Fridagirl’s Sexual masturbating fantasies.
Fridagirl’s Sexual masturbating fantasies.
I was just twelve when I was first made aware of going ‘commando’ (without panties). It was some guy in our local Tesco’s supermarket had been caught ‘Upskirting’ and posting the results online. Apparently Tesco’s was a rich vein of women leaving their underwear at home and walking around free as kites.
I always wore underwear, except to bed, where I was encouraged to wear pyjamas, or nothing at all, I chose the later in my teens as my sexuality after puberty, usually meant I masturbated before going to sleep and even more daily when ever I was ‘in heat’ (ovulating’ prior to my periods)
During my masturbatory sessions I found my mind very active about sex and most of my thinking bordered around subservience, the men were always dominant, and I was always ready to receive them at their will.
1. In one scene I was a servant, dressed appropriately in servants attire, always with stockings and garter belt, and never with panties. I would be called to serve drinks after dinner, in a male only environment, and because I was a young and ovulating female, and the men on average were middle-aged to old, they were informed of my raised body temperature, and youthful fertility, that condition could somehow enhance the male libido by sucking my youthful vigour through their cocks, by fucking me.
So I would be asked to kneel on the couch and my short skirt would be pulled up to reveal my bottom and my genitalia, and the men would come over and push their fingers into my holes and feel my warmth and wetness, make all the approving sounds and as their wives were drinking coffee in the adjoining room, they would fuck me at leisure and by the end of the night I would naturally be fertilised and then have to thank each man in turn for taking the time and I was greatly honoured, for his servicing me.
2. In another scenario I would be in a hotel bar, sitting alone watching the men come and go. I would be at the bar and already would have consumed a lot of alcohol, so by then I was both uninhibited and horny and I would espy three men sitting alone and in conversation.
The barman for some unknown reason, would ask me to take a tray of drinks over to them and stand at the table as one guy, would put his hand up my dress and tell them I was naked under it. I was then told to go to a bedroom where one of them was staying and prepare myself to be fucked.
When the three men arrived I was in my heels and stockings only, standing to attention with the tray of drinks. All the men would undress and every man was big and very hard and upright. I would serve the drinks, and pick one to fuck me, and order bahis siteleri the other two to masturbate and watch me having sex, readying themselves to take over from the guy fucking me, I must confess, this was my favourite.
3. Another would place me in Tesco’s supermarket and I would spot a man ‘Upskirting’ a woman, that excited me as I surmised the pleasure he got from seeing the women and recording them so intimately. I would make myself apparent to him and would hover close by, making sure he got an inkling I was worth his effort, I was young and beautiful, a great body, and revealing a lot to him. but not to anyone else. Once I hooked him it was a game of cat and mouse as I flitted between departments showing him just out of reach from his hidden camera to film me. One minute I would lie on a bed with my legs open, and as he approached me, I would get up and sit somewhere else, pretending not to see him I again would reveal my intimate self, all the time building up until he cornered me in the vegetable section, where he suggested I fuck a cucumber while he masturbated onto my bare thigh above my stocking top, and then film his semen running down my stockinged leg.
4. I know this might sound common enough amongst the girls but do you guys know undressing around strangers is a bit of a turn-on for girls knowing men want to watch, that may explain why in fitting rooms, doors are slightly ajar for peeking eyes. In my fantasy, I’m actually in a video store, full of porn where men of all ages are browsing, and down at one end, there is a makeshift changing section with a full length mirror, just outside the makeshift door. The changing room is nothing more than a blanket d****d over some poles, just up to shoulder height, just high enough to let the men watch you undress to try on the lingerie on display, sexy see through undies.
The excitement is in undressing and being able to see each other, whilst still hiding your goodies from them, but knowing if they came close enough to the blanket and just peek over, they see everything.
Of course my boyfriend with me, wants these men to see my beauty, and even though I complain about having to do it, I do it to please him and he uses the mirror to let the men see me in various stages of complete nakedness, and I am the only female in the room full of sexy images on the porn videos, and of course I am loving it.
In one part I strip naked and stand there touching myself as the men close by are looking at a DVD cover then at me, as I cup and squeeze my naked breasts, and touch my pussy as my boyfriend encourages me to finger myself and somehow transmit what I am doing bahis şirketleri to men around the makeshift dressing room.
