Your Most Taboo Sexual Fantasy

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I have such a totally different real life version of me than the one that I let myself explore around here that it would totally freak most people out that know me.

I suppose that (a totally different real life version of ourselves) goes for most Litsters ... that's why
 
Absolutely, vibes! Where better to meet someone like ourselves. People attend adult parties (i.e., swingers/life style), AA meetings, etc., etc., where evryone is in the same boat. So what is there to be embarrassed about?

I would be amused ... and think of ways to deliver the news of "I know you"
 
I would be amused ... and think of ways to deliver the news of "I know you"

I went to a local nudist club once and saw a psychology professor whose classes I once attended. She had always struck me as the very conservative type. How surprised was I when she approached and invited me and my friend to join her and her husband for refreshments.
 
I have such a totally different real life version of me than the one that I let myself explore around here that it would totally freak most people out that know me.

Same here. This area is not known for sexual tolerance
 
I went to a local nudist club once and saw a psychology professor whose classes I once attended. She had always struck me as the very conservative type. How surprised was I when she approached and invited me and my friend to join her and her husband for refreshments.

Refreshments huh ;)
 
I've always felt that anonymity on the internet is quite boring, and that there's quite the rush when you (by chance) know the person(s) on the other side. I love that rush!
 
I have such a totally different real life version of me than the one that I let myself explore around here that it would totally freak most people out that know me.

It is ashame that we must lead more than one life. I travel in different social circles whose menbers would blend like oil and water if brought together.
But that's what makes life intriguing.
 
Yes, it is difficult to attain the appropriate mindset when among such a diverse group of people.
That's why some members have their own private trailers at the club. ;)[/QUOTE]

Maybe I should visit
 
Yes, it is difficult to attain the appropriate mindset when among such a diverse group of people.
That's why some members have their own private trailers at the club. ;)

Maybe I should visit[/QUOTE]

Just be sure to bring a towel. :D
 
My version of this is getting trapped in a compromising position while climbing forward through a window of an abandoned cabin in the woods when the pane drops down and traps me halfway through. Struggle as I may, I am stuck there, butt in the air, feet not touching the ground, forced to wait until someone sets me free. My potential hero shows up. I can't see him, but I explain my predicament and ask him to untrap me. However, instead of lifting up the pane that is holding me in position, he takes the opportunity to feel my ass through my skirt. I sternly tell him that there will be none of that, but he then I feel his hands on my legs. I kick flailingly to the extent that I can, and I even make direct contact, but he thwarts my defenses by standing close between my knees. I feel my skirt get flipped up to expose my panty-clad ass, and he goes to town, stroking my ass and my thighs while I demand that he stop and I helplessly squirm. I feel him run a finger along the length of my pussy lips, and to my intense frustration, I feel myself responding. I think that he can sense this because he maintains a maddening gentle stroking. I clench my jaw and curse him, but I am unable to keep from getting warmer and wet from his fingers. At some point he stops and hooks a finger under the leghole of my panties and feels directly how very wet I've become. I hear him say to himself, "I thought so." I am mortified. Then I feel him grab at the waistband of my panties and then tear them clean off of me, leaving me now functionally bottomless. I feel his fingers at my hole, spreading me open but not entering. I shudder at my vulnerability. His hands leave me for a moment, and then I hear and feel him dropping his pants as he stands between my legs. With a mixture of dread and barely admitted desire and anticipation, I wait for what I know is about to happen. Then I feel the head of his cock rubbing at my wetness. I tell him with all the calmness and sincerity that I can muster that he doesn't have to do this, but I gasp when the head of his cock touches my clit. I tell him to please stop, but I let loose a squeaking moan as he rubs my clit with his cockhead. He pulls back for a moment, and I feel him at the entrance of my cunt. He is stopped there for what seems like forever, but then he slowly presses into me. He can't see my face, but if he could, he'd see my wide open mouth and my eyes tightly shut as his cock fills me and spreads me. I can't help but realize that he is larger than almost every other man I've been with. He is going so slowly that it seems like it will go on forever, but eventually it stops, and I feel him pulling back out. I'd never admit it out loud, but I want to pull him back into me as he is sliding out, making me feel empty. He is nearly all the way out when he pauses. I am silent as my heart beats quickly and my breathing is short but fast. I hate myself for wanting him back inside me, to fill me again. Then with a quick thrust, his cock, his huge cock, is in me, stretching me wide. I can't help but loudly groan, "Oh my God yes!" Immediately I regret this, but he pulls back and thrusts into me again. This draws from me a lusty "Fuck yeah, oh fuck..." He is fucking me with a piston-like rhythm now, and I am now lost in the sensations and barely care that he knows what I am feeling. I feel an orgasm building quickly within me, and I begin hoping that he won't stop before I come. His pace increases, and I sense that he is close, and then I feel a finger rub my clit. This sends me over the edge into an intense orgasm while I feel him ejaculating as he pounds me. I am helplessly moaning as the waves of pleasure wash through me. Eventually, I find myself regain a measure of consciousness. His cock is still inside me. I am about to say something, but he pulls out, and I am immediately filled with regret that he is no longer in me. He steps back from between my legs. I hear what sounds like the shutter of a camera, and I hear him say, "Souvenir." I say that he can't just leave me here. He responds by pulling my skirt back down and saying, "I'll let the firemen know you're here."

http://www.xvideos.com/video7074041/no_escape
 
Just be sure to bring a towel. :D

I always know where my towel is[/QUOTE]

You are amazing, and should be commended for your Hitchhiker reference!

On a side note, I fid this whole thread super fascinating, but I'm among those too shy to share everything...
 
I always know where my towel is

You are amazing, and should be commended for your Hitchhiker reference!

On a side note, I fid this whole thread super fascinating, but I'm among those too shy to share everything...[/QUOTE]

Well you are a hoopy frood as well. And this is the place to get past shyness
 
You imagine being me in that scene? Interesting...

I have run across a number of your posts here and there and I have always found you sexy and fun. So, yes I have secretly had a bit of a crush on ya. I loved some of your posts in the college experiences posts. So yes based on your taboo fantasy and the video I put the two together.
 
She purposedly hinted at the fact you would imagine yourself in her place ... or at least that's what I understood
 
This is the forum where you can take that first step in overcoming such inhabitions.

No kidding. It's a thrill to share one's most personal sexual stories when one is so anonymous. Heck, I've admitted stuff on here that I wouldn't dream of admitting to anyone I might ever meet in person.
 
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