Tag: Fantasy

Almost a sugarbaby [MF]

Hailey was a naive girl. She was cute but not exactly sexy, thin body and a pretty face but she didn’t carry herself in a way most men would call sexy, nevertheless, she always haf the attention of boys and she always thought she had them under control. So, after a couple of years of being a college girl, sometime after her 20th birthday, she decided she was going to get a sugardaddy. She believed she could find a rich man online willing to just buy her stuff because she was pretty and to keep it like that for a while. She hoped that at most, she’d have to send him a picture of her tits without her face every once in a while.

Today, five months after that great idea, and four days since she was left alone in a crappy motel room. Disappointed. Humiliated. Used. Still laying naked on the bed, cum dripping off her, sweat drying on her skin. Today she remembered him and she hated that she kinda liked him that night. She hated that she enjoyed the sex, that she was so foolish. She hated that she expected more and didn’t get it. She hated that he didn’t care enough to take her back home. Read more »

[MFF] [incest] [breeding] By the moonlight

Tom expected the next day would bring drama. A great reveal. Fights. Anger. Jealousy.

And instead, none of that happened. Sara and Francine woke up, went downstairs to make some breakfast, giggled as merrily as two women well fucked could, and called him to join them in front of a nice plate of bacon and a warm cup of coffee.

None of it was what Tom expected. He had fucked his sister in law, his own wife had made out with her own sister, and yet everyone was acting as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened.

He didn’t break the silence. He dared not. Maybe the women were one word away from exploding in anger and fury. Maybe acting as if nothing had happened was the only sane course of action.

And then.. and then Sara stood up from the table, and before heading to the sink to wash her plate, she kissed Francine’s lips. He looked at them, once again in awe and amazement. No, they were not ignoring the events out of shame. His wife had fully embraced her incestuous relationship with her sister. Was he to do the same? To kiss both women? His brain said no. His dick said yes. Read more »

My first story, it’s quite long. Let me know how I did. [MF][Romantic][Virgin]

(NOTE: This story is a work of fiction and I am to this date a virgin, as well as the girl who served as inspiration behind this story. Only the first 1.5 paragraphs are true, but everything else is a work of fiction. Of course I wrote the girl’s name under a pseudonym. I am still in love with her and we remain best friends to this day.)

Joanna. I can’t get that name off my mind – the thought of her name is often accompanied by desires that can seem to be only be fulfilled within my wildest fantasies.

Her face comes to mind; a clash of angelic innocence and seductive sass. Her sharp brown eyes are almost catlike; I feel like I’m under her spell every time she sends me selfies of her winking via Snapchat. I couldn’t forget those soft sultry lips, highlighted by a natural gloss of their own. Read more »

Away with the Faeries [FF][Fantasy]

After he’s finished she slips away from him. Nightgown. Bare feet. Down the stairs, skipping the third from the last that creaks like a bone about to break. Sian pauses at the kitchen door and listens to his snoring reverberating through from the floor above. She isn’t worried. He never wakes. After coming, Albert sleeps like he’s already dead.

Out she goes into the garden. The patio and the grass and the stepped flowerbeds shine in the moonlight, everything edged silver-white. A full moon today, hanging over the house like a Christmas ornament.

She stops at the outside tap. Cold, cold water. She rinses her hands. Peels up her nightdress and splashes it (gasping) onto her belly. Feels the dried come that Albert left there become slick and liquid, slippery. She rinses it away and flicks the wet from her fingers before setting off across the lawn.

They’re waiting for her. Silvery, soft voices burble with excitement as she pads across the dew-damp grass. Three of them today. Tiny, glowing bodies. She’ll never get used to seeing them, she thinks. So small and so perfectly formed – each one no taller than her forearm is long, but so complete and precise. And those wings… Read more »

Halfbreed Ch. 05 (Part 1) [M/F erotic romance]

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Mike awoke the next morning without an Elf in his arms.

His eyes flickered open, his limbs stretching out atop the mattress as he blindly groped for the warm touch of the person lying next to him. His fingers played across the empty space where Allynna should have been, his conscious mind rising to the fore as he realized she wasn’t there. A thread of panic struck, as he wondered for a moment if it had all been just a wonderful dream. He rustled the bedsheets, looking around to confirm that he was, in fact awake.

