Brit Lover
I love to have tons of little sexual fantasies about the United Kingdom men I meet on line. (They're an entire ocean away, which I think is safer. Plus I never give out personal info) British men are almost a type of fetish for me. One time I was even able to get a brit man to masturbate for me on the other side of the pond. This was most enjoyable to me because Brit men have to be almost "seduced" into doing anything sexual. They don't go right for you with all the vulgarity American men do on line.
I was kind of amazed, but aroused by this at first. It is sooo erotic for me to feel as if I'm playing the aggresive role with a man. And the British men are more than happy to play a more layed back role. (they are british after all) I've also found that they have more of an appreciation for...how shall I put it...."bigger boned girls." Curvy women.
I was so happy to find out that the whole thin, thin, thin thing was more of an American sensibility.
Anyway, 321 chat.com is a wonderful place to meet hot brit guys...It also has chat rooms for gays, teens, latinos, kids and seniors. Plus the rooms are unregistered (you don't have to reveal any personal info) and free.
British men....
Oh, I'm getting excited even thinking about it!
Carla
One of my recent fantasies involves something I would like to do if I had a boyfriend.
I would like to go to some hotel and have him hire us a hooker. Than I want him to bend her over and have sex with her while I'm on my knees behind him. I want to be able to lick his anus as he does her. And be able to see up close his penis sliding in and out of her vagina.
Anyway, a guys anus is just a thing with me. Don't know why. I haven't heard of many girls caring too much for that area. But I would just so love for a man to bend over and masturbate while I lick his anus and balls. It's just a shame so many guys won't let you near that part of them. It's like they think it's gay to be enjoy sensation "there" or something.
What a bunch of kill joys.
Maddie
Since I was 10 I've always had one fantasy that turned me on.
I'd be boarding a train, not knowing the contents that lay inside. The train was a magical train of some kind, that picked the passengers. It was a train of some kind that once you got on ,you didn't get off until you were completely satisfed.Well, this train was made exclusively for sexual action. There were small rooms lining the sides of the train. Some of them were filled with people in sexual intercourse, some were empty. I was 17 here, and as I walked around, looking through the windows of the room, I could feel my nipples getting hard. I had heard of this train, but never had I thought that it would pick me. I walked for sometime watching how it all started. The way the man or woman pushed someone to the wall and made them moan before they moved to a room. I kept walking, not paying attention at all as to where I was going. I bumped into a tall , handsome,and muscular man. He was my age,and I somehow knew him. I knew what was going to happen now. He smiled, knowing he had found his partner for the train. I smiled too. He pressed me against the wall. He started kissing my lips very softly, before sliding in the tongue. He kept kissing me, as he started to slide his hand down to my breast. He unbuttoned my shirt except the last one, while still kissing me. I started getting hot and excited. He unclipped my bra from the back and threw it to the side. My breasts hung there loose, for everyone to see. He finally pulled back, and lead me to a room. He closed the door and laid me down on my back. I watched him stare at me. I decided to take the lead. I unzipped my skirt and let it slip off. I unbuttoned the last button of my shirt and took it off, fully exposing my breasts. I laid there, with just my panties. He immediately knew what to do. He took off his shirt and unzipped his pants. I sat up and took off his boxers. I let him slowly take my panties off, exposing my pussy. He got down to the floor and started massaging my breasts, I moaned excitedly, as he worked his hands down my body to my thighs and to my pussy. He replaced his hands with his tongue as he licked my shaven pussy. He found my G-spot and kept licking and touching it there. My orgasm was building. I needed to take his cock in my pussy right now. Oh! give it to me please! I need it! Oh! Please i need your cock! Please put it in put it in! Uh... my elaborate screams and moans filled the room. Right before I was about to cum he stopped licking me and got his cock and gently started to go around my pussy. I couldn't take it any more. my begging filled the room. Please! Let me take you in! Please now! He finally but his cock in. I moaned in pleasure as he got in deeper and deeper. I need u all! I cried. He but his cock all in. I screamed with delight as he did this. He began to fuck me, and soon I was cumming, and screaming. He suddenly slipped out and cummed on my breast, and face. I licked it all off, knowing I could now leave the train. He fucked me once more just for the pleasure of it , then we got dressed. My bra was gone, as a souvenir to whoever had found it. I exited the train, and found my self in my destination. At my destination I was to meet some friends. my friends lived in a big house. In that fantasy, we had sex, and my friend licked my pussy, as she was female. I always get turned on by thinking of a female licking my pussy. I can see her breasts bouncing up and down....
