Football Playoffs Party

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Y’all know I love a good party, and I’ll use any event as an excuse to host one. Last Sunday, I planned a big NFL playoffs party at my house, with many friends expected to come over. It would be so big that I was anxious the morning of, running around trying to set up decorations and ensure all the finger food was prepared and ready to be served hot.

I was so busy running amuck that it took me so long to realize Baby Kevi wasn’t out of his crib by the time the doorbell rang. Cassey, Mary, and Taylor had come early to help me prepare everything, but Kevi wasn’t even up! I opened the door for the girls and told them to meet me in the TV room while I ran up to get Kevi. When I burst into his room, he was on his back in his crib, rubbing his wand over his soggy Huggies, and I sighed. “You STILL aren’t done yet?”

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

The crush I have on my gyno was now undeniable. He stood between my legs and gently guided my knees down to the sides spreading me wide open. He lifted up my gown. My wet, throbbing pussy was so exposed under his bright, warm exam light. He looked up at me with that sexy grin and winked. I blushed again. I knew he could for sure tell now. How could I hide how horny and turned on I was by him? I couldn’t. He couldn’t take his eyes off of my horny, wet, teen pussy. He just kept staring at it while he opened up the drawer and grabbed something out. The look on his face turned serious and methodical. Without taking his eyes off my pussy, he said “I’m going to use the smallest speculum I have Rachel. You’re going to be fine. Just relax. I’m going to go very slowly and gently.” He sat down on his stool. His face was then inches from my pussy. Then he pulled the bright, warm lamp even closer to my pussy.

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Your Sister's Dildo

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

The house was supposed to be empty! Finally, your parents were back at work, and your sister was at school. It was time to fill your little boypussi with the only cock shaped thing you knew to find. Your sister stashes her dildo in the back of her closet in a pillowcase-lined shoe box. Not wanting to waste any time, you rush into her closet and pull out the massively thick eight-inch fake cock. Yours isn’t even half this size, and holding something so big in your hand makes your sissy clitty leak.

Too excited to return to your room, you push down your pants and bend over your sister’s bed. One hand scrolling sissy porn on your phone, the other guiding the thick head to your sissyhole. Carefully, you sit back on it and moan. That’s what you’ve been needing! To be filled up. You were so focused on the porn in your hand and how good the head of the dildo felt as it stretched you open that you didn’t even hear your sister walk in, “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

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“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”

Fetishes

Julie 1844-332-2632 Ext 453

“I have weird fetishes, Dr. Julie. It makes me feel guilty. Are fetishes normal?” Andrew asked in a  concerned voice. He is like so many. It’s not uncommon to feel shameful and weird for having fetishes. But the truth is that fetishes are very common. Not everyone feels comfortable enough to talk about them. But that doesn’t mean that they don’t have them. I assured him that he had no reason to feel shameful or guilty. I told him that is what Candy Girls are for. Candy Girls help you live out and fulfill those fetishes in a safe, confidential environment. This way no one gets hurt. And you don’t have to deprive yourself of your deepest, darkest fantasies. We hear about every kind of fetish and fantasy there is. I told him to read the Candy Girl’s Bios to see which ones specialize in which fetishes. Some of my favorites are family fun, age play, forced play, sissies, feet, lingerie, abdl, sph, stockings/pantyhose/socks, panties, cuckold, voyeurism, exhibitionism, watersports, hair, shrinking, and more…

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

 I’ve had a crush on my Daddy’s friend since I was a little girl. Now I am a teenager. And he was in town, visiting. The sexual tension was so intense between us. We were flirting all week. But then he spent the day fishing with my Daddy. I think he started to feel guilty, naughty, and sinful. That night he told me that we had to stop. I was so devastated. It wasn’t fair for him to play with my heart like that. So I decided that I was going to get what I wanted, one way or another. And I knew he really wanted it too. I knew he wanted me just as much as I wanted him. How could anyone not notice how hard his cock has been? It’s been such an obvious bulge under his pants for days. I haven’t been able to avoid seeing it. And I’ve been so wet. I have wanted this MAN since I was a little girl. He’s my dream. From the time I was very little, I fantasized about marrying him. I couldn’t wait any longer to have him. I’d been saving myself for him all these years.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Daddy always gets his way.  The other day, I dressed for the day and was about to head out the door.  Daddy stopped me and told me that I was in big trouble.  I looked at him confused and curious.  What could I have possibly done wrong?  So, I asked him what was wrong.  He informed me that my skirt was far too small.  I looked down at my little skirt and shrugged my shoulders.  “But, I look cute!” I replied.  Daddy looked even angrier and dragged me over to the dining room table.  Moving one of the chairs out of the way, he pushed me over the edge face down.

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Cum January

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Going back to college! I have decided that cum January I am going to go back to college. I went for one semester after I graduated high school, but came back home to help out my daddy on the farm. Now that it’s the cold weather time; I have the time to go back to school and finish some classes that I have been itching to get back to. I am going to be a sex therapist. Yes I know that sounds odd BUT I have always loved sex. Not just the act itself but the underneath of it all. Why do we have sex.

All the reasons someone is attracted to someone else. All the reasons why sometimes attraction is important and how sometimes it’s not. The different addictions that one can have regarding sex. The issues one may have with sex. I mean the list goes on and on. And I mean come on who would not like to walk into their session of therapy and see sexy me sitting across from them to help them with all their sexual needs?

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What's That Smell?

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

A Mother’s work is never done! After the Holidays, when everyone else is playing with their new toys or sleeping off a food-induced coma, Mama is cleaning up.

Stuffing ripped wrapping paper into trash bags and washing the mountain of dishes left behind after the feast. Never mind tackling the decorations that took hours to put up. Somehow, they take longer to take down! I was crawling under the tree to unplug the lights when I took a big, frustrated inhale, and PHEWWWOuuUIIEEEeee! What’s that smell?

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Dear Santa

Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

Dear Santa,

I have been a very good girl. But I keep having very naughty thoughts. I’m wondering if I’m the only little girl that fantasizes about you Santa. I’ve always felt so safe and secure in your lap. I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but the past few years, I’ve gotten very excited in your lap. That’s why I was squirming around so much last time. I hope I didn’t get you wet. But I have to confess. I had an orgasm in your lap, Santa. I just couldn’t control it. Your soft, velvet suit felt so good against my little pussy. Your leg felt so warm and strong. It made me feel so tingly inside. That’s why I was rubbing myself on your leg Santa. All of a sudden, I felt something so big and hard in your lap. It was you, Santa! You were just as turned on by me as I was by you. Then you asked me what I wanted for Christmas. And I said, “You Santa, I want you!” I couldn’t stop looking at how big and hard you were. And you didn’t know what to say. You just sat there staring at me.

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