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Adele

My sexual fantasies mostly involve women. I'm not a lesbian and I'm not a bisexual, I just get really turned on when I think about a woman licking me out! And when I was younger, I used to fantasize about being tied up!

 

 

 

Alecia

Hi!! My name is Alecia and I have been masturbating since I was 12. I have this great fantasy... Enjoy!!

It is summer and I live by a busy but quiet street. I am wearing a very light and short summer dress with no panties. So I start masturbating in front of my big glass sliding door facing my front yard. As I start to play with myself, a sexy guy walks down the street. He sees what I'm doing and stops. And I make no effort to hide myself, he makes the event more exhilarating. His cock is now very noticeable, as he is wearing nothing but a swimsuit. His dick is standing straight up and I'm breathing very hard. He walks in front of the door and stares. He now takes out his dick and start to wank. Then I cum. I now open the door and start to stroke his cock. It is getting a lot biggger and the head is getting red. As he starts to cum, I start sucking on his swollen dick. He cums and I swallow the wonderfully salty semen. Then he gets on his knees and starts to lick me. It's the best feeling in the world. Then I abruptly stand up. He looks at me confused. Then I pull him up too. And I lift up my dress and jump into his open arms. I then ride his dick, my legs wrapped around his torso and we come together on my patio, screaming in ecstasy.

Anonymous

I was in the "Final Fantasy VII" world (by the way its a video game), and in a hallway in the Seventh Heaven bar. Without my knowledge, Cloud Strife- the game's protagonist- sneaks up behind me, turns my around and starts kissing me right on the lips! And I wasn't even expecting that! So I asked him why and he told me he couldn't bare to see me alone in the middle of the hallway. When I heard his voice it was exactly like Steve Burton's (from 'General Hospital'). I started to looked at myself and noticed I was Tifa Lockheart! Cloud stared right into my eyes with great concern. "Tifa?" he asked me, "are you alright?" I told him I was though I wasn't exactly sure. Then he said, "are you sure? 'Cause I think your eyes are telling me a little differently." He kissed me again, this time slipping his tongue inside my mouth to explore it. I couldn't help to lean back and enjoy this moment. His taste was so irresistible I slowly kissed him back. Our bodies grew hot as the kiss intensified. When we slowly broke off the kiss, I looked into his eyes with great plea, wanting to make love to him. Cloud knew what I was thinking. "So, should we?", he asked in a gentle whisper. "I mean Marlene's with Barret and Denzel's gone camping". He drew me more towards his lean, masculine body so that our faces touched. Then I remembered that Cloud sometimes can be a little awkward, especially when it comes to sex. "This is your first time, isn't it?" I asked. Of course he nodded in agreement, "Yeah".

Cloud and I dragged ourselves in the bedroom and kissed again, warmly and slowly. My nipples were already hard and I can feel his hardness through his dusty dark clothes. His hands already worked on the zipper of my black vest and stripped me of it, and he helped me do the same with his navy sleeveless shirt- also with a zipper. I took a good look at his naked torso, no trace of hair across his chest. Just Cloud. He drew me close to him again so he could pull down my shorts, revealing just simple white panties underneath. "I love you Cloud", I sweetly whispered. "I know", he simply replied with a faint smile. With that he gently pressed both my hands against his chest so that I can feel the heartbeat under his hot skin. He then started to explore my body, removing the rest of my clothing in the process. All way down from teasing with my oversized breasts to my thighs then back up again to the hot wetness that has been flowing around my entire pussy, wanting him to take me. Laying me down to bed he then removes the rest of his garments and throws them on the floor. He asks if I was alright with this and I say yes.

First things first- taking this in a slow pace. Cloud starts to explore my body again and erotically massages my aching parts. My breasts continue to tense up and my pussy is already wet and swollen. I want this very badly. We both do. But he is not about to let my go out of jail free without explore his body first, so I did. Cloud then gave me a nice wet deep kiss before pushing his long shaft inside of me. I almost cry painfully from the invasion but he gently tells me to relax and let him in, so I do, and we take it slow. Slow because he doesn't want to hurt me. Slow because we want this to last. The waves of pleasure begin to flow through me as he trusts harder and deeper. Soon we are no longer in control of our bodies' reactions and start to sigh and moan as we rub against each other as long as we could, wanting this ecstasy to last. But at last we scream out our orgasm and Cloud collapses on top of me.

After a moment's silence, Cloud kisses the top of my head as I am drifting away to sleep, exhausted from the passion we now share but enjoyed it all the while.

Jennifer - Age 19

I've always fantasized about an older guy (early or mid 30s) taking control of me. He'd pick me up in his truck and drive me to a secluded area. Where he would ask me a few personal questions before moving his hand up my thigh. He'd mention how he likes younger girls. And since I look younger than my given age, it turned him on even more. He'd lean over and kiss my cheek and tell me I've been a naughty girl and because of that, I must be punished. He'd take off my shirt and feel my body as he removed it. He'd then slowly remove my underwear from underneath my skirt; grabbing my ass as he did so, then slowly moving his finger up my crack. He'd pull back his hand and snap it back, spanking me hard. I'd jump a bit and make a small weak noise, which would make him grin. I could then feel him undoing my bra and slipping it off. From behind, he'd move his hands around my body and and grabs my tits. Massaging them before pinching my nipples. He'd then lean forward and push his hard cock against my behind. He'd then reach into his jeans and whip it out; gliding it over my ass, spanking me with it. He'd move it down and SHOVE it inside of me unexpectantly, causing me to squirm a bit and give out a moderate-loud scream of pain.  He lifts his hand again, quickly bringing it back down and smacking my ass as he rides me with his dick. In and out he forces himself inside my now dripping wet pussy. "You dirty slut, you've been a VERY NAUTGHTY GIRL!" he screams at me. He thrusts himself in me deeper and quicker, causing me to move forward with each jolt. Tits bouncy, pussy get wetter, he continues to spank me hard. My breath gets heavy and I start panting. I look down at my tits as they bounce up and down; they look and feel so big. I bite my bottom lip hard, the pleasurable pain is immense. He grabs my hips hard and thrusts his huge cock all the way inside of me, making me scream like never before. He tries to bury is balls in my pussy as deep as he can. "AHHHHHH!!! GODDDDDDDDD!!!" I scream as he pounds me. "You little fucking dirty slut!" he whispers to me in an angry tone of voice. "This will show you to be a good little girl next time." He thrusts his dick inside me once more as deep as he can and cums inside me. Pulling his throbbing wet cock out of my pussy, he cums some more on my ass. He then grabs my shoulder and turns me around. "Swallow it you dirty bitch!" he yells at me. I grab his cock and lick the cum dripping from it; swallowing as much as I can. The sweet taste makes me quiver. He then grabs his dick and wipes the excess cum all over my nipples. Lowering himself, he places his lips over my tits and begins sucking on them. I heave a great sigh and moan before I feel cum gushing from my pussy. He quickly lowers his hand and touches my clit, massaging it a bit; causing me to scream and push my chest outward. I pant quick and hard, clenching his body and screaming for him to stop. He pulls back and spanks my ass once more before sitting up and getting out of the truck. I slow down my breathing before sitting up and examining my body. His cum all over me, I quickly take my shirt and whip myself down. I think get dressed and wait for him to get back in. He moves around the vehicle and steps back into the truck. Looks over at me and smiles wide before turning on the ignition and backing up. Silence resides over us until he gets back to the spot he picked me up from. I quickly get out, but before closing the door, he looks at me promiscuously. "Be a good girl, or I'll find you...and fuck your brains out again." "You understand me"? he says. I nod and close the door. Watching him drive away, I quickly head back home, smiling wide.

Liz

My masturbation fantasies often involve remembering a true occurrence that happened when I was browsing in an erotic boutique just as it was about to close for the day. A handsome man was interested in how a coil vibrator with different attachments compared to a Hitachi Magic Wand--the coil model was the original two-speed Prelude--and was planning to buy one for his girlfriend or wife. There were just the three of us in the room. The saleswoman turned the Hitachi on low and rubbed the wand up and down his shirt just above the waist. I moved closer and asked if I could listen in and watch the demonstration. She then selected the Prelude, choosing the cup attachment on the end of the vibrator, moving it up and down slowly in the same way. At this point he became flushed and aroused and one could easily see the bulge growing in his trousers. The salesgirl, who was quite beautiful and statuesque, asked if she could lock the door as it was already past closing, and if I wanted to stay. I said yes and was getting quite excited myself. The leggy salesgirl stood in front of him, bra less, wearing a loose silk blouse, black stockings, and black high heels, looked into his eyes and began unbuttoning his shirt. She loosened his belt, and in a while, he was standing in front of us with a firm large erection, the tip of his penis glistening and pulsating. He let out a moan when she placed the head of the Hitachi at the base of his penis, firmly between it and his belly, and turned it on low. He was close to coming and she quickly moved it away. She let him recover and gave me the Hitachi to hold. She then turned the Prelude on, fitted with a rubber cup, started to move the vibrator slowly up and down the length of his penis, then suddenly fit the cup firmly over the end of his shaft. The low throbbing vibration soon led to a powerful shuddering orgasm and she placed a cupped hand underneath to catch the spillover of come. His orgasm lasted for nearly 30 seconds while he grunted and moaned. I'll never forget the pulsating waves of semen coming from the edge of the cup on the vibrator. As he recovered I sat down on a nearby chair, pressed the head of the wand into my skirt, spread my legs wide, and vibrated myself to a huge orgasm right through my clothing while I looked at the two of them. The entire experience was so thrilling and erotic I remember every last detail and sound. We all parted separately, and I came back later in the week to buy my first Magic Wand. 

For variety, I still use both a coil vibrator using the large round knob for my clitoris as well as the Magic Wand, both on the low throbbing setting for intense orgasms...Being so turned on by this, it's time now for another vibrator session!

Anonymous

My biggest fantasy is along with the rest of the women who read this site...  I get real hot when I think about being with another woman. 

I am at the beach and it is full of naked women laying out enjoying the sun.  There are women of all shapes and sizes.  I notice a few who look like they are enjoying themselves and see an open spot right next to them.  I lay down my blanket and bend over to flatten it out.  One of them says nice view.  To her surprise I was not wearing any panties!!  She asks if I am alone and invites me to lay with the group of them.  I am in the middle and they are quick to help me get undressed to see what I have to offer..   I sit with my knees bent and slightly apart so the sun beats down on my bald pussy.  One of the girls asks me if my tits are real and if she can touch & play with them.  I don't mind and am glad she does.  WOW!!  Instantly, my nipples are hard and everyone notices.  All eyes are on me.  Each places a hand on my smooth brown skin just to get a feel.  I'm loving every minute of it!!  They tell me to lay back & enjoy the sun while it is at it's hottest. As I lay, my legs are spread wide so each gets a full view of my petite brown pussy.  Fingers are inside me.  I'm not sure how many-but it sure sends my body into excitement.  Then, I see two beautiful Latinos get down next to me asses in my face as they BOTH start to eat me out.  One is sucking on my clit and the other has her lounge inside me.  OHH this shit feels soooo good.  As these two are ass up in my face they both turn so each is sliding their wet pussies down on my thighs and I can see there pretty faces as they pleasure me..  The other two sexy ladies come over and start sucking & playing with my nipples..  I orgasm and am soo loud.  No one minds-they just like this view.  I ask If I can return the favor and they say of course but first I have to entertain there male companion who is on his way.  When he gets there, these ladies are all over him and he grabs me by my hips and puts me on all fours and slides his cock deep inside me.  I am feeling so good I cum all over his dick.  They start sucking him off and I start going to work on the Latino with the nice brown ass & bald pussy..  Her tits are perfect..  Not too big with small nipples perfect to suck on.    She has a tattoo of a lotus flower on her pussy mound & I gladly slide my tongue down it to her clit.  I spread her pussy lips apart & can see she is soaking wet waiting for my tongue. I slide it all around until she grabs my head and fucks me hard and then I stick it as far as it will go-she cums all over my face and another starts to finger my pussy from the back.  I feel another warm mouth on my clit and turn around.  Another straddles my face as she spreads apart her pussy and plays with her clit.  Juices flow out and I eat her out until she & I both cum.  We are all tired and wet so we go in the water to cool down.  We fondle each other and kiss.  We all lay down with our legs spread and hands on each other.

