fantasizing about her
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Tag: Fantasy
Outside the Bar [30f/40m] [fantasy] [seduction]
I see you from across the room but you are not alone. I sit near you but I can’t see your face. My whole body aches wanting you to come over and embrace me in a strong hug. The kind of hug where my breasts are pressed against you and I can feel you breathing on my neck. I sit there a little longer trying to figure out how to get you away from the girl you are with. She is attractive and sweet but does she have what it takes to calm the sexual beast inside of you. I get up to get a drink and walk past you. I am wearing the tightest dress I have and it outlines every curve of my body. The bra I choose is unpadded and allows for my breasts to naturally jiggle with every step I take. On my way back to my seat I make eye contact with you and give you a look that says I want to fuck you right now. Instead of going to my seat I head towards the door. I look over my shoulder at you and make a slight nod with my head to let you know to come with me. I wait on the side of the building and grab your hand as you turn the corner. I give you a deep passionate kiss and let out a small moan. I guide your hand in between my legs so you can feel how wet I am. My juices are dripping off your fingers and I put them to my lips to taste. Without saying any words you know what I want. You flip me around and pull my dress up. You are breathing heavy in my ear as you have one hand on my neck and one on my pussy. You are feeling my wetness drip down my legs and I beg for you to be inside me……
The day I [26F] got to fuck my first crush, the brother [29M] of my HS best friend [MF]
This happened three years ago. It was summer and I was visiting my home country in the warm Mediterranean. It was my first summer back after a few years, so I was excited to go on a stall in the narrow street in a warm summer night in my sun dress.
And that I did. I had a friend visiting my country for the first time so I was his guide. For the first days, I took him to a small island close to the mainland where we had our basis. We spent the day going around and enjoying the beach. Of course, I had to share online a story of the beautiful view of the crystal blue sea. After only a few seconds I get a reaction from the brother of my high school friend, let’s call him X, which I had not seen since my high school years and quite honestly even had forgotten that I followed. “You’re back home?! I see you’re enjoying yourself already. It’s been years since we last talked. Hit me up when you’re back to the city. I’d love to catch up”. That was a pleasant surprise, and an even more pleasant surprise happened when I checked his profile….
Forever Hung (Part 14) [sci-fi] [slow burn] [all characters over 21]
I’ve no idea if she went through with it. At breakfast the next morning she seemed especially affectionate toward Harry, wrapping her arms around his neck for an impromptu hug during a short trek to the refrigerator for juice. He kissed her and watched her walk across the kitchen, but I didn’t get the sense that they had entered some dramatic new phase of their relationship.
In fact, if anything, Harry seemed more focused on hurrying through breakfast, shoveling bites of waffle into his mouth.
“Today’s the day,” he told all of us as Madison sat down with a bottle of pomegranate juice. “I reran the numbers last night to be sure, but we’re ready.”
I glanced at Madison, a bit confused.
“We’re done?” I said. “Was my end finished?”
“Sweetie,” Madison said to Harry, a nomenclature that seemed to throw him a bit. “I didn’t even know my organics were matured.”
“I’ve done a lot of the work myself,” he said. “but not to worry, you’ll both still get full credit.” He looked to each of us, then beamed. “Let’s go! She’s waiting,” he said. “History, I mean.”
[F]irst time pegging a good boy
I believe I met this guy off of..doublelist? I don’t have it anymore because I wasn’t slick with it 😝
Anyway, pegging had been interesting me for a while. I think it’s the power exchange, the flip of tables. I’m not exactly a top and don’t consider myself one but every now and then I wouldn’t mind pulling a tight ass against my strap.
He was a couple years older than me but I liked that he was caring and respectful even without knowing me. He worked two jobs to pay for his Uni classes but found the time to tell me about how he’d be honored to be first pick as it would be his first time too. We exchanged pics and I discovered he was a slimmer guy. A thin and pale nerd with a totally doable dirty fantasy.
That Time I Died and Ended Up in an Afterlife Full of Horny Fantasy Women: Chapter 3
“I… I want to feel your boobs,” I said.
“Silly, you’re feeling them right now, and even groped them,” Naomi giggled.
“I didn’t say I wanted to feel them with my hands,” I replied sharply.
“Oh my,” suddenly I felt a fantastically smooth sensation on my penis. Was that her hand? Wait, was I naked? Had I been naked this whole time!? “Could it be? One of the students I’m charged to take care of wants to use my breasts as his personal toys? How scandalous…” she giggled.
“Please Nurse Naomi, it is for my own mental well-being!” I boldly declared.
