Your Favorite Shemale fantasy

[randolph]

I like to get up in the morning just before daybreak and fix myself a cup of coffee. I go back to bed cuddle up with a warm blanket and a scarf around my neck so that I am very comfortable. I begin sipping my coffee and slowly wake up. As I sip my coffee I slowly slide my hand down into my pajamas and gently take hold of my cock. The energy that was building up during the night begins to flow into it. I so enjoy feeling of the swelling as my cock fills with energy.
Now it’s time to begin my morning fantasy. I am just waking up in a nice hotel room in San Diego. I turn around and to see a beautiful young women lying beside me. She has beautiful red hair and a classic creamy Irish complexion. I feel delighted and excited by this apparition; it’s more like a dream than a fantasy. I move closer to her and gently kiss her on the cheek; she smiles slightly and continues sleeping. I continue to look at her lovely face; her fine features and full lips are a delight. She is lying on her back and I can see the outline of her body under the covers. Her breasts are lifting the blanket forming two little peaks. As my eyes travel down the outline of her body, I stop short. The blanket is lifted between her legs. There is a quick surge of energy into my cock as I contemplate the implications. Oh my god, is this the girl I have always wanted, the goddess of my dreams?
I slowly got out of bed and went around to the foot of the bed and got under the covers. I gently spread her legs apart and crawled between them. The morning daylight was slightly illuminating her long shapely legs. I began kissing and licking the smooth skin of her thighs as I slowly moved toward the convergence of her thighs. I began to detect her aroma; it was subtle but erotic, sort of like the aroma of cherry blossoms. At last, I could see what I wanted to see, her beautiful female cock lifting the covers. The desire to kiss it and love it was becoming overwhelming. I have never desired something so much. I moved closer and kissed it. She made a little groan and moved her hips slightly. I kissed it again and slowly slid my tongue down the shaft and kissed her balls.
She was now awake and looked under the covers and smiled. I thought I was dreaming, she said. You like my cock, don’t you? Oh yes, I love it, it’s gorgeous, I said. Well, you can love it some more, if you like, she said. She then laid back and spread her lovely thighs further apart so I had full access to her goodies. Her cock was now fully erect as I caressed, licked, sucked and stroked it as I felt that nothing else mattered other than pleasing her. Deep within my mind I began to realize how wonderful the combination of male and female elements in her body are. I want to be part of it. As I held my breath and went deep down her cock all the way to her balls, her hips were quivering and I could feel her pulsing deep down my throat. I realized I want to be her women, my mouth is the vagina for her cocks pleasure. Now she is fully aroused, twisting and squirming as I relentlessly work her throbbing cock.
Damn, the phone is ringing!

[Cute Sack]

Those are two hot fantasies tlover. Sounds like you've spent your fair share of time at TS Seduction.

Mine is to be sandwiched between two hot trannies, fucking and being fucked at the same time. The bottom t-girl is a petite redhead with pearly skin glistening with sweat. I fuck her missionary, kissing her deeply and feeling her full nipples against my chest. As I fuck her she gets hard and leaks precum all over her soft stomach and my abs. The blood fills her thick penis and her nipples soften as she nears orgasm. Her breathing gets ragged and her tight sphincter massages my cock. Her sweaty balls mash against mine as she moans like a little whore into my mouth.

Meanwhile the top girl is a black-eyed latina with a d-cup and a thick 7" cock. She's brutally fucking my ass, making me her bitch. She fucks me right into the bottom girl's ass, flexing her muscular stomach to force every inch into me. She has huge swinging nuts full of cum, slapping against me on every thrust. She's digging her fingers into my trim thighs, hissing in my ear that I'm her little bitch. I pull my tongue out of the redhead's mouth long enough to turn back and kiss her, feeling her tongue licking my face. Minute by minute she's getting more forceful and her breathing is getting raspy and shallow. She can't hold out any more and holds my hips in place. With one hard, slow thrust she sinks all the way into me and starts spurting hot seed deep into my bowels. I can feel it fluttering in my stomach as I lean back on her voluptuous breasts, mashing her brown nipples into my back.

My cock is spasming in the bottom's tight pink asshole. I'm grabbing her tits and kneading them between my finger's making her squeal with pleasure. I'm draining my full balls into her tight ass, with her writhing on my cock and shooting hot warm seed all over her cute little stomach. The three of us are collapsing together in a sweaty mess. I'm kissing both of them and rubbing against their soft bodies and softening members, making them both sigh with pleasure as the three of us drift off to sleep.

[a994]

Here's my fantasy: After being with a few transladies with small penises, I somehow end up in a room surrounded by Mariana Cordoba, Angeles Cid, Sabrina Suzuki, Alexandria Bittencourt, and Nicole Big Caliber. I ask "what's going on?" and Mariana replies, "This is an intervention. We need to talk to you about your avoiding us large-tooled women."

"Yeah, you need to stop being scared of us big girls," Sabrina says.

"You need to let us have your tight behind and stretch you out," Angeles says sweetly.

After a few minutes of this, Mariana says, "We have designed a therapy program for you. You will spend the entire weekend with us and you will suck each of us, then you will take each of our rock-hard tools down your throat and up your backside, and you will swallow all of our sperm."

"So you can either go back outside where it's raining, or you can stay here and get gang-raped by five beautiful and horny transwomen" Angeles then told me.

So what did I choose? Let me put it this way: I'll finally be able to take a seat sometime in 2015.

[trannylover1]

Originally Posted by tlover

Whats your favorite shemale wanking fantasy.

One i have involves me being in jail one of the guards turns out to be a gorgeous buxom shemale and just before she locks me in every night she closes the prison door and has her wicked way with me, making me suck her thick cock then pounding my ass while her big tits press into my face and chest

My fave fantasy - i think ive told before involves me falling i love with a beautiful sexy girl marrying her as a virgin only to discover on our honeymoon she actually shemale.

Anyway do you have a favorite shemale fantasy you love to wank off to, tell us a little about it.

Lately one of my favorite fantasies is being well used by two hot shemales.

I guess that this fantasy was brought on after reading a very long and dirty review of an experience with the Lovely Ellen from Denmark an one of the scandinavian websites.

[TrannyLover82]

My fave fantasy is a energetic fuck-fest with an open-minded GG, and an open-minded, versatile, bisexual TG. The TG and I would take turns fucking the GG, then the GG and I would take turns sucking the TG's cock before I fuck the TG.

[Alster26]

I have this fantasy where my neighbor is this beautiful single woman who is also somewhat wealthy and I do odd jobs for her around the house. Only what I'm actually doing is casing the place planning to rob it, and I find out my neighbor is planning to go on vacation so after she leaves I wait a bit and then break into her house and start stealing her jewelry and stuff. But then she comes home because she forgot something and catches me red-handed. She's about to call the police when I beg her not to and say I'll do anything to which she responds by saying there's one thing I can do and says she wants to fuck me. I agree still thinking she's only a beautiful woman, but when she strips down I see a huge cock between her legs which excites me even more than I already was. So I strip down and tell to bend over, but she says: No, you bend over. Then she bends me over the dining room table and begins feeling up my ass while she talks to me asking me whether I've ever been fucked in the ass before. I tell her no, but I can't hide my excitement for what is about to happen. She says good and then has me get on my knees and suck her for a bit. I gag on her huge cock, but I love the feel and the taste. After a while she asks me if my virgin ass is ready and I just nod mesmerized by her every word. She then rubs a nice amount of lube onto her cock and bends me back over the table. And inserts the tip of her cock into my ass. Then she slowly plunges more and more into me until she is fully inside. She fucks me slowly at first, but quickly picks me the speed and intensity until I'm screaming in pure ecstasy. She finally finishes and blows her load in me as I blow my load all over her tabletop. She makes me lick up all my cum, and then I say: so no cops. And she replies: Only as long as you let me fuck you whenever I please. That kinda connects to another fantasy about being blackmailed into being a tgirl's bitch, but yeah that's my favorite tgirl fantasy. It turns me on so much I literally came just writing about it.

[trannyslave]

Sucking Mandy Mitchell's dick while Morgan Bailey and Dani Daniels fuck the shit out of me.

[ghostie]

I meet Sammi Valentine from here but I don't know who she is (hard I know!!) and she takes me home. Once we get home to her place her friends, Nicole Montero and Liberty Harkness open the door. Before I know it, I'm grabbed taken to the bedroom stripped naked and tied to the bed and teased almost to the point of cumming again and again. Once I pass out from the ministrations of all 3. I wake up with a ring gag in my mouth and steel chastity device on my cock. Only to be told that my cock is no match for theirs!! and as such I've to stay locked up until they decide otherwise as there chaste bitchboy to suck them and be fucked by them whenever they want.

I'm now led away to a leather bench and strapped facedown as they each take turns using me until they are satisfied for that night.

In the morning I wake to find a steel collar around my neck and a long chain locked to a ring on the floor and my arms shackled at the wrists and elbows behind my back, as all 3 come back in, clad head to toe in a black, red, blue (each in their own fav colour) latex catsuits and matching high heel boots ready to fuck me again and again and again.

Well I can dream can't I?

[purpleglove]

Hi,
A beautiful Shemale wearing long leather gloves thats my fantasy.

[Shyyguy]

I want to be in the middle of a circle of 10 hot tgirls with big tasty cocks jacking it off I want to blow them each and let them cum in my face,then I want them to sit on my face and eat their assholes

[a9127]

Anything involving Kelly Pierce, Rakel Rodrigues, Hazel Tucker, Jesse, or Kimber...

