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Mature Cunt

Posted 1 day ago by Trinity

Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

A mature cunt knows how to get exactly what she asks for. Growing up my mom instilled that in me. She would say “Trinity baby, in this world, you gotta use what you got to get what you want!” And what I had was a tight black pussy that was wet and warm enough to make any man give me anything I needed.

Hell, I could use my sex appeal and big breasts to get myself out of any situation. —I remember the night I got pull over for texting while driving but the cop was kind enough to let me go with a warning after I sucked his cock. I let him breed my chocolate cunt doggy style in the back of his squad car. “You like that you filthy bitch. You dirty black whore! This pussy feel so good!” At one point he even tongue fucked my asshole. He wanted to taste all the **** in my black ass from the night before. Now that was something I could get used too. While his cock was deep inside of me, I realized this was the freakiest cop I had ever been with. I gotten pulled over quite a few Continue reading “Mature Cunt” →

Pegging Party

Posted 3 days ago by Diana

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Oh honey, I can’t wait to slide my thick, girthy strap-on deep into that tight little ass of yours. You’re going to be such a good boy for me, aren’t you? Moaning and begging as I stretch you wide open on my cock. It’s pegging party night!

I’ve got the perfect toy picked out for this naughty pegging session. A big, fat dildo that’s going to make you see stars. It’s inky black silicone will look so delicious violating your pink hole. I might start you off with something smaller first, just to get you nice and ready. Work you up slooowly. But we both know what you really want, what you really need – my huge, veiny strap-on splitting you in half.

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Fisher

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I watch as Mr. Fisher relaxes in his hot tub, the bubbles obscuring my view of his toned body. I’ve been fantasizing about this moment for what feels like forever, and now that it’s finally here, I’m not sure where to start. “Hey, Mr. Fisher,” I call out, my voice dripping with confidence. I sashay over to the hot tub, my new tits bouncing with each step. I’ve always been proud of my body, but now I feel downright invincible.

Mr. Fisher looks up, his eyes widening as he takes in my transformation. “Amber, wow,” he says, his voice husky. “You look… different.” I grin, knowing exactly what he means. “I’ve been away at college,” I say, twirling a lock of hair around my finger. “I’ve learned a thing or two.” “Oh really?” he says, raising an eyebrow. “Like what?” I lean in closer, my tits practically spilling out of my bikini top. “Like how to please a man,” I whisper in his ear.

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Once a year the club has a masquerade party. It’s open to nonmembers. But not just anyone can afford to attend. Tickets to this event are quite pricey. It’s so much fun though. I love the mystery of it all. No one is allowed to remove their masks. There was one gentleman that stood out. He sat in a dimly lit corner. Sipping on a smoked old fashioned. His quiet confidence was so sexy. He had major big dick energy. I could tell he was watching me. All night. He was so mysterious. I grew quite intrigued. And curious. As I danced, he watched intently. I began to get so freaking turned on. I felt the intensity from across the room. It was hot. He was doing things to me with his eyes. I felt it. He was having some intense fantasies. I’d never been so turned on like that while dancing. I actually felt like I was going to have an orgasm. That only happened during private dances. Never on stage. I started wondering if everyone could tell. I felt relieved to have the mask to hide behind. But maybe it also emboldened me. I was definitely feeling frisky.

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

I am laying here owned an exposed. I should be ashamed. Embarrassed. But that’s what makes it so fucking hot. Here I am on my knees, exactly where I belong, hands tied behind my back, naked, vulnerable—his to use, to mock, to break. He paces around me, eyes dark with amusement, lips curled into that cocky smirk that makes me weak. “Look at you!” he chuckles, tilting my chin up with two fingers. “So desperate! So pathetic. You are such a worthless piece of crap!”

*SMACK*…….My face burns, but my thighs clench. I love it. I crave it.

He drags a thumb over my bottom lip, teasing, taunting. “You’d do anything for me, wouldn’t you?” I nod, swallowing hard. “Say it!” “I’d do anything for you,” I whisper, my voice shaky, needy. “Anything, huh?” He unzips his pants, letting his cock pop free—thick, heavy, dripping. He strokes it slowly, watching me, knowing I can’t look away. “Bet you’d open that pretty mouth without me even asking.” Fuck. I do. I part my lips, tongue flicking out, already aching for the taste of him. The taste of his big fat white cock in my filthy mouth. He laughs, tapping the Continue reading “Owned and Exposed” →

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Oh Daddy, I miss those days when I was your sweet little girl. Remember when I was more innocent? You taught me everything I know about being your perfect daddy’s girl.

