Go Outside and Masturbate on the Porch

"So your real forfeit, Erica, is to masturbate until you cum in front of us," Amanda began laying out the forfeit, and I nodded accordingly, but Amanda raised a finger, implying there was more "but I know what a mess you tend to make when you do, so I need you to do it outside, out on the front porch."

I blushed a deep crimson red, not only was I being berated for the nature of my orgasms (it was especially humiliating having my own students know this), but to have to expose myself even more due to it made it extremely degrading.

That said, I had lost not one but two competitions against them, and I had to pay the forfeit, something in the back of my head screamed at me, telling me how bizarre it was for me to accept this logic, I shouldn't just do what my students, girls half my age, tell me to do, debasing myself in this way and allowing myself to be treated like their sex toy.

But even as the focus came onto the implausibility of my situation, my pussy just ached with the thought of what was happening to me, no, that wasn't quite right, this was what I was allowing to happen to me, the acceptance of this situation only made my galling arousal that much more potent.

I nodded again, turned around and marched towards the front door.

Outside, the cold air stung my bare skin, my nipples went from pencil erasers to diamond cutters, I felt myself shiver, not sure if it was from the cold or from the excitement.

It was dark out, and very quiet; being the weekend, it meant a lot of people were out having fun, and the few that were still at home were probably asleep, you could hear a pin dropping out here.

I descended the two steps of the wooden porch down to the garden's flagstones that paved the front yard's walkway, I could feel the shift from the malleable and slightly heat retaining wood panels of the steps into the hard, callous coldness of the stone as I sat down on those steps, I saw the girls pass by me and turn to watch me fulfill my forfeit.

I didn't want to linger here any longer than I had to, so I let my hands do what they do best, I began caressing my breasts first, jolts ran down my spine as my fingers came into contact with my sensitive nipples, but the real shocks didn't come until one finger crept down and brushed against my clit, I opened my mouth, but no sound came out as my back arched in pleasure.

I continued teasing my hardened nubs, I saw Amanda pull her cellphone out and begin recording me, I didn't react, I simply pressed on and sunk two fingers into my gushing pussy, sound finally came out of my throat, I did my best to suppress it, but some still leaked out as I began pumping away with my fingers in and out of my wet folds.

from there it didn't take long to the end; I closed my eyes as my butt raised off the wooden steps into the air, my body turning rigid as wave after wave of euphoria crashed over my body, I was cumming, juices spraying out onto the flagstones, pushing around my fingers which were still feverishly sawing in and out of my pussy.

The tension left my body as my orgasm ended, my head began to swim but was rudely brought back to reality when something I wasn't expecting happened.