Tag: Fantasy

The Hunt – Chapter 2

TW: Delayed Gratification, Edging, WereWolf Fantasy, Orgasm Denial.

You rouse, the dawn twilight trickling through the trees as a light breeze passes along your naked form. As you find yourself becoming more aware, you begin to feel an emptiness, a longing inside you. Reaching yours hands around you, searching for his body, you find only the leaves and branches littering the forest floor. Your eyes open, adjusting to the daylight and look around the small clearing where you lay. You find your running jogging bottoms and a hoodie hung over a tree nearby. You could have swore that you lost them in the struggle last night…

You swiftly raise up, ignoring the ache In your muscles and begin to dress, finding your sneakers on the ground nearby. Once you’re dressed appropriately, you begin to find your way out of the wood and back to the park entrance, making your way home to your warm bed.

Entering your home, you briefly consider a shower as you pass the bathroom, but your body calls out for your soft warm bed. You take a large inhale through your nose and traces of what you experienced last night dance through your mind. His scent along your body begins to take hold within you, bringing your psyche right back to the desperate sense of need you felt. Your mind begins to recover the memories of the night, trying to make sense of it all. Read more »

Watching my ex-girlfriend fuck my coworker [MFM]

Beginning in my early twenties, a now ex-girlfriend and I dabbled in the lifestyle on a few different occasions. This is a story of our first, and one of my favorite encounters.

A couple of years ago, I [M26 at the time] was training a new coworker [M29 at the time]. Let’s call him Adam. We found out we had a lot in common and began hanging out after work occasionally. My girlfriend at the time, let’s call her Kylie [F24 at the time], had a second shift job so I didn’t see her much until the weekend and I hadn’t gotten the opportunity to introduce them yet. One night, after work, Adam and I decided to go have a few beers at a nearby bar for happy hour. We ended up having more drinks than usual and it was getting pretty late. We were both a little intoxicated and began talking about girls. Adam confided in me that he hadn’t dated a girl since he was 19. I inquired further and found that not only had he not dated anyone, he hadn’t even hooked up with anyone since that time. He said this girl really broke his heart and he never really got back out there and just stayed busy with work and his other interests. We talked a bit more before deciding to call it a night. I got home around 10pm and Kylie got back from work a bit after midnight. After walking through the door, Kylie plopped down next to me on the couch, we put on some random sit-com we’d watched a million times, and got to talking about our days. I told her about what Adam had said. Read more »

Romantically Dominated by a SSBBW (Love at First Sight) (Femdom) (Rimming) (Impregnation) (Creampie) (Implied Marriage)

Now this is probably my most impractical and unrealistic fantasy as well as very specific.

I imagine myself just being out in public minding my own business then I’m approached by a SSBBW goddess. She moves right up to my ear and says she feels things for me, not just sexual but spiritual. She tells me I am her soul mate. I try to say something but she puts her finger on my mouth “Shhhh, it’s okay,”, her voice with a motherly tone makes me believe her. She takes my hand and gently leads me to her car.

I try to buckle my seatbelt but she stops me and says “I’ll take care of everything now,”. After she buckles me in she kisses me with tongue, catching me off guard. Her mouth is very warm and her saliva is like nectar. When she breaks the kiss she smiles and says “Fuck I’ve never felt intoxicated from a kiss, you’d better hope I’m still good for driving pumpkin,” she strokes my cheek. When she gets in the car and closes the door she kisses me again, I am fully enveloped in her scent. Read more »

A favorite fantasy of mine. (MF)

To be honest, he hired her simply because he wanted to fuck her. Perfect hourglass figure. Nice tight ass. Big soft tits. Full, pouty lips that were usually covered in a bright red lipstick. He’d been thinking about how to fuck her for weeks. There’d been a change last week. He noticed she was touching him more. Conveniently leaning over so her tits brushed his arm or shoulder. So many coy looks. He could not get her out of his head. Screw it he thought, I’m going for it. He sent her an email saying they needed to discuss her work and to stop by his office at the end of the day. He sat as his desk feeling his cock twitching as he tried to work but found himself checking the clock more often than not. At 5 pm there was a soft knock.

“Come in,” he said.

She came into his office and closed the door. He stood up from his desk and began walking towards her as she made her way further into the room. Read more »

Apartment 303 – Chapter 3: She Wanted Me To See This! [MF]

*Author’s Note: Welcome back! Things sure got erotic in Chapter 2 – mutual masturbation with Kelly and Jamie! If you missed earlier chapters, you can find them on my community page* r/KellyBoomErotica*. Let’s see what happens next in Apartment 303! Enjoy, and as always DMmeYOURpussies!*

