The-Clitoris.com: Shared Female Sexual Fantasies - Volume 2: Women Reveal Their Secret Sexual Thoughts

Pam

I always imagine sharing a flat with a lesbian, that has a girlfriend.
One day I come home early and go into the living room. We start watching TV. They are both on the sofa snuggled up together.
Then I hear noises coming from them and I know that they are touching each other. But because I am not sure what to do I try to ignore them. Although I am getting really wet.

A few days later I am lying on the same sofa and remember what they sounded like. This turns and me on. Because I am alone I put my hand in my trousers and start to "play".

I am so into it, that I don't notice that my flatmate is in the room watching me. I never masturbate, I just can't. So I stop and take my hand out of my trousers. She sees this and asks me why I stopped. Although I am a bit embarrassed I tell her.

She comes toward me and puts her hands on my hips. Then looking into my eyes she slowly pushes up my shirt until she reaches my breasts. She slides her hands beneath my bra and squeezes my breasts. Then she starts to suck on my nipples until I think I am going to explode. But she stops!

She removes my trousers and my pants. I'm not sure what to do and press my legs together. But this doesn't stop her. She just strokes me all over, until I open my legs and show her everything. She puts her hand between my legs and starts to spread my juices all over my pussy with her fingers. She then stokes my clit until I can't bare it and start to moan and move my hips.

She stops. And then while I am waiting what she will do next she shoves her finger in deep. She pulls it in and out in and out. But before I come she stops again. But then she starts to lick me. This feels so good. She licks my lips and then my clit. She keeps telling me how good it is to lick me. That I taste so good!!

She sticks her fingers into me and keeps licking me until I finally come!!

Good I love this fantasy!!!

Anonymous

Even though I identify as lesbian (mostly. no need to get too into all that.) I don't generally find it easy to get off fantasising about other women. I actually only have 2 fantasys invovling women that I can get off to, and even then, it is tough. Anyway, I find it strange that I can only seem to get off fantasising about men.

I am laying in bed and have just begun to enjoy myself. After a while, it gets kind of hot under the covers so I pull them back a bit. The blinds to my bedroom window are open and three guys are walking by and see me in through the window. They stop to stare and eventually I notice them. Their eyes are glued to me and it gets me even more excited. These strange guys catching me masturbating in the dark night, standing there in awe. I pull the covers back all the way to give them a better view as I continue. When I'm really wet, I make eye contact with one of them through the window and signal for him to come in. He climbs through the window and stands there for a moment. I tell him, "sssh" and nod for him to take off his clothes. I continue rubbing my clit and getting worked up as I watch him undress. The other two guys are still outside, watching enviously. He climbs on top of me in the darkness and I guide him into my hot, wet cunt. He is shy at first and goes slowly, but I take hold of him and press him in further, encouraging him to go faster and deeper. We both do our best to keep quiet since there are others in the house. While he's fucking me, I look out the window at the two guys that are watching from outside. I make eye contact with them as I'm reaching climax, and then the stranger and I come together. We lay there for a moment before he gets up, gets dressed, and leaves back out through the window without a word.

Another time, my partner and I are in the shower together. I only fantasise about this while I'm actually in the shower. I've never even thought of it when I wasn't. Anyway, the water is running hot and steaming. I get in first and then he comes in while I am facing the running water faucet. He only sees me from the back. My hair is up in a bun and the little stray hairs are wet from the steam and laying on my neck. I look back over my shoulder at him and smile gently, then turn back to the running water. I step under it more and lean my head back so it is flowing down my back, too. He steps in closer to me and nudges my head back up. He picks up the soap and gets his hands really foamy. He places his hands on my waist and caresses them over my stomach, wrapings me in his arms. He brings them down to my hips, then up just below my breast. Then down again, to my thighs, then up and cups my breasts in his hands, teasing my nipples. He does this over and over, rubbing his hands all over my chest, tummy and lower body. Then he makes his way to my neck and shoulders, handling me very gently and lightly. He places his hands on my shoulders and runs them down my arm, extending both our arms out. Eventually he turns me around and lets the water rinse all the soap off. He then gets on his knees and looks up at me, giving me this look like he is my slave and serving me and happy to do it. He slowly caresses my legs with his soapy hands. He stands back up and faces me to the water again. Standing behind me, he puts his hands on my hips and dips them down over my pelvis, then runs them in a circle over my thighs and hips and back to my waist again, over and over, each time dipping closer towards my vulva. He makes his way to the spot and opens my outer lips, running his fingers between them. I colapse into his body a bit because it is so intense. He my weight against his chest and holds me against him with his hand on my belly. I close my eyes and let my head rest on his shoulder and let the water run down over my body as he starts teasing my clit with his fingers. He rubs my clit and slides his fingers in between the slits of my pussy and eventually dips down and up into me. He fingers me for a while, using the heel of his hand to rub my clit simultaneously. It becomes hard for me to stand so I let most of my weight fall on him and raise my arm up over my head, grasping the back of his neck. When he feels I'm getting ready to come, he pulls his fingers out and focuses on my clit for a few moments more. Then he turns me around and props me up against the wall of the shower. He kisses me deeply and hard, then grabs my left leg and pulls it up around his waist. To keep from slipping I wrap my arm around his shoulder and he pulls me close to him, wraping his arm around my waist. We kiss for a while before he pulls back and sets my foot to rest on the side of the tub. He touches checks to be sure I'm still wet and ready before stepping back so we can both watch as he slowly enters me. I tell him to adjust the water so it's running over my face and neck and he does. I hold on to him and we gently rock together under the steaming water until we come together.

