Four of us in the back, you driving and maybe a friend of mine giving you a blowjob. The six of us back to your house, maybe spending the weekend together.

Your friends know they're not allowed to touch me yet, but they can hold my legs open, caress my inner thigh or knead my thighs as they watch me struggling to keep still.

The friend that is under me kisses and bite my shoulder. He tries his best to stop me from humping his bulge, knowing that cumming before time will get him out of the game later, but soon he's holding me by my waist and helping me ride it.

So, one of my biggest kinks that I've wanted to indulge more and more in is public sex. What started with reading stories and watching videos has turned into going to a nearby public park and fingering myself in the bathroom stalls, pulling my tits out for anyone to see while driving cross state, and even keeping a vibrator in my pussy while I pick up groceries.

But, like, what if I get so desperate to satiate my horniness with this kink that I decide to try something a little more…risky. So, on a weekend off, I decide to take a public train around the city for a couple hours wearing a short skirt and cropped tank top. Wearing such things isn't anything out of the norm for me, but what makes this time different is that I choose not to wear a bra or panties.

I'm a virgin, and don't actually have any real desire to be fucked irl. But, the adrenaline that comes from pushing the limits, the guilty pleasure that comes from testing what I can get away with? That is a high I've begun to chase more and more.

So, the weekend comes, and I hop on the train. I decide to stay on it until it's looped back around to where I started, which generally takes about 2 hours. My pussy is already a little wet from being panty-less in public, and I keep nervously pulling my skirt down, uncertain if it's flipped up at any point and shown off my indecency. My tank top isn't the thickest material either, and I can tell my nipples are hardening underneath it. I look down and sure enough, I can see their outline through the fabric.

(contains very dubious sex, gangbang(/rape), multiple penetration, overstimulation, and public sex.)

I'm left panting and, to my amazement, still horny as fuck despite feeling deeply ashamed and horrified at what just happened. Getting a hold of myself, I desperately try to make myself look presentable, though my thighs that are still clenched and dripping cum tell a different story.

I look nervously around to see if anyone had noticed what had happened, hoping by all the gods above that no one saw or heard. My stomach drops as I see two men, one in front of me and the other at my side, staring me down, one grinning and the other wearing a slight frown.

A jolt of fear (and excitement shoots through me) as I realize they both saw what had happened. The fear (and desperation) only grows as the grinning man pushes up against me, spreading my legs apart with his feet, and sneaking his hand under my skirt. He laughs as he easily thrusts four fingers up my cum-filled pussy and says, "Wow, he was really right about you being a little slut. You like getting raped right here in front of everyone, didn't you?"

My knees go weak with the stimulation so soon after an orgasm, and I can't help but cling to his jacket as I'm brought closer and closer to the edge once again. Panting, I glance at the other man to see what he'll do. Whatever hope I had left of someone helping me leaves, as I see him reach a hand down to his clearly hard member and start stroking himself to my defilement.

The grinning man takes his cock out from his pants and quickly shoves it deep in me, the path made easy from being fucked not even a few minutes ago. The frowning man takes one of my hands and uses it to jerk himself off, while his other hand takes over with fondling my tits.

Meanwhile, I can do nothing by try to desperately hold my moans in, still held on the edge of my own orgasm. The grinning man fucks me rougher and harder than the other had, and I think that the rest of the train car must be noticing at this point. And sure enough, as I look around glazedly, I see the other people around me, mostly men but some women too, are all staring at me. I can't help but let my moans out then, feeling the weight of many eyes on my body as the frowning man lifts my tits out from my tank top, pinching my nipples and fondling my boobs for all to see.

Soon, there are more hands touching me than I can count. Fingers thrust in and out of my mouth, some grope my breasts, a hand rubs my clit.

I forget where my stop is. I forget everything but the feeling of being filled over and over again by strangers. I forget everything but the sensation of cumming multiple times while being used again and again. My brain turns into slush as people step onto the train and join the fun. At one memorable time, I was even filled by three cocks, one in my ass and two squeezed into my pussy. I don't remember much after that.

Hours later, the last stop for the train arrives, and I'm left on the floor covered in fluids of all kinds, eyes rolled back in pleasure while all the people who stayed finally leave. I slowly crawl towards the doors on all fours, trying and failing to stand up. When I make it to the doors, I see a pair of feet in front of me. I look up, and there he is, the man who started it all.

