What is your wife’s favorite fantasy?

Maybe a , threesome. she sometimes in a high of orgasm after a hard fuck told me that a threesome would be a great idea on the night of newyear . i smiled and probed more but she became silent and not dragged it further.
 
Since there is a thread for the opposite gender, husbands, what is your wife’s favorite fantasy?

Wives, feel free to share here as well!
My ex & I would discuss our fantasies often. She never wanted to fulfill them in reality to my disappointment. One of her favorites was to go to a bar, flirt with guys & take one of them home to fuck where I would be hiding in the closet watching them. Since she wouldn’t do that for real we role played. We went to a hotel in another town & I set up an old Polaroid with a remote in the room. She got dressed real sexy, see thru blouse, no bra or panties & she went to the hotel bar with me a few minutes behind her. I watched as she danced w guys & when I asked her to dance she grounded me & touched me w other ppl watching. She asked me if I wanted to go back to her room loud enough for all those around could hear. We got back to the room & she was soaking wet w the fantasy her husband was spying on her. I took lots of photos w the remote as she fucked & sucked this “stranger.”
After the “stranger” left the room, I pretended to come out of hiding. She was still hot. I cleaned up her pussy from “his” cum & we fucked over & over thru the night & looking at the photos of “them” together. Too bad she never wanted to make any of our fantasies reality. I would’ve loved watching her w other men & women. I still jerk off to those photos despite having been over 15 years not together. I often wonder if her next boyfriend(s) got to convince her to make the fantasies a reality?
 
GF's fantasy is about multiple orgasms while being spit roasted by two large cock young guys.
The fantasy comes from watching an old porno film with the same scenario and seeing the woman have lots of O's in the movie. She swears she could tell they were real and not just acting.
 
Hard to top NomServian, but I’d say her “favorite” is MFM, or at least that’s the go to porn viewing type of thing for us and one of the things after being together so long that we haven’t checked off the list.

Having said that…was sprawled out on the couch this past Sunday getting a head rub and half listening to the half-time show of the football game. A collection of ex-players and one commentator for those not in the know. My wife was commenting on the good looks of said talking heads when she says, ”that black man is handsome, what’s his name?“.

She being Mex/American, and almost exclusively dating anglos (and marrying one) never had dated or had relations with a black man. I asked her what has changed and she just said, ”curious”…

I‘ve salted that away to use to great effect at sone further snuggle date time!😂 Maybe two things now?🤷🏻‍♂️
 
years back when we were trying to make a baby, we were on a strict schedule. when the bell rung, we had to drop what we were doing and go to the bedroom.

although that was fine most of the time, the bell rung just after we had a particularity nasty argument. we didn't even want to talk to each other, let alone be intimate with each other.

i am absolutely positive that my wife fantasized that evening.....i believe that she fantasized that SHE was someone else.....i know that i fantasized that i was someone else.
 
I have my suspicions that she fantasizes about trying a black guy. She “jokingly” mentioned it early in our 13-year relationship and now her porn and male appreciation is all darker dudes with tattoos. Just a hunch but she’s always denied having fantasies.
 
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Her favorite fantasy is to watch me suck a cock to completion and swallow it all. Then, after the guy recovers, she wants to watch him fuck me doggy style. She would prefer it if he could fuck me more than once. I’ve never been fucked, but I’d do it, just for her.

Well, perhaps I’d enjoy it too…lol

PS. She knows I’ve sucked cock, as I have described some of my adventures.
 
My wife is super shy sexually and doesn't talk about it much. But I did get her to tell me one time after she woke up from a sex dream that she had dreamed of the two property brother guys from HGTV doing stuff to her. It was such a turn on.
I could imagine a spinoff, Listings with porn.
 
