Fantasy f@#ks, who are they and why

[Beachguy23]

I have two…..well many actually but I come back to these ones often
1. Jessica Alba, to me just that sexy, gorgeous girl next that just gets my juices flowing
2. Friend by the name of Wendy, a neighbourhood friend that has the most sexy bedroom eyes inviting smile…., she is 65 petit but again just stirs something in me.
While it is unlikely or in Jessica Alba’s case a never that I will ever have my fantasy come alive they both give me many ours of wonderin* mind pleasure.

 

[MNGuy]

I'll play.

1. Lucy Lawless from her Xena days.
2. Mia Kirshner from her L-Word days.

Dark haired brunettes with blue or green eyes drive me crazy.

 

[JuanVato]

Jessica Chastain because she is smart and beautiful.

1999 era Martha Stewart because she was smart, beautiful and a bad girl.

 

[Rockymtnman]

Helen mirren circa 1975. Jane Seymour circa 1987.

 

[j23in03]

Rhea Ripley Just to see how long I could last

 

[screwher]

When my wife and I were first dating, we went to a Wild T and the Spirit gig. At the time, Wild T was a rising musician, kind of Canada’s answer to Jimi Hendrix. We had a fantastic time. Later that evening, my now wife said to me “You noticed how T was making eyes at me?” I said that I didn’t. But I believed her as we were close to the stage. I never thought much of it. I wasn’t the jealous type. But I certainly didn’t have the hotwife desires for her at the time.

Now fast forward years later and we’re a hotwife couple. I now fantasize about that moment. I think about T approaching us after his set. We have a drink with him. Then he invites my wife backstage. The club is connected to a hotel, so “backstage” means his hotel room. I hem and ha knowing exactly what’s going to happen but agree. T escorts her to his room. I order a last drink then wait in the car.

In his room, things move quickly. They strip down then get busy. She sucks as much of his big cock as she can. He licks her pussy to her first orgasm. Then he fucks her! First missionary. Then turns her around to screw her doggy. She has another big orgasm. Then he pulled out and cums on her back and ass. After she catches her breath, she gathers her clothes and gets dressed.

I believe Wild T is still with us. I’d be all for my wife making this a reality today.

 

[MikeXIrons]

When my wife and I were first dating, we went to a Wild T and the Spirit gig. At the time, Wild T was a rising musician, kind of Canada’s answer to Jimi Hendrix. We had a fantastic time. Later that evening, my now wife said to me “You noticed how T was making eyes at me?” I said that I didn’t. But I believed her as we were close to the stage. I never thought much of it. I just the jealous type. But I certainly didn’t have the hotwife desires for her at the time.

Now fast forward years later and we’re a hotwife couple. I now fantasize about that moment. I think about T approaching us after his set. We have a drink with him. Then he invites my wife backstage. The club is connected to a hotel, so “backstage” means his hotel room. I hem and ha knowing exactly what’s going to happen but agree. T escorts her to his room. I order a last drink then wait in the car.

In his room, things move quickly. They strip down then get busy. She sucks as much of his big cock as she can. He licks her pussy to her first orgasm. Then he fucks her! First missionary. Then turns her around to screw her doggy. She has another big orgasm. Then he pulled out and cums on her back and ass. After she catches her breath, she gathers her clothes and gets dressed.

I believe Wild T is still with us. I’d be all for my wife making this a reality today.

I think the "celebrity freebie list" thing is the ideal first step to "crossing that line". It's almost like it's a fantasy so doesn't count. It's a way for couples to "joke" about sleeping with other people in a safe way since the odds of it happening are so low... and yet, they are talking about it and imagining it. I love slippery slopes.

 

[screwher]

I think the "celebrity freebie list" thing is the ideal first step to "crossing that line". It's almost like it's a fantasy so doesn't count. It's a way for couples to "joke" about sleeping with other people in a safe way since the odds of it happening are so low... and yet, they are talking about it and imagining it. I love slippery slopes.

I don’t recall us ever playing the Hall Pass game. My wife doesn’t want to hear which other women I want to fuck. But I’ve certainly deduced which male celebrities she would drop her panties for.

 

[MikeXIrons]

I don’t recall us ever playing the Hall Pass game. My wife doesn’t want to hear which other women I want to fuck. But I’ve certainly deduced which male celebrities she would drop her panties for.

