[MF] The Power of Fantasy [Hot Wife Fantasy]

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“Tell me about your dirtiest fantasy,” my wife whispered into my ear as I sat at my desk.

“Honey…” I started, trying to figure out a way to let her down easy. “I need to get this work done for tomorrow.”

On any other night I would have played along, but tonight the unfinished spreadsheet for an important meeting flickered in front of my eyes on my laptop screen. If I didn’t get this work done there would be a good chance I would lose an important client. I felt bad because I had been too distant lately. I had been working way too much and I knew I was neglecting my wife’s needs, not that I wanted to, it’s just that I was under a lot of pressure. We hadn’t had sex for over a week and I knew it was all my fault.

“You must be hiding something naughty in that mind of yours?” she pried, rubbing her hand through my hair.

“Honey, I can’t tonight, I’m sorry,” I told her firmly, giving her a soft kiss on the cheek.

Hoodoo Husband [Full Story][M/M][Muscle Growth]

John stared into his coffee while he spoke, feeling foolish for even being there. A hoodoo woman? It was ridiculous.

“The things I’ll do for that man,” he’d sighed as he stood outside, afraid to go in. The shop was a nondescript brick storefront with a small sign in the window advertising tarot readings and a psychic. The website he’d found it on said “other services” were available, and that’s what he was there for, whatever those were.

He’d been surprised when he walked in and saw a petite young woman with deep, ebony skin and long hair pulled back behind a gold headband. She wore a long summer dress dyed in a swirling pattern of purples and golds, and had on a plethora of necklaces, bracelets, and rings. She was immediately friendly, and John was having a hard time placing her age. To look at her, she seemed slightly younger than himself, but the longer he was around her, the more he felt like he was talking to an old woman. Her small frame radiated a quiet confidence and her eyes shone with wisdom beyond her apparent years. She had two mugs of coffee waiting, as though she’d been expecting him.

[FM] Used for Sex [Mild Dom/Sub]

It seems like groundhog day. Another day waking up to the alarm buzzing at 6am, my partner jumping out of bed to take a shower, get dressed, have breakfast and out the door to work even before I can put on something sexy and put my make up on to show him I’m still as sexy as the day we met. Then he’s back late and after dinner and TV it’s bedtime and we start all over again.

Why would this day be any different?

At least I get some happiness from my cooking. I love how the different flavours and spices stimulate my taste buds, the warmth of the oven against my legs and rising up my skirt as I stand nearby, the rush of cold air against my chest as I open the freezer hardening my nipples each time it happens, the texture of soft dough between my fingers as I push it into shape. I drift away into an erotic fantasy world as my senses are stimulated.

Demi Was Gay… [MF] M23 F19

I was 22 at the time and I was absolutely wild about having sex with as many women as possible. I didn’t care their shape or size I would do my best to ravish them. At the same time I was falling in love with this beautiful auburn red head girl named Courtney. She had recently been out of a relationship with a guy she never felt like she could totally let her self go with and she had a past riddled with sexual confusion which in part made her closed off sexually entirely for hook ups, and swear off fucking until marriage. We were extremely tight friends at this point who had built a beautiful platonic romance in which we would country dance every week, and pick each other yellow flowers, hold hands, and play with each other’s hair. In essence we had a beautiful childish romance. And she knew I loved sex and had a relationship with my ex that was sex driven in which we had threesomes and would have sex an average of 3 times a day (we would fuck the first time and call it out warm up.) Courtney loved my time and what I shared with her in intentional time and said that she didn’t mind if I had sex as long as she didn’t have to deal with it. She had 5 roommates that she lived with. 4 of them were loud girly girls within the ages of 18-20 and then there was one black sheep. Wearing her hair shaved pretty short, with feminine gothic looking make up and very lesbian with a quiet and ominous demeanor. She never integrated her self with the rest of the roommates. She never cared to, she kept herself busy with makeup and hair design, and had a passion for a band called the mountain goats.

