Tag: Fantasy

My Roommate, The Sissy [M29/F22] [Sissy] [Toys] [Masturbation]

About two years ago my roommate left town. He was leaving the place we share for about five years. He had a job offer he couldn’t decline. So I had to look for a new person to share my apartment with, because back then I wasn’t able to afford it on my own. And I didn’t wanted to loose my home. Because it was affordable and I just loved living in it.

Many people showed up and took a tour through the place. Most of them weren’t down my alley. Of those who were some just didn’t want to move in with me. It just took some time to find the right new roommate. And luckily one day, he showed up.

He was about twenty two years old and something between him and twenty nine year old me just made click. He genuinely liked my place, he could stand me and so he asked me if he could move in. I told him that I needed some time to think about it, but about two hours later I sent him a simple message: “You can move in, if you like.” Read more »

Working Late [FM][Coercion][Cheating]

*** Please be careful reading this. Some people may find this uncomfortable. This is just a fantasy of mine, but it does involve some very blurred lines and cheating. This is just a fantasy I enjoy and wanted to share, but I wouldn’t want to trigger anything in anyone. ***

I didn’t want it … at first. I didn’t want to cheat on my boyfriend. Especially not with him. He was my boss, gave off definite pervert vibes, and was probably twice my age.

He was just so insistent, so condescending

He’d always say really gross things, with this creepy smile on his face. He’d say things like “Give me a few minutes and I bet I could put a smile on that face” and “I sure hope your boyfriend is giving you what you need.”

Sometimes when I’d make a mistake he’d say “Well, at least you’re pretty.” And one time I said something wrong and he said “Not the sharpest tool in the shed are we? You must be really good in bed to keep your boyfriend interested.” Read more »

The Seed of Bounty. [M20] [F30] [MF] [Orc on Elf] [Dark Fantasy] [Breeding Magic] [Consensual Non-Con] [Impregnation] [Cuckold]

Deep in the bowels of the earth, there was no sound. This echoing silence rang foreign in Alura’s elongated ears. The dark places had no trees, no musical birds, and no light. The only noise was sweaty hips smacking into her rippling backside and the hoots of her green captors.

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Grimy dirt ground roughly into her palms and knees. The brutes had kept her bent over almost exclusively, of course uncultured animals like them preferred to mate in this savage manner. The stinking creature was standing and hauling her hips off the ground to meet his hungry long thrusts. Her mind began to blur again as he quickened his pace.

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Orc cocks were different, and not in the good way. They stank, were overly thick in the middle, and had maddening little bumps in some places that made concentrating all the more difficult. But it wasn’t just physical.

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Elves had special senses, and Alura could smell more than the reek of body odor in the stifling cave. It was magic, old magic, power so old that even the one’s that possessed it didn’t know they had it. To them, she was just a dumb elf who’d ‘accidentally’ stumbled into their midst. But Alura was known for many things, and mistakes were not one of them. They thought she was their newest breeding slave, but in reality, she was a thief. Read more »

When I Was 30, I Was Seduced By A 50 Year Old Woman – Part 1 [M30/F50] [Seduction & Sex]

It happened on a nice weekend day. I had hitch-hiked up a mountain that was near my house to get some fresh air and walk in the forest, one of my favorite places to get away from it all. I was alone at this place that has a beautiful view of the valley below. While I was meditating, I heard a woman’s voice behind me say hello. She was an attractive, voluptuous, petite blonde. After chatting for a while, she asked me if I needed a ride back down the mountain, which I did. On the way down she invited me to her place for a glass of wine. Her place was cozy, a little dark, but very relaxing, as we reclined on her comfy couch. The wine was making her more and more uninhibited. She began lightly caressing my leg, which tented my pants a bit, and then she leaned in and gave me a passionate kiss, which led to our making-out for a while, after which she took my hand and led me to her bedroom. She proceeded to undress me and went down on her knees to pull my briefs down and, with the experience of a mature woman, began to very sensually worship my manhood, with no resistance from me. She told me to lay on the bed and began seductively removing her clothes, as I watched. She laid down next to me and we began kissing and caressing. She had an amazing body with full, firm breasts, which I gave much sensual attention to, and her skin was like silk. This was a change for me because I had only been with women younger than myself. Her breathing became quite heavy and her moans of pleasure louder and louder. With her head next to mine, she whispered in my ear, “f**k me.” She spread her legs, and as I barely entered her, she gave out a very loud carnal moan and came immediately. Little did I know that I was fulfilling her long repressed, strongest fantasy to have a much younger “boy-toy.” For about an hour, I enjoyed giving this most passionate, hungry, sex starved woman the pleasure that she had craved for so long. Almost every stroke provoked a moan or scream and an orgasm. With tender, sensual kisses and caresses, we rested for a while until she became so turned on again that she mounted and rode me, experiencing countless more intense orgasms until she was finally, totally exhausted. When she dropped me off at my place, She gave me a passionate kiss, and, as she sensually rubbed my bulge, she said, “Come to me on Wednesday at 2pm,” and, with a smile, she said, “Don’t be late!” From then on, I would see my seductress twice a week. Let me know if you want Part 2 or if you have any comments, questions, or are a girl or woman in need, DM me, I would love to hear from you.

