Tag: Fantasy

(NSFW) Part Three [M/F]

Tales of a Young Dom: Part 3: First Domination.

(The following is the a retelling of the day me and Emma decided to explore a Dom/Sub relationship. Including the talk about my fantasies I wished to explore before I went to university. This will give you a window into what the next through parts will entail.)

I was quite content with what I had just done. Leaving Emma to wash off her excitement and regain her composure I honestly don’t think she was prepared for me so bold so soon. Emma walked into the living room in a pair of tight denim jeans and a low cut top showing off the chest tattoo as well as her cleavage.  Since we had first slept together it took almost all of my will power not to rip her clothes every time I saw her enter a room. ‘Calm down mister, you know my son is back today so we will have to keep quieter and no more suprise visits on the shower while he is here.’ Read more »

Eavesdropping [FM] [M]

“I’ve always wanted to listen in” he said.

“Like conference in on phone sex or like listen on the phone to people having sex?”

“The Latter.”

I thought about it for a bit. I was definitely interested, and it sounded like something my husband would be into too.

“Let me ask Adam and get back to you. ;)”

—-CONTEXT—–
So I am a late-twenties bi woman, married to the world’s sweetest guy, and we’re not monogamous. I’m pretty pale, curvy, about 5’7, with hazel eyes and really curly brown/auburn hair. Pierced tongue and nipples, 2 tattoos with more to come. Short torso, long legs ? Adam says I have an amazing butt but he’s biased. 38 F cup (GD bras are so fucking expensive)

Adam, my husband, is about 6′ and has the most beautiful stormy blue eyes I’ve ever seen. He’s also got really curly brown hair which is pretty long right now. Average build, and average cock. I can swallow the whole thing if I try, which he’s pretty thrilled with, and I’m definitely more interested in girth than in length (Story for another time). Read more »

The Red Lock Hostel – A Ghost Story, Part 3 of 4 [Str8] [ghost] [fantasy] [anal] [M+F]

See comments for parts 1 and 2.
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The next morning, Bill and Eric were gone! I remembered them falling asleep with me, but I did not recall them leaving my bed. I got out of bed and put on my slippers and some sweatpants, since I had nothing on but my camisole from the night before. I looked around and saw their beds were made and their bags were gone. Could it have all been a dream?

I turned to the window and saw rain downpouring with big, heavy raindrops battering the glass. Feeling awfully forlorn upon realising the weather made for a poor day to explore and about my missing fun buddies, I took a stroll through the house and found myself at the front desk. The host was there working on something; he looked up at me and gave a charming smile, “Did you sleep well miss?”

I nodded and gave a shy smile in return. He was quite attractive, with his smile, strong jaw, and dark eyes. He had short, spikey black hair and was tall and thin, but still muscular. He just wasn’t big and burly like the other two guys I fucked last night–thinking about that image made my cheeks flush and the host seemed to notice. “Is there…something you need, miss?” His voice was deep yet airy, an odd combination. Read more »

[META] Story Ideas

I’ve been wanting to fo another story for a few days, over christmas I have been thinking on what I could do fpr my next post soon, possibly tomorrow. Below I have listed a few ideas which I’m thinking of doing, feedback appreicated as always:

Natasha and George Part 3: Looking sexy in the cheer teams new outfit, Natasha can feel eyes from men in the basketball court on her and her team mates, it turns her on…what better way to releive some of this pent up lust than a hot and sneaky fuck with her friend with benefits, only metres from where her ex is playing…

Natasha and George, Part 2.5: George went home from campus for a family meetup this weekend, Natasha and Melissa receive their new cheerleader outfits for the basketball season, with a new routine and some alcohol in their systems, Natasha uses her knowledge of her hung fuck buddy to teach Melissa how to please a big fat cock.

The Kidnapped Knight: The search party has been out for Sir Geon for a week, there is no sign of the skilled swordsman, little did they know that he was held captive in the dark forest, chained up to a large kingsize bed at the will of a old hag with magical and sexy intentions… Read more »

Brightthorn Ch 2. Demonic Summons[MF][FF][fantasy][nc][genderswap][demon]

**Link to chapter 1 in comments!**

The noise of her chanting was the first thing he heard. Esandra was loudly saying phrases in a tongue he didn’t understand. Even if he knew the language the muffled sounds reaching his clouded mind would have meant nothing. The last events that had happened to him slowly returned, Esandra revealing part of her plan, that she was going to summon a demon, and then drugging him. He didn’t know what she had done to him, but he felt completely sapped of strength. His entire body felt as if it was burning, and even without his sight returning yet he could tell he was dripping in sweat.

