Tag: Fantasy

[MF][MFF] Fucking Young

TL;DR A pushing 60 widower tells you about the time when he not only slept with a much younger woman but also enjoyed a spur of the moment threesome with her female roommate.

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Disclaimer: This story, while completely true, is over the top and I can’t apologize for it. I’m just telling a story is all. Also this story is LONG. I hope you enjoy a wasted day at work as much as I’ve spent a vacation day from my end of things writing it. I’ll be retired soon and can write more of this trash over time. *bwahahaha*

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This long-ass story all happened just over 20 years ago and was pretty much a summer romance, but who’s kidding who? Lots and lots of fucking was the order of business, and I wouldn’t call any of this romantic in the literal sense. It was my last fling, as history would play itself out, as a bachelor/divorcee. The interpersonal aspect of this all was maddening, but to this day the sex that we shared puts a smile on my face.

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[MF] The time I put my girlfriend in place with 5 pieces of tape.

Five days was a long time to be teased. And yet my girlfriend persisted. Each and every day, sending me a barrage of suggestive and flirtatious texts. Slowly driving me crazy over the course of a week, working me up into a frenzy of lust and frustration.

Normally, I wouldn’t complain, don’t get me wrong. But these texts were coming in at all hours – discriminating not whether I was home alone in my bed, or at work, trying to stay focussed on doing my job and not on whatever kinky fantasy my girlfriend was describing to me in graphic detail.

By the time the weekend came, I’d been itching to teach her a lesson. So many messed-up, nightmarishly kinky fantasies of my own had passed through my mind in the nights prior, and so when her name flashed up that morning on my phone asking me to come over, I needed no encouragement. Read more »

shy & obedient little girl starts to act bratty – (gentle DDLG, discipline, humiliation)

(this is just a fantasy that i got off to so sorry if it’s horrible, and sorry for the third person ! I feel weird writing “y/n” or talking in first person with writing)

Ori pouted at the healthy lunch her daddy had prepared for her.

“I want ice cream,” she decided aloud without really giving it a second thought. It wasn’t typical of her to be demanding, and it took them both by surprise.

He paused from his own meal to lay his hand on top of her hair.

“Don’t you remember? You already had a sweet today and daddy wants you to be big and strong and healthy,” he reasoned innocently, ruffling her hair and then letting go in the process.

She pouted further, not giving any sort of response. Minutes of silence had passed and she still hadn’t made any indication of ever touching her plate.

“*Ori*,” He called her name deeply and warningly to garner her attention and show her his seriousness.

“I don’t want it,” she insisted quietly yet fiercely, still pouting and avoiding eye contact with him. Read more »

[NSFW][MF] Menage a trois

Toni caught an Uber instead of driving, so she drove with them to his place. Niccolo trusted

Toni enough to take her to the loft instead of checking in at a hotel. Once they got to the loft, Katt immediately took off her dress the second they got on the freight elevator. She didn’t give a fuck. Neither did Toni as she followed suit.

Her birthday suit, that is.

Luckily none of the neighbors walked out their doors as the ladies pranced around naked from the elevator to Niccolo’s apartment. He just walked behind them. Admiring the gluteus maximus. Fantasizing about stacking one on top of the other. Double dipping back and forth doggy style.

Katt held Toni’s hand and led her to the frameless shower that had three shower heads on each end of the onyx walls. They squeezed. Groped. Washed each other down with suds. Touched. Kissed. Tongued each other down with hugs.

Katt turned Toni around and massaged her shoulder blades. Toni purred like a cat and lost herself in the midst of water beads that flew down her face to her body. She hadn’t felt so relaxed in months. Read more »

Seela Carter and the Little Deaths of Baeladees (Part 2) [ENF][CFNM][MF][FF][Oral][Exh][Fantasy][HP Wizards]

**Seela Carter and the Little Deaths of Baeladees (Part 2)**

*A brief recap…*

Seela was starting at Baeladees, second-tier magical college in Scotland. After being tricked into a Harry-job, she met her roommate Meredith, an erosmancer, or magician skilled in the sexual arts. After a few pleasant moments in the baths, Seela found herself at odds, and in a very compromising state of undress, with Jameson Montebanc, West Dorm’s RA for the men’s side. Though she likely made an enemy, her own RA, a redhead by the name of Kelsey, came to her rescue. Seela’s escape wasn’t much of one, as she walked in on her roommate Meredith enjoying a new wood elf vibrator…leaving Seela to once again flee.

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“Fuck!” Kelsey fell off her chair. She was bottomless and had been looking at her new ‘hairstyle’ with a mirror. She stood up, looking flustered and a little embarrassed. “You could have announced yourself.”

