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Pt. One

John and I walked hand in hand into the party, and the group erupted in applause. Shouts of “Congratulations” and “It’s about time” echoed as they greeted us. My cheeks flushed, and I leaned into John’s arms. He was beaming with pride to make me his wife and I couldn’t stop thinking about the one person I shouldn’t be thinking about at all at a time like this.

My mom handed us each a glass of bubbly, and John and I parted ways to mingle. My girlfriends pulled me to the side and were already bursting with wedding plans. What my dress should look like and who should be my maid of honor. I was half-listening as I scanned the room. Was he here? Did she actually invite him? Would he even want to come? Would tonight be the night John met my ex-boyfriend?

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

I love when Zoey comes over for a sleepover. We have so much fun together, and I can tell her anything. We were laying in my bed listening to music and just talking the other night. Her head was on my pillow, and my head was resting on her thighs. Nearly a sixty-nine position or like yin and yang. We were both wearing only panties and our bedtime tank tops. She’d gone quiet for a few minutes when I asked her, “Zoey, what are you thinking about?”

She snickered, “Boys.” My eyes rolled.

“You’re always thinking about boys,” I complained with a heavy sigh. She rolled over onto her back and bent one knee, which showed me the center of her tiny cotton panties. She cooed about how much she couldn’t help it.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

I haven’t always looked like this. When I was nineteen, my best friend was a guy I had a secret crush on. We hung out a lot, but he was oblivious to my desires. I wanted it that way; I didn’t want to approach him in a body I wasn’t comfortable in. But I knew I wouldn’t stay that way forever, so I waited with bated breath until we’d meet again in a time and place more appropriate for our love to have a chance. I knew he liked pretty girls, and while one was trying to break out of me at the time, I just wasn’t a pretty girl.

I saw him for the first time in a long time this weekend.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Like most young men, my son is going through a phase. One where he thinks it’s acceptable to run off at the mouth and be utterly disrespectful to me. I’ve tried grounding him and taking away his PS5, but still, his mouth is rude! It seems like the more I try to control him, the harder he bucks against me. I have to put my foot down once and for all.

I’m a girl who knows one thing. If you want a man to behave, you must own his cock. So I made reservations at the restaurant he likes most and asked him to join me for lunch in a public setting so neither of us would get out of hand. I assumed he wouldn’t raise his voice too loudly with people around and try not to make a scene.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Working for Mr. Smith used to be really boring. The same old nine to five, typing all day, getting him coffee and lunch, listening to his dull conversations on the phone day after day. It was enough to almost make me feel bad for him. Almost.

One day, I heard him talking to a business acquaintance about how boring and awful their wives were. I’ve seen Mrs. Smith before; she’s put together nice enough, not quite like me, but who is? Poor Mr. Smith hasn’t gotten a chance to stretch Mrs. Smith’s cunt in years. Instead, he’s been forced to hold onto the distant memories of what her throat felt like and the texture of her wet tongue lapping at his aching, married cock.It wasn’t long into their marriage that Mrs. Smith stopped giving up the goods and just started taking them. Mr. Smith is a sucker; he keeps her in a fancy car and beautiful clothes, all in the hopes she’ll spread those legs once more.

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Lori 844 332 2639 x 352

Rough it up sometimes by letting your wildest side come into play.  I’m sure there have been times when you just wanted to fuck without giving any regard to your partner’s needs.  The ole caveman way of doing it works for me a lot of times.  Lately, it’s so hard to find a manly man that knows how to take charge and make you his.  I like a little extra control taken by the man as he sucks on my nipples and pulls me either on top or under him.  As he spreads my legs telling me how he is going to show me what I’ve been missing.  His bragging that his dick is going to spread my pussy like never before.  Tugging my legs up over his shoulders so he can push in deeper; being in total control. Continue reading “Rough It Up Sometimes Play”

By Mean Lil Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

My family has always been really close. Like so close that we’ve always shared a bed! Mommy used to say the family bed supported the growth of healthy girls. I guess it’d been that way for generations in her family, and I mean, she turned out okay, so it must be true. Every night, everyone would get naked and pile up. Mommy, Daddy, my two older brothers, and me.

Mommy said PJ’s could get tangled up around our bodies and make us uncomfortable but drifting off to dreamland, locked in my brother’s arms, made me sleep like I rock. Sometimes I would wake up feeling their special places poking me, but mommy explained that meant they just thought I was extra special and that I was making them so happy. She even said one day I would learn to make them extra happy by gifting them a baby to love!

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

Baby, I want to see that ooey gooey! We both know I make your cock harder than you knew was possible, but I want to see how much you cum for me. You always tell me just how stiff you get thinking about tasting my thick shecock until it creams for you. So don’t be selfish; share the goodness with me. When we’re on the phone, you always pant the hardest when we talk about your lips stretching around me as my cock flexes to give you what you’ve been craving.

Now you need to show me what I’ve been craving! When you explode for me, it sounds like such a big load. So put it to good use and cumtribute to shemale Alexus.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

A girl like me doesn’t get stood up, so I was baffled as I waited at the bar for my date. I should have known better than to tempt fate with an impending disaster by agreeing to a first date on Valentine’s day. Some things just shouldn’t be done. The dimly lit bistro had gone all out for the holiday. Beautiful red roses accented every table, and candlelight flickered between the sets of lovers who were sharing a quiet, intimate meal. 

I rechecked my phone; no text, no call, not even a status update from my would-be gentleman caller. “I’m sure he’s stuck in traffic.” The handsome bartender remarked while refilling my champagne glass, obviously reading the confusion on my face. “That has to be the only reason a man would be dumb enough to keep you waiting.”

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Happy Valentine’s baby boy!  What’s that?  You think you’re a big boy?  Oh no, we both know that isn’t true.  LOL You can pretend you’re a big boy all you want but I definitely know better.  I know what you’re giving Mommy for Valentine’s Day.  You’re giving me a stinky Valentine’s Pamper even if you don’t want to admit it yet.

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