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Strange realm? Oh yes. It, gathering et al, was almost like going home to the dairy and my sister nymphs had gathered close around completely blocking any party goers from view as things were discussed in private.

Their goal was to bring a mindset to life by causing the party goers hallucination, for lack of a better way to define it, but it was more like a bunch of stoners having found and passed around some wild strong pot. They partied but one by one stopped in a stupor, a big smile on their face, ready and willing which gave me pause to think about how much fun I could have working the crowd. You can imagine what I had in mind.

Too opportune maybe but I was feeling very low for being trapped in my mere livestock use easy free fuck status and not generally elevated to a kind of super hero stature I was assuming. No, people, (Sylvia), were sending me to the back of the line where the low lifes supposedly belong. Now, this was different. Maybe they would never give me my due but I could “do” my givens, going down the line and fucking everybody for spite. It was kind of hateful but it seemed my only reward now since I was not to return to my old self anymore, the happy furnace man.

I indicated to Fern what I wanted to do but she was hesitant. “You realize in partaking while we are using their minds for our use, history and education, you are intending on taking advantage. We can’t be part of that. Remember, you had to fuck us incredibly at the dairy to get us out of our dilemma which was simply altruism, and thank you. You saved us. But now this is different.” “Can I fuck any of them at all?” “Of course. But you can’t do it for spite’s sake. Spite fucking while we are engaged is not a natural thing and will cause schism.” “Wow, well, uhm. Do you realize schism rhymes with gizem?” She didn’t answer. She gave a look like she used to when she was teaching me what I couldn’t understand back behind the barn.

Then she said as she broke into a wry smile, “BUT IT’S OKAY IF I FUCK YOU HERE, NOW. Come here!”

Suddenly I had a mental picture, the perfect one in fact, Fern and the sisters fucking me surrounded by others. We were. It’s hard to imagine being fucked by a goddess like one of the sisters but I noted all the party goers were focused intently in their stupor as I’m sure we all experienced the sex vicariously, utterly exploding gizem.

That’s it. It was the same as the fucking shared by all just like the sisters shared back at the dairy each and every time one of them did me.

Fern and I fucked but a multitude of humans, party goers, shared the experience and people were engaged as they laid around, some drooling, others moaning, everybody clutching themselves as they wriggled and squirmed, so surreal.

Wow, my sex was their sex.

I really came to life doing Fern as she did me. I was spelunking Fern’s amazing deep nymph vagina with all I owned. And meanwhile those humans caught up completely in the vicarious nature were enjoying full color imaging of dairy land past with the great hallucinations provided by nymph goddess magic televising.

[I didn’t care if the humans could handle the anal part or not - FUCK THEM]

For me this was so engaging I was going to have my orgasm in short order so I held on to Fern with all my might. I ejaculated a really dynamic lo-o-o-o-ng surge into her that made my toes curl and she likewise clamped down on me as I stood and gave it to her. She could take it full blast and it had been a long, long time since I did that. The back pressure was luxurious.

Let me tell you it was something and the image fed to brains brought me back doing Lilly on the flatbed truck during haying. Is that something or what?

[Non stop memories of the sploodge at masturbation, testing and more testing]

The gizem of the schism left fly sideways, through, in all directions. There must have been like a dozen of those in short order and Fern just glowed.

When I was down to the short strokes, subsiding, I pulled out of her and having noted Sylvia nearby I wandered to her spewing on the guests until I quickly stuck me into her. In her stupor she was already vicariously struck gob smacked but now she was getting the full meal deal, well, the lesser ejaculations, and I oozed into and out of her until she was screaming.

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Another rundown on what the story tree branches from, all the stories married with the Dairy Of Desire 1. [Setting the record straight this is how it’s done, how it is needed and why mere humans are not safe around this penis; Note this is a nano second before launch, just a twinge] 2. [This not the brunt but rather the energy just gathering for launch and I don’t have a render of the full blast because it would be merely blotto white out, the Big Bang of ejaculations] 3. [And there...

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One of my ex-girlfriends was one crazy chick! She didn’t start super crazy, but she did get crazier the more our relationship developed. All of my friends think I let the best get away, but more on that in another story. This story is about the theater. And so you know, I am going to embellish the story a bit with detailed descriptions of things to make it more interesting, but it’s not too far off. The whole of the story is intact. So, a little background on us…We first had sex after about...

Used at the adult theater

I was at a conference out of town and decided to hit up a local adult theater. It was an adult bookstore that had 2 big rooms with a giant screen for porn and 4 rows of 6 seats in each theater. I paid my admission and went in. One theater had trans porn and the other had gay porn. There was one guy watching the trans porn stroking his cock. After a few minutes, I moved over next to him and began stroking my cock. He looked at me and smiled so I went down on him. I sucked his cock for about 2...

Our Visit to Cinema One Adult Theater

It was Thursday night, Couples Night. We were both filled with nervous excitement. Several weeks ago, while taking a detour around road construction, Gillian and I ran across an Adult theater. A wooden fence that provided some anonymity for the theater’s patrons when going from the parking lot to the theater surrounded it. A neon sign with the name Cinema 1 was glowing above the entrance. Gillian and I both had looked curiously and chatted the rest of the way home what it might be like to go...

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