Tag: Fantasy

Hair Color, Pt 2 [GB] [NonCons] [MMMF]

Quick recap of the colors:
Red=happy/excitement
Blue=relaxed or content
Grey=embarrassment or shame
Black=anger
Purple=illness
White=sadness/pain
Green=jealous (actually makes sense with that one)
Brown=confusion/worry
Pink=need (hunger, thirst, pay raise, etc.)
Blonde=arousal/confidence
Orange=fear/anxious

I spent the next several days locked in my room after ‘the incident,’ only sneaking out for trips to the bathroom, and brief excursions to the kitchen for food. The hotel manager was pretty understanding, accepting my excuse of “heavy flow girl problems,” and it was summer time so no classes to miss out on. My parents called a few times (per day) to check up on me, my mother commiserating with me, my father offering his services to hunt down and mercilessly butcher someone. He may or may not be on a watch list now…

My hair maintained a steady mix of white and grey, dominant color varying every couple of hours. I had deleted my main social media accounts, no more Snapchat, no more Instagram. Facebook and Reddit were a thing of the past. Too many dick pics (and pussy pics for that matter), and lame one liners from each app. Some of them were interesting – the one liners, not the pictures. Well, a few pictures weren’t so bad, if I’m being completely honest, but come on. No one wants an unsolicited dick in her inbox. Generally… Read more »

quick fuck [FM]

I’m laying on my back. Legs open, naked, wrists bound to the four poster bed. I catch one last glimpse of your face as you drop a kiss on my brow before blindfolding me with a gentle scrap of silken cloth. I can feel myself getting wetter by the second.

I feel you straddle me, and I open my mouth eagerly as you push your thick cock past my lips. Your tongue is darting across my clit and lapping up the juices from my pussy, and I wrap my tongue around your thick shaft as I suck on the tip of your cock, savoring the taste of your precum.

A cold wetness around my tight little asshole indicates that you are lubing me up for a plug. I suck on your cock with a little more enthusiasm, because I want my master to play with all of my holes. The plug circles around the edges of my asshole as you tease me with it, and then you push it into my ass, sending a white ripple of pleasure through my body. I arch my back a little, letting out a muffled moan around your cock. Read more »

Tit for Tat Part 2 of 3 Lesbian/Voyeruism

(comments always welcomed)

**Two**

For weeks, the thoughts and images of what Sheri had told me wouldn’t leave my mind. The thought of her being seduced by another woman thrilled me. I couldn’t figure out why. I knew if it happened, I wouldn’t be there to watch, but it intrigued me nonetheless.

Finally I made up my mind. I would figure out a way to make it happen.

One day, I was a little late getting to work and pulled into the parking lot about the same time as Kathie, one of the secretaries.

I noticed an odd sticker in the back window of her car. Two inverted triangles, one pink overlapped by one of blue.

As she got out of her car I asked what the sticker meant.

“Oh, that?” she said. “Well you’ve seen the lesbian pink triangle before, right?”

I said that I had and she added, “That’s the symbol for bisexualism.”

“Oh”, I said, not knowing what else to say. “Gee, I didn’t know you were bi.”

Realizing how stupid that sounded, I immediately reddened in the face and began to stammer an apology. Read more »

Room 419 [MF] [Hotel] [Meeting in Secret] [Cheating] [Fiction]

I pulled my car into the parking lot of the Hyatt and found a spot fairly close to the lobby. Pulling in, I sat for a moment in the silence with nothing but the heavy rain falling against my windshield and my wipers moving back and forth quickly to fight against it. Back and forth. Back and forth. I checked the clock, noting I had arrived 20 minutes before the agreed upon time. My hand moved to the door handle, pulling it and letting the unrestricted sound of the heavy rain fill my ears as I slid from the driver’s seat out of the car and immediately sprinted into the lobby.

The clerk at the front desk greeted me in a very professional manner. I enjoyed this hotel for its top notch service, which is why it was my decision to come here tonight. It’s hard to say if he recognized me; I wasn’t that frequent, but who knows.

“I made a reservation,” I informed him.

“Last name?”

“Van Bokhoven,” I said as I handed him my driver license.

“Ah yes, I see here that you request a suite with a single king size bed. Is that correct?” Read more »

Monster Brothel; Werewolf[fantasy][femsub][monster][canine][creampie]

Alexa looked around at the mansion in which she and her husband had sought refuge. As she scaled the winding staircase, admiring the elaborate railing and burning wall torches, she realised that the house was much bigger than it first appeared from the outside. She was guided up the stairs by the helpful attendant, a thin woman with almost a yellowish tint to her skin. Alexa tried not to stare, but she thought for a moment that she saw a small protrusion sticking out of the girl’s forehead beneath her mousy brown hair, like a tiny horn of some kind. Alexa ignored what she thought was her tired mind playing tricks on her, and they walked together in silence up to the second floor. When the lobby and her husband were out of view, she felt a shiver run down her spine. The hallway was much darker than the open entryway at the bottom of the stairs. She saw another staircase leading up to a third floor, barely covered by a black door with an eerie red glow slipping through the thin crack in the doorway. Read more »

The Magic Box Part II: The Ogre (A Princess Parody)

“Who are you?” she whispered as he reached between her legs. This was the day she’d longed for, and Nym wanted to know what name to scream.

