I (26F) have been thinking lately about what it would be like to blow somebody that I don’t know. It’s a huge fantasy of mine and I really wanted to do that. I went to local adult store (its about a half hour drive from my house so I wouldn’t meet anyone I know) that I often frequent and I asked the owner if she had any advice. I knew this owner very well as I went to the store about once a week so we know eachother reasonably well. I told her I want go give blowjobs to guys I don’t know, but I also want to make sure I’m safe and don’t catch a disease or anything. I was expecting her to refer me to a website or something but instead, she told me I could print out a paper advertising it and put it up at her store and that we could host it there. So I printed out a paper that said at a certain time and date I would be at the store and was looking to give some blowjobs to guys I don’t know and that in order to qualify you must show proof you are clean and take a shower before hand. The owner told me she would check the guys results at the door to make sure they’re clean and that she’ll have an extra worker there to make sure I’m safe.
Tag: Fantasy
The OnlyFans Girl, Part 1 (BG, Slow Burn, Lots of Teasing, Long Ongoing Story)
*When a law office intern discovers that a fellow intern is one of his favourite new OnlyFans performers, a ball begins rolling that will bring a boring summer of paperwork and coffee-fetching into an avalanche of sexual adventure. This story was originally written in small chapter, of which 1-5 are presented here.*
*The OnlyFans Girl is a variant timeline of a story originally started by Aurelian14, whose first few short chapters are presented below in italics as an introduction. The [original timeline](https://chyoa.com/chapter/You-take-advantage-%28Blackmail-Route%29.969384) is much rougher and heavily includes blackmail. This ‘Friendly Route’ was a reader favourite variation, and will include a slow burn to FWB, Romance, possible polyamory/polygamy, and exhibitionism/voyeurism.*
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***Prologue***
*By Aurelian14*
*Its hot today. Summer feels like it has officially begun and it has to be over one hundred degrees outside. Add to that the humidity and it is definitely a stay inside day. You recently moved into your first apartment as you spend the summer after your freshman year of college interning with a prestigious law firm. Yes, you’re not the hardest worker and may have had a lucky connection that helped you land this highly sought-after internship after only a single year of college education, but that’s beside the point.*
Me and my wife’s friend Part 8 [M30] [F30] [F30] <public> <sex club> <paralyzed> <friend> <drunk>
Chapter 6: Nicole (continued)
When Nicole entered the club a full one hour later, it looked to me like that much more than a simple blowjob took place in that room. She was not walking properly. Her dress, tiny as they were, were not properly worn. She looked perhaps a bit tired. But her face said her mood was still upbeat.
“Was it really just a blowjob?” I asked her in her ear when she got to us.
“Won’t you like to know,” she said with a grin.
“What are you guys drinking?” she asked turning to Anya.
Anya showed her the beer bottle she was holding. We were already on our third beer by then. We were surprisingly sober, something we didn’t want to be, while in this club.
“Lets do shots,” Nicole said. We agreed. It was better to be drunk than to be fully in our senses here.
We did 3 shots in a row. 15 minutes later, i could see that the shots were hitting Anya like a bus. Maybe it was the combined effect of beer and tequila.
[m4f] Just a little restaurant fantasy, considering you wanted to eat out tonight.
The waiter comes by, takes our orders. We’re sitting there nicely, my hand on your knee while we talk about our days. You shift your legs slightly, opening them just enough for me to notice. I start to slowly slide my hand up your leg, secretly, nobody around can see. I lean over and whisper to you “I’m going to make you cum right here” – you let out a little moan, shocked I’m talking to you like that in public.
My hand goes up higher, sliding all the way up your inner thigh. You shift slightly, moving your body enough so I can move your panties to the side. I touch you, your voice sounded surprised I wanted to make you cum but by how wet you are already I can tell it’s what you wanted.
I start slowly, one finger lightly tracing the edge of you, it becoming easier and easier to speed up as you get wetter and wetter. I circle your clit, then slide one finger as deep into you as I can. You squeal a little in surprise but you’re hiding it well so far.
Good Friends, and Getting Better
My husband Marcus and I like to tell each other stories during foreplay. We make up scenarios that will get us hot and worked up. Sometimes those stories involve other people, usually nameless strangers who happen upon our intimate moments by complete coincidence.
One night, as Marcus was gently gliding his fingers over my naked body, he began to share one of these fantasies, but took it somewhere unexpected. In his story, a woman had heard some unusual noises from our house and decided to investigate. She was able to enter because the door was unlocked, and then walked in on us as we were in the middle of a boisterous fuck. She was embarrassed but didn’t leave. But in this edition the woman was no stranger. It was one of our best friends, Anna.
