A Helping Hand Pt.2

Part 1 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hzazl7/a_helping_hand_pt1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

This is a story about the time I visited my best friend Daisy who I met in college.

A few days past after our evening encounter, and everything seemed normal as though nothing happened. My time was shared between babysitting her one year old Alex while she went shopping for the holidays, playing games together, cleaning up, and painting/decorating.

It was early afternoon, I had just put Alex down for his afternoon nap and went to find Daisy to see what she was up to. I could hear some commotion in the utility room which was recently decorated, so guessed she was adding some finishing touches. I walked into the room and there she was bent over the counter trying to reach something. Today she wore just a long t-shirt with the sleeves cut off, and no bra. She hadn’t bothered with her super short shorts either, instead as she bent over, her t-shirt had risen to reveal a pair of soft cotton white panties with pink dots clinging tightly against her ass cheeks. Wow she had such a beautiful ass, pert but not to small neither too big. I stood there admiring the view with all kinds of wild thoughts running through my head, I was almost getting hard.

[F]ucked myself in front of men on Omegle [19]

Hey everyone! So if you’ve read my last posts by chance, you will know I’ve been experimenting more with doing stuff in public, so I took that a step further this evening.

So I was feeling pretty horny this evening, and decided to use my new dildo. It’s 8 inches long, and pretty thick. I don’t know the exact width but let’s just say it’s thicker than anything or anyone I’ve had before. I stripped and got on my bed, ready to try it out when I thought, how fun would it be to show off for some strangers on Omegle?

I grabbed my laptop and sat with it on my chair. I positioned the camera so that other people would just see me in my bra first. It didn’t take long before I found a guy, he looked my age, maybe older. He had no shirt on, and was sitting down like me, except unlike him you couldn’t see my face. He introduced himself over text and I waved in response, but I wanted to just go for it.

[F(playing M)4F] The Burden of Fame in a World Unlike Our Own (character/story driven, romance, breastfeeding, size play)

Firstly, to clarify, I am a woman but for this story I am only interested in playing the male role. I am open to male partners but only those willing to play female characters. This is a story that I created with one of my favorite roleplay partners who is now unfortunately among the [deleted]. If you’re out there and are reading this I would love to continue. Otherwise, I’m open to anyone interested.

This is an idea that is a combination and culmination of many of my previous prompts and interests. The premise may be quite silly on the surface, I admit that, but that playful absurdity combined with deep, well developed characters is part of what I love most about roleplaying.

The story is set in a modern world very much like our own except with one key difference. The spectrum of size for men’s and women’s endowments (male genitalia and women’s breasts) far surpasses anything which is considered normally achievable here. (I could go on about exact sizes but I’m open to discussing that with you to find something enjoyable for us both.) Not only that but that aspect of exaggerated sizes is at the crux of their society. Those sizes are not only the central aspect of their concept of beauty but carry enormous cultural, social, even spiritual significance.

I thought I was home alone. Ebony spying on new white neighbor. Big titties

The timing was perfect. That new redhead next door was coming back from the gym and no one in my house had came home from school/work. His window was straight across from mine and I just knew he knew he was in full visual range. The way he would slowly pull his dirty gym shorts down making large gestures to his strawberry blonde bush just before the rosy pink tip of his cock popped free of their restraint. I hurried and freed my dark chocolate titties from underneath my purple sports bra and began to play with my hardening button nipples

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[MFM] Jock becomes submissive sissy slut for kinky couple

I’m 20m athletic jock type who had always been on the dominant side of things when it came to sex in relationships. That is until recently, while vacationing (pre COVID) I met a middle aged attractive couple and had the most eye opening experience of my life. After spending the day hanging out I was getting a lot of sexual tension from the woman, so I decided to continue the night back at there suite. Once I arrived that’s when things began to change and they told me what they had in mind for the evening. I was very drunk and a bit high so I agreed In a horny hurry. The wife took me into the other room where she stripped me and dressed me in lingerie and makeup. I looked ridiculous as I am not feminine at all, but I felt so powerless and sexy standing with her. She then got naked and had me eat her pussy while she did her makeup and got dressed. Her husband came in and she told me what I was going to do for him. I had never had a gay experience before and didn’t think I ever would but I’m the moment it just seemed so hot so I crawled over and began sucking his dick in my panties. The wife eventually joined and got on her knees and we sucked his big cock together. Then he ordered us on the bed pulled our panties down and spanked us saying what little slutty girls we were. He then proceeded to fuck me in the ass and her in the pussy until finally cumming in her pussy and I ate it all out and cleaned them both up. That night I fell asleep with my head on the wife’s breasts and my ass pressed up against a the husbands hard dick. The next morning I left and I never talked to them again. I doubt I will ever do anything like this again either but it was by far the hottest sexual experience of my life.

