Upsetting The Welder

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Daddy’s shop has a lot of rules. Like a lot. “Don’t touch the buttons on the lift,” “Don’t mess with the air compressor,” “Put the tools back where they belong.” On and on; seriously, how is one little girl supposed to know and remember all of Daddy’s silly rules every time she wants to visit his workshop?  He says the shop can be a dangerous place for curious girls, and all of the rules are to protect me and keep me safe, but honestly, I just think he makes them up so he can spank me whenever he feels like it.

For example, the day I waltzed into his shop and stopped in my tracks. A colorful eruption of sparkles exploded in front of Daddy as he hunched over the bench. The sparks were so bright they made him look like a dark shadow as he worked under a big helmet. My feet started bringing me closer, mesmerized by how the bright lights danced off every surface around him. Because I wasn’t looking where I was going, my foot kicked something heavy on the floor, and the clang caught Daddy’s attention. His helmet-covered head snapped in my direction, and the sparks stopped immediately. I could tell just by his posture I was in trouble.

Continue reading “Upsetting The Welder”

In The Woods

Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Time I get to spend in the woods is one of my fav things to do. Not just because I like huntin lol oh there is a lot of fun things you can do in the woods other than that. Some fun family fun times too. Me and my brother have been having all kinds of naughty fun in the woods together since I’ve been big enough to go hunting at all. He took these times as safe times for him to show me some brotherly love. He taught me lot of things out there in them woods.

He taught me how to breath through my nose when I had something stuffed in my mouth. Told me how if I wanted to be a good girl that I should never spit. Spittin is for bad girls and pussy girls. I sure didn’t want to be a pussy girl or a bad girl. So I made sure to swallow everytime I had something in my mouth. He taught me how to be quit. Sometimes you have to be really quiet even when your really excited and it might seem impossible to be quit.

Continue reading “In The Woods”

Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

It’s been a week since my naughty professor, Mr. Peterson’s proposition. I don’t know why the fear of the unknown or possibility of getting caught is so exciting. But it makes me so wet and tingly to think about it. As I approach the classroom, I get nervous. When I walk in, I see a huge grin come across his face as if he was relieved that I made it to class. And once again he stared at me the whole time, he gave his lecture. I felt like he could see right through me and tell what I was thinking. It made me feel so uncomfortable because I felt like all of the other students could tell. I kept looking away to avoid contact with him. The crazy part was that it was so stimulating that I couldn’t sit still. I felt like everyone could tell I was aroused. Blushing, I was now starting to sweat. Ah, finally, saved by the bell. So relieved that class was over, I jumped up to head out. But just as I was “Not so fast Rachel” echoed from the front of the classroom.

Continue reading “Naughty Professor Part 2”

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

This spooky season I was thinking back to when I was in my early 20’s and it was Halloween night and my girlfriends and I were excited to go trick-or-treating together. We had all dressed up in sexy costumes: I was a naughty nurse, my best friend Jessica was a witch, and the other girls were a sexy cop, a devil and a French maid. If we got any candy, that would be great. But we all had something else in mind too.

As we walked from house to house, giggling and knocking on doors, we noticed that many of the dads who answered were wearing masks. But these were no ordinary masks for Halloween. These were masks that concealed some of the hottest men in the neighborhood, who had a twinkle in their eyes as they looked us up and down.

Continue reading “Halloween Weekend”

Daddy Does Me

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

Whenever anyone asks who makes me cum the hardest my answer is always the same. Daddy does me best. He’s been fucking me the longest, so he knows exactly what to do to make my pussy explode.

In return I love making him feel like the sexiest daddy there is. He’s recently divorced so I’ve been staying with him to keep him company lately, and maybe to have a bit of kinky fun too. Daddy does me best after all, so I need to take advantage of it.

Continue reading “Daddy Does Me Best”

 Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

At the edge of town, there’s a spooky cemetery. I guess all cemeteries are scary, but this one is like extra! They say once a man who wouldn’t bear the loss of his wife. He was on his knees, grieving by her stone marker, when out of the woods came a giant beast! Half man, half something otherworldly. A werewolf! The poor man never saw it coming because he was so lost in his emotions. The beast bit into him, passing along the beastly change. However, even in his transformation, the widower couldn’t leave his wife’s grave.

They say he still stalks the grounds today, waiting for someone to transfer the curse to him so he can lay beside his wife for the rest of eternity. Of course, it’s just folklore, but my friends and I decided to camp at the spot on All Hallow’s Eve to catch the widowed werewolf.

Continue reading “Werewolf Breeding”

We Just Wanted To Practice

Kadence 844-33CANDY Ext. 458

We have been best friends since forever, Melanie and I have been through absolutely everything together. We grew up together on the same street so we got to see a lot of each other growing up. We’ve been through pretty much all of our milestones together, First day of school, losing our first teeth, first innocent crushes.  I even remember one day my daddy took us shopping and we snuck away to excitedly pick out our first training bras together, we spent all after noon giggling, as we modeled in front of the mirrors. Ok I have to admit if I’m being honest, Mel and I have even fooled around together. It started out as all just innocent fun, as we explored each others bodies and boundaries.

Continue reading “We Explored Each Others Bodies”

Hide And Spank

Hide And Spank

Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443

“You wanna play a game, Ronnie?” Uncle Brandon whispered. He was watching me this weekend while my parents were outta town, and I was bored of watching dumb football. It’s the only thing he’d had on the TV since he came over this afternoon.

“Yeah!” I bounced up on the couch beside him and asked what we should play.

“It’s a special version of an old game kids always play.” He put his finger to his lips. “But if we play, you gotta swear not to tell anyone.” I nodded my head quickly. I love secrets! “Good girl. It’s called hide and spank! I’ll close my eyes and count to fifty. If I find you after I count, I get to spank you wherever I found you.” I covered my butt with my hands as he explained the game. “But if I don’t find you, you get to spank me. What do you think?”

Continue reading “Hide And Spank”

Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Bon-fire time! It’s that time of year when setting fires in your yard and having people over to gather around the fire is ok to do. This year is going to be so much different though. I want to have some all-out naughty fun and it’s almost Halloween so this is just perfect. I am going to have a costume party bonfire. BUT with a naughty twist! This naughty and sexy southern teen has been coming up with something special to do this year. Everyone will come with costume. When they show up they will write what they are dressed as and place it in a box.

Once everyone has arrived and gotten some fun drinks in them I will draw two costumes at a time. These two I draw will have to spin my wheel of sexual naughty deeds and go off together to complete them. There are men and women coming so there could be and should be some forced bi situations! It’s going to be a night of fuckin and cummin all the way around. With a dose of the holiday spirit in mind of course.

Continue reading “All-Out Naughty Fun”

Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

One night my big brother had a sleepover. Five of his friends came over. They were playing sports outside. Then they came in and played board games. They had pizza, popcorn, and snow cones. I wanted to be included so badly. So I kept going in there and bugging them. They kept telling me to get out, but I wouldn’t listen. My brother even tried to put heavy things in front of the door so I couldn’t open it. But I pushed it as hard as I could. And I knocked over his table. He was so mad at me. He told his friends that our parents don’t allow locks on our doors. I saw that one of his friends had a cell phone. Our parents don’t allow cell phones either. His friend started trying to hide the phone so that I wouldn’t see it. Then my brother asked me if I wanted him to tell my mom that I wouldn’t leave them alone and that I knocked over his table by barging in. I asked him to please not tell my mom.

Continue reading “My Big Brother’s Sleepover”