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This fantasy is courtesy of a fellow Litster after chatting with him.

My wife and I throw a house party. Shortly into the evening I notice my wife getting really friendly with a certain handsome man. Eventually I see her heading upstairs. He’s right behind her. I go up to find they’ve disappeared into our bedroom, the door closed. He’s obviously fucking her! When he comes down, I see him having a quick chat with another man. Then he heads up upstairs to the bedroom. This repeats a few more times. Through out the night five men she just met screws her on our marital bed!
 
screwher said:
This fantasy is courtesy of a fellow Litster after chatting with him.

My wife and I throw a house party. Shortly into the evening I notice my wife getting really friendly with a certain handsome man. Eventually I see her heading upstairs. He’s right behind her. I go up to find they’ve disappeared into our bedroom, the door closed. He’s obviously fucking her! When he comes down, I see him having a quick chat with another man. Then he heads up upstairs to the bedroom. This repeats a few more times. Through out the night five men she just met screws her on our marital bed!
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Nice. And do they all think you don't know? Does everyone just pretend it's not being noticed? Even if you know, are there others at the party that can't know and you need to help keep the secret from them when they ask where your lovely wife is?
 
With Halloween. I’m thinking of a fantasy of a college-aged guy who attends a wild, costume party known for adults only. Everyone must wear a mask and no use of real names. While at the party, he’s drawn drawn to an older woman who’s not shy about how she’s a married woman. Accidentally spilling a bit of her wine on her slutty costume.

She says her husband is out of town and she came to this party to try something she’s never done before. A fantasy she’s had for years. She wants to have an affair with a younger man - no-strings-attached. She wants to be fucked like a slut and left. No pillow talk. Wants to know what it feels like to be used like a whore and left with no idea who her stud was.

Excited by the idea of hot sex with no responsibility. He takes her to a back room, making out and groping. She encourages him to get rougher. Pushes her to her knees and face fucks her till her mouth is drooling. Her nails digging into his ass. Bends her over the couch seat, pushes up her mini skirt and finds no panties on. Hears her moaning like a slut urging him to fuck her like she owes his money. Pulls at her hips and he rips a few spots in her fishnet pantyhose. She cums first and hard, shivering and begging for more.

When he warns her he’s going to cum, she tells him to cum inside. After cumming, he remembers she just wants him to leave without a word. Though he does snap a picture from behind of her naked ass and his cum dripping out. Leaving her there gasping, going to get one more drink, then going home.

Wakes up the next day, goes to put his clothes in the wash, and shocked to see the woman’s costume and colored wig, the same wine stain and some fishnet pantyhose with some rips. Realizing last night who he fucked.
 
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Flying out to meet a friend from here, we both have a hall pass. She picks me up at the airport, but we can't wait and find a quiet corner of the parking garage. Some hot kissing leads to some passionate fucking in her truck. And that's just the appetizer for our time together.
 
Toffer_Guy said:
With Halloween. I’m thinking of a fantasy of a college-aged guy who attends a wild, costume party known for adults only. Everyone must wear a mask and no use of real names. While at the party, he’s drawn drawn to an older woman who’s not shy about how she’s a married woman. Accidentally spilling a bit of her wine on her slutty costume.

She says her husband is out of town and she came to this party to try something she’s never done before. A fantasy she’s had for years. She wants to have an affair with a younger man - no-strings-attached. She wants to be fucked like a slut and left. No pillow talk. Wants to know what it feels like to be used like a whore and left with no idea who her stud was.

Excited by the idea of hot sex with no responsibility. He takes her to a back room, making out and groping. She encourages him to get rougher. Pushes Her to her knees and face fucks her. Her nails digging into his ass. Bends her over the couch seat, pushes up her mini skirt and finds no panties on. Hears her moaning like a slut urging him to fuck her like she owes his money. Pulls at her hips he rips a few spots in her fishnet pantyhose. She cums first and hard, shivering and begging for more.

When he warns her he’s going to cum, she tells him to cum inside. After cumming, he remembers she just wants him to leave without a word. Leaving her there, going to get one more drink, then going home.

Wakes up the next day, goes to push his clothes in the wash, and shocked to see the woman’s costume and colored wig, the same wine stain and some fishnet pantyhose with some tears. Realizing last night who he fucked.
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Great twist!
 
For my wife’s birthday, I hire a male stripper to perform for her in our home. I sit her in a chair in our living room. Then bring him in. He puts on a full show for her. Including putting his big cock in her face. And I gave him a big tip. For that he takes my wife up our bedroom. He strips her. Then fucks her brains out!
 
