I’d had an argument with my bitch of a wife over her bully of a dad’s constantly badmouthing me and calling me a wimp. Then, at work my boss, an aggressive, demeaning woman whose favorite management technique was public humiliation, had called me out without warning in our morning staff meeting for missing a typo in 1500 flyers. They were going to have to be reprinted as an expensive rush job. I was feeling rebellious and worthless. As I was sitting back at my desk I was seething as I browsed one of my favorite gay porn blogs on my phone. I was seized by the idea of visiting my favorite men’s room on the nearby campus. It was situated in the basement of a classroom building between the student union and the main athletic training facility. In the summer, there would be less traffic, and that made that bathroom an ideal tearoom.
When I got there I was already half hard, and I was pleased to see that while the stalls were unoccupied but there were two jock types hanging around trying to act casual. Both looked like they had huge packages, and I winked at them both as I made my way to the roomier handicapped stall, unzipped and sat. This was no glory-hole, which I liked because I preferred to be able to look the owner of hard cock in my mouth in the eye, and I got off on the danger of being discovered or recognized. That and the big stall also had room for fucking or could hold more than two guys if it came to that. The first student stud came in a bit hesitantly. He looked to me like a big blonde freshman, new on campus, perhaps a member of the baseball team. He was unsure what to do, so I reassured him as I pulled his package towards my face and pulled down his shorts. He was free-balling, which I love, and already had a huge hard-on. Young and hot as he was, I thought there was a chance I could get him to come fast, and then get a quick second load from him. Sure enough his cock felt like it was the size of a cannon as it slid between my lips and within 30 seconds he was groaning as he grabbed the back of my head and poured cum in my mouth and down my throat. Not very romantic, but that wasn’t the point. I made a show of swallowing all but a little, which I let leak out on my chin while I looked him in the eye and winked. He started to pull away, but he was still hard so I tugged back gently and started to suck again. That, the cum display, and his basic horniness won him over and I was soon blowing him again. This time I gave him a questioning look as I started to slide a hand behind his balls towards his ass. This is a delicate trick because a lot of newbies are ignorant or shy about ass play, though they usually learn. I think that was the case here, but anyway he let me continue and I slowly was able to work a curved pre-lubed finger in behind his prostate. Don’t know if he’d had that before, but I was pretty sure he would want it again. I was able to delay his next explosion for five minutes but hormone filled kid that he was, he blew an even bigger load the second time. I shot on the floor as I imagined him fucking his girlfriend wildly tonight, her never knowing that he was reliving his gross infidelity in his head. I hopped he pictured my face and dreamt of my ass as he fucked her hard.
Of course he was in a rush to get away due to embarrassment and guilt, but I was used to that, though after sucking two big loads, a thanks would have been nice, but so it goes.
The next guy pushed by him, in as much of a rush to get to me as the first kid was to get out. He was also an athlete, probably a defensive lineman, and black. I’ve never known if race had anything to do with cock size, but the fact that this guy looked like he was about 300 pounds of almost pure muscle might have had something to do with it, but whatever the reason, he was hung like a horse. He was also more experienced and more aggressive and in fact we knew each other, not by name but by function and previous encounter. He whipped out his thick drain pipe of a cock and mentioned that he’d gotten super hard hearing the previous kid call me names and groaning while getting blown. He also said that he had not had a chance to shower since he lifted weights and so his package might be dirty and sweaty. That did it for me, I was instantly hard as hell because I love that sweaty, smelly shit. He knew it would be a turn on, and guessed correctly that I would try like hell to deep throat him at least temporarily.
So I got to work, and with the application of a lot of spit I managed to work him all the way down my throat so that my nose was buried in his pubic hair, which sure enough stank of sweat, piss, pussy and cum. I loved it, and wondered what his girlfriend, or more likely fuck bunny would think if she saw him and me now. This guy was really hot, and in a way that made me suspect he might be on steroids or some other PED. Pretty stupid form a health point of view, but no doubt good for my purposes. I quickly shoved three fingers up his ass, which I knew from before he’d like, and was alternating between a complete balls to chin deep throat with more shallow sucking and hand work while I caught my breath. After about 10 minutes, he started to grunt rhythmically and I felt his cock swell, so I jammed it down my throat again and held my breath while massaging his cock with my tongue and throat. He erupted in four huge jets then as I pulled back more dribbled out. It was delicious. He patted me on the head, briefly said thanks, as he zipped up and then left. On his way out he said that I should lube up and be ready next time, he wanted to split my ass open.
