Erotic Fantasy Stories

Erotic Fantasy Stories

Teacher's Conference

A young teacher gets so drunk at a conference that she wakes up in a strange room, with a saved pussy.

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Tammy Meets Arnold

A woman from out of town gets paid money to be really nasty at a party.

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The Swimsuit

A man cheats with a co-worker of his wife. It all started with the fact that his wife didn't want to wear a swimsuit she'd bought and his offer to let her colleague have it at half price. But of course she would have to try it on to see if it fit. Right?

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Struggle

A woman is brutally and passionately raped by a stranger. So passionately in fact, that she starts to enjoy it.

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Step By Step

A teenage girl who is used to cock-teasing the boys in her classes, finds that it is a mistake doing it to the new teacher.

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Spanked and Humiliated

Children in the Cash household are disciplined by their parents a little differently than in most homes.

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Someone Was Watching

Salina and her two daughters were hiding out in a rented cabin in the mountains. She felt "Someone Was Watching." Maybe her hermit-like, mysterious neighbor could help. Then more bad news came, her crazed ex beat their address out of her sister and would soon be on his way to kill them all.

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Snow Angels

Two young women caring for one of their parent's mountain cabin and through a series of mistakes, they are locked out in the cold, totally naked. They have to make a plan, or freeze to death.

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Slutty Marriage

A husband lets his wife act out her wildest fantasies with strange men.

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Sleeping Tyrant Inn

A sexual encounter in a long ago time at a country inn.

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Slave Trade

They'd always talked about it, about her being used by a group of strong, strapping black studs. Her being their Cum Dump. And they'd both loved it. The feeling she had of being used and abused all night long and their visits every few days for more of her hot cunt. The weekends she stayed overnight at one of their homes, her husband Len, back at their house waiting for her to return, to tell him about her weekend orgies.

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Skirt

Buying clothes can be fun with the right people around. What would you do if you heard nefarious sounds coming from the next changing room over?

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Skinny Dipping With My Maiden Aunt

A Story of Sexual Discovery: A boy is sent to live with his grandfather and his aunt. Things are definitely different there than they were at home, starting with the expectation that he would be sharing a bed with his Aunt Sue.

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The Six Letter Word

A guy's wife dosen't like to lose and when she does, she'll do anything it takes to get another chance to even the score. Anything.

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Sister Sleeping

My sister has a nice nap after having some fun and it leads to much more fun for the two of us.

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Alison and the Lust-Crazed Army of Sentient Poo Monsters

Alison Dawkins stared out of the car window at the passing beech hedge, trying to make out the identity of the birds on the lake beyond. It was hard to tell at this distance, particularly since she could only see them for a fraction of a second at a time. She had just about decided that they were mallards when a sharp instruction from her brother Michael jolted her from her reverie.

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The Sex Slave Mommy

Leta was a beautiful woman by any standards. At just twenty-nine years of age, her body still held up like that of a teenager's with firm, mouthwatering breasts and a gorgeous, little, stuck-out ass. Soft, dark hair framed an almost angelic face, highlighted by the most pouty, ruby-red lips. Leta was a walking wet- dream personified... at least in the eyes of her thirteen year old son, Michael. To the casual observer and even to his own family, Michael may have seamed to be the prototypical boy- next-door. An honor student and in the choir at church, Michael's only obvious short-coming was on the sports field. Fair-haired, with classic Nordic-features, there was nothing obvious to give away Michael's darkest secret, unless one happened to get a glance at the front of the boys pants whenever he was alone... with his mother.

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Desperate Measures

Eighteen-year-old Maria Hudson ran through the front door, slung her shopping bags on the floor, and stomped up the stairs without even a simple greeting for her mother. There were no other words for young Maria's behavior other than 'rude', 'belligerent' and 'rebellious'. She listened to no one, especially her poor mother, and did exactly as she pleased. The evidence of her juvenile delinquency was plastered all over her from the 'snake bracelet' tattooed on her ankle to the large ring so brazenly hanging from her small left nipple. Maria was a real problem and the young girl was going further down hill fast.

