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Original post by u/gahidus
The thing about Maya is that she’s always three steps ahead of everyone else. I’ve lived with her long enough to know this, but somehow, I still fall for it every time. Like right now, as she’s perched on our ratty IKEA couch in nothing but a towel, water droplets creating a Rorschach test on the fabric beneath her.
I’m trying to focus on scrolling through Netflix—god, when did choosing a movie become such an existential crisis?—but Maya’s presence is like a gravitational force. The towel keeps slipping, revealing glimpses of skin that make my throat go dry. This has to be intentional. Everything Maya does is intentional.
“So,” she says, in that casual way that immediately sets off alarm bells in my head. “I’m a bit short this month.”
My thumb freezes mid-scroll. I know what this means. I know exactly what this means, and yet I still ask, “Short?”
“Rent,” she clarifies, letting the towel slip further. I catch a glimpse of her breast, pink from the hot shower, and my brain short-circuits. “Just wondering if you could help a girl out?”
Here’s what you should know about Maya: she has a trust fund. I’ve seen her bank statements (accidentally, I swear) when they came in the mail. She’s never been “short” a day in her life. But that’s not the point, is it? This is about power. About the game. About the way she’s looking at me right now, those green eyes gleaming with something between mischief and predation.
The towel falls completely open now. I try to keep my eyes on the TV, but it’s like trying not to look at the sun during an eclipse. Maya’s body is there, all sleek lines and subtle curves, and my peripheral vision is working overtime.
“I don’t know,” I manage to say, my voice cracking like I’m thirteen again. “Money’s kind of tight—”
Maya slides closer. Her skin is still warm and damp from the shower, and she smells like that expensive jasmine body wash she uses. “I could make it worth your while,” she whispers, her lips brushing my ear. “You know I’m good for it.”
Do I ever. Memories of previous “arrangements” flash through my mind like a particularly explicit highlight reel. My jeans are suddenly too tight, and Maya notices—of course she notices. She always notices everything.
“Look how hard you are already,” she purrs, her hand sliding over the bulge in my jeans. “All I had to do was get a little naked.” Her fingers find my zipper, and the sound of it coming down seems obscenely loud in our quiet living room.
My cock springs free, already fully hard, and Maya’s eyes light up like she’s just unwrapped exactly what she wanted for Christmas. She slides off the couch onto her knees, positioning herself between my legs. The towel is completely gone now, pooled forgotten on the floor.
“What do you say?” she asks, her breath hot against my cock. “Want to help me out?” Her tongue flicks out, just barely touching the tip, and my hips jerk involuntarily.
“I—” I start, but then her mouth is on me, hot and wet and perfect, and coherent thought becomes impossible. She takes me deep, her tongue swirling around the shaft, and I grip the couch cushions to keep from grabbing her hair. I made that mistake once before—Maya likes to be in control.
She works me with the precise expertise of someone who knows exactly what they’re doing, alternating between long, slow sucks and quick, teasing licks. Just when I’m getting close, she pulls back, replacing her mouth with her hand, stroking slowly.
“About that rent?” she asks, looking up at me through her lashes. Her lips are wet and slightly swollen, and I’ve never wanted anyone more in my life.
“Maya, please—”
She cuts me off by sucking one of my balls into her mouth, her hand still working my shaft. The dual sensation makes my toes curl. She releases me with a pop. “Just say yes, Jack. You know you want to.”
She’s right. Of course she’s right. She takes me deep again, all the way to the base, and I feel the head of my cock hit the back of her throat. My vision goes fuzzy around the edges.
“Yes,” I gasp. “Yes, I’ll help with the rent.”
Maya hums in satisfaction, the vibration sending shockwaves through my body. She increases her pace, her free hand cupping my balls, and I know I’m seconds away from coming.
“Maya, I’m going to—”
She pulls back just enough to keep just the head of my cock in her mouth, her hand working the shaft rapidly. When I come, she swallows every drop, maintaining eye contact the whole time. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
“Thanks for the rent, babe,” she says, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She picks up her towel and settles back onto the couch like nothing happened, completely naked and completely comfortable.
On the TV, Netflix is still asking if we’re still watching. Maya grabs the remote and hits play, then curls up against my side. “Oh good, we didn’t miss anything.”
I sit there, dick still out, trying to process what just happened. But that’s Maya for you—always three steps ahead, always getting exactly what she wants. And the worst part? Or maybe the best part? I wouldn’t have it any other way.
The movie plays on, and I try to focus on the plot, but all I can think about is how I just agreed to pay an extra $800 in rent this month. And how it was absolutely worth it. Maya catches me staring and winks, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. Yeah, definitely worth it.
The year is 2124. Against all odds; humanity has achieved warp speed space travel, defying galactic pundits who were betting on our self inflicted demise. Other species have since visited Earth, some have even settled into communities amongst the ever diversifying human race.
The Alphs are the dominant, sentient species from a small system roughly 700 million lightyears away. They first came into contact with Earth 20 years ago, usually choosing to settle in houses by college campuses.
