Roscoe Forthright Lodge No. 34 in Dallas.

[ Author’s note:
Jeb Forestter, Master of Dallas Lodge No. 34. provided me this
commentary on establishing his Lodge, and current projects. G.G. ]
We were very lucky, the Independent Order of Odd Fellows in Corsicana,
Texas rented us one of their Lodge buildings when we first arrived in
Dallas. Two years later, the building was put up for sale and we
purchased it. In this way we acquired a beautiful and comfortable
space for rituals, meetings and dinners.
Locate four miles away from the Dallas Botanical Garden, we are easy
to get to and convenient to many place we enjoy.
We started with nine member, being the same size as Portland Lodge
No. 17. Since then we have grown to an astonishing 42 members, making
us the largest Roscoe Lodge in the world. As you know, most Lodges
average around 8 to 10 members. It comes to my mind, we may need to
restructure our Lodges to accommodate the fast, growing interest in
our religion. Thousands more people wish to join, and be fully
initiated Brothers and Sisters, and we are simply not equipped to
handle that volume.
I might suggest we have two three separate levels of organization,
interacting with each other and supporting each other. The largest
level of organization would remain our public Oneness2, group
masturbation zoom platform. Oneness2 has been essential to the
growth of our Lodges. Users of Oneness2 often have no interest at
all in pursuing our spiritual teaching, and that is exactly as it
should be. We need to change nothing with that largest level of
public interaction. What we need to do is establish a second level
of large community Lodges, less focused on sex rituals, and designed
as a community gathering place, and dinner hall, a community resource
center. We could develop non-sexual initiation rituals for these new
Lodges, rituals designed for a wider audience. This would brings
many thousands of people into our realm of religious thinking, to
enjoy our sense of Oneness, without requiring each and every girl to
suck cock. Many girls are not interested in sucking cocks at Lodge.
Because we started out small, with a small, exclusive groups of girls
who loved to suck cock, we never thought much about the larger
audience, the much larger demographic of beautiful women who prefer
to suck cock at home, and have no interest at all in sucking cock for
ritual purposes. Now, as we are a global organization, with a wide
variety of personalities, we must adapt to the new circumstances, and
make our religion comfortable and available to all those girls who
are not interested public sexuality, girls much more shy and demure,
than Beth, Amber, Gina, Rosalee and our other lovely girls.

Stuffed Gym Slut [M/M, stallion/bull anthros, oral, anal, handjob, masturbation, bdsm, bondage, dom/sub, sex toys, public, humiliation, consensual, erotica] (AmethystMare)

At the gym, a bound, leaking stallion-slut is desperate to please the muscle studs working out, dripping with sweat…

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Ben panted, the piebald stallion nude from head to hoof, his tail lifted and kept up out of the way. That was not quite the way that he was supposed to be in a public gym, but his gym was not just any gym with a tight leather collar around his neck, a leather harness around his torso to stretch down around his hips and crotch, cock and balls cradled to be put on show. Not that they were to be used, of course, because Ben was there to serve and not use.

“Slut…”

A grunting bull racked a barbell before him, though he felt that he should have known the bull’s name, His shaggy hide was soaked in sweat, the musk of him rolling forth, and it was all Ben could do to stay on his hooves, shuffling forward, a spreader bar and leather cuffs keeping his hooves in place. Someone snickered at his position but he was too hard and horny to care, flushing heavily, need rising, the bull eyeing him up like the fresh piece of meat he truly was.

The MILF Chronicles – Prologue

This is a first draft. Comments and constructive criticism always welcomed
The MILF Chronicles

Part One: Prologue

Everyone has a story to tell I guess. Some are more interesting than others, so I will let you be the judge of mine. My story is one of change. Perhaps change is a bit understated. Radical transformation might be a better way to describe it. I want to relate to you my tale of how I evolved from simple, middle-class housewife to a voracious sex crazed Cougar. It all began with a divorce.

I know that most of these stories begin the same. We married young, right out of college. Had our son less than a year later. He went to work climbing the corporate ladder and I stayed at home being the mom.

Our sex life was average. Nothing out of the ordinary. He was an attentive lover, always making sure that I had at least one orgasm, but doggy style was considered adventurous for us. As the years passed and our son grew, sex became less frequent, less passionate, more like going through the motions.

The MILF Chronicles – Prologue

This is a first draft. Comments and constructive criticism always welcomed

The MILF Chronicles

Part One: Prologue

Everyone has a story to tell I guess. Some are more interesting than others, so I will let you be the judge of mine. My story is one of change. Perhaps change is a bit understated. Radical transformation might be a better way to describe it. I want to relate to you my tale of how I evolved from simple, middle-class housewife to a voracious sex crazed Cougar. It all began with a divorce.

I know that most of these stories begin the same. We married young, right out of college. Had our son less than a year later. He went to work climbing the corporate ladder and I stayed at home being the mom.

Our sex life was average. Nothing out of the ordinary. He was an attentive lover, always making sure that I had at least one orgasm, but doggy style was considered adventurous for us. As the years passed and our son grew, sex became less frequent, less passionate, more like going through the motions.

I [F] sexted with my close friend [F] for the first time over lockdown [masturbation]

So in my part of the world, lockdowns have been pretty severe, and I really haven’t met up with anyone outside my own family for nearly a year. I guess maybe due to the lack of social life and the boredom, I was initially masturbating a lot. I’d wake up and finger myself for an hour most mornings, cum in the shower, then maybe another hour or longer at night. But eventually it became sort of unsatisfying and I’d just be doing it for the release from boredom.

