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Plump Desires: Keama Kim
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I'm a female with disgusting desires.
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I'm sure people will think this post is fake, but (unfortunately) it isn't.
I'm in my mid 20s, I'm pretty and I'm obsessed with nasty, degrading, humiliating porn and I want so badly to try it. By nasty sex I mean women going to porn theaters and fucking random strangers. Women who take giant dildos and other foreign objects up the ass. Gangbang, pee and scat porn are my favorite and I really want to try all of it. I often fantasize about things like having a mistress who blind folds me and has strangers fuck me until she's had her fill of entertainment. I want to be called a dirty slut. I want to have men play with my wide, gaping holes, but the thing is...I'm not a slut and I don't have wide gaping holes. I'm in a vanilla, monogamous relationship with a great guy who would be mortified if he ever knew about my desires. I have emailed men on craigslist on countless occasions, making plans to act out these fantasies, but I cancel out of fear and I'm glad that I did. CL can be a scary place. There was one time where I did follow through. I thought that if I experienced it just once, that the cravings would stop. I met a guy in a hotel room and he fucked me, spit on me and slapped me. He also peed on me and then came on my face when he was finished. It was great, but I wanted more. I wanted more men, more cum, more pee. I wanted shit...I'm sick. I know that I'm sick and I feel horrible about it. The worst part is that I can't figure out any reason for why I would have these feelings. Like I said, I'm atrractive, I have a great boyfriend, I don't have any family issues. Nothing. So what's wrong with me? I just want to have normal sexual desires. It also doesn't help that I can't find any women who have the same feelings. I just wish that I could at least relate to someone, but while there are many men who are into this stuff, I feel like I'm the only woman so I feel like even more of a freak :-(
Tons of "you go girl" but no one's gonna talk about the insinuation that OP cheated on her boyfriend by getting peed on?
There's no insinuation, just straight up admission. Pretty obviously not cool.
She doesn't specify if she was in a relationship the one time she went through with it.
Thing is...you do have a boyfriend and living out these fantasies without him pretty much is cheating on him. You already did by having sex with the Craigslist guy. You say your boyfriend is a great guy but great enough to have you not cheat on him? Has he explicitly stated he is turned off by that stuff? People have weird kinks and fetishes; I know people who like way weirder stuff than the stuff listed here. Don't be afraid of your sexual interests, OP.
have you talked with your bf? you might be surprised. I mean, scat tough is reaaaally improbable, but some kinky sex might be on the table.
I've known so, so many girls (online only of course..sigh) who were exactly like this. A deep seated, gnawing craving to be humiliated and treated badly, called a dirty whore, etc, I have no idea what it is that brings this out in women, and it seems to be largely women in vanilla monogamous relationships.
You're not a bad person for wanting these things, this is just how you're wired, you're just attracted to and turned on by these things.
You can't have normal sexual desires because we cannot be rewired. Gay conversion's been trying it for decades, and it don't work.
I don't know what to tell you about how to deal with this, but I'll tell you one thing above all: ye gods have I met a ton of women who are exactly like this over the last 21 years that I've been on the internet.
"I've known so, so many girls (online only of course..sigh) who were exactly like this."
Ditto OP except I'm a gay male and not into scat.
Fantasies aside: you cheated. That is the wrong part, not the desires. That is what you should be confessing.
Lots of men in here telling you that they are similar, to be honest I'm included in that set. That being said, the fact you're a woman doesn't make you worse than any of the guys, you are a unique person. I also know how hard it can be to confide in a partner about the things you want. It sucks living with urges like ours alone. If you ever need to talk about it judgement free, let me know.
Except for the scat fetish, I'm just like you. I'm a guy who likes wild and nasty sex.
My fetishes include threesomes, foursomes, fivesomes, sixsomes and sevensomes. I also enjoy CFNM - I dream of being naked with a group of clothed pretty women who touch me all over. I also dream of spanking girls, cumming all over girls, licking the pussies of girls, sucking the tits of girls, doing 69 with girls...I just love girls! <3
Fortunately, I'm divorced. So I can try to realize my freaky fantasies. ;)
So you're a dude that is into banging tons of chicks. Very original...
Plenty of women LOVE these types of fantasies (minus the scat). You would probably enjoy Kink.com at least from a porn standpoint. If it's something you really want to do in a safe/comfortable/STD-free environment you could probably submit a request to be one of their models for video shoots, you would fit right in! (minus the scat of course, that's just dangerous because of the risk of E.Coli, Salmonellla, or C.Diff bacteria).
