Tag: Fantasy

[MFM] Bill and Lily Part 2

Previously:

Lily got up and started to dress.

“Come over about 6 tonight Steve. It will be ok. I know Bill and he has such a kind heart and I know he loves me. We’ll do everything we can to make him feel good about this.”

After Lily left I sat on the bed. Still naked. The last couple of hours was now like a dream. I looked at the wet spots on the bed, as if to assure myself that it had really happened. Looking at the wet spots and remembering, made my genitals stir, much to my surprise. I thought I was pretty well dried out.

At 6:00 PM I walked across the street to Bill and Lily’s. Lily must have been keeping an eye out for me since she met me at the door before I could knock.

Part 2.

“I told him and he took it pretty well. He’s a bit chagrined, but he’ll get over it. Come in and talk to him.”

I walked in and went straight to Bill. Read more »

The Mythic Mansion: Monster Brothel [Fdom][Fantasy][Pixie][Cunnilingus][Riding][Brothel][Drugged]

The mansion stood four stories tall, shading me from the moonlight. It was more of a castle than a manor. The high stone walls, towers lined in thick black windows, and candle light flickering through the windows as the curtains waved in the breeze. I made my way up the stone pathway and as I approached the front steps, the huge wooden french doors opened as if someone was expecting me.

I entered the grand hall entrance, an iron chandelier overflowing with flaming candles hung radiantly from the high ceilings. The walls were stone and red curtains hung over the windows. The hall was elaborately decorated with antique furniture and candles surrounded the walls around the room. To the right of the entrance a winding staircase climbed to a second story, gnarled iron railing curving and twisting upward. Women of all races and species walked through the hall. A pixie woman with flowing pink hair and sparkling silver eyes winked at me as she passed and disappeared into a room to my left, her sheer dress floating behind her as she glided across the floor. A furry feline female leaned against the stone desk at the back of the entrance hall, her black fur was shiny and soft looking, her yellow eyes glistening in the candle light. Next to the Catgirl stood an Orc woman, seven feet tall with moss green skin and short black hair. Both looked in my direction and smiled as I approached the desk. Read more »

The Mythic Mansion: Monster Brothel [Fdom][Fantasy][Pixie][Cunnilingus][Riding][Brothel][Drugged]

The mansion stood four stories tall, shading me from the moonlight. It was more of a castle than a manor. The high stone walls, towers lined in thick black windows, and candle light flickering through the windows as the curtains waved in the breeze. I made my way up the stone pathway and as I approached the front steps, the huge wooden french doors opened as if someone was expecting me.

I entered the grand hall entrance, an iron chandelier overflowing with flaming candles hung radiantly from the high ceilings. The walls were stone and red curtains hung over the windows. The hall was elaborately decorated with antique furniture and candles surrounded the walls around the room. To the right of the entrance a winding staircase climbed to a second story, gnarled iron railing curving and twisting upward. Women of all races and species walked through the hall. A pixie woman with flowing pink hair and sparkling silver eyes winked at me as she passed and disappeared into a room to my left, her sheer dress floating behind her as she glided across the floor. A furry feline female leaned against the stone desk at the back of the entrance hall, her black fur was shiny and soft looking, her yellow eyes glistening in the candle light. Next to the Catgirl stood an Orc woman, seven feet tall with moss green skin and short black hair. Both looked in my direction and smiled as I approached the desk. Read more »

[MF] She always knows exactly what I need

I come to your house tired and sweaty after tennis. You hear me let myself in and call out “I’m in here” from the bathroom. The lights are off. The jetted tub is surrounded by candles and thick with bubbles. Your hair is up in pigtails. The contrast of the tan lines on your breasts are stunning.

“Aren’t you going to get in with me ?”

I can’t undress fast enough. You pour warm water on me, then slowly wash my hair, my shoulders and chest…covering my face with soft kisses, whispering sweet, sexy things to me, then parting my lips with your tongue and sliding it into my mouth.

“Stand up, baby.” You lather my cock and slowly stroke me, your thumb making small circles under the head while gently cupping and massaging my soapy balls, then sliding your hand further back to tease my ass. Read more »

You don’t have a Carla in your life? Part IV. [MMF] [mast] [DP] [oral]

Part IV in this series. You probably want to read parts 1-3 first.

* Part 1: /r/sexystories/comments/8vd5oq/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_sucks_to_be/
* Part 2: /r/sexystories/comments/8wacwm/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_part_ii_str8/
* Part 3: /r/sexystories/comments/8x0jxl/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_part_iii_str8/

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So, people have been asking me about Mick. If you recall, the story so far is that he was in a relationship with Carla, and then I stole her from him. It cut-up both me and Carla when she broke-up with him, and yeah, he didn’t talk to either of us for a few weeks. I’d lost one of my best friends. He’d lost Carla and me, I guess. And Carla felt like the worst bitch ever to have existed.

