So I dated a girl for a few years but she left to another city because she got a good job offer. The relationship pretty much ended we didn’t want to do long distance. The thing is I know her ex lives in that city I fantasize about being a cuck and letting her fuck around as long as she records it. That is if her ex hasn’t already fucked her which I like to think he has ?. I fantasize about letting her be a slut and get dicked down by either her ex or a random guy. Maybe letting her ex creampie her. Do y’all think she’s getting some dick already? Should I tell her my fantasy? I’m a very jealous guy but it turns me on
Tag: Fantasy
Gentleman Giant [M/F][Tinder][casual encounters]
I’ve been enjoying the content on this sub for a few weeks now so I decided to try writing my own erotica. I’ve never done this before, so feedback is appreciated. This story is about my first encounter with the Tinder. Sorry for the length, this is just part 1. If there’s interest, I’ll add more parts of the story.
I pulled into the dimly lit parking lot looking around to try to find some kind of numbers. I hoped I had the right address. I was nervous, so I wanted to make sure I looked great. I checked my makeup in the mirror and adjusted my clothing to really emphasize my cleavage. Not too much though, I wanted to be tastefully seductive. I must have waited there for 10 minutes, taking deep breaths to calm myself down.
“I’m here” I texted him
I took a few more deep breaths and gathered up my makeup from the passenger seat and stuffed it into my purse. I climbed out of the car and waited there. It was dark and a there was a bit of mist in the air, illuminated by the weak light posts across the lot. I saw movement in the corner of my eye and there he was. I couldn’t believe I’d agreed to this. He was walking towards me and there was no chickening out now. He’d seen me and I’d seen him. This was happening.
The Gift – Part 2
Jesse sucked in his breath again, this time in shock. “Um, um, I need a minute” he stammered. He walked over to the bar in the suite and poured himself three fingers of 20-year old scotch and added an ice cube. He moved to the lounge chair near Alita and sat down, almost as if the blood had run out of his legs. His mind raced. His initial reaction was revulsion. What would people think of him if they knew he did this, what would Alita think of him, what would he think of himself? He chuckled to himself at the curveball she threw him, the irony.
“Why are you smiling?” Alita asked.
Jesse, after sipping the whiskey, relayed the curveball joke. His mind raced. Everything was so perfect with her. She was THE mate for him. She was THE mother for his son. She was THE wife that would be perfect for him. His mind began to rationalize her question by examining the time and effort with her. The time and sex with her were always fantastic to him. Not crazy, monkey sex he had with random women in past, but it was always fulfilling and sometimes fantastic, it always meant something, and he always felt good afterwards.
[M]y one successful craiglist encounter. A virgin meets a milf.
This is a true story of when I was in grad school and moved out of my parents home. I moved across continents and finally had some freedom and privacy.
I posted an ad one day out of the blue and decided to be brutally honest about myself, my looks, and what I was looking for. It ended up being much longer than I initially anticipated but I figured the right person would read through it if they existed on earth.
Low and behold, I actually did get an email about 3 days later, with a notification on my phone. I was in lecture at the time, but I checked my phone afterwards. I actually couldn’t believe it. She skipped the whole introduction phase and just wrote “Here’s my Kik: (). Message me when your free”.
I actually didn’t know what Kik was at that time. I quickly downloaded the app and made an account and messaged her. I didn’t know anything about her. It honestly could have been a guy for all I knew but I figured i’d take the chance because why not.
Much Needed Release [BDSM] [MDom] [fsub] [Bondage] [Brat] [Sensory Depravation] [Impact Play] [Slight Knifeplay]
He had always found a great deal of satisfaction in a thoroughly prepared play session. Every minor detail meticuously planned, each piece of equipment laid out ready and checked to be in working order. Sir found it calming, soothing even. In the storm of his stressful anxious life, this was a serene pool of calm. There was nothing outside of his control. Nothing for him to worry about as every detail was prepared. He smiled at this thought. This ritual of his, a small scotch while he prepared, was one of his favourite part of a play session. He carefully laid the heavy chains he had selected on the chest of drawers next to the bed. Already placed on there was the locks, the lighter for the candles placed around the room and the blindfold. The crop he’d placed at the end of the table in the centre of the playroom and the knife was downstairs ready to be sharpened. He downed his whisky and checked the time. Plenty to finish the knife and find the first aid kit (he made it a point of having one just in case) before he’d have to get changed. He smiled. All according to plan.
Wild Sex In The Forest [Voyeurism][Fantasy][MF+F]
**Cernunnos, Lord of the Wilds, and God of Wild Places.**
The animals take to Medb in the forest, and she has a green thumb and an uncanny ability to remember the names of all of the things.
Cernunnos was a god of the wild who ruled over pristine nature and uncivilized ways. Animals were his subjects, and free-growing fruits and vegetables his bounty. Classical depictions of the deity included gatherings of animals such as elk, wolves, snakes, and aurochs. Such gatherings were possible thanks to Cerunnos’ ability to bring natural enemies into peaceful communion with one another. This is something that Medb learns, and allows the Kingdoms of Cerrunnonn to come to peace.
