Young Fantasy Sex Stories Novels & Stories

She had no idea how much she turned me on, how much time I’d spent fantasizing about being with a gorgeous older woman like her. “You think that’s what it is? Incest?” “No.” she laughed, “I think it’s more of a fantasy. There’s a power dynamic, a familiarity, close proximity…” “Yeah. That is hot.” I said, shaking my head in agreement. “And the milf thing!” “Yes, Samson. And the milf thing.” “Seriously, that’s been my fantasy ever since I saw American Pie.” I said, recalling the elusive Stiffler’s mom. Mona giggled, covering her mouth and shaking her head.

"Can you understand what this place is to me? It's a fantasy come true. Wild adventurous sex, where everyone's pleasure is the first concern. No meanness, no cruelty, no gossip, no judging. If a girl kisses a girl, she's not a lesbian. If she's with more than one guy, she's not a whore. If she's proud of her body, and shows it off, she's not a slut, she's hot. It's pure fantasy." She pulled her legs back and encouraged me to fuck her harder. Which of course, under the situation, I had no choice but to accede to. "God, I love it. I love your fat cock in me, so thick, the feel of it rubbing down the sides of my pussy. The pressure of bone on bone at the end of every hard stroke. The wild feeli

I couldn’t breathe. I kept turning pages with shaking hands. Fantasy #8: After Class Empty classroom. Me calling her to the desk. Telling her I had been fighting this for months. Then bending her over the podium, yanking her panties down, spreading her with my thumbs, and sliding into her from behind while she gripped the edge and moaned my name. Fucking her raw, one hand fisted in her hair, the other rubbing her clit until she squirted on my cock. Fantasy #9: Office Hours

I ask. Kira doesn’t say a word, so I stop. "Rhys," she begs. "Is it?" I ask again. "Yes," she mumbles. "What else?" I demand. Kira shivers when I trail my fingers down her stomach. She moans my name, the sound of it rushing straight to my cock. I pull her shirt open the rest of the way. "Here’s what’s gonna happen." I kiss her belly. "You are going to read me every one of those fantasies, and I will make them come true." Another kiss, this time much lower. "I will spend the night giving you something real to write about."

“You don’t want Maya to hear her precious best friend getting finger-fucked by her big sister, do you?” I shook my head frantically, moaning into her palm as she started pumping her fingers in and out of my tight pussy. She curled them perfectly, hitting that sensitive spot inside me with every stroke. The wet, obscene sounds of her fingers plunging into my soaked cunt were barely covered by the music from the party. “Look at you,” Lena growled, fucking me harder. “Taking my fingers like a greedy little slut right here on the rooftop. Anyone could walk around this corner and see me ruining your tight cunt.”

"Yes, fuck me... harder..." Sweat beads on my skin. The room smells like sex, musk, and strawberries, and I imagine hands on me, not mine, just rough palms gripping my thighs and spreading me wider. A mouth on my neck, biting, and damn it, it's Alex's face again. His voice in my ear: "You like that, don't you?" I shake my head, but the fantasy pushes me higher with faster thrusts now, vibrators on medium. My clit begs for attention, so I free one hand and rub it furiously.

I spread my legs wider, my fingers sliding back in, three now, stretching my pussy as I imagined his tongue circling my clit again, slow and torturous. “Please, Daddy… eat my pussy,” I moaned, my hips grinding against my hand, mimicking the way I’d ride his face. I pictured him grabbing my thighs, pulling me closer, his tongue plunging into my cunt, fucking it deep while his fingers teased my asshole, slipping in and out, making me scream. My fantasies grew dirtier, my fingers pumping faster. I imagined him tying my wrists to the bedposts, my legs spread wide, pussy exposed and dripping.

CONTENT: Revenge sex, wet pussy, sex toys, multiple orgasm, gangbang, multiple dick. CHAPTER 1 Jillian felt a wave of nervousness as she approached the door of the nightclub. It was finally time to fulfill her biggest fantasy, and one that would make her now ex-boyfriend explode with jealousy.

My heart slammed against my ribs as she yanked my zipper down and freed me, her hand wrapping around my cock, stroking once, twice, slow and teasing, before her lips parted. My dream, every fantasy I’d spun last night, hotter than I’d even imagined. “god…” I groaned under my breath, my head tipping back against the shelf as her warm mouth wrapped around me. The suction was immediate, strong, her tongue swirling against the tip like she’d been made to do this. I bit down hard on my lip, my fingers gripping the edge of the shelf to keep from shoving myself deeper down her throat too fast. The risk was already insane, the librarian still sat a few meters away, probably oblivious, but one look,