whats your fantasy right now?

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pulling the train?

This might sound strange, but I've had a recurring dream where I am like a waitress or servant or something like that, at a party where I don't know anybody, and I am the only one naked, serving drinks and food. I am scared and embarrassed, but continue to work the party and people are looking at me like something is wrong with me. In these dreams, there is no sexual contact.

That dream has manifested into a fantasy, where I have to sexually service everyone at the party.
Maybe no that strange... sounds like you're pulling the train at the party. Hope its a small, intimate affair.

...and, yeah, that's my fantasy lately - reliving a kegger from years ago where a girl serviced everybody who was interested.
 
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I finally get my courage up and by some women's undies. I wear a camisole and panties under my T-shirt and shirt, boxer briefs and jeans. I go to a used book store and a guy strikes up a conversation with me about history books.

He suggests that we get a beer and there is a bar nearby. I don't realize until we are in the bar that it is a gay bar. My acquaintance asks if I am okay with that. I say yes. The drinks are strong and we go to another bar with a disc jockey. We dance and he starts feeling me up. He guess that I am wearing silky undies under my man wear.

We go back to his place so I can show him what I am wearing. After I strip down and so does he we are in bed and he wants me to suck him off. I do. He offers to suck me off but I tell him that I can't cum that way very easily. He asks if he can fuck me. I say yes,

He starts kissing me and playing with me until I am panting for him. He takes his time entering me and fucks me until I cum.
 
To be out of town with my wife. In the hotel restaurant and when paying the tab put our room number on the receipt for the good looking waiter. Back at the room licking her pussy we hear a knock at the door. He comes in and she asks him to let me suck his dick. I suck him and watch him fuck her. Then she makes him cum on me when he's ready.
 
Over and over . . .

I've lived my favorite fantasy already, so perfect that I go back to it most times when I masturbate. Just the thought of it arouses me. I'd really like to live it again: My wife and I sharing a towel on the beach, four men in mid-twenties to mid-thirties walked by, and one of them broke off to ask if we were from the area and knew of a good place for them to have lunch. The four guys were in such good physical condition that it was hard to ignore. On both sides, we began a "Where-have-you-come-from?" and "What-brought-you-here" conversation. The other three men waited while we talked with their friend, but then joined us. They squatted in the sand, eyes careful not to be obvious roving my wife. They told us they had just come off a three-week climb of four of the highest peaks in Perú's Cordillera Blanca. I asked her if she'd like to invite them to dinner.

With our first baby, she was lactating, by chance full of milk by the time the boys arrived for dinner (I've since realized that her anticipation of their presence probably contributed greatly to her over-fullness). She started developing around the age of 9, and although petite, had the eye-candy kind of looks you'd expect from the salsa dancer she is. At dinner I noticed she was leaking from one breast, which dampened the colorful East Indian dress she wore in honor of our guests. The damp material molded dark over her nipple. The men couldn't help noticing, especially when she leaned to serve or pour, nd her breasts came fully into the candlelight.

I was so turned on I could hardly breathe. I had an idea. I went to the kitchen and removed all the milk from the fridge, hiding it beneath frozen meat and other things in our pantry freezer. By the time dinner came around to coffee, I think everybody at the table was turned on, perhaps especially my wife, delighted under all the admiring attention of five men. I suggested everybody try a "Lagrima" (we live in South America), which is hot foamed milk with some coffee and a lot of sugar. When my wife came back from the kitchen she was a bit flustered, whispering into my ear that she was sure she had seen milk in the fridge that afternoon, but that now she could find none. I turned her head to whisper in her ear that maybe she could provide the milk, seeing that we'd already gone to the trouble of describing how good a Lagrima was to the men.

She was nonplussed, suddenly shy. But before she could say anything, I hugged her standing body to me while I asked the men that because my wife had found no milk in the fridge, would they mind if their coffees were made with her milk. At first they were clearly not getting my drift. But then, when I explained that she would have to milk herself into their coffees, they joined me in a friendly chant of "mothers' milk, mothers' milk . . ." until she was blushing with both pleasure and embarrassment. Before the eager, wine-happy male faces shining in the candlelight, I pulled the top of my wife's dress down below one breast, and raised my cup to it.

At first shy, then proud when she instructed each, one-by-one, how to hold his cup against the underside of her breast just back from nipple, she milked herself into their cups. It took a while. Eventually, she switched, letting the last guy, when he asked, milk her while she held his cup.

They spent the night, reluctant to leave for their plane at midday. They even discussed going a flight the following day, but discovered on calling the airline that the same-day cost for the postponed flight would be prohibitive, they left just on time.

