People always think that working at a coffee shop means meeting hot, single students. This doesn’t ring true when said coffee shop is situated in a business district full of older professionals who look down on you. For an early 20’s girl like me who has a propensity for daydreaming about sex, my days spent serving geriatric customers and angry old office workers were not conducive to what I had had in mind. It wasn’t until maybe six months into the gig that a new hire from across the cafe started coming in. I was instantly smitten by his broad shoulders, big brown eyes, thick black hair, and his dark skin. For two months he’d come in, order a cappuccino, and we’d engage in a little light conversation as I steamed the milk for his drink. His daily visits soon became the highlight of my day and I would instantly break out into a huge ear to ear grin whenever he walked in despite my brain reminding me to stay cool.
Tag: Fantasy
[FM] Failure to Launch
Note: I originally posted this on my old haunt r/RAOBJ for all of a minute, but realized that maybe I don’t quite fit in there anymore. In any regards, I hope you enjoy the read.
“I admit defeat. I thought that time away from this world would give me clarity; that by choosing to play in the “real” world, I was going to be better, shinier version of myself. In reality, I just ended up being irritable and somewhat boring. I tried filling my time doing those wholesome things I aspired to but as it turns out, knitting is not my forte. A liquid diet of wine and coffee did nothing for my running and I really can’t write for shit unless I do include the words dick, pussy and fuck. Alas, it was a nice effort at propriety, but self deprivation really isn’t a very good look on me.
That being said, I’m going to be in Portland Maine for a few days next week and will be looking for some inspiration. Extra points if you can make me cry.”
Or so the post went…
Transportation [F]rustration
I’m an avid porn reader. And listener. I can’t even imagine to recall how many times I’ve been driven batty by someone’s words detailing how they were fucked by their spouse, best friend, stranger, etc. I love reading stories—true and imagined—of people getting choked, slapped, fucked and filled with cum.
But most interestingly, I love to read these stories while riding the bus. This isn’t a new invention for sure, but there’s something so salacious about reading or listening to erotic things while in public. And on public transportation, no less.
Sometimes, when I’m feeling especially bold, I’ll listen to an erotic audio of someone touching themselves and moaning wildly. I’ll let myself get wrapped up in their fantasy. I’ll notice how much nipples strain against my bra, how damp my panties are getting. I’ll try not to squirm too much against my seat and inevitably fail as I’m rocking subtly with the motion of the bus as I’m trying to get some friction on my aching pussy. Sometimes I’ll make eye contact with someone cute on the bus, and smile softly at them and wonder what they would say if they knew how much I wanted to get fucked in that moment.
[MFf] [inc] [fantasy] – Hors D’ouevre
Edit: I mispelled “hors d’oeuvre” because I’m an idiot. Consider me chastised, though I do *like* chastisement if you have extra that needs using up.
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I am so warm and dark and safe but then there is a feeling like the world has tipped to its side and I’m going to fall. As quickly as it started, the feeling subsides. I am on solid ground. Everything is a blur, so I blink blink blink and the world sharpens into focus. There is someone in front of me. She is flying. I hear the clink of glasses, the chattery scrape of fork on plate and a familiar voice says “I think Jenny is awake. Or maybe she is sleeping. She doesn’t know herself.” I try to lift my head, but I seem to be stuck somehow. This is distressing, and my heart skips a beat, but then I start to take notice of my surroundings, and I forget all about it.
The General and the Oracle
Quick disclaimer, this was a specific request for a story from a follower. I’m not very knowledgeable when it comes to Ancient Greece or that era in general, but I think the sex scenes turned out pretty good, and I hope you all like it! This story is nonconsent fantasy and involves threesomes, and a bukkake scene at the end. Consider yourself warned. But anyway, hope you enjoy!
“Oracle! We will speak, now!”