Well there's my fantasy it always turns me on.
Anonymous
I would have to say that my sexual fantasies depend a great deal on where I am in my menstrual cycle.
When my period is a long way off I have all sorts of sexual thoughts. It's all very general. Sometimes I think of men. Sometimes women. I have also fantasized about being a MAN having sex with a woman. I tend to have sexual thoughts of being the aggressor. And I seldom imagine being touched or being in a relationship with the person I'm with in the fantasy. I simply want sex. No deep emotion, please.
Yet when it comes time for my period everything starts to change. I become more interested in being touched and kissed. (An unusual thing for me.) I want to be held and cuddled and all of that. And I become more sexually submissive on the whole. It is that this time that I want most to be sexually dominated by a man. Bent over and all of that. I also start to deeply hunger to suck a man's penis. Very intense. Almost annoying.
It is at this time that I have NO sexual interest in women. Not even a little. I am solely focused on men. At the start of my period, and middle of my period I only want emotional things. Hugging. Kissing. The press of skin against mine...I have no big interest in vaginal intercourse. Near the end of my period I desire penetration. I get very horny when it's all almost over.
My turn ons with men also change when I'm on my period. Most of the time I like boyish, almost girly men. But when I'm on my period it all becomes about manliness and muscles. I even like body builders, something I would never, never be attracted to at any other time of the month. When it's all over I'm kind of like " I was attracted to that? It's soooo unlike me!"
I'm kind of glad when the whole period thing is over.
Carol
Something that had always made me really horny are bad guys, I just can't help it! I dated a few and they were the BEST lovers, like they are attacking you but with a little love.
I have a couple of sexual fantasies but I never got to do any. One of them is two gorgeous bad guys getting into a fight for me. I always get to fuck the winner! I love it so much! I especially love guys that like heavy rock. Not the old school ones, with long hair and long beard, but the guys that are covered in tattoos and dress up really cool.
Another fantasy I have is being a one night stripper. The whole idea of a bunch of guys (sorry, in my fantasy there are not ugly old pervert men) looking at me and drooling because I'm dancing makes me so wet! I'd taken dance classes for years and I love to perform, so being in front of a very interested audience while taking my clothes off is a great feeling.
Thank you so much for this web page, I love to read many articles (I print them at work and then take them home to read them in bed while playing with myself) I've also learned a lot about sex and myself. Thank you!
Leslie
My fantasy is to be tied up and rape by a group of girls.
Anonymous
I have one fantasy I usually use:
I like to imagine I'm in a hospital and there's a man on a bed who is paralyzed except for his pubic area and his head. A nurse comes in wearing a tiny skirt and with long blond hair and we make small chat until suddenly she pushes me on an empty bed next to the paralyzed man and rips of my clothes. I am very surprised by this but let her continue. She then pulls of her skirt and is wearing nothing underneath. Suddenly her hands are in my cunt and she is moving them up and down in me. I am very surprised by this, but let her go on, as its starting to feel good. Then suddenly she is sucking at my clit and I'm screaming for more. Once I've cum she moves her wet pussy over to my face and teases me with it moving it up and down which makes me grab her and throw her on the bed. She screams and I grind up and down on her leg making both of us really hot. Suddenly the nearly-completely-paralyzed man next to us groans and we realized he has been watching us the whole time. We move over to him and make him really wound up by fucking each other on top of him. Then the nurse releases him by placing his hard dick in her mouth. All the time I have my head in her pussy. After this we are done and leave silently.
N.B.
I imagine that I'm in a seraglio in some mystic, spicy, foreign country. I'm in a room where everything is red and gold, and all I'm wearing is a strip of red silk. A man comes in (well, more like a teenager) and looks around like he doesn't know where he is. I tell him to sit down and he looks slightly scared, but he sits. I sit next to him, slowly inching towards him as though he is a fawn I am trying not to startle. I carefully untie his robe and stroke his chest, then work my way up to his mouth. Now he is relaxing, his hands beginning to caress me. I slide down him and take his penis in my mouth gently sucking it and nibbling it gently. He lays back, panting slightly, and suddenly he grabs me and pushes me down on the floor, sucking at my clit until I scream. I slip out from under him and run across the room, laughing quietly, turning it into a hunt. I stop for a moment and he grabs me from behind, thrusting into me and rubbing my clit. I drop to all fours, overwhelmed by his intensity, and he growls, pushing in deeper. He pushes until he can't push anymore, and I flip him onto his back, straddling him and rubbing against him until we both spiral into orgasm...
