Tag: Fantasy

My Wife, His Property (Ch.03 New Sensations) Part 2 [M24] [W21] [Cuckold] [Hotwife] [Interracial] [Qos]

And that’s how Olivia found out about my fantasy. It wasn’t planned that way, but I was glad to finally have this part behind me.

Now you’re wondering how our story went on? I’ll tell you.

For the next couple of weeks, we didn’t talk about my fantasy anymore, and I let Olivia process our whole conversation first. I don’t know whether she researched ‘hotwife’ on the internet herself, or not, but we lived our lives just like a normal couple would.

As Olivia mentioned during the meal, she signed up for the gym around the corner. She even got herself her own trainer, lea, and trained with her once a week, and the rest of the time she trained alone.

As for the dildo, I haven’t used it since the housewarming party. I didn’t want to push Olivia too much with my fantasy, so I left the dildo in my closet, and as for our sex life, I tried to avoid sex with her.

Why I tried to avoid sex, you ask yourself? Read more »

[FFM] My boyfriend and I had a threesome with a slutty girl who wouldn’t stop cumming

The other week my boyfriend and I went on a date with a girl and met up at a bar. She seemed really innocent when we were talking at first, but she actually turned out to be really experienced. She shared stories about her dating history, that she had been in a throuple before with her previous boyfriend and another girl, she had gone to lots of sex parties, had “fucked all her friends,” among other things. It was pretty exciting to learn about, since we had never really gone out with someone who also had a decent amount of experience and done things we’ve been meaning to try.

When she came back with us to our place, it was kind of hard to initiate. She was really down to make conversation and it was also great to be with someone we felt like we could talk to, but at a certain point I was eager to see what she was like in bed and somewhat abruptly made a move. She ended up being super slutty as soon as things got going. She loved giving head and deepthroating my boyfriend, it was so hot to see her getting really sloppy with it and hearing the sounds she was making as she took him deep in her throat. My boyfriend ate her out and she came so many times on his face. Then she rode his face while I rode his cock and we both came together multiple times. Her orgasms were honestly so endless, it was such a turn on and something I feel like we have only experienced a handful of times with totally new people. Read more »

How I [F] Lost My Babysitting Job

So… I’ve always been a good girl. Not a perfect girl — but I don’t sleep around. There was that one guy when I was younger, but he dumped me when he got what he wanted, and I learned from that. Since then, I’ve kept my legs together, and now I’m nineteen. If I’m gonna be honest… guys my age are immature jerks. They are all over me for free handouts, and that’s not as flattering as they think.

And my parents are after to me to figure out what I’m going to do with my life, since I don’t have a college gig planned yet, and I’m not in a serious relationship. I’m doing part time at Hooters (don’t even fucking say it) and babysitting on the side. Hooters is good money — the tips are like triple what you get anywhere else. Yes, I know what the word objectification means, but the guys that eat there are less crude than what I see outside of work. My parents don’t love it, but they are the ones charging me rent, so I have to do something. So I figure it’s a start. It beats saying I’m still babysitting at nineteen. Read more »

Used by the Gladiator: My Shameful, Dirty Descent into Wenchdom – Chapter 1: The Private Arena Box Seat (fantasy erotica) [M 50s, F 30s][voyeurism][masturbation][public nudity][cheating][fantasy]

Even from my private, curtained box seat, high above the dry, dusty arena floor, I could see the sweat gleaming on the toned bodies of the warriors below. I felt a tight rush of pleasure between my thighs. Their skin glimmered in the sunlight as their muscles rippled, each thrust and parry sending a shiver of excitement through my body. *I haven’t been touched in so long*, I thought with a frustrated groan. My husband had been at Court for a month and I ached for satisfaction.

Not that I had ever been particularly satisfied when he was here.

I wondered what he would have thought of this, of these hulking fighters, garbed in ragged loincloths, spiked platemail, chain tunics. Some fought with axes, some with swords or whips; all seemed deadly. A hundred different styles from a hundred different places, a hundred different men and women here to prove themselves in battle.

He would have found it barbaric and pointless – and a risk to even be here. I could hear him in my head, droning on about Family reputation and the importance of decorum and how nobody respectable would be seen at the arena. *Well, that’s why the boxes have curtains,* I thought with a laugh, toasting to myself. Read more »

[MF] and maybe [MMF]? He sent me home with his friend

[Start here for backstory.](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/10b7bkq/22f_my_old_principal_was_much_more_forward_than_i/)

I (F22) was at his (M50) house, and my wrists were tied behind me. I was naked, of course. He had just cum in my mouth. I had just cum on his hand. He had put me on his couch and was getting coffee. I was waiting to be untied and we were chatting. I heard the front door open. I panicked, because I thought it was his wife or one of his kids or somebody. He brought over three cups of coffee as someone walked in the door and I stared at him with terror in my eyes.

