Episode 2 Holiday Fantasy: How he met the Mrs or How Santa met Sally
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Posted:Dec 13, 2018 8:40 pm
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Episode 2 Holiday Fantasy: How he met the Mrs or
How Santa met Sally
First a reminder of perspectives and a call for collaborators: I writing from the perspective of a straight white male, I don’t apologize for it on the contrary, I embrace all people because no matter who you are we always have that in common. To that end if you want to put your unique perspective on a fantasy topic then let us conspire together to create wonderful fantasies.
Santa loved this evening more than any other. For 364 days a year Santa prepared for this working to make sure every department of elves was running at peak efficiency, in order for tonight.
He checked the sled one last time and as he climbed in the slay a group of matronly looking elves from the crowd handed him one last package with a note that read “This is for Sally she has been very very very good this year so deliver to her last. “.
Santa set the present right on the bench next to him, raised the reigns and off they flew to the South Pacific, with Rudolph leading the team. Santa flew from place to place doing what Santa Clause does spreading joy and cheer.
Santa Clause always has always given a little something extra to the best of the year as determined by the ancient elf matrix. One is chosen to actually receive their gifts from Santa in person. Tonight’s ’s name was Sally, but he couldn’t remember the last person to name their Sally. Maybe it had just slipped his mind or maybe she was on a hot bad street and made the naughty list three or more he couldn’t say. The address was in the US, Seattle to be Episode 2 Holiday Fantasy: How he met the Mrs or
How Santa met Sally
First a reminder of perspectives and a call for collaborators: I writing from the perspective of a straight white male, I don’t apologize for it on the contrary, I embrace all people because no matter who you are we always have that in common. To that end if you want to put your unique perspective on a fantasy topic then let us conspire together to create wonderful fantasies.
Santa loved this evening more than any other. For 364 days a year Santa prepared for this working to make sure every department of elves was running at peak efficiency, in order for tonight.
He checked the sled one last time and as he climbed in the slay a group of matronly looking elves from the crowd handed him one last package with a note that read “This is for Sally she has been very very very good this year so deliver to her last. “.
Santa set the present right on the bench next to him, raised the reigns and off they flew to the South Pacific, with Rudolph leading the team. Santa flew from place to place doing what Santa Clause does spreading joy and cheer.
Santa Clause has always given a little something extra to the best of the year as determined by the ancient elf matrix. One is chosen to actually receive their gifts from Santa in person. One year a got a bell, another one got his two front teeth, and one girl she got a hulu-hoop but I digress. Tonight’s ’s name was Sally, but he couldn’t remember the last person to name their Sally. Maybe it had just slipped his mind or maybe she was on a hot bad street and made the naughty list three or more he couldn’t say. The address was in the US, Seattle to be exact.
Santa landed on the roof of an older building and dismounted from the sled grabbing the package. He pushed his magical button on the fob his elves had given him, laughing to himself about their cleverness, and instantly found himself sitting at a stage.
In the back ground Santa heard “ Next on stage one sexy Mrs. Clause, she’s been on Santa’s naughty list more times than not she just can’t help herself give it this Christmas Eve for Sultry Sally.
Up walked a beautiful woman with red hair and pinup thighs. She wore a see through red negligee and red silk stockings held up by a black garter belt. Her feet were clad in black platforms that defined the ass and legs of a fiery Christmas goddess. The speaker let out a sound and Santa watched Sally perform the sexiest poll routine and done amazingly to Carol of the Bells.
He always kept a little something from his most famous invention the candy cane. The royalties had been rolling in year after year and while most of it went towards the Elves retirement he was given a generous allowance toward his single nights out.
For the next half hour Santa watched her every move, feeding her a steady stream of green bills that wasn’t at all necessary but which Sally greatly appreciated. Santa took her in as one takes in as one might a fine scotch. He sipped her in enjoying the smokiness that her mysterious personality brought balanced with its peatieness of her down to earth looks and rocking body. Santa found his cock hard and pushing against the front of his pants.
She slowly knelt before him and backed her nice plump ass into Santa’s face, gyrating to “Baby it’s Cold Outside…”, he could smell her juicy pussy like the smell of an old friend he had long said goodbye to. He had wondered many nights if he had made the right choice, but the smile of a made it worth it, having a particularly rough childhood himself. Now though was a night to be naughty, and he would have to tell those old lady elves thank you, so very much for his Christmas present.
Sally’s set ended and she made a bee line for Santa, eager to sit on his lap and tell him what she really wanted for Christmas. As she sat down she could feel that Santa had perhaps a request of his own and she whispered into his ear and then spirited him to a dark corner in back of the club.
