A Past Fantasy

A Past Fantasy
By: NotADoubt

Arianna picked up her keys and her cell phone, and slid off her wedding ring,as she walked out the door. Driving to the airport, she hit traffic, leaving her plenty of time to think about the two days ahead of her, and weather or not she was making the right decision in picking David up.

Arianna hadn't seen David in almost six years. Since they had broken up and gone their seperate ways, many things had happened. One of them was her hundred thousand dollar wedding. Arianna and David had a passionate relationship in the past, and she had taken their breakup very hard. It had been nearly two years after David had moved to Arizona that she allowed herself to start going out with her girlfriends again, and through a friend had met Andrew, who had swept her off her feet and provided her with a financially stable relationship.

But these days, responsible and stable weren't on her mind. Only six months after their marriage, Arianna was despirate. The happy newleyweds hadn't spent much time together, and they hadn't had much in the way of passion. Andrew was forever being shipped here and there on business. And that's exactly where he was, on business while Arianna drove to the airport. Andrew would be in London for another eight days. When David had found her online one day, and e-mailed her, jokingly suggesting they should arrange a visit, Arianna had broken down and agreed.

David had no idea that Arianna had had such huge life changes. Arianna never bothered to mention her marriage or her new, posh lifestyle. He just thought he was coming to town to reconnect with her former lover. David didn't bother mention to Arianna his two year old little girl, or his girlfriend either.

Arianna pulled into the circut of cars picking up from incomming flights, and it only took her a few seconds to spot him. David was a tall, handsome italian, with striking dark eyes and a healthy smile. Arianna pulled her car to the curb and in seconds, all her doubts were gone.

As David climbed into the car, Arianna smiled at him.

"How have you been?" he said, smiling as he shoved his carry-on into the back seat. "Nice wheels, by the way."

Arianna cringed inside for a moment, wondering if she was about to be given away. She never could have afforded such a luxury vehicle when she had known David, and after marrying Andrew, Arianna didn't bother to work. She hadn't considered an explanation.

"I've been well, David, and, you look great," she told him. He smiled back at her with his sparkling eyes, and she had a hard time pulling back into traffic because she had to break her gaze.

As the two drove towards the hotel David planned to stay in, they talked about the weather in Arizona, versus that in Conneticut, old friends they both knew, and both avoided saying anything about their current situations in life.

When they reached the hotel, David went to check in, and Arianna sat in the car. She knew then that before the weekend was over, they would be in bed together. Realizing this was her last chance to stop herself from cheating, she considered pulling away. The door to the hotel opened, and David motioned for her to roll down the window. "You can park right here in the front, the elevator's right next to the front desk."

Arianna pulled into a spot, and followed him inside. She sat on the bed, looking around the suite, while David freshened up and changed clothes, suggesting they go downstairs to the hotel bar for dinner and drinks. On the way to the elevator, he teasingly patted her ass, and Arianna remembered his strong hands. She beemed at him.

As the doors closed, Arianna couldn't take the guilt. She pushed the "stop" button on the elevator, causing David to give her a look. "Girl, I had a feeling that my coming here might stir up some old feelings, and maybe I'd even get lucky enough to see your gorgeous body.. but you want to start this right here in the elevator?"

Arianna looked at the floor. "Listen.. David.."

"Nothing good ever started with those words," he said.

"David.. I got married."

David reached out and took Arianna's hand. "He's not going to be here tonight, is he?" Arianna looked at him through her bright blue eyes and shook her head.

"Then I say we put our personal lives aside, and we have a wonderful evening. And whatever you decide, about us, is exactly how it will be." Arianna stepped close to him, pulling him into a hug. She squeezed him, feeling his strong arms and his muscular back, and she rested her head into his collar bone and breathed deeply. "Now, shall we continue on, or did you want to make something of this opportunity in the elevator?"

She smiled, and tilted her head up, kissing his lips. Immediately the sparks flew. He turned her around, back agains the elevator wall, put his hands on her thighs, scooping her up with his legs around her waist. He kissed her deeply, and her hands ran up his back, and the back of his neck, playing with his hair as their tounges danced against each other. Neither noticed the elevator starting to move until the "DING!" sounded as they reached the first floor.