Leoric tried again to open his eyes, but they were too heavy. He barely got them halfway open before he had to give up. He could see the blurred silhouette of Esandra in front of him, still seemingly naked. The cave was brighter now but he couldn’t make out anything else. The next attempt to open his eyes was even more difficult than the first and he wasn’t able to see anything before darkness took him again. Instead, he tried to speak, his mouth was dry, even his tongue. All he managed was to mumble out an incoherent sound. What had the witch done to him? Read more »

[MF]Second hookup of my open relationship

My wife and I recently opened up our relationship to spice things up a bit. Usually we try to bring someone into bed with both of us, but we occasionally go solo, turning Tinder into a friendly competition. When she left for a girls’ night out on the town, I decided to set a date with one of my matches, Anne. A mid 40’s divorced professional, Anne is brunette, buxom, and bespectacled, fulfilling every guy’s fantasy of a hot teacher or librarian.

We decide to finally meet at a hole-in-the-wall dive bar in town, settling in a small booth meant just for two. Her pleasantly plump figure fills her tight blouse, dangling necklace engulfed by her generous cleavage. Our fingers entwine as we flirt, continuing our conversation from our texts. A fifteen to twenty year age gap only heightens the tension as Anne leans forward, soft glossy lips planting a wet kiss. I pull her around to my side of the tiny booth, settling her in half in my lap – her taut ass rubbing against my growing erection. Read more »

[MF] Opening Up pt2

[Part One](https://old.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/a9zstu/slow_openings/)

I could not get that night out of my head, the next Day Kelly left to go to her parents. I walked her out and Kyle was no where to be seen.

“I will see you Friday babe!” She said as we locked lips one last time, my hands went to the small of her back pulling her in but she pushed me away giggling.

“Text me later!” She winked and walked out the door, I could not resist the urge to watch her tall legs strut down the hall, hips swaying. I closed the door and paid mind to the silence of our apartment. Kyle was still in bed despite it being 1pm now, very unlike him. My thoughts ran to last night as I closed my eyes. I could still see Kellys blue eyes staring at me with my cock in her pretty little mouth. Her cute button nose wiggling when she took me in and my pubic hairs tickled it, her tits bouncing with every movement. I reached down over my boxers feeling myself grow……I rushed to my bedroom and locked it. Read more »

[MF] Playgirl Magazine Anniversary Shoot + Striptease (CFNM)

I knew Dayna from my freshman year of college. We lived a few doors apart in the residence hall, and became fast friends since we were both kinda nerdy, and liked anime and sci-fi movies. I was a bit shy about my love of nerd-culture, but she openly embraced it. Her dorm was always covered in anime posters, she excitedly chatted about episodes of Bleach and even dressed up to attend a few cons. Meanwhile, I ran with a bit of an in-betweener crowd, so while I shared my love of all things considered ‘dorky’ privately, on the outside I was athletic, played sports and hit the gym regularly. Youthful naivity gave me this irrational fear of being socially ‘outed’, so I never clued my friends into my real interests, and what I admired about Dayna was her open attitude. She knew who she was. College was a bit of a game-changer because I could finally be my ‘weird’ self and met other people who showed me being weird was ‘okay’. Read more »

Conference Connection (MF, F-solo)

*First time writing anything like this. I just had some of this fantasy on my mind, so I wrote it up. Some parts are based on true stories, others are embellishments or just fiction. If you’re just hear for the graphic bits, jump to the “Graphic stuff starts here” line. Enjoy!*

Damn. Those legs just go for days. Well, right up to a perfect ass. I knew I really shouldn’t stare, but it’s really hard not to. I’ve always been a legs/ass man but I usually steal a cursory glance of appreciation and move on. But with Cadie, damn. A quick glance wasn’t enough.

I met Cadie at a conference. You know how when you go to a big conference you meet lots of people, but sometimes you just click with someone and keep running into them? Well, that was me and Cadie (and her coworker/conference roommate Rosa, but more on her later). The first day of the conference I was going into the exhibit hall turned cafeteria with that slightly sick feeling in my stomach as I prepared to get questionable food and try to find a seat with random people. That’s when I first spotted those legs leading up to, well, you know. She was wearing tight black jeans and a loose white blouse. She carried a red bag/purse (I don’t know what it was, sue me) and had long curly black hair. Read more »

White House Secrets

Hello, this is my first attempt at this kind of thing. Please give honest feedback. Sorry for any formatting errors or any grammar/spelling errors I might have missed. Thanks and enjoy.

Edit: I see maybe this is a bit long compared to other stories on here. Maybe I should break it up into a few parts? Any suggestions on this also welcome.
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White House Secrets

Donald sat quietly at his desk in the Oval Office, feverishly penning the last words of his final Executive Order of the day. It was merely a budget allocation for White House renovations, though Donald imagined he was signing an order to send his former attorney Michael Cohen to Iran on a “peacekeeping mission.” Just a fantasy, sadly, though he vowed to himself he’d one day have his revenge. Frustrated and tired from a long day of dealing with more fake news maligning his character, Donald put his favorite black pen down, placed his head into his hands, inhaled deeply, and slowly exhaled. Read more »