Life in a Small Town

Small Town Life
Introduction:
Adam has a side job working for the Carlson’s. Husband Roger travels a lot for his job. His wife Jackie is a constant fantasy for Adam. Then her teenage cousins Amy and Samantha visit.
It was a typical hot summer in a typical small midwestern town. Dust hung over the fields, stirred up by farm equipment, and drifted over the downtown area. Downtown consisting of a general store, a diner, the town hall/police station and Green’s Hardware and Feed Store where I worked. There were a handful of other small businesses filling the two blocks of Reed Street in downtown Doylesville. Continuing along Reed past the railroad tracks you reach the residential district of Doylesville, a handful of small homes and three larger properties at the west end of town. My name is Adam McKay; my family had a farm north of Reed Street. Most of the properties surrounding the town were family farms.

My first anal experience: I [F] let my friend [M] to fuck my ass, came inside of me twice and ask him to record it while fucking me.

Last week, my friend came to my place to hangout. He smoked and drank a bit and I didn’t want to drink or smoke bc whenever I do it, I end up sucking my friends. He tried to make moves few times but I tried to avoid it. I could tell that he was upset from his face. Then we went to the living room to watch Netflix and I was sitting far from him so nothing would happen.
We were chatting and he said you are really an important person in my life and I hugged him. We stayed like that for a while and he started to touch my ass. It was too late, I was already horny and when I get horny, I can’t think straight. I really tried hard to stop myself but I knew something was going to happen between us altough it never happened before.
He took out his dick and put my hands to his dick. I was still not sure about doing this. But then he started to talk like “I know this is so wrong but I want you” , this made me even hornier.
Then he licked my pussy so good that I wanted to scream but I was afraid that the neighbors would hear me. He also has feet fetish and licked my feet too and i could never thought that this would turn me on this much but well it did. Then I sucked him, we also did 69 and after that he said he saw a coconut oil in my bathroom and asked if we can do it from my ass. I said I never done it and I can’t do it but he said let me just get it just in case.
He brought the coconut oil and put it all over my ass and my pussy while touching me softly. He made me lost myself, I was ready to do anything in that moment. He first put his finger to my ass and tried to open a bit. My asshole was so tight and his dick was thick so it was not gonna be a good combination for me lol.
But I let him fuck me, he fucked my ass so fuckin hard and I didn’t do anything to stop him. I was screaming a lot so he put his hand to my mouth and I could barely breathe and I like that. He also slapped my ass super hard. I liked how he used me like a slut. My ass was hurting sooo damn much but I was so turned on. He came to my ass and then we took a shower together. After the shower, I told him about my fantasy that I would like to get fucked while I’m in a deep sleep. He said he will do it in the morning and I was so excited about it. We slept separately, he slept on the couch and I slept on my bed.
In the morning, he really made my dream came true. I was acting like I’m in asleep and he was quietly touching me and trying not to wake me up like the porns that I watch. I was enjoying it a lot. After a while, I asked him to record it a bit while fucking my asshole.
I’m a happy girl now because he filled my ass and my dreams.

So this happened Part 1

We had spoken, online, for a few weeks. It started pretty casually – I don’t think either of us thought much of anything would come from it. It started out with simply an occasional kind and supportive word exchanged relating to the dead bedrooms we both had at home. We both did our best, worked hard, and tried everything, but were, ultimately, lonely and craving physical and emotional connections.

As we got a bit more comfortable with each other, we exchanged a few pictures. It was devious and wrong in so many ways, but it just felt so good to feel like somebody out there found me even the slightest bit – dare I say it – sexy. A lackluster sex life at home, especially when you have a an unenthusiastic partner, is the ultimate ego destroyer. And our conversations restored a little of that confidence that had been sucked away, bit by bit, over the years.

So this happened – thanks to Reddit (1)

We had spoken, online, for a few weeks. It started pretty casually – I don’t think either of us thought much of anything would come from it. It started out with simply an occasional kind and supportive word exchanged relating to the dead bedrooms we both had at home. We both did our best, worked hard, and tried everything, but were, ultimately, lonely and craving physical and emotional connections.

As we got a bit more comfortable with each other, we exchanged a few pictures. It was devious and wrong in so many ways, but it just felt so good to feel like somebody out there found me even the slightest bit – dare I say it – sexy. A lackluster sex life at home, especially when you have a an unenthusiastic partner, is the ultimate ego destroyer. And our conversations restored a little of that confidence that had been sucked away, bit by bit, over the years.

Meeting an older guy from a swinging web site [FM]

I was a latecomer to sex… I didn’t lose my virginity until I was 19, and after that I really didn’t have much sex or much interest in it until I started going out with my last boyfriend. He had a very high sex drive and we ended up fucking 3-4 times whenever he saw me, and was constantly talking about fantasies and ideas and things he wanted to do. As a result, I found that I really enjoyed just pure, simple sex, and so when we broke up a few weeks ago I soon realised I wanted more of it.

One thing we talked about but never arranged was him watching me with older men – I’ve always been into older guys (I’m 23, my ex was 30, and I lost my virginity to a 39 year old), and talking about that fantasy really turned me onto the idea.

