Tag: Fantasy

My girlfriend and I just had our first BDSM exp. We will both get dominated by an another couple! (form of couple swapping). We only did (non-sex) introducing parts and that already blew our minds and increased our libidos! [MF][FM]

So my girlfriend and I share love for BDSM Porn and we became pretty open about sexuality quite quickly in our relationship and discussed possibility of swinging if our bedroom ever becomes dead. It never did but my idea of combining BDSM and swingers lifestyle blew our mids. She also knows that I get off on being a bit, or more, cucky. For various reasons, but in that way she is my private pornstar.

After creating profile on fetlife we found one couple willing to do this after a few weeks of searching. They’re both switches but will serve as complete Doms to us, they’re only slightly older than us but they seem more mature and that was already quite erotic to both of us. We skyped, chatted, agreed to safewords and all the precautions. Standard BDSM roleplay stuff, agreeing to double master slave sexual meeting.

We met in a ice-cream shop and they were the ones paying and me any my girlfriend ate twice (!) as much as them which they found quite amusing and after we complained that we will fuck up our bodies for them he said that we will even that out in the bedroom which made my girlfriend playfully quietly moan when finishing a delicious ice-cream, nice touch. Read more »

My second threesome [MFF]

As alluded in my last submission, the threesome I had during my university days, was not the only one I ever was in. I have been involved in another threesome with two girls and in a devil’s threesome after that. Both of those are the product of recent history. But I’ll start with my second threesome with two girls.

I work as a private investigator. I know hearing that will conjure up many thoughts about me blackmailing my way into a threesome or being paid that way or some other illicit or dubious shit. The truth however is much simpler. My current long time girlfriend, Ivy, has a hectic schedule a lot too and travels a lot for work, so there are long dry spells for both of us. When we are together we can get pretty adventurous in bed. I got my second threesome by winning a bet against her. The bet itself was pretty inconsequential, but the stakes were not. When Ivy found out I had a threesome before, she was curious about my experience and what it would be like to have a threesome with me and another guy. So I offered her a bet, the winner would get a threesome. Ivy agreed and lost. I was ready to let it go, but Ivy insisted on paying up. Read more »

[MF] Sharing my friend with my fuck buddy

This is the next installment of my series of stories about corrupting a friend to fuck my husband. My last story was about how she finally fucked my husband for the first time. Her husband liked to share her and she was hesitant but I did some manipulation to make her go with it. See my earlier stories for details.

She fucked my husband after our dinner dates. Sam used to go home to watch kids and Aditi would join my husband and they would have sex. Some times I watched and other times I went to bed. This happened a dozen times. My husband’s ultimate fantasy was to take both of us together and he also wanted to see Aditi and I play together. As I mentioned in my previous posts I too was attracted to her. But my husband Peter wanted to experiment and open her up. He didn’t want to push her and hurt our friendship. I thought about a plan and decided to share her with Robert. Robert was divorced, single guy with whom I hooked up a few times. I though he would be able to open up Aditi. Read more »

[FM] Bringing your new bride to honeymoon in the country with some of the hottest men in the world is not that great of an idea.

Firstly, thanks to the creators of this subreddit for giving me a place I can share my sluttiness.

Me and my husband recently got married, we had a small ceremony with just close friends and family. Our money we saved would be spent traveling. So after our ceremony my husband surprises me with a trip to Italy. I was super excited, it’s been a childhood dream to visit Italy ever since I watched the Lizzie McGuire movie where she goes to Rome and finds romance.

So we get to Rome, and the sights are just amazing. The ancient Roman ruins, the nature, food, long sunsets, small shops, flowered balconies, it was just as I expected it to be, a Mediterranean fantasy… and the guys WOW, I mean I know it gets thrown around a lot, but there’s a reason why the phrase “tall, dark and handsome exists.” I could not keep my attention on my husband where it should have been. My eyes were stuck on hot guys everywhere I looked. It also doesn’t help with how flirty these guys are, I couldn’t leave my partners side for a second before a guy would try and get my number and say that he wanted to show me around. Read more »

Blueballed by his sister [MF][Inc]

Sometimes life was just unfair. Three days in a row Marc had been so tired that he had fallen asleep before he could lay hand on his dick, and the fourth day had been nothing but a trip to hell. He had known he had to take care of the problem at hand in the shower before work, lest he go crazy at work or die in traffic from a lack of focus.

But then his sister Jessie had burst into the bathroom, telling him it was okay for her to come in more than she was actually asking and putting an early stop to his endeavors. That was just like her, she put up the excuse of having to rush to work just so she got a chance to annoy him. Jessie loved doing stuff like that, just like she could show up in his room while he was watching a movie and force him to communicate when he just wanted a bit of peace and silence. Read more »

Blueballed by his sister [MF][Inc]

Sometimes life was just unfair. Three days in a row Marc had been so tired that he had fallen asleep before he could lay hand on his dick, and the fourth day had been nothing but a trip to hell. He had known he had to take care of the problem at hand in the shower before work, lest he go crazy at work or die in traffic from a lack of focus.

