Your fantasy!

I have always wanted to meet a nice looking female (age is not an issue) in a grocery store or mall. Strike up a fun, flirty conversation, she asks for my help to pick out some sexy lingerie for her hubby since he has lost interest in her sexually. Then proceeds to invite me to her house since hubby is out of town on business to model the cute little panties, bra etc,,ummm. The grocery store would be similar except I find her in the frozen food section in the summer time, she is wearing a little, thin shirt and her nipples are at full attention. Small talk starts, my eyes are just focused on her nipples, I see her again at the checkout area, I offer to help her to her car to unload the bags, she bends over in her summer skirt showing me her fine ass knowing I want to touch that really bad, then invites my to her house to “unload” the goods!!! Every time I walk into these stores its like I am on the hunt for this girl!! I will find her someday LAMO. I have way to many scenarios to mention ,,,lol

I'm sure you would have no problem finding one of us ladies to help play that out for you, it would be fun

hmmm.. MOST of the time, for me, fantasy is never fully realized in the attempted realization.

However, There was ONCE.

First Date: Dinner, Drinks, then she wanted to go to my place but hadn't brought any clean underwear. Well... I took her by the hand into Vic. Secret and we picked some items out.

I was waiting outside the dressing room when she opened the door and pulled me in!
Heavy petting lead to mutually satisfactory Oral foreplay.

For the last five minutes the Clerk was banging on the door yelling Sir! Sir! You cant be in there!

We left finally under withering glares with our purchases. I didnt want to waste the mood driving home (her mood) so I rented a room at the Hilton located in the Mall and we made Crazy Monkey Love all night.

Does that count?
Because my fantasy would be somehow, one day to experience that feeling again.
LOL

I need a smoke....

The first night I met Britney, after we enjoyed a mexican martini at Trudy's, I played with her cookie in the dressing room at Cindi's. And she was clearly wet before my fingers confirmed it! Remember that hot long red baby doll nightie with the slits up the sides for easy access, Brit? Did you ever get it???

The first night I met Britney, after we enjoyed a mexican martini at Trudy's, I played with her cookie in the dressing room at Cindi's. And she was clearly wet before my fingers confirmed it! Remember that hot long red baby doll nightie with the slits up the sides for easy access, Brit? Did you ever get it??? Originally Posted by TaylorMaiden29

Didn't buy the baby doll dress, but I was just telling a girlfriend about you feeling me up, way up, in the dressing room. I wonder what the store clerks thought? They probably see that kinda stuff all the time. Shall we tell them about our strip club excursion? Dee? I can't stop giggling now.

Remind me at the next Luncheon if you come and I will introduce you to one that will gladly oblige you. Originally Posted by Whispers

Really???

Don't be fuckin' with me...

Originally Posted by rekcaSxT

Rek, If Whispers is referring to the gal a few of us met at the luncheon from late last spring, then Yes! She is quite a looker and has a really outgoing personality!!

Also, *Note to self,,, attend next luncheon*

So my absoulte and true fantasy would be to have a very long and teedious training from the right dom. I am currently an untrained and uncollared submissive. I would love to have a dom. She would have to be hot as hell. And after months of teedious training and diciplining me. She would finaly let me have her and it would be amazing because I would be able to put the months of training this woman has invested in me and I would be able to please her like none other as she has taught me everything she wants and like in the most minute detail.

As an example to the most minute detail. Lets say after a few weeks she lets me lick her nipples. Now she wants me to take it in my mouth and then with the tip of my tounge she wants me to take it to the top of the nipple and move along the nipple downward 1/4 of an inch. So if I went to far if the pressure is not right if I went to fast. She would immediatly stop me and punish me and then I would have to start over from what we covered in day 1.

I have not forfilled this fantasy as it is rather hard to find a dom that does not want financial compensation. Yes I understand they want to be paid for their time and energy they put in it to and they deserve it. It is just rather hard.

So read this thread yesterday and my mind started to wander then sitting in indoor cycling class it came to me....

I would love to find a way for a beautiful woman to use me as the bike seat as she went through the class. I was fortunate enough to have a hot blond and a hot brunette in front of me and that was all I could think about. Good thing I was working too hard in the class to get too hard in the class.

Now I will have to figure out a way to make this happen...not sure it is physically possible.