In the back of the club Sally sat next to Santa on the couch as he handed her the special present she had asked for in her letter to Santa. Sally opened the gift and took out a letter addressed to Santa, and then she pulled out a smaller box which she instantly knew what it was.
You see since Sally was a teenage girl, she always seemed to be attracted to happy, selfless boys. And as she got older this attraction seemed to turn into a fetish. So much so that every Christmas Eve she came down to her local strip club in hopes of one day getting to fuck the real Santa. She knew that she was just fantasizing but she always kept the hope.
This year as a joke, or so she told her-self, she wrote the most pornographic letter she could come up with and marked it post to the North Pole. She thought a mail employee would get a good laugh or be really disturbed but she didn’t care, it was all part of the fetish.
Santa opened his letter and out fell a sleeve of condoms and a one line note that said “Merry Christmas Santa, You’re her gift”. As he handed her the letter she tossed it aside and already knew what she wanted.
She slipped silently out of her heels and carefully took off her panties which by now had soaked them-selves through in anticipation of the enormous Yule log she had dreamed of unwrapping out of Santa’s velvet and silk outfit. She turned on Santa like a hungry pet which can’t wait for the food to get in the bowl.
Santa wasted no time in getting out of his coat and he sat there stroking his cock with one hand and fingering Sally with the other. She glided his fingers in and out of her, shoving first one then two and finally working all his digits into her she turned slightly and then sat her ass right so his thumb was able around the rim. She pumped his hand with the muscles between her legs and he felt her reach around to grab his cock. Sally could feel herself building up but knew that this was not how she had fantasized.
She took his hand from her wet sloppy cunt and then bent over and shoved her pink fleshy pussy into Santa’s beard and lips. Santa was more than happy to please her. He shoved his tongue in her ass and licked as she moved her pussy in an out of mouth. She could feel the warm lips of his mouth tugging ever so persistently at her clit and her climax begins to spiral out of control and for a second she thought she might lose it and let go. She pulled away groaning and takes a condom out and puts it on Santa’s cock. She loved to suck a cock but somehow she knew that her mouth was created for Santa’s cum, just not this time. She senses that Santa is close so she stands up and inserts his rock hard cock inside of her.
It was as if every Christmas carol and bell had exploded inside her as he took her from behind and rode her. She loved every thrust of it begging for Santa to put it deeper and deeper in side of her, the orgasm was coming on her like a freight train. She slammed herself back into him faster and faster not to stop and then it happened.
Her pussy exploded with her cum shooting out from all sides it covered Santa’s abdomen as he pumped her even more. He turned her around and she rode him harder and harder until Santa said Merry Christmas to all and to all a goodnight!
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Episode One Part 2 Four Years Later
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Posted:Dec 9, 2018 1:38 am
Last Updated:Dec 9, 2018 7:08 pm
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Fantasy 1 Part 2 Teacher and Student: Four years later.
Setting: Same classroom, Homecoming Weekend.
Our teacher is wearing a school sweater over a white see through button up blouse. She is wearing some regular jeans and hiking boots.
Our College freshman has returned home on break from his first semester. He is wearing a letterman jacket over a college t-shirt. A pair of jeans and some running shoes finishes up our two lovers in Fantasy Land.
As she works at her desk one fall afternoon she hears a knock at the door.
A full grown man with a bouquet of flowers walks in .
She recognizes him immediately, she had after all lusted a little in private as she watched him grow and finally graduate last spring.
He comes in and looks around the same class room he had spent two awesome semesters learning about Shakespeare and trying to keep his mind off her ass on the play. He quietly reminisce. Sadly, like Romeo and Juliette they seemed somewhat star crossed, and well the rest of school is a blur.
But he never forgot the object of many a nights of erotic dreams and plenty of mind porn to beat off to.
He hands the flowers to her and awkwardly gives her a hug and a small kiss to the cheek. And then asks if she remembers him. She assures him she does and they spend the next hour catching up on life.
After a while the sexual tension between the two begins to grow as they discuss more risqué pieces of literature he would be studying in college. Lady Chatterly’s Lovers, The unedited Canterbury Tales, were some of the few.
For brief moments there eyes lock as each can feel this heat and hunger starting to rise.
But now instead of a law preventing them from acting on there feelings it’s a gold band about an inch in diameter on her left ring finger Which she has been nervously twisting for at least the last hour.
She had finally found someone in this city that could fuck her brains out and had a good job. The romance had been quick and they were married 18 months before. But it had soured as quickly and now she wondered if the end was near.