“Sorry.” I said. I’d assumed, as a dorm assistant, she’d allow open apparating during daylight hours, but I hadn’t though to send a message beforehand.

“Why are you still naked?” She looked around the room. “Hang on.” She waved her wand and said something under her breath. “There, no one else can pop in for now.” Read more »

[MF] So I started screwing a married woman I met on tinder…

Bri is a “hot wife.” At least she wants to be. That’s the goal.

But the reality is that Bri is a beautiful, Latina trophy wife in her early thirties with a couple of kids and an older husband who can’t or won’t give her what she needs in bed. His idea of being “dominant” in bed is the missionary position. His idea of dirty talk is using the word “fuck” instead of asking to have sex.

And so she cheated on him. The first time several years ago when she still worked. It was an ongoing affair with her boss. And she got caught. They worked it out. And she didn’t cheat again. At least not until recently.

She stopped working a while back. Her days are filled with shuttling the kids around, working out with a personal trainer, and tennis at the country club with the other wives. She goes to the spa regularly and has a masseuse. And that’s who she cheated with a few months back. But it didn’t amount to much. Some inappropriate touching. Some dirty talk. She arranged to meet him at a hotel and backed out at the last minute. Then she confessed to her husband. Read more »

Best finger fuck ever

This is a true story so to give u some background the I’m f 19 and he’s m 22 and he lives with my best friends as their room mates and they don’t know about us. It started about two months ago, well realistically it started when we met. We’ve always had this insane chemistry. He’s exactly my type tall, dark hair, dark eyes, lean and sexy. The fact that he’s older is an insane turn on. We were both in relationships when we met but both broke up with them with in a week of meeting each but we had a flirty friendship and nothing more for months. Eventually he made the move. Read more »

So grateful to be fucked and filled perfectly by him [MF] [long]

This is my first post here, and I really enjoyed writing it! I originally shared an incomplete version a few days ago, but went ahead and decided to really finish it and post again. For a bit of background: this happened about two months ago with my boyfriend of about a year. We met in a bar one night, had what was supposed to be a one night stand, and then…never stopped. We’ve both had our fair share of sexual partners (I’m 26 and a “reformed slut” and he’s a pretty normal 32) but agree that no one else has ever come CLOSE to having this level of chemistry. What you’re about to read about…is pretty normal for us. I feel unbelievably lucky every day. ALSO we are both monogamous and STD free, and I have an implant. We have discussed in depth what our limits are and have a safe word/hand signals. Practice safe, sane, consensual sex, people! Hope you enjoy.

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We’re laying on my bed, on top of my sky blue comforter, talking about things that don’t matter. Read more »

How a Tragic Accident turned me into a Whore [MF]

+ Hi all. I previously posted this in another SubReddit, but I thought I would share it with you today.
+ TLDR summary below.
+ Picture link below.

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**Background:**

My husband and I were supposed to have the perfect life together. We had met through a mutual friend, and quickly fell madly in love with one another. We understood and trusted each other completely. It sounds cheesy, but we were best friends and soulmates. He loved basketball and got me to play some hoops. We eventually got engaged, and then married. Our wedding was so beautiful, our family and friends were all gathered to celebrate what was supposed to be a lasting marriage.

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Then the accident happened, and everything fell apart after that. It was only a few weeks after our honeymoon and we were at his work sponsored event. Through a combination of his company’s negligence, mistakes, and poor judgement my husband was tragically killed in an accident. It was a shock for everybody at the event and company, and could have easily been prevented with better choices. Needless to say, I was devastated. Only after a month after getting married, I had to bury him, saying goodbye to my soulmate and our lives together.
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[MF] How I learned to stop worrying and love the choking

In one moment, my mind was scattered in many directions – the warm water rinsing my hands, the stubborn grease on the plate, the soapy bubbles frothing where the sponge met the plate’s glossy surface. In the next, all I could feel was Ben’s hand wrapped around my neck. Squeezing and tightening as I tried to inhale and failed. My legs wobbled, and the edges of my vision began to grow dim. I felt another hand reaching into my shirt, finding my breast and ruthlessly pinching my nipple. A wave of pleasure coursed through me, and I would have moaned if I could.

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Two nights ago, he’d noticed the unease on my face as he rolled to the side, his cock sliding out of me. “What’s wrong?” He’d asked, and I had mustered the courage to break it to him. That recently, our sex had become so routine that I had started zoning out as we did the deed. That despite how much I loved him and how perfect our live-in relationship was in every other way, the slow deterioration from passionate love making that left mementos of our sex all over the apartment to a few minutes of lazy humping on the couch had left me dissatisfied. After a flash of hot shame, he quickly agreed, and we decided we would work on it together. Read more »