EST: The Case of the Moana Lisa Chapter 14 Interpol Part 2 of 2 (MF FF Anal Rough/Forceful)

“Are you sure this is The Orgasm” cocking my head while I asked. “Because The Orgasm is on boobtube right now and it looks very real” staring at the carrot top with a definite unruly look about my face. “How can I be sure that this is the authentic Orgasm and not a fake? How can I put my life on the line for some schmuck like you when I am looking at the Orgasm on the boobtube? Uh, Uhh!” Taking a second to recompose myself and bat away all of my little bunnies that sit at my feet.
“I want to know how you, the world’s greatest art thief can cum in here and brag that you have the Orgasm when me and the rest of the world are looking at it right here on the boobtube. Brian, yeah, Brian. Cum over here and take a look at this fraudulent piece of art” smacking Moana Lisa’s face while I relive her of this sacred load that she is carrying. “So what I am getting is that this is the original and that which I see on the boobtube is a forgery. The same one that is posted in the Climax City Museum of Cultural Art. Mmm, the same one that my spy has authenticated the artist signature! And now you want me to believe that this, what What Brian. That this is the real deal!” Read more »

SuperBowl Sunday Treat

She came out of the bedroom having changed into the outfit provided. “I know I lost the bet, and a deal is a deal, but is this really what you want me to wear” she said while gesturing to herself.

Stockings and a Football Jersey was all he had laid out for her, the stockings stretched up to almost thigh length and hugged her smooth pale skin tightly. The jersey itself offered a bare illusion of modesty, just barely covering her pussy and trim bush in the front, while exposing just the bottom of her ass cheeks in the back.

She crossed her arms and all it did was push her bust up further; and expose her lower lips to him. “I don’t even watch football, I have no idea who the team is”. She watched him smile as he left from the kitchen and approached her; basking in the look of her. “I know, but its always kind of been a fantasy of mine; and now I get to live it” he closed the last few feet and rested his hands on either side of her neck as he leaned in to kiss her cheek and whisper in her ear “Also the team is the Vikings, known for roughly taking their women, so if you behave and be a good girl, I’ll give you that part of the fantasy as well” Read more »

