Fulfilling a (F)riend’s rape fantasy

I’d known Nicki for a couple of years after we met through a site called Locanto. We’d had some fun encounters but she didn’t seem interested in fooling around with me any more. Perhaps I was a bit old for her; she’s somewhere in her 30’s and I’m the wrong side of 50. I’m in great shape, run regularly etc but at 5′ 10′, 66kg and balding I’m certainly not most women’s idea of a handsome desirable guy.

Nicki and I had fallen into a pattern of just catching up for the odd platonic lunch. I loved to hear of her adventures and she said she enjoyed having someone to talk to, who was non judgemental and with whom she could really open up. I think she also loved to tease, and I loved to be teased.

Over one of our lunches she spoke of a failed attempt to hook up with a guy to pursue her bondage fantasies. He’d advertised seeking a partner in crime and they’d had a couple of attempts to tee something up with a professional dominatrix. He’d dicked her around a little (and had wanted her to pay half) and she’d called it off. I commiserated of course and after drawing her out on what she’d like to explore, magnanimously offered to help her out if she’d like.

This only a gone wild story if you think a married woman can go wild with a magic wand while home alone.

A couple weeks ago my husband and I had an amazing time in Scottsdale, AZ with a couple of super hot body rub ladies off of backpage. This afternoon as my husband drove out to a job he and I were talking about the type of work these girls do. I asked him how he would have felt were I am sex worker when we first met. His said it depended. After a pause, I asked on what.

My husband doesn’t think much about sex work. He has frequented sex workers and his best friend is married to a woman that left sex work after they got married. My husband says he would have proffered I was not an escort/hooker/porn star, but if I did body rubs or stripped he would be okay with it.

My jaw dropped when he asked if I wanted to try something or if I had something else in mind. I told him it was curiosity. He began to ask questions that frankly got me going.

[MC] imagine.

John knew Ava loved hearing about his fantasies, she always said his imagination was one of his best qualities. So on this special day he decided to go full out; breakfast in bed followed by a fantasy he had been cooking up for a while now.

After Ava had finished her food she couldn’t help but notice John, laying there with a look she knew all too well.
“John, what are you imagining?” Ava said softly, while cozying up to her husband.
Whispering into her ear, John replied, “Imagine we went camping, at a site in the mountains among the trees, very few people but amazing views.”
“Hmm well that’s a lot more tame than I thought it was going to be,” Ava said disappointedly.
John smirked, “well that’s just the beginning,” causing Ava’s face to light up with excitement. He carried on, “When night falls and we are greeted by the stars, I would look into your eyes and lustfully bring you into my arms to kiss. As we get more and more passionate our hands would be all over each other. Me brushing my hands over your chest, stimulating your nipples as we undress, you brushing your hand over my hard and throbbing cock. Slowly I start to kiss from your lips to your neck, slightly pinching your nipples between my fingers. I would kiss my way down your body taking a nipple in my mouth, biting it enough to make you moan. Then sliding a hand down to your body I would massage your inner thighs, making my way to your wet and soft pussy. Massaging your clit with my fingers in slow circular motions I would kiss my way down your stomach. Taking your clit in my mouth stimulating it with my firm tongue. As your soft moans grow louder and your breathing faster I would slide two fingers into your pussy fingering it until you can’t hold back your moans of intense pleasure. Moving rhythmically until you came.” John paused, “and that’s how I would pleasure you under the stars.”

I need help…addicted to harmful and abusive sub fantasy (m/f)

I brought this on myself, but I’m addicted and don’t know how to get out. I have been dom with my wife, but wanted to try being submisive and humiliated. It’s been in the back of my mind for awhile now. My wife and I are in a semi-open relationship and we play on fetlife.

 

I contacted a cute, curvy girl named Ally about being her sub slave and was a little surprised by how eager and responsive she was from the start. She told me that she was going to dominate me and humiliate me. We exchanged personal pics to prove we were real and she made fun of my body and my cock. She said that I wasn’t hot enough for her and that I would only be good for a few things. When she found out that I had a wife, she took it in a direction that I didn’t think would or could happen though, and I was surprised by how much I love it. But it’s so wrong. And destructive.

