Tammi and the Bully – Part 3 (MF)

[Part 2 Here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11vqe5g/tammi_and_the_bully_part_2_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Tammi stepped out of the shower and reached for her towel as the steam that filled the bathroom swirled around her soft, damp skin. She dried herself off and threw the towel to the floor, confidently walking back into the bedroom and heading towards her closet. “What does one wear to confront a bully?” she asked herself. She looked at the small opened box that sat on her bedside table and smirked to herself, the thought of Rick sending her naughty underwear made her smile while at the same time confused her as she thought about his intentions. What was he hinting at by sending them to her? How did he think that this night was going to go? Tammi could only ponder on her actions and how she intended to achieve her goal of getting Rick, as confident and handsome he was, to stop bullying her son Timmy.

Tammi and the Bully – Part 2 (MF)

[Part 1 Here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11vq7pv/tammi_and_the_bully_part_1_f_solo_mast_dildo/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Tammi woke up to the sound of something stirring downstairs. Footsteps, the shuffling of fabric and the sound of a belt buckle, she thought? She sat up in bed and raised her hands above her head, stretching the sleep out and tried to focus her eyes. Suddenly, a feeling of confusion washed over her.

“What the hell?” she mumbled to herself as she rubbed her eyes, trying to understand what was going on. Her surroundings were different than how she remembered before she went to bed, yet somehow they seemed familiar to her. Then it finally clicked for her.

“Wait, what? How the…” Her head seemed to spin and her sight still wasn’t quite clear enough, but she could have sworn she was waking up in her parent’s bedroom in the house she grew up in. She pulled off the covers, slowly kicking her feet over the side of the bed and she realized that she wasn’t wearing the t-shirt and panties she had remembered wearing to bed. She looked down, feeling around her thighs and tummy to see a tiny black thong that barely covered her pussy with the short trimmed patch of hair peeking out from under it. There was a slight jingling noise she heard when she moved her legs and looking down she saw a pair of dainty gold anklets on each leg.

Tammi and the Bully – Part 1 (F solo) (mast.) (dildo) (shower)

Hey everybody. It was my cake day yesterday and I wanted to repost this series I wrote about a year ago here. Would love to hear what you think. I’ve been toying with the idea of creating another series of smaller, single post stories with these characters and I’m open to suggestions.

All characters are 18+.

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Timmy opened the freezer door and hung his head with a sigh before rummaging around for something cold, a fresh shiner gleamed in black and blue under his right eye. He shook off the freezer burn on some frozen peas and sauntered over to the kitchen island, pulled out a stool and plopped himself down in defeat. He had a long day and it showed in his exhausted body and face that was no doubt going to be the only topic of conversation for the rest of the night. He was dreading the moment his parents got home, especially his mother Tammi.

EST: The Outlaw Chapter 4 Part 2 of 2 (MF FF Violence Rape)

Pop…

I, we stared into each other’s eyes. I could feel the tension even before my cunt slapped his dick. Seizing my hips, holding me still while my pussy bucked forward for his cock!

Knowing that if Hernando caught me he could have my life ended like that. Especially cause this is his chica. His claim, his treasure, his… Fuck it and fuck him! Since chica had mounted me then he must not be able to satisfy her carnal lust. “You want to ride the Bull chica?” I questioned her intentions. “The Boss is not cuming after you is he?” My own sense of chivalry is shrinking by the moment. Lifting her up, till I could feel the air brush against my cock. Holding her up there as I stared at those big tits. Dropping her right on my cock which stood at an impressive twelve inches.

To feel what he, the Bull did was so wrong. To lift me up just by my waist and drop me on his cock while staring at my chest! Normally I would have slapped him! Butt the feel of his cock. The further I feel, the deeper his cock got! I could feel it pressing against my cervix. The pain and yet I wanted more!

EST: The Outlaw Chapter 4 Part 1 of 2 (MF FF Violence Rape)

“Hueles a puta fresca (You smell like a fresh whore)” my lick of her ear as I buried my nose in her hair. Dragging this puta (whore) back. My cock was already throbbing to unload in her tight… As I looked down, the simple ripped dress. The way her culo (ass) begged to hug my cock!
Dragging her back, back to the stockade. “You have the choice” I whispered into her caramel ear, “you either surrender or I shoot you senorita (Miss).” Opening the block so she could place her hands. Rubbing my cock against her ass, feeling the way her butt cheeks held my cock.