Another one that I have in the shower is that I am on my knees and he is taking me from behind. This is usually the only way I can come in the shower for some reason, if I get on my knees, but anyway, that's how I came up with this fantasy. So I'm on my knees and he's behind me and another guy shows up. He's totally naked and I have my eyes closed so I don't notice him at first. I open my eyes, though, and he's standing in front of me with his dick in his hand. I close my eyes again and let my lips spread open, letting him know he can put it in. He traces my lips and then I open my mouth and he fucks me in the mouth while the other guy is fucking me from behind. I usually like to imagine this fantasy while I'm facing towards the water, too, so I can open my mouth and let the water fill up my mouth and pour out.

Anonymous

I always think about my virgin guy friends. I love that they are inexperienced. I think about going to their houses and going into their rooms where I take off my clothes in front of them and lay down on their beds and spread my legs and begin to masturbate in front of them. I tell them that they can do what ever they please to me. They tell me they wanna have sex with me so I tell them to get out their cock and put it inside me. They seem apprehensive due to not having done it before but they are confident and always make me tell them how bad I want their cock in my pussy. The funny thing is I'm a virgin too.

Another thing I think about is letting some of my old female classmates or an attractive female I see on the street give me oral sex. I have never had oral sex from anyone but some how I think I want to experiment with a girl I know I'm not homosexual but I want to see what the experience is like but I have no idea how to go by doing so.

I also think about me masturbating in front of a group of people. Letting them watch me arouse myself and play with myself. I also like thinking about getting caught by someone while masturbating. it's a nice thrill.

Kim

My fantasies always seem to stem around being taken against my will or by surprise. I suppose its because I've been preprogrammed to be a good girl and find it hard to let my self think about being with another man.

I'm in my house doing the normal days cleaning when the door bell rings. I answer it and find a dark well built man standing on my porch. He tells me that he has been working at the new house being built across the street and his cell phone has gone dead and would be very appreciative if I would let him use my phone to call about lumber being delivered. I've noticed him all week in his tight jeans and no shirt. He has very well defined and his long hair slightly rung with sweat laying on his shoulders. I'm in a pair of cut off shorts and a tight braless midriff top and actually I am feeling quite off guard with the intrusion to my private day feeling quite undressed at this point.

I let him in and show him where the phone is watching his every move. I can't help but feel a little sensation between my legs and am sure I blushed as this feeling hit me. He makes his call which seemed like it took for ever. I continued to do the dusting I was doing when he rang the bell. I glanced at his well built arms as he talked on the phone as often as I could without being obvious. He happened to look up and make eye contact with me and I almost died. He grinned a devilish smile as he watched me blush over being caught. When he finished he hung the phone up and wrote a few things down on a slip of paper. I couldn't look up at all now. He approached as I was on my knees wiping off an end table in the corner of my living room. I almost felt trapped or pinned. My heart started to race a bit faster and I knew my face was red. He thanked me and I said your welcome without looking up, expecting him to just walk back through the door he came through. He just stood there I finally had to look up and make eye contact with him. There he was with a grin on his face, messing with me, knowing damn well I was embarrassed at being caught looking at him. All I could do was smile back I couldn't say a word. He reached down and took me by my arms pulling me up from the floor almost effortlessly. He hesitated for a moment almost to get the ok to go any further. He told me he loved the blushing that had come across my face and that he had to see what was behind the shyness. I still could not say a word which only seemed to turn him on more. He pulled my in closer and put my hand on his biceps. He said there does it feel as nice as it looks and ran my hand up and over his muscular arms and shoulders. I was frozen I couldn't talk I couldn't move but could feel my shorts were completely soaked with juices. He pulled my shirt up and over my head in one very quick and effortless motion exposing my very erect nipples and breasts. He ran his rough hot hands across them and squeezed them and began to tongue them. Teasing and biting them. I immediately was sent into an orgasm like never before. He then ran his fingers down my tummy softly sending chills to my toes and unsnapped and unzipped them. Slowly he slid them over my hips letting them drop to the floor at my feet. Then began to explore my hidden treasure. Lightly touching and pressing he slid his finger underneath my thong and barely touched my clit. He pulled my left leg up and wrapped it around his hip then pulled me in close to him so I could feel his hard bulge under his jeans. He looked deep into my eyes with every move almost like he expected me to stop him at any moment. I couldn't or wouldn't. I was totally memorized by his touches and his take charge attitude. He slid my thong over to the side and teased my clit until I could hardly stand before him. I could feel the juices running out of me like never before. He then led me to the staircase and bent me over them. I almost screamed when he entered me from behind. So hard so hot I was in awe and didn't think I would ever be able to match this one nor did I want to. Over and over he fucked me for what seemed hours. When he finished I collapsed on the stairs. He lay across the top of me and kissed the back of my neck ever so gently. He stood up pulled his jeans up and then pulled me from the stairs into his arms. He kissed my lips and told me that I was wonderful and that if I ever felt the urge to just send a signal across the street and he would be right over. I smiled without saying a word and let him out the door.

