Fantasy I want to share with [M]y wife.

So my wife is pretty vanilla with sex, and we’ve had a little sex therapy to try to help her come out of her comfort zone a little with it. Sometimes I feel like we’re making progress, and other times I feel like we completely stagnate on the progress… I’ve had a consistently recurring dream/fantasy of the two of us for a while now, and I finally decided to type it out… I don’t know if I should share it with her as I’m afraid it might overwhelm her or be too much… but since I’ve typed it out, I wonder if anyone (maybe even somebody who feels like they struggle with their sexual confidence) would think me sharing this with my wife is a good or bad idea???

Here’s the fantasy:

We’re in some room that isn’t ours (maybe a hotel even) and you step into the room wearing some lingerie like the kind I got you for Xmas a couple years ago. Your hair is down and wavy and you have this stride in your step like you’re full of confidence because you know how amazingly sexy you look right now.

My pink panties got covered in cum

So he’s a 19 year old stud, cute and professional with a nice cock, and I’m a 35 year old “boss lady”. We’d met up before but this time we decided to do role play. So he wanted to do a babysitter thing and I wasn’t comfortable with that so we decided to make him my employee for a performance evaluation. I told him to address me as “Miss Loretta” I put my tight dress and heels on and went to meet him at the corner and he was dressed in nice clothes for the interview. We walked back to my place and went in, sat on the couch. And I told him we were happy with his performance thus far and wanted to interview him for a differnt position, as my personal assiatant. I sat in my chair crossed my legs and had him sit on my bed. I told him what the job would include and if he was comfortable we could practice a couple of skills. First he would have to apply lotion to mh hands and arms, then the other. Then he would have to do my legs. I put my leg accross his lap and told him to apply lotion. “Yes Miss Loretta.” Then he was doing a good job so I tole him to lay on my bed on his front, and I laid on his back and my clit was swelling up. Then I massaged his back and ass and legs. I told him to turn around, and we sat facing each other with our legs intertwined. I then went around behind him and put his head in my lap and started massaging his shoulders. Then he started playing with his cock and getting hard and I said “I didn’t say you can play with your cock!” “I’m sorry miss Loretta” he said. I made him wait a bit while I massaged his neck and temples. then told him he cold play with it, then I wanted to so I reached down and asked if it was okay and I started stroking him. Then I sat back down in my chair and he came to me and started sucking my tits and squeezing them and I was rubbing his cock and my clit. It was really hot and I could tell he was ready to explode so I told him “I want you to cum on my pink panties”, which is all I was wearing at that point. He said “okay miss loretta” and he was stroking and I was head back moaning and touching his body, our bodies gyrating together, then you know the rest of the story my pink panties were covered in cum!

Dear Boston… [F][STR]

Dear Boston,

I had a dream about you last night. I do not know how you crossed the 3,000 mile distance, but you were there and left my body shivering.

I was sitting at the counter, my student’s math test separated into different piles to differentiate between graded and not graded, sadly the later was the bigger pile. I was just beginning to feel the beginnings of a headache when your warm fingers trailed across my neck. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, the aches of a long day disappearing, and a different ache taking over. Your lips follow the path your fingers took on my neck in barley there kisses, simply meant to tease as your hands travel across my shoulders, down the sides of my breasts, finally settling on my stomach. I’m melting into your touch already, tilting my head to give you more access to my neck in a silent plead for more, please. I feel you smile into my neck.

Seconds, please?[M]

Out for lunch walking to our destination.
I can’t help myself but to playfully grab and lightly slap at your ass.
You tell me to stop but your facial expression says otherwise.
As we seat for lunch I place my hand in your thigh softly rubbing my fingertips up and down your inner thigh, grazing your pussy each time.

I can tell you’re starting to get horny the longer I do it time after time again.
You tell me that we are leaving in a stern voice “going back to yours now” you murmur just at an audible volume.

We head to the car, you don’t hesitate to throw your hand into my pants grasping at my dick fondling as I become harder from the recent attention.

Before you start the car you let go of me and undo my jeans and pull out my stiff, hard cock me continue to fondle me, this time with an in time up down stroking.

