What are your fantasies?

Yeah, if she’s enjoying herself, it seems unlikely she’d be taking a break from fucking and sucking just to give you an update.

If it were just random chance that I came across a little hottie on the plane, and then seduced her in the hotel bar… I wouldn’t give her a lot of free time for texting.

Once I’d worn her out and she passed out an exhausted, sloppy mess in my bed, I might go online on literotica and post something like “Update: I just spent the last several hours fucking a hot little married vixen at the airport hotel. I thought I’d post on here because while fucking, I couldn’t help but hope it was @screwher’s wife who traveling somewhere. She does match what little physical description you’ve given of your wife. It seems like a 1 in a million chance, but, any chance she’s traveling right now? Does this little ass (see attachment) look familiar? :)"

You’d reply, “I was just about to post that my wife was stuck after a cancelled flight and spending the night with some guy… and yes, that ass looks like my wife’s."

I’d reply, “I figured it was too unlikely to be true! She’s going to have a LOT to tell you about when she gets home. And, I’m definitely not done with her. I want at least one more round. Just to be sure it’s her and not just some other cheating slut, while she’s sleeping, I’m going to use a marker to sign my name on her little ass. Maybe I’ll write “Mike fucked this little ass” so you know for sure when she gets home."
Wow! Thanks for another hot response. You know I would love for you to be that guy that found and seduced Mrs. Screwher.

And she’s totally due for another cock in her ass. Only myself and one of her current boyfriends have ever been in that sacred spot. She’s in relationships with us. So I’m thinking you screwing her in the ass during a one night stand having just met her a few hours before would be an amazing experience for her!
 
My wife’s BFF and her husband have a cabin where they frequent in the summer. They invite us and another couple, friends of her husband, to spend a weekend with them. Both couples agree, but the other wife has pull out because of a work emergency. But she insisted her husband J goes without her.

Wevall arrive at the cabin Friday in the late afternoon. It’s a two bedroom cabin for the couples and J will crash on the couch. We unpack then switch into relaxation mode. After dinner the drinks start to flow. Through the course of conversation the topic of our hotwife lifestyle comes up. BBF already knew, her husband suspected somethung, and J seemed intrigued. J begins to focus on my wife and they start to get flirty. With my wife and J sitting on the couch together, it happens. They kiss. Then start heavily making out. My wife’s clothes start coming off. First her shirt. Then her bra, giving BBF’s husband an eyeful of her tits. After J pulled her pants off, he picked my wife up, draped her over his shoulder and carried her to what was suppose to be our bedroom. For the rest of the night, we sat somewhat quietly listening to that sweet sound of sex coming from the bedroom as J fucked my wife.

The next evening after dinner, the drinks came out again. This time though, J seemed to be working on BFF. Earlier in the day, BBF approached my wife to discuss the night before. BFF seemed intrigued now too. Her and her husband aren’t in any kind of lifestyle. But BFF seemed to be attracted to J herself. We suspect she had a thing for him for awhile now. And this atmosphere was bringing it out. Her husband didn’t approve but stayed quiet as now his wife was making out with his friend. It was a repeat performance as last night. When BFF was down to her bra and panties, J took her hand and they went into their bedroom. We listened as J screwed BBF a number of times through out the night. We eventually went to bed and Husband slept on the couch. With a raging election.

In the morning after breakfast, we all layed our cards on the table. J and both wives spent all day Sunday naked together. They skinny dipped in the nearby lake. Sun bathed together. Then around mid afternoon they adjourned into the bedroom where they had a super hot threesome. The wives switched off riding his big cock and his face. In the early evening we packed and headed home. J and my wife continued to have sex when he could get away from wife for an evening. The same with BFF. He would fuck both wives on their marital beds. On occasion, the three of them would visit our place together. Which inevitably end up with J and our wives in another threesome.
 
Wow! Thanks for another hot response. You know I would love for you to be that guy that found and seduced Mrs. Screwher.

And she’s totally due for another cock in her ass. Only myself and one of her current boyfriends have ever been in that sacred spot. She’s in relationships with us. So I’m thinking you screwing her in the ass during a one night stand having just met her a few hours before would be an amazing experience for her!

It’s a good thing she turned out to be your wife. It’d be awkward if she was just some random cheating wife… when her husband discovers the message I left on her ass. She’d have some ’splainin to do! Fortunately, when you discover my autograph you’ll be happy to hear her explanation. Though, I suppose you would have already seen the picture of her ass I posted. :)
 
I have a ton, but I won’t bore you with them all.
My ultimate never-ever gonna happen is sex with a celeb.