The Alphs are humanoid, ranging from 7 to 10 feet tall, dark skinned and thickly muscled. Hands like spades, arms like legs, legs like fenceposts. The typical Alph penis sits between 12 and 16 inches long, 9-12 inches thick. Two lemon sized balls hang underneath, capable of pumping out a pint of cum per load.
They are a mono-gender species, all male. Their reproduction relies on mating with females from compatible species. The Alphs have some of the most potent genetic material in known space. Typically an impregnated female will birth a mango sized egg within 5-25 days. Alphs who are stationed on foreign planets, transport these eggs via warp, to be raised on their home world.
Human women have been discovered to have a high degree of compatibility with Alphs, although they are a little on the small side. Alphs have found that college aged women are the most pliable and least resistant to the initial contact. Humans typically birth an Alph egg 7 days after being bred. It has also been discovered that human women enter a sort of thrall state once they have been bred. Instantly becoming addicted to the opiate-like compounds found in Alph semen.
The Alphs never stay long, though every year there seemed to be more and more arriving as the word spreads. Typically an Alph returns home to care for his family once he has sired 10 children. Some Alphs select a variety of women, finishing their assignment within a couple of weeks. However most prefer to extend their stay as long as possible, repeatedly breeding the same human over and over. It was not uncommon for women to lose an entire semester in service of Alph cock. Exceptional women were passed, with high recommendation, from one Alph to the next, the most popular girls sometimes spending years being stretched, filled, and bred.
A new trend has emerged amongst the younger Alph generation, as they come of age. There is less and less desire to raise a brood on the Alph home world, and more and more Alphs choosing to not return home at all! endlessly exploring the galaxy.
It is well known amongst Alphs that any women who is bred, while already 'with egg', will have the pregnancy process restarted, with the new DNA asserting it's influence. The women will also feel her enthrallment shift to the new Alph. It is also universally known that this is a highly disrespectful action, a challenge of sorts, and almost never heard of.
Young Alphs have no such adherance to tradition. They have begun living in groups of 2 and 3 near colleges, sharing human women between them, repeatedly breeding and resetting them. The women degrade into cum drunk, cock slaves pretty quickly, and the Alphs have years of fun while their brood grows incrementally.
This is the story of Tux, Marlo, and Johnny. Three Alphs who are looking for a new live in fucktoy, as the campuses swell with new students, and the start of semester draws closer.
Every year they put out a flyer:
Free room and food for the year. Five minute walk from campus. Share with 3 older men (Alph). Free rent in exchange for housework. Athletic, open minded women preferred. PH Tux - 0508 455 9876
And every year they had several desperate, naive girls to choose from. A notification pinged on Tux's phone as your message was delivered. He opened it, smiling as he scrolled...
Hey. Here's a random idea that popped into my horny brain. Open to suggestions, tweaks etc. or happy for to carry on from the initial message. Obviously suspension of disbelief and accepting unrealistic sizes is required for this prompt.
Also happy to chat about the above topics, if you found it hot, but not in the mood to rp;)
Anyone ever see Pumpkinhead? 1988 horror film? Monster curses a guy to watch through its eyes as it slaughters the people he hates
Basically that
In my hometown the Rivalry Game between my high school and the one across town was a huge deal. But what my family never told me was the true prize that the winner won. Sure there was the Town Cup trophy but there was also a mysterious prize that the victors won as well. It wasn't until my school lost the game that the secret was revealed, the winners get the losing team’s cheerleaders, for what purpose... no one knew.
All I knew was as soon as I entered the locker room, my coach grabbed me and tied me up with rope. She tied my wrists and elbows together, gave me a rope harness around my chest than outlined my breasts with rope. Finally she tied a rope collar and leash around my neck and walk me over to the lockers. She pushed me down on my knees and I was there kneeling. Minutes later my best friend was made to kneel right next to to me, tied in the same way.
[WP] Despite frigid temperature, the Christmas lights had to be hung. She winks at her husband. “Loser has to hang the lights naked? Call it in the air,” she says, laughing as she flips the coin.
This story is in three parts. I was inspired by some items that were accidentally left sitting in the closet of the guest bathroom after my in laws left last week.
Hey, a TW: this story contains CNC.
Part One:
"Holly I need your help. Brad is going to win No Nut November. I can't have that." Stacy was pleasing.
"You are my BFF, Stacy. I will do whatever you need. But you gotta tell me, I'm curious, why do you need help and why can't Brad win N3?"
"We wagered on Halloween. I bet I could get him to come during November. He insisted he had the will power."
"And what are the prizes for the winner?" Holly inquired.
"If I got a load out of him, he was going to have to lick me, front and back, every day in December. And if he stayed strong, I had to give him access to whichever of my two other holes he felt like all December." Stacy's voice was sounding desperate.
"Oh, and you don't want to be his come Hoover or pothole in the Hersey Highway." Holly gave an excited, nervous giggle.