And then I remembered that we had talked about his (and mine, but not as much) fantasy about him loaning me to a friend of his. And it clicked. And I was still panicked. I started to say something and he just said “shh.” and pulled my mouth open and stuffed my underwear in (I could have spit them out, but I honestly didn’t think of it). Read more »

My Wife, His Property (Ch.03 New Sensations) Part 1 [M24] [F21] [BBC] [Cuckold] [Hotwife] [Interracial]

How far would you go for your deepest sex fantasies? Would you let it change your life? Would you let it change your marriage? Would you risk your perfect relationship with your wife or girlfriend, just to fulfill your wildest sex dreams?

Well, I’ve loved hotwife & cuckold erotica for a long time, but I always separated my fantasy from reality. It wasn’t until I met my now wife, Olivia, that I started thinking about incorporating my Fantasy into my life.

Although there are many women who want an open relationship, my Olivia is the exact opposite. She comes from a conservative religious family, and it has always been important to her to keep her body count low, just like her father taught her to do.

To be honest, she hasn’t had sex with anyone else besides me. I was her first kiss, and I took her virginity.

That’s why I’ve always been aware that she would react rather reluctantly to the idea of being shared. Still, I couldn’t stop thinking about what it would be like if she were my hotwife.

Eventually the day came, when I decided, that my fantasy should be part of my life and not just a fantasy. Read more »

Unexpected MMF

“Come on, baby, I need you inside of me,” Jemma pleaded. Her heavy breasts heaved as she breathed in and out. Greg’s right hand was between her legs, his left hand stroking his cock.

“You know we can’t. Aiden is sleeping in the guest room.” Aiden was Greg’s college friend, in town for the weekend. Aiden was everything Greg wasn’t. Ambitious, successful, with a cut physique at 35. Greg has a decent job, was in average shape, and happy to just live his life.

“I’ll be quiet! I promise. Just give it to me baby, please,” Jemma continued, “there’s nothing quite like that big dick of yours. Greg smiled. It was true, Greg’s one alluring feature in all that averageness was his thick 7.5 inch cock. Jemma’s hand didn’t fit half way around it. “You’ve for me all worked up and my pussy is ready for it. We don’t have to go hard! I’ll be quiet.”

Greg knew he couldn’t resist. He rolled over on top of her and slid deep inside of her. “HOLY FUCK YES!” Jemma screamed as he slid past her deepest parts. Greg’s eyes went wide “Jesus Christ, you said you’d be quiet!” He whispered. Read more »

Fuck it, it’s how I feel.🙃 [MF]

I honestly don’t know if this is even a thing because of where it falls on the kink charts, to describe myself after discovering a new “kink” for a lack of better terms that I never knew existed within myself.

I would consider myself a dominant male for the most part, the opposite of submissive would be an understatement. Read more »

Becoming a Bull for a Cuck Couple [FM] [Cuckold]

It had been awhile since I’d engaged in some NSFW activities, and a few weeks ago I was starting to get a bit of a kinky itch that needed scratching. That led me to Feeld, an interesting little app where people tend to be more inclined towards kink-related dating and hookups. That led me to a couple that I’ll call Christina and Joey, who were very up front that they were looking for a bull. They also specified in their profile that the husband wanted to be involved in some way, shape or form, so their chosen bull would need to be comfortable with some bi aspects, and that they wanted her to be creampied. Bi stuff isn’t really my thing, but I’m willing to be somewhat flexible, and I certainly didn’t have a problem with the prospect of cumming inside her. After chatting back and forth with him, and then her for a couple days, we agreed to meet up for some drinks. Read more »

STOP! I’m Trying to Work [Fantasy, F~30/M~55]

My clit is aching again. I’m used to being turned on but aching is different. Aching means I’m at my limits. The slightest touch of my cotton undies against my clit is enough to make me start soaking them again.

Fantasies play throughout the day as I watch him bounce from cube to cube.

We could do it in that room with the glass wall. The rest of the team can watch from the other side of the window as he destroys my pussy on the conference table. No no no that’s way too out there. We’d never get away with that.

His office is the obvious choice. Our monthly one-on-ones is an opportunity with a door that locks and a chance to be a little more obvious with our flirting. Read more »