[M]y [F]antasy fulfilled w/ someone from my spank-bank!(image attached of her view, although obv not during the day) Part 2:

Here is the second part to my fulfilled fantasy w my spank bank dream. The first post is on my wall.

As we continued to drive to our next destination I could only imagine what Morgan’s sexy lips and long tongue could do to my throbbing cock. With every bump from the road I could feel my blood engorge my cock more and my pre-cum continue to wet my boxer-briefs even further. Morgan looked at me as she put her turn signal on to exit I-95 onto the off-ramp.

Morgan – “Are you ready”?

Me – “I’ve been ready since DD”.

We finally pulled into the dark parking lot of Byram Shore Beach parking lot. There were a few other cars parked in the lot, none of which at the time appeared to have anybody in them. My heart was pounding, my cock was throbbing, pre-cum was steadily oozing from the head of my cock. Morgan pulled into a spot facing the water. She put the e-break on and looked into my eyes & smiled at me.
There was a brief awkward silence between us until she broke it:

Morgan- “So where were we”?

[MM] Staright mate from work fucks me with my dildo

Thanks for all the feedback and messages about [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/azz8ex/mm_my_straight_mate_from_work_becomes_curious/) of my adventures with my straight mate from work. I thought I’d share the second of our encounters.

After our first session I was a little worried that Jack my loose interest and I’d lose a friend, however it wasn’t long till he messaged saying how much he enjoyed himself and has been playing with himself thinking about it. We start to pretty regularly send each other pics and videos of each other naked, jerking off and fingering ourselves. It surprised me that as a straight guy he was really into anal (perhaps I should be less stereotypical about my straight mates!) and would often finger himself when he jerked off. Now he was single and had already made a big step in experimenting he decided to buy himself a dildo to really give anal a go.

We soon started to swap videos of us using our respective toys (if you ask nicely and have something to share in return I might show you some of mine) and talk quickly turned to us using our toys on each other when we next meet up.

I was fucked in the middle of a bar, by a complete stranger… [MF]

​​I love dangerous, risky sex. Like sex in public, some place where you shouldn’t be at, let alone where you shouldn’t be fucking. The risk of being caught, outed, watched… can be so thrilling and exciting.

A little bit ago, I went on this blind date, with this guy named Chris. Ok, it wasn’t a date, but more of a ‘let’s meet, and if you’re not a psycho, let’s fuck’ type of date. (best kind of dates). I have this erotic [stranger fantasy](https://www.reddit.com/r/vsmpx/comments/a2zw39/my_stranger_fantasy/) and Chris was more than willing to indulge.

Chris picked the bar that we would meet. Think an upscale, luxury whiskey bar, with leather, cigars and testosterone everywhere. A guy’s bar. It was happy hour time, and the bar was full of men in their power suits, probably closing some business deals or something. When I walked in, I could feel all the attention turn towards me. I was wearing this sexy red [dress](https://www.yandy.com/Sexy-Side-Tie-Halter-Dress.php). The top was low cut enough to show my tits off. The bottom, just long enough to cover my ass, and not much else. Pair that with sky high stilettos, I was dressed to impress… and fuck.

Bringing the babysitter home [MF]

They had only just turned left out of the end of his driveway when he plainly stated, “I miss grabbing my baby girl’s thighs,” while squeezing and massaging her tightly, then ran his hand down the inside of her leg towards her knee which caused her to gasp. She had been missing his touch as well, but his boldness still surprised her.

 

He lifted back her skirt, revealing her tiny little white cotton bikini underwear. Before he groped at the inside of her thighs, his fingers moved closer to her tight pussy with each pass.

 

He watched her eyes widen open, as he alternated his view between the empty road and her, as she spread her legs a bit wider, giving his hands even freer access explore across her panties. This time it was him that gasped. “Fuck!” he blurted, as his felt how soaking wet she was through the cotton fabric.