sigh...

All I want right now is for a strong hand to gently pull the hair back away from my neck (right behind my ear) and for someone to gently kiss me right there....

If i ponder beyond that, Im gonna go crazy.

Some of you have great fantasies, mine are more classic :paranoid:
- FMF threesome, so that I can be ridden and eat a nice juicy pussy at the same time

- Sex on the beach

i'm hafta agree with you, but . . .


i'm walking around the PS section of a huge as library looking for what will for sure turn out to be a great book. i'm focused on watching the numbers and letters on the spines of the books, not on anything else that could be around me, when i bump into something. i look up and it turns out to be someone. a woman, with shoulder length redish black hair, skin the color of wet earth, dark eyes, and lips without make-up. she smiles, we say sorry, and i find out she's looking for the same book. a short conversation of favorite books (fingersmith, return to isis, SIP, and deliver us from evie) leads us to movies (saving face, loving annabelle, when night is falling) i ask for her number, but she wants to make sure i'm a good kisser first, "no need to waste our time," she says, "kissing is the most important part of sex." . . . and i'm a good kisser and good kissing leads to nice touching, heavy petting, knee rubbing (you can guess where) and next time i know we are on the floor having sex . . .

I've never had nasty hotel/motel sex so my fantasy after not fulfilling it this weekend is Nasty hotel/motel sex... the kind where the head board is hitting the wall so hard it's rattling the fake crystal chandelier and the people in the next room are banging on the wall to try and get you to stop. I so could have done that this weekend but was so tired I passed out as soon as my head hit the pillow!

Haha, that sounds like many nights when I lived in a dorm. If you ever get the chance, dorm sex of the same style is also quite fun. Dunno if you're past that part of your life or not but you could always go back! :thumbsup:

Sadly I'm out of college and have never experienced dorm sex, and I'm not into younger guys so I think my dorm train has left the station!

I can't wait for my next opportunity to have Nasty hotel/motel sex though, it should be fun!

Back on 12-19-2006, I posted:On Saturday, when my son was at a birthday party, I finally got to put this one into action. Better late than never, right?

It went beautifully. Watching her switch off blowing the "other guy" and me was amazing. Talking about it after, she said that it was a fun way to bring in an additional partner without having to share me with a real person. I'm sure we'll be inviting "him" to play again.

On the trampoline in the garden at sunset. Definitely.

Of course this is unlikely to happen, especially at that time due to mosquitos.

well, now that the thread's been bumped, I have to ask: Halx, have you gotten any excitement??

AND:
this isn't so much of a fantasy, but...

My wife's going out with her girlfriend this week. After a couple of months of just girls hanging out, this time its.... a planned sex excursion. This lovely lady is sweet, charming, and in my opinion incredibly attractive. Imagine a dark haired rockabilly chick that sort of looks like Flo, from the progressive insurance commercials. Anyways, I'm not invited to participate, but I have been invited to hold the camera.. definitely a fantasy. I've got plenty of batteries for the 3 10 Megapixel cameras, and the DV cam is charged, tripod ready... wooot.. hurry up Thursday!

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Another is out in the rain at night.

Probably quite cold, but being together would hopefully cancel this out..

Well I can check that one off, and boy was it good. Finally living near Sedona comes in handy!


New fantasy:
Random airport stranger sex.

I'm not the greatest talker that ever lived and my hand writing can be pretty cryptic. So for the first couple of years I would text my fantasies to my girlfriend. These would generally get longer and longer (10 messages sent as one seem to be the limit) until I just couldn't be bothered writing that much into a phone any more.

Anyway, the stories I write her now seem to get too big and generally they slow down or I loose interest before the actual sex begins but I find they give us enough leway to begin making a fantasy real then improvising the dirtier bits.

Here's one I started today for her:

We spend some time discussing and preparing for our evening, drinking and laughing, making sure all the details are just right before we begin. After an hour or two we are ready. We have drunk enough courage and refined our plan to the last detail, all it takes now is for us to begin. You disappear out the door to make your grand entrance and I sit waiting in the front room with the video camera.