Angela

My sexual fantasies have always been a bit on the peculiar side, you might say, but here is one I would be curious to know if other women have had.

I imagine this woman who just broke up with her boyfriend. So she retires to her bedroom with some booze and her "plug in friend." While there she also leafs through a book her niece left over at her house earlier that day. A book on "witchcraft."

The woman, Alice, I call her, laughs, not buying into such silly fantasies. Almost half heartedly, she leafs through the tomb, stopping when she comes upon a passage marked "summoning a lover."

"Funny, just what a girl needs." Alice smirks, dumbfounded people could be so stupid.

But still.....

Deciding to prove to herself how dumb the whole thing was, Alice recites the ritual words to call a "lover" to her. When nothing happens, she smiles cynically to herself and falls asleep.

Hours later,an erie red light fills the room. Then, as if out of a dream, a small being about the size of a large cat moves across the room. He couldn't weigh more than ten pounds or so. Quite compact and small. With a hairless head and skeletal features. His demony blue eyes gaze at the woman for a few minutes before hopping soundlessly onto the bed.

Small, thin fingers, pull back the covers, revealing Alice's naked body laying flat on her stomach. The demon leans forward, tiny nose parting the woman's labia to smell her scent. A tongue licks the fluid brought forth from Alice's previous jaunts with her vibrator. With care, a digit reaches in to stroke her silky vagina.

Alice partly awakens. Still in a booze induced state, she can only make small gasps as her labia and clitoris is stroked and orally taken from behind. She parts herself further, welcoming the "imaginary" lover inside of her. Wanting to be taken roughly and fully by his cock.

The demon places both tiny hands on Alice's back and parts her buttocks to allow his penis to enter her. He listens to the larger human woman's sighs as he slides into her eagerly awaiting vagina. With first tenderness then need, he massages her inner walls, pumping his body back and forth in turn.

Alice arches her body forward, coming to rest upon her elbows. Her head tilting back into the air. She thrills at the pleasure of being ridden. Harsh Cries leave her throat as he takes her higher and higher. Finally, with one final yell of excitement, she climaxes. A gush of fluid from her urethra pools beneath her on the bed, covering her lover's swollen cock.

The demon gives one final push before reaching his own resolution and filling her with three long spurts. Exhausted, he reaches his head down to tenderly lick the buttocks of his human lover before once more vanishing into the dark.

On the bed, Alice runs a hand down to stroke her wet opening. Already starting to awaken from her slumber, she marvels at the feel of her aroused body.The fluid coming from her swollen vagina.

Odd, she thinks to herself. It almost feels like cum...

Alexandria

My husband and I share so many things with each-other he's everything I ever wanted in a man. And when he's not with me he's always on my mind because he's my best friend and the only one I need and want to make love with. Tonight he's not here but I close my eyes and I can feel him making love to me. With him it feels like the first time everytime because I don't know what to expect. He plants a kiss on my forehead and caresses my hair and he starts to kiss me on my mouth. We are on our ruby velvet couch long enough for us to lay on together. I wasn't expecting this moment I should be sleeping even though I'm off tomorrow. His tongue plays with mine and teasingly explores the roof and lips of my mouth. I'm caught up by his passion and groan a little. I'm wearing my black Kimono robe the one I usually go to bed with. His hands find my robe's ribbon and he starts to untie it. The knot is so tight he gives up. I smile because there's nothing he can do about it. *sigh* He's not one to quit and he slips his hand through my robe and up my thigh tugging on my red lacey underwear. I keep my legs close and he's aware of my tactic then he strategically places his hand right between my closed thighs. I open my eyes and he's staring right back into mine with a burning desire. He catches me off guard by slipping a finger up my vagina. I'm so wet and it's been awhile since we've made love that I'm tight down there. I gasp and moan with agony because his touch feels so good that my legs give a little part. He smiles at me and kisses me more deeply while playing with my bud. By now I'm my throat is moaning with pleasure and now he's placing both of his legs between my thighs. He slips off my panties then takes off his sweats and boxer briefs. His manhood is huge and hard. He starts to slip the head of his manhood into my vagina but first touching my bud with it. And then he slips right in all the way. I'm gasping for air because it was so sudden but my body is adjusting to his. A tear comes out of the corner of my eye and he catches it with a kiss. He didn't mean to hurt me and he just held me for awhile and I wrapped my legs around him and placed my hands on his back. Giving him long strokes with my finger tips whispering in his ear "it's okay." He looks at me again and I give him a kiss then he starts thrusting gently long and slow strokes. I feel safe and warm underneath him. I let go and start riding with him following his rythm. I start to put two fingers into his mouth matching his thrusts. I close my eyes just embracing him and his scent. I fall into a light sleep and he sees me sleeping. He pulls out and goes down on me tasting the jucies of our love session. My eyes flutter open I caress his head to bring him back up to my face. I taste his mouth it's so sweet. I'm sleepy and so is he. He fixes my robe on me and covers us both with furry blanket. I fall asleep with him in my arms and his head on my breasts.

