# Living A Week Long Fantasy
Tag: Fantasy
[MF] A dream come true? (2)
So, things have been progressing quickly. Because I wanted to chat more, she suggested snap. So you know where that went. Things got dirty, quickly. After pretty much seeing most of her over the last couple of days, I may not be able to wait to be transferred.
The older man thing has been a fantasy of hers(lucky me). The word “daddy” came up, of course. I guess I’m more charming than I thought(she thinks I’m very charming). As for what she looks like, long brown hair with blonde highlights, short around 5′, very large breasts(bigger than I thought, she hid them well) with beautiful brown nipples, very nice thick ass which looks better without pants.
I’m in complete lust. Will update more when things progress.
[MF] Meeting the girl who [deleted] me on Reddit.
The sun woke me up. Well, actually, I guess you could say it was the breeze that woke me up—it was the breeze that lifted my blind just enough to let the early morning sun into my bedroom. But whether it was the breeze or sun responsible, I was up. I ran my fingers through my tangled brown hair, rubbed my eyes and yawned. I reached to my nightstand and unplugged the phone whose alarm had yet to ring.
*5:45 not bad*, I thought to myself, *thirty minutes ahead of schedule*. I figured this would give me some time for, well, entertainment. After all, I had a mean case of morning wood, and I had been exchanging messages back and forth with a particularly charming young woman recently, so surely there was something in there to push me over the proverbial edge before my morning shower and coffee. The perfect way to start the day.
My fingers unlocked my phone almost automatically—a process I had repeated hundreds of thousands, if not millions, of times—and intuitively swiped left twice and tapped the “Utilities” folder where I kept Reddit hidden, so that my girlfriend wouldn’t stumble upon it on one of the few nights where she wasn’t travelling for work.
I had to stay silent while my fuck buddy chatted with his mom. [MF]
**”EVERYBODY IN THIS STORY IS 18+”**
Since I started having sex at 18, I’ve always had this kinky fantasy of getting caught in the act.
I love the rush of trying to stay quiet while getting pounded by a hot guy.
So, I was at my friend with benefits’ place, and let me tell you, this guy was a Greek god – ripped body, gorgeous cock, and that curly hair of his made him look like a total fuckboy.
I was riding him reverse cowgirl style, moaning like a slut when suddenly, we heard the front door unlock.
It was his shouty mom, who yelled out to check if he was home.
He replied casually as if I wasn’t there. I was so close to climaxing but froze when the door opened. I bit down on some bedsheets, trying to keep quiet.
My FWB didn’t stop, though. He put his hands on my hips and started thrusting up into me while also controlling my movements.
I couldn’t protest, but damn, it was hot.
He was chatting away with his mom about the weather while whispering dirty things in my ear like “Keep going, slut” and “Don’t you dare cum.”
Lilly Scapegrace, Pact and Patron [F20 / Intersex Deity ~640, Explicit Consent, Dom/Sub, Breeding Fantasy, Blow Job, Throatpie, Slut Shaming/Degradation]
“Lilith of Növekedés, why do you invoke my name?” she asked, appearing in the bark of the tree. Her lovat skin was clothed only in the dark green leaves and purple petals of alien plants.
“Veronestra, Archfey of Fertile Beauty, Goddess of nymph and dryad, I invite you from afar in the hope of kindling your aid,” I said, throwing myself prone before her. My breasts pressed into the tilled ground at the edge of the farm I grew up on, enriched by the recent flood that had only just receded.
I was naked, as I had always been. As most other fiends I knew had always been, until the war, when the mortals came in their leather and cloth and metal skins. Until my mother broke her promise and never returned home.
The being I had conjured did not respond so I raised myself enough to behold her again. Her plant clothing had peeled away, her jealousy not allowing her to be more modest than I. I saw her dual sex for the first time. A member for plowing and a cleft to be sown. It was an arrangement I could form myself if I wished, but I liked my flower.