That got me hard so I sat there stroking off one last time, reliving the experience in my head. As I was finishing, I heard the stall next to me open, and the guy I didn’t realize was there climbed down from the toilet and walked around into my stall. He was playing on his phone which he quickly turned to show me had a pretty complete recording of my cock-sucking binge taken from the top of the partition. He explained that he was a private detective hired by my wife and boss, who had set this morning up including faking the flyer typo, thinking I might react this way I did. He then put down the phone and pulled out his coke can thick cock and said that he didn’t much like his clients and he had some sympathy for me, but he had to get something for his time. I started to offer cash when he laughed and waved his hard shaft at me. He said that after this morning, he wanted payment in a different form. He pointed at his still dry cock and demanded that I get to work. I looked at him and said ok, but would he consider plunging his foot-long in my butt and lubricating my ass with his cum? Turns out, he was very willing and even better good at that. He also was able to add another hardcore amateur gay video to his collection.
Later on, my boss looked like she was going to choke when I gave her a copy of his card along with my proof copy of the flyer showing it was correct. She made made an apology to the group, and nothing more was said about it.
Tag: Humiliation
Trans-White Supremacy [MF] [Tf] [School] [German] [Jew]
So where do I start? Viktoria. Blonde hair, blue eyes. A proud German girl who was more than a bit racist, but also had a little secret. Her feminine appearance was able to hide the fact that she was carrying a penis in her pants, as I later had to find out. Anyway, today was a sunny day and we were out on a hiking day with our class. However, just two teachers should keep an eye on the thirty or so students. I was always a very quiet kid, I never wanted to cause a lot of trouble, which is why I jumped into the bushes unnoticed, away from the group, to find a outdoor toilet there. It wouldn’t take long I said to myself and I could quickly catch up with the group. Of course, I couldn’t empty my full bladder two meters from the trail, so I climbed easily 30 meters into the undergrowth. No way should anyone see me doing this. So I stood there, my face against a tree, just a few seconds before refastening my pants to make my way back to the group. But when I turned around, without my noticing beforehand, a person was standing there. Nearly ten meters behind stood Viktoria. Apparently watching me. However, she didn’t even try to go unnoticed. There were plenty of opportunities to hide, she didn’t take a single one, instead placing herself clearly recognizable just a few steps behind me. When I looked at her, I was of course immediately startled, but at first neither of us said a word. In fact, as the shy boy I was literally frozen. I neither spoke nor moved. I just looked at Viktoria and she looked at me. No idea how long, probably only a few seconds, but it felt like an eternity before she slowly walked towards me. “Well you little Jew, what’s life like when you’re on the back of the Germans?”, she spoke in a condescending tone while stepping steadily closer. I still couldn’t get a word out, I was scared and confused at the same time when Viktoria started her next sentence. “You dirty little Jew, you should get pounded”. I swallowed and continued to look at her. What did she mean by that, I wondered. Was it a metaphor? This question was unnecessary when she grabbed the waistband of her trousers with both hands and pulled them down abruptly. What revealed itself to me was a massive penis, it must have been 20cm. As my gaze fell upon it, it suddenly began to pulse and grow. It didn’t take long for Viktoria’s penis to point straight at me. How was that even possible, I wondered as she started talking again. With a big grin she said “This is Aryan supremacy”. She grabbed my shoulder with a firm grip and again various thoughts shot through my head while I was terrified. How could she put such pressure on my shoulders? I thought she was just a girl. Damn, she was even shorter than me, yet she held my entire upper body down. With just one hand she forced me to my knees and before I could think, a huge erected German cock was dangling right in front of my face. She grabbed him with another hand and slapped me in the face with it, one, two, three and a fourth time she slapped my cheeks with her boner. “Open your mouth, Jew, you’re going to suck it now,” she said, her tone still serious. But I kept my mouth shut, not because I didn’t want to, I couldn’t. My whole body was still in shock, I couldn’t move a single muscle. The swollen tip of her cock was now pressing against my sealed lips. Over and over again. “Let’s go Jew, do it like your grandmother did” said Viktoria. With a malicious laugh, the tip of her foot hit me right in my balls and I groaned loudly. Something in me was hoping that maybe one of the group had heard this, but I also prayed that it wasn’t the case. This whole situation is far too embarrassing, but I didn’t have much time to think. Within a few seconds Viktoria’s huge cock drilled into my still open mouth. The incredible size of her German cock went straight down my throat and filled it just as quickly. A gagging shot through my body as Viktoria pulled her cock out again. This was immediately followed by the next intrusion. Again and again she pulled out her mighty dick