[omni]

Being married to a beautiful, intelligent, loving sex goddess.

-sigh-

[Nadlong]

I wud wana b fuckd by two .. N make em cum more than once, while i try not to cum till d vry end.. N then cum handsfree.. Would wana live those past days experiences again..

[Nadlong]

Mine would be to play d role of a hot shemale, n being banged passionately..

[ILoveTgirls]

I had my fantasy fulfilled when I lived in L.A. The girl was an escort but she was beautiful, small, and had a nice cock! It was supposed to be an hour, but after I gave her a massive rim job, we started kissing and she fucked me and I fucked her. It lasted 3 hours and she was upset that I came early. She wanted me to spend the night, but I had to go home to sleep a few hours before I went to work. I've regretted it ever since because I lost her number and I think we could've been a couple the way she treated me and I treated her. I still have fantasies and dreams about her. I miss her.

[Smallguy123]

I'd love to be dominated and humiliated by a t girl with a really big dick. I'd imagine us hooking up for the first time and she discovering that I have a small or is. She would make fun of how muh smaller I was than she and would only give me a handjob but nothing more. She would force me to stare at as worship her big penis and force me to jerk her off.

[LeeIII]

Ok one of my biggest Fantasy. I go to my friends birthday party and I noticed her looking at me strangely a littlie time goes by and it time for her to blow out her candies on her cake you can hear every one chatting make a wish she then blows out her candies as she is looking at me in the eyes every one is eating some cake, I sneak out to use the bathroom when I finish up I open up the door and she is standing there she licks her lips and push me back in the bathroom and close the door behind her and locks it and she grabs my balls and dick in one hand and my shirt in the other and leans in to my ear she tells me NOW its high time I get my wish she pulls off her panties and shoves them in my mouth then she push me down to the ground and takes off my paints and boxers she then starts to lick and suck on my balls and dick she looks up at me and see I am about to pull her panties out of my mouth to say something to her but she stops me and put my hands under my but and puts her finger on my lips and says to me keep them in your mouth tell I say different then she licks her way back down to my dick and balls were she started back were she left off once I was good and hard she stops and tells me to turn over so I do as she say she then starts licking and fingering my ass then I feel her big cock slide in my ass inch by inch once she is all the way in she pulls my head back to her and tells me NOW your ass is all main she then starts to fuck me like I have never been fucked before she then reached around with one hand and placed it over my mouth to keep her panties were they were and then I felt her body start to shake and then she started to cum in side my ass there was some much of her cum I felt it pouring out of my ass and dripping down my balls and my legs she gave out and fail on top of me. once she got back her composer she turned my back over and looked in to my eyes as she grabbed my jaw and leaned down to me, and said that was the best one I have ever had BUT I am not done yet, now you keep those in your mouth she then turned around on me to 69 me she then wiped up some of her cum from my balls with her fingers she then started sucking my dick that's when I found out why she used her fingers. Has she was sucking my dick I felt her slide one of her fingers in my ass she was after my prostate and she used her other hand to play with my balls she stopped only to tell me your going to give it all to me my little bitch, then she started to suck and finger me some more then I blow my load down her throat she did not stop milking me tell I was complete done cumming in her mouth. once I was she stopped got up and smiled down at me she then took out her panties from my mouth and said thanks for keeping them warm for me but before she put them back on she said now be a good little bitch and lick me clean as she shoved her wet pussy in my face so I licked her clean only to give her a second climaxes she then looked down at me and said I have been wanting to do that to you since we met. I smiled and said, next time don't take so long to. She smiled back at me as she licked her lips and said to me oh my dear sweet little bitch I WONT don't wear she help me up and to get my close back on and we went out for a movie and dinner after her party.

[S_lover]

First nice dinner,kissing,tasting,deep blowjobs and deep and hard fucking all night.

[franalexes]

Ila
tenting in my bed.

no other details necessary.

[redrider96_nj]

My current fantasy and favorite videos to watch - is getting gang banged. I'd like to be used by 4 or 6 she males - orally and anally - as much as they want.

[siennagrace69]

Mine is easy----Bird Mountain face fucking me while Sienna Grace is filling my ass---both bareback and both fill me with their seed !

[LeeIII]

Originally Posted by franalexes

Ila
tenting in my bed.

no other details necessary.

nice very nice

[Username1205259]

I i mange that I'm in a jail cell. Tied to the bars, choking on a dildo gag and with my cock hanging out.

My mistress walks in, pulling out her dick and starts to tease me, rubbing her penis against mine. Once she's done, she removes the saliva covered dildo gag, shoves it up my ass and starts to force me to gag on her cock.

Finally, just to humiliate me, she makes me suck on my own penis with a vibrating cock ring, ensuring I'm forced to swallow my own cum.

[Erotic Artist]

Me with Yasmin Lee and Michelle Firestone. One of them in my ass and i'm sucking the other. They take turns at both ends. It ends with them shooting big loads in my mouth.

[moloch]

My fantasy is to find a stunning shemale and a female. Live the rest of my life with the both of them in sexual bliss.

[red99]

Originally Posted by CortoriaCUM

Mine involves forced feminization: being kidnapped or blackmailed by a dominant woman, man or tgirl and forced into becoming their sex slave and whoring myself out for my Master of Mistress.

After a strict regime of discipline, forced prostitution, hormones and surgery, I am turned into a slutty, busty shemale that spends her days working behind the windows of the red light district and the nights serving my Master/Mistress.

Same for me, forced feminization , being kidnapped by dominant Ladyboy. forced into becoming their sex slave, to learn to be feminine, and after surgery, i am turned into a slutty. wear hightheels&Pantyhose

[Stewie7]

Vaniity (or Renata Davilla) strocking her cock deep in my ass while Fabiola Nogueira (or Kimber James or Bianca Freire) is sucking my cock

[a9127]

The scene I described in the story "How I Met My Wife." Someone suggested I rename it "Fifty Shades of a9127."

[LuvTSLB]

WoW . . Awesome thread ! There are so may GR8, and detailed responses.

My response is short..and sweeeeet. My Favourite Shemale fantasy is Me, and 2 (or more) Trans, Gettin' It On

But really want to find the 'one' to be with, everyday

[LuvTSLB]

A Picture Is Worth A Thousands Words . . or more

[a9127]

I noticed you the moment you walked into the bar. All during the evening I had been checking you out. And I could tell you were checking me out as well. Eventually we made eye contact. I went over and offered to buy you a drink. At just a little over 6'4", mid 30's, with a football player's build and (so I've been told... LOL) a nice ass, I'm used to getting hit on frequently. In fact I was an All-American linebacker at Michigan State and played two years in the NFL before tearing my ACL. Fortunately I finished my degree, saved my money, and started my own company. Now it’s one of the largest Business Analytics solution providers in the world. I’ve had so many beautiful women in my lifetime that picking up somebody in a bar is no big deal. But there is something very special about you. You seem different somehow from all the others. Maybe it’s your smile. Your self-confidence. The way you laugh. Or the way you looked at me when our eyes first met. I don’t know how else to explain it—but I felt like you knew me. There’s no question that you are absolutely drop-dead gorgeous. But something else makes me want you more than any woman I’ve ever had. What’s funny is that I’m actually a little nervous approaching you because I don’t want to mess this up. Close up you are even more beautiful and I notice how blue your eyes are. You are a little taller than I first thought, maybe 5'9". And I would guess you are about 24 or 25. Through your cropped t-shirt I can see the outline of your natural breasts and can't help but notice your toned abs. Your tight jeans nicely show off your long shapely legs, perfect ass, and a very sexy bulge. The attraction clearly is mutual. We talked for a while and it wasn't long before you climbed into my black Lamborghini Aventador and came back with me to my place. The warm summer night is magnificent and there’s a full moon. We chat a little on the way and it’s obvious there is definite “chemistry.” The gate opens automatically and we pull around the circular driveway. I leave the car sitting there not even bothering to park. Just inside the front door alone in the dark entry way, with moonlight streaming in through the windows, we kiss for the first time. Things progress rapidly and as I grab your ass and pull you close to me I feel your hardening cock against mine begging for attention.

Getting down on my knees I unzip your jeans to reveal a perfect 7" cut cock. I take you into my mouth and slowly bring you ever so close to the edge. Then suddenly I stop. You ask why. "I have something very special planned. Tonight will be a night you will never forget. Like another drink?" You say “sure.” I go to the bar and make us both a Bacardi 151 and Coke. We sit down on the couch and quickly finish our drinks. You giggle as I down mine in one gulp. “Not in a hurry are you?” We kiss again and soon we are all over each other, feeling each other up, tearing at each other’s clothes, knocking over furniture, and generally trashing my living room. This “wrestling match” ends with you on top sucking my raging hard on. God, I want you so bad. It takes all of my self-control to keep from fucking you right there on the living room floor. It’s only because of what I have in mind for you later that I don’t. With your long strawberry-blonde hair, beautiful face, freckled nose, pretty blue eyes, amazingly fit body, and muscular legs that are to die for you look like a dream. A dream who at the moment is pinning me to the ground with her thighs, giving me a blow job. Could this night get any better?

