Tag: Fantasy

Diary o[f] a Sex Addict: Hooking up with a Redditor fro[m] RAOBJ

Since /u/klr604 decided to post her story, I figured I would tell my side of it – for posterity of course. You can read it here.

Friday afternoon, sitting at work, trying to make the last few hours go away. Browsing reddit, and though it's risky, end up on /r/RandomActsOfBlowJob and happened to see /u/klr604's post. I've never done RAOBJ before – but as people know, I have done the online thing, OKCupid, Tinder, whatever. I figured this wouldn't be all that much different, and maybe more to the point. So I sent a message – the one she has in her post, although she did remove a comment I made about how it looks like we both made our username by using initials. Anyhow, we chatted back and forth and she sent over a picture, no face, neck down, no verification. She was wearing a plain top – and looked fine to me. I was really trying to make sure she wasn't a complete mutant. But as this was happening, her replying, I started to get erect. The thought that after work, I would head to a bar, meet someone, take them back to my place (or go home with them), and then get a lovely blowjob really got me thinking. I had to shift several times in my seat and close the door to my office. With other online dating scenarios, it didn't usually get hot this fast. I thought about leaving the office early and going home to masturbate – but I won myself over, thinking that if it happened, I would have a big load, which would feel great. I worked late, and left for the bar around 8:00, getting there and ordering scotch. Read more »

Japanese host mother seduction Update

UPDATE Part 2. Ok – I am going to tell more here. I am doing it in the right forum etc so no one yells at me.

As for is it true or not, this is all 100% true. In fact my struggle is that I view this through my fantasy jerkoff lense which is hot but the reality is something different and very human. I still get hot thinking about the encounters but ultimately they may not have been worth it due to the stress. But, I am feeling horny again and reminiscing.

She was NOT hot. I am a decent looking tall white dude. Always had cute girlfriends but insecure inside feel a little nerdier than others perceive me. A NICE guy and not really a player. She was 31-34, had 2 kids. Face was kinda disappointing, very flat working class kinda features, not refined and she had blotchyish skin. She dressed frumpishly too. She is 5ft tall and thin, very lithe musculature and she worked alot doing chores, cooking, wrangling kids, and on the go. Now that I am older I realize she is just a human but at the time she seemed much older/wiser and exotic to me. I would never hit on her in a bar but we had grown close and shared alot with each other during our talks and I began to see them as my family. Her body though was nice. Just a basic thin asian frame with strong long muscles but I am still really struck with her confidence and sensuality. Read more »

Kelly’s Out (A story about cuckolding and experimenting, told from multiple vantage points) Part 2 of 3

Kelly finished getting ready, slipping her tan stockings down her shapely legs and replacing them with the black stockings of her costume, finally snapping the garters into place and stepping into her new shoes. Dressed in Alex’s chosen outfit, she winked for the camera, impressed by how sexy she looked—something about the dim light of evening, the absence of Alex’s encouraging gaze, all of it added to her appeal, and she knew it. She turned to the right, her eyes still on the camera, kicking her left leg up in a pin-up pose, blowing Alex a kiss. Show time.

She slinked back to the bedroom door, touching the handle for a moment before turning. “And so… the performance of a lifetime begins,” Kelly muttered under her breath. She winked toward the camera one last time, a gesture for Alex’s benefit much later on. She knew there was no going back, but she didn’t care. From that moment on, she would give Alex what he always wanted.

Opening the door, she found Mark still standing there, rumbling in place, like a storm gathering strength. Kelly knew she could hold him off only so long. Balancing in her heels, she smiled at Mark, pressing her breasts together as a final tease before he’d unleash upon her. “How do I look?” she asked with false modesty. Read more »

Kelly’s Out (A story about cuckolding and experimenting, told from multiple vantage points) Part 1 of 3

Kelly’s Out

Alex was sitting in the passenger seat, anxious and excited at the same time, fumbling awkwardly as Kelly drove her purple Honda toward Bourbon Street. All the endless planning, the teasing talk, the fantasies—all of it had somehow led to that long drive to the tourist part of town, where the game would finally begin, and it all felt real right then. Tonight it would finally happen.

Of course, Kelly looked incredible in her outfit, which she modeled for him earlier in the afternoon. For months, she had been preparing for this night— all the squats and stretching to tone her body, all to enhance her stamina and flexibility, tightening up and streamlining her already gorgeous figure— and the effect was stunning. She was looking her best, absolutely, and even though Alex had asked for all of this, he couldn’t help but feel jealous and small.

“Look, are you sure you’re okay with this?” he asked.

Kelly didn’t take her eyes off the road. “You know I would rather not do this,” she said, with a weariness that reminded him they had gone over this plenty of times before. “But if it’s something you think you can’t do without—“ she paused, changing lanes, and seemed to skip ahead in her thoughts. “I just want to never have to talk about this again.” Read more »

[m/f] Thoughts upon planning to visit a strip club

There are things I want to do that are against the law.

Today I am visiting a strip club. I have received permission from my wife, though I would go even if I hadn’t. I find it immeasurably better that my wife has told me to go. There is a kind of relief there. Whatever ambivalence I feel about watching women remove their clothes and dance before me for money and for my arousal and entertainment, I feel less of the uneasiness and more of the thrill due to receiving my wife’s permission. For better or for worse.

