I am 28 unmarried male from India, live alone in an apartment. A family live in my side apartment, our balconies are connected. The husband works in a marketing agency, he is around 51-52, I use to call him uncle and her wife is a damn gorgeous milf, in her early 40s. They are from South India, so it’s obvious that aunty possess a great figure. Their kid studys in an another city, so most of the time aunty use to live alone, she helped me alot during the COVID time as it’s a tough job for a bachelor guy to cook on his own and we built a nice bond around that time. I spend most of my time alone working from home, aunty is one of these rarest people I interact on face to face, most of the time I find her in nighty. Her big wheatish juicy boobs raises the temperature everytime I see her, i always had the fantasy of fucking her but get scared because of the age gap. Last week uncle went to Chennai to meet their son,so she was alone for whole 5 days.
Tag: Fantasy
New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 230-232) [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.
## 230: Provoking the Husband
The moment that the four-eyed milf shouted for Beatrice’s death, the hooded snake lady jumped for the dagger that lay closer to the milf than the snake lady.
“Oh no you don’t!” the milf jumped for the dagger too. With them both on the ground, the snake lady managed to reach the dagger first, but before she got to use it, the milf grabbed Number Sixty-six’s arm and punched her in the chest with such force that it knocked the breath right out of her and she let the dagger fall out of her hand.
With a self-satisfied smile, the milf grabbed the dagger and rose to her feet while Number Sixty-six struggled to breathe.
“Weakling,” she scoffed and turned her head to her husband to—“AAAAAAAAAHHH!!”
[M4F] Let me write you erotic literature
As the title suggests, I’m a male looking to write a female an erotic story.
I will tailor things to your specific wants and desires. Tailor the character according to what you’d like. What I ask from you is that you’re open with me. I want a woman that is interested in being explicit with me as I am with her. Be open to talking about your deepest dirtiest fantasies. Also be open to letting me see you. I want someone that is my muse…
If you’re shy, that’s fine… we can chat until you’re comfortable, but my requirements will remain… If you aren’t interested in sharing yourself with me, I will not write for you. Please ensure that you’ve read this post entirely and understand what I’m wanting from you. If you have questions please ask!
A great way to start would be to tell me a bit about yourself and a few details of your ultimate fantasy (or a few if you have a few). I’m open to a one time thing, or an ongoing back and forth.
Look forward to hearing from you and creating beautiful stories with your inspiration.
A Christmas Hotwife (MFM)
“Hey Sam my laptop died can I use yours?” Ashley grabbed the laptop off of the bedside table already opening it.
“Of course” Sam relied. She already knew she didn’t have to ask but did it out of politeness. After being married for so long, these kinds of things happen often.
“Thank you, gotta finish editing this picture for the company’s website”
He heard Ashley start clicking around.
“Whoa! What’s this?” Ashley had a shocked looked on her face. Her eyebrows shot straight up, surprised at what she was looking at?
Sam’s heart sank, knowing what she had just discovered. His mind instantly thought of the tabs he left open last night when he was looking at porn.
Sam leaned over to her shoulder looking down at the screen. Sure enough, a video titled “sharing my wife with my best friend” was playing. Ashley looked on in disbelief. She clicked off and another video popped up “Husband watches as wife gets pounded”
She shook her head.
“Wow I didn’t realize you were into this” Ashley voice shakes.
“It’s just a fantasy, I uhh.” Sam lost his train of thought.
Music Festival Weekend Part 1…[MF, MMF First Time]
I drove up
to the mountain music festival on Thursday, to camp with a group of
people that I had not yet met; my friend Keenan invited me to join,
however he would not be there until Friday. When I arrived I was
greeted by this cutie, Angie, a 27 year old nurse, wearing bright teal
tights and a matching jog bra. She had just arrived moments before I
did, we helped each other unload and set up our tents next to each
other. She told me, as to define a line but still be flirtatious,”My husband, Jeremy,
[MF] Wife told me details about what she would want in a threesome
I’m just going to jump right into it. We were having amazing sex one night with her legs wrapped around me in missionary position and I asked her if she would consider a threesome with another guy. She said she would consider the idea but only if I was the guy she was blowing. She didn’t want another guys dick in her mouth but would let another guy fuck her while sucking my dick. As I looked down at her tits bouncing as I fucked her, I pictured her on all 4s sucking my dick with her boobs bouncing as another guy pounded her from behind. It turned me on so much. She gives the best bjs locking her lips on my dick, using her tongue as she gently slides up and down, and moaning showing me how much it turns her on to please me. Needless to say, I came right inside of her as I was picturing this.
Even though this may have been more of a fantasy than something she would act on, it was still really hot and I’m hopeful it will happen one day.
KLIT 96.9 THE RAVE 064 Weight Bench Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BONDAGE TOYS ROLE PLAYING)
“”This is Klit 96.9 The Rave. When your weekday turns into the weekend you can be here with DJ Maeve!” Nova ReBoot announcement to herald in Sinday.
“This is DJ Maeve and The Rave cuming all over your speakers with this morning’s tail of the ultimate workout climax only here with Klit 96.9.”
“Do you ever have that sinking feeling. You know the kind that grips your innards? I know a sinking feeling in my private home gym. What the hell am I talking about?
