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I was raised in the LDS Church (commonly known as Mormonism), and although I was too young and not yet eligible to wear sacred temple garments myself, I developed a deep fascination with them. There was something intensely compelling about the idea of someone—man or woman—wearing these modest, sacred undergarments. It became a powerful distraction for me. I often found myself imagining the older men in our community, certain that they wore the garments beneath their everyday clothes and especially under their Sunday best. The knowledge that a prescribed, religious layer existed just out of sight made the garments feel even more alluring—more so, in fact, than conventional lingerie.

As I said, I never qualified to wear these "vements", but I did purchase a set and wore them nonetheless, giving me an erotic thrill that I used in private sessions with myself.

To be clear, these are the least erotic looking items you could imagine, but the taboo of it, the fact I was not allowed to wear it, and by that nature, I was not allowed to sleep with a man who wore it, turned the outfit into my fetish object and the man that wears it into my object of desire.

I've never outgrown this desire, but I've long since left the church and have few LDS men in my life. It's probably best I stay out of Utah, because of the damage I might do to someone's happy home if I ever act on that urge. I finally decided to write about it in my stories by incorporating this fetish into my upcoming story, THE MORE MOM.

The picture below is of the Sacred Temple Garments. Don't judge me; there's a lot more to it than meets the eye when someone wears this attire became more enticing to me than lingerie.
 
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WendyTrilby said:
I was raised in the LDS Church (commonly known as Mormonism), and although I was too young and not yet eligible to wear sacred temple garments myself, I developed a deep fascination with them. There was something intensely compelling about the idea of someone—man or woman—wearing these modest, sacred undergarments. It became a powerful distraction for me. I often found myself imagining the older men in our community, certain that they wore the garments beneath their everyday clothes and especially under their Sunday best. The knowledge that a prescribed, religious layer existed just out of sight made the garments feel even more alluring—more so, in fact, than conventional lingerie.

As I said, I never qualified to wear these "vements", but I did purchase a set and wore them nonetheless, giving me an erotic thrill that I used in private sessions with myself.

To be clear, these are the least erotic looking items you could imagine, but the taboo of it, the fact I was not allowed to wear it, and by that nature, I was not allowed to sleep with a man who wore it, turned the outfit into my fetish object and the man that wears it into my oject of desire.

I've never outgrown this desire, but I've long since left the church and have few LDS men in my life. It's probably best I stay out of Utah, because of the damage I might do to someone's happy home if I ever act on that urge. I finally decided to write about it in my stories by incorporating this fetish into my upcoming story, THE MORE MOM.

The picture below is of the Sacred Temple Garments. Don't judge me; there's a lot more to it than meets the eye when someone wears this attire.


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I think it looks sexy on the girl I can definitely understand the enticement no judgment here
 
My most extreme fantasies involve someone realizing my fem/sissy fantasy and forcing me slowly to accept it and push me into more and more fem sissy state.

Not permanently but like a sex bender where I get to fully immerse myself without permanently changing my identity but truly giving into that sissy need deep inside me
 
WendyTrilby said:
I was raised in the LDS Church (commonly known as Mormonism), and although I was too young and not yet eligible to wear sacred temple garments myself, I developed a deep fascination with them. There was something intensely compelling about the idea of someone—man or woman—wearing these modest, sacred undergarments. It became a powerful distraction for me. I often found myself imagining the older men in our community, certain that they wore the garments beneath their everyday clothes and especially under their Sunday best. The knowledge that a prescribed, religious layer existed just out of sight made the garments feel even more alluring—more so, in fact, than conventional lingerie.

As I said, I never qualified to wear these "vements", but I did purchase a set and wore them nonetheless, giving me an erotic thrill that I used in private sessions with myself.

To be clear, these are the least erotic looking items you could imagine, but the taboo of it, the fact I was not allowed to wear it, and by that nature, I was not allowed to sleep with a man who wore it, turned the outfit into my fetish object and the man that wears it into my object of desire.

I've never outgrown this desire, but I've long since left the church and have few LDS men in my life. It's probably best I stay out of Utah, because of the damage I might do to someone's happy home if I ever act on that urge. I finally decided to write about it in my stories by incorporating this fetish into my upcoming story, THE MORE MOM.

The picture below is of the Sacred Temple Garments. Don't judge me; there's a lot more to it than meets the eye when someone wears this attire.


