Andrea
When I masturbate I strip totally naked and look at myself in the mirror.
The sight of my plump firm ever swelling breasts sends my heart pumping maddingly under my breasts.
I start thinking of a beautiful hunk of a man entering the room, his face blindfolded, he has a beautiful rock hard butt and the biggest, thickest, hairiest cock jutting hyper erect from two beautiful hairiest balls I have ever seen.
My hands slowly glide over the huge hot vein encrusted shaft of my fantasy hunk.
I can feel the enormous rock hard cock throbbing violently in my hands, each vein pulsing through the shaft like a heart. My heart is almost bursting under my breasts with desire for him, my pussy is quivering with desire for him and my clitoris is pounding like a heart under my the lips of my vulva.
I am almost like a wild animal now, grabbing the base of the huge erect penis, my tongue begins to lash wildly at the enormous shaft and swollen head of my hunk's phallus.
Finally I lose all control, I push my hunk down and start to straddle him pushing the enormous erect penis inside me, I groan in pleasure has the huge penis glides inside me.
I move my big beautiful butt wildly up and down on top of him so every inch of my hunk is pounding and stroking inside of me.
With my hands I can feel the wild beating of the hunk's heart, pounding under his chest in cadence with my own heart, which is shaking my breast with each explosive beat.
Finally we both come together and my fantasy ends.
Adriana
At 26 I'm no longer in high school but I keep this fantasy as a souvenir:
I'm 17 and school work isn't demanding enough to keep my attention. I stick to the rules and get fine grades but I like to get on my teachers' nerves. By asking completely relevant questions that I know they can't answer for example. Or by giving them my complete and undivided attention. (I never understood why that unnerves them so, but it does. Probably they're not used to people listening...)
Anyway, my English teacher is in his early fifty's, has the reputation of a dirty old man, but is also witty and cultured and somehow his fleshy lips arouse me. I sit in the classroom - actually interested for a change - as he makes one of his usual double-intender remarks which makes me slip into a daydream and lose the thread of his teachings. Lost in thought, I don't realize I'm staring at him. I cross my legs and tense the muscles in my thighs to stimulate what is throbbing under my short skirt, as a result of the daydream. Only when he suddenly stands right in front of me do I notice my glassy-eyed expression, my half-parted, moist lips - and the fact that he's stopped talking.
"Since you don't seem able to hear my questions in a classroom full of people, I suggest you stay a little longer while the others go home early."
I blush uncontrollably and don't know where to look as my friends gather their belongings and wish me luck with the upcoming detention.
"Stand up," he says when they're all gone.
"It seems to me that you're having problem with basic discipline."
He speaks slowly and his voice is low, menacing and incredibly horny.
I don't know what to say, so I don't say anything.
"Are you even listening? Say "Yes Sir" when you understand."
I look up.
"Yes Sir."
"I´m your superior, girl. Look down."
I do.
"Turn to face the wall."
I obey in silence. There's a mirror on the wall and I can see what he does out of the corner of my eye.
He sits at his desk, legs a little apart, and leans back comfortably. I one hand he hold the long, thin rod he uses to point things out on the blackboard.
"You realize you've been disobedient."
It wasn't a question.
"Yes."
"That's yes Sir!" He hits the top of his desk with force, startling me.
"Yes Sir!"
"Good, now, as for disobedience..."
He launches into a long sermon about bad girls and what to do with them but I'm finding it hard to concentrate as he's begun playing with the stick. Next time I miss a "Yes Sir" he touches my leg with it to remind me. And it stays. Slowly he runs its tip up and down the back of my thigh. I bend over a bit in response, not knowing whether it's to show my submission or to enjoy the feeling. In the mirror I see his left hand on his zipper, not moving but definitely touching.
"I'm glad you're seeing the error of your ways."
"Yes Sir."
"We could really get along if you'd only take some guidance from me."
The rod's stroking moves to the inside of my legs, uncontrollably upward. My faces must be crimson, my juices are running. He can't NOT know.
Suddenly the flexible stick hits my ass like a whip.
