Erotique Volume 1

Chapter 5: Fantasy

She was bed bound, her body weakened by several illnesses. She was a frail shadow of her former self. Her husband barely took care of her as her caregiver, taking care of her emotional needs and desires where a faded memory, ghost of what was. It had been 8 years since she had been touch intimately by another. Their marriage had become a marriage of necessity.

She found little solace in much of anything. Until one day she stumbled upon an app on her phone. It was an app that let you watch and produce live broadcasts from your phone. It allowed her a much needed connection to the outside world and an escape from her day-to-day “life”. Life? No, more like a shadow existence. The app brought people to her, tons of people but she still longed for a connection that seemed out of reach.

She broadcasted every night faithfully. The theme of her broadcasts were adult in nature. She would allow the audience to ask her one personal question per gift. The app allowed users to “gift” broadcasters prizes. One night during a broadcast, a viewer gifted her more than the others. He would frequent her broadcasts and her DMs. He would *seductively* tell her all the dirty things he would do to her and all the dirty things she would do to him. He would send her poems he had written. They talked outside the app exchanging photos and fantasies she even sent him a video of her m**********g.

They talked every night at the same time for the next month then one night he was invited to go to a club. He told her that he would talk to her later after he got home if she was still up. She had a very bad feeling about him going out, she tried to talk him into staying home. He told her he wouldn’t be gone long and that he should be back aroung12 am. She pleaded to the point that he finally got stern with her and ended their conversation. She haphazardly set an alarm on her phone for 11:55pm and cried herself to sleep.

As she slept she dreamt that the club he had gone to had caught fire. The club was a popular spot in his small town so it was packed well over capacity. To make matters worse there was only one emergency exit that was block by sound equipment and other electronics. The fire spread rapidly as people tried to escape. People screaming, trampling one another as lighting engulfed in flames started crashing down on unwitting victims. Amongst all the chaos she saw him, gasping for air as he stared at his phone, he seemed to type in something and then a beam fell on him just as…

## **BUZZ!**

The alarm woke her out of the dream, she was sobbing uncontrollably. It had seemed so real she could almost smell the smoke and feel the flames. She immediately searched his town and found that…indeed the club he had went to did catch fire. There was a live news feed as firefighters frantically tried to put out the blaze. Just then at 12 am she received a text, it was from his number. All the text said was:

## close your eyes

She trusted him with all her heart so, she did as he requested. When she closed her eyes and appeared to reopen them she was no longed in her bed, but rather lying in his arms. She could smell his cologne feel his breath on her skin as he leaned in and kissed her for head. Was this another dream? If so she vowed never to wake up. He didn’t speak only actions as he pulled her in for the most passionate kiss she had ever received. She felt her legs move with ease, no pain at all, for the first time in 10 years as she threw one effortlessly over him. He kissed down her neck and nibbled it causing her to let out an audible moan. He took one of her breasts firmly in one of his hand as he clamped down on the other with his mouth eliciting more moans. He kissed and licked his way down her belly until he reached her aching, wet hole. He devoured her without mercy as she came again and again in waves of sheer ecstasy.

He got up on his knees and there she saw his massive erection, far bigger than her husband’s c**k. She reacted with lust and instinct as she grabbed his c**k. she could taste the saltiness of his precum as she slid the head of his c**k over her tongue. She could feel his hand on the back of her head as he grabbed a handful of her hair and forced her down onto his c**k deeper. He held her down as he f****d her mouth thrusting in and out like a piston. Her eyes started to well up and water and as she started to gag she felt yet another orgasm wash over her as her moans were muffled by his thick c**k.

He pulled her mouth free of his c**k and pushed her back onto the bed. He spread her legs as wide as they would go, wider than they had ever been spread. Without hesitation he thrust every inch of himself inside of her. She screamed out in both pleasure and pain as his mercilessly pounded at her greedy cunt. She let out even louder moans and more orgasm cascaded over her in intensified pulses. He started to pant heavily then he let out fierce guttural moan as he released his thick load deep inside her.

They laid there in a sweaty pile of flesh wrapped in each other’s arms. She could hear a faint trumpet in the distance at that moment he sprang up and came over to her side of the bed. He extended his hand to her. He said nothing, but he didn’t have to, it was as if she already knew. She got up out of bed and stood for the first time in a decade. They walked hand in hand across the bedroom and over the threshold leaving the bedroom behind them.