Sara

I have a lot of fantasies, but this is my most recent and most exciting that I plan to act out come the end of the month.

My boyfriend and two of our friends (who are also a couple) are going to a concert (we truly are though) and my friend and I are getting ready together. The doorbell rings and it is our men standing on the front porch. I can see my boyfriends jaw drop at my killer outfit. Black pleather bra under a fishnet shirt, skirt that just barely covers my ass and pussy which is barely concealed in my mesh, see through G-string, fishnet thigh highs and garter, and shitkicker boots. I can see my man's cock getting hard just looking at me and I want to fuck him right there on my porch.

When we get to the concert my boyfriend and his friend go off and find a moshpit to be bloodied in so my friend I dance with each other simply to bother our men. Out of no where my boyfriend rips me away and begins to grind against me, whispering in my ear how he can't wait to get me home so he can fuck me, I simply reply "Why wait?" I reach down and grab his cock through his jeans, rubbing him hard. He moans and slips a hand under my skirt and into my G-string, quickly shoving it aside so he can slip his fingers into my dripping pussy and rub my throbbing clit. I unzip his pants, trying to conceal our actions, though no one is paying us any attention, and pull out his delicious, erect cock. I drop to a squat and suck his cock as far back into my mouth as I possibly can, smiling when I hear his moan even above the band and crowd. He doesn't even give me a chance to give a second pull on him before he has my legs around his waist and his throbbing cock in my pussy. At this point I don't care who sees us and I ride his luscious cock until I cum and cum and cum, loving the slippery feeling as his cum rushes inside me.

I recently found out his best friend is coming as well to the concert and though I don't like this person very much he has somehow snuck his way into this fantasy.

As soon as I am done fucking my boyfriend he puts me back on my feet and says into my ear, "I want you to fuck Marcus. He wanted to bring Mariah to loose his virginity to here at the concert, but now she's dumped him. He says he wants to fuck you, just this once. Please do it, not because I don't want you, but I feel bad for the guy." I sigh and nod. I turn around and Marcus is standing behind me, looking bashful. I sidle up next to him and grab his cock through his Tripp pants. "I promise, I'll be gentle." I tease, pulling and rubbing his cock. He clumsily puts his hand in my undies and fumbles to find my clit which is oddly erotic and I quickly begin to undo his pants and withdraw his cock. I again drop to a squat and suck his cock unmercifully until he is ready to explode in my mouth. I grab his cock and lead him to a metal fence like thing off to the side and bend over it, offering him a delicious sight of my ass and pussy. Without hesitation he slams his cock into me over and over again, bringing me to uncountable orgasms and eventually his own and nearly falls over from exhaustion. I readjust my clothing and leave him there, panting and his limp cock hanging out. My man is waiting for me to take me to a corner to prove he is a much better lover than Marcus.

P.S. I have no plans to make this second part come true as Marcus and I deeply dislike one another and I love my man to much to do that to him, even if he asked.

Anonymous

My favorite fantasies involve lots of attractive, busty girls using strap-ons on each other, especially roughly, and name-calling, (bitch, slut, etc)! I masturbate to these fantasies, and they often make me come!

Debra

Being a porn star is a fantasy of mine.

I imagine I'm at the store and there are these sleazy guys out front looking for girls to be in their "movies". "How about you?" One of them says to me as I walk by. "I'd like to see those tits on film."

I hesitate for a moment, feeling extra horny at his words.

"What type of films?" I ask, already sure of the answer.

"Fuck films. But nice ones." The sleazy guy tells me.

"I wouldn't mind doing girl on girl," I tell him. (A secret fantasy of mine)

The man smiles and hands me a card with the name of a hotel on it and a time.

At the appointed hour I drive over and eagerly go to the room on the card. My pussy already throbbing at the prospect of what's to come. The door opens and its the guy from the store. He welcomes me inside.

On the bed is a beautiful blonde dressed in a bathrobe. She smiles at me, causing my privates to melt right then and there. My heart beats loudly in my chest. Across from the bed sits a video camera on its legs against the wall.