When you pause for a moment I ask if I could show you something. Sitting up, you give me that “look” and say "OK…" then follow me downstairs through a heavy steel door. I tell most people who visit that it’s a “tornado shelter.” Very few guests have ever been down there. Dimly lit, it’s difficult to see much at first. For a minute I'm not sure if you are going to say "get me the hell out of here," scream for help, or maybe dial 911. While you are checking out the “furnishings,” you reveal that you have often fantasized about being tied up and had even experimented with bondage in a previous relationship but never anything like this. You explain to me that it’s hard to trust someone that much. I can tell that you were about to say something else but then you look up at me, adding that while you don’t like pain, you are really turned on by the idea of being at the mercy of a powerful lover and have often wondered what it would be like with the right person. You describe some of the more extreme things you have seen on the Internet and how you have often wished you could be one of the models in those videos. From the way you talk I can tell that this really excites you. Looking straight into your eyes I ask if you trust me. You say "yes" and then kiss me. Without saying anything further, I blindfold you, take you gently by the hand and lead you to a specially designed chair in the center of the room. You seem to know exactly what I want you to do.

Continued below...

[a9127]

Continued from Part 1 above...

After everything is ready, I remove the blindfold. With the torches on the walls now lit, the room looks like a dungeon with a large mirror on the wall facing you. You are tightly bound to the chair with leather straps. Your legs are spread very far apart leaving your cock, balls, and ass completely vulnerable. Without air conditioning, the temperature down here during the summer often reaches over 90 degrees Fahrenheit. Your exquisite body glistens with sweat. Saying “I promised you this would be a night you wouldn't forget…" I lean over and we share a very long, passionate, open-mouthed kiss. I ask if it’s OK to gag you. You nod “yes” and open wide as I insert a rubber penis gag and buckle it in place. I know you’re not going anywhere so I take my time exploring every part of your incredible body—your breasts, your thighs, your ass. But I pay special attention to your nipples and cock. You moan softly through your gag and look at me with those beautiful blue eyes. I smile as I look back at you. I sense a little anxiety but mostly excitement and anticipation. I would never hurt you. But right now I can tell you aren't 100% sure of that. We had agreed beforehand on a safe “signal” to use if anything wasn’t right and you wanted me to stop and release you. And I would. But you don’t use it. I can tell that you are very turned on as your cock is hard and there is already precum flowing from it. I reach down and ever so lightly run my fingers along the shaft and around the head and as I do you strain against the straps and let out an "mmmph!" I start to jack you off but before you can cum I stop and concentrate on tormenting the head of your cock with my mouth and tongue. It is amazing how sensitive the area around the glans is. When I begin to slowly stroke your cock, you scream through the gag and buck wildly against your bonds. I can tell from your eyes you desperately want to cum. "Maybe after a few more hours…" I say playfully. The look in your eyes this time says “Fuck you, you bastard!” But I also take note of the fact that you don’t indicate that you want me to stop.

Searching through my collection I find something called a "gates of hell." "This will be fun" I say and kneeling between your legs I fit the rubber rings over your cock and balls making sure everything is tight. I kiss your thighs and holding your cock gently in my hand, I take a surgical steel “sound” and carefully guide it ever so slowly, deep inside you. Although I use lubricant, there is so much precum that it slides in easily. I can tell you’ve never had this done to you before. At first I don’t know if you like it or not. Very slowly, I pull the sound back out and slide it back in, fucking your cock. You close your eyes as you lean your head back and sigh. After a few minutes your cock is throbbing, desperately trying to escape its restraints. As you grip the arms of the chair, the noises you are making through your gag tell me that you are thoroughly enjoying this “torture.” I look into your eyes again. They are soft and beautiful as you look back at me and I wonder what you’re thinking. I know what I’m thinking. I think you are the most beautiful and amazing girl I’ve ever met and I’m hoping that tonight is just the start of something wonderful. Before this night is over I want to give you the most mind-blowing orgasm you have ever had in your life.

During our fun and games my own cock has become incredibly hard and I also need to cum very badly. At this point I’m sure neither one of us can stand it much longer. I remove the “gates of hell” and rubber gag. We kiss for a long time and you tell me that you are ready. The chair you to which you are bound was designed to hold someone in such a way as to allow anal penetration from the front. I should know, I built it. I have always preferred this position to going in from behind. It’s just so much more intimate to me. Your ass is very tight and I proceed slowly and gently using plenty of lubricant. The feeling of being inside of you is indescribable and I try to relax so I don’t cum too soon. As we fuck, my 9” cock massages your prostate with each stroke. The pace speeds up and soon we pass the point of no return. Looking into each other’s eyes we cum at the same time. The feeling as I explode inside of you is beyond intense, a release of all the sexual tension that has been building up since we met. It’s like I can’t stop cumming. The wave after wave of pleasure that accompanies this causes me to blackout for a second. You arch your back and let out the loudest scream I’ve ever heard. Every muscle in your body stands out. Your own orgasm is so powerful that you break a couple of the straps holding you to the chair. You shoot a huge load and your semen is thick and creamy. Some of it gets on my face and I lick it off. It tastes great. Afterwards, you lie back motionless with your eyes closed. Your body appears totally relaxed. It almost looks like you have passed out. For a brief moment I think I see a smile on your face. Still inside of you, I hold you gently and rest my head between your breasts just listening to you breathe and the sound of your heart beating. Totally exhausted and completely covered in sweat, we lie there together for a while. I feel closer to you than I have to anyone. Ever. Once I have regained enough strength, I help you undo the remaining straps, then both of us head upstairs and take a shower together. We don't say anything to each other. We don't need to. I have an extra bath robe that you put on, and after you have finished drying your hair, you climb into bed. The sun is just beginning to come up. Somehow you look even more amazing. As you snuggle up to me I tell you “I love you.” You pull closer and say "I love you too."

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[a9127]

After I get off my shift at Pizza Hut, I drive across Detroit to the worst part of town and pick you up in my rusted out Ford Pinto. You are only 29 but all the drugs you have done make you look 60. You say “What’s up asshole?" I say “Not much.” You climb in and we go back to your crummy 1 bedroom apartment. The elevator is out of order so we have to climb 7 flights of stairs. I’m so out of shape that you have to drag me across the doorway. Before you transitioned, you were a bodybuilder so you are still very strong. We open a bottle of Jack and smoke a joint. You say “Christ, you are a pathetic little motherfucker…” and throw me on the bed. First you make me suck your dick till you come all over my face then you chain me to the bed and proceed to whip me with your belt then fuck me in the ass, hard. Blindfolding me you say “I have a surprise for you dickhead…” I can tell there are other people in the room. You say “Show us your tiny cock, dumbass.” I pull my little stub out of my pants. All your friends start laughing. “It looks like a fucking clit” someone says. “OK. Show us what you can do…” you tell me. Kneeling in the middle of all your friends I begin to jack off. Fully erect, my cock only measures about 2”. When I do finally cum it’s just a dribble. Laughing, your friends all shoot their loads onto my face and a couple piss on me.

When it’s over you say “See you next time, loser!” and kick me down the first flight of stairs. “Fuck you” I say. Very drunk, I stagger down the remaining flights, manage to find my Pinto and drive back across town to my filthy trailer where I climb into bed, smoke another joint, and go to sleep alone.

[a9127]

I have never travelled much and after my retirement decided to visit Thailand because I’ve heard so much about it. I was excited during the long plane trip and my anticipation grew with each passing hour. I knew that I would meet the ladyboy of my dreams and maybe even take her back to the US where she could live with me.

It was nighttime when I arrived and the first thing I did was head to the nearest bar. The most beautiful woman I had ever seen approached me and offered to buy me a drink. As I downed it I began to feel dizzy. Then everything went dark.

When I woke up I couldn’t move. Nor could I see. I soon realized that I was encased in a tight rubber bag and bound with leather straps. They had placed a rubber hood over my head and my mouth had something very large in it. It felt like a rubber cock! And my ass had an even larger one inserted deeply. I could only breathe through tubes placed up my nose. The rubber was very hot and I was very uncomfortable. Strangely it seemed that my cock was the only part of me that was exposed as it was rock hard and I could feel air circulating around it. Soon I could hear someone talking—it sounded like the girl from the bar. She laughed and said “Silly tourist you came here looking for fun now I’m going to make sure you have fun.” She removed the rubber cock and replaced it with her own. Then she made me suck her huge cock which must have been at least 9 or 10 inches long. It was so big I almost choked. Then she came, shooting her load down my throat. I coughed and gagged as she made me swallow every bit of it. Locking the rubber gag back in place she began to go to work on my own cock. Giggling at how "small" it was, her expert fingers teased me for what seemed like an eternity. Then she slowly milked me—not allowing me to come. Afterward she locked me in a tight chastity device and said “If you are good, maybe in a month I’ll let you cum.” “Now you are my sex slave for life!” she said as I heard her walk away. Left in total darkness desperately needing to cum, I lay there wondering what was next…

[a9127]

In my lifetime I have met many celebrities. Mostly in sports and auto racing. My career is teaching and it just so happens that our university is located not far from the Indy 500 track. I am “chair” of the “Motorsports Management” program and also have a consulting practice. Many local celebrities are clients. Almost daily I run into players from the Colts, Pacers, Indiana Fever and of course auto racing. I am no stranger to athletics as I was once a starting linebacker for a “Big 10” university. I have also raced cars as an amateur. I have many friends that have played in the NFL. When I was very young my dad was transferred to New York City and we used to see famous people regularly. My favorite was probably Liza Minnelli who smiled at me while we were riding the subway. My dad's career was in advertising and sales so he came into contact with people from movies and TV as part of his job. Very similar to my own situation.