"You're not answering!"
"Yes Sir! Sorry Sir"
You understand I have to punish you for that."
"Yes Sir!"
"Bend over more."
"Yes Sir!"
Still with only the tip of the stick he raises the hem of my far too short skirt, pushing it aside, exposing my buttocks.
"And no panties. Such an indecent girl."
"Sorry Sir."
For a while, he traces the lines of my body, still sitting comfortably, apparently absent. My flesh burns where he's hit me and it glows where he's touching me. I can feel the liquid dripping down my legs.
WHACK! He hits me again, on the other cheek this time.
"What do you think you're doing, coming into class like that?"
"Sorry Sir."
He keeps whipping me, though less hard.
"I ought to round up all your teachers and show them how to treat you."
He never hits the same spot twice.
"But that would be just you're thing, wouldn't it? Fifteen guys, staring at your naked body. Maybe you'd like us to lay you on the desk and fuck you, again and again till you're dripping with cum, unable to walk for a week."
He directs his blows to the even more sensitive, inner part of my buttocks. Now I can see he's taken his stiff cock out and is playing with it. I need to feel it! Unknowingly, I spread my legs a bit, spread my cheeks.
"But you don't deserve that. You don't deserve to enjoy, I won't defile myself by touching you."
Suddenly he strikes a short, sharp blow, directly into the middle. I start up, electrified. He gets up for a better aim and keeps whipping my rosette. I have to support myself against the wall as my legs are going rubbery. I stretch my ass in his direction, he contrives to hit every sensitive spot with one blow. Just when I think I can't take any more, I feel his hands upon my hips and his thick, short cock makes my pussy explode, makes me explode into the most intensive orgasm ever. I don't know if he gets his, nor do I care, all I can do is hold on to the wall and wait for the roaring in my ears to subside...
RDHD
I fantasize about my boyfriend walking into the room, seeing me sleeping in my nakedness, then he slowly touches me, trying not to wake me up, he manages to get me soaking wet and fills me up from behind. By this time I am fully awake and he pulls out quickly turning in a 69 position, sucking my hot juice and feeding me his penis, covered with patches of my juice. I suck it off, enjoying the taste and smell of my pussy. I beg for more, he scoops up a load of my juice and feeds me with his hand penetrating me hard and fast, just the way I like it. We but climax together. Just as I think it is all over, he spreads my legs so wide and rests his face inside my pussy sucking and licking till we fall asleep.
Anonymous
He's in his basement, waiting for me to come back from upstairs. He's leaning over the pool table, I pin him up against a wall and start to ferociously kiss him. I straddle him, on the wall, and just take over, then he takes over - pushing me back onto the couch. He's on top of me, groping my breasts, we're dry humping, I put one leg in between his and wrap it around. He starts licking and kissing my neck, I grab at his crotch and start to unzip his pants. They slide off, I'm sinking into the couch but I manage to push him up (he's still caressing my neck) and straddle him, his bare legs rubbing against my skin. Now he gets back on top of me and focuses on really dry humping, I moan, I beg for more, he slides his tongue all through my vulva and then up to my stomach, breasts, and back down. I get upset, because he stands up and acts like he's done, only in his boxers he takes my hand and leads me to the pool table where he gestures I lie down. He takes off my sweater, and bra, and lies me down. He touches and licks me all over, but I have an idea. I pull myself off and get back onto the wall I originally pinned him down on, he picks me up and slides his hot, hard penis inside of me and I scream with delight. We're together now, we're one.
Clarissa
I overheard my brother John once saying to his friend that he was an expert at eating pussy, and that he could make any woman come with his tongue. Since that time, I have had this recurrent fantasy that I think about as I masturbate:
I imagine that some of the girls I know are lined up to experience my brother's expertise at licking clit. The first is his girlfriend-I am standing at the end of the line of these girls, who are all standing up with their clothes on, and I can only see them from the back.