"Well yes, but I would rather force him to get training in Tongue Fu."
"Oh damn girl. That sounded as nasty as when a dude says something like that."
"Well I'm excited by the whole idea of cheating him of his wishes and of getting mine. You know I get as crass as the guys do when I'm nervous."
Stacy concocted a plan with Holly. Brad was in for the best worst November 30th ever.
Based on this inventive prompt from u/EggSaladSamurai
Warnings/Spoilers: >!Female masturbation, MF, Multiple orgasms (in multiple ways…)!<
Well, this was horrible, Amanda thought, getting up to her hotel room, The few cute guys present are either married, gay or already hooked up with another girl. I’m the ‘Maid of Honor’, and I’m still going to be a Maid tomorrow!
She smiled and chuckled to herself, or at least as much of a ‘maid’ as I am now. I don’t think Erin had any ‘true’ maidens available for her party; all her friends tend to be horny like her! I tried to be wonderful and give her a good time when we went to that crazy place last night, but I’m not sure that that listening to a witch’s talk of ‘all as one, one as all, pleasure for one, pleasure for all’ was the sort of thing you generally want for a great bachelorette party. But fuck, we all got drunk as HELL later and still managed to get a good nights’ sleep!
Amanda smiled, getting her vibrator out of her luggage, “Ah, there you are, my true love; I know that I have told you that I was done with you, but I just can’t seem to find another. At least, not one nearly as good in bed as you…”
Amanda climbed out of her tight bridesmaid outfit; it was ugly as sin but did somehow appeal to Erin. Amanda was down to her lacey lingerie. If I was more adventurous like Brittany, maybe I’d be at the bar, hitting on some semi-drunk guy, but instead… She smiled, turned on the vibrator to a low setting, slid her red lace panty out of the way, and put the vibrator in, a few pleasurable sensations already arising in her cunt. Oooh, yeeaaah…
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“I just can’t believe that ERIN, of all people, got married before me! I’m so much hotter! Wouldn’t you agree?” Brittany asked the attractive man she was sitting next to in the bar.
“Oh, most definitely. It’s hard to imagine anyone even remotely as attractive as you,” the guy gave her an eager smile, clearly trying to play up her ego as he looked down her low-cut bridesmaid dress, not at all subtle in his view.
Brittany smiled, It’s like shooting fish in a barrel…who were trying to do their own fish shooting. Most women might have been at a weak point when they were still single at a wedding, easily going for any guy who made himself sound like even half a decent ‘future husband’, while ditching her the next day.
Brittany? She figured if most single men were going to act like that at a wedding, just find a cute one, fuck him hard, and walk out happy. If he legitimately wants to ‘date’ her, he can fucking work to find her himself; if not, well, another notch in her lipstick case.
And this one isn’t bad… Brittany shed another few fake tears, leaning into his shoulder. He’s already making me quite aroused… She took a deep breath, feeling her cunt already getting wet, hell, much more aroused than I was five minutes ago! Maybe I’ll have to cut this flirting short…
She gave him an eager, but still ‘sad’ look, “Hey, how about you and I head up to my room; I could use a big, strong shoulder like yours to help hold me up tonight…”
He blinked a few times, then smiled, “Yeah, sure, let’s head right up.” He gave a not-at-all-subtle thumbs up to a few men on the other side of the bar; Brittany resisted the urge to roll her eyes. If she didn’t feel herself getting much more aroused just standing next to him, she’d be tempted to get someone else, but when you’re at your cousin’s wedding…
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Victoria sat next to her loving husband Matthias at the reception. It was going on longer than they originally intended, but it was the first time they’d been away from their kids in weeks, and they could leave and hit the bar or just go to their room to relax (or fuck, as they definitely planned on, being away from their kids). But they had enough shared enough friends with Erin and Zachary that they were getting a chance to spend time with old compatriots and discuss how things have been since college. It’s been a fun day, even in an ugly, tight bridesmaid dress.
As Victoria watched a blushing Erin whisper to new husband Zachary before practically running away together, she wondered what was happening. Before she had a chance to think though, she felt some powerful sensations going through her body, coming from her suddenly eager cunt. It was even more sensational than usual when she started to masturbate in the five minutes she could hide from the kids; it practically felt like she was using multiple vibrators, all just teasing her cunt from several angles at once.
She walked up to Matthias, taking some awkward steps, as he chatted with some of his old classmates. She whispered in his ear, “I’m getting hornier than I was when you last got me pregnant; I want that huge cock of yours deep inside me, fucking me like you do every Sunday in the off season.”
As he looked over, she shot him an eager, familiar look, biting on her lower lip eagerly. He understood the ‘code’ they used when discussing this sort of situation, as he quickly turned to the other guys, “Alright, have a good night, gentlemen, I think my wife and I should be getting to bed. If we have a chance, maybe we can talk tomorrow.”
As they pulled away from the confused men, nearly sprinting toward the elevator, Victoria started to breath heavy; she did expect to fuck Matthias tonight, of course, but hadn’t expected to feel quite so…overwhelmed with growing pleasure before they even got to the bedroom!