I'm with Crush's sister and we are working on a project together, cleaning up a couple of rooms at the back of the church. For some reason, she is the only one there other than me, and the conversation is treading the line between discussing what we are doing, teasing, and flirting. We start holding one another's gaze a bit too long, and 'accidently' touching one another. In the back of my mind, I am conflicted. On the one hand, I definitely would not mind taking this further, on the other hand, she is a lot younger than me, and why spoil the friendship?

In the end, she settles it. She says she needs a break and heads to the bathroom. She's a little bit longer than I would usually anticipate, but whatever. When she returns she has taken off her sweat shirt and is showing a lot more skin. I wonder whether to say something, but my mouth gets ahead of my brain and I comment,

"Too warm as usual?"

"Yep"

There's an awkward pause, while I look at her, and smile, appreciating what a fine young woman she has become - better looking than her sister, but no so engagingly eccentric. As I turn back to the wall I was prepping, she says,

"You know you've been crushing on the wrong sister, don't you?"

I am a little bit stunned. I thought I had hidden my less than neutral feelings for her sister pretty well, but I had forgotten about feminine intuition. While I am still digesting this, I begin to say,

"Why do you want with a middle-aged man like me?"

But I do not quite get the whole remark out. I am about to "middle-aged" when she walks up to me, puts her arms around me, and kisses me. At first it is a firm kiss on the lips, then went she does not pull back I become the aggressor. I open my mouth a little - she opens hers. I slip my tongue into her mouth and her tongue begins to dance with mine. I slip my one hand down the back of her old pedal pushers expecting to find panties, but there is nothing there just tight, firm, twenty-something ass, which I begin to caress. She breaks our kiss for a moment and says, "I like that," before leaning in again. Our tongues continue to make an erotic dance in our mouths. I love making out like this, and so does she it seems. Our arousal levels climb and we get increasingly 'handy' with one another. We end up on an old sofa in one of the rooms making out. I pull her top up, and feast on and play with her sweet little breasts. She unbuttons my shirt and pants, and starts to play with my cock and balls. I pull her close again and hold her naked breast against my exposed chests, and put my hand back down her pants for another feel of her wondrous ass. She turns slightly, seemingly encouraging me to slip my hand around the front. I risk it, and accept the invitation. A thatch of luxurious pubic hair awaits me, and as I slip my hand down, she does not try to stop me. She opens her legs a little, and I feel her heat and moisture. I don't want to push her too far, so we end up with her pedal pushers pushed down around her ankles, and my right hand between her legs rubbing her to organism while she plays with my cock with her left, as we kiss. She finds this just as hot as I do. When we both coming down afterwards, she looks at me, and says,

"How many more Saturdays can we make his job last?"

"I don't know... but there has to be plenty of other jobs around here we could do when this one is over," I reply. She smiles, and simply says, "Good." We put ourselves back together - well almost. She works the rest of the afternoon in just her pedal pushers so that I keep getting a flash of tit, and admire her elegantly smooth back. We keep stopping to kiss, but the job somehow gets done. At the end of the afternoon, she looks at me and say,

"Enjoy the show?" I simply smile, and kiss her again. She goes to get full dressed again before we head respective homes with a new "state secret" added to our list.

I have a restless night wondering whether I have blown the friendship, but when I see her the next morning, there is a smile on her face, and a conspiratorial wink. I relax. Afterwards she says quietly, "How are you fixed on Friday? I'll be getting off work early. We can try and get that basement room finished." I smile - knowing it is all all right, and there is something about the way she mentioned 'finishing' that tells me that the basement room won't be the only thing worked on come Friday.
 
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The fantasy going through my head right now is about a real life friend that I am crushing on really hard, the bad news no hope of that fantasy coming to life! But o well I really enjoy the fantasy!
 
I'm back to my old favourite of making babies with my Crush. She's the only woman that has ever got me to think about 'making babies' rather than 'getting my rocks off' when it comes to sex. I don't know what that says about the nature of my attraction to her.
 
Currently, some mild Cnc/stranger.

Exchanging glances with a stranger in a mall(shopping center). Seeing him in more than one store as he gets bolder and bolder. First following me quietly, then just brushing past me... eventually finding me in a secluded spot and slipping his fingers beneath my dress and into me.
 
Get to the point with my prostate massager that I can wear it out and start on the verge of climax while I run errands.
 
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