Lucid Dreaming [FM] [Fantasy] [20’s] [Creampie]

Lucid dreams are a marvelous thing, have you experienced them? It’s a glimpse into a world you really have no business in, but a safe space to explore your every wish and whim all the same. Perhaps you wish to fly, or fuck, or find a long lost treasure. If you simply realize that you’re dreaming while actively doing so you can make these things a reality. Reality adjacent, anyway, though who’s to say truly which realm holds dominion over the other. By your mind you shape the world, they taught us as children. Perhaps with enough want behind your wish you alone can do so as well, at least in your dreams.

I blew out the final source of illumination in my study and I felt the hair on my neck rise and a shiver run down my spine. I knew logically there was nothing to fear in the room with me– nothing worth acknowledging, yet here I was contemplating the universal truth of safety under the covers all the same. I deigned to entertain these frivolous feelings no further as I ascended the long staircase from my basement study.

10 on 1 ORGY?! Pt 1. [mf] [masturbation] [oral] [facial]

I woke up and nudged my boyfriend awake. He rubbed his eyes and looked at me. Confused. It was like 7:30am. We had been out all night.

“What?” he asked groggily. “Are you okay?”

“I had a dream,” I said sleepily.

“Okay …”

He sat up and looked at me. I guess he knew it was important enough to be woken up.

“We were at this old house. Like a farm house. And there were all of these people there. Maybe it was New Years or something. We were drinking champagne and someone was talking about Cheetos.”

“Love it already,” he said. Timothy loved Cheetos.

“I knew you would,” I said with a wink. “And then someone asked if we knew when the fun was going to begin. I told them we’d never been to this house before and didn’t know anyone, so we didn’t know.”

“What fun?” Timothy asked.

My GF [F] and I [M] dropped our pants on mountains and were caught.

My sub GF and I, we both went to a hilly area with friends.

So my GF and I have this fantasy that where ever we go we would surely drop our pants and take photos our ass. So far we did this in every place we’ve been to like farms, resorts etc.

This time again we did this in mountains when one was around. Usually my Gf goes first and I take the pic and followed by me.

My beautiful and hot GF was wearing ripped denim shorts, black camis, brown boots, black padded bra and red panty. Who all love different color combinations of bra and panty?

She first lowered her shorts and panty and pulled her camis and bra upwards exposing her boobs, pussy and her beautiful curvy ass.

I took her photos and it was my turn and I lower my pants and she took the photos.

Now for the couple photo we use tripod and my GF adjusted the camera and the timer was set. We posed and we got our photos clicked. But then soon we saw few members pass by who saw us.

My boyfriend (25m) shared me (24f) with his best friend (26m) [MFM]

I’ve been with a new my boyfriend Jason for just over 4 months now and he is super nice. Jason lives with his best friend Mike he has has known since middle school.

A few weeks ago on a Saturday night Mike was out on a date leaving me and Jason alone. After watching a movie we made our way to Jason’s bedroom to have sex.

The sex was good however, just as I was building up to an orgasm we heard Mike open the front door. Jason slowed down what he was doing to me because I was getting loud but I told him in a desperate voice “I don’t care if he hears please don’t slow down”. Jason complied and finished me off.

We cuddled a bit after embarrassed,  wondering what Mike heard. Jason made a off handed comment that it was kind of hot Mike heard us and he’s heard Mike several times with girlfriends before and it always turned him on.

Our sex life had been pretty vanilla up to that point so I took the opportunity to ask if he had any fantasies of being heard or watched. He denied it so I was a bit puzzled and asked why he thought it was so hot his Mike heard us.

When She Fucked My Brother [FM]

My wife, Anne, and I decided to try and get pregnant. We had wild month where we really go into the idea and then the pandemic hit. With the state of the world and the complete uncertainty that surrounded everything, we decided to put the idea on hold for the moment. It didn’t seem like the best time.

Bu things have changed. We are both more secure in our jobs than ever, the pandemic seems to be calming down and the timing has started to feel right again. She went off birth control and started tracking her cycles.

She also bought some sexy lingerie, specifically for trying to get her pregnant. Green stockings, garter belt and silk panties. But also a sheer top that you could see her breasts through and a cupless bra, that pushed her breasts up so that they were high and perky.

