Seduction fantasy

[Maturemale520]

I am a very bi curious male who frequently fantasizes being sensually seduced by a femme male, trans or crossdresser. These fantasies vary but all revolve around a slow seduction. I would love to chat about them.

 

[osodown]

I to want to be seduced by any man but a trrans with big tits would be awsome as well.

 

[Deathcakes]

I to want to be seduced by any man but a trrans with big tits would be awsome as well.

I would prefer that myself sexy trans woman with Big tits and decently throbbing dick to suck and stroke, as well as dominant me.in mind body and spirit

 

[Oscarmeyer50]

I fantasize about that myself. Add in a masciline man too! I would like to try them all. Each fantasy would be different. I would be interested in chatting and comparing notes.

 

[Oscarmeyer50]

I fantasize about this often too. I've never been with a man, and often fantasize about a various types of men seducing me in different ways.

Sometimes I imagine I'm single, but sometimes I imagine having an affair, the man tempting me away from women, telling me he can do things my wife can't as he takes me in his muscular arms, or hangs on to me and seduces me if he's more femme.

mmmm yes very hot.

 

[stargame]

In many ways men are far more romantic than the ladies. I love the attention of a masculine man.

 

[CatGirl69]

Yeah! The "seducer" is a dynamic I've been wanting to explore. In my previous ["male"] life, I loved being seduced by a gentle, sensual woman. And the thought of being the seducer now is very exciting. That very methodical, deliberate, playful, gentle coaxing .. into greater realms of previously unknown pleasures. And of course ideally, the result would be a giant load of cum in or on me. Or at least a mutually enjoyable good time of pleasure and fun.

 

[DoctorSmith8]

I am a very bi curious male who frequently fantasizes being sensually seduced by a femme male, trans or crossdresser. These fantasies vary but all revolve around a slow seduction. I would love to chat about them.

It was a rainy night when the car just quit running and coasted to a stop. There was plenty of gas. Dammit, what a time for something like this! I could see a house about a quarter mile ahead with lights on. Perhaps I could use their phone. When I finally reached the porch, I was soaked and shivering. I pressed the doorbell and heard footsteps approaching. The door opened and there stood a giant of a man. I explained my predicament and he invited me in. He said it would be too late to get a tow truck now and that I was welcome to spend the night on the couch.

He went down the hall and returned with a pillow and some blankets. Damn he must have been at least six foot five and one of those body builders. We talked for a few minutes, then he pardoned himself and went back down the hall to bed. This sort of hospitality is rare these days. I laid out the blankets and stripped out of my wet clothing hanging them over a dinning room chair to hopefully dry. I'm used to sleeping naked so I fluffed up the pillow and slipped between the blankets. It felt so good to finally be warm. It wasn't long before I drifted off.

The morning light was streaming through the living room windows as I opened my eyes and saw a giant towering over me. My blanket must have slid off during the night because he was standing there staring at my morning erection! He stooped down gently wrapping his fingers around it and began to stroke. I was frightened to move because I'm sure he could easily snap my neck.

Being fondled by a man seemed extremely taboo, but feeling vulnerable and exposed like this reminded me of youthful play during naked neighborhood sleep-outs. I didn't want to say anything to encourage him but I was finding this extremely exciting. My muscles began to tense as pressure was building deep inside. Breathing became rapid and labored. I was just about to cum when he suddenly stopped.

I must of had a strange look on my face because he told me to be patient. The motion started again, slow at first, then gradually picking up. The urge to explode was almost painful as my back arched in anticipation. But then he stopped again!

"Please, why are you doing this?" I pleaded.

Again he said be patient. The precum had made my entire cock slippery. This was driving me insane because I wanted this to happen so bad and he knew it. Once more he began moving his hand. My brain was screaming please let me cum, please let me cum! Of course I didn't say it out loud for fear he would prolong the agony.

Now he was pounding fast and hard, surely this will be it. I was shocked when he leaned over and took the head of my cock in his mouth. The sensation was beyond belief and within moments I was overcome by the welcome surges of my release. My body heaved with each pulse. It was the longest orgasm ever! I watched as he lifted up his head and swallowed.

He smiled and softly rubbed my inner thigh, then ask me what I would like for breakfast. As I got dressed I could smell bacon. We ate together in silence.

I used his phone to call for roadside service and thanked him for his kindness. As I walked out the door, I turned and looked back for a moment and nodded, then went on my way.