Fantasy Glasses - Interactive Post

[polecat 246]

So... you got out of your car and found an sunglass case on the grass near the curb. The single word on the case is "Fantasy". You toss them on the seat then at home you take them out and try them on. Your apartment looks like a mansion. Your image in the mirror is way better than you are normally met with. Take the glasses off... everything pops back to real world. Put them on... fantasies. Your wildest are possible with these shades... Let the fantasies roll. I'll start off.

[polecat 246]

I changed into my swim trunks, a tee shirt and sandals and headed out the door for the beach. No need to carry anything else… I had “the glasses.”

 

It was a cool cloudy day and there was not much happening on the beach. I put my magic glasses on and the sky cleared and the temperature rose 15 degrees. Nearby was a party of college kids or maybe young twenty-somethings. Not a bad view as the girls were pretty hot and barely dressed (“a very fitting combination” I thought). I looked down at the sand for my towel and there was none. Then I spied a lovely little cabana with a sign over the doorway saying “polecat.” “Nice touch” I thought. “These glasses were well appointed indeed.”

 

I sat in the chair provided with my cabana, placing it right outside the entrance. I grabbed a cool lemonade from the table inside and sat down, sipping and watching the bikinis playing and swaying nearby.

 

It didn’t take long for the glasses to write out the day’s script. A petite brunette wandered over from the party, sort of heading back toward the boardwalk. She obviously had a second thought when she reached me and asked “Hi. Can I ask a favor? My bottoms are full of sand and they are beginning to hurt. Can I step inside your cabana to clear them out?” I caringly replied “Of course. I’ll give you a hand.” “Great” she said as we stepped inside.

 

I reached around her smooth waist and grabbing her bikini bottom by the hips. I gently pulled it down, kneeling down and letting her step out of them.  I turned the swim panties inside out and shook them out well then, noticing all the sand stuck on her I offered “Oh my! You look like a statue. Let me brush you off.” She thanked me and with the skill of a surgeon, I wiped sand off of her… inch by marvelous inch. I got in every nook and cranny… every crack and crevice. When I had finished she was immaculate.

 

As I was pulling her bottoms back onto to her tiny form, she interrupted with “I really need to pee. Is there anything here I can go in?” I grabbed the bottles from the ice bucket and offered her the bucket… placing it between her shapely little legs. She squatted above it and peed into it… a rather slow stream, I thought. It wasn’t like she was bursting. I think she simply wanted to be watched by a stranger while she peed.

 

When she finished I wiped her with one swipe of a lone finger and pulled her bikini back into place. She left, scampering back to her party. I went in the cabana to empty the ice bucket and saw it had not only emptied itself but had replenished the ice and the bottle in it. “Thank you glasses” I nearly prayed to them.

 

I stared at every wiggle that cute little bikini made on its way back. When she rejoined the group a few girls looked at her inquisitively… my take was a clear “where were you?” look. She spoke to the handful of girls who all had a giggle and each looked over directly at me and my marvelous temporary shelter.

 

Well it wasn’t 15 minutes when a leggy blond girl wandered over from the party. She shyly asked “Can I use your cabana for a minute?” I obliged “Absolutely. As long as I can come in and watch” I quipped. She surprised me with “Perfect” as she grabbed me by the hand and led me inside with some urgency.

 

I took up the ice bucket and after kicking her bottoms off she asked me to hold up the bucket for her. I held it in front and she parted her legs just enough to let it between them. I watched as the pee dribbled and increased from her neatly trimmed pussy, only inches from my face. As the flow subsided I saw it sneak a little rivulet down her tight little bum and the inside of her thigh.

 

I set the bucket down and went to work with my tongue, gently drying her underneath, then spun her around to lick off the drops between her ass and thigh. We buttoned her up and sent me on her very thankful way.

 

Literally minutes later two girls approached with playful looks in their eyes. They both said Hi but one followed it with “We need someone who appreciates watching girls pee to judge us and declare which of us gets you worked up the most. Are we in the right place?” I assured them that there was no better place and we all headed inside.

 

The short haired girl pulled my chair in the cabana and put the bucket in front of it. She motioned me to sit down while she pulled her bottoms off. She straddled me and stared in my eyes as she peed softly into the bucket between my legs. When the stream died down she used her own fingers to clean herself and painted her pee on my lips with her skillful fingers.

 

The long haired beauty with her left her suit on and knelt in front of me facing away. She reached back and pulled the web of her bikini to the side and with amazing aim shot a pencil sized stream at alternately, my left then right ankles as I watched with total lust. I had to declare a draw in this contest and the girls were both happy about winning.

 

The next girl asked “What is your favorite way to watch a girl pee?”  to which I whispered my answer. I slid her bottoms off and laid down on my back. She straddled my chest and worked her way up to where her clit was in easy reach of my tongue. I licked as she squirted baby squirts of warm pee on my chin. This went on for a few minutes before her bladder was drained.

