I have always had creative fantasies in my head but never shared them—partly because I was worried about being judged, and partly because I have not found someone who I trust enough to share them with.

Here is a fantasy that has been stuck on my mind lately:

You finish reading this message and decide to message me. We briefly chat online to make sure we have chemistry. We trade pics and/or video chat. We talk about all the fun stuff—our past experiences, what turned us on, what did not, and the things we have always wanted to try but have not yet.

Conversation is easy, exciting, and the kind of conversation that leaves us both feeling an electric charge of sexual energy.

I bring up the idea of making a new post together—to invite someone else into our little world.

We plan a day and time to meet, and together, we take our time drafting, scrolling through posts, talking about what excites you most about them. Eventually, we find him—someone who makes you feel excited, turned on, and leaves you wanting to explore further.

We set the day for us to all meet—maybe at my place, or at a hotel bar for drinks, or a hotel room for board games. Or maybe even somewhere private, like an Airbnb with a hot tub, for better comfort—letting the tension build more naturally and creating a vibe we are all excited about.

And then, when we are all ready, we take things to the next level. You are sitting in the middle of us on a couch, or bed, or perhaps in the hot tub. Everyone’s hearts are racing as you and him start to explore each other more intimately to start.

I am right next to you, guiding things, watching the way you react as he touches you, directing little things in your ear that make your heart race harder as he fills you up.

Imagine, at some point, you are on top of him, riding in reverse cowgirl—your back arched, legs open—and I am right there beside you. I am admiring everything—the way his hands grip your hips, the way his body moves with yours.

And then you reach for me—your fingers running through and grabbing me by my hair, pulling me in closer until my lips are on you, my tongue teasing your clit while he is still buried deep inside you.

I am completely focused on your pleasure, making every sensation more intense, working with him to give you something unforgettable.

I am your coach in this moment—guiding you, helping you feel everything on another level.

And when he finally comes for you, I am right there, ready to take you for myself.

I slide into you, feeling how wet you still are, and I ask you to tell me about how it felt to get lick-fucked for the first time. Hearing your answers just pushes me to my point, and finally, I cum for you.