That would be firstly just a regular black cock to suck a few times a month. Fantasy-would be a black she-male with a big cock and tight asspussy that I could fuck and suck and she/he would do the same for me.
That would be firstly just a regular black cock to suck a few times a month. Fantasy-would be a black she-male with a big cock and tight asspussy that I could fuck and suck and she/he would do the same for me.
To hook up with a guy that has a Prince Albert cock piercing and loves to have his big cock sucked.
I've got a few:
1) To dock with an uncut guy, and both of us cum while being docked
2) To be fucked while wearing panty hose
3) Have 5 or 6 guys take turns dumping loads in me
4) TO be fucked in a window or some other public place
5) Have a guy fuck both me and a chick, taking turns on us
One fantasy I thought up of was:
Having a course meal at a 5 star restaurant, except one of the courses is a dick. You choose the cock before the meal, you're eating an amazing meal with some good wine feeling tipsy, and either at the end of the meal or somewhere in the middle, they bring out a guy only with his cock out, about to pop any second. You jerk him into your mouth and get a load of hot sperm directly from a thick beautiful cock. Instead of a course of fresh oysters, you get a mouthful of fresh male protein
The other scenario would be, you know that it will be one of the courses, but don't know where in the meal, and they bring him out quickly, somewhat to your surprise and shock, and he's ready to blow so you just open his mouth and take all of his cum. Sort of like in Japanese gokkun movies where the guy just runs up to the surprised girl and dumps a load in her mouth.
Having and getting off a group of guys, me being the only bottom. Sucking swallowing, being bred. Negative and clean only! Ive got to do this quitea fewtimes, nothing like it!
My current fantasy is to be dressed as sexy as I can and ready for bed. I am with an attractive male or CD and we are both laying on the bed watching television. He keeps touching me, running his hand along my arm, stomach, legs... but when he tries to touch the sensitive areas, I push him away in a flirty sort of way. I allow him to kiss my arms, shoulder and neck, but when he tries to kiss me on the lips, I'll turn my head and push him away.
This will continue until I get so horny that I become his slave and I totally give myself to him.... every single part of my body is his to command and enjoy.
One day I hope to make this fantasy come true.
Me as a an evil slutty villain or wrestling heel dressed in my silver thong, thigh high black boots, black arm sleeves, and choker and eyeliner with my long hair down. Being wicked and seductive and then being humiliating easily defeated. Knocked out, tied up, cuffed, or pinned.
I'm 5'9 165 lbs. A little pale. Slim toned, slim waist, bubble butt, muscular legs with a little jiggle. I usually fantasize about wimpy looking guys that i know or have met. Here's a fantasy of mine..
Bad 80'/90's action movie theme with me as the main bad guy's token slutty evil accomplice. The main hero is after the main villain as i hold a group of people hostage in a room. One of the captives is the hero's boyfriend. A skinny feminine emo guy. The hostages have to be safe before the hero can take down the evil boss. Im armed with a machine gun as i stand in the room watching over the hostages sitting on the floor, feeling sexy and arrogant in my tight silver thong. The hero's boyfriend sitting on the floor close to me. One of the hostages begins to panic. Whimpering. I threaten him and tell him to shut up. While i am distracted the hero's boyfriend gets up and rushes at me. I turn and see him coming at me and my eyes become wide with fear and i cum myself knowing im defeated. I try to point my gun, but he tackles me to the floor knocking me out cold. He looks around the room to ensure everyone is ok as he kneels next to my unconscious body. He turns me over face down and gives me a wedgie. Pulling my thong tightly into my crotch to make sure that i remain unconscious for good as you lead the hostages to safety and the main villain is defeated.
Pleasuring a large group of men (12 or more) sexually in any way they desire...letting them cum in / on me wherever they choose.
To help a female suck her husbands cock and then eat out her peach
My fantasy is that every single person without exception wakes up one morning and the entire world is very different: every single person is 100% homosexual; nudity is everywhere; sexual acts can take place virtually everywhere in public, and does; everyone's libido is extremely high, so they are licking and sucking and fucking many times a day, every day, everywhere; no STI/STD exists anywhere (it's completely wiped off the face of the earth); and all the open sex makes everyone just love each other, so there is no conflict left anywhere of any kind.