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Dr. Me

I have contributed so much to the local schools, I think I should get something in return. When I told the head mistriss at a local boarding school, she was in shock. She was also in a position to agree. I knew she could muster together a couple of simple minded young girls who had discipline problems and who had no one to go to for solice. Who would dare question a 45 year old woman with a sweet smile of her intentions!  I got my wish about 2 weeks later. Seems a bunch of over curious wards of the school had been caught for the umpteenth time looking at magazines deemed very inappropiate by the head mistress. It was their mistake. I would see to it they would go straight and see the light after I was done with them.

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Forbidden needs

Donna Hartley was no shrinking violet. She had the kind of job many men would have envied: she was a sports commentator for super bike racing and loved every minute of it. She presented the image of a tall confident woman in her late thirties, not frightened of the world and what it had to offer. She began commentating fifteen years ago because of her love of motorbikes coupled with her journalistic training, and now worked for the major sports station as their "star reporter" on the track. She was involved with the sport on a personal basis as well, to the extent of marrying one of Europe's top riders, a Frenchman called Francoise. Sadly it was a short marriage, both of them had nothing in common besides the physical side of the relationship and it ended with a divorce in which she'd been allowed to keep custody of their young daughter and a large slice of his personal fortune.

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Kim's Surprise

I'm not at all certain how I found myself in such a predicament. Tied naked to a four poster bed, on my back, with a 14 year old girl's perfect ass poised above my face. I looked up with trepidation to see her lightly pink ass hole opening to allow a dark, cylindrical piece of shit to slowly ooze out, as though she were teasing me with it. A tiny fragment broke off the beginning of the shit piece and, as though in slow motion, dropped down to stick to the frenum of my upper lip, that little curved piece under my nose.

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MOM, DAUGHTER AND ME

"If you don't make me cum in ten minutes, I'll beat you senseless!" Eve worked as hard as she could. She licked the head of my penis, then circled it with her lips and sucked like if her life depended on it. I was bored, so I made myself comfortable and lighted a cigarette.

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Mother's Dirty Secret

Katrina Ann Richards quietly tiptoed into her daughter's bedroom and lifted the lid of the dirty clothes hamper. She let out a sigh of dismay at finding very few dirty articles inside and only one pair of soiled panties. Dipping her hand down inside she pulled the soiled bikinis from the pile. Pushing them into her face she sniffed briefly at them, inhaling her daughter's bodily odors greedily. She opened them up and examined the crotch. 'Damn!" she thought. 'Not much at all!' Wadding the panties up in her fist she ran quickly to the master bathroom and locked herself in. Her cunt was flowing its thick juices as she stripped completely and laid on her back across the floor. She opened the panties and examined them more closely.

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Nikki's Naive Mother

Kate closed the cubicle door and slid the bolt. She lifted her skirt, pulled down her knickers and sat down on the toilet seat. She had been bursting for a pee while she had been queing at the benefits office and now she could enjoy the relief of her hot urine emptying from her bladder. Kate was 40, a well built woman, with short dark brown hair and she was a single mother, with a twelve year old daughter, Nikki. Kate was very short of money and need to find a way of increasing her income. As her eyes became used to the gloom of the public toilet, she was suddenly aware of graffiti written on the door of the cubicle. She started to read through it and amongst the girl love boy messages was one which surprised her. It read, "Mothers, need more cash, do you have a young daughter, then call..." Kate searched in her handbag for a pen and paper and wrote down the number. She then wiped her fanny, puled up her knickers, flushed the loo and rushed off home.

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Pamela's Transformation

Just saw a great short 14-second clip. A thin woman is seen bent over under a large horse. She is nude but you can only see her outer thighs, arms and small breasts with protruding nipples. She has a couple of bangles on her arms that are kind of funky. I like this woman very much because of what she is doing.

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Relative relief

I'm Will, an 18-year-old girl with brown long hair and nice body. I have normal size breasts, not too small and not too large (some men will think they can never be too large). Let me be honest, writing these stories I am always way too horny and wet to be patient and describe details that really don't matter a fuck. So I will always make a point of cutting through the bullshit.

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Something Snaps

There is a group of about five men, and they are all standing around a woman who is lying on a low bed. She is wearing a wedding dress, her legs are spread apart, and her hand is at her crotch. She is shitting into her hand. Once she has a small handful of her shit she immediately slathers it onto her pussy. She takes a drag of her cigarette and tells one of the men to fuck her shit-covered cunt. She then says that she wants to be covered in shit.

