Pam
I always imagine sharing a flat with a lesbian, that has a girlfriend.
One day I come home early and go into the living room. We start watching TV. They are both on the sofa snuggled up together.Then I hear noises coming from them and I know that they are touching each other. But because I am not sure what to do I try to ignore them. Although I am getting really wet.
A few days later I am lying on the same sofa and remember what they sounded like. This turns and me on. Because I am alone I put my hand in my trousers and start to "play".
I am so into it, that I don't notice that my flatmate is in the room watching me. I never masturbate, I just can't. So I stop and take my hand out of my trousers. She sees this and asks me why I stopped. Although I am a bit embarrassed I tell her.
She comes toward me and puts her hands on my hips. Then looking into my eyes she slowly pushes up my shirt until she reaches my breasts. She slides her hands beneath my bra and squeezes my breasts. Then she starts to suck on my nipples until I think I am going to explode. But she stops!
She removes my trousers and my pants. I'm not sure what to do and press my legs together. But this doesn't stop her. She just strokes me all over, until I open my legs and show her everything. She puts her hand between my legs and starts to spread my juices all over my pussy with her fingers. She then stokes my clit until I can't bare it and start to moan and move my hips.
She stops. And then while I am waiting what she will do next she shoves her finger in deep. She pulls it in and out in and out. But before I come she stops again. But then she starts to lick me. This feels so good. She licks my lips and then my clit. She keeps telling me how good it is to lick me. That I taste so good!!
She sticks her fingers into me and keeps licking me until I finally come!!
Good I love this fantasy!!!
Anonymous
Even though I identify as lesbian (mostly. no need to get too into all that.) I don't generally find it easy to get off fantasising about other women. I actually only have 2 fantasys invovling women that I can get off to, and even then, it is tough. Anyway, I find it strange that I can only seem to get off fantasising about men.
I am laying in bed and have just begun to enjoy myself. After a while, it gets kind of hot under the covers so I pull them back a bit. The blinds to my bedroom window are open and three guys are walking by and see me in through the window. They stop to stare and eventually I notice them. Their eyes are glued to me and it gets me even more excited. These strange guys catching me masturbating in the dark night, standing there in awe. I pull the covers back all the way to give them a better view as I continue. When I'm really wet, I make eye contact with one of them through the window and signal for him to come in. He climbs through the window and stands there for a moment. I tell him, "sssh" and nod for him to take off his clothes. I continue rubbing my clit and getting worked up as I watch him undress. The other two guys are still outside, watching enviously. He climbs on top of me in the darkness and I guide him into my hot, wet cunt. He is shy at first and goes slowly, but I take hold of him and press him in further, encouraging him to go faster and deeper. We both do our best to keep quiet since there are others in the house. While he's fucking me, I look out the window at the two guys that are watching from outside. I make eye contact with them as I'm reaching climax, and then the stranger and I come together. We lay there for a moment before he gets up, gets dressed, and leaves back out through the window without a word.
Another time, my partner and I are in the shower together. I only fantasise about this while I'm actually in the shower. I've never even thought of it when I wasn't. Anyway, the water is running hot and steaming. I get in first and then he comes in while I am facing the running water faucet. He only sees me from the back. My hair is up in a bun and the little stray hairs are wet from the steam and laying on my neck. I look back over my shoulder at him and smile gently, then turn back to the running water. I step under it more and lean my head back so it is flowing down my back, too. He steps in closer to me and nudges my head back up. He picks up the soap and gets his hands really foamy. He places his hands on my waist and caresses them over my stomach, wrapings me in his arms. He brings them down to my hips, then up just below my breast. Then down again, to my thighs, then up and cups my breasts in his hands, teasing my nipples. He does this over and over, rubbing his hands all over my chest, tummy and lower body. Then he makes his way to my neck and shoulders, handling me very gently and lightly. He places his hands on my shoulders and runs them down my arm, extending both our arms out. Eventually he turns me around and lets the water rinse all the soap off. He then gets on his knees and looks up at me, giving me this look like he is my slave and serving me and happy to do it. He slowly caresses my legs with his soapy hands. He stands back up and faces me to the water again. Standing behind me, he puts his hands on my hips and dips them down over my pelvis, then runs them in a circle over my thighs and hips and back to my waist again, over and over, each time dipping closer towards my vulva. He makes his way to the spot and opens my outer lips, running his fingers between them. I colapse into his body a bit because it is so intense. He my weight against his chest and holds me against him with his hand on my belly. I close my eyes and let my head rest on his shoulder and let the water run down over my body as he starts teasing my clit with his fingers. He rubs my clit and slides his fingers in between the slits of my pussy and eventually dips down and up into me. He fingers me for a while, using the heel of his hand to rub my clit simultaneously. It becomes hard for me to stand so I let most of my weight fall on him and raise my arm up over my head, grasping the back of his neck. When he feels I'm getting ready to come, he pulls his fingers out and focuses on my clit for a few moments more. Then he turns me around and props me up against the wall of the shower. He kisses me deeply and hard, then grabs my left leg and pulls it up around his waist. To keep from slipping I wrap my arm around his shoulder and he pulls me close to him, wraping his arm around my waist. We kiss for a while before he pulls back and sets my foot to rest on the side of the tub. He touches checks to be sure I'm still wet and ready before stepping back so we can both watch as he slowly enters me. I tell him to adjust the water so it's running over my face and neck and he does. I hold on to him and we gently rock together under the steaming water until we come together.
