Fantasies your a bit of ashamed of

[Omega88]

Originally Posted by qazzy1749

That would be an interesting one. Only you and your wife knows is her body on the screen, and people may be jerking off to.

... and all the other people who were on set during the filming of that sequence... and the editors, and... But your friends and family would not, unless they work in the industry.

[wackojacko2003]

I don’t know why but I just want to be naked in a nudist environment with my wife..... She has a good figure with nice breasts and I want people to be able to see them..... I would get a massive thrill out of seeing her take her clothes off in public and she would have absolutely no hang ups about people seeing her boobs.... she has told me before that she would like to do a nude beach so now it’s just the case of finding the right one... I’ve always read that nude beaches are meant to be non sexual environments but I know it would be a massive turn on seeing my wife showing all to everyone.

[VXCguy]

Its amazingly sexy, Take it from someone who finally after years got his wife to do it.

[shinohouse]

Somehow I get very horny when I fantasize about my wife making out with or giving a blowjob to a guy I don't like.
I believe the origin of this startet in the beginning of our relationship. We argued very often and so we did a 3 month break.
During that time she had a co worker who is always flirting with her. I never liked him and I told him to stop but he never did.

After he found out about our break, he asked her going out. So they met at her home to prepare themselves for the night out. I'm sure he had seen her in her underwear than. My wife loved to show her in her underwears at that age...
After they went out and dancing together, they were making out heavily - and that only after a week of our break.

Nevertheless, picture were made of the evening and night out. I'm still wanking at her cuddle and kissing him in a sexy dress

[piecenick]

My wife has a fantasy she likes me to tell her while I'm playing with her pussy. She is a young teen and the boys she used to hang around with talk her into "I'll show you mine if you show me yours". She likes me to describe how hard their cocks get looking at her and how they explore her body with their fingers and eyes.

Nothing like that ever happened, they closest was one of the guys walked in on her putting on her bathing suit and saw her nude. But it's pure fantasy.

[dazman1975]

So the fantasy I'm a bit ashamed of is about my wife, as I picture it in my head my wife used to live and work in a pub when she was around 19 or 20, a pub which I travel past every day to and from work, I imagine that she finished work and her and a group of people are enjoying a few drinks in a pub lockin, as time goes on and the drinks take control they start to play dares in which a few girls flash there tits and guys get there cocks out. My wife chickens out and doesn't flash deciding just to enjoy everyone else mucking about. When she pops to the bathroom the girls there get together and decide a forfeit when she gets back. No sooner has my wife got back and sat down the girls grab hold of her and wrestle her to the ground, within seconds her top and bra are pulled off and she is topless on the floor, her arms being held above her head and her massive tits jiggling about as she struggles to cover them all the while her face getting redder and redder with embarrassment as the blokes cheer for more, with that the girls continue with the forfeit taking off her trainers and unbuttoning her jeans, she begins to squeal and giggle as her jeans are pulled down and off leaving her in her panties and socks. She is then picked up and carried out the door to the street and tied to a lamppost outside the pub her hands wrapped around the back of the pole exposing her tits to the passing cars, thinking this to be the worst it can be her best friend walks up and yanks her panties off and she is left naked but for the pair of socks tied to a lamppost in the street trying to lift her leg over to cover her pussy and bending over so her tits are dangling in front of her

[Menorca]

I have a very good buddy...

He is divorced and his beautiful 21 - old daughter lives with him in his appartment.

Some day I saw her showering, the bathrommdoor was no totally closed. She's get sexy wonderful little titties, a noce figure and was complete shaved at her vagina. I took my handy and make some photos, and I masturbate often to this pics and think 1 have sex with her...

Sorry, poor girl, I can't let it be... You're so hot!

[Freda_1962]

This is a re-occuring dream I have, it's not a fantasy or something I want to happen, but I'm certainly ashamed of it.

I'm in a darkish room full of people I know, we all sitting in a circle watching each other masturbate using only our hands/fingers. It an even mix of guys and girls. One by one as the guys cum, they walk up and nut all over my naked body, and then I clean them up with my mouth before they quietly walk out of the room. When the girls nut, they walk up and stick their cum soaked fingers in my mouth to clean off, then they leave the room.

The last person in my room is mother, only a version from youth... I didn't know she was there, and didn't watch her masturbate... She's naked though, as visibly appears to have participated. As she's walking up to me, I get a sickening feeling in my stomach, but I stay silent and still... She walks up to me, stops, but says nothing, just stares at me... I feel shamed, because I obviously just

A. I just masturbated in front of my mother

B. Am covered in Jizz, and just cleaned up a room full of sticky cocks and fingers with my mouth.

She says nothing, nor do I... She just stands there for what seems like hours, looking at me... Then she turns around and walks out of the room with out saying a word....

No, I didn't clean her fingers (GROSS!)

I get up, and walk out the door as well. The door is one of those metal fire exit doors, when I open it the the sun is very bright and burns my eyes, and then I wake up...

It's very fucked up...

[hip_i]

The fantasy I'm most ashamed of involves the manager of a local bookshop that my wife has confided in me she secretly has the hots for. She's admitted to me in our intimate moments that she is attracted by his tall, thin frame, smart looks, his handsome, chiselled complexion and his air of authority. She has confessed that she sometimes brings herself off fantasising about his long, thin rigid cock penetrating her deepest recesses.

