Category: adult

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

Most days, most calls, boys are servicing me. A lot of callers have never touched a cock other than their own. They love my smooth, six-and-a-half-inch cock and long to worship it and while that’s fun for me, I’m also a cock addict. I want to polish your pole. Look at this stunning body of mine. I’m a playground of pleasure; I was built- handcrafted by a doctor- to please you.

Lay back, and let me show you how good I can make you feel—the stroke of my expert hand, the tease of my tongue. No one can serve you with the skill I can. I’ve been stroking off nearly as long as you have. It’s in my DNA to know how to grip your cock and polish your pole.

Continue reading “Polish Your Pole” →

Chronic

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I knew you were a chronic masturbater when you called me. I could just feel it. Perhaps it was in the way you were already breathing shakily, like an addict jonesing for a hit. Then you suggested trying findom although you were afraid. Being anxious is fun; afraid is not.

I suggested we start down our findom journey with a tiny little cum tax to ease your fears. Of course, it had to be tiny. Otherwise, you’d be broke after day one. I know this because you admitted to jacking off four times a day, MINIMUM.

Continue reading “Cum Taxes Are Due!” →

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

One call, that’s all it takes. You’re looking for something different, something meaningful. You’ll find that in my voice, in my creative and manipulative mind. Your one mistake was telling me that you wanted to play out something I enjoyed. It seemed innocent when I confessed I wanted to be your hypnotic undoing.

You can’t actually be hypnotized through a phone call, right? So what’s the harm? You’ll comply. Pleasing me is fun. Lay back as I instruct and close your eyes. Listen to me, listen carefully. Tune out every other sound. Hear only me.

Continue reading “Hypnotic Undoing” →

Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

There’s a place just out of town where all the locals get together. Just an open field in the middle of nowhere. Everyone parks in a giant circle, and they turn on their K.C. lights. Someone blasts their stereo, and we escape from life under the stars. Every weekend, it’s the same ol’ faces. Small towns are like that. Everyone knows everyone, and everyone’s dated everyone else. Except for tonight, there’s a boy in the circle I’ve never seen before.

Some stupid girl brought a new plaything, not realizing I’d set my sights on him. Silly girl didn’t even consider he’d be stolen by a BBW teen. I felt his eyes on my curves while I danced on the back of someone’s tailgate. Every sway of my hips and bounce of my tits, he was watching. I waited till she wandered off into the field with her friends for a bathroom break and curled my finger to call him over.

Continue reading “Stolen By BBW Teen” →

Cum

Can you make me cum has always been the question? I look for guys to make me cum. The bigger, the better, the happier I am. I have always looked for guys with big cocks. It’s something about a real man to make me cum over a huge cock. My friends tease me and say, “Omg, Spencer, you are insatiable. When my friends tease me about my appetite for cock I tell them I don’t think I am greedy. I know what I want, and well, it is all of the cocks in the world. I know I sound like a mad Continue reading “Can You Make Me Cum PhoneSex” →

Public Orgasm

Posted 3 years ago by Writer

It’s Jody. I decided today to do something I never thought I would – masturbate in a semi-public area. Now, I don’t mean obviously hand in the pants finger banging myself for all the world to see. Before I left my house to go to the gym, I put one of the vibrators that I bought deep inside me, so that part was inside of me and the other part was resting snugly against my clit.

It has a remote, so it is definitely not your standard way to masturbate in public. You push the button and there are 20 different vibration patterns and intensities. 

Continue reading “Public Orgasm” →

Jody 1844-332-2639 Ext 332

I’m Jody and not too long after I left my fiancee and my very mundane, vanilla life, I began experimenting with a longterm friend who has now turned into a very regular friends with benefits, just so that he can teach me some things. He has a significant other, so our encounters have to remain discreet – but that’s not what this is about. 

After sex in a number of positions I had never tried and using a butt plug, I was ready to try anal for the first time, but he wanted to take it a step further. He had me lay in the missionary position and handed me a dual egg vibrator – again, something I had never used before because toys have only recently entered my life as well. Then he told me you put one inside your pussy, and place one on your clit. He kept the remote in his hand, so he had control of the intensity of the vibration. 

Continue reading “Jody, why do they call you “Juicy”?” →

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Ut oh, Baby! Look what’s happened! Mommy’s all wet! I guess I’ve been so busy, running around all day to take care of you that I forgot to take care of myself. So I started to get those tingles, ya know? The warning bells we talk about in your special places. The ones that let you know you have to come tell Mommy you have to potty.

Like you, I must have got distracted. When you tell me you were too busy playing to use the bathroom, I know I get really annoyed and spank you, but I guess this time you’ll have to spank me! I meant to make the time to go, but I had to get you up and dressed and then make breakfast and pack your lunch for daycare!

Continue reading “Mommy’s All Wet” →

pussy

She began using the magic wand first since my little pure pussy was something they had never had in hell. As she massaged my pink pussy with the rod, I felt her long tongue slither into my pussy. Wow, spencer, I have never tasted something so sweet. You taste like heaven. Continue reading “Queen Of The Demons Pussy Phone Sex Part Two” →

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Money might be tight, but the man and I just love a get-a-way. So we ditched work, and we wanted to rent a spot by the beach for a few days. AirB&B’s (People’s homes that they turn into an instant hotel/ bed and breakfast) are all the rage but fuck if those homeowners don’t want a month’s worth of paychecks for two nights. My honey sure is resourceful, though! He found a site where you can split the nightly fee with another couple so long as you don’t mind sharing.

We knew we wanted to really get out and explore the local culture during our stay so we wouldn’t spend more than sleeping hours in the house. It seemed like a no-brainer! We’d be able to afford a three-bedroom, two-bathroom, beachfront home for half the cost. John filled out all the paperwork and confirmed our reservation. I was ecstatic.

Continue reading “A Shared Bed And Breakfast Part One” →