Tag: Fantasy

My [MFM] success story

**This threesome had been in the works for at least a month.**

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Business Traveler (BT) and I had connected back in September, and finally hooked up in October for a spectacular evening.. Meanwhile, my favorite FWB (MFFWB) and I had been having GREAT conversations about fantasies and what we both like. One of my fantasies had been to have a MFM threesome. Knowing how well my MFFWB and I got along, and how well BT and I enjoyed ourselves, I decided to find out if I could convince them to join forces to check a box off my fantasy list, As luck would have it – they were both amenable to the idea. The two of them connected via text and then then waiting began… So. Many. Days. to wait

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That time my [F] boyfriend shared me with the guys at the porn theater (LONG) [Group]

[This is pretty long, but you can skip some of the background info by just going below the break]

So this happened a couple of years back, when I was dating my then-boyfriend. We were both going to college in the same city, and every day on my way to class I passed by the same dingy porno theater. I was shocked it was still around; after all, why would anyone pay to watch porn these days? The owners seemed to agree with me on some level, seeing as it looked like they had spent the last twenty years putting off renovations in anticipation of the theater’s insolvency. The sign out front was half worn away with the weather, and for months one of the glass doors was sporting a sprawling spiderweb crack. My stomach always had a lurch of curiosity when I walked by the building. I found myself slowing down to try and examine their hideous promotional posters or catch a glimpse inside the red carpeted entryway. However, I never really stopped, especially not after a guy smoking a cigarette outside invited me in, saying he’d pay my cover, when I was on my way to a 11 am class. Read more »

When my wife asked me to write a story about my desires

>I met this girl named Hope online. She was so flirty, a great conversation, sweet, and intelligent. She liked to listen to me ramble on about things. Her husband didn’t talk to her much. I couldn’t believe that I found a girl like Hope. She actually values a quality conversation over quantity! It was terrific. We chatted quite often and eventually had incredible cyber sex. I told my wife, Jane, all about it. She thought it was cute that her nice husband was having a cyber affair. A few months ago, I told her I enjoyed having cyber conversations with woman online. She didn’t understand it at first, but we talked through it. Then that conversation led to some fetishes that I have that I have never told anyone before. She couldn’t believe it. You see my wife is not sexual like me, or like most woman, but she worked on understanding me because she loves me. So then when I told her that Hope can satisfy my thirst for this fetish she was actually happy for me. It turned her on actually.
I told Jane that Hope was just 30 minutes away, and that we talked about having lunch together, but only if I got her approval. Hope’s husband has no idea. So when Jane said that I could go I couldn’t believe it! The only thing she asked was that I take a picture of her enjoying me. I was certainly OK with that, and I was fairly certain Hope would be OK with that too since Jane was allowing this. Jane felt like it was important she at least see her and get an idea of what we were doing. What an incredible adventure! I spent too much of our time hiding my desires and I wish I would have been more open to her in the beginning. While Jane doesn’t have any desires or fetishes like I do, I am working with her to be more open and free. Easier said than done. It’s a work in progress but I want her to explore her sexuality.
The day of the lunch I stared at my closet. I dressed carefully that day, and by carefully, I mean, Jane dressed me. I couldn’t decide on what to wear so Jane came to the rescue. I didn’t want to seem too formal or look uncomfortable. Jane is very fashionable so she likes dressing me up. This was the first date I have been on in over 8 years so without Jane I don’t know if I could have left the house! She picked out a blazer and a collard shirt. She ironed my jeans and wiped down my shoes. I looked real sharp. My blue eyes were popping. As I was heading for the door Jane stopped me so she could kiss me. We kissed like we have never kissed before. She stroked my cock outside of my jeans and moaned. She loved my cock. She apologized that she can’t do what Hope can do for me. I said she was being silly, and by her allowing me to go says more about her than any fleeting sexual desire I want. I also reminded her that if something like this happens to you then I will support it. I hugged and kissed her one last time before I embarked on this crazy adventure. How did I pull this off I thought to myself? Read more »

Fucking my boyfriend’s BFF…then telling him [FM]

This was a couple of months back, but I still get a twisted thrill whenever I think about how a woman can drive a wedge into a lifelong friendship.

My boyfriend at the time, Chris, was a good guy, but a little too soft for my liking. I constantly did things simply to get a rise out of him, but his even-keeled demeanor kept him calm and cool, never erupting like I hoped he would do.

That all changed early this fall. Chris planned a hunting trip for early October, and because I can be a selfish bitch, I didn’t want him to go.

I don’t know if I should say that. Maybe I didn’t care if he went, and I was just digging my heels in to get a rise out of Chris, and start a World War 3 type of fight that I’d been denied so many times before.

Needless to say, Chris ended up going, but spent his entire two-week *boys trip* texting, calling, and FaceTiming me because he wanted to reassure me that he was doing nothing wrong. (Like I cared) Read more »

[FM] Upping my game

So I was nervous about teasing my husband because he’s always the dominant one in the bedroom but he loved my teasing hand job. We were doing in every night last week so I decided to take it to the next level.

I bought one of those fake vaginas on Amazon and I hid it under my pillow. So Friday night after the kids are in bed I start giving him the slow teasing handjob while picturing my hand is another woman. I had all of the lights off and after a few minutes I pulled out the fake vagina and tried to put it on him.

It was difficult to put on (apparently you are supposed to use lube with it). It wasn’t the surprise I was looking for but he was very patient with me. I quickly grabbed the lube and was stroking him with the vagina. I went from turned on to turned off when the surprise failed and didn’t think that I would be able to get turned on again, but I was wrong. The fantasy of another woman was so much more real with the vagina that I was more turned on than ever. I was a little caughtup in the fantasy, stroked it too hard and he came in it much sooner than I wanted but it was okay. We had really good sex that night and I was determined to try again the next night. Read more »

Teenage fantasy girl found later in life [MF]

This story is a bit pedestrian, a cathartic story I’m writing to help me through some stuff. I had to create an account and sit on it for a day just to post this… (It was deleted automatically the first time… oops.)

