Tag: Fantasy

[F] Fantasies of taking back control

Possible trigger warning here for people with trauma!

This post isn’t about assault, it’s about a fantasy I have, but it needs this little backstory.

When I was 15, my bf at the time (also 15) wanted to have sex and I didn’t. I told him we could try as long as he stopped if it was hurting me. It hurt immediately – I was very small (around 100 lbs) and a virgin, plus there was very little foreplay and he was NOT gentle. I begged him to stop, but he kind of pinned my limbs down and wouldn’t stop. I didn’t want to scream bc my parents were downstairs and I didn’t want them to catch us doing something we clearly shouldn’t have been. For years I considered this experience to be completely my fault, and sex became something I was afraid of, both bc of the pain and the feeling of being overpowered/helpless. Read more »

[MF] Made her take my cock before I’d take her for coffee.

Had a quickie this morning with the gorgeous hotwife/FWB I’ve been seeing. We messaged last night and decided I’d come over. Then she told me it was on the condition we get one hour of work done.

In addition to fucking, we keep each other on track with our professional extracurriculars. Or at least we try to. We’re regulars now at four or five coffee shops in her neighborhood. Usually I pick her up and we grab lattes and do work for a couple hours, and then head back to her bed.

But as of today we hadn’t seen each other in a week. I found Aly in bed (her husband Sam left the door unlocked for me). She was awake, waiting for me, but also naked beneath the covers. I climbed in and she made me undress as we cuddled and kissed each other for the first time in what felt like weeks. Then their dog woke up and started pacing either side of the bed. We were trapped like Ariana Richards and Joseph Mazzello in a theme park kitchen. So we took the doggo outside and decided she’d better get dressed so we could head out. Read more »

After PE School fantasy (Femdom, Sweat, Scat, Nasty) (FFM)

First of all, this is my first story I wrote, there is probaly many mistakes and pacing errors but I hope you enjoy it anyway, critisism is welcome!

This is based on real people in my old class, names are changed and this obviously didnt happen, its just a fantasy i had. Its really dirty, I hope you enjoy.

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Hi, my name is Richard and im on ___ grade, I am a little athletic, not too ripped but not fat either. If I would rate myself in the looks category i would say im a 7 or 8 out of 10.

I had many crushes in school and one of them was Hilda from my class, she was actually funny, nice and seemed to flirt with me often in class and otherwise, but i am really shy about asking people out so i never did. Hilda was almost perfect in my eyes bodywise too, she had pretty good hip to waist ratio and actually one of the thickest asses in the entire class, also she was athletic and beautiful with red -ish hair and milky white skin. She often wore really tight jeans and yoga pants to school and I was often trying to catch little clipses of her ass in class. Read more »

Impelling Alacrity : spanked and fucked while on a business trip in NY [FM]

I was getting anxious thinking about it. This handsome stranger. There was something mysterious and raw about him. A darkness that was magnetic. The kind of thing that I knew was so bad but I wanted it anyways. Perhaps it’s the side of me that is instinctively drawn to darkness. The idea of deliberate exposure to this intimidation, taking myself right to the edge and peering over before deciding to jump on. A thought so wildly appealing. It was weeks of amusing flirtation. Sexting. The brief phone calls in the dead of night just to hear each other’s voices. Staying up until the sunrise talking about life and love. Sharing our desires. Confessions. I tell him I seek attention, permission and guidance. I’m craving to be claimed or owned. I love to please and I’m ready to serve. I need a purpose.

He said, “you will call me Daddy when we play”. So assuredly. “If you’re going to submit to me you will need to follow my rules and given tasks. You will be mine and only mine. Do as I say within your limits until you’re ready to fully open up to me. You must be mine! Your purpose will be to serve me. I will be your Daddy. Your almighty. Your everything.” Read more »

Living the dream. Fulfilling [M]y hot teacher [F]antasy years later.

Ms. S was the hottest teacher I ever had. I grew up in the 80s and 90s where all teachers looked like Mrs Garrett from facts of Life. Small Town school, we didn’t get new teachers ever. So I was seriously lacking of adolescent pre pubescent spank material from the teacher aisle. Van Halen was full of shit. And then, there was high school.

Freshman year came. My friends and I speculated on how the hot girls from middle would blossom and placed wagers on which Ally sheedy would go from morose unattractive weird chick to hottie from 8th to the big show. We even dared to dream that there may be a hot teacher and………there was. Read more »

[FM] Newlywed Finally Gets the BBC I had Fantasized About Part 2

[Part 1](https://redd.it/dy7yer)

I’ve had a number of requests for part two, seems a lot of you want to know if he got to fulfill his promise.

So the next morning a lot of glances were exchanged between him and I, discreet little smiles back and forth.

My Husband did a great job of pretending he had no idea what happened without seeming like he was overdoing it. Essentially, somehow, he was able to just act totally normal.

At the same time he tried to make himself scarce as often as possible, volunteering to go get things, hanging out with the others, just as often as possible leaving me alone for 10 minutes or so.

This was all so D and I would have opportunities to flirt and talk a bit, maybe make some plans if he was serious about his promise from the night before.

It turned out, he was very serious, and fully intended to try and find a way to fool around with me again.

It started with the smiles and grinning discreetly back and forth…I wanted to make sure he realized I had no regrets and had as much fn as he did the night before. Read more »

Tindering whilst travelling around the world on a bicycle [MF]

About 5 years ago I found myself cycling solo around the world. To go into why or how I was doing this isn’t really for discussion here. Needless to say it was amazing and something which if you get the chance to do you should. There are numerous cycle blogs which talk about this that are far more eloquent than me if you want to know more about cycle touring.

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There is one thing that all blogs leave out however; during a long (solo) bike trip you are in danger of being celibate and therefore really horny a lot of the time. For a start you’re 90% of the time in the countryside alone, and you’re moving approximately 100km a day most days. When you are near women a good rule of thumb is that they don’t find lycra and sweaty t-shirts to be sexy (I quickly bought a nice pair of shorts, and a semi-nice t-shirt) and finally a lot of women aren’t interested in a one night stand (I never lied to a woman and said I was an expat)

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[F] Public sex on a train

Cheating GF – Public train sex…

I’ve always had a fantasy of fucking a stranger on Amtrak and recently on a ride from Portland to Vancouver I had some quality time with a much younger guy from Ireland. Read more »

[FM] Newlywed Finally Gets the BBC I had Fantasized About

I can vividly remember the day, summertime family trip to Nova Scotia, I was in my very early teens.

Growing up in a small town there was virtually no ethnic diversity at all. I don’t even think there was a single person of colour in our town.

So naturally, at my young age, I was staring…

We were at the beach, my parents, my younger brother an I, just enjoying the day. My Mother snapped me out of it…”Jennifer….Stop staring!”

There was a young interracial couple clearly incredibly into each other. I don’t know if they were married or dating, but they were certainly in the honeymoon phase of their relationship. Touching each other, caressing, little kisses every few minutes.

But what stuck with me was just the sexual attraction and sensuality between them.

Of course, I didn’t understand any of it, it was all just my early sexual instincts picking it up. I knew something really intimate was happening but had no words to describe it or any way of understanding it other than I just couldn’t look away, and It made me feel nice seeing it. Read more »