Anyway, one day a couple of weeks ago I was in bed, half asleep at around maybe 1am, when my phone screen lit up. My friend Hannah had texted me:

“*Hey, you still up? How are you doing?*”

Hannah and I are really close and we’d done the thing that I guess has happened to most people over lockdown, talked loads for the first few months, then it petered out and we barely talk now. We’ve been friends forever, and I don’t think we’ve ever been attracted to each other physically before but…

When I saw her text I wasn’t even particularly interested in talking, what is there to talk about right now?

[MF] After Reddit Post Massage

My wife posted on reddit a while back. Here is a fun story of the aftermath.

I walked into the bedroom after brushing my teeth. My beautiful wife was already lying face down on the bed. Only wearing the panties that she had shown reddit earlier. I was immediately at half mast at the sight. I walked over to my end table and took out the massage oil. As I began to remove my clothes I told her how much I enjoyed her being naughty. She had shown me her messages to redditors. She hasn’t even sexted with me like she does with you guys. I could see a smile out of the side of mouth as she was lying there.

Once I was naked I began to softly run my fingertips up and down her entire body. I climbed onto the bed and positioned myself between her knees. As much as I love her sexy panties I leaned forward and grasped the fabric that was hiding her. She lifted her hips to help me slid them off her. As I did I could already see the wetness which had been there from reddit. I normally will give her a back massage followed by a front massage before really getting down to business however, I could tell now that something was different tonight.

The Boss’s Wife: Part One [M] [Busty] [Solo] [Masturbation]

I hated these formal events. I hated dressing up like a penguin. But most of all, I hated my boss. Mr. Fredrick. He was a pain both at work and outside of work.

“Looking good finally, Derek,” he said to me. “Better than you usually do, that’s for sure.”

I just nodded back at him. He had rented a huge hall in a building that was way out in the countryside. He had thrown all the stops. A band that played classical music in all it was a well-catered event. I was surprised he would do something like this, even if it were his sister’s birthday. The real surprise was that he invited some of us from work.

“Well, go mingle or something. Make sure you eat some of this food; it isn’t cheap!”

That was him; he was a real cheap asshole. You would think a triple bypass surgery would make him appreciate life, but not him.

“Yes, sir,” I nodded.

I had plans to dip out of here the first moment I got. I walked around the room, making sure a lot of people from work saw me. I was looking for another co-worker when I noticed an elegant looking woman come in through the main door.

The Trade [MF][Dom/Reluctant Sub] Part 5

All characters are 18+. Please leave your comments and feedback below! Thanks!

**P.S.** the bold and italicized text is someone, usually almost exclusively, Kate’s thoughts, but can also be external actions. Let me know if the story is readable or if more spacing or formatting would help.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nkj82a/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

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[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nm128h/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_4/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Here is the background. This is a fictional story.

**Kate**: *F23. Main female of the story. 5’5″, b cup, slender, perfect ass. Feisty, irritable, playful at times, defensive, sexy, vanilla with subpar past sexual partners. Jen’s slightly older sister.*

**Jack**: *M25. Main male of the story. 6’0″, athletic, womanizer-type, suave, confident, amazing lover.*

**Jen**: *F22. Kate’s younger sister. 5’6″, c cup, slender, not as good as Kate’s ass. Typical, slutty, yet romanticizes too much.*

**Setting**: *Kate’s apartment*

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****Knock, knock****

Kate nervously shifted her bare feet, walking from her kitchen towards her front door to answer it. She was simply dressed in a slightly oversized gray sweatshirt with a light blue thong and a white bra underneath. It made it like as though she was bottomless, though she wasn’t. She made it to the door, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened it.

Testing the new bathtub (F, masturbation)

The master bathroom has been newly renovated.  A massive tub alcove for me, redolent with cedar planking around an extra long deep tub. Dimmable lighting and a hidden shower wand for washing my hair complete one section.  The new shower has his and hers rain shower heads, and separate wands, the acrylic block window has been replaced with rain glass. There’s even a bench in the shower.  It’s enclosed in clear glass panels, all the finishes evoke a woodland glade. Quiet, calm, serene.

As I fill the tub, I lay back admiring the space.  My favorite parts are invisible to the casual observer.  Next to my head there is a cabinet completely hidden unless you know it’s there. My toys are kept in there, a drain ensures that no water builds up when they’re put away after cleaning.  As I look at the wall across from me I smile and blow a kiss. Secreted throughout the bathroom are an array of waterproof pinhole cameras. They automatically record at all times so even if you’re not watching me test out my tub I know you’ll be watching later.

Making Jezebel a Three Whole Whore[CNC, M/F]

Jez fluffed her curly red hair in the mirror admiring herself one last time before today’s lover came. She loved her big thighs and plump butt and her big breasts and hourglass shape. Everything about herself really. Which is why at a young age she had decided to do exactly what her body had been designed for. And that of course was to be a whore.

 

Jez had started living her purpose in her first year of college. A week after losing her virginity to her loser boyfriend he had dumped her to focus on joining a frat. That was when Jez learned the power her sex held. One by one and sometimes two at a time Jez screwed all of the frat members. Needless to say her ex did not become a brother. She helped celebrate by letting the entire frat gang bang her. The next morning Jez had a sore throat and puss soaked in cum. And so she stayed the rest of week between classes. At times being used as stress relief for one member and at others having trains rain on her. In such a short time she’d gone from a virgin to having two cocks in her puss and one shoved down her throat on a nightly basis.