But then his sister Jessie had burst into the bathroom, telling him it was okay for her to come in more than she was actually asking and putting an early stop to his endeavors. That was just like her, she put up the excuse of having to rush to work just so she got a chance to annoy him. Jessie loved doing stuff like that, just like she could show up in his room while he was watching a movie and force him to communicate when he just wanted a bit of peace and silence. Read more »

My first night at the “theaters” [F] [Group]

Prologue: https://imgur.com/a/QnA98KW

I shared a bit about my slutty adventures recently in another sub, but what I didn’t talk about was the effect they’ve had on my relationship with my boyfriend. I think we were both surprised by how much we loved it, and it wasn’t long at all before I was inviting him to join in.

Our relationship has evolved over time into a very intense Dom/sub dynamic, and we both got off on the idea of including that in my fun with other people. I wanted him to pass me around a table like a party favor, he wanted to send me out to fuck a guy of his choice while he was at work—the dirty fantasies came a mile a minute. I may be bragging a little when I say our sex life has never been hotter.

On Saturday afternoon he sent me a text telling me to wear a specific dress for our date that night: a black sleeveless number with a front zipper that goes all the way down. That alone was enough to get me going, because we’ve been coming to refer to it as my “whoring dress” since it’s the dress I wear when I’m meeting a guy and hoping for a little public play. Clearly he had some plans for me that evening, so I figured I might as well not bother wearing underwear. Read more »

Something new. [MF] [Prost] [Anal]

‘What do you mean stale?’ Isabella shouted across the bedroom. She emerged from the bathroom, tying up her thick black hair with the ferocity someone might use to load a shotgun. Michael kept his bright, cool eyes on Isabella’s, such a dark brown they nearly looked black against her pupils. He spoke in his slow, measured way, as Isabella changed into scuffy pyjamas, the nice underwear she was planning on wearing, discarded to the en suite floor.

‘Honey-bunny….’ He started, before, with a hiss of breath, Isabella raised an index finger, ‘Don’t you use pet names on me!’

Michael waited a beat, and then continued, ‘It’s not you. I just want to try something new, something different.’

Isabella had been tightly wound, ready to respond to any personal attack, but as usual, Michael’s careful, easy responses disarmed her anger, and left her feeling rather foolish. She moved forward in silence and sat on the edge of their bed. Michael couldn’t help but gaze, even with her hair tied back with a bright purple scrunchie, her usually elaborate makeup removed, and dressed in an old T-shirt and some shorts, she still radiated beauty and warmth. Read more »

Something new [MF] [Prost] [Anal]

‘What do you mean stale?’ Isabella shouted across the bedroom. She emerged from the bathroom, tying up her thick black hair with the ferocity someone might use to load a shotgun. Michael kept his bright, cool eyes on Isabella’s, such a dark brown they nearly looked black against her pupils. He spoke in his slow, measured way, as Isabella changed into scuffy pyjamas, the nice underwear she was planning on wearing, discarded to the en suite floor.

‘Honey-bunny….’ He started, before, with a hiss of breath, Isabella raised an index finger, ‘Don’t you use pet names on me!’

Michael waited a beat, and then continued, ‘It’s not you. I just want to try something new, something different.’

Isabella had been tightly wound, ready to respond to any personal attack, but as usual, Michael’s careful, easy responses disarmed her anger, and left her feeling rather foolish. She moved forward in silence and sat on the edge of their bed. Michael couldn’t help but gaze, even with her hair tied back with a bright purple scrunchie, her usually elaborate makeup removed, and dressed in an old T-shirt and some shorts, she still radiated beauty and warmth. Read more »

My fantasy about my Pakistani teacher.

He had always had a thing for her even though he knew that it was the some old cliche: a student crushing on his teacher. Irfan felt that his feelings went way beyond some teenage crush. He wanted to do unspeakable things to Parveen. All he could think of while looking at her from behind as she wrote on the black board was undoing the zip on her kameez that hugged her petite frame tightly and planting kisses down her spine. He would often gaze hungrily at her boobs which seemed way too perky for a mom of two. Whether it was just a nice push up bra or that she really was that perky, he just wanted them in his mouth.

He couldn’t contain his excitement when she was announced as the chaperone for the team’s debating trip to Islamabad. That meant he could get a few days of interaction with her out of the class. He also loved how affectionate she would be on these trips with all her students, almost motherly, in making sure that they were all looked after and didn’t have any problems. Irfan loved this about Parveen and just wanted to feel that affectionate love from her, right after she had ridden him to kingdom cum. Read more »