Tag: Fantasy

Lana Del Rey and Ariana Grande Threesome Fantasy [MFF]

Lana and Ariana, both having just turned 18, had been best friends since elementary school and they were both immensely obsessed with older men. Now that they had both officially become adults, it was time for them to fully explore their lust and get their first taste of an older, mature cock. And what better way to explore their fantasies than to have a threesome?

James was a tall, muscular, and bald gentleman in his early 50s with dark chest hair and a thick, veiny, mature cock that measured 8 inches. He had a large, bulbous cockhead that absolutely loved to penetrate tight, teenage cunts. James was a professor of English at the college Lana and Ariana attended and the girls would attend his lectures, only to stare at him in lust and fantasize about his mature cock.

Lana and Ariana approached James right after his lecture and nervously explained their fantasy to him, hoping he’d agree. How could James pass down the invitation? His thick mature cock began to bulge and throb in his pants at the thought of their tight, pink, dripping wet teenage cunts. Read more »

The Red Lock Hostel Part 1 [Str8, Ghost, fantasy, reluc, mast, anal]

The Red Lock Hostel just opened the weekend I came to Tucson. It’s located pretty out of the way from the main part of town, but still accessible by bus. The hostel took my breath away when I approached and saw it was a recently restored two-story Victorian mansion with a tower. Once checked-in, the Host put on a cheesy grin and informed me that the hostel was haunted and to please stay clear of the door to the tower, which I would recognize from the red lock fastened to it. As a mischievous grin spread across his pale face, he slipped me a piece of paper with his phone number on it and said, “Don’t hesitate to call if you need…assistance.” His eyes drifted downward, following my shape.

I blushed compulsively and felt blood rush to certain parts of my body in a way that was only natural. The primal reaction quickly returned to sensibility; I was of half a mind to take my business elsewhere, but I merely glowered and made a note to crucify the Host in my online review of the hostel. Read more »

The time black buddy shared his hot wife [MFM]

So, little back story… I’m a bigger guy, pretty nerdy and I have a small dick. Yeah, I sound like a real winner, lol, but I have a friend who’s a married swinger black guy with a real bbc and a hot used to be stripper wife.

Now, my friend has been wanting to have a threesome with me and his wife for a while now had been planting the seeds for awhile with his wife. The furthest up to this point was all of us getting drunk and her giving us some nekkid lapdances. She didn’t want to go further than that, which was fine with me. I love lapdances.

Fast forward a couple of weeks and I’m in bed about to fall asleep when she starts texting me. We’ve texted here or there small things like ‘hi’ or what have you but this was way different. For one it was like 1 in the morning and she was telling me to come over and that she was horny. Yowsa’s! Read more »

Brightthorn Ch1. Captured by a Witch[MF][Fdom][fantasy][oral][reluc]

“You really are a bother, you know that?” she murmured. The witch glanced back over her shoulder at him. Her hand was in front of her, lightly tapping along a series of jars and pouches searching through them. “Everything would have been much simpler and gone so much easier if you adventurers just kept to yourself.”

From across the room, Leoric glared at her. “Do you really think you kidnapping and murdering women from Fendrel would go unnoticed? And I take being a pain in the ass to monsters like you a compliment.” His cockiness returned slightly towards the end. It rang hollow though, things weren’t looking good for him. Leoric had found himself in plenty of troublesome circumstances before, but this was up there for the worst, right next to the time he had fallen into the crypt with the ghouls. “You still have time to make this easy, Yenel and Winry will be here any moment, we already found you once, how long do you think it will take to find you again?” Read more »

The Dominant Mistress And Her Younger Slave

My first encounter with Dominant Mistress Joanne was at the age of 19 in the Boston area. This was well before the internet age. Communication was through personal ads in the underground newspaper under alternative lifestyles. There were all types of ads, but one was from a Mistress advertising for a slave. I wrote to the PO box. Within a week I received a reply. We continued to write, exchanging letters every week or so (due to mail delivery times) until finally after about 1 month and 1/2, I was given a phone number to call and time and place to meet.

It was a beautiful fall day, early Saturday afternoon in the Boston area. This was a suburban neighborhood, neat rows of average houses on a tree lined street. I found the address, parked and rang the doorbell. A woman answered. She did not “fit” my description of a dominatrix or Prodomme. She wore a blue jean maxi dress that buttoned all the way down the front with flat black buttons. She wore lace boots which were the style at the time with chunky heels. Her black hair was put up in a bun and she wore glasses. Read more »

Giving My Man His Birthday Fuck [FDom, Msub, bd, Cos Play, Pseudo Rape, Electric Stimulation, Potential Pregnancy, Pikachu]

We fucked until I felt bruised last night. Eventually, I feel asleep exhausted next to your warm body. You lay awake for I had no idea how long, your arms splayed out, bound to the bedposts. Your legs were wide apart, ankles chained and bound. The melted wax on your chest hairs must have hurt as you lay helpless and I know your skin was red.