I hear a knock on the door, the signal to begin recording, and your entrance shortly follows. You take your time to come through the door allowing me enough time to track your emergence into the room starting at your stripper heels, rising up along the nylon stockings covering your beautiful legs, to the hem of the little black dress we picked out, past your narrow waist up to your beautiful breasts. You look deep into the camera and give it a wicked grin. You walk a couple of steps, the only sound above my heartbeat is that made by the large metal ring that hangs from your leather collar. You glide over to the computer to put some music on. I stand up and walk behind you as Peaches first album surges out of the speakers. As Peaches does her work, so do you. Your legs cross at your ankles and you drop down to your elbows on the desk in front of you. I take my time filming you leaning over then slowly you begin to lift up your dress to reveal the top of your hold-ups. I see your head turn as you look straight into the camera, smiling, and then slowly biting your lip as you raise your dress all the way up to your hips to reveal the full glory of you magnificent behind. I take it all in, the fruition of a fantasy coming to life. I would be frozen there like that, forever, if you didn’t giggle. The sight of you bent over the desk with your dress hitched up is made all the sexier by the jewelled rosebud in your ass, sparkling beautifully, like a pornographic disco ball.

I’m brought out of my trance as you lift one of you hands gently of the table and bring it sharply down on you behind, creating a smack that wrenches me from a very happy place. Fortunately I awake in an equally happy place. You stand up and let your dress fall back down to a more presentable level before walking over to the middle of the room. I keep the camera on you as you slide the straps off your shoulders and let the clingy black fabric drop to the floor. Again I am mesmerised by the curves of your body. You stand there with you hands on your hips as you kick away the dress. I stare at your wonderfully body as I pan the camera down your sexy physique. Your nipples are adorned with little clamps held together by a short chain. Under your breasts sits the corset I bought you for valentines, snugly hugging your waist. Below that is the crude writing and arrows we painted on earlier, all pointing to a freshly trimmed pussy. Then down to your lovely long legs, clad in black hold-ups.

As I pan back up to meet your face you smile at me and motion for me to come over to you.


I always feel with this sort ther is too much 'you do this' 'i do that' 'then this happens'.
I tried writing one with dialogue but eventually the dialogue ran away with me and I got 9 pages through and forgot what I had intended to fantasize about.

Ho hum.

I've thought of that one, too, but what sounds even more exciting to me is an extreme blind date. It's set up by someone who doesn't know me or her, and starts when we're led blindfolded into a hotel room. We spend a full night together with the lights off, acting out everything we've been too shy or afraid to suggest trying with people we knew and leaving nothing to our imaginations.

Before sunrise, we part ways, never having known each other except by touch; not having seen each other or even knowing each others' names.

I don't know if it would work or not, but my current fantasy is slow motion sex. Just relaxing sex at 10% of the speed.

When I was very young had fantasy being with middle agend woman. After I grew up it is mostly to have good sex with my gf. Still waiting for real hot ... Recent fantasy is about bi-curious girl. Only bigirls. And I dont insist to play with both. One can be mine and the other just a friend. Strangers ummm could be really hot if it is mutual :)

My fantasies are kind of dreams that should cum true some day

You'd do fine up to the slow-motion orgasm and slow-motion cumshot. Biology and physics are pretty inflexible with those.

Agreed on those two.

I have kind of a freak fantasy: Shooting my load up her nose. The only time it would really be fun would be to do it to somebody you don't really respect or like, and since the only person I'm intimate with is my wife, I don't see it ever happening.

Hey rr1024 what is the difference between MFM and MMF? also between FFM and FMF?

a good reading http://www.asstr.org/~Kristen/42/an.txt

It's who's the center of attention.

I guess you could call it second hand fantasizing? I like to think of things my SO might be fantasizing about doing with me, especially in the time before we got together. I've got a huge thing for dirty talk. Bonus points if it's telling sexual fantasies, so that's an all aroung favorite of mine.

I love being pinned to a wall, his hips pressed just above mine, his teeth biting just hard enough on my lip, balanced with one arm above my head holding my hands and the other arms pulling my hips in close. That situation features often.

The most important component of this is, instead of warning her when you're about to blow your load, wait until last second, pull out, and shout "THE JUICE IS LOOSE!"

Great stuff, very hot :thumbsup:! Thanks to all, especially (please forgive me :sad:) those who use paragraphs.

I'll add a few, but I'll first need to be in my 'writer's zone.'

OK, So, this one is lame, but I might have mentioned somewhere I'm as shallow as a bedpan. Well, my fantasy is........

A little background...

I really, like REALLY, "heart" my boss. It's like a little school girls crush combined with the hornyness of a 21 year old male, (maybe that's just called perversion, I dont know...) She drives a BMW and she's rich, and older ..read >>not OLD<<. Plus I would fuck any woman who drives a nice car, yes, ANY!! It does help though my boss is in shape :D :thumbsup:

So down to the deed.......

