Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“A man does indeed have needs, and you deserve to have those needs met” I assure Derek. He seems a bit nervous today, so I ask him why. He confesses that he’s been thinking about something taboo that he’s a little bit embarrassed to admit. I remind him that he has no reason to feel embarrassed. He then tells me that he has a reoccurring fantasy that he just can’t shake, no matter how hard he tries. “I just can’t stop wondering what it would feel like to put my hard cock inside of a very tight little asshole. And I also wonder what it would feel like to have something put into my asshole.”  Excited by the thought, I let him know that he’s going to get what he desires. While instructing him to take off his clothes, I grab my bag and pull out my dildo. I drip some oil on it as he watches me. His cock is rock hard and dripping precum. I’m scared to make him cum too fast. So I figure that I should take it slow. I lay down on the couch and pull my legs up to my chest.

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Diana  1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

There is nothing like the thrill of public sex. Especially when it’s with a stranger! Recently, my girlfriends and I attended a yoga class held at a local park. I love stretching my body out in the sunshine like that, exposed to the world. And my ass and tits look amazing in the tiny yoga shorts and sports bra I’d chosen for the day.

My friends and I were laughing as we noticed some college guys loitering near our class. We could tell they were enjoying the views. Licking their lips and adjusting their dicks in their gym shorts. There was one younger guy that really caught my eye. Tall and fit, he could not take his eyes off of me.  I winked at him and he quickly looked away but I kept my gaze on him. I moved into downward facing *** pose and as I pushed my ass into the air I stared him down. When he caught my gaze again he didn’t look away. I could see how turned on he was getting watching me bend and stretch. And I could feel my panties getting wetter and wetter. Continue reading “Yoga Class Seduction”

Mercy Fuck

Jade 844-332-2639 ext 371

There we were on our first date sitting in a quaint little restaurant by the boardwalk at the beach. Sometimes it’s nice to get away from it all and enjoy these quiet little moments. The restaurant was a nice, romantic getaway. But just by looking at him, I do not think he is my type. But we shall see. We all love a good mystery man but will this be a mercy fuck.

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Sherry 844-332-2639 ext 399

There I was sitting in a board meeting tapping my pen from boredom. I despise Monday morning meetings. I was still exhausted from this past weekend. Finally, this dull boring meeting is over. As I sat in my office things started heating up. I heard her saying my name over and over again. I closed my eyes and went to her. As I lay down beside her, her thoughts were so vivid. Oh, I know what you need as I smiled an evil grin. Boys do need to learn their place.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

The night at the art gallery had just gone from great to extraordinary when Brent walked through the door. Everyone seemed to know who he was, except me. But once our eyes locked, the evening was off to an exciting start. He made his way through the crowd, two flutes of bubbly in hand. We toast to my friend’s outstanding exhibit right as she appears to introduce us. He owns the gallery and the entire building. No wonder everyone knows him. We talk, mingle, and before we know it, hours have flown by. He asks me up to the rooftop for a nightcap. My friend had to get home so she wouldn’t be joining us.

The long elevator ride to the top was intense. We stood staring into each other’s eyes as the sexual tension between us rose with the elevator. It could only be broken by the opening of the door. My heart was racing. My pussy was so wet. And my clit was throbbing. This man turns me on like no one ever has, just by looking at me. When I look into his eyes, I feel like I’ve known him forever.

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Everyone has secrets. Are you curious about Miqala’s Deep Dark Secrets? I am usually more interested in your secrets. But recently, I have been thinking of confessing. Who knows, we can have a really fun roleplay as I enter the confessional and tell you all my sins. Will you be my confessor and give me my consequences?

Or perhaps you would rather hear the whole story of my confession. Think about it. Would you like to hear how I popped my cherry? Would you like a story about my first 3-some? Or my first orgy? My goodness, I was young for that one! Or maybe you want the story of the first time I took control of a man completely. Want to learn how my desires developed?

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Jade 1-844-332-2639 Ext 371

After my late-night conference, I needed to relax. I headed to the bar at the hotel to relax and unwind. As I was sitting in the booth, he came up and offered to buy me a drink. I just smiled and said no thank you and he left.

A few minutes later this gentleman walked in, He looked so lonely. I waited for him to get settled into his booth then I sent him a drink. He raised his glass and thanked me. I motioned for him to come over. He smiled gently and accepted.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Enjoying the beautiful day, driving down the road with the top down, my hair was flying in the wind. I was enjoying the music and started feeling really horny. I’m wearing my favorite sundress with no panties. I slide my hand between my legs and feel how wet I am. Before I know I’m lost in fantasy, one hand on the steering wheel and the other fingering myself with my middle finger inside and my thumb and my clit. It feels so good when all of a sudden I see red and blue lights flashing behind me. Oh no, What did I do wrong? I wonder. I compose myself and finally find a spot to safely pull over.

Before I know it I see the officer walking up in my side view mirror. He’s approaching with such authority, confidence, and totally sexy “Big Dick Energy”. He looks into the car and very matter of factly asks me for my ID and proof of insurance. I hand him what he’s asking for. “What did I do wrong Officer?” I ask. ”You were speeding ma’am” he replied. “Oh no, I’m so sorry Officer” I look up at him. “Well I’m going to…

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Exposed

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Living in the city can sometimes feel like you’re living in a fish bowl, totally exposed. I can’t help but notice one neighbor in the next building over. It’s seems as if he’s always there, in the window watching or wanting to be watched. My instinct is to look away, but sometimes I can’t help myself. I’m just so curious about him for some reason. Who is he? What does he do? Does he live alone? I find myself thinking about him more and more, even during the day while I’m out. I look at all of the strangers on the street to see if I might recognize him. Could that be him? I wonder. Would he recognize me? Does he even know I exist? Why am I so anxious to get home to watch him?

The closer I get to home, the more butterflies start to flutter throughout my entire body. The anticipation is mounting and I’m beginning to worry that he won’t be home. Then what? I’m starting to feel like a crazy person but I don’t care! I want to see him, know him, for real. But what if he’s really a crazy person? This could be

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447 Call me!

You fantasize about worshiping a sexy body like mine. Maybe you want to get your hands on me and slide across my skin’s smooth, soft silkiness. Maybe it’s your tongue you want on my skin, lapping u the most delicious tasks of me. Let’s make it better by Making a Mess in Bed.

But hold on a second. Let’s make this a bit more fun. Let’s cover me with something sweet like honey or whipped cream and have you lick it all off me. I want you to take your sweet time and pleasure every inch of my body. Make my body the dessert buffet as I lay there before you.

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