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Hi everyone, this idea was inspired by the pussy thread, i dont know if there has already been some threads like this before, but i thought it would be a really cool idea to have a thread dedicated to sharing some of our sexual fantasies (provided they are in keeping with the forum guidelines) and perhaps a bit of creative writing too. Unless it is someone too famous to care, i dont think it would be a very good idea to include any names or descriptions that might make someone within your fantasy identifiable in case it offends them or makes them feel vulnerable.
I think it would be cool to express and share some of our sexual creativity
This is what happened in my head when i was reading through the pussy thread the other day.
*Stands at the entrance of the pussy thread and leans against the wall, a breeze gently lifts a few whisps of long silky hair and the translucent robe ripples revealing a slender curved sillouette, nipples piecing through as if they were calling*
None of you retched little mongrals are worthy to give me head!
*Her robes part as she stretches one of her legs out to a point, toes touching the ground, offering it to them as she raises her chin with a forceful elegance as if she could read their thoughts*
*the boys in the forum stand aghast, unable to figure out whether they should laugh or cry, where this might be going, do they want to go there?*
Is This? How you greet a Godess? *she stares at them with an indifferent look of disaproval and then glances commandingly at her foot and back to them. One of the more experienced boys catches on and eager to show this off rushes forward as if he knows the game...thinking of course that it is a game, how mistaken hahahahaha*
*They are mesmirised as the sun shines in through the doorway creating a white sunshine glow around her body further revealing her shape*
*He stumbles forward excited to be part of the game and kneels down to kiss her foot in welcome*
Did i TEll you you could kiss my feet?! How dare such a FILthy mongral make such a presumption!! *she strikes him effortlessly with her foot which knocks him off balance, as her toes touch his face, he feels the softness of her skin and smoothness of her nails catch his cheek to lip and the movement carries a gentle sweet smell of musk through the air to surround him, his mouth begins to water*
But then [*she looks at him endearingly in a moment of compassion*] i suppose you were the most obediantly forthcoming in the pack, thats a good little boy *she leans over where he is sitting on the floor and scruffs his hair, and gently slides her hand down the side of his face, pausing to make eye contact, the fleeting moment leaves him wondering, is this a game? she looked at me as though she wanted me just then i am sure? or did she? what does she want? he stares back at her obediantly waiting for her command, transfixed by her soft breasts that hang weightlessly infront of his face through the loose robe she is wearing, bewitched*
*She walks over to the bed in the corner of the pussy thread room*
Come, MOngral!! She says firmly but with endearment
*She sits on the bed and he kneels down infront of her.*
Worship me. she says with indifference and stares out of the window.
*He hesitates uncertain what the rules might be, but desperate to obey*
I SAID worship me!! HOW do you worship your Goddess?!
*in his panic to act he finds himself instinctively and nervously on his knees bowing up and down palms down*
*She gazes at him with indifference for a few seconds before melting into a graceful endearing smile and reaches out to stroke his head, he notices the movement of her breast through the loose robe as she stretches out her hand almost revealing her nipple*
That’s my good mongrel, you are so sweet the way you bow down to your Goddess.
*She strokes her foot down his chest pulling his shirt open with her toes and stroking down to his erect penis, and pauses before stroking her foot down it a couple more times applying pressure with her toes*
Now my little Mongral, do you want to show your Goddess how much you love her?
*He hesitates not sure to answer but then reads the change in her gaze and quickly responds*
Yes my Goddess *and bows back down to her feet as low as he can go resting his forehead upon them thinking only of how much he would like to brush his lips over her toes and suck them*
*Feeling reasurred by her lack of reaction to his touch he gradually moves to her toes and wraps his tongue around them before taking them into his mouth, as he begins to suck he breaths her scent and the euphoria of the experience in before he is suddenly interrupted*
Did I TEll you you could take such liberties with your Goddess’ feet? This is the second time! If you do it again, you shall have to be punished! *she says with pity and with a sudden movement she places the flat of her foot against his mouth and nudges him over, she gives an effortless short deep demeaning giggle* *As she lifts her leg to nudge him the robe parts to reveal the soft pale skin of her calf and thigh up to her vagina, his mouth waters and he gulps as he longs to be there. He gathers himself and looks down submissively*
I am sorry my Goddess, it wont happen again my Goddess
*She huffs silently with skepticism and rolls over on the bed and looks out of the window for a few minutes, the silence is cutting, her calf rises and waves through the air hypnotically, he waits transfixed, he can see her round buttocks and the curve of her back through the thin translucent robe*
*She then stands above him and gazes down at him*
How are you going to repent for your sins Mongral?