My Favorite Realtor part 13 [M33/F28] [penetration] [handcuffs] [long] [oral]
As Kayli and I planned out the weekend that my wife would be gone, we knew that we wanted a night together and that I wanted a day with a Jennifer. Of course, that day with Jennifer would turn into a full night with her. But, as Kayli and I talked about what we would do with our night together, we started to realize that this might be the last time we did anything together. As much fun as we were having, we felt like we were growing too close to each other, and didn’t want anything to happen to our families. So, we decided to enjoy the night we had, and go out with a bang.
By the time I had dropped my family off at the airport and got back home that Friday, it was mid-afternoon. Kayli had been working me up all week, as I had to her, and I couldn’t wait for her to come over. When she finally texted that she was on her way, I started to think of all the things I wanted to do to her, starting as soon as she walked through the door, getting myself turned on. When she arrived, I watched from my living room window as she got out of her car. She had a couple plastic containers in her hands, most likely with food in them, a black duffel bag on her shoulder, and was wearing her typical black leggings and a gray tank top. Her black hair was pulled up into a messy bun on top of her head, and I couldn’t want to pull on it while pounding her from behind.
Judge, Jury and Executrix, Part 5 [BDSM] [Femdom] [kidnap] [torture] [fantasy] [oc] [F40/M40]
He could taste the blood dripping down his face mixed with the saltiness of his tears. Up until a few minutes ago, he still thought that maybe this was all an intense scene that would end in the next day or so; but now it felt very real. He was in a complete state of shock. He told no one where he was headed yesterday, he simply picked up and left. To make it worse, he took everything that could have possibly led anyone to where he was along with him on the trip. If anyone went to his apartment, it would simply look like he’d skipped town, which would surprise absolutely no one who knew him. Since his break up a few months ago, he had pretty much removed himself from society, and gone into what would probably be described as a deep depression. It would be no surprise that he left town, or even worse.
He now felt that his situation was much worse, and to top things off, he even wet his pants while being violated from behind – he was a piss-soaked, bloody, disgusting mess. His senses were so heightened, he heard her footsteps coming down the steps. She had a plate with what looked like two pieces of fake meatloaf, and a bottle of Poland Spring water.
Service with a Smile
Tanner stood naked at the foot of the bed, staring down at the wardrobe that had been laid out for her. There was not much to it. A seductive black lace bra and panty set, strappy harness, and a collar with a leash.
It would be the first clothing she had been permitted to wear since waking up a few hours earlier. She had made breakfast for herself and Nikolai, served it, eaten, and cleaned up, all whilst entirely nude. She had then gone to the washroom to shave herself and take a long, warm, sudsy shower. She had been told her clothing would be waiting for her when she got out.
Also waiting for her was a strong drink, a screwdriver, which she could tell was at least a double. She drank it quickly between adorning the skimpy portions of fabric. She asked herself what she had gotten herself into. She was nervous, excited, scared, and horny all at once.
Judge, Jury and Executrix, Part 4 [BDSM] [Femdom] [kidnap] [torture] [fantasy] [oc] [F40/M40]
Each second of the timer counting down felt like an hour. He had sat there with so many questions running through his mind, the biggest one of all being was this even real. As if in a totally different universe, the thirty minutes for her flew by as she made all of the last minute preparations for what was next. She placed the prison uniform, size XL, on the table in the middle of the main downstairs room. Along with it, she included a pair of standard issue, women’s panties and a stainless steel chastity device – she was not above adding some additional humiliation to the situation. The last thing she did before heading back upstairs was to put on her favorite black strap on under her skirt – there was something about the power she drew from it that made her feel like a superwoman, and right now, she wanted that feeling.
As she walked back into the room, she could tell that he was nervous. The time left alone with his thoughts had the desired effect as his cockiness was replaced with the fear, and that fear was palpable.
Cum Fantasy [F]
When I say I want to be a cum slut, I mean it. I want your cum leaking from every one of my holes. I want it on my face, my tits, and in my hair. My fantasy is to go round after round with you, filling my pussy, my ass, and down my throat. I’m not opposed to a gangbang, but I want this specifically with you. Your cock pumping me full of cum again and again. I am aware of the limitations of the human body, so I keep this my fantasy, imagining the details of where you’d fuck me first or what it would feel like to be so thoroughly used. The closest I’ve gotten to my fantasy is the time you came across my face before sliding your still hard cock inside my pussy, railing me from behind as your cum dripped from my chin. My pussy floods with wetness to think about the incredible orgasm that followed. Cover me in your cum, please.