A couple months ago this happened. This had long been a fantasy of mine and one that I simulated with my girlfriend a few times having her boss me around naked for a bit. But I wanted more than one woman present, and was concerned about how hard this would be to pull off. As luck would have it, I ended up working closely with a woman at my job who had basically no filter and openly talked about all her kinks and sexual inclinations. One time at an after work party she was blabbing as usual, and after a few drinks I opened up to her about this fantasy. She told me she would be willing to make it happen. I came close to chickening out…but then talked to my girlfriend. She told me to go for it, as long as she was allowed to attend as well. So I provided her contact to my co-worker, and they started planning. My co-worker let me know one Wednesday she had a party planned on Saturday. It would be her, my girlfriend and two other friends of hers. I got nervous as hell, but at that point I couldn’t really chicken out.
Tag: Fantasy
Tales from the Candy Shop, part 1 [MF]
I shared a fantasy about [a sexy coworker](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/9xd7ke/i_want_to_fuck_my_coworker/?st=JOIXRRE3&sh=ad27955e) in an earlier post. While I enjoy the feedback, I must make it clear that it’s just a fantasy, and not one I ever intend to act on.
Still, while I’m here, I might as well tell you about the times I *did* shag a coworker, shouldn’t I?
In my early 20s, I worked as a barista at a place I’ll call the Candy Shop. It was here that I met two of the sweetest lovers I ever had. And now that we’ve got that bad joke out of the way, let’s begin.
It was a regular day in the Shop, when a group of new trainees came in. They walked past us, and I took little note of them as I wasn’t having a particularly good day that day. On their way out, however, one of the women, a bubbly, short-haired specimen of black femininity named Ann, marched right up to me and suggested I should smile. Taken aback, I could really do little more than scowl and respond harshly (told you I was having a bad day), but as I saw more of her, and she got to know everyone in the place, I started to look at Ann a bit differently. As you may have guessed, we exchanged numbers and I asked her out.
Elves are not lewd! [FM] [Fantasy] [FSub] [exh]
Look, I know what you are thinking. You’ve heard the stories, how we’ll jump anything slightly male-shaped in a heartbeat– hell, you’ve even seen the proof of our supposed ‘promiscuity’ in the many half-elves that walk around these days. But let’s get one thing clear, alright? **Elves are not lewd!** There is absolutely nothing to suggest that elves, regardless of gender, are easier to bed than humans or halflings, and it is *certainly* not true that almost all elves can get off by having the tip of their ears rubbed just right. I– I mean, that’s– there’s a little more to it than that! And so what if we *can*? It’s not like there is anything wrong with enjoying your own body, and it’s not like I’ve ever done it in the middle of a conversation with a human while imagining what his cock would taste like, trying to keep my face neutral because stroking the pointed tip of my ear with two gentle fingers was making me so wet that I had to fight not to squirm, and the image of him bending me over and plunging that thick cock into my tight elven snatch was making it hard to concentrate on what he was saying–
Please be Honest, wanting to get back into writing erotica for friends.
I want to start writing Erotica, again. It gave me such a much better sexual experience and it was almost as if I were able to act out my own fantasies in them. Below, I will begin writing my latest fantasy and if you like it and want more, then let me know. If not, tell me why so that I may learn through your criticism. Thank you!
Embassy Suite Confessions
I saw an article about the topic of sexual deprivation, namely, No Cum November. I know, it sounds silly that depriving yourself from fully cumming for a month would help you in any way. In fact, I thought about all the ways I would probably suffer. I pondered the crabby, depressed days to come with lack of appetite and interest. But the article denoted almost the opposite. It hinted that one would feel a sexual awakening of sorts and that when you finally gave in to cumming it would be no short than mindblowing. Well, I started. Day 1 wasn’t terrible, but it was like this curious secret inside me that nobody else knew about. Day 2 was awful. I used the vibrator in the shower for an hour and wouldnt let myself cum. It was excruciating and I could only last about 1 minute of really just pounding my tight pussy before I had to take everything left inside of me to pull it out while I sat still but involuntarily twitching. I would tighten my pussy so hard and it was almost like I could taste the orgasm just barely on the other side of the door.
Stream of consciousness fantasy
Laying naked on the bed thinking about you
Waiting for your touch
You will be here soon
Laying naked on the bed thinking about you
Waiting for your touch
You will be here soon
I run my hands between my thighs
I hear the door and stand to greet you
Your gaze is heated and your hands snake around my waist
You kiss me and my toes curl
You walk me back and push me down on the bed
Drop to your knees and shove my knees apart
I gasp as I feel your tongue on my clit
I’m so wet
Lick, suck, moan, lick again
You feel amazing
Two fingers enter me and I arch my back
Fingers my pump in and out of pussy making me whine
I feel you spread my slickness onto my ass and I gasp
Cold metal is pressing into me gently but urgently
I stretch to accommodate until the plug is fully in my ass
Sigh
It feels good, hard and full, but good
Standing you pull my hands and sit me up
Taking Emma [nc]
Emma looks at her phone on another sleepy Saturday night. Her husband Ben gets up to go bed early after fighting sleep through their 3rd episode of their most recent Netflix obsession. He gives Emma a peck on her forehead as he leaves the room, telling her not to stay up too late in a drowsy voice. She quickly opens the tab back up in her iPhones web browser, loading video after video of girls struggling against threatening aggressors as they have their clothing ripped off and are forced to take a brutal pounding from the somewhat comically endowed actors.