*her eyebrows raised, he detects some mischief in her tone, he bows his head back down*
How ever you wish my Goddess, I am here to serve you *She is pleased with his answer and loosely stretches out her foot to his face* You may kiss my feet *she says with cold detachment*
Yes my Goddess, thankyou my Goddess
*He carefully begins to kiss each toe nervously and she sits back down letting him continue, the robes part while in the seated position with her leg still outstretched*
Ah Mongral, you love your Goddess don’t you *She says slowly with a sweet loving smiling tone as she ruffles his head while he is kissing* That’s my good little mongrel boy, yes *Her stroke becomes more gentle and she rests her hands on his shoulders for a few seconds* *With this he loses control and takes hold of her foot within both his hands and begins to wipe his face against it nuzzling and breathing deeply and brushing his lips, kissing, licking and then sucking, completely engrossed as he strokes his hands up her legs following them with his mouth and tongue*
*She pulls back with a look of intrigue that tells him that he is not playing by the rules, she stands up looking down on him again*
Now Now mongrel, did I say that you could stroke my legs? No my Goddess *he looks down*
For taking such liberties you must make your Goddess an offering
I would offer you the world my Goddess
*She suddenly but quite casually pushes him to the floor with her hands as she sits on him, pinning him down with her thighs around his neck and his penis is throbbing it is so hard, her smooth soft warm thighs around his neck and face and her vagina touching his chest, he licks his lips with nervousness uncertain but in anticipation of what is going to happen next*
The world is not enough my mongrel, the world is not enough *she says slowly and looks at him with pity before she suddenly stands up as if changing the subject completely*
*She walks slowly over to the bed and stands infront of it and pauses*
Kiss me….Here *she says quiet and commanding as she points to her vagina*
*His eyes widen hardly believing what she is saying before quickly moving to comply*
*He kisses it repeatedly, the skin is as soft as a peach and he breaths in her musky smell*
*She holds his head and then pulls his shirt off of him*
That’s my little mongrel boy *she says with a quite calculative tone*
*He is desperate to bury his head in her soft creamy wet lips, but continues to kiss her rhythmically automated and slowly, waiting for command, if he moves wrongly all could be lost, waiting desperately for the next command, engrossed*
*She pulls his head further and he takes this cue as she simultaneously falls back onto the bed and he gently and tenderly sucks her lips and brushes his tongue around the clitoris before burying it inside her vagina, sucking,licking and speckling, repeating this motion, the slow trickle of juices dribbling into his mouth, sweet creamy with a gentle tang, he breaths in and moans with contentment lost in the pleasure* *He slowly brushes his hands up over her skin thumbs first, it is so soft, his fingers sense the smooth contours of her body underneath them, from her hips, over her stomach, finally reaching up to her soft breasts feeling the round hard nipples and rubbing them, he brings his head away from her pussy to kiss her skin, following his hands upwards, brushing his lips each time he kisses and gently comes to suck her breasts wrapping his tongue around her nipples, and then coming away to kiss her on her lips, their mouths part and they both close their eyes and get lost in the moment*
*Her robe falls completely open, her breasts brushing against his chest and she rubs her hands down it and around his hips and begins to stoke his penis as he starts to girate against her, she feels his cock rubbing against her skin and he feels her thighs wrap around his chest before she clenches them and uses her force to roll him over, he gives her a look of surprise as she gives him a knowing smile…
I figure once dad left it was time to make my mom. I knew she was still in her bedroom and she may be dressing and getting ready for work. She isn't going to work today though, no way in hell.
I'm tired of hearing about how they are going to have sex all night, only to hear a couple of squaks and snoring shortly after. I hear her poking him because she wants more, but he is asleep. Fuck I'm horny... fucking rules, I'm not aloud to have a girl over, or even close my door and yet they can talk about sex in front of me like it is nothing? Time to take care of business. I crept into her and became to yell at her. I told her all about how I was fed up of the two pump shot gun that was my dad, and how I've had to sneak around because I can't close my damn door, and any girl gets sent home.
I locked the door behind me. She asked why I did that, but I didn't answer, I just kept walking toward her. I grabbed her crotch and she was in disbelief. I told her that she was not going to work, she was going to cure my cock ache and finally get fucked like she wanted. She seemed nervous so I made the first move by taking off my shirt and french kissing her as I undid her pants and took off her shirt. I played with her nipples, pulled down her panties slightly and gave her pussy some play.
I then came up so she could taste herself on my tongue. I then took off my belt and dropped my pants as I put her to her knees. I made her suck my cock good. Better than I expected because before long I came right in her mouth with a load I had been saving up for just an occasion. I threw her on the bed and fucked her harder and rougher than she had been fucked in many years. She came countless times and I stayed hard as a rock the entire time. When she couldn't handle anymore I pulled my cock out and fired a load onto her tits. Called her a good slut and to expect it again someday. I grabbed my pants and the rest of my clothes. Checked the time and realized I was late for my first class and hurried out the door.
-something I came up to turn on this one gal who wants to play mommy fucks son.