Then I pull on a black mid-thigh negligee and step out to see myself in the mirror and all the men stare as I am completely naked and you can see everything.
My boyfriend takes me by my arm and drags me back down to the rack of sexy garments about 2 meters from the mirror and the men all gather around me, seeing everything as my boyfriend lift the back to expose my ass to the men who start touching me and the store owner comes over and suggests I let all the men fuck me.
I look at my boyfriend and tell him I think the store owner is correct because I have been naughty and teased the poor men, he finally agrees and I tell the men to go ahead and do what they want.
The closest I came to realising my sexual fantasies
1. The Video Store one.
After my husband and I separated I needed to find some work, and I was offered a position in my local video store by a man who was a friend of my fathers. When I was still a young girl, I used to call him Uncle, as most little girls do with men who come to their homes and he used to bring all the latest films for c***dren.
Back then, just before I saw out my first decade, things were happening that I was not aware of sexually, especially when we were on our own, in truth I know know he was a closet paedophile and all those hugs and touchings to me were just nice feelings from a nice man and through time, as I got older, they just seemed to taper off. As I grew up and started dating my husband to be, I soon I forgot about them and him, as my father had passed away and he just drifted out of conscious.
I had moved back home and moved into my fathers house he just showed up one day, taking me by surprise and when we talked and he found out my predicament, he said he had promised daddy to always look out for me so when the job offer was given to me, I was overly grateful of the employment and the generous terms and more importantly, the experience in dealing with the public, watching movies and the flattering attention from the guys just wanting to chat.
When he came to the store there were just like the old times hugs and kisses, no pressure, stuff like that, I really felt at home and the money allowed for me to be my independent self, and gave me time to ponder my future.
One night he came to my apartment, he had been thinking about some future changes and he wanted to run some ideas past me, to expand his business and he wanted my female input, how did I feel about an adult section to the shop, he had planning permission and wanted to go ahead, canlı bahis with me running it?
As he explained his ideas he did not realise how much it titillated me, this was exactly my sex fantasy, and I would be free to live it, after all it had been nearly a year since my last sex and by the time we had discussed it, I had been adding my own enthusiasm, not realising just how excited I was making myself.
We had sent out for Chinese and downed a bottle or two of wine and in no time I was feeling the effects of the booze, a warm fuzzy glow, but more importantly, love, I was feeling loved by a man in his mid fifties and enjoying it.
He explained his concept, picked up from sex shops in Europe, Holland and Germany, wanking booths where men and women can rent a porn movie and jack off in private or public, sex toys, glory holes, stuff I had never heard off, but certainly fired up my imagination, by late evening, I wanted him to fuck me, but was fearful of my old hangups.
I was a young, sex starved girl, lonely and longing for love, and here he was in my home and available, ‘Would you like me to stay over with me tonight’, he asked him, as if he sensed my desperation?
His answer was, ‘Sure’ and I added ‘I would love that’. I got up shakily and went into the kitchen, he followed me in and stood behind me, letting me savour his closeness. We did not speak, he pressed against my buttocks and I could feel him through my dress and thong, and I pushed back, my eyes closed as his warm breath caressed my neck, I had never felt like this and I groaned out loud the pleasure I was experiencing for the first time, I could feel myself gyrate against his hardness, unashamedly feeling his cock caress my bum and the gap between them.
He kissed my bare neck, licked my ear, and pressed hard into my bubble ass, which in turn pressed my pubic bone hard against the sink, I heard my own voice begging him to fuck me, moaning louder and louder, even referring to him as ‘uncle’, somehow it felt delicious, especially as the gush of vaginal lubrication sufficiently oiled my arsehole and he went into the forbidden back door of love with consummate ease, I must confess being fucked up the arse with an old uncle, really made my nipples pop with lust, even though most of it was all in my girlish mind.
We started the most improbable relationship and even though the sex was good, it could have been better, as I soon found out he was a bit of a cuckold, but loved the idea of me picking men to fuck, even more so when I added a sex toy and female lingerie bit, close to the porn movies for men to see the young girls milling around and enjoying being ogled by the men, and the men dealing with me at the checkout, as I liked to let them enjoy me as I was not shy on teasing them.
Have any of you guys recognised my fantasies? I would love to hear in the comments section after this story, Love Frida