Carrot74

Here is a dream I had from years ago. It involves a girlfriend back from when I was about 20 years of age. I used to have a futon that was my bed - quite comfortable - and she had a key to my apartment. Michelle (her name) used to come over after her work was done and sometimes I was tired after my work, so I would have a nap until about 6pm. Michelle is an attractive 19 year old brunette who had her hair at collar length, a nice average 36C bust with a nice 34 butt, and definitely horny. What she used to do was enter the apartment very quietly - sometimes I slept that soundly - and she would get undressed and join me in bed. A couple of times she entered from the bottom of the bed and sucked my cock to erection - I was still asleep - and she got on top and rode me to wakefulness. A very nice way to wake up let me tell you.

So my dream went along the lines of this..

She would come into the apartment quietly, get undressed quietly and enter the bedroom. As usual all she could see was the top of the head in the bed, so she crawled under the blankets, took the cock into her mouth and sucked it to erection. Remember that under the blankets is dark, and everything seems as normal. Michelle notices that the cock seems a bit bigger when erect but she thinks it is just the excitement. Also remember that the bedroom lights are off so facial features aren't easily discernible. Michelle then crawls onto the boyfriend, puts the hard cock into her willing and warm pussy, and sinks all the way down onto it. As it fills her up she places her hands down onto the chest only to find a pair of breasts - female breasts - there. She tries to get off the cock to see whom it is and what the hell is going on but the hands hold her hips firmly down onto the cock. The more she struggles the closer her pussy takes her to orgasm from all the movement. Finally she says, "Who are you?"

The reply is decidedly feminine and says, "I'm Shannon, you are Michelle, and that is my cock you are sitting on."

Michelle is stunned and again tries to get away but the hands are holding her firmly in place. "Why are you trying to leave? Doesn't this feel good?"

"Oh, I can't do this - it isn't right."

"You had no problem putting my cock in your pretty little mouth a few minutes ago, or putting my cock willingly into your hot pussy - which feels really nice and tight by the way. So what is the problem here? Your body definitely seems to like mine and I most definitely like you - so why don't we continue? I think that you really do want this, but you just won't admit it, will you?"

As the attractive hermaphrodite is saying all this she is slowly moving her cock in and out a little bit, making sure that Michelle can feel the size of the cock in her moist pussy.

Michelle ends up caving in to her lust and the reasoning that Shannon gives and they end up making beautiful love - in the boyfriend's bed.

Anonymous

My hottest fantasy was sparked by an innocent tv show I used to watch.

I am the resident physician in a top-secret government facility. Being the only physician I am in constant contact with all the staff and most of them have begun to trust me and have no shame in telling me anything and everything on their mind.

There is this one man who has a huge crush on me and has not been able to hide it well. I am attracted to him, but being his doctor, I keep the relationship completely professional.

One day during his monthly physical, he begins talking to me about his ex-wife's wedding coming up. He has been invited for the sake of his son and wasn't sure if he should go. I tell him it would be a good thing for him to go so he asks me to be his date. Well being one of the few females on base and the one who gave him the advice I agree.

At the wedding reception we both are a little uncomfortable and therefore drink a little too much wine. After the reception we were both too drunk to drive back to base, so I suggested we stay at the hotel. He is a perfect gentleman and goes up to the desk and asks for two rooms. The receptionist tells him that all the single rooms are occupied, but she has a room with a king bed and a pull out couch.

He suggests this to me and says he will sleep on the couch. I agree because at this point I am completely exhausted. As we enter the room I tell him that I am going to take a bubble bath. As I go into the bathroom I hear him on the phone with one of his friends on base. He explains that we couldn't make it back to the base and that there was only one room open so he was going to have to hide his feeling for me even more than normal.

Hearing this I suddenly realize how stupid it is to put off this relationship, I have seen him naked several times. Instead of getting in the tub, I walk into the room with by sweats and a T-shirt on. He looks at me longingly, but I know he won't act unless I initiate it.

I walk over too him and sit by him on the bed. He is doing all he can to keep himself under control. I slowly get closer to him as I whisper that there is no need to be afraid. He looks me over, seeing if I am joking and realizes I'm not.

We begin kissing passionately. As he moves to kiss the side of my neck I quietly whisper to him that I am a virgin. He looks at me shockingly and asks if I'm sure I want to do this. I tell him I think I have waited long enough.

We continue the passionate kissing and his hands travel all over my body. He finally reaches up under my shirt and unsnaps my bra. I reach forward and try to take off his shirt, but he ends up having to help me. He gets my top off and we both stand there topless looking at each other.

He then begins kissing me from my neck down to my stomach. once he gets to my sweat pants he unties them with his teeth. Which sends me over the top and I am instantly dripping wet. I unbutton his pants and we help each other out of our pants.

As the kissing and groping continues his penis gets rock hard and peeks through his boxers. I kneel in front of him and remove the boxers, looking at his penis in a totally different way. I slowly take it into my mouth and excite him. He does all he can to not come.

He stops me and says this is my night because it will be my first time and he wants to make it great. He sits me on the bed and removes my red thong. I open my legs up to him, but he doesn't react like I thought he would. Instead he kneels on the ground and looks gazingly into my pussy. He then gently links my lips and begins to fuck me with his tongue. I thought this had to be the most enjoyable experience ever. He then removes his tongue and inserts his fingers into me. the fullness of his fingers in my vagina was surprising, but not unwelcome.

He slow begins licking my clit. I think I am about to go crazy, I want this to go on for ever, but I also want to feel his huge penis in me. He brings me right to the brink of orgasm by licking and fingering me.

He then asks if I'm ready and I scream in anticipation of his huge penis entering me. He lays me gently on the bed and very delicately positions himself over me. he slowly and gently enters me and I go nuts. I have always heard that the first time hurts, but he is so considerate and slow that it is nothing but pleasure. He gently begins thrusting, very slowly watching my reactions. I tell him to go faster and deeper, but he stays a a pretty slow speed.

I finally get too excited and wrestle him over so I am now on top. I slowly slide down on his perfect penis to see just how much I an take. when the whole thing goes in and my butt touches his balls he looks amazed. I begin moving up and down and steadily get faster. He holds off as long as he can, but it is too much for him. Each thrust brings him so far into me his balls smack against my butt. As I begin moving faster he loses control and comes inside me.

This is the most amazing thing I have ever felt. The feeling of his juices spraying into me with such force excites me. When he is done he removes his penis and brings his face in front of mine. He explains that I have not fully reached orgasm and wants to take me all the way. He begins to start sucking on my clit this drives me crazy. Suddenly I feel my entire body shaking in pleasure. He doesn't stop but continues sucking  and even puts in a finger. As I come down he begins to gently stimulate my g-spot. Moments later I am in the middle of another orgasm.

He takes me through multiple orgasms, each one more incredible than the one before. When we finish he slowly brings the covers over us and cuddles up close to me. He asks if it was everything i ever dreamed of and I tell him there is  nothing better. As he gently massages my breast I move into him and feel him rise again. I take this as a cue and we start all over again.

So much for keeping the relationship professional. I now look forward to each physical so I can tease him into that excited state so I can do it again.

Anonymous

I lay there on the floor my legs spread open wide. She lays there with her head between my legs licking my pretty pussy over and over again as if she were trying to get to the center of a tootsie pop. I suddenly witness my big black titty nipples get hard as rocks as she bites and tugs on them like a wild animal. Ahh hh! U fuckn whore fuck me lick me kiss me suck me! I scream out vulgar language to excite myself while imaging this person.  She continues to slide her tongue in and out of my big black pussy all the way down to my anal area.  Where she drinks up all the juices coming from my kitty kat and she rips off her clothing and I see her rosy little pussy and her big ass boobs she the lets me pee all over her as if she were taking a bath and then she opens up her mouth and lets me cum inside of her open mouth. The orgasm feels like a tingling massage that curls my toes and crumples my stomach leaving my big fat pussy beating for hours.

Nina

I fantasize that I am walking home one day and suddenly I am confronted with three hooded figures.  The worst conclusion jumps into my mind: I am going to be raped.  They take me to a secluded room and tie me up so that my vulva is easily accessible then I am lifted up and turned upside down a few feet above that floor.  Despite the grim circumstance my juices are flowing making my panties damp.

The hoods come off and I see three beautiful women.  They take off my pants and shirt but leave my undies on then they begin to lick and tickle me causing me to squeal with pleasure then, very slowly they remove my bra, my breasts hang down, seen by everyone in the room (this is happening in front of a group of people). I am embarrassed so I start to cry but then two of the women start to lick around my nipple, finally latching on to the nipples and sucking and licking wildly.  I am a very loud person so I start to moan quietly begging them to stop with my mind.  But they do not and keep sucking until juices seep through my panties and down to the floor.

Then I am carried to a bed five feet away and laid on the edge, two woman suck my nipples, two hold my legs apart, and one starts to lick my swollen vulva.  I try to yell no but I am moaning to loud to get words out.  I wither on the bed being filled with immense unwanted pleasure, as they lick and suck and I am driven towards an enormous orgasm that flows through my body with each pounding wave of pleasure, I yell, then in a snap I am at home in bed.  I let out a sigh of relief, but in my mind I know I want more.