Yeah, it doesn't have to be symemtrical I suppose. I think I'd be in the same situation as you. My wife might humor me in having a list, knowing that the odds of me ever having an opportunity to sleep with Natalie Portman are vanishingly small. But, she wouldn't get off on the thought the same way I would about her list... and I'd hope there were some men on her list that were potentially achievable. I might also do my best to increase the odds if possible, even if only a little. Like, if there were a movie being filmed nearby staring someone on her list, I'd look into finding out if they needed any extras on the set. (I just saw a notice that they are making Happy Gilmore 2 and need extras to be in the crowd during a golf tournament in the movie... though... I don't think Adam Sandler would be on her list...)

 

[screwher]

Yeah, it doesn't have to be symemtrical I suppose. I think I'd be in the same situation as you. My wife might humor me in having a list, knowing that the odds of me ever having an opportunity to sleep with Natalie Portman are vanishingly small. But, she wouldn't get off on the thought the same way I would about her list... and I'd hope there were some men on her list that were potentially achievable. I might also do my best to increase the odds if possible, even if only a little. Like, if there were a movie being filmed nearby staring someone on her list, I'd look into finding out if they needed any extras on the set. (I just saw a notice that they are making Happy Gilmore 2 and need extras to be in the crowd during a golf tournament in the movie... though... I don't think Adam Sandler would be on her list...)

The reality is our wives have a much greater chance for it happenings for them than for us. For example, I’ll use Natalie Portman. She’s filming a few scenes in my place of employment. Some coworkers and I are chosen as extras. In all likelihood, Portman wouldn’t give any of us the time of day. Not that shes a diva or anything. Female actresses just arent looking for male “groupie” attention on set.

Now take the same scenario. One of my wife’s Hall Pass celebrities is shooting at her place of employment. She’s an extra. She’ll catch his eye before I will Portman’s. Then one conversation and invite between sets, and my wife is in his trailer.

 

[screwher]

My wife loves a man in uniform. Particularly firemen and baseball players.

Sometimes when we’ve gotten home from watching our minor league pro baseball team, my mind has reeled. Thinking about my wife and I meeting some of the players during a post game autograph session. While chatting with one of the player, he starts flirting with Mrs. Screwher. I can see my wife returning the attraction. Then it happens - he slips my wife his contacts.

In the parking lot, we discuss our next step. A decision is made. An hour later I’m dropping my wife off at a hotel where Mr. Baseball is waiting for her.

Homerun!

 

[MikeXIrons]

The reality is our wives have a much greater chance for it happenings for them than for us. For example, I’ll use Natalie Portman. She’s filming a few scenes in my place of employment. Some coworkers and I are chosen as extras. In all likelihood, Portman wouldn’t give any of us the time of day. Not that shes a diva or anything. Female actresses just arent looking for male “groupie” attention on set.

Now take the same scenario. One of my wife’s Hall Pass celebrities is shooting at her place of employment. She’s an extra. She’ll catch his eye before I will Portman’s. Then one conversation and invite between sets, and my wife is in his trailer.

You got me really excited when you said "Natalie Portman is filming a few scenes in my place of employment" in the present tense. I was about to hop on a plane or train to get there! Low odds, sure... but worth a shot!

But, yes, you're right... I think an attractive woman has a much better shot at catching the eye of a male celebrity than the other way around. And a male celebrity is more likely to be looking around.

That works out well though if you'd rather have your wife's hall pass fantasy come true than your own.

 

[MikeXIrons]

My wife loves a man in uniform. Particularly firemen and baseball players.

Sometimes when we’ve gotten home from watching our minor league pro baseball team, my mind has reeled. Thinking about my wife and I meeting some of the players during a post game autograph session. While chatting with one of the player, he starts flirting with Mrs. Screwher. I can see my wife returning the attraction. Then it happens - he slips my wife his contacts.

In the parking lot, we discuss our next step. A decision is made. An hour later I’m dropping my wife off at a hotel where Mr. Baseball is waiting for her.

Homerun!

The Cape Cod league has young players on the cusp of the majors playing for the summer. Lots of future stars came through there. But, it's a small league with a handful of teams playing in small town baseball fields no better than your average high school field. So... lots of opportunities to get close. They hang around to sign autographs for kids and generally enjoy their summer on the Cape and getting a little involved in the community. The get lots of cheers riding on a simple "float" in the 4th of July parade, etc.

So, an easy start to a celebrity story where a "normal" person gets a connection with a future star.