People are still working, and using protective clothing whenever needed, at work and in the cold and other extreme situations; but in all the workplaces there is sex happening often. Of course, it is all gay sex--men only having sex with other men, and women only having sex with other women, all with extreme relish and joy. Men are frotting, sucking, licking, rimming, fingering, and fucking each other in pairs and in groups; and women are doing the same with each other as well. And men and women's pre-cum and cum never seems to end, no matter how many times they orgasm in a day: women's pussies are wet all the time, pre-cum is dripping from men's hard and soft penises all day, women are squirting on each other all the time, and the semen just seems to come out of men's cocks with a volume and force practically unheard of (maybe like the greatest old world porn actors used to show after a week of abstinence and edging for hours)--manly cum filling the mouths, throats, bellies, and bowels of each other, not to mention all over each other's faces and bodies.
Straight sex still happens but only for procreation, to keep the species going. Everyone is just so attracted to their own sex, women just loving everything about another woman's body, men just loving everything about another man's body, and everyone being romantically attracted to and falling in love solely with someone of their own sex. The beauty of the universal homosexuality is incredible! I personally already think that gay sex is beautiful. But in that world that's all there would be, and it would be such a part of my entire being, and give me such utter contentment, as it gives everyone else in this new world.
I would still love seeing so many women making love with each other, because gay love is so beautiful wherever it is happening. So I can glance over at the nearest women having sex, while I have a cock in my mouth, deep in my asshole, or both, and rejoice in the beauty of their lesbian love, and then get wrapped right back into my beautiful gay loving. Of course, condoms will no longer be needed, whatsoever: STIs are extinct and sexual intercourse between men and women will only be happening in order to make a baby. And everyone would respect consensuality 100%. No rape would exist, because no conflict would exist--just free love. Free, glorious, gay love!
This is one of my favorite fantasies:
Two of my college students ask me to come to their dorm room to help them study for the final exam. When I arrive they are only wearing their briefs. After the study session I notice one is tenting, and I ask if he needs some help with that also. I strip down, and before long his cock is in my mouth, and his roommate’s cock is buried in my ass. After a while my student behind me fills my ass with cum, as the other one shoot a nice hot load down my throat. What a great study session!
Mind control. All pleasure and no guilt
My wife finds out about my dick suckimg and wants to see me do it, then fuck the guy too, then feed me his cum.
A man that wants his monogamous wife to fuck others. And to swap cock.
To be spit-roasted.
Actually, I've written some stories that are basically my fantasies.
These three are pretty much undistilled fantasies.
I may have issues.
https://mcstories.com/AfterWork/AfterWork.html
https://mcstories.com/CamillesInvest...nvestment.html
https://mcstories.com/DoggiesMakeGoo...GoodMaids.html
Mine is an all bisex orgy! Both men and women, all bi and anything and everything goes...
Quite simple and to the point.
So many great fantasies here!
In the realm of possible reality I'd essentially like to have a trusting relationship with a man around my age that is rather uninhibited. He would also be married to a woman who wouldn't feel threatened by his and my now and again get togethers.
The plane, the plane! How about a whole day to myself and a willing clean old man to spend the day making out, fucking, sucking, and doing it again as need. Top, bottom, around the world.
Oh there are so many. In a world with no std's.
One I've had since I was a teen. I'd be completely hairless from neck down, getting gang banged bb by a large group of men who all take turns repeatedly cumming in or on me me.
Another is a foursome. Being DP'd while sucking the 3rd guy.
Standard threesome fantasy. Anything outdoors like while hiking or off roading. Up in the mountains doggy style overlooking the city lights or ocean.
Having my hands and feet tied to the headboard for a small group of men to use during a party.
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I write too much, so I will only share three. I may add another at a later time, because I am very intrigued by the whole concept of sexual fantasies and find it liberating to put who I am on the block, so to speak, in terms of frankly describing some fairly weird shit. .
1. This fantasy is based on going to a gay bar hidden somewhere in Manhattan I once read about back in the late seventies, where to satisfy and enlarge their customer base, they had set up a fairly huge room adjacent to the bar, itself. This larger room had been set up with a narrow stage wrapped completely around it, except of course at the door, hugging the walls. Guys who loved sex with guys and were aware of the place would go there very intently, buy a drink, and enter the big room, specifically for one of two reasons, based on their own erotic interests and proclivities.
