Wednesday 11/9/22 at 9 pm EST is game time! Who wants to play chatroom chess? I hope you know the grid set up for the chess board! Who thinks they can beat me??
Ok… I’m joking… we’re not playing chatroom chess. HAHA
What are we playing though? Kinky Scattegories. It’s super easy and super fun and I won’t take all your pieces with my knights.
Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428
Carnie Fun is something we all enjoy in the fall of the year in most cities. I made my trip the weekend. The excitement of the lights, the music, and the smell of food. Walking around taking in the exhibits you can usually see many people you know but I was surprised when I walked by the Ferris wheel ride. There he stood, six foot two lean tee shirt and blue jean clad blast from the past. “Miss Sylvia” he called out to me. As I am walking over to him my mind is flashing back to all the fun we had when this stud was growing up. Everyone remembers the first time and the first time with him was well worth remembering. He had come over to go with my son to a rock concert at the local civic center. My son was already gone. Continue reading “Carnie Fun”
*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
I have a caged loser husband who really drives me crazy! Not too long ago, I caught him in a very compromising position. See, he’s always had a problem with jerking off too much. Even with a hot wife like me who puts out more than just occasionally, he kept on jerking off ALL the time.
I started to wonder if he was a sex addict and I told him that he needed to stop jerking unless I told him he was allowed. It had started to affect our sex life, and I wasn’t about to be fucked less just because he couldn’t keep his hands off his dick.
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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Days turn to weeks, and weeks blur into months, and we get caught up in a routine. Wake up, go to work, come home. Force ourselves to work out, have dinner, then pour ourselves into bed. Rinse and repeat. But when I’m with him, time stands still. It waits for us. As if nothing could be more important than the space we share. It’s like we could fall back through time.
I walk into his bedroom to find him already in bed. His body is beautifully sculpted but tense. The monotonous routine has taken its toll, and he’s in need of release. The soft cotton night dress I’m wearing brushes against the tops of my knees as I near the side of his bed. His gaze has tracked me since I entered, but he hasn’t moved. Always so patient. He savors the details. My hands rest over his pecs as my left leg swoops over his hips in slow motion to straddle him.
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
My sex drive is higher than my friends’ and obviously higher than my husband’s. I mean, I’m on the phone all day, fucking my brains out with dildos while making strangers cum, and it still isn’t enough. So it’s a good day for me if I can talk him into fucking before bed. Most often, I want a round two, and he’ll eat my pussy or finger fuck me until his dick is hard again, but even after pumping me full of a second load, I’m still so horny.
When my husband rolls over, I open the file on my phone. The file full of videos callers have sent me of them jerking off to pictures of me. After pushing my earbuds into my ears, my hand slips down between my legs to begin rubbing my sensitive pussy. I flick open the newest video and glance at my husband’s sleeping face.
I love pleasuring a pierced cock. There’s something exciting about a man taking off his pants and boxers. Then surprising me with a big ring through the end of his cock. The way it glints in the lights of the room is like a calling beacon. Calling me closer until I’m kneeling