Years ago, I read a dating forum where guys discussed their sexual fantasies. A member who was experienced sexually said that he had tried almost everything but had a fetish for banging a midget, a woman in a wheelchair who didn’t have arms or legs and a complete maniac who ran away from a mental institution.
I thought that was pretty funny, and I began wondering what my fantasies were. Even though I think about some scenarios often, I never realised that I wish those fantasies would come to fruition. Deep down inside, I wish a few of the recurring thoughts would come true.
The first one is a homeless girl. In this fantasy, I’m jogging just before dusk, which is unusual because I do it in the morning or afternoon. But on this occasion, that’s the time I picked not knowing that I will hear whimpering in the dark spot in the road that a street light failed to illuminate.
I stop running and then notice a teenage girl. Tears are pouring out of her eyes, and her shoulders are trembling. It’s evident that she is scared for dear life. And so she should be at her age, all alone on the street.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, concerned about her agony.
After she eventually calms down, she sputters, “My…parents left me on…the street.”
Since she looks around 16, I feel terrible for her and extend an offer for her to stay at my place until we find alternative accommodation. But we become good friends in the subsequent months, and I help her train to develop muscles.
By the time she turns 18, she looks unbelievably fit and muscular. She developed just enough muscle to be a fitness model and look sexy without appearing to use steroids. Even though she turned 18, she asks me to adopt her. I do that, and to celebrate her new home, she walks into my room at night wearing a see-through, black lace negligee and black lingerie underneath.
She sits on top of me and rides my brains out. I cum inside her and get her pregnant.
The second fantasy I had the chance to play out with a woman I used to date, but I don’t know why I didn’t. She was very close to her father. She called him every day, addressing him as ‘Daddy’ even though she was in her thirties and spoke about him all the time. I never asked her, but I was certain that she thought about being banged by her father.
Since I doubted that she would ask him, the next best thing was for me to pretend to be her father. But the sex would happen at her parent’s house.
To avoid driving back home late at night from her parent’s house, we, and the rest of the family, spend the night after dinner.
We would occupy a room next to her parent’s bedroom and open the windows.
With her in doggy style, I would say, “Has Daddy’s girl been naughty? Must Daddy spank his girl?
“Please, spank me, Daddy,” she would say. “I’ve been such a naughty girl, Daddy. You know you’re the only one who can punish me the way I deserve to be punished.”
After spanking her ass hard several times and her begging for more, I would bang her hard. She would refer to me as Daddy throughout the sex, and her parents and the rest of the family would hear us.
“You want Daddy to cum inside you?” I would ask.
“Cum inside me, Daddy.”
I would pull out my dick and say, “Come suck Daddy’s dick.”
While she’s sucking it, I would say, “Aaah. Daddy’s gonna cum on his girl’s face.”
After busting on her face and her licking my cum off it, I would say, “Tell Daddy you like the way his cum tastes.”
“Tastes so good, Daddy”.
The following morning at the table, her family would stare at her in disbelief, embarrassed for bringing her family into disrepute. She would tuck her head in between her shoulders and circle her spoon in her cornflakes bowl while avoiding eye contact with her family, knowing that they heard her the night before.
Let me know in the comments below your kinkiest fantasies you’d like to come true.
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