1. My Sexual Fantasy became a Reality


    Date: 10/27/2017, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: Fridagirl, Source: xHamster

    When we masturbate there is a little bit of us that drifts off into the unknown. As a young girl, my d***k father(Who had fallen asl**p) let me watch a porn movie, where a girl was passed around a large group of older men, and repeatedly ****d, over and over. As I sat wide eyed and realised what my vagina was for, I found myself touching it repeatedly, as my father snored in his chair. I had made the connection between forcible sex, and passive sex, and the more I dwelt on it, I found I enjoyed having my **** fantasy. A few years later as I went into a local toilet I was confronted by a man who grabbed me from behind, as I opened the cubical to the toilet. I was immediately in a real situation, that found me not struggling but actually getting sexually aroused. I could smell him, such was my state of mind, and although he was trying to remove my clothing that barred him from my privates, I stood very still and passive, eyes closed as he pulled my panties down, he suddenly realized I was completely passive, then to his surprise, I reached behind myself and took hold of him and guided him into me. I had completely turned the whole situation into a toilet sex between two strangers, and even as I got into the whole thing, he came inside me and fled, leaving me desperately masturbating myself, trying to complete the fantasy he had just started, and the thing is, I never saw he was, but many years later he contacted me anonymously, and reminded me of the night. It was the kind of ...
    sex I found exciting and irresistible. At University I caught an Asian guy from India, jacking off in the communal kitchen, looking at a group of us girls who were chatting about sex. He was considered the butt of their jokes and constantly teased cruelly. He was shy but horny, and blond girls sent him over the edge. We had come back to the halls after a night out in town, and sat down to watch a TV movie, 'I spit on your Grave', and there was six of us, and him in the background, sitting quietly and watching. One of the girls called out to him to come over and fuck one of us, which was meant as a another put down joke, which caused a little consternation. However as the girls retired, complaining how the movie was a big turn off, I was convinced they were retiring to their room for a little vib fun, the girl who called out to him had fallen asl**p, and soon it was only the three of us that were left in the room. That's when he was brave enough to come and join us, 'Do you mind if I join you please', was his introductory almost apologetic plea. I was seated on a couch for two, and the other girl, was lying crashed out, and showing a lot of leg, and it was this that was turning him on. She was a racist bigot, who found darker skinned me revolting, and as an ironic twist, here she was, helpless and available to a man whom she thought worthless. The thought sent my hormones into a tizzy, I was the very person he both fancied and provided a safety barrier for her, I was the one ...
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