First Fantasy by Rheyn

First Fantasy by Rheyn

Discover the tantalizing journey of desire in 'First Fantasy by Rheyn' – an erotic sex story that explores passion, intimacy, and the thrill of new experiences. Dive into a world where fantasies come alive, igniting your imagination and appealing to your deepest cravings. Perfect for readers seeking an adventurous escape!<br/>

Hi!! This is my very first posted story, comment if you like it. And dont be afraid to critize the work. Also any suggestions would be helpful! , My name is Amanda Bonnerman, a mother of three beautiful girls, and a hard working secretary of a wonderful man known as Mr. Summers. Nothing sexual of course, seeing as I have always looked up to him as a second father figure. He was a family friend to my own father and has been there for me through a lot. Ever since I had lost my husband, he has gone above and beyond to help support myself and my family when needed. He has even provided me a job with flexible hours. Which I couldn’t be more thankful for.

He pays me well and hasn’t made the stereotypical advances on me as you hear about in the news off and on of bosses screwing their assistant’s only to end up blackmailing them later on. However, despite all his wonderful help and a stable job, I can’t help but feel a bit empty inside. It feels as if something was missing, and has been missing for quite some time now. I sit at my desk, run errands for Mr. Summers, and get off at 4 o’clock every day. I am given plenty of time to spend with my girls, even getting the weekends off to do with it as I please. But no matter what I do, from scheduling games, and going to practices, and doing all sorts of activities I still feel as if I am missing a big piece in my life. Excitement, Curiosity, Wonder, all of these things are non-existent to me. But I still am grateful for everything I have so I make sure to work hard, such as now while I sit at my desk as my fingers dance across the keyboard clicking of the keys echo around me at my desk outside my boss’s office.

Finishing up typing up a rather extensive file into the computer I clicked the final period key before saving it away in the company files. I reach my arms above my head stretching outwards giving a slight yawn. As I look down the hall, I see my coworker and best friend Sam walk towards me with the everlasting smile upon her face.”Hey, you ready for our lunch break?” I stare at her awkwardly for a moment not quite understanding why she might be asking to go to lunch so early. “Oh, is it that time already?!” I asked and would look down at my computer screen, astonished to see that it had already was 12:32pm. I chuckled ever so lightly, giving a small smirk. “I have been trying to get all these files copied into the computer that time must have just flown right on by without me even noticing.”

I looked up finally ungluing my eyes from the clock only to see Sam waiting for me to answer if I wanted to go get lunch. Sam was a bit taller than me with long, brown hair. Her and I met on my first day here, she had been working for Mr. Summers and was to teach me everything I would need to know since she had been moved up to work with someone higher up. I quickly gathered my purse, and pushed the call button on my desk to connect with Mr. Summers office.

“Mr. Summers, I am going to be taking my lunch now if that is alright.” I asked figuring he wouldn’t have a problem with it as this was my normal lunch hour.

“Not at all, go on ahead, I will call if I need you.” He told me. Standing up with a smile I stretched out a bit sore from sitting for such a long period of time, straightening my blouse up a bit I headed towards the doors to go out for lunch with Sam.

Sitting down at a local cafe, I ordered a simple BLT sandwich and a small glass of water. As a mother of three I don’t have much time for the gym, so I try to watch what I eat. Though it doesn’t seem to work so well as my ass just seems to get fatter and fatter lately. Sam sitting across from me leaned in forward. “Did you see that new guy on the third floor?” I shook my head at her.

“He is so hot; I feel like I could break a rock on his ass!” I giggled at Sam. This has become quite normal thing for her and I, as she is going through a stage in her life which includes several different men. Her husband had recently divorced her, after she found him in bed sleeping with a girl old enough looking to be a college student. So when she starts to talk about a different guy, I try to play along and listen to her tales or as she calls it “slut gossip.”

“So, tell me. What has been happening in the life of Amy?” She asked me. I shrugged my shoulders holding my glass of water in my hands. “Not much, you know the same. My ten-year-old is doing good in school. My six-year-old just only started school, and really seems to love it. Then my eighteen-year-old is quite a handful. She has been more aggressive lately and of course I could tell her to move out, but I don’t want to lose my girls. I love them too much.” Sam smirks. “You mean you love looking at her college ass.” I go wide eyed. “Sam!” I yell but quickly go quite as the waitress walks up and hands us our meals.

After she left I leaned in forward closer to Sam, scowling. “Sam, Don’t talk like that about my daughter.” I scold her. only to have her shrug slightly. “You can’t tell me that Ally doesn’t have that large ass you had when you were her age.”

I blush a little in my cheeks. “I still don’t look at her that way.” Sam picks up her ham sandwich, taking a small bite before speaking again. “Well, all I am saying is she just looks a lot like you at that age.” I nod to her, knowing full well she has snooped through family photo albums and have gotten glimpses of me in my youth. “Well, I will admit she is beautiful, but I do not look at her or her ass that way.”

Sam tries hard only to fail hiding a large smirk spreading across her lips. I pick up my sandwich and begin eating a bit of it trying my best to ignore the ever growing smirk. “What’s with the smirk?” Sam shrugs giving a slight giggle. “What? Come on spill it.” I demand of her.

“Well, I won’t lie. I have checked your daughter out quite a few times when you’ve had me over for dinner.” I nearly choked on my sandwich as I reached for my water to take a few gulps. “You do what?” I ask in a loud whisper.

“Amy, come on. She is a young adult and I just happen to notice her ass jiggle. Especially when its right in front of me! And those gym shorts she wears all the time, it is hard not to look at what is very thinly covered.” I stare at her in disbelief. “I wasn’t even aware you liked girls!” I tell her, having been completely thrown off by this conversation.

“Well, at first I didn’t. Not really. But then everything happened with Chuck. I… I mean women have always been beautiful to me. But after Chuck left me. I decided to hit the bars, and one night there was a drunken college girl dancing all over me. With a few shots too many on my behalf, I decided why not try what my ex-husband did.”

I leaned forward slightly curious myself now. Never having told Sam of my days in college where I too had my own sexual explorations with women. I was even a submissive pet to this one girl named Victoria, who owned me and used me for a year before dumping me. A while after that I had met my future husband.

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