You kept wearing shorter and shorter skirts to class, no panties to office hours, daring or begging me to look, until finally I broke down and asked why you were dressing like such a hot little slut lately.

I'd start with small touches. Lingering hugs while I caress your back.

My hand on the small of your back as I hold the door open for you.

Innocent compliments when you're over for our pool party. "You look so grown up in that suit."

Kissing your cheek when saying goodnight during sleepovers accidentally brushing against the side of your lips.

Gently massaging your shoulders as you sit at the table doing your homework.

Combing my fingers through your hair as you sit in front of me watching TV.

Resting my hand on your thigh in the car as I drive you to cheerleading practice, my fingers under the hem.

Accidently brushing across your chest using the excuse that I'm brushing a spider of your shirt.

Buying you a new swimsuit for the beach that's a little smaller than it should be.

Complimenting you on how beautiful you are as our hugs grow longer.

Pressing my bulge against you as I give you a hug goodnight.

Giving you a kiss goodnight, each night closer to your lips, until I'm eventually kissing you softly each night.

Caressing your cheek as I hug you before kissing you, each kiss longer than the last.

Letting my hand caress down your back further each night, until it's cupping your ass.

Licking your lips briefly during it long goodnight kiss each night until I eventually tease them apart.

Accidently walking in on you as you're getting out of the shower, until it becomes normal for me to see you naked.

Using the bathroom to shave as you're taking your shower.

Noticing some hairs you've (not really) missed shaving on your legs and offering to help.

Leaning in close as I shave your legs, my breath warm on your down covered pussy.

Commenting that the hair around your pussy looks like it could use a trim.

Offering to help you shave it away because I can get the hairs easier.

Touching all around your pussy lips as I shave and asking if I can move them to get at the hairs better.

Running moisturizer over your smooth mound, teasing the edges of your puffy young lips.

Accidently brushing my thumb over your clit as I apply the cream causing it to firm up to attention.

Adding a nerve stimulator to the cream when you're out so that each morning when I apply it after shaving you, I bring you to an orgasm.

Holding you in my lap as we watch an R-rated show and caressing your thighs during the sex scenes.

Trucking you into bed at night, my tongue slowly slipping into your mouth to tease your ass my hand caresses up your thigh to tease your hard clit.

Pulling you onto my lap, stealing me as you give me a goodnight hug I'm your night clothes, grinding my hard cock against your pants covered pussy.

Progressing to kissing you passionately as I finger you to orgasm as I tuck you into bed.

Offering to shave you in the shower to reduce clean up. Stepping to my boxers, my cock easily visible in the wet cloth as I remove the hair.

I suggest that we just shower together from now on to save water and time. This is the first time you see me totally naked and hard.

Offer to wash your back eventually moving on to washing all of you and encouraging you to wash me in return.

Kisses at bed time continue and morph into peppering kisses down your neck until eventually I'm kissing all of your exposed skin.

Shower's progress to getting you off in the shower and teaching you how to masturbate me.

Complaining playfully at bedtime that I can't get everywhere because of your night clothes and convincing you to begin sleeping in the nude.

Rinsing if your pussy after shaving all the hair off, then taking a quick swipe of my tongue along your aroused lips.

At bedtime trailing kisses over your body and sucking each nipple into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue.

Slowly getting you to wear less around the house ending with you only in an oversized T-shirt and me in a robe when you get your goodnight hug.

After sucking on your nipples once night when tucking you in I finally reach your wet pussy and luck deeply between you puffy lips before sucking your clit into my mouth.

Sliding my hands under your T-shirt while you're stalking my lap for your goodnight hug with my hard cock nestled between your moist lips, the head rubbing against your clit.

Graduating from one luck of your pussy to slowly eating you to climax both in the shower and at bedtime.

Guiding your hips to run you wet slit along my shaft, grinding it against your clit until you cum.

At bedtime, kissing up your body after making you cum until my lips are on yours and the head of my cock is notched at the entrance of your cunt.

Tilting my hips during our goodnight hug so that the head of my cock digs between your lips until it catches and pushes in to press against your hymen.

In the shower we have moved on to grinding together as we make out furiously, with you pressed against the glass.

