First Time Theater Slut

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

The adult theater, in the back of the “bookstore,” was empty when I arrived. My heels stuck to the floor in a way that made my stomach turn. How many men had unloaded on this floor or spent hours on their knees, sweating with strangers behind them?

Various porn clips played on the wall of TVs, and I took a seat in the middle row. Quiets moans echoed all around me, even though I was the only one here. My legs fell open, and my hand drifted over my thickening cock. Soon enough, there would be someone here to serve me, but there was no harm in warming up.

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The Older Man Next Door

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

An older man moved in next door. A silver fox, if you will. He appeared single, I would watch from my window as her would bring home different women. All of them younger than him and seemingly more than willing to have all his attention. I grew jealous, watching this parade of other women getting attention from the man I had a growing crush on.

It was a silent crush, though. I was afraid he wouldn’t pay me any mind at my age. So, instead of pursuing my desires, I watched him from my side of the street and fantasized about all the ways he’d touch me. About the things he would teach me about my body and his. I ached for it. I longed to strut across the street and yell, “Take me! Make me yours!” But I was too afraid until I was forced to make a move.

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Sexy Babysitter

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

I totally love being a sexy babysitter who gets to fuck all the hot dads in my neighbourhood. I mean, who wouldn’t? But recently I had a creepy experience that ended up being crazy hot and I thought I would tell you the rest of the story. Part one is here if anyone needs to be caught up.

I was babysitting for a new family one night when I started hearing weird sounds in their house. I investigated further and I swore someone was calling my name. I couldn’t be sure but it sounded like a voice was calling out “Avery…Avery”. I panicked, grabbed a flashlight and then cautiously made my way down the hallway. The whispering seemed to lead me toward the basement door.

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military man

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

My friend Heather cornered me the moment she heard her brother, Henry, was back in the city. “Amber,” she’d whispered, with a mischievous glint in her eyes, “I’m throwing him a welcome home party and need you to be there! He’s been gone for so long, and you know…you know how I feel about you and him. Just…take care of him for me, okay?”

Henry was a ruggedly handsome military man, fresh from some top-secret Pentagon assignment. He was the kind of man who made you forget your own name, especially when he was wearing that crisp uniform. I wandered into Heather’s living room and there he was, looking as fine as ever, surrounded by friends and relatives. The air crackled when he looked in my direction. Heather had given me the go-ahead, a playful shove towards destiny, and my heart was doing a frantic drum solo against my ribs.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 463

Everyone knows that when that special friend calls after two in the morning, it’s officially known as a booty call. And that’s just what Nick did with me one night. I was sleeping and dreaming peacefully in my bed when all of a sudden, I was woken up by the phone ringing. I answered it and it was Nick. He asked if I was awake or busy and asked if he would come over.

I knew exactly what he wanted. Just the sound of his voice makes my pussy pulse and get wet. I told him I was just sleeping, but he could still come over. He said he’d be there in an hour. That was just enough time to get all sexyfied. I put on a silky purple teddy and a little bit of make up and made my hair look just as silky. It was down and wavy and I was ready.

I heard him knock on the door and just yelled down that he could come in and up to my room. I was sitting in bed, covered in my blankets. He didn’t even make it to my bed before he started stripping off his clothes.

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Jackie 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 330

Y’all, I gotta share ’bout the wildest night I ever had. Some honest to goodness Halloween Ho’in! I was dressed like a hootchie at a very spooky soiree. My red mini skirt was so short, it near about showed my whole booty, and my black lace bralette was see-through as a gossamer spider web. I rocked stilettos that made my legs seem to go on forever. I reckon I was askin’ for trouble, but shoot, I just wanted to have some fun!

Well, I got it in spades when I met two handsome devils at the party. The first, dressed in a tight black leather getup, had eyes dripping with sex and a smile that could charm a snake. The second, with a cowboy costume that hugged his handsome physique, flashed his pearly whites when our gazes locked. Lord have mercy, I thought I might just melt right there on the dance floor!

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hallowe'en blog

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I spotted her immediately – a woman sitting at a table in my favorite coffee shop, engrossed in a book with a covetous title: “Dark Arts for the Desperate Soul.” Her eyes darted up, catching mine, and she quickly looked away, a flush creeping up her neck.

I approached her table with a confident stride, my heels clicking against the tiled floor. “Excuse me, but I couldn’t help noticing your book. Are you interested in witchcraft?” She stammered, her gaze flickering between me and the cover. “Y-yes, I am. But I’ve never…I don’t know much about it.”

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext. 463

It was clearly fall, but I wanted to show off my bikini body and swim one last time and have a threesome, so my friends Jenny and Jim went to the indoor pool with me. I dipped my toes into the water, and it was so warm, so I did a lovely little swan dive into the deep end of the pool and swam to my friends who were just standing in the shallow end.

I stood up and walked up the stairs to go lay in my chair, and the water dripped down my body, dripped down every inch of me. Jim sounded like he was getting horny, and he called me back in the water with him and Jenny. I was a little horny too, hoping something might happen in the water, so I took the bait and walked back in.

I was against the end of the pool and Jenny started making out with my and groping my tits under water. She undid my bikini straps and let my top fall into the water. Jim and Jenny both started sucking on a tit each and licked and sucked my nipples. I was feeling so sensitive.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

“Dr. Julie, Can you help me? I have a confession to make. I’m a married, straight man. But I have a deep, dark secret that I’ve never admitted to anyone before. Not even myself. I’m not sure if it’s a fantasy or a fetish. But I can’t stop thinking about it, no matter how hard I try. I’m so ashamed to admit it, but I fantasize about cock. I dream about what it tastes like, what it would feel like in my mouth, even what it would feel like inside of me. But I love my wife Dr. Julie. I’m so confused. Why do I want to drink cum so badly? The thought of a face, ass, and mouth full of cum turns me on more than anything else. I feel guilty admitting that when I have sex with my wife, I fantasize about cock. What’s wrong with me, Dr. Julie? I feel so flawed. Can you cure me?”

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I woke up to the feel of his warm breath on my neck, a gentle nuzzle from G as he stirred beside me.  I turned to face him, my hand drifting down to wrap around the hefty length already rigid and eager beneath the sheets. Oooh! I get to start today with my very favorite: morning blowjobs!

“Ahh, Di,” he groaned, eyes darkening with lust as I began to stroke him slow and steady. “You always know just what I need.”

I smiled, my fingers dancing along the ridges and veins pulsing beneath my touch. G’s cock was a work of art, thick and long with a velvety texture that drove me wild. Last night’s tequila haze still lingered in the back of my mind, but as I took him into my mouth, all rational thought dissipated.

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