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My date [F] and I [M] have sex in a Taxi while the cabbie [M] watches.

Lana and I live in a metropolitan midwest city. Not so long ago, before the judgy rating system of Lyft and Uber, it was easy to do anonymous dirty things in the back of a cab after the bar. They waited patiently outside clubs for drunken, horny couples to make their way home.

This was an early date of ours where I discovered she was a bit of an exhibitionist.

Out one night, classic club hopping, a couple of professional 40 somethings in love. She is beautiful. Thin and elegant with platinum-colored hair and an air of someone who you don’t expect to get nasty in the back of a taxi. You know those buttoned-up executive women that float through the company not looking at you, but you know that somewhere deep inside is a woman that wants to just knock you down and take what she wants? That’s her. And she’s way out of my league.

We wobbled into the street, full of martinis, and turned on from a night of close talk. Jumped into the back of a yellow cab to make our way to the suburbs. My home was a good 15 miles from downtown, just enough time to get into trouble. Read more »

A Mom’s Unsent Letter to Her Son – [MF][M/s][inc][incest][mom son][mommy]

This is a work of fiction, a fantasy. Author and all characters are over 18. My stories are intended for an adult audience and may contain offensive themes such as incest, dubcon and pet names.

I’d love to know what you think in the comments. Feedback is always welcome and appreciated.

Enjoy! x

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To My Dear Son,

I’m writing this letter to out of love, because I cannot express the way I really feel about you yet. I sat down to write this letter to you as I can hear you in your bedroom, beside mine. I can hear the porn video that is playing on your TV and how the pornstars refer to themselves as Mom, or Mommy. I hear this and often wonder if you have feelings towards me too.

The wall between our rooms is quite thin and as I hear your bed creak with every stroke of your dick, I slip my hands down my skirt. I hear the grunts and groaning of the pornstars, wishing it was you that fucking me, wishing it was me that was moaning so loudly while screaming “Fuck your Mommy.” Read more »

I [F] have just tried using anal toys for the first time!

The idea of anal has always been a turn on and I do like to watch anal porn but I had never actually experienced any anal play myself. I did once try with an ex but it was too painful so we had to stop before we got started.

I’ve been single for quite a while now so haven’t had anyone to try with. But the other day I thought “Fuck it, I don’t need a man of I want to experience some anal pleasure!” And I treated myself to an ‘intro to anal kit.’ It came with a small butt plug, a larger one, an anal vibrator and anal beads.

I was a bit nervous but I got lots of lube and went for it! I managed to get both butt plugs in, and I used the vibrator as well. I haven’t tried the beads yet! It felt really good, and wasn’t painful at all!

When I had the larger butt plug in, I also fucked my pussy with a dildo. It felt so intense having both holes filled up!

It’s definitely opened up a whole other world of sensations to me!

[FFFMM] Sex Ritual Follower – Personal Testimonial

[WELCOME TO THE MEDITATION CENTERS OF ROSCOE FORTHRIGHT](https://www.roscoeforthright.com/copy-of-welcome)

I am Bill Nordquist. I became a Follower of Roscoe Forthright last weekend. **In Zebulon, North Carolina.** These are smart and cautious people. Roscoe and two local girls (members of the local Roscoe Forthright Lodge) met me at McLean’s Ole Time Cafe at 11am. Friday April 2nd, 2021. The four of us had coffee. Roscoe ordered Meatloaf, a great lunch for $8.89! And I had Sisco Chicken. With Sawmill gravy! I think the girls had salads.

They wanted to check me out, to make sure I was not some looney-tune bozo, looking for a free fuck. I said, “Roscoe, I am 32 years old, fairly good-looking, with a good job. And I own my own truck and my own house. I do not need free fucks. I can get those whenever I want them. **We have plenty of eager girls in North Carolina**.” And Roscoe said, ”Bill, you are exactly the kind of man we enjoy having in our Lodges. Bat-shit crazy is everywhere. Especially when people find us on the internet, thinking we are a porn site, or a hookers-for-charity outfit.” Read more »

desperate for my gamer bf 2 use me like a controller [mf] [oral] [anal]

I know I should be studying. And yet, I’m shifting in my chair, desperate for friction, not seeing a word of my class notes. I think I read some of it at some point but no colored pen or highlighter is a match for the sound of my boyfriend verbally abusing people playing an online game. It doesn’t help that I steal glances of him too. His back is hunched and tense, belly spilling over his basketball shorts. He’s totally absorbed in the game. He looks like a modern day god. My thighs clench from want.
An element of the attraction is his total unawareness of me. He is a real person with real interests. On the other hand, I feel dogged by the thought that I am the byproduct of someone else’s dream, an empty simulation of desire. It’s a sickness. I think of him all the time and wish I could erase his individuality and inject him with my virus so we could fuck for eternity. Isn’t it the object of pornography, to fuck without decay?
I imagine his hands on me the way is see them gripping the smooth curves of the controller. He plugs himself into me and I vibrate all over. Upon his touch my soft flat nipples take shape into hard little buds, functional as analog sticks. He tortures them with quick flicks from his thumbs and I cant help but let out small cries.
“Shut up, stupid slut,” he snaps, eyes still glued to the screen. I try to comply but his sporadic thrusts into my sopping wet cuntport drive me past the point of comprehension. “Please fill all of my ports,” I whine, bouncing my ass against his soft belly. He abruptly ejects himself and barks, “Make yourself useful and get me a red bull.”
I rush to fulfill his request and after he chugs the can, he pushes my head down to his crotch. “Good girl,” he says. My mouth hole gratefully receives his long heavy cock covered in a mixture of my cunt juice and sweat. I lap my tongue over every inch of it, determined to collect all of the taste while groaning from the pleasure.
He pulls his dick from me again and inserts it into my ass. He pounds my ass so good that I want more but he pulls out again and fucks my mouth. He alternates between my mouth and ass, thoroughly neglecting my aching pussy left to drip fluids into my ass. It’s so wet everywhere.
“Baby, you’re drooling all over your notes.” I jerk my head up from my desk and attempt to blink the sleep from my eyes. I had been dreaming and made a mess of my notes! “Ah, I had a really good dream,” I replied sheepishly. If only he knew…

[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 Read more »

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. Read more »

Blowjob in a Blockbuster Bathroom [MF]

I was talking to a girl I had met on MySpace — technically, I was probably talking to seven girls. This one was interesting though. I believe she was a freshman or sophomore in college, long brown hair, big blue eyes, incredibly pretty. We didn’t have much in common though, and the conversation always seemed a bit forced, so I wasn’t in any rush to hang out with her.

That changed one day when I was traveling for work. She sent me a text when I was in another state for a few weeks on assignment and asked how I was doing. I lamented the discomfort of not being home and getting to follow my routine. She asked about my accommodations — which were quite nice — and she asked if I had the hotel room all to myself; I did.

“Well at least you can jerk off whenever you want.” I’m paraphrasing for sure.

“That is true, but I have nothing no jerk off to.” It was true. I didn’t have my personal laptop with me that trip and I wasn’t going to search for porn on the company one. Read more »