Moaning Mel

Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

How bad do you want to hear me moan and make me cum? Well, baby, you’re just going to have to work at it and EARN it. You know how you can earn it? It’s No Cum Monday! You can’t cum until I say so. So, let’s play.

It was Monday morning and I invited my friend Robby over so some play. It was play for me, but a bit torturous for him, and that’s what made it so much fun! He wanted to play with this new vibrator I just ordered. It was a huge blue anal vibrator that vibrated and twirled in your ass. I stripped Robby’s pants off and set him in a special chair that had a hole cut out in the center.

I gently inserted the vibrator up his ass from under the chair and then I tied his arms behind the chair so he couldn’t wiggle away. He started groaning and grunting like a man in pain and I knew it was doing its job. He was in the living room, and I wanted to see how long he could last, so I walked over to the kitchen to start preparing dinner.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

Work was so hectic and all I wanted was to take a hot bubble bath and relax. Instead, I found you on my bed waiting for me. “Look at you, all wrapped up nicely for me,” I said. “I think I have a few ideas for us. Slowly unwrap my present and worship me.” You sat down in the recliner in the corner of my room which was the perfect spot to admire me. You unwrapped your little weewee and started playing with it, almost massaging it. If it’s a show you wanted, it’s a show I’ll give you.

I acted as if you weren’t around, and I was preparing to take a shower. First, I rested my stilettos up on the bed, taking them off one at a time. Then I slowly and softly ran my hands up my legs so I could reach up under my skirt and take off my stockings. I unzipped my skirt from behind, slid my thumbs in them and slowly pulled down the skirt, wiggling from side to side.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

Who doesn’t love a nice, strong pair of hands? I can’t even count the number of guys I’ve been with that have finger fucked me over the years. The worst experience was with a guy who was a jack of all trades and constantly worked with his hands. He knew how to use his fingers, don’t get me wrong, but they were rough and callused, and that doesn’t feel great with the sensitive, smooth skin on my pussy.

Fast forward to my date from last night. It was a blind date that a friend set up, but I was feeling adventurous. After dinner, we took it back to my place and watched some movies on the couch, but it wasn’t the movies we were interested in. He told me he won best finger fuck and fastest cum back in high school, and I was excited to see if he was right.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

I’ve always had crushes on my bosses at work, sometimes even my female bosses. The power that they have is so seductive to me. But this story is about my male boss, Mark. He had a cabin up in the mountains that he invited me out to, and I jumped at the chance. Being alone with my smoking hot boss in a secluded mountain cabin? Sign me up!

Mark sent a car to my house after work to pick me up and bring me back to his house, so we could ride up together. It was a bit confusing, yes, a lot of driving. I met up with Mark, and we took his Jeep, and he drove us, which was a four-hour drive in the evening. It wasn’t too long; I had great company.

All of a sudden he said, “pull your pants down and touch yourself for me.” I looked at him, completely shocked but surprisingly turned on and said, “you’re driving!” He didn’t care, so I did what he asked. I can be such a dirty little slut sometimes.

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Roxy 1(844) 332- 2639 Ext 414

There’s just somethin’ ‘bout a cowboy. So when my friends invited me to the rodeo, I was so excited. Of course there was a cowboy that caught my eye. He looked me up and down, winked, and smiled. My heart melted. I could tell the feeling was mutual. But I could also tell that boy was a heartbreaker. All the girls were going gaga over him. It was obvious that he knew he was cute. Why are we girls always attracted to these kinds of bad boys? My mind told me to keep walking but the rest of me couldn’t resist him. He had me mesmerized. I turned around and walked right back over to him. He didn’t seem surprised but rather like he had achieved some sort of accomplishment. He removed his cowboy hat, swept his sun kissed curls from his forehead and took a swig of his beer. We exchanged phone numbers. Then my friends and I were on our way. But I just couldn’t get him out of my head all day. That evening my phone rang. It was him. He asked if I’d like to go have a drink and bite to eat. I agreed.