What I want to do is pay an extremely attractive woman of legal age – twenty to twenty-seven, let’s say – to kneel in front of me and slide my erect penis between her lips and through her mouth and into her throat. I want her lips pressed against my lower torso and I do not mind if she gags or struggles as long as she keeps me deep down into her throat. I want to have an orgasm there, and be able to feel that exquisite bliss of release without the slightest sliver of a doubt that she will back away or pull me out of her before I am ready. I want to be able to hold her down as forcefully as I like, despite being fully convinced that she would not want to pull away. I want her to be willing. I want her to want to do it. I want the monetary exchange to be fair and appropriate and for both me and her to be thankful for the experience and happy we followed through. Read more »

Free the nipple (fantasy #1) [mf]

Fantasy #1:

I arrive at her house. I park my car, and reach across the passenger seat to retrieve my bag. I pop out, quickly cover the few paces to the steps and up to the door. I pull out my phone and text her, “I’m here,” punch the code into the lock, and let myself in. Up the short flight of stairs and on into the kitchen, where she and her tall, athletic body greet me with a warm, albeit brief hug.

She pours me a glass of water and we catch up on the recent goings on in our lives. We gossip: about our friends and their plans now that we’ve all graduated, about boyfriends and girlfriends, about our new roommate assignments.

I pull out the camera out of my bag, and fool around with the settings. I verify that I’ve got the exposure correct, then beginning to analyze the lighting situation in the room. I finish, look up at her and say, “Well, are we gonna do this or what?”

“I suppose,” she replies.

“Shame it’s just the two of us,” I say, “I can’t paint and shoot at the same time” Read more »

My first foursome with my wife and another couple [M/F/M/F]

This is the first time I'm sharing this story with anyone, and also the first time I've ever posted on /r/gonewildstories or a similar site. But I've been inspired by other stories on here to share my own. Comments and mail welcome. This is the first of several encounters my wife and I had with another couple several months ago.

I'm a 33 year old guy, married to my wife Leslie who's also 33. We've always had a pretty good sex life, but it's definitely gotten better over the years as we've both gotten more open with each other about our fantasies, and more experimental. Perhaps about two years ago, we started sharing fantasies with each other about threesomes and foursomes. For instance, we grew to love watching this kind of porn with each other, and fantasizing with each other about what we'd do if we were involved. For a long time, she made it clear this was all just fantasy, but then it became clear that we both were willing to try something like this in real life. Read more »

6of6 – Loose Ends

I remember how surreal it seemed. My head was stuck somewhere between the dark of night and the fuzziness of predawn. I was completely sober now and found myself recalling the unlikely events of that night. I shivered with a sense of shame, then warmed and blushed when I released my thoughts were more like fantasy than memory.

I had slid down onto the floor beside the bed. I sat naked and soar, with semann sliding down my back and onto the floor. I could feel it sticking between my buttocks.

Bill was laying on the bed again and breathing loudly. His presence began to annoy me again. His hairy, fat presence. I had done everything I could to get my husband off his ass, letting his brother bang, face fuck, and backdoor me. Bill had probably lived out every dorky, middle aged fantasy on me.

I turned back around to the bed and shifted up onto my knees. I found myself unexpectedly smiling in amusement. In the shadowed bedroom, I could see Bill’s limp penis lying flaccidly over his fat thigh. I suppose I had let myself live out a few fantasies too. Read more »

Jessica learns a lesson [Mf][MDom][reluc]

Nathan had been a teacher for 3 years when he started at the all girls school. He was young and athletic, he knew he wasn't the hottest guy in the world but he wasn't bad looking. Since taking the job, he'd had the inevitable ribbing from friends – how he was living the dream, teaching all those young nubile girls in their uniforms. In reality, it wasn't like that at all. Sure, some of the girls probably had a little crush on him but generally they were pretty disinterested. They were far more attentive to the kids at the nearby all boys school, with whom they would steal flirtatious glances or write notes on their folders about.

Jessica though, she was different. He noticed her straightaway. Where the other girls might roll their skirts up a little to rebel against the knee length dress code, Jessica straight up flouted the rules. She was your typical cliché naughty schoolgirl in a lot of ways, to the point where Nathan wondered whether she was for real. 17 years old, skirt a little short, shirt a little tight, long legs and cute blonde hair. He knew she was knowingly trying to tease him, it was clumsily obvious in her efforts. She may have been a fantasy of sorts, but she lacked the practised seduction of a grown woman. Nathan truly believed she was a cock tease, and speculated that she was probably much less experienced than she liked to make out. Read more »

Janice and the Mushroom King Part 2.2 [Mf] [voy] [oral] [weird] [fantasy]

Billy circled around the swamp and clambered into the stump as quietly as he could. He undid the zipper of his overalls to expose his member to the air, which was a great relief in itself. He found a knot-hole at just the right elevation for his oak-hard cock and slid it through. He took moss and grass from within arm's reach and packed it around the hole until his thick and expectant cock looked like it had sprouted there as naturally as any woodland agaric.

The faery led Janice to the stump. "This should be a straightforward one," he said. "Though this variety may feel or taste a bit unusual. I can assure you that it looks like it's in quite good health, however."

Janice ran her hand down the bark of the stump. "I know this old tree," she said. "Daddy sometimes holes up here when he's out huntin'." Billy breathed as shallow and silent as he could. The girl was less than two feet away. The sticky-sweet smell of her perfume mixed with her sweat and feminine excitement and the woody mushroom musk that clung to her seemed to billow around Billy and he fought an urge to plunge his face into the girl's neck and clamp his thick arms around her and steal a deep draught of her. Instead he focused entirely on his penis, which raged just inches from her searching fingertips. Read more »