Tag: Fantasy

Careful what you wish for. [female perspective] [university] [dubious con] [Mdom]

I know, I know. I said I wasn’t going to become one of those girls, who fawn over every vaguely hot man over 30 wearing a tie, but here we are. Six months into what was supposed to be my year of learning, and I can’t stop thinking about them. Sat in the lecture hall, when Mr. Callum adjusts his tie, or when Dr. Mark looks into the crowd as he talks about our biology… something awakens in me. Peering at their bulges. Analysing their big hands, with the veins coming through. Wonder if their dicks look the same. I’d kill to have Prof. Adam in my mouth. He looks like the biggest fit, for sure. If he’d fit, that is.

As I wander across the faculty hallway, I see Dr. Henry’s door open, just ajar. Perfect – I need to talk to him about my assignment. I can’t believe he would give me a B-, I worked so hard on it and honestly I think he’s just bitter that his wife left him. The guy is as Irish as they come, and I figure maybe a round of banter can help me out with him. I peek my head in, before knocking on the frame of the door. Read more »

After Hours Class (Part 1) [mF] [light femdom]

Mrs. K. was my favorite teacher in this last year in College. She was a cute brunette in her forties with curves to die for and a smile that could brighten your whole day. That was when she was smiling to me, because I wasn’t the brightest lightbulb on the chandelier. My interest was more directed towards her body than her teachings. She was a regular fantasy material of mine.

Her class was the last of the day, pushing late into 7 p.m. to compensate for a missed day. She was as gorgeous as ever, wearing heels over black stockings, a tight skirt just short enough and a blouse turned nearly transluscent by the bright neon lights. At some point, she came next to me to answer a question and by lowering herself offered me a dizzying sight into her cleavage. Her perfume was sweetly tingling my nose and I couldn’t take my eyes off the curve of her breasts, peeking at the lace of her bra.

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Just teasing my young white neighbor. (F40) part 1

(For context I’m Native American)

It was nothing short of addicting. My neighbor had moved to the left of us about 2 months ago and was quite young. Around 20. I met him once and we exchanged pleasantries but that was it besides the occasional wave.

He was a busy young man from sweat I could gather. I thought my schedule was busy considering I worked 6:30am-6pm at my boring old desk job. But when I’d wake up and go to take a shower I noticed through his bedroom window adjacent from me. He’d be already getting dressed for the day. And when I’d get home and taking my afternoon shower he’d be just getting home.

I admit I wouldn’t have noticed such things if it weren’t for the fact that I found hi to be rather attractive to me. Things weren’t really happening in my love life as a divorced 40yr old mother. And hell a young handsome neighbor was enough to peak my interest.

He was tall, white, with black hair and greenish eyes. Seemed to hit the gym at least a few times a week. His voice was attractive as well. Read more »

Making Movies 1st Part

I met Irene online and we’d chatted and not exactly flirted but the chat had got pretty dirty at times and she’d sent me a few pictures that showed how hot she was but there was never any suggestion that it might go any further.

One morning she messaged me with a simple question: “You are single right?” I replied in the affirmative and asked why. “I’ll tell you a bit later” she replied with a winking emoji.

All day while I was working I wondered where she was going with this and I couldn’t concentrate on my work at all as she was all I could think about, continually looking at the sexy pictures she’d sent me previously.

That evening she put me out of my misery.

“I want to make porn videos” she texted, “I’ve got the girls and I’ve got some interest in the industry but I need a dick. Are you up for yours being my star?’ Read more »

My first stranger [MM] and swallowing experience

Long time reader, first time poster! A little brief intro for me (skip to the ***** for the good stuff) – I’m 5’10”, a little husky, and always considered myself straight. There is nothing I enjoy and appreciate more than a woman, that being said… I absolutely love sucking dick. I have no attraction to men really, just love big ol’ dicks in my mouth.

At this point in my life (just a few years ago, I was 27 at the time) I had swapped head with a couple of buddies before, but never met someone from online. I was in a relationship with a girl who was very clearly cheating on me but I didn’t have the courage to end it, and I needed some release. I had browsed the Craigslist ads periodically and it always got me so turned on. The thought of meeting up with a total stranger, and just fulfilling our primal instincts of getting off… Let’s just say that I never acted on it because I was always able to get off on just the idea of it. But this day was different. The girlfriend was visiting family out of town (or her new man, let’s be honest) and I had made up my mind early in the day that I was going to get my fix. Read more »

Trauma or Pleasure ? I just don’t know anymore.

Trauma or Pleasure? I just don’t know anymore.