only to thrust it right back in. “That’s right, you stinky little Jew, choke on my German cock, you bastard,” she screamed. The feeling of having to vomit came and went with every thrust in my throat. Even breathing was only possible to a limited extent. Again and again, Viktoria’s Germans meat pushed deep down my throat. I can’t say how much time passed, she just seemed to get bored, one last push and she pulled huge girlcock out of my mouth. When it reappeared in full size in front of my eyes, I coughed, choked and almost threw up my lunch. Viktoria started laughing while stroking her still hard dick. When it pointed up, right in front of my face, I could see its full size, so the words “That thing was just in my throat?” slipped out of my mind. Again she had to laugh as this only pushed her sense of superiority further. She grabbed my head and threw me to the left onto the floor. My attempt to get up was immediately interrupted by Viktoria’s strong grip. She held me down with only one hand while another grabbed my shorts. She pulled them down along with my underpants. A finger slid right into my asshole, accompanied by the words “now you’re going to be banged by a superior German dick, you fucking Jew”. A strong, standing pain made me cry out and arch my back at the same time. Viktoria had shoved her penis up my ass without any real warning. With both hands she grabbed my hips and started to fuck me in the ass. One thrust after the other. In, out, in, out. “Squeak you fat little pig Jew” she yelled right behind me as she shoved her giant German cock in and out. A hand hit my left ass cheek with a firm slap “you like it, you fucking Jews need a strong Aryan who gives you what you want”. Even though I couldn’t see her face, I knew that pride was written all over her forehead. Another slap hit my asscheeks: “A Jew has to be banged properly by a German, stop fighting back.” In fact, I did what she said. My resistance was zero at this point. I just laid there on all fours and let the anger of this German girl wash over me. Again Viktoria spoke up “I heard Jews are tight but you aren’t. How many Germans have fucked you, huh?”. Her humiliation was always followed by another thrust. It felt like she was going deeper and deeper into me. “I’m going to fill your dirty Jewish ass with good German sperm now” she said as she clearly gained speed. A clearly audible clapping sound arose from their repeated thrusts. Again she yelled “squeak, you dirty Jew” directly into my ear. And I did as I was told. I squeaked louder and louder, Viktoria pushed her huge German penis faster and deeper into my ass. “You love German cocks, you fucking Jew”. I squeaked again to answer her question. This was exactly what she wanted to hear. With a loud groan she finished and I could feel the warm liquid being pumped through her dick right into my ass. Then she slowly pulled out her big German penis just to squirt the last drops of sperm on my ass cheeks. I could no longer stand my own weight and collapsed right on the spot. Viktoria grabbed her pants, and her cock quickly disappeared. Still lying on the ground I could hear her footsteps. She ambushed me, fucked me in the forest and now just leaves me here. I used both of my hands to help myself getting up. My ass literally overflowed. So much sperm. However, there wasn’t much I could do because suddenly, I heard voices. It was my classmates who came back from the hiking day. How long did Viktoria fuck me? I quickly shook off the leaves and dirt from my clothes and ran back to the hiking trail, where I was able to rejoin the group almost unnoticed. The day was now almost over and we just walked back to school so the teachers could give us a speech. “What did you like the most today?” was the final question from our class teacher. “I fucked a Jew” I heard Viktoria say behind me and the students’ eyes fell on me. She whispered in my ear “and your sister is next”…
A Trip To The Swimming Pool Was Much More Than I Bargained For (f/m) (domination) (blackmail) (happy ending) (Remaster)
Ever since I was a little girl, I have loved to swim. The feeling of the water against my body, the motion streaming through my hair as I dive or splash has always delighted me. You could ask any of my friends and they would all tell you the same thing.
I love to swim at any time, but the best time for it is always late at night or early in the morning so you avoid as many people as possible. There’s nothing better than having most of the pool to yourself as you do lazy laps back and forth, or simply enjoy the power in your body as you dart and flash through the pool. No matter how miserable my day has been, or how bad my mood is, I can’t help but feel happy when I get a chance to dip into the pool.
Usually.
(F18) Thinking about you while touching myself [F] [FM]
I’m a college student with a roommate, so I have to go to the single bathrooms in my dorm to take care of business. I feel like such a pathetic whore every time I’m sitting on the toilet with my fingers frantically rubbing my pussy.
I’ve already touched myself once already today, but I can’t help it. Every time I think of you and what you do to me, I need more. I’ll never have enough, and that’s why you call me your greedy little whore.
I’m sitting on the toilet with my skirt bunched around my hips. I lick my fingers, imagining they’re yours in my mouth. And then I slide my finger through my folds and over my clit. It feels so good, it’s so worth the humiliation of masturbating in a dorm bathroom. Honestly, the humiliation adds to it.
