World of Sexual Fantasies

The Computer Repair Man

Posted on March 12, 2012 by Sharon

I’ve been having computer problems the last week, and the computer guy was over here after bringing my computer back after a week of doing stuff to it.

I was fantasizing about him pouring through all my files and knowing all about me and then wanting to be my dream man. Seeing all the naked pictures of me in my computer, reading all my archived chats with horny young men and reading all sorts of things I’ve written and naughty mp3 audios I have made. Imagine all the secrets that your computer would reveal to one that went searching thoroughly enough.

There was a sexy movie in the 80’s called “Thief of Hearts” that was a bit similar in principal, an art thief broke into a woman’s house and took a box of her diaries along with the art and he became her dream lover after reading all about her and her desires in the diaries. Think how much more is in a computer. They have access to everything if they have the knowledge to go looking for it.

Our deepest, darkest secrets are held within our computers. Think if they wanted to how they could blackmail ones with info they found in a computer. I doubt anyone among us would want everyone in our friends and family pouring through our files and browsing history. The computer repair man sees all and knows all…..

“I’ve been looking though your computer, and I know allllll about you. I know all about you, your desires, your thoughts, your innermost fantasies and cravings. I am here to fulfill your wildest fantasies now.”

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School Days

Posted on March 5, 2012 by Sharon

When I was in my teens I went to summer school one year. I hadn’t failed the class, I wanted to make up a credit so I could get it out of the way. I liked the male teacher that I had for that English class I took and I used to fantasize about how I could get him………

I used to concoct all sorts of scenarios, from him telling me I was going to fail, and of course I was only too happy to tell him I’d do anything to ensure I didn’t. I used to think maybe I’d tell him my mom couldn’t pick me up that day for some reason and he’d take pity on me and offer me a ride home, and of course all sorts of naughty things would go on in the car that of course would be pulled over somewhere between the high school and my house.

Or maybe we wouldn’t even be able to wait and I would just wait until after class and get under the desk and suck on his cock right there, hoping some other student didn’t forget their books and come back into the classroom and see what was going on.

This teacher was also married, and I used to even have this naughty thought about going to his house while his wife was out and fucking him in their bed. I’m soooooo bad! What makes it so wickedly delicious to fuck another woman’s man in their bed? A real territorial thing I guess. No, I never did fool around with him, nor did he know I wanted to, but it crossed my mind every day of the summer school what it would be like to fuck this older man.

Now that I am older, I want them young, but when I was young I wanted them older, go figure….Crazy things people want that change with time.

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Celebrity Caller

Posted on February 27, 2012 by Sharon

I have to admit to a certain celebrity fantasy of mine. I have always wanted to have a celebrity client. I don’t know why. I don’t watch much t.v. and hardly ever watch movies, so their jobs don’t really impress me. I think most are not very smart even, so I don’t know why I’m so taken with the idea of having a famous client.

I’ve heard other girls speak of theirs and have been jealous, why do THEY have them, but not me? I know they are just people like the rest of us, they just have a job that puts them in the spotlight. I wouldn’t be telling anyone, except maybe my mom, and hell, she’d think they were lying about who they were anyway…..

I have a real ear for voices, so to my knowledge I haven’t had one yet. I wouldn’t be expecting lavish gifts or tips, I just want to know someone everyone else is familiar with. Seems silly, I realize. I have met a few lower level celebrities in my life. Telly Savalas, the original Kojack, and Danny Bonaduce, but met them both when I was a child. We were on the same plane Kojack was on flying back from Hawaii, and also in Hawaii, Danny was at the same outdoor restaurant we were at, this was shortly after The Partridge Family wrapped up.

Both brief encounters, and nothing to do with phone sex obviously. Maybe one day a celebrity will find me and tell me all their deep, dark sexual secrets. With my luck, I’d likely get someone like Nick Nolte rather than a hunk like beautiful Ashton Kutcher, the one I fantasize about calling! How I would love to drain Ashton’s balls with my sexy voice, have my voice be the one he dreams of when he masturbates…..*grins*

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The Pizza Delivery Man

Posted on February 20, 2012 by Sharon

Have you ever ordered some take out like pizza and imagined the person bringing it doing more than bring the food? Maybe you’re the last delivery of the night and they have been feeling horny as the night wears on.

Think of a hot guy bringing the pizza, last run of the night and he’s a hot looking college kid, sexy as hell, a hardon he can’t hide and he delivers the goods to my house looking ready and horny.

How can I turn that down? I can’t…I ask if he’d like to come into the kitchen and help take the pizza and cheesy bread out of the insulated bags and set it on the counter. I go to my purse on the chair to get my wallet, and as I am bent over getting my wallet, I feel a hard cock in his jeans pressing against my ass and two warm hands cupping my breasts and rubbing my nipples. He spins me around and starts kissing me passionately until I can barely breathe.

He grabs the pizza box and goes into he living room and I follow. He sets the box down on the coffee table and and leads me to the sofa where he lays me down. He quickly takes my clothes off and opens the pizza box and lays the warm pepperoni slices on my nipples and eats off of my breasts and starts kissing downwards to my pussy where he eats me expertly, driving me crazy. He then climbs on top of me and fucks me fast and hard, making me cum very well indeed.

I then suck his cock, licking my own juices off of it until he cums down my throat. After we lay breathless and spent from our frenzied fucking, we turn to the still warm pizza and enjoy it, naked right there on the sofa. Boy, I wish all deliveries turned out like this one!

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The Pullover

Posted on February 13, 2012 by Sharon

Have you ever been pulled over by a cop? Ever had a fantasy about what might happen? Just think of telling them, “I can’t have a ticket, Sir, I haven’t any money.” “I’ll do anything to make you not give me a ticket.” “Oh really? ANYTHING?”

I think many of us have the authority figure fantasy. To know we don’t really have a choice, but to give in or face even worse consequences. For those of us that are submissive, it is even more of a rush to have a fantasy like this one.

Being pulled over at night on a deserted road, no one around and pushed over the hood of the car as they tap us down to frisk us. I can feel my pussy getting wet at the very idea of them sliding that hand up to my pussy and sliding their fingers all over my clit, making me pant like a dog as they finger me and get me wet.

Then ripping my panties off and pushing my skirt up and I can hear them unzip their pants in the still night air, and know I will feel that cock slid inside me any second. I feel their hands grab my hips and all of a sudden, I am impaled with their cock and can hear them breathing hard against my ear as they pump that dick in all the way up to the balls, pumping it and pumping it, grabbing my tits and then feeling them empty their filled balls into me and then feeling their cum drip down the insides of my thighs. Then I am grabbed by my shoulders and pushed down unto my knees and told to suck my own juices off of that cock, and soon they shoot another load down my throat. As I get up, I am told there will be no ticket today….