Fantasies your a bit of ashamed of

[naularry2]

I know for some it’s nothing to be shameful for but my fantasy is to share sexy pictures of my wife or of us together. I know she doesn’t want to so of course I don’t do it but just the thought of it really turns me on.
I feel a bit a shame because she already does a lot for me. She started to wear dress or shirt with great cleavage and plunging neckline.
She even let me take pictures of her in different state of dress or undress and some of her blowing me or of us banging.
I feel a bit of shame because she already does a lot for me and I know I'm a lucky bastard but I still want more.

[coupleak]

Originally Posted by naularry2

I know for some it’s nothing to be shameful for but my fantasy is to share sexy pictures of my wife or of us together. I know she doesn’t want to so of course I don’t do it but just the thought of it really turns me on.

This turns on a lot of guys.
My wife doesn't mind me posting some sexy or nude ones on the condition her face is not shown.
Secretly she does like the comments she gets

[Hornyinde]

Originally Posted by coupleak

This turns on a lot of guys.
My wife doesn't mind me posting some sexy or nude ones on the condition her face is not shown.
Secretly she does like the comments she gets

Only natural. Everyone feels good about other people finding them attractive. Why wouldn’t a wife be the same, to feel good about validation from men other than her husband? To know “she’s still got it”?

My wife likes when other men look at her when we are out or she’s out alone. She knows I find it hot when she mentions a man helped her get something off a top shelf when shopping and she’s been wearing clothes that showcase her breasts and ass. Sometimes we “act out” a continuation fantasy of that encounter to his car or a hotel room.

Maybe I should be ashamed of that, but I can’t help it.

[Frumguyhere]

I thought about this and it makes for two reasons. One is that it's a serious turn on to see other men getting turned on by your wife, and the other is that you get to see your wife in the role of a porn star, which is also very erotic.

[ilc22]

I think I'm ashamed of all my fantasie, lol. But 1 easy one is finding her pic reposted somewhere and reading a comment about her. Especially in a degrading thread of chubby girls or saggy tits or something. Knowing I can't take it down and somebody did it to laugh at her. I used to post and share on kik a lot and would find them sometimes with reverse image search, but not much anymore. I've posted on chatpic and would look on erome for guys who saved and reposted there, but no luck. And it's not fun if I have to ask someone to do it either, just randomly find a pic of her one day that I had posted before.

[Hereforfun]

This is also a fantasy I am ashamed of. I used to post but would be scared and excited if someone reposted her. The comments were also intoxicating. I found a middle ground and let a few trusted guys repost but still felt nervous.

Originally Posted by ilc22

I think I'm ashamed of all my fantasie, lol. But 1 easy one is finding her pic reposted somewhere and reading a comment about her. Especially in a degrading thread of chubby girls or saggy tits or something. Knowing I can't take it down and somebody did it to laugh at her. I used to post and share on kik a lot and would find them sometimes with reverse image search, but not much anymore. I've posted on chatpic and would look on erome for guys who saved and reposted there, but no luck. And it's not fun if I have to ask someone to do it either, just randomly find a pic of her one day that I had posted before.

[Wumgum]

I had a dream a while ago where I was attending a wnbr in London. I remember being stopped looking around at the London eye and all the riders. Then in the dream I grew an erection. It felt a little awkward with riders looking at me in the dream. Suddenly a topless female rider approached me and slid her panties over and helped me with my problem. With some of the onlookers covering us up from getting too much attention. It was an exciting dream.

[june336]

My biggest fantasy is one about this teacher I had when I was 18. Smoking hot, probably 25 at the time, still pretty fresh out of school herself.

My fantasy was that one day she decides to become very strict about homework and academic performance, because the class was so disengaged. She assigns some reading from the textbook for discussion next class. She warns us that if we skip the reading we’ll be punished. I don’t take it seriously because I think she means she’ll give me a bad grade for participation or something. But the next day in class she starts asking the class questions about the reading. The first person she calls on gets it wrong, and she tells him “ok, hand over your sweater. from now on, a wrong answer will cost you a piece of clothing”. He took off the sweater and handed it over, sitting up straighter and paying attention, because now he was just down to jeans and a t shirt, and the next wrong answer would be embarrassing for him. I start to panic because I haven’t done the assignment. In fact I haven’t done any of the reading assignments in months, because I was graduating soon and didn’t care about this class. I open my book to the chapter we were supposed to read and start scanning through the text frantically, trying to absorb as much info as possible in case I get called on. The teacher sees how nervous I suddenly am and smiles. She calls on me to answer the same question that stumped my classmate. I take a shot in the dark but get it wrong. She tells me to hand over my top. I do it and she walks over to her desk and puts my top in a drawer, while I sit there in my jeans and the cute little pink bra I sometimes wore to school because it made me feel sexy. I try to cross my arms and cover myself up a little, but people are still staring. The teacher sees how nervous I am and smiles in a mischievous, almost flirty way and I gasp a little because she’s very pretty and has me in her sights. She says “ok let’s try a different question then”, and my heart sinks. She asks another question that I have no idea of what the answer is, and when I answer incorrectly, she tells me to take off my bra. My heart sinks again because I was sure my jeans would be next, and that I’d maybe be spared and only have to sit there in my undies. I protest “but Miss ___” and she cuts me off and tells me to do as I’m told. I sigh and remove my bra, trying to keep myself as covered as possible with the other hand. She then asks me another question and I resign myself to the fact that she’s going to keep going until I’m naked. I answer wrong and she tells me to stand up and drop my pants. She tells me not to worry and I can keep my shoes. I stand up, hands covering my chest, I kick off my shoes, then take a deep breath and start unbuttoning my jeans, unzipping, and then I pull them down. They’re tight, so it takes a little bit of effort to get them down to my ankles, and they start turning inside out a little. I step out of them and put my shoes back on. Now I’m standing there in just panties (cute and pink to match the bra) and sneakers, and the teacher has me pick up my jeans and hand them over. I do so and then sit back at my desk. She smiles at me again and says “you better get this one right”. Of course, I don’t, and when she asks for my panties, I start to slide them off under the desk, and she says “you’re not getting off that easy” and tells me to stand up. I stand up and slowly slide them down, revealing myself inch by inch. Some classmates getting a look at my ass, some getting a look at my thick untrimmed bush. She doesn’t come to my desk to collect my panties this time, she tells me to put them in her drawer myself. I walk over to her desk and deposit my panties, feeling eyes on my ass as I walk, then head back to my desk, feeling and also seeing eyes watch me jiggle with each step and stare at my pubes. I sit down and the teacher addresses the class and tells them “THAT’S why you should do the reading”. And I sit there naked for the next hour.

I’m a little bit ashamed of how fucking hot I find it to be stripped in school. I had this fantasy late in senior year when I and pretty much everyone else was 18, but it still feels a little embarrassing to be so turned on by a hot older woman exposing me in a classroom.

[Mscalli]

When I was married, I used to like to “accidentally” flash my husbands friends, or not wear a bra with a thin shirt. I’d act completely oblivious but it was always so obvious once they’d notice. My ex always got turned on and I always loved watching his friends continue to sneak peeks.