Before long we arrive at my house cock still in hand.
I pull from your hand to put myself away as we head inside, heading straight for the bedroom.
The moment we hit the boundary of the room we collide like a magnet to a fridge, roughing each other up as we strip the other while exchanging deep kisses.

After school activities

**Fiction, [MF][STR]**

“Were you looking at my chest during the lecture?” Cassy asked with a pleasant voice.

Roy hesitated briefly. “… Y-yes.” He wanted to apologize, but a forced admission was all he could muster.

She smiled a calm, soft smile. “Don’t worry. I don’t mind at all.”

His pulse was already high from the embarassment, but those words made his heart beat even faster. He felt his blood flow through his entire body and adrenaline building up, leaving a faint, bitter taste in his mouth.

“With Lyra’s and Kimmy’s breasts being so very impressive I was worried mine would go unnoticed. A girl is very flattered when someone she likes looks at her like a woman, and not just like any other person, you know.”

Her eyes, her voice and her smile seemed shy, yet her words and her body was confident. She was leaning back on the desk, half-sitting and holding herself up with her hands on each side, her fingers pointing away from her. The ways her arms were twisted pushed her upper body out towards Roy, inviting him to drop his vision from her eyes to her bosom. Her appearance slowly shifted from shy and confident to excited and confident. Although she was usually the image of composure and calmness, her blood was now flowing like his, changed by the confirmation of what she already suspected; she was just as desired as she wished to be.

Afternoon Threesome with Girlfriend and her Bae

I had been dating Erica for about two months, and we had progressed rather quickly into daily cum-splattered fuck marathons, usually ending with her impaling her skinny gymnast body on top of my jutting cock, her legs straddling my hard abs and hips, her soft breasts smashed against my pecs, her long curly dark hair covering my face like a fragrant fog, her breath and anguished moans and sighs in my ear, and her moist breath against my neck as I ruthlessly squeezed and twisted her left nipple just the right way, getting her to her peak, and then at just the right moment, growling like a wild animal into her ear, and as she humped and rode my cock, she would lose herself in a body-spasming orgasm, cumming with a few solid squirts over my shaven balls, her tight cunt grasping and stroking my cock until I started cumming, unloading my own thick white jism into her body.
 
Since we were both off campus college students occupying a big old Craftsman house with a few other hipster friends, we had plenty of opportunities to fuck, and we used them all up, since both of us seemed insatiable.  When not fucking, Erica was a smart, cute, funny, mousey, shy woman of 19 years who enjoyed nerdy science fiction and dancing in the dark to booty music.  That fit well with my habits, which usually included gaming and lifting weights at the university gym, when I was not writing fantasy fan fiction. 
 
Erica technically lived in another house, and actually stayed and slept there once in a while, but usually she was crashing in my bed, after a few hours of sucking cock and riding it to multiple cums.  One Sunday morning, I awoke alone, since she had stayed at her own house on Saturday, due to her friend Gloria arriving from Chicago.  Gloria was a high school BFF of hers, and enrolled in some funky school upstate, and apparently had about another week before she had to show up, so had decided to come visit.  Erica had called me to apologize for not coming over after picking up Gloria, explaining that her best friend had just suffered through a horrible breakup with some abusive douchebag, and she was going to stay with her.  “No problem,” I told my girlfriend.  I knew it meant that I could focus on the new Halo Xpack, and that actually sounded pretty good.  “Play some games, but don’t jack off,” Erica told me at the end of the phone call.  “Please.”
I laughed and told her it wouldn’t matter if I did.  She giggled and said “Yeah, but I might have a use for that cock of yours.”
 
“What’s that supposed to mean?” I asked, suddenly very interested.  “Bye, love ya babe,” was all she said, and hung up on me.  Shrugging, I tossed my cell phone to the side and moved to my gaming couch.  Soon, in the brilliant fury of splattering alien monsters with sophisticated guns, I forgot all about Erica’s little hint.
 
It was mid morning Sunday and I was a little groggy, lying in bed, and letting my eyes slowly adjust to the bright sunshine coming in my window, splaying over my rumbled pillows and blankets, when I heard giggling and laughing, and then my door burst open, and Erica jumped inside, and launched herself on my bed.  I caught her, finding her mouth for a sexy wet kiss, our tongues slurping against each other, and her hand automatically moved under my blanket to grab onto my morning wood.
 