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Erin was pulling off pieces of her large and exotic bridal outfit in the elevator. Last time she was this eager to be fucked was…honestly only about a week ago. She usually had been doing lots of teasing and playing with Zach to get in that mood, though; to suddenly find herself in the ‘get naked and fuck, NOW’ mind frame while just talking to yet another semi-forgotten relative during the reception seemed unlikely. Although, it is wedding day; what better day to be a horny nympho and STILL get your in-laws’ approval?
Zach was helping her get naked as best he could; luckily, the hotel had a special ‘just-married couples only’ elevator, so not only were they going directly to the bridal penthouse suite, but no worries about half a dozen stops for other guests along the way. It was going to take him a little time to get out of his rented tux but judging from her gropes of his cock between yanking off yet another part of her gown, she might not need him fully naked…
When their elevator stopped and they practically ran toward the gigantic bed in the bridal suite, Erin was already down to her pure white, highly elaborate lingerie, only her veil making it look different from regular fancy underwear. She gave a smile to her new husband, “Fuck me hard, Zachary.”
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Wow, this is much more powerful than usual, Amanda thought to herself. This low power, even on her favorite vibrator, usually wouldn’t be enough to have so much of an effect on her. It’s felt like I’ve been masturbating for hours, getting so, so close but not full orgasm level…let’s make sure that feeling doesn’t last much longer…
She gave a big smile, turning it up to medium level, sliding it along her clit. “Oh, FUCK YEAH!” Amanda was louder than she intended in this hotel room, but fuck it; she was the only one experiencing this shit. If she wanted to get loud, that’s fine. Who else is going to care what she feels?
XXXXXX
“Oh, my GOD!” Brittany cried, an orgasm shooting through her body, while still waiting for the elevator with…you know, she never caught his name. He probably said it, when they first introduced themselves, but she was checking out his pretty sizable package in his tux and licking her lips, so she wasn’t really listening to his blabber.
“What? What’s wrong? Do you need a doctor or something?” Cute…Guy seemed overwhelmed, and not very familiar with how women look during an orgasm. Maybe I chose the wrong cutie at the bar after all…
“No, no, I’m fine, just…get me to my hotel room and get me naked,” she exhaled heavily, trying to keep her cunt under control until she was at her room. Cute Guy gave her a nod but looked rather cautious as he hit the appropriate button.
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Victoria gave a quiet gasp, the sort of sound she had to master controlling to have fun with Matthias and not wake up all their kids most times. At Matthias’ hard look, she gave a nod, already blushing. He followed with a little whistle, “Wow, I didn’t think your friend’s wedding would be this orgasmic.”
She gave him a gentle smack to the face, barely even a graze, before she pointed at the coat closet they were passing and gave him a dirty smile, “Just like Rebecca’s wedding…”
Matthias smiled back; they had gotten in a lot of trouble at his sister’s wedding, but it was a hell of a lot of fun…And likely when he fathered their second child.
They quickly slipped into the closet, pushed Victoria’s dress up past the waist and pulled out Matthias’ hard cock, sliding it into her already wet pussy to another moan. They weren’t sure how long they had before they got caught (again), but wanted to make every second count…
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“Fuck Me, Fuck Me, FUCK ME!!” Erin screamed as Zachary slid his cock into her…again. He wasn’t quite sure what was happening to her, but he enjoyed every minute of it; she must have had at least a dozen orgasms in a fraction of the time it normally took him to get her to that level, WHEN he actually managed to pull it off. If this was what married life is normally like, he would have joined years ago!
She groaned as she felt yet another orgasm flowing through her. The bed she was laying on was practically soaked from her, as she was nearly overwhelmed by all of this. Zachary was good in bed (she wouldn’t have married him if he wasn’t!), but how she was getting this many orgasms, even from Zach, she didn’t understand. Good thing we’re in bed already; I’m not sure how things would go if we weren’t…
XXXXXX
Amanda pulled away the vibrator; it had been only a few minutes, but it felt like she had more orgasms than the past month. And I’m not light on masturbating, even the month before my sister’s wedding. Hell, I feel like there are multiple orgasms still going on inside my cunt, even without this vibrator. And I haven’t even turned it on high…
A small, dirty smile crossed her face, as she took her vibrator, set its speed to high, and angled it against her clit. The sensations were already insane; it was almost more than she could bear. “HOLY…”
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“FUCK!” Brittany cried loudly; her body simply overwhelmed with pleasure as she stepped into her hotel room. She had trouble walking there, and Cute Guy wasn’t as helpful as she would have hoped. I hope his cock can prove more helpful than the rest of him…although at this point, I doubt I need him, or anything really. “Come on in, cutie,” she gestured, trying to get Cute Guy to come in.
“Um, I don’t know if that’s the best idea...” he seemed nervous, unsure what was happening with Brittany.