As a boy, like many my age, Michael Jordan was my biggest sports idol. When I was very young I discovered exercise as a way to increase strength and gain self esteem as well as excel at sports. I also happened to become friends at around age 12 with a very feminine boy that identified as a girl who lived down the street from us. I have told her story elsewhere on TLB. Her name was Stephanie. We were much more than friends, we became lovers and dated throughout high-school. She was in fact my first girlfriend.

I had many posters in my room as a teenager. Most were car, sports, or music related, many were popular actresses from TV. One was a former Olympic Decathlon champion. I believe from the 1976 games which happened a few years before I was born. His accomplishments made him very famous and he was married to a gorgeous model in real life.

Interestingly enough although clearly “male” I found his appearance, with his long hair, short shorts, and tight tank top to be somewhat “feminine.” He was well muscled but not in the way of say “Arnold” or even myself. One time alone in my room I started jacking off to his poster. I guess I just found him “hot” at the time. LOL I remember having a very powerful orgasm and mostly just glad that my mom didn’t walk in on me. It never bothered me however. One, I didn’t think it was “wrong” or “gay” or whatever even back then. Two, you will remember I was dating someone who was transgender at the time. It never occurred again. But many years later he resurfaced as the star of a reality show and then one day announced he was transitioning. As a woman she ended up on the cover of a popular magazine and while she is more than 30 years older than me I find her even more attractive today.

[a9127]

A picture is worth a thousand words...

[a9127]

Ever since I was in 6th grade and played sports I’ve always been into working out. Except for a couple times when I was sick or had surgery I’ve never missed a workout. Even earlier this year, I had surgery for a “sports hernia” and was back in the gym less than 24 hours after being on the operating table. My doctor had told me not to lift “over 10 pounds.” Yeah, right… LOL Well, I did back off. A little. As I get on into my 30’s it is really starting to pay off. Usually I like to go late at night. There is a gym that is open 24 hours just down the street from me and typically I workout around 1 or 2 AM. Usually there is no one else there. Maybe some “older guy” who just wants to use the treadmill but that’s it. I don’t go to “socialize” either. I have lots of opportunities to meet people and I’m not lacking for any kind of “social life.” Recently here in Indiana, it’s been very hot and humid with severe storms and temperatures well into the 80’s (F) even at that time of night. The air conditioner is usually turned “down” at night. Members can’t access the thermostat so it’s usually warm. I like that.

Around 1:30 I hear the door and see you walk in. I’ve never seen you here before. You are definitely not an “old man with insomnia.” At 6’ tall with long bleached blond hair you are absolutely stunning. Even with your clothes on it’s obvious you have the body of an athlete. You are too far away for me to say hello and besides I’m sure you didn’t come here to get hit on. I go about my business and you go into one of the dressing rooms to change. When you come out, it’s kind of hard not to notice how amazing looking you are. You are wearing maybe the shortest black shorts I’ve ever seen and a grey tank top. You have the sexiest ass I’ve ever seen and legs that are totally to die for. Your arms are muscular and you clearly have a well defined upper body. I’ve seen professional athletes that aren’t in as great shape as you are. As much as I’d love to approach you, I don’t, so I continue with my workout pretending that I didn’t notice you. All I’m thinking is “if there really IS a God…”

For such a large place, there is only one drinking fountain. And of course purely by chance we both end up there. We make eye contact and you smile at me. I say “Hi” and we both resume our workouts. About half an hour later, our “circuits” have brought us to the same area and you ask me if I “still need the lat machine?” I say “no.” And then add “I’m glad I’m not the only one who’s up this late…” dumb, but that’s all I could think of. LOL Looking over at the bench press you say “wow that’s a lot of weight!” As I’m usually by myself I didn’t bother to unload it. There are five 45 pound plates on each side. Then, noticing my t-shirt you ask me “if I played football there.” You also ask me if I ever played for the Colts. I say “Yes, a long time ago. But no, I never made it to the NFL. My senior year I really fucked up my knees and that was that.” You reply, “I’m sorry you got hurt. I used to play too. I was a Wide Receiver. What position did you play?” “Middle Linebacker and occasionally Defensive End.” Laughing you say “Oh. So you were one of those ‘bad boys’?” Continuing, you add “You know, I love sports but I never thought I was big enough for football. And as I got older I realized that I was doing it mostly for my family. By the way, my name’s Kirsten.” “I’m Andy, nice to meet you.” We talk for a while about the university we both attended, and it turns out we actually lived in the same dorm! Only you are seven years younger than me. Your major was Chemistry and you work at Eli Lilly. You ask me what I do and I tell you that I went back to school got my Doctorate, teach at a university in downtown Indianapolis and have a consulting practice. It turns out we have a lot in common and I ask you if you would like to go out somewhere after we finish working out. You say “In Indianapolis? At this time of night? Why don’t you just come back to my place?”

Zionsville is not very large and it turns out you live in one of the apartment complexes near me. You ask where I live. I say “Stonegate, we’re practically neighbors.” After we go back to your apartment, you ask what I would like, I say “anything’s OK.” “Anything?” you say giving me a sly look. Making us both a Jack and Coke you join me on the couch and we talk for a while. After a couple of drinks you say “It’s really hard to meet a nice guy. I’d like to get to know you better, Andy.” Normally I’m the one that makes the “first move” but before I get a chance you are on top of me. We kiss and our hands are all over each other. We are still wearing our “workout” clothes. I run my hands up your thighs and feel your firm ass through your tight shorts. As we make out I can feel your cock getting hard. You pull your tank top off and practically rip my shirt off. Sitting on the couch you lean back with your arms stretched out and spread your legs far apart. Kneeling between your legs, I pull the waistband of your shorts down revealing your beautiful cock. It is one of the biggest I have ever seen. And you are already dripping pre cum. I say “God, Kirsten, you are so gorgeous” and proceed to suck you ever so slowly. I can tell exactly when you are about to cum and back off slightly keeping you on edge. You moan, and say “Oh God Andy, that’s like torture, I love it! Fuck that feels good.” Eventually I “let” you cum and you literally explode in my mouth. Your cum tastes great and I swallow all of it. You arch your back and wrap your legs around me. Then you collapse onto the sofa. You say, “That was awesome Andy, now it’s my turn…” Trading places you pull my shorts off and go to work on me. You start by playfully biting my nipples and slowly working your way down. You lick my cockhead and shaft and then begin to slowly suck me off. Just like I did to you. You tease me ever so slowly that when I finally do cum it feels like it won’t stop. Afterward we lie close together and you say “I think that you are the best workout partner I’ve ever had, Andy.” “You too Kirsten” I say. We have another drink and sitting up, you look at me and say “I’d like to show you my bedroom. I know you live close by but you are welcome to spend the night. I’ve really enjoyed tonight. I’m glad we met.” “I wasn’t planning on going anywhere, Kirsten. I’ve had a great time too.”

We are both a little drunk and giggling we lean on each other as we manage to make it to your bedroom. Your bed is huge and on each corner it looks like there is some kind of “attachment” and on the headboard there are metal rings. I can feel myself getting hard again. You notice this and smiling at me you say “so you like this kind of thing?” We stand there naked and start kissing and feeling each other up all over again. Barefoot we aren’t really that far apart in height. You are only four inches shorter than me and I work my way down, kissing your neck, your breasts, your incredible abs, and your thighs. When I start to suck your cock, you stop me and say “Andy, this time I want you to fuck me. I love to be tied up and I can tell you are someone I can trust. Do whatever you want sweetie.” As you lay back on the bed I tie your wrists and ankles to the bedposts. You say “Andy, this bed can do much more than that… look underneath.” Looking under the bed I discover a “ratchet like” mechanism. I ask you “are you sure about this Kirsten?” “Yes I’m sure. I’ll tell you if it’s too much.” Slowly I turn the ratchet and soon you are tightly stretched spread eagle on the bed. I am very careful not to hurt you. Every muscle in your body stands out. God you look so fucking hot. I feel like I could cum without even touching myself. I can tell you are so turned on that your cock seems even bigger than before and the precum is flowing. I find some oil and gently massage your amazing body occasionally stopping to stroke your cock. You just moan and say “that feels so incredible, I can’t wait to have you inside me.” When the time is right I undo your legs and tie them to the headboard. Your legs are spread so far apart and your ass is in the perfect position. Climbing onto the bed I enter you very carefully using lots of lubricant and begin to fuck you. Slowly at first. As we both cum the feeling is even more intense than the first time. Your cum shoots up onto your stomach and breasts. We both lie there for a while. Then I untie you. I stroke your hair and look down at you. You touch my face and smile at me. “That was the most incredible first date I’ve ever had, Kirsten. What would you like to do next time?” “How about a movie?” you say.

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[franalexes]

My fantasy:
A9127 falls in love with me.
The rest is just personal details.

[a9127]

Originally Posted by franalexes

The rest is just personal details.

Like you tie me to the bed?

[a9127]

Kirsten and I have been seeing each other for a while now. You might remember from the previous story that she lived in the apartments near my home and while she hasn’t “moved in” yet, she has spent a lot of time there. Last weekend we really did go to see a movie. We decided on “Finding Dory.” We are both old enough to remember the original “Independence Day” and just didn’t think this one would be the same without Will Smith so… Anyway, since it was the last showing of the night we thought we could just sit in the back and make out.