She had fallen asleep in his arms. The thought alone brought a smile to his face. The sheets where she had lain were pushed aside, the slight indent of her slender form still etched upon the bed. Mike yawned and peered around the room; he realized with a start that the night before had not been mere fantasy. Read more »

Custom Erotica

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Leaving my girlfriend asleep in bed for a quick blowjob [MF]

Every time Lucia walked past my desk I could feel heat coming off her. You could get lost in her smile but her tits were a complete distraction. They’re the kind of tits that girls are hoping for when they get implants. Nothing is like the real thing.

When it was my turn to congratulate the trainees and show them to their desks, it was hard to focus on anyone but Lucia. Her dark features were magnetic and her mannerisms had intention behind them. She was soft spoken but not withdrawn and I immediately noticed that she carried a book around with her.

Ask someone what books they like to read and you’ll learn a lot. Just make sure their answer doesn’t get drowned or by the fantasy of throwing them over their desk and tearing their jeans.

Over the next few weeks talking about books devolved into talking about relationships, of which we were both in. It seemed like her boyfriend hardly appreciated her. It seemed like she was smarter than him. It seemed like he wasn’t scratching the very human itch. Read more »

[Bondage][FM]I still don’t know who she was, and my wife will never tell me.

A few months ago, my wife Stacy and I had one of those “darkest secrets” talks over a couple bottles of wine, and my fantasy just came out. I told her I want to get used sexually by someone I know, without getting to see who it was.
I didn’t think anything would come of it, and honestly was kind of afraid of her reaction. To my relief it was something like “Huh. That’s a weird one, I’ll give you credit for that!” and we moved on to other topics.

Life went on. But just a few nights ago was my birthday and she told me she had a surprise for me.
“Tonight you’re getting a special surprise. Go freshen up.”
“Okay..? You taking me out someplace nice?” I asked while hugging her from behind and nibbling her ear a little.
“….nnnope!” she answered playfully while turning around to kiss me. “I’ll tell you more later. Just go get ready, and uh… don’t worry about getting dressed.”
My eyebrows raised a little.
“Alright, it’s your game.”
I spent some time thinking about my surprise in the shower. It couldn’t be what I *think* it is, could it? No way! But just in case, I made sure to get extra clean. I trimmed my pubes a little, brushed my teeth, and put on a tiny amount of cologne just in case.
I thought I heard the front door close while I was drying off. Read more »

A wife sharing fantasy [MF] [hotwife] [cuck]

His hands are gentle, but firm as he slowly slides my dress above my hips. I feel his breathing become heavier behind me. For a moment he doesn’t move. He likes what he sees. Softly, he kisses my neck and whispers.

>*“It’s a perfect fit. You look amazing.”*

I smile devilishly. I enjoy playing along with him.

>*“I knew you’d like it. Too bad you won’t be taking it off,” I tease.*

He lets my skirt down and spins me around.

>*“Thank you,” he says.*

His smile is tough to make out in the candle lit room, but his excitement is unmistakable. I drape my arms over his broad shoulders and kiss him deeply.

>*“Anything for you.”*
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>*“Now, what do you have in store for me tonight?” I ask softly.*
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>*“Oh. I think you’ll be pleased,” he answers.*

He instructs me to sit on the bed with my eyes closed then walks off. I’ve been here before. Waiting. Anticipating. I trust him with all of my heart, but at these moments, I can never be one hundred percent sure what he has in store for me. Read more »

I taught her how to masturbate [FF]

This is the true story about my college friend who confided in me, that she’d never masturbated before. I, being the best friend ever, had to show her what she was missing out on. It didn’t surprise me that she wasn’t masturbating. We left our super religious environments to a free one. That bonded us together from the start. We both hid in our dorms the first few nights fearing what Sodom and Gomorrah would be like. She seemed to be more stressed about being social than our schoolwork. I tried lightening the mood by joking a bit.

“Listen, we don’t have to go party and fuck guys. We could just fuck ourselves. Let’s go to hell that way!”

She snorted then confessed “I’m not going to Hell. I still haven’t done either,”

“What do you mean? We both haven’t! Sure college has learning but, really it’s about the adult things. Parties and fucking boys are still on my list too.”

“No, I mean…I’ve never touched myself”

“Excuse me?”

By this time “Sara” was looking at her reflection through the mirror hanging on the brick wall. I saw she was serious. Read more »