John is kneeling on the ground, and he unzips his girlfriend's jeans, and pulls them down around her thighs. I can see her exposed butt, with her panty lines still on it, and I begin to get horny when I see it. He buries his head into her crotch, and I immediately hear a loud "UHHHHHH!!!" from her lips. I can hear him rhythmically licking her pussy, the wet sounds of oral sex. She throws her head back, her long hair partially covering her large ass, and moans from the pleasure that his tongue is giving her. She begins to say, "Yes, yes, don't stop, please, don't stop, ohhhh, it's almost...ahhh...almost...." I then see her butt suddenly tighten up, and she begins to scream loudly each time that her butt lurches forward over and over again in this exact rhythm with her screams. Finally, after she has experienced about 8 of these strong orgasmic spasms, she calms down, begins to catch her breath, and he stands up and kisses her, and pulls her jeans up and zips them up. At this point, I have to rub my crotch through my jeans because I can't take the horniness.
Next is my Vietnamese friend Ngoc, who steps up, and my brother unzips her jeans and pulls them down around her knees-I am amazed at how flat her butt is-I can see John part her pussy lips with his fingers, and she suddenly lets out a long "aaaahhhhhh..." as his tongue first touches her clitoris. I can see her looking down at his head as he licks her pussy, and she tugs at her pussy, as if to pull the hood of her clit farther back so that he can lick it better. She lets out little-girl like whimpers as he fucks her pussy with his tongue, and she lifts up her blouse and pulls her bra away from one of her small breasts, and frantically begins to knead her breast, and pinch her erect nipple. To my surprise, my brother lets one hand go down to his shorts, and he pulls them down to expose this beautiful, enormous hard-on; he begins to move the foreskin back and forth over the swollen head, and pre-cum is oozing out of the tip. I can't take how sexy this sight is, of my brother and my friend having all this sexual pleasure in front of me, and I begin to grind at the seam of the crotch of my jeans with my knuckles, as I can't help masturbating myself as I watch. I don't want to make myself orgasm during this spectacle, though, because I don't want to interrupt anything with my screams that I inevitably have as I reach climax.
Ngoc's little girl whimpers stopped about 10 seconds before, and she takes a deep breath, letting in this long "SSSSSSSSS" and then begins to scream in this long, blood curdling scream, that signals that she's obviously feeling this unbearably intense pleasure of the orgasm that his licking has caused her to have. After she stops screaming she slumps over as if she's going to fall down, and he stands up and holds her so she won't fall, and kisses her deeply-his dick is sticking up at the ceiling, and he finally pulls up her jeans and zips them up, and she walks away.
The last girl to get it is my cousin Laura, who insisted that he lick her and prove his lingual expertise on her cunt. He pulls down her pants, and she lets out this loud hissing noise as the pleasure of the first lick hits her. She reaches around with one hand, and tightly grabs one cheek of her butt-after only about 15 seconds she stiffens up her whole body and begins to shake uncontrollably, and makes little shrieking noises-finally she stops shaking, and lets out a deep sigh-she then reaches down and kisses him, and she pulls her pants up and goes.
Wow, I think, what a sight that was, and John was right that he could make girls crazy with his tongue-however, before I can even say anything to John, he walks over to me, his strong, hard dick still sticking up in the air, and kneels in front of me-he looks up in my eyes-he wouldn't lick his own sister's pussy, would he? He unsnaps my jeans, and begins to unzip them-I pull them down around my ankles, and step out of them. He looks up at me, and pulls the hood of my clit way back, making my clit head poke out, exposing it's swollen knob, angry and red from being horny for so long-I bend down to look, and "UUNNGGHHHHHH!!!!!" I groan, as I'm blinded by the pleasure I suddenly feel from his warm, wet tongue. I can barely notice the fact that his tongue is licking me in rhythm, so intense is this dream-like pleasure that I feel.
At one point, however, I feel the need to open my eyes, and I see John pulling the foreskin of his cock back and forth in this constant rhythm over its swollen tip-the head begins to swell considerably, turns a bright red, and this copious amount of white fluid begins to pour out-as it does, he begins to moan from the pleasure that he feels as his balls finally empty their sweet contents. As I look down and imagine how good that must feel to him, I close my eyes and "dze zuh...um....uhh...ANNGHHHH!!!!!!" I scream as an orgasm rips my pelvis apart, all that pent up horniness finally exploding in one burst.....