In the physical world it would be a threesome with two women, and sometimes it’s as simple as sex with someone other than my s/o. Both are never going to happen.

Online I’d like to make a connection with someone who will let me direct them in photo shoots and videos.

Most of these are fairly simple, yet have always been out of my grasp.
 
My husband and I get shipwrecked on an island of only men.. they haven’t seen a woman in months and so promptly beat and tie my husband up and have their way with me over and over until im begging for it 🥵🥵
That’s a very SavannaT fantasy. I love it. Don’t ever change.

I myself have had the shipwreck fantasy as well. My wife and I stranded on an island with four other men. Only the guys don’t have to beat and tie me. We decide it just best I’d we let the men have their way with her, so to speak. It starts with Guy #1 taking her off into the jungle for some privacy as he screws her. Then the other guys do it too. Once the ice broken, everyone pretty much remains naked and the guys basically use my wife like a fuck doll.
 
My husband and I get shipwrecked on an island of only men.. they haven’t seen a woman in months and so promptly beat and tie my husband up and have their way with me over and over until im begging for it 🥵🥵

No build-up and suspense? I like the idea of a woman (let’s say “you” :) ) getting shipwrecked… and after you drag yourselves ashore and recover items washed onto the beach, etc… you look around and only then realize that you're the only woman who made it to the island. The other men start out civilized and respectful, even chivalrous - showing off by helping make a shelter for you (and your husband), but your husband is jealous and nervous. The men hunt while you take on the cooking. You ooh and ahh over the hunting results they bring to you… and they want your approval and attention. The furtive glances start… then open ogling. The comments under their breath, or when your husband isn’t around… lead to comments made in the open even when your husband is around. Your husband tries to never leave you alone, but, the other men demand he take his turn hunting, fishing, building shelters, etc… it’s not fair for him to avoid those tasks AND be the only one getting to have you. Some men get more open about their desires… like one night around the fire, when one man tells a story for entertainment (as had become the custom), he tells the story of him seducing you… all while staring at you across the fire and jerking off. Other men joined in. One night a man waits outside your shelter to jerk off while watching you and your husband have sex. Your husband, hoping to satisfy the other man and keep him at bay, obliges by giving him a show, but you all know you’re just buying a little time. The rules of civilization are fading fast and the rules of Lord of the Flies are taking their place. At some point whoever becomes “chief” takes you as his prize. Your husband gets beat and tied up as you predicted. Once the fight is beaten out of him, your husband hopes getting the chief’s sloppy seconds is the worst of it… that the chief will now jealously guard you from the others. And that works for a while… but eventually the chief realizes he can’t maintain rule with all the other men being so jealous (and horny)… and he starts to reward loyalty and heroic hunts... with a night with you. Once the men, ravenous with lust like wild animals, get a little taste of you, they want more.

In the end, the result is the same… all the men having their way with you over and over until you’re begging for it. :)
 
No build-up and suspense? I like the idea of a woman (let’s say “you” :) ) getting shipwrecked… and after you drag yourselves ashore and recover items washed onto the beach, etc… you look around and only then realize that you're the only woman who made it to the island. The other men start out civilized and respectful, even chivalrous - showing off by helping make a shelter for you (and your husband), but your husband is jealous and nervous. The men hunt while you take on the cooking. You ooh and ahh over the hunting results they bring to you… and they want your approval and attention. The furtive glances start… then open ogling. The comments under their breath, or when your husband isn’t around… lead to comments made in the open even when your husband is around. Your husband tries to never leave you alone, but, the other men demand he take his turn hunting, fishing, building shelters, etc… it’s not fair for him to avoid those tasks AND be the only one getting to have you. Some men get more open about their desires… like one night around the fire, when one man tells a story for entertainment (as had become the custom), he tells the story of him seducing you… all while staring at you across the fire and jerking off. Other men joined in. One night a man waits outside your shelter to jerk off while watching you and your husband have sex. Your husband, hoping to satisfy the other man and keep him at bay, obliges by giving him a show, but you all know you’re just buying a little time. The rules of civilization are fading fast and the rules of Lord of the Flies are taking their place. At some point whoever becomes “chief” takes you as his prize. Your husband gets beat and tied up as you predicted. Once the fight is beaten out of him, your husband hopes getting the chief’s sloppy seconds is the worst of it… that the chief will now jealously guard you from the others. And that works for a while… but eventually the chief realizes he can’t maintain rule with all the other men being so jealous (and horny)… and he starts to reward loyalty and heroic hunts... with a night with you. Once the men, ravenous with lust like wild animals, get a little taste of you, they want more.