He sees the soul of the Morrigan within Medb and it calls to him. Cernunnos has not connected with humans in a long time and has suffered for it. He failed to recognized human’s part in the natural world, and that weakened his powers and had already led to the dilapidation of the edges of the forest.
My first threesome was amazing![FM]
lightly tanned skin, long brown hair, small n soft tits, big butt, I always had the broadest hips and reasonably skinny waist. Shapely legs since I’ve been cycling for a few years.
I aroused my curiosity for touching and being touched with another woman and also the classic threesome. I watched movies that set me on fire like “below her mouth”. I couldn’t help myself and watched the whole movie masturbating myself all time from almost the beginning to the end, and I couldn’t stop.
Anyway, I decided that I wanted to find 2 people to have a different experience, and I preferred that it to be with 1 woman and 1 man, and to be with a woman that I also feel horny with because then we would not be rivals fighting for a man, but partners to give and receive pleasure to each other.
I had a planned trip ahead as my destination was a very trendy city it was easy to find several matches with couples interested in a naughty woman to invite to their bed.
Business Trip Encounter Part 1, Stuck in dark lift [MF]
It was a couple of years ago, on a buisness trip to San Diego. After a long day in the office I drove the rental car back to the hotel, intending to freshen up and then head to the bar to relax with dinner and a couple of drinks. The craft beer in the US is surprisingly good. I get to the hotel, park up and enter the lobby then head to the lift to get to my room. Waiting at the lift lobby are a few other people, two men and a woman. I can’t remember the men but the woman was wearing a black skirt and a white blouse. I quickly scanned her curves, picking up on her well apportioned breasts and glancing the sight of her white lace bra through a gap in the buttons of her silk blouse. Not wanting to get caught staring at this attractive sight I quickly focussed on the lift door. After a few minutes of waiting the lift arrived, opnened and the small group waiting entered. The two men were closest to the lift door and panel so selected their floor, I reached over and pressed the button for floor nine. One of the men asked the woman which floor she wanted and she said responded saying that she was also on floor nine. The doors closed, jerked slightly and started moving upwards. Everything seemed normal but after a few seconds the lift jerked to a halt and the lights went out, leaving it in complete darkness. We all stood there waiting for something to happen, eventually one of the men asked ‘what do we do?’. The other man got his phone out and turned on the torch mode to look around and found the emergency panel. He pressed and emergency intercom button, eventually there was a response and a crackling voice said that they would call the emergency services. To save phone battery he turned off the light and we all waited. After a few minutes my memory went back to the sight of the woman at the lift lobby, now standing next to me in the darkness. I recalled the sight of high heels, black nylons and figure hugging skirt. The thought was intoxicating, and I began to feel desire for the body standing next to me in the dark. I slowly moved my arm out, searching until my hand brushed against a fabric. I quickly pulled my arm back, my heart racing. What was I doing? This was crazy, I could get into so much trouble if she called out or screamed. But I was so turned on by the thought of her body that I wanted to touch her, feel her curves. Again, I moved my arm out until it touched her. This time I keep my fingers in contact with her skirt, waiting to see what the reaction would be. She did not flich or move. I turned my hand so that my palm was holding her thigh and moved it around her skirt to feel her bottom, moving in circles feeling the softness of her rump. There is no movement from her so I slide my hand downwards, noticing the transition of material from her skirt to the smooth material of nylons. I felt the back of her thighs then slowly moved my hand back upwards, this time moving up her leg under her skirt. I felt a button at the top of her nylons with a strap attached and realised she was wearing suspenders and stockings. The though turned me on further and I started feel my cock hardening. I continued upwards until my hand was on her bare ass which I squeezed slightly and moved across to the centre where the two rumps meet and felt the material of her thong. I followed the thong downwards, between the rumps until I felt her mound. I started to move my fingers across the fabric of the thong that covered her mound feeling the lips underneath. I was fully hard by now and with my spare hand I unzipped my trousers and pulled out my cock which I started to ver slowly stroke, feeling the foreskin moving over the penis head and enjoying the sensation while I felt her her pussy through her underwear with my other hand. Unexpectadly, I fely a hand on my trousers, sliding upwards then searching around until it found my stiff penis. The hand tenderly glided over my blood filled shaft until it found the head, which the palm of the hand then started to rub the back of head. I stopped moving for a while I was I enjoyed the amazing sensation and started to feel pre-cum dripping out. In the ongoing darkness, my heart beating, I stepped across to be behind where the woman stood, put my arms around her waist and pulled her close into me. My hands moved to her front, moving upwards on the surface of her blouse to feel her breasts and the fabric of her bra underneath. I moved my hand downwards and untucked her blouse so I could put my hands underneath it and feel her waist then her back and the material of her bra straps around over her shoulders. Moving to the front