Tag: Fantasy

Anya and Michael (F-dom, first chapter, constructive crit wanted.)

Bzzzt-Bzzzt-Bzzzt-Bzzzt

Hearing his phone buzzing against the coffee table in the other room sent Michael's heart racing. "Four short bursts" was reserved for her, the urgency of the ringer matching how important it was to get to the phone quickly. Bzzzt-Bzzzt- "Hello Mistress Anya," Michael gasped, snatching the phone up and holding it out so she can see his face. Her eyebrows were furrowed on the other end of the video call, narrowing her dazzling green eyes.

"And what took you so long to answer?" Her pink lips pursed thin and tight waiting for a reply.

"I was in the other room cleaning, I left my phone on the table by mistake," Michael quickly added, "Mistress."

"Oh? Is that so?" She raised a brow skeptically on screen. "I think you might have been up to something else. I know you've got trouble keeping your hands off yourself when left alone." She smirked devilishly to herself with this last comment.

"No, Mistress."

"Prove it." Read more »

Office Fantasy [M][F][oral]

this is my first time writing anything like this, hope you like it

Just another day at the office, another day I get to see her. Melanie, my receptionist. Just the thought of her begins to stir my cock. Average height, perky breast, sexy legs, and her long brown hair always in a neat bun or high pony tail. Before I know it my mind begins to wonder, day dreaming of us together, and what she would look like naked, what she would look like straddling my hard cock. My thoughts dissipate when I hear a knock knock at my door. “Come in”, “Good Morning Adrian. I have those reports for you” Melanie walks toward me, and I cannot help but appreciate her perfect form, and the way she walks, giving a bounce to her perky breasts, wearing the traditional office attire, white blouse, black tight pencil skirt, lace stocking and to be different from the other girls bright red high heels. Nothing overly sexy, but most definitely appealing. “Thanks Melanie, just leave them on my desk”, “How many times do I have to tell you to please call me Mel” she says with a laugh as she leans down to put the documents on my desk, I look up just in time to catch a peak down her shirt to see her perfectly shaped breasts cupped by her lace bra. “Is there anything else I can help you with this morning?” “No thanks Melanie. Ah. Sorry. Mel.” She turns around with a smile and leaves my office, I take a moment to admire her perfectly rounded arse and the way the tight skirt outlines the shape of her panties, as well as the way her arse sways back and forth when she moves. I have to shuffle in closer to my desk, hoping to hide my growing erection. Read more »

Anniversary fantasy[Str8]

It is our anniversary so I want to do something special. I buy you a sexy short black skirt, stockings lacy black bra and panties and a button up blouse that shows a little cleavage. Some medium height heels… Your legs look so sexy. I already have a hard on watching you walk to the limousine. We have a very nice dinner, sneaking kisses and rubbing under the table. Your blouse is unbuttoned a little more and we kiss and play in the limo after dinner you ask where we are going as we leave town and head towards the Interstate. I kiss you and tell you it is a surprise. We turn off right before the freeway into a dimly lit parking lot as the driver opens the door for us. The sign says "Silver Slipper" I can tell you are getting excited as we walk in and take a booth in the corner. You are the only woman in here except the dancers. I can feel your pulse quickens as all eyes are on you. We order a shot for both of us and settle back to watch the dancer on stage. She is an attractive gal big fake tits and a pretty hard body. She comes to the edge of the stage close to us she looks right at you as she slowly takes off her top and tosses it into your lap. I give you a dollar bill and push you towards her. Unsure, you walk slowly towards the stage aware of all the eyes looking at you. The girl pulls out her gstring you catch a glimpse of her smooth mound as you slip the dollar bill into her string. I can see the excitement in your eyes as you walk back to me. Snuggling next to me in the booth I can feel your pulse racing. When the girl is done on stage she makes her way over to you. Without saying a word she starts to dance for you. Slowly grinding on your leg putting her big tits in your face. She turns around and bends over pulling her gstring so you can see her pink eye and pouty pussy lips. You can't help but run your hands across her ass cheeks and down her legs unsure where the urge came from you pull her back into your lap. Running your hands back up to cradle her tits as she arches her back. I can feel your breathing get ragged as she reaches behind her to rub between your legs letting you know she is enjoying your touch. She whispers in your ear how wet she finds your pussy making you moan as she slides two fingers into your wet hole. You are now pulling on her nipples as she fingers you humping her pussy on your leg. You moan and shudder as she gives you a quick orgasm knowing how to make you cum as only a woman can. When you look up everyone is watching you. The song ends and the girl turns and kisses you firmly then grabs her top and struts away leaving you breathless in my lap. We order another shot and kiss passionately as you grind against my hard cock. The girl returns and with a friend they grab your hands and guide you into the back room. I follow smiling as they close the door the room is dimly lit and you life your arms as one unbuttons your top and the other reaches under your skirt and pulls down your soaked lacy panties, she pushes you into a chair and kneels between your legs. Running her hands up your stockings and pushing your legs apart. Her head disappears beneath your short skirt as the other girl unclasps your bra . Taking a nipple between her lips she motions to me to take the other one. We suck and bite your nipples as the girl between your legs licks and sucks your pussy. Making you cum again and again. After making you cum several times they pull down my pants my cock springs free they direct me to sit down and guide you onto my shaft. They lick your nipples as you grind your hips forcing me deeper into your wet pussy. We both cum as they kiss you and tell you how hot you are. We order a couple of beers and walk back through the club your clothes wrinkled and disheveled, your panties in my pocket everyone watching as we leave.. and drink beer in the limo cuddling and kissing on the way home… HAPPY ANNIVERSARY I whisper as I kiss your neck.