She gave my member a few gentle strokes, teasing it with her dainty hand, “I suppose it can’t be helped, it’s my duty as the nurse to ensure the health of the students in my care. I’ll need to spoil you rotten.”
She gently eased herself out from under me and I sat up in the medical ward’s bed. I was immediately struck by my surroundings; it wasn’t at all like any doctor’s office I’d ever seen before. Not only did it share the same ornate floral and sweeping patterns as the rest of the walls of the academy, but the beds were also spacious twin-size canopy beds with privacy curtains around the frames.
[mf] my girlfriend getting brave and admitted she wants to fuck my friend
girlfriend is getting brave and admitted she wants to fuck my friend
So were were at a small gathering with 3 male friends playing some games having a smoke and one guy there is a very close friend of mine, now my gf always has been kinky and has admitted more and more that she wants to be fucked by some of my male friends, but this friend she has a real fantasy for.
So this night we were all chilling and shes got tracksuit bottoms on and a push up bra with a low cut top and started getting turned on when ever we were alone, so teasingly i said you just want to show off to my mate.
She took that as a personal challenge when we were all together again she started pulling her top down just to leave an eyefull of cleavage and bra poking out, during this shes txing me telling me how she wants to ride him slowly feel his cock deep inside her and make him cum deep hitting her cervix, this obviously got me turned on fuck so badly turned on i responded by giving her challenges show me your tits when peoples back were turned rub your tits together when hes looking at you… And he really looked my gf has very nicely shaped large breasts so her pushing them together like shes trying to get an ich out but it was clearly getting to him as he went quite and just stared not thinking i could see him looking…
She Knows All [f/m] [gagging, peeing] [anal] [milf] [18-47] [Young man finds out he has an anti-superpower of some women being privy to his sexual thoughts towards them at all times] [MILF].
I daydream that I’m on trial, a group of women staring at me with a look of their decided disgust. The first woman, a tall, long-legged, blonde bombshell struts down towards the stand. When asked about her encounter, she states that she was the first person to ever be objectified by me.
“He was only young, sitting in the passenger’s seat of a car at a stoplight. When I had to cross the road, he looked me up and down. He stared at my legs and my ass the whole time they were stopped. But even worse, was what he imagined me doing while I was just crossing the road. They were things I would never do; I didn’t know boys thought of such things, especially that young.”
The judge, a woman, looked at me and asked, “So do you plead the 5th again?” Of course, I did, but it didn’t matter. See, with me, I’m the first lucky person to have an anti-superpower. Do you know how you feel a little guilty when you stare at a woman, or try and make a double take? You imagine them noticing and thinking you’re disgusting for being such a pervert. Well, I’m not sure about the details, but when I hit puberty women were able to tell whenever I thought about them.
She Knows All
I daydream that I’m on trial, a group of women staring at me with a look of their decided disgust. The first woman, a tall, long-legged, blonde bombshell struts down towards the stand. When asked about her encounter, she states that she was the first person to ever be objectified by me.
“He was only young, sitting in the passenger’s seat of a car at a stoplight. When I had to cross the road, he looked me up and down. He stared at my legs and my ass the whole time they were stopped. But even worse, was what he imagined me doing while I was just crossing the road. They were things I would never do; I didn’t know boys thought of such things, especially that young.”
The judge, a woman, looked at me and asked, “So do you plead the 5th again?” Of course, I did, but it didn’t matter. See, with me, I’m the first lucky person to have an anti-superpower. Do you know how you feel a little guilty when you stare at a woman, or try and make a double take? You imagine them noticing and thinking you’re disgusting for being such a pervert. Well, I’m not sure about the details, but when I hit puberty women were able to tell whenever I thought about them.
Finding the one [Bondage]
We sat in the restaurant, we had been here since the early evening and now the waiters had been cleaning up around us. Too caught up in each other we hadn’t noticed the passage of time.
This was our first date and we had a lot to talk about. Of course we had spoken at length over email and IM but nothing can quite compare to that first meeting, the first rush of excitement when you realise that the reality matches the fantasy or at least seems to so far.
She is sitting across from me, slightly away from the table with one leg crossed over the other. Her short dress riding up her thigh and her long bare legs ending in a pair of heels. To say I was captivated was an understatement.
As I said, we had talked at length over email. Discussing our likes and dislikes, our wants and desires. She had told me everything I had wanted to hear and from the fact that she was here I had said the right things too. As the time drew closer to paying the bill I felt that I needed to test what she had told me.