On the way home to my place, Kirsten looks at me and says “Hey, remember that TRX suspension stuff they have at the gym? Wanna see what we can do with it?” I say "you know I was thinking about that the other night but they have cameras all over that place. We might end up on YouTube or worse.” “Silly… They don’t have cameras in THERE. Remember all that stuff is in a separate room!” “OK” if you want to try it out I’m up for it…” “Yeah, I can see you’re ‘up’” you say giggling. Then you lean over and kiss me. Let’s go home and change and then go ‘workout’. I just wear what I usually wear, black knee length shorts and a tank top and black Nike’s. You on the other hand have put on extremely tight, very short, fluorescent orange shorts and a tight white tank top cut off just below your breasts. I can see your nipples and the outline of your cock quite clearly. You have on knee length tube socks on that really show off your long legs. You also blow dried your long blonde hair and didn’t bother to style it so it looks messy—and sexy as hell. I’m thinking we’re not going to make it to the gym, I want to fuck you right now Kirsten. LOL Also I’m worried if we did get stopped by the Zionsville PD we might get arrested. They know my Hellcat and have seen it at the gym late at night although I always drive carefully through town. “How do I look Andy?” “You look great, Kirsten. God, you’re fucking hot.” We kiss very passionately and before I can go further you say “Not yet baby.”

“Are you sure you want to go out like that? I mean what if we’re stopped?” Laughing you say “sure, Andy, what fun is there in playing it safe? Besides it’s not that far anyway. Here, I want you to put these on me.” You give me a pair of handcuffs and then turn around. I cuff your hands behind your back. “You know they have cameras in the parking lot. How are we going to get in?” I ask. “Just put my jacket over me and walk close to me. If you park in front it won’t be that far. They can’t see anything.” Fortunately, the Hellcat is in the garage so if any neighbors are out they’ll never know… On the ride over I see that you are totally turned on and reach over to slowly stroke you hard cock through your shorts. You giggle and moan and say “That’s no fair, I told you to wait!” But the way you smile at me says otherwise. No one else is there and somehow we make it into the TRX room. I make sure the door is locked and no one can see in. Then, leaving you handcuffed, I kiss you and run my hands all over your body and legs. Kneeling I pull your shorts down and begin to suck your cock. You just say “Oh God that feels so good.” Before you can cum, I stop and take off the handcuffs. I lead you over to the TRX frame and attach the straps to your wrists then spread your legs far apart using another set of straps to secure your ankles. You tell me it’s OK if I make you stand on your toes and I ask if you are comfortable like that. “Fuck yes!” you say. We kiss and make out and I start to suck your cock again teasing you as you strain against the straps and moan. Your tank top has slid up over your breasts and of course I spend time playing with your nipples. I can tell this drives you crazy. So I keep it up. I know you desperately want to cum and so do I. You still have your shorts on so for a second I’m not sure what to do. Then you say, “Jesus, Andy just rip ‘em off!” I do and then walking behind you, I reach around and run my hands all over your gorgeous body, kissing you all the way from your neck down to your ass and legs, and of course stroke your cock which by now is fully hard and maybe even bigger than mine. Carefully, I enter you and we begin to fuck totally in synch with each other. At this point we don’t need to say anything. The feeling is even more amazing than the other night. And if someone were to walk in on us now we’d never notice. Our orgasms are powerful, intense. You pull against the straps then go completely limp as I kneel on the floor behind you.

Getting up I walk around and brush your hair out of your face then gently kiss you. We look into each other’s eyes. You look so beautiful and it just sort of comes out: “I love you Kirsten.” “I love you too Andy.” We kiss again then I go to work undoing your straps. You need to sit down so I find a mat for us to lay on. We just stay like that for a while. After a few minutes you say, “God, what if they DID get that on video?” Then we both start laughing. “That was fucking awesome Andy. I think we better clean up this mess then let’s go home and I’ll make you a late night dinner.”

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[a9127]

I have never exercised in my entire life. At 70 my doctor tells me if I want to live to be 90 I better stop smoking and join a health club. The first day, the owner of the gym sees me struggling with little 10 pound dumbbels and doing the machines all wrong. He comes over and says “I think I know someone who can help you. She is my best personal trainer. Let me give her a call.” I am amazed and somewhat intimidated when you walk in. You are at least 6’2” and are wearing a black skintight bodysuit. If you are even 30 I’d be surprised. Your arms and legs are more than twice as big as mine. You say “Hi. My name’s Ashley.” I say “Hi. I’m Andy. Guess I need a little work huh?” You say “I’ve seen worse. You might be shocked at what we can accomplish together. But first we need to take some measurements…” Getting up on the scales you say “152 pounds” then measuring my height you say “5’6”.” Not bad for a guy your age. With a tape you measure my arms and legs then you tell me “we need to take one more measurement… drop your shorts!” I do as I’m told and giggling you say “3 inches.” Trying to be funny and hide my embarrassment I say “I could have sworn it was at least 7 inches.” “Very funny. I like a sense of humor in a man. We start tomorrow at 8:00 don’t be late!”

At 8:00 the next morning, I meet you at the gym. I realize that we are the only ones there. You say “Cardio is always a good warm up. Do you think you can do at least 10 minutes on the elliptical machine?” “Sure, no problem Ashley.” After about five minutes my head is spinning and I’m totally out of breath. “Wow. You are in worse shape than I thought. We may have to do some extra work on that.” Taking me over to the bench press you say “let’s try 25 pounds.” I press it awkwardly but manage to raise it all the way. “I can see you are determined Andy, that’s good, but we really need to work on your technique. And as out of shape as you seem, we also need to work on ‘discipline.’” You smile at me as you say this. I’m not sure whether to be worried or not. Interestingly my reaction is to get a hard on. “Well you definitely don’t have any problems ‘there’” you say. “But let’s stick to business…”

Over the next hour or so you take me through the “circuit” observing me and taking notes. You demonstrate each exercise then have me do it. As you do each exercise, I can’t help but notice what an amazing body you have. And how pretty you are. If I were only 40 years younger! After we finish you say “I think part of your problem is you don’t know how to relax. Your body is too tight. You also are not used to free weights so I think we should use the “resistance bands” on you. “Whatever you say, Ashley.” “Come over here and lie down on this bench for me.” I do as you ask and immediately you say “I meant face down!” Turning over, you say “I have to do this so you don’t move and mess up your form.” Then you tie my wrists to each of the supports using the “exercise bands.” I am really getting hard now and you say “This will help you relax Andy. That way you will be able to start concentrating on getting in shape. Can I ask you something?” “Sure, Ashley.” “Have you ever been married?” “Yes, three times, they were all ‘golddiggers.’ I’ve worked very hard all my life. That’s one reason why I’ve never been able to exercise regularly.” “You seem like a nice guy, Andy. I guarantee you have never met a girl like me before. I really want to help you get in shape.” Taking my legs you spread them and tie my ankles to the supports of the “cable fly” machine. “What are you going to do?” I say, just a little nervous. “Well you need to loosen up and you definitely need some discipline if we are going to work together.” Pulling down my shorts you say “Your lifting form was horrible.” Then you smack my ass with one of the thick rubber bands. “Oww… no it wasn’t.” Smack! You say “Yes it was! We need to work on that right?” Smack! “Yes Ashley, we need to work on it.” Smack! “You will address me as ‘Mistress’ when we are training. Is that understood?” “Yes, Ash..” Smack! “I mean Mistress.” “That’s better!” Standing in front of me you say “I told you I wasn’t like any girl you have ever known.” Pulling down your shorts you reveal the largest cock I’ve ever seen. It must be like 10 inches long! You say, “I want you to suck it.” Then softly, “If you enjoyed working out with me today and want me to be your trainer, you will.” “Yes, Mistress” I say taking you into my mouth. I’ve never sucked a cock before and wasn’t sure exactly how to go about it. And yours is so huge! So I just give it my best shot. You say, “You are a fast learner, Andy. That feels so fucking good. Keep doing it.” I do and I can feel you getting closer and closer to coming. I’m not stopping now. Besides I kind of like it. I can tell that YOU really like it too! “Oh, Shit. Fuck. That is so awesome baby… Ohhhhhh…” you say and then let go inside my mouth. I was expecting you to cum soon anyway so I am ready and don’t choke. Then I swallow everything and lick up all your cum. I’ve never tasted cum before and it tastes great. “That was great baby, I mean Andy, now I would like to do something for you for being such a good student.” “Yes Mistress.” “No. You can call me Ashley now if you want. It’s OK.” Untying me you say “follow me.” We head over to something called an “adductor” machine. It works your inner thighs. You adjust the seat and then using very light weights spread my legs very wide. “You can hold onto those handles if you want Andy. Otherwise, just relax and let me do all the work.” Kneeling, you take my now rock hard cock into your mouth. While I’m nowhere near as large as you, you are super nice and don’t say anything or laugh about how “small” I am. You are expert at sucking cock. I’ve never had a blow job like this before. All three of my wives were terrible when it came to sex. And almost never wanted to do it in the first place. Besides, you actually seem to like me. I don’t know if it’s strictly “professional” or you really do feel that way. Whatever. It doesn’t matter. You keep me on edge for so long that when I do cum it’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. A total release of all my built up tensions. I fall back onto the seat of the machine totally relaxed. “Thanks. Ashley. That was amazing.” “Glad you liked it, Andy” you say, smiling at me. “I think now that we’ve addressed your main problem we can go from there. I want you back here two days from now. We’ve got a lot of work to do.”