"I'm Shiela," The woman tells me with a wink. "Don't worry. I'm very gentle with newcomers."

"Take your clothes off." The man tells me, going over to stand behind the camera.

I take off what I'm wearing, trying not to look over at the camera capturing my naked form on film for the first time. Sheila pushes me down onto the bed and spreads my legs wide open for the lens. She then puts her head down and begins to run her tongue along my pussy. I moan. Heat shoots up my body and down my legs with every lick she takes. Eagerly, two fingers start pumping me as well. I writhe and twist upon the bed, more out of natural response than to please the camera. I love the idea of being caught fucking with another woman. Of having it all captured on film.

I grab the woman's head as she bounces it up and down on my clit. Sucking and wetting my swollen flesh. I beg her to take me harder. Deeper. I want her so much I could scream.

"You like it," She tells me. "I know you do."

Shiela pulls back and takes off her bathrobe, revealing a perfectly shaped body. My lust only increases at the sight of her naked body. The warmth of an orgasm starts between my legs. I'm pulled forward and introduced to the fine art of tit sucking by Shiela. She tells me how to take her and how to lick her tits with my tongue.

She gets on the bed and opens her legs for me to do her. I stroke and caress her entire body, working my way down to her cunt. With a sigh, I lick and taste a girl for the first time. I part her labia with my tongue and bathe her clitoris and invade her vagina. This goes on for a long time before I sit back up and start to finger her. I also take my pussy and rub it against hers. We pound off together, smiling and whispering things to each other as we come. I love the sounds she makes beneath me. The combined scents of our cum upon the sheets and in the air.

When we're done, we collapse upon each other on the bed. I'm totally spent. And satisfied as well. I've almost forgotten about the guy behind the camera. The guy video taping us fuck. My mind is focused on Shiela. And wondering about all the other naughty little "jobs" that could be coming my way.

Reba

I love the idea of being a prostitute. Of being paid to have sex.

There's this one fantasy I have about being at a party and meeting up with this hot dark haired guy. He's so sexy. With wavy brown hair and these sweet baby blues. We drink together for a while. Talking about work and family and stuff. Than I lean over and tell him I'll ride him until he comes for twenty dollars.

He pulls his head back, a look of complete shock on his face. He's really a boy next door type. The kind of guy who ends up marrying his high school sweetheart and all. For a moment I fear I've made the wrong choice in talking to him at all. But than he winks at me and pulls me over to the host's bathroom upstairs.

"What do you want me to do,baby?" I tell him when we are alone in the bathroom. He just laughs shyly, unsure of what to do next.

I get to my knees before him and unzip his pants to get a good look at his cock. He's an average length, but extra thick. And uncircumcised. I pull back his hood and give him my very best oral fuck.

"Now," He whispers. "Now."

He sits on the toilet seat while I pull down my skirt. My pussy is wet and eager for him. I let him put on his condom before taking him inside of me. I love the feel of him on my cunt. And the sensation of him ramming my clit repeatedly. I pull back the straps of my dress to let him suck on my tips while I fuck him. He clenches me buttocks, begging me to go faster while I grab onto his foreskin, holding it back so we can fuck. "Give it to me baby," I say in my best porn star voice. "Yes... Yes.."

When its over, he gives me the twenty dollars and leaves the party as fast as he can. And I thrill at the idea of my latest conquest.

Anonymous

I'm 22 years old and still a virgin.

I imagine I'm at this party and go into a back room to lay down.

An attractive guy in his twenties comes in and offers me a drink. We sit together on the bed talking for a while when I notice this weird "iffy" sensation come over me. I fall back on the bed. The guy smiles at me. It's kind of an evil smile. Kind of wicked. He starts to pull off his belt.

That's when I realize I've been drugged.

I try to cry out for help, but nobody can hear me. I watch helplessly as the guy kneels before me on the bed and whips out his dick. "I know you want a peace of this," He says lewdly. A condom comes out and he slips it onto himself. "You never can be too careful now or days," He says.

He reaches over and begins to pull down me pants, revealing my pussy beneath. Without any foreplay at all, he rams his fingers inside of me. Jams them in and out. He undoes my blouse and suckles on my tits. Than goes back to raping me with his fingers. Growling, he puts his head onto my pussy and sucks on my clit.

He leans back, preparing to penetrate me with his dick. I try to cry out, to tell him I'm a virgin and I want him to leave me alone. But again the drugs keep me silent.

With a moan, he shoves his head inside of me. I can feel the burning pain of being entered for the first time. Than he pushes deeper. Deep inside of me. Vigorously, he starts to vaginally fuck me. "Take it bitch," He whispers over and over again. Saying all sorts of nasty things to me.

The door opens and somebody pokes their head in. I try to cry out for help but can get nothing out. "Just getting some cunt," The man says on top of me. Still humping away as he speaks to one of his friends. "You can have her when I'm done. She's a tight little cunt."