A couple moves to the Cape. The husband likes baseball, and to get to know the community, they take a beer or two to each game and lay out a blanket on the lawn. The hot wife catches the eye of a few young players, having the summer of their lives. She collects a few autographs on her hat and gets a few signed balls as they flirt with her. It's not long before she's invited to the after-game part to celebrate a big win. One of her favorite players hit the winning home run and everyone is celebrating his success. She gives him a big congratulatory hug. He doesn't let go, wrapping his hands around her waist and swinging her around. Her hands grip his strong back. In the celebration and excitement, he kisses her. He quickly apologizes, saying he got carried away with all the excitement. She says, "No need to apologize. It's your big day. You're allowed to get carried away." He interprets that as an invitation to get more carried away and kisses her again. He stops again and looks around for her husband. She says, "Don't worry. So long as you get him seats behind home plate when you make the majors, he'll forgive you." He carries her away and you don't see her again until morning.

The young player does make the majors. Every time his team comes to town a pair of tickets shows up at their door and the couple heads to the ball park... the husband with his baseball hat on and the wife with a small bag packed, knowing she'll be spending the night at a hotel.

Locals volunteer to house players during the summer. After that first experience, the couple offers up their guest room... and create a pipeline of players headed to the majors each year.

(They actually made a movie out of one season of the Cape Cod league... I've always meant to find it and watch it)

 

[screwher]

The Cape Cod league has young players on the cusp of the majors playing for the summer. Lots of future stars came through there. But, it's a small league with a handful of teams playing in small town baseball fields no better than your average high school field. So... lots of opportunities to get close. They hang around to sign autographs for kids and generally enjoy their summer on the Cape and getting a little involved in the community. The get lots of cheers riding on a simple "float" in the 4th of July parade, etc.

So, an easy start to a celebrity story where a "normal" person gets a connection with a future star.

A couple moves to the Cape. The husband likes baseball, and to get to know the community, they take a beer or two to each game and lay out a blanket on the lawn. The hot wife catches the eye of a few young players, having the summer of their lives. She collects a few autographs on her hat and gets a few signed balls as they flirt with her. It's not long before she's invited to the after-game part to celebrate a big win. One of her favorite players hit the winning home run and everyone is celebrating his success. She gives him a big congratulatory hug. He doesn't let go, wrapping his hands around her waist and swinging her around. Her hands grip his strong back. In the celebration and excitement, he kisses her. He quickly apologizes, saying he got carried away with all the excitement. She says, "No need to apologize. It's your big day. You're allowed to get carried away." He interprets that as an invitation to get more carried away and kisses her again. He stops again and looks around for her husband. She says, "Don't worry. So long as you get him seats behind home plate when you make the majors, he'll forgive you." He carries her away and you don't see her again until morning.

The young player does make the majors. Every time his team comes to town a pair of tickets shows up at their door and the couple heads to the ball park... the husband with his baseball hat on and the wife with a small bag packed, knowing she'll be spending the night at a hotel.

Locals volunteer to house players during the summer. After that first experience, the couple offers up their guest room... and create a pipeline of players headed to the majors each year.

(They actually made a movie out of one season of the Cape Cod league... I've always meant to find it and watch it)

Yes. Some of the players on my local team stay with billets as well. Maybe that’s something we should offer up. We have a spare bedroom. The players are just basically there to sleep, when they’re not on the road.

You got me thinking of some hot scenarios. Like our billet player arrives home late after a long road trip. The rustling of him getting home wakes us up. My wife gets out of bed and drops her PJs. Naked she goes to greet our player. Soon I can the moans and grunts coming from the spare room.

 

[MikeXIrons]

Yes. Some of the players on my local team stay with billets as well. Maybe that’s something we should offer up. We have a spare bedroom. The players are just basically there to sleep, when they’re not on the road.

You got me thinking of some hot scenarios. Like our billet player arrives home late after a long road trip. The rustling of him getting home wakes us up. My wife gets out of bed and drops her PJs. Naked she goes to greet our player. Soon I can the moans and grunts coming from the spare room.

That's an excellent idea. I'm sure there'd be some opportunities for her to "mistakenly" bump into him in the hall, after a shower, in a towel and vice versa.

You'd of course encourage her, but, she'd probably say, "Have your fantasy all you want, but, he's so YOUNG, I'm sure he's busy with plenty of hot girls his own age"

Perhaps while staying with you he'll break up with his GF... and your wife will be there to comfort him sitting on the couch... and talk late into the night. It'd be an easy opportunity for her to comment on what a catch he is and ANY woman would want to be with him. And the conversation would turn to sex... and missing it now that he's single... what kinds of kinks he likes... and he'd ask your wife the same. They'd share intimate details, both getting horny in the process.