Another one that I have in the shower is that I am on my knees and he is taking me from behind. This is usually the only way I can come in the shower for some reason, if I get on my knees, but anyway, that's how I came up with this fantasy. So I'm on my knees and he's behind me and another guy shows up. He's totally naked and I have my eyes closed so I don't notice him at first. I open my eyes, though, and he's standing in front of me with his dick in his hand. I close my eyes again and let my lips spread open, letting him know he can put it in. He traces my lips and then I open my mouth and he fucks me in the mouth while the other guy is fucking me from behind. I usually like to imagine this fantasy while I'm facing towards the water, too, so I can open my mouth and let the water fill up my mouth and pour out.
Anonymous
I always think about my virgin guy friends. I love that they are inexperienced. I think about going to their houses and going into their rooms where I take off my clothes in front of them and lay down on their beds and spread my legs and begin to masturbate in front of them. I tell them that they can do what ever they please to me. They tell me they wanna have sex with me so I tell them to get out their cock and put it inside me. They seem apprehensive due to not having done it before but they are confident and always make me tell them how bad I want their cock in my pussy. The funny thing is I'm a virgin too.
Another thing I think about is letting some of my old female classmates or an attractive female I see on the street give me oral sex. I have never had oral sex from anyone but some how I think I want to experiment with a girl I know I'm not homosexual but I want to see what the experience is like but I have no idea how to go by doing so.
I also think about me masturbating in front of a group of people. Letting them watch me arouse myself and play with myself. I also like thinking about getting caught by someone while masturbating. it's a nice thrill.
Kim
My fantasies always seem to stem around being taken against my will or by surprise. I suppose its because I've been preprogrammed to be a good girl and find it hard to let my self think about being with another man.
I'm in my house doing the normal days cleaning when the door bell rings. I answer it and find a dark well built man standing on my porch. He tells me that he has been working at the new house being built across the street and his cell phone has gone dead and would be very appreciative if I would let him use my phone to call about lumber being delivered. I've noticed him all week in his tight jeans and no shirt. He has very well defined and his long hair slightly rung with sweat laying on his shoulders. I'm in a pair of cut off shorts and a tight braless midriff top and actually I am feeling quite off guard with the intrusion to my private day feeling quite undressed at this point.
I let him in and show him where the phone is watching his every move. I can't help but feel a little sensation between my legs and am sure I blushed as this feeling hit me. He makes his call which seemed like it took for ever. I continued to do the dusting I was doing when he rang the bell. I glanced at his well built arms as he talked on the phone as often as I could without being obvious. He happened to look up and make eye contact with me and I almost died. He grinned a devilish smile as he watched me blush over being caught. When he finished he hung the phone up and wrote a few things down on a slip of paper. I couldn't look up at all now. He approached as I was on my knees wiping off an end table in the corner of my living room. I almost felt trapped or pinned. My heart started to race a bit faster and I knew my face was red. He thanked me and I said your welcome without looking up, expecting him to just walk back through the door he came through. He just stood there I finally had to look up and make eye contact with him. There he was with a grin on his face, messing with me, knowing damn well I was embarrassed at being caught looking at him. All I could do was smile back I couldn't say a word. He reached down and took me by my arms pulling me up from the floor almost effortlessly. He hesitated for a moment almost to get the ok to go any further. He told me he loved the blushing that had come across my face and that he had to see what was behind the shyness. I still could not say a word which only seemed to turn him on more. He pulled my in closer and put my hand on his biceps. He said there does it feel as nice as it looks and ran my hand up and over his muscular arms and shoulders. I was frozen I couldn't talk I couldn't move but could feel my shorts were completely soaked with juices. He pulled my shirt up and over my head in one very quick and effortless motion exposing my very erect nipples and breasts. He ran his rough hot hands across them and squeezed them and began to tongue them. Teasing and biting them. I immediately was sent into an orgasm like never before. He then ran his fingers down my tummy softly sending chills to my toes and unsnapped and unzipped them. Slowly he slid them over my hips letting them drop to the floor at my feet. Then began to explore my hidden treasure. Lightly touching and pressing he slid his finger underneath my thong and barely touched my clit. He pulled my left leg up and wrapped it around his hip then pulled me in close to him so I could feel his hard bulge under his jeans. He looked deep into my eyes with every move almost like he expected me to stop him at any moment. I couldn't or wouldn't. I was totally memorized by his touches and his take charge attitude. He slid my thong over to the side and teased my clit until I could hardly stand before him. I could feel the juices running out of me like never before. He then led me to the staircase and bent me over them. I almost screamed when he entered me from behind. So hard so hot I was in awe and didn't think I would ever be able to match this one nor did I want to. Over and over he fucked me for what seemed hours. When he finished I collapsed on the stairs. He lay across the top of me and kissed the back of my neck ever so gently. He stood up pulled his jeans up and then pulled me from the stairs into his arms. He kissed my lips and told me that I was wonderful and that if I ever felt the urge to just send a signal across the street and he would be right over. I smiled without saying a word and let him out the door.