 

As the liquor flowed freely at their beach party, the girls flowed freely on me, in front of me…

 

After it got dark I took the glasses off and it was cold and raining so I just went home.

[spywareonya 37,913]

Holy fuck this is HILARIOUS!!!!!!!!!

"Both happy about winning" that line made me die of laughter

Edited November 14, 2019 by spywareonya

[polecat 246]

15 minutes ago, spywareonya said:

Holy fuck this is HILARIOUS!!!!!!!!!

"Both happy about winning" that line made me die of laughter

Hmmm So you're saying my fantasies are funny? Actually the use of the sunglass prop here is more required to allow the author to write shit they could never write haha. I'd be declared unfit if I truly posted this as a personal fantasy. So lets see what kind of larger than life fantasies our readers can have if they wear the special glasses.

[spywareonya 37,913]

20 minutes ago, polecat said:

Hmmm So you're saying my fantasies are funny? Actually the use of the sunglass prop here is more required to allow the author to write shit they could never write haha. I'd be declared unfit if I truly posted this as a personal fantasy. So lets see what kind of larger than life fantasies our readers can have if they wear the special glasses.

Your fantasies are highly creative!!!

I admit I'm not that sure I can tell you what I want… because I have very few larger than life fantasies (I'll confess you a secret: beside having tons of sex and making tons of friends -or having tons of sex with tons of friends- I sincerely care more or less for nothing… beside conquering the world, but don't tell anybody)

[likesToLick 9,715]

Wow,  this is like you read my mind to come up with a perfect fantasy. We must share many similar tastes.

5 hours ago, polecat said:

“Oh my! You look like a statue. Let me brush you off.” She thanked me and with the skill of a surgeon, I wiped sand off of her… inch by marvelous inch. I got in every nook and cranny… every crack and crevice. When I had finished she was immaculate.

Love this,  it is so sensuous.

 

5 hours ago, polecat said:

When she finished I wiped her with one swipe of a lone finger and pulled her bikini back into place.

Great little tease - one light touch of a fingertip on her wet pussy lips,  as if you weren't sure if she would allow any more.   🌶️

 

5 hours ago, polecat said:

I set the bucket down and went to work with my tongue, gently drying her underneath, then spun her around to lick off the drops between her ass and thigh.

Perfect, just what I would have loved to do.    🌶️ 🌶️

 

5 hours ago, polecat said:

When the stream died down she used her own fingers to clean herself and painted her pee on my lips with her skillful fingers.

Oh yes.  Clearly you like it when the girl takes the initiative and shows you her erotic feelings about her pee.  This is a beautiful image. 🌶️🌶️🌶️

 

5 hours ago, polecat said:

The next girl asked “What is your favorite way to watch a girl pee?”  to which I whispered my answer. I slid her bottoms off and laid down on my back. She straddled my chest and worked her way up to where her clit was in easy reach of my tongue. I licked as she squirted baby squirts of warm pee on my chin.

Like how you built up to this with each girl being more daring than the last, now this one wants another of my most favorite activities.  🌶️🌶️🌶️ 

This is a very hot piece of fantasy writing,  and I like the way you have left the "fantasy glasses" open for others to add their own.  I don't know if I can write anything as good as this,  but we shall see.

[likesToLick 9,715]

It was a warm summer night, the temperature still up around thirty degrees, even though it was past ten o’clock. I heard music and laughter coming from the house next door. Seems like the girls were having another party.

My neighbours had two daughters – Jessica, aged twenty four and Melissa who was a year younger. When their parents were out of town, they would often throw parties for their friends, usually on the large back verandah of the house. Being much older than them, I had never been invited, but often heard them. It sounded like they were having a lot of fun.

Just then, I remembered the fantasy glasses I had found that day. I had tried them for only a few seconds, and seen amazing transformations of the world around me. Now there was time to see what they could do. I slipped them on and relaxed in my armchair.

Less than a minute passed while I marveled at how different my house looked, when there was a knock at the front door. When I opened it, I was very surprised to see Jessica. She was wearing a very short sun dress, her shoulder length blonde hair looking windswept, as if she had spent the day at the beach. “Hi!” she smiled, “We’re having a party. I wondered if you’d like to come over for a drink.” “Love to” I answered, stepping out of the front door and closing it behind me.

I noticed that my own body was much slimmer and fitter than it had been for many years in real life. ‘These glasses work wonders’ I thought to myself. Jessica took my hand and led me around to her house. “I hope you don’t mind,” she said, “only two guys have showed up tonight, so you’ll have to talk to us girls.”