He had me at my horniest. I was so close to licking my cunt juices from Marie’s face. Invading her little talking cunt with my tongue. Only to have this pendejo (asshole) rip me back! Grudgingly I complied with what was laid out in front of me. Staring Marie in the eyes, pleading with her for her forgiveness. My eyes took on the saucer like appearance when I felt his cock stabbing forward!
Now I am one for anal sure. Butt trying to penetrate a tight little ass like mine without any lube or spit? “No!” I tried to bolt butt the stockade had me! “No, no! Please, spit on my asshole!” Tears were running down my face butt his maldito (fucking) dick rammed in anyways.

Wake Up Call

Wake Up Call

The bright Sunday morning sun is blinding me as I opened my eyes. I turned to my side , and there you are, sound asleep. I watch your chest move up and down, listen to your breathing, even your soft snores are sexy. I feel your chest over your white t-shirt. You move a little but still asleep . I sit up so I can drink you with my eyes. You look so peaceful. And content. Considering last night’s “events”. I feel heat run all over my body. I want more. I want more of you. All of you. I move my eyes and hands from your chest to your stomach to your legs. I smiled. I really love those jelly fish printed boxer briefs you’re wearing . I know you wear them for me. You know I love them. The way they hug you and your thighs. I graze my hand on the most attractive bulge I’ve seen in my life. I felt you move and breathe heavy. I see your legs open wider. Hmmmm, I thought. Such a very nice offering this morning. I use both my hands to feel you.

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Real experience at a hot photoshoot