Angela
My sexual fantasies have always been a bit on the peculiar side, you might say, but here is one I would be curious to know if other women have had.
I imagine this woman who just broke up with her boyfriend. So she retires to her bedroom with some booze and her "plug in friend." While there she also leafs through a book her niece left over at her house earlier that day. A book on "witchcraft."
The woman, Alice, I call her, laughs, not buying into such silly fantasies. Almost half heartedly, she leafs through the tomb, stopping when she comes upon a passage marked "summoning a lover."
"Funny, just what a girl needs." Alice smirks, dumbfounded people could be so stupid.
But still.....
Deciding to prove to herself how dumb the whole thing was, Alice recites the ritual words to call a "lover" to her. When nothing happens, she smiles cynically to herself and falls asleep.
Hours later,an erie red light fills the room. Then, as if out of a dream, a small being about the size of a large cat moves across the room. He couldn't weigh more than ten pounds or so. Quite compact and small. With a hairless head and skeletal features. His demony blue eyes gaze at the woman for a few minutes before hopping soundlessly onto the bed.
Small, thin fingers, pull back the covers, revealing Alice's naked body laying flat on her stomach. The demon leans forward, tiny nose parting the woman's labia to smell her scent. A tongue licks the fluid brought forth from Alice's previous jaunts with her vibrator. With care, a digit reaches in to stroke her silky vagina.
Alice partly awakens. Still in a booze induced state, she can only make small gasps as her labia and clitoris is stroked and orally taken from behind. She parts herself further, welcoming the "imaginary" lover inside of her. Wanting to be taken roughly and fully by his cock.
The demon places both tiny hands on Alice's back and parts her buttocks to allow his penis to enter her. He listens to the larger human woman's sighs as he slides into her eagerly awaiting vagina. With first tenderness then need, he massages her inner walls, pumping his body back and forth in turn.
Alice arches her body forward, coming to rest upon her elbows. Her head tilting back into the air. She thrills at the pleasure of being ridden. Harsh Cries leave her throat as he takes her higher and higher. Finally, with one final yell of excitement, she climaxes. A gush of fluid from her urethra pools beneath her on the bed, covering her lover's swollen cock.
The demon gives one final push before reaching his own resolution and filling her with three long spurts. Exhausted, he reaches his head down to tenderly lick the buttocks of his human lover before once more vanishing into the dark.
On the bed, Alice runs a hand down to stroke her wet opening. Already starting to awaken from her slumber, she marvels at the feel of her aroused body.The fluid coming from her swollen vagina.
Odd, she thinks to herself. It almost feels like cum...