Towards the end of my marriage, my ex and I were trying to salvage things after I discovered she was having an affair. Following that discovery and my subsequent decision to try and save my marriage, we actually began to get on much better and our sex lives actually improved. We took several out of town trips where we fucked like teenagers in various locations we had always talked about visiting. We also discussed our fantasies in detail. Although most of mine were non-starters for her, I was willing to try anything she wanted to spice things up. We visited a couple of sex clubs where we ended up watching others and having sex with each other while others watched, which was pretty hot, but she wasn't interested in having others join us. She would occasionally use a strap-on and fuck me in the ass but she never really got into it as much as I did. I also used a strap-on to double-penetrate her, which she absolutely loved, but anytime I mentioned including a male partner for a real DP, she balked.

As things were winding down again despite my best efforts, we took a long weekend trip to Boston. We saw all the sights and fucked like rabbits. We usually had cocktails in the lobby bar before going out for the evening, and then a nightcap when we returned. The first night we were there, I noticed a very attractive younger woman watching us. I made eye contact and she smiled and raised her drink. The next night she was also in the bar when we returned and we exchanged smiles again. This time my wife noticed and asked if I knew her. I said I didn't, but told her I found her very attractive. My wife agreed. The last night of our trip, we returned to the hotel a bit earlier than the past few nights. The bar was extremely crowded and as we looked around for a place to sit, the women I had seen on the previous nights raised her hand and gestured for us to join her at her table. After consulting with my wife, we joined her.

It became readily apparent after just a few minutes that she was attracted to my wife. I watched in fascination as she hit on my wife, at first very subtly, but as the evening progressed, a bit more overtly. She would frequently touch my wife's arm or leg when talking to her. It all seemed to fly right over my wife's head. After a few drinks, my wife announced she was ready for bed and stood up. I stood as well, and our new friend looked at me in what I thought was frustration. I asked my wife if she wanted our new friend to accompany us back to our room. Her response was "What? No, I don't think so." I shrugged at our new friend, who looked very disappointed, and my wife and I headed for the elevator. On the elevator, I told my wife that I thought our new friend was really into her. She laughed and said she didn't think so. I explained the things I had seen and by the time we had arrived at our room my wife had a change of heart. She told me to go get our new friend and invite her to join us. I was shocked and amazed, but my cock was rock hard and I raced back down to the bar. My wife had never expressed any serious interest in women or having someone else join us. When I arrived back at the bar, our new friend was nowhere to be found. I searched the lobby as well but no luck. I only knew her first name so couldn't ask after her at the front desk. I was extremely dejected heading back up to our room and seeing the disappointed look on my wife's face where she sat naked and waiting on the bed was heartbreaking. We did have sex, but my wife wasn't really into it.

We would often talk about the woman we met in Boston and my wife would express some interest in having sex with a woman, but it never went further than her describing some very sexy fantasies about having sex with another woman. Our marriage ended not long after that when I discovered she was having another affair, but her favorite fantasies during that time always involved her having sex with our Boston friend.
 
Mon épouse ne manque pas de fantasmes et est déjà ultra sexuée, son principal fantasme est d'être vendue dans un bordel d'abattage en Afrique, elle mouille abondamment à chaque fois que nous en parlons.
Son deuxième plus gros fantasme mais celui ci se réalisera serait d'être captive dans une cave de cité et servir de vide couilles à tous les mecs pendant une semaine ou deux.
Dans les deux cas nous baisons comme des malades a chaque fois que nous en parlons.
 
Towards the end of my marriage, my ex and I were trying to salvage things after I discovered she was having an affair. Following that discovery and my subsequent decision to try and save my marriage, we actually began to get on much better and our sex lives actually improved. We took several out of town trips where we fucked like teenagers in various locations we had always talked about visiting. We also discussed our fantasies in detail. Although most of mine were non-starters for her, I was willing to try anything she wanted to spice things up. We visited a couple of sex clubs where we ended up watching others and having sex with each other while others watched, which was pretty hot, but she wasn't interested in having others join us. She would occasionally use a strap-on and fuck me in the ass but she never really got into it as much as I did. I also used a strap-on to double-penetrate her, which she absolutely loved, but anytime I mentioned including a male partner for a real DP, she balked.