Eventually your lifestyle would come up. Maybe he'd whisper something to avoid "your husband hearing what we're talking about and getting mad..." and your wife would assure him that you not only wouldn't mind, but would be really happy. She'd tell him about your arrangement and her lovers and he'd be hooked.

You'd be laying in bed hearing their chatter, unable to make out individual words, but, hearing the mood become more intimate and flirty. Then, it'd be quiet. You'd strain to hear. You think maybe you hear heavy breathing? A moan or two? A belt being unbuckled? Then you'd hear them walking... and the spare bedroom door click closed.

The next morning they'd sleep in, having gotten very little sleep. You'd make them coffee and breakfast when the finally get up.

Unlike her other lovers, he'd be "home" frequently without any need to plan or schedule a visit.

It'd become normal conversation around the house. He'd thank you for letting him stay at your house, and especially for being ok with him fucking your wife. He'd comment openly about what a good fuck she is. Or how last night was particularly good. Kinda like he was talking about some date he had with a woman you didn't know.

It'd become somewhat routine to come home and hear them upstairs in your bedroom. You'd just get started on dinner.

After dinner you all might watch a movie. They'd sit on the couch idling touching each other. Maybe she'd lay down with her head in his lap, her hand gripping the lump in his pants, his hand playing with her pretty hair.

I wonder what her other lover(s) would think... having to schedule around the baseball schedule to get a date with your wife?

Some nights after a game you'd already be in bed and hear him come in the front door. Without a word your wife would slip out of your bed and into his. Maybe some nights like that you'd go to bed and she'd just head to his so he can wake her up when he comes home.

Maybe it'd become routine enough that sometimes she'd stay the night in his bed after sex, and sometimes she's slide back into bed with you, her body still hot and wet.

Some mornings your wife would head to take a shower and just join him midway through his shower without saying a word.

In the mornings, they'd both stroll around the kitchen in their underwear. Sometimes she'd be wearing one of your shirts just barely covering her panties. Somtimes she'd be wearing his jersey

Maybe he'd ask her to stay mostly or fully naked around the house.

You and he are watching TV when she comes home late. She says hi and gives you a kiss. Then gives him a kiss. He pulls her into his lap on the couch and caresses her breasts while she catches up with you about mundane life stuff.

One night when he wasn't expected back until very late or even morning, you and your wife would be having sex when you hear the door open. You'd both pause and listen... your cock still in her. She'd give you an impish grin and say, "I'll be back to finish this later." as she gives you a big kiss and slips out of your bed and room naked. True to her word, she'd return later that night to finish with you, asking, "So, ready to finish? Or did you already cum listening to us?"

While on a long roadtrip he'd call her at night to let her know he was thinking about her - and masturbating looking at the pictures he took of her. Laying right next to you in bed she'd touch herself and tell him how much she couldn't wait for him to get back home to fuck her.

Maybe she'd join him on a road trip. You'd be at home dying to hear about what happened at the team hotel... and on the bus ride to and from.

Some days perhaps he'd bring a teammate over for dinner. Would your wife (or you) like it if he proudly showed her off? The teammate would be wide-eyed as your wife would serve her lover his meal, then give him a kiss. You'd get to know the teammate while your wife and her lover went into the kitchen to "clean up", but the sounds coming from the kitchen sounded more like fucking than cleaning. Would your wife like it if, when the teammate tried to flirt with her, hoping she was just an ordinary slut, her lover would shut the teammate down and make it clear that he should stay away - not wanting to risk "scheduling conflicts" like her other lovers now do with him in the house.

By the time the end of the season party comes around, lots of teammates have seen or heard about your hot wife... and hope to get a turn once the drinks start flowing at the party.

 

[screwher]

That's an excellent idea. I'm sure there'd be some opportunities for her to "mistakenly" bump into him in the hall, after a shower, in a towel and vice versa.

You'd of course encourage her, but, she'd probably say, "Have your fantasy all you want, but, he's so YOUNG, I'm sure he's busy with plenty of hot girls his own age"

Perhaps while staying with you he'll break up with his GF... and your wife will be there to comfort him sitting on the couch... and talk late into the night. It'd be an easy opportunity for her to comment on what a catch he is and ANY woman would want to be with him. And the conversation would turn to sex... and missing it now that he's single... what kinds of kinks he likes... and he'd ask your wife the same. They'd share intimate details, both getting horny in the process.

