Candy Girl Orgy

Candy Girl Orgy

Goddess Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

The sound of high heels striking the floor as the girls drew near only increased my heart rate. I sat perched on E’s lap, his hand rubbing the stocking covering my sexy thighs and his lips peppered along my shoulder. “They are coming.” I panted and looked back at him.

My hand drifted down to rub over his already rock-hard cock. Anna strutted in first, parting the red curtain that separated the VIP from the regular clubgoers. She was wearing the sexiest black stilettos and fishnet thigh highs. Her seductive eyes met mine with a knowing glint. We were going to make this a night E would never forget. Diana followed close behind her in similar lingerie, but six-inch white pumps announced her presence. My mouth watered at the sight of her fingers trailing down Anna’s side.

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Tongue Fuck My Butthole!

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

I guess you could say I’m a spoiled, bratty little teenage slut. Daddy says I’m not supposed to be this hungry for cock but in all fairness, he did train me to be this way. I crave his older, married meat inside of me at all times. When I heard the bathroom door shut, and the shower turn on, I darted for his room and found him lying on Mommy and Daddy’s bed. Clearly, it was Mommy in the shower meaning Daddy was available to tongue fuck my butthole!

I crawled up beside him and bent over. Reaching back to pry my cheeks open. Daddy’s hands traced up the back of my smooth thigh as he chuckled. “What do you need, slutty girl?”

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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”

Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

The cheating wife was a title I took on proudly. The neighbor was going to be my secret the I was going to take to my grave.

Ain’t nothing worse than a woman scorned—except a woman bored. And I was starving for some action. I had the house, the ring, the man—hell, even the luxury SUV with the custom plates. But all that meant nothing when my nights were as dry as my untouched lace panties. My husband, Derrick, was too busy chasing deals to notice the heat burning between my thighs.

That’s where Jason, my neighbor came in. The young bull next door, all muscle and cocky smirks, had been watching me too long for it to be innocent. And one day when I caught him shirtless in his driveway, sweat glistening, gray sweatpants hugging his print just right—I knew I wasn’t the only one hungry.

One night, when Derrick was on a “business trip,” I took a bold step. A silk robe, barely tied, and a knock-on Jason’s door at midnight. His eyes dragged over my body, lingering on my parted lips. “You’re good, Trinity?” His voice was deep, teasing but with a slight concern. Why was I in Continue reading “Cheating Wife: The Neighbor’s Secret”

Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

There’s something undeniably thrilling about steamy car sex—fogged-up windows, secret rendezvous, and the rush of getting caught make every parked and pleasured moment unforgettable! “Ugh fuck me baby! Fuck me harder big daddy!” The windows of the car fogged up as he was fucking my black tight pussy doggy style in the back seat. “Damn Trinity, this pussy feels so good!” I threw my head back, arched my back, and tightened my pussy muscles around that gigantic black dick. It felt soooo fucking good. I had missed him so much. He was gone on a business trip and left my pussy dripping wet days before.

He was pounding my big bubble ass and I was loving every minute of it. “Oh yes daddy! Don’t stop! I’m going to cum!!” He shoved his rod deeper inside my chocolate pussy.He put his thumb in my asshole and pulled my hair. He knew that was my weak spot. “Cum on daddy’s dick Trini come on!” He pounded my ass harder and harder. I couldn’t take it anymore. My legs were shaking uncontrollably. I could hear people walking by probably wondering why a Mercedes Benz was parked on the side of a busy Walmart

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Jacuzzi Jet Lag

Jacuzzi Jet Lag

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

After a fun day of walking the strip, my muscles screamed for relief. It’d been a while since I visited Vegas, and I forgot how long the strip really is. My poor feet were so sore. The hotel’s jacuzzi seemed like a good way to melt away some of the tension, so after dropping off all my souvenirs in the room, I tied my little pink bikini and grabbed a towel. Then, I made my way to the indoor pool, where the jacuzzi was steaming and bubbly.

I was surprised to have the place all to myself, but I didn’t think much of it as I dipped my toes in to test the temperature and slide under the water’s surface. My body relaxed back against the edge of the tub, with the jets pulsing over my lower back. Then, I let my head rest against the cool tile and closed my eyes.

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You Want To See?

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

Recently, I reconnected with an old friend. She is lots of fun, and I’ve missed her while she was out of my life, so when she invited me to spend the weekend with her and her boyfriend, of course, I said yes. She warned him that he’d never met anyone like me, and she didn’t know if he’d say anything accidentally offensive. I told her not to worry at all and that I was used to men being stupid. Then, I promised her that whatever he might say wouldn’t bother me.

Her house was lovely, and her man was obviously curious about me but quiet. We had a great first night of catching up, but then, in the morning, things got pretty interesting.

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Im Begging

Kara 1844-332-2639 ext 306

Was begging him, not in the way you might expect, but in the most honest way I could. Could see how lost he was, trapped in a world where nobody seemed to notice the struggle beneath his tough exterior. I didn’t want him to feel weak; I wanted him to feel strong again, the way he used to. But I was begging, desperate for him to see himself for what he truly was.

“Please,” I said softly, “just let go. Let me help you feel like a man again.”

He didn’t speak at first, staring into the distance, avoiding my gaze as though he couldn’t bear to look at me. But I kept begging, and my voice cracked with the weight of it. “You don’t have to hide behind this mask. You don’t have to pretend to be something you’re not. Just… let me in. Let me show you that you are enough.”

He shook his head, as if rejecting the very idea, but I couldn’t stop begging. “I know you’re in there, the man who deserves to feel proud of himself, the man who has strength to give. Please, let me help you see it. Let me

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Harlo 1844-33-candy ext 385

The first time you told me that seeing me in a ski coat on the company trip drove you wild. Moreover, the way your lips curved into that familiar, mischievous grin told me everything I needed to know. Therefore, now, every time I put it on, I make sure to give you a little show. You’ve only seen me in passing for a few months and know that I am an office assistant in the other building. You even heard a few rumors around the business about how I was a dirty little slut. Tonight, the coat is snug around me, zipped up just enough to tease — hiding what you want to see but leaving you craving more. I catch your gaze as I adjust the collar, pretending not to notice how you shift in your seat, trying to play it cool. But you can’t hide it, not from me. I see the way your eyes, imagining what’s underneath so I reveal my self to you while no one is looking exposing my big beautiful round melons.

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Legging Obsessed

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

The gym was packed with “New Year, New Me” people. I knew it would be tough to get to the equipment I wanted, so to give myself a slight advantage, I wore my new compression leggings.

The buttery soft ones with a butt-scrunching seam to accentuate my perfectly round peach. They make even me drool, so I knew I’d have a better chance at getting people to move out of my way so I could get my work out in and get the fuck out of there. Only I didn’t expect to run into some legging obsessed perv who was trying to break himself of his porn habit by going to the gym.  One look at my ass, and he crawled to me, begging me to let him jerk off to my cheeks.

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