The door closed, and I looked up and saw Gloria, her friend.  I had seen pictures, so knew that it must be her, this petite red-haired, ginger and freckled girl, with curly long hair past her shoulders, thick gorgeous lips, a pixie nose, and wide round eyes. 
 
“Hi, Gloria,” I said, at the same time pushing Erica’s horny little fist off my cock under the blanket. “I’m Mark.  Really nice to meet you, although if I knew you two were coming over, I would have gotten dressed.”
 
Erica giggled. “See, I told you he’s a charmer.”
 
“Hi, Mark,” said Gloria.  She moved over and sat down on the edge of the bed.   I felt Erica stroking my cock, and looked over at my girlfriend, a little confused, and a little embarrassed. 
 
I scrunched my nose.  “Is that Schnapps I smell?”  I asked.  Erica and Gloria both giggled. “Yep, babe, we split a bottle before coming over,” said Erica.  I really looked at her for the first time, noting that she was in shorts and a thin tank top, clearly braless, with her nipples hard, jutting and poking through.  I turned and looked at Gloria, and saw that she was similarly dressed- kind of scanty, almost like for sunbathing.
 
“A little early to drink isn’t it?” I asked.  My cock was at fully attention as Erica stroked it, and then she just blatantly pulled the cover off of me, exposing my hard dick, with her little fist wrapped around it.
 
“See?  Isn’t it awesome?” Erica asked.  “Oh my god, its like twice as big as Chad’s!” said Gloria, just sitting still, looking at us.
 
“Chad is the tiny dick douchebag that fucked her over,” Erica told me.  “I wanted to show her what a real guy is like, and a real cock.  You don’t mind do you?”
 
“Seriously?” I croaked.  Erica didn’t bother to answer, instead removing her hand for a moment to lift her shirt over her head, exposing her soft tits.  Then she simply fell forward, her mouth open, and took my cock between her lips and down her throat.  I made a feral sound, and Erica lifted her mouth off my dick, and looked over at Gloria.  “Come here, you little slut,” she said, with evil intent.
 
“Is that okay?” Gloria asked me. “Erica said we should surprise you.”  I nodded, almost spastically, and Gloria crawled on the bed in my direction.
 
“Don’t touch him yet.  Don’t kiss him yet.” Erica ordered her friend.  “The first contact between you two is going to be you taking his cock down that slutty little fucking whore throat of yours.”  Erica reached over and grabbed Gloria, still dressed, now on her hands and knees beside me.  Erica pulled Gloria’s long curly red hair back, out of the way, gripping  it with one hand, while gripping my cock with the other, and then she just pushed her friend’s beautiful face down to my crotch and pushed my cock into that wide, hot, wet mouth.  Erica guided Gloria’s head, showing her how to bob up and down on the top half of my cock.  “Put your fingers in her hot cunt,” she whispered at me.  “I’ll bet she’s fucking soaked.”  I reached over and ran a hand up Gloria’s inner thigh, which spread out from the other a bit, with fingers rubbing her bikini crotch, then slipping around and past the fabric, and suddenly I found that wet hole, and slid two fingers into the cunt of this girl I had met three minutes ago, who was eagerly sucking my cock as my girlfriend directed traffic.
 
“Strip,” Erica ordered Gloria, and then helped her pull her t-shirt and panties off, revealing an extraordinary set of bulging tits, a nicely trimmed red beaver, and a cute little heart tattoo on her right hip.  “Spread your legs, and here, lift your ass,” Erica told me, and then as I complied, slid a thick pillow under my ass, lifting my cock, taint and asshole to accessible levels.  “Now you little slut, I want you to rim his ass while I suck his balls,” Erica said.  Gloria didn’t hesitate, running her hot tongue down my cock shaft, over my shaven balls, and then under them.  A moment later, she was licking my pink asshole and then making her tongue rigid and slipping it into my ass, tongue fucking my butt hole.  Meantime, Erica was tonguing my balls with her long wet tongue, while stroking my cock head slowly with one of her tiny fists.
 
