Hey everybody...
We all like a fantasy right,
Many here are also quite creative and most are very passionate and sensual.
I like to read the post and comment but I think we may be lacking the lighter side at times.
This is all about Fantasy more or less so why not show us your hidden literary talents for a bit of fun, and maybe some deep dark secrets as well.
I will start a story...and with each post like a chain letter the next poster picks up where I left off. Take it in what ever direction your fantasy tells you to, just leave room for the next artist to pen their desires. It may turn out to be quite interesting and I hope fun.  So first off, we need some charecters... and a theme...steamy I think...here we go.

~~Early in the morning she takes in her first breath, his arms still wrapped around her cradling her. She can feel his soft warm kisses on the back of her neck as she awakes. She can smell him on her pillow, still entangled they lay quietly drinking in their Intimacy.
~~He brushes her hair off her face as she turns to kiss him softly. He Gently caresses her back and touches her, as if he'd sculpted her, with such soft intent she melts into his arms.

Next...

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And all of a sudden she can feel the waves of desire began again as he slowly runs is long soft fingers down her arm. When he reaches her hand he lingers caressing the insides of them before turning it over to again run them up the inside of her arm and arm pit. She giggles at the feel of tickle, that send shivers thru out her body. As he continues he stops at her ample breast with her nipples already hard he reaches for it to squeeze just hard enough to her the sound that is music to his ears.She moans in pure passion and delight ....

~~Early in the morning she takes in her first breath, his arms still wrapped around her cradling her. She can feel his soft warm kisses on the back of her neck as she awakes. She can smell him on her pillow, still entangled they lay quietly drinking in their Intimacy.
~~He brushes her hair off her face as she turns to kiss him softly. He Gently caresses her back and touches her with such soft intent she melts into his arms.
~~She presses her well lubricated snout against his anus.  "Are you ready, Sugar-britches?" he says with respect.  "Yes Sir, I am," she replies in earnest.  The methane gas leaves the studs exhaust pipe like a Cherry Bomb muffler on an 1969 Camero.  She snorts to take it all in.  "I've never been this high before," she says.  "Don't talk," he says, "That will only dilute your lungs with fresh air.  Allow me to top off your buzz with another ripper."

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He gently rubs her back while she caresses his chest while their lips nibble on the other's body.  Soon she slides down his body kissing every inch of his chest, stomach and then thighs as she lusts to give him a morning "wake-up" he will not soon forget.  Her tongue licks his shaft and swirls around the head as she looks up into his lustful eyes.

next ...

She up-charges $150 for oral without a condom.  After careful consideration, he agrees and makes a trip to an ATM.  A homeless person harasses him, nevertheless he struggles to juggle his accounts from a stationary machine in the middle of nowhere.  "Here" he says, "this is for you".  Her eyes light up like a strand of Christmas lights on December 26th and she says, "Thanks, you are a good guy."  Satisfied with her accreditation, he smiles and shoots himself in the head.

Knocked unconscientious, the male is removed from the equation.  Carefully the "Rose" blooms and releases her fragrance that intoxicates her the object of her desire.  "You need not desire penises anymore" she says, "I have all the groin hair you need."

Suddenly, a wind from the North strikes the shutters.  Could this be a message from Northern Highlands?"  

A stray dog enters the cabin.

I'm confused.

Did he give the money to the female protagonist or the homeless person?

You can even check with Bev because I write and  tell her every dream I can remember every day.

In my dream, I'm at a large dinner table full of women who start this game of creating a story and each person has to repeat the entire story and then add some new material.

I was dreading the time when it was my turn because I hadn't been paying attention when a long since desceased friend of my parents wanders in stinking drunk and disrupts the whole game.

At the same time my late father barged in bearing steaming bowls of macaroni and cheese which I grab from him and start serving to people before it grew cold.

So, how's that for imagination?

Part 1

Early in the morning she takes in her first breath, his arms still wrapped around her cradling her. She can feel his soft warm kisses on the back of her neck as she awakes. She can smell him on her pillow, still entangled they lay quietly drinking in their Intimacy. He brushes her hair off her face as she turns to kiss him softly. He Gently caresses her back and touches her, as if he'd sculpted her, with such soft intent she melts into his arms.

Part 2

He gently rubs her back while she caresses his chest while their lips nibble on the other's body.  Soon she slides down his body kissing every inch of his chest, stomach and then thighs as she lusts to give him a morning "wake-up" he will not soon forget.  Her tongue licks his shaft and swirls around the head as she looks up into his lustful eyes.