“Fine, fuck you!” Brittany closed the door in his face, as she quickly dropped her dress with no panties underneath, and started to rub herself eagerly, It felt like I’ve been cumming for hours, but also like I haven’t been touched since yesterday. Whatever the hell is going on, I’m going to keep rubbing until I feel satisfied… It didn’t take long, mere seconds, before she screamed, “HOLY…”
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“…FUCK!” Victoria was much louder than she intended, with her dress on the ground, riding Matthias like they were teens again. He was great, knowing exactly how to make her orgasm, usually many, many times, but THIS, this was on a completely different level!
She lost count of just how many orgasms she experienced…dozens? Hundreds? Maybe even thousands? Even that sounded reasonable in this state. She didn’t know exactly what was going on, but it felt…wonderful. “HOLY…”
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“Erin! Erin!” Zachary was getting worried; his completely new wife hadn’t said anything for the past few minutes, and she had gone from screaming like an eager slut in some of their favorite ‘couples’ movies to…just a twitching person on the bed, seemingly overwhelmed by everything.
He was about to contact the concierge for help, or maybe even call an ambulance, when she looked up at him with a happy, very tired, smile, “Thank you for the wonderful wedding night, my love. Now, I think, it’s time…to…sleep…” she said in a falling voice as she, and her three linked compatriots, all fell asleep at the same moment.
The Following Morning
“Oh, come on! If I had realized that that special witch spell thing was going to make everyone have orgasms at the same time I did, I would’ve been less vibrator-happy! I was just…upset that none of the guys at the wedding were any good,” Amanda stated, as she and her friends were working out what happened the previous night. As they figured out about their ‘magic link’, Amanda felt more than a little guilty about everything; from getting the witch to cast her spell to cranking her vibe up to high when she already had multiple orgasms, most of the events could be linked directly to her…
“Oh, you didn’t even try to hit on any of them…Although I agree, not many good options here. It’s probably best I didn’t break out my own vibe; these two married women might have exploded,” Brittany gave Amanda a sympathetic smile; while her night certainly wasn’t great, experiencing the orgasms of three other women connected by magic into some sort of unending cascade made for an…interesting wedding weekend.
“I’ll admit, you did more than crank Matthias up to eleven; I felt like I was being gang-banged again,” at the questioning looks, Victoria just smiled, “Luckily, Matthias was still strong enough to get my ass up to our room after I collapsed and was snoring. He apparently had to tell someone at the hotel who walked in us that I was drunk,” She laughed, more than a little amused, “I was practically a teen again!”
“I supposed if this is a permanent effect, we might have to come up with some way of timing everything between each other; if a major meeting is messed up because Amanda breaks out a vibe, or if a date is thrown off because I fuck Zachary and start this whole orgasm overload, it could be tough for any of us to do something other than fuck or masturbate to a near coma again...” Erin looked contemplative, before she started speaking again, “Although, I’ll warn all you women now: While I’m at my honeymoon for this next week, you could expect it to come again, and again, and again…” Erin gave a naughty smile, licking her lips, as the others laughed.
Amanda sighed. It looked like she should go and see the witch to try to get them separated, at least if they weren’t just going to always be orgasming endlessly together. Although, for the rest of the weekend, maybe we can ALL have more fun!
It wouldn't let me comment on the original for some reason (empty response from host?) So I made this post and copy/pasted.
Note: this has lots of prep but oh well :P
It's been about 3 months since my daughter left for college, and while we had a great relationship, I was starting to settle into the idea of single life again. I had a little too much fun back in high school and never went to college since I started working as soon as Maddy was born. Her father didn't stick around and we needed the money, so I spent the past 18 years working day and night to make sure Maddy had everything she could, but once she left I didn't know what to do with myself. As time passed, I'd moved up at my job enough that I had some free time and had even saved some money. After enjoying every space of my newly empty house solo, I was starting to think it might be worth seeing what's out there again. I mean, even at 37 I still kept in shape and the combo of my long brunette hair and firm round ass turned heads all the time, I just never paid them any mind since I was focusing on making sure Maddy grew up well.
This weekend, Maddy invited me up for Parents' weekend and the football game at her new university, and I decided I'd talk to her to get her thoughts on me dating, at least casually, again. I packed my clothes for the weekend and was going to get there Saturday morning before the game, and then we were going to one of her friends' tailgates that afternoon before the game in the evening.
I pulled up to Maddy's apartment and knocked on the door.
Maddy opened the door and leaped out at me, "Mommm!!! You made it!!" She said as she wrapped me up in a hug.
"Is this the famous Ms. Erin we've heard so much about?" Another pair of girls walked into the living room.
Maddy let me go and pulled me inside, "girls, mom, mom, these are my roommates Allison and Emmy"
"It's nice to meet you both!" I said as I gave them each a hug.
"So, we have about an hour before the tailgate if you want to get changed, then we can hang out some?" Maddy asked.
"What do you mean? I figured I'd just wear this?" I didn't think my jeans and tshirt were that bad, they were comfortable.