TLDR/spoiler: I met a girl I had had a fantasy crush on through my adolescent years as a nerd – many years later, as an adult. Hit it off, fuck.

(This is, perhaps, “part 1”. Scroll down to ‘fuckery’ if that’s what you’re after.)

I now live in a town where I would often visit, as a child, during the summer with family for vacations during my teen years. We would come for a week, stay at a family church camp, and participate in area events – both on our own or with the other families in attendance.

Being a young pubescent guy, I looked forward to seeing the girls my age who came to the camp. There were a couple families with daughters my age, but the real excitement was when the local girls from the area churches would come – ranging from high school through college. To a kid who had little female interaction and lived in a small town where most of the girls dressed like they were ready for farm chores, it was intoxicating to have them come for the evening services in their short summer skirts, wearing perfume and makeup. Read more »

My step sister [F] fulfilled one of my [M] biggest fantasy’s. Part 9: Fucked

I quickly gathered up my clothing off the floor as my brain sped through every consequence of my actions once again and i couldn’t believe i let myself get so caught up in arguing with my sister that i basically ruined all my efforts at keeping this quiet and now this would for sure be getting out. I quickly get myself dressed and clear the room of all the Kleenex and do a quick scan to see if there might have been any of my cum still visible on her bed. I have always had this ocd when it comes to doors and shutting them behind me and locking them if it permits no matter where i may be and it was due to that thoroughness for privacy and security that i had unknowingly saved our asses that day. I remembered when i entered her apartment earlier i was the one that closed the door and when i did i also attached the security chain leaving him still in the hallway locked out and unable to get in. I quickly pack my camera back into my bag and tidy up the bed so it looked like it was made and was not used at all that day. He begins to ring the door bell now as he begins to pound away on the door. I make my exit out of her room and make a mad dash for her couch in the living room. My sisters face was drained of any color and was visibly shaken and looked almost ready to burst out into tears. She finally goes to the door and unlocks the chain. Read more »

Barista Basics [FM] [Fdom]

I’ve spent the better part of my 20’s as a barista at everyone’s favorite national coffee chain. It was a way to help support me through college and has been my primary source of income while I search for a job in my field of expertise. I’ll admit; I’ve gotten pretty good over the years. You won’t find a better cappuccino than the ones I make!

I enjoy wearing flirtatious outfits to work. You’ll usually find me in a skirt or dress of some sort to complement the aprons we’re required to wear. If you’re looking for the perfect cup of coffee, look no further. Do you like hot or iced? Sweet? Are you looking for an afternoon pick-me-up or something that’s going to keep you awake until tomorrow? I’ve got just the thing for you.

When I met my gorgeous partner, one of the first things he admitted to me was how he’d had a barista fantasy. Sometimes he’ll come into work and I’ll tease him. Pulling my skirt up a little too high or showing a bit too much cleavage than what would be considered professional. My favorite move is winking at him as he’s watching me make something new to try. It’s his own fault, really, for admitting he had kinky thoughts about the cute barista behind the counter (me). Read more »

The desire to procreate is too strong! [FM] xpost from r/knockedup

I just woke up after about three-hours of sleep, and my body is still tingling from what I am about to share with you right now.

My crazy night really began when I woke up nearly twenty-four hours ago. I noticed when I opened my eyes in the morning, that my upper thighs were sticky, like someone had lathered my soft skin with honey, and my panties were damp to the point where I thought I’d pissed them in the night.

As my groggy mind began to flicker on for the day, that’s when I realized how turned on I was, and I instinctively slid a hand down beneath the silky fabric until the heat from my insatiable body warmed my chilled fingers like vents on a dashboard in the cold of winter.

I’d never experienced this magnitude of wetness. As I gently spread my outer lips, I could feel the frustration dribbling out of me like a leaky faucet, viscously running down my asshole before being soaked up by my underwear.

Usually if I wake up horny, and it doesn’t happen often, I’ll simply rub out a clitoral orgasm, and move on with my day. Read more »

[M]y wi[f]e [f]ulfilling a fantasy of mine got her a reward

My wife Molly loves to carry out my fantasies and she will flirt with one if not make it happen any chance she can get. I have a thing with watching her answer the door in nothing but a t-shirt and she has her select few that she keeps on hand for just that occasion. She will open the door and act like nothing is out of the ordinary. Over the course of about 3 years we have had some jaws on the floor, a few stutterers, and even a couple people who asked her to put something on because they couldn’t help but look. It’s been a lot of fun and the sex after and building fantasies off of it has been amazing. Then Lisa started to deliver our pizzas. At first she was a little shy about Molly and her shirt but she started to get bolder as the months went on. Molly started to mention how Lisa would smile while looking at her legs. That she would catch her looking as she turned around. So Molly began to try and take it a bit further and further each time. Sometimes Molly succeeding and sometimes Lisa would act shy and wouldn’t push the boundary. Then one afternoon Molly had trouble finding a tip in her purse. She had let Lisa into the house and was digging through her purse on the table in the front room. I sat and watched from the couch as Lisa admired Molly bent over in such a small little T. “Finally!” Molly yelled as she lifted back up and turned around. Lisa barely had time to awake from her gaze and look up before Molly caught her. “I don’t know what I’d do if I wasn’t able to tip you.” Said Molly. Then with a smile and a small laugh Lisa took her tip and said “I’m sure we could work something out.” Before walking out the door. Read more »