Tag: Fantasy

M/F Friends Night of Passion [Friends, Creampie, Long]

*Here is my first time ever posting my work, it might start off a little slow. Enjoy!*

Tyson and Alexis had been best friends for their whole lives. Their dads had been friends since they had been in high school and had stuck together through college, their early careers and even got married the same year. Tyson and Alexis were born only a month apart and were practically raised together.

They were the best of friends, they stood up for one another when school bullies tried to take them down a peg, they studied together since they often had the same classes, and for senior prom they even went together since Tyson had not been in a relationship all year and Alexis’s boyfriend dumped her a few weeks earlier to ask out his secret girlfriend.

Needless to say, after growing up together and being through thick and thin they were as close s could be. The thought of being together though, well despite each secretly having a level of attraction for one another they always felt to close, almost like family to try anything. Read more »

The Beast Within (Female pov, fantasy, nc, werewolf, creampie, forced transformation)

Trigger Warning!

While entirely fantasy my NC stories often contain non-consensual scenes that can feel raw, or have realistic elements to them. I don’t want to upset anyone, so please use your discretion when choosing whether or not to read.

Thanks and enjoy! 😊

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It had been an enjoyable late summer day. I had spent it at my aunt’s house, helping her clean out her basement and catching up on all the local gossip. Now I was walking home. It was twilight, still enough light to see fine, but getting to the point I’d rather not dawdle more than necessary. Night was drawing near faster than I anticipated it seemed, a consequence of it being late August now no doubt. Those shorter days always caught me by surprise this time of year.

I had turned down a trail that led through the woods. A shortcut of sorts, which was frequently teaming with wildlife. Great for seeing deer or owls, chipmunks and otters, there even was a pack of wolves which lived in the area. Those wolves had caused no shortage of controversy in our small town. There was a bit of an ongoing feud over whether they should be driven away due to killing pets and livestock, or whether it was better to let nature be. I had little opinion on the matter personally, but some men in our town had an argument come to blows over it recently; it was quite the ordeal. Read more »

[MF] I fuck a milf many times. Four years later, her daughter has eyes on me.

Four years ago I matched with a milf on tinder. She was 44, tall, blonde/blue eyes, and lived a 5 minute walk away from me. We agreed on a physical relationship, and she said she’d come over. I sat on my balcony and seeing her walk up the hill to my house was already making me hard.
We chatted for 20 minutes, and then headed upstairs. She quickly grabbed my cock and started kissing me deeply. Soon, she was blowing me. Her suction was so wet and tight. She sat on my cock and rode me for a while, eventually telling me she wanted me to fuck her hard missionary. We stared each other down as I pumped away. I fucked her hard and asked her questions about her turn ons. She loves younger men, and even fucked a 22 year old, but he was too young, and I’m right in her sweet spot. She also recently was eaten out by a woman for the first time, at her first orgy. She begged for me to cum in her, and I exploded deep while we maintained eye contact.
We headed outside to smoke a joint. She told me a bit about her career and her kids. Then we started fondling each other and it all started over again.
This continued for a few months. Fucking her hard and creampie’ing her twice a night, every week or two.
Eventually it fizzled out, and she was extremely nice about not wanting casual sex any more.
Over the years, I’d go to her facebook page and masturbate to one of her photos. There was one photo with her kids which I never really looked at, but it gave me an idea of what they looked like.
Now, four years later, her eldest daughter goes to my gym, and we’ve made eye contact many many times. She looks just like her mom, she has her hair, height, eyes, and unlike her mom… huge tits. DD minimum.
I’m not sure what to do. I have a fantasy about approaching her, and hoping for a successful short-term physical relationship, and none the wiser except me. To creampie them both isn’t a fantasy I had before but this situation is making it hard to resist.

An Exciting Study Session PART 3 [MF] [HUMILIATION] [ROUGH] [DIRTY TALK] [EXHIBITIONISM]

[[Hello again, this is the final part that I have written. There is definitely room to add on more, so please let me know if that is something I should do! Please enjoy!]]

Chapter 5

She gasps, launching forward in her seat a bit. “No! Wait just..” She realizes her mistake immediately. She shouldn’t have shown that she wants him to stay, not after all the things he’s just said. “We just have..I mean, there’s a lot of questions still..we can still start over.” She tries to save herself but her defense is weak and truly pathetic.

Shane laughs at her struggling. “Oh? Now you want me to stay. I thought I was being ridiculous, huh?” He shakes his head and turns himself back around. “Quit bullshitting me about the homework. You’re a smart girl and I know you’re not dumb enough to think your sorry fuckin excuses are working.”

“I-..” She is interrupted.

“Shut up.” He silences her as he crosss his arms. “Look at yourself..you’re shaking and covered in sweat. I can only imagine what your little pussy looks like right now. Probably dripping wet and begging to be stuffed by me.” A smile creeps onto his face as he thinks of it. “You want me to fuck you, don’t you? be honest.” Read more »

A Short Fantasy on a Bad Day (M/F), BJ

Hi! Im having a bad day so thought writing out a little fantasy might help. It didn’t :-/ but I hope you like it!

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You knew I was having a bad day. You could see it all over my face. My normally bright eyes were downcast and dim. I didn’t laugh at a single one of your awesome jokes or even crack a smile. I just sat on the couch all day “working” from home. In actuality, it was more like “sitting and blankly staring into the void” from home. You hated seeing me like this.