I'm working my late shift as usual and she comes round to check up on me. "Whats this", I think, "She never comes to see me, I dont think she even knows my name".

"John, working the late night shift as usual??" She points out.

"Uh, yeah, just going thru some files. What are you doing here?" I cast around for things to say, trying to sound confident, inside, I'm a pussy though!! Mainly thrown off by the fact that she called me by name.

"For tommorrows meeting I take it, OK, I'll help." She says this flatly. It wasnt a question. This time I'm totally thrown off. Now she'll find out exactly how inept I am because I won't stop staring at her boobs. She drags a chair nearby and sits right next to my shoulder and starts sifting thru papers.

And were off, 10 seconds of complete agony in my part due to the ensuing nervousness gripping my throat. I am looking for something clever to say... hell, something to say!! Until..

"Could you pass the stapler?" Escapes my mouth. I am a hundred percent sure on one of those pickup sites I read that women could smell pussy in men like a bad fishmarket.

....so she does, and my right arm grazes her left breast while reaching out for it. I blush, she smirks at me and teases, "You did that on purpose!!".

I have nothing to say, I'm outraged, this is the end of my job, I look up into her face with the most sincerity summoned up on my contenance as possible and see her smile widenm as she witnesses the possible blotches of puce my face is turning. "And what if I did?" I ask with what could be defiance in my voice. The shear weakness of it makes her laugh.

I look down at the papers and a split second later I look back up at her face to witness her staring at thin air and absent mindedly tugging at her hair band. I have never seen Jeniffer with her hair down. She actually looks... beautiful. She catches me staring.....

I look down, then look back up a minute later and come full blast with those brown eyes, those lovely brown eyes, and suddenly my head is filled with cotton. I couldnt control it, like a junkie, like a voice I cant stop listening to, I lean in, she does too, all goes dark after I would realize later that I had closed my eyes, the feel of her soft lips against mine was... incredible!

It was tentative at first, gentle, then I got hungry, I wanted more, With our arms wrapped firmly around each other, embraced in a ritualistic entanglement of psychedelic euphoria and burning passion. I reached around and pushed my hands up her blouse if only to feel her skin, and there it was. Firm, soft and well lotioned beneath my fingers.

How our clothes came off must have been a gradual well executed mathematical calculation or an explotion of chaotic rush of stolen breaths but in the next 3-4 minutes or so, we were stripped down to our bare naked selves. How we had managed to peel of the attire from our sweaty selves, I dont quite remember all the details, but the ones I do, I remember runing my hands up and down her firm and soft breasts, her nipples perked up against my palms, her hands wondering up and down my back, chest, stomach, abdomen... until she gripped my manhood in her hands and squeezed, the very last breath I had been holding in escaped my lungs as I had almost collapsed over her quickly pushing all the offending papers aside onto the floor.

She was on the desk, I slowly, eating her with my eyes up and down, got on my knees and took an eyefull of what I thought only dreams are made of before I took a slow, teasing lick of that beautiful flower of hers. I felt her shudder beneath my arms at her sides. I kissed her inside thigh again, and then this time grazed my lips against hers. She squirmed. And slowly, very slowly, licked her all the way from tip to tip. I stuck my toungue inside and begun circling that very spot that had hardened as I thought it would. Her soft moans not going unnoticed, I stuck my finger in a small inch and found a what I was looking for.

I had been eating her out for at least a while now, and she had been twisting and writhing on the hard desk until she arched her back, and started to buck wildy, when she yelled out what was sounding almost as final as it could get, I stopped. This suddennes seemed to unnerve her, she looked up, with an offended, confused questioning look that simply screamed, "WHY DID YOU STOP!!".

I was on the verge of spilling everything on myself due to the intensity of her stare alone, I bent over and kissed her on the mouth, and in the event, I entered her, soft very moist, vagina. It was just a little, like a poke, when she pushed me up and got up, we rotated on the spot and I found myself leaning against the desk and her on her knees.

I was enchanted, I couldnt help looking at her, any moment now and I would prove myself unworthy of her feathery touch. She was just kneeling there, hand on my hard on, looking at it, stroking it gently, waiting, filling me with anticipation, knowing it was all I could do to keep from screaming!! Until, she licked it, now for a taste of my own medicine.

"Wow, I mean, gosh, who would have guessed you were.... like this!!" She said. Was she mocking me, I dont think so, I have been told beforew, but I believed now, I knew then when she told me, I was well endowed!!.

