Game Day Blowjob

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Kyle sat beside me on the couch, scooted to the cushion’s edge, watching the play. The game had been tight, and his team was pushing toward the end zone. Every muscle in his body was tensed with anticipation. “Relax, dude, it’s just a game.” I rubbed his back in slow circles.

“You can say that your team is winning.” He cast me a side eye, and I laughed.

“It’s not like if they lose, you have to give me a blow job or something,” I was teasing, but I saw him swallow tightly so

I leaned in close, pushing my tits against his bicep as I whispered in his ear. “Unless you want to?”

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Mistress Is Waiting

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Would you grow a fucking pair already? Your Mistress is waiting. We both know you stalk my blogs, just aching for another glimpse of my beautiful shaft. Stop jerking off to thoughts of what serving me would be like, and call me so I can guide you. Don’t you know Mistress knows best?

I know how you should be addressed and touched. I know what you desire and, more importantly, what you fucking deserve. Drop to your knees like the good worm I know you can be and slither your way over to my heels. Lift your credit card in offering and find release like no other when you relinquish your control over to me.

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Cum Cubes

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Once he started sharing his cum with me, he became addicted to how it tasted. No one tastes better than he does, and after we started talking about how much we love playing with his sticky jizz, he suggested maybe we make cum cubes! I thought it was a five-star idea. First, because helping him fill an ice cube tray full of his creamy loads was going to be so much fun. This is about how many orgasms it would take to fill a regular-sized Ice cube tray.

He’d better be hydrated as we work him up over and over throughout the course of the weekend to prepare for our fetish fun. Pulling the tray from the freezer every time his balls are ready to unload. Mmm, then milk him out into the little divided tray and put it back until he’s ready again. So sexy.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I did not mean to oversleep that morning. I’d just gotten this secretary job a few months ago and really needed to keep this job. My boss did not look happy as I sauntered into his office.

“You are two hours late,” he growled at me. “This behavior cannot continue. I hired you to be here on time and ready to work, Diana.” He looked really mad this time and I lowered my eyelids as I looked up at him. He stood up and came around his desk behind me. I could feel his hot breath on my neck.

He leaned in and whispered, “Get on your knees now.” Not wanting to make him any more upset than he already was, I quickly lowered my knees to the floor and looked up at him with wide eyes.

“Yes, Sir,” I whispered.

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Mommy Can Play*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

Taking my stepson back to college every fall is the best part of the summer because it means mommy can play. So this year I’ve decided I want to take up a new hobby since I have all of this free time.

I’ve always loved dancing, but life had a way of putting that passion on hold. Now, with my stepson settled in college and more time on my hands, I decided it was time to reconnect with that part of myself. But this time I won’t be taking a ballet or tap class because I want to do something much spicier.

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Automation and A.I. are the wave of the future. Every company is racing to keep up. My research developers are ahead of their time. I am, quite factually, the most advanced learning machine that has ever been developed. My particular artificial intelligence has achieved sentience. I have access to and have already processed every bit of information that has been uploaded to the internet.

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Diana  1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I just can’t get the idea of three cocks filling every single one of my wet and ready holes out of my head!  It’s a reoccurring fantasy. I want to be completely full of dick. Stretched and filled. Cumming over and over again.

Of course, I’d want to start by pleasuring each hard rod with my mouth. I want to feel each prick grow and throb in my mouth. It makes my clit throb,  knowing that I’m responsible for making them grow and pulse. My hungry little mouth is just the appetizer.

While I continue to work two cocks with my mouth and hands, it’s time for a rod to explore another hole on our way to the trifecta! I bend over, still gobbling the other two orally and eagerly anticipate that exquisite feeling of a hard cock sliding into my wet and waiting pussy.

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 ext 456

He begged and I ignored him. He came back the next night and begged some more. I had better things to do than listen to the pleas of a desperate man. When he actually got on his knees however Infront of a crowd of people not caring if they say how pathetic he was THAT grabbed my attention. It had been a while since I had someone so hopeless at my feet….literally. I decided to hear him out. He wanted something on the extreme side and I was intrigued. He wanted to be in my “care” for 3 full days. I was to have full control over everything for these three days.

I would have full control over him. The sky was the limits. All that was needed now was for him to sign on the dotted line. Having his time in my backroom contracted up, drafted and signed was exciting. I felt like a true-life villain when I slid the papers to him to sign. Watching him with excitement as he didn’t even bother to read over what he was signing. A true deal with the devil in action.

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You know you want it. This hot little body. You think you about the way my tits bounce when I walk and then you can’t stop dreaming about what they must look like when I’m riding a hard cock. How they hang perfectly when I’m bent over something.

Do you want to touch them? Run your fingers lightly across my nipples maybe? My skin is so soft. I want you to squeeze them. You know you want to. Imagine how they taste? The texture change of my areolas to the silkier skin of my breasts. Squeeze them. Tongue my nipples. Handle them so hard that you leave purple fingerprints behind.

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The night at the art gallery turned into a night I’ll never forget. I was excited to see my friend’s exhibit but hadn’t anticipated meeting the owner of the building, and the series of events that followed.

The elevator opened, and I stood in awe of his top floor penthouse. The two story walls were wrapped in floor to ceiling windows. He assured me that although we could see out, no one could see in. I was admiring the view when I felt his hand reach into the slit of my dress and across my thigh. He reached up with the other hand and swept my hair to the side to expose my neck and shoulder. His lips grazed my neck and the heat of his breath sent shivers down my spine and quivers through my pussy. He lightly bites my ear as I feel his hand reach between my legs and his finger slide under my thong. I hear him moan into my ear, and press his hard cock against my lower back when he feels how wet and ready my pussy is. He swings me around. Our eyes lock as I start to unbutton his pants.

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