Tag: Fantasy

[MF] Me and the Director

Here’s another throwback story that I had forgotten about until all of the recent protests. All of the activism reminded me of some vonteering I did in my younger years. About 15 years ago I was volunteering at this non-profit whose focus was on reducing gun violence. I didn’t really have any special skills, I was just looking for something to be a part of in a new city. Anyway, it was a pretty loosely organized group of volunteers, almost all of whom were over the age of 65. The director, who shall be named Shelly, was only about 5 years older than I was, which made us fast friends because everyone else was an OG hippie.

Shelly and I worked well together, she had a super spunky personality, as well as very smart and passionate about her work. Body type she wasn’t really what I looked for, but cute. Very blonde chin length hair, a little on the plus side but not out of control. She was athletic, played golf, or swam, or something like that. Cute smile. Even though she was the director she was very chill. In fact I soon made it into the circle of trust in which she shared she smoke a lot of pot. Like wake-and-bake sort of style. So, easy going, no drama. Read more »

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 24 [Erotic Fantasy Story] [MFF][FF]

Please read chapters 1 – 23 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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“This is for you,” Mirja said handing her a leather wrapped bundle.

Sigrid frowned and took it. She was about to ask what it was but kept quiet and unfolded the old leather. The smell reminded her of something that she couldn’t put her finger on. Her fingertips ran along the patterns.

*I know this pattern*, she thought, her hands starting to tremble slightly. *It can’t be.*

She unclasped the last buckle and opened the leather bindings up. A pair of longdaggers lay before her eyes. They were so black that they almost looked blue. The light from the flittering candles on the table seemed to seep into the blades to never come back out. Sigrid raised her eyes and looked first at Mirja, then at Leopold. Read more »

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 24 [Erotic Fantasy Story]

Please read chapters 1 – 23 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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“This is for you,” Mirja said handing her a leather wrapped bundle.

Sigrid frowned and took it. She was about to ask what it was but kept quiet and unfolded the old leather. The smell reminded her of something that she couldn’t put her finger on. Her fingertips ran along the patterns.

*I know this pattern*, she thought, her hands starting to tremble slightly. *It can’t be.*

She unclasped the last buckle and opened the leather bindings up. A pair of longdaggers lay before her eyes. They were so black that they almost looked blue. The light from the flittering candles on the table seemed to seep into the blades to never come back out. Sigrid raised her eyes and looked first at Mirja, then at Leopold. Read more »

Repost: Skinny Dipping Gone Wrong [Humilation, Pet Pay, Orgasm Control, MDom, Fsub]

This post got deleted because I forgot to include tags. So this is the repost. I am also currently writing a sequel. Follow me if you want the teaser.

**Original Post**

Yes, I know fantasizing about catching a girl skinny dipping is juvenile. So is stealing her cloth and making her do humiliating tasks to get them back. However, I also know that this fantasy is rather hot.

Anywho, enjoy my first prompt here. I hope it goes without saying that this is just a fantasy and Mr. Green’s behavior is not acceptable in the real world.

**That time Tiffany went skinny dipping**

As a kid, Tiffany used to love summer vacation. However, now that she has been to college and tasted freedom, she hates the summer. She hates having a curfew. She hates that she has to stay sober for the next few months. And most of all she hates being so far away from her boyfriend, or anything remotely interesting for that matter, because her parents’ house is literally located at bumblefuck, nowhere, USA. Read more »

Quarantine Fling with a younger guy [F][30], [M] [24]

Hellooo everyone! It’s been a while since I’ve posted last… I’ve been a bit busy and spend most of my time getting some extra cardio in with a boy I’ve started seeing casually for almost a couple months now.
Here’s the story of our first hookup. If you like it… comment and I’ll post about our follow ups. We’ve been having crazy good sex 2-3 times a week, and every session is a few hours long… each session has gotten progressively more and more exciting.
Here we go!
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So at the end of April, I was renting out my condo fully furnished and moving in to my parents basement. Mainly because during covid I spent most of my time with my family anyways, so it made sense to rent out my space and make some money on it.
My last couple days in my condo, I knew I was seriously going to miss having my privacy. I thought I should take advantage of the situation and have one last hook up in my condo before I handed my keys over to my new tenant.
I went through my tinder and vetted the last few guys I had been messaging with, and realized one of the guys, a very handsome 24 year old guy lived 1km away from me.
To speed the story up, the first night I entertained the idea of him coming over to hook up, he was super interested, but I chickened out. I’ve never met the guy, and I don’t hook up with a guy the first time I meet them.
The next day I was supposed to hand my keys over at 5pm to my new tenant. In the morning, I woke up super horny and disappointed that I bailed on him. I convinced myself that I would message him to come over during the day, and I assumed he wouldn’t be able to because it was such short notice… I was wrong. He was down.
I told him to come over around 1, I figured we’d talk, if I liked him, we’d hook up, and then I still had time to clean up and wash the sheets for my tenant.
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He showed up a little early, around 12:45pm, I had been drinking wine and had a shot of vodka to loosen me up. Because I was moving out that day, the buzzer code didn’t work for me so I went downstairs to the lobby to open the door for him… that’s when I realized how good looking he was; his pictures didn’t do him justice. He is 6ft, dark brown hair, bearded, a slight tan, perfectly straight white teeth, and he does BJJ so he’s got a great body. Read more »

