THE SEMEN-POPE HIRES ANDROID SUSIE!

**Christmas with the Starship Rimshot Girls**

[https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/119dd7bb181ee5cd98/4-24-christmas-with-the-starship-rimshot-girls-mp4](https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/119dd7bb181ee5cd98/4-24-christmas-with-the-starship-rimshot-girls-mp4)

Because Susie proved herself a spiritually enlightened droid, having shared her consciousness with Jenny and Dr. Praxilion, she drew the attention of the Semen-Pope. He needed an Oral Sex Instructor in his Sacred Jizz Temple in Seattle, Washington. Her oral interview went exceptionally well, and Susie was hired immediately. Susie’s first job was to rustle-up some business, get some horny young men and horny bisexual women through the Temple Gates, masturbating joyfully before the Altar of Come.

Android Susie posted a video on several x-rated sites frequented by horny Pacific Northwest humans between the ages of 15 and 30. That was her target audience. The first video was made specifically for male humans. Below is the narrative of **Android Susie’s Epistle to the Washingtonians.**

“Jack it for me. Take off those pants and get comfortable. I am Holy Sister Susie. An android girl, former sex-bot to diamond miners of Pavonis Mons, and living in British Columbia, in the woods, in Canada. In the Meditation Centers of the Semen-Pope, I teach oral sex. I teach fifty ways to suck, lick, kiss, and caress miraculous erect cocks.

Jen’s University Chronicles Part 15-Next Steps with Yuki [F19]

Hey everyone! Hope you’re having a great holiday season! Emily and I are with my family, so the focus has been on them but I promise we’re still here for your enjoyment as well (;

Today’s chapter is a 2nd story with Yuki. I promise there is more to come with Emily, but at this phase of our life, our sexual routine had become fairly routine. Occasional makeouts, some mutual masturbation to an interesting porn clip and yes, some sex. A fair bit of sex actually. But nothing that makes the list of things to write about quite yet. Yet. Like I said, much more of her and I to cum! As always, we hope you enjoy this chapter, feel free to comment or DM us if you have any questions or critiques or just wanna chat! <3 Jen&Em

Still in January, 2nd semester of freshman year, a few days after Yuki’s premature conclusion to our fun, he and I were back out on another coffee date. What I adored about Yuki was his focus on doing things away from the bedroom as much as it was in the bedroom. Too often, guys in college just wanna come over and fuck. But Yuki knew I love getting coffee and would make it a point to take the time to go get coffee with me and just sit and talk and get to know eachother. So sweet. Be like Yuki.

The Coney Island Love Machine[MF][Tentacles]

[May More](https://cmaymore.medium.com/) spins us a tale about sex with a tentacled “creature”

>Kneeling in front of him I enthusiastically pulled out his rod. But to be honest, it was less of a rod and more curvy, like a snake. A long one too. But I’ve seen all kinds of cock in my time, so without hesitation I clasped my lips around the shaft and began to treat him to my considerable oral talents.

[https://medium.com/%C2%B5erotica/the-monster-from-coney-island-e80001a3cf28](https://medium.com/%C2%B5erotica/the-monster-from-coney-island-e80001a3cf28)

Random Acts of Intimacy #2 – Blindfolded by a stranger [FM]

It’s about 11:30PM on a Thursday night. I’m at my neighbors’ apartment enjoying a glass of wine, listening to vinyl, and talking about sexuality when I get an email notification on my phone. I was expecting a few important work emails so I discreetly pull up my inbox. It’s a response on Reddit to my RAOMD blindfolded by a stranger fantasy. It’s well-written, with the perfect amount of detailed eroticism that leaves me wanting more. I already know I’m going to respond to this man before I get to the bottom of his message, which he signs off with, “I can be to yours in 20. – AJ.” I let out a chuckle. The audacity.

I had been planning to meet another redditor to fulfill my fantasy earlier that day, someone I chose from the first few hundred messages. We chatted for a while and set a date to meet the following week. Conversation flowed, chemistry felt good, he seemed like a solid candidate. But the day of, he went MIA for almost 3 hours before we were supposed to meet. He resurfaced eventually, got defensive when I explained that good communication is 90% of this experiment, and my fantasy was ruined for the evening – maybe forever.

My boss was a cuckold (first date; sneaky snack) Part 4 [Str8] [MF] [cuck] [oral] [sex]

This is a true story. I changed the names of all and many details to further disguise the identities of those in this story. The dialogues are to the best of my memory. It has been more than 45 years since this happened so I hope you will cut me some slack.

