The ghost of fantasy visits you on Christmas eve. What does it show you?

[lily_wall_]

I'm planning to submit this as a proper story but I need to add more dialogues and stuff and I don't think I'll be ready to submit it by Christmas, so in the meanwhile, I thought I'd share it here. This way I'll get to know y'all fantasy scenes too

So here goes...

It's Christmas eve, you--a respected adult in your community, living life as society deemed proper--turn out the lights, and make your way to your bedroom.

You slip under your warm blanket, kiss your s/o goodnight, and about to fall asleep when a ghost appears at the foot of your bed.

It's the kinky ghost of fantasy past, present and future, all merged into one.

It whisks you away to an alternate world where an alternate-you is living a life you secretly fantasize.

What scene did the ghost show you?

 

[DemimondeDenizen]

On the first visit, the ghost brings me back to my real-life high school days. We float through the sky above town and then down to alight to look through the basement window into my gf’s dimly lit rec room.

We observe H and my younger self cozy and intertwined under a blanket on the couch watching the MTV countdown.

We’re excited by a new video premiering soon but in the meantime we’ve been making out in the glow of the tube.

Every once in awhile H’s mom walks past the basement door or asks if we want any snacks.

Each time this leads to us throwing the blanket aside and sitting up properly like good teenagers.

Eventually the house is quiet upstairs and we cuddle again under the blanket with H laying across my lap while I slide a hand inside her blouse to discover that she is braless.

I tentatively start tracing shapes around her right breast. while we tongue kiss i slide my other hand into her county western style shirt. Awkwardly finding my forearms inside her shirt I pull a bit upward and the shirt snaps release with a sudden pop. H’s shirt flies open and the knit afghan Blanket flops down to our waists.

This leaves a shocked look on H’s face as I look down to her pert pink nipples hardening in the open air and the tvs electric glow. I turn to look into her eyes thinking I may need to apologize, but she’s straining her head up towards me with her mouth open as she pulls my head down to hers and stifles my unformed words by forcing her tongue into my mouth.

While slSweet Dreams plays on the tube I feel H shifting her hips while a slight metallic sound clicks a few times.

 

[DemimondeDenizen]

You have no idea sweet boy how I’ve been thinking not about damn cramps but more like a needy feeling I need your help with.

Still slightly clueless she took my wrist and guided my hand down along her chest. I started playing with the nipple but she firmly pulled my hand slowly down over the subtle curves of her belly and down lower.

My current self with the spirt fairy was transfixed looking at these past phantasms as the sweet memories of touching a pussy for the first time played once more.

Further and further south H pushed my outstretched fingers. Past the point where the belt of the jeans should be and on to feel a little edge of opened zipper then amazingly on under the taut edge of cotton panties and into the amazing texture of luxurious cropped blonde public hair.

Pausing she said are you ready? I need you to go further.

Yes I’ll do my best baby. I said as I tenderly slid my fingers and palm lower. Taking in the curves of a woman’s sex for the first time. Flowing over the mound and along her thighs before rising back up to cup her kitty.

With a sigh H’s legs spread further and my fingers dropped between her pussy lips. As I tentatively circled my fingertips the became smeared with unexpected juices.

Up and down slowly she purred in my ear.

I complied feeling my way around the unknown garden of textures and curves. and she said down farther babe you know when and then come back up.

Centering in her slit and going even farther I discovered a well of wetness that slicked my fingers.

Dragging upward I spread the slick until I felt a little soft pellet.

Mmmmmmm she moaned as I understood and slowly dipped my fingers back down into her hole to drag juice onto her clit.

As i pushed farther inside she pulled my face to hers and sighed into my mouth while grinding her hips and pushing her tongue into my mouth.

This was the first time I felt anything like a circuit being completed and looping through a lovers shared eager wetness.

Mmmphyssss she gasped as I slid two fingers inside and curved along her tunnel.

Baby the countdown is running and I have a surprise for you so please please play with my button.

I slid my sticky soaked fingers back up to find her nub and gently moved her it up down and side to side in time with the music. Dipping back in I could not resist breaking contact to bring her wetness to my mouth. I lovingly greedily licked clean her nectar and went my fingers with split.

Returning to her clit I started circles and random patterns while moving my left hand to play with her chest.

While building semi random strokes gently I sped up just a bit and started liking her ear. H went limp with a low groan and spread her legs farther apart.

All though song 4 and song 3 i dipped into her juice and got faster and more confident rubbing her clit according to her moans and shimming moves.

Just as a video ended and the tv went silent, her back started to arch and we almost banged heads.
Mmmffff she started to moan as brought my left hand up to cover her mouth. I did not lose my right hand focus on staying steady on her clit even though she was twitching randomly.

I could not believe I had induced this spasm in someone. It was awesome to do something so hot to my girlfriend I thought as I rode her little nub like it was a finger sized bronco.

Her gasps took a turn as she hissed nfffff and pushed my hand down away from her clit.

Reflexively my fingers curved into her hole just in time to feel some rippling contractions inside.

As the vj introduced the next song I was able to take my hand off of her mouth. We listened hard for any signs that mom heard any shenanigans…

All quiet upstairs, phew.

H lay still breathing deeply and slowly recomposed herself.

Thank you that was so good. Now I really have to give you something special…but I think it may fit with this week’s top video, so you’ll have to wait a bit she said as she ground her but back into my crotch.

I wasn’t positive what she had in mind, but after watching her come my cock was dripping and hard inside my jeans.

The countdown was slowed by video jocks bantering and endless ads.

Just as I was getting resigned to blue balls the tv started a recap of the previous 9 videos followed by an animated countdown to the reveal.

H gave me a meaningful look, tuned her body and shaved against me as she fell to her knees in between my legs.

