturbating in her room while Jonathan recorded her; this kept going several times a week.

Jonathan knew that since Lisa spent a lot of time in his daughter's room, there must be things she was probably telling his daughter, and he wanted to know.

Since Lisa's mother worked as a nurse, having many night shifts, Lisa often stayed late in Emely’s room, and Jonathan could hear their conversations through the thin wall next to his bedroom.

One night Jonathan heard an interesting conversation between the two of them.

Lisa was telling Emely about the way she thinks about her body; she was sad that she was not as good-looking as the other girls, and she was afraid she would not find a boyfriend who would like her looks.

She told Emely that she started to watch porn movies trying to satisfy herself, and she wanted to know the feeling of having sex, but as a not-good-looking girl, it probably won't happen soon.

Emely tried to cheer her up, but it looks like Lisa's low self-esteem took over.

Jonathan knew he could use this information to achieve his fantasy; he just needed an opportunity, and to his luck, that opportunity came faster than he thought.

Two days later, the girls were invited to a sleepover party. Since Lisa’s mother was working another night shift, Jonathan agreed to drive them and pick them up the following day.

That evening, both girls dressed up for the occasion. Lisa arrived at their house wearing a striking blue dress with a large cleavage. Jonathan was very excited to see her body.

They got to his car and sat in the back seat; Jonathan could not stop looking in the rearview mirror at Lisa’s cleavage.

Jonathan drove them to the party, and after dropping them off, he returned home to relax in the living room and watch TV.

Around 11 p.m., Jonathan received a call from his daughter. She explained that some boys at the party, who had been drinking, were teasing Lisa. Lisa felt hurt and upset, and both girls wanted to leave. Jonathan reassured Emily, encouraging her to stay and enjoy the party, while offering to come and pick Lisa up to bring her home.

He quickly drove to the party location, and when he arrived, Lisa and Emily were sitting on the pavement, with Emily gently comforting the tearful Lisa.

Jonathan stepped out of the car and approached them. As he looked down at the two young ladies, the first thing his eyes caught was Lisa’s deep cleavage and her wonderful big tits.

He bent down toward them and, in a calm voice, said to Lisa, “Come, dear. Let me take you home.”

Emily gave Lisa a big hug before returning to the party, while Lisa climbed into the front seat of the car.

The ride home was short, only about ten minutes. During that time, Lisa told Jonathan what had happened at the party and how the boys had offended her. Tears streamed down her face as she recounted the story, and Jonathan did his best to comfort her.

Jonathan realized he had an opportunity he didn’t want to let slip away. He invited Lisa to come into his house and talk for a little while, knowing her mother was working the night shift.

They entered the house, and Jonathan invited Lisa to sit in the living room while he prepared her something to drink.

They sat together in the living room as Jonathan dimmed the lights.

His heart was pounding as he knew he had a single chance to make his fantasy come true.

Tears still lingered on Lisa’s cheeks from the ride home, and Jonathan tried to comfort her again, speaking gentle, reassuring words.

Jonathan quickly came up with a plan; he will trick her into telling him exactly what the boys were making fun of her for and then will flatter her looks and continue from there. He already had some things in his head, but he needed to start the conversation.

“Tell me, Lisa, what exactly did the boys tell you that made you so upset?” he asked.

Lisa felt open with Jonathan and replied, “One of them told everyone that I am short and fat and I will stay an old fat lady forever.”

“You are not fat, Lisa, and you’re beautiful; this guy was probably drunk,” Jonathan replied.

“Do you really think so?” she asked.

“I don’t think, honey, I know. Look at you; you have amazing long hair, beautiful eyes, bright skin, and an amazing body. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise, young lady.”

At that point Jonathan started to mess with her head: “I know that this incident caused you to think badly of yourself, that you will never be with someone. Young women at your age have boyfriends; they kiss and have sex, but this will come, trust me.”

“You already kissed someone, right?” he asked

Lisa looked at him ashamed; she lowered her gaze to the floor and silently replied, “I wish, but I am afraid I will not know how to do it when the time comes.”

