Tag: Fantasy

Adventures in Housesitting [MF] [semi-public] [mouth stuff] [butt stuff] [mouth-to-butt stuff] [other sexy stuff] [oh and some squirting]

A few months back, I was housesitting for a relative at a rather posh midrise condo — the kind with a concierge and a rooftop view of the city, full of new money and people living beyond their means enjoy.

Naturally, I wanted to milk this temporary fantasy lifestyle for all it’s worth, so I reached out to my favorite fuckbuddy (aka [the “wish fulfilling college girl” from my last post](https://www.reddit.com/r/RandomActsOfMuffDive/comments/60njp3/30_m4f_success_makeawish_granted_in_boston/) aka Claire because that name just kind of came to mind) and invited them over.

 

Okay so here’s a physical quick description for those that want it:

**Me**:
Average height white guy with a slim build. Closely-shaved head and a modest beard. Pretty standard I guess, but I’ve got a nice cock. Nothing record-setting — approximately 7” long and about as big around as an empty toilet paper roll — but it makes me (and others) happy.

**Claire**:
Tiny-but-mighty mocha-skinned girl with hair almost as short as my own, like if a younger Rosario Dawson was cast as Natalie Portman’s character from *V for Vendetta*. Piercing dark brown eyes and full, sexy lips with a tight round ass to match. Their tits are perfect little handfuls with pierced nipples — VERY fun to suck on. Read more »

Hands all over her [MF] [Group]

We were about a year into our affair when she began to share her most intimate fantasies. In the one that came up most frequently, she was surrounded by men who were touching her all over while I fucked her fiercely. That one made her so hot. I decided to make it happen.

It was our second visit to a swingers club near Pittsburgh. The first visit we were voyeurs and exhibitionists but had no contact with other men or women. We knew the lay of the land and we were comfortable walking in the door.

After a few hours in the lounge area we had polished off the wine bottle we brought. Couples were making out all around us. Boobs were exposed and so were a few cocks. A woman in the corner was giving a vigorous blow job while a small circle of men and women watched. It was time.

We went to the group room and settled onto a corner of the enormous bed, which was made up of several king sized mattresses pushed together. There were a few people around the perimeter of the room and we were alone on the bed – but not for long. A passionate kiss led to groping, clothes coming off, and soon I was atop her missionary style, slowing pistoning in and out. We were both completely nude. Read more »

I'[M] a noob at this but lucked out this weekend

So after I got [laid for the first time at age 30](https://www.reddit.com/r/stupidslutsclub/comments/73n470/end_of_wizardry/) a couple weeks ago, I decided to catch up on what I’d been missing out on for years. I’ve got a lot of fantasies and things I wanna try, and I figure I want variety in the girls in sleep with and a relationship is not in my plans in the next year at least, so I’ve been tindering around a bit. I met a girl on there recently who got a fantasy of meeting a complete stranger, and that sounded exciting to me. She’s 22, Dutch exchange student, and extremely open sexually. We chatted a bit, things heated up fast, we swapped pics, and set a date for the past Saturday evening. Before I get to that, let me tell you about the class reunion we had the day before that.

Now before the no-sex-before-marriage business started back in my last year of school, I had a few chances with girls from school, but never took those chances. The one girl I regretted not hooking up with the most was a good friend back then. We had the same social circle, could laugh a lot together, and always had palpable sexual chemistry; it didn’t hurt that she was one of the most attractive girls in our year. After school we kind of lost track of each other, she moved away a couple hundred kilometers, and she got into a longterm relationship. Read more »

I Get Paid For This [mF][pros][role play]

The gym was crowded and sweaty girls milled around after Zumba class, but I moved around the Nautilus machines, finishing my work-out in good time. I showered, looked at my body in the mirror that I work hard to maintain. Women love me. And I love them. That’s why I make good money.

“Good bye, Ross,” said the girl at reception looking at me with big adoring eyes. “Have a nice day.”

“You too.”

I had just put the key in the ignition when my phone alerted me to a message. It was from Mrs. McTavish.

‘Are you free tonight? 7?’

I smirked. Mrs. McTavish. Her husband must be out of town. I texted back, ‘Yes. See you then.’