The Wood Sprite [rape] [M/f] [fantasy] [size difference] [non-con to con] [standing] [from behind]

> A sweet little tale that I couldn’t get out of my head today. All characters are above the age of eighteen.

Frolicking in the pond and picking colourful wildflowers in the midmorning sun, the wood sprites did not see the hunter lurking in the trees. He thought they might have heard his heartbeat, which beat like a wardrum in his ears, but they did not – content to weave the bright snapdragons, larkspur, and bluebells into each other’s hair. Praying to the gods above for luck, he hurled himself into the glen.

The sprites scattered, girlish screams echoing through the woods. The wiser ones vanished into the branches of their trees, while the smallest one continued on foot, her golden hair streaming behind her like a beacon.

The hunter caught her before she escaped the glen, his strong arms wrapped around her waist, and she squealed as he lifted her off her feet. She wriggled and fought with an indignant fury, her delicate hands lashing out at him, cursing him in an ancient language, but it was useless. Inhumanly light in his arms, he held her tightly with one arm as he freed himself from his breeches. Read more »

Truck Stop Fantasy / This is my first attempt at erotic fiction. Let me know what you think and stay tuned for more installments!

Billy was 18. Well, 17 and a half but who’s counting. Ever since he could remember he wanted to run from this red neck town in the middle of bum fuck no where. The only place with any action in town was the truck stop off the highway. It had your standard diner, road house and facilities for all the drivers passing through to take a load off after a long day on the open road.

Billy knew all he had to do to escape that piss poor town was to walk down the road to the truck stop and hitch a ride going anywhere but here. So, after getting his backside beat one last time by his drunk step daddy, that is exactly what he did.

It was a decent sized place. As Billy walked over the hill he counted at least 50 semi trucks parked all facing the same direction, ready to pull out the minute the law allowed. One of those cabs was his ticket out of here he thought. Read more »

[MFM] I had my threesome the other day with my husbands friend and someone that he knows

Long story short, a few weeks ago my husband told me that he wanted me to sleep with other people. I was hesitant at first but finally agreed. After no luck finishing a stranger I started to flirt with one of his close friends. We finally fucked. It was amazing. Hubby was mad at first because he didn’t know I would sleep with his friend. He finally got over it and thought it was hot, but ended his friendship with the guy. Look at my previous posts for more details on that.

Anyway since then we have fucked a few more times. He usually comes over while my husband is away. I shared my fantasy with him of participating in a gang bang or a threesome. He told me that he could probably make that happen. A few days later I get a text of a sexy black guy. He tells me that it’s one of his friends and that he would be interested in fucking me with him. I’m a little shocked at first that this could actually happen. I tell him that I would definitely be interested. I get his Snapchat and we snap a few sexy pics back and forth. Read more »

A love letter I wrote last year.

First, I’d slowly circle you counterclockwise, gently peeling off your clothes,

layer by layer, making sure you feel the drag of every stitch of fabric across your skin. First that overshirt, then the undershirt…feeling your toned and lean frame across my fingertips as I do this. Next I’d work my way down to the belt, tug it loose so, so slowly…kissing your exposed skin as the layers gently drop to the floor. Then I’d wedge my hand between the back of your pants and buttocks, lightly cup the right cheek as my wrist and forearm gently force down the waist line…then use my other hand to take great care in pulling your pants off, then lastly, I’d glide my fingertips between the elastic of your underwear and hips…and gently pull them down until they drift to the ground…

Next, I’d pull out some warming gel. It is water based and dries fairly fast without leaving much residue, I use it for aches and pains sometimes. I want to help you relax, so you can really enjoy yourself thoroughly. I’d dollop some into my hands, rub them together to warm it all up, then start with your neck. I’d carefully but firmly work my thumbs where your skull connects to the top of your spine as the rest of my fingers work your muscles connecting your neck and shoulders. Read more »