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One day, Zoey and I were hanging out, munching on snacks and just relaxing. We had cookies and chips and cupcakes and candy bars. Every snack a girl could imagine was spread out before us while a true crime doc played on the tv. It made my chunky heart so happy when Ian offered to pay for a friend and I to binge. I love nothing more than feasting! After a bit, Zoey leaned back and groaned as she undid the button on her jeans. “Gah, why did you let me eat so much?” She squeaked and rubbed her swollen tummy. My phone beeped and I had a text from Ian.

“Make her eat it all.” Ian’s text read.

“Oh, no! Not yet you haven’t.” I grinned and dipped a chip in queso then hovered it to her mouth like an airplane. “We still have so many snackies.”

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I posed, alone on stage in the darkness, waiting for the music to build. My heartbeat was pounding in my chest as the steps of my routine played over and over in my head. I’d practiced a thousand times, but this would be my first performance. I could hear the gravelly tones of men talking in hushed voices until the spotlight flicked over my body, making me the only thing visible in the room. Then, a hush fell over the crowd as the bright light above highlighted my luscious curves. The music swelled, and my hips swayed to the beat. Rythmaiclly. Hypnotically.

I faced the crowd expecting… I don’t know what. Horny men jerking off? Piles of cash being flung at my feet? I’m not sure what I expected, but darkness wasn’t it. My head bowed, chin tucked to my shoulder as I reached behind me to pull the strings of my top. The bodice floated to the floor, and cheers reached my ears. I wasn’t alone at all.

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Extreme Phone Sex as only Shannon can give.

Hello horny readers. I have a special surprise for you today. Remember Shannon? Of course, you do, she’s my favorite story and, from the calls I got the last time, your favorite too. Click here to refresh your memory, and then come back fast because I have some more amazing details for you.

When you have the life of Shannon all the therapy in the world isn’t going to make you feel unashamed again, I mean nature intended you to be prey so. Just like you can’t unring a bell you can’t unfuck a little girl’s asshole or mouth or pussy. And those memories, oh those memories run deep and keep naughty therapist Laylene busy busy busy!

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losers

Entertaining losers. What, me, entertain a loser? No, no, no. I’m talking about an entertaining loser. Someone for me to toy with, an amusement, a disposable and forgettable simp. I’m talking about you.

You, with the boring haircut, the shirt and slacks combo that screams retail associate, the dull shoes, and the used car. Yes you, with the pull-out couch in moms basement. You, who thought it would be a smart idea to go out tonight and try talking to a hot girl like me? Because mom encouraged you. How cute.

I shouldn’t be so hard on your mom, if she did a better job preparing you for life I’d have to find my kicks someplace else tonight, but what were you thinking mom? If your baby boy was the last male alive with a million women surrounding him spread legged the species would be done in a month.

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Phone Sex Mistress Laylene brings Daddy a Toy

So you already know my attraction to my older more experienced lovers by now and my newest conquest did not disappoint. I like them mature, well-hung, and have a bank account with lots of zeros behind it. So, if daddy can treat me right, I will make sure to take care of him. Sometimes I have found they like me to be their dirty little sex kitten. This handsome guy liked to have a hot girl on his arm who could pull some hot ladies and bring them home for us to enjoy together. I have no problem getting chicks and I love to lick pussy as much as daddy does. So, when we set out tonight to bring a hottie home my pussy was already wet thinking about it.

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girlfriend experience

I sit at home, amazed to have a man like you. So strong and handsome. A wonderful man who leaves me wanting for nothing. A delight who makes me weak in the knees, light in the heart and head, and wet in the pussy every time he walks into a room.
I wake up early, just to watch you sleep. Then I fix my hair, do my makeup, and start breakfast long before you wake up. So, when you do stir you have something to be proud of, both on your plate and in the kitchen.
I send you off to work with a kiss and a girlish laugh. And then I wait. Each moment without you a letdown. Sure, it gives me time to fix my makeup, make you dinner, and put on something nicer than what I sent you off to work in, but it’s soooo tough without you. Yes, the stories pass some of the time, but nothing like having you close.

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no taboo

No taboo? I know you have been waiting for part 2 so go here and re-read part 1 first.

I bring her inside. The cameras in each room start rolling. The doors lock. I ask your little girl what she thinks dad is planning tonight. She claims ignorance. I tell her “he thinks he is going to stick his old man cock inside me.” She shudders and looks uncomfortable. “Do you think he deserves that?” I ask. She looks confused.

Oh, sweetheart, I say, as I overpower her and handcuff her hands behind her back. “The most important thing a woman can learn is the value of her pussy. And what that can make men do for her. And for the next several hours I’m gonna teach you what your mom was too dumb to understand – namely the value of your own pussy.”

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No Taboo

You’ve been spying on me at the gym for some time now. Me, the hot, petite, scandalous 23-year-old, you the just divorced dad looking to get back in the game. It couldn’t be more obvious how desperate you are for sex, the way you are finally getting into shape, the way you look at all the women in here – but especially me, the way you peacock your job, your car, your watch, your clothes, like women actually care.
Funny thing is, we don’t. Or I don’t. I’m 23 and gorgeous, at the height of my sexual prowess. Your silly ex just took you for half of everything, and no girl ever bragged to their friends about the Acura her new man drives. Do all the dumbbell lifts you want; you’ll need something better if you want my attention.

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sissy baby

It was Christmas morning, and I had the most perfect present for my sweet sissy baby Tami. Actually, I had two. But first I needed to wake her up and get her dressed like the pretty princess she is. With cuddles and hugs and lots of mommy kisses, Tami was wide awake and ready for the day. A pretty red velvet Christmas dress with silver snowflakes, plastic diaper covers, white ruffled socks, and black patent shoes to start with. Oh, and of course a fresh clean diaper too. Then little red ribbons in her pretty hair. I spun her around and around letting her look at how pretty she was in the mirror. Practically jumping with excitement, she wanted to go see what Santa had left her. I smiled wide, as I already knew, and grabbed her cute little hand and led her to the tree.

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I don’t understand why people think it’s weird for girls to watch porn. If anything, we probably should be the ones watching it the most since most guys don’t know how to fuck with a damn. Anyhow, I watch porn a lot. Like a lot, a lot, and I follow one of my favorite actors on Twitter.

Jack Mehoff has the best dick I’ve ever seen, and unlike some other male porn stars, he is actually really handsome. One night after too much to drink, I slid into his DM’s and told him how wet his work makes me. I was gushing about how I was possibly his biggest fan. To my surprise, he texted back!

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