She fidgets in her comfy chair as she feels her excitement pool between her legs, yearning to be the poor girl running through the woods with her breasts exposed, and leggings torn, presenting her plump slit as she falls over a conveniently placed log, holding her vulnerable flower at just the right angle for her pursuer to bury his shaft into her as she fills the forest with her faux screams. It was something that Emma had fantasized about for years, knowing it would be outside her mild mannered husband’s comfort zone. It was something that even if Ben tried to do for her, it would end with her laughing and him going even further into sexual repression. She knew her fantasy of being safely “raped” by a stranger was not in the cards for her.
Poolside Summer Fun
It was the hottest day of the year, only about 1030 in the morning and already thirty degrees. Mark stepped onto the deck, closing the door to the kitchen behind him. It was Wednesday, and he had submitted the latest chapter of his book to his editor only a few hours ago, and was in need of a day off. And a beautiful day it was too. His sister Jennifer had stuck her head in his bedroom door that morning, letting him know that that evening she’d be going out after work. “It’s Erica’s birthday today, and we’re doing a dinner and spa night downtown. We’ll be back late, so don’t wait up for me. You were up too late last night anyways!” With a quick wave, she had closed the door, and Mark had rolled over and tried to go back to sleep, his duvet and sheets wrapped around him. Or at least tried to. With the sun pouring in through his south-facing window, he couldn’t. And so after an hour of trying or so, he got up and had begun his day, such as it was.
Part 4 [mf] [anal] [toys]
The final part of my shower fantasy, please enjoy…
“Good girl” he growled as he thrust 2 fingers inside my throbbing pussy. “God you’re wet baby” he groaned into my ear as he started expertly working his fingers over my gspot, I felt so full now, so good. With my arms around his neck he was holding almost all of my weight, I could barely stand.
My hips were still doing some sort of rhythmic animalistic dance on the toy, which was now buried so deep inside me that my ass cheeks were rubbing on the foggy glass. I knew when his growls became more intense that he was looking behind us at the view in the mirror and that sent another wave of butterflies through my body, my breath started to catch.
The speed and intensity of his movements increased, it was rough but it was absolute heaven. He changed his technique slightly so that the palm of his hand pressed against my clit and my breathing sped up. I felt his grip on the back of my neck tighten as he breathed heavily into my ear between groans.
Workplace Trouble
I know I shouldn’t see him in that way. He is off limits forbidden and not for me. My mind knows all the reasons why not, yet my body cannot stop the chemical reaction his nearness brings. The tightness in my nipples the shaking of my hands the quickness of my beating heart. The struggle to stay in the present as he barks out his orders to me and not to wander off into the fantasies that are a constant side effect of the intolerable sexy man I am required to report to. In a flash I am no longer sitting at my desk but rather brushing against him in the hallway my fantasies run wild with thoughts of running my hands through his hair while his hands trace ever so softly the edge of my hemline. my breathing hastens, and I can feel the wetness as his hands travel up my thigh oh how my skin burns at his touch. He slides me over to the center of his desk. Puts his hand in my hair and brings his lips to mine I stifle a soft moan and he pulls me closer before another second can pass I find myself on my knees reaching for his belt buckle. My heart is pounding my pussy so wet. I free his impressive cock from his boxers I lick my lips in anticipation I taste his excitement enjoying every drop of his salty goodness as my hand strokes him. He pulls me to my feet in one swift motion my panties are around my ankles and I am bent over his desk the very desk where I laid his reports just a half hour before. I take in a sharp breath as his massive cock feels me to my rim. Every single thrust brings me closer to an eruption I am powerless to stop it. He pulls me by my hips as I take every glorious inch of him. I cum in a fury of bliss as I milk his dick for every drop I can hold. Just then the phone rings awaking me from my trance of fantasy. I must find a way to concentrate.
My step sister [F] fulfilled one of my [M] biggest fantasy’s. Part 7: Good to see ya
Sorry for the massive delay in posting this chapter. I’ve just found it was extremely difficult to begin as it almost seemed useless to post considering the amount of messages in my inbox i received from readers expressing their disappointment in the last chapter as it had nothing NSFW in it and that it didn’t belong on the sub anymore. A lot have suggested i move it to another sub but i plan on continuing it here where it all started as my story will be wrapping up soon so no point in giving it a new home, Also to the few who showed me a lot of support on the last chapter and have got their fix of the naughty bits and just want to see how things turn out for us i made a promise to finish it for you guys and i intend on doing that. For those that have stuck it through i thank you very much and i hope you enjoy the next installment of my story but just a fair warning regarding this chapter. There is nothing extremely NSFW or to raunchy in this chapter and is much more story based but please be patient as i will have another naughty chapter for you readers in the future but if your looking for something to quench those desires right now may i suggest you head back to my [first chapter](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9q9vuk/my_step_sister_f_fulfilled_one_of_my_m_biggest/) and relive all the good times before this turned into a tangled web of emotions for me and my sister. Once again i hope you enjoy this chapter and i will begin work on part 8 shortly at the end of the week.