[FM] Finding a much needed release with the mechanic in a small rural town

This was back when I was younger (22) working in a small rural town. Living there was nice due to the abundance of nature but it was near impossible to meet people and date/hook up due to a few factors so I was getting to a point of lowered standards.

There was a mechanic in the town that I would end up going to a lot with our work vehicles having lots of issues from driving around all the time. He was mid/late 30s, a vet, pretty keep to himself and conservative. A typical outfit would be jeans and plaid or coveralls, and he was in good shape, pretty tall/big and bearded. Overall pretty different from very liberal, environment loving, talkative and petite me. At first I wouldn’t get much out of him as I waited on some work or passing through but eventually he gave in and chatted with me, mostly about fishing or hunting. Occasionally he’d complain about things or tell me some of his views then apologize saying I probably disagreed.

Monster (Pt1) [Horror/Erotica]

*( An attempted attack at a woman’s home takes a dramatic, murderous and lustful twist…)*

Blood dripped down her arm onto the handle of the knife and then onto the blade. The flow from her own wound mixed with his.

Trembling and white with shock she moved closer. Her bare feet feeling the texture of the wooden floor beneath her steps. Her nightgown billowed around her slender frame, dancing across her petite curves, the evening light shimmering through it and creating an x-ray effect.

Had she killed him? She hoped so.

He was a predator, he was evil incarnate.

He’d defiled her body, her mind, her soul.

The shadows cast a dark cloak across his him. It was impossible to make out any details as they wrapped around his slumped form.

Did he move or was it a trick of the night?

She slowed her approach.

Tentatively, almost on tiptoe, she edged toward him.

She tightened her grip on the knife to prepare and focus her strength, and to stop the shaking.

His arm shot out and grabbed onto her delicate ankle with such force that the pain caused her to wince.

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Platonic Friends 20 – First Date Pt 3 (fiction, 23M/23F/23F, Con, Friends, Roommates, Open Relation)

Emma walked up to me smiling, “And now for my *prize*.”

She grabbed a hold of my pants and unzipped my zipper. She looked at me smirking, “It’s only for a hole or two,” as she fished her hand into my pants and into my boxers easily finding my root and simply lightly pulled as my penis followed Emma’s hand out of my boxer and out of my pants as she released him letting him hang outside of all the clothing into to the cool night.

She winked, “There that’s better, easy access.”

She leaned in and whispered into my ear, “Now don’t go around teasing us while we putt that would be unsportsmanlike.”

She turned and lightly chuckled as she walked away and stood next to Felicity.

I shook my head smiling as I walked up to the mat and placed my ball down to shoot for this hole. I tried to line up for the same shot as Emma did for the shortcut on the hole I ended up not using enough strength in my shot and I didn’t recognize there was a gap in between the ramp and the decoration due to the lack of good lighting and the lighting on the decoration looked like there wasn’t a gap. So my ball went up the ramp and without the extra speed it bounced off the decoration….then against the ramp and into the drop where my ball was subject to three different holes that would lead me to the official hole but not a straight shot.

My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 17 – Monster Donor Talk (fiction, F19, supernatural, monster)

I walked out of the shower feeling **SO MUCH** better after having drying slime from Bee all over me. You would think for a slime she would have literally sucked off all the access once she spit me out but nope. All I know between the drying slime and the stiff scrubs that they gave me I felt like my body had gotten chaffed.

I walked out in a single towel wrapped around my body happy to be clean and walked into the main room of the suite that was quickly feeling like home to me to see Cameron standing inside….next to the door.

I rolled my eyes but smiled at the same time, “Ah Cameron glad to see you actually came in.”

Cameron nodded slightly to me, “Ma’am.”

I looked at him, “And what is it going to take to have you call me *Megan*?”

Cameron lightly smirked at me but didn’t say anything.

*Well that’s a start….I guess*

I waved at him, “Relax I highly doubt someone’s going to come in guns a blazing.”

I made my way to the couch and walked around it sitting down as I simultaneously grabbed the phone, “I was going to order some room service. Would you like anything?”

Gym, just for three [MMF][DP][(M23)(M25)(F24)]

‘Oh, for fuck’s sake’, sighs Sarah, frustrated.
She looks over at her collection of toys. All thoroughly tried and tested but nothing is scratching that itch, she thinks. Nothing beats that feeling of a warm, thick cock sliding into her dripping, wet pussy.

