Groped by Bullies in the Workout Room [Third Person, Group Sex, Brat, Forced]

Gym was Lily’s least favorite class. She had never been the physically competitive type. So, playing dodgeball, kickball, basketball, or some other exhaustive game did not particularly excite her. Luckily, she was able to choose her gym activity every two weeks. Lily always choose weight room. Because the teachers would let Lily and her other friends sit and talk in the weight room while the guys would play heated games in the gymnasium.

It was nearing the end of the period. Lily was getting ready to pack her things. She heard yelling down the hall, so she rushed in hopes of avoiding the social traffic. A group of boys passed by the weight room. She met eyes with one of them for only for a second. He went quiet and shushed the rest of the boys. Lily’s heart pumped with a flair of concern. She moved toward the door just as the boy came through the doorway. His built body towered over her. His hand gripped her side in a way that struck fear into her heart. Slowly, he backed her into the room. His two friends followed, locking the door.

“What are you doing?” Lily questioned tensely.

Kaye (the foul mouth karate mom) calls me to her office Part 3 [Str8] [mF] [oral] [fingering] [sex]

This is my continued recollection of my very brief affair with an engaged woman during my junior year in college. I am recalling this from almost 50 years ago so the quotes are the best I can do. I have changed names and some places to protect the identities of those involved.

To recap: I was having an affair with ‘karate mom’ Kaye, the petite mother of one of the beginners of a karate class I taught. She was about 5′ 2″, weighing 115 lbs. She had light brown curly hair, worn down to her shoulders. Very blue eyes. She wore bright red lipstick. Her breasts were average but her nipples were pretty noticeable. She was in her mid-30s. She was engaged to a guy named Jason.

Readers: In my story I am going to the term ‘finance office’ to name where Kaye worked. I am cannot remember the actual name of the office. My only excuse for this is that it was a long time ago.

If you want to skip the background, skip down to the —— line.

Happy Accidents, pt. 1 [M/F][Age Gap][Unprotected][Condom Removal][Oral][Vaginal][Creampie]

I can’t __fucking__ believe it. The one time, __ONE TIME__ I don’t have my phone charged, no charger in my car, of course it dies, and I run out of gas! I can hear my dad now, “_You’re going to college next month young lady, you should be more responsible_,” bleh! This is _bullshit_! So I procrastinate a few things, like refilling my tank. Or homework. Or submitting college applications. I’m busy! Now I’ve gotta walk who knows _how_ far to civilization to get a little cannister of gas. Why did Melissa have to live so far away? And why did I have to forget to bring a change of clothes for after the pool party?! Oh well, maybe the two piece swimsuit will help me get a ride back to my car.

_Fucking_ Melissa, boyfriend stealing __whore__! Wouldn’t be in this situation if it weren’t for her. Or my idiot _ex_, Brad! Walked in on them just in time to see her slide herself down his meaty pole. She moaned, looking _right at me_ as it disappeared into her. I was just awestruck, standing there watching my former best friend riding my boyfriend in her parents’ _living room_, our friends outside __at the pool__! He came inside her as I watched, shocked at the betrayal, still standing there, so I just stormed out. I was so angry that I took the long way home to try to clear my head, losing track of time and what little gas I still had.

Office Hours, Chapter 1 [Mf] [Teacher/Student]

*Author’s note: This story is part of the Family Morsel series. If you want to start at the beginning, please read* [*Having Some Brie*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hoginz/having_some_brie_chapter_1_fm_incest_brothersister/)*. This is your spoiler warning. Viewer discretion is advised.*

*Stop staring at her panties. Stop staring at her panties. Stop staring at her panties.*

“And I believe that’s all we have time for today,” I announced with a quick glance at the clock. “Please make sure to finish reading Chapter 8 if you haven’t already, as we’ll be covering Maslow’s hierarchy of needs. See you all next time!”

My Psychology 1301 students were already packing up before I even finished, and I had to raise my voice higher and higher as I spoke to be heard over the commotion. While they all filed out, I turned and began erasing my scribblings on the blackboard. That’s right. Private high schools had smart boards, while here at community college, I was using chalk. I sighed and dusted my hands off, reprimanding myself for my lecherous thoughts as I turned to collect my lecture materials. I was surprised to see one of the girls still here, standing close to my desk. Panty girl, to be more precise.

My Wife [F34] and I [M35] Organized a Swingers Mixer That Turned Into an Orgy Part 2 [Group]

Please read [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/teaqeg/my_wife_f34_and_i_m35_hosted_a_mixer_that_turned/) if you haven’t. We left off right as Lillie and I had just finished fucking each other and the other couples were playing together.