The first group came specifically to strip and get up on the stage to dance, in order to show off their bodies and their cocks. Their hope and quite reasonable expectation, under the circumstances, was that they would end up getting sucked off by a perfect stranger right out in the open. These guys were exhibitionists and the type who much prefer getting than giving in the cock sucking department. They had a tendency to be hypermasculine and to work out very regularly with the free weights, so they were buff, with highly muscled body parts that they showed off proudly as they danced.,
Of course, the remaining part of the group consisted of those men who came to fulfill the essential other side of that relationship. That is, they were the cocksuckers. Cock-hungry, as it would be fair to describe them, they were the ones who would roam about on the floor below the stage, taking their time in reverse proportion to how horny they happened to be, their gaze focused intently on the groins of the dancers above them, thrilled by the opportunity to see more gorgeous, erect cocks in the flesh, at once, than they'd ever seen in their lives, and hunting for the available one that turned them on the most and they hoped to coax to cum. These were the voyeurs. Some of them might get into the muscularity and looks of the guy attached to the cocks, as well, depending on their own drives and degree of interest in such things, but clearly, the main focus for most of them was cock. These guys were the ones who loved the feel of cock in their mouth, throbbing and swelling and ultimately gushing cum. The absolute opposite of the first group, they would far rather give a blowjob than receive one, if the possibility of both was not an option.
So, once satisfied with his selection, the cocksucker would head straight to his prize, moving swiftly, in hopes of beating anyone else who might have interest in the same cock. Typically with minimal, if any, words between them, the cock on the stage and the mouth on the floor would make an agreement by eye contact, Then the intended cocksucker would quickly drop his own pants and undershorts down between his knees, so he could jerk off with one hand, while his mouth and other hand worked feverishly to feel that cock throb and swell, until it ultimately erupted with the prize of a mouthful of warm, creamy cum.
The stage was raised just enough from the floor so those who went to gawk and suck could readily enjoy the show and see what was available without obstruction of their vision, and they could, then, suck off their prize without needing to bend over or kneel potentially in a puddle of cum on the floor. It was a whole fricking huge roomful of cock-loving guys having open sex together with, for the most part, total strangers, who mostly never said a word to each other.
My choice in the fantasy version of that story, as would naturally be the case for me in real life, was to be down on the floor hunting for the most gorgeous erect cock I could find and then jerking off while I imagined going to town, hungrily eating his dick and then, his cum. I could exaggerate the erotic effect of the fantasy by convincing myself that someday I was going to go take a bus or train to Manhattan to hunt the place down and do it for real, but with the fantasy, I never needed to do that, and I was certainly a hell of a lot safer!
2. Long before the development of the ride-share apps, back in the days of taxis, I knew a taxi driver as a friend (the taxi service was owned and operated by the same man who owned and operated the ambulance service on which I worked as an EMT at the time, and they were both operated out of the same building, so the EMT’s and the taxi drivers spent sociable time together naturally), and he told me one day about all the times a guy would be coming into the area by train or plane from some other neck of the woods and ask him where he could find some cock in the area (or pussy, depending on the guy, of course, but cock fits in the focus here, and it is, of course, where my fantasy went with it).
So, somehow he asked around and got the info. He was then ready when the question came up. A guy hot off the plane on a work trip, away from the wife, and he's been daydreaming about sucking cock all day, and my friend can hook him up readily with some ready and willing assistants. It was well worth the effort, because he started getting huge tips whenever that would come up. He looked forward to having a perfectly strange new fare start talking about his love for dick. He was totally straight and found it funny, but he loved the extra money.
At the time, I was married and decidedly faithful--she and I had a wonderful, hot sex life, and then, when she wasn't around or I couldn't sleep for some reason, I would just go jerk off--sometimes fantasizing about a different woman, but much more often fantasizing about having sex with a guy, and it just spiced things up for me. Again, I was happy in my marriage and didn't want to screw that up, so I remained absolutely faithful and intended to continue so, and as such, when he talked about finding out where a guy could find another guy that wanted to fuck, I didn't ask him for details, even for interest's sake (and I surely did find the concept interesting and erotic. It led me to create this fantasy derived from the same ideas.
In one sense, I put myself in the position of the cabby and then took that story to the next level, Before I get too directly into it, though, I should report that I've always had a thing about sex in cars. My now ex that I mentioned above as the focus of my faithfulness, when we were young adults and first together, it was somewhat ordinary for us to have sex while we were driving on a major highway. I recall the drive to the beach on the Rhode Island shoreline, when we were barely dressed, anyway, in our bathing suits (hers a bikini, of course), and there was a relatively dead stretch of the highway, where we didn't worry about people seeing what we were up to. The suits would come off, so we were 100% naked in the moving vehicle, She would drive, because she got carsick if someone else drove, but she'd be bent over toward me sucking my cock, while I was playing with her tits with one hand and steering with the other, from the fricking passenger seat, and telling her when she needed to slow down or speed up a bit. That was horny as hell! I only wish I could still manage that with someone today. If I could be in her position, driving but bent over to the right, so I could suck a male friend's hot cock, while he took over the steering!!!