During our hug, when my cock slides into you, pulling sharply on your hips, to break through your cherry.

Tucking you into bed with my cock lodged past your now non-existent cherry, and slowly pressing in as you whine beneath me, your legs wrapped around me.

My roommate has been brushing close by me all morning, eye fucking me from across the room, watching me constantly. So I’ve been bending over at the waist for him and shaking my braless tits more than necessary.

He finally, boldly came up behind me as I was bent over in the kitchen and stuck his fingers in me. He rubbed his two middle fingers over my clit once, twice, firmly, before pushing inside me. I gasped and moaned for him but didn’t push him away.

“Wow, Casey, I knew we were both getting turned on by teasing each other, but your pussy is fucking soaked right now. What do you have to say for yourself?”

“Mmmm, oh my gosh, ohhhh… what, mmm, what do you mean?” I rubbed myself onto his fingers as he moved his fingers in me.

“Don’t you feel ashamed of yourself for being such a wanton, easy slut for me? The temperature gets hot in here and your underwear just came right off… and now you’re just opening up this pussy for my fingers. Hmm, have you let all your roommates do this to you? You’re such an easy fucking slut… I bet that you have.”

“N-no, no, I never…ohhh, fuhck, fuhck! Mmmm!” I moaned as he pulled his fingers out of me to rub and slap my clit a few times before returning his fingers inside me, three this time.

“I bet all your roommates have gotten to sink their cocks into your slutty pussy. No? Are you sure? I can feel that you’re about to cum on my fingers right now, just remembering their cocks in you.”

“Mmm! No-ohhh! I can’t! Fuuucckk. Ohhh I can’t help it! It’stoo - goood, ohh. Oh shit ohmygosh yessss!”

“Wow, you just gushed all over my hand… lick it off me, you dirty fucking girl. That’s it. You’re such a fucking whore for me, huh? I’m going to punish you for being such a nasty little slut, teasing your roommate to get your clit played with, to get your pussy fucked.”

“No, I wasn’t -!” My words cut off abruptly as he shoved his wet fingers into my mouth, back into my throat.

“Oh, God, yes, you fucking cocksucker. Yeah, you are - you can’t even deny it, my dick is in your fucking throat right now. You’re. Gagging. On it” he said, slamming himself into me with every word.

And I can’t deny it, because I’m moaning and staring up at him, fingering myself under my skirt as I spread my knees out on the floor.

“Yeahh, take that dick, you’re such a good cocksucking slut. How many dicks have you sucked right here? Hmm? Did you finger yourself every time or is it just with me?”

Embarrassed, I pull my hand away. I can’t believe I’m getting off so much on his degrading words, even though I have been fantasizing about his body for months.

Wearing skintight pants and a barely-there top, my tits jiggling with every step I take in my 5-inch heels.

Sitting down on you and arranging my tight little ass perfectly on your lap. Rocking back and forth a little on your cock. Leaning back against your rock-hard chest, as your giant, muscled arms wrap around me.

We take our seats as a few advertisements play, and you tell me to take my other edible as the movie starts. A few minutes later, the first one starts to kick in, and I feel very nice. Your arm is wrapped around me, hand resting on my thigh, making me feel warm and soft. About ten minutes into the movie, you whisper in my ear that I forgot to take my other edible, and hand me one. I start to protest but you shush me and wait for me to eat it.

I could have sworn I had it already but I'm already sooo high maybe you're right and I forgot, so I just take it and settle back in to cuddle up to you. This movie has more sex scenes than I thought it would, and I find myself squirming in my seat, so high I can barely contain myself from moaning. I try to cross my legs but you firmly hold my thigh in place before starting to snake your fingers to my drippy pussy, sliding them under my skirt. You had told me once it would be hot to be out in public when I didn't have panties on, and I can tell you appreciate my choice not to wear them today.

The third edible hits me and I'm just a dripping wet mess, clinging desperately to your arm and trying to be normal in the theater while you pump your fingers and and out of me in time to the sex scene in the screen. I manage to keep quiet as I cum by burying my face in your neck. You let me breathe for a moment before sliding me into your lap.

Prompt: a patient is about to be sent home, but he first wants to give the kind nurse a gift as a way of thanking her. in actuality, he uses this "gift" to hypnotize her into having sex w him.

