Tag: Fantasy

[F] – My bf’s photographer fantasy

I am a terrible story teller, so hope you bare with me.

couple months ago, my bf brought up that this was one of his fantasies.

I have been always self conscious about my body, but as we discussed it more, i understood his reasoning and decided to take it a but more serious.

He has done some photography work and know a female photographer who he worked with before. He reached out and luckily she agreed! and for free too! it was something that she wanted to creatively challenge, but never had an opportunity.

cutting to the day of the shoot. I was nervous as heck!! i had stayed over the night before. woke up. and he says “i don’t want to have a hard on during the shoot. It will be super embarrassing. Can we do it now before she comes?”

so… we had a quickie. a good one. we take a shower and get ready for her.

about an hour later, she arrives. we chat! she is such a sweatheart. brought coffee and timmies to ease us in and make us feel more comfortable, which totally helped. Read more »

Some of hottest sex we’ve ever had… after a date night at a strip club. [MF] [Long]

This is a follow up to the strip club story I wrote about a month ago. No we haven’t been back… yet. That’s definitely on tap for the future though! I got a few messages that I skipped over too much of the post strip club sex, and they were right. That was one of the hottest nights of sex my wife and I have shared together and I didn’t do it justice at all.

Quick aside, I try to be as detailed and descriptive as possible, so my stories tend to be long. You’ve been warned. So this is the rest of the story of that night…

As a lead in, we ended up our staycation date night at a strip club where my wife ended up having her first experience with a woman. I’d link it but I don’t know how to… I know, I’m dumb. Go back and find it, it’s a great read and will give you an awesome perspective on this part of the story. Read more »

Cadence of Dawn [MF] [Fantasy] [Fiction]

***Cadence of Dawn***

The shadows of night were beginning to wane. Firelight lit up the trees around the moving bodies in the brush. Hips rocked, hands roamed, lips kissed and sucked on skin as the soft sounds of two people meeting in intimacy echoed around the forest. Soft breaths, gentle moans and sighs, a cry of ecstasy and then all was still and silent. The fire licked and cracked at the air gently, as silence fell. With a slow movement she rose off him, standing and wrapping her shroud around her body, slender and firm, pale skin lit by the fire. As she approached the fire, angular features and pointed ears were lit up in the light, casting the shadows away from her expression, a soft blush covering her face. Brushing strands of fiery red hair from her face and behind pointed ears, the elven woman dropped down to her knees in front of the licking flame and held her hands towards it. Rubbing them together, she drew he shawl closer to hide her breasts beneath its sheer fabric. “The sun is rising, *penaal*.” Read more »

My biggest fantasy is to be raped. I’m ashamed to say that because it’s not something a woman should admit.

My reluctance to say it out loud stems from a conversation I had once with a friend’s boyfriend in a pub. We were chatting about fantasises (you know the type, sex in public, Britney Spears in that school uniform) when he suddenly announced that it was every woman’s fantasy to be raped.

I thought it was the most misogynistic thing I’d ever heard because at that time, I saw rape as a woman being forced at knifepoint to have sex with a stranger in a dark alleyway somewhere. So why would any woman in her right mind want to endure that humiliation? No woman wants to be hurt and degraded like that.

But his words stayed with me and I was determined to prove him wrong in every relationship I had after that.

Every man I have been with knows that I’m no victim. I’m in control of all aspects of my life and I certainly don’t let anyone dictate to me what I should do: everything is done my way, especially sex. Read more »

Daddy’s Pet

I was so tired of falling for the wrong guy who thought he could just use me however he wanted. I wanted to find the *right* guy who could use me however he wanted…

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Tags/Kinks: Short Backstory / Build-up, Relationship, Female PoV, M/F, DDlg, CNC, Free-Use, Domination, Pet-Play, Cum-Play, Anal-Play, Toys, Public

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It had been months since I last dated anyone – it had just became so exhausting. It eventually got to a point where I felt I was being way too picky about what I wanted in a partner. All I really wanted was a normal, nice guy who was funny and caring. Then eventually, have that love and care bloom into something more… dominating.

I finally decided I was going to take another crack at finding someone who could really make my heart flutter as much as he could make my thighs tremble. I downloaded a few apps, and started purging through the fuck-boi’s. A few of the guys I matched with and I starting chatting back and forth, almost always ending up in disappointment as I become spammed with unsolicited dick pics and tantrum-like responses to my hesitation for more. Read more »

[MF] my fantasy granted. I fuck my wife’s sister (feet) (oral)

And so it happened

I had sex, nope, made love to my sister-in-law yesterday and it was incredible.

I was home taking down Xmas decorations. The only thing I had to look forward to was the peaceful 30 minutes outside taking down the lights.

30 blissful minutes with no kids. No wife. No demands.

“I need you to go out” said the wife. Large glass of wine in hand. The baby on her hip and a look that said she knew I wouldn’t want to but was asking anyway. “My sister just text. She’s stranded and drunk. Can you pick her up?”

“Yup. Of course” I replied. “Where is she?”

“I’ll text you the address. I’m sorry. I know you’ve been at work all week”

I told the wife I was fine. Secretly I was better than fine. I’d developed quite the crush on her sister over the years and the prospect of an hour with her; a drunk her to be specific was a late Christmas present. Read more »

I [F] was a college slut, used like a toy by my Tinder date [M]

This story is pretty long, so skip to the break if you just want the sex part lol.

Now I’m not as much of a slut anymore, but a few years ago I was in college and exploring my newfound freedom by having a lot of casual sex. I tended to find hookups on dating apps, and though I was swiping on a lot of women I found that the men were easier to arrange a quick fuck with. All I had to do was lead with some aggressive flirting and they would clear their schedule for me. So I had been at this for a while, fucking maybe one new guy a week, and I was starting to get a bit of an ego about it. It was almost like a game to me to a certain extent; I loved all the back-and-forth that led up to them coming over to my apartment. I liked sending them snaps of what (little) I was wearing, or messaging them a fragment of a fantasy of mine, just enough to tease and get them thinking. I really liked watching them try to be gentlemanly with me when they were obviously horny as hell. The best ones didn’t even bother and started undressing me as soon as I let them in. Read more »

A threesome in a strange city [FMM]

I truly believe the best stories happen in cities where nobody knows your name.

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I’m [25F] starting residency next year, and as part of the matching process, I have to attend interviews all over the country. I live in a city on the east coast, and my first interview was in a city in the southwest. After a long interview day, I decided to wind down by exploring the city. Coming from the east coast to the southwest, I was enjoying the relatively warmer weather and took advantage of it by wearing a short black dress that reached my mid-thighs and showed off my olive-toned legs and a light maroon sweater that I left open, revealing the shape of my small and perky breasts. My dark, long curly hair rested effortlessly over my shoulders and down my back, a single clip on the side holding some flyaway strands. Read more »

I[M] was her[F] boss and could not resist her advances.

I was working as a manager in a small town in the midwest at the time. The business was brand new and I had helped train many of the new employees there. I was 26 at the time. Half white, half Asian, 5’8” with an athletic build. After a couple months rumors had already gotten around that some of the girls thought I was attractive. I had already had a fling with another supervisor outside my department, but I’m somewhat timid and I also do not drink alcohol (which makes it kind of hard to meet girls). I also didn’t want to break company policy and sleep with someone in my department, but I was enjoying being the eye candy and would often go to social gatherings and try my best to flirt with the girls I worked with. Read more »