My favorite images of that night were . . . The faces of the three men as they watched the fourth milk her, experimentally following her instructions in how to stroke her breast to coax the milk forward to her nipple . . . Her sitting astride one of them on our bed, her hair long and black down her back and over her bottom, her riding companion's head and back high against the pillows at the headboard as he looked admiringly at her, stroking her face, neck and waist, occasionally squeezing so hard she winced; while another kissed her bottom all over and licking and nuzzled between her cheeks when she sat still for a moment; while a third knelt beside her, holding a breast with both hands and greedily swallowing as her milk flowed from her into him; the fourth stood on the bed on the other side, holding his balls up against her chin as he fed his cock into her mouth . . . The orgasms of the men into her, ripping an ear-splitting roar from one of them on his first climax, legs stiffening until they vibrated . . . The look of animal pride on my wife's face as she glanced triumphantly into my eyes . . . The glory of watching her move, luxuriously, slowly writhing as one of them stirred her insides; she revelled in their loving touch (they were, for that night, clearly in love with her) . . . The way, in the early morning, at firstlight, she lay on her back, alone for a moment as she gingerly explored her cunt, feeling how much semen there was . . . And watching her kiss them, totally absorbed in an act which for me was more intimate than the penetrations; as she kissed, as she was kissed, were the only times I felt jealousy . . . The goodbyes late in the morning, after French toast and blueberries, and, I believe, a quicky when she went to the bathroom and one of them followed, both of them gone for 20 minutes I think, and then the promises, kisses and waves goodbye. I relive so many of those moments and others from that night.
 
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Feelin Fab ? You Bet, Holiday Cheer Sinkin In! :

Win the lottery, buy a decent cottage (with DECENT central heating) in the absolute garden spot of the known Universe, the Northeast of Scotland, almost definitely located somewhere near Laurencekirk or possibly Inverbervie.
Hire a spankin hot Caretaker/Companion for Grandma when the grandkids are visiting, and party in Amsterdam lots of weekends. Other than that, I'll take a little 'Peace on Earth' over all of it. Maybe some new shoes :rolleyes:
 
To be out at a bar with my wife and we meet a gay couple. While in the bathroom my wife tells the 2 guys that I'm bi. When I get back they suggest that we go back to their place. Then they have me the rest of the night anyway they want while she sits back and watches. We leave with dried cum all over me.
 
an assertive, near dominant woman

I spent the last 16 years with a very passive woman. I had to direct, encourage and flat out direct almost every part of our sex life. My fantasy is to find a women who knows what she wants and will tell me and make me give it to her. I want her talk nasty & dirty while she's slamming my rock hard cock into and pinching my nipples. I want her to feel me about to cum and then to stop and grab balls and make me not cum as she climbs off and sits on my face, all the while holding my ball sack down so can't get off...:devil:
 
Right now... And most days.

To be locked in a ballroom with every single female celebrity who has turned me on over the yeas. Each one dressed perfectly for their body. Be that Awards gowns, little black dresses, jeans and a T-Shirt or skimpy bikinis. And be able to do anything I want with them.

Fuck them, dominate them, make them have sex with each other... The possibilities and combonations are endless.
 
Used to have a fantasy of being shopping in a department store and see a good looking tgirl. I was checking her out for a while and even made eye contact a few times. I finally ended up next to her and she says "I see you checking me out, wanna go back to my place for a while?" Stunned I tell her she has a great ass in those jeans. She smiles and says "you do too, I'm a top" with a wink. I knew right then she was gonna have me anyway she wanted. 2 hours later I'm leaving her place thinking about what had just happend. Her making me suck her cock, the dirty stuff she said to me, her laying on my back with her cock in my ass breasts on my back and her tongue on my ear. And her whispering in my ear "where do you want me to cum when I'm done fucking you" and feeling her cum shoot on my face while she moans. What a day!

She gave me her number and said stop by again soon.
 
My Office...

As I'm sitting at my desk getting organized for the week….
I thought….I wish I was conducting an interview today….with an incredibly hot looking professionally dressed woman….tight angora sweater…nicely filled out. Form fitting pencil slit and heels. She sits in a side chair across from me and constantly adjusts her sitting position.
 
Used to have a fantasy of being shopping in a department store and see a good looking tgirl. I was checking her out for a while and even made eye contact a few times. I finally ended up next to her and she says "I see you checking me out, wanna go back to my place for a while?" Stunned I tell her she has a great ass in those jeans. She smiles and says "you do too, I'm a top" with a wink. I knew right then she was gonna have me anyway she wanted. 2 hours later I'm leaving her place thinking about what had just happend. Her making me suck her cock, the dirty stuff she said to me, her laying on my back with her cock in my ass breasts on my back and her tongue on my ear. And her whispering in my ear "where do you want me to cum when I'm done fucking you" and feeling her cum shoot on my face while she moans. What a day!

She gave me her number and said stop by again soon.