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[a9127]

Kirsten and I decided to move in together and over the last couple weeks she’s been bringing a lot of her stuff over to my house. The first thing we moved was her bed. We decided that we could just put mine in a guest room. If you have read the previous two stories about Kirsten (“Workout Partner” and “Second Date”) you know we really hit it off. You also know why we decided to use her bed instead of mine. Last Friday Kirsten came home from work very late. I asked “How was your day, baby?” “Oh, it was really busy Andy. I had to stay over to finish all the lab reports they wanted me to do. God, I’m glad to be home!” Climbing onto my lap and straddling me you say “How was your day sweetie?” and then kiss me passionately. I say “It was OK Kirsten. I’ve just been working on stuff for my Fall classes and I had a couple of clients I had to deal with. But it’s just gotten 1000% better. Would you like to go out someplace tonight?” “Andy, I’ve been thinking about something I’d like to try. I am totally stressed out from work and I just want to be with you this weekend.” “What is it?” “Well, I’ve always wanted to see what it would be like to spend an entire weekend in bondage. I’ve always been afraid to try it on my own and I’ve never felt I could trust anyone. Except you. I know you would never hurt me. You could do anything to me you wanted. I think it would be fun. What do you think?” “Sure Kirsten. But it sounds like it might be dangerous. I’d have to be with you all the time.” “Ummm… that’s kind of what I was counting on…” you say giggling. “Tying me up and leaving me there wouldn’t be any fun…” “Well what did you have in mind?” I say. “I’m going to leave that up to you. Tease me, fuck me, suck me, tie me up anyway you want for as long as you want. I just can’t be late for work Monday. Other than that, anything goes…” “OK. But we need some kind of ’safeword’ or something.” “No. I don’t want to use one. I trust you with my life Andy. Besides if anything is wrong you will know it. I am going to get ready and take a shower and change into something sexy for you. Unless you want to tie up a woman in a business suit.” “Actually that’s an idea. I could pretend you were my second grade teacher or something.” We both laugh.

I start to think about how this will play out. I’m a little worried but extremely turned on. After about half an hour you come out of the bathroom. You are wearing a very small light blue bikini and 6” heels. “I love you Andy. I’m SO looking forward to this!” “I love you too Kirsten. God I can’t believe how great you look.” We kiss very gently and it is obvious we are both crazy about each other. “Are you ready Kirsten?” “Yes, Andy.” “OK. Turn around.” You do and I cuff your hands behind your back. I kneel down and attach a short chain with cuffs to your ankles. Then connect it to your handcuffs. You can hardly walk like this. I run my hands all over your body and kiss you all over. Your nipples are hard beneath your bikini top so I play with them. You just moan as I proceed to suck your cock. I can tell you already want me to let you come but we have an entire weekend ahead of us. Leading you into the bedroom you hobble along as best you can then I help you sit down on the bed. Undoing your chains, I tell you to lay back on the bed. From there I attach straps to your wrists and ankles and using the ratchet beneath the bed I tighten everything slowly until you are stretched out. I ask you if you are OK. You say “It feels great baby.” Then I attach straps around your thighs and place a wide leather belt around your waist and make it very tight. I use the ratchet to tighten everything just a little more. You say “Shit. You really are a fucking pervert. Christ, I can’t even move. Fuck.” “One more word like that young lady and I’ll have to gag you.” “Fuck you!” you say trying to keep from laughing. “OK. Have it your way…” Buckling a rubber bit gag in your mouth I say “Guess this will shut you up for a while. There’s one more thing…” Taking a metal chastity device I pull your bikini bottoms down and place your semi hard cock inside the cage and lock it. This particular device has a short hollow metal “rod” that goes in the urethra adding an extra level of torment and also allows you to pee. With you totally immobilized I take my time exploring your beautiful body. I know how sensitive your nipples are so I spend lots of time on them. All you can do is moan and make sounds through your gag. I can tell that your cock is trying to become erect but is prevented by the chastity device. Your eyes almost look like they’re pleading with me to let you come. “You know it was your idea to be tied up for the weekend. I’m just trying to make sure you enjoy it. I know I am…” I say mischievously. Seriously, though I am very attentive to the slightest sign that something’s not right or you aren’t enjoying this anymore.

“I think I’ll go watch baseball. I’ll be in the den if you need me. Have fun!" Several times I go back to check on you. After a few hours you are totally covered in sweat. And it looks like you have been trying to get free. I remove the gag and ask you “Kirsten, is everything still OK?” “Yeah, Andy. I’m loving this. Really!” “Well you know it’s almost bedtime. Time to change!” Undoing all the straps, I help you up from the bed and handcuff your hands in front of you also putting on the ankle restraints. “You can use the bathroom and have a drink if you want then we need to get you ready for bed.” When you come back, I place you in a straightjacket tightly securing the straps that go between your legs. We lay there together just like we normally do except that this time you’re all tied up. We talk about stuff and you snuggle close to me. I hold you and say “I love you Kirsten.” “I love you too Andy.” Kissing leads to other things and soon I have a hard on. Without saying anything you start to suck me. And then stopping, you say “Fuck me, Andy.” “I need you.” Laying on your back with your legs up I enter you and we go at it hard for a while. My orgasm is intense. Unfortunately, the chastity device prevents you from coming. I can tell you are a little frustrated but you knew this was part of the game. “You know when this is over I’m gonna fuck you silly, Andy” you say with a big smile “I can’t wait.” Eventually we go to sleep. Early Saturday morning we both wake up at about the same time. You say “Hi Andy... did you sleep OK?” then as you try to get up you say “Shit. I forgot about that.” Laughing you say “I had a dream last night that my fucking boyfriend tied me up then put me in a straitjacket. The worst part is that I told him to! Anyway, what do you have in mind for me today sweetie?” “I think we need to eat something then you can have another break. Then we’ll see…” I make you a fantastic breakfast and give you a little more “slack” in your chains so you can enjoy it. During breakfast I ask you if you want to continue through the rest of the weekend. “Yes. Andy. I know you are worried about me but trust me I’m OK. I really am enjoying this and I feel so much better. You made me forget about all that bullshit at work. By the way that was a terrific breakfast.” “Thanks Kirsten.” “I’m looking forward to whatever you do to me next.” After your break I say “Maybe there’s something good on HBO? If not I can think of a few other things we could do. Why don’t you have a seat?” You are totally naked and sit down on one of our dining room chairs. The kind with arms. Using lots of rope, I tie you securely to the chair with your legs spread very far apart and your wrists tied to the arms of the chair. The rope is very tight and I’ve wrapped it several times around your body. Your cock and nipples are very much exposed however. Of course I wasn’t really going to watch HBO. Taking a feather I tease you unmercifully. Your nipples, the exposed areas of your body between the ropes, your thighs. I can even “torture” your cock and balls this way. Your cock tries to get hard but your chastity device prevents it. Suddenly you say “Please let me cum. Oh God, I don’t think I can take it anymore.” You sound like you are pleading with me. Maybe even starting to panic. You’ve been through a lot, baby. There is after all only so much that anyone can take. You told me before we started that you “trust me with your life.” I can tell this is quickly reaching the “breaking point.” Untying you I leave your hands and legs free and remove the chastity device. Instantly and without saying a word, we are all over each other kissing and feeling each other up and your cock grows to its full length. Pulling you down on top of me I say “Ride me baby. Fuck me.” Lying on my back I let you take total control. You lower yourself down onto my hard cock and ride me “cowgirl style” It doesn’t take very long and we explode together. I can see every muscle go taught and as you shoot your load you let out an “AAAAAAAhhhhhhhhh!” then collapse on top of me. You are covered in sweat and your body is shaking. You hold onto me tighter than you ever have. Still inside you I gently stroke your hair and say “Marry me Kirsten.” You look up at me and say “Yes, Andy. I love you.” Then I add “No more ‘bondage’ this weekend sweetie. We’re just going to hang out around the house. Just the two of us.” “Sounds good to me” you say with a smile. Then we go upstairs and take a bath together.

Copyright © 2016 AMS

[jackalonesa]

Originally Posted by tlover

Whats your favorite shemale wanking fantasy.

One i have involves me being in jail one of the guards turns out to be a gorgeous buxom shemale and just before she locks me in every night she closes the prison door and has her wicked way with me, making me suck her thick cock then pounding my ass while her big tits press into my face and chest

My fave fantasy - i think ive told before involves me falling i love with a beautiful sexy girl marrying her as a virgin only to discover on our honeymoon she actually shemale.

Anyway do you have a favorite shemale fantasy you love to wank off to, tell us a little about it.

gooood!!!!

Originally Posted by jbl4000

MY shemale fantasy is i have car trouble & a motorcycle pulls up with a person dressed in black leather jacket & leather pants the helmet comes off & its holly marie combs she asks if i need help iask if she can run me home i say iwill pay her she says yes so i get on the bike with her i tell her were to go when we get there i thank her & ask her to come in so i can pay her she follows me in the house i ask how much i owe her she says money wont do i ask what she wants she doesn't say a thing she unzipps her leather pants & pulls out a big cock walks over to me grabs my shoulders pushes me to my knees & says give me a blowjob for your payment so i do it (wish this really happened i lone her) (my first time)

very good!