Celeste

In my fantasy, a man I don't know has seen me with my skirt on and the wind blowing. The skirt is just above knee length, loose with a soft fabric that hugs the curves of my thighs that are otherwise hidden under the fabric. We meet and he takes me into a bathroom or something. We begin kissing and he moves his way down my body. He moves down quickly because all he wants is to discover what is hidden under that skirt first hand. He gets on his knees and lifts my skirt only slightly, kissing my lower thighs and feeling my bare ass cheeks through the back of my skirt. My ass is round and plump and he grabs at each cheek, taking it in his hands and releasing them, caressing them roughly... He moves my skirt up little by little, and once he is half way up my thigh he reaches up and pulls down my thong. As soon as I step out of it he pushes my inner thighs outward and I spread my legs a little. He ducks under my skirt and goes for my pussy. He licks what he can get to of my inner thighs, continuing to grope my ass through my skirt. I love the way it feels to be touched through thin, soft fabric... Especially on my ass. He eats my pussy a bit, getting it nice and wet. Neither of us can take it anymore - I'm aching to have him in me and the bulge in his pants is as big as ever. He stands up and turns me around. He bends me over and finally lifts up my skirt to reveal my ass he's been feeling all this time. He gives it a nice tap and grabs it hard, spreading my ass cheeks and lifting me up a bit. I moan with pleasure. I love how he's just perfectly rough with me, just enough to give me pleasure and make me want him more. He has me stand straight up again and helps me to take off my shirt. He puts his strong hand between my shoulder blades, telling me to bend over again. He puts one hand on my thick waist and runs the other down my back with lots of pressure. Over and over again he caresses my back and caresses my soft skin around my waist and hips, once leaning down to kiss and lick the area just above my bra strap and between my shoulder blades. He licks all the way up my spine. Finally he pulls my skirt up again, and slowly enters my dripping wet pussy. He grabs onto my hips to push and pull my pussy on his dick, but there isn't much need for that since I'm already slamming back into him, loving every inch of his dick pounding into me.

Anonymous

Sometimes I fantasize about being a guy with a woman, or just being a guy masturbating. Mainly I imagine myself having a dick and being with a woman and I focus in on the thought of slowly pumping my big dick into a tight pussy. How good it would feel to have it wrapped up in a tight, dripping wet, warm pussy. My clit is a little larger than most, and when the hood is pulled back it is clear evidence that the penis and clitoris are basically the same organs only different sizes. This is what got me thinking what it would be like to have a penis and how sex must feel for men, especially if they are having sex with a virgin. Sometimes I fantasize about having a clit large enough, not a penis, but a very very large clit, and being myself, a woman, penetrating another woman with my big clit. The thing that gets me off the fastest is to imagine myself as my boyfriend. I will pretend I am him, playing with my dick. I pretend I am him masturbating and thinking about me. I know this probably seems really narcissistic or something, and maybe I am... But I imagine being him and fantasizing about my girlfriend (me), touching myself and, again, thinking of putting my dick in her wet pussy. I come so fast when I think that way...

Anonymous

This is my favorite sexual fantasy.

I am laying fully naked on a warm, silky, bed on my stomach with my hands cupped under my vulva. A hot, steamy, naked man walks in. He massages me starting at my feet and working his way all the way up to my head. Meanwhile he is complimenting me. Next, he rolls me onto my back. We make out for a while. He gently massages my breasts with his firm hands. He kisses them over and over working his way down. He kisses my stomach, still working his way down. He finally gets to the tip of my vulva. My legs are pressed to together He gently tickles my vulva and pubic hair with his fingers. He pulls open my legs. He kisses and explores all over my vulva. He puts vanilla frosting all inside. He licks it off with smooth circles around my clitoris. He rolls me back over onto my stomach and lays on top of him. I masturbate with a vibrator while his firm cock gently rests on me. we both kneel up and watch each other masturbate with pure delight. then we simultaneously reach across and explore each others parts. I massage his cock and balls. He plays with my clit and mons. We both cum together. Then, we lay down and rest. We lay with out stomachs pressed against each other and both urinate. I feel his pee and mine. We fall asleep massaging each other and peeing and cumming.

Emy

I imagine I am tied up and my girlfriend is licking me.

Jen

One of the fantasies I have the most involves me being kidnapped. I'm walking home from work and it's getting dark. Soon it starts to rain - a full-blown storm. I start running to get home and decide to take a shortcut through an alley, even though I know it's dangerous. I am stopped by a really sexy guy.

"Hey, gorgeous," he says. I stop, unsure of what to do. I try to run past him but he grabs me and pulls me kicking and screaming into his apartment nearby. He throws me on the bed and locks the doors, a bulge growing in his pants. I am panting hard. The man starts pulling off his clothes, and in spite of myself my nipples harden. He can see it too.

When he is in just his boxers he starts to remove my clothes, one piece at a time until I am down to my lingerie. He pulls off my bra and slips off my panties, and I'm starting to get wet down there. I pull off his boxers. He has a great eight-inch cock. We start out slow with him massaging my clit and licking my pussy. He puts his finger in my pussy and I start sucking his dick. Then we have full-blown wild sex.

Another fantasy of mine involves my best friend. We're sitting alone together in her bedroom when she starts to tell me that she is in love with me (I'm not a lesbian but she is). We start to French kiss and then we slowly remove each other's clothes. We slip off each other's bras and I take off her panties. She pulls of my G-string with her teeth and while she is still down there she starts to lick my pussy, her tongue flitting around my clit. I moan and start to cum as she massages my pussy. Her mouth is there to catch it.

Now it's my turn. I massage her pussy and lick it, drinking up her cum. Then we have wild sex.

Anonymous

I have fantasies about men and women (I'm not a lesbian but the thought of being with another girl is just such a turn on)

One of my fantasies (which I really want to try out) is I'm at a sleep over with a couple of my girlfriends, we've all had a little bit to drink and decide to all get in to our PJ's ready for bed. Me and one of the girls are lying in bed talking while the other girl is out of the room, I turn over so my back and bum are pressed up against her front, she slowly puts her hands on my stomach and moves up to my breasts which she starts stroke and squeeze. She then starts to move her hand down towards my wet pussy and goes under my shorts where she starts to rub and play with me, making me moan. I turn to face her and we start to get naked with her still playing with my pussy and slipping her finger in and out. As we grope one another getting more and more turned on my other girlfriend walks in to catch what we are doing. I barely pay her any attention but then she starts to undress and gets in to bed with us desperate  to join in. She pushes the first girl off me and starts to lick me, putting her tongue deep inside me. They are both fighting over me and trying to make me cum. We are all so wet and have a threesome, rubbing our pussy's together, fucking each other with strap-ons and licking each others clit until we are all screaming in ecstasy.

I love this fantasy.....

Naomi

I used to fantasize mainly about girls, but since getting a boyfriend my fantasies tend to involve some version of him. This one is set in a Renaissance-like time and place.

I'm a maid - always on my feet, always working, always stopping to drop a curtsy to those of higher rank as I run through the hallways of the castle. There is one in particular who I am always particularly polite to: the son of a foreign noble, distantly related to our queen, boarding at the castle to study political law. In spite of his high rank, he has a more servile expression than me and seems almost apologetic about being upper class.

One day I am carrying a load of his clean laundry up to his room; it's mid-afternoon, and I expect him to be somewhere else studying, but today he is sitting at his desk, writing. He looks up when I come in, and graces me with a faint smile.

"Set the clothes down on the bed, please, then come over here and tell me what you think of this poem."

I am slightly startled by his request (I am only a servant, after all - why should he want my input on an art form?), but I comply. He holds the sheet of paper up, and I read it. It is covered in finely worded poetry, praising the grace and beauty of a girl. Taking in the descriptive details, I realize that he is describing me. This hypothesis is emphatically confirmed when he tosses the paper aside suddenly and cups his hand under my chin, pulling my face up to his and kissing me hard. His hands slide down to my waist, then lower, stroking the curves of my ass. One hand creeps around to the front and begins to undo the buttons on the front of my uniform dress. He moves gently, almost politely, if such a word can be applied to such a situation, and it is incredibly arousing.

My dress, buttons loose, falls off one shoulder. My hands have reached up and are running through his hair as we continue to kiss. He teases my nipples with his fingertips, then shifts again and reaches one hand up under my dress. I gasp involuntarily - I am wetter than I imagined possible, and my whole pelvis arches forward instantly to meet his touch. He runs his finger up and down my slit, spreading my wetness around until my whole vulva is slick with it. My breathing has become ragged and hungry, and I can feel him grow deliciously hard as he presses against me. I remove my hands from his hair, eagerly reaching for his belt, and he makes no move to stop me. His trousers unbuttoned and my dress almost off, he picks me up in one smooth movement and pushes me down onto the bed.

My servant's instinct kicks in, even in such a heated moment. We are lying on the pile of clean, ironed shirts. "They'll get dirty..."

He smiles. "Most appropriate. We're getting dirty, too."

He spreads my legs and pushes himself in, the rich wetness of my pussy making it an easy action. He pants quietly and sharply as he thrusts, and I can feel painful, erotic tension building between my legs. We come together, violently, him silently and me making soft whimpering noises in the back of my throat as I cling to him. We lie there peacefully for a few minutes more, and then I button up my rumpled dress and walk back downstairs (trying not to show my newly gained bowleggedness) to rewash his shirts.

Amy

I guess I've been masturbating since I'd been little. I usually end up cumming more when I have a fantasy, so here it is, enjoy.

It starts out as a school night, of course it happens to be my birthday. All of my friends are there. Pretty much everyone was having fun listening to music and dancing. I decide to go outside for some fresh air. I walk outside and sits on the grass, a few minutes later I see someone walking towards me from the street. As the person gets closer I realize that it's my friend, Darken, I get up and walk over to him. "Hi," I say to him. "Hey," he replies, "Happy birthday." He holds out a box. I take it and smile. "You know, Amy... I've always had a huge crush on you." he says. "Really?" I ask and he nods. I put my arms around him and we kiss. "Let's go somewhere else.." he says. I nod and we go back to my place. No one's home so we go in, I lock the door and we go up to my room. I shut the door behind us. He sits on my bed and I sit next to him. We smile at each other then start to make out. I lay back on the bed and he gets over top of me. He pulls up my shirt and sees I'm not wearing a bra. "Nice..." he says, he puts his mouth to my breast and sucks on my nipple until it's hard. He slides his hand down my pants and my thong, he slips two fingers into my pussy and start to finger fuck me hard, making me moan. He pulls down my pants and my thong, pulling them both off. He slides down my body and licks my clit softly. I moan and run my fingers through his hair. He stops and takes off his clothes, he gets on top of me and puts my legs on his shoulders as he slides his big, long, hard cock into my tight, soaked, hot pussy. I moan as his cock enters me. He smiles down at me and he kisses me softly as he slides his cock in and out of my pussy slow and hard. I moan his name and he moans with me, telling me my pussy feels so good on his cock. He starts to pound my pussy harder and harder until he's pounding my tight, soaked, hot pussy hardest he can with his big, long, hard, wonderful cock. He makes me scream his name for more and he's moaning loudest he can. "Oh it feels so good! You're going to make me cum!!!" I scream. He grins, he pounds my pussy harder, I can feel his cock throbbing inside my pussy. My body arches upwards toward him and I cum all over his cock, he cums in my pussy as I cum on his cock. He stops pounding my pussy and kisses me. We're both breathing hard from having sex. "That was wonderful..." I say, out of breath. He smiles and we kiss again. "Will... You go out with me..?" he asks and I nod to agree and he wraps his arms around me and we make out again. He slides his fingers down to where we're joined, his cock being in my pussy still, he gets our mixed cum on his fingers then puts his fingers in my mouth and I suck the cum off his fingers. We both hear a car door shut outside and knew we'd end up being caught but we didn't care, so we had sex again.