I think back to the first time you came into the room at night. You sat on the edge of my mattress and pulled me onto your lap. “Come sit with Daddy,” you said in that deep, husky voice. My heart was racing as you ran your hands over my smooth thighs.

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The cheating wife was a title I took on proudly. The neighbor was going to be my secret the I was going to take to my grave.

Ain’t nothing worse than a woman scorned—except a woman bored. And I was starving for some action. I had the house, the ring, the man—hell, even the luxury SUV with the custom plates. But all that meant nothing when my nights were as dry as my untouched lace panties. My husband, Derrick, was too busy chasing deals to notice the heat burning between my thighs.

That’s where Jason, my neighbor came in. The young bull next door, all muscle and cocky smirks, had been watching me too long for it to be innocent. And one day when I caught him shirtless in his driveway, sweat glistening, gray sweatpants hugging his print just right—I knew I wasn’t the only one hungry.

One night, when Derrick was on a “business trip,” I took a bold step. A silk robe, barely tied, and a knock-on Jason’s door at midnight. His eyes dragged over my body, lingering on my parted lips. “You’re good, Trinity?” His voice was deep, teasing but with a slight concern. Why was I in Continue reading “Cheating Wife: The Neighbor’s Secret” →

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My best friend’s wedding turned into an x-rated soap opera. The wedding was grand, gorgeous, and breathtaking. There wasn’t a dry eye in the house. She had been so nervous. This was the first time her whole, extended, dysfunctional family was going to be together in many years. And then the whole groom’s family would be there. All meeting each other for the first time. Amazingly enough, it all went off without a hitch. The wedding itself, and reception afterwards anyways.

But the bride’s family had an after party. I think her parents thought it would be an opportunity to bring the family closer together. They had all been estranged for many years. But I don’t think they had anticipated what would happen. After lots of food and many drinks, all of the family secrets began to come out. One after another. The more they heard, the more they drank. It became very apparent as to why they had been estranged. And why my friend had always said they were dysfunctional. It was quickly turning into a total fiasco. As the truth came out, family members were wanting revenge on each other. Before we knew it everyone was doing everyone. Continue reading “My Best Friend’s Wedding” →

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Bahama Mama Cum Guzzler was the name I was given during my 3-week stay in Bahamas. A black whore like me loves to have all my holes filled with that creamy cum. My mouth, my pussy, my ass. Every hole. My deep throat guzzles all that cum down every night. I love when my tight pink pussy is creampied too. Men love when they can breed my black cunt. The last few men I was with craved for my asshole.
The best cum eating night I had was after one of the pool parties I attended during my recent vacation. I met some white guys at a cabana pool house club who was looking to drop their load after a very long flight. Luckily my room was next door to the pool deck, so we didn’t have to go far. “I’m in room 405 fellas. Meet me there.” I placed my spare hotel room key in the pocket of one of the guys. Before I knew it, they were in my room, and I was walking out of my bathroom shower with just my towel on. 4 guys and I was up for the challenge. I dropped my towel exposing Continue reading “Bahama Mama Cum Guzzler” →

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My naughty uncle caught me! I thought I could get away with sneaking out. My parents were out of town. He was babysitting us. But there was a party. I was so excited because my parents never let me go to parties. This was my opportunity. So I did. We got crazy and played with boys. I thought I had gotten away with it. I was back in my bed. Then I heard my uncle’s voice telling me that I was in a lot of trouble. I was scared and excited at the same time. But I tried to pretend I was asleep. He ripped the blanket off of me. Then he pulled my bottoms off. “You smell like sex Little Rachel” he whispered in my ear in a scary voice. I tried to bury my face in the pillow and act like I didn’t hear him. But then I felt his nose between my ass cheeks. And then his tongue lick from my clit to my butthole. “I knew it, you’ve been a very naughty little girl Rachel”. He started spanking my butt. With every spank, his fingers would get closer to my holes.

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