Originally Posted by redrider96_nj

My current fantasy and favorite videos to watch - is getting gang banged. I'd like to be used by 4 or 6 she males - orally and anally - as much as they want.

this also mine fantasy

[a9127]

My birthday is coming up next month. I haven’t been with many women in my lifetime (I was a virgin until I was 35 ) so I drive down to Washington street on the Southside of Indy in my beat up Ford Fiesta hoping to pick up a “shemale streetwalker” for some fun. We make eye contact and you come over. I’ve never done this before and I’m SO glad you’re not a cop. You seem friendly enough and we agree to details.

I give you my address. You say “Zionsville? Isn’t that where all the rich people live?” “No. Actually I live in a trailer out in the country.” “Oh. OK… see you then sweetie.” I can’t wait. On my birthday, you surprise me by inviting all your escort friends over. Since I’m unemployed and can’t pay, you say “no problem, you fat fuck, we’ll just take it out on your ass.” I am easy to overpower because I’m really 5’6” 300 lbs. and out of shape from not exercising and all the drugs I’ve done.

Stripping me naked you tie me to the bed face down and laughing say “You are an anal virgin aren’t you? I can always tell. Well you won’t be after today!” You and all of your friends take turns fucking me and then sing “Happy Birthday” while you jack off cumming all over my face.

[a9127]

Already having asked her to marry me (“A Long Weekend”), in this story, Kirsten and I go for a “ride” on my motorcycle…

Last Saturday I went into the garage and found Kirsten sitting on my Harley. “Oh. Hi Andy. Sorry. I was just checking it out. I can’t believe how massive it is. I haven’t ridden anything like this before and I was just wondering what it felt like.” “Have you ever been on a motorcycle?” I ask.

“Just a little dirt bike when I was maybe 10. Nothing like this.”

“No problem Kirsten, if you want, we can go for a ride later.”

Giggling you say “Sure. Anytime with you baby… Oh, you mean on the bike?”

“Well, first we’ll have to make a trip to the Harley dealership and get you a helmet and something to wear. Then we can go riding around here. This is one thing I’m not going to be silly about. I’ve had two friends who were killed. Cars and trucks aren’t forgiving. Neither is asphalt. We’ll have to get you some boots and you can’t wear shorts. I don’t want anything happening to those legs.”

“OK. Whatever you say Andy.”

Much later that day we come back with all your stuff. We’ll worry about paying for it later—that’s what credit cards are for. “Kirsten, the first thing is learning how to sit on the bike properly. And I want to make sure you know what everything does.”

“OK. Great. I’ll be right back!” When you return I’m stunned. I don’t remember you looking quite like this in the store when you were trying on different outfits. Your black leather pants are so tight and your jacket is unzipped down to your waist. Your boots make you about 6’2” so your legs look even longer than usual. You must have spent the last hour working on your hair and makeup. Somehow I think this first “lesson” is going to be more fun than I thought…

“I wanted to look good for you, Andy.”

“You always look good Kirsten.” We spend the next few minutes with you sitting behind me as I explain all the controls and what to watch out for. I also make sure you know where to put your feet and that you remember to hold on to me tightly.

“Like this?” you giggle as you lean your head against me and “accidentally” let one hand slip down to my crotch running it over my growing hard on. “Kirsten, I’m serious. You could fall off and get killed if you do something like that when we’re on the highway!”

“Sorry Andy, I’ll be sooooo serious from now on” you say frowning. Then “I think I’ve got it. Hey! Why don’t you let ME sit up front and you show me again how everything works!” After switching positions, I ask if you remember anything about your dirt bike. “A little. I learned how to shift and brake.” “Well this thing weighs over 700 pounds. But basically it works the same way.”

Before I can finish the “lesson” you begin flirting with me again. Your ass looks fantastic in leather and you know it. “I want to take YOU for a ride, Andy. I love having your arms tight around me. All I can think about now is your cock inside me.” You lean your head way back and we kiss. I reach inside your unzipped jacket and feel your breasts. Your nipples are hard and the leather jacket makes you hot and sweaty. As we continue kissing I gently stroke your hard cock through your leather pants as you rub your sexy ass up against me.

“I’ve got an idea. Let me get off for a sec…” You climb off and remove your boots and leather pants. But not your jacket. Putting your boots back on, you climb on the bike and holding the handlebars, bend over, straddling the bike with your long legs spread very wide. You turn your head around and we kiss passionately as I lean over and run my hands all over your gorgeous body and ass and up and down your thighs. I tease your nipples and kiss you on the neck. When our mouths meet again you playfully bite me on the lip. “You know how I like it baby…” you say in a husky voice. Fucking you very hard from behind, reaching around I stroke your cock. Naturally we make lots of noise. “Ohhhhh…. Fuck yesss… God…” For a moment I wonder if the neighbors can hear us but I don’t really care. When we cum I shoot my load inside of you and you shoot yours all over the gas tank and seat.

After we recover you look back at me with a naughty smile and say “Sorry I messed up your ‘riding lesson’ Andy. I guess I’ve been a bad girl…” “Kirsten, you really are amazing. I love you.” “I love you too Andy.” Then you add “You know I’m looking forward to taking a motorcycle trip with you. I’d love to meet your family in Michigan. Until then I want to park that thing in our bedroom. That was fucking awesome. Let’s do it again!”

Copyright © 2016 AMS

[franalexes]

For those that may not know about the above post,
A "Harley" as a secondary tool, is a very expensive vibrator. ( not my choice of use.)
But, it works.

[Pollux]

"A Ride on my Harley"

That's really a good story Andy!

And thanks for the extra info Fran.

[a9127]

Originally Posted by Pollux

That's really a good story Andy!

Thanks! Glad you enjoyed it.

[a9127]

“I’m sorry I messed up your ‘motorcycle lesson.’ I guess I was a ‘bad girl’ after all. You might have to tie me to the bed and spank me.” You say, giggling. “Seriously I really do want to go riding with you, Andy.”

“That’s OK Kirsten, I think you know enough now that we could take the bike out for a ride. Just remember to hold on tight. I’ll take care of the rest…”

“I like the sound of that. I’ll be right back sweetie...”

Coming downstairs you look incredible in your tight black leather pants, boots, and jacket. I remember being literally stunned by your beauty the first time I saw you at the gym that night. With your long straight strawberry-blonde hair, blue eyes, beautiful face, and standing 6’2” in your boots, you look awesome. If Harley-Davidson had any sense they’d use you in an ad campaign to attract women riders.

“You will need to wear this too baby” I say giving you your helmet. “Indiana doesn’t have a ‘helmet law’ but I do--for you.”

"Where are we going anyway?”

“Well I thought we could ride around Zionsville for a while. The speed limit is 45 and maybe we could go through some of the old neighborhoods. If everything goes well, we could get on I-65 and head up to West Lafayette. I’m sure you remember THAT place.”

“We could go see our old dorm! Too bad I’m seven years behind you. Wouldn’t that have been awesome if we had been ‘roommates’? Also I never realized you played on the team that went to the Rose Bowl. Sorry, but I found some of your stuff in the garage.”

“No problem. You told me you played football too.”

“Yes. In high-school I was pretty good. Tall and fast. My Dad always wanted a ‘son.’ He got me instead… I really tried to be a ‘guy.’ My parents never understood it. That I was a girl inside I mean. They just thought it was some kind of phase. They took me to different doctors and one time my Dad said he was ashamed of me and that I should ‘grow up.’ My life as a teen was miserable. After I graduated from college and got a job I basically said ‘fuck you’ and I’ve been on my own ever since.”

“I’m really sorry to hear that Kirsten. You know how much I love you. I just can’t believe that your parents treated you like that. You are such a beautiful, intelligent, amazing, wonderful person. Anyone in their right mind should be proud to have a son--or daughter--like you.”

“I know you feel that way Andy. And I think my parents understand who I am a little better now. We’ve had lots of talks. But there’s still a lot of hard feelings. By the way, can I ask you something?”

“Sure, baby.”

“When I was looking through your ‘stuff’ in that box I found an old picture of you with a friend. You guys looked like you might have been 11 or 12. You were both so cute! Who was she?”

“Her name was Stephanie. That picture was taken in August 1992. We went to King’s Island with my family. At that time, I still knew her as ‘Stephen.’ We were really good friends. My parents thought we were gay. She had a lot easier time with her family than it sounds like you had with yours. You wouldn’t believe some of the conversations I had with my Mom and Dad! But basically they were totally accepting of us. We dated through high-school.”

“I know you told me you had been married before but Stephanie was your first girlfriend wasn’t she? That explains a lot Andy. I hope you don’t mind that I saw that picture. I think it’s really sweet.”

“No. I’m glad we’ve shared this. I love you Kirsten.” With that, I start the bike. In the garage even with the door open it is louder than anything you have ever heard. I can tell you are a little taken back by it but I can see the excitement in your eyes. I have a feeling this is going to be a great day. “Get on baby, you’re about to become a ‘motorcycle slut’” I say laughing. “You are such a butthole sometimes Andy but I love you…” you say climbing on and putting your arms around me.

Heading out of the driveway we just go around the subdivision. Maybe doing about 20 or 30. You are doing a good job of paying attention and not letting go. After a few minutes I decide we can head out into traffic so we turn onto Oak street. The speed limit is 45 and then 35 in downtown Zionsville. We turn around and head all the way back past where we live to the shopping center. Stopping, I ask you if you think you are ready for the Interstate.