Hot Girl
My sexual fantasy is that I´m in bed with another woman, and I undress her and she undresses me, then I throw her in bed and start to suck her nipples and licked them, after that I start to rub her vulva until she gets very wet. And then I insert in her a thing that starts with "D..... and ends with o" at that point she starts to moan and she says to me to put it in harder and harder. And after that I make love to her all night.
The following was submitted as a shared sexual experience but sounds more like a fantasy that others may enjoy.
I have one experience of female sex. I was still in high school when I had the experience. It was so wonderful I thought that I was lesbian. Later I learned that oral sex was my thing. Erma my friend from school told me that she wanted to lick my bottom(?). I did not quite understand what she meant so she promised to show me after school. I followed her to her house. She found some grapes and cut up an apple. I thought she will eat them, which we did, but not do anything with these things we did that too. We ate them off of each other using our tounge to grasp them later. We get into the bathroom. There she asks me to take off my clothes, while she removes hers. She makes sure the door is locked. "No surprises", she says. Then she tells me to sit on the edge of the toilet seat open as wide as I can and starts to gently rub my clit. She uses her other hand to rub her own. I don't quite like what is going on but I cannot stop. All this actually fascinates me. After awhile she kneels in front of me and says that she has wanted to see that for the longest. Then she kissed it very gently. I did like that so asked her do more and what else one does down there? She smiled and said that she will show me everything. After kissing and stroking her tounge it slipped inside and I said: "ouhhh", "good?" Erma asked. I said kind of. All I knew I wanted more. She put some towels on the floor and stationed herself in the way the her mouth was directly on me. Her tounge went back and forth, up and down and sideways. Then she started to suck me slowly first, then harder, until I felt that there was nothing better in the world. I felt spent after and she asked me if I could do her. I said that I did not know. She said that if I did she'd do me again. So went the whole afternoon in the bathroom, us masturbating and sucking each other. This was my first sexual experience and I loved it. I eventually asked her how she knew all this she said that her mother told her what to do when she gets bored. So her mother told her all the good things to do and when her mother's new boyfriend was over she asked him to do it to Erma. Her Mom got off at looking at oral sex. I do too. Erma told me later that she usually got hers from the man, and he and mom had theirs later. She told her mom about us. She called it a conquest. Well, all I know is that I had the best ever afternoon.
Anonymous
I have several fantasies, but one of the older ones is this.
I am the queen of some kingdom. I am "the Virgin Queen", but not so virginal after all. In my land intercourse makes one experienced.
Well, I have an army of Pleasers, who do what ever I ask. I have dinner pleasers, morning, lunch, etc. pleasers. I enjoy cunnilingus so all my activities are surrounded on that.
Mornings I have some one who wakes me up by arousing my sexual needs. Gentle washing of my Pussy at first is a must. I enjoy the feeling of clean body. So my morning person usually is a young man who will get "Hot" while touching my underworld. The morning ritual is considered successful if he cums. For lunch I have a cook prepare some vaginal-finger foods to be eaten out of my vagina. Some young woman will do the "clean up" with her tongue. It has to be thorough, so that I feel satisfied.
Occasional I have to meet in the senate so it to be less boring I have one of my Pleasures lick and massage me while listening to affairs of my kingdom. I have fantasies of having orgasms and I am not quiet about them. What ever bill is to passed at that time will become a law immediately. (Usually laws are about my citizen having the same pleasures as their queen.
I have afternoon "Pool Boy" fantasy to break my dreary afternoons, because the dinners are real orgies where no action is considered "wrong".
In my kingdom every one is erotically happy. What one likes that one must do and if it is to be had anywhere. Public love is to be celebrated, encouraged and supported. Private love is "your own business" like their queens. If she wants female companions or males it is at her whim.
With thanks Suck it to me...
Anonymous
Nothing gets me more exited then imagining my boyfriend masturbating to a fantasy about me. I have a hard time expressing self appreciation so I guess this is compensation.
Angela, again
I remember when I was eight years old and watched the fantasy movie called Legend with Tom Cruise. All the girls loved Tom. But guess what? I didn't really care about Tom at all. My eight year old brain became attracted to the Lord of Darkness instead. For those of you who have not seen the movie, the Lord of Darkness is a tall red guy with horns. An obvious devil type. At the time I did not realize just how twisted it was to be attracted to such a figure. I'm sure some might even call it sick.