In a fast move she pulled my jeans down below my knees. He was a jerk but I had a new appreciation for that older fireman boyfriend of hers for teaching her some skills.

Next the white undies were pulled down. Exposing me to another person for first time like this.

She paused before sliding her hands along my legs to grasp the root of my throbbing cock.

In time with the last of the countdown she started stroking up and down, 6. ..5…4…3…2…1

And todays number one has moved up three spots since last week said Marsha Quinn vj.

Today the top spot is Quiet Riot’s, Cum on Feel the Noise.

With that the tv belted out the hard rock tune with barely dubbed over lines about girls fucking their boys wild wild wild and the various synonyms of come.

With the music in swing H got in motion fully again . She started giving me a handjob while looking up into my eyes . she raised her head opened her mouth and without breaking eye contact sunk my cock head into her mouth and started darting her tongue side to side.

Taking the musics vibe she went full on head banger and tossed her head up and down my cock.

I was paralyzed in wonder as her teased hair bobbed around.

You deserve this you bad boy she slurred with drool as she turned her head sideways to lick up and down my shaft.

I felt like the luckiest human for once in my life. Realizing too late that I was blasting off.

I had no experience and gave H no warning as thick hot gobs of cum started geysering up.

H caught some in the face, some in her hair. And as I can still see etched in my mind forty years later, with or without a magical ghost fairy, H valiantly opening her mouth and lunging after my cum gobs in super slow mo.

Jet after jet flew most escaped her mouth and landed on the knit multicolored afghan blanket. But she did wrestle my cock into her mouth to catch good few gouts.

I was stunned watching her literally gulp down my cum and start to gobble the remnants off my still hard cock as the song ended.

The fairy ghost sparkled brightly and said I show this to you to remember the early days. I see also that while you both had little in common and bickered you miraculously got a blowjob from sweet H nearly everyday after school. She also got her share of orgasms and with little grace took your virginity on Halloween. Also you convinced her to let you tie her down you kinky human.

It’s time for us to move on to a different spirit.

But even for a ghost moving through time and space is taxing and I feel myself diluting and diffusing. Taking you along has made it even more draining.

As I watched the ghost fairy her silver skin of sparkles started to spark outward with her body growing and turning more and more translucent.

As she grew her skin became a wisp with constellations of stars only showing her outline. The past world grew darker and all detail receded into cobalt blue darkness.

You must hurry, for as I grow my energy ebbs. You must replenish me or we shall be forever in this shadow world.

The ghost fairy’s form enlarged further and further until her starfield body reached gullible like proportions. As she tired she reclined back and her hand opened so the still normal sized wand she was carrying slipped from her grasp.

You must, you can, find the sacred meridians to rechannel energy into and throughout me… hurry

 

[SmokingFap]

I'm planning to submit this as a proper story but I need to add more dialogues and stuff and I don't think I'll be ready to submit it by Christmas, so in the meanwhile, I thought I'd share it here. This way I'll get to know y'all fantasy scenes too

So here goes...

It's Christmas eve, you--a respected adult in your community, living life as society deemed proper--turn out the lights, and make your way to your bedroom.

You slip under your warm blanket, kiss your s/o goodnight, and about to fall asleep when a ghost appears at the foot of your bed.

It's the kinky ghost of fantasy past, present and future, all merged into one.

It whisks you away to an alternate world where an alternate-you is living a life you secretly fantasize.

What scene did the ghost show you?

Why didn't you tell me about this thread, Lily? Bad girl! Dad needs to give you a spanking. And I think I should probably respond to this in private. I suppose the Ghost of New Year's Fantasies, past, present, and future, would work too, wouldn't it?

 

[SPARTAN047]

Myself in a sissy gangbang.

I beg for it to become a reality.

 

[MK_Whimsy]

Chains, and lots of them!

 

[wouldloveto]

I live in a kink commune. Out in the country, everything we need off-grid. The number of people fluctuates but there is a big enough core of folks that many kinks, and many experience levels are accommodated. We indulge in our many kinks without competition, jealousy, and bad feelings. I personally would have a 'clique' devoted to BDSM where I, and others, switch roles often. Others have specific 'cliques' as well, but we move between them, giving many opportunities for experimentation. There are no STDs, no unwanted pregnancies, and the freedom to express sexuality without judgement or negative outcomes.

 

[lily_wall_]

I live in a kink commune. Out in the country, everything we need off-grid. The number of people fluctuates but there is a big enough core of folks that many kinks, and many experience levels are accommodated. We indulge in our many kinks without competition, jealousy, and bad feelings. I personally would have a 'clique' devoted to BDSM where I, and others, switch roles often. Others have specific 'cliques' as well, but we move between them, giving many opportunities for experimentation. There are no STDs, no unwanted pregnancies, and the freedom to express sexuality without judgement or negative outcomes.

I was in a fetish community that was exactly this except we weren't in some off grid country side

And mine wasn't just limited to group events. I used to get booked for a day or long weekends. So escorting, maybe a bit more involved tho, and I wasn't getting paid for that

 

[screwher]

I’d live to be whisked away to an alternate world to the moment my wife first cheated. We were much younger then. The idea of my wife having sex with another man sickened me. She did develop an attraction to another man. He ended up taking her to a hotel (he was married too) and he fucked her! I found out right away. Confronted her and she confessed. I was hurt and I was pissed! It almost ruined us. But we managed to keep it together.

Soon after though, her tryst started to arouse me. I began thinking about her with other men. Started masturbating fantasizing about other men fucking her! But I kept my desiresto myself for many years until she did it again. It was that tryst that kick started us to the hotwife relationship we enjoy today.

So I’d live to taken back to that moment she first cheated. I would forgive her right away and confess my desires for her having sex with men. We could have started our hotwifing that day. And she could have had sex with countless men by now!