Snapping herself out of a sexual rabbit hole of thoughts, Sarah figures she might as well channel this sexual energy into a good workout at her regular gym.

Plus… George might be there. He’s always good for some inspiration, standing 6’2 and built like Michelangelo carved George himself.

God, he’s gorgeous, she thinks.

Sarah arrives at the gym, dressed in her best workout gear – a tight sports bra showing off her boobs and her favourite slimming, touchably-soft shorts.

Leaving her stuff in the changing room, Sarah goes onto the gym floor and notices it’s incredibly quiet – a couple of girls on the treadmills and a bulking guy commanding the free weights section.

She scanned the rest of the gym but couldn’t see George…..ah fuck. Whatever, she thinks, let’s get this done!

30 minutes in, Sarah notices George coming in. Must be a new shift change and here she is, flushed and sweating.

Wedding in paradise [MF]

7 years ago my wife, [33F], and I had our first child. Our sex life went from active, normal, to almost non-existent over the next 6-8 months. That winter, she was in a destination wedding in the Caribbean as a bridesmaid to an old friend. She tossed around the idea of not going because she didn’t feel good about her body, which is perfect in my eyes, petite, half-Asian, nice butt, small boobs. I told her to go, have fun, let herself go, and if the urge to regain some confidence by guys hitting on her presented itself, go with the flow, I’d have no issues.
She returned 4 days later totally revitalized, stress-free, and back to wanting sex! I asked her while messing around if anything happened. Turns out there was a groomsman that was also there alone, with his wife at home. Apparently he hit on her hard for the first two days, ended up drunkenly making out at the rehearsal. Then after the reception, she agreed to have a few more drinks in his room. She ended up with her legs in the air taking a new cock for the first time in 7 years. She said the sex was good, not great, average size and skill. But the flirting and excitement gave her confidence back and was totally worth it.
These days we use the experience as foreplay and I love picking more details out of it!

[MF 18+] What longing for you feels like (tags: natural busty, hairy)

My lovecall

I want you so bad. I feel so lonely and at a loss. I wish I could feel what it’s like to live. To kiss your sweet lips in a warm embrace… To feel your body pressed against mine. To lust over you and try to be all over your body at the same time. To make you feel like the goddess you are in my eyes. That I can be your godsend. Pick you up and set you on the table.. Rip open your shirt and press your big boobs together. Lick your cleavage and rub my face between them. Pull the bra straps down and give those beauties the fresh air and sweet taste of my lips. Feed your areolas the excitement of tongue sliding over them….

I want you to shiver from ecstasy when your thoughts follow the touch of my fingertips over your body. I want you to yearn for the direction you would like them to go, but having to cope with the way I decide to go to tease you. Because I know what you want… At this moment all nerves endings are connected with your devine pussy. Your swelling clit.. your opening labia… And the fresh moist your pussy releases… And trust me… I will get there… I will make my way down there…. If you hadn’t been so gorgeously pretty, with that hot neck and those beautiful shoulders .. if you weren’t blessed with those big round boobs I would’ve already been there… So that you have to wait…. Is nobody’s fault.

[MF] Anal on first “date”

I knew a girl from school, Stephanie.

After class we took a drive in the mountains and smoked a bowl on a picnic table.

Ended up going at it…

I was was fucking her doggystyle with her bent over the table, then I started rubbing her butthole with my thumb.

Made her moan… Started putting my thumb deeper in her and her pussy got wet as fuck.

I asked if she wanted anal and she said yes.

I buttfucked her until I came deep in her ass.

Then we drove back to campus.

[MF] turning my wife into a hotwife

Recently started sharing nudes of my wife to my buddies. She’s aware and loves the attention. The other night we had a buddy of my over and she blew him. Last night we had another one of my buddies over and we ended up spit roasting my wife. It was one of the hottest things we’ve done. I can’t wait to do more and keep sharing her.

The time I 22[F] took the moody bartender’s 19[M] virginity.

On a girls trip travelling abroad and we found a particular bar with a good vibe and attractive guys. The latter was important because we were all hoping to get a little wild. I’m slightly picky and particularly like guys that are hard to get, so on the first night I set my sights on the hot bartender. He was moody, didn’t chat with any of the girls that lingered at the bar with dark hair, eyes, stubble and nice wire framed glasses. I tried a little but eventually gave up and went home alone. On our second visit to the bar I was frustrated and decided to speak to some of the other patrons, no one was as intriguing to me as the bar tender but I had given up hope. That was until he surprised me by not charging me for my drink.