So I’ve been a long time lurker on this sub, but finally decided to post some of my own stories.
I’ve created this account to post as I want to keep my main one separate.
I’m going to start off with one of my absolute favourite experiences ever (a few years ago now).
I’ve added in a couple of slight embellishments, but it’s about 95% true.
I’m Lainey, and my boyfriend at the time (Damien), booked us to do a couples ‘sexy’ photoshoot. I’ve got a pretty good body (5’4, slim, nice c cups), and I did like the idea of having some sexy shots, so I agreed.
We drove to the studio on a Saturday, just after lunchtime. It was in the city in a fairly old building on a middle floor. It was open plan, and did look very professional (exposed beams and brick walls).
A guy called Mark (white, about 6ft, average looking but well built) met us at the door and gave us a quick show around. He then introduced us to Hayley (white, about 5’5, skinny, rather cute) who worked there and Adam (mixed race around 5’10, good looking). He then showed us to a changing room and told us to pick any of the outfits, freshen up and then come back out.
My boyfriend stripped to his boxer shorts and put a white shirt and tie on. I was going to pick out one of the many underwear sets, but my boyfriend thrust something into my arms “you’d look amazing in this!” He said. I held it up and realised it was basically just bdsm type straps that go around your tits and body, not covering anything at all! “No chance” I told him. He was super persistent though, so in the end I agreed to wear it but with a lacy chemise and a thong, where you could see the strap outlines, but it wasn’t transparent enough to see much else. I also slipped on some black heels. He grumped a bit, but agreed on the compromise.
It was pretty nerve-wracking stepping back out, but we soon settled into it, with Mark taking the pictures, Hayley doing the lighting and Adam moving props about. They had me bend slightly over a desk with Damien behind me like he was my reprimanding boss. At this point, I admit, I was absolutely getting turned on!
We did a few more poses, and then Mark said “so how racy are you two wanting to go? Any x rated stuff?”. My boyfriend immediately responded “lets find out”. He removed his shirt and boxers, and was stood there naked, with a massive erection! Hayley let out a wolf whistle and the other guys had a chuckle. “Well?” Said Hayley, “are you going to join him?”.
I slowly pulled the chemise off. My heart was pounding. I dropped it to the floor and slowly stepped out of it. My nipples went rock hard, (which I was acutely aware of!). “And the thong” said my boyfriend. I pulled it down and let it slide down my legs, onto my heels, and stepped out of it.
I looked up. Mark, Hayley and Adam were all looking me, stood there with my tits completely exposed, and my little slit now visible.
“Ok, lets start with with you sitting on the desk Lainey” said Mark. “And Damien, if you stand next to her. Ok, Lainey, put your hand around his dick like you’re giving him a handjob.”. I put my hand around Damiens cock. I don’t think I’d ever felt it as hard. “Now Damien if you put your fingers against her pussy, like you’re sliding them in”.
Damiens fingers brushed against my already soaked pussy, it was absolute ecstasy.
“Lets try and loosen it up a bit” said Mark. “It’s not looking natural. Pretend you are actually getting each other off, let out some fake moans, imagine you’re doing it!”
I jokingly did a couple of fake moans and Damien did a couple of grunts. All of a sudden, Damien catches my eyes, smirks at me, and slides 2 of his fingers in me. At this point I let out a massive moan, that was very much not fake. He starts finger fucking me slowly, and omg it felt like heaven. I kept glancing at Mark taking the photos. I wondered if he could see how wet I was.
“Really good guys” said Mark. “Lainey, if you now get on your knees in-front of the desk, and put your mouth on his cock, like you’re giving a blow job”. At this point I was like putty in their hands. I dropped to my knees and put the tip of Damiens cock in my mouth.
Damien started gently mouth fucking me. “Oh wow that looks really hot guys!” said Hayley. “Lainey, look right into the camera” said Mark. “Now if this is too far just tell me, but what would look great now, is if you squat whilst doing that, with your legs apart, and make it look like you’re touching yourself. What do you think?”
“Ok” I mumbled. My pussy had been screaming to be touched, so I gladly put my hand immediately between my legs. So here I was, practically naked, my boyfriends dick in my mouth, and my legs spread basically masturbating for 3 strangers. I cannot tell you how much of a rush it was.
Should I post part 2?
Ok, part 2….
“Lainey, if you now go around the other side of the desk and bend over it, and Damien if you go behind her and make it look like you’re giving her a good time!”. I immediately obeyed Marks directions and bent over, facing Mark and Hayley. As Damien came around to me, I said “don’t you dare start fucking me!”. Another smirk from him told me he was going to have me anyway.
I felt him slowly push into me and start fucking me, and oh my god did it feel good.
Again, Marks direction was to look into the camera, which was hard as I could feel an orgasm building. The taboo of cumming in-front of these strangers made it even harder to control, I had never felt such pure pleasure. I fought it for as long as I could but then the orgasm took hold fairly quickly. I was screaming, my body was shaking, I collapsed on the desk in a mess, pushing Damien out of my soaked pussy.
After a minute or so I looked up. Mark had a big grin on his face and Adam clearly had a boner. Hayley broke the silence – “I’ll have what she’s having” she quipped. We all started laughing.
“Your confidence seems to have built up, and we’ve already seen everything. Do you want me to film as well as pictures? We do a lot of work with onlyfans girls, we’re used to it.” Mark proposed.
“Honestly, there’s no need to feel embarrassed, it’s all good!”. He was clearly directing this at me as Damien was so obviously up for it.
“What the hell” I said, “lets make some porn!”
“Fantastic! Let’s get you out here from behind that desk!” Said Mark “and lets lose the straps and just have you completed naked”.
I stripped out of the straps, not that they were covering anything anyway, but I somehow did feel even more exposed now.
Mark got Damien to sit on a couch, then directed me to climb on top of him whilst facing the camera (from a quick Google I think this is reverse cowgirl!). He told me to slowly ride Damien whilst looking at the camera. The complete exposure and submission was intoxicating. My legs were wide apart, they could clearly see Damiens cock going in and out as I rose up and down, my tits swaying slightly as I moved.
“Lainey, if you just perch now, and Damien you take over doing the work. And if you then touch yourself whilst he’s fucking you Lainey”.
Yep, Mark had managed to somehow find a way to raise the tempo yet again! Damien started fucking me, and my hand moved down to start playing with my lips. Whilst I touched myself, I spread my lips apart, wanting to show Mark, Hayley and Adam everything. I then really started concentrating on my clit. Right on cue, Damien started fucking me harder, and speeding up. I could feel the crescendo building.
“Adam, move in close with the second camera” said Mark, sensing my moment was coming.
I screamed so loudly, there must have been people outside that heard. The orgasm in that moment was the most intense thing I had ever experienced.
Obviously too much for Damien he grunted and I could feel his cum pulsing into me. He moved out from under me and I collapsed onto the couch exhausted.
“Hayley, if you hold her legs in the air, lets get a cream pie shot” I felt Hayley gently take my ankles, and lift my legs in the air and apart. Adam held a light over me, and Mark had his camera about a foot from my pussy. I felt Damiens cum push out of me, and run onto my thigh. “Oh shit” whispered Hayley, it sounded like she was in awe.
“Ok, lets go and take a quick look at what we’ve got over here at the computer” said Mark, “obviously this is unedited, but it’ll give you an idea”.
I slowly got up and said “I’ll just get dressed”, but Mark interjected “no need, honestly it’ll only be 5 minutes”.
I wondered over to the computer as Mark started the playback. All of a sudden reality hit me. Now that I’d been satisfied and it was over, I was very much aware that I was completely naked infront of 3 strangers, and had my boyfriends cum still rolling down my legs.
I tried to act normal whilst then looking at the pictures and watching the video of me and Damien fucking. Admittedly it did look very good.
“Well, we’ll be in touch in a few days once we’ve edited them” said Mark as the final cum scene ended. “Feel free to go and get dressed”.
Myself and Damien turned and walked back to the dressing room. I could feel Mark and Adams eyes watching my ass as I walked, the cum still wet between my thighs. I liked that they were watching.
“I cannot believe we just did that” I said to Damien as we got dressed. He grinned at me – “we are 100% doing that again” he said.
I rolled my eyes, but secretly I was in complete agreement!