View attachment 2546579 became more enticing to me than lingerie.
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looking forward to reading it. Love reading your writing.
 
a few years ago one of my best friends birthday, took her out to celebrate and met up with another ... drinks and gifts and I drove her home . Went on and her husband had two other friends over watching football..She and I in cocktail dresses and the guy starting to hit on us..Her husband called David and said to come over..
Football turned into poker.. and Rita and i ended up in e bra and panting and stocking....by the time David got there.

it was the first time we open out marriage..
 
desire30 said:
a few years ago one of my best friends birthday, took her out to celebrate and met up with another ... drinks and gifts and I drove her home . Went on and her husband had two other friends over watching football..She and I in cocktail dresses and the guy starting to hit on us..Her husband called David and said to come over..
Football turned into poker.. and Rita and i ended up in e bra and panting and stocking....by the time David got there.

it was the first time we open out marriage..
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Strip poker I assume. The game girls tend to lose, on purpose.
 
lucy_anne21 said:
I have many fantasies, a lot of them are far too inappropriate to write about. However, lately, and embarrassingly I have the continuing daydream, about being in a bedroom with a married couple, both in their late 30s, early 40s, we have a really filthy time, including him on his back, poking up into me, with her lying over me, pelvic thrusting, clitoris to clitoris until we both reach a mild orgasm.

Later, I’m on my back, she’s down with her head between my thighs, subjecting me to a good licking, her tongue caressing my soft labial folds. I’m so wet and dribbling down there that she drinks me. Meanwhile, I’m giving the husband oral as well. He pulls out of my mouth just before he climaxes. Ejaculating his hot semen over my face and neck, covering me in profuse quantities of slippery white bodily liquid.

Lovely, but I’ll have to stop writing, and get my rabbit now, so apologies for the short duration and abrupt ending of my description.

Lucy.
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Heaven
 
when he was moving the lotion on my back he asked if I could undo the strap - I did and he moved his hands from my neck and shoulders down to the small of my back. He laughed and said maybe he should pull the waistband down some haha I pulled at the sides so he could the upper part of my butt.
 
ridesforfew said:
when he was moving the lotion on my back he asked if I could undo the strap - I did and he moved his hands from my neck and shoulders down to the small of my back. He laughed and said maybe he should pull the waistband down some haha I pulled at the sides so he could the upper part of my butt.
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It's important to be through. Wouldn't want anything to burn.
 
My previous GF (long long time ago) was the one who get me into incest fantasies.
She has hot for dad/daughter incest. I had hots for her mother. We would roleplay either one of those situations but my mind you go further with getting all 4 involved in multiple scenarios. Just fantasies and roleplay.

We ended and I started dating another girl which is my wife now. Very vanilla not into anything kinky. But 2 things happened to me.
One when alone at my parents in law alone I needed a phone charger. I called my MIL using the landline and she told me she kept it the first drawer in her bedroom. I open it and just saw a thong. A black tiny sexy thong very well folded on top of lots of lace lingerie, mostly skimpy panties. I was shocked and just closed the drawer. I move to other cabinet and there was the charger among other common things.

Why I was shocked? My SIL is a very kind and sweet woman with 67 y.o. (this was 5 or 6 years ago) with a typical round shape of a overweight of a middle age woman. I mean I love woman from fit to bbw but my MIL has that kind of body that tits and belly is just one curved line. Her body fat is mostly on her belly, her ass doesnt stand out, you just know its there. So I ve never had any thought about her.

But that got me hard and for the first time I jerked off thinking about her. Just in WC, nothing more, never got back to her panties or anything.
Later I told my wife, about finding panties not the jerking session, and she laughed a lot. And I said "your mother has skimpier panties than you do!" Wife didn't take the bait.

Another episode was at a public pool, maybe 1 year after that, we went there as family and MIL went with us. I was putting sunscreen, in the kids, did my wife as usual and my MIL asked me to do her. I did it of course. She was wearing a regular one piece suit plain black. Still not sexy. I just did it but from the start my cock rised and in the end I was hot and with big hard on. Nothing happened, I didnt anything wrong, or tried to go sexier on the job but I was fucking hard.

Well since that day from times to times I fantasy about my current MIL and I cum a lot doing that.
 
vanquished005 said:
finding my wife and the mom of my adult son's best friend in bed, naked, on their hands and knees, facing each other and tongue-kissing, while my son doggy-fucks his friend’s italian catholic mom and my son’s adult friend fucks my irish catholic wife from behind.
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Wow!!! Attaboy!!!
 
Ash999 said:
Wow!!! Attaboy!!!
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vanquished005 said:
finding my wife and the mom of my adult son's best friend in bed, naked, on their hands and knees, facing each other and tongue-kissing, while my son doggy-fucks his friend’s italian catholic mom and my son’s adult friend fucks my irish catholic wife from behind.
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What is so sexy/slutty about Catholic girls? Are there other religions/ethnicities that compare?
 
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