So, with that on the table, let me go on to explain where I went with things regarding the taxi driver and his cock sucking setup service. In the fantasy, I changed it to one where I was a taxi driver, and when a guy asked me where he could find willing cock, I'd let him know I knew a good place where we could go together,, right then and there, where I could suck him off in the cab, without fear of anyone catching us, and it would save him paying for a prostitute, as I’d do it for free. I’d butter him up, explaining I was always look forward to the opportunity, because I just love sucking a hot cock, and I would be thrilled with the opportunity to give him a hot blowjob. He could call me anytime he was in the area and needed a cab and/or a blowjob. As you might now understand, I also loved the idea of sucking a guy off in a car, so that fantasy was powerful for me (and in the fantasy, I got even bigger tips for playing the role that I did, than my friend got in his role in reality). I would get my hands in that guy's pants as fast as possible, get him stripped and get his cock in my mouth, in my hands, up my ass--whatever he wanted to do, and of course, in the fantasy, they were all great--easy going, fun guys that loved cock, just like me, their cocks were all to die for, and somehow my boss never noticed that, at times, I might suddenly go an hour or two without a fare
3. I am a tall, masculine man, and while I have some confusion regarding my sexuality (nothing excites me more than the idea of sucking cock, but I don’t find guys attractive or romantically appealing, at all, and women, overall, are by far more attractive to me and far more than just adequate in terms of sex appeal and function, despite this fantasized predilection for cock), but I have no confusion at all regarding my gender identity.
Just the same, I would occasionally fantasize that I was a woman, and I was getting fucked lovingly by another guy. It was not the getting fucked in the ass thing. It was not “wham, bam, thank you, ma’am.” It was straight up missionary position, where I would play a very satisfying role of passively getting fucked in the vagina by my husband, who I adored. I would lie on my back, and he would be lying on top of me with his hard cock in my vagina. He would suck and play with my breasts. We would suck face, and I would force my tongue as deeply as I could into his mouth. Again, I am a big, masculine man, without any gender issues, so it was a bit odd, but I am open-minded, and it felt good to try to put myself in that position from time to time. Fantasies are crazy and often senseless, but I could really get off on this.
The most satisfying part of this charade was that, of course, I was jerking off, but to make it more sensible having my hand wrapped around my cock in that particular fantasy, when I should not have had a cock, in my mind, I instead had my hand wrapped around the shaft of my husband’s cock as he pushed it forcefully in and out of my pussy. His amazing cock was so long, he could never push it entirely inside of me, so it was natural I could be jerking him off, rather than myself (of course, in this fantasy, I did not have a cock, and all the pleasant sexual feelings of me stroking my cock became converted to the sexual feelings of having a long, fat cock penetrating my pussy and rubbing up against my clit), while he was fucking me. Peculiar as it is, it really added to the erotic joy in this fantasy, as well as the intensity of my orgasms, to imagine that we were trying to get pregnant, and I was desperately anxious for him to impregnate me with his sperm—I would just hope that this was going to be the time, and I was lovingly but anxiously trying to help him cum in my vagina, so his sperm might find their way to my eggs and trigger a miracle. It amazed me that just putting myself in that mindset, that I wouldn’t typically think of as erotic, really intensified my erotic pleasure and my orgasms when I came. Go figure!
Yes, you write at-length, but it's not a chore to read! You write very well and use paragraph breaks so that it's not one monolithic block of text. I fail to make it through some of the hottest and most exciting adventures when they're written without capitalization and punctuation, and I lose my place in the middle of a huge jumble of words.Originally Posted by CockHummer
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I may have issues.
