[MF] I fucked her ass in a Victorian-era house as she read Edgar Allan Poe

This story is told with permission from Jenna (not her real name of course). \*waves\* 😁

Jenna and I had a sweet first date. Fun banter, a couple drinks, an excellent kiss- and that’s about it for that one. We connected via a local Reddit r4r sub (they work sometimes!). I leaned in with dorkiness and book nerdery as that seemed like her vibe. I even had a book autographed by one of her favorite authors!

To be clear, we communicated that we were both looking for a very short-term physical relationship. We had a second date fall through due to adulting priorities but online banter continued to be fun and breezy. I even wrote some erotic smut at her request (search for “Lit Revisited” on the eroticliterature sub if you’re really interested).

She informed me that she was just starting to date a long-term friend (she was upfront that she was looking to date for a long-term partner in her city from the beginning - so I’m understanding). But she had a strong urge to meet up at least once. There was some pent up attraction and I agreed to continue. I offered to find a good spot near her town on a night that worked for her.

What did I pick out? A Victorian-era house with an absolutely gorgeous fireplace and library. 📕 ♥️

With date night approaching, our banter turned towards the nuts and bolts of a sexy encounter. She tested, I tested. Boundaries discussed. We’re both pleased that we could talk frankly about our health, comfort levels, and whatnot. She’s interested in anal sex. Maybe we can grab a drink beforehand…..

Pause, rewind. Anal sex? I mean, yes please but do discuss. Apparently she hadn’t experienced anal sex before (outside of toys) and wanted to see if that was a possibility. I would find out later that her new long-term date had inferred somehow that he wasn’t into anal. So Jenna chose me to help get it out of her bucket list.

Date night! I told Jenna that I found a great place in walking distance from some of her favorite haunts. I gave her the address to share just in case that’s her preference but it seems like she left it a mystery in her mind where we’re going to stay the evening. We have a drink. Jenna’s gorgeous. Black dress. Red lace bra. New experience unlocked for me - she at one point bends over and wow - she’s got a playful emerald green jeweled butt plug. I thought that move was just for fictional stories or porn - not for shy bookish nerds like us. Boy was I corrected! Ok we’re doing this.

We walk (sweetly I may add) back to the house. Her eyes erupt with wonder when I open the iron gate to the property. Four stories of Victorian-era beauty with a widows walk on top. We have the third floor while the first floor is common for all guests. I show her the room and we drop off our belongings before going back down to the library. We spend about a half hour down there (longer than expected actually) and we’re smeeeeelllling those old books and their old dusty pages. Heaven. She grabbed a collection of poetry by Poe and I some Dickinson and Moby Dick (because I’m a juvenile apparently) and we make our way back up to our floor.

There’s a small shower in the corner of the bathroom, which I would use, but we both can’t get over the claw bathtub. I offer to set it up for her and she obliged. Once it’s full she does a striptease for me and entered the tub (she took out the plug too). I bring her wine. I read her a couple poems from Emily Dickinson’s collection while I myself am naked sitting on the sink basin counter. That whole bit was so erotic I could have ended it there and called it magic.

But we didn’t end it there.

Looking at her bathing like gal plucked from history I was very much turned on and she noticed. I was asked to attend to her bathside and she promptly enjoyed sucking my cock. Her lips traveled down the full extent of my shaft and left momentarily to enjoy another sip of wine. It was classy as fuuuuuck.

I wanted to join her but the tub was - small. She got out eventually and I helped towel her off. A dab on her neck turned into a kiss, which turned into me traveling down her neck, between her breasts, down her belly, and to her clit. She lifted a leg onto the claw bathtub which let me put my lips and tongue on the full extent of her warm pussy. Her glances somehow beckoned my hand to plunge fingers deep into her while my tongue focused on her clit with occasional forays into sucking her pussy lips into my mouth.

She came, hovering over me. I was happy because I did want her to cum at least once before I turned my attention to her perfect ass. We had a brief pause while she finished exiting the washroom and fussing about what lingerie to put on. We agreed that straight naked was best and she flopped herself onto the narrow full sized bed (my oversight - beds were small back in the day!!).

I straddled her belly and leaned in for some more kisssing. Jenna, you can kiss! 💋 I guess I’m kind of programmed because that kiss turned into another descent down the length of her body to her pussy. She came again! She tasted so good. This time though I didn’t leave much of a break and let my tongue drift from lapping up her girl cum to gently licking as low as I could go while she was on her back. Wanting more, she flipped herself over and allowed me to enjoy the full extent of her ass. With about 5 minutes of gentle licking on her asshole I started fingering her pussy again and had my other hand on her clit for subtle motions. She came again and led my hands away from her pussy but kept her ass firm on my tongue.

We chose coconut oil as our lube. Tropical paradise! I retrieved it but before I got oily I rubbed down her back with dry hands and added just a little pressure to her ass with my thumb. Oil applied, I gently fingered her ass first with my index finger and then added in my middle finger. Her warm ass sent shivers down my spine.

I think this is her exact quote at this time. Ahem: “Fuck my fucking butt - but give me that book first. And if you get oil on the book I’ll beat you up.” Lol! So I wash my hands and get her that Edgar Allan Poe book of poetry. And she gets comfortable on her belly with her legs playfully tilting back and forth. She’s prepared to be fucked prone. She starts “To One In Paradise” while my dick presses on her ass. There’s a moment of pause in her breath and cadence, and l lean in to give her a deep kiss. She continues and I can hear the words slow briefly as my cock enters her ass. She’s slow to speak. I’m slow to penetrate. But we find a pace. She didn’t finish the poem, but instead set the book aside and buried her head into her arms while pressing her waist on to me with increased vigor.

After some checking in she changes position and shimmies to the edge of the bed laying on her back while I hold her legs up. I like this position better because I can actively see me fucking her amazing ass while her pussy was begging for my fingers. I gently thumb her clit while I fucked her and after about I forget more minutes she cums again. She pushed me out for her comfort.

After a short break she wants to try doggie. We kiss and she gets onto her hands and knees on the bed. Her back is mesmerizing! I fuck her ass again and she tried picking up the book of poems again but just tossed it on the pillow and enjoyed the sex. I was getting close at this point and asked where she wanted me to cum. On her back and ass. I do so and we collapse wet and sweaty together. That moment was held for a while before we got up and jumped into the undersized shower together.

We’re both hungry so we get a proper dinner, return to hang out at the library hearth, return the books, smoked with a couple from Germany that was visiting, and revisit the room for one more round of oral sex (it’s like 11pm by now). Her ass was a little sensitive so I gently ate her pussy and teased her nipples until she came again. I didn’t think I’d cum again but she provided an exquisite handjob which did the job quite well.

Night was coming to an end. We hung out a little longer in the library perusing the books while she waited on her rideshare. I asked if this all happened just because I had sent her dorky book puns and she said “Yup! Pretty much!”