What do women fantasize about?

A woman does need a few secrets. From my personal experience, it is half and half. Sometimes you just want an orgasm and focus on that. When you have a lot of time, you might indulge in a fantasy which could be all sorts of things. I have thought of things such as a past lover, a friend that interested me or something kinky like sex with a stranger.
Ugh. So much when my wife said, "Nothing," I knew she was lying and that hurt as much as thinking she wanted the neighbor more than me.

Am I the baddie for asking, or she (she's gone--died waaaay too young) for holding back? I'm sure I was 1000 times more fragile than her: Women seem to tolerate being excelled in a way men don't.
 
I've lost count of men who were afraid to say what they fantasized about. :)
So true,sometimes i fantasize how it would be getting forced to tell&share my fantasies with everyone on forums like this!sorry i know this is about women,s fantasies,but sissies also i hope
 
My wife let me peak behind the curtain so to speak. I’ve always got a charge from pillow talk, whether that be riding in a car coming back from Arches National Park or actually basking in the afterglow in bed.

Before we were married we took a little romantic scoot around the Four Corners area (the aforementioned Arches) and one lazy spring night, full moon, T-tops off her old Mustang, her long black hair blowing around, I started prompting her about fantasies. There must have been something about the combination of desert air, full moon, and the fact we had a quicky out in the open in Arches, that set the mood perfectly for this conversation!

Our sex life had been pretty vanilla at this point. Both young, in a new relationship ect…. So when she started opening up about past experiences and what her fantasies were, well as you can imagine, I about popped my cork just driving down the road!

Her longest running fantasy was being touched by several men, all naked. She said this didn’t involve any sex acts, just men admiring her naked body, touching her, but no penetration or fellatio on her part. This is something she would fantasize about during masturbation sessions.

As the onion was peeled back she then revealed a fantasy for having anal sex. I think this is the point I decided we were going to get married! 😂. I think it’s safe to say from this point forward, our sex life probably wouldn’t be described as “vanilla”😉

To round out this phase one of her fantasies, one nugget I can pass on, in the spirit of the OP’s intent is opening the communication lines. My wife has been very open about these fantasies as she’s admitted it‘s exciting to talk about and has charged up our sex life, especially in the ups and downs over a 35yr+ relationship.
 
Oh! There are so many! I'm an experimentalist. I'll try anything once- just for the adventure of it. My masturbation fantasies are actually pretty tame in comparison.

I have a praise kink. I imagine being directed, told exactly how what I'm doing feels and what a good job I've done. I'm a bit of a worshiper. Throw "You're such a good slut" in there for good measure and I'm ready. This only specifically works for a man that I'm infatuated with.

Anything oral. Face fucking or riding a face.

My favorite go to fantasy is being laid on my back, having my nipples bitten and sucked while being fingered and kissed with the narrative that the man who is performing it is manipulating my body to be bred and used for him against my will. I'm his play thing. I can't resist giving in to him and letting him use my me in spite of the risk. When I'm cumming I imagine him saying that I'm a good girl, that my pussy belongs to him. I belong to him. That's he's putting his child in me .. etc.
 
Oh! There are so many! I'm an experimentalist. I'll try anything once- just for the adventure of it. My masturbation fantasies are actually pretty tame in comparison.

I have a praise kink. I imagine being directed, told exactly how what I'm doing feels and what a good job I've done. I'm a bit of a worshiper. Throw "You're such a good slut" in there for good measure and I'm ready. This only specifically works for a man that I'm infatuated with.

Anything oral. Face fucking or riding a face.

My favorite go to fantasy is being laid on my back, having my nipples bitten and sucked while being fingered and kissed with the narrative that the man who is performing it is manipulating my body to be bred and used for him against my will. I'm his play thing. I can't resist giving in to him and letting him use my me in spite of the risk. When I'm cumming I imagine him saying that I'm a good girl, that my pussy belongs to him. I belong to him. That's he's putting his child in me .. etc.
Wow. That is quite a mind full. So many places to go with that sting of thoughts.
 
Oh! There are so many! I'm an experimentalist. I'll try anything once- just for the adventure of it. My masturbation fantasies are actually pretty tame in comparison.

I have a praise kink. I imagine being directed, told exactly how what I'm doing feels and what a good job I've done. I'm a bit of a worshiper. Throw "You're such a good slut" in there for good measure and I'm ready. This only specifically works for a man that I'm infatuated with.

Anything oral. Face fucking or riding a face.