I cuddled closer and you would probably have asked me to free you, but the gag made it hard for you to do anything but utter inarticulate moans and cries. Earlier, as I slowly hurt and fucked you, I had admired the strength of your bound body. The width of your shoulders and flat, muscular belly that you possessed. I flashed back to playing volleyball on the beach with you before we retired to our Jamaican resort.

You wore a green band that indicated you could drink and eat as much as you wanted while you were here. But the truth was, I had too much fun controlling what you ate and drank to let you really enjoy the unlimited pleasures of this Jamaican resort. Read more »

Wrapping her up tight [MF] [BDSM]

Emma is fascinating. She is a researcher at heart and in training. She does a literature review for almost any decision ranging from her dissertation proposal to instapot recipes. She also has a fairly comprehensive bibliography of sex acts that she would love to try out. In November, she showed me a blog post from a writer who posts four or five scenes a year. They are hot as hell although frequently her stories have at least one thing hitting a hard limit. However this one post looked plausible. I filed the fantasy away for future use.

And now today was the day that she would be used.

We had spent the morning loafing around my apartment. We had walked to the open air market a few blocks from my condo to pick up fresh food for dinner. While we were there, we ran into Katie and her husband. I had not played with Katie in a while. She looked great and as we sipped coffee and dipped biscotti, she told us that she was expecting her second child next summer. And this time, I would not be needed as a surrogate fucker, but if we wanted to play, we should give her a call in the second trimester when she was ready to fuck a door knob. We smiled at our shenanigans during her last pregnancy. I think either me and Emma or me and Natalia or all five of us will play together sometime after Katie is done with morning sickness. Read more »

SECRET CHRISTMAS DINNER FUCK [mf] [oral] [swallow]

I was never friends with Maddy in high school. But after I graduated, my mom and her mom became very close. Every once in a while, my mom would call to tell me she’d just gotten off the phone with Maddy’s mom and they talked about what a wonderful couple we would be.

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A nice fantasy, but in reality, it would never happen. I lived halfway across the country. Maddy still lived at home—just a few blocks from where her parents still lived.

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I came home for the holidays and was told this year we’d be going to Maddy’s parents house for dinner. I got the friendly elbow nudge from my mom telling me it would be a great chance to catch up with Maddy. Ten years ago, she was a cute 18 year old. But who knew what she looked like today? Honestly, I hadn’t even stalked her Instagram page …

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I was dragged to their house for what I was sure would be an “all eyes on us” dinner. Complete with our moms glancing at one another smiling. I was sure Maddy and I would be seated together. I was sure it would be torture. Read more »

[FM, Pet Transformation, Low-Sex, Consensual to Reluctant, bondage, F-Sub] From Wife to Pet, Part I

I fantasized about being a carefree, well-trained bitch. I didn’t share my fantasies with anyone. The truth is my desire to be a dog was more than a silly fantasy. I’d gone to counseling for a while, but it didn’t work out. He’d been out of graduate school for three or four years and couldn’t get his mind around the depth of my desire to be a furry canine. Later, I found comfort with other people who “got me.”

Men and women who shared my desire to leave normality behind. My connection with other furries made me happy. It was far better for my mental health than counseling. But even then, I slowly began to realize that my desire to surrender my girlhood in favor of a canine life was more extreme than most people, even those in the furry community. Then I met Paul.

He didn’t want to be a canine. He wasn’t a furry. But oh, he got me. We met at a convention. We connected immediately. We dated for six months before we got married. Paul didn’t want me to work. He set up cameras, so he could monitor me when he was at work. Read more »

I don’t believe in magic but… [MF]

I don’t believe in magic.

I’ve never believed in magic either but last year’s Halloween something happened that’s left me with major doubts. I had just left work and stopped at my neighbor’s for a visit. He was throwing a costume party. I have mild epilepsy and although my meds reduce the frequency and impact of the seizures, they had run out the day before and I’d forgotten to refill and had a pretty bad attack that morning which had left me all out of sorts. As far as the party was concerned I’d make a short appearance before heading to my place next door. I didn’t even bother with a costume. I claimed to be going as Michael Scott from The Office. As I’m seated on the sofa this girl next to me asks me to pass her some peanuts. She’s got this cute red and black costume on with green wings. Curious I ask her what she is and she says, “I’m a fairy.”

“Like a fairy god-mother?”

“Not yet there working on it. Maybe just a fairy friend.”

“Do you have any magic my fairy friend?” I ask. Read more »