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1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

I spot you the moment you walk into the strip club, your eyes scanning the nearly empty room before settling on me. I’m in the middle of my set, hips swaying and ass shaking to the beat of the music. When I finish my set, I make my way over to you, my hips moving in time with the music that’s still playing in my head. “Like what you see?” I ask, giving you a flirty smile. You raise an eyebrow at me. “I’ve seen better.”

I laugh, not taking you seriously. “Oh yeah? Where?”

You lean in close, your breath hot against my ear. “In the VIP booth. With you.” Continue reading “Hot Fun at the Strip Club” →

1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

In the quiet of our shared home with my step-brother, everyone else was fast asleep, their snores a soft symphony that filled the air. I found myself restless, my body buzzing with an insatiable desire. I knew exactly what I wanted, or rather, who I wanted. You, my stepbrother, the one man who could stir such an intense longing within me.

I tiptoed into your room, my heart pounding like a drum, matching the rhythm of my pulsating core. You were sprawled on your bed, the moonlight casting a silver glow on your bare torso. I couldn’t help but admire the way your muscles rippled under your skin. I slipped under the covers, snuggling up against you, my back to your front. Your cock was already hard and ready, poking against my ass. I couldn’t resist the urge to tease you. I wriggled my hips, pressing my ass harder against your dick, eliciting a soft groan from you. Continue reading “My Irresistible Step-Brother” →

1800-33-CANDY Ext 423

I leaned against the cool metal of the locker, my breath still ragged from the intense workout. My gaze lingered on you, Coach, as you finished packing up the equipment. The gym was empty now, the echoes of our team’s cheers and grunts long faded away. My ride was running late, as usual, and I found myself with an unexpected opportunity.
“Coach,” I purred, my voice low and sultry, “I think I need a little extra… coaching.” I watched as your eyes widened, surprise and desire flickering in their depths.
I sauntered over to you, and traced a finger down your chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath your shirt. “I’ve been watching you, Coach,” I murmured, my lips curling into a wicked smile. “I’ve seen the way you look at me during practice.” Continue reading “Afterhours with My Coach” →

Stormy Night

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It was a stormy night, the rain pourin’ down in sheets as I sat parked in the deserted lot. I’d been drivin’ around aimlessly, restless and horny as all get out. That’s when I noticed the other car, parked a few spaces over. Through the rain-streaked window, I could make out the silhouette of a man sittin’ inside. An idea struck me, wicked and sudden. With a mischievous grin, I slipped my hand beneath my skirt, my fingers findin’ my damp panties. I rubbed myself through the fabric, bitin’ my lip to stifle a moan. The man in the other car seemed to be watchin’ me, his face obscured by the darkness. Emboldened, I hooked my fingers in the waistband of my underwear and slid them down my legs, kickin’ them off onto the passenger seat.

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1844-33-CANDY EXt. 423

“You know, I’ve been thinking about Mr. Harper a lot lately,” I confess, my voice barely above a whisper as I lean against the kitchen counter, watching you cook dinner. Our mom’s out at work, leaving us home alone. I am too little to watch myself, so mom left you in charge to look after me.

You look up from the sizzling pan, a smirk playing on your lips. “Mr. Harper, your 5th grade teacher?”

I nod, blushing. “Yeah, him. I like him, I don’t know how to…you know, make him like me back.” Continue reading “Help From My Older Brother” →

1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

“Hey, babe, you ready for this Mario Kart race?” I ask, turning to you with a wink.

“You better watch out, Mercedes,” you reply, a sly grin spreading across your face. “I’ve been practicing, and I’m feeling pretty confident.”

We both lean back in our gaming chairs, ready to start the race. I can feel the tension building between us, the excitement of the competition mixing with something else, something more primal. I know we’re both thinking about the bet we made – the loser has to suck cock. And I have a feeling I’m going to enjoy making you pay up. Continue reading “Whoever Loses, Sucks a Cock!” →

Santa Isn't The Only One With A Package For You

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My girls and I got together for a Christmas wrapping party. No one likes to wrap a package alone; it makes it so much more fun to do it in a group. There was wine, gossip, and rolls and rolls of wrapping paper. After several rolls and bottles were emptied, my proper yet curious girlfriends started to loosen their tongues and ask questions they had been too afraid to ask me sober.

Impossible to answer questions flew from their lips. “What does it feel like to get a boner?” “Do you like a man’s ass better than a woman’s?” “Who sucks your dick better? Boys or girls?” Really, how does a girl with a fat dick answer any of those questions? I had to think of a way to curb their curiosity while maybe getting off.

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It’s the time of the year when companies throw holiday parties as if getting plastered and sharing cheap gifts with coworkers is something their employees actually want to do. I know my boyfriend sure doesn’t. He isn’t really a people person, more of a homebody, but he hasn’t worked for the company very long and was expected to show up. His Boss had said it would mean a lot to his team.

When he told me about the party, I was excited! We’re opposites in that way, you know? It’s probably one of the reasons why we work out so well together. I took his credit card and spent the day shopping for a party dress, getting my nails done, and even went for a massage. I took the time to pamper myself. If I was going to have to put up with him whining all night that he didn’t want to be there, I at least wanted to look and feel good doing it.

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Titty

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Titty fucking is one way to make me feel like a really sexy Goddess. These perfect C cups didn’t come cheap, and I love getting the most use out of them. Squeeze them in your big, strong, manly hands while you kiss me deeply. Our bodies will be grinding against one another as your tongue pushes past my lips. Our tongue fucking is just a sign of how hot our actual fucking will be.

I can feel you pushing me downward onto my knees, and I’m excited to show you how much I love titty fucking.

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1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

As a strict Mommy Domme, I will be humiliating you for having a pathetically small penis. I have the sexiest slim body, and I love to use it to tease my clients. When I saw you, I could see the fear in your eyes. I knew that you were the perfect submissive to punish for having a small penis.

“Take off your clothes,” I command. You hesitate for a moment, but then you slowly undress. Your tiny dick is already hard, and I can’t help but laugh. “What a pathetic excuse for a man,” I say, as I reach out and grab your balls. You wince in pain, but I don’t let go. “You will never wear men’s underwear again,” I continue. “From now on, you will only wear diapers. Do you understand?”

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