But things did get better. As Carla has explained, we got back in touch and eventually we began to involve him and his eight-inch cock in our sex life in threesomes—and some other escapades. And it turned out he can be kinky as fuck.

To illustrate this, here’s an email I sent him from work a few days ago about a fun thing that happened (although Carla didn’t think so at the time). I’ve had to delete some identifying details.

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[M][MFF] Betty From Human Resources

Betty was professional, intelligent, a good manager, and all around great at her job. Everyone at the office respected her work ethic and her ability to get things done. She was seen as a rising star in the company.

But none of that stopped them from nicknaming her Betty Big Titties.

An office isn’t that different from a locker room. Nobody said it to her face, but it was the nickname that men gave her behind her back. It was appropriate. She was about 5’6″ with long dark hair, sexy hazel eyes, and a rack that made sweaters and low cut tops look profane.

It didn’t matter how good she was at her job or that she always came off as a bit innocent. Men were inclined to make lewd comments behind her back. Even executives occasionally mumbled a comment beneath their breath when she strolled by in heels and a tailored dress or blouse that showed off her amazing body. Read more »

Seamless Silver [latex][fetish][supernatural][erotic]

Hm, where do I start?

**At Work**

Until a while ago, she had been a technician in the Swiss particle research facility CERN. And since she had a thing for latex, one day she actually started to wear her rubber at work (undies only, of course). Transparent slip, bra, you name it. Since it was working out so well, she wanted more, but the problem is, if she would put on too much, after a while her sweat would paint dark stains into her “normal” clothing, clearly visible for everyone. The only solution: To go the whole way, to wear a catsuit with gloves and feet, the sweat would stay in and once her skin would have adjusted, she would stop sweating too much. Since most of the time she worked for magnetron maintenance, no-one would discover her little game under her protective gloves and orange overall. Seen this way, her job was far more luxurious than most office occupations.

Until one day something went wrong. Remember “Memoirs of an Invisible Man” (1992, starring Chevy Chase)? Just like that. You mess with quantum mechanics, the very fabric of the Universe, and when Murphy comes along, it really hurts. Funny thing is, no-one realized that something went wrong at all. Only the girl knew. Read more »

[MMF]- The Doubtful Cuckhold [cuck],[DP]

This was one of the custom eroticas I have done in the past few days. I have completed one other and am working on two more.

The Doubtful Cuckhold.

He was at it again. Bless his heart I really cared for him but he couldnt let it go. I almost regret telling him about sleeping over at my friends house. I absolutely regret telling him about the fact that I tended to sleep topless on said sleepovers. But I like him I like his as part of my life but man those contant questions. “Did you have sex?”, “Did you fool around?”, “Did you want to?”, “Did he want to?”, “Did you see him naked… how big was his black cock?” These conversations always seem to rile him up. Fortuneately I know the solution to when he gets riled up like this. While he is badgering me I slowly creep up to him. Unzip his fly and suck away his anxieties. That part I like. I almost worry though that this is becoming a Pavlovian response. Nag about my sleeping with my tits out at my black friends house… get a blowjob. Thats silly of course. Read more »

My Deepest Fantasy. I follow my Master’s instructions.

I am a new sub. and my Master has instructed me to post my wildest fantasy to share here. I have also been instructed to respond to every DM and reply to this post.

After a stressful day at work I needed a night out with friends. My heart longed to be with the one so loved, but he had to,be away for the weekend. Thank God for girlfriends. We met at our favorite bar to start the night of bar hopping, a few drinks then, on to our next spot as usual. We arrived at the 3rd bar. The local band playing was great and all of us were singing along as we drank. My phone rang so I stepped out to the patio to have a quiet place to talk. It was my love calling to make sure I was having a good time. As I was finishing my conversation I felt as if someone was watching me. I tried to shake the feeling, but couldn’t. Read more »

[MF] Down By The River, New Orleans 2009

“You’re not to talk for the next five minute.”

Her big blue eyes widened.

“I can do that,” she said.

“I don’t believe you.”

She was nervous. And that was causing her to prattle on. I found it endearing. But she needed to be tested. I needed to see if she would comply. Or if it was all just a fantasy.

“Five minutes,” I repeated. “Not a sound.”

“We’re just going to stand here for five minutes?”

She glanced around. We were standing near the Mississippi in New Orleans. The sun was down. We were within site of Jackson Square, but away from the crowds.

“Starting now,” I said.

I took her hand in mine and we walked closer to the water. We stood at an overlook point. She stepped up and gripped the rail. She was wearing a lacy white dress with short sleeves and an asymetrical skirt. I stood behind her and leaned in so she could feel me weight.

She quickly turned. Her big blue eyes looked up at me. I kissed her for the first time. I could see the surprise on her face. She wasn’t expecting things to happen so quickly. Read more »