However she has categorically forbidden me ever to give him even the slightest inkling that she is attracted to him and that that is all there is to it.

So this is where my fantasy comes in. I imagine that, against her wishes and without her knowledge, I tell him my wife's naughty secret, how she has the hots for him but is too embarrassed to do anything about it. At first he just throws it off but I then I tell him about how I can arrange for him to bed her with absolutely no strings attached.

He is to come to our house at a pre-arranged time and date and take my place in the marrital bed. I assure him she will be out for the count so he will be able to do whatever he wants with her, he has my complete blessing. She need never know it was anyone other than her husband and when he has finished with her he can quietly dissappear back into the ether. In my wickedly forbidden fantasy, he quickly warms to the idea and agrees to my plan.

My wife always likes to knock back a bottle of wine before bedtime which I know will ensure she sleeps soundly, so on the pre-arranged night I make sure that before she goes to bed she is well lubricated.

In my fantasy I leave our front door unlocked having already arranged an agreed time for the lucky man she secretly admires to enter the house. He quietly creeps upstairs and on reaching the landing, strips off down to his underpants and stealthily creeps into our bedroom.

Although still dark, there is enough light for him to see his way round to my side of the bed. He gently taps me on the shoulder as the signal for me to make way for him. I silently get out of bed and, shaking like a leaf with uncontrollable nerves, I go and sit on a chair beside the bed and watch as his shady figure takes my place and snuggles up to her.

I can tell by her breathing that my wife remains sound asleep and completely unaware of what is going on.

I imagine him gently starting to stroke her soft curvy body. He can tell she is still fast asleep by her gentle snoring, so he gets a little bolder, reaching for her exquisitely soft breasts and cupping them between his palms. He then runs a hand down towards her mound and starts to explore between her legs. By now she is beginning to stir as his fingers find their way between her moist lips. As his rampant erection pushes in between her butt cheeks from behind. she starts to respond, turning towards him and seeking out his lips.

In my fantasy she has no idea that she is kissing somone else other than her husband, let alone that it is her secret heartthrob from the bookshop. However she is vaguely becoming aware that there is something quite different about her lover that is arousing her far more than usual. In her alcohol-induced stuporific state, all she knows is that his body feels unusually firm and strong and lithe, and that the more she rubs his long slender cock, the more rigid it feels tonight than ever she can remember.

It is all taking her into such a crazed state of desire that she is now desperate to feel the satisfying sensation of his long cock pushing between her warm oozing lips and penetrating her inner depths.

Meanwhile from my vantage point beside the bed I am aroused into a state of near-delirium by what is happening. Even in the darkness I can make out the ever increasing urgency with which her intruder is thrusting his groin towards her crotch. I can tell by the soft murmurings of pleasure my wife is emitting how much that desire is growing.

By the movements going on under the bedclothes I make out that he is now arching his body over and on top of my darling wife and entering her silken slit. My heart races at the realisation she still does not know she is about to be fucked by the man of her dreams - her tall, dark, handsome heartthrob from the bookshop. He of the long thin, rock hard cock she has secretly craved for so long to feel inside her.

He starts pummeling away between her legs and I revel in the muffled sounds of her ecstatic groans. As their urgent romp continues the duvet rucks up and then begins to fall away to one side, exposing to my delight the shadowy outline of his rampant cock thrusting in and out of her sopping pussy.

At last the big moment comes, the one that I have so cravenly been achingly longing for. He let's out an almighty roar as he unloads his liquid seed deep inside my wife's steamy pussy.

He flops back down to my side of the bed and lays there for a couple of minutes without a murmur. He is completely spent. Finally he gets up and creeps back out of the room, his mission accomplished. I hear a soft click on the front door of our house that tells me he has just left.

I wait a little while until I hear a soft snoring that tells me my darling wife has returned to her slumbers, meaning it's now safe to resume my berth by her side. My heart starts to race anew as I find myself thinking about what has just happened.

My hand tentatively caresses her soft thighs in search of her freshly fucked pussy. I get a shock when I feel the cold wet liquid of his cum seeping between her legs. It is a shock that at once combines huge thrill and crushing humiliation as the realisation hits me that it is HIS cum, not mine, that has flooded her deepest parts and taken her to previously unknown delights.

For a moment I am overcome with dread. My desperation to reclaim her is powerful but at the same time I realise that in order to satisfy my craving I must plough through the swamp of HIS thick cum and it momentarily gives me the shudders.

That thought however is quickly displaced by my ravenous desire for her. There is nothing for it but to instantly bury my hungry cock deep inside her alien-filled slit. The sheer hot slipperiness of her freshly-filled c*nt at once delights and overpowers me and I am overtaken by a sensation of glorious triumph as I cum with such an intensity of pleasure as I have never before experienced.

[satish89]

I’m not sure if it’s ok since the rule anything under 18 is not ok, but many fantasy/turn started to when I was in middle school. Moving forward I I don’t have the fantasy of middle schoolgirls but older in the same kind of situation. If anyone is interested I can give more details.