Jonathan immediately replied, “It’s not that complicated; it’s really just a matter of experience.” Lisa sighed, frustration in her voice. “That’s exactly the problem. Look at me; no one will want to kiss me. How will I ever learn how to kiss?”

Jonathan fell silent, his eyes fixed on Lisa’s. He waited for her to continue, but she remained quiet, and soon tears began to roll down her cheeks.

He then reached his warm hand and wiped out the tears from her cheek. It was an intimate moment for both of them. Lisa looked at Jonathan and asked, “Can you teach me?”

Jonathan was still in silence; he deliberately waited with his answer. “Please,” Lisa added.

“Yes, I can teach you all you need to know, but mastering kissing takes time and practice.”

“I don’t care how long it takes, as long as I will know how to kiss,” Lisa replied.

Jonathan came a little closer to Lisa, and again he wiped away the remaining tears from her face.

He gently kissed Lisa on her lips one time; she liked it. One more kiss and another, and soon both of them were kissing passionately.

Jonathan started to use his tongue and deep kiss Lisa. it was her first deep kiss, and the feeling of his tongue made Lisa excited.

They were missing in the living room for almost half an hour. Jonathan knew Lisa was horny, and he wanted to get her as excited as possible so he could proceed to the next stage , her busty tits.

Slowly he began to kiss Lisa’s neck, hugging her, and Lisa returned a hug , she was all over him, and that gave Jonathan a sign of approval.

Jonathan unzipped her dress, and her busty tits popped out from her blue dress; they were amazing, young, fresh, soft, and big.

Jonathan squeezed both of her tits with his hands and sucked her nipples.

Lisa moans softly while he continues to lick her tits.

Jonathan could tell she was getting horny each second and pushed his hand beneath her dress, he pushed her panties aside just a little so his fingers could touch her pussy.

Lisa let out a soft moan and held his hand tight towards her pussy; she wanted him to continue.

Lisa was horny, in seconds his fingers were all wet by her juice, and Jonathan wanted to taste it.

Slowly he got on his knees, spread Lisa’s legs, and started to lick her pussy.

“Oh my god.” Lisa said, “Yes, God, please don’t stop.” She pushed his head hard into her pussy.

Jonathan licked her pussy and sucked Lisa’s clit for several minutes; at some point Lisa started to moan harder and harder. She was about to cum. “Oh god, oh god,” she let out a laud moan and reached climax.

Her whole body was shaking from the intensity of the orgasm.

Jonathan gave her several minutes to relax; his balls were aching, and he needed to cum.

Once Lisa relaxed, Jonathan said, “Now you must learn another important thing.”

He lowered his pants and revealed his fully erect dick to Lisa.

Lisa looked as his dick as if she was hypnotized. “take it in your hand, Lisa,” he said.

He immediately held his dick with her small worm hand, and Jonathan taught her how to stroke a dick.

Lisa was excited to learn this , it was like she had seen in the porn movies, and she wanted to see if she could suck him off.

“Can I taste it?” she asked.

Jonathan knew at that moment that Lisa wanted to explore sexuality; she was excited and horny.

Jonathan held Lisa’s head and pushed his dick into her mouth. She sucked his dick like a pro.

Jonathan was about to cum hard, but he wanted to cum inside her mouth; he wanted to see it all and turn Lisa into his little bitch.

“Honey, I am going to cum inside your mouth. I want you to open it and take out your tongue.

Lisa obeyed instantly, and Jonathan started to stroke his dick hard while his dick faced Lisa’s mouth.

He exploded hard and shot a burst of cum to her mouth and tits.

It was like in a porn movie; Jonathan could not believe that it was actually happening.

Lisa liked the taste of his cum and swallowed some of it. “I like your taste,” she said.

Jonathan lay exhausted on the bed; Lisa kissed him and said, “I am going home. Tomorrow, teach me something new.”

Jonathan looked at her and smiled; he knew his fantasy came true and he got himself a little bitch. He already knew what he would teach Lisa next.