Next Generation Christian Kingdom Ch.05: To Protect & Empower (Part 13)

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"Getting back on track again… Women such as Linda have an agenda to teach you and your date what you both need to know to be happy, healthy and enthusiastic participants in this kingdom. Yet she does it in a very submissive manner. She expects you to take charge, so that you will only learn from her what your want to learn from her. She will bring an entirely different concept of teacher that is unknown in our society at large. One where the student dictates the curriculum.

"As you will learn later, this is the only model of instruction that works on adults, which confirms what I said earlier about college students only being children.

"At the same time, she will be teaching your date how to get everything she wants, and needs, from a man through the power of submission. Your date will be stunned and amazed at how much Linda will teach you without it appearing she had any say in what is you are being taught. And I'm not talking about manipulation. You will always believe that you are getting what you want. Read more »

Next Generation Christian Kingdom Ch.05: To Protect & Empower (Part 12)

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Anthony's office was quite large. There was at least 20 feet between the back of the chair Chris was sitting in and the office door. After about a minute the door opened and in walked a devastatingly beautiful woman.

She was wearing a long, cream-colored overcoat, and as soon as she closed the door, she dropped it to the floor as she walked towards Chris. Underneath the coat she wore an aquamarine satin dress that appeared to Chris to be more of a negligee than anything else.

From the moment she entered the room her eyes were locked on Chris. Once she was within a foot of Chris she dropped to her knees with her legs wide apart; her head tilted slightly to her left; her arms locked behind her back, and then stared up at Chris with a passionate desire in her eyes.

Chris could tell she was older than he, but her beauty was ageless. Her breasts, while not large, were firm without a bra. Her skin was smooth, and begged to be stroked. Her lips were parted, and pleaded to be kissed. She looked very familiar to him, then he realized she looked just like the actress in one of his all-time favorite movies, Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid. He marveled at how much she looked like Katherine Ross. Read more »

Next Generation Christian Kingdom Ch.05: To Protect & Empower (Part 7)

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"So what is the proper approach to empowering women?" asked Chris.

"You must always begin with reality, then work from there," answered Anthony. "As an example, when we get into economics later, you will learn that capitalism is not a choice to make. It is reality. It describes how an economy works. Capitalism is neither good nor bad.

"Socialism is a choice, and it is the choice to make for people who want to live in a fantasy. It is the choice to make for those too lazy to figure out how economies actually work. Since there is no way to go from a reality to a fantasy, only bad things can happen when this choice is made.

"The same is true about the reality that our society is a male dominated society. This, in and of itself, is neither good nor bad. It just is. Bad things can happen when the dominate part considers itself to be the better part, but bad things can also happen when we refuse to work with this reality, as the feminists insist. All the laws of government can never change reality, and so they cannot change that this is a male dominated society. Read more »

Desperate Witches. Part 2. [F, fantasy]

Part two of the wizard/witch erotic saga.