"No, no mother of mine is going to the lots looking less than the 10 she is!" Maddy smirked, "Girls, let's get some clothes, my mom needs an outfit!" All three of them headed back to their rooms and started digging around.
I was about their height, 5'3", and while the bottoms probably wouldn't be an issue, I had slightly larger breasts than Maddy or the other girls so hopefully they took that into consideration. I was sitting on the couch when they came out a few minutes later holding a black skirt and red top. I honestly couldn't tell you the last time I'd worn a skirt, let alone one so... short.
"You sure those are for me?" I raised an eyebrow at them.
"Yes! You'll look hot as fuck Ms. Erin!" Emmy said with a grin.
I sighed, "I'll try them on, no promises though." I stood and debated on where to go to change, "and just Erin is fine. Should I go somewhere to change or...?" I asked.
"I mean, you can use my room if you want, or just here since we'll be changine in our rooms too." Maddy said and I was a bit surprised, though it's not like we didn't get each other's outfit opinions on the past and the living room was just as good a place as any.
As they all went off to change, I slipped out of my jeans and shirt, revealing my comfy cotton panties and beige bra. I shimmied into the skirt and tugged the shirt down on as well. It was crop cut and a little tight across my chest, exposing my midriff below, but it wasn't the worst. The skirt, however, definitely showed the bottom of my ass and I was not sure what possessed them to choose this. I mean, I felt sexy in a slutty kind of way, but that's definitely not the direction I intended to go.
The girls all came out wearing basically the same thing I was in only varying whether the shirt and skirt were red or black. "Oh, that won't do!" Allison said as she headed back to her room and came back with a black bra and thong, "here Erin, gotta make sure it all works together!" She smirked.
A thong? Seriously? My ass was already out but with that it would really be available for all to see.
"Is this really necessary?" I asked, taking the items.
"Definitely! Seeing the bra under the shirt just adds to the ensemble, and you don't want anyone to be able to see your panties so none or thong is really the way to go." Emmy and Maddy nodded along as Allison explained.
Well, they certainly wouldn't see my underwear with the thong... I slipped my panties off and pulled the thong up, it fit fine but I could truly feel how exposed my ass was and had to fight the urge not to pull my skirt down the entire time. The bra she had brought was strapless so after slinking out of mine, I put hers on and to say it was...tight would be quite accurate. It wasn't painful or anything but it definitely squeezed my breasts together, pumping up the cleavage.
"There it is, very fuckable Erin!" Allison winked at me as she framed me as if taking a photo with her fingers.
"Hey! That's my mom!" Maddison laughed.
"Group pre-tailgate photo then head out?" Emmy suggested.
"Sounds good! Erin in the center, Maddy squat in front of her, Emmy and I will be to her sides!" Allison basically ordered but Emmy set up the phone and everyone got in position. I felt Allison and Emmy put their hands on my bare waist, "alright, say Sexy" Allison said as she took a few pictures. The girls posted them to insta and we started walking to the tailgate.
"So, whose tailgate are we going to?" I asked, unsure of what to expect.
"Oh, nobody in particulars, we're just heading to the frat lots and we'll see whose there." Maddy answered.
Frat lots? Dressed like this? Fuck me... at least I looked good and hopefully wouldn't embarass myself.
We showed up and got in without any realy issue and the girls found a group with an RV that they knew people in. We were drinking and playing games and dancing for awhile and I could feel all the frat guys eyes on my body. I admit, I was worried by the outfit, but after a couple drinks it was making me horny knowing how badly they wanted me.
"Mom! Over here!" I heard Maddy call out from a beer pong table. I headed over and saw two college guys on the other end.
"Mom, these are Jeremy and Erik, want to kick their ass in beer pong?" She asked me. I was already pretty tipsy but letting loose like this was so much fun! "Let's do it!" I hugged her while Erik and Jermey smirked from across the table.
We set up and went first, Maddy made one but I missed. It had been many a year since I last played and definitely needed to shake the rust off. The guys and us went back and forth, sinking cup after cup, until we only had one remaining while they still had two.
"Alright Maddy, we need both of these, we've to this!" I said, putting my hand on her back before taking my shot. It looked good and went in, "Yes!!! One more!!" Maddy lined up and tossed but it hit the rim and bounced off. "Fuck!" I shouted.
"Game's all ours now ladies!" Erik chuckled and lined up his shot.
"Quick! Distract them!" Maddy shouted and without thinking I spun around, bent over and lifted my skirt, exposing my ass as Erik through the ball and hit directly on my right ass cheek.
"Ha!" I said, spinning back around only to see Jeremy sink his shot in the cup. "No!!!" I bemoaned.
"I can't believe you did that!" Maddy laughed, "should have kept it going for Jeremy's shot too though" she almost doubled over as I drank the last beer.
"Losers take shots!" Erike said, still with a grin on his face from my little show.
"Liquor in the RV?" Maddy asked.
"Yepp, should be on the table" Jeremy said.
