Tales of Erodale – Chapter 6 – [Fantasy, Threesome, Rough, Creampie, Fingering, Sexual Interrogation]

Previous Chapter – [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticstoriesxxx/comments/fh3lp4/tales_of_erodale_chapter_5_fantasy_fxmimic_rough/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticstoriesxxx/comments/fh3lp4/tales_of_erodale_chapter_5_fantasy_fxmimic_rough/)

“Cadence!” The named was called out with a sense of rage and anguish. The sound bounced off the dark-stoned walls of the castle but the woman who had uttered the noise didn’t care. The powerful sorceress named Rose had been unable to figure out any way to reunite with her friend Cadence, the spellslinger with brown and purple hair.

Part of her knew she shouldn’t, but she was kicking herself for not having kept a closer watch on Cadence. ‘She should have known better.’ Rose thought with a bit of anger, but she still wasn’t about to do anything less than to find her friend. Alas after ten minutes of running her hands all along the stone and using every spell she could think of to open up a passage, it had all been for naught.

The lovely sorceress finally admitted defeat, letting her back fall against the thick stones of the wall. The young woman was frustrated and a bit sad. She was alone and still had a job to do. Worse, she did not believe that she would be able to save Prince Belind without the help of her capable spellslinger friend.

[FM] Morning blowjob for my Master

I’m shy to share this memory of an encounter last September.

My writing is usually for His eyes only. I have never breathed a word to anyone about our arrangement. The rule is simple. I do whatever He wants, whenever it suits him.

Even if it’s difficult. I have give Him my all.

Today, his desire has me waiting in the parking lot of a strip mall near his hotel. He’s in the city on business. He subjects me to a punishing itinerary when we happen to be in the same area code.

Last night he pressed me over a couch and fucked my tight ass. Today, He has ordered me to wear a teardrop shaped but plug while I serve him.

I snap my collar on. A token of his control over me. Even though we aren’t physically together I am on his time.

I called into work late, drove 45 minutes out of my way, just to be available to him on the off chance he would like me to serve him this morning.

Maybe self isolation isn’t so bad – day #6 part ii, we gave a couple a show [MF]

This is Mona again.

Nick’s “quick job” still meant that he was out for almost the entire day. He ended up coming home not long after the two of us finished work for the day. We were sitting in the living room having a some snacks around the coffee table when the door opened.

He stood in the doorway, covered in clothing from head to toe, wearing a mask and gloves still, nothing but his blue eyes and long eyelashes visible. He said a muffled hi through the mask, went to the bathroom, with the door open, washed his hands and threw the gloves out, then his mask, then washed his hands again. He turned around, his face looked like he had been in a fist fight, looking swollen and red where the mask had been.

He went to the fridge and grabbed a beer and sat down opposite us again. He leaned back as he took the first sip. His dark brown hair a mess after taking his hat off, looking disheveled, damp with sweat, but in a rather sexy way. He took off his sweater while answering our questions about his day, his t-shirt sticking to his wet skin, his muscles on his lean arms showing their shape, as he reached for a cigarette telling us how he hadn’t been able to have one all day.

“Mary Bishop Lends A Hand”, Part One [mF, Bully/MILF] (~5,000 Words)

**DISCLAIMER:**

>*This story is entirely fictitious.*
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>*All characters involved are strictly 19+.*

# “MARY BISHOP LENDS A HAND”

# PART ONE OF TWO

**TABLE OF CONTENTS:**

>*Summary*
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>*Kink List*
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>Chapter One *—* *”Tyler’s Birthday Surprise”*
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>Chapter Two *—* *”The Mass-Exodus”*
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>Chapter Three *—* *”Someone Celebrated”*
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>Chapter Four *—* *”Lions And Their Prey”*
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>Chapter Five *—* *”The Keeper”*
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>Chapter Six *—* *”Bouncing On A Puppet’s String”*
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>Chapter Seven *—* *”Like A Deadly Object”*
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>Chapter Eight *—* *”Ruin You, Change You”*
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>Chapter Nine *—* *”Understanding Their Inferiority”*
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>Chapter Ten *—* *”On Proper Display”*
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>*Afterword*

**SUMMARY:**

It’s pretty simple, really. You should expect a classic take on the stereotypical Bully/Mother story, with a few unexpected kinks thrown in there for some added variety. I didn’t attempt to reinvent the wheel with this one, I just wanted to write the best version of this fantasy that I could. Most of the obvious moments that you’d expect from a story like this are in there; though, hopefully, I’ve made them feel *fresh*.

