The Afterparty: Bully Edition (OC) (Part 2, Games of Dares, Bull Perspective, Slow Burn to Group Sex)

*Part 1 can be found [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/x9bppn/the_afterparty_bully_edition_oc_part_1_game_of/)*

*Six high school seniors hang out after a party and play a game of dares – but one player is the Top Dog, knows it, and revels in it. Afterparty: Bully Edition was originally written in smaller chapters, of which 11-20 are presented here.*

**Chapter 11**

Ace. Of Spades.

Fuck.

For a second you thought things could go very poorly, but then it was like the heavens opened up and said, ‘Nay, Tom. Tonight will go perfectly for you.’

Sarah pulled a Queen of diamonds. She had the control.

And Nicole flipped an Ace of hearts.

“Oh, shit,” Nicole sighed.

“Oooh, hoohoo,” Sarah chuckled, making schemey steepled fingers. “So many options, so many options.”

“Alright there, wicked witch of the west,” Miranda said, snorting at her friend’s antics. “Maybe control yourself just a little bit, yeah?”

“Fine, take the fun out of it,” Sarah rolled her eyes. “Alright. So we’ve got Tom and Nicole. Hmmm, Tom and Nicole… I know! Nicole, for the rest of the game except during dares, you need to sit on Tom’s lap.”

Karaoke night led to unexpected new experiences – pt. 1 [MMF mid-20s][voyeur][teasing]

Few social gatherings promote bonding experiences more efficiently than karaoke night. That evening, due to a rare confluence of high self-esteem and busy friends, I decided to venture into the unknown. By unknown, of course, I mean going to my usual karaoke bar, only without my regular group. Do give me a break, I may look like a social butterfly over the next few paragraphs, but my history is mostly one of sullen loneliness – the familiar environment helps me feel at ease. That saturday night, I wore my best pair of pants, a simple t-shirt, and the pièce de résistance: my leather jacket. Not that it is anything out of this world, mind you. It simply fits my torso well, and has that intoxicating actual-leather scent that makes you want to stick your face into it. My shoulder-length metalhead hair was brushed, but not too thoroughly, for that kind of style lives on the appearance of little effort.

[MF] I’ve cum on her chest several times now…

I’ve been feeling a little down lately and, quite frankly, a little lonely. I tried apps, but just couldn’t break through the noise, I guess. So, I decided to hit up the local bar scene and go old fashioned. Most of the bars are sausage fests, so I won’t bore you with the failures. The money bar was a metal bar.

Now, I didn’t know it was a metal bar until I rolled in. By then it was too late. Just your average Joe, in a t-shirt and jeans, standing out in the sea of black leather. I decided “what the hell” and sat and got a whiskey triple with a beer back. As I sat and got well and drunk and apparently it was a live music night. They sent around this girl with dark lipstick let everyone know the show was about to start. She was flanked by a bouncer.

The crowd pushed towards the stage. More people showed up. Finally, the band came on, and the lights went down. I was good and toasty so I joined up with the crowd. Fist in the air. Head nodding. I was near a group of obvious friends, somewhat near my age. My eyes kept darting towards them. Mostly because of the woman with the huge chest.

The OnlyFans Girl, Part 13 (MFF, Slow Burn, Lots of Tease, Ongoing Story)

*Part 1 can be found [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wm1o25/the_onlyfans_girl_part_1_bg_slow_burn_lots_of/)*

*When a law office intern discovers that a fellow intern is one of his favourite new OnlyFans performers, a ball begins rolling that will bring a boring summer of paperwork and coffee-fetching into an avalanche of sexual adventure. This story was originally written in small chapters, of which 61-65 are presented here.*

**Chapter 61**

You were still half-spooned with Sabrina as you looked at your phone. You quickly dimmed the screen down to the lowest brightness so you wouldn’t wake her up, and did your best to type one-handed. Auto-correct had to do some work.

***You:** I am. What’s up, you get home OK?*

***Gemma:** Yeah, fine. Just super fucking horny, and sort of confused.*

***Gemma:** I just left you with another girl. Are you in bed with her now?*

***You:** Yes. She’s asleep.*

***Gemma:** You really tired her out. It was super fucking hot.*

***You:** So you enjoyed your live sex show, huh?*

Cum Baptist University Pt 1 [Solo – M/M Over 18] [Extortion] [Tricky Situations]

I hate sophomore year. Im ten minutes late to class and Ive barely had relief in weeks and I literally just want to cry and stroke myself in the bathroom but if I am absent one more time I fail this whole stupid class. I throw on my backpack and jog across campus and try to keep myself secure in my compression shorts while I run. I slip into an open seat in the back of class 13 minutes late and at first, I don’t think anyone notices me. A book drops suddenly, to my right. In a moment I glance over to grab it, but I freeze instantly because—there is absolutely a nude of me sitting on a page in TA’s notepad.

And my name next to the picture, and like, exacting realism on the lined page. It looks like a sketched drawing, but there is even the mole and birthmark on my upper left thigh. My girth. I feel frozen and terrified and warm all at once; Ive never met this TA. I think his name is Travis. Standing on my right, he grabs his book, (grins?!), and sits down next to me in an empty chair. His green eyes dont move at all underneath a head of thick black hair.

