June 2021 (continued)

Forbidden Fruit Newsletter (continued)
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What do you really think about foreplay?
It's the best –– we discover & share so much
Foreplay means MORE PLAY and bigger O's!
Great as an appetizer, I prefer the main course
A time waster –– let's just get to the MAIN EVENT, please?
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Guilty Pleasures Continued

My Ultimate Fantasy: The Businessmen (continued)

An inspired reader sent us her ultimate fantasy, and it was so juicy, we asked to share it with you! Read on… My boyfriend is dealing with a group of businessmen. At one point it is important for him to keep them in a hotel suite so they cannot stop a deal from being made. I keep them in the suite by sexually entertaining them.

Our suite is quite plush, with a large bath, bedroom and sitting room. I am changing in the bedroom when Larry comes in. His attitude is extremely firm.

It's your job to keep them here.

"There are five men coming for the meeting," he says. "They will be here for the afternoon. They think they are here for negotiations on a big deal I'm putting together, but actually I'm going to sign with their competitors. It's important that they stay here until everything is signed so they can't move to block the deal. I'll be out. It's your job to keep them here."

There is a knock at the door and Larry leaves to answer it. I go through my luggage to find something suitable while I hear Larry greet the five men and escort them into the sitting room. I am just trying on a slip with lace borders when Larry hurries into the bedroom.

"That looks fine," he says. "They're all yours. Keep them here till five. I have to go."

Swallowing hard, I step out into the sitting room. The five men are all in suits and aren't bad looking. They range from about thirty-five to about sixty. They look up and say hello when I come in, and then return to talking among themselves.

I pull my slip up to fully expose my legs

I sit down in a large chair. The leather upholstery feels cool and sensuous against my bare behind. Draping my legs over one arm of the chair, I leaf through a magazine. The men continue to talk among themselves. I pull my slip up to fully expose my legs, one of which is moving up and down in a lazy rhythm designed to attract some eyes.

A couple of eyes occasionally turn my way and I casually let one leg slide off the chair arm onto the seat. Since my slip is pulled up, my hairy pussy is exposed to view. That gets a little more attention, but they continue their conversation.

My hand drops between my legs and I languidly begin to play with myself as I continue to read my magazine. I rub my whole pussy for a while, and then insert one finger inside. I am already lubricating and my finger goes in easily. It is wet inside and my finger makes lewd noises. That gets their attention, so I put my magazine aside and open my legs wide, resting one on each arm of the chair. The chair arms raise my knees up so that my behind juts forward on the chair. It is so far forward that my asshole must be visible.

There I am with five strange men looking at me and my pussy totally exposed. I feel a chill run through me followed by a hot flash as I realize I'm completely alone with these men. It is the most daring thing I've ever done, and terribly exciting. All eyes are now riveted between my legs, and I realize I'm in control of the situation. These men are hypnotized like a mouse hypnotized by a rattlesnake. I reach between my legs with both hands and pull the lips of my pussy wide open so they are looking right down my hole. There is a candle on the table next to my chair and I take it out of its holder and put the base of it in my mouth, licking it until it is coated with saliva. Then I slowly and deliberately being to insert the candle into my vagina. All eyes are on the candle as it slides into my hole. I am well-lubricated from my excitement and it goes in easily until it almost disappears.

Then I grip the candle in my fist and slowly thrust it in and out. My slip is pulled up around my waist, but I feel as naked as if I were wearing nothing at all. My legs are open as wide as they can go.

My eyes half close and I make low moaning noises as I leisurely screw myself with the candle. The men are silent. My body begins to rock back and forth as I become more and more excited. My breathing gets faster, my moaning gets louder, and I begin to thrust it inside me harder and faster. Then my breathing catches and my stomach contracts as orgasmic convulsions begin. I come very noisily.

"Hey, I could use some help," I say. "Who here can give me a hand?"

I rest for a couple of minutes, my body moist with sweat, and then, leaving the candle stuck inside me, I turn over on the chair so that I am kneeling on the seat, my behind stuck up in the air. Reaching through my legs, I begin again to masturbate myself with the candle, but it is hard to get a good grip because of my position.

"Hey, I could use some help," I say. "Who here can give me a hand?"

One of the men gets up and walks over to my chair. Taking the candle firmly in his hand, he presses it deep into me and then pulls it back as my vagina holds on to it, making an obscene sucking noise. When it is almost all the way out, he presses it back in again. He is soon joined by another of the men, who stands watching the action at my rear. The second man rubs his finger around my lips to pick up vaginal juices, then inserts it into my vagina alongside the candle. The fit is very tight.

I am filled with a dreamlike sensuousness as a third man joins us, standing in front of me. He unbuckles his pants and opens his fly. Pushing his pants down around his hips, he pulls his penis and testicles over the elastic of his underpants. His penis is semierect and he pulls back and forth on it with his hand to get it fully hard. When it is ready he moves his hips forward, pressing his penis toward my mouth. I part my lips and let it enter. It pushes deep into my mouth, all the way back to my throat. His penis is thick in my mouth, and along with the candle and finger in my vagina, I feel a heavenly fullness. I can stay like this forever, but the men have other plans for me.

A couple of the men lift me from the chair and drape me over its back so that my head is down toward the seat, my legs hang over the back and my behind sticks up in the air. In this position I can no longer see them, but I can hear them behind me as they undo their buckles, unzip their flies and let their pants drop. Then I feel hands pulling the cheeks of my behind open and fingers opening my pussy lips. A cock pushes into me, filling me up. It thrusts in and out as hands hold on to my buttocks, and then it ejaculates into me. It withdraws and is replaced by another and then another. Each of the men takes me in turn, emptying into me, and then they begin a second round. This time each lasts much longer, and strong hands grip my buttocks as thighs slap into me and cocks fill me. One of the men, while waiting his turn, comes to the front of the chair and lifts my head so that I can take his cock in my mouth. It is covered with juices from my pussy and the semen of the men who came before him. He presses it into my mouth and, with a cock in either end of me, I have an orgasm.

Some of the men take me a third time, and then, without saying a word, they pull their pants back up and leave. I am just recovering and getting off the chair when Larry returns. "The deal went through," he says. "Thanks for helping me out. Looks like you had quite a time." Then he screws me too.

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