What's the Current Fantasy Running in Your Mind?

"Ma'am, the House of Laurel recently sent us some pieces from the new himbo collection. Would you like to see them? As well as the classic good looks so central to the aesthetic, this year's are even more physically brutish while also being more naive and softhearted than ever before..."

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"Don't bother wrapping him up, I have the car outside."
 
A princess in central Europe before it all came crashing down crosses the yard on the way to her stable-boy lover, reflecting on how her noble family has always been renewed by the women and their illicit lowborn lovers, breeding handsome children and filling a lineage of grandes dames with the confidence to manipulate men like pieces on a chessboard
 
We have a membership to a swingers club which we've only been to twice this year. I've fantasized about going alone without my husband & see what kind of naughty trouble I could get into. In reality I highly doubt I could.
Has this ever been discussed with hubby - not the fantasy, just permission to go and play there if he's, for example, working away for a week. At least he'd know you'd be playing safe.
 
Has this ever been discussed with hubby - not the fantasy, just permission to go and play there if he's, for example, working away for a week. At least he'd know you'd be playing safe.
We've discussed it during pillow talk & he isn't opposed to it. It's just whether I could actually do it. All our extra play is now only there & yes it is safe. We've been very busy so we haven't been much so the next time it will be an evening for us both.
They constantly have different themes everyday & night.
 
My 18 yo stepdaughter and I are going out of town for her to do an event. We're sharing a room...

She's been caught being very promiscuous in the past--secret phones with texts to males and females, pictures, videos, etc.

She flirts with me, I think so, anyway. She'll make little off handed comments about wanting to show me a tattoo her mother can't see. When her mother is traveling for work, she walks around the house in her bra and panties. Normally, I hadn't "seen her" that way. But these temptations have pushed me to the intense desire to experience her. I've been using her panties to masturbate, either wrapped around my dick, drapes over my face, or dragging my tip across the dried juices she leaves in the gusset so I can mix my juices with hers. I will sometimes even swipe several sets of clean panties and leave a gift on each before returning them to her drawer. She's seen my erection through my boxer briefs, once, while wearing only her bra and panties, standing in the door of my bedroom--i didn't attempt to cover up, she didn't look away--but other than that, there's been nothing else between us.

I've been fantasizing about this trip. It's going to be the first time we're traveling together, just the two of us. And we've never shared a bedroom, either. I have been imagining inviting her to watch TV with me, in the bed, eventually asking to cuddle, and I imagine an erection will be unavoidable. Her body is literally perfection, 5'3" 100 lbs., perky b cups, and a nice ass. Perfectly toned legs and abs, AND she's pretty in the face. I love how she smells, too. So with her wrapped in my cuddle, feeling my erection pulse against her, maybe she'll shift her weight and shuffle against me, just adding friction to an already tense situation. Maybe I'll slide my hand across her breasts, rub her hips, she rolls over to look me in the face and we kiss while my hands explore her body, scooping her wetness into my mouth. We fuck all night, I cum in her pussy, on her breasts, and on her face. We lay with each other all night wondering what to so long to get there, and come home with plans to repeat this every time her mother travels for work. She enjoys fucking me because my vasectomy allows her to experience raw pleasure, and the feeling of having a man pump his essence into her. She craves it. She walks to class with my cum pooling in her panties. I WFH savoring her her pussy juices for the rest of the day. And we fuck like rabbits until we have to pause, which is just when the tension builds to unbearable levels before we explode all over each other again at the next opportunity.
 
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We've discussed it during pillow talk & he isn't opposed to it. It's just whether I could actually do it. All our extra play is now only there & yes it is safe. We've been very busy so we haven't been much so the next time it will be an evening for us both.
They constantly have different themes everyday & night.
One way to look at it is to fulfil a fantasy of his. Dress up sexy at home the same as you did for the club then stroke his cock slowly as you tell him what his naughty woman got up to. Obviously down to how brave you feel - you're already two steps ahead of Mrs AW's bravery.
 
I develop a twisted uncontrollable fetish for my wife.

Of course I already love her, and I want her. But this is different, a fetish like idk fat women in high heels pretending to be your mum or whatever.

Just a mindless robotic switch that gets flicked at any manifestation of her and renders me painfully hard and desperately horny. In principle, other women or indeed men could invoke it.
 
On my bed, my husband behind me, a male friend kneeling in front of me, my lips round his cock as he fucks my mouth. Both men are in sync with the movement of their cocks, in and out in rhythm. My nipples in a state of pain/pleasure as my nipple clamps are secure on them to their maximum tightness. My asshole is not neglected. A medium size ribbed plug is fully in and secure. Suddenly I hear not one but both men grunt and they begin spurting cum simultaneously. My pussy is being filled, my throat is being filled at the same fucking time. :kiss:
 
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