My husband and I share so many things with each-other he's everything I ever wanted in a man. And when he's not with me he's always on my mind because he's my best friend and the only one I need and want to make love with. Tonight he's not here but I close my eyes and I can feel him making love to me. With him it feels like the first time everytime because I don't know what to expect. He plants a kiss on my forehead and caresses my hair and he starts to kiss me on my mouth. We are on our ruby velvet couch long enough for us to lay on together. I wasn't expecting this moment I should be sleeping even though I'm off tomorrow. His tongue plays with mine and teasingly explores the roof and lips of my mouth. I'm caught up by his passion and groan a little. I'm wearing my black Kimono robe the one I usually go to bed with. His hands find my robe's ribbon and he starts to untie it. The knot is so tight he gives up. I smile because there's nothing he can do about it. *sigh* He's not one to quit and he slips his hand through my robe and up my thigh tugging on my red lacey underwear. I keep my legs close and he's aware of my tactic then he strategically places his hand right between my closed thighs. I open my eyes and he's staring right back into mine with a burning desire. He catches me off guard by slipping a finger up my vagina. I'm so wet and it's been awhile since we've made love that I'm tight down there. I gasp and moan with agony because his touch feels so good that my legs give a little part. He smiles at me and kisses me more deeply while playing with my bud. By now I'm my throat is moaning with pleasure and now he's placing both of his legs between my thighs. He slips off my panties then takes off his sweats and boxer briefs. His manhood is huge and hard. He starts to slip the head of his manhood into my vagina but first touching my bud with it. And then he slips right in all the way. I'm gasping for air because it was so sudden but my body is adjusting to his. A tear comes out of the corner of my eye and he catches it with a kiss. He didn't mean to hurt me and he just held me for awhile and I wrapped my legs around him and placed my hands on his back. Giving him long strokes with my finger tips whispering in his ear "it's okay." He looks at me again and I give him a kiss then he starts thrusting gently long and slow strokes. I feel safe and warm underneath him. I let go and start riding with him following his rythm. I start to put two fingers into his mouth matching his thrusts. I close my eyes just embracing him and his scent. I fall into a light sleep and he sees me sleeping. He pulls out and goes down on me tasting the jucies of our love session. My eyes flutter open I caress his head to bring him back up to my face. I taste his mouth it's so sweet. I'm sleepy and so is he. He fixes my robe on me and covers us both with furry blanket. I fall asleep with him in my arms and his head on my breasts.
Sara
I have a lot of fantasies, but this is my most recent and most exciting that I plan to act out come the end of the month.
My boyfriend and two of our friends (who are also a couple) are going to a concert (we truly are though) and my friend and I are getting ready together. The doorbell rings and it is our men standing on the front porch. I can see my boyfriends jaw drop at my killer outfit. Black pleather bra under a fishnet shirt, skirt that just barely covers my ass and pussy which is barely concealed in my mesh, see through G-string, fishnet thigh highs and garter, and shitkicker boots. I can see my man's cock getting hard just looking at me and I want to fuck him right there on my porch.
When we get to the concert my boyfriend and his friend go off and find a moshpit to be bloodied in so my friend I dance with each other simply to bother our men. Out of no where my boyfriend rips me away and begins to grind against me, whispering in my ear how he can't wait to get me home so he can fuck me, I simply reply "Why wait?" I reach down and grab his cock through his jeans, rubbing him hard. He moans and slips a hand under my skirt and into my G-string, quickly shoving it aside so he can slip his fingers into my dripping pussy and rub my throbbing clit. I unzip his pants, trying to conceal our actions, though no one is paying us any attention, and pull out his delicious, erect cock. I drop to a squat and suck his cock as far back into my mouth as I possibly can, smiling when I hear his moan even above the band and crowd. He doesn't even give me a chance to give a second pull on him before he has my legs around his waist and his throbbing cock in my pussy. At this point I don't care who sees us and I ride his luscious cock until I cum and cum and cum, loving the slippery feeling as his cum rushes inside me.
I recently found out his best friend is coming as well to the concert and though I don't like this person very much he has somehow snuck his way into this fantasy.
As soon as I am done fucking my boyfriend he puts me back on my feet and says into my ear, "I want you to fuck Marcus. He wanted to bring Mariah to loose his virginity to here at the concert, but now she's dumped him. He says he wants to fuck you, just this once. Please do it, not because I don't want you, but I feel bad for the guy." I sigh and nod. I turn around and Marcus is standing behind me, looking bashful. I sidle up next to him and grab his cock through his Tripp pants. "I promise, I'll be gentle." I tease, pulling and rubbing his cock. He clumsily puts his hand in my undies and fumbles to find my clit which is oddly erotic and I quickly begin to undo his pants and withdraw his cock. I again drop to a squat and suck his cock unmercifully until he is ready to explode in my mouth. I grab his cock and lead him to a metal fence like thing off to the side and bend over it, offering him a delicious sight of my ass and pussy. Without hesitation he slams his cock into me over and over again, bringing me to uncountable orgasms and eventually his own and nearly falls over from exhaustion. I readjust my clothing and leave him there, panting and his limp cock hanging out. My man is waiting for me to take me to a corner to prove he is a much better lover than Marcus.
P.S. I have no plans to make this second part come true as Marcus and I deeply dislike one another and I love my man to much to do that to him, even if he asked.