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Sissy Slut Bob's Holiday Shopping Spree

Goddess Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

My Boyfriend, Bob, isn’t good at anything but taking cock. Once I started slutting him out, our relationship really turned around. Since it’s the holiday season, and giving back is essential to me, I told my little Sissy slut Faggot that we were going to the Mall for a bit of charity work. Bob complained at first, ya know, because he is so lazy and selfish. However, when I told him that I wanted him to dress like the Talent Show scene in Mean Girls and pleasure all of the Husbands who’d been dragged to the Mall for last-minute Christmas shopping, his tune sure changed.

I dressed up my sissy slut faggot in white fishnets, tall white thigh-high heeled boots, and a red velvet skirt with fuzzy white trim. The tiny crop top that matched the skirt showed off Bob’s sexy abs and did nothing to hide his excitement. “Should you cage my sissy clit?” He asked me as he painted his lips Candycane red.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext 463

It’s Thanksgiving Day and I’m ready to get stuffed. I invited the last three guys I fucked. Their names were Kevin, Mark and James. We had a huge feast laid out on the table and spent a few hours eating, chatting and getting to know each other more, and then it was time for dessert. We cleared off the table and put a new purple tablecloth over the table, and I laid down on it.

I was already so horny, and my pussy was already nice and wet. James started and stuffed his nine-inch meaty cock into my pussy to get his cock all lubed up. I knew what he really wanted to do. He wanted to stuff me in the ass. So, he pulled out of my pussy, and I felt the head of his cock at my asshole entrance. He pushed further and further in, and I screamed in great pleasure.

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Janine 1-844-332-2639 ext 462

A woman like myself has earned your worship and devotion.  My pleasure should be your focus.  A submissive man like you knows your place and duty in my world.  You very well know that my pleasure brings you pleasure as well.  So, let’s start with you on your knees in front of me.  I want to hear all the ways that I’m superior to you and how you long to worship me in many ways.  Tell me how you’re unworthy but appreciate my attention and the pleasure I give you.  Then describe how you’d like to make me cum several times before I reward you with your own pleasure.

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Someone Got Jealous

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

My best friend’s Dad is a super nice guy. He runs this huge company with his two partners, and when he heard I was struggling to find a job, he offered me a temporary position as an office assistant. I was so excited and went out to buy a bunch of sexy office outfits. Pencil skirts, sheer blouses, and really short micro skirts that showed off the tops of my thigh-high stockings. My tight young body was the talk of the office on more than one occasion, and I even caught the eye of both partners.

In fact, they spit-roasted me after the last company dinner, and I was still walking funny from the experience when my friend’s Dad called me into his office. I wasn’t sure exactly what he wanted to see me about, but I stepped into his big corner office and shut the door as he instructed. Looking at him behind that massive desk was making me nervous. He seemed so powerful and in control. When I sat across from him, my knees rubbed together, and I hoped he couldn’t smell how wet I was getting for him. “You wanted to see me?” I batted my lashes innocently and offered him an innocent smile.

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tits

Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

I’m currently waiting for my date, Bryan, at this dimly lit, slightly too-loud bar, strategically wearing a top that says, “Yes, these are real, and yes, they require their own zip code,” because why hide the goods? Especially when I’m dealing with a titty connoisseur who specifically requested I wear something “supportive but revealing.” If there is one thing you need to know about me, it’s that I am not subtle.

Bryan finally walks in, and let me tell you, this guy doesn’t even bother with eye contact first! Which usually would be a giant red flag for me, but in his case, it’s more like a giant green, flashing signal advertising mutual appreciation for my, uh, “generous” proportions. I knew he was a dedicated breast man from our first phone call when he subtly (or perhaps not so subtly lol) kept dropping hints about “support systems” and his admiration for “natural architecture.” Seeing him now confirms every delightful, slightly unhinged rumor about his specific interests and the inevitable focus of our evening together.

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