“We were hearing creaks, I’ve never forgotten it, it was I think the United States Steel Building it was called at the time, and it’s 50 stories tall, and we heard creaks,” Trump told Newsmax. “I said ‘that building is going to come down,’ and two big firemen grabbed me, and they carried me like I was a feather, they carried me into the stairwell and they gently removed all of my clothing. There I was, naked, in that stairwell, and the fireman were wearing their firefighting suits and their helmets and they were so big and tough looking, it was really a beautiful sight. They took me from both ends and bounced my body between them like a big pink ping-pong ball. Nobody appreciates how strong and virile firemen are, but I love em, I love the firemen, and they love me. Never came down but I never heard a noise like that. And it was a scary situation, but the job they did was so incredible, the first responders.”
Tag: Fantasy
Masturbating to gang bang fantasy
I lie awake, snuggled up under my warm comforter, my clothes already stripped as I find naked being the most comfortable way to sleep. I can hear the crickets outside, and the rustle of the wind through my open window. I sigh, and pull back my covers some, exposing my soft, pillowy breasts to the moonlight, my skin almost glowing. My nipples stark to perk up in the cool night air, swelling and stiffening. I bite my plump bottom lip and gently swirl my finger around my nipple, teasing and causing my stomach to flutter. Well it’s decided, I’m definitely masturbating.
I pull back the covers even more, exposing my cream white thighs to the moonlight, spreading them and sliding my right hand down my body, leaving the left up to pinch and play with my nipple. I gently slide my fingers up and down my fat pussy, applying gently pressure until I slip into the wet fold. I circle my swollen clit with my finger, the feeling causing my thighs to shiver. I give my nipple a pinch and continue to rub myself, letting my mind wonder.
The Seduction of Miss Em [MF] [Long]
This story happened a very long time ago, but I still think of it almost every night. It was that hot.
I guess the story really started at work. I was teaching in a private school downtown. A few years after I started there, Em (not her real name) was hired as an administrative assistant in the academic department.
To paint a pretty picture, she was a petite blonde French girl with shoulder length hair. A perfect lean body with a shapely waist & ass combo. Breasts that were neither too big nor too small. And a pretty face with a killer smile and always a sparkle in her eye. Her funky eyeglasses made her look stylish and fun, perfect for a twentysomething office professional.
Did I mention how hot she was? Trust me. Everyone in the building knew who she was.
Every day I would go to the office after class to hand in my attendance sheets. I looked forward to seeing her each time, hoping she would be the one who would serve me at the counter. She often did. And sometimes I would leave her company thinking I must have come off as a blubbering idiot, even though I tried very hard to remain professional in her presence.
Slutty Wives #4 “The Cuck’s Gambit”
I’ve known my buddy Ben since we were kids, his wife Laura and I however have always butted heads, mostly about Ben, he has a big heart but a simple mind. When he came to me a few months earlier and told me that he and Laura were getting into cuckolding, I kind of gave him a look like “Are you serious?”, I could see that he was, he asked if I would be her first Bull, even though Laura is very much my type, redhead, freckles all over, a little crazy, I told him no, he looked pretty upset about it, but dropped it and I forgot.
Fast forward to a few days ago, Ben and Laura were having a BBQ at their new house a few close friends and family, the entire day I couldn’t stop staring at her, again, I really like redheads, it’s a good color for me, then I remembered what Ben had asked me months earlier.
My roommate [MF] [FF]
I’ve never considered myself a lesbian. I don’t think i’m one. Yes I love boobs, yes lately i’ve been thinking what it’s like to be with a girl. Thinking about a big pair of bouncy tits or a wet pussy with puffy lips really turns me on but I love cock way too much. Maybe i’m just curious.
I just started college and i’m renting an apartment with another girl, Fabiola. She is gorgeous. A 34DD, a nice bubble butt, long curly red hair, green eyes, long legs, soft skin. If I was into girls, she’d definitely be my type. Fabiola really likes to party. We are quite the opposite of each other. I’m the nerdy type. I rather play video games all night than party. I don’t go out often. I recently broke up with my boyfriend because I found out he was cheating on me and ever since vowed to stay away from guys.
I’m a brunette with shoulder length wavy hair. Dark brown eyes, I have bangs and I wear glasses. I’m a 36D, i have a small butt, long legs, pale skin from staying inside too much. Fabiola and I get along very well. Despite being so different, we are best friends. I don’t know if she’s a good influence in my life. She is always encouraging me to try new stuff and has made it her mission to have me loosen up.