My favorite go to fantasy is being laid on my back, having my nipples bitten and sucked while being fingered and kissed with the narrative that the man who is performing it is manipulating my body to be bred and used for him against my will. I'm his play thing. I can't resist giving in to him and letting him use my me in spite of the risk. When I'm cumming I imagine him saying that I'm a good girl, that my pussy belongs to him. I belong to him. That's he's putting his child in me .. etc.
Very hot, do you see yourself as being held down, bound, hypnotized? How is your will removed from you in this fantasy?
 
Very hot, do you see yourself as being held down, bound, hypnotized? How is your will removed from you in this fantasy?
Oh, excellent question. That varies.

All three.

I have a particular person in my "bank". He's strategically hypnotized me. He gets my body ready for his pleasure and to take his cum - not for mine. He believes that if he forces me to climax that he'll seed me in one deposit.

He has bound me in some instances and also held me down in others- every manner of positions.

He mechanically provides foreplay as a means to an end.
 
Oh, excellent question. That varies.

All three.

I have a particular person in my "bank". He's strategically hypnotized me. He gets my body ready for his pleasure and to take his cum - not for mine. He believes that if he forces me to climax that he'll seed me in one deposit.

He has bound me in some instances and also held me down in others- every manner of positions.

He mechanically provides foreplay as a means to an end.
“Undress for me.” He says. You’d normally laugh at such a thing that a man thinks just giving you a command will force you into action but his words do. Your hands clutch the bottom of your shirt, taking it off like he’s not even there, no tease no show for him. Your hands reach behind you to remove your bra, you try to fight against your limbs, but they are no longer yours.

You try to plead with the man, but no words escape your lips your breasts are fully exposed as your hands already work at unbuttoning your jeans. Fear is the only thing you feel as your body works to remove your pants from your feet, you think you have some idea of what his endgame is, but you have no idea of his craft.

You still try to fight it as your panties are now being lowered and off your body as you step out of them. “Beautiful body,” he says as he walks around your frozen form. “Now go to bed.”

Your legs move taking your body to where he desires it, he follows you as you just mindlessly head toward your bedroom and lay upon your bed, he soon follows you.

He runs a finger over your breasts, your chest heaving in a mixture of fright and budding desire. His undesired lips kissing all over your sensitive mounds as you lay there helpless against him. His teeth biting your nipples, only soft cries of pain mixture with whimpers of pleasure escape your lips. “Mmmm, such a treat.” He moans.

Your legs slowly part as you feel the blood rushing to your loins, this isn’t at his request, your body wants this, you feel your pussy begin to flow with desire pulsing, widening ready to take a cock in which he will gladly provide. In fact, you can already feel it hard and throbbing against your thigh, even through his pants.

He takes his hand and rubs it over your now fully exposed wet pussy, slowly sliding a finger into your unyielding depths just in order to show you how easily he can invade your unwilling body. You moan in pleasure as he stretches your walls with his fingertips.

He removes his pants, his hard thick cock pops out once free from his boxers. He lays atop you, he rubs his cock up and down your slick slit before sliding it into you, claiming your pussy inch by pulsating inch, lubricating him and inviting him in your vulnerable body deeper.

Once you feel his balls against your ass, you feel just how swollen with cum they must be. “You’re so tight,” he groans, “your perfect healthy body is going to make a strong healthy baby.” He whispers in your ear before he begins thrusting in and out of you, stroking his cock against your pink pulsing walls to pleasure himself to his own orgasm.

Your body betraying you, your legs wrap around him, your arms embrace him, your shoulders pressing into your mattress as your hips grind and thrust against him desperate for its own pleasure as well as wanting his seed pumped and flowing as close to your fertile womb as it can get.

You’re still struggling with in your mind, not even wanting the pleasure his body is providing. You try to visualize pushing him away, but the reality is that your thighs are locked around his thrusting and gyrating hips as your body moves in symphony with his.

You feel it grip you, his cock thrusts deep and swells more inside you. Your body shakes and quivers as a spurt of cum blasts against your open cervix. “”I’m going to put a baby inside you he screams as his cock pumps load after thick white load into your unwilling body as your pussy draws it deeper into your womb.

After a few more hard thrusts and your body subsides from its own orgasm, his thick soft cock falls from your aroused hole. He gets dressed and leaves. His work is done and you’ve been bred, your body returns to your will once he is gone.
 
We men make no secret about what we fantasize about but I want to hear about what women fantasize about. Be descriptive. Are you married or single? Are there fantasies you tell your husband or boyfriend about? Are there those that you keep secret to yourself? What do you think about when you masterbate?
I’m thinking they fantasize about a guy that will cook dinner AND do the dishes after.
 
