How often do fantasies feature in your life? do they occur just in your sex life or are they around all day every day.
I’m quite a dreamer, I often find myself looking at people in every day situations wondering if they’ve had sex today, what kind of house they have, what their rituals are every day, how they’d look naked, would they be good in bed, what would they do if i wandered on over and asked them for a fuck..... yes quite a dreamer indeed.
I guess I fantasize a lot during my day. Sometimes I have something in my head and I just can’t let it go. For example at the minute, I want something, well someone really and I fantasize about us in lots of different scenarios.
I imagine him collecting me at the airport, me walking towards him, the car journey to where ever we are going, then us falling into bed together. During all of this, i have fantasy conversations with him in my head. I watch us interacting and see our facial expressions, watch us touching hands, smiling, me flirting, him being suggestive.
I have other ones, where he turns up at my door, we go into the kitchen, I make him coffee whilst making sure I look amazing but casual, taking hours to look that good but also looking like its natural. I watch him watching me reach into the cupboards to get the cups, him sitting at the breakfast bar chatting with me as I go about the relatively simple procedure of making coffee.
I see me giving him his cup, my fingers lingering on his as i slide the cup into his hand, see me smiling into his face and his eyes lingering on mine, they creep to my chest, watching my breasts jiggle suggestively in front of him whilst covered demurely, yes i know what i’m doing and I know i’m going to make him desire me and we’ll end up in bed.
I picture us meeting at a hotel, the initial kiss as he comes into the room to see me, what i’m wearing, my preparation for him arriving, how he looks and smells, what he is wearing, right down to his jewellery. is he wearing a watch, if so, what kind is it.
I look at his eyes, his smile, his neck and feel my eyes tracking down his body, looking for that tell tale erection. I imagine me going into the bathroom as he looks around the bedroom, when i come out, he’ll be shy but smiling when he see’s what i’m wearing for him. then he’ll come to me, kiss me, holding my face in his hands, how he’ll run his finger along the outline of my clothes, making my skin tingle and my flesh goosebump under his touch.
I hear him saying my name in a soft tone, feel him kissing my face, his breath against mine, my eyes closing as i take the sensations in, how i’ll flick my hair over one shoulder giving him access to my neck, how i’ll tilt my head to move him to where i want him to be.
I’ll watch me taking his hand and leading him onto the bed, as he sits down, how i’ll use my smile and eyes to maintain contact with him as I undress and seduce him.
Yes I fantasize a lot, sometimes they transcend into dreams as I lie in bed fantasizing before I go to sleep, I’ve often woken up with the object of my desire fresh in my head because we’ve been dancing in my sleep, meeting in my dreams and sometimes i’m wet between the legs because of the power of my imagination.
I wonder if this man can feel the power of my fantasy, sometimes i’ve found when i’m listening to a song that makes me think of him, he emails me or texts, other times i’m simply thinking about him and he springs up when i’m not expecting him to.
Is that possible, or is that another fantasy?
I have a love for Brendan Cole of the Uk’s strictly come dancing show and celebrity love island. I have fantasys about him all of the time.
One night in particular, I’d been watching him on celeb love island and that evening, I was just out of the shower and as i sat in the lounge slathering on my moisturiser, my husband came over to me, slid his hand under my towel and began to stroke my pussy. I’d just recently waxed and I knew I was nice and smooth, I opened my legs and submitted to the feeling of his fingers stroking me, delving into my slit, widening me and teasing that little ring of muscle that is full of nerve endings, I got soaking wet very quickly and pushed my legs against him. I opened my legs fully, let the towel open, and as his mouth came to my nipples, I closed my eyes and imagined Brendan doing it instead. I’d never thought of anyone else whilst being pleasured before but this was a one of, it was amazing, as i brought my hands up to my husbands face, i took care not to touch his head, I didn’t want to not feel the hair that brendan has curling over his shirt collar, but instead i brushed his cheek and eyelashes, touched around his nose and lips and surrendered myself to Brendan. I had an orgasm and as my husband withdrew his fingers from me and i heard him unbuckle his belt, I stood up, looked past him, walked through to our bed and waited for him. Normally i’d stay and kiss and caress him, undress him but this time I wanted Brendan, not my husband.
He came through to the room, saying nothing (which was great) and from behind me, removed my towel and caressed my breasts. I could feel his erection hard against my ass and i bent slowly over the bed, opening my legs so he could guide his cock into me.
As he slowly stroked my pussy, his cock static in me, then worked up into a slow movement, his cock filling me and stretching me, I was to all intents and purposes being fucked by Brendan.
I watched in my mind as Brendan was behind me stroking my cunt with his cock, I knew it was my husband but felt the intense feeling that it wasnt.
I orgasmed hard that day and right until the very last minute, i kept my eyes shut, fantasizing. When the making love was over, its fair to say that i had loved it, but was slightly disappointed that it was actually not Brendan lol.
I discussed this with a girlfriend later that day and she told me that she does this often, i’ve never done it again but it was amazing that day.
My proper fantasies though are as follows
1. to partake in an orgy where i'm the only female amongst 10 men or so
2. to fuck a wealthy man when i'm smothered in diamonds or lying on them
3. to walk into somewhere, pull a guy without talking to him and fuck him out on the street
of course they are the only ones i'm willing to put on here right now...... I mean, its not becomming to tell all of your secrets
So when I do get to have sex with my fantasy man, my dream man i’d say i should call him, i wonder how it will shape up to the sex and making love that i have with him in my head. I’m sure it will be as amazing if not better because rather than just being in my head, i really will feel him on me, and in me.
I’m off to have a little dream right now, to imagine him in front of me and the way he’ll desire me, how i’ll tease him a little and how we’ll make furious sex together... now where should it happen? Thats the great thing about a fantasy, you can be who you want to be, be where you want to be and definitely you can be with whomever you choose.
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