[FFM] Cosplay threesome with my bf’s ex
This storry actually happened a few weeks ago, but i never found the time and motivation to write it all down.I was trying to convince my bf to try the “cuckquean” kink, or to say it simple get a third girl involved. We already did stuff like him looking at pictures of other girls while i give him a blowjob and similiar, but he didn’t really dared to go that far. In my fantasy i had his ex in mind. Shes a beatuiful fellow cosplayer i actually adore for some time already so getting my kink satisfied and use his connection to get involved with her would be win win.Only Problem was that i didn’t knew in what terms they break up and also to cinvince my bf. The first part was easy. Just some druinking games, truth or dare and i knew they break up in good terms and he still likes her body.. Jackpot.
Woke up in shock because my friend was devouring my pussy. [MF]
**”EVERYBODY IN THIS STORY IS OVER 18”**
Some time ago I woke up in shock as I realized my friend was between my legs, devouring my pussy like a maniac.
I couldn’t believe it – this was a fantasy I had never dared to express out loud, let alone experience in real life.
But as my friend continued to work her magic, flicking her tongue and nibbling on my sensitive folds, I knew this was no dream.
I arched my back and moaned loudly, feeling waves of pleasure flow through my body.
I grabbed my friend’s hair and pulled her in closer, urging her to keep going as I felt my orgasm building inside me.
And then, with a scream of pure ecstasy, I came hard, my squirt was flowing freely over her face.
As we lay there, panting and catching our breath, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of closeness and intimacy with her that I had never felt before.
We spent the morning cuddled up in bed, talking and laughing and exploring each other’s bodies in new and exciting ways.
As we parted ways, I knew that this was just the beginning of something special between us.
I let him AMA in person (part 2) [F]
Please make sure you go back and read part 1 for the background and run up.
Ok, where were we. Right, test is over, spring break has arrived.
He and I made plans as to when, the location being my place. We had to wait a few more days, but it meant I would have the house to myself, so we could be open, and unfiltered, and wouldn’t have to worry about people listening in. Though in hindsight, if we would have talked at a public place where people might be walking by every now and again, that could have made it even more exciting. The day arrived, he had planned on coming over just after breakfast, and the plan was we would just sit and talk with no time frame in mind. The conversation would take us where it would, and if it took all day, that was fine.
As you start reading this, its already too late for you. (An updated interactive experience!)
**Warning:** This post makes use of *extremely persuasive* speech. DO NOT read this post if you’re in public or would need to have your wits about you for the next few hours. This post can and WILL leave you feeling *extremely aroused and obedient*.
Consider this your *first and last warning*. What happens next will be *completely on you*.
If you got through three warnings and still thought, “What an intimidating gimmick, I’m sure I’ll be able to handle this just fine.” You’ve already made your *first mistake*.
You *underestimated* the *power* my *words* can have over you.
*Nothing can save you from what is to come*, but question is *do you even want to be saved*. After all, you know what this sub is about. You didn’t just misclick your way here, did you?
No, *You wanted to be here*. You want everything some of my compatriots have to offer. ***You want to be taken, you want to be broken. You need someone to have their way with you.***
But well, you *never* were one to make *thoughtful decisions* were you? Or maybe my words have found you in a particularly *rare* moment of weakness, as you feel ***extremely aroused*** looking for just the right arrangement of words which will hit just the *right spot*.
THE UNFAITHFUL WIFE – A man took back his unfaithful wife with an unexpected outcome
Kevin was livid. He sat across from his wife at the dining table, his hands clenching and unclenching as if trying to squeeze something dry. His face was flushed, his eyes blazing and he spoke in a harsh and angry tone. His wife looked downcast and scared.
“So he kicked you to the curb didn’t he?” he sneered.
“No…no,” his wife, Jenny replied timidly, “I left him and came back to you.”
“Bullshit!” Kevin spitted out. “If he didn’t kick you out you wouldn’t be here. You have the nerve to walk in and think you can tell me some lies to soften me and I will take you back like a sentimental fool!”