Kat

I have a ton of fantasies that I can play like movies in my head when I'm in the mood, but one of my favorites involves an imaginary male roommate. In my fantasy, I am in nothing but a towel and about to get into the shower when he stumbles into the room. He knows he should leave, but he can't take his eyes off me and the fact that my towel doesn't cover nearly all of me. Before he can try to apologize, I wink and drop the towel. "Care to join me?" I ask as I step into the shower.

Of course he does. He shyly tries to stay in one corner of the shower, but I close in on him. I press his back against the wall and get down on my knees to give him head. His moans and the movement of his body get me so wet, I have to reach down to stroke myself.

Next he returns the favor. He tries to kneel to reach my pussy with his mouth, but the angle is wrong. Frustrated, he takes charge by hooking my knees over his shoulders and standing, so that I am pinned against the wall and him. He licks me all up and down my pussy, and sticks his tongue into me. I twine my fingers into his hair and watch the water run off his body. I want to cum so badly, so I tell him to finger me while he sucks my clit. When I orgasm, I slam my hands against the ceiling and grind my cunt down onto his fingers and tongue. Exhausted, we collapse to the shower floor and just let the hot water pound down on us.

Sunny II

Fantasy?  Pure desire?  Who knows. Who cares. I have always wanted him to walk in my door and just look at me for a moment. No hello. No small talk. I want to be feverishly kissed and pushed against wall. My clothes are then ripped off and I feel myself being lifted into position.  I am being fucked against the wall, harder and harder until we both come.  It's not over though.  I'm not finished.  The room was warm so we move to the kitchen.  We lie down on the cool tiled floor.  I'm thinking hmmm...I like the taste of myself so I then take him into my mouth for more pleasure.  He comes again.  Now it's his turn with me. His choice!

Anonymous

My biggest sexual fantasy, like many of the women on this site, involves another woman, but with a twist.  I am lying on my bed, naked, horny; my pussy is wet, and I am very gently fingering myself.  I hear the front door open, and voices come towards the bedroom.  It is my long-time boyfriend and a woman he has brought home from work.  They walk into the bedroom and find me masturbating on the bed.  They stop and watch, and he can tell that she is getting aroused.  He begins to kiss her and caress her ass outside her pants, running his hand up between her legs.  She moans, and the sound of it excites me.

"Do you want to lick her?" he asks as they kiss.  She nods, and he pushes her towards me.  She undresses and bends over my pussy.  Her tongue forces my fingers out of her way, and she begins to lick and suck my clit.  I lift my head to see my boyfriend drop his pants and grab his erect cock.  I can see the pre-cum glistening on the big, thick tip as he works his hand up and down the shaft, all the while watching his colleague eat my pussy.

Pretty soon he can't stand it anymore, and he walks over and thrusts his hard cock into her wet, waiting pussy.  As he fucks her, it's like he's fucking me through her, because every thrust pushes her face against my pussy.  I start to come, and my orgasm brings all three of us off.

But we're not done yet.  He pulls out of her, and I sit up to kiss her.  She and I begin kissing and fondling each other; I can taste my pussy on her, and it's amazing.  Soon we are both hot again, and I can feel his cum all over her pussy.  I push her down on the bed and begin to lick her, tasting the salt of his cum and her tastes together.  I push my fingers inside her and find her G-spot, caressing it hard with my fingers.

Soon I can feel him behind me.  He caresses my ass with his hand, and I can feel the cold gel as he lubes up my ass.  I'm waiting anxiously as he presses the head of his cock against my anus, and I can barely wait for him to enter me.  He thrusts his cock into me, and an instant of pain is followed by intense pleasure as he reaches around me to finger my clit, all the while thrusting into my tight ass.  Soon I am climaxing again, the orgasm rocking through me as he rams into me, and his colleague is coming too, her hips bucking as she rides my hand and my tongue.

We collapse on the bed, spent, and I finally introduce myself to her.

Emma

It's dark outside. The night around me thrums with the soft whirs of insects, the sharp distant yelp of a coyote, the muted hoot of an owl. I am sitting on soft cool grass, arms around my legs. My eyes are closed as I focus on the sounds around me, the sensation of still forest air on my skin. Everything seems magnified, even the brush of a fern against my skin is enough to make the hair on the back of my neck stand up. I can smell moss, grass, and the ripe smell of earth beneath me. I fill myself up with the scent, it seems to pervade me. I don't know how long I sit there, feeling myself slowly becoming a part of the forest around me.

A twig cracks behind me like a muffled gunshot--cold fear rushes through me almost instantly. I leap up and whirl around, panting short scared breaths. I can't see anything, it's too dark, like black velvet held up in front of my face. But I can hear footsteps coming, quick, hard, sure.

Blinded, I stumble away, letting out a single whimper of fear and picking up speed as my pursuer's footsteps quicken in pace. I feel vulnerable, and at that moment I realize I am totally naked, my white skin a beacon in the night.

My attacker catches up and grabs me from behind with an animal moan, grabs me fast and roughly. I feel his hardness against my back before he flips me around and bends his knees so his cock is cruelly forced against my pussy. I cry out from the contact, and from the feel of his burning hot cock on me. He picks me up like a doll in his powerful arms and forces me against a tree, pinning my arms. All my limbs feel like rubber, I can't move at all. His hairy chest rubs against my breasts, and my nipples rise rebelliously to meet him. He bends down, takes my nipple in his mouth and bites hard, as if he is my child and he hates his mother. At the same time, his cock (his huge, hairy thing, so hot, pulsing like a violent heart) is pressed against my clit as hard as possible, so hard I don't know if I can stand it. The bark of the tree behind me is rough, and I am pressed into it. My clit erects, a small pitiful defense against the attack of his cock. I am rutting against him, but I don't think he notices, I am so weak next to this massive, strong man.

All my juices trickle down my legs as he presses my clit, so hard I feel my pelvis bend beneath him. He releases my nipple and my clit, and I would have fallen to the ground if it wasn't for his grip on my arms.

He plunges his cock into my pussy as hard as possible, raising my feet off the ground with each thrust. It is so much cock! I am making small animal noises, lost in shameful pleasure and wondering if the next thrust will be too much, if I'll die, stuck to this man like some submissive mare beneath a magnificent stud.

His thrusts become the only thing in my universe. In, out, in, out, in, out, inoutinoutinout so fast and strong, he's moaning, digging his animal claws into my back while his pelvis slams into mine, my juices dripping down his cock. His hands wander between my breasts and my clit, squeezing, slapping, pinching until I beg for mercy. He thrusts harder, so viciously, in response to my pleas. I come first, quietly, still blind, still dependent on sound. My fingers clench, unclench uselessly. I am nothing but a pale, useless vessel under his hands and his cock. (His cock! Must be nine, ten inches, as wide as my wrist, a hot, pulsing dagger shoving itself into a too-small sheath.)

He comes next, a burning geyser shooting up into me. I shudder and moan under the heat and the pressure, I feel myself come again, my knees go weak as he howls and grabs my thighs so tight it bruises the skin.

His fingers wander backwards, pierce themselves into my buttocks, shove upwards. I gasp with the pain, since I am so tight. He's panting again, brutishly. "No.." I whisper, begging.

"Yes," he growls, the first words he's said. I can sense the cruel pleasure behind his words, his enjoyment of my pain and submission. He grabs my arms, flips me around, withdrawing from my pussy. I cry out when he withdraws, thinking No, no, stay in me, but saying nothing. I am afraid of making him angry. He presses my sensitive breasts, my face against the rough bark of the tree. It's painful, and once he realizes this he presses me harder against it.

"No...no, please, please, not that, I'll do anything, please," I beg him in a whisper as his cock bumps my buttocks, noses its way into my ass. He tells me to shut up and that I am a whore and that I need to be punished. He whispers these words against my neck, his breath hot. He bites the skin of my throat in little nips. His hands shove me against the tree. His cock is slowly pressing, expanding my tight little tunnel as it travels. I whisper "no" once more and he lets out an growl, and SHOVES his cock into me. I scream with the pain,with the fullness. My fingers claw at the bark.

He shoves in and out, in and out, getting his pleasure off of me as all the blood rushes to my head and inexplicably, juices start running from me again. His hands wander to my pussy and he strokes my clit, puts his fingers up inside of me, but all I can feel is his cock going in and out of my ass.

He comes again inside my ass, and the gush of the geyser is enough to push me more against the tree. My juices are flowing like a river down my thighs and I feel so wet in between his semen and my fluids.

When he is finished, he withdraws. I am still blind, but I feel him taking my arms and binding them with rope, and doing the same with my feet. He gags me tightly, and then whispers in my ear that he is taking me home so he can do this all again later, harder, crueler, with help from the chains, whips, and racks, he has in his basement. He laughs and slings me over his shoulder, and carries me away.

Anonymous

First of all I'd like to say that I love this website. Its been a lot of help to me. I don't think that I have a particular fantasy but I did have this one dream. When I was 13 one night while I was sleeping, I had this dream that my dad had a party @ my house with his friends. He gets an urgent phone call and has to leave. He leaves me to serve drinks to his friends. I give a drink to one of his friends and when I turn around he feels up my ass, close to my vaginal area. I know its wrong but it feels really good. I turn around and indulge myself in a deep kiss. He caresses my breasts, teasing me. Another one of the friends sees what's going on. He decides to join in. We go into the sitting room where there. Are 3 other men. One of them  lays me down on top of the table. They caress and kiss me all over. They take turns undressing me. By now I'm soaking wet. I can see how aroused they are by the bulges in their pants. I want to be filled. But they just keep teasing. The man that felt me up gently removes my panties. He touches my pussy very lightly. He rubs my inner thighs, teasing me immensely. I grab him toward me. Everyone is sitting and watching. I unzip his pants to reveal his enormous erection.  I try to grab his cock, but he won't let me. Instead be bends over and starts to lick my clit. I moan with pleasure. He licks me up and down. I want his cock in my pussy. I yell I want you! Now! He stands up and I take his cock in my hand and ram it into my pussy, as I loudly moan. I spread my legs as wide as I can. With every time he puts his cock in, slowly at first, I moan and groan. He wasn't fully in yet. I yell, " deeper!" and he obeys. The feeling is amazing. He speeds up, slightly humping me while fucking at the same time. I can feel myself cumming. I yell ," faster!!" and again he obeys. He keeps going until I scream out in pleasure. I orgasm and he pulls out of me and cums all over my naked body. I'm breathing heavily. I lie there as each take their turn on me. Every time I scream into an orgasm. The last man decides something different. He picks me up, takes me upstairs and ties me to the bed post. He kisses and caresses me until I'm near cum. Then he stick his shaft up my vagina and he hold my hips down so I can't move. He fucks me, gently at first but then harder and harder. Until I almost reach orgasm. And then he stops. Be does that several times to torture me. He spoons me a little. Then he thrusts his cock over and over till I scream and shake in orgasm. The others are outside listening in. After I orgasm and he spills all over me, he untied me and passionately kisses me. Then leaves. When I woke up from this dream I was sweaty and my clot was aching. I stuffed my fingers into my panties and massaged my clit for about a minute. I had an intense orgasm and I had to fight with myself not to scream aloud.

