In this story people become any person's jerk-off fantasy. Figuratively or literally. Fantasy or reality. Willingly or not. Let the cum games begin!What's next? [Reserved] Matthew's father becomes a masturbation fantasy! Help, I'm jerk-off material! Mike, malfunctioning transformation app. What's next? [Reserved] Matthew's father becomes a...
It all started with my wife and I sharing fantasies one night as a prelude to making love. She asked me what my sexual fantasies were as she slid her hand in between the buttons on my pajama top; thinking quickly I told her I married my only fantasy – she laughed and told me she wanted to know for real. The funny thing is I couldn't tell her my real fantasy...
We were sitting in a booth at the deserted Vietnamese place, across from each other. The banh mi sandwiches are only five bucks, on baguettes, they're good. Soy tea, it's a nice lunch; we were there after the normal lunch rush. Lisa was looking lovely with the bright window behind her, her mane glowing like a halo. She takes the seeds out of her jalapeño pie...
Lori stood there in front of her closest friends, the top of her robe spread open and her D-cup breasts proudly on display while the vibrating underwear I controlled massaged her sensitive clit. My wife had been dared to share a fantasy that she had never shared with anyone in the room. I could hear her struggling to begin and I wondered if it was my prese...
The road stood quiet as Lorna slipped from her car and closed the door, locking it. She glanced across at her house, number 28, noticing that the Russian vine was under control for once and was in full bloom. The Clematis was also showing itself in full glory, the combination of the two, pleasing in the afternoon sunlight. As Lorna neared the front door she...
Chapter One The Participants This story is set in one of those bedroom communities that sprang up all around Los Angelus in the late Sixties and early Seventies. You may remember the type of neighborhoods they were. Three to five bedroom houses, views, big lots, swimming pools and multi-car garages. Usually the men had good paying jobs and were gone to wor...
Sometimes, when a person's fantasy is fulfilled, other fantasies are fulfilled too. Can fantasies cancel each other when the wife acts on her husband's fantasy, but then her own hidden fantasy is brought to the surface? Again Bob suggested to his wife, Donna, that he would like her to have sex with another man. He kept telling her that he thought it was rea...
Being sexually attracted to hairy women ineluctably has homoerotic overtones. In the unconscious, internalized iconography of our culture, body hair is a masculine trait, not a feminine one. A hirsute woman is, in effect, a masculinized woman. One of the most intriguing and original psychoanalytic treatises to appear in the past 20 years is Female Perversi...
One night, in the midst of our love-making, Sanjay asked me, 'Baby, tell me a fantasy that you love the most.' At that time, we were experimenting a new position, I was riding him like a cow girl, I was on top of him, and bouncing on his hard cock, while my clit was rubbing across his pubic hair each time my ass landed on his balls. I told him, 'Honey, I hav...
Amy is standing in front of the mirror and putting on the final touches of her makeup. Since I am a second-grade teacher, I live in easy to wash slacks and flat shoes. It is very rare that I get a chance to dress up. The last time I did was when our daughter Chelsea graduated from high school last spring. Since this is such a special night, I wanted to pul...