I just remember sitting there waiting for the Lord of Darkness and the female herione to do it. I didn't care about the Cruise character, didn't care about saving the last unicorns or anything like that. I was just so aroused, and yet also afraid, by this large red guy with horns. I was just sooo fascinated and dazzled by him. Even now, I have to admit, I get kind of wet thinking about him. Then I feel really really awful about it. Being a Christian and all.
I guess you could say that Tim Curry's Lord Of Darkness was the start of my love affair with villians. And not just ordinary villians. The darker the better. I like the Lord of Darkness. Freddy. Pinhead. Hannibal. I have no idea what the attraction with horror monsters is.
But they certainly do a lot for me.
Clair
I sit at the top of the hill. The sun has been set for only a few moments and it's golden-orange light grows into purple. My body is relaxed and cross legged, but my mind will not keep still. Pressed into my mind are images of him and I, here, together. A noise behind me, he was on time for a change. We never speak when we are here. No fighting or superficial anger can pass onto our hill. He takes a seat next to me, crossing his own legs. The wind smells like summer, though it is just new born spring. His eyes are shut as he takes my hand into his own and kiss' my knuckles, he wore two days worth of beard. I love his eyes, they are wide and soulful, almost sad. Today they sparkle along with a smile. He leans in to kiss my eyelids, I can feel my nipples harden. I met his full lips opening his mouth gently with my own. His hand releases' mine and pulls me into his lap so my legs are wound around his sculptured torso. I brake our kiss to look once again into those eyes. I can feel his hands slide up my spine and down to my bottom pulling into his groin. His heart races under his thin T-shit and his member grows hard under my weight. I lift his shirt over his head, the sight of his muscular shoulders quickens, my own pulse We kiss again. Passionate hands dance over one another's bodies. I remove my blouse to reveal my breasts, hard from excitement and the cooling night air. He turns me onto my back and begins to undo his belt, I do the same without taking my eyes of of what I anticipate most of all. There it is, his long uncircumcised penis free. A hand runs up my thigh while another cups my chin for another kiss. Both our breathing is sharp and strained, desire building like a flood against a dam. I want him more then anything. I love him more than anything. Slowly, he slides my panties from me. It is a tradition of ours to test one another at this moment, who will make the move. A suppressed grin shows through his eyes. I cannot wait any longer. I press my hand over his taunt bottom sinking into paradise. He brakes the silence rule allowing an ecstatic groan pass his lips. Faster faster, wetter wetter. And then the electric shocks pass through my sacred parts making my legs turn to jelly beneath me. He strokes twice more and shudders in release. The moon light dances over his smooth body, we lay together here for hours, we have nowhere else to be, tomorrow can wait forever.
Anonymous
This semester, I have a professor I just can't get over. He's in his late 30's, is tall with dark hair, has a teddy bear body, and is a beautiful, beautiful man inside and out. I love when he writes on the board because then I can look at his ass. Then whenever he sits cross-legged on his desk and tells us about his personal philosophies with bright eyes in a confidential tone of voice, I want to cry and hold him close to me; how can such a beautiful man exist?
Every class period I sit there and stare (I can't help it!) and sometimes I catch him staring back. I can walk away and not have heard a word about Gothic horror stories, but I know how many times he said my name. Sometimes, especially in the beginning of the semester, I would mini-orgasm a little every time he took attendance. In my life so far I've had lots of sex, but only with two partners, and I don't think I've ever really felt an orgasm... before I had him to dream about.
I have lots of fantasies about him. Usually, I imagine he's asked me to his office for some reason. The building is practically empty. He closes his door and talks to me about, oh, anything-- who cares. The discussion goes somewhere heartfelt and we end the meeting with a hug.
I can feel his body pressing against my breasts. He is so warm and my chin just barely rests on his shoulder. My head fits perfectly there, and I lean into his cheek gently while rubbing the soft brown corduroy of his jacket back between his shoulder blades.
[I remember to be careful (for now); this has to come off as innocent if he doesn't respond.]
But suddenly he is responding! I feel his body tense up, as if he's trying to make sure I'm caressing and not just being polite. Then he holds me tighter, pressing me closer to him. My heartbeat accelerates, and I notice he is breathing a little harder.
I turn my head very slightly toward him. My lips brush his neck and the collar of his shirt. I smell him and I could just breathe that sexy fragrance in all night-- but I'd rather keep going.
Now our bodies are locked against each other. We have exceeded the courtesy hug timetable, and neither of us is about to stop. I am aching to grab his face and kiss him but I restrain myself and prolong the pleasure of an experience I never dreamed I'd actually have.
