What sexual act do you think about most?

Cumming inside of my wife’s pussy, all over her asshole and lips, and then licking it off and eating it while she orgasms and sprays squirt all over my face down my throat.
 
I’ll start!

My mind defaults to licking her. Positions vary from laying down, sitting, from the back, her laying on her side, or keeling over my mouth. Panties off or on pulled to the side varies too, as does my fantasy of her being smooth, trimmed closely or hair covered.

What sexual act do you think about the most?

lately it has been going down my woman's mom and also my woman's aunt. they lay on my king size bed and i please them. these older sisters are physically built different and having the opportunity to taste their pussies in a myriad of different positions as they take turns cumming in front of each other makes me shoot hard.
 
I spend some time in Washington, D.C on T-Street, NW near Adams Morgan. This is where I met Danny he was living in Chevy Chase at the time. We first started to exchange fantasies on FetLife. In his fantasies, I was chained to a wall in his basement, painted and gaudy, my uplifted breasts bound and reeking of cheap perfume in which he drenched the black baby doll he made me wear and which caressed my ass like the lick from his tongue. He making me wearing long tight black fingerless leather gloves; a black front buckled latex corset with gartered black FF nylons and my feet-laced tightly into black leather boots with five-inch spike heels hobbled together so that I could barely move. He was standing close in front of me, looking straight at me. Watching my 'over-painted' red Chanel suck-lips and my eyes impressionable behind their black kohl and the heavy flutter of my long theatrical lashes, but he seeing nothing but the demons of his very own multi-sexual fantasies and leaving me jerking against my bonds, tottering on my heels, weak-kneed.

He would keep me secured like this, standing, arms stretched above my head and chained in front of a full length mirror. The smell of the perfume gagging me; it was thick in the room like a dense sexual fog. I was bound in a dark and silent place, my mouth stuffed with my soiled panties and stoppered like the effervescence contained as securely as the bubbles in a bottle of Veuve Clicquot. In a windowless room, the concepts of day and night held no sway; people and places from the breadth of my life appeared to visit and watching my mute torment. I then remembered that sensory deprivation only augments the sharpness of memory. My thoughts: “Stroke me harder, harder I would whisper and moaning like a pregnant cow and his bitch as his flogger finally started to violin the slit of my needy wet Cunt. This was his fantasy; it made him wet with desire.

There are moments like this that arouse my every sense sight, sound, smell, touch, taste so that they become indelibly impressed upon the pages of memory. At night, when I am alone, I often flip though my book of memories and, frequently, most think and linger on this particular page, because the moment of my entry into Bernard’s ‘tour-de-force’ was to become a portal to some of the most extravagantly outrageous moments of my already extravagantly outrageous life. My attached (3) personal photos perhaps should tell my story and look a bit further. Best...lilly!

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I think I like Danny !!! lol I like how he thinks! Thank you for sharing this with us. Well done!
 
Todays naughty thought that i shall be stroking to when i get home:

I'm tied to the bed on my back, hard as a rock. My wife just has the tip of my cock in her mouth, shes still but swirling her tongue. My aunt is licking my wifes pussy from behind. I watch my aunt make my wife cum. I thrust up as much as i can and fill my wifes throat with a thick load. They then kiss and taste that load together. For round 2 my wife watches as i screw and cum in my aunt. Hot!
 
I’ll follow
Todays naughty thought:

Sat in a bar/coffee shop, couple walk in and order table service. As I sit there people watching I notice the girlfriend is quite small in stature but clearly not wearing a bra, nipples standing hard are clearly visible through the white tight top. She also looks very agitated. It takes me a short while before I realise they are clearly using a remote control vibrator.

Every time the gentleman touches his phone the young lady squirms, clenches her jaw and holds back a moan.

She looks at me noticing me smile at her realized they have been caught
 
Sliding the thong up and over a woman’s round ass fave down on the bed. Then I lick her ass and pussy from behind until she’s ready to be fucked
Thats what I used to do with several lovers, those who were prepared to allow me 'privileges' to do my work my way... others were more active and wanted to be in charge- I wasnt unhappy either way... but making a tiny womans pussy dripping wet and given multiple orgasms, well, such delight...
 
Getting my cock worshiped and sucked. Also me undressing a woman.
Such things were uncommon in my part of the world until the '00s, unless you were one of those 'beautiful people' - handsome, charismatic and/or rich.
I casually became acquainted with swingers over time but never got the memo. Then out of the blue, a couple (neighbours) sought my interests and finally participation.
In the '00s I was single again and finally fed up with the limited species I inhabited, and went seeking delights- outside my comfort zone and met some very nice people along the way. Some stayed friends many years...
 
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