KimberleeFantasies
Bio
Welcome to Kimberlee Fantasies! I've been writing Erotica for 22 years. I started at the mere age of 13, and since have broadened my horizons. My stories/blogs are filled with XXX Erotic Fiction. I hope you enjoy reading each of my entries.
Stories (8/0)
1-800
1-800 By: KimberleeFantasies My husband hadn't satisfied me for quite some time. At first, I just started to fuck me with the many different toys I owned, but that was getting boring quickly. I needed something to spice things up, to make me feel sexy again. I had a talk with one of my girlfriends one day and confided in her about my sexless life. She turned to me, laughed, and said, "Have I got something for you!" while throwing a magazine on my lap. I didn't understand what she was trying to get across to me until she went to the very last page in the magazine and pointed out to me an ad. It read 'Lonely, looking to spice up your life, talk to real singles in your area now!' and it listed a 1-800 number to call. I pushed the magazine back at my friend, laughed, and said, "No way!". She looked back at me and said, "Yes, my dear, I've been getting on there for weeks now, and it is HOT! HOT! HOT!" She laughed and went on to say, "I forget that I'm even married at all now." I quickly ripped the ad out of the magazine and shoved it into my purse, then said goodbye to my friend and headed home.
By KimberleeFantasies4 months ago in Filthy
Six Wonderful Years
Six Wonderful Years By: KimberleeFantasies Mariah stepped out into the kitchen to take another gander at the pink pastel roses her husband sent her. They were beautiful and she much appreciated the kind gesture. She couldn’t wait until he was off work, so they could have a romantic night in, just the two of them. Bob was a corporate lawyer and worked downtown, therefore, it took him a bit of time to arrive home each night. Although Mariah didn’t mind it. She busied herself by making a home for them, one that they enjoyed and lived in for many years now.
By KimberleeFantasies7 months ago in Filthy
The Big O
The Big O By KimberleeFantasies It seemed that all my friends at school were sexually active. It made me feel lame because I was still a virgin and haven’t even explored my body on my own. I didn’t have a boyfriend, never been kissed, you can imagine how I felt. Hearing them talk about their sexual conquests, made me feel left out. It also made me tingle down below as it was so exciting and risqué. ‘It is time for me to do something about this,’ I thought. I needed to at least explore myself, find out my likes and dislikes, what turns me on, and what sex feels like. I knew the house would be empty because my parents were attending a business conference. So, I decided that after school I was going to go home and masturbate for the first time.
By KimberleeFantasies8 months ago in Filthy
The Dating App Surprise
The Dating App Surprise By: KimberleeFantasies I had been talking to Jared on a singles app for about a month. He was different than anyone I had chatted with before. The one major difference is that he was African American, and I am Caucasian. I had never been with a black man before and it was a bit thrilling and dangerous when I talked to Jared, plus he had a lot more experience sexually than I had. We set up a date and time to meet for a sexual encounter. I was excited, yet nervous.
By KimberleeFantasies8 months ago in Filthy
Dirty Little Secret
Dirty Little Secret By: KimberFantasies For years, I’ve hated my father for marrying Amber Dupont, a woman who is only ten years my senior. I felt like he betrayed my mother by marrying her in some way, and that it wasn’t right to be with someone only ten years older than me. My father was forty-six years old when they got married and Amber was only twenty-two. However, over the years, I grew up, aged myself, and Amber really started to grow on me. I hung out with her more than my dear old dad and we became quite good friends.
By KimberleeFantasies8 months ago in Filthy
SnapChat Seduction
SnapChat Seduction By: KimberleeFantasies It was a normal day, like any other. I went to school, then to cheerleading practice, and walked the five blocks home after. Only when I arrived home, it was quiet. Normally, my parents would be yapping about something or other in the kitchen and making all sorts of noise, but as I opened the front door, there was a dead silence. I walked inside and went directly to the kitchen. No parents. ‘Where could they be?’ I thought to myself. I continued to look around the whole house and still could not find my parents, so I went back into the kitchen for a second time. This time, I saw a white piece of paper lying on the countertop. It read:
By KimberleeFantasies8 months ago in Filthy
The Masked Man
The Masked Man By: KimberleeFantasies It was a boring, rainy night. I had already eaten, showered, draped a pink silk robe over my shoulders, and put on a pair of black, lacey, thong panties. I tied the robe around my waist, fluffed up my hair with the towel before brushing it straight, and then headed into the living room. I sat down on my big, green, fluffy sofa, and had found the perfect spot to sit right next to my cat, Chloe. Then, picked up the remote to the TV and started to flip through the channels. Yawning, I stopped on the local news channel. Normally, I hated watching the news, but they were covering a story on The Masked Man that was kind of intriguing.
By KimberleeFantasies8 months ago in Filthy