General Diokles of Athens was always eager to make his presence known when he entered the Temple of the Oracle, but appeared to be in less than ideal spirits on this day, entering the temple in full battle dress with six warriors behind him, leaving muddy foot prints across the floor much to the handmaidens dismay. The General was a bear of a man, built like the soldier that he was with broad shoulders and scars that covered his body, marking many victories over his enemies. Normally wavy dark brown hair and sharp handsome features would draw women to him, but his face was contorted in rage this day, prepared for a fight.
Beach Orgy [mmmmmmf] [anal] [mast] [oral] [DV] [DA] [fist]
We went to the beach on Friday. It was a quick three hour drive, mostly because we were so amped up. I was the only girl, though, which was awkward. A girlfriend was supposed to come with but cancelled last minute.
I knew all of six of the guys, though, and knew I’d be safe.
We got to the beach house that we rented and brought in the cooler full of beer. Immediately, someone got a bonfire going. We stripped down into our suits, which we all decided to wear under our clothes and rushed into the ocean as the sun was setting.
We did the obligatory beach stuff – set up lounge chairs around the fire, dried off, made s’more, drank too many beers. Someone drove into town to pick up a few pizzas.
The thing is, because I’m 5’1 and maybe 105, beer really takes a toll on me. Fast. I … get horny.
“I’m going back in the ocean,” I said. “Anyone wanna come?”
A few guys stood and we walked into the water, but I was untying my bra and sliding out of my bikini bottoms. I could feel their eyes watching, looking at each other in shock.
[MF] The Blonde at My Bar
She caught my eye immediately. Her heels alerted me to her presence in my bar before I could glance in her direction. My brain was already sending off signals of intrigue about the professionally dressed woman that slipped into the barstool a few minutes past two on a slow Monday afternoon.
Her blonde hair was up in a loose bun. Her fingers featured a French manicure, my favorite. Her false eyelashes batted beautifully as she typed away on her iphone and sipped on her glass of wine. Her dress was tight fitting but was office appropriate. Still, she knew what she was doing, as it showed off her breasts wonderfully.
She was a very beautiful woman, but I was immediately attracted to her not just because she was so good looking. The blouse, skirt, false lashes and manicured nails; business attire viewed through a lens of fetish and fantasy was one of my weaknesses. As a bartender I was privy to women dressed like this before and was unabashed to casually flirting. It was indeed one of my fetishes. I racked my brain for a question to ask that isn’t standard, plus the woman before me was also glued to her phone, and eventually answered an incoming phone call.
True Story – Wife Sleeps with Ex-Boyfriend
This took place over 10 years ago when my wife and I were still dating. Everything is 100% true. We had been dating for a year at the time that she started sleeping with her ex again. She was a senior in college and we were in a long distance relationship. We had a really good sex life and were very open with each other about our sexual past and our desires. The openness led to her having the freedom to sleep with her ex boyfriend. After 5 months of discussion she finally agreed that she would fuck him again as long as he was in agreement. This led to 4 months (2nd semester) of her fucking her ex boyfriend.
One Saturday afternoon after we got home from a football tailgate we were laying in bed messing around. We were both drunk and I was fingering her as she was stroking my cock. I started asking her about exes, best sexual partners, who had a big cock, etc.. She told me that in her past she had fucked three big cocks. One was a high school bf, another was a friend, and the third was a college boyfriend. I admitted to her that my all time fantasy would be to see her fuck a big cock. She played along and said that she was open to the idea, but that she would feel very very uncomfortable fucking someone else in front of me. I asked her if she still wanted to fuck her hung ex boyfriend that lived nearby. Initially she said no, but later on she admitted that she would like to have a fling with him, but that she did not want to do it in front of me. She didn’t want him to know about our arrangement and I was on board with her. I told her that I really wanted her to be able to have fun sexually, and that I was 100% sure that I would be ok with her sleeping with him again. A few rules were put in place. She had to tell me before she played with him, call me after she played with him and fully disclose all of the details, and end it immediately if she started developing feelings for him.