After a while he finishes with me and sits up. He starts to light a ciggie and glances over at me on the bed. "You've really got something there kid," He says. He leans closer to me. "But don't worry, I'll come back for seconds."

He leaves me alone in the room. Another man enters after him. Without saying a word he goes to the end of the bed and pulls my legs towards him. He pulls out a condom covered penis and starts pumping me right away. My entire body shaking on the bed.

When he's done another guy comes in to fuck me. And another. I was a virgin when I came to the party, but now five dicks have been in me. Five men have pumped me and gotten off.

After the fifth man leaves, the guy who raped me first comes back in and sits with me on the bed. "You deserve a rest." He says while stroking my wet pussy. "You've done pretty good for one evening."

Anonymous

I have this awful little fantasy about seducing a married man. I tell him frist off that its just about sex. I'm not really looking for an affair. Than we go back to this hotel room I've rented and have sex in front video camera. "Just for the memories," I tell him huskily. Once he's asleep, I go through his wallet and get all his vital information. I find out where he and his wife lives.

I take the tape and put it in a box and put wrapping paper on it, along with a card addressed to his wife. With devilish glee, I imagine the trouble I'm about to cause for this "dear unfortunate cheater." I find the thought to be very injoyable indeed.

Angela

I have another fantasy about being an evil vampiress. My main enemy is a beautiful blond by the name of Melinda. We've been at each others throats for years, neither being able to kill the other. A showdown between the vamps and the slayers is on the horizon. But I need Melinda at her weakest when that happens. And so I hatch my own evil plans...

To destroy Melinda's beloved boyfriend, Danny.

I start by drugging the imbecile and dragging back to his hotel room. I move him onto the bed, ignoring his plaintive cries. I set up the recorder on the night stand, so Melinda won't have to "miss" the action.

"Don't do this," Danny whispers as I climb on top of him. He looks at me with those green puppy dog eyes. "You don't have to do this."

"Oh, Danny, of course I do." I say, undoing his belt.

I work my fingers on his penis, quickly getting him erect. Every once in a while I put my head down to lick him. When I think he's ready for me I climb on top and take him. He cries out his girlfriend's name. Something I find very thrilling as I go about my work sexually abusing him. I take it all in as I glance over at the tape recorder.

Melinda will have to watch the whole thing if she wants to know what happened to her boyfriend. I wonder what will be going through her mind? And I enjoy it.

On the bed, Danny lets out a moan. I reach my head down and sink my fangs into his neck. Climaxing from the taste of his blood and the feel of his cock. By the time I'm through raping him, he lays like a rag doll on the bed. Spent both in blood and in cum. Now he really is mine.

NOW HE'S A VAMPIRE.

As I awaken him and drag him from the room, I ponder how long it will take that bitch Melinda to track him down and kill him..Oh, well.

I still have Melinda's sister left to "visit."

Anonymous

I have this sexual daydream about a group of scientists who crash down on a far off planet. The planet is covered with beautiful plants and forests. A truly wondrous place. But the travelers soon find that all the inhabitants of this place live behind thick, solid walls. Never stepping foot on the earth beyond.

"Why not go outside?" One of the female scientists, Romule, asks one of the local men.

"Oh, we do not go out there." The man shook his head. "The wildlife is not your wildlife. It lives. It breathes....It lusts."

Romule presses the man for more information, but he ignores her and scurries off.

Not one to be so easily deterred, Romule decides to escape from the compound and explore this unknown world.

For weeks on end she studies the native plants and animals, seeing no sign of the danger the old man warned her of.

Than one day Romule come across hole in the earth ...A cave.

She goes down into the cave to find a stunning pool of water and plants much more colorful and unusual than the ones she had found up top.

Before she can study them, Romule feels a wave of emotion go through her as if she'd been punched. She falls to the ground, uncertain of what has occurred. That's when a large pile of petals near the pool part...

Revealing the most breath taking orchid Romule had ever seen. Purple and white radiate from the orchid's center, complete with a yellow stem in the center. Romule knew the name of the male part of the flower, but somehow it alluded her at the moment. She was too consumed by the pheromones of the plant. Calling to her. Asking for her.

Wanting her.

Without even realizing what she was doing, Romule went over to the gleaming plant. With a moan, she takes off her clothes. Staring down at the plants swollen center. Her vagina burned. Pools of fluid ran down her legs. She lowers herself upon the orchid, feeling its stem part and fill her insides in one slow push.

She can feel the orchid's member throbbing inside of her. The petals reach around her to stroke her breasts. Slowly, Romule begins to move up and down. Then faster ...Faster. Her clitoris warming against the plants stem and lubricating fluids. Than, without warning, she comes.

As Romule cries out, the plant begins to shudder. Warmth fills her insides as the plant empties itself inside her womb. The petals part before her.

She is free to go.