We stepped out onto the verandah, and were greeted with loud cheers. There were at least a dozen girls there, all wearing light summer clothes on that hot night. The deck was the full width of the house, furnished with large leather sofas, and matching divans. At first I didn't see any guys there at all, but eventually noticed a young fellow on a sofa. A girl was sitting astride his lap, facing him and leaning down to kiss him. Another couple were further away on a dimly lit couch. I couldn’t really see, but the girl seemed to have her head in his lap.

Jessica’s sister Melissa came up to us. She was a petite and rather curvy girl, dressed in a white halter top and denim cut-off shorts. She was blonde too, but her hair was longer than her sister’s, and styled in glossy waves. “So glad you could come” she smiled, “Can I get you a drink? We’ve only got wine.” I could see they were all drinking cheap white wine, the kind that Australians call “Chateau Cardboard” because of the cask boxes that it comes in. I happily accepted a glass.

Jessica introduced me to a lot of her friends, but so many that I didn't manage to remember all their names. To my surprise, one of them, a very attractive ginger-haired woman named Stephanie, put her hand between my legs and gently fondled the bulge in my slacks. “Hey!” Jessica admonished her, laughing, “Wait your turn. First, he's got to dance with the one who brought him.” Without any more introductions, she led me to a sofa.

I sat down, and Jessica immediately sat on my lap, facing me in straddle position. “I’ve wanted to do this for a long time” she announced, and pressed her mouth to mine. She kissed eagerly, pushing her tongue between my lips, and gave a little moan of pleasure when I responded. Her body was warm as she pressed against me. She was wearing a light perfume with a scent of violets, that mingled seductively with the natural smell of her skin and sweat on that hot night. I was conscious of a stronger, more feminine scent that occasionally wafted from beneath her skirt as she moved her body.

She nibbled at my earlobe and whispered to me. “I have to confess to you about something naughty I did.” “mmmm? Tell me” I responded. “You remember a few years ago, you had a girlfriend who used to come around and sit with you on the pool deck?” “u huh, … , I remember.” “Well, I used to peek through the fence and watch you.” “Ohhhh, but you were just a teenager then. What did you see?” Jessica purred, and pressed hard against me. I could feel her nipples like two hard points, pressing me through her dress and my shirt. “I was eighteen” she answered “and I watched you fuck her.”

I began gently stroking Jessica’s left thigh with my right hand. “Oh yes!” she panted, breathing heavily in my ear “Touch me! Go higher!” We kissed again and then she continued to murmur in my ear “I never saw anybody fuck before that day. It made me so hot, but you did something else that was just fantastic.” “What did I do?” “you put your face down between her legs, and licked her, and you kissed and you sucked. I watched you do it, sucking her pussy, and she just went totally wild.” “Oh yes” I replied, “I remember, she really used to like that.”

Jessica grabbed my hand and pulled it higher up under her skirt, pressing it against her panties. “Feel me. I’m fucking soaking wet just remembering it.” Her mound felt red hot against my fingers, and the gusset of her panties was moist and slippery. I gently worked my fingers against her, feeling the shape of her vulva through the thin fabric. “oh yesss” she moaned “feels gooood.”

She went on, her mouth against my ear, murmuring her memories of that day. “I could see where you were putting your mouth” she said “I was thinking, ‘girls pee down there … he must be smelling her pee, but he still puts his mouth there. He likes it. He’s got his mouth on her pussy.’” She moved her hips, rubbing her pantied pussy against my hand, and continued telling her story “I took my panties off and started touching myself, feeling my lips and my clitty. I had never been so wet before. I was so excited I wanted to jump over the fence and call out ‘do it to me, do it to meeeee.’”

Jessica looked in my eyes, and told me “I came while you were sucking her and it was the first time I had ever had an orgasm. It happened just like that, with me squatted down looking through the hole in the fence. I was so horny I didn’t know what to do. I just knew I wanted to do something dirty myself, something to go with the dirty thing you were doing with her. Then I thought of it – I needed to have a piss. I would do it right there by the fence instead of going in to the toilet in the house. I pissed a big puddle on the ground as I watched you through the fence, and it made me come again.”

“Wow, Jessica love” I told her softly, my mouth against her own ear. “That is sexy as fuck. I wish I had known what you wanted. You could have asked me any time and I would have done it for you. Did you get boyfriends who would eat your pussy later on?” She looked at me sadly “I only ever got one guy to do it. I loved it, but he didn’t seem to care for it much. I really had to beg him for it.” “Oh you poor darling” I told her, holding her close. “I really mean it. I will do it for you any time you want.” I cupped my hand over her pussy, and caressed her through her soaking panties. “oh please ...” she sighed, “please can we do it right now. Right here where all my friends can see us.” "Of course," I agreed. “Love to darling.”

Jessica stood up on the leather sofa, one leg each side of my lap, and lifted the front of her dress, revealing her wet cotton panties and giving me a cloud of her gorgeous feminine scent. She moved her hips forward and pressed her mound against my face. I could smell her sweet vaginal liquid, her sweat, and traces of her urine. Her scent gave me thrills of delight through my whole body.