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Telefun Incest

Jill was doing her homework when the telephone rang. It rang twice before she heard her mum's footsteps. Then the phone was picked up.

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The French Lady

I met a lady in Spain. It happened a year later when I was on holiday with my Mum and Dad - no brothers or sisters - I'm an only child - and we were having our evening meal in the hotel dining room. I was bored with the food to be honest, I had a plateful of bony fish and was toying around with it on the end of my fork when I looked up and saw a dark haired woman watching me from the table behind my parents. She smiled as I met her eyes and twinkled as I stopped sulking and stared back. Mum and Dad were both just thirty and she looked a little older than them, though not much, so I guess she was in her mid thirties. Her hair was black like a Spanish dancers and hung long and silky past her lightly tanned shoulders. Her face was long and sensual with high cheekbones and full generous lips, while her eyes were simply gorgeous. I'd never seen any as large and penetrating before, she looked so vital and full of living that I must have gawped with my mouth open because she gave me a mischievous wink and I noticed the laughter lines spreading from her eyes. I felt my face heating up like a stove and suddenly felt uncontrollably embarrassed as I turned away and tried to force a fork full of fish into my mouth but only succeeded in catching my tongue with the point of the tine.

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The Lady Toys

Vicky Holmes cast a final glance in the dresser mirror before she left the room. She saw a tall attractive woman of 5ft 8in with strikingly attractive features. Blonde shoulder length hair framed an intelligent mature face, one that seemed to suggest a vast store of worldly experience, while her deep blue eyes hinted at great sensuality. The lilac blouse and black skirt hugged her sleek body and emphasised her shapely breasts, narrow waist and flaring hips. No one just looked at her once; men and women were captivated by her sexuality, an impression she made without effort. Despite her forty-two years she was still a stunning woman. Her face betrayed a small smile as she glanced at her refection in the mirror and turned out the light.

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The Mother, the Teacher, their Daughter

The packed room vibrated to the noise of loud dance music. They had already agreed upon the intended target: a tall, athletic guy that stood at the bar with his fellow travelers had been looking over his shoulder at the two attractive women sitting together at one of the disco's tables that surrounded the heaving dance floor. The woman with long, dark hair made for the exit to grab a taxi. Her lover, still sitting, pulled up her skirt and uncrossed her legs, so that the intended 'donor' would see her shaved cunt. Message delivered, she got up and headed towards the back of the large room, her eyes beckoning him to follow her out to the corridor and the toilets.

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What Mothers Are For

Joan's daughter, Kate, was a fussy eater as a child. She would not go near fruit or anything vaguely containing fiber, which led to dreadful constipation. At the age of five, Kate had an aversion to going to the toilet. Poor Joan used to spend a lot of time that she could ill afford, bent over her young daughter helping her shit. It was a messy business. Often she would have to stick in her fingers to retrieve the hard lumps of shit that were backed up in Kate's colon. Fortunately, after about a year of this, Kate's appetites changed and her bowels started to move more regularly. Soon Joan was no longer aware of when and where Kate took herself off to the toilet.

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Toilet Trained

There are some parts of a city that unfortunately, but inevitably, get left out of the local governments' plans and soon end up looking rundown and derelict. These areas tend to gradually lose their value and become slums for gangs and various other troublesome individuals.

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Under Her Thumb

My wife Lorie, her friend Joy and I were out for a night of fun. We were sitting at the bar, talking when the gals, got a little wild. The more than drank, which actually was not that much, but the liquor started to take its effect. The place was kind of empty, a country place in the sticks. Lorie started talking very dirty, the bartender looking over and grinned at us.

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Valerie

Damm! It was a hot day. I pushed open the door and I could feel this blast of cool air, it was instantly relaxing.  I was hungry and hot and melting from this damm heat wave. The local ice cream place was always packed and sounded soo good, so here I was and wow, there SHE was!

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You'll be back

Somehow he had gotten into this really bad situation. He was in this strange women's house, standing in the corner of her basement wearing a schoolgirls uniform. He had been ordered to stand there, facing the corner. The strange women had pulled his panties down around his ankles and he was told to put his finger into his bottom and keep it there.

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