Now...what is your fantasy? (II)

Many of my waking fantasies are about sex with men, but I often dream about women.

I awoke from a dream this morning where I was in a hot tub with a woman and we were not touching. We were both nude and I didn't know if she wanted me. There was that agonizing moment when I reached out to touch her hand and her fingers responded, clutching, feeling mine. We held hands and moved closer and then I turned to face her. We kissed and she moved on top of me, her warm body weighing mine, her legs spreading, her bush rubbing my cock.

And I woke up.
 
My fantasy is a gangbang. All black men. The more ghetto the better. No cocks under 9 inches and no condoms.
 
right now I'm fantasising about a leather-clad guy coming up to me with a collar and lead and taking me away. (slightly embarrassing to myself)
 
I'd love my wife to pull my cock out of my panties and jerk me off until her hands are covered with my cum. Then, I'd love her to feed me my cum and make me lick her hands clean.
 
During waking hours, I often fantasize about receiving anal sex from men or women, but I awoke a dream where I was with a woman.

I was in a pool and she was going to show me how to play water polo. We were in bathing suits and water polo caps. I was the goalie. She was coming at me with the ball and then she had me against the wall of the pool and pulled my trunks off. She had her suit bottom off and wrapped her legs around me.

I woke up.
 
I'm in Las Vegas for a conference. I meet two guys by the pool and the seem cool. We have a couple of drinks. We make plans to get a bite to eat and then hit some bars.

We go to a couple of bars and then go to a gay bar. They seem at home in it. They take turns dancing with me and I am a little drunk and more than a little turned on. They offer to take me back to their room. I know what will happen if I go. I say yes.

In their room, they get me naked and stroke me all over. I am so turned on. I go down on one guy as the other guy strokes my back. I go down on the second guy. They decide that they want to fuck me. Do I want that? Yes, I do.

They take turns fucking me and I end up sleeping between them for a few hours before dawn.

I spend the next two nights as their fuck toy.
 
Well in the interest of seeing fantasies fulfilled, I'm willing offer myself for your use in this endeavor. Is there a public park you have in mind?

Now, there is the definition of a gallant gentleman! Who said chivalry is dead? It's always nice when you put someone else's needs ahead of your own~!
 
Seattle has a Solstice parade and there are people who are nude or nearly so who get painted up and ride bicycles in the parade.

I have been thinking about doing it for a few years and finally go down. I show up and am trying to get my bearings. Two bearish guys ask me what kind of paint I want. I strip down to my underwear, a black man thong. They start painting me and then one says "You don't need these" with a finger hooked thought the strap of the thong and as quick as a wink, the thong is on the floor and I'm naked. There is much ass and cock grabbing as the painting continues.

We end up riding together and afterward, they ask if I have a place to clean up. I say no, and they say to come with them. We go to their place and get into the shower. They have a really big shower where three guys can stand together. There is a lot of slippery soap shared between us and one of the guys is in back of me with a soapy finger at my ass. Before I can say anything, the finger is inserted and he has my cock in his other hand. He says that I'm tight and he needs to loosen me up.

Yes, loosen me up. For what? The fucking that follows as both men take turns having me suck them off and then fucking me.
 
I have a recurring fantasy about having pierced nipples. Sometimes when I jack off, I play with my nipples and my fantasy is about having them pierced and played with while I'm getting fucked.

In my fantasy, I'm at a bar and a guy sees my nipple rings. He asks if I like having my nipples sucked. I say yes. He asks if I like having them sucked while I'm getting fucked. I say yes. He takes me home and we make out and he doesn't touch my cock or ass. He undresses me slowly until he gets to my nipple rings and spends a lot of time on them. I am beside myself with teasing pleasure and I peel the rest of my clothes and his clothes off. He sucks on my nipples while he lubes my ass. He relents his attack on my nipples long enough for me got take him in my mouth and then put a condom on him.

He enters me in the missionary position and continues sucking on my nipples as I writhe beneath him. We fuck and I cum, with my back arching high, his mouth locked on my hipple.
 
I'm shopping for clothes and having little luck. There is another guy there and he is a lot like me, middle aged, reasonable shape. A salesman comes over and he has enough mannerisms to let us know he is gay. He asks if we are together. I say no, and the sales guy says that we look like we could be a couple.

The sales guy takes turns pointing out things for us and at one point both of us are in changing rooms. I step out of my stall and look in the mirror just as his door pops open and I get a good look at the bulge in the front of his jockeys.

He pulls some pants on and joins me at the mirror. He asks if I'm dating anyone and I say no. He says that he isn't either. Maybe it showed and the sales guy picked up on it. I say that maybe the sales guy was trolling for a date. He says that he could do that. Any port in a storm. I meet his gaze in the mirror and we both laugh.

We each end up buying a couple of pants and shirts. I'm heading out, saying that I want to catch the second half of the game on the tube. He says that he wants to also, but was going to hit a sport bar in the mall. I'm welcome to join him. I go along.

We hit the bar and have a few beers. At the end of the game, we are walking to the parking lot and I say that I had my eye on that pair of pants he bought, but he got there first. I say that I have the perfect shirt to go along with them. I say that he should see them together. He says he would like that. I have had just enough beer to automatically say, "Why don't you come over?"

At my place, he brings his clothes in and I go to get the shirt. He says that he wants to try it on. He strips down to his t-shirt and jockeys and gets dressed again. He does look good. But then I'm close to him and I straighten his gig line and my hand brushes his cock accidentally, and he looks into my eyes, takes my hand and puts it on his cock and I give him a good feel and he has my ass in his hands, and his hands are down the back of my pants squeezing my ass and he has his tongue in my mouth and my legs open up and I straddle him and he pulls me in and his cock is against mine and I am hard but not surprised.

I drop to my knees and unzip him and his cock is cut and the helmet head looks so good and he is in my mouth. I suck him off and he says that he wants to shower with me. In the shower, I let him take charge and he plays with my ass. After the shower, he has me face down and starts tonguing my ass and I am shaking with desire to get fucked.

And he fucks me.
 
I always had the fantasy of an older couple seducing me, inviting me home with them, than making me please them all weekend.
 
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