Romule picks herself up and runs from the cave without even bothering to put on her clothes. She is too confused and mystified about what has gone on. The inhabitants of the compound find her shaking and whimpering at the compounds gate.

"What do I say?" The old man tells one of Romule's counterparts. "The wildlife here...It is not safe."

Angela "The Vampire Girl"

I love satyrs and mermaids and have sexual fantasies about both.

In my satyr (theyr'e half men, half goat by the way) fantasy I see myself in this beautiful forest surrounded by wood nymphs. They all stare at me and giggle. And we run around enjoying ourselves. We run until we are exhausted and I fall asleep upon the ground.

When I wake up the wood nymphs have moved into a clearing. They play and tease a satyr sitting upon a rock. He's so fascinating to look at. With a man's body, but horns and hooves. The nymphs love to tease him, but they consider such creatures as he to be too ugly to sleep with.(According to myth that is also quite true) They tug on his ears and kiss his hands, ignoring his growing erection. When they have played with him enough they giggle and run away. I continue to stare at the creature upon the rock. And his massive, rigid erection.

Without a second thought I go towards him, reaching out to pet him the way the nymphs did. I stroke his strong shoulders and chest. His powerful arms. He watches me, not moving to touch me. He smiles though. A feral, sexy smile. He's use to waiting until the nymphs are gone to finish himself off. He doesn't expect me to do any different than them.

But I do.

I put my hand down between his legs and slowly run his skin along mine. He tenses, a gasp of suprise leaving his lips as I stimulate him in the way he's been desiring for so long. First one hand. Than two. Than, watching his excited face the entire time, I do him with my mouth. Thrilling at the taste of his cock. His balls beneath my tongue.

I raise myself up, letting him squeeze and taste my breasts in turn. He licks my neck. I kiss his face. I sit down upon him, taking his cock inside of me. One hand reaches down to touch where we are joined. I just love the feel of him throbbing against my fingertips. The feeel of him stretching me wide.

I move up and down, grabbing his horns while I move. Crying out. His mouth seeks out my breasts and eagerly he suckles my tits. I go faster and faster. Needing more. I turn around and ride him from behind like a wild animal. I want to be a wild animal.

I need it.

I scream out as I come. I hear him continue to grunt beneath me. My cunt working him to a release. I enjoy the reddish color and the joy on his face as he does. I've given him what the wood nymphs have denied him for so long. The thrill of emptying his seed into a woman. Of rutting and making her his.

I just love that fantasy.

In the mermaid one I like to imagine a woman being rescued at sea (her boat crashes in a storm) by a mermaid. Who takes her over to a rock. The woman awakens to find the mermaid kissing her face. They start to make love when the scales at the mermaid's stomach part and a long, fleshy phallus comes out. She then hops on top the woman and wildly starts to have sex with her.

It's a much more detailed fantasy than that, but I think I went a little long on the satyr thing so I'll leave it at that. Besides, I think it's a good starting point, don't you? LOL.

Angela-Part Three

I think of my sexuality as being a little off kilter. A little strange.

A long with everything else, I like to imagine having sex with a sleeping woman. That I'm some sort of sexual spirit who wonders around at night looking for people to seduce. In my fantasy I crawl into some straight chicks bed and start arousing her while she doses. I kiss her face and breasts. Pull her nightgown to one side and suckle on her tits. I love how she moans in her sleep. Unaware another girl is screwing her. I work my way down to her pussy, kissing her all the way. I part her labia and eagerly lick her dripping cunt. I stay there until I know she has come to a strong climax. I will it with both my hands and my mind.

When Its over I kiss her cheek and move on to my next sleeping beauty.

Horror movies are also a turn on for me. I just love the transformation scene An American Werewolf In London. (Werewolves are a turn on for me.) It just gets me into such a dark, sexual mood. Nightmare On Elm Street and its sequals are also a turn on. I just love wily villians. Its some sort of wierd sexual thing for me. I don't know.

Werewolves and Freddy Krueger.

EVEN I DON'T UNDERSTAND MY SEXUALITY.

Go figure.

Fergie

I love watching guys do it. The idea of two "straight" guys kissing really does it for me. I know that the idea of seeing two guys do it doesn't arouse as many girls as watching two girls make out does for men. But I think all women ahould give gay pron a try at least once in their lives. When it comes to penis shots, those people deliver! Besides that, it just seems to me that the men are more turned on by the experiance than the girls are in the hetero pornos.

For women that like the thought of gay guys kissing but don't want to see gay guy sex, my advise would be to rent 200 American put out by the Wolf company. It's a beautiful film. WITH HOT HOT GUYS! I fell in love with it. It's given me sexual fantasies since I've seen it.