The Day I met yourhusband

The best whores are like you who need dominant men like me. You are always horny and your engorged pussy always.hungry to be used and fucked.

The weak fool you married probably likes big tits but has never really owned and enjoyed them. Just give me your address and I won’t show up like a coward in the night. I will knock on your door and if you answer I will call your husband to the door and look him in the eyes and say “Im here to fuck a whore”

You will realize suddenly who I am. You regret instantly that you gave me your address. But your first orgasm is not long away. I clench my teeth and I grab your husband by his neck and calmly tell him to not say a word or I will beat him unconscious but that if he plays it right he might find a secret or two out about his bitch wife.

He opens his mouth and says “Im sorry” , doesn’t he say that often? How could he apologize? I tell him to sit and he does. I turn my attention to you.

Day 2

Day 2

D2

After a couple of hours of sleep I hear you restless in the room. Sticking and hot, hungry and a bit dazed. I turn on the hot shower for you, steam up the bathroom and light some candles. I help you walk to the shower and soap you up. I wash your body and lather you up making sure I touch you everywhere, softly, taking advantage of groping you.

I bring the showerhead between your legs and set it to hot blasts. It’s soothing and it’s cleansing you. It feels good to have your pussy rested. Little did you know that day 2 would be worse and day 3 would leave you dismantled and devastated.

I’ve prepared a nice meal and you regain your strength. You ask if you can call your husband and I say yes, tell him to come by later tonight to pick you up. He’s upset and had called you a million times wondering where you have been.

Day 1

I have always had a desire to bring an innocent and sheltered woman into her sexual prime. I often have woman come to my woodworking shop looking for a bench or cabinets. They are housewives that have not been fucked in years, some never. Sex, yeah all the time, but ravaged and deboured, never once. I imagined you coming to my shop in your khakis or Jean shorts. The oversize T-shirts that hide your humongous sloppy tits. They too have never been handled by a man. Only squeezed by a boy, that is, somebody with no imagination on how to fuck them, smash them against the floor or wall. Or lube them up as a thick veiny cock slides between them poking it’s snake eye across your chin and lips.

Your reluctance to come back soon means to me that you feel shame doing this. You are unfamiliar with how nasty fucking can get. Yet, no matter how hard you try you can’t help feel your cunt crave what it doesn’t know, being fucked continually, forcibly, and relentlessly.

Taken Part Three

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. This is my fantasy, be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I’m laying on the cold cement floor, my arms are throbbing from the restraints that have been on for what feels like forever and I can’t open my mouth or eyes due to the cum and piss covering them. It feels like I have been laying here for hours, they’re starting to dry. I hear the door open and footsteps coming towards me but they proceed past me. I hear water running. You untie next entirely and drag me to the bathtub and put me in. “Clean up and then we will go over a few things.”

Securing the Soccer Star [Kidnapping][Bondage]

**“Hey Nat, you sure you don’t want a ride home? It’s way late outside.”**

**“It’s too far out of your way, Mia. I’ll take the train as usual.”**

**Mia gave me a slight nod, although she looked unhappy with my decision. I understood her concern. It was maybe a few minutes until eleven and the sidewalks weren’t very well lit in the neighborhood where we worked. I was, however, confident that in such a low crime community I’d be fine.**

**Mia gave me a final goodbye hug before heading out to her car while I finished up closing down the shop. Our simple convenience store was an old ma and pa joint that got bought out when the son sold it to a business tycoon. The son was an asshole anyway, so I found it more enjoyable under the greedy businessman that paid us no mind.**

**I ran back to the storeroom where we kept our belongings during working hours. Snatching out my soccer bag, I hit the lights and was out the door. It really was a pain to come straight from soccer practice but highschoolers don’t get much choice. At least in a few more months, I’d be out and off to college.**