 

Later that same night, Ron came home. Hermione, dressed in pajamas, greeted him by the fireplace – Ron usually traveled to and from the ministry by the Floo network.

“How was your work, honey?” – Hermione asked as she moved in for a kiss.

“Just bloody terrible, I had to file paperwork all day about the Hippogryph incident!” – Ron replied after pecking her on the cheek.

“Well, come on to bed now, hon” – Hermione tried to squeak out this sentence with as much sexual tension as her modesty would allow.

As soon as they got into bed, Ron said good night and rolled over onto his side. Hermione sidled up behind him and asked;

“Hey, I was wondering if you wanted to… you know… make love”

“Oh… sorry, not tonight honey, I’m really tired” – yawned Ron.

Hermione rolled off him. Five minutes later he was fast asleep; Hermione could easily tell – Ron was a loud snorer. She quietly got out of the bed, went into the living room and sat down on the couch. Hermiones mind wandered, she thought back to the last time her and Ron had sex – almost 4 weeks ago. Read more »

Desperate Witches. Part 1. [MF, fantasy, Mdom]

Hey, this is my first dirty story ever. Tell me what you think!

 

Hermione’s marriage to Ron had become somewhat familiar, almost mundane. Ever since Voldemort’s defeat 19 years ago, things have just been… normal. Sure they’ve traveled the world, gotten married, raised two children; but the adventures, the dangers, the rushes of her school days; they were gone forever. Or were they?

She and Ron were standing on platform 9 and ¾, waving bye to their daughter Rose; it was her first year at Hogwarts. That’s when she saw him: Draco Malfoy. Their eyes met, and she felt an instant rush. She looked away quickly. The last time she saw Draco was the night that Voldemort fell, back then he could be called nothing more than a boy. But when she looked at him now, she saw a man. Why did meeting his gaze make her so nervous? They were nothing more than enemies back in their school days… But then, then she remembered. Those elaborate fantasies she had… the vivid imagination of a young Hermione Granger knew no bounds. What happened to that fire? That sexual energy? She looked back; Draco and his wife had already left. Read more »

My [F] current coworker / threesome fantasy [MFF] [Bi]

We had hung out a few times. Gotten drinks after work; ran into each other that one Saturday at the bar. Turns out we all like that local band. He is a coworker. She is his fiancé. He started at the office a few months ago and we hit it off instantly. I was relieved to have a friend at work. She turned out to be just as cool. But the email from her took me by surprise.

Hey Evie, So I really hope this is okay! Wyatt and I think you are great. We’ve really enjoyed getting to know you and think you are a really laid-back, fun girl. Wyatt is turning 30 in a couple of weeks, and I want to do something extra special for him. He has mentioned a time or two (or, you know, a hundred) that he has always wanted to try a threesome. And what kind of wifey would I be if I didn’t at least try to make it happen, right?! So this is just a wild shot in the dark to see if you would be willing. I think we could all have a lot of fun, and I promise, no drama! I completely understand if you think this is just way out of line. And if you say no, all I ask is that you keep this little request to yourself. Either way, I really appreciate your discretion. – Anna Read more »

Her First Fantasy [MMF][oral][dp]

Dedicated to my girlfriend, M, a regular here. This is my first erotic story, all for you.

You were busy watching TV and making pasties. I was pretending to write, while actually waiting for a message. A gift for you that needed the right setup.

I had been teasing you all day. Telling you how much I looked forward to you getting home so I can rip your clothes off.

I get a message from him: "Nearly there. About 1 min."

I reply: "Wait outside and don't knock. I'll come get you when she's ready."

I walk over and kiss you.

"Hello." You replied smoothly. You had just dyed your hair pink again and wore a black and red little dress that you still had on from our day at the wine-tasting. You were the sexiest girl there, but not just naturally; you had an agenda. You dressed like that to impress your crush. The hot young guy with the piercing eyes. You dressed like that so that you could see him look you over, undress you with his eyes. Well, you would get that chance in more ways than one. Read more »