I am so wet.
He is smelling my hair and sighing. I nuzzle his neck a little bit. This makes him turn towards me and his cheek presses hard against my forehead. I pull my face away slowly and then let it drift back towards his. This feels like a dream. My eyes close and then oh my god, we're kissing!
Orgasm shoots through my body, hardening my nipples and rippling down through my abdomen. I shudder involuntarily and am suddenly aware that his cock is pressing desperately against his jeans. My clit becomes polarized and presses back hard as we kiss and kiss, tasting each other's lips, tongues exploring...
My hands are in his hair, running through the long parts on top and skimming the short back and sides; it feels like velvet between my fingers. His hands are everywhere-- holding my face, stroking my long curls, pulling me tighter against him.
I look around his office, lips still locked, and see there is a couch. I slide my hands up under the shoulders of his jacket. His arms are so firm; I rub them in widening circles and he slips out of his jacket. I push him back towards the couch and when he realizes where I'm going, he stops and starts to strip.
His hands slip his belt off but he never takes his eyes off mine. He flips off the overhead light, leaving only a dim desk lamp on. He sets his glasses on the desk as he slips out of his shoes. Finally, as he unzips and pulls his pants down (a boxers man; I thought so!), I pull my t-shirt off over my head and let the weight of my breasts fall out of their bra.
His eyes are a beautiful hazel and they shine as he looks at me. He rips off his shirt as I kick off my flip-flops, pants and underwear. Unburdened, we fly back at each other and my nipples are buried in his soft chest hair as he puts his hands on my flushed skin, rubbing from the roundest part of my ass up my sides and down my back, over and over.
Only a thin layer of soft cloth is separating his penis from my wetness. I reach down to touch him, pulling back the elastic band of his boxers and letting my hand in. He is so tight and hot and thick that I can't wait for him to be inside me. I start to pull his boxers down and he steps out of them as I start to sit down on the couch-- oh yes, it's a futon!
As he folds the bed out, I can't stop looking at his penis: he is HUGE! I wish I could suck on it and get to know it with my mouth, but there is just no room for that when I'm so horny. (But maybe next time...)
I lie on my back and he eases down on top of me. He is holding his penis away from my body as he kisses my breasts, feeling the nipples with a careful tongue. I'm a little impatient, and I arch up towards him. That's all he needs.
He spreads my legs apart. His fingers dart down to my slit to feel my wetness, and I start to arch again involuntarily as he pulls his hand away and rubs against my clit for a second.
His cheek is against my cheek. He brings his face right above mine, rubbing the tips of our noses. Then, as he puts his mouth on my mouth and kisses me deeply, he slips his cock into me hard and I feel the world explode in a bright orgasm. I want to pull him into my body and stop time; keep him right where he is forever.
He is pounding me so hard my breasts jiggle, and that's hot. I arch my nipples into him and let out an "ohhhhhhh..." As I arch I can feel him pushing in deeper and deeper with each bang. I want to yell "Harder!" but we are still kissing, wildly. I pull my legs up on either side of his body to widen myself. I hang on tight and get into the rhythm of his thrusting. I even bounce back a little bit. I can feel his tight balls on my ass, and it is such ecstasy for him that he gets a sudden burst of energy and I get the harder I wanted. It is SO GOOD that I bring my legs up over his shoulders almost without thinking about it.
With our mouths locked tight and his cock filling me, I feel completely connected to him. There is energy streaming through the circle of our lovemaking, through both of us, and it's really fucking exciting.
I am having orgasm after orgasm, and every time he says "ah!" or "mmmmm" I can hear his delicious voice and that multiplies the orgasm. I want to hear my name from him, so I start saying his, soft and than louder and louder. He understands and yells my name, four times. Then he comes in me, body shuddering against mine, and I am orgasming with every twitch.
I feel so wet and warm inside, and we kiss again, and I think he is crying. Or maybe that's me.
Afterwards he holds me. We talk a little, but it's the kind of thing I've always wanted to hear from him, and I want to keep that just for me. We are exhausted and fall asleep in each other's arms under a soft blanket. As I drift away, I know I have never felt so safe and secure as I do right now...
Follow up: Yesterday I submitted my fantasy about my professor. I realized after I sent it how long it was, so if there's no room for it on the site, I understand. I just wanted to say thanks for the opportunity/prompt to write all that down; it really did a lot for me to articulate a specific fantasy. Very exciting, and I encourage everyone to try it!
