Describe Your Wildest Sexual Fantasies - Be Honest!

[Triple Threat]

I'm just wondering how young these thoughts start.

My son has talked for years about being a business man. He talks about office supplies he will need etc... Well, I think I finally discovered what's at the bottom of it a few days ago when he said he'd need a secretary too "with high heels, a short black skirt, big boobs and glasses, a while blouse, nice necklace and diamond earrings, and see through black panties, the kind that unbutton so you don't have to take them off."

He's 12

Since he's got your DNA, based on things you've posted, I'd say he started in the womb.

 

[Little Wing]

He's a good kid but he's normal I think. I heard him lecturing a girl last summer that she was too young for sex, she was 13 he was 12, and when she wouldn't give up he told on her right in front of her by imitating her. "I'm ready for sex, I'm ready for sex, do you have a condom." I think he's def ready to think about it though and I'm so glad he can talk to me so I get to support him in his right to NOT do what he just isn't ready for. It's not just the girls that get pressured.

 

[bio-chem]

I'm just wondering how young these thoughts start.

My son has talked for years about being a business man. He talks about office supplies he will need etc... Well, I think I finally discovered what's at the bottom of it a few days ago when he said he'd need a secretary too "with high heels, a short black skirt, big boobs and glasses, a while blouse, nice necklace and diamond earrings, and see through black panties, the kind that unbutton so you don't have to take them off."

He's 12

He's getting ready to go back to public school after several years being home schooled too and I'm a bit more curious now about another thing he said. I asked did he want to go buy some more clothes for school. He said "all I'll be needing is a loin cloth."

sounds like your boy found mommies porno stash

 

[Kathybird]

Shit LW. Mine's 5. Girl. Feels the need to come get me any time the birds are mating so we can watch.




I'm in trouble.

 

[Little Wing]

Shit LW. Mine's 5. Girl. Feels the need to come get me any time the birds are mating so we can watch.




I'm in trouble.

omg that reminds me of when Tess was like 9 or 10. we lived in the country and the people across the road had horses. Tesla yells one day "quick get the popcorn the horses are doing it." they weren't but it was funny as hell and i think both kids were disappointed. i was relieved because the first time i saw a horses wiener it didn't go so well. i ran in the house crying and told my husband the dog bit both ponies in the stomach and their guts were hanging out. he grabbed a rifle and ran out the door. came back in laughing so hard tears were rolling down his face and told me those were BOY horses. oy

 

[Hoglander]

I found my new fantasy girl.

YouTube Video

 

[Multislacking]

The Viking

Vikings have attacked my village and a number of them are now secured in a dungeon. One in particular is quite captivating... muscular, savage. Makes me have these strange fluttering feelings between my virgin thighs. I take pity on him, hate seeing such a magnificent creature chained. My father wants me to marry this dweeby little nerd but I have other ideas. If I can make this Viking well and seduce him I will lose my marriageability.

I start coming to the dungeon at night and tending his wounds. He's not aware at first because his injuries are so bad and seeing and touching his body while I tend him is unexpectedly exciting. His muscular arms, hard stomach... He is beautiful but ugh, needs a bath. I bring fresh clothes and warm water the second night gently clean his body after I change his bandages. He is aware of me but in a dream like state not fully conscious. My village is full of puny little fancy boys. This man beneath my touch is far different his legs are like oaks... I feel my body responding to the sight and feel of him and think my plan is going to be a lot more fun fulfilling than I had at first thought.

The third night he is awake. I come with food and drink. He realizes it is me that has bandaged him and watches me intently as I check his injuries and change bandages. His chains prevent him eating properly and I hold the food to his mouth. He falls back into a semi conscious state it seems and I bend forward and kiss him lightly. I open his shirt and undo his pants... explore his body with my hands. My heart is racing and my face is flushed but there's no way I'm marrying pussy boy so I tentatively touch his sex. He starts to harden beneath my hand and I'm so focused on what I'm doing I don't realize he's opened his eyes and is watching me. I move my fingertips over his cock feeling the soft skin stretch over hardening muscle. I wrap my hand around and begin to squeeze and caress. My breath catches in my throat and I jump and look up into his face when his hips thrust up to press his cock harder against my hand. I resist the urge to run away in embarrassment and quickly realize he likes what I'm doing. I move my hand in rhythm with his thrusting... I stand up shaking, uncertain what to do next. I'm afraid my next move could ruin my whole plan as I fish in my pockets for the key... He's free but luckily with more on his mind than escape. In one swift catlike motion he rises to position himself above me pushes my skirt clear and buries himself inside me. I cry out in pain and surprise and his eyes register an understanding that this is my first time he begins to move inside me slowly and pain turns to unbelievable pleasure. He opens my blouse and sucks a nipple between his lips grazing it lightly with his teeth. His thrusts become harder as my moans reveal my desire for more. He stops and pulls me to my feet as he rises, turns me around and enters me from behind as we're both standing. He reaches across my hip and slies his hand down my belly and rubs my clit as his strokes become deeper more urgent. His other hand covering my left breast pinching a nipple. It feel So good and I forget everything... my plan, my fear, the dungeon. All that exists is his cock inside me, the fire in my body, the sounds of his pleasure. My very first orgasm rips through me as I feel a warmth erupt inside me and his cock jumps and spasms again and again. We lay spent for a few moment then life begins anew. I'm a prisoner on a Viking sailing vessel his fire still glowing in my belly as my village and those not big pussy boys fade away behind us.


The beauty of this one is it has 100 variations. Sometimes he's chained standing up and I torture him with my mouth or me and my evil sister have fun teasing and playing with all the horny Vikings...

Well now I'm happy I discovered this thread.

 

[Multislacking]

I'm just wondering how young these thoughts start.

My son has talked for years about being a business man. He talks about office supplies he will need etc... Well, I think I finally discovered what's at the bottom of it a few days ago when he said he'd need a secretary too "with high heels, a short black skirt, big boobs and glasses, a while blouse, nice necklace and diamond earrings, and see through black panties, the kind that unbutton so you don't have to take them off."

He's 12

He's getting ready to go back to public school after several years being home schooled too and I'm a bit more curious now about another thing he said. I asked did he want to go buy some more clothes for school. He said "all I'll be needing is a loin cloth."

Now that this thread is as old as your boy was at that point...how did he do growing up?