As things were winding down again despite my best efforts, we took a long weekend trip to Boston. We saw all the sights and fucked like rabbits. We usually had cocktails in the lobby bar before going out for the evening, and then a nightcap when we returned. The first night we were there, I noticed a very attractive younger woman watching us. I made eye contact and she smiled and raised her drink. The next night she was also in the bar when we returned and we exchanged smiles again. This time my wife noticed and asked if I knew her. I said I didn't, but told her I found her very attractive. My wife agreed. The last night of our trip, we returned to the hotel a bit earlier than the past few nights. The bar was extremely crowded and as we looked around for a place to sit, the women I had seen on the previous nights raised her hand and gestured for us to join her at her table. After consulting with my wife, we joined her.

It became readily apparent after just a few minutes that she was attracted to my wife. I watched in fascination as she hit on my wife, at first very subtly, but as the evening progressed, a bit more overtly. She would frequently touch my wife's arm or leg when talking to her. It all seemed to fly right over my wife's head. After a few drinks, my wife announced she was ready for bed and stood up. I stood as well, and our new friend looked at me in what I thought was frustration. I asked my wife if she wanted our new friend to accompany us back to our room. Her response was "What? No, I don't think so." I shrugged at our new friend, who looked very disappointed, and my wife and I headed for the elevator. On the elevator, I told my wife that I thought our new friend was really into her. She laughed and said she didn't think so. I explained the things I had seen and by the time we had arrived at our room my wife had a change of heart. She told me to go get our new friend and invite her to join us. I was shocked and amazed, but my cock was rock hard and I raced back down to the bar. My wife had never expressed any serious interest in women or having someone else join us. When I arrived back at the bar, our new friend was nowhere to be found. I searched the lobby as well but no luck. I only knew her first name so couldn't ask after her at the front desk. I was extremely dejected heading back up to our room and seeing the disappointed look on my wife's face where she sat naked and waiting on the bed was heartbreaking. We did have sex, but my wife wasn't really into it.

We would often talk about the woman we met in Boston and my wife would express some interest in having sex with a woman, but it never went further than her describing some very sexy fantasies about having sex with another woman. Our marriage ended not long after that when I discovered she was having another affair, but her favorite fantasies during that time always involved her having sex with our Boston friend.
The “fish” that got away. That has got to be frustrating. Fun post, thanks for sharing.
 
Mon épouse ne manque pas de fantasmes et est déjà ultra sexuée, son principal fantasme est d'être vendue dans un bordel d'abattage en Afrique, elle mouille abondamment à chaque fois que nous en parlons.
Son deuxième plus gros fantasme mais celui ci se réalisera serait d'être captive dans une cave de cité et servir de vide couilles à tous les mecs pendant une semaine ou deux.
Dans les deux cas nous baisons comme des malades a chaque fois que nous en parlons.
Pendant une semaine ou deux, faut croire qu’elle est insatiable. 😉
 
My wife's favorite fantasy is a clean house and not having to make dinner.
 
My ex-wife and I married too young.

Most of her fantasies involved creative uses for our checking account and fucking fat country boys with skoal rings and chlamydia while I was overseas (contractor, not military).

Anyway, she used to tell me that sex hurt. Sometimes she'd turn away from me even touching her. I'm a caring and receptive guy. I asked if there was anything I could change or do. She would just say, "I don't know" and clam up. I knew there was something going on, but I'm not a mind-reader, and that seems to be what she expected. I told her she needed to speak to a doctor about it.

We went through a long period without sex before she ended up with something she couldn't hide (see above). Thankfully, our unwelcome abstinence kept me from getting it.

We split amicably (mostly) and maintained contact. Every so often she'd get emotional and call to reminisce. That's when she finally opened up about the sex hurting thing.

She told me she had a... am I allowed to drop the term? She wanted me to push her for sex, even force the issue. Violently. Based on her past experiences (read: trauma), she figured that's what I would do because I'm a guy. I knew about what happened to her, and I would never have dreamed of doing that without a long talk about boundaries.

It sticks out to me all these years later. I'd have done whatever she wanted. But, like I said, I'm not just going to throw her down and non-con her ass without some kind of boundary/consent conversation.

The inability to communicate was our hurdle, and we stumbled.
 
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