Dirty Dancing

“Juicy” Jody 844-33CANDY ext 332

Dirty Dancing is most famous because of the movie. But that’s not what I’m talking about here. I’m talking about a fantasy that I have wanted to live out for a really long time – but have yet to find anybody so adventurous. The concept is simple. I want to go out with someone to a club, wearing a skirt with no panties, and bump & grind for real on the dance floor. I want to have sex ON the dancefloor, surrounded by people, without any of them even realizing it at all.

I’ve spent a long time thinking about this, and as long as we were to stay closer to the middle of the crowd, your dick could slide inside of me no problem as I drove my hips back into yours while I am “dancing.”

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Banana Split

“Juicy” Jody 844-33CANDY ext 332

Banana splits are a favourite in my house. I’m sure they are a favourite almost everywhere. I never really thought about using the toppings and everything for some interesting play time – until now. I met a guy who is really into food play – sploshing, eating things off of each other – and it interests me. I came up with the idea for the banana split blowjob while watching some porn to try and find ideas about how I could satisfy this man. Leave it to me to find everything I was looking for and so much more.

I had to go out and buy everything that was required to make a banana split – and, of course, add my own twist to it. This was gonna be one expensive blowjob. But I figured it would be worth it and I could not have been more right.

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TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

He’d been curious for a long time, as long as he could remember. Just a taste, a small lick, would hold him over, or so he told himself. What would it feel like to have a cock in his mouth? How would it smell? He couldn’t stop wondering how it would taste. I always know when a man is curious about being with me.

They turn into bashful fools, stumbling over their words and their gaze constantly dropping to my crotch. It makes me giggle, thinking about them imagining what’s under my pants. Am I wearing panties? What kind? Do they hold my cock in place? There is only one way to find out, and I just knew, by the way, he kept staring into my lap; he was afraid to find out. “No one will ever know,” I whispered to him when no one was looking.

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Alarm

Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387

I must have slept amazingly last night! I woke this morning before my alarm went off. Not too much earlier but about a half-hour earlier. I stretch in the bed and yawn. As I stretch I can feel my husband’s morning wood against me. I jump slightly as I forgot that he was home and in bed with me. He has been out of town the last few weeks and just got home last night.

He also doesn’t have to be up for about half an hour also. I decide with this extra time we have we will get to make up for the lost time we’ve had these last couple of weeks. Slowly turning myself around and scooting myself down the bed I grab his hard cock in my hand slowly stroking it. Licking my lips before I wrap them around his cock. Softly moaning at the feel of him in my mouth.

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“Juicy” Jody 844-33CANDY ext 332

I don’t know who drives a station wagon anymore; or as you so gracefully put it, your “shaggin wagon.” But either way, it will be my first time having sex in a car so it’s worth it for now. Next time though, we’re going in my truck. If it needs a cutesy name, call it the fuck truck.

Anyways, you picked me up and we drove to make out point in our little town. It’s where teenagers go, but they stay there and aren’t bothered. It sounds like the right place for something like this. You’ve even gone above and beyond, putting your back seats down so that we have a makeshift bed with the blankets and pillows you brought. It’s still a little cramped, but I shouldn’t complain. It’s my first time and everyone has always said sex in a car is a different kind of rush.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I’ve grown so tired of the false promises. You lurk, watching me like a stalker on several platforms, wishing to be close to me. If circumstances weren’t as they are, I may have been flattered, but I’m not. Perhaps if you stayed in the shadows like a real stalker, I wouldn’t notice your presence, and you wouldn’t annoy me as much as you do, but you are stupid, constantly making yourself known.

“I promise I’ll pay!” but you don’t. “I swear I’ll be good for you.” but you aren’t. “Please, Kayla, I miss you so much.” Yet, waste all the time we could be spending together avoiding setting up a session. I am an Empress, worthy of pets who serve willingly. My sweet domination showers over those who behave, not the few who seek to annoy me.

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Paying off my husband’s debt

Paying off my husband’s debt xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415

I begged my husband not to go out and play poker. But yet again I was ignored. Every Sunday he goes out with the boys to a poker game and loses every penny he brings with him. Over the last month he’s lost a grand total of $5,000 and frankly I’m over it. I’m sure this Sunday will be no different than the last. He calls me and ask for me to pick him up. But little did I know I’d be doing way more than just collecting my broke husband. I’d be paying his dues.Throwing on a sundress, that hugged my ass really nicely. I grabbed my car keys and head out to the car. 10 minutes away from the location that my husband sent me, I could feel myself getting furious.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

One call, that’s all it takes. You’re looking for something different, something meaningful. You’ll find that in my voice, in my creative and manipulative mind. Your one mistake was telling me that you wanted to play out something I enjoyed. It seemed innocent when I confessed I wanted to be your hypnotic undoing.

You can’t actually be hypnotized through a phone call, right? So what’s the harm? You’ll comply. Pleasing me is fun. Lay back as I instruct and close your eyes. Listen to me, listen carefully. Tune out every other sound. Hear only me.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

There’s a place just out of town where all the locals get together. Just an open field in the middle of nowhere. Everyone parks in a giant circle, and they turn on their K.C. lights. Someone blasts their stereo, and we escape from life under the stars. Every weekend, it’s the same ol’ faces. Small towns are like that. Everyone knows everyone, and everyone’s dated everyone else. Except for tonight, there’s a boy in the circle I’ve never seen before.

Some stupid girl brought a new plaything, not realizing I’d set my sights on him. Silly girl didn’t even consider he’d be stolen by a BBW teen. I felt his eyes on my curves while I danced on the back of someone’s tailgate. Every sway of my hips and bounce of my tits, he was watching. I waited till she wandered off into the field with her friends for a bathroom break and curled my finger to call him over.

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Public Orgasm

It’s Jody. I decided today to do something I never thought I would – masturbate in a semi-public area. Now, I don’t mean obviously hand in the pants finger banging myself for all the world to see. Before I left my house to go to the gym, I put one of the vibrators that I bought deep inside me, so that part was inside of me and the other part was resting snugly against my clit.

It has a remote, so it is definitely not your standard way to masturbate in public. You push the button and there are 20 different vibration patterns and intensities. 

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