Her and I were very much in love, and I was very confident that her and I would remain strong in our relationship. It should be said that her and her exes relationship failed after only a few months. They had very little in common other than great sex. After they broke up they continued to fuck on occasion. This continued even after he started dating someone else seriously. In fact the last time they had sex was 2 weeks prior to her and I first dating. They would randomly message each other on AOL Instant Messenger when they were in the mood to hook up. I asked her why he was such a good lay, and she told me that he had great rhythm and a very thick cock. Their sneaking around to fuck made it easy for her to transition into doing it again with him, and also made me confident that they would be able to have sex again without falling for each other.
The first time that she slept with him again was a Saturday night. Her and I were both out at bars, but we were separated by 200+ miles. Since we were long distance we were used to going out without each other and always calling at the end of the night to talk. As usual she called me late and told me where she had gone and who she was with. She said that she ran into her ex. I asked her how it went and she said that it was fine. I asked her if anything happened and she said no. We then discussed what I did, and what our plans were for the following day. Then in an uncomfortable laughing voice she asked if I was 10000000% sure if it would be ok if she slept with her ex again. I told her that I was absolutely positive that I was ok with it as long as she felt safe and comfortable with it. The conversation ended with her telling me that she was going to message him on AOL and that she would call me after she got home.
I waited for an hour or so, and finally I got a call from her. I was nervous and anxious to hear what she had to say. She told me that he responded to her on AOL after 10 minutes, and that he invited her over. She said that she went over to his place like the old days and went to his bedroom without any of his roommates seeing her. She said that as soon as the door closed they made out standing up. She said that he rubbed her pussy and she rubbed his cock through their pants. She said that he made the first move and unbuttoned her pants so that he could finger her pussy. He also pulled out his cock right after. She had previously told me that he was a little longer than most guys, but he was a lot thicker than average men. She said that he was fully hard when she knelt down and sucked his cock. She is really good with her hands while she sucks cock, and I imagined how good she looked with a fat cock in her hands and mouth. She said that she sucked his cock for a few minutes before he pulled her up and laid her on his bed. He pulled her pants and thong off and went down on her. She said that since she was tipsy she took longer to cum, but she eventually came on his tongue. After she came she said that she pulled him up and guided his big cock into her pussy. She said that they fucked missionary and kissed before he pulled her to the edge of the bed and fucked her hard while he was standing up. This position made him cum after a few minutes. She said that he came on her belly. He gave her a t-shirt to wipe his cum off. She said that they both agreed that they would be doing this again very soon.
While she was telling me all of the details I was still nervous, but I was also unbelievably turned on. I was rubbing my cock while we spoke about her fun. I asked her questions and she responded. She also said that it was great to fuck him again, but that he came too quickly. The two of them fucked for the next four months before they both graduated and moved. They would randomly fuck on a Tuesday night, or a Thursday afternoon. I never really knew when I would be getting a phone call from her asking for permission. One of the hottest encounters they had was when he messaged her on a Saturday afternoon while I was in town visiting her. Their affair made our sex life is insane. I loved hearing all of the details while her and I fucked. It was so hot to imagine her little pussy getting fucked by a thick cock, and then have her tell me that his thick cock felt so good in her. I’ll continue with more stories of them if there’s a good response from this.
Butthole Bukkake [FMx75] [buk] [comedy]
If Liz was even remotely attracted to you, she was gonna try and fuck you. Didn’t matter if Liz had just met you or had known you all her life — she was the definition of a slut. And she wore it as a badge of honor.
She couldn’t stand slut shaming. She didn’t marriage shame or family shame people. Why should they shame her for being who she was? Now, a lot of sluts will tell you they act the way they do because they seek attention or love because of some traumatic reason.
Not Liz. Nothing bad happened to her. She was just a horny chick who loved to fuck. Simple as that.
She’d done all sorts of shit. Let a bunch of guys piss on her? Check? Go to the sleazy bar that had a glory hole and suck off a bunch of strangers? Check. Hell, one night Liz found herself at a party in her neighborhood and went from guy to guy, summoning them to a bedroom upstairs. At the end of the night, she reckoned she’d fucked fifteen guys and her cunt was stretched out for days!