I eased her knickers down, and helped her to keep her balance while she took her feet out of them. She was really lovely. Her pussy hair was trimmed short. Her inner labia were full and luscious, hanging down from her pussy slit, and her clitoris had a long hood that was so pretty to look at. She moved her hips forward again, offering her sweet genitals to my face. Some of the other girls had moved closer to watch us. I clasped Jessica’s buttocks in both hands, and held her close to me, allowing the tip of my nose to just slip between her inner labia, then I inhaled. Her scent lit me up as if my whole being could know nothing but pleasure forever. I almost came right then.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” she gasped. “He’s smelling me.” She looked down at me, uncertainty on her face “Is it OK honey, you don’t mind how I smell?” “You are totally gorgeous.” I told her. “Your scent is like a magic love potion. You’re just perfect.” I slipped my tongue between her labia for a first lick, and she shivered in delight, pressing herself against my mouth and making small mewling sounds.

I teased her, sucking each lip fully into my mouth and swirling my tongue on it, caressing it and tasting her sticky fluids. I lapped at her vaginal opening, all creamy with her secretions, and delighting me with her heavenly fragrance. I moved higher, teasing her urethral opening with the tip of my tongue, making her giggle. I loved caressing that little hole, knowing this was Jessica’ piss place, knowing that she had almost certainly peed that day, and I was tasting the spot where it happened.

“Higher” breathed Jessica “Go higher.” My teasing was having its effect, she could not bear to wait any longer for my mouth to centre on her clitoris, to bring her the orgasmic relief she desperately wanted. I surrounded it with my mouth, my top lip on her clitoral hood, my mouth wrapped around it. I clasped her bottom cheeks tightly, holding her against my face, and began to suck. She squealed in delight, “Yes! Right there!”

I sucked her gently, keeping a steady rhythm like a heartbeat. After a minute I began to use my tongue to caress the hood of her clitoris. I kept away from the protruding tip of her little pink pearl, just licking the skin on the sides of her clitoral hood, moving my tongue left and right while I continued to suck. She used her hips to push her pussy against my mouth in time with the ‘heartbeat’ of my sucking rhythm. I could feel her excitement building as she began to thrust harder against me. I held firmly on to her bottom so she wouldn’t shake herself loose. I knew she was getting close when she changed her motion so her button could rub directly against my lower lip.

“Gonna come!” Jessica panted “I’m gonna come, gonna come. Suck me hard! Suck me! Ohhhhhhhh Fuuuuuuuuuck!” She put both hands in my hair, gripping tight and pulled me hard against her body, holding my face tightly to her cunt. I sucked and sucked as she hit her climax, holding her there as long as I could, then gradually becoming more gentle as she came down. Her fingers relaxed from their tight pull on my hair. “Ohhh yesss,” she sighed dreamily “Ohhhh, honey, feel so nice, I want to piss now. Can I go and piss?”

"Do it here sweetie.” I told her “Piss right here, I want your piss on me.” Still in her post-orgasmic bliss, Jessica didn’t demur for even a second. My words were all the encouragement she needed. Her pussy was right in front of my face. I watched as a little dribble of pee began to trickle from her lips, then she relaxed. The trickle became a stream and the stream became a flood. Jessica released her bladder completely, soaking my shirt with her waterfall. I kissed and licked her inner thighs as she flowed, my face becoming wet and shiny with her urine, my beard soaked. In the background, I was dimly aware of the sound of the other girls clapping and cheering.

As she finished, Jessica collapsed back into my lap. I held her close, her sun dress getting soaking wet from contact with my wet shirt. She was kissing all over my wet face, tasting her pee on my skin. “So sorry honey.” she said shyly “I never meant to wee on you, I just couldn’t help myself.” I smiled and hugged her. “I loved it” I told her “I told you to do it, remember?” “Oh yes.” she sighed happily and kissed me again. I held her close and told her “You can do that again, any time you want.”

I took the glasses off for a moment. I could hardly believe it. I was still sitting alone in the armchair in my own living room. It was after eleven, and I could still hear the party sounds next door. I put the glasses back on, and ….

There I was, back on the leather sofa, Jessica holding my hand, my shirt soaked with her pee. She grinned “I thought we lost you for a moment. You looked like your thoughts were a million miles away. Are you OK?” “Oh yes” I answered with a smile “I’m just fine.”

“Well that’s good,” said Jessica, licking her lips, “because, you see, my friends and I like to share. Stephanie and Karin have both asked me already if they can play with you tonight. Will that be OK?”

Lost for words, I just silently nodded my head. It was going to be a very good party.

 

 

 

 

 

[polecat 246]

Nice entry!