First, Do No Harm

"The fever is totally gone," Rhonda said, reading over the little monitor she wheeled from room to room. "I need to check with the doctor to be sure, but I'd guess you're going to be getting out of here later this afternoon."

She smiled a genuine smile, meeting Darren's eyes. She had an excellent bedside manner. Her shifts had been the sole highlight of a cataclysmically bad week. Six days on the unit, sweating and shivering. But finally, Josie had been able to visit him and bring him a few things to cheer him up. Not the least of which was the item that he was currently fiddling with under his thin sheet.

"Rhonda," Darren said, clearing his throat slightly. "I wanted to thank you for all you've done for me the past week. You've been a huge help."

"That's my job," she said with a cheery smile. "But I appreciate it all the same."

"Still, I wanted to give you something as a token of my thanks."

He held up a simple necklace with a small blue gem set into it. It wasn't much to look at, being honest. Like something you'd pick up at a department store jewelry counter. Which, incidentally, is exactly where he'd gotten it.

"Oh, no," she began to protest. "That's really not necessary."

She glanced awkwardly at Josie, who sat at Darren's bedside, wondering if the woman through her boyfriend was hitting on her. However, Josie seemed totally unperturbed by the sudden gift, which put Rhonda a little more at ease.

"No, no. I insist. Look it's just a little thing. It's not like its some extravagant expense. Just a pretty token of my appreciation. I'd imagine that you don't get to experience appreciation as often as you should in this job."

Rhonda sighed, and shook her head. But her eyes seemed to be stuck on the small blue chip.

"And you do think it's pretty, don't you? My taste hasn't failed me, has it?"

"No I do think it's pretty," she said, somewhat slower. "But we're not supposed to take gifts from patients. Ethics…"

"But this isn't a gift," Darren said, rolling his fingers just slightly so that the necklace dangling from them twisted a bit and caught the fluorescent lights. "It's a payment for your services. You've done such wonderful work for me here. And I don't think the hospital pays you quite enough. So you can just think of this as supplemental income. I can see the way it's already caught your eye. You're so focused on it. Watching it so closely. I can tell you want it."

"Uh huh," Rhonda managed to croak out.

"Just keep watching it, Rhonda. So deep and blue. Deep enough to sink into. Deep enough to hold you inside of it. Can you feel yourself sinking into the blue waters of the little gemstone?"

"Yes…"

"That so good, Rhonda. You're such a good nurse and a good listener. I knew you'd be good at this, too. I knew you'd be good at letting go. So good at watching and listening and doing as you're told. So good at obeying. Tell me you want to obey."

"I want to obey," she said, barely a whisper. Never blinking. Barely breathing. "I want to obey."

"Good girl. Good at everything. Now show me how good you are with those tits. Get them out and give me a good titfuck. It's all a part of my treatment."

"Titfuck…"

Even in the deepest, more agonizing moments of his stay, Darren couldn't take his eyes of Rhonda's cleavage and the mounds beneath her scrubs. So when she finally pulled her top off and revealed them, it was a literal fever-dream come true. They looked and felt exactly as he'd hoped.

He held Josie's hand as his hypnotized nurse wrapped her full breasts around his thick cock and began to pump them up and down. She held tight and licked the head each time it emerged. And before long, Darren was groaning in a way that had nothing to do with his illness.

He erupted, spraying his week-long pent up cum across her chest and lips and eyes and hair. If possible, the paint job made her look even sexier.

"Josie," he said, catching his breath.

Without another word, his girlfriend stood and began to lick his seed off of the nurse wherever it had landed until she was completely clean again. Then, he placed chain with the blue jewel around Rhonda's neck and told her to wake.

She blinked twice then smiled at him again. Her hands cupped the underside of her still-exposed tits, lifting them slightly.

"I'm happy to see so much improvement from you," she said as she pulled her top back on. "I'm almost sorry to see you go."

"Well don't be a stranger. Come to the house some time. We'd love to have you for dinner."

Rhonda saw Josie glance down toward her pussy and lick her lips, and Rhonda knew that she'd be more than happy to see the two of them regularly. Darren with his great big cock, and Josie with her simple necklace that held a little red gem.

