Farting Fantasy Novels & Stories

From when I had taken Lord Fenrik’s cock into my mouth. “Goddess!” I screamed, as I fully remembered what had occurred under the blistering moonlight. My hand fiercely on my face as I writhed not in shame, but in a wicked delight. A part of me loved it. It had been a long time since anyone had made me explode with an intense oragsm, not even Derek came close. “Maera!” He called this time, his voice ejecting me out of my fantasy. I turned my head reluctantly to his direction, eyes questionable as to why he was pestering my peace.

Susan’s POV I was lazily scrolling through my OnlyFans page when a new comment popped up under one of my latest posts. “I wish I could get a video of you getting fucked. That’s my biggest fantasy.” My heart skipped a beat. I bit my lip and typed back immediately:“I wish I had someone to fuck for y’all, but I don’t.”

My cock twitches and I grit my teeth painfully reminding myself that this is reality and not another one of my suggestive dreams. She steals a glance at my clenched hand before turning her back on me. Bringing an end to my torture or so I hoped. She sticks a finger from each hand in-between the pants and her smooth skin, the action causing my semi-hard-on to grow to its full length. She then hooks her finger to the fabric and slowly starts pulling down to reveal the smooth perk skin of her ass.

Hand relief and a good fantasy was the best I could hope for most of the time. This time my fantasy focussed around one of our friends Tara. She was a really attractive, petite brunette who had just turned 40. You wouldn't know it to look at her, she was slim, had great skin and one of the best arses you could ever wish to see. She had cut my wifes hair a few times and we knew her well. Ive always got on great with her and we always had a great laugh at any parties we both attended. I always cum really hard when I fantasise about her... little did I know that fantasy would soon become reality. I had applied the lube to my cock and was slowly rubbing it, enjoying every stroke and savouring ev

He said, and I literally rolled my eyes, as that was a straight-up lie. “The alcohol smell," I said, and he nodded then sat next to me on the bed. “Tell me…” I turned around so that I was now facing him, “the threesome…?” "It was a lie.” He quickly said, “I saw your message.” “Y-you did?” “I want you too.” He didn't even blink saying that. "I've had this fantasy of fucking a heavily pregnant woman and…” “Knowing I'm your brother's wife makes it so fucking hot.” I finished for him, and I wasn't wrong. He nodded his head, agreeing, and fuck, it felt good knowing I wasn't the only one with fucked up thoughts.

My lips pull into a smile when I meet the other dancers backstage. A voice comes through, busting through the speakers, “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Fantasy Elite where every fantasy is fulfilled, no matter how dirty your secret fantasy is, know you're in the right place. Here at Fantasy Elite, we aim to please you and pleasure you. Our first group for tonight has all your favorites, and our very own sadistic sexy goddess.” he says.

She felt like a child who had wondered into an R rated movie. "Our employees are all chosen for their exceptional physical traits. All the men are at least six feet tall, all are younger than thirty, and all are-" Here Mrs. Hartley hesitated, making Emma look up. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she held her hands a little over a foot apart. "-well endowed," she finished. "The ladies are also chosen carefully," she continued. "They are all well-toned and have a bra size of at least DD. A dozen ladies are available for fantasy play, as well as more than twenty males."

It was about fulfilling our fantasies. I rose up and grabbed her legs as I fucked her. Diana covered her face with her hands. I watched her big titties bounce vigorously. As a teenager I had dreamed of seeing them, touching them, kissing and sucking on them. Now they were right here for me to use... or abuse. I held her by the ankles and forced her legs far apart. She cried out and reached for me. I looked down and watched my cock stroking in and out of her wet pussy. I had an urge, I leaned forward and grabbed her by the throat, pretending to choke. She held my wrists and whimpered. I pounded her pussy harder and faster. Diana was really into the fantasy, she made gagging and choking sounds

she moaned, shoving a third finger in, stretching herself to the limit, feeling the orgasm approaching. In the fantasy, Atlas flipped her onto all fours, slamming everything in at once, pounding hard, calling her “my greedy bitch.” Anya sped up her fingers, the room echoing with her moans and the wet sounds of furious masturbation. “Cum inside me… fill me with hot cum,” she begged the air, and then the climax came, explosive, her body convulsing as she squirted onto the sheets, fingers buried deep, the pleasure leaving her trembling and breathless.

Exhibitionism. Shane was indulging another fantasy of hers. He was also fingering her asshole. "If we could make contact with the faerie community (unh) then we might (unh) be able to find out which colony might (unh) be missing someone. If they (unh) have to keep the faeries alive so the blood (unh) is fresh for mixing and (unh) faeries are hard to keep trapped, then it could help narrow our (unh) field of . . . UNH!"