I touch myself to thoughts of you inside me, grabbing my throat and hitting my face. I touch myself to the image of you fingering my dripping pussy while I squirm and beg. I need you so badly, but my own fingers will have to do.
In a Flash (female pov, nc, age difference, kidnapping, bondage, creampie)
Trigger Warning!
While still being fantasy my NC stories often contain non-consensual scenes that can feel raw, or have realistic elements to them. I don’t want to upset anyone, or make them feel uncomfortable, so please use your discretion when choosing whether or not to read.
Thanks and enjoy! 😊
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It was a warm summer’s morning and I was making the most of a beautiful day before it got too hot out. Saturday market was in full swing when I finally arrived. I began weaving my way between crowded stalls looking for some fresh produce, and perhaps something colorful for my apartment window. Renting this close to the park felt worth it for days like today.
I gathered a few things I wanted for a salad for the week ahead. A couple of heads of lettuce, carrots, radish, cucumbers, and tomatoes. There was some small talk with an elderly man working his stand for a few minutes then I was off through the crowds again. Unfortunately for my budget nothing from those arrangements of flowers caught my eye. It just wasn’t the right season now I suppose. I did pick up some lavender honey however, since my mom’s birthday was fast approaching.
Dressing Room Debauchery
I went into the area by the dressing rooms, looking for my niece who was taking forever trying her new school clothing on, which was my birthday gift for her. As I waited this chubby woman was standing there with two cheap blouses and skirt that looked like low end secretary clothes. She was an average looking youngish woman perhaps a mother but hardly a MILF, dressed in Walmarts best with a tiny wedding ring and ok pierced tits with no bra. She seemed frustrated and almost teary which I saw as an opening, so I faked concern asked her what the problem was. She blurted out that she had just gotten a job and needed a work outfit for her first day, but couldn’t really afford them and their credit card was maxed out since her husband had been fired. Then hearing my solicitous tone, she turned and looked me in the eye and asked if I could help her out. I told her sure, but said one good turn deserved another, if she saw my point. I pointed her towards her changing room and she hesitated for a second before walking in as I followed her close behind, pulling the partition door shut. She turned to me and clearly intending to kiss me as she reached down to rub my hard cock, but I quickly said no. I whispered that I had no idea where her mouth and been, but seeing what kind of girl she was, I wanted her to pull off her shirt, get on her knees and suck my cock. She looked like she had been slapped, and her eyes gleamed with tears, but her nipples also popped out and as I guessed humiliation seemed to get her hot, I figured it probably had since her earliest days in middle school blowing high school boys in the back of the school bus.
She seemed a bit stunned, so I tweaked her pierced nipples quite hard then gently pushed her down to a squat. Then as she looked up at me submissively, I motioned her to pull off her shirt, which she did. She shivered a bit and I enjoyed her momentary discomfort at exposing her tits, less because she was naked but because she knew her boobs were barely adequate. With intentional cruelty, I kept her off balance by noting she had better give good head since she definitely wasn’t going to win guys or pay bills with her nothing much body. Obviously insults worked with her, as she flushed with arousal as she moved to unzip me and pull out my rigid cock. To be fair, she gave a pretty good blowjob and obviously had had practice. As my cock slid past her lips and into her worm wet mouth, she applied suction and tongue with expertise and real passion. It’s always fun to see someone who enjoys what they are doing and takes perverse pride in their degradation. She didn’t make too much noise but kept things well lubricated and used her hand and even licked my balls occasionally. At one point she looked up and made eye contact, which was good and then stopped, surprised because she saw me recording her tawdry efforts with my phone. I just used my free hand to push her head back on my cock and was impressed that she seemed to take most of it in her mouth. It wasn’t deep throat, but it wasn’t bad either. I was in a bit of a hurry, so I didn’t try and stretch things out, so she got no warning for me when I started to pump jets of cum in her mouth, but I made sure she got it all by helpfully clamping down on her head just in case she was tempted to pull off. I love a good facial, but this wasn’t the time or place.
I zipped up as she stood up and put her shirt back on. I handed her enough cash and told her she could keep the change though I wasn’t sure it had been worth it. I said she needed practice and that if she hadn’t figured it out, my guess was she’d be on her knees at her new job sucking off at least her boss before noon the first day. Then I got her to give me her cell number saying I’d text her pictures of our ‘date’. To my surprise and carefully hidden delight, she rather boldly asked me if I wanted to do it again some time, so I dismissively but loudly told her with a body like hers, she’d need to get practice with a fairly large butt plug because she was going to have to do anal next time. I could hear at least two of the sales-girls giggle since they heard me insulting her, as intended. Days later as she was bent over in a parking garage with my cock thrusting deep in her ass, she told me buying those clothes with those high school age girls sneering at her and making blowjob gestures was humiliating but had also made her cum.