Debbie

My fantasies have always been about having my pussy eaten, fingered and licked by another woman. I am a heterosexual, but whenever I think about having my pussy devoured by another woman, I get hot and my pussy gets drippy wet. My fantasy takes place in my office following a set of interviews for a personal assistant. After meeting with 3 women and 4 guys, I  have made my selection and ask her to meet me the next day. She comes in promptly and sits across me with her legs apart. As we talk about goals and expectations, I notice that she is not wearing any panties and has spread her legs further apart. As our conversation continues to personal matters, she gets up and stands in front of me and pulls up her skirt and asks me, "Would you like something sweet?" I reach for her glistening shaved pussy and as I touch her, she moans and her body quivers. I stop and tell her that she is naughty and that her probationary period has just been extended. She starts to undress me and talks to me about how much she wants my pussy. Once I'm completely naked she sits me back down on my chair and starts to finger my pussy pulling her  wet fingers out and licking them and sometimes wiping my pussy juice on my erect nipples which she sucks on. Her fingering my pussy has become more aggressive and my moans louder and I'm begging for more. Next I feel her tongue licking my pussy. The sucking sounds are driving me crazy as I try  to hold back my orgasm. She begs me to let go and let my pussy juice flow into her mouth. Once I did, she sucked me harder. I let her rest a few minutes before I ordered her to fuck me again. We did this all day and everyday for lunch.

Amy

My boyfriend and I are on the couch. We're snuggling and kissing. He looks at me then whispers in my ear, "I love you, Amy. I'll spend my life with you." I smiles and kiss him long and hard. He returns my kiss and smiles. He puts one hand between my legs and rubs my pussy softly through my panties. I try not to moan cause my mom is sleeping in the other room.

"Garrett... I love you so much." I tell him as I get on his lap. He smiles and we kiss. He grabs my ass and spanks me softly. He knows how much I love when he does that to me. "Baby, you make me feel so naughty." I tell him and he grins. "That's cause you are naughty." He replies and spanks me again.

He starts to push up my black tank top that's kind of small so it just covers my breasts. He notices I'm not wearing a bra so he starts to lick my nipples.I bite my lip and he puts his hand under my skirt and inside my black panties. He would then slip 2 fingers inside me and starts fingering me hard. I would moan loud.

We would both strip fully and he'd lay me back on the couch, kissing my body. I would stare at him as he got down to my soaked pussy. "Baby, you're so wet." he would say as he would lick my pussy so I would moan. "It's your fault..." I replied as he would lick me more, licking faster making me moan his name louder.

He would stop and be over top of me again, the head of his hard cock rubbing on my pussy making me moan a little. He would smile as he slid himself inside of me, both of us moaning as he did. "Baby, you're so tight." he would say as he started to pound me hard, both of us moaning loud.

"And you're so big." I would reply as he would finger my ass while he pounded me harder and harder until he was pounding me the hardest he could. We were both moaning the loudest we could. He would finger my ass the hardest possible which made me scream his name and cum on his big cock. When I came on his cock he would cum inside my pussy.

We'd be breathing hard and kissing. We'd ell eachother how amazing it all felt then we'd do it again.

Well that was my fantasy I had about my boyfriend and I. Hope you enjoied it.

Anonymous

One of my favorite sexual fantasies is about being with a woman, though I am not a lesbian at all. I have this fantasy about masturbating in a bed with the covers down when a nun opens the door and finds me. Then she strips off her clothes and comes over and puts her pussy on top of mine and we screw until we come to an orgasm.

Anonymous

I think there's something really wrong with me.  When I was a teenager, I came across some websites that involved peeing and watersports, and started thinking of those things when I masturbated.  The past few years, I can only orgasm when I think about things like that.  And lately, it's hard to orgasm unless I imagine children (not specific children I know, but random children) urinating on me.  It's totally weird.  I mean, it freaks me out, because I would never hurt a child, and people who do make me sick, but I can't come any other way.

When I was a lot younger (like when I was 3 or 4 til when I was 11 or 12), I used to fantasize about the same thing. 
I don't think it's normal, but I can't stop.

Dawne

My most prominent fantasies are set in the Renaissance, sometimes with men, sometimes with women. They all contain the same characters--Miranda, Aaron Sr., Aaron Jr., and Leili. Here is one of them (it's rather lengthy, but it gets me going):

Miranda & Leili the Twins
Miranda and Leili leaned back, enjoying their heated man-made pond [the twins' Renaissance equivalent of a very large hot tub].

Miranda stretched her legs above the water, one at a time, revealing the two-hundred-year-old breeches she hadn't taken off more than five times since they had been made especially for her on the day she was initiated into the clan as a true Alucard. "Leili, wherever did you come up with this?" She put her hands together behind her and laid her head on them, closing her eyes.

"A Gaul princess," she replied with no forethought.

Her sister's eyes flicked open in surprise. "When did you meet a Gaul princess? You weren't old enough to leave your--"

"Our," Leili corrected.

"I never met him," Miranda said with a certain heat. "You weren't old enough to leave your father before we met."

"I didn't meet the princess before we met, Miranda. I met her after Aaron--your son, not your husband--died. You do recall that I ran away, don't you?"

Miranda nodded, remembering the sad day she had learned her son had tried to walk into the church of the town in which he had been raised. It had been only months since he had taken advantage of the sorcery in his blood that his mother had never acknowledged to seduce the latter into him. The memories were too painful to grasp, so she let them slip away.

"Well, I ran off to a more northern part of Gaul, happening upon the castle of a king. I became a servant, his daughter's Chief Lady-in-Waiting. I have few fond memories of those few weeks. That girl was soo annoyingly tender-skinned. Not only skinned, but minded, hearted, ugh. She wouldn't last a day in the real world..."

"I'm not sure I'm following you anymore, Leili. Is there more to this story?"

"Oh, yes, but I highly doubt that you would be interested in hearing it."

"Oh?" she replied, a genuine hint of curiosity in her voice. "Try me."

"You'll never look at me the same way again," Leili warned darkly. "Ever."

Miranda shook her head. "Leili, I learn something about you every day, as do you me. Go ahead. After all I've been through, I'm fairly sure that I can handle whatever you throw to me."

"Ah, don't be, but you asked for it, so throw it I shall:

"As I said, I became this girl's, Marcelle was her name, Chief Lady-in-Waiting. The girl was very pretty--slender, tall, white-blonde, ivory-skinned, deep blue eyes, extremely attractive. That is what vexed her father so: she was beautiful, yet she resisted marriage. She had turned down the very most eligible bachelors who had come to her, all seeking her hand, none even asking for a dowry. Gregoire, her father, was beginning to worry. After all, she could easily be in even richer families than her own, married to princes of immensely wealthy kingdoms, but she refused."

"And he confessed all of this to you, a lowly servant girl..." Miranda trailed off, inviting an even more thorough explanation.

"I have my ways, dear sister. Just because you refuse to acknowledge that you are indeed, by blood, a sorceress, does not mean that I do. He was troubled, so I gave him a draught that made him speak freely to me."

Her sister could not help but comment. "Original."

"Isn't it, though?" Leili replied with a spiteful glare. "Whether you approve or not, I did it and he gave me the answers I wanted with no more force. He was deadly afraid that his daughter had developed a...very queer attraction to..." She paused, unsure whether it was safe to continue the story.

"To..." Miranda prompted.

Leili sighed and continued. "To females, to her own kind. And he told me, most candidly, that he had hired me because I am an attractive female myself. He figured that giving her constant access to another pretty girl would prove or not that she was, indeed, attracted to women. This rather disconcerted me. After all, there are very few of us who appreciate such usage of ourselves, even if it is very much in compliment.

"I left and went to my own quarters, a small room off of hers. I lay and thought about what Gregoire had told me. The whole thing was very interesting, indeed, you must admit. So I lay there most of the night, considering whether or not I should just leave and return to you. After all, it really wasn't a very inviting prospect, being a subject of such observation. But, toward the end of my reverie, it actually began to appeal to me. At least it would take my mind off of dear Aaron, which was the point of the entire endeavor in the first place. I decided I would put Gregoire's mind at peace. The decision put my mind at peace. Eager to put something into action, I took off the top layers of my servant dress.

"The next morning, I awoke to Marcelle calling my name. She was a very whiny little brat. I slipped out of bed in nothing but a very thin, fitted dress. I believe that I took the little thing very much off-guard--"

"Little thing?" Miranda asked. "If she was being married off...how old was Marcelle?"

"Our age. I simply call her 'little thing' because she was so very petite and--"

"Our age. Two hundred fourteen, a little over, a little under? Really?"

Once again, Leili glared at her sister with much spite. "Fourteen, Miranda, she was fourteen. Now would you please stop interrupting me? Yes? Good.

"As I was saying, I believe that I took her very much off-guard. Her eyes grew to the size of the teacup she drank from every morning and her mouth was daintily hanging open just wide enough to see the slightest bit of her tongue." Before Miranda could ask, Leili answered a question she fully anticipated. "The dress was very thin indeed. It was the sheerest material I've ever seen used for clothing, and white of all colors. Marcelle got a very pretty look at me that morning. Eventually, I decided that I needed to gather and return her composure; so went the day. Evening came without more incident than her staring at me more often than at all necessary, though I had donned the rest of my dress. But indeed, so then evening came.

"The day had gone by without incident. She was very exhausted--Gregoire had taken her riding--and lay in bed fully clothed. This was the perfect chance. 'Marcelle,' I crooned. 'Dear, you cannot sleep in your things. I need to wash them.' She simply groaned and rolled onto her stomach. 'Marcelle, dear,' I repeated, but she still gave no more response than grunting and turning away. So, I sat, right beside her head. I lifted it into my lap and stroked her hair. 'Would you like for me to take them off for you?' Given as she only groaned yet again, I decided to take it as 'yes'. I went over to her armoire and pulled out her very softest and thinnest nightgown; I laid it at the foot of the bed before sitting and taking her head into my lap again. 'I am going to undress you, Marcelle, all right?' I daresay she wasn't even half-concious when she nodded. I slowly stripped her until she was in only her satiny undergown. I could see through it just as she had been able to see through mine that morning, and I could not well blame the men for their obsession with her."

Miranda's eyes grew very large at the statement. "Leili...?"

She raised her eyebrows. "Do you want me to go on? I told you you would not be interested in hearing it."

"Oh, no, it's not that. I am very interested indeed. I'm just...surprised. It doesn't sound like you. You were so in love with Aaron--"

"The men's obsession with Marcelle was well-grounded," she continued, more loudly than before. "Her figure was so perfect. I knew that the test would not be valid unless I was quite sure she was awake, so I shook her very gently until she fully came to. She was not happy with me, that was for certain. Apparently she had been dreaming well. Very well. She was positively livid. I calmed her down a bit and told her that she needed to help me get her gown off. 'I am perfectly capable of dressing and undressing myself, Leili,' she snarled. 'But you weren't only a few moments ago, Marcelle,' I replied gently. I needed to make her happy with me. But that child was ridiculously tenacious. No, I won't put it nicely. That child was outright pigheaded! I soon saw that there was nothing I say to ease her temper. So it was then that the test truly began.

"I placed my hands on her shoulders ever so gently and pulled her to me until we were face-to-face. Her eyes grew again when our noses touched. Our closeness was beginning to make her oh-so-slightly nervous. The moment had come, and I had either to act or to leave at once. I acted.

