[M/F, Massage, Creampie, Slow build] Truck Stop Adventure Continued

     Time passed slowly after the first night with Claudia. Days turned into weeks as I eagerly expected her return. Finally, after about 3 weeks I was cleaning a shower room toward the end of my shift when I heard a familiar voice behind me.
“This all for me Soldier boy?”

     I glanced at my watch noting the time.
“If you can hold off for a bit, my shift ends in ten. You can come to my place and get a nice shower and a warm bed if you don’t have to get right back on the road.” I said

     “Sounds great, I have to be down for four hours anyway and I could use a rest on a real bed. Though if this is anything like last time I don’t think either of us will be gettin’ much sleep.” Claudia replied with a wink.

     After clocking out I met here in the parking lot and opened the passenger door of my truck for her.
“Such a gentleman, hope that won’t last long” She teased, then pressed me up against the side of the truck bed and embraced me in a passionate kiss.
“Cause I need you to fuck the stress outta me tonight Soldier Boy, you think you can do that for me?”
“I think I can manage that task.” I replied.

Wild thing…..[M/F] [Dom/sub]

” Well, well, well……..what in the fuck do we have here? Decided to throw a tantrum did we?”

His eyes scour over the mess that used to be their bedroom. Clothes were thrown everywhere, books crashed to the floor, sheets torn off the bed, shoes flung around. And in the midst of all the chaos there she was waiting for him with fire in her eyes trying to burn through him. She was wearing one of his white v neck shirts with boy short sheer panties and her the most fiersome look on her face. *oh look she is ready to fight. How cute* He smirks at her just to take the tension to the next level.

” Don’t you FUCKING dare smirk at me.”

” Why darling…..” He says as he wades through the mess…..” I’m just merely smiling because of how adorable you look. I’ve missed you.” He takes his shoes off, then starts undoing the buttons on his shirt, still smirking like the cat that ate the canary.

” Missed me?! MISSED ME!! I show up at your office today decked to the fucking nines, ready to play and you have the audacity to tell me to go home?!”

[FMFMFMFMFM] Spurting Sacred Ejaculate During Our Rituals

[WELCOME TO THE MEDITATION CENTERS](https://www.roscoeforthright.com/copy-of-welcome-from-bea-1)

This talk is about spurting cream *into*, *onto* or *very close* to beautiful naked women.

Many people have sent e-mails, wanting to know more about our sex rituals. They want to know exactly what we do when we light candles, and kneel in front of our altars. They want to know what words we say, and what sexual positions we use.

I really cannot tell you all those details. Only initiated members of our Lodges are taught those things. I *can* talk about our rituals in general ways. I can compare our rituals to the kinds of sex we have all seen seen in porn and in our own lives.

The most important ritual action is Roscoe spurting his sacred ejaculate *into*, *onto* or *very close* to beautiful naked women. The beautiful naked women are Sacred Followers of Roscoe Forthright. Most are heterosexual or bisexual. Even our gay and lesbian Followers enjoy seeing Roscoe spurt his sacred ejaculate. We all enjoying seeing cream spurt from joyful erections

The Blue Viper Files Part 7 [FF] [BDSM] [Hypnosis]

**Chapter 7: Gospozha**

**Lindsey**

Lindsey used the spare key under the ceramic turtle and let herself into the house. No one was home yet, which meant she still had time to get things ready. Though the house wasn’t hers, she’d become accustomed to it, casually moving through the foyer, dropping her bag in the closet and hanging up her coat. It was a sacred ritual to her, to come here and put away everything that belonged to her, everything that she carried, and pick up a lighter burden.

As the thick coat rolled off her shoulders, she sighed and let the day fall away with it. She’d spent hours talking through fundraising and campaign strategies. They were stuck on when to announce and how. Some liked the idea of her doing it on the courthouse steps, reminding everyone that she’s the District Attorney, that she’s the final arm of the law that protects them from criminals. Others wanted her to do it somewhere casual, somewhere diverse. She already had a reputation as a ballbuster, and the argument was that she should show off her love of the community and her personality. They argued back and forth, all while Lindsey tried to focus on the cases she still had. The city didn’t stop needing a DA just because she was running for mayor. It was like she had an additional job that only cost time, stress, and money.

New Record Set: 48 Hrs No Cumming! (Part 1) [M/F, Edging, Tease and Denial]

It’s barely morning here, and I am sipping an energy drink while enjoying a nice and chill stroking session. 

Last two days have been crazy for me, with my partner challenging me to refrain from cumming for an entire weekend… while she teased me to idiocy.
As soon as we woke up on Saturday morning, she lay on my stomach and began kissing my face and neck, all the while caressing my entire body, carefully avoiding my raging morning wood.
In a matter of instants, I found myself groaning softly as my cock twitched and throbbed, the pressure in my bladder becoming close to unbearable. 

Then, she did something that is threatening to make me explode even now.

She smiled at me, gently placing her hand on my naked groin, so that my glans was grazing the inside of her palm.
When her lips locked with mine, and her tongue began swirling in my mouth, I simply lost control.
My heart was pounding like a tribal drum, sending the blood beating into my cock.

I couldn’t breathe, choked by my own arousal, unable to keep my moans from escaping my throat, and incapable of keeping my hands off her body.