Eventually your lifestyle would come up. Maybe he'd whisper something to avoid "your husband hearing what we're talking about and getting mad..." and your wife would assure him that you not only wouldn't mind, but would be really happy. She'd tell him about your arrangement and her lovers and he'd be hooked.

You'd be laying in bed hearing their chatter, unable to make out individual words, but, hearing the mood become more intimate and flirty. Then, it'd be quiet. You'd strain to hear. You think maybe you hear heavy breathing? A moan or two? A belt being unbuckled? Then you'd hear them walking... and the spare bedroom door click closed.

The next morning they'd sleep in, having gotten very little sleep. You'd make them coffee and breakfast when the finally get up.

Unlike her other lovers, he'd be "home" frequently without any need to plan or schedule a visit.

It'd become normal conversation around the house. He'd thank you for letting him stay at your house, and especially for being ok with him fucking your wife. He'd comment openly about what a good fuck she is. Or how last night was particularly good. Kinda like he was talking about some date he had with a woman you didn't know.

It'd become somewhat routine to come home and hear them upstairs in your bedroom. You'd just get started on dinner.

After dinner you all might watch a movie. They'd sit on the couch idling touching each other. Maybe she'd lay down with her head in his lap, her hand gripping the lump in his pants, his hand playing with her pretty hair.

I wonder what her other lover(s) would think... having to schedule around the baseball schedule to get a date with your wife?

Some nights after a game you'd already be in bed and hear him come in the front door. Without a word your wife would slip out of your bed and into his. Maybe some nights like that you'd go to bed and she'd just head to his so he can wake her up when he comes home.

Maybe it'd become routine enough that sometimes she'd stay the night in his bed after sex, and sometimes she's slide back into bed with you, her body still hot and wet.

Some mornings your wife would head to take a shower and just join him midway through his shower without saying a word.

In the mornings, they'd both stroll around the kitchen in their underwear. Sometimes she'd be wearing one of your shirts just barely covering her panties. Somtimes she'd be wearing his jersey

Maybe he'd ask her to stay mostly or fully naked around the house.

You and he are watching TV when she comes home late. She says hi and gives you a kiss. Then gives him a kiss. He pulls her into his lap on the couch and caresses her breasts while she catches up with you about mundane life stuff.

One night when he wasn't expected back until very late or even morning, you and your wife would be having sex when you hear the door open. You'd both pause and listen... your cock still in her. She'd give you an impish grin and say, "I'll be back to finish this later." as she gives you a big kiss and slips out of your bed and room naked. True to her word, she'd return later that night to finish with you, asking, "So, ready to finish? Or did you already cum listening to us?"

While on a long roadtrip he'd call her at night to let her know he was thinking about her - and masturbating looking at the pictures he took of her. Laying right next to you in bed she'd touch herself and tell him how much she couldn't wait for him to get back home to fuck her.

Maybe she'd join him on a road trip. You'd be at home dying to hear about what happened at the team hotel... and on the bus ride to and from.

Some days perhaps he'd bring a teammate over for dinner. Would your wife (or you) like it if he proudly showed her off? The teammate would be wide-eyed as your wife would serve her lover his meal, then give him a kiss. You'd get to know the teammate while your wife and her lover went into the kitchen to "clean up", but the sounds coming from the kitchen sounded more like fucking than cleaning. Would your wife like it if, when the teammate tried to flirt with her, hoping she was just an ordinary slut, her lover would shut the teammate down and make it clear that he should stay away - not wanting to risk "scheduling conflicts" like her other lovers now do with him in the house.

By the time the end of the season party comes around, lots of teammates have seen or heard about your hot wife... and hope to get a turn once the drinks start flowing at the party.

Thanks Mike. This was amazing. I read it. Came back to it a second time. Then the third had me masturbating to these hot scenarios.

 

[MikeXIrons]

Thanks Mike. This was amazing. I read it. Came back to it a second time. Then the third had me masturbating to these hot scenarios.

My pleasure… literally. Were there any bits that did or didn’t add to the scenario?

It sounds like you need to sign up to open your house to a young aspiring ballplayer.

I had a real world experience that was similar in set up (temporary live in young stud) but much less exciting in terms of outcome (some flirting and everyday casual comfort / late night intimate chats / breakfast in pjs… but no real lines crossed)

 

[MikeXIrons]

Thanks Mike. This was amazing. I read it. Came back to it a second time. Then the third had me masturbating to these hot scenarios.