Carla
Me and my girlfriends have gone out to a strip club called "Just for the ladies" for my bachelorette party. A "waiter" clad only in a black sequined bowtie asks us if we would like a show. We all shriek "Yes!" in unison and he looks at us one by one. His HUGE cock sticks out at the sight of me and he selects me for his demonstration. I lick his ass hole & can tell that he's totally turned on. I move on to his balls and cock as he fingers me with as many fingers as he can. When he pulls his fingers out he licks them clean of my juices.My nipples and his HUGE cock were the hardest they'd ever been. We leaned up against a wall and made out until I was moaning uncontrollably.We entered a private room and the first thing he did was rip of my shirt. Luckily I had decided not to wear a bra. He unzipped my tiny plaid miniskirt and exposed my wet pussy. He found a pitcher of water next to us and pulled out an ice cube. As it melted, he let it drip onto my extremely hard nipples. I moaned with excitement & surprise. Now he did the same to my clit and pussy & I was on cloud 9.His large hands enter my cunt & move slowly in and out. He is such a tease and a flirt.He sucks my nipples and my vulva. They take turns eating me & I am so turned on. Then me and Jesse 69 as Joshua licks my clit. It is so late that the club is closing. The guys get dressed and then dress me. I get into one of their cars and proceed to go to a house with both of them. Then we do it all over again. Now it's the day of my wedding & I feel great.
Anonymous
Hi there, my best fantasy and one I've had since my teens is to have sex with a priest in a church. I fantasize that its Sunday and every-one is walking into the church and past the priest. Some-one stumbles and bumps me into the priest. Through his clothing I can feel his penis going erect. That makes me feel so hot, that he got aroused by the feel of my body against his. It's just the beginning though, from then on we often bump into each other and eventually we have sex in the confession box.
Another fantasy of mine is that I have special powers and I go to an Abbey where monks live and in the middle of the night I visit a sleeping monk and pretend I'm and angel or a vision of Mary and that its his duty to knock me up.
I also fantasize about old, fat guys jerking off or paying to have sex with me.
Veronica - Age 16
I always have this one fantasy that I think about every night. My boyfriend takes me to his bedroom in the basement and we watch TV for a while. He has his arm around me and plays with my long sleek shiny dark hair. He then starts kissing the side of my face. I turn to him and start kissing his neck. He moans while I move my mouth around it. I can feel him getting harder. To prep myself, I pull up my skirt and slide down my panties. I start fingering myself in front of him. He watches me and I can tell he's getting turned on by watching me. He then comes over to me and takes off my shirt revealing my black satin bra. He unhooks it revealing my breasts. He starts to play with my erect nipples and begins to gently suck on them while he strokes his hands up and down my sides. I slowly take his shirt and jeans off. I can see his long hard cock through his tight boxers. I pull down his boxers and his cock points up at me. I start kissing and licking the tip while I aggressively stroke the shaft, just the way he likes it. He then spreads out my legs and kisses my inner thigh. I lift up the hood of my clit and he starts to lightly suck and lick it while I moan. He then slides his tongue inside me and I cum all over his tongue. Then I go on top of him, let his cock go inside me. I feel it throbbing while I leave it in there. I get off and my cream is all over his cock. I start to lick it off and he cums all over my face.
This fantasy has always let me climax while I masturbate.