[Mf] [fantasy] [inc] I wrote this for myself
Daddy,
I’ve been thinking about you. I hear you pounding mommy every night and I hear how she moans for you. I lay here in the dark and rub my little clit while I listen. I cum right when you do, every night. But tonight’s different. Mommy’s not home. It’s past my bedtime but there’s light coming through the crack in my door, so I go peek. I can see into the living room. The tv is lighting it up and lighting up your huge cock too. Wow, daddy. You’re sitting on the couch stroking your cock and looking at your phone. What are you watching? Some pretty girl with a nice ass getting rammed? Oh, I wish it were me daddy. I can’t look away. I’m soaking my little silk panties. I can’t help but slide my hand down them as I watch you enjoy yourself. My pussy is so smooth and wet. I have no self control when I think about you. I rub my clit faster and harder. You’re biting your lip now daddy, and playing with your balls. Is that what you like? I could do that for you. I could make you feel so good. Your cock is so big and hard it’s making me forget what I’m doing. I accidentally hit the door and it creaks open a bit. You jump up and notice me on the floor with my legs wide open. You spooked me daddy so I jumped up and got in bed. But you saw me touching myself. You knew how hot I was for you so you came to my room and you didn’t put any clothes on. You turned a lamp on so you could see me better. I pretended to be asleep but I opened my eyes as you slowly took my blanket off me. I have chills. You notice. Daddy what are you doing? “Just looking at my pretty girl like you looked at me,” you say. You start playing with my nipples through my tank top. “It’s okay cause you watched me right?” Of course daddy. You spread my legs open and there’s a big wet spot on my panties. “Mmm you liked it didn’t you? Take your clothes off. I want to see the rest of you.” I’m nervous but I slowly take my tank top and panties off. You look at me and your cock throbs. You spread my legs and my lil pussy feels so vulnerable. I’m soaking wet though I can’t help it. You notice my anticipation and start rubbing my thighs. I’m dripping on the bed before you reach my pussy. You touch me and I instantly pull my legs closed and moan. It’s so intense. “Aw daddy’s girl likes her pussy played with?” I give in to your fingers and grip my pillow. Oh fuck you touch me just right. I bet your fingers are so slippery from my cunt. I bet you can’t wait to have your cock there getting just as soaked. I think about how sexy you are and how much I want you to cum for me. I think about perfect little sluts with amazing asses bouncing on your dick and you’re just squirting loads of cum for them. Oh daddy I’m cumming!! You grin as I soak your fingers and before I know it your cock is in my face. “Now make it up to me.” You taste so yummy. You start thrusting your dick down my throat til I’m gagging. Tears are running down my face and I am barely getting air but you can’t stop it feels so good. You grab me by my hair and force my head down til you cum deep down my throat. I hope it felt good daddy I’d do anything for you. ;) Your cock is still hard. “Bend over the side of this fucking bed,” you command me. This is what I’ve always wanted. That yummy cock inside me. You shove it inside my soaking little twat. I hear you groan and say mm and I get even wetter. You like my pussy daddy what a privilege to get fucked like mommy. I cum again and again as you grab onto my hips and take whats yours. I’m so exhausted now, and it’s so far past my bedtime. You haven’t came again yet and you begin to get frustrated. I lay down on the bed to relax. You look at me laying peacefully. You come sit and rub my back gently. I’m about to fall asleep when you shove your cock deep in my ass. Why daddy? It hurts. You groan louder than ever. I feel my asshole stretch over your cock as you take it harder and faster. I’m curled up in a ball biting my pillow but you just keep taking it. I feel your cock grow inside me, swelling up and throbbing hard. It hurts more and more but then you thrust and hold it until its just warm and wet cum everywhere. “Good girl.” You pull out of me and leave me in bed to go shower. I’m a mess, cum down my throat and coming out of my asshole. I am so glad you enjoyed my body though daddy. You deserve it.