She flushed red for a moment giving a brief pause long enough for her to start trying to think this through logically.
But the passion was clouding and she could feel her will power ebbing away like how the sun’s heat begins to warm a cold body, slowly at first and then with more intensity until it’s on fire.
The man finally grabs her hands looks into her eyes and in an instant the powder keg inside her exploded.
She moves his hand under her shirt quickly so he can play with her nipples as she pulls out her prize for being a good teacher.
She unzips his jeans and yanks aside his underwear unable to wait any longer she shoves the whole thing from tip to taint in her mouth and begins sucking him slowly to complete rock hardness.
His hands having lost there temporary sanctuary among her nipples begins their search for something he has only dreamed about for four years. They strike pay dirty as he almost tears the buttons off her jeans in his rush to show himself worthy of an older more beautiful woman.
She doesn’t mind the youngsters hunger and urgency because many an afternoon had been spent day dreaming about this very moment. With his pants off and hers around her ankles she bent over and offered herself to him. Instead of a throbbing hard cock entering her pussy she felt him push her panties to the side and he began to eat her out.
Overly delighted that some young lady had taught this boy to give she forced her pussy farther into his mouth and there it stayed fucking his face like a jockey riding a in a race until her clit was screaming in wave after guilty wave and showers of her juices poor out onto his face and run down his chest and arms.
He smiles a silly innocent smile as she once again bends over. This time he doesn’t hesitate knowing exactly what what he wants he rams hi rock hard cock into her pussy and begins to slowly and methodically fuck her. He is young though and she knows exactly what she wants for there first time. She makes him start pushing deeper into her cervix needing to feel that hot shot of cum inside of her. And as he is hitting the back wall he explodes even more violently than he would have guessed.
As they disengage from each other and put them selves back together they make plans to meet later that evening at the school bonfire!
Hope you all enjoyed episode one of Fantasy Land
Next week: Santa and Mrs Clause
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Fantasy Land: A world of thoughtful fun.
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Posted:Dec 6, 2018 7:39 pm
Last Updated:Dec 9, 2018 7:07 pm
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Hi all so I don't write to often but hoping to change that on this thread I want start with Fantasies that I have as a Straight Man in America. If your rolling your eyes then maybe this wont be for you. However if you like me are tired of everyone separating us like cattle and telling us what to believe and not to believe and are looking for some fun mental fun time with me then welcome to Fantasy Land.
Fantasy One.
School Teacher/ Student:
The school teacher is a 30 somethings lonely teacher. She's not a super model but has that very rare quality of being a sex freak. She discovered this in College when she went through the incoming freshman class of men in one year. Lets just say she loves to study and she loves fucking.
She knows that her students are out of bounds, at least to touch but then...
Late one afternoon an athlete that had missed class shows up to get some help on a paper he had been writing on the play Romeo and Juliet.
The teacher she's is wearing a gray turtleneck that hugs her ample bode and especially shows the fullness and of her breasts.
She has a black skirt that goes to her knees and underneath a pare of black pantyhose . Her skirt which zips from the back has a slit that goes to mid thigh.
To top her outfit off she is wearing knee high black leather boots . The kind a smart young woman wears when she is feeling sexy and wants others to know that too.
Underneath the skirt her black boy short panties hugged here ass and lips giving her an ever so slight camel toe. Her bra was black as well and did little to hide the quarter sized nipples and there beautiful areolas.
Lately she had been in a dry spell because she was working on her doctorate, and in order to avoid any unintentional mix signals with her faculty adviser she had placed her desires under lock and key.
Only silk and lace touched her skin she thought, and this kicks off the waterfall of thoughts that slowly raises her color in her pale cheeks.
She glances quickly at the student athlete too see if he notices her blush but ends of looking at the thick outline of an erect penis under his jeans. He also was slightly blushing as he had been thinking about the teachers ass.
Stop! This is not going to happen she says in her mind. But deep down she is no more in control than a flash flood rolling through the dry desert, gaining in speed and size as it spreads through her mind and then to her body.
She helps the student with the work and sends him on his way but not before, she lustfully records the details of the boy-mans body.
To be continued...
Next edition:
Fantasy Land: Teacher/ Student; Hometown Athlete makes Good! 4 Years Later
Let me know what you think with your comments and what you would like to see. I would love to co write a blog with other parts in Fantasy Land, such as Fantasies of Gay Man/Woman, Fantasies of Bi Man / Woman and you get the idea. We don't have to agree on anything to be friends we just have to love.
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