ass. I gasp out loudly but love it. He
pounds me hard and I come again. He stops and then gets on
his knees and buries his face in my dripping pussy and eats
me all over again.
Crystal, age 40
Heterosexual
Live-in relationship/marriage
Four-year college degree
Writer
New York, USA
I'm turned on by intelligent alpha males. The best sex I ever
had was masturbating on the phone while my online pen pal
did the same on the other end, and hearing him come at the
same time I did as he said my name. My favourite fantasy is
having sex for the first time with him – the man I write to
daily online but have never met. My sex life would improve if
I could finally fulfil my fantasies in real life with this man.
Rowan, age 40
Heterosexual
Live-in relationship/marriage
Children
College
Writer
New England, USA
I feel so much more comfortable with and proud of my sexuality.
It's not only part of who I am, but part of my power as a
woman. I believe that women who ignore their sexuality are
not as powerful as they can be and have cut themselves off
from a very important part of who they are. My sexuality is
part of who I am, and my imagination only gets better with
age and confidence.
Some of the best sex I ever had was when I met a lover at
a hotel. He was dressed in a tux. The role-play was that he was
the groom-to-be and I was a bridesmaid with the hots for him
and wanted just one time with him before he married my
friend. We fucked for well over an hour on that fantasy,
pleasing each other orally, vaginally and anally. It was
wonderful.
I like to fantasise about being a courtesan and pleasing men
of my choice; being a goddess, worshipped and adored; and,
surprise – seducing the package delivery boy! For some reason
I find myself frequently feeling frisky in the early afternoons.
My kids are in school, I'm home alone and my mind . . . wanders.
Before I know it, I'm up in my bedroom masturbating.
One of my favourite fantasies is that, before I get upstairs, the
doorbell rings. When I answer it, I find a good-looking delivery
man there with a large heavy package. He asks me to sign for
it, and I ask if he wouldn't mind bringing it in for me, since
it's so big. He says yes, and I ask him if he would bring it up
to my bedroom. I get a suspicious look, but he agrees.
I follow him upstairs and tell him the truth. What's in the
box has nothing to do with the bedroom, but I'm totally horny
and I would love him to fuck me. I kiss him deeply and his
response is all the answer I need. We strip quickly and get into
bed. As he's kissing and touching and fingering me, he asks
me if he can go down on me. His girlfriend doesn't let him and
he loves doing it (hey . . . it's my fantasy!). I tell him I love that
and he's welcome to, and I spread my legs for him.
Usually I come thinking about this stranger licking me to
orgasm. Other times it's when he's deep inside me that I come.
And some days I put my husband returning home early into
the fantasy – and being touched and taken by both men gives
me an explosive climax.
Name withheld, age 45
Heterosexual
Live-in relationship/marriage
Children
Some college
Writer
California, USA
I know what I really want now, before I just daydreamed. I
want a tall man, with a thick cock, a great sense of humour,
and the power to make things happen in his life. Before I wasn't
sure what I wanted. My imaginary lover was just a dark figure
with no real details. Now I fantasise about a famous man who
finds my ass irritable as well as irresistible. We lock eyes in a
crowded room and fireworks go off. He is over 6'4" and has
blue eyes; he pushes my sexual safe buttons. We have a past
life connection and we hump like rabbits. Sounds funny, but
true.
Michelle, age 32
Heterosexual
Celibate
GCSE
Nanny
Location withheld, UK
I'm turned on by men with a nice smile or an accent. A gorgeous
bottom always helps! I fantasise about some guy I fancy
turning up on my doorstep and, before any words are spoken,
he kisses me, rips off