Coming out of the dressing rooms, my tiny blonde niece, with her outsized fake tits and all, was waiting for me, and I could tell she had heard the whole thing and thought it was both hilarious and hot. Back at my apartment, as she knelt between my legs, thanking me orally, she asked me if she gave a better blowjob than that sucker at the store. I replied that with tits like her’s she didn’t have to, but that she was very good, with felating skills that rivaled her mother’s. Then I reached down and pulled her up, gently settling her pussy to slide down my cock for a nice fuck.
Fantasy, and Megan Arrives [Masturbation][FF][Consensual]
*This is a continuation of a series centered around a summer party (and likely to continue after it concludes). Previous entries are: [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/u9ujqw/summer_party_beer_run/), and [part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ubpjxv/out_for_a_jog/).*
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I was gasping for breath by the time I reached home, doing my best to outrun the fear and humiliation of Officer Manch. I caught my breath doubled over in the driveway, the fear dissipating, the humiliation and something else lingering. Was that…. excitement? I pushed the thought away and forced myself into the present. No use thinking about that now.
Glancing at the clock inside, I realized there was time before Megan arrived, but not enough to dawdle. I shed my running clothes, the cool air of the room drifting over my moist lips. ‘Sweat, surely,’ I thought, and hopped into the shower, the hot water clearing away some of the dirty feeling clinging to my skin.
As my hands pushed soap over my chest I could feel my nipples harden and heat begin to spread through my stomach. “God damnit,” I muttered, in frustration. There wasn’t time for this. Besides, there was nothing arousing about an old man’s eyes crawling over my naked body…… Right?
Exposed Slut (part 5)
Part 5 –
As your step dad admired the photo he’d just taken of you, each hole dripping with cum two men in suits and masks lowered you to the floor from your collar attachment…. Maybe this was it, maybe the humiliation was over, you could go to the police explain what’d happen, be checked by a doctor and have a chance at recovering. But no they left your wrists tied down to the floor. You weren’t getting out of it this easily.
Dragging a chair across the room your step dad opened it and sat down. “Now slut, I wonder if you’re as much of a pain slut as your mother. You’ve already shown how wet you get thinking of being bred and carrying my baby as I fuck you, but I haven’t even scratched the surface of pushing your pain threshold. ” Collapsed and struggling to keep your head up and listen you could only muster the energy to roll your eyes at him.
“But where are my manners, I’ve taken the only seat in the room… Lads” he turned to the men in suits who had lowered you “slap her around a bit then give this damsel a seat”
Entwined and Enraptured Pt. 01, section 2 – A young prince, a dominant druidess, and an old contract – [MF][bd][ds][cons][femdom]
Continued from section 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ubunuk/entwined_and_enraptured_pt_01_section_1_a_young/
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Kesh continued without slowing, landing long, deep kisses one after the other on the top of her foot. He glanced up, watching the imposing figure watching over him. What surprised him was that there wasn’t even a modicum of disgust, disdain, or pity on her face; from her warm smile to her relaxed cheeks, the druidess looming over him seemed very pleased with him. Her affirming attention deepened the haze over him. He wanted her to smile more at him like that, he wanted that look to linger, he needed-
Kala grinned, then spoke quietly to herself again, an action that interrupted his train of thought. The moon on her right foot stopped glowing as she finished talking, while the one on her left on the floor began to glow in return. Kesh kept kissing for a moment before realizing this. He felt a sudden cold take over as the warmth washed off, replaced by an urgent need to fill that void; when he noticed the glowing on her other foot he felt his mind pull his body towards it, almost subconsciously, and slowly he lowered himself to the floor and began kissing her left foot where the mark was. He felt as if his arousal wasn’t alone here, as if there was something compounding it and further amplifying it, yet he could tell that if he really wanted to he could stop doing what he was doing easily.
Struggles of an Indian Stepmom – Part 2
Akash’s father had arrived at the right time before a group of horny teenagers could use his wife. The crowd dispersed soon after his arrival. At dinner, Sakshi pretended that she had no recollection of what had happened during her hypnosis. But Akash was in shock.
He stayed quiet during the family dinner. He couldn’t quite believe the power of his hypnosis. But there was no other explanation since his stepmom would never make out with his friends on her own. The sight of his friends groping his stepmom had made him horny.
Her dress was already quite provocative. In addition to that, she had indulged in some sexy foreplay with Vishal and Rohan. Secretly, Akash was envious of them. He couldn’t accept the fact that some outsiders got to enjoy his stepmom while he was sitting there with a painful boner.