Part 3

She places her lips upon his shaft and slowly takes him all the way into her mouth as deep as she can go.  As she strokes him with her mouth, he  begins to bend at the waist until he can reach her moist pussy with his fingers.  He starts to explore every crevice and fold of her pussy and clit. She begins to gyrate her hips to the stroking of his fingers while at the same time increasing the pumping of his cock with her now moaning mouth.  He grabs her by the waist and, straightening out, pulls her moist mound of lust back to his face and into a sixty-nine position.

next

Part 1

Early in the morning she takes in her first breath, his arms still wrapped around her cradling her. She can feel his soft warm kisses on the back of her neck as she awakes. She can smell him on her pillow, still entangled they lay quietly drinking in their Intimacy. He brushes her hair off her face as she turns to kiss him softly. He Gently caresses her back and touches her, as if he'd sculpted her, with such soft intent she melts into his arms.

Part 2

He gently rubs her back while she caresses his chest while their lips nibble on the other's body.  Soon she slides down his body kissing every inch of his chest, stomach and then thighs as she lusts to give him a morning "wake-up" he will not soon forget.  Her tongue licks his shaft and swirls around the head as she looks up into his lustful eyes.

Part 3

She places her lips upon his shaft and slowly takes him all the way into her mouth as deep as she can go.  As she strokes him with her mouth, he  begins to bend at the waist until he can reach her moist pussy with his fingers.  He starts to explore every crevice and fold of her pussy and clit. She begins to gyrate her hips to the stroking of his fingers while at the same time increasing the pumping of his cock with her now moaning mouth.  He grabs her by the waist and, straightening out, pulls her moist mound of lust back to his face and into a sixty-nine position.


Part 4

She was moaning now. He slipped a finger into her, and felt sexual energy ripple through her body. As his face and lips rubbed, licked, and caressed her from the outside, his finger explored her inside. Slowly he moved it in and out. Her wetness coated his finger as he went deeper and deeper. He found her ridge and enjoyed each ripple. He pushed back upon it, moving the sexual energy towards her deepest spot. Time seemed to stop. She continued to move her hips, more and more purposeful now. On and on they went, her energy building and expanding. His finger reversed its motion, now pulling her honey out, starting at her Deep Spot, pressing on her ridge. In an instant, the ridge grew to double their size. Her moans were now sounds of increasing pleasure, telling him to continue, to not stop. He moved faster, kissing, licking, sucking, and caressing. She let out a deep scream, her thighs clenching his head, and he was rewarded with the taste of her deep essence. One different than what he had been tasting. So silky to his tongue. Infused with the essence of flowers and fruit. He luxuriated in this wondrous drink.

Next...

Part 1

Early in the morning she takes in her first breath, his arms still wrapped around her cradling her. She can feel his soft warm kisses on the back of her neck as she awakes. She can smell him on her pillow, still entangled they lay quietly drinking in their Intimacy. He brushes her hair off her face as she turns to kiss him softly. He Gently caresses her back and touches her, as if he'd sculpted her, with such soft intent she melts into his arms.

Part 2

He gently rubs her back while she caresses his chest while their lips nibble on the other's body.  Soon she slides down his body kissing every inch of his chest, stomach and then thighs as she lusts to give him a morning "wake-up" he will not soon forget.  Her tongue licks his shaft and swirls around the head as she looks up into his lustful eyes.

Part 3

She places her lips upon his shaft and slowly takes him all the way into her mouth as deep as she can go.  As she strokes him with her mouth, he  begins to bend at the waist until he can reach her moist pussy with his fingers.  He starts to explore every crevice and fold of her pussy and clit. She begins to gyrate her hips to the stroking of his fingers while at the same time increasing the pumping of his cock with her now moaning mouth.  He grabs her by the waist and, straightening out, pulls her moist mound of lust back to his face and into a sixty-nine position.


Part 4

She was moaning now. He slipped a finger into her, and felt sexual energy ripple through her body. As his face and lips rubbed, licked, and caressed her from the outside, his finger explored her inside. Slowly he moved it in and out. Her wetness coated his finger as he went deeper and deeper. He found her ridge and enjoyed each ripple. He pushed back upon it, moving the sexual energy towards her deepest spot. Time seemed to stop. She continued to move her hips, more and more purposeful now. On and on they went, her energy building and expanding. His finger reversed its motion, now pulling her honey out, starting at her Deep Spot, pressing on her ridge. In an instant, the ridge grew to double their size. Her moans were now sounds of increasing pleasure, telling him to continue, to not stop. He moved faster, kissing, licking, sucking, and caressing. She let out a deep scream, her thighs clenching his head, and he was rewarded with the taste of her deep essence. One different than what he had been tasting. So silky to his tongue. Infused with the essence of flowers and fruit. He luxuriated in this wondrous drink.