Mrs. McTavish and I went about our day in Park Cities, the most affluent bedroom community south of Dallas as well as my hometown.

Park Cities women are gym toned women with great smiles and cheerleading daughters. They are women of southern graces, the women of the new south. And I was their toy. Read more »

Rock Hard for Medusda [FM][bd][fantasy][fdom][msub][sm]

“You’re finally awake, soldier? You’ve made a grave mistake in coming here.”

The soldier awoke, seemingly blind. His arms and legs were shackled, and from the feel of the cold stone on his back he knew he never left the cavern. He tried to speak, but his tongue was stiff in his mouth. The raspy, feminine voice continued addressing him as he struggled to focus.

“Let me introduce myself.” Deliberate footsteps echoed through the cavern tunnel as she paced towards him in a meandering zigzag. Chained and without sight, the soldier’s senses were more finely attuned; he could feel the size and weight of the woman approaching him, carried on the sound of footsteps in the air.

“Although, you must already know who I am?”

More pacing. She was approaching him, albeit slowly with cautious precision.

“You and your men infiltrated my home.” Her words flicked out of her mouth, testing him, judging his presence as his metal restraints clacked dully as his body shifted.

“You attacked me. I was once a maiden, highly sought after. Mortals and gods alike could not find restraint in my presence. They did not use restraint. I was cursed by the goddess Athena, and now men like you hunt me down for your own selfish needs.” Read more »

[F] guy I met on tinder shared me with his friends

I downloaded tinder mostly as a joke and an ego boost, it was nice to have something to do when bored but I never thought much would come of it.
I had matched with a very good looking guy, rather muscular and clearly the party boy type, his profile said he wasn’t the type to take home to meet the parents which says a lot.
I didn’t hear from him until the Friday after we matched, he told me he had a hotel room in the city and would love for me to join him for a night out since he had some cash to splash around for the weekend. I was busy that night but said I’d consider it for the Saturday night. Late Friday night we were still messaging, the conversation getting more sexual as the night went on. I admit, I really wanted to have sex with him. Read more »

Hooking Up With My Ex

First post here, but really wanted to get a fantasy of mine in writing and didn’t know where else to go.

It’s been two years since the breakup, and we’d only spoken to each other about three times since. Mostly at the loss of a family member and we reached out to offer condolences. We were together for six and a half years, so our families meant a lot to each of us.

My best friend was getting married to the girl of his dreams. Interestingly enough, I made this best friend while I was dating my ex – his girlfriend was one of her best friends. Our friendship was stronger than the breakup, though, and I’ve stayed in touch with him ever since. I knew that one day we’d have the awkward experience of both standing up in the wedding, but I was able to get past that. It was their day to celebrate, not ours to fight. Read more »

The Book of Jennifer – Chapter 4

By the time I arrived it was around 7:20. I waited briefly outside before reaching into the glove compartment, where I put a small bottle of cologne, and gave myself a few puffs. Then, after practicing how to breath and controlling my imagination, I get out and head for the apartment building. She lived on the seventh floor in apartment 7 – 6 and the ride up was one of confusion. I still didn’t know how to act and react. In the final moments before I knocked on her door I decided I would act as if I was just visiting any other friend’s apartment.

She opens the door in a casual white tank top and baggy pajamas. Average Saturday wear. She smiled and stepped aside so I could enter. She had a small but comfy apartment. She had a couch and a love seat in the living room. A coffee table sat in the center of it all. Magazines, papers and her laptop are laid out on the table. In front of the couch was the forty-some inch television which was currently on the Conjuring 2 blu-ray screen. Read more »

Consensual nonconsent. A rape fantasy. [FM]

This story begins a series of fantastic, destructive, mind-blowing, pornstar-like adventures with my friend Karen. These are all from 2012, so my memory is a bit fuzzy but I am writing it all as best I can remember. There was a blog we both chronicled things in as we played, but when we imploded (as any relationship as intense and wild as this is bound to do) she held the admin keys and locked it up.

All events are written as best I can recall, slight embellishment aside, and are true as can be. Feel free to ask questions, or comments, or encourage the next in the series if I forget to update with a new story periodically. Maybe I can give u/Ironman2000 a run for his money on here! ;) Read more »