They scrambled away from each other like caught teenagers, and giggled, as the doors open and a family with suitcases entered as they exited. Like a private joke, their eyes met and they smiled, walking hand in hand to the hotel bar.

The two ate dinner, teasing each other with their looks, and the occasionally well-placed hand under the table. All the while, Arianna was watching a short girl with brown hair who had been sitting at the bar alone.

"Do you think she's here by herself?" she asked.

David looked at the girl, and suggested that perhaps she was on business."

"You're here on a little business yourself," Arianna teased.

Arianna was on her third glass of wine when she realized how comfortable and happy she was to finally have the passion that was missing from her married life. David finished off his fifth rum and coke, when he whispered to Arianna, and Arianna smiled back, as David got up, and strode over to the bar, stopping next to the brown haired girl. The girl chatted with him for a few minutes, while David asked the bartender for a bottle of wine to take back to the room. As David walked away with the wine, the girl called him back for just a moment.

The two paid their check, scurrying off to their room. Arianna asked him in the elevator what the girl had said. He told her that the girl was indeed, traveling alone, and that when she had called him back over, she had mentioned how beautiful his "wife" is. David said he had invited her back to the room for a glass of wine, and Arianna blushed, smiling devilishly. "I guess you haven't forgotten the fantasy I'd always mentioned." David filled the bucket with ice for the wine, and they reached the room door.

The door had not been open for a second when there was an all-out hands scrambling, shoes being kicked off, clothing being shed frenzy. The wine didn't even make it into the ice bucket, but rather, sat on the table in the suite's living room.

Arianna had her stockings off, and was down to her short black skirt, thong and lacy top with no bra. David's shoes were halfway across the room from each other, and he was straddling her on the couch, when both of them heard the door knock.

"You think she actually came?" Arianna asked, wide-eyed.

"Only one way to find out," he said, pushing her sweater, his socks, and their shoes into a pile with his feet, and putting the wine on ice, before answering the door.

The door opened, and the girl from the bar indeed was there. She stepped into the room, and approached Arianna directly, holding out her hand. "I'm Sarah," she said, "I hope you don't mind me stopping by. Your husband said that you were heading back to your suite for drinks, and possibly for the hot tub, and I couldn't resist."

Arianna smiled at her, and introduced herself, not bothering to correct the girl about David not being her husband. David opened the wine, and poured three glasses, giving one to each of the woman, and sipping at his own. He crossed the room, and turned down the lights over the hot tub, and turned on the multicolored lights under the water, smiling at the ladies.

Sarah was a stark contrast to Arianna. Arianna was 5'8'', long legged, blonde, with icy blue eyes. While also very fit, Sarah was barely over 5', with curly brown hair that hung past her shoulders. She was clearly very bold, because it was obveous when she sat down what she had come for. Arianna could tell that underneath the woman's brown mini, she was not wearing anything.

It was clear that David noticed as well.

"I hope you don't mind.. I didn't pack a bathing suit for this trip.. I'm not sure if you'll still want to use the hot tub. I've spent a lot of time in Franch, on nude beaches, so I'm very comfortable, if you are."

Arianna told her it would be fine, and that she hadn't brought a suit either. The wine was making her feel very comfortable, and she decided to get things started, as she raised her lacy top over her C-cup breasts, and slid her skirt off. In only a thong, she walked to the edge of the hot tub, and made a show of bending over to dip her hands into the water. "It feels wonderful," she said, turning back to look at Sarah.

David ran his hands along her naked back, then grasped the string on each hip, sliding her thong down to the floor, as she stepped out of it. He held her hand, as she stepped into the hot tub, and then reached out a hand towards Sarah, who was gently taking off her clothes, and laying them on the sofa.

Before stepping into the hot tub, Sarah leaned up and kissed David. He ran his hands over her soft skin, stopping at her ass, and pulled her close. Her pierced nipples ran across his chest, exciting him. Then he held her hand as she slid into the water, before he unzipped his pants, and lowered his slacks to the floor. His shirt and boxer briefs quickly followed and both girls watched with anticipation as a solid 8 inches was revealed.