Naomi
Lately I get really turned on by the thought of having sex in the backseat of a car, late at night in a parking lot somewhere, with a girl around my age (mid-teens). We've gotten back from seeing a movie, probably something romantic, and when we got to the car instead of getting in the driver's seat I pull her into the backseat. It's a van, so there's room for both of us. I sit her in the middle seat and get on her lap, facing her, straddling her. Now we are kissing, her tongue is snaking through my mouth and I am getting really wet. I slide down until I am crouching on the floor in front of her. I pull up her shirt and kiss her just below her collarbone, working my hands around her back to unclip her bra. She seems hesitant - I ask her if she wants me to stop and she says no. I let her bra slide off her chest; she pulls it all the way off her arms. I suckle at her nipples, teasing them gently. Her breathing grows heavier. I work my way farther down, kissing her stomach and navel, then undo her zipper. Her panties are white, and moist with her juices. I rub her through the fabric, and when she starts to whimper I pull them down. Her jeans are around her ankles and my mouth is in her crotch, licking and nibbling and reveling in the pure, intoxicating taste of her. Her hands are running through my hair desperately, and she is panting, whimpering, begging me for more. I can't take it, I'm as worked up as she is. I take my head out and push her down across the three seamless backseats, hastily pulling off my pants and getting on top of her. I rub my vulva against hers and push two fingers in her slit, kissing her hard. Her hands are on my breasts, she is riding my fingers helplessly, and it feels so good I can barely keep myself from screaming. I fuck her hard until we both come, crying with the intensity of it, and then we fall asleep.
God, writing this made me so wet. I'm off to hump an exercise ball now. Bye! :)
Jess - Age 16
Although I'm not gay, I find it easier to think about sexual fantasies with women. As a lot of people seem to here.
My favorite sexual fantasy would be waking up to find someone touching my on the stomach, I am awake but still pretend to be asleep for a few moments more to see how far they will go. There hand moves up touching my breasts, softly and gently. As I am asleep I don't know the gender of the person doing this yet, I presume it's a woman from the gentle caressing. I don't dare open my eyes yet for fear that they will stop and so continue to breathe as normally as possible to keep them from realizing I'm awake. As there fingers move slowly down towards the edge of my nightdress I feel myself getting wet and wonder if they'll notice. A second later my nightdress is lifted and a hand reaches up for my, by now, dripping wet pussy. Just as the hand is about to reach I want to scream out 'do it, go on'. The hand stops hesitantly. Worried that they won't go any further my hand reaches out for there's and gently nudges it. This seems to be the persuasion that they needed and the hands moves into my hot, dripping pussy. I lie, motionless for a moment longer before opening my eyes. I was right it was a woman, although I hadn't met her before I recognized her face. She turned to face away from me, ashamed and began to remove her fingers - which by now were slowly circling my clitoris. I reached out for her face and sat up, turning her to face me again. We kissed softly but strongly at the same time and it felt like no one in the world mattered except me and her kissing on my old, frayed bed. When we have finished kissing we look into each others eyes and instantly know what will happen next. I lift up her top to reveal two small, pink breasts and begin to stroke them as she moves her face down to the bottom of my nightdress. I lift it up and she spreads my legs her face now so close she could like my clit. I can feel her breath just flickering across my clit and this sends me into near orgasm. She moves half a centimeter closer and begins to push her tongue into my wet pussy. My whole body screams out for her to go deeper and she does. Her rough tongue circling inside me sends my body into orgasm. She waits and then licks the remaining juice from the surrounding area; her tongue works its way back up my body and her lips rest on mine. I kiss her briefly once more and, as before, she walks away from my bed and leaves.
Mary
In my dreams there is a beautiful teenage girl bending over my body. She has a pink silk dress and looks really innocent. She tells me she can't sleep and I let her sleep on my arm. When she falls asleep she starts to moan and her hand grabs my breast in a childish, longing way. So I take off my shirt and guide her head to my naked breast. Her lips starts to lick and suck it and she moans of hunger and lust. Now she is awaked and she looks up with big scared eyes, though she continues to suck on my nipple. I grab her neck firmly, holding her head so she wont stop. She moans like a child and sucks, and starts to press her body against my legs. I guide her hand to my knickers and she rub my sensitive spot gently and suck and lick my nipples until I scream with lust.