Lot of people here saying "minus the scat." OP there are definitely other girls out there that enjoy this. You are not alone, a freak or anything. It's not only "ugly" girls that are into it either. As a guy that is into it and has been through coming to terms with it, feel free to chat. I know how not fun it is struggle with your own desires, the highs and the lows.
Lol you like being humiliated. so what. a lot of girls do. That doesn't mean you're fucked up. Except for the pee * and scat stuff I think I love pretty much everything you like. My family raised me good and I'm proud to brag it.. But my sexual preferences have nothing to do with it. You can't decide your sexual preferences. You just enjoy them as long as they do not hurt you
Hey OP, I'm a guy in my mid twenties who can relate to everything in your post minus the difference in gender.
I dream of having filthy, rotten, nasty wild sex. It seems like I enjoy every thing whether it's on one end of the spectrum or another. I dream of giving piss facials, choking, slapping, spitting, humiliating, and a host of other activities.
Scat really gets me off as well. There's so many possibilities and I just can't seem to escape them.
Only difference is Ive made peace with not being able to experience them. I've cheated in the past for the same exact reason as you. The urges similarly did not disappear and only seemed to strengthen.
Feel free to PM me if you want, Id love to hear more.
I'm kinda disappointed. OP, take solace in knowing that there are people out there that are far far filthier.
You're not the only one, apart from the pee and scat I have pretty much the same fantasies. I had a partner who played these out with me which was fantastic (though the relationship didn't work out for other reasons) but since then I haven't found anyone to fulfill my desires. All I can do in the mean time is watch that type of porn and think of it being me. Only you know if you can approach your SO about your fantasies but maybe try to ease him into it, try a little hair pulling or bum slapping and see how it goes





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“Wait! Come quick! There's an orgie happening on that other balcony!” my sister shouted to me, pointing to an enthusiastic group of hotel guests below us. At first she thought just one woman was receiving oral sex, but upon further inspection, we saw there were actually four couples going at it in various positions (and vigorously at that!) in the waning afternoon light.
Did we go inside? Of course not. We sat on our suite’s balcony at Desire Resort, finishing what was left of our chicken caesar salads and watched. “Can you switch seats with me,” I asked. “You have a better view. I think they’re all moving over to the lawn chairs.”
An orgy in the middle of the afternoon? Where does one find such magic?
Desire. Desire is a place people go to get naked. A nudists’ paradise. A haven of the unclad couples. I was invited to bring my boyfriend down to Desire Riviera Maya and Desire Pearl (opens in new tab) for five days during Swinger’s Month. When you write about sex for a living, people want you to go on trips to nudist resorts, fetish conventions (opens in new tab) , and leather parties. It is basically in the job description. I should probably add it to my LinkedIn.
The only problem? After I’d committed to the trip, my boyfriend and I broke up in a gruesome, ugly way (opens in new tab) . The clear solution was not to cancel my trip, but to instead bring along my sister, Scarlett. Who wouldn’t want to go to a nudist resort in Mexico with their sister, amirite?
Just me enjoying a soak in our private jacuzzi at Desire Riviera Maya.
My sister and I are very close. Two years younger than I am, she and I do everything together and tell each other everything. Scarlett, a curator as a museum in the Chicago area, is a bit more conservative than I am (the bar is very low, keep in mind), but is always up for an adventure. When I asked her if she wanted to go to a nudist resort in Mexico with me, she immediately texted back, “YES! I WOULD LOVE TO!” along with her passport information. We were both ready to let loose and have a good time.
We arrived at Desire Riviera Maya near Cancun, and were greeted with champagne by the hotel's concierge and manager. We sipped our drinks, as they explained the rundown of the hotel's rules and events, then were escorted to our room by our personal butler (yes, personal butler). It was luxe , with a giant personal jacuzzi, an expansive rainforest shower, and immaculate marble floors. There were super aggressive Kama Sutra paintings (like, legit a penis going into the vagina of a woman in a pretzel shape), but I didn’t mind much at all. I stripped immediately. I love being naked. After a few days at Desire, I never want to swim in a bathing suit again.
There were actually four couples going at it in various positions—and vigorously at that!
Scarlett seems comfortable with nudity at home, but I wasn’t sure how she’d be at the resort. But she was on Team Naked as soon as the bubbles hit her bloodstream, running right out the sliding glass doors in the buff.
No one at Desire was awkward about the whole nude thing. You could be as naked or as not naked as you chose to be. We wandered the beaches and pools in sarongs, then would take them off when we got to our seating area. Most people just ambled around completely naked. We sat naked in our personal beachside cabana, swam naked in the ocean, and then afterward, popped naked into our personal Jacuzzi. (I’m not weird for taking a naked jacuzzi in my hotel suite with my sister. You’re weird.)