"So what made you to decide to ask me to join you two, beautiful lovers tonight," Sarah asked, as she leaned back in the water.

"Well, I must admit to a bit of a fantasy I've considered," Sarah told her. "Ever since David and I met, I've wanted to see him with another woman. I've wanted to watch him eat her pussy, and slide his cock in and out of her as she writhes.. he's so amazing," she bragged. Sarah smiled at her, and then David.

"And you thought that you'd like to watch me with your husband?" she asked.

"I would," Arianna admitted. "More than anything, I would like to lie underneath the two of you while he penatrates you. To watch, and maybe play with myself."

"I have a confession to make, though, honey," David said to Arianna. "Sarah told me at the bar that she had been watching us enjoy our dinner, and she mentioned to me that she thinks that you are very attractive."

"Me?" Arianna asked, "Oh, I couldn't.. I haven't.. not since college. I just thought that perhaps I would watch."

"I'm afraid I'll have to insist," Sarah said, sliding next to Arianna. "If one of us fufills a fantasy, I think we all should be able to, tonight." David nodded, agreeing. Sarah reached out, under the water, and ran her hands across Arianna's nipples. Arianna turned in her seat, pulling Sarah close, and lifting herself somewhat from the water to allow Sarah to lick her right nipple, while she toyed with the left.

David stood up, and lifted Sarah from the water. "I don't think I can handle much watching the two of you, so let's get Arianna's fantasy out of the way, so that I don't waste my first load watching the two of you."

He wrapped Arianna in a towel, drying her off, and Arianna followed them to the large king size bed. He kissed Sarah passionately, gently fingering her pussy, while he waited until Arianna was done drying off. She never took her eyes off the two. David laid Sarah back on the bed, and climbed up, lifting her hips off the bed, and lowering his mouth to her slit. He instructed Arianna to lay down beside Sarah, and she did, playing with Sarah's nipple piercings and causing her to moan. David continued his minstrations with his tounge between her legs, alternating between reaching his tounge deeply and slowly into her pussy and flicking her clit with the tip. Sarah was writing on the bed, grasping the comforter. Arianna reached down, and took his penis in her mouth, playing gently with the tip, before enveloping his entire shaft with her warm, moist mouth. "Just getting you ready," she said, as she finally released his cock.

David pulled Sarah up by her hips, and stradled her over Arianna, who was lying on her back. He held onto her hips, and guided his now slick cock towards her slit. Ariannas face was only inches from their union. David reached down, lining himself up, while spreading the precum over the head. He pushed forward, while pulling Sarah back to him, and he entered her slowly. Arianna's right hand was busily rubbing at her clit, when she leaned forward, taking David's testicles into her mouth, one at a time. She could smell Sarah's juices, and she tenatively licked at Sarah's clit from an awkward reach.

As David rocked Sarah back and forth onto his cock, Arianna was getting close to bringing herself to orgasm. Sarah was grasping the headboard, and she felt herself starting to shake. Before she could warn him, her muscles clenched around his dick, milking him. She was cumming, and was not quiet about it. He felt himself about to join her, and told her so.

"Pull out," Arianna said, reaching up, and sliding his penis out of Sarah's slit, and into her mouth. David jerked and stiffened before unloading a large amount of semen down her throat. Arianna worked his dick gently, ending his orgasm, while taking another lick at Sarah who seemed suprised, and delighted by the warm mouth over teasing her.

Sarah sat up, and turned around pulling David close, all while still straddeling Arianna's face. Arianna had cum across her chin and face, mixed with Sarah's juices, but she didn't hesistate to lean up, and began licking Sarah. While Sarah's tounge danced with Davids, Arianna inserted two fingers into her hole, while lapping at her clit, faster and faster. Finally Sarah squatted lower, bringing herself to Arianna, and shook with another orgasm, all the while, David playing with her nipple rings.

Slowly, the trio slid down onto their backs on the bed, resting for a moment.

Sarah reached over, and laid her hand over Arianna's small patch of blonde hair, resting her finger on her clit. "I'm afraid it's time for me to work my fantasy, dear. I've been dying to eat you out since I saw you at that bar."

Arianna looked at David, "And what are you going to be doing while she entertains me?"

To be continued....