M alone in hotel.. and went for a massage.. this is what happened
Last year I was in India, and i was feeling very very naughty whilst i was away – i have a lot of fantasies, and desires and my sex life is all stale and boring, so while i was away, i spent a LOT of time wanking – i had the raging fucking horn
well, on the sunday morning i went for a massage and had basically decided i wouldnt necessarily hold back while i was being rubbed down – after all you do hear stories about what can happen while having a massage, right? maybe arch my back as she rubbed down to my ass etc.. see if she pushes against me, see if her touch changes from professioinal to something else..
anyway, it wasn’t a girl, sods law.. it was a bloke, seems however, that wasn’t going to stop my body doing what it wanted to do..
guess i set myself up for it by going for the all body massage option. when i got there and found out disappointingly it was a man, i thought id obviously just have the massage get back to the room and continue wanking
The Fantasy’s and you [M4F]
I’d be lying if I acted like I was ready to “let you go”. Fuck that, I’m just not gonna ready yet. The truth and fact is, I’m not even close to letting you go. You are on my mind so often. You’re in my dreams, I mean fuck! You’re also in my heart.
I love the fuck out of you. I know you feel the same.
So in a moment of truth, and lustful inspiration. Here’s a list of the ways I fantasize about you.
1. I think about your legs wrapped around my waist guiding me deeper into you.
2. tasting you as you squirt all over my face.
3. I think about licking every inch of you.
4. The sounds of your orgasms
5. Feeling the pulsations of your pussy around my dick.
6. Your moans of pleasure. Especially when I want to get myself off quickly.
7. You saying my name as you beg me to fuck you harder, deeper.
8. My dick in your mouth
9. Licking your asshole with my figures teasing your beautiful pussy.
[M] Pussy and Prey [vore][succumb][hypnosis/pheromones ][trap]
What disturbs me is that knew the danger beforehand. And still, I succumbed.
This particular creature was very rare. It had only been documented once, and only with third-hand information. A tribe knew a tribe that reported to a scientist that this large creature concealed most of itself underground. What it exposed at the surface was small, delicate, and perfectly evolved for my demise.
You see, when I hacked through the underbrush on my months-long expedition, and I found the clearing in the rain-forest, I felt my exhausted spirits lift. I didn’t notice the pheromones in the area. I just enjoyed the space, the augmented colors, and the sparkles of sun through the less dense canopy.
I sensed her ahead before I saw her (mind you, not a *her* at all). A beautiful young woman with tan skin sat on a broken tree trunk. Her nakedness shone with a stunning perfection. Such beauty. Such impossible beauty. Her legs were spread casually, exposing that pink slash to her inner yearning world. And she moved oddly, hypnotically, with eyes closed and mouth open as if experiencing wonderfully deep pleasures in body and mind.
I dropped what I was carrying.
My boyfriend [M] (now ex) shared me [F] with his college friend finally fulfilling our threesome fantasy [MFM]
Near the end of my relationship with my boyfriend our sex life dwindled to a point where we both a little frustrated, but me more than him. It could have been the stresses of graduate school for both of us, but when I’m stressed sex helps me, but when he’s stressed he would try and deal with it himself in a non sexual way. Anyway, that has nothing to do with the story.
We were always able to talk openly about our fantasies. Over the years, we turned a lot of our fantasies into reality, but one of our most talked about fantasies was him sharing me in a MFM.
We both fed into the fantasy. We would roleplay and watch porn that was centered around threesomes. He would talk dirty to me while fucking and I would lean into it. I would suck one of my dildos while was bending me over to mimic a split roast, I would fuck myself with my dildo while he watched and ask him if he liked watching me get fucked by another man…it became hot to me and a little taboo. The idea of being shared and treated like a slut was something I craved.
DEEP CLEANING AT THE BEACH HOUSE: INTRO (MF)(divorce)(discovery)(huge cock)(tight pussy)(gushing)(exibition)(fantasy)(1st time writing, constructive feedback needed)
It was now their beach. They certainly didn’t own it and they certainly didn’t get to have it all to themselves, but it was all theirs. There might as well have been no else around, because to them, each other were the only people that mattered. There were dozens upon dozens of other beach goers swarming the area of the pier, but none of them would be enough to stop them from taking full advantage of each other. The planets had aligned and they were finally given a full week of true alone time. They were free from work, children, drama, and the constant chaos brought on by their exes trying to ruin them. Heather and Aaron were simply in heat for each other, wanting nothing more than the opportunity to explore their renewed sexual energy and push each other’s physical limits without any obstructions.
They stood momentarily atop the wooden stairs of the dune walkover, assessing what might be the best place for them to get some minimal privacy along the beach. Heather took a few steps down and continued to scan for a less crowded spot, but saw nothing ideal. Aaron looked down at his beautiful lover’s freckled chest gleaming between her cleavage. He had already begun imagining her without her bikini top on and her breasts gently rocking in the bright sunlight. She could sense where his attention was and proceeded to reach up to cup Aaron’s already visible bulge.