Conservative Indian girl [F22] turning into a slut part-5

What a special few weeks I have had! First, I think I am now a porn addict. I watch almost porn everyday sometime twice. My favorites being sexploitation, exhibitionism, cuckold and age play. While I am getting familiarized with all the kink that exists, I found that there is nothing that made me excited as cuckold porn did. More I talk with folks from here, who encourage me in my journey, i came to discover that I would be only be most satisfied as a hotwife to a cuckold husband.
Then I found a cucky online, who is now my cucky, and fuck!, what started as this reluctant small talk flourished into this deep sexual conversation about his cuckold fantasy which was more like obsession. His mind was truly perverted and his fantasies became mine. We really wanted to meet each each other but I wasn’t ready, so he proposed we start slow and he wants me to live one of the fantasies. I did have to warn him that I won’t be fucking anybody.
He was quite understanding and all he asked me to do is keep and open mind and enjoy what was going to happen. So his first soft fantasy was he would want me to enjoy a massage from a man. I was not too sure about it, I knew it was illegal to get sexual favors, but he assured that there is going to be nothing sexual. I was like okay, this is never going to happen. Then he sent me money and said go book the appointment. That moment I felt a dizzy excitement, that rush was unmatched. It’s not that I couldn’t afford to book the massage but it was about how he becomes my cuckold and provides for me to enjoy while he waits to hear me tell about what happened. And that excruciating wait, makes him cum, torture him but give him the best satisfaction that he could ever get. All that we spoke online was going to come true.
I went ahead and booked my appointment, it was 4 days to my appointment. We both start talking about every possible perverted scenarios, from me giving the massage therapist to a blowjob to him giving me a cream pie which will be cleaned up by my cucky. I masturbated to all these thoughts multiple times each day.
Finally the day arrived, so nervous after I finish my nails, I go for the massage. Butterflies in my stomach. I sent a selfie with towel wrapped around me to trigger my cucky. Then I put my phone on silent and completely ignored him. A woman there handed over a panty and asked me to wear that and nothing else, then I wrapped the towel and lied on the massage bed on my stomach.
With soothing zen instrumental music going in the background, entered the massage therapist. I being excited turned around to see him, to my disappointment it was short middle aged guy. In all our scenarios it was this tall well built and well endowed man but what I got made me super frustrated.
After few seconds I collected myself and I told myself I will try to get the best of this situation. So my idea was to seduce this man and make him do something sexual. So he started the massage, with me with towel still wrapped around. I told him, I would feel comfortable if he took the towel away. He immediately obliged and took them away while I still payed down on my stomach with just the panty that spa provided earlier.
The massage therapist was very professional, until this point there was no reaction from him looking at me almost naked. But I stayed true to my mission.
So every time he massaged my thighs and got closer to my pussy I would moan softly. I did that like couple of times but still nothing from him. So next few times i would just give a small jerk so his hand touched my pussy. I think this gave him the signal, now his hands were touching my pussy regularly, btw I am still wearing my panty but its wet now.
After leg was over he massaged my back and neck. That’s when I told him that I am worried about breast cancer and asked him if there is any breast massage. He didn’t understand, and had to explain it twice before he replied ‘no no no, we don’t do all that here’. I was so disappointed. He just continued, finished massaging my back and arms. He told me he will give me the towel and I have to wear it and turn around and lie on my back. I knowingly turned around showed my boobs while he handed the towel. That made me quite wet I thought that’s it, I got my win. Allowed him to finish the massage. Closed my eyes and just relaxed thinking about the scenarios I was talking with my cucky. But to my surprise he ended the massage with 20 second boob massage with his crotch as close as to my face, which I enjoyed with moans, I said thanks and tipped him the money that my cucky gave.
I was like wow! Not exactly what I expected but man it was truly exciting. But the real fun was I kept ignoring my cucky till the next day, then told him everything the next day, every detail and he told me he came multiple times. Now we have planned for another sex escapade, you all might get to see it too.

[MFM] How I had my first threesome with a stranger and my (then) boyfriend. Pics inside.

**I’m not going to bother describing myself other than I was 25 at the time of this story and a few photos are on my profile as well as photos from the actual night, found here.** https://imgur.com/a/I645Qxe

Younger me didn’t believe in anything but ordinary sex lives. Anything out of the normal was borderline frightening to me and the taboo wasn’t real to me but only some made up fantasy. In my innocent mind, no one engaged in risky behavior or anything too wild and crazy. Wild to me was giving a girl a peck on the lips at a party. Crazy to me was having sex with a man in the back of a car. The absolute craziest thing I had done until that point was flash three guys at a party.

That was until my husband (29 at the time) and I (25 at the time) met, but more accurately when we got more comfortable with each other. He and I began to talk openly about our sex lives very quickly. I’d never been with a man that made me feel so confident and sexy and to that end, we progressed through our sexuality and exploration quickly with each other. Within a month or so we began dirty talk in the bedroom. In the beginning our wildest talk was location based, somewhere semi public where we probably wouldn’t get caught but had the smallest of chances of being seen. This thought is what began it all. Read more »

Turns out my wife likes freeuse [MF40+][MILF][Big Tits][Big Ass]

My wife was never overly sexual. She grew up in a conservative family and her social circle was always quite modest. Marrying her was the best decision I ever made, she’s a loving wife and great mother to our children. For our 15th anniversary and I made a dinner reservation at a swanky restaurant in the city. My wife loves going out to the city, it’s a chance for her to dress up and glam up for a fun night away from the little gremlins.

So our anniversary night arrives and I drop the kids off at my in-laws. By the time I come home my wife is all dressed up and she looked stunning. She’s the definition of MILF. Long brunette hair, wide hips, big ole booty and titties that seem to never stop growing and getting bigger every year. She was dressed to the nines as well, with a classy long dress and her makeup was stunning, eyeshadow and everything.

“How do I look?”

“Amazing! I have a gift for you which would suit your outfit perfectly.” I gave her a jewellery box. My wife opened it and revealed a silver necklace with a emerald gemstone. Read more »