"I've got it!" Maddy said and headed towards the RV as I saw her wrap her arm around another guy and head inside with him.
"Good game guys!" I said, really feeling lighter now that I wasn't worried about the outfit anymore, and maybe a bit tipsier than I thought.
"You almost had us." Erik smiled and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling my closer to him. I wasn't expecting it but it felt good and I went to kiss him before my brain really processed the action. Our lips met and tongues twirled around one another briefly before we separated.
"Hey, do both victors get a kiss?" Jeremy smiled and I took a step toward him before he wrapped his arms around me and more forcefully kissed me, running his hands underneath my skirt to grab my ass. Between the alcohol and the looks from everyone I was already pretty excitable but feeling his fingers grab the raw flesh of my ass felt amazing and I wanted so much more, but then the kiss ended and I leaned gently against the table with Erik and Jeremy to either side of me.
"How long does it take to get shots?" I wondered aloud.
Erik chuckled a litte but Jeremy spoke up, smiling, "why don't we go see what's keeping them?" And grabbed my hand, taking my toward the RV with Erik trailing behind.
We went into the RV and Erik locked the door behind him. I didn't see Maddy or the guy she was with anywhere at first, but then I heard something from the bathroom. The kitchen area was directly in front of us, with the liquor on the table, but toward the back was a bathroom off to the side and a bedroom that looked empty. Jeremy put a finger over his lips, telling us to be quiet as we walked back toward the bathroom. He and Erik both passed me and moved toward the bedroom, leaving space for me to stop on front of the bathrooms open door where the noises were coming from and I saw them. My daughter was on her knees facing away from us while the guy was standing and looked directly at me as he grabbed the back of Maddys head, "yeah, you like that don't you you little slut. Suck my fat cock with your mother right outside" he smiled at me as he pressed her head into his crotch, pushing his cock down her throat.
I nearly gasped but Erik pulled me into the bedroom and closed the door quietly. "They do it every tailgate, Mark and Maddy" he chuckled. While I was shocked from what I just saw, I was still horny and just realized I was in a closed room with two guys.
"So, more than a kiss for the victors?" Jeremy smiled and pushed me onto the bed. What was I doing? Was I really going to fuck not one but two guys all while my daughter blew another nearby? Fuck I was so horny... why did it have to be this weekend? I started rubbing my slit as I was thinking about it all.
"I'll take that as a yes" Jeremy said as he and Erik dropped their pants, letting their cocks out. Erik was an average cock, based on what I thought at least, but Jeremy was packing. And I hadn't had sex in over a decade at this point, beyond my toys at least. I bit my lower lip before rolling off the bed and onto my knees, taking Erik's cock into my mouth first, while I stroked Jeremy's.
"Ahh fuck, MILF blowjobs really are the best" Erik said as he rested his hands on my head, but let me do the work. I wrapped his cock with my tongue and I bobbed back and forth, slurping spittle all around it. I could feel him start to tense already but didn't want it to be over so I switched and started sucking off Jeremy. He was much harder to go all the way down on, but after a few bobs, the extra lubrication helped and I started making my way inch by inch to the base of his cock
"Come on, we know how cock hungry you are, suck it already" he said and grabbed the back of my head while thrusting his cock into my throat. He held it there as I gagged and Erik laughed. I haven't ever been treated like this and I needed more! I was sick of being the professional working mom and my pussy was drenched as my eyes began to tear up before Jeremy released me and I gasped for air, my spittle running down my chin.
"You ready to get fucked?" Jeremy grabbed my chin, tilting my head up as he asked.
"Yes..." I managed to get out, still catching my breath.
"Yes what whore?" Erik added
"Yes, I'm ready to get fucked. Please, please fuck me." I didn't even know what I was saying anymore, my pussy ached and i just needed more.
Jeremy laid down on the bed, "climb on skank, you know how this works." He sneered, but I honestly only knew from porn, my limited sexual encounters were relatively tame in the past. Still, I slipped the thong off and straddled him, leaving the skirt on. "Lose the top too" he said and I did, tossing the shirt and bra to the ground.
"What are you waiting for? I'm starting to think you don't want this cock after all." Jeremy spat at me and I quickly lined my slit up with his cock, taking the head in and letting my pussy adjust to something it hasn't had in years.
"Oh no. Not doing this again." Jeremy said as he grabbed my waist and pulled down as he thrust up.
"Fuckkkkk!!!!" I moaned out as I toppled over on top of him, his cock buried in my pussy. Thankfully I had blown him already and it went it without too much trouble.
"Fuck is right! You're tight as fuck slut!" Jeremy said as he started moving. I felt his cock moving in and out of my tight snatch and my body shuttered with each thrust.
"There we go, time for the fun part." He smiled as he lifted my ass up a little and started to fuck me senseless from below.
"Fuck me!!! Fuckkk!!!" I screamed out.
"Are you my little slut? Say it, say you're my dumb little cock whore!" He shouted as he continued to pound away at me.