I was at work when I got a text from her. It was a selfie in the bathroom. She was wearing the lingerie and it was just the words,

“It’s time.”

Taking a risk went better than I could have expected [FMF] Part 1

**Background: Feel free to skip to —— for the erotica**

TW: CNC

I’m never sure if I’m attractive or not. Like most people, I go to the gym about 10 times per year, most of them in January. When I look in the mirror I figure I am average to establish a baseline and just judge everyone as either more or less attractive than me. Maybe that’s poor self-esteem talking. I have had a healthy amount of sexual relationships with beautiful women and men over the last decade, and none of them have seemed disappointed with my looks. Maybe bisexual dudes just pull really well. Maybe everyone in this city is horny and I’m just extroverted enough to help people make connections.

Either way, dating apps make me nervous. It’s not that I don’t enjoy flirting or building connections with people. I find it thrilling to get to know someone and earn their trust and respect. My problem is how quickly you can be ghosted even when you think things are going well. Obviously, people are free to look for what they want, and if that isn’t me, I wish them luck, but I just don’t like disappointing people.

I [F] begged my boyfriend [M] to cum on me while I wore my mom’s panties and we fucked in her bed

I’ve never had as good sexual chemistry with someone as I do with my boyfriend. During the pandemic, we had a lot of extra time on our hands to explore. We shared some of our deepest fantasies and even discovered ones we didn’t know we had. We came up with elaborate role play scenarios, got super into nasty dirty talk, restraints, different kinds of toys, and even started talking to girls online and exploring the idea of group sex. Those are all separate stories, though.

One weekend, we were hanging out at my mom’s place and she told us she was going out for a few hours to run some errands. I don’t remember exactly how it started, but over the course of a few months, my boyfriend opened up to me about how hot he thought my mom was, and I actually got really into hearing about his fantasies about what he would do to her, or even both of us. It felt really dirty and taboo, but I also grew up with all my guy friends telling me that they thought my mom was hot, so it wasn’t something I’d never heard before. Playing into the fantasy was totally new for me, though. It was never something I thought I’d do, and especially not something I thought I’d actually enjoy.

Cauldron [F20s] [M20s] [Fantasy] [Potions] [Excessive Cum] [Creampie]

“Are you sure you’re willing?” the lady asked, manoeuvring around the cluttered room stirring this and adding sprinkles of this to the other. Her dark robes swished behind her as she danced between piles of books, awkwardly placed furniture and assorted bags and boxes.

The man managed only a grunt, or perhaps a moan, it was hard to tell. He had come entirely of his free will, a respondent to a witches wanted poster requesting “enthusiastic and willing men who know their rightful places at the feet of their Queens”. It hadn’t taken him entirely long to find himself gagged, blindfolded and tied naked to a chair.

Saliva trailed meekly down his chest as it fell from his mouth in his attempts to answer through his gag. His wrists and ankles wrestled with the bindings around the chair. His eyes searched for light behind a mask that offered nothing. Outside of the feeling of his bindings or the grain of his wooden throne, his senses were muted entirely. Everything was dark.

Bad Day Happy Ending (Age Play F25, M40)

The day started off rough. I had class at nine in the morning and woke up exactly at that time. I ejected from my bed and scrambled towards my closet, going through my clothes. The fast movements made my body ache. And the girls didn’t help much either; they just won’t stop growing. In the past couple of months I had to replace my bra’s and now those are fitting too tight as well. Feeling frustrated with my body and myself I yank it off. “Guess I’ll just wear a tank top and no bra.” I mutter in defeat slipping into my top.

I catch a glimpse of my toy that’s on top of my nightstand that is at the side of my bed. It’s been a while since I satisfied my needs, maybe that’s what I need. A little me time to distress.

It bummed me out, thinking about sex. I craved a mans touch. And with my breast hurting I wish I had someone to suck on my nipples. Sex would relieve some aches from my body. But sadly I am single, so its me and my toy tonight.

Tw: rape, rape fantasy

I could tell that it was early morning, by the silence coming from outside my window. I quickly grabbed my phone from my nightstand to see if I had received any messages, but when I tried to open my phone, a black screen stared back at me. That was strange, I thought to myself, I was certain that I had plugged my phone into the charger before I had gone to bed last night. I peered over my bed, where my charger always stayed plugged in, and let out a gasp, it was gone.