In the end, the result is the same… all the men having their way with you over and over until you’re begging for it. :)
Holy fuck.. i almost came reading this 🥵
 
My wife is out for the evening with some of her work friends. So I decide to have a few friends over for a few beers and play some cards. My wife gets home a bit early. She takes an interest in our card game. A couple of the guys start flirting with her and my wife seems to appreciate it and begins to reciprocate. Feeling a bit bold now, shevstates “I want in. But nor to play. I want to be the prize.”

So we discuss what the new stakes should be. She comes up with the idea that she will go to the bedroom. The winner of each hand will go into the room and remove one article of her clothes. Mrs, Screwher only has six pieces on. Socks, T-shirt, pants and bra and panties. It sounds very exciting so I agree. My sexy sexy wifey adjourns to the bedroom and we deal the cards.

The first to win a hand was Jim. He went in to find my wife laying on the bed and and removed a sock. Mike won hand #2 and removed the other sock. The preliminaries are over and it’s starting to get interesting. Jim won the next hand. In the bedroom, he unbuttoned her pants and slowly slid them off. He couldn’t help but stare for a moment at her panties. Finally Gary win a hand. He almost sprinted to the bedroom. He early went for her panties but she stopped him. She wanted him to remove her shirt and he complied. Gary too couldn’t help but stare for a moment of my wife in her underwear. Mike won the next hand. Obviously I was tanking every hand making sure these guys did the honours. Mike found her now now sitting up so he could remove her bra. He reached around her and unclasped her bra, exposing her tits. My wife then pulled his head to her chest. He kissed and sucked her nipples for a moment. I knew he was enjoying himself with my wife and I was loving it.

Last hand. The winner gets to remove her panties. Jim won again. My wife was again laying on the bed. He grasped the waist band of her panties and my wife lifted her hips. With her panties off, she spread her legs for Jim’s gaze. He softly touched her pussy. Then slid a finger in. He fingered her for a few moments. Then she hurried him out. My wife then called me into the bedroom. We quickly decided what was next. And...the winner of the next hand was going to get to fuck her!

Gary won and quietly made his way to the bedroom, still unsure if I was going to actually allow him to screw my wife. In the bedroom my wife was ready. She told him that it wasn’t going to be a Wham Bam type session. Gary took off his clothes. His cock was hard. My wife took him into her mouth. She sucked his cock for a bit, then wanted the favour returned. Gary licked her pussy until she came. We heard her orgasm down the hall. She caught her breath then told Gary to “Fuck me!” The familiar sound of my wife getting laid emanated from the bedroom. A half over later, Gary emerged, his clothes in his hands. Mike won the next hand. He too spent a good half hour in the bedroom. My wife again moaned and groaned as he fucked her. When he came out I didn’t even bother bother dealing the last hand. I just told Jim to go in.

For the rest of the night, we didn’t bother with cards. Each guy simply went to the bedroom and fucked her a second time. Finally, we decided we would do this again soon.
 
Time to share another of my favorite mutual masturbation fantasies!

While traveling for work, I find myself in the same town as a connection from Lit, one that shares my appreciation for the sensuality of mutual masturbation. We’ve locked ourselves in my hotel room, exploring and indulging ourselves and each other.

I sit on the bed, naked, legs spread before me, knees slightly bent, inviting her to sit in front of me. She sits with her back to me. Thighs pressing out against mine as she spreads her legs. My already aroused cock pressed between our bodies, the first beads of precum leaking onto the soft skin of her lower back. My arms wrap around her, cradling her, holding her to me as my fingers trace gently over her skin. My face rests beside hers, lips grazing, kissing lightly at her ear, as I whisper “Show me”.

She knows exactly what I want, what she wants, and her fingers begin to travel down between her legs, dancing, caressing, exploring her wet mound. We watch together as she masturbates, fingers teasing, caressing, then plunging, rubbing. I whisper in her ear “my god you are good. You look so beautiful, masturbating and enjoying yourself.” Praising and encouraging her.

Her moans join my whispers, filling the room. Soon our shared panting is added along with the wet sounds of her desire. My cock twitches between us, leaking, smearing over our skin as she presses against me. Her orgasm builds and crashes over her as I hold her in my arms, moaning whispers of praise as she trembles.

After she comes down, we kiss. Deeply, passionately. And she stands up smiling, before sitting herself back on the bed, just as I had been sitting. “Ok, now…show me”.

And I do.
 
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