To recap: For several months I had been serving as the bull to a hot wife/cuckold couple. The cuckold was my boss Derek, his hot wife was Janet. Our practice, initially, was that I would fuck her Friday nights after their monthly cookouts in their marital bed while Derek slept in a guest bedroom at the other end of the second story hallway. As our affair progressed I started seeing Janet more often.

Janet: mid-30s, 5′ 6″, brown eyes, maybe 130 lbs, short light brown hair dyed blonde. Janet had an athletic build.

Derek: mid-30s, about 150 lbs, 5′ 8″, blue eyes with blonde wavy hair.

I was 25 years old, 5′ 11″, 235 lbs. blue eyes, brown hair. I was working in Derek’s office, assigned for one year.

Morning Sext Today [FM]

So this morning, texting my married FWB, I’m in bed doing trying to force myself to get up and out of bed, while she’s working from home, and tells me she has a full day of meetings on the webcam with colleagues. My mind got into gear, knowing the little slut that she is, figured I could torture her a bit. I’m B, she’s A.

B: Meeting started?

A: Yeah

A: It’s very complicated 😂

B: I’ll bet

B: So imagine I’m under the desk

B: Pushing your legs apart

A: That sounds good

B: Rubbing my hands up and down the inside of your legs

B: Getting close to your pussy, grazing it

A: Yup

B: I’m going to kiss up your inside leg, towards your wet cunt

B: Kiss just outside your pussy, slowly

B: Then go to your other leg and kiss my way along again, away from your hot, wet hole

A: You’re torturing me

B: I know

B: I’m going to lick up your leg again, my head getting closer, and closer to your sweet juices

A: Please

Girlfriend [F] 21 confesses her bisexual desires to me [M]22

A few weeks ago when my [22M] girlfriend I were talking the topic of sexual fantasies came up. For reference, my GF is 5’6″ 110lbs, with curly black hair and light brown skin. She was lying next to me in a pink sports bra and black gym leggings. She was clearly getting turned by this topic and was gently grinding on me. We were browsing a website of sex positions and she casually points to one (the double down) and says “i’d be into that”.

I was shocked since I’d never seen this side of her and asked her if she was serious. I was fingering her at this point and she was soaking wet with her leggings around her ankles. She confesses to me that she wants to dominate another woman with me and how she is okay sharing my cock as long as she got to swallow my cum at the end. I don’t think i’d ever been this turned on before. My cock was rock hard as she gently stroked me while we discussed all the dirty details of what she wants to do.

Lustful Fuck [M4F] [Passionate] [Missionary] [Creampie]

There is no such thing as too close when we fuck.

Yes, cowgirl gives an amazing view, doggy produces the best sound, and a prone bone can break any bed if done right.

But missionary? There’s something pure about that. Something passionate. It’s more than a carnal display of pleasure. It’s more personal, and I, for one, fucking love it.

We move together, grinding our hips in rhythm as we lose ourselves. It’s been a long day, and the second we got home, our clothes hit the floor.

First, we took the couch. Then the kitchen table.
Our tongues danced between our mouths, hands clawing aimlessly at our naked bodies as we fucked harder and harder with each thrust. Speed was not essentially, only that we felt every single inch.

The bed, however, was where we spent most of the night.

We lit candles at some point during the dash upstairs, flicked the lights and climbed onto the bed.

I spent the first half hour or so content between your spread legs, tongue writing a sweet tattoo on your sweet, wet pussy. To say I love giving oral is an understatement, and you can tell while I groan and growl to myself as I tuck in.

(FM) Older man I met at the psych ward.

I don’t think this is all that wild, but it’s probably the most wild thing I’ve done in my otherwise pretty mild life and for whatever reason, it’s been on my mind lately. For visual reference, I’m short, healthy weight but a little thick through the butt/hips/thighs, c cup breasts, long blonde hair and green eyes. I was 22 when this happened.

Through mishap, bad luck, and some seriously poor judgement, I once found myself on a luxurious one-week vacation at my local psych ward. If you’ve never been, the unique environment tends to foster a sense of immediate intimacy amongst the residents. By the end of day one, I felt I was friends for life with most of the other women staying there. By day two, I started to feel bad for one of the few male residents on the ward because no one spoke to him. That was J.

In our defense, J seemed intimidating at a distance. He had a shaved head, goatee and walked around with a mean-looking expression. But when I got the courage to introduce myself, that hard exterior melted away and he seemed immediately relieved to have someone to talk to. He was a 32 year old, 5’7”, averagely built Italian guy. He quickly revealed himself to be a warm, friendly person who loved to be entertaining and make people laugh with endless stories of the wild shit he did during manic episodes.