This idea wouldn’t go away, and so a few days ago I signed up to a swingers site that my boyfriend had previously signed us up to but never went anywhere with. Once I’d registered and verified I got bombarded with messages… most of them rude, or impatient, or just dick pics, but I also heard from some interesting guys.

Embrace of the Goddess Chapter 8 [FF] [Fantasy] [Mind Control] [Corruption]

Chapter 8: Rella & The High Priestess

Iriel

Iriel managed to dismiss Zara and the other naiads from her chamber without a snarl. Barely. She raised a hand and pinched her fingers, pulling away from her body like she caught a stray hair. As she pulled, the sweat crept off her body, following the motion of her fingers. She flung the sweat against the wall and stepped into her bath chamber.

The mirror was still covered.

Iriel grabbed a brush and straightened out her hair. She sighed as she smoothed out the first knot. She didn’t mind the pain. Pain was purifying. Over and over, she pulled at the thick and wavy black hair she’d been cursed with by Maloth and smoothed it out. It was annoying to do it without a mirror, but that just meant she had to double and triple check each spot. It meant more brush strokes which meant less time having to do anything else, like sitting at that stupid desk.

[MF] Me(M30) and GF(F26) do the kinkiest thing

This just happened yesterday, it has been our fantasy for some time and it was so awesome i have to tell the world.

The setup:

* GF tied up, spread eagle on the bed
* She phones a number(i dial, since she is tied up) in order to register for a deal – the conversation is supposed to take about 10 minutes
* I do whatever i want to her
* She tries to have the conversation with the consultant guy, like nothing is happening
* The plan was to end it when the guy ends the call

Plot twist: she knows the consultant guy (not very closely, no chance he recognizes her), that’s actually how we were finally able to do this, since we didn’t know any numbers you can call and they just talk to you for 10 minutes

I didn’t tell her what i was going to do to her, just tied her up dialed the number, put it on speaker and placed it next to her head. The consultant answered and they started chatting about (fake) personal details.

The first time I [M] Slept with our receptionist [F]

This story takes places around 5 years ago, I am in my early/mid twenties. I was interviewing for a position for a smaller company. When I walked into the building I met the receptionist and introduced myself. I brought up that I was there for a 10:00 AM with X. She let me know her name was B, she looked to be in her late twenties. Her demeanor was laid back yet professional, the way she spoke was deliberate and almost sultry.

I immediately noticed how stunning her green eyes were, and how they were contrasted by her raven black hair. She had light freckles under her eyes, she had a beautiful smile only to be accentuated by her dimples. When she stood up, she was wearing a very tight and flattering black dress, highlighting how fit she was, curvy in every right place, busty, honey like hips, long fit legs and intoxicating ass. The dress was not low cut or trying to be revealing but god damn did it work for her. Overall, just…sexy.

Memories of Sweetness [MF, Fantasy, Infidelity]

“Can’t get close enough to you, love,” he murmurs. “You leave me wanting, even when I’m buried inside you. Alex mused as he nursed his cognac by the fire. He was remembering the woman he was going to see tomorrow. He was married now to Joy but Angelica’s beauty, brains, sexiness had lived on in his mind. He knew that he still craved the way Angelica had made him feel. It was an addiction that he had never forgotten. Her kisses on his chest. The feel of her mouth on his cock. The way it felt to be nestled deep with Angelica.

Joy interrupted his musing. “I am going to bed.” He looked at the mother of his children. A self-destructive period had resulted in his getting her pregnant and 20 years of a life together. And yet the memories of Angelica remained. Funny how you can learn to be content and happy with the life you have and yet earn for a night with someone from your past. Someone you hide from your family, your friends and even yourself at times. “I am going to finish my drink and then I will be up.” Was all he said.

Co-worker Bonding Part III [MF]

A few months ago I posted a few MFM CNC fantasy pieces on this sub. One dealing with some BDSM intrigued a friend, and we collaborated on a piece a mild BDSM piece. For now, she has chosen to remain silent. I/we hope you enjoy.

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nk717u/coworker_bonding_part_ii_mfbondage/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nk717u/coworker_bonding_part_ii_mfbondage/)

I opened my eyes as the light bled through the blinds. Eric’s arm was draped over my body and I could hear him gently breathing. I glanced at his alarm clock and it took a few seconds for me to realize that I was going to be late. I popped out of bed and made my way to the bathroom to pee. Eric met me at the bathroom door as I was coming out. We kissed and he told me that I can be late today. I smiled and paused for a second. My eyes glanced at his semi hard cock and I bit my lip. Thoughts ran through my head of climbing back into bed and mounting him, but something drew me to get my things and leave. I made my way to the guest room and quickly got dressed and went back to the bedroom. Eric was putting away the “toys” from last night and had clipped the four restraints that he had given me together. He handed them to me and I took them and shoved them in my bag. I leaned in for a kiss, expected something small and was met with a deeply passionate one. Our heads parted and I stepped back. His semi hard cock was even fuller and my mind again tugged back and forth about having a morning romp. The hard worker got the best of me and I gave him another peck headed for the stairs. “I’ll see you at work”