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Solar Moon: Part 4
7 “You’ve got to be shitting me,” Please don’t be true, please don’t be true… “What-” “I mean how is this even possible? No one has seen or heard from the old Alpha in… like … forever! He disappeared after the shield came down. Now all of the sudden you just pop up out of nowhere and I can’t seem to get rid of you?”
By Phoenix Stone6 years ago in Filthy
Ejaculations of Great Joy
AFTER AZOTH by Roscoe Forthright Book 2. Chapter 1. “Ejaculations of Great Joy” Within the covens of F.R.F~ Roscoe often brought good tidings of great joy, which were followed by ejaculations and female orgasms of great joy. Within one year the original 13 covens grew to a wonderfully diverse Sacred Order of 57 covens, including 9 in Canada, 4 in U.K., 2 in Australia, and 11 in various countries of the Europe, adding 18 new covens in the U.S. Roscoe's weekly Oneness2 broadcasts on Saturday mornings reach an audience of 342 coven members. The open lectures on Wednesday evenings, which are available to anyone, draw an audience which varies in size, between 1400 and 2000 people. Many of these people use Oneness2 for sexual fun, getting off with boys and girls in distant places. They tune-in mostly from idle curiosity to see what the old, bald guy is talking about this week. About half the people listen approximately for 8 to 10 minutes, before moving to private screens to have online sex. The daily use of Oneness2 for online sex remains simply astonishing: 8000 to 12000 viewers during most 24-hour periods.
By Roscoe Forthright6 years ago in Filthy
The Hopeless Romantic Submissive
"What?" I answered with an attitude as I held the phone wondering why he was even calling me considering I told him I hated him a few hours earlier. "Come to my house, park in the garage, call me when you're close." He hung up right after and I stood there contemplating whether I should go or not. Not because I didn't want to see him, but because I knew when I said I hated him I meant the exact opposite. This was no new fling. This was someone with who I'd always had this love/hate relationship. No matter how much time would pass somehow we would always find our way back, but just as fast as we'd part ways soon after. That reason being he had always clearly shown me he had commitment issues.
By 6 years ago in Filthy
Solar Moon
5 She was relieved when it didn’t appear that she had been followed. But what to do now? She didn't think if she went back inside the house she would be able to face her family without bursting into tears. She hadn’t noticed how many had witnessed the bizarre scene play out, but she guessed it was probably everyone. She didn’t want to face them either. At least not until she got a grip over herself.
By Phoenix Stone6 years ago in Filthy
Group Masturbation for World Peace
Roscoe agreed to give Oneness2 a three-month trial, before making any final decisions, before making any further business agreements with Anon.donor. ~~ The results were joyful and truly beyond Roscoe's expectations. Sitting in his living room, in Port Angeles, Washington, Roscoe may now lecture to and hold conversation with many devotees at the same time. In smaller groups, the devotees can see and talk with each other. For one event in mid-July 2020, 1043 people signed-in to hear Roscoe recite the complete Forest Songs, and make commentary about those seminal sacred texts. 897 people listened to the entire two-hour lecture. 238 people asked if they could send donations. Roscoe replied to those requests with a short video, saying “I truly appreciate your generosity, but we are in need of no money. Spend your money making yourself and your loved ones safe and happy. I accept no donations from anyone accept our benefactor, Anon.donor~ who continues to make Oneness2 possible, and provides that service to all of you.”
By Roscoe Forthright6 years ago in Filthy
An Old Promise
March 5th It’s been weeks since I left my home, my friends, my family. After... the event, they could hardly look at me, I mean I can’t blame them. I was so shocked myself, I even thought about killing my self, but what good would that do? Let’s be real, after the way my mom and dad looked at me, I’m sure anyone would have wanted to die.
By Celestia Morelle6 years ago in Filthy
Solar Moon
3 “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Dakota’s mischievous eyes locked with Mara’s. As if she even had to ask. “The roof! ” they both squealed in unison. They rushed to the door but stopped to listen for footsteps and voices. Since Dakota’s dad had sentenced them to stay in their room, they would have to sneak about. This wasn’t a problem since they’d had much experience eluding the supervisory members of the pack while conducting their various forms of shenanigans since practically birth. Although not by blood, they were sisters.
By Phoenix Stone6 years ago in Filthy
Naughty Nun
"Noks man, Get up" Paul yells from the front door of my apartment it was too early in the fucking morning for this, Jessica was stretched out on the bed naked, saggy titties hanging off the side of her chest, her dyed green hair looking like a wild birds nest, that fucking nasty smelling free fucked crotch on display.
By Habby Grac6 years ago in Filthy
A Tennis Star Falls In Love
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, in my fanfic Joss owns them. RATING G TO PG CHAPTER ONE It was a great month for star tennis player Tara Maclay - she won every single match she played. She loved tennis so much that she made a career out of it. Even when she was a kid she begged her parents to let her take lessons. Ever since that first lesson she never gave up - she played throughout high school and got a scholarship into Yale. When she turned 21 she went pro, and played on a team with six other girls. She never really had a serious relationship, but she had been dating one girl for almost two years. They never really went out, because she focused all her attention on her matches. One night, after their match, her manager called a meeting with all the tennis players
By Paige A Taylor6 years ago in Filthy