[F]ucking in the forest

It was the height of summer and my ex had planned us a date. He took me to the Zoo and we had a little picnic watching the animals. It was beautiful and warm out so I was wearing a light summer dress. We decided to walk back to his house across a big local park. We had been teasing each other all day and as we walked across the fields of the park ignoring the paths my ex’s hands started to wander, we’ll call him john.

John’s hand had been wrapped around my waist and as I told him exactly what I wanted to do once we got back to his place his hand started to drop to my hem. He slid his hand under my skirt and started to play with my panties. I asked him what he thought he was doing with a cheeky smile and his only response was to move his hand to my ass. He squeezed hard and a finger rubbed my damp panties. I stopped walking and started to kiss john. I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck and ran my hands through his hair while johns hands continued to tease and squeeze me.

Gloryhole Gabbie 03 [Taboo]

I woke up with a sore jaw and a crick in my neck. It was a record number of clients for me at the glory hole last night. I lost track of the official count, but it was over twenty. My first hiatus must have made people crave me more, because that was over double the number of clients I usually had. I made a killing in tips. What was most surprising about that night was that my dad had returned for another round with me. Even more surprising still, he left me with a parting gift of a creampie.

Most guys wear condoms at the glory hole. The manager, Priya, is very strict about it. But if you submit the right paperwork and an additional fee, you’re allowed to go bareback. People were allowed, but it wasn’t very common. That night I had sucked several condom-covered cocks before my dad showed up, and I was busy attending to one of them when he pushed himself through the hole in the booth behind me. I was falling behind, so I offered my vagina to the mystery man behind me in the booth that night and only after the fact did I discover it was my bareback dad.

Extra-marital affairs (cheating, cum, anal, threesome, pussy, black cock, masturbation)

He shuddered as he came in her ass, his balls tensing and relaxing several times over as he let go and released himself inside the hole that had been forbidden him, up until now. He felt a bead of sweat roll down his forehead, tickling the bridge of his nose as it dropped off and landed on the small of her back, where it then continued its journey down her body.

As he slowly went limp inside her, he gently pulled himself free, watching her asshole gape for a second and then close, winking at him, a trickle of cum oozing out. He gently patted the back of her thigh, indicating that she should move over. Flopping onto the bed, the springs heaving underneath him, he closed his eyes and relaxed into the pillows.

He opened his eyes to find that she was studying him, a perplexed look on her pretty face. Her makeup was smudged, her once perfectly painted bright coral lips were messy and ruined, most of it rubbed into her chin. Leaning up on one elbow, she traced the straight line of his nose, and then asked, “What should I tell my husband?”

Losing Control

I threw my pencil at him.

I’m sure he didn’t mean it maliciously, but not reacting when a guy implies you need dick in a bad way is asking for trouble. Of course, reacting the way I did was too. But it wasn’t my fault my boyfriend had an internship this semester. It wasn’t my fault he was right.

Sam chuckled and picked up the pencil. He made a fist with one hand, then slid the pencil inside it down to the eraser. And that’s when I lost control.

Our classmates merely laughed at his joke, and when our professor looked our way everyone settled down and went back to focus on the lecture. Except for me.

When his pencil entered his fist I felt something penetrating me. I still had on my jean shorts and yellow cotton panties, wasn’t being touched at all, yet I could feel every inch of myself being filled. My jaw dropped, my eyes opened wide. My hand immediately shot to my crotch. No one noticed except Sam. He quietly grinned, happy I was playing along with his joke.

Bumble Worked in Asia [MF]

*I figured while I am working on an experience to post for the April contest, since that seems like the only way to get to the top of the sub now, I’d put this one back up. But legit, and I’m not complaining, I just think it’s weird- there use to be quite a few stories that were well-written, or at least trying to be well-written on this sub. Now, most of the time it seems like absurdist porny bull-shit or men writing, fairly poorly, as women.*

*This was PC (pre-corona), but it was a fun couple of days.*

It had been a busy 3 or 4 months of traveling for work and fucking hasn’t been very high on my priority list, but shortly before flying back to the US for Christmas, I figured I’d fire up Bumble and roll those swipey dice. It feels like some days your stock is up, and sometimes it’s down, but for a little over 26 hours on December 13th, 2017, my fuck stock was a full-on bull market.