Anonymous

I wouldn't call it a fantasy per se, but I have had many dreams about becoming a man and raping women. Is this odd? I don't know. I remember the first time this dream occured. I was in my bedroom and pushed this girl down onto the floor. I then took my penis and thrusted it into her vagina. She writhed beneath my in pleasure and, to my twisted delight pain. Another dream I had involved breaking into this preachers house and dragging his virgin daughter into her bedroom. I then flung her onto the ground and pulled her panties aside so that I could have my way with her. I loved the feel of deflowering her and had one of the best orgasms I've ever experianced.

I have to say that these dreams have given me a keen insight into why certain men are drawn to rape. The "act" itself is so intoxicating I can't really describe it to you in words. Nor the pleasure of prowling around like an animal looking for the next "victim." I often feel bad in the dream and want my female partners to enjoy themselves. But I cannot stop the urge in these dreams to merely take what I want.

Anonymous

I am married and fantasise about another married man, while I masturbate. It helps me come hard because I know he has the hots for me.

Carly

Hi. I love masturbating, I do it usually about 3 or 4 times a day, morning noon and night. Some times in the car on the way home too! Any ways, though many of you may be disgusted by it, my biggest fantasy is incest. Just thinking of my dad catching me touching myself, us having a talk that leads to sex can have me cumming in seconds. I have also fantasized about my brother and (though I have none) a son making love to me, both of which I find arousing. Also, I imagine being a slave for another woman. Being spanked, used, bad talked, and just being at her beck and call to eat her out, drink her pee, or whatever she wants also get my juices flowing!

Anonymous

My first sexual thoughts were of animals (tigers, lions,dogs, etc). I remember being around five or so, sitting on the couch, getting all aroused over tigers. Imagining what it would be like to be trapped in a cage with one. I didn't even start having sexual dreams about people until I was in my teens. And it took me a while to realize my "thoughts" were wrong. Then I felt ashamed and hid them. I still get faint "crushes" on animals, but I try to push them aside. I have no idea where those types of things would come from. But it kind of worries me.

Tiffany

I love a fantasy I have about this young blond haired woman named Katie who moves out to L.A. to start her own singing/acting career. She goes there believing she can do anything but soon discovers that show biz isn't all its cracked up to be and her boyfriend has gone on to greener pastures.

Katie moves into the only apartment she can afford and waits for the phone to ring...But it doesn't. Weeks pass by and her rent gets further and further behind. Katie starts to panic. Ms. Reynolds, her land lady, is a nice enough woman, but how long would she go without being paid for the room?

Katie didn't have to wait long to find out.

One day as the young woman was walking down the hall to her room, Ms Reynolds stuck her head out of her door and beckoned her inside. The older woman was very attractive in a refined sort of way. With a strong full chin and sparkling eyes. She reminded Katie a lot of Sigourney Weaver. The clothes she wore were confined to classy suits and evening gowns. Nothing casual or cheap.

"I'm sorry about the rent Ms Reynolds," Katie stutters in my fantasy as she sits upon the couch. "I'm working on it."

"I'm sure you are," Ms Reynolds says with a smile. "And call me Betty. Everyone does."

The other woman moves to stand in front of Katie, leaning down until her face was a breath away from the other woman's. "You know what they say about me, don't you?" She asks. "They say I devour little girls like you for breakfast."

Katie looks away from her. She's heard the stories, of course. But hadn't thought much about them. "Whatever you want to do I guess."

"Whatever I want to do." Betty purrs. She backs away from Katie and goes over to sit on the couch. "What if I told you that the only way you can avoid being kicked out onto the street right now is to fuck me. What would you say about that?"

"You're joking-"

"I'm not." Betty parts her robe to reveal the swollen pussy beneath. Katie could see her labia had started to part, her clit peeking out of the red folds. "Come over here."

A long moment passed.

"Come over here!" Betty demands loudly, in the type of voice that brooked no argument.

Katie found herself on her knees, scooting towards the other woman. She reached out to touch the excited snatch, but Betty batted her hand away. Ruthlessly, she took Katie's head and forced it between her legs. Katie felt her tongue taste a woman for the first time. Sweet and salty. She found she enjoyed tugging on the firm clit between the other woman's legs. And plunging her tongue into the eagerly awaiting vagina. She closed her eyes, listening to her land lady moan and sigh as she continued her work.

Just when she was just about done, Betty pulled away and left the room.

When she returned, she was wearing a large black strap on connected to a harness between her legs. The cock was larger than anything Katie had ever been with. She watched in fascination as Betty put lube onto the sex toy and rubbed it onto her "member."

"Bend over," Betty commanded.

Katie was mounted a moment later over the couch. Her pussy hitting cold hair a moment before the warmth of the large cock inside of her took over. Betty ripped open her blouse and started to grope her with wild enthusiasm. Pumping her over and over again with guttural grunts. Reaching a hand down to work Katie's mound.

"Yes. Yes. Oh, yes!" Katie cried, exhausted from her own climax.

Fifteen minutes later, Betty moved off of her and went over to sit on the couch. "That was pretty goo for a newbie." She says.

Adding, "But you have so much more to learn."

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