Perhaps I can use this platform as a way to finally move forward and tell my story while servicing the sexual indulgence of others. I’ve seen what’s offered online, I’m fully aware of every fantasy man and woman may be in tuned to. There are things I’ve seen, things I’ve done, and things I’ve been subjected to. A particular sexual and traumatic experience has left me searching for similar situations such as the one I encountered on July 11, 1990. I suppose it had opened something inside me that was never meant to be opened. I’ll always remember this day; it was then that I learned so much in so little time. This was a time before the internet, a time where children such as I were lucky to find Dad’s Playboy magazine hiding somewhere. Now; today a teenager is privilege to any dark and twisted fantasy he or she can think of, as easy as a click of a button. In 1990, I didn’t ask for this, but none the less it had befallen me. Read more »

Trauma or Pleasure? I just don’t know anymore

Perhaps I can use this platform as a way to finally move forward and tell my story while servicing the sexual indulgence of others. I’ve seen what’s offered online, I’m fully aware of every fantasy man and woman may be in tuned to. There are things I’ve seen, things I’ve done, and things I’ve been subjected to. A particular sexual and traumatic experience has left me searching for similar situations such as the one I encountered on July 11, 1990. I suppose it had opened something inside me that was never meant to be opened. I’ll always remember this day; it was then that I learned so much in so little time. This was a time before the internet, a time where children such as I were lucky to find Dad’s Playboy magazine hiding somewhere. Now; today a teenager is privilege to any dark and twisted fantasy he or she can think of, as easy as a click of a button. In 1990, I didn’t ask for this, but none the less it had befallen me. Read more »

Busty Daughter Seduces Her Father While He Works From Home– [MF][D/f][inc][incest][daughter father][daddy]

This is a work of fiction, a fantasy. Author and all characters are over 18. My stories are intended for an adult audience and may contain offensive themes such as incest, dubcon and pet names.

I’d love to know what you think in the comments. Feedback is always welcome and appreciated.

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Enjoy! x

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Kylie hadn’t seen her boyfriend, Sam, in months. The video calls they had every other day were starting to become monotonous and repetitive. To top it all off, all the shops were closed and due to local restrictions, she hadn’t seen her friends in weeks either. She was bored with all the free time she had, especially as she was on her summer holidays from college.

It was a lazy day for her today. Wearing no shoes or socks, she slipped into some pink yoga pants and a thin, tight-fitted tank top, through which you could see her black bra. Being a large chested girl, she normally would have covered up a bit more, but as her brother was out for the day, she didn’t have to worry about him staring at her cleavage. It was just her and her Dad. She let her long brown hair fall to her shoulders and didn’t wear any make up, allowing her freckles to be seen to complement her natural beauty. Read more »

Embrace of the Goddess Part 1 [FF] [Fantasy] [BDSM] [Dark] [Masturbation]

**Chapter 1: Reflections**

“That’s the third expulsion this week.”

“I know, High Priestess, but -”

“No,” said Iriel, standing up and moving from behind her desk. The elven woman stretched as she stood, her back sore from sitting in meetings all day. “The Order of Azora is not a large order, and do you know why?”

The sniveling dwarven headmistress started to nod an answer but thought better and shook her head. When Iriel didn’t provide an answer, simply waiting calmly and staring the older woman down, Kasha ventured a guess. “Our oaths?”

Orilana, the tall dark elf in plate armor, shuffled her feet back and forth. It was obviously the wrong answer. Orilana’s long black hair was in a bun to keep it away from her silver armor with gold lining. The silver was the classic color of Azora’s order. The gold was a sign of her high rank.

“No,” said Iriel. She smoothed out her robes. “Not at all.” She took a deep breath, working to keep her temper in check. “It is our standards. Any applicant to the Abbey must be interviewed, multiple times. Her family history is checked. Her friends are interrogated.” Iriel pointed to Orilana. “They are followed and watched the closer they get to acceptance.” Read more »

[FMFFFMre and When to Shoot Your Sacred Jizz

[Welcome to the Meditation Centers of Roscoe Forthright](https://www.roscoeforthright.com/copy-of-welcome)

***Where and When to Shoot Your Jizz, a beginner’s guide***

***Because you have been stroking your cock for 20 years or more, you may mistakenly believe you already know the relevant facts about jacking your jizz.*** If you are a younger male human, you may be more humble and open-minded regarding the psychic and mystic working of your own, warm, friendly, pleasant, admirable, wholesome, alert, useful and often erect cock. Below are a few useful observations about the gushing and the withholding of semen.

Just cuz you are oh, oh, oh, oh soooo excited~ you do not need to lose all rational control over your orgasms. To splash that big wad of jizz all over everything. In fact, learning to hold your cock on the cusp of orgasm, keeping it fully hard, knowing ***one more little stroke willing send the cream flying***– holding yourself there is one of the best sexual joys you will ever experience. Such control is very useful, if the girl-friend or boyfriend is taking a bit longer than you are in getting all the jets fired-up, for that satisfying full head of steam. Also, you will learn things about your own mind, once you are able to hold yourself for several minutes, on the cusp, in full bliss, one stroke away from coming. ***“What exactly will I learn, Roscoe?”*** Read more »