She very gradually and slowly placed it in her mouth and started to suck me off. It was incredible, how she used her hands so artfully. My mouth was salivting and I was in chaos, but unfortunately I wasnt as resilient as she, I was halfway having her throat filled when I stopped her and pulled her to her feet. Kissing her furiously, the world revolving around my head, I picked her up and walked over to the couch.

I laid her down, had my eye candy one more time as I racked her body up and down, then got on top of her, I planted a big kiss, before I entered her again. She let out the most sweetest sound I had ever heard. I pushed, deeper, and deeper, until she was all filled. We started the rythm of song, of joy and dance and grace and primal instinct in utero of all things that are happiness.

We were going at it fast when she flipped me over and got on top and preceeded to ride me all the way to orgasm.......

Amazing what you find going through you My Documents folder.. I have well over a 100 of these in which we would trade back in forth (i'd write some then she'd pick up when I left off etc..) . Those were the days. Watching her face fighting to keep appearances as she read these at her desk was so freaking hot....

Enjoy...

…the music volume gets louder, bass dropping, waves of sound pounding against our chests. You move closer as all three of us grind together in time with the music. You pull my head backwards by my hair as you bite hard into my upper back your hands pressing hard on each side of my body as you move them up and down. The girl with no name grins and bends over slightly her ass having found its home as she feels my hard cock under the fabric of my jeans, she whimpers and presses harder. My right arm travels over her hip and around to her pelvis pulling her ass close as she rotates around to face me. Taking one of your hands, now pulling me into you by my front belt loops, she places one of your fingers in her mouth and sucks slowly giving me a look I know all too well. Her touch gentle like mine, lips grazing slowly over the skin of your finger, tongue swirling as she slowly moves it in and out of her mouth. Standing behind me and not able to see, your eyes close not knowing and not caring who is providing this pleasure to you, only that it’s being done. At this your right hand travels under my un-tucked shirt teasing the wet tip of my cock with your fingertips as it’s being worked by her ass cheeks. Your hand withdraws and again grips my belt loop as you feel heat building inside you. Turning me around to face you, unable to be ignored any longer, eyes rolling back as you feel my cock working against your bare belly with the music. Arms extending straight and upwards around my neck crossed at the wrists. Bending down slightly, unable to deny myself the taste of your lips any longer my tongue eagerly finds yours. Mouths open wide moving back and fourth against each other, our breath a non-wanted diversion. Your tongue grazes along the bottom of my teeth then upwards behind my upper lip before our lips separate, stills straining to remain connected by a trail of saliva. My left hand travels over your ass under your short skirt not caring who may be watching. My nails dig hard into your soft supple flesh my action mirrored by your teeth biting into your lower lip. Pressing myself into you our foreheads touching still moving to the music, my right hand reaches backwards and easily finds its way between her legs. I can feel her pussy screaming for release so hot and wet against the thin fabric of her tight pants. I work them back and forth, her hips automatically moving against mine. I can feel her quickening heartbeat as she’s pressing her chest so hard against my back. I kiss you once more, your arms now down, roaming over my body nails scratching as if marking your territory. I grin and nibble on your lower lip with my teeth marking my own before my making my way down your neck to your bare shoulder. My hand now between your legs, fingers sliding so easily into your dripping pussy. You tighten your lips around my fingers and close your eyes head now resting against my chest. Working against your muscles teasing your clit with my wet fingertips over and over until your breathing matches that of the woman behind me. The music is so loud but I don’t hear it. All I feel is a pair of heartbeats beating against my own, all I hear are gasping breaths and wordless groans as orgasms build inside you both. Bodies tensing against mine, still, yet quivering uncontrollably she comes first but I make you wait just a little longer knowing you’ll come much harder if I do. I hear your muffled cries as you scream into my chest coming much harder than you did earlier with me fucking you against the door. Grinning I kiss you again before licking my fingers clean of your sweet juices. Taking both your hands in mine I lead you both back the room we were both in, music becoming muted as we get farther away. Still smelling of our sex, I close the door behind us…

I think my current fantasy would be to have a fantasy at all.

I love teasing people. Probably a little too much.