Tonight I delved into a pool I had been afraid to go near for years.
The month of March has been one of excessive love making for me and my partner. Our need for each others’ bodies has been insatiable. I have been late to work on more than one occasion because I had been delayed try to make him cum. Comparing this year to last year, I am in awe. We have had more sex this month than we did in the entirety of last year.
An emotional cock block kept us from the sex life we had once had. But something in 2022 shifted. This distance I felt between me and the man I love dissipated. We opened up to each other. Shared our fears and moved through the resentments. I feel closer to him thank ever before.
This intimacy has transferred passionately into our bedroom. In the past few weeks we have been fucking all of the time and exploring each others’ kinks. The sex today was hot as ever, but like a lot of the times when he and I get intimate, he was not coming. I wanted him to get himself to cum by jacking off in front of me. After about 15 minutes of him jacking himself off sitting near the edge of the bed with me sitting in front of him on the floor anticipating his cum. But you can only anticipate for so long before you get bored.
I started describing to him a fantasy about him filming me while I pleasured him. He began to shudder while listening to me describe how hot it would be for us to make a porn for him to watch later. The best point of view point of view porn. He glanced at his phone then back at me and then back at his phone. He asked hesitantly, “Can I film you?”
Once his phone was on me I immediately felt myself performing for the camera. I wasn’t making contact with his eyes. I was looking for the eyes that would be watching the video. I was making a porn just for the man I loved. And then he came.
He had been jerking himself fast when he breathily said, “I’m going to cum.” I smile excitedly with an open mouth at the camera. Trying to show in my eyes the anticipation for his load to drape my face. Cum exploded onto my face. I had never seen a nut like this. Five separate massive streams of cum came out from his cock that had been so rock hard for hours. Cum dripped down my chin and breasts.
Sweet relief. We were finally done. After cleaning his massive load off of myself, I laid down next to him. I thought about how sexy I felt while he was filming and I was performing for him. In the past I have been absolutely terrified to watch any of the videos I made afterwards out of fear that i might look stupid or fat in them. But today I didn’t feel that same anxiety about seeing myself. I know I will look fat because I am fat. And that’s okay. And I felt to sexy while filming to think I could look stupid on camera. I asked my boyfriend if we could just watch the cum shot at the end because I knew it had to be hot. And it fucking was! Holy shit, I was watching it and finally seeing myself as the sexy woman that my boyfriend consistently insists that I am.
I felt inside of me an urge to post this portion of the video. It’s like I wanted everyone to know how sexy I am and how sexy I feel. I set up a new email and Reddit account and trimmed down my clip. I paused, questioning if I should really go through with this but a wave of ‘fuck it’ washed over me. If someone I know by rare chance happened to see me then they too would find out how hot I am. I don’t give a shit anymore. I feel sexy and I want to share that energy with strangers. I want to make people in different cities cum over the computer. I post.
And I’m glad I did. A video I thought would only get a few dozen views has racked up a couple of thousand. I didn’t know I would be so desired. Being coveted by strangers has turned me on past the point of feeling functional. I feel a deep yearning inside of me. The only brief relief from the discomfort of this extreme desire comes from gripping a nearby object as tightly as I can. As if I could transfer some of the tension of my lust to this object. Writing all of this down has me so wet right now. The video has cracked the door for new fantasies and I can’t wait to see where we go pleasuring each other together.
General Arthur’s Conquest – Chapter 5: Trouble at the Castle [MF] [fantasy] [non-con] [creampie]
“I want to bring this. And the blue one. Oh, and that one over there too!” Olivia directed her handmaidens as they helped to pack her clothes. I had to remind her a few times that we were going to be moving on the battlefield and setting up camp in the plains, not going on a holiday to the Erkin Mountains, least she decides to bring the entire castle with her.
I haven’t had the heart to tell her that we would not be bringing any of the handmaids along with us when we leave the castle. We would have to leave them behind. It’s enough hassle travelling on the battlefield with several dozen prisoners of war AND a princess. Having a handful of handmaidens tag along just seemed to be taking things a little too far. Telling her would have to wait.
Olivia’s mood over the past few days had been as erratic as the weather over the Dramadian Sea, as she struggled with her conflicted mind, juggling her love for Clayton and whatever it is she’s feeling about me. She woke up yesterday morning in high spirits and we enjoyed each other’s company in bed the entire morning. By dinner time, she was crying and asking to see Clayton, refusing to let me near her. She seemed to be in high spirits today.
43 [M] – I consensually groped someone in the metro (CNC play)
In October last year, I made a rather simple post on a local subreddit, asking for someone willing to be groped in the metro. It’s not much of a fantasy, I know. About a year back I watched a short clip with an overcrowded train where an older lady kept touching “by mistake”, from her seat, a guy that was standing up very close to her, in his zipper area. My cock’s reaction was way more than expected but it already happened to me so it’s not something worth a bucket list. But, at some point, I started to salivate watching various asses and craving to touch them even if it’s not my style to be a creep. Fast forward, after a lot of mental gymnastics, I concluded that it’s a very good possibility to make that post and meet directly in a train station so, this way, I don’t need to ask for permission and it’s still going to happen with a stranger.