I Need Your Help

"You're doing so good already," Reg said in his deep voice while he continued to move his finger back and forth in front of Alyssa's eyes. They tracked it so perfectly and smoothly. A quiet intensity that masked the increasing emptiness behind it. "Following your focus and listening to my voice. You love the feeling of sinking, don't you?"

"Yes."

The response was simple, but definitive. She answered only what was asked. She didn't elaborate. She didn't embellish. Those things were already beyond her capacity. She spoke simple truth, stripped of the need for shame. Reg just needed to push a little further. He wasn't after truth. He was after change. And after twelve sessions, Alissa just wouldn't change.

She'd drop at a word or a touch or a gesture. She'd give him unabashed opinions. But try as he might, Reg couldn't change those opinions. He couldn't make her want him. He couldn't make her want the things he wanted.

But that changed today.

"I'm glad you enjoy this feeling," he said, bringing his finger to rest in the middle of her vision. "But if you want more, I'm going to need your help. You want to help me help you, right?"

"Yes."

"Tell me the way you wish a man would approach you for a chat or a date or a hook up. Be specific."

"Confident," she said flatly, eyes steady. "I like when a man puts his hand on the small of my back. Not holding me, but establishing his presence. Keeping me steady."

Reg flexed his free hand and smiled as she spoke.

"I want him to be tall enough to need to look down to meet my eyes. I want him to tell me exactly what he wants. No mixed signals and innuendo."

"Your place or his and why?"

"His," she said. "I want to feel like I'm in his domain. I want to see the kind of man he is. How he treats his space. How he treats the things in his space."

She almost stuttered over the word "things" like she considered herself one of them.

"You're doing so good, Alyssa. You're helping me so much. I couldn't help but notice you're at my place now. You're in my domain. With all my other things."

Her breathing sped up just slightly. Just enough to notice.

"And once you're in his domain, what do you want him to do?"

"Touch me. Touch my cheek. Play with my hair. Rub my shoulders. Grab my tits. Grab my ass. Push me down onto the mattress. Slide a hand under my panties and tease my clit with a finger."

"A finger like this one?" Reg asked, wiggling the digit that she was so focused on.

"Yes," she said, suddenly licking her lips. "Just like that one."

"And what do you want from him once he's gotten you worked up?"

"I want his cock. I want it in my hand then my mouth then my cunt."

The statement hung in the air like dust, making Reg harder than he'd ever been.

"So here you are, in the domain of a man who is tall enough to look down on you," he said, phrasing it that way intentionally, "Staring at his finger and fantasizing about it being on your skin and on your clit, knowing that he was confident enough to hypnotize you a dozen times. Are you horny, Alyssa?"

"Yes." Her voice wasn't quite so flat anymore.

"Such a helpful girl," Reg said, moving his free hand to the small of her back and pressing his palm against her. Not holding her. Just… Establishing his presence and maybe reinforcing his control. She shifted her weight to let him support her. "So if I'm checking all your boxes, then why haven't I been able to convince you to fuck me, Alyssa?"

"I don't want to do that to my sister," she said, finally arriving at the core of the issue. "You're her husband."

"But that wasn't on your list of desires," he said, shifting her frame of reference. "You want a confident man you touches you and looks down on you and teases you and fucks you. You never said anything about him being single."

Alyssa, having not been asked a question, remained silent. Using the hand on her back and the finger in her sight, Reg gently guided her to the sofa and pushed her down. Her head and eyes tilted upward to keep his finger in sight, but then moved with it down to the zipper on his jeans. His rock-hard cock sprang free, and suddenly, Alyssa didn't care to focus on his finger anymore.

"You must not care that your dream man is single then, since you never brought it up. You don't care, do you?"

"I don't care," she muttered, mouth hanging open. Expectantly. Hopefully. Hungrily.

"You want this cock, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Nothing else matters. Go ahead, Alyssa. Take what you want."

Her head feel forward. Her eyes slipped closed. Her lips wrapped around the throbbing shaft. Her tongue danced around the thick head.

"You've been very helpful, Alyssa. Thank you for giving me the keys to your cunt. It took you long enough."

In response, his sister-in-law simply bobbed her head greedily, finally giving into the desires that she'd just been told she had. She'd pushed passed the truth into new frontiers. And a new truth blossomed inside her empty mind: this wouldn't be the last time she'd taste this cock.