Erica came up for air, and looked up at me. “This little slut, if you can believe it, was loyal to that tiny dicked fucktard, and hasn’t been fucked good in a year.  I want you to fuck her like a fucking homeless man eating a sandwich!”  I got up on my knees, pushing Gloria away from my asshole.  “You want this?” I asked her.  Gloria wasn’t talking much, her eyes almost glassy, but she smiled eagerly and nodded with vigor.  With no further ado, I grabbed Gloria, who was probably half my weight, all skinny thighs, ginger skin, and bouncing titties, and pulled her up on the bed, placing her on her back, and with my hands spread her lithe legs wide, revealing her wet slit, half open, slightly dripping, covered on top with a thin triangle of sexy blonde-orange hair.  Erica was in the middle of it, helping, as she knelt to one side, grabbing my cock, and pulling me close to her best friend, then using it like thick magic wand, rubbing Gloria’s wet cunt with the head of my dick, teasing her.  Gloria moaned and tried to move her hips to shove in my cock, but Erica lifted it out of harm’s way. “For fucks sake, babe,” I complained.  With a laugh, Erica took my cock, pointed it and the wet hole in front of us, and inserted the head, popping it into Gloria’s straining cunt.  I pushed forward, sliding into her ginger quim, feeling the smooth damp walls clasping my cock.
 
“Fuck this horny little slut,” Erica growled in my ear, and watched as I began slamming into her best friend.  Erica leaned back and began to stroke her own pussy, playing with her bald quim, fingering herself lewdly, as she watched me fuck Gloria.  The redhead was lying back, eyes rolled up into her head, moaning almost silently, clenching her teeth, and then quietly her body relaxed.  Erica knew what that meant.
 
“Was that a good cum, you little slut?” she asked.  Gloria opened her eyes and smiled up at me and then looked over at Erica. “Yes, thank you.”  “She doesn’t cum like I do,” Erica told me.  “You did good.  It usually takes me like an hour of eating her pussy to make her cum.”
 
I was trying to process that, still luxuriating in a slow sliding back and forth in Gloria’s beautiful pussy, when Erica grabbed me and pulled me back.  “Lie down, you mother fucker.  I’m riding you now.”  I was kind of excited with how aggressive and dirty-mouthed Erica had become- both of those things were basically brand new to me with her.   I moved back and laid on my back, and without hesitation, Erica stood up above me, turned her back to me, and squatted down, grabbing my cock, and holding it against her own soaked pussy, and then sat down fully on it.  Then, almost like she had done this before, she leaned back on my body, carefully put each leg and foot out, now near my knees, and just lay on my body, her face back against my neck and face, her mouth inches from mine.  Erica’s hips kept thrusting slowly, moving up and down on my cock.
 
“You know what to do, you fucking slut,” Erica said, and not to me.  Gloria wordlessly got up from her post-orgasmic bliss, and moved down between my legs, and suddenly I felt her hot breath down there, and she was slurping up and down on my balls, the shaft of my rigid cock, and the juicy lips of Erica’s cunt splayed over my dick.  As Erica humped and fucked on top of me, I slid hands up and began to cruelly twist and squeeze her soft tits.  Gloria licked at Erica’s clit, and then down my cock shaft, and took one of my balls in her mouth, tonguing and teething it gently.  “Eat my clit you cunt,” moaned Erica, and Gloria was back up there nibbling, and Erica rocked with her first orgasm of the day.  After ten seconds of her screaming, and her body spasming, Erica collapsed on top of me. 
 
Gloria went back to licking my balls.  Erica lifted her hips up, off my cock, and pulled her legs up and back- her weight fully on me.  “Lick my asshole nice and good,” she told her friend, and I felt and heard Gloria move up to Erica’s tiny pink starfish butthole, and insert her tongue, eating and sucking at her best friend’s ass.  “Good, now slide in the cock,” said Erica.  I tried to keep still as I felt Gloria’s hands on my cock, and then a lovely squeezing sensation as the head of my cock was placed against Erica’s pink asshole, and my girlfriend lowered her hips, impaling her ass on my cock.  Gloria licked my balls more as Erica buttfucked herself on my upstanding dick, and moved her tongue upward, licking around my cockshaft as it emerged from Erica’s butt.  I silently hoped it wasn’t dirty or shitty, but Gloria wasn’t acting like she cared, as she slathered her tongue all over Erica’s ass and my cock and balls.  Then, predictably,  I heard Erica make another demand.
 