“The name’s Dolt,” he said.

“Of which house?”

Dolt snatched the music box from her hands. “House? I have no family name.”

Nym grabbed for the box, perplexed. “What? Give me that?”

“I told you, I’ve come for your box,” he said as he held the box in the air with a wicked grin.

“Yeah, my Magic Box!”

“Exactly, and now I’ll take it to the Prince.”

Nym stopped struggling, the passion between her legs forgotten. “The Prince?”

Dolt smirked as he tucked the box into his satchel. “Aye, Prince Fetching, of house Bareback. He was mighty keen to get his hands on it. Offered out a big reward for whoever could deliver.”

Sparks ignited in Nym’s brain. A prince wanted her – she could be a queen. The only issue was this oaf didn’t understand what he’d been sent for. She couldn’t tell him either; if he knew, he might never take her to the palace. Read more »

High Fantasy / Urban Fantasy

Looking for hardcore but with good writing as some asstr/storiesonline stories are rather poorly written. Novel or novelette length would be perfect :)

Not Kushiels series- I’ve found that one and read it- it was..fine I suppose. I’m not huge into BDSM. Thumbs up if you’re into this as well so we can get lots of good recs on this thread :)

Fantasy about an older coworker I keep in contact with. {cheating} {daddy} {still dressed}

I (F 21) would show up, a traveler out of time and space basically. Coming and going through his (M 40) particular time randomly. Let him see me, freezing as he recognized me through the bakery window, me on the customer side of the counter. I’d motion that he shouldn’t say anything and slip out. Leaving him to burn with curiosity, until he had his break and grabbed his phone to text me.

I know him, and it’s not that hard to predict when he would take a lunch break. All I have to do is send him a picture of an easily identifiable landmark, make him find me to catch up about the last two years we haven’t seen each other.

We sit casually, swinging our legs over the river, eating ice cream…me telling stories of some places I’ve seen and people I’ve met. Reliving golden memories from the bakery when we worked together, and inside jokes we shared. Then…the first lead in. Me coyly slipping in, “you know I had a terrible crush on you…right?”

Him, being flustered and forgetting how to eat ice cream. Being nonchalant, “oh, really?” Read more »

The Man of the House Ch 03

The week was relatively quiet. None of us really spoke much, Ashley would occasionally send me a nude or something to be funny, but it didnt amount to anything. I kept my usual routine, but I had notice my mom didnt really keep too much to hers and spent more time away than usual. I figured she was a little unsure and needed time to process what happened. So I decided I’d give her some time and see what would happen.

Wednesday morning we ran into each other in the kitchen when I came back from my run. Mom was standing in the kitchen, she turned to walk out just as I walked in. She turned when she heard the door close, smiled and winked at me before heading into the first floor master bedroom. In that moment, all of Sunday night came rushing through my body. I could feel my cock immediately throb at the thought of being inside Rachel, filling her with my cock and draining myself in her. I knew she was still capable of getting pregnant and the risk of it was a bigger turn on (though she had long since had her tubes tied, I couldn’t help but wonder). I thought about following her but I had an early meeting and decided I needed to head into the office instead. Read more »

Tit for Tat Part 1 of 3 M/F

(comments always welcomed)

One

We were lying in bed, naked, intertwined, sated from our lovemaking. Sheri snuggled her head deep into my chest, breathing in my scent and sighed.

“Mmmm, that was wonderful.”

“Thank you,” I said. “Believe me, it was my pleasure.”

She laughed softly as a self-satisfied grin crossed my face.

“You’re silly.”

“Who me? Never.”

Sheri draped her leg over mine, drawing herself even closer into my embrace.

“Do you ever have fantasies? You know, sexual ones?”

This was an area we had never really explored in our relationship before, so I felt I had to tread cautiously.

“Well, sometimes.” I said. “You know men think more about sex than women do. I guess I do have some fantasies. But that doesn’t mean that I don’t love you,” I added as much in defense as in explanation.

She laughed her soft laugh again, circling a fingertip through the hair around my nipple.

“I’m not accusing you of anything, I was just wondering.”

After a short silence she said, “What is your favorite fantasy?”

I quickly pondered the possible impact of the revelation I was about to make, and decided to plunge forward. Read more »