It felt so good, I didn't want to stop at all, in that moment I really was his slut, "I'm your dumb little cock whore! Fuck me daddy, fuck me!!!"
"Ha! The MILF is calling you daddy! What a dumb cunt." Erik said and I remembered he was in the room for the first time since Jeremy started fucking me. I looked over and he was holding a camera, filming my decent into depravity. Once I saw the camera, I felt a heat wave rush over me and with another thrust from Jeremy, I came hard on his cock, "fuck me daddyyy!!! Your dumb little cunt is cumminggg!!! I'm cumminnggg!" I basically screamed as my pussy contracted around Jeremy's cock and I collapsed forward onto him.
"Alright, my turn." I saw Erik set the camera facing us on nightstand. I didn't have the energy to slide off of Jeremy after that orgasm but I wanted more too.
"Just...one..sec.." I started to say between breaths when I felt Erik line his cock up to my asshole and press inside.
"Fuck fuck fuck! Fuck! My ass!" I half moaned half screamed out. I'd never had anything in my ass before and was definitely not ready, but it didn't feel bad. I'm just glad it wasn't Jeremy at least with his size.
"Fuck your ass? Sounds good." Erik said as he flipped up the skirt and spanked me as he buried his cock inside my tight hole.
"Fuckkkk!!! I've never done this!!! Fuck me!!" I moaned out.
"Never done anal or never been fucked by two guys at once? Hard to believe either with how cock hungry you are." Jeremy laughed and started finding a rhythm with Erik. They were now both fucking both my holes.
Another rush came over me and I came hard again, "fuckkkkkkk!!!" I managed to moan out before having to gasp for air again, but this tike they didn't let up and kept fucking me through my orgasm, bringing on aftershocks as well. I was panting and heaving and definitely felt like a cock crazed slut being fucked by these two guys my daughters age. Then I heard the worst thing imaginable...
There was a knock on the door, "hey mom, we're going to the game, do you want to come with?" I heard Maddy say through the door.
I went to respond but Jeremy stuck two fingers in my mouth and I started sucking them as they continued to fuck me.
"We'll take good care of your mom Maddy" Jeremy smirked at me, "We'll get her to the game soon, usually seats." I wanted to protest, my daughter couldn't think of me this way, but if she said anything in response, I didn't hear it as another orgasm from the fucking, or the humiliation, or both rolled through me and I nearly passed out.
"Let's hurry up round one so we can head in before she passes out for real." I heard Jeremy chuckle as the both picked up the pace. I was panting for air as they fucked me senseless. I felt Erik go stiff as he sunk his cock deep into my bowels and released his load, his warm sticky fluid coating my insides. At least it was just my ass. I felt him pull out and step back to the camera.
"On your stomach." Jeremy said sternly and he rolled me off of him and I got on my stomach on the bed, I felt him get behind me before sliding back into my slit while I was prone. Erik held the camera in front of my face as Jeremy pounded away, his thighs slapping my ass with each thrust. I thought I was done but I could feel another orgasm building inside of me.
"Fuck me..." I managed to whisper, "fuck fuck fuck..."
"Shows us that O face bitch!" Erik laughed.
Jeremy grabbed my hair and pulled my head back with it as he picked up the pace.
"Here it comes cunt, tell me to cum inside you!" He thrust faster and faster.
Did I really want that? I wasn't on the pill or anything... fuck it felt so good though and the idea of being filled up...
"Please daddy, cum inside your little cunt!" I moaned out as my latest orgasm rolled over me, my face turning red as my entire body spasmed.
"Fuck! Take it slut!" He released my hair but wrapped his hands around my throat as I felt him empty his balls deep into my slit...
"Fuck daddy..." I whispered out.
After a few seconds, he let me go and slid his cock out. I dropped back to the bed, a mix of cum and my own fluids dripping from my pussy and ass, soaked in sweat and panting.
"Clean us up so we can go to the game." Jeremy said as he and Erik put their cocks in front of me. I sucked them clean without a second thought.
"Good slut. Put your shirt back on." Jeremy said as Erik turned off the camera and they both started to put their paints back on. I begrudgingly stood up and went to put on the bra, but my nipples were still sensitive and it was kind of tight so I didn't bother and just put the shirt on. I went to grab the thong but Jeremy quickly grabbed it.
"No, cum sluts don't get underwear." Jeremy smirked as he stuffed them into his pocket. "Besides, we're not done with you."
So, a sweaty mess with cum dripping down my legs, we left the RV to some applause... apparently we weren't quiet but oh well. I wasn't sure I wanted to go to the game at this point. In the moment, it was exhilarating being fucked like that, but now, walking with my slit exposed through so many people. The embarrassment was turning me on but still, these were my daughters friends. And we were headed to the game with them? And they weren't done with me? Honestly, I wasn't sure if I wanted them to just fuck me in the stands or if I wanted to just go home, but I suppose I could only find out if I followed them...
This prompt comes from r/MidasLabs, a collaborative project set in an institute for sexual experimentation.