Tag: Fantasy

The first time I [m] sucked dick [mf]

This happened in March of 2018

Over many years I’ve had a recurring fantasy about being with men and/or trans women. I would push this away, since “I’m a straight male – not interested in that, and married with a child…” and all the reasons I wasn’t gay. While at the same time, 95% of all my male friends were gay.

Over the last few years, these fantasies happened more often, and stronger. A couple weeks ago, my lovely wife and I had a conversation that changed my life. In that conversation, she helped me come to the realization that I like men and women (and at least trans women, if not all trans probably). She had known for years, but never wanted to push. She told me that while she would support me in exploring this, and I could talk to her about it, she wasn’t interested in exploring it with me. So, I was free to explore outside our marriage.

From this conversation, I felt at ease in a way I haven’t in a very long time. I started watching the things I’d been avoiding for years. I kept checking my reaction to different videos, pictures and writings. Come to find out, a lot of it turned me on. Read more »

I have a fantasy I can’t find portrayed the way I want in my head [f]

I seen maybe two videos close to what I fantasize about. But I LOVE creampie gangbangs. Being filled up by complete strangers who have a primitive need to unload. I don’t like most creampie gangbang porn I see because the men take too long to cum or cum halfway in the girl or aren’t aggressive. I want men to cum deep in me. Use me as a cum dumpster and then I want to push out the cum like a waterfall.

Yennefer and the Hog [F][EU][Fantasy][Witcher][Beast][Mindbreak]

She had seen plenty of pigs before and seen them in all their various stages between living and on the plate, but the one snorting in the pen was probably the biggest she’d ever seen. It was a bright pink slab of flesh waddling around, occasionally grunting and stomping. The animal was probably twice her weight, and wide enough for two of her. She felt a twinge of fear at the sight, knowing an agitated pig could strip flesh off bone as easily as a ghoul could.

Yennefer didn’t know why she was doing this.

“That right there is Squints, prized pig and winner of the Novigrad Livestock Festival,” said the farmer, who was a squat man with acne scars littering his face and a crooked smile from a snaggletooth. He was every bit as disgusting as someone in his position would be.

“Squints?”

“Sounded cute when he was a lil’ piglet,” laughed the man. It was hard to imagine the massive hog as a small piglet. Squints glanced up toward Yennefer with watery eyes. His nose twitched and with a squeal, he ran his head against the gate. It shuddered under the blow and Squints stomped off, tossing his head. Read more »

That time a stripper [f] fueled my [f]antasies

This story was the stuff of my fappery for a very long time. Enjoy

When I first started dating my now ex, we decided to go to a strip club, a bit of a dive bar in the town he went to school in. I’d never been to a strip club, but I always wanted to see what it was like, so I decided to dress up a bit. I was 24 at the time, I’m 5’1″ with long brown hair and brown eyes. I decided to wear my favorite tight jeans, and a red top that was strapless, so I didn’t wear a bra (back then, with B-cups, I could easily get away with it).

When we walked into the club, I was pretty nervous. The place was absolutely full but for one table, in the very middle, so I couldn’t hide in a corner. We sat down and ordered a drink to help with my nervousness. There were many beautiful women dancing but I was the only woman spectating, and I felt a bit like I was being watched. Read more »

[MF] discovering my cute classmate’s wild side, Part 2

Note: this is a continuation of a previous story about how I hooked up with the cute girl from my Greek Mythology class behind her boyfriends back. Here is the [link ](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c0b3fv/mf_discovering_my_cute_classmates_wild_side/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app) to that story.

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The next time Kristin and I had class together, she acted really weird. Not only did she choose to not sit next to me, she acted like she didn’t know me at all. I sent her a text after class.

“Hey, everything okay?”

A while later, she responded.

“Yeah…I just feel bad about what we did. My bf is a really good guy. What we did was a mistake, I’m sorry…”

I was worried that this might happen, but I also didn’t want to come off like an asshole.

“It’s okay…I understand.”

