Local newspaper employee gets his fill [MF]

After being a longtime lurker of this sub, I felt I ought to contribute a little something that happened to me late last week. I hope you enjoy, and would be more than happy to take any advice in writing styles you might have.

I work at a small, twice-weekly newspaper in southern Wyoming. I’ve been here just under seven months, and have loved every minute of it. The people I work with, the people in town and just the environment itself.

Just before I moved here, the paper hired a front-desk woman to replace the one who moved on before her. Melanie is her name, a white woman in her mid-40s. She’s not exactly what I’d call heavy-set, but she’s heavier than I am (I’m 24, white, about 180 pounds). I’d spot Mel at about 210, maybe a sliver more.

When I first moved her, she was kind. Took me out to eat with her husband, we had lunch together a couple times, just innocent, office-related get-to-know-ya kind of stuff. We get along great, as do we with our editor, full-time reporter and stringer (a part-timer who rarely comes in). I myself am the advertising director, handling all the annoying ads you see in your subscriptions. Read more »

Transportation [F]rustration

I’m an avid porn reader. And listener. I can’t even imagine to recall how many times I’ve been driven batty by someone’s words detailing how they were fucked by their spouse, best friend, stranger, etc. I love reading stories—true and imagined—of people getting choked, slapped, fucked and filled with cum.

But most interestingly, I love to read these stories while riding the bus. This isn’t a new invention for sure, but there’s something so salacious about reading or listening to erotic things while in public. And on public transportation, no less.

Sometimes, when I’m feeling especially bold, I’ll listen to an erotic audio of someone touching themselves and moaning wildly. I’ll let myself get wrapped up in their fantasy. I’ll notice how much nipples strain against my bra, how damp my panties are getting. I’ll try not to squirm too much against my seat and inevitably fail as I’m rocking subtly with the motion of the bus as I’m trying to get some friction on my aching pussy. Sometimes I’ll make eye contact with someone cute on the bus, and smile softly at them and wonder what they would say if they knew how much I wanted to get fucked in that moment. Read more »

Cabin in the Woods [MF] [oral] [mast] [swallow]

It had been a rough week, so I went online and found a mountain town about an hour and a half away where I could go, by myself, to unwind. Jessica, the AirBNB owner of a small cabin, said she’d meet me when I arrived Wednesday night to give me a brief tour.

“What brings you to the mountains?” She asked.

Jessica was a tall brunette with a nice body. Great, long legs, a few tattoos on her forearms and a sultry smile.

“My girlfriend and I broke up a few weeks ago and this is the first time I feel well enough to do something for me,” I said. “And this is what I want to do.”

“Aw, buddy,” she said, caressing my arm. “I’m sorry to hear things haven’t been going well. But the mountain air’ll be good for you. You know what? I’m gonna get the hot tub going for you. It’s a little crisp outside, but it’ll feel damn good.”

I thanked her and took my suitcase into my bedroom. I sighed. Jessica was beautiful and I’d probably use a mental photo of her to jerk off to later that evening. Read more »

Femdom Sasha Takes Control Of Her Man

Sasha started unlocking the front door of hers and John’s house, a smile on her face as thoughts of what’s about to happen tonight floated through her mind. When she finally opened the door, she shouted, “John, are you home?” When she didn’t hear a response back, the smile spread further across her face as she quickly rushed inside and closed the door behind her, hugging the bags she was carrying closely to her chest.
Closing the door, she rushed up the stairs to their bedroom to get everything set up quickly. It took her about 30 minutes to undress and put on the new outfit she bought today, get her hair and make-up ready, set up in the bedroom and check on her project in the basement. Fortunately, she didn’t have to wait long after that, as soon as she was coming up the basement stairs, she heard John’s car pulling in and stood at the top of the stairs. Read more »

[MF] Intensity and submission. Not obedience and control

I remember the feeling quite distinctly. It’s hard not to. It was so overwhelming. So all – consuming. I revelled in it. Ignoring the destruction it brought, both to me and to her. The lengths she’d go to, just to please me. The desperation in her eyes to make me cum. To fill her throat with my burning seed. Or to spill myself all over her magnificent chest. As if her life depended on it.