Oh that is a GREAT fantasy. It is similar to mine where I'm helping a customer in my store and I notice the subtle little hints that she is a pretty, passable cd. I show her the fashion area and comment on the very pretty clothes we have and how nice she would look in them. She picks up on my inner fem and asks what time I finish my shift at so we can go for a coffee later. When we meet up after I'm finished working she tells me that she's picked up on my cues and that she'd love to take me home with her and play dress up. We make a date for me to come over and spend a weekend together where we can both be dressed up and go out and go to a club where girls like us get treated extra special. We spend a lot of time on the dance floor, making out while others watch. We then make our way to a private room where we are joined by a couple of young hot looking guys and we proceed to show them just what we can do with them to get them off.
 
All evening long my boyfriend has been teasing me, whispering naughty things in my ears, brushing his fingers against my body. Just as things finally seem to lead to something, the doorbell rings and two of his friends show up. I am hot, bothered, aroused and pissed they showed up, but my boyfriend happily invites them in.

I try to make him understand that it would be in his best interest if they leave soon but my boyfriend smirks and rather out of the blue suggests that I take care of myself: by finding my favourite toy and sitting on the table in front of them. I am shocked, his friends seem to be shocked as well but clearly enjoying the idea.

My arousal makes me accept and I give them a nice show and it doesn't take long before three hard cocks are displayed for me. At first they stroke themselves but soon my boyfriend suggest I help them out and the night gets a lot hotter than that with all my holes being used.

When the guys have gotten what they want and I am rather exhausted, my boyfriend pulls me over my lap and spanks me for being a slut. His friends do the same, but it is very clear this won't be the only time this happens
 
As of now

Would just like to suck some pussy....lick the folds, flick the clitoris, have her gush in my mouth....
 
All evening long my boyfriend has been teasing me, whispering naughty things in my ears, brushing his fingers against my body. Just as things finally seem to lead to something, the doorbell rings and two of his friends show up. I am hot, bothered, aroused and pissed they showed up, but my boyfriend happily invites them in.

I try to make him understand that it would be in his best interest if they leave soon but my boyfriend smirks and rather out of the blue suggests that I take care of myself: by finding my favourite toy and sitting on the table in front of them. I am shocked, his friends seem to be shocked as well but clearly enjoying the idea.

My arousal makes me accept and I give them a nice show and it doesn't take long before three hard cocks are displayed for me. At first they stroke themselves but soon my boyfriend suggest I help them out and the night gets a lot hotter than that with all my holes being used.

When the guys have gotten what they want and I am rather exhausted, my boyfriend pulls me over my lap and spanks me for being a slut. His friends do the same, but it is very clear this won't be the only time this happens

Erica 88, I like that :)
 
for some reason family today

I cant stop thinking about the women in my family and how id love watching strangers have their way with them... if interested keitht6 is yahoo id I have yim.
 
Putting on a hot dress, heels, and going out for a dinner date that turns into kinky hot sex.
 
Well, can't think of a more appropriate post to lose my forum cherry on. ;)

Right now, my mind is a bit of a swirl of ideas, all sorts of things that I'd take out when I had alone time in bed or the bath. I guess I'd go with dressing a man in my panties. (I had a boyfriend who was a total sissy and it was a blast)
 
might be fun

sorry that i'd be stretching them out ......:rose:

Well, can't think of a more appropriate post to lose my forum cherry on. ;)

Right now, my mind is a bit of a swirl of ideas, all sorts of things that I'd take out when I had alone time in bed or the bath. I guess I'd go with dressing a man in my panties. (I had a boyfriend who was a total sissy and it was a blast)
 
All evening long my boyfriend has been teasing me, whispering naughty things in my ears, brushing his fingers against my body. Just as things finally seem to lead to something, the doorbell rings and two of his friends show up. I am hot, bothered, aroused and pissed they showed up, but my boyfriend happily invites them in.

I try to make him understand that it would be in his best interest if they leave soon but my boyfriend smirks and rather out of the blue suggests that I take care of myself: by finding my favourite toy and sitting on the table in front of them. I am shocked, his friends seem to be shocked as well but clearly enjoying the idea.

My arousal makes me accept and I give them a nice show and it doesn't take long before three hard cocks are displayed for me. At first they stroke themselves but soon my boyfriend suggest I help them out and the night gets a lot hotter than that with all my holes being used.

When the guys have gotten what they want and I am rather exhausted, my boyfriend pulls me over my lap and spanks me for being a slut. His friends do the same, but it is very clear this won't be the only time this happens

Wow that is really hot. I applaud you! ;)

I wish my SO had that fantasy. Would possibly make it a reality.
 
Right now it's to be standing naked ready to be inspected by a new Dom/me, to feel that nervous anticipation of what they are going to do to me...
There the fantasy takes several different routes depending on my Kink of the day!!
 
Right now it's to be standing naked ready to be inspected by a new Dom/me, to feel that nervous anticipation of what they are going to do to me...
There the fantasy takes several different routes depending on my Kink of the day!!

Lovely !
For me still the one that made me cum so hard last night.
A gorgeous guy sucking my cock, while my favourite lady kisses me and strokes my hair.
 
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