We were lying in bed naked, and I wanted to have sex. But I’ve been moody, stressed, sad. Sex seemed like work. I knew once I got horny, I would be happy. But my arousal was low. I tried to flirt. “Is there anything you want?” I asked. “My dick wants to play with you,”
Here’s the promised beach sex fantasy I told my spouse, as he lay in bed and blindfoldedly masturbated. beach sex There was a nude beach, and part of the beach was designated for people to have sex. You and I both worked near there, and we would meet at the sexy part of the beach
“Your eye is twitchy!” I said to my spouse, mid-conversation. “Does it hurt?” I watched his right eyelid make that vibrate motion. “No, it’s ok,” he said. “Is it annoying?” I asked. “No,” he said. “Maybe you’re looking too much,” I said. “How about later I blindfold you and give you some non-sight sensations?” blindfold
I have this fantasy, vivid and detailed. My friend who broke up with her husband last year was coming to town to visit family–she called me up to ask if she could have sex with my spouse. She didn’t seem that nervous to ask–it was matter-of-fact. She told me she hadn’t been with anyone since
I had not come in a week. That was unusual. I was lying in bed, clean from a shower, naked. My spouse was out, and I was lying on my back with my legs spread open. I thought about masturbating. Yes, a masturbation session sounded perfect. We had sex the day before, but neither came.
I used to feel very private about my feet. I didn’t want them messed with. They seemed lowly, making contact with the ground. Calloused, never super clean, vulnerable to a shard of glass or stubbed toe. Sore, a lot of the time. They seemed off limits. An ex had sex with my feet, one time.
Lying naked in the sun is something I long for, a lot. To feel the sunshine on my skin, more of my skin than usual. My forearms and face feel over-sunned, and the rest of my body feels sun-neglected. My tummy, ass, thighs, breasts, and back want sunshine really bad. I want to go out
understudy My friend is making porn and invites me and my spouse to the set. But oh no! The dude she was supposed to do it with didn’t show up, so she needs someone else to do it with. My spouse is the only dicked person around. She asks him if she can suck his
There’s what we were doing in real life–touching, kissing, I sucked his dick, I climbed onto him and slipped his dick into my cunt, and he grabbed me and moved me up and down on his dick until he ejaculated into me. I masturbated as he touched my nipples. I felt intense pleasure but didn’t
dream people Sometimes a dream feels so real, it’s hard for me to believe it isn’t. I can’t help but think dream people are out there somewhere, doing dream things. The man standing behind me who startles me and I yell, the kid I send to search for a lost blue glove I dropped in