again, I caressed her breasts noticing her nipples which became hardened and pert as my hands moved over them. My hands reached back to her skirt which I pulled up, and then I felt my hard cock against the bare skin of her bottom. My hand moved to find her thong again, I slid a finger under it and pulled it to one side. My hand moved to her now exposed slit feeling the wetness. I rubbed my finger inbetween her pussy lips wile I fely my pre-cum move over her ass. Then I moved a single finger into her cunt, sliding in easily. It felt hot and wet. I added another finger and started moving them in and out slowly. Her hand reached back to me again and held my waist. This time I could feel she was trembling slightly and as I continued to move my fingers inside her started to feel the grip of her arm on my tighten. I pulled my fingers out of her and used my hand to move my penis close to her till I felt the head against her pussy lips. I pushed until the head parts the lips and my cock moved into her. I moved my other hand to move my up and down her legs and thigh again feeling the suspenders and garter belt. Then I moved back to feel her bra and breasts and I started ot move in and out of her tigh, wet cunt. The feeling was amazing, fucking a total stranger whose face I cannot picture, in the dark. I kept thrusting slowly, enjoying the feeling of being inside this unknown sexual woman, moving as I started to feel the sensation building up in the base of my cock. I couldn’t hold back anymore and came deeply in her, releasing my cum in a tremor as I heard a muffled groan. The release felt sublime cumming as my hand gripped her breasts. The sensation subsided, pulled my penis out of her, zipped back up and stepped backward. My heart was racing and I controlled my breathing to slow it down to regain control and leaned backwards against the lift wall. A number of minutes later, the lights of the lift flashed back on and it started moving upwards again. I looked over to the woman who I had not long ago been inside of and saw that she was smart and tidied back up, her skirt neat again and blouse smartly tucked in again. The lift reached floor nine and the doors opened, the two men stepped aside and I walked out of the lift followed by the woman. As we left the lift I looked at her face for the first time, noticing her dark black hair and striking features. We made eye contact momentarily, she smiled at me briefly then turned away and walked down the corridor in the direction of her room. I walked back to my room, entered and sat down on the bed thinking back to what had just happened. It was the stuff of fantasy, feeling up an unknwon woman wearing lingerie in darkness, her response of sexual desire and unloading inside her. The recollection moved me to pull out my cock again and masturbate to the memory of what had just occoured until I felt my warm cum splatter my stomach. After a shower and fresh clothes I headed back down to the bar in the lift again wondering if I would meet that woman again.
In The Navy [MF][BDSM][Fantasy][Coercion][Anal][Multi Part]
It happened again, and it was getting worse. Ensign Cook was used to sexual harassment before she’d joined the navy. She was a petite girl who people mistook for a teenager even now. She compensated with tattoos and hyper sexual attitude,which was biting her in the ass now. This ship was the worst it had ever been. She was one of only 2 women on board. The other, Christina, kept her head down and was rarely seen on deck. They’d been at sea three weeks now. At first it had just been the ordinary lewd comments. Sailors asking when she’d go to bed with them. What she was hiding under her uniform. Then they’d started touching her. Pinching her ass as they passed in the narrow hallways. Grabbing her hips to get her attention from behind. Today was something different. Since she was a small girl they used her to do jobs in tight spaces. Between bulkheads and in narrow crawl spaces. Today she’d been checking wiring halfway into a panel, her upper body all the way in and her legs sticking out. Footsteps had come up behind her. Before she could shimmy out someone was groping her, firm hands held her so she couldn’t get out. Her protests echoed through the bulkhead. A hand squeezed at her pussy from outside her pants and pressed hard into her. In trying to free herself she hit her head against the metal wall. She heard laughter echo in from outside. While she was woozy they fumbled with her belt and tried to get her pants down. They got stuck around her ass halfway. fingers worked between her ass cheeks. A dry finger probed at her asshole forcing pain in with it. Her assailant tugged to get her pants the rest of the way down. As they pulled she used the momentum to force herself free. She tumbled back and pulled a socket wrench from her tool belt and came out swinging, only to see a pair of boots disappear around the corner.
Pushed to Fantasy (A Night at the Movies)
This is a work of fiction. Although there is some truth in as far as actual things I’ve done and dreamed of doing. So I’ve written it in the style as if it had been real events. As before it will be a slow build but that is by design. If you haven’t already, please check out the original “Pushed to Fantasy” link below
It was another boring Tuesday evening and there was nothing interesting on the TV and we couldn’t decide on anything to watch on Netflix either. Although Kim suggested going to see the latest blockbuster but I was unsure if it would even be on this late and in any case I didn’t have the money to go.
She states “I tell you what, I’ll pay but under one condition”
I reply “What’s that?”
She explains “You follow my orders until we get home”
The day in the pub was still fresh in my memory and yes it was something I replayed daily. It felt as though it might not be an occasion that would be re-lived, after all it had been well over a month and Kim hardly even mentioned it.