Valentine’s Day With Aurora (M/F Cougar)

It was Valentine’s Day and I was between girlfriends; I mean, I wasn’t serious about any girl. I had just got done shopping so I’m lugging two bags full of stuff in. Ms. Sinclair is standing outside her place bawling her eyes out. Okay so she’s old enough to be my mom but she’s blonde, a killer body and she always has older guys chasing her. I put down my stuff, open her door, and let her in.

As soon as she gets inside, she puts me in a bear hug and starts telling me her current boyfriend just cancelled on Valentine’s Day. I’m in a world of hurt here because Ms.Sinclair is in a navy blue suit, you know, jacket with a skirt and a white silk blouse. Her nipples are rock hard and boring into me. I’m a young guy and my cock is about to spring into action. “Excuse me Ms. Sinclair; let me bring my things inside.” I take a couple of deep breaths and pull my groceries inside.

Ms. Sinclair is sitting at the dining table and I get her some Kleenex. “That jerk knew I was waiting for him. We’re finished now; he’ll regret this.” I was just sitting next to her patting her hand.

True Promotion [ff] [blackmail] [bondage] [slave play] [chastity] [training]

*Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.*

[https://imgur.com/V0yYKIO](https://imgur.com/V0yYKIO)

Megan could feel every minor detail as she sat there on the bed. It was all she could focus on in the silence, just as her Master and Mistress left her. The rope digging into her skin. The metal butt plug getting warmer and settling inside her ass. The rough texture of the bed rubbing against her bare skin and wet pussy. Her Master’s cum slowly crawling out it. And her Mistress’s soaked panties inside her mouth. She could even feel the cold air around her, the slightest breeze brushing against her body, giving her goosebumps. She could only guess how long her Master and Mistress would be gone this time while they left her with her thoughts. As time went by, it was only natural for Megan to think how her life devolved into a personal play thing.

Oak Spring College – Chapter 8 – My first date with Olivia – Part 2 [MF18] [Public Flashing] [Abandoned Naked In The Theater] [Edging/Orgasm Denial] [Sensual Fucking]

Originally posted [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/11vh5fo/oak_spring_college_chapter_8_my_first_date_with/)

Link to [chapter 8 part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11vgvyh/oak_spring_college_chapter_8_my_first_date_with/)

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We left the movie theater and headed for an ice cream shop in the mall.

After we had bought our ice creams we sat down around a table for two and just talked.

She seemed relieved to just be doing some normal date stuff and we talked about our histories and interests.

However, once we had finished our ice creams, Olivia grabbed my hand and placed it on her thigh, then leaned forward and whispered in my ear:

“Hey Jonas, don’t think I haven’t forgotten about that amazing orgasm that you promised me.”

She then bit me on my earlobe before she continued:

“Let’s go home. I want you to fuck me. Hard and long.”

My heart raced at her words and I felt arousal roar through my body. I had no idea a few words from a woman could turn me on so hard so fast.

I smiled. Seems like the date so far was a success.

“I did promise you that, didn’t I?” I said with confidence, my heart still racing. After edging her like this there was no way I could fail.