Anonymous - 21
A fantasy I have had for the past year has been for a male stripper to touch me... I fantasize about him rubbing my nipples and whispering dirty things into my ear. Then he takes me by my hand and we go to a quiet room that has very little light where there is a bed. He starts touching me all over and doesn't kiss me but is in my face right about to when he picks me up and lays me on the bed and takes off my shirt. He then takes off my bra and panties but leaves the skirt that I am wearing on. He starts to touch my boobs and kisses me all over my chest. He then starts to suck on my nipples and I moan from the pleasure.. "Oooooooooooohhh" is all that can come out of my mouth when all of a sudden he starts kissing me down my stomach. He then pushes the skirt up until his face is between my legs. I willingly spread my legs open for him... First he checks to see how wet, I am... Then he starts to play with my clit rubbing it and I start to breathe heavy, it feels soooo good and I want him to keep going. He then tells me he wants to taste me... And so he starts to flick my clit with his tongue. He speeds his pace and all I can say is " doooont stop... Oh my god I'm gonna come!!! Yes baby... Yes, yes, I'm almost there, don't stop... Right there!! Yes!!! Ooooooooh uhhhhhhhhhhh!!" And he gives me the best orgasm and he makes me come like never before. He then says to me, "You taste amazing and I look forward to having some of you again real soon." and he walks out of the room and I get dressed and leave...
This fantasy is sooo amazing that I feel like I'm wet and need to go masturbate! Wow!!! :)
Kate
My fantasy is:
I'm 16 and in my school's musical, and one day after school, my drama teacher has asked me to stay behind so that we can run through some of my marks, but we both know what he really wants. So everyone goes home, and I'm on stage, with him behind me and his hands are on my shoulders. He slowly pushes me towards my marks, and I can feel that I have given him a hard on. We stop at my final mark, and his hands slowly slide towards my breasts. But he is taking too long, so I take his hands and place them on my nipples. "Is that better?" I ask him, as he gently squeezes my nipples. But then he gets scared, and starts to pull away, so I turn around, hook my leg around him, and kiss him. He pulls off my uniform, and pushes me up onto a ladder that is on the stage. Then he fucks me hard on the ladder, his dick moving in and out while his hands rub and squeeze my breasts. Then, he comes deep inside me, and kisses me on last time before pulling out of me. He watches me get dressed, and then says "I think we need to run over your marks some more." I smile, and kiss him hard, before saying "You bet we do." And then I leave.
Chris
This story was inspired by an anonymous fantasy about a group of scientists that crash on a remote planet with beautiful plant life. It was an amazing fantasy, and obviously, was inspirational to me.
"Help! I'm lost!"
I'm in the middle of the woods, somewhere tropical. I don't remember how I got there. I am sore between my thighs. All I have on is a ripped skirt, and a see through blouse. I'm scared and cold so I wrap my arms around myself. I start to walk.
To the right of me I hear something. I jump away, but realize that it is coming from behind the foliage. I push my way through the bushes, and weave around the trees, knowing that what I seek is just out of reach.
I see a tree that is different from the rest. It is two or three feet in diameter, but it is gnarled and mangled. There are bumps and depressions all over the tree, but it has no branches. It appears supple; it is gently swaying back and forth. I move closer, drawn by the desire to touch the tree that is so out of place among the beauty of the forest.
I press my body against it, trying to escape the ache that is growing between my thighs. My hand runs over a growing protrusion of the tree, a few feet from the ground. I throw my leg over the pulsing U shape of the forming branch. My skirt gathers above my thighs, to pool and cover my curls, leaving my ass bare. My folds are held open by my stance, and I feel juices running down my thighs. I feel the huge, rough, knobbing head part me more. I press my soft breasts against the scratchy tree, trying to get closer. The tree surges its jagged, bark covered dick into me, filling me with so much more than I can hold. Ohh, it hurts!!! Don't stop! Uhh! Fuck me forever!!! I plunge down, again and again, getting fucked so hard that I cry. I feel the tree shudder, filling me with its hot slick seed, and making me cum again and again around it.
After I collapse on it, I begin to feel strange. The tree jerks out of my body, the limb shrinking, as if it never existed. I get up and walk away, confused.
"Oh my God, where am I?" I whisper. My memories are all a blur. I look around and see tropical trees. I'm lost. I wrap my arms around my sore body and start to walk.