Desiring My Roommate Part 19 [MF]

After Beverly told me to invite Melanie over on Saturday, I was beyond excited. I wondered what exactly did Beverly have in mind for us. I also wondered if Melanie would even be interested in a threesome. Threesome?! I never had one before!

It had always been a fantasy of mine like many guys but I never had the opportunity. It always felt like a completely unattainable goal. It now seemed like I just might finally bring that fantasy to reality and I was elated. I had jerked off to the idea of having both Melanie and Beverly in bed with me on several occasions. Both of them taking turns riding my cock before I came all over their breasts.

After our class together, I met with Melanie in the library. We had to submit our final papers by the end of the day and we decided to review each other’s papers to make sure that there were no errors. Melanie sat across from me at a table in our typical secluded spot. I was looking over one of her papers when I felt something in my lap. I looked down and saw that Melanie had her foot in my lap.

The Note (Part 1) [MF]

So It’s 21:30 and I’m knackered still working. After some gas works on the road I was going to each house to reconnect gas peoples gas supply’s. part of the job was to input data into my phone. I had about 6 more houses to visit. Knocked on the next door and a girl answered, she was about 22, 23. Not the most attractive of girls but something about her was sexy. Dark messy hair tied up. Short and a slim body. You could see that her breasts were on the smaller side. Maybe a b cup. She had a long t shirt on. It was huge. Down to her knees. And then a cast on her leg. Come to get your gas back on I said. She said thank god it’s freezing as she moved to the side to let me in. What’s happened to the leg I said. Oh I fell off a horse she laughed. Wow. I’d never get on an horse I said. And that’s why I joked. As I began to work on the gas she offered me a cuppa. No I’m ok thanks I replied. Still got a few houses to get to. She stayed with me chatting as I worked. Her parents were away and she had just moved back in after splitting with her bf. damn, Phones died. You got an iPhone charger I asked. Yeh course. She said and went into the room to fetch it. May as well have that cuppa then I said while I get some charge. She laughed. Sugar? she asked. No thanks love. Just a splash of milk. She had made the cups of tea and reached down to the fridge to grab the milk. Her long tee creeping up a bit but not enough to see anything. But as she stood back up the shirt had caught in the middle of her ass cheeks. A booty camel toe, if you will. I felt my cock twitch. We bantered and there was a bit of flirting as we sipped our tea. Then I said right I gotta go get these other houses sorted.

My Step Daughter Takes Control (Part1). A repost prior to the release of Part 4…. M/f, Light BDSM, Fetish.

This is a genuine account of an encounter with my stepdaughter. She is a very slim girl, with a highly toned, almost muscular body; she has straight, silken light brown hair and the brightest green eyes. I had always suspected that she was bi -sexual as most of her friends had been girls….

She came downstairs after her bath. I assumed she was going out- she looked stunningly beautiful and sexy. She was wearing a body tailored, green silken blouse which hugged her upper body, her wonderfully pert tits clearly visible, the buds of her nipples pressed against the material. Her top has a sheen which accentuated her movement. This was accompanied by the tightest pair of black vinyl, pvc jeans which hugged her legs, each movement of her hips reflecting the light of her thighs and ass. (She told me in the past she always wanted to wear something like this but never had the courage.) Her movement was accentuated by the thigh length leather boots and the height of the heels.

The Second-Floor Window’s Lit and the First-Floor Shotgun’s Loaded [MF] [Part 1]

# The Second-Floor Window’s Lit and the First-Floor Shotgun’s Loaded

*^(By Meade Gunn)*

It was like any other cookie-cutter home on Maple Avenue. Like the other’s it came in three colors, but offered only one of two floor layouts. Roselyn lived in one and Jake lived in the other. Besides their mirrored floor layouts, every inch of the house was the same, even the color.

When Jake saw Roselyn’s second-floor window lit with a red lightbulb at the top of the cul-de-sac, he knew she was aching for some late-night action. On the first floor however, he knew was her father. Happy for his shotgun to get just as much action that night.

Little brain called the shots tonight.

Jake’s Air Jordans whispered across the grass of his backyard as he made his way toward their shared fence line and toward Roselyn’s house.

Just yesterday, Jake’s mirrored aviators hadn’t fooled Roselyn’s father as he studied her bikini-clad body poolside on their property while he sipped on beer from his. He’d stolen the beer from his father and slightly-underage drinking was a mark of character not appreciated by that man.

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The Executive Assistant is about Elizabeth, who works for a director in Philadelphia. A few choice words start her on a sexual journey, only experienced by few people. Elizabeth thought that when Mr. Copeland spanked her to ecstasy, that no other pleasure could possibly exist. That’s until Mr. Copeland decided to take her somewhere, that will open her eyes, and awaken her sexuality.

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I also just completed a second book, called The Weekend Escape. It’s about two people, Troy and Rachael, who left a dead bedroom relationship before COVID hit. Now that restrictions have lifted, they find each other at a bar, and the sexual tension is so great, that he asks her to spend the entire weekend with him, so he can take his time, and enjoy every square inch of her body. Troy has a unique condition called Hyperphantasia, that causes his senses to become hyperfocus, and his imagination to run wild. The editor will be complete next week and I will post it when it’s published.