I was obviously disappointed. I mean, what we did was definitely one of the hottest experiences of my life. But this was college after all, and there were plenty of other fish in the sea. Kristin and I managed to end our class together on decent terms, and I moved on. Read more »

[MF] My wife calls me ‘daddy’ and takes me from ass-to-mouth multiple times

For a good part of yesterday my wife and I were sending each other flirty, and later dirty, text messages to signal that last night was a night to bust the dam (we’ve been in a rut) and get back to our sexual good place. When I got home yesterday evening, before we took our daughter to swimming, my wife and I played a little grab-ass and made out in the kitchen some. I asked her if I could put a butt plug in for her, before we left for swimming. She told me “no” (for fear that she’ll end up uncomfortable in public with no good way to resolve it), which I didn’t let deflate my excitement. We held hands on the way to swimming, and were each doing what we could to not get back to resentful communication (or lack thereof) Read more »

The goddess of desire [MF][Fantasy]

There’s a time and a place for believing in miracles, four thousand years after you were fused to a solid marble wall in a cave under the largest mountain in the mortal realm is not one of them. She had been the one performing miracles but those days were long gone, a rival goddess had seen to that, and so mortal desire had been locked away. Desire herself deep beneath this mountain, and mortality’s desire suppressed in service of sex for procreation.

Not that there was anything wrong with procreation of course, but to see it as the beginning and end to sex’s purpose was a terrible waste. After four thousand years Desire knew better than anyone that sometimes all you really need from sex is a good dicking to get the blood flowing and to work out the rust. Read more »

Liquid Gold [fantasy, femdom, cbt, prostate milking]

My former husband ruined these lands. He was a miserly, stubborn old man who let his people starve and succumb to disease for years as madness clouded the end of his reign. Most wicked of all was that he had the audacity to use his authority to force me to marry him, then to die, leaving me without an heir to retain control of the crown yet shouldering the responsibility of it.

I have done things I shouldn’t. Made deals with beings whose names couldn’t be uttered by human tongue. Entities who it would be called mad to commune with, much less bargain. The Inquisitor would see me burn for what I have done…

…if he wasn’t currently on his knees at the foot of my bed.

I have entertained many lovers in these bedchambers since my husband passed. Men who offered a young woman comfort only to act like beasts behind closed doors. Others who offered aid and guidance, at the price of letting their obese, sweaty forms gyrate between my legs. I’ve had…many lovers, yes. Read more »

The hotel room

It’s late at night, or early in the morning depending on how you look at it. I’ve just returned to my hotel room after a busy evening out, still a little tipsy. He’s there, already sound asleep. He has been for hours; he doesn’t have the social stamina I do.
I consider just letting him sleep. That consideration lasts about 30 seconds before a devilish look crosses my face. He’s not going to get much more sleep tonight.

I step into the bathroom and begin to slowly remove and fold my clothes. I am taking my time, thinking about all the things I want to do to him, wondering how far I can get before he wakes up. I take a few minutes to look at myself in the mirror, admiring the natural lift still present in my bosom, the gentle curve of my hips, and the firmness off my ass. All parts of me I know he enjoys. Read more »

Alexis The Dark Fairy Chapter 3

Vanessa is woken out of a dead sleep to the sound of a screaming rock band as her alarm went off. “6:00am” it displayed in bright red numbers in her dark room. She removed the covers and looked down to see that she was dressed in a black tee-shirt with a pink glittery skull and the same pink panties that she wore yesterday. She was clearly back to normal size and no sign of her new fairy friend in the room.

“Damn it, I couldn’t have dreamed all that could I? It all felt so real.” She quietly said to herself. She slowly dragged out of bed and stretched her arms back as she normally would, but felt unusual tension in her shirt the more she stretched back. She looked down, and sure enough her breasts were much larger and barely contained within her shirt. Remembering that Alexis enlarged her breasts with her magic she began to think maybe it wasn’t a dream after all. She slowly walked to the full length mirror in her closet and saw the outline of her breast through her shirt with the bottom of it barely touching her stomach. Read more »