"Without allowing myself a second thought about it, I leaned the rest of the way and met her lips with mine. She was very warm, very soft, but passively resistant, not knowing how or even if to react. I kissed her very gently, with only my lips. She remained passive, but I could feel her surprise melting as her tense body relaxed. I parted her lips with my tongue and slipped it through her slightly-parted teeth, gently forcing her mouth to open. My tongue danced around hers, and slowly, she began to react to me. Her hands traced their way to my shoulders, so we were holding each other. Her tongue joined in the dance..." Leili stopped at her sister's horrified expression. "Shall I discontinue my story?"

"Leili...?" was all Miranda could manage for a few moments. She then shook her head and urged her twin to keep spinning the tale.

"Her tongue joined in the dance, and the kiss turned passionate and deep. That kiss was so intimate that it was all the evidence I needed for Gregoire. But I suddenly had no desire to be at his disposal. I had no desire but Marcelle. I drew my lips from hers and ran them down her jaw, to her neck. Certainly you can relate to that at the very least, can't you, Miranda? Oh, her neck smelled soo sweet. Quickly enough my tongue was running along her neck and her collarbone. I wanted nothing more than to taste her, Miranda. She tasted as I imagine the scent of a flower would taste if it were tangible. Oh, she was delicious. My lips once again found hers, and our kissing was hard this time. Very hard. Long and hard and deep. She pushed me down onto the bed and kissed with such passion it was staggering. I never wanted to stop.

"Marcelle was the next to withdraw. She took her turn kissing my neck, but she could not get down so far, as I was still fully dressed. This infuriated her. She ripped off my servant dress until I was in nothing but my undergown, and then kissed even lower than I had. When she could no longer force the neck of my dress downward, she ripped it down to my waist and tore it off me. She was a greedy little dog. Her hands slipped down to my breasts and squeezed them, very hard, taking out all her previous frustration on them. Oh, that was an amazing sensation. Marcelle's bad-tempered disposition was suddenly becoming very alluring. Then her head slipped down to one breast. Her tongue touched the nipple and both of them hardened to her touch. She ran her tongue in circles around it, teasing me, being so terribly cruel. When I didn't believe I could take it passively anymore, her lips came down and she suckled like a small child--a ravenous child.

"As she suckled me, her hands traveled down my body--over my waist, my hips, the tops of my legs. When she got to my knees, she slipped her hands between my legs and ran them back up, stopping at my..."

"You're what?"

"I'm not quite sure what to call it actually," Leili admitted.

Miranda, getting very angry at the constant stop-and-go, said with a gesture to her own body, "Show me where."

"You shouldn't have said that. You really want me to show you?"

"Yes, Leili! I want you to finish your story!"

Her twin sighed and reached out a hand to flit it across the area below her stomach and between her legs.

"Oh!" Miranda gasped in surprise at an acute sensation that ran through her body at the touch.

Leili cast an apologetic glance before speaking again. "Marcelle sounded like a kitten when she had me touch hers. So there: kitten. No, that sounds too innocent. Pussy. Yes, that's another name for a cat, and not so innocent.

"Her hand was soo soft on me and she was rubbing around an area toward the top. It was driving me crazy! I was breathing very hard; I'd never known anything like it. It was an incredible feel, and I thought that nothing could be more so. That was until her head slipped down from my breast.

"She ran her warm, soft lips down my stomach and met her hand. Her lips there, on my pussy...oooh," the girl moaned, remembering how it had felt. "She kissed right where her hand had been, and as if her fingers hadn't driven me absolutely wild, oh, this...I couldn't breathe. I was gasping for what little air was able to seep into my lungs. I was moaning with pleasure, at the beautiful agony of it all. I thought that that was good. Then her lips came away and her tongue touched. My legs quivered at the contact. It was even worse, the agony. Her tongue traced lower and lower. It wasn't the same agony, and for some reason, I wanted that terrible agony. When I was seriously considering forcing her to return her tongue to where it had been, it slipped inside me. Pardon my fancy French, but--"

"I've been pardoning your fancy French since we met, Leili."

"Actually, you were pardoning my Latin, and I yours. Anyway, pardon my fancy French for this: she was tongue-fucking me."

"Tongue-fucking? What do you mean by fucking?"

"You know how Aaron was...conceived,  I should hope? Lord Merynworth didn't knock you out before he made love to you, did he?"

"Certainly not!" Miranda exclaimed. "I should hardly think he was strong enough to take me!"

"You'd been a vampire for eight years by then, Miranda. I think that your initial strength had worn off. He, however, had been a vampire for, what, twenty years?"

"Fifty."

"And he taught you everything. Well, he fucked you with his member.

"Marcelle fucked me with her tongue. That was glorious. I had been choking every sound I made down to moans, but that did it. I screamed with the intense pleasure. And it didn't quell her, as I had been afraid it would. No, it only encouraged her. It felt like she was eating my pussy--it was all so fast, so intense. She flicked her tongue across the sensitive part at the top, and then took something into her mouth--I believe that it was what she had been licking and fingering--and sucked on it. My screams grew louder with each suck; my hips bucked. Just as this very most incredible sensation swept through me, she stopped, making the sensation halt just before reaching my pussy. I moaned and begged her to keep going, just for a short while longer, but she refused. 'You now must do to me what I have done to you,' she told me. She was being soo horribly cruel, and she knew it.

"She slowly, provacatively, removed her dress, fully revealing her perfect little figure. 'You should feel very honored, you know. My father has been trying to give me away to every pretty man in Gaul, but I have refused. You're the only person I have ever been so intimate with.' I could only mmm in response as she rolled over onto her back, allowing me on top. I couldn't waste my time on her breasts--they were already perfectly erect. I immediately slipped my head down between her legs and licked where she had. I found a pea-sized knob and fondled it with my tongue. She was almost immediately gasping as I had after so long. I closed my teeth around it and she screamed as I had. Marcelle was not a patient girl. She rolled us back over so that she was on top, and put her hands beneath my head, forcing me onto her pussy much harder." Leili moaned again. "I grabbed her ass and pulled even closer. Her resulting scream was earsplitting, and suddenly my face was soaked with something that smelled salty and sweet. Marcelle moaned and began to ride my face as she would a horse. 'Make me come again, Leili. Oooh, make me come...' And I did.

"I sucked on the little pea and my face was splashed yet again with the salty-sweet fluid. I sucked harder and it happened again. Marcelle was screaming constantly as I sucked without stopping. It felt like my head was under a waterfall, because as Marcelle screamed the fluid kept coming. I didn't want to stop making her come. And I didn't. She rode me harder and harder and I sucked harder and harder and the fluid kept coming and coming. My arms tightened around her and her hands pressed me closer.

"We never seemed to tire--I made her come, which gave her energy to scream and ride, and that gave me the energy to suck that pea as hard as I could.

"Eventually, Marcelle and I were forced to stop by a guard. He had direct orders from Gregoire to get Marcelle and myself down to supper before the guests arrived. Actually, we continued even as he told us to stop, Marcelle still screaming with the pleasure and riding me. He just watched, the poor fellow, Sebastien, I believe his name was, as I sucked on Marcelle and she shuddered and came and screamed with the pleasure. Indeed, it was not Sebastien who stopped us, but an older guard, happily married as I remember. He grabbed Marcelle around the waist and pulled her off me. She gave a final scream and came once more before he sat her down at the foot of her bed. He ordered me to get her and myself dressed because a very eligible bachelor was to be our guest that afternoon.

"After the men left, I had to get to work cleaning the two of us up. We were both soaked by her...cum, that will work. We were both soaked by her cum, and we had to bathe before anything else. And of course she could not stand being in the tub with me, entirely naked, doing nothing. She must have figured out that I don't need to breathe, because she forced my head underwater and pressed me to her once more. I gladly took the pea into my mouth and sucked. Her screams were even louder from under the water. She wasn't coming as quickly as she wanted, I could tell. She rolled over and sat on my head, riding me again. The water was heating up around my head, so I knew that I was thoroughly successful. She stifled her screams and slowed her ride to a rock when footsteps approached. Of course, the maid couldn't see me, so she assumed she had been hearing things.

"Marcelle rode me hard once the maid left, but didn't scream. Instead, she moaned loudly. She must have realized that I would be discharged if she wasn't ready in time, so she released me after a bit and we climbed out of the tub, panting. She dressed in her very nicest occassion gown as I put on my formal servant dress. As I put up her hair, she had her hand beneath the skirt of my dress, fondling me, making me gasp, but never allowing me to come. When I finally finished, she stood and kissed my lips passionately before taking my hand and leading me down to the dining room, which was empty of guests.

"When the duke finally came he sat on her other side. Throughout the supper, Marcelle's hand was under my skirt, between my legs, fingering my pea and bringing me soo close to coming, but never actually allowing it.

"That night, we were again at it. We were in such a hurry to get back up to her room that we did not hear what Gregoire told us. Marcelle was on me before either of us had undressed, and she pushed my head down. She was screaming the moment I touched the pea, and she came without any more encouragement. I was sucking and she was screaming and riding and coming when we heard the door open--it was a loud door, something that we couldn't miss, even over her screams. It was the duke. As we were fully dressed, he didn't get quite the show he was looking forward to, as he told us later. Apparently Sebastien had told the other guards and the word had gotten around that Marcelle and I were making love to one another.

"We were informed in the morning that the duke, Raymond, had offered to pay for me if he was given Marcelle's hand without her consent. It must have been a handsome sum, because Gregoire had agreed. The wedding was to be in only a week. Raymond was very eager to try lovemaking with two women.

"Marcelle and I made more passionate love that night than the other times combined. That morning, while she was engaged in something else, I left. And so now," Leili finished, "here I sit, in front of my twin sister, wondering what the expression on her face means."

"You...how...why?"

Leili sighed. "Do you want to know why? I mean, really, do you?"

Miranda nodded. "More than anything. I don't understand."

"Miranda, think this over. I can't tell you why. It's far too complicated. I'll have to show you why."

"I suppose you will," was all she said in reply. The girl watched as her sister came closer to her.

"Can you not resist? Just do as I have you?" Leili asked.

"Of course." But she could not help but tense when her twin's hands slipped off the breeches around her hips.

"Don't resist if you want to know. Just relax," Leili crooned as she placed the breeches on the shore beside Miranda's head. As she felt her sister's muscles do so, she slid her hands down and put one between the girl's legs, feeling for the pea she knew caused such pleasure. A sharp intake of breath on Miranda's part confirmed that the knob she felt was indeed what she was looking for. Leili circled the knob with her finger, watching as her sister's breathing grew visibly more ragged. "You see?" she said, pulling her hand away.

"Yes," Miranda whispered, catching her breath. After a moment, she said to Leili, "You never mentioned coming yourself. Didn't you?"

Leili shook her head. "Marcelle refused to fully pleasure me. My only comfort is that she was married to that awful Raymond without me. Yes," she said before Miranda could ask, "I looked. She was miserable for the rest of her life."

"Don't you ever wonder what it would have felt like to come? Don't you wish you had?"

"Of course I do. But there is little I can do about it now."