[F] 20 – Being dominated and used by strange men in a mens restroom

It’s Friday. My boyfriend has chosen a new restaurant for us to try – a small place that I’ve never heard of all the way on the other side of the city. I’m unimpressed when we enter. There are few people inside and it looks like some areas are still being set up.

We’ve just ordered drinks when he grasps my hand and whispers, “C’mon. I want to show you something.” He guides me to the men’s bathroom at back of the place.

He tries to pull me inside, but I hesitate and give him a skeptical look.

“What are you doing?” I ask. “That’s the men’s room. I’ll use the lady’s.” I start to pull away, but he tightens his grip on my hand.

We’ve known each other for about a year. It took a while to develop trust, but once I did, I shared some of my submissive fantasies with him. I told him the idea of men exposing and playing with me excites me. Especially if those men are strangers, I’m being dominated, and my pussy is treated like an object for their use. Just talking about it made him hard.

(FM) Proving Them Wrong (Vanilla, BBC)

You would never guess, but I am actually extremely shy around people I don’t know. Especially when the topic of sex comes up.

I was 18 and just moved into my roommate Stacey’s apartment. We had met a few times before, but she was more a friend of a friend rather than a “friend”. Thankfully, we get along great. That’s good for many reasons, but a big one is that I moved a little way away from home so most of my current friend group is hers.

Ron, Stacey and I had just got done smoking when someone knocked on the door and then walked in on their own. The guy was tall and black and, he looked around Ron’s age. I noticed right away that he was a good dresser. He had a beautiful smile. I also couldn’t help but notice his arms threatening to burst his shirt sleeves. It actually startled me a bit because I wasn’t expecting anyone to be coming over, but I quickly realized it was Ron’s friend. I smiled and waved awkwardly from my big chair with too many pillows when they introduced me.

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The next day and [Group]

The next day [Group]

Story – next day

You have to read the last story to catch up. This happened in the 90’s when Annika and I had just started getting serious in our relationship. Way before we got married.

Annika and I spent the rest of the night passed out in Tony’s guestroom. I woke up with the sun in my face and Tony tickling my feet. He placed a large glass of water on the nightstand.

“Come on, we are headed to the gym” said Tony. “We’ll stop by your place so you can change”

It was early. Annika was still sleeping curled up in a sheet and blanket. I chugged the water and got dressed.

Tony drove us to my house. We talked a bit about how crazy last night was and went over the hazy recollections. Staring out the window, I started to chub up thinking about how hot it all was. We arrived. I went inside, changed, and Tony parked. The gym was just a little over 3 miles away so we ran there. We were fast runners and made it under 20 minutes. We worked out for an hour then ran back to my house. I felt much better after sweating out last night’s toxins.

Cheating Confession : Part 1

I’m Linnea Rimi Olsson (F 37). I’m Swedish by birth. Have moved to America with my husband in 2017.
Pardon my grammatical mistakes. English has never been my 1st language.
Being from a conservative family I’ve literally no-one to share my life story with. I’ve been cheating on my husband since 2018. He doesn’t know about it. Finally gathered some courage to tell the story.
This is not gonna be like a basic hardcore sex story. Ignore this post if you’re looking for just hardcore sex story. Sex will come slow here. Don’t waste your time if you’re not into detailed incidents. I’ve tried to keep the conversations as real as possible.

Chapter 1 : Shifting to Oakland.

My husband (Gustav) was working in a bank until 2017. He’s 42 YO rn. 5’8 height and an average body but has a great sense of humour and he’s a caring husband. He’s like a perfect lovable person even though he’s a bit orthodox.
Benjamin (41 M) is an old friend of Gustav. They were in college together. Benjamin owns a chain of grocery stores in Canada and is planning to start his business in California state. Gustav was also thinking about business ideas. He has earned enough to invest by now. So here starts my story. 16th January 2018 we shifted to Oakland. Gustav and Benjamin are starting a new business of cutlery. I was pretty happy about all this. I’ve always wanted to visit the states.
Benjamin had made good arrangement for our accomodation. He helped us getting a good place to live for a considerable rent.

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Became a slut for group of boys. I loved it. [FM]

Recently i’ve been backpacking europe, one of my stops was Krakow and i met a group of four guys in my hostel.

The first night, one of the boys started hitting on me and it was very obvious we were going to fuck. When in the bar he asked if i wanted to go to the bathroom with him and one of his friends. I agreed and sucked them both off but unfortunately they didn’t cum as we were very rushed.

That night I slept with the first guy and again in the morning, so I woke up naked in their room.

The next day I was in bed with another one of the guys and he held my hand to put it down his pants. He immediately said ‘look guys she’s jerking me off’ to all the guys in the room which was very humiliating, he still wanted me to go down on him though so I did anyway.

After we stopped one of the guys joked that seen as I had sucked 3 of them off I should suck the last one off. I wasn’t too down but at the end of the day I am a slut so I kinda allowed it anyway. That night I went back to his bed and we had crazy hard sex.