My favorite is a threesome. In my community I am friends with a lovely husband and wife. In my fantasy the 3 of us are out having a drink and they invite me back to their place for a night cap.
Eve, the wife, goes off to mix the drinks. Ed and I get comfortable watching a baseball game. When Eve returns with the drinks she asks me if I ever do anything wild sexually. Surprised by the question, I say no because I haven’t.
Eve says that her and Ed are into threesomes. They have been doing them for years. I asked them how these encounters come about. She said they get friendly with an unattached male or female that they are attracted to. After hanging out with them numerous times in public they eventually invite them back for a drink.
I immediately put on a big smile and say so I guess that’s why I am here tonight. They both smile. Ed says would you like to try it. I say sure. But it’s my first and you have to tell me exactly what to do.
Eve says our first encounters with someone new are always played out the same. I’m going to start sucking your cock. And then Ed is also going to suck your cock. That is if you are OK with that. I say I haven’t ever had a guy suck my cock but will give it a try.
Then I will fuck Eve. Cum in her while she sucks off Ed who will shoot his load down her throat.
The whole run through of this fantasy takes no more than 3 minutes I’ve done it so many times. Sometimes I change the names of the other people. Sometimes I have Ed suck my cock while Eve shoves her tongue up my asshole.
They’re not really fantasies, but rather fragments of memory of wild sensuality.
A girl wearing a white wool sweater, I slide my hand under her sweater and feel the contrast between her incredibly soft breast and the slightly rough wool.
The feeling of my first male partner’s hand on my leg. The moment when I know that unfulfilled fantasies are about to become reality.
A naked girl on top of me, who has just kissed me and is moving down to suck me off. I feel the softness of her firm breasts as they touch my penis on their way.
The three-day beard of a wildly sensual guy who kissed wonderfully.
The smell on my fingers of the girl who just dropped me off at the airport a few minutes ago. It was a flight to London.
So, if I may ask, why do people who uh…can fuck women, still sometimes go tor men?
Forgive my ignorant cishet ass.
I can only speak from my own experience.
The male body is also pleasurable in its own way (otherwise women would all be lesbian or asexual). Gay sexual scripts are not the same. The practices are not the same (even if, from the outside, the predominance of anal sex is overestimated). It’s also much easier to find men for one-night stands.
And in my current situation, in an open relationship, I find that it simplifies things : my girlfriend is the only relationship that matters. With guys, there’s nothing that can jeopardize our relationship. I would be afraid that it would be more ambiguous with a girl.
Right. That’s pretty interesting.
Right now you can go to the store and buy a cake. In fact you can find a large number of cakes. The odds are though that right now in your house is some kind of bread, tortilla ,or other similar item that is not cake. If unlimited cake is entirely an option, why do supermarkets even have an aisle for tortillas and such, much less have them in your house?