**- Chapter 3: She Wanted Me To See This! -**

The ceiling fan in Jamie’s room provided a much needed breeze. Having slept until almost eleven, I woke up sweating under my blanket. I threw it off me, opened the window, turned on the fan, and fell back onto the bed. As I watched the fan whirl in circles I replayed the previous night’s escapade in my mind. *That must have been a dream. No way Jamie manipulated me into jerking off in her bed, then let me cum all over her. There’s just no fucking way that really happened.* My stomach growled and I realized how famished I was. I rolled off the bed, noticing the bits of dried cum splattered across my blanket. I balled up the blanket so the other roommates wouldn’t see the mess and walked out of Jamie’s room. I paused at the doorway, looked back, and gave a little nod of appreciation for one of the most erotic, bizarre nights of my life. Read more »

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 248-250) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 248: Conclusion of the First Round

“Aaaand Number Ten! Beating both her opponents to death with nothing but her fists! Impressive!” Thelicia commented. “No doubt, she would have been one of the first to advance if not for all the time-wasting by the other two in her bracket. As it is, she advances to the next round with only a couple of minutes left. Perhaps she would’ve been served well to borrow Number Seven’s tactic?

That leaves us with… Oh, she’s still at it?”

With the fighting in the arena drawing to a close, one participant kept delaying the moment of her victory. Read more »

I was bound and blindfolded and had a train ran on me. It was perfect. [FM]

It’s been a fantasy of mine for a while to have something like this done to me. In my fantasies it was always much dirtier and unsafe than it ended up being, but lucky for me my horny mind is kept in check by my terrific, level headed dom.

The final plan we decided on was that he would invite a bunch of his similarly kinky friends over for wine and charcuterie and sex with me, with me being tied up and blindfolded in the other room, toys and mandatory condoms lined up next to me. When it came time for fucking, my dom would stand watching in the corner to make sure I was safe. He had and still has complete faith in his friends to not go over my predetermined limits, but y’know. Safety.

They all took turns coming into the room, groping my body all over, some petting me, some slapping me. Some came in and just went right to fucking me or shoving a dildo up my cunt, some just spent the whole time teasing me and pulling on my nipples. I never saw who any of them were, but they saw all of me on full display. Read more »

I [31] finally told my husband [32] my [FFM] fantasy and he fulfilled it

Posting this on my throwaway account but here we go.

It wasn’t until a couple years ago I finally accepted the fact that I’m bisexual, but had never been with a woman. I also was already loyally married to a man so I never entertained that idea.

Well one night at a friend’s house party, my husband and I snuck into an empty room and began to fuck. I was a happy mixture of drunk and high, which made me a little more carefree. While he was fucking me from behind I said, “I wish my face was in a girls pussy while you fucked me from behind”. Kinda caught him by surprise. The next day after we sobered up, we talked about it and I gave him details of my ultimate fantasy. I didn’t think anything of it, we didn’t talk about it much after that.

A month later, my longtime friend (let’s call her Danielle) comes over. She’s bisexual, but nothing has ever happened between us. Apparently my husband reached out to her to surprise me.

Me: 5’9”, pale, lean. Emma Watson vibes. not terribly muscular but I’ve got deceivingly large tits.
Husband: 6’1”, ethnic. Think Mamoa, really solid build.
Danielle: 5’4”ish, mexican, extremely petite. Read more »

Family Planning (Female pov, nc, unwanted pregnancy)

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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I was awakened from my sleep by the pleasant sound of birds chirping. It was my husband’s alarm. He rolled over and grabbed his phone, turning it off and then sat on the edge of our bed staring at the floor.

He slowly rose and went about his morning business, getting dressed and ready for work. When he was finished he came around my side. He planted a soft kiss on my still half-asleep forehead and whispered softly, “Sorry about last night. Have a good day.”

I opened one eye, and he looked sincere. I guess a night’s rest calmed him down, “I’m sorry too.” I said. “It’ll happen soon I promise.”

“I know it will, love you!” he said as he got up.

“Love you too!” I called back as he left the room. Read more »

Obsessed With Obsession [MF][cnc][bd]

Disclaimer: The text that follows contains graphic depictions that could be a trigger for some readers. This story is fiction and this type of kink should always be in the context of consenting persons of legal age. If you are uncomfortable with imagery related to consensual non-consent or being held against one’s will you may not want to continue reading.

The pair had several conversations after their casual meeting. He was always a bit more manipulative than he’d admit and only someone like him recognized it; someone well versed in the art of reading people and seeing deeper than shallow, socially acceptable appearances. She had to confess, even knowing this truth, he still had the ability to demoralize her. He took her to her knees mentally multiple times, perhaps even when he didn’t realize; when it wasn’t even his goal. And now, the question she has asked remains -“how worn do you want the knees I’ve fallen on to become while you corrupt me?”

Avoiding her question, he instead asks about a fantasy she’s alluded to but hadn’t fully shared. A fantasy she can’t bring herself to explore beyond the safety of anonymity. She doesn’t want to admit it to him directly, so she chooses to write him a story of his own. Shared safely, his face not looking back at her, his eyes not reflecting all her fears. Read more »