Guy Fantasy
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2022 by Mat Twassel
Erotica Sex Story: Laura and Anais discuss what turns guys on. And then they do more than discuss. Illustrated.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Consensual Fiction Illustrated .
Anais and Laura were talking about guy fantasies versus girl fantasies. Laura wasn’t sure there was a difference.
“Sure there is,” Anais claimed. “For instance, guy fantasies are more likely visual. With girls it’s more about mood. It’s more emotion, but also more intellectual.”
Laura shrugged.
“You don’t think so?”
“Maybe,” Laura said.
“Okay, for example, it’s more likely a guy would get off on a picture.”
“Any picture?”
Anais laughed. “Any picture of a pretty girl. But I’m not saying pose is inconsequential. Take my dresser over there.” She pointed to the mirrored dresser across the bedroom. “Now a woman might find it sexy if the top of the dresser was cluttered with scarves and perfume bottles and silver handled brushes.”
“I can picture it,” Laura said.
“Right, and even better if there’s a hint, just a hint, of something reflecting in the mirror. Almost the murkier the better.”
“And the guy?” Laura asked.
“The guy doesn’t care about perfume bottles glinting in the low light. He doesn’t care about sensuously tangled silk scarves. He doesn’t care about murky reflections. He just wants to see a pretty girl perched on top.”
“I see.”
“So shall we try it out?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean hop up on the dresser and I’ll take your picture.”
“What about all these scarves and bottles?”
“Right.”
Anais swept the scarves and bottles and hairbrush into a half empty drawer. “Now climb on up.”
Laura hoisted herself to a sitting position on the dresser. “Is this good?” she said, her legs dangling.
“Pretty good, but better if you were kneeling on the top.”
“Like this?” Laura asked, repositioning herself.
“Yeah, but lift your butt a bit and lower your head and look back at me.”
Laura followed the instructions.
“That’s great,” Anais said. “Very sexy. Twist just a little so I can see some of your breast. Mmm, perfect.”
“Did you take the picture?”
“No.”
“How come?”
“Well, we’re just pretending. Also a guy would want to see your pretty pussy slit a little more open.”
“He would?”
“Uh huh. Maybe if you...”
“Touched myself?”
“Just a little.”
“Like this?”
“Mmmm, yes, they’re starting to open. Beautiful. Can you a little more...? So some wet comes?”
Laura didn’t answer, but she continued to finger herself. Her hips undulated. She moaned.
“Fantastic,” Anais said, “Now look back and let’s see your ‘fuck me’ look. Fantastic!” Anais snapped the picture just as a silvery strand of Laura’s lubricious moisture dripped from her aroused sex.
“Did I do good?” Laura asked, after she’d hopped down from the dresser.
They looked at the picture on the camera’s screen.
“Very hot,” Anais said. “No guy in his right mind could resist.”
“But a girl wouldn’t get turned on?”
“No, I think it’s hot too. But the guy only cares about your lovely tits and curvy ass and adorable cunt dripping with girl cum. For me, the sexiest part of the picture is that the drawer is open just a crack. It’s symbolic see? It augments and counterpoints your pussy slit. And also it suggests all those silk scarves and bottles of perfume inside.”
“I guess I see what you mean,” Laura said.
“But actually that’s not true.”
“What’s not true?”
“I mean the sexiest part isn’t the hidden scarves or the exposed sex.”
“It isn’t?”
“No. The sexiest part is that you did this with me.”
“That’s the sexiest part for me too,” Laura said. “Doing it with you.”
“So,” Anais said, “shall we send the picture to Mat and Louis and see what they think?”
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