Loved the issues. Really enjoyed the ride, although as you may come to understand as you read this, the time frame device in my head was (and still is) on blitz, and I'm not sure whether I read it in five minutes or ninety. I only had it in me to read the first one, but it had me in stitches. I'm sorry to say I'm not sure whether that was your intention or not. I fear that was probably set up to be obvious, but out of nowhere, I got stoned today shortly before I read it (timing entirely coincidental and not tied to having given much thought to either), after not having done so for probably a couple of years, and I was blown away; I would have preferred getting blown this afternoon, but alas, I was just blown away. I'll take it for what it's worth. Actually, ironically, I had only just taken a couple of big hits (three, to be more exact) from an ancient joint, to see how stable THC is (I thought the remnant of the joint was dead--I must have just inhaled too little the last time, and I've been thinking about investigating that question on google in the back of my mind for months, but there are always issues that distract and the moments when you act without thinking about what you're doing for a flash (or sometimes, for 3/4 of an hour or more), and somehow I never got around to it)--regardless of that line of thinking, it was not a numerically specific or scientifically valid test result, of course, but I most assuredly am blitzed. So, I hope it is pleasant confirmation, but your writing, which is beautifully worded and amazingly twisted and funny as it unfolds (i.e., unless my state of mind has me entirely missing the point), works really well for at least one person who is stoned out of his mind. Trust that I mean no offense in putting it that way--I hope you are happy to hear it, and I hope it is as good as I think it is. I intend to come back another time, to give it a shot when I am in a saner state of mind though, soon, and read the others.
Lately I have been fantasizing about what life would be like for me now if I had not suppressed my homosexuality. What if I had pursued cock? What if I had gone into military service connected with like minded guys? What if I had moved away from family and not been influenced by their hetero values? What if I had said "Yes" one evening when propositioned by a guy when I was twenty? Why didn't I recognize some classmates as being gay and finding out years later?
Re: What are your fantasies?
Alright. This seems so obvious I feel almost stupid, or at least silly, to ask, but I've never seen that expression before. Does that mean you want, at least at some point in your life, to be explored thoroughly and forcefully by two gorgeous, long, fat cocks, one pushing itself down deep into your cock-hungry mouth and throat, while you suck it and trace out the texture of its surface with your tongue, and then, pulling itself almost all the way back out of your mouth, it stalls for an instant, impatiently waiting for you to give it another quick, subtle (or very slow, very long, very forceful) suck, before it takes the deep dive all over again, with its balls slapping against your chin, all done repeatedly, to your exquisite sexual delight, until you feel in your mouth that the shaft suddenly bucks and throbs and swells (giving you yet more exquisite erotic pleasure, knowing from prior experience just what that foretells), and it ultimately feeds you a gushing, heavy load of creamy semen, which you keep in your mouth to taste and feel for as long as you can possibly do it and still breath, and then you gulp it all down, hungrily, careful not to lose a drop, and you feel silly good and naughty all over...To be spit-roasted.
While then, not to be forgotten, during roughly the exact same period of time, the other gorgeous, long, fat cock, with its own beautiful and intriguing, in this case, slightly undersized, soft but firm (!!!), gloriously pink, mushroom-shaped head and its rock-hard, moderately tapered shaft, with its relatively uncommon, oh, so erotically titillating, subtle, bulging curve to the right, which, in itself, will add a curiously stimulating slight pressure when it slides to its target, slathered with either spit, from when you sucked it a bit before the other cock battled to take over your mouth or, if spit's not still available or you didn't do that, anyway for some reason (why not suck a cock to maximize its girth, or just to enjoy sucking another gorgeous piece of meat, before it fucks your ass?) some other lubricant (or maybe none, if you don't think you need it--I mean, who'd want to go hunt it down now, with things where they are? It's just a big, fat cock, anyway, and maybe there are gobs of that second wonder of the natural world, pre-cum, hanging off your own cock, readily available for you to gather up with your fingers--hard to direct the damned stuff, though--Oh, just eat it! Well, then, back to the shaft: it...), starts out in shape and proportion similarly nearly perfectly comfortably narrow, akin to the diameter of the head (which will allow the most stimulating, sudden, horny pop, without likely more than a little pain, if any, when the head pushes against your anus stubbornly and anxiously and finally pops through), as one would expect, again, starting a bit smaller near the head, as it does (not to be absurdly repetitious) and then successively getting fuller and fatter the closer you slide your gradually gaping anus down over it, feeling like it may turn you inside-out, until that sensitive, muscular, ring-shaped opening, your anus, reaches and clutches the cock by its base (two more slapping balls on duty, there, too--oh, the sensitivity), and as such (I take an aside), this cock seems at first glance to have been designed uncannily perfectly for fucking asses (well, okay then, and for fucking mouths, too, for that matter--cocks are fantastic!), (reminder, given the grammar in this sentence, which is still, believe it or not, part of a question started early in the last paragraph and still not completed, I offer, just to get back on a firm footing (don't try to check the grammar; it will drive you crazy): "While during the exact same range of time, the other" (now ironically meaning "this") "gorgeous, long, fat , etc. cock" is giving you a heavenly, deep rectal massage (that is, to put it more simply or bluntly, you have one cock to die for in your mouth and a second cock to die for up your ass, and both are pumping and drilling, fighting to be the first to release their loads), accompanied perhaps by many brief instances of romantic spooning, depending on your individual natures and interest, and will at some point, likely just relatively few minutes into the future, go through the same sort of bucking and throbbing and swelling stage as the one in your mouth does, and then, in a similar manner and with perhaps a similar force, pump your rectum, rather than your mouth here, of course, full of more semen, that curiously addictive white creamy substance, which you have arranged to receive greedily via two body openings at once (just kidding) and it will soon start to leak from your anus, and all taken together will leave you exhausted, erotically satisfied (like to a degree where you feel briefly out of your mind) and satiated (hopefully for at least a half hour, or so), and absolutely amazed by the experience and the memories it will engender?