My fantasy is quite simple. Id like to be on display at mega plexx with 3 girls. One eating me out, one on my breast, and the other sitting on my face mmmm.... now im creaming.. Time for my toy

it is rather hard to find a dom that does not want financial compensation. Yes I understand they want to be paid for their time and energy they put in it to and they deserve it. It is just rather hard. Originally Posted by ATX

Would you want a Domme that didn't value Herself enough to expect a tribute? It's called supply and demand unless you can serve Her in another aspect of Her life that brings value.

Shall we tell them about our strip club excursion? Dee? I can't stop giggling now. Originally Posted by Britney

I think you should have the honor to share our strip club experience. Maybe Dee will share her side of the experience too!!

My brain is like an erotic amusement park with way too many dirty rides to enjoy, but there are a few fantasies that have been in particularly frequent rotation lately.

The first is a paradise where my girlfriends and I are served by hot, naked male slaves who exist solely for our enjoyment. (Sensual Sophia and about five other women with her same perfect, toned curves are featured heavily in this one for those of you who would like the full visual). The slaves bathe us, massage us, serve us drinks and service us whenever we have the urge. What really gets me off is the thought of taking each of my friends in naughty ways, making them climax over and over while our collection of slaves looks on longingly, desperately wanting us, but know they're not allowed to join in our fun...

I also dream of going out for a romantic date with my lover with some power play negotiated in: he must open my door, pull out my chair and be a perfect gentleman, catering sweetly to my desires. I, on the other hand, am playing the vixen, rubbing him under the table, whispering hot things in his ear, letting him know I've (oops!) forgotten my panties, pushing my fingers inside myself under the dinner table and letting him know how wet I am and then having him clean them off with his tongue. After he is so pent up and frustrated with my teasing that he can hardly stand it, we go home (or just to the car!) and he takes me roughly and passionately as "punishment". Sigh. Isn't love grand?

Happy Dreaming.

One that I've had and may only fulfill with a non-provider, or only if I'm willing/able to afford the higher local rates:

Sitting in front of a window in one of the higher up rooms at one of Vegas' ritzier hotel & casinos with a Strip view, all the neon lit up outside providing the only light in the room. While a lovely lady provides some very sensual lip service. Maybe just the hint that someone on the street with a telephoto lens or just really good eyesight can make out what's happening.

Ah hell, if it's a fantasy, may as well make it two :-).

My fantasy?

It takes place in a horrible post apocalyptic scenario. Sadly, most of the men and women of the earth died in some sort of fiery tragedy. Many of the rest have become infected by some horrible zombie disease and they prey on us few remaining healthy humans at night. Fortunately, one of the few to escape infection is Brad Pitt. We run into each other rummaging for supplies in an abandoned CVS in LA. Thrilled that I'm not a zombie, and with Angelina out of the picture, he doesn't really have much of a choice. I'm pretty much the last available woman on earth.

So we get it on. And it's AMAZING. We roll around all over the dusty floors and empty medicine boxes. He bends me over the pharmacy counter and fucks me like, well, like I might be the last sex he ever gets to experience before being devoured by a clan of blood thirsty flesh-eaters. We lose ourselves to the passion momentarily, but then snap back into vigilance, keeping a lookout for zombies as we bump and grind.

That's pretty much the only way my brain could wrap itself around the possibility of getting to wrap myself around Brad Pitt. And honestly, if the fantasy doesn't at least feel real in my own mind, well, then I can't really get into it.

My brain is like an erotic amusement park with way too many dirty rides to enjoy, but there are a few fantasies that have been in particularly frequent rotation lately.

The first is a paradise where my girlfriends and I are served by hot, naked male slaves who exist solely for our enjoyment. (Sensual Sophia and about five other women with her same perfect, toned curves are featured heavily in this one for those of you who would like the full visual). The slaves bathe us, massage us, serve us drinks and service us whenever we have the urge. What really gets me off is the thought of taking each of my friends in naughty ways, making them climax over and over while our collection of slaves looks on longingly, desperately wanting us, but know they're not allowed to join in our fun... Originally Posted by Miss Sophie Bella

I have a similar fantasy with the small exception that I want the paradise to be a resort where I get paid by both the men who serve and the women who come to be served. We'll call this a ten year plan rather than a fantasy!!!