“Fuck yeah! I love this!”

We merge onto I-65 and instantly encounter a bunch of trucks headed to Chicago. You tighten your grip on me and I can tell you are a little nervous. I quickly get us out of the ‘traffic jam’ and soon we are cruising along at 70. There’s not a lot of traffic at this hour so you have time to relax and enjoy the ride. The trip to Lafayette is less than an hour and soon we are back in familiar territory. We stop at “Triple XXX” for lunch then head onto campus. Over lunch, you say “I’d like to see Ross-Ade stadium if we can. I wish I’d seen you play. You think they will let us in?”

“Yeah, probably. I still know some people around here.”

Since the dorms haven’t opened up for students yet everything is locked. And most of the campus is about like I remembered it. It’s fun to see a lot of the old places but what makes it special is sharing it with you, Kirsten. I’m thinking about where we could go to fool around. This campus always struck me as designed by engineers for engineers and there were never any really good places to “make out.” It would be awesome if we could get into the dorm and “borrow” one of the rooms. We then head to the football stadium and after talking with security, I manage to get him to let us in. We go out onto the field. It’s the first time I’ve been down here in many years. A lot of old memories come back. It’s weird to see it so empty.

You walk up beside me and hold my hand. “Wow. I’ve never seen it from down here. What are you thinking about Andy?”

“Doing it on the 50-yard line.”

“Silly… there’s people around! But I like the way you’re thinking. Keep saying stuff like that.”

“If we had been in the same graduating class this is where I would have proposed to you Kirsten.”

“That’s really sweet Andy, but I liked you way you did propose to me lots better.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too baby. You know I’m not very subtle. I wanna fuck your brains out Andy. Where do you think we can go?”

“I don’t know Kirsten. Maybe we can stop some place or wait ‘till we get home. Think you can stand it?”

“No. But you’re really in for it when we get back… Andy, I want you to know it was special coming here with you. I didn’t really have a boyfriend back then. All I did was study. I meant what I said earlier, I wish we could have been roommates. Then we could have had sex all the time.”

Soon we are back on I-65 and headed home. I can feel your hard cock and even though I told you to be careful you are grinding your hips against me. Of course I also have a hard on. God I want you so bad. There’s only one thing to do. Seeing a sign for a rest stop and picnic area. I pull over and realize that it’s deserted plus there is a woods nearby. You know exactly what I’m thinking.

Getting off the bike we both remove our helmets and without saying anything start kissing and feeling each other up. The sensation of our hard cocks touching through our leather pants is amazing. I remove your jacket. Kneeling in front of you I suck your beautiful cock as you say “God that feels wonderful Andy. Don’t stop…” I can tell you are getting close as your body tenses and you cum. It tastes great and I swallow all of it. Then you say “Just lie back baby” as you go to work on me. It doesn’t take long and soon I explode into your mouth. For a long time, we just lay there on the grass. It is really a great feeling. I just want to spend forever with you Kirsten. We talk about our future plans and what a beautiful day it’s been. It’s just nice being together.

Soon we both start to get hard again and you give me that “look.” I know what THAT means. A few feet away there are two trees. I noticed you checking them out earlier. Getting a coil of rope out of one of the saddle bags I cut four lengths and tie you spread eagled between the trees. You moan softly as I play with your now very hard nipples and cock. The afternoon sun is hot and your magnificent body is covered in sweat. We kiss and you say “I told you I was a bad girl. You know what you have to do, baby…” So standing behind you I spank your ass with my hand. I’m not sure about this at first but I can tell you are SO turned on. Of course I’m careful not to really hurt you. “Christ, Kirsten you are such a slut!” “Fuck Andy, that feels so good. God, I would be YOUR slut anytime…” It doesn’t look like anyone is around so there is no reason to hurry. I take my time slowly teasing your cock, playing with your nipples, and spanking you.

Keeling behind you I kiss your long legs all the way from your feet up to your ass. I also take this opportunity to slowly stroke your cock which now is rock hard. Breathlessly you say “Fuck me now, Andy.” Inserting my finger, I massage your prostate. Then just when it seems you can’t take anymore I enter you and we both come very quickly. Our orgasms are brief but intense. I am so spent I just kneel there with my arms around you and my head resting against your ass. You go limp in your bonds. If someone was to come along now I’m not sure what we would do.

Getting up I walk around and cut all of the ropes holding you. Putting your arms around my neck you kiss me like you never have before. It’s like you are going to take my face off. When we finally come up for air you say “God, I love you so much Andy. I’m so glad I met you.”

“When we get back home, wanna go for three?” I say. “Sure, baby. I was thinking more like four or five…” We get dressed and back on the bike and all the way home you hold on to me tightly. I can feel your cock getting hard again and I know that tonight will be special too.

Copyright © 2016 AMS

[a9127]

“So you would prefer to be ‘cut’” the beautiful nurse said as I sat on the examining table.

“Yes. I think it would look better” I say.

“Really, that’s a matter of preference” she said. “I actually like both. Let me examine you. I need you to take off your pants…”

A little embarrassed, I remove both my pants and underwear for her. “Joe Boxer? What are you, like 12? Do you have a Justin Bieber poster in your room also?”

“My girlfriend bought them for me” I say sheepishly (actually I lied, I’ve never had a girlfriend and I really did go to see Justin Bieber last year…).

“Let me see what we have to work with” she says calmly. “Not much… but I’ll see what I can do… You know that we require ‘payment in advance’?”

“Well I just lost my job so you will have to send me a bill.”

“Maybe we can work something out. You know you’re sort of cute…” she says. “Have you ever seen a real cock before?”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean a ‘real’ cock not that little ‘thingy’ you have. Come here.”

A little nervous I walk over to her. With her heels she is well over 6’ and towers over me. Up close she is even more beautiful. I can feel my ‘thingy’ starting to get hard.

“Aww…. that’s so cute. You like me! Unfortunately, I hate to say it but I don’t believe you have a ‘girlfriend’ in fact I don’t think you have ever had sex. Your little weiner couldn’t penetrate a donut hole honey. But I think there’s still something we could do…”

“What?”

“Get down on your knees baby.”

I do what she says. Lifting up her dress, she pulls down her panties revealing what is probably the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. The only place I’ve ever seen anything like it is on the Internet while watching porn. And it’s not even fully hard yet!

“I want you to suck it.”

“Really?”

“Yes. I can tell you want to. Look at how hard you have gotten just in the last couple of minutes.”

“But I’m not gay.”

“Listen sweetie, liking a girl like me doesn’t make you ‘gay.’” Smiling at me she says “Take a really good look. I’ll bet you have beat off to women who look just like me on the Internet. Does it really matter if I have a cock or a pussy?”

She had a point there. Tall and blonde, with huge tits, beautiful face, long legs, great ass. She looked just like my fantasy “dream girl.”

“OK. But how do I do it?”

“Well, you’ve sucked other things haven’t you? Just go for it. I’ll tell you how you are doing. By the way I really do think you are a cute guy.”

With that I begin to suck her hardening cock. Awkwardly at first. Then better as I go.

“That’s pretty good for a beginner sweetie… and it feels great.” Giggling you say “You’re a natural. Just keep it up…”

You are really hard now and I can tell your body has grown more tense. You are making moaning sounds just like the ones I have heard from people in porn movies. Your cock has also begun to emit “precum.” I have noticed this myself when masturbating. It makes me realize that you are truly enjoying this and I realize that I am too.

After a few minutes you stiffen and brace yourself against the examining table. As you cry out “Oh… Shit… Fucking God…” you shoot your load into my mouth. I gag at first but recover and swallow most of your cum. Holding my head gently you say “That was fantastic baby.”

“I’ve never done anything like that before. I have to say I liked it. A lot. So does that take care of my ‘payment’?”

“Yes. But if I could give you some advice. I’m not sure you really want to be circumcised. Many guys aren’t and some studies have shown that there is more ‘sensitivity’ if you’re not. You saw that I was ‘uncut.’ If you decide later you do want the procedure, I’ll perform it. For now, why don’t you let me return the favor? Just lie down on the table sweetie. I’ll do the rest…”

“Whatever you say nurse!”

Laying down on the table I am so excited. I have never been harder and my own “precum” has been flowing for quite some time. What can I say? You are totally an “expert” at this and you start by licking my little shaft and gently teasing the head of my cock with your tongue. It almost feels like “electricity” running down my cock. When you explore my pee hole with your tongue, I almost jump off the table.

“Maybe I’ll have to use the ‘patient restraints’ if you can’t keep still” you giggle. “Try holding on to the sides of the table.”

I do as you say and then you start sucking my cock. Slowly at first then gradually faster. I can feel the tension building and the feeling in my groin. It’s like when I jack off but much more intense. She’s right, I’ve never been with anyone before. Suddenly, I feel the contractions as I cum into her mouth. Unlike her, I just let out a little “Unnnggghhh…” The wave of pleasure is unlike anything I’ve felt before and I lie there totally relaxed.

Looking down at me she says “Hope you liked that baby. I don’t do that with just any patient.”

“It was awesome baby... I mean nurse!”

“My name’s Rebecca, but you can call me ‘Becky.’ As I said, if you really want to go through with circumcision I will perform the procedure but I think you are doing fine as you are. Here’s my card in case you have any questions later or need to schedule another ‘appointment’ with me.”

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