Fantasies From Afar Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Fantasies From Afar Pt. 01

... other man getting this view. “Your tits are incredible. I’m so hard right now. I feel like I’m going to explode.

He could tell Ashley was really into it too, now. “It’s been so long since they’ve been touched. They need some attention,” she told him.

Mike couldn’t help but turn the conversation back toward her morning encounter with her client. “He would have ripped that shirt off of you if he saw your tits like that.”

“You’re being so bad today!” she faux chided him, but a few moments later she continued. “but tell me more,” she begged him in her husky voice. Mike was all in on the fantasy at this point and was talking as fast as his mind could imagine things.

“He would have had your tits out and sucked on them,” Mike continued, losing himself in the fantasy as he continued.

“Mmmmm,” Ashley moaned in her car. “What else?”

“He would have taken his cock out and fucked your tits right there in the house,” he told her as he imagined how good it would feel to have his cock between her perfect breasts. He felt his own cock strain against his jeans to the point that he had to reposition it to be comfortable.

“Maybe I should have unbuttoned it for him then,” she teased him as she made them bounce for him again. “ - Oh shit!” Ashley whispered harshly as the phone was turned over frantically. Gone was her flirtatious and husky voice, this was panic.

“What’s ...

... wrong?” Mike asked, immediately concerned. “Ashley?”

“Gotta go, Mike. I’ll talk to you in a bit,” she said hastily, disconnecting the call before he could answer. He looked at his phone, unsure of what just happened. He quickly sent her a text asking what happened, but she left him on read without answering. Mike spent the next forty-five minutes pacing around his apartment, worried about his wife and the sudden change in her voice before she hung up on him.

After what felt like an eternity, a message from Ashley finally lit up his phone screen while he was eating dinner and he hurried to read it.

“Mike. Oh my God, that was so embarrassing. I didn’t see the couple I was meeting pull up and they walked up right beside my car while we were talking... I had to try to pretend that I was just fixing my shirt like they hadn’t just seen me, ya know... After that, the wife spent the whole showing giving me dirty looks while her husband was even worse than the first guy this morning. I have a feeling they’re going to look for a new real estate agent.”

Mike read the message again slowly while he sat at the small table in the apartment. He scrolled back up to the selfie his young wife had sent him, smiling to himself as he imagined how the man must have reacted to seeing Ashley’s best assets on display. Now, that was something that he was going to need to see for himself, he knew.