While half asleep waking up this morning my mind wandered to this live-in baseball player scenario and I had another little mini-scene spring to mind, maybe because Thankgiving is coming up.

You have family and/or friends from your side of the family over for dinner. Your wife and her lover have to be on their best behavior. They try, but, they casual comfort with each other leads to a couple "slips" here and there... a flirtatious comment or casual touch... raising a few eyebrows, but, nothing too over the line. When he insists that everyone else stays seated and he'll clear the table and get dessert, joining your wife in the kitchen for cleanup, unable to keep his hands off her, he reaches under her skirt while she's at the sink, gropes her breasts, and presses up against her from behind to let her know what's on his mind. "It's so frustrating to suddenly not be able to just take you when I want you."

During dessert, the alcohol has been flowing he slips up a couple times while talking... telling a story that included a funny story that included waking up in <your wife's name>'s bed. There are some quick looks around the table and you jump in to save the situation by mentioning that he's dating a woman who happens to have the same name. "It can sometimes be a little confusion", you chuckle. He continues the story about how he was at her house and woke up in her bed, etc... all while using your wife's name.

A female guest of yours is clearly smitten with the young stud and is being flirtatious, even teasing your wife a little about him a little. She uses the news of his girlfriend as an excuse to flirt more... asking him all about his summer fling, using the opportunity to throw in plenty of "Well, she's a lucky young girl... if I weren't 20 years older than you..." *chuckle chuckle*

To which he responds, "No, I'm the lucky one. <name> is amazing. So hot and sexy. She's a little older than me, and was with a guy when we first met. Nice guy, but I think she needed... more. As soon as I met her I wanted her, but, didn't think I'd have a chance with her. But, pretty soon, I could tell she was looking at me with some interest... and she started responding to my flirting... and I thought maybe I'd have a chance after all..."

And so, in front of your friends and/or family he tells everyone about how he seduced your wife, using her name more often than necessary while doing so.

After dinner, the tipsy smitten friend keeps asking for more details, getting less appropriate as the night goes on and she has more wine. Right in front of everyone your wife's lover describes intimate moments and crude details of their sex. Your wife, blushing, piles on a little with a couple carefully-worded questions trying to make him (or you?) squirm.

The tipsy woman's husband asks you if you've met this women and if she's really as hot as he describes. You confirm that she is, and add they they look really good together. Later, the husband pulls you aside to ask if it's wild to have him staying with you while having all this "young stud sex"... and if he's ever brought <your wife's name> home to your place. You say "Yes, he brings her home and, yes, their sex is loud and wild and frequent."

The tipsy woman asks more questions, bringing the topic back to his hot lover repeatedly, asking where she is? Why didn't you invite her tonight? "She had a family thing. It's been tough not being able to be with her tonight like usual. I've been thinking about her all night though, and, as soon as this dinner party ends I will take her immediately to her bed." Tipsy woman, always wanting inappropriate details, probes for more. "Yes, I definitely plan to have sex with <name> tonight. I can't wait."

She asks even more inappropriate questions about the upcoming sex. You get a special thrill hearing him tell everyone about how good your wife is at sucking cock, and that he's looking forward to starting with that.

True to his word, as the last guest left, your wife closed the door. Before she could even turn around lifted her skirt from behind and pressed her against the door, "Fuck, that was torture, not being able to do this." After some quick humping and grinding against the door, he scooped her up and carried her up the stairs to her bedroom.

 

[PintlerMan]

Fantasy fuck? Oh hell, the 1st man I was ever attracted to, Tarzan, Johnny Weissmuller......loin cloth and yeah. LOL

 

[UnexpectedLuggage]

That is a  looooong list.

 

[screwher]

Fantasy fuck? Oh hell, the 1st man I was ever attracted to, Tarzan, Johnny Weissmuller......loin cloth and yeah. LOL

I have a hot Tarzan fantasy myself. My wife and I are stranded on what we assume was a deserted island. But we soon find out we’re not alone. Soon enough we discover this muscular long haired wild man. We befriend him. Then it happens. My wife and our new friend disappear together in the jungle. They screw like two wild animals.

Upon her return to our hut, she tells me everything. And wevagree that we both want it to be a regular thing. He starts regularly taking her in the jungle. But they do on occasion do it on our “house”. Giving mr the opportunity to watch.

 

[Buffy47]

Definitely Frankie Bridge