After the ripples flow thru her hot throbbing patch and her legs stop quivering.  She slowly glides her hands thru his hair and down his back, following the touch of her hand with soft flickering licks from her tongue.  As she approaches his pelvic area her mouth begans to water with anticipation, because she is oh so eager to show appreciation for the intense pleasure the visiting professor just delivered her = )    




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somethings wrong with you...lol

she wakes startled  covered in sweat and realizes...it was a strange dream, she must have fallen asleep, hearing a noise coming from the bedroom she starts to panic and realizes, she left Holydiver tied up naked, gagged and blindfolded all night.  She walks in to see he was waiting eagerly for more punishment.

Part 1

Early in the morning she takes in her first breath, his arms still wrapped around her cradling her. She can feel his soft warm kisses on the back of her neck as she awakes. She can smell him on her pillow, still entangled they lay quietly drinking in their Intimacy. He brushes her hair off her face as she turns to kiss him softly. He Gently caresses her back and touches her, as if he'd sculpted her, with such soft intent she melts into his arms.

Part 2

He gently rubs her back while she caresses his chest while their lips nibble on the other's body.  Soon she slides down his body kissing every inch of his chest, stomach and then thighs as she lusts to give him a morning "wake-up" he will not soon forget.  Her tongue licks his shaft and swirls around the head as she looks up into his lustful eyes.

Part 3

She places her lips upon his shaft and slowly takes him all the way into her mouth as deep as she can go.  As she strokes him with her mouth, he  begins to bend at the waist until he can reach her moist pussy with his fingers.  He starts to explore every crevice and fold of her pussy and clit. She begins to gyrate her hips to the stroking of his fingers while at the same time increasing the pumping of his cock with her now moaning mouth.  He grabs her by the waist and, straightening out, pulls her moist mound of lust back to his face and into a sixty-nine position.


Part 4

She was moaning now. He slipped a finger into her, and felt sexual energy ripple through her body. As his face and lips rubbed, licked, and caressed her from the outside, his finger explored her inside. Slowly he moved it in and out. Her wetness coated his finger as he went deeper and deeper. He found her ridge and enjoyed each ripple. He pushed back upon it, moving the sexual energy towards her deepest spot. Time seemed to stop. She continued to move her hips, more and more purposeful now. On and on they went, her energy building and expanding. His finger reversed its motion, now pulling her honey out, starting at her Deep Spot, pressing on her ridge. In an instant, the ridge grew to double their size. Her moans were now sounds of increasing pleasure, telling him to continue, to not stop. He moved faster, kissing, licking, sucking, and caressing. She let out a deep scream, her thighs clenching his head, and he was rewarded with the taste of her deep essence. One different than what he had been tasting. So silky to his tongue. Infused with the essence of flowers and fruit. He luxuriated in this wondrous drink.


After the ripples flow thru her hot throbbing patch and her legs stop quivering.  She slowly glides her hands thru his hair and down his back, following the touch of her hand with soft flickering licks from her tongue.  As she approaches his pelvic area her mouth begans to water with anticipation, because she is oh so eager to show appreciation for the intense pleasure the visiting professor just delivered her = )  

 
Part 6

The professor breaks out the party dip.  She hesitates, and politely in a breathy voice says dips aren't for breakfast.  He assures her that this is a breakfast dip his Mom made, one of the advantages of living at home.  A stir in her loins tells her this is all too true.  She licks the underside of the plastic lid and he grabs the bag of Fritos he keep handy on the nitestand, made of the finest pine.  She recognized the curly Qs of corn as the crunchy bits that covered his car's floor mats during their first date yesterday.

Three years later their story is retold in divorce court.  Not exactly this whole story, but she remembers part 6 pretty good.  He gets to keep the car.

are you sure she didn't get the car?

Yes.  It was financed for 72 months and he still had 2+ years to pay off the Hyundai at the time of the separation.

probably...but I happen to like that in people, makes you way more interesting.

she seduced him in his office while they were preparing the case.  to be continued