There is so much to do at this resort (and its sister resort, Pearl, more on that below). There are nightly theme-parties, a giant hot tub lounge where people have a lot of sex (note: I did NOT go in there because that is folliculitis waiting to happen), multiple restaurants, and a fabulous pool. The food is ridiculous. There are amazing restaurants at both resorts; cuisine varies from Italian to seafood. We had one of the most incredible bruschetta mix plates of our lives on this trip, along with lobster as the main course.
We drank approximately 76 glasses of champagne that day, then went to a lavish dinner of steak and chocolate. You can have as much food as you want. It’s all included. You do, however, have to wear clothes when dining at the restaurants. After dinner, we went back to our hotel room, drunk as lushes on spring break, and promptly passed out at 10pm.
When we finally got to socializing with the guests, it seemed like everyone's opening question was, “Are you two twins?” I’m rarely asked if Scarlett is my twin. We’re clearly sisters, but not twins. I’m a solid three inches shorter than she, with a different body-type. But we realized why everyone wanted to know—it was because we were a fantasy. Such is life.
Bathtime in our penthouse suite at Desire Pearl.
The second night we decided to have a three course meal by the sea—one of the many romantic and sensual add-ons available at Desire. This dinner was the only activity on the “Fantasy Menu” (opens in new tab) that would be remotely okay for sisters to do together. (One option was make-your-own-porno, wherein a real videographer would come and film you having sex with your partner.)
After our romantic dining experience, we made our way to the show on the main piazza. Desire puts on a show every evening and female guests seem to get very into the theme, dressing in sexy costumes and mesh clothing. The true spectacle was not the highly talented pole dancer, however, nor the feather bikini clad strippers, but Lisa, a very drunk, very exuberant hotel guest. Lisa volunteered for everything. She climbed into a prop bathtub and had champagne drank out of her snatch. “Hello, yeast infection,” Scarlett stated, matter-of-factly, over her glass of wine.
But more impressive even than Lisa, was a couple in their mid-seventies. Both card carrying members of the AARP, the woman had her breasts completely out of a top that ended just beneath them. Her seemingly demure husband wore a fanny-pack, cargo shorts, and a Hawaiian shirt. He smoked a Winston Churchill pipe before promptly striding over to do a champagne shot off of Lisa’s thigh.
Following the evening’s scheduled entertainment, at the discotech, we met an awesome couple, whom I'll refer to as Bernie and Sheila. They go to Desire and resorts like it on the regular. They are what the hotel manager would later tell me are, “Lifestylers.” We talked out on the discotech terrace for at least two hours. They regaled me with a story of a gang bang on a prior visit, during which Sheila serviced several men while Bernie watched. “We just bring along antibiotics and creams to be safe,” Bernie told me.
I learned nothing on this trip if not that penises are as unique as snowflakes.
Extremely hungover, Scarlett and I spent the next day swimming and sunbathing. Being in the pool at Desire was like being the human manifestation of Saturn, surrounded by a ring of dongs. It was a buffet of naked men, all with vastly varying penis sizes. I learned nothing on this trip if not that penises are as unique as snowflakes. The crown jewel of the pool scene was a rather rotund man in his sixties with a truly astonishing Prince Albert (a penis piercing, for the uninitiated).
After two nights at Desire Riviera, we were off to the second location: Desire Pearl, about 20 minutes away by taxi, on another part of the coast. This hotel is smaller and much more romantic, geared towards nudist couples who just want to be naked with themselves, rather than sex partying and swingers (though that is a component).
We were assigned the penthouse (I know, so bougie. We loved it). We had a terrace that overlooked the ocean, a marble bathtub that was basically invented for Instagram, and our own personal hot pool. The room averages $1300/night (prices vary, depending on availability). Not exactly the most humble of experiences, but certainly #blessed. I’m going to out on a limb here and assume the ocean view room we had at Desire Riviera Maya is more realistic, price-wise. An average ocean view room (depending on when you’re planning to visit) is about $470 per couple per night. A little up there, but this is an all-inclusive resort; all the food, drinks, and fun are free.
We began our stay with a couples massage from two sexy masseurs. The erotic fantasy music coming through the speakers was screaming, “This is a happy ending situation, Geej, buckle up.” I was panicked because I didn’t want the eucalyptus oil he was using on my back to wind up on my vulva. But I was entirely wrong; No happy endings were had (though Scarlett later told me she was having the exact same thoughts). The spa—and the hotel in general—is not that kind of place.
Scarlett, right, and I enjoying our oceanside dinner for two.
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