Most taboo fantasy
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Pendant qu'elle joue du violon?
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Du violoncelle, mais non.. c'est juste dire comment ya qqch de tellement chaud (pour moi) de voir une violoncelliste jouer. La vibration, l'émotion, les jambes ouvertes, I don't know, mais hier soir suis tombé sur une émission où il y en avait une et ouf.. j'ai senti la chaleur et l'inconfort m'envahir lol
Probablement pas le bon thread, car pas si taboo que ça, mais bon.. c'est dit
Fantasme no.326: déguster un bon Bordeaux d’appellation controlée dans un bordel pendant une fellation incontrôlée.
Fantasme no.326: déguster un bon Bordeaux d’appellation controlée dans un bordel pendant une fellation incontrôlée.
Un Bordeaux comme celui-là?
getting an amazing BBBJ wearing a white terrycloth bathrobe on the balcony by a hot SP in heels and fucking her overthe balcony railing in broad daylight
One of my biggest fantasies is on a hot summer evening, dressed sharply, walking through the Old Port during a event. By my side is a breathtaking woman, the kind who turns every head because of her elegance. Her heels click softly on the pavement, her perfume lingering in the air, and every step we take together feels magnetic.
We hold hands, our fingers intertwined, and in the middle of the crowd we share slow, passionate kisses as if the world around us didn’t exist. I want people to look at us and feel that spark, that rare chemistry thinking, “Damn, that guy is just lucky…” hehe
We hold hands, our fingers intertwined, and in the middle of the crowd we share slow, passionate kisses as if the world around us didn’t exist. I want people to look at us and feel that spark, that rare chemistry thinking, “Damn, that guy is just lucky…” hehe
One of my biggest fantasies is on a hot summer evening, dressed sharply, walking through the Old Port during a event. By my side is a breathtaking woman, the kind who turns every head because of her elegance. Her heels click softly on the pavement, her perfume lingering in the air, and every step we take together feels magnetic.
We hold hands, our fingers intertwined, and in the middle of the crowd we share slow, passionate kisses as if the world around us didn’t exist. I want people to look at us and feel that spark, that rare chemistry thinking, “Damn, that guy is just lucky…” hehe
Did a SOTB up north by a river last year on a sunny warm summer morning with my favorite.
I was dining at Y while a kayaker passed by…and some others passed by while we were in doggy.
As our show was beginning to be a bit too much popular, we finished in the bushes
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Pas le même , mais il est en lien avec le vin.Fantasme no.326: déguster un bon Bordeaux d’appellation controlée dans un bordel pendant une fellation incontrôlée.
Voilà un fantasme que j'ai déjà partiellement par le passé. J'aimerais bien le revivre et l'approfondir.
Inviter une sommelière (ou une wine geek) chez moi, elle a un accès libre à ma cave à vin. Elle choisit une bouteille, mais plus elle penche vers le prestige, plus elle devra subir les conséquences de mes caprices. Chaque gorgée deviendrai ainsi un jeu de pouvoir.
Je suggèrerait d’y aller pour des bulles de champagne bien brassées…
Stumbled on this thread by accident today, THIRTY THREE PAGES (and counting)!!? Hot dang! I haven't read it all (yet) but it's very entertaining.
I haven't seen anyone talk about fart fetishes. I've always fantasized about having a cute younger girl (I did see a bunch of age related posts in earlier pages so I will clarify that by younger, I mean in their twenties, say.. 21-28) get on all fours, then I get behind her, she spreads her ass cheeks and farts in my face while I jerk myself off.
I guess what I find hot about this scenario is twofold:
I haven't seen anyone talk about fart fetishes. I've always fantasized about having a cute younger girl (I did see a bunch of age related posts in earlier pages so I will clarify that by younger, I mean in their twenties, say.. 21-28) get on all fours, then I get behind her, she spreads her ass cheeks and farts in my face while I jerk myself off.
I guess what I find hot about this scenario is twofold:
- witnessing a pretty girl do something we typically consider gross
- being on the receiving end of it (the humiliation)
Alright, one more. This time, with an older woman. I love large natural breasts and I have come to get REALLY turned on by sagging breasts. Stretch marks a plus!
Anyway, meeting an older woman who lets me slap her saggy titties (hard), maybe tie em up with zip ties.
Needless to say, not something easily found, sadly
EDIT: btw, if there are any older SPs with large natural saggy breasts (who are into getting roughed up a little) reading this, DM me! I promise you I'm a sweet, respectful guy.
Anyway, meeting an older woman who lets me slap her saggy titties (hard), maybe tie em up with zip ties.
Needless to say, not something easily found, sadly
EDIT: btw, if there are any older SPs with large natural saggy breasts (who are into getting roughed up a little) reading this, DM me! I promise you I'm a sweet, respectful guy.
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CONTEXT: I'm from out of town and sex has really dried up on the home front over the last 4 years (long term monogamous relationship).
One of my fantasies would be to meet, on an ongoing basis when I come to Montreal, a woman (age is irrelevant for this one, she could be 20 or she could be 50, it doesn't matter) who would jerk me off in a semi public place. Could be a back alley downtown, could be sitting at a picnic table in a park, ideally not always in the same place.
We meet, I take it out, she gets me off and then we part ways. We never speak and it is imperative that she look me in the eyes the whole time so that she sees my shame. No contact in between meetings except to schedule the next one when I'm about to come into town. We need to be remain strangers to one another.
One of my fantasies would be to meet, on an ongoing basis when I come to Montreal, a woman (age is irrelevant for this one, she could be 20 or she could be 50, it doesn't matter) who would jerk me off in a semi public place. Could be a back alley downtown, could be sitting at a picnic table in a park, ideally not always in the same place.
We meet, I take it out, she gets me off and then we part ways. We never speak and it is imperative that she look me in the eyes the whole time so that she sees my shame. No contact in between meetings except to schedule the next one when I'm about to come into town. We need to be remain strangers to one another.
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