 

[M/F] Fucking my bestfriend

My female bestfriend recently moved out to halls for university, and there’s always been an underlying kind of sexual tension between us. We’re very close – we can talk about anything comfortably, and don’t find it necessary to be cringed by sex (which we both are crazy about anyway). We’d often talk about sex, sex positions, sex acts, her boob size, my penis size, and we’d share fanatical stories of sex in different situations – descriptive tellings of how I’d love to get a blowjob while driving, or how she’d love to be fucked raw on the dining table. During our most horny moments, it essentially became sexting, as we sent each other snaps of the parts we loved most about each other (her covered tits and my dickprint). I’d end up with a small gallery of her boobs in tight clothing. It was quite unorthodox how open we were regarding this stuff – how often is it possible to talk to your bestfriend about the wonders of hearing a girl gag while swallowing my dick? Secretly, I believe we’ve both wanted to fuck each other for some time, even if we didn’t admit it, and I would be lying if I said I wasn’t imagining fucking her in the beautiful sexual scenarios we’d concoct. Through our conversations, we’d learnt quite a lot about each other sexually and we’d end up making each other horny – I’d stroke my dick during these conversations and she’d tell me how wet she was getting (deep inside, horny for each other).

I [25M] did Red Army rape play with my girlfriend [21F]

We’ve done this multiple times, but this used to be really intense for me and honestly, it’s the only pretend rape that I can deal with. She started telling me about rape fantasies, and I was really freaked out by them and didn’t want to take part, and she pressured me and belittled me, so I made a compromise. I told her I would dress up as a Red Army soldier and have her dress up as a German girl and I would pretend to rape her.

[m/f] Worshiping a hard body

You guys.

I have the best fuck buddy a girl could ask for.

I found him on Reddit from the random act of blowjobs post. He’s only about a half hour from me so getting together is easy enough (which is key in a good fuck buddy relationship).

He’s 24 (I’m 30). Blonde with a red beard. Cute tortoiseshell glasses. He’s lean and cut. Great cock.

Seriously sexy as FUCK.

AND he’s kinky!! I mean not as kinky as me. That’s a pretty tall order lol.

Ok so my fantasy more or less is to fuck one of the hot guys I see working out in my gym. I just love running on the treadmill and watching the guys do pull-ups or cable flys in front of me. Yum yum yum. And I want to take them home and worship their sweaty hard bodies in all its glory.

Dirty dirty girl.

Well, I just so happen to know a really hot guy that works out and is willing to indulge me. I’m a lucky, lucky girl. I swear.

Lustful bookstore encounter

I saw you at the book store. You were in your own world as you stood browsing the aisle. What drew me to you was your voluptuous ass, squeezed into a pair of black leggings. I moved into the aisle, trying to appear as if I was browsing the selection, but rrally what I was doing was surveying your ass, wanting so desperately to drop to my knees and burry my face into it.

I am 28 year male, brown hair and hazel color eyes. I am 5’8″, with a slender physique from my job as a firefighter. I work a 24/48 schedule so it was date that on my day off I find you at one of my local haunts. A married man, but through my years I have grown sexually distant from my wife. Seeing you fed into my lust, and wanting your ass was the icing on the cake.

Acting as if I found a book I squatted down, a strategy that gave me an opportunity to veiw my prize, face to ass I wanted so desperately to tounge your ass hole and have you smother my face as you sat on me.

Need advice to subtly encourage my shy conservative wife, using innuendos, to make her slowly become a complete slut?

She’s the one in black. https://imgur.com/UMm8IPc.jpg

We don’t “sit down and talk” about it. That’s not how it works between us.

That’s why, by “encouraging her”, I mean, going for the intricate mating dance, where the partners read each other’s body language and pick up on subtle hints to deliver the ultimate experience.

When it works out, it’s amazing. So, “just ask her” and “tell her what you want” isn’t gonna work between us. Every couple communicates in their own ways. And this is how we communicate. Innuendos. That’s what makes our relationship hot, exciting, special and always new. And I believe that’s how nearly all women communicate, from my experience. In certain situations, you can’t just tell women what you want in a blatant way and expect her to do it. One of the things women hate is ‘men asking shit’. Like, can I grab your boobs? Can I kiss you? In their mind it’s going “Gross. I’m gonna feel guilty and if I say yes. Why the fuck are you even asking? Just fucking kiss already.” These are the reasons why Rape Fantasy is very common among women. Guilt free. No need to take accountability for what happened.

My first MMF threesome [bi]

Long time lurker, thought I’d finally give something back :)

Skip to the *********** for the naughty part.

Bear in mind that English is not my first language so please forgive my probably many grammar screw-ups.

A little background on my situation: I (M, 25) have been in a relationship with a girl for 8 years now and came out to her as bisexual about 2 years ago. We agreed on having an open relationship a bit later, under the condition to only sleep with people we don’t know as to not build some kind of parallel relationship with an affair. So far only I have made use of this agreement; sadly, my GF doesn’t seem to want sex outside our relationship.

Since one of my biggest turn-ons is a MMF threesome with two open-minded humans, I decided to search for a couple that would help me fulfill my fantasy. After some messages with F (F, 24) and P (M, 24) we agreed to meet, only to get to know each other for starters.