We men make no secret about what we fantasize about but I want to hear about what women fantasize about. Be descriptive. Are you married or single? Are there fantasies you tell your husband or boyfriend about? Are there those that you keep secret to yourself? What do you think about when you masterbate?
Embarrassing but I have this rape fantasy. i dont want to be hurt or killed, but I often fantasize being forced to have sex with a stranger who I'll never see again.
 
Embarrassing but I have this rape fantasy. i dont want to be hurt or killed, but I often fantasize being forced to have sex with a stranger who I'll never see again.
Funny, I’ve fantasized about holding you down and force fucking you until orgasm.
 
“Undress for me.” He says. You’d normally laugh at such a thing that a man thinks just giving you a command will force you into action but his words do. Your hands clutch the bottom of your shirt, taking it off like he’s not even there, no tease no show for him. Your hands reach behind you to remove your bra, you try to fight against your limbs, but they are no longer yours.

You try to plead with the man, but no words escape your lips your breasts are fully exposed as your hands already work at unbuttoning your jeans. Fear is the only thing you feel as your body works to remove your pants from your feet, you think you have some idea of what his endgame is, but you have no idea of his craft.

You still try to fight it as your panties are now being lowered and off your body as you step out of them. “Beautiful body,” he says as he walks around your frozen form. “Now go to bed.”

Your legs move taking your body to where he desires it, he follows you as you just mindlessly head toward your bedroom and lay upon your bed, he soon follows you.

He runs a finger over your breasts, your chest heaving in a mixture of fright and budding desire. His undesired lips kissing all over your sensitive mounds as you lay there helpless against him. His teeth biting your nipples, only soft cries of pain mixture with whimpers of pleasure escape your lips. “Mmmm, such a treat.” He moans.

Your legs slowly part as you feel the blood rushing to your loins, this isn’t at his request, your body wants this, you feel your pussy begin to flow with desire pulsing, widening ready to take a cock in which he will gladly provide. In fact, you can already feel it hard and throbbing against your thigh, even through his pants.

He takes his hand and rubs it over your now fully exposed wet pussy, slowly sliding a finger into your unyielding depths just in order to show you how easily he can invade your unwilling body. You moan in pleasure as he stretches your walls with his fingertips.

He removes his pants, his hard thick cock pops out once free from his boxers. He lays atop you, he rubs his cock up and down your slick slit before sliding it into you, claiming your pussy inch by pulsating inch, lubricating him and inviting him in your vulnerable body deeper.

Once you feel his balls against your ass, you feel just how swollen with cum they must be. “You’re so tight,” he groans, “your perfect healthy body is going to make a strong healthy baby.” He whispers in your ear before he begins thrusting in and out of you, stroking his cock against your pink pulsing walls to pleasure himself to his own orgasm.

Your body betraying you, your legs wrap around him, your arms embrace him, your shoulders pressing into your mattress as your hips grind and thrust against him desperate for its own pleasure as well as wanting his seed pumped and flowing as close to your fertile womb as it can get.

You’re still struggling with in your mind, not even wanting the pleasure his body is providing. You try to visualize pushing him away, but the reality is that your thighs are locked around his thrusting and gyrating hips as your body moves in symphony with his.

You feel it grip you, his cock thrusts deep and swells more inside you. Your body shakes and quivers as a spurt of cum blasts against your open cervix. “”I’m going to put a baby inside you he screams as his cock pumps load after thick white load into your unwilling body as your pussy draws it deeper into your womb.

After a few more hard thrusts and your body subsides from its own orgasm, his thick soft cock falls from your aroused hole. He gets dressed and leaves. His work is done and you’ve been bred, your body returns to your will once he is gone.
Great scene!
 
My first wife told me her fantasy was to meet and older handsome gentlemen on a train and be seduced by him and have sex in a sleeper car. Not sure if she ever got to experience her fantasy or not.
 
Define 'until'? I think if that happened and my orgasm would amuse you all you'd have to do is say. "Cum for me slut!"
Oh I would take great pleasure in forcing your unwilling body to cum, but my main focus of course would be my own orgasm pumping inside you.
 
I fantasise about my much younger, highly nerdy, rather shy lover telling me a friend from collage is coming to visit him and asking me, very bashfully, if I would mind them sharing me that weekend. There's something about sex before an audience that really turns my crank.
 
Even though we have made love/fucked thousands of times by now in our marriage, I still fantasize about different sexual scenarios with my husband. Be it just us, with another man or woman. We have done them all for real, but various fantasies still come up in my mind. One that he even brought up is for me to star in a porn movie called "Two Men And A FUCK", the theme of course being a woman with two men.
 
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