One of my ongoing fantasies is me teasing a man so much he can't contain himself anymore. I would straddle him in a chair and wrap my arms around his neck. I would lean down and lick from his collar bone up to his ear, then suddenly bite his ear. He would gasp and I would laugh quietly in his ear while his fingers drug down my back. I would arch my back and grind against him only for a moment before moaning softly, once again this is right in his ear. He would try to kiss me but I would bite his lip and he would pull back instinctively. I would laugh again and get up slowly. I would strip off his shirt and kiss his chest then down his stomach. I would tug at his zipper lightly. I am now on my knees and looking up at him sweetly, biting my bottom lip. My hand would slip over the growing bulge in his pants and he would make a noise of frustration. As soon as he did I would pull away and stand back. At this point he follows me to the nearest bedroom and I have him lay on his back on the bed. Straddling him again, I lean down and lick his ear before nipping at his neck. I make my way down his chest again and this time I do unzip his pants, freeing him. I let my fingers graze his hardness and look back up at him biting my lip. He bucks toward my hand and I pause before leaning down. I stop just before his dick and sigh heavily, knowing he can feel my breath. I chuckle again as he moans in frustration. I let my tongue lightly touch his tip and he groans again, getting irritated still. I lick up the underside and barely take it into my mouth before sitting up. This time I remove my pants (I don't wear panties) and straddle him. I keep myself just above him, just barely touching. At this point he is hard beyond all belief and is getting pissed. I lean down to kiss him, but as I do so he would grab my wrists and flip me over roughly. Forcing my arms above my head and breathing heavily in my ear, he would take me like that. Even as I protested, he would fuck me in a not-so-gentle manner until we were both senseless.

... yeah. o__o' Wow, that is one big paragraph. sorry, I got carried away.

HOT fantasy you have there :D

why thank you. c: I always thought so.

I have always had fantasies of, wherever I was doing some serious, profession related activity (studying, working), the guy I'm seeing ((whoever he is at the time), will come over and have me somewhere in the facilities. It could be a broom closet, a bathroom, a classroom, a warehouse...

Like neither of us could wait any longer and just had to find somewhere to fuck each other. Currently I dream about doing it in the gallery storage room, which is full of art work...groping at clothes and hot skin, feeling our bodies against one another, standing up, smells of sex and aftershave, a slight hint of urgency...oh yeah.

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I've enjoyed everyone else's, so here are a couple of mine. As far as fantasy vs. reality, there is pretty much nothing I fantasize about that I wouldn't/won't try if my wife is willing.

Vanilla - Waking up to a long sensuous blowjob from my topless wife. Her breasts brushing against the insides of my thighs as she opens her mouth wide to take me all in. Looking up at my groggy eyes with hunger in hers. Conveying that there is nothing that she'd rather be doing right now.

Less Vanilla - My wife has a group of female friends that she goes out to dinner with once every couple of months. I often fantasize about her coming home with one, or more than one of them. We'd all hang out, have a few drinks, and end up in the hottub. Everybody is feeling good and my wife mentions that she is feeling pretty horny. Her friend responds, "Go ahead, I don't mind watching" She asks me to sit on the side of the hottub and starts sucking me off really good. The friend is obviously more than a little bit interested. After a couple of minutes, she comes over... starts touching me, touching her. My wife pulls her mouth off of me with an audible pop, looks at her friend, and says, "Go ahead, you try." My wife holds the base of my dick as her friend swallows me deep into her mouth. They both work at me, taking turns. There hands are touching each other as they get more and more worked up. My wife stradles me and slides me deep inside her. But her friend is so worked up now that she can't stop trying to lick my dick. She works my balls and my shaft as it slides in and out. As our wet bodies slide together, her friend's tongue finds my wife's clit and quickly brings her to her first ever female/female orgasms as my dick plunges in and out of her.

Considerably Less Vanilla - My wife and I are invited to a Halloween party. Shortly after we arrive it becomes clear that this is an 'adults only' Halloween party. We're having a good time and everyone is friendly, so we decide to stick around. By the end of the night, we find ourselves in a big bedroom with two other couples exploring every facet of our sexuality together. I enjoy watching her get pounded from both ends by the two other guys. She sees me flat on my back with a girl on my dick and another straddling my face. We play a version of 'musical pussy' where every guy fucks one pussy for a certain number of strokes before rotating over to the next pussy in line. I watch my wife bring a woman to orgasm orally while another guy pumps her from behind. I fuck my wife missionary while she is sucking another guy's dick. With her eyes she invites me to join her in sucking him off. I indulge her and suck and lick at him while I'm pumping away at her pussy. All three guys take turns with the wives at filling all of their holes at the same time, pussy, ass, and mouth all filled with cock. We all part ways satisfied at the end of the night having had a year's worth of fantasies fulfilled all at once.