You also knew a surefire way to get me out of this funk though. A wonderfully devious idea came to you as the day trudged on.

When my day was winding down, you descended the staircase to the living room. I was sitting on the couch, looking at nothing in particular. You cleared your throat and drew my gaze to you. My jaw dropped at the incredible sight before me. Read more »

Memories of Paradise (MF NonCon Breeding Somnophilia)

In the darkness, hands roamed her body. She didn’t really wake up until her nightshirt was pulled up though. Rebecca tried to open her eyes, but she couldn’t; she was paralyzed. She tried to bolt upright, to use her hands to pull her shirt down, to scream, but she couldn’t do anything. Instead, she lay there as unfamiliar hands roamed her helpless body, groping her breasts and pinching her nipples. She couldn’t even sigh or squirm as the sharp sensations assaulted her. She just endured them, breathing evenly as she was molested. Soon enough those hands started to drift down her body. It wasn’t hard to guess where they were going and disgust surged inside of her as she redoubled her efforts to defend herself as she strained against her unresponsive body. That did nothing to stop her molester from pulling her panties aside and sliding something inside her though. She felt her lips stretch to accommodate the girth of the invader and she raged internally at the violation.

That was when she woke up panting, with her boyfriend halfway inside of her. “Jesus Christ, Cameron,” she hissed, pushing him off of her before she curled up instinctively to protect herself. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing.” Read more »

A Damsel and Her Dragon – Part 1 [fantasy] [mf] [dubcon] [shapeshifting] [romance]

Yasmine had made a mistake. A costly, dire mistake. She’d whispered a plea in the night to a passing knight – *save me from the dragon, and I will do anything you want* – but she’d never imagined this outcome. 

It had been a shot in the dark, a last hurrah sort of thing, her last hope in escaping the tyrant clutches of the crimson drake who had kept her prisoner in a tall, inaccessible tower in the depths of a dark, mysterious forest. It was a tale as old as time, the Princess, held captive by some monstrous, ravenous beast that could only be bested by the greatest of heroes. The dragon’s presence had always been the one thing keeping her trapped—his hunger was endless, and any time he saw her he slavered with a lust that frightened her to her core. She hid in the tower, where his size was too great to fit, and she hoped that someday she would be freed from his clutches. 

Back then, Yas had believed that anything was preferable to the dragon and her captivity. Her daydreams had been of dashing heroes on beautiful white stallions come to sweep her off into the sunset, maybe claim her hand, and her kingdom, with a quick, romantic marriage. Read more »

Janis Gets Wet (incest)

The drumming of the hot shower water felt so good as it rained all over Janis Goodwin’s supple 18-year-old body. She loved getting naked and getting into the shower, so she could play with her body to her heart’s content. She had a wide variety of fantasies she would run through her mind to get herself off to.

She soaped up her hands and ran thick lather all over her boobs. She was a solid 36D, she loved having big tits, and once they were extra soapy, she leaned forward, squashing her tits against the glass of the shower door, and started to rub them up and down, purring with pleasure. Her hands went down, and in short order, she had her 5-inch butt plug stuffed securely up her ass, two fingers drove smoothly up her dripping pussy, finger fucking herself while her other hand was tickling at her labia. Read more »

[F]ucked in the dirt on the forest floor

**I am currently working on writing down a long story, but I wanted to take a break to tell a shorter one that doesn’t require lots of detail tonight**

I love outdoors sex. Specifically, I love to be fucked on the ground with no blanket separating me from the grass and dirt beneath me. It feels natural, almost primal at times. I’ve had quite a few experiences like this and theres just something about it that I really love. I have a sort of weird sexual bucket list fantasy to be fucked in every national forest in the U.S. haha.

It was a hot summer day when I was 21 years old. I had matched with a guy on Tinder and we had made plans to meet each other and go for a walk along a secluded hiking trail thet went deep into the woods. I wore a white tanktop with no bra and a pair of yellow athletic shorts that were very short on me with a pair of black panties underneath. It was sweltering outside and I wanted as little clothing on my body as was possible. Read more »

[transmasc/nb] [fantasy-flavored] [noble and knight] [cunnilingus] [strap-on]

Galan reread the same paragraph over and over, not digesting a single word of it. He was distracted. It was sundown and Ulrian was expecting him over in the main house. Some sort of high society gathering that he wasn’t invited to and yet the noble insisted. Galan entertained the idea of attending, even dressing in the handsome finery Ulrian selected and had tailored for him. He couldn’t see himself, but the fabric felt lavish and the green color of it was decadent—an expensive ensemble sorely wasted on him. Whatever fire that had kindle within him to outfit himself soon guttered out, and he picked up a book and reclined onto his bed, intent on reading but instead falling into a strange stupor of merely staring at the text and thinking many thoughts.

The door to his room opened and Ulrian revealed themself—clearly furious at having been stood up.

“That book must be so incredibly captivating my dear Galan,” they said, a bite in every word as they closed the door behind them. “You’re dressed and yet…”

Galan forfeited the book and sat up, offering a drowsy smile. “I appreciate you wanting me to go, but I don’t belong there. I think you on my arm would draw unwanted attention.” Read more »