"But isn't there?" Miranda retorted, then continued more softly. "Why not right now?"

Leili's eyes widened in surprise. "Oh? Now? Are you quite sure about that? You were horrified only a moment ago."

"I didn't understand. Let me help you, Leili. Help me. We've both been robbed of loving men. Our Aarons are gone and we've been alone for a hundred years." Miranda drew close to her sister. "Why not?"

Before the moment could vanish, Leili kissed Miranda, who kissed her back. The kiss was deep and hard, and neither drew back. They leaned into each other, arms searching for the other's clothing, stripping it off and laying it on the shore. When they were both entirely naked, they stopped.

"Leili, you should be the first to come. You've waited and been tortured through it almost happening."

"But you've never come close," the girl replied. "Here." She climbed out of the pond, pulling her sister with her. Before Miranda could move, she turned so that her face was in Miranda's pussy and so her pussy was in Miranda's face. "There," she said before searching for the firm little knob with her tongue. It was easy to find, being so enlarged by excitement. She took it as she had Marcelle's and began to suck.

Miranda, so close to putting her lips on the pea she could see very easily, screamed with pleasure at the sensation. She knew she was coming. Her hips bucked wildly and she felt a hot fluid gush from her. Cum, Leili had called it. Miranda kept coming and cumming, screaming with the pleasure her sister was bringing her. But a feeling of guilt washed over her. Her sister had never felt it. Before she could allow herself to selfishly forget about Leili and continue to come, she put her lips to the larger-than-pea-sized knob that was before her and sucked as she knew her sister was.

It was finally Leili's turn. She could feel the cum rushing from her pussy, soaking the ground and her sister. Unable to hold back, she released her sister and screamed. It felt better than she had imagined. Than she ever could have imagined. She was finally coming, and she couldn't stop the screaming she had so envied Marcelle for. She reached down and pressed Miranda's head closer to her, and she felt Miranda's hands on her ass, pulling her in. Leili's entire body shuddered and she screamed for more. "Oooh, Miranda, oooooh," she screamed. "Make me come again! Make me come harder! More! AAAAAHHHH!!!" she screamed as she came the hardest she had yet. She was riding her sister as Marcelle had done her, and she was riding harder and harder with each spasm that rocked her body, screaming louder and louder. She was suddenly very thankful for their remote chateau as Miranda sucked the pea and made her buck and scream for more and more. Eventually, Leili gathered enough self-control to suck on Miranda, and so they both sucked and came at the same time, rocking and rolling across the grassy ground.

Two erotic immortals. This could be a while...

Anonymous

In one of my fantasies my university chooses one woman to be the sex toy of the year, and this year it is me. This means that every member of the unicersity, be it student or staff, can do to me whatever they want - they can choose the setting etc. Many different things can happen in this fantasy. Sometimes I am blindfolded, and then a group of men has sex with me. I have no idea who they are - they could be fellow students, or staff, or professors. On the next day when I go to class some guy whispers a comment in my ear that makes me understand that he was in that crowd the other night. I like the idea of being in this room full of people and not knowing who might have done what with me. Sometimes I imagine that I have to wear very revealing clothes on campus or clothes that pronounce my "status" to everyone in sight, or that people I dont even know touch me, grab my breasts or go even further. Sometimes I imagine that a teacher calls me to the front and starts to do sexual things to me while the whole class is watching. The central point in this fantasy is that I was chosen for this role, and now there is nothing I (or anyone else) can do about it. Depending on my mood, I sometimes imagine that this is a very honourable role.

The next fantasy is even weirder (I know, sigh!).

This fantasy I have is inspired by what I read about medieval punishments, where the intended result was to shame the person and socially stigmatize them for a long time, possibly their lifetime. When I read about this, I was shocked, but also fascinated.

In my fantasy, I have done something sexual and broken society's rules, and now the village men hold a trial and I am sentenced and shall be put in the pillory for the whole village to see. In my fantasy the village men decide on a sexual punishment that they themselves will carry out, which means that I will have to do sexual favors for them. Of course they are very excited about the prospect and truly enjoy the possibility to make me fulfill all their darkest fantasies. They enjoy making me feel the power they have over me. In one fantasy they tell me that I will have to go to church all covered in cum, so that everyone can see what a slut I am. Another fantasy involves me being in the pillory day and night, and at night I am visited by the village boys who taunt me or by other men who use my physical helplessness (I am screwed into some medieval pillory thing and can't move my hands or leave) to have sex with me. Imagining the humiliation and different peoples reactions is - strangely - a great fantasy for me!

Bree

I always have this fantasy about having sex with two men. The only thing is... they are bissexual.

I walk into a dark room and I hear moans. When I turn on the lights I see two wonderful men having sex on a bed. One of them is on his back with his legs spred while the other is licking his anus. I'm all wet now and I lift my skirt and start to rub my pussy (I'm with a tight dress and I'm not wearing nothing under it). The guy who is getting rimmered sees me and motions for me to go there. I take off my dress and sensually walk to them. I'm on my knees and I start to suck him off. He has a beautiful and big cock. I'm licking the head and massaging him with my hand. The other guy joins me and now we're both licking him and sucking him at the same time and our tongues meet all the time.

"Lay down here, sweet. It's your turn now" the guy in the bed says to me.

I lay down beside him and he starts to kiss me, while the other guy starts to suck my nipples (I love my nipples: they are small and pink). I'm so turned on I feel my pussy dripping... The guy who is kissing me stops and starts sucking my left nipple, while the other one sucks my rigth one. They both, at the same time, put their hands on my pussy and start rubbing me. One of them then starts fingering while the other circles my clit. The only thing I can do is moan and grind against their hands... They stop sucking my nipples and start to kiss each other. It is so beautiful!

The guy on my left then goes down on me. It is the most amazing oral sex I've ever had. He sucks, licks and fingers me with such passion. I look at the other guy and say:

"Come here now. I want to suck you".

He kneels beside my head and I start to suck him off. He also has a huge cock, with a pink head and beautiful veins. One of them is sucking me, while the other is fucking my mouth.

Suddenly the guy stops sucking my clit and I stop the blow job because I want to protest. The protest dies on my mouth, because he starts to rub his cock against my wet pussy. I'm doing a hand job on the other guy, but I want more:
"Please, just fuck me!" I look at my right side and order: "You can go down there and fuck him!"

He goes there and starts rimmering the other one again, while he starts to penetrate me. He just puts is head at first and then pulls off. I'm going crazy with desire and he sundenly penetrates me hard and I cry with pleasure:

"Yes, yes! Fuck me, fuck me!"

He is fucking me while the other guy starts to penetrate him. And then we start to move together. I'm being fucked by a man who's being fucked himself.

"Fuck him harder, fuck him harder"

And he does... Which means I'm being fucked harder and faster. And then I come like never before. They stop their movements and kneel beside me and start to jerk off. They both come over me, and I have their juices on my face and my breasts. They then start to lick the come off of me. And I just lay there lazyly rubbing my pussy with a big smile on my face.

Ellie ;]

I always fantasize about twin actors, Dylan and Cole Sprouse and having a three-some. They are Twins so it makes me more turned on.

It starts when I'm at school and its break time. Cole comes running up to me and asks me if I want to go to the back of the school field and drink some alcohol before next lesson. I say yes and go there. Then suddenly Dylan appears and grabs me from behind. I'm so turned on about this that I'm dripping wet in my pussy and My nipples start to harden. They notice this and suddenly I see them getting hard. Then the next thing I know , they are kissing me all over and stripping. They both revel 8 inch cocks , both looking exactly the same with blond pubes. I feel like Jim in heaven. One of them starts the finger me and the other one licks me out. It feels so good to see their blond hairs bashing together desperate to play with my pussy. Next I suck on Dylan's cock while Cole pushes into me. I scream with Orgasm as he cums inside of me. I do the same with Dylan's Cock and then I dare them to kiss and suck each others cock while I rub my clit. They do it and I squirt everywhere.

AMAZING XD

Kasia

My fantasy is to help my boyfrend lick each of my female friends to orgasm. He is so good at licking clit that I want each of my friends to experience this pleasure at least once.

As each of my friend lies down on the bed to be licked, I pull their pants down. Then my boyfriend positions his head between my friend's legs-I lie next to each friend, and pull her pubic hair back, and then pull the hood of her clit way back so that the head pops out, easier for him to lick it. I'm fascinated by each girl's different reaction to the pleasure his tongue gives them, and I love the way each friend's pubic hair feels and looks, and how each girl's pussy smells. I can't resist pinching her nipples through her shirt, and finally pulling the shirt up, and, oh...I finally just have to suck her nipples.....

Finally, when each friend starts to come (some of them moan loudly, some groan in rhythm, some begin to shake uncontrollably), I press on her tummy or reach down with the other hand to grab her butt tightly. Finally, after she's rested from her orgasm, I lie down, as I am too horny to stand it now, and my boyfriend starts to lick me, and my friend does the same to me as I did to her.......it's just so good.....

Anonymous

My sexual fantasy..

I do a strip dancing while he's masturbating. Later on he can't help but fuck me.. haha.

Michelle, 26

Lately, I´ve created a new favourite fantasy: I am involved with two brothers who have no trouble sharing me and who also like to get physical on eachother. Sounds like loads of fun, don´t you think? So they´ve gently gotten me into anal sex and taught me how to squirt, and we have this absolute uninhibited threesome sex all the time. One day, I´m at their house with one of them making out on the sofa and he plugs his cock into my ass, stroking my pussy with wet fingers, massaging it enthusiasticly inside and outside while I lie on top of him, my back pressed against his stomach, both of us enganged in small rocking movements, his cock resting comfortably in my ass. It feels so good, he makes me climax with his hands in no time. But I want more. Please fuck my pussy now, I tell him, Please do, I really need it. My brother will be here any minute, he tells me, He´ll take care of that. A second later his brother walks into the room, checking the szene on the sofa, both of us lying there, genitals exposed as they can be. I´ve prepared her for you, the guy under me says, She just came and can´t wait for more. So he gets undressed, kneels between our spread legs and says: Much appreciated, she´ll taste even better this way. Then he starts licking and sucking me so good, paying some attention to his brother´s balls as well, we both moan in pleasure as he passionately sucks and licks our delicate flesh. His fingers find the sensitive spots inside me and stimulate them perfectly, I feel the orgasm building up unstoppable and release a huge squirt of liquid as I come. He dives up between our legs, a perfidious smile on his face that´s dripping with my cum. You know we´re not finished yet, he says, You know how much I love to fuck a pussy that´s just squirted... And so he adjusts my legs (his brother´s cock still deep inside my anus, fingers spreading my pussy wide open for the cock to enter me) and slowly inserts the tip of his dick. It feels like I´m going to faint now, he moves deeper inside, his brother cheering him on, and he fucks me, fucks both of us, both cocks fuck me, and we all come in an unbelievable explosion of pleasure. We are exhausted of course, but the night has just begun and after a short rest we will continue. The boys will not allow me to wash off their cum cause they love to drink it from where they sprayed it, they will take turns fucking me and fucking eachothers asses and sucking eachothers cocks, and the one who´s fucking me will have his brother´s dick in his ass in the meantime, and I will suck their cocks and swallow their cum so as to thank them for the amazing thrills of joy they´ve been giving me.