Lillie and I sat up from our post orgasmic bliss and watched the scenes in front us. Mike had gotten up from under Annie as he looked like he was out of breath from her gently grinding her pussy on his face. Russell was now stroking his large dick next to Alex’s face, he had to be close to 9 inches. Alex reached over to Russell and started stroking his dick at the pace Annie was fucking her pussy with the dildo. Alex then pulled Russell closer to put his dick in her mouth. Mike now went to the other side of Alex and started sucking her nipples.

I could tell Alex was getting close so I asked Lillie if she wanted to join them. She replied “absolutely!” and we climbed over to the foursome unfolding in front of us. Alex pulled Russell’s dick out of her mouth as she couldn’t focus too much on anyone else as she was being overstimulated. Lillie saw the size of Russell’s dick and saw an opportunity to help him out as his wife was distracted. She asked if it was okay to suck him and he happily agreed.

Tammi and The Bully – Part 1 [F solo][mast.][dildo][shower]

Hey everybody. This is my first post and I’m planning to make this a series, with Tammi as the leading character. It’s a long read, but I wanted to introduce the characters properly. Let me know what you think!

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.

Timmy was their only child, the product of months and months of trying to conceive only to come up false and leaving his mother wondering what they were doing wrong. It was no wonder why she was so protective of him after she finally gave birth to him 2 years into trying.  She was a helicopter mom in every sense of the description and it had affected Timmy in more ways than she could have thought. His dad Jake was a different story, however.

Michael & Kayla [MF] [Fiction]

“So, this is the place, huh? It’s nice!”

Kayla offered to take Michael’s coat and knapsack as he admired the apartment.

“Thanks,” he said, appreciating her hospitality.

“Don’t mention it.” As he pulled his right arm out of his sleeve, Kayla jumped in to assist. Michael couldn’t help but notice that one of her hands was on his biceps, squeezing gently, as the other took over and did the work for him, pulling the jacket off fully.

“So, you like it?” Kayla asked, gesturing towards the open space of the penthouse they stood in.

“Yeah, it’s awesome! Such high ceilings. Guess it pays to have rich parents,” he ended with a scoff. “So they’re out of town all week?”

“Yup, till Sunday night. Four more days of living the life here on my own.”

“And what a life it is,” said Michael. “So,” he went on, deliberately, “we should probably get to work, eh? Mrs. Anderson gave us more homework today than I swear any teacher has ever given us.”

Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch. 07 [Apocalypse, romance, drama, horror, oral, cheating]

Last time on Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!

Tom feels guilty about his time with Kelsey in the shed but finds Rachel to be open to the idea of letting him play with the young women. However, As they grow comfortable in their new home a looming threat draws closer each day.

Will Tom be able to handle the attention of two strong willed women? Will Bruce find out where our heroes dwell? What does time at home with guard duty feel like? Find out now!

Chapter 7: Guard Duty

Tom stood up and stretched, forcing his body to move. He felt exhausted, the little sleep he managed to get was not nearly enough. Still, he had to get up. The beeping alarm on the wrist watch said so. He groaned quietly as he fumbled for his clothes and got dressed. His eyes did not want to stay open and his jaw was starting to ache from back to back yawns. 2am was a hateful part of any clock and deserved to be abolished. Perhaps he could get the lawmakers in New Washington to look into it.

HERE’S where I Get Off

It was a beautiful spring day.
I was heading out to catch the bus, that would take me to the next bus, then the train station.

I hated the busses!
I didn’t mind the train so much, in fact, I found it soothing yet stimulating.
The bus is just annoying and uncomfortable.
Usually.

This time turned out a little different.
I was waiting for bus #1 when my phone rang.
It was so loud!
Do you ever not realize how high you turned your ringtone up?
Until it embarrasses you while out in public.

It was my aunt Martha , she wanted to know what time i’de be arriving at the station in oak town.
As always, I explained that it depends on if the buses are running on time or not.
Once again I got the “ why don’t you get a car “
Lecture.
I could see the bus off in the distance at the stop light.
Aunti, Aunti !
I’ve got a go! The bus is coming!
She was still talking as I pressed the red button to hang up.

The time I cheated [MF]

I hate this story. I’ve put off writing it.

I’m not a cheater… Although some of my exes would disagree because my relationship lines blur. There were many times I dated multiple people at once and, although I was upfront I didn’t want a relationship, I did hurt feelings.

I REALLY cheated once though.

I really wish I had loved my ex. I tried so hard to love him. He was obsessed with me and I’m not sure anyone has ever loved me as much as he did. He chased me for a year and then I broke down and gave him a chance.

When I say he was obsessed with me I mean it. I was the only thing he loved.

So the thing is, I don’t half-ass anything, including being a girlfriend. If I am your girlfriend, I will girlfriend the fuck out of you. Your friends will love me, your mom will love me, and I will be supportive AF about all of your hobbies, interests, and career.

I am a GREAT girlfriend when I commit, which is why it takes me so long to do so. It’s also why people who I date generally think we are just the absolute happiest.