“Fist my cunt!” Erica ordered, and I felt Gloria’s small hands begin to work into Erica’s stretched pussy, feeling the sensation in my cock through the walls of her pussy and bowels, and then apparently Gloria was wrist deep because Erica had stopped talking.  No longer was a stream of filth coming out of her mouth, and instead she was arcing her back and shuddering and shaking and making impossible moaning animal sounds, and she orgamsed like I’ve never seen her, shooting a wave of squirt juice out of her cunt hole, all over Gloria’s face and my slapping balls.  I felt myself cumming and yelled something incoherent, pulling my dirty cock out of Erica’s asshole, and feeling Gloria deepthroat it, assjuice and all, and then I was blasting a load down this quiet ginger girl’s throat.  Gloria had apparently done this sort of thing before, because she lost no time in moving up our bodies, and kissing Erica, pushing the dirty mouthful of ass slime and cum into Erica’s eager mouth.  That was the last thing I remember, passing out from the scene, collapsing back on the bed, covered with two dirty, horny, sweaty, cum soaked women, and feeling the lovely weight of an ecstatic Universe as I drifted away.
 
There was quite a bit of talking between the three of us later that evening, over burgers, but, as you might suspect, that’s a different story.

“Ménage à What?” [MM] [MMF] [MF]

“Ménage à What?”

“Goddamn, isn’t that a beautiful sight?” I exclaimed while wiping the sleep out of my eyes.

Aaron was standing in the kitchen frying eggs with his back turned to me. He was wearing black Calvin Klein underwear. I loved to stare at his body: the dimples peeking out just over his underwear, the perfect indent along his spine, his protruding shoulder blades, the light smattering of hair over his back; ass; and legs, and his thick and chiseled arms with geometric style tattoos. His dark hair was sleep-tousled and his tan skin was perfectly cast in sunlight from the window.

He turned his head slightly with a smile, “Take a picture.”

“I have plenty,” I joked and grabbed a piece of bacon from the plate next to him.

“I’m sure you do. Do you want eggs?” He asked.

“No, the bacon will do. I need to shower and get to class.” I slid off my underwear before walking out of the kitchen.

“Jesus, nobody wants to see your hairy ass.” He threw a piece of bacon at me.

Horny Late Night Musings

(((I’m not a professional, just an 18yo girl & this is just something I typed out to send my boyfriend because I’m really horny and can’t sleep and it’s 5am. We have a kinky but meaningful relationship. ?☺️)))

I’m imagining laying on my side facing away from you wearing my little blue panties and no bra with one of my legs lifted where my knee is pushed up against my chest covering my nipple so my tits are squished into it and my ass is slightly lifted where you can just see my pussy and reach down and start rubbing my clit softly and lightly with your middle finger and feel me getting wet on your hand

and you’re using your other hand to hold my hips down while I try to grind against you more because I cant control it and I want you to make me say “daddy that feels good” until I’m moaning so much that’s all I can do and then I want you to stop. And I want you to make me grab your hand and put it back on my pussy while I push one of your fingers inside me and let me slide up and down on it so I’m just pushing my ass out just a little further every time until I really can’t take it anymore

Stardew Sunshine [FF]

Jenna walked outside her farmers cottage, feeling summer’s early morning rays embrace her. Rustic brown in color, the house’s siding melded with the white paneled windows and light brown wooden roof. Stacks of firewood sat on the porch next to the house, fuel for the fireplace and chimney, which rose from the side of the house in a brown-reddish brick. It was a cozy house; the perfect idyllic country dwelling for a cozy person.

Peering out, Jenna smiled at her lush patches of blueberries and watermelon dotting the farm. A couple of small ponds nestled themselves amongst the bushes, with assorted fruit trees lining the edges of the property. Near a path leading into town, a greenhouse held precious ancient berry bushes and out of season flora. These were her most prized plants and she maintained them as such. Well-trimmed, the leaves and stems seemed to dance in the morning light. Many chests also arranged themselves along the walls of the greenhouse, providing easy access to fertilizer and gardening tools. To the left of the building sat two red barns, from which baa’s and moo’s could be heard, intermittent pleas for breakfast and water.