Is that what you're talking about with being "spit-roasted"?
My wife and I had a 3some with a guy I grew up with, I wanted to go down on her while he was in her. She went reverse CG on him and I was staring at that cock in her pussy wanting so bad to lick her and at least be closer to his cock. My fantasy is licking her and have her watch as I lick herand suck on him. His cock coming out while and I stroke him and guide him back in. Then as he cums he pulls back and I stroke his cum out, sucking on him and licking his cum.
You, sir, are a cunning linguist.Is that what you're talking about with being "spit-roasted"?
Now that I'm all hot and bothered...
One of my favorites is when my wife and I were good friends witih another couple and when we would get together at their place talk usually turned to sex, She was very liberal and he called her "Hoover" because she gave him great head. My wife loved to flirt with him as he was a handsome rugged guy and she would serve him a beer and bend over so her tits would almost pop out of her tanktop. Well one evening when we were all a bit high the girls went upstairs to change and he and i sat on the couch. When the girls came back down they were both dressed in slutty lingerie, crotchless panties with garter belt and open cup bras, They both said in unison, who wants some head and we too our cue and slipped off our jeans and underwear. Well then his wife got on her knees between my legs and my wife got on her knees between his legs and the both started sucking our cocks. Feeling Hoover's talented lips and mouth on my dick was real hot and watching my wife's head bobbing up and down on his big dick was quite a sight. Both women were well built and wrapped their tits around our cocks for some tit fucking and then they looked at each other and started making out, their tongues swirling and sucking face and tits. The wifey said, We decided we want to watch you two suck each other off. Well, we were both so turned on I went down on him right away, sucking his big cock while he jacked me off. I came up for some air and his wife pushed his head down on my cock and he sucked me for a while. Well, the girls announced they wanted to finish us off and started sucking our cocks again, balls deep and we both came at about the same time filling their mouths with cum. They each snowballed us with a taste of the cum they had and then my wifey snoballed her load in the other girls mouth and then she gave some back to wiffey and they both gulped down the mixture of our cum loads and licked their lips.
I must chuckle a bit. It's a sexy picture, but it just sounds like another way of saying you wanted to go down on both of them at the same time, to me. I certainly have no argument with that, but I'd be happier with a guy I grew up with, if I could just take his whole cock and suck it, rather than having to settle on licking it as it went in and out of a pussy. You can't get your mouth around the head in that context, and that is by far my favorite part to suck and squeeze between my tongue and the roof of my mouth, as it slides in and out of my mouth.
Crossdress fantasy of mine coming to life today:
Cool day planned for today, ... and I will be realizing a fantasy.
My wife wants me to “dress-up”, then dance and strip for her birthday today. Just the two of us will be there.
I have chosen 3 sexy outfits with the stockings and heels to match.
One routine will involve a lap dance. As I close in, I will place her life-like dildo between her thighs and gyrate and suck on it to one of her favorite dance tunes: “I like the way you move”.
I will ask that she take plenty of pictures, if she can keep her hands off me.
Then to the hot tub, perhaps en femme there also.
Should be a fun day. I’ve been looking forward to it for weeks.
so many, i don't know where to start.....
- having a husband / lover who is strong, dominant and sexually demanding, and who treats me like his "girl"
- being forced sexually (maybe by my "husband")
- being teased by my wife about being a cock sucker
i love being submissive with a guy, and feeling him be in control and like the embarrassment and humiliation of having my wife tease me about being a cocksucker
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