I guess it did, in some way. I was her lifeline. Her last attempt at clinging to a life rooted in reality, before she’d give in to her own delusions. She was fundamentally flawed. But beautifully so. I was a fool to believe I could save her from herself. It is what drove me to her. It is also what drove me away in the end. She had pushed me away so many times I lost count somewhere after the twenty – second fight and third break-up in four months time. She reeled me back in every time. She knew it was the only way to make me stay. She knew I craved it. Read more »

She Wore Blue

The sticky, summer heat hasn’t left the air, even though the sun left us hours ago. My flashlight cuts through the night to find branches, brambles, and the ever elusive hem of her dress as she skips ahead, showing the way to some secluded spot she assures me is something special. Her words, mostly.

She slows up ahead, twirls once, then stops. She’s finding it. We must be close. I pick up my pace, narrowing the gap between us, and she skitters off again just as I’m close enough to reach out and touch.

The trees clear, and the brush beneath our feet turns to solid stone. At least, solid stone up until the edge, where the rock face drops ten feet into a lake. She stands at the cliff’s edge, so close her toes almost curl over. Breathless, chest heaving, she looks back to me, her grin stretching from ear to ear.

“What do you think?” Read more »

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We Couldn’t Keep it in our Pants [MF] [exhibition-ish]

My girlfriend and I go to different schools in the same state. We’re too far apart to justify travel every weekend, but we try to see each other once every three weeks or so. We also have some friends (both guys), who one time decided to tag along. The plan was to visit and sightsee in the city near my school. However, it was a little expensive to find lodgings for 4 people in the city proper and my dorm room wasn’t an option, so we opted for an airbnb in a suburb that was about halfway between school and the city. We were given the master suite in a 2-story, suburban home (for quite a bargain!). There were 2 queen-sized beds and a large bathroom with a jacuzzi tub that we couldn’t use because there was no door between that half of the bathroom and the bedroom.

My girlfriend flew down on Thursday while our 2 friends were driving down on Friday and we ended up getting to the airbnb first. Obviously, since we had the room to ourselves, we got down to business. It was good sex, but we always have good sex, so I don’t remember details. Read more »

Enjoying some fresh air [MF] [Exhibition]

One summer afternoon my wife Jackie and I were finishing up some chores around the house and decided we needed to run some errands. You know, the fun part of being married. Being a nice day and not needing anything big, we decided it would be a good day to take the roadster and go topless. Jackie says she needs to clean up and get ready. I assumed she just needed to get her long brown hair pulled up to keep it from being a total mess while tearing down the road.

As I dropped the top and backed out of the garage, she came through the door in some short shorts from her almamater that barely covered her cute ass cheeks and a matching tube top. As she bounced along with a smile on her face, her natural D-cups jiggled to her cadence. The thin fabric was doing nothing to hide her pert nipples from the world.

“You’re looking awfully fuckable this afternoon”, I said.

“You have no idea…” she replied with a smack on the leg. Read more »

He comes home early while something is cooking. . [fm] [surprise] [housewife] [kitchen]

I was in the kitchen fixing dinner. Nice warm meal getting ready for my guy and was just about to put it all in the oven… when I hear ” Honeeyyy I’m home”

I poke my head out of the kitchen … well you certainly are early sir!

He looks at me with a devilish grin and I know he is up to something. He follows me into the kitchen and sways as he wraps his arms around my waist from behind.

I feel the firm grip of his warm hands on my soft tummy and then the firm press of his hard on in my backside. I giggle and he nuzzles my neck.

” I am trying to make dinner!” I say with a giggle and he grabs me tighter. His hands start to wonder and he paws at my full breasts. My nipples rise to the occasion and I feel his hard cock press more firmly into my ass.

Suddenly he plunges his hand deep into my panties and starts rubbing my clit. I let out a moan and arch my back and he gently nibbles my earlobes sending shivers down my spine. Read more »

Eight Years In The Making – An Erotic Saga

I’ve been working on this for a little while now and I’d love some feedback, either here or on the given sites where I’ve posted it. Thanks, and hope you enjoy!

https://forums.darknestfantasyerotica.com/index.php?threads/eight-years-in-the-making.43562/

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/LiesNTruth/26811/Eight-Years-In-The-Making