Anna

You have just gotten home from a long, hard day at work and every muscle in your body aches. As you walk through the door I can see the exhaustion in your face. I put my arms around you and give you a big hug and kiss. Our tongues meet and dance together. I can feel your heart beating against my breast. You break the kiss and put your arms around my neck. You bury your face in my shoulder and kiss me on my neck. After a moment or two you look up and give me a weak smile that says, 'thank you.' Your shoulders droop. I look into your eyes. They look tired and worn out.

"Did your boss give you a hard time today?" I ask, although I know the answer.

"Yeah, and it's always the same old nitpicking on every little thing. You'd think that slave driver would let up once in a while but . . ."

"Well don't let it get to you," I interrupt you, "Forget about that tyrant; I know you love your job and your coworkers. Besides, I've got just the right solution for those tired, aching muscles of yours. How about if I give you a real good massage? I'm sure it would make you feel much better. Would you like that?"

"Oh! I would love it," you answer quietly. You close your eyes, allowing the bliss to overcome you as you think of the full-body massage I'm about to give you.

I lead you into our bedroom. I slowly take off all your clothes, kissing all your erogenous zones as I do -- your lips, your neck, your breasts, your nipples, your navel and your sex. I kiss you several times on your pubic hair and snake my tongue through your curls. You lightly bite your lower lip and moan in ecstasy, basking in the emotions emanating out from your sex. I smile at the thought that your passions are aroused.

Getting a large towel from the bath, I place it on the floor next to our bed and have you lie face down on it with your arms at your sides. I quickly take off all my clothes and kneel over you, straddling your buttocks. My sex is touching your ass cheeks; it feels good. You can feel it too. A little wave of euphoria runs through your body and you smile. I lean over and kiss your back between your shoulders. I smile too.

I begin by massaging your upper neck muscles. After about two or three minutes, I kiss the spot I have been massaging and move lower on your neck and begin kneading the muscles where your neck meets your shoulders. After several minutes, I kiss the area I have been massaging and move to your right scapula. I thoroughly knead it with my thumb and fingers and kiss it before going lower down your arm.

Every time I kiss the spot I have been massaging I must lean forward; my sex and pubic hair grind against your ass cheeks. Whenever I do so, you raise your hips slightly, pushing your naked ass against my sex. I smile knowing that I am giving you pleasure. I kiss your shoulder a second time.

I begin rubbing your upper arm, kneading it all around, then your lower arm and finally your hand and fingers. I gently work and kiss each area before moving lower. I kiss the back of your hand in reverence; it is my joy to serve you, to make you happy. After kneading the right shoulder, arm and hand I move to your left shoulder, arm and hand.

The massage brings blissful, relaxing delight to your tired muscles as I knead and kiss each area. I can tell by the look of complete serenity on your face that you are enjoying what I am doing to your body. I too am enjoying this seductive full-body massage.

I put my thumbs on your spine and press down, while gently kneading your upper back with my fingers. After several minutes, I kiss the area on your spine that I have been rubbing and start to move lower down your back. You ask me to massage your upper back a few more minutes before moving on. I do so. You thank me and tell me how good it feels. I kiss you between the shoulder blades. My sex brushes against your ass cheeks.

After a full five minutes I begin on the muscles just below the right shoulder. I massage them and then I work the left shoulder. I kiss your shoulders and move to the middle of your back. I press hard, kneading the muscles there. A low sigh of delight flows from deep within your throat.

I push myself farther down your legs until I am straddling your thighs. Your eyes are closed but a smile breaks your face as my sex and pubic hair leave off touching your ass. I can only imagine what wonderful thoughts are going through your mind. I smile at my own thoughts and kiss the middle of your back.

I run my open hands up and down your entire back and sides -- up your back and down your sides, up your sides and down your back, from your shoulders to the top of your buttocks. I press down hard on your soft flesh, kneading your muscles. Each time my hands go up your back or your sides my sex and pubic hair kiss your thighs, causing ripples of ecstasy to radiate through your body. You smile again in delight and tell me how wonderful it feels. I smile again too, wondering whether you're talking about the massage, my sex caressing you or both. I am happy to serve you and bring joy into your life.

I slide myself lower until I am straddling your calves. I massage your left side just under your arms. You're ticklish and squirm a bit. I lean over and kiss you there. I carefully rub your right side and then kiss you there too. Finally, I knead the middle of your back and then kiss you several times there also. I seductively lick my tongue up your spine. I can see the goose bumps rise on your skin. You look over your shoulder and mouth the words: 'I love you.' I blow a kiss at you.

Now I begin to massage your lower back, squeezing the muscles between my thumbs and fingers. I continue kneading your muscles as I move my hands apart toward your lower sides. After rubbing your lower back and sides for about three or four minutes, I make a fist and begin to press my knuckles randomly into your back. All over your upper, middle and lower back I drive my knuckles into your flesh. A moan of sensual bliss escapes your lips and you beg me not to stop. I continue knuckling and kneading your entire back for another three or four minutes. Then I kiss you in the small of your back.

Dragging my thighs and sex along your legs I move further down and begin to massage your buttocks. I rub the right cheek and then the left. Then I massage them both and the sides of your hips. You again look over your shoulder only his time with a sly smile on your face. You ask me if I'm going to kiss your ass cheeks too. I give you a seductive smile and smack you lightly, playfully on each cheek with both hands at the same time. Then I kiss each cheek -- first the right one and then the left. I press my sex into your calves.

"I love you sweetheart," I lean over and whisper against your ear.

Breathlessly you reply, "I love you too darling."

I move to the left side of your legs so that I may rub your legs and feet. "Open your legs a bit so I can rub your entire leg my love," I say.

I caress my hands around your thigh and squeeze lightly. Then I run my hands along the sides of your thigh up to your crotch; my fingers touch the pubic hair of your perineum. I am slowly becoming sexually aroused. A wave of euphoria runs through my body. I smile. I draw my hand down to just above your knee and back up again to your crotch. Up and down your thigh, up and down your thigh, I do this several times, "masturbating" it.

A moan of pleasure escapes your lips, "Mmmmm." You bite your lower lip in ecstasy.

I smile again from the knowledge that you too are becoming sexually aroused, that I am giving you sensual pleasure.

Now I knead the muscles of your thigh with my thumb and fingers, moving slowly up and down from just below your cheek to just above the back of your knee. You are lying with the right side of your face on the towel. Your eyes are closed again, but I can see the contentment on your face.

I kiss your left thigh a couple of times from just below your cheek to just above your knee. Then I massage your right thigh, repeating what I have done to the left, squeezing it, kneading it, masturbating it. When I finish I kiss that thigh too several times from just below your cheek to your knee.

"Oh baby," you cry, "I'm getting so excited. I can't wait till you are finished so you can make love to me." You are in agony for release.

"Yes darling I too can't wait to feel the passions of our love," I answer, "But we must wait. The time for our fulfillment is just a few moments away."

Next I give your right calf a vigorous rubbing, kneading the muscles for several minutes before kissing it and moving on to your left one. After two or three minutes of rubbing your left calf, I kiss it and begin to massage your left foot and toes. I play piggy wiggly with your toes, giving each one a slight tug. I kiss the ball of your left foot and move to your right. I give it a thorough rubbing. I also give each of the toes on your right foot a little pull.

I kiss the ball of your right foot and say, "Turn over on your back." You do so. "Thank you baby," I say, rewarding you by kissing the toes of your right foot and then those of your left.

I pick myself up and kneel over you and look into your eyes. I look down your beautiful body to your sex. I can see that you are aroused. I smile at you. My passions are also inflamed. I want to finish so that we can make love. But I dare not rush or the massage will not be complete. I rub the front of your shins, first the left one and then the right one. I kiss each before again "masturbating" and kneading your thighs. I kiss each one as I finish. I look at your face. Your eyes are closed again; your face is flushed with pleasure.

I slowly begin to rub the area of your groin, running my fingers through your pubic hair. I rub your perineum with my fingers. A moan comes deep from within your throat, "Ohhhhh." You open your legs, inviting me to massage your perineum some more. I vigorously do so.

You lightly bite your lower lip as another wave of passion cascades through your flesh. Seeing the pleasure I am giving you, causes a wave of euphoria to also run through my body. I lean over and kiss your pubic hair. I kiss your sex. I lick it. I close my eyes and breathe in deeply. I can smell your love. I am ecstatic with desire for you.

I straddle your hips once more, leaning forward. Our sexes touch; our pubic hairs entwine. I ignore as much as possible the emotions that are radiating through my body. I want to, need to finish your massage so that I can give myself to you completely.

"Oh baby, please make love to me now!" you beg.

"No sweetheart, we must wait. Be patient, our time will come," I respond.

You resign yourself and groan in agony that your passions cannot receive the gratification your body needs, your flesh craves.

I rub your stomach, pushing my thumbs into your navel. I run my hands down to your sides and back up to your stomach. Although I am in a hurry to finish because my passions are hot, as are yours, I am careful. I knead your stomach and sides several times before kissing your navel. Watching your eyes, I sensuously worm my tongue into its hole. Then moving up to your chest, I gently massage your left breast with my right hand and your right breast with my left hand. I run my hands over your nipples; they are erect. I tweak them both with my thumbs and fingers. I rub both breasts in a circular motion -- clockwise on your left breast and counter clockwise on your right breast -- flicking your nipples again as I do so.

Again you moan in agony and beg of me, "Oh baby, how long before you finish? I need it now, pleaseeeee!"

"I'm almost finished honey, just a few minutes more. Then I'm all yours to have and to use," I reassure you.

You again resign yourself to the agony of want.

But I smile knowing that there is only one thing I must do before I give myself totally to your pleasure. I kiss the area between your breasts, then each breast and each nipple. I bite your left nipple and pull on it with my teeth. You squint your eyes and sigh as the sweet, delectable pain fills your breast. Now I massage the front of your shoulders, my right hand on your left shoulder while my left hand massages your right. When I am finished I kiss both shoulders.

Your eyes are closed; your expression is a mixture of blissfulness and agony, pleasure and pain. I kiss you lightly, very lightly on your lips. You open your eyes. I lean forward, rubbing my groin against your crotch. I look into your eyes; they are filled with emotion and desire. I can see that the desiccation of your passions is giving you a most delicious agony. I kiss your left nipple again and flick it with my tongue. I do the same to your right nipple.

I lie down on top of you. I grind my sex into yours, my breasts against yours. A grunt leaves your throat. I kiss you on your open mouth. My tongue darts into your orifice. I feel you suck it. Your tongue pushes into my mouth. I suck it. I break the kiss. I kiss you on your cheek, then on each of your closed eye lids. Then I kiss your forehead. You open your eyes; I look into them. I smile.

"Baby, now I'm yours."

You reach up and pull me down to you. You kiss me open mouthed on the lips. Again, our tongues dance together. My right hand massages your breast as my left embraces the small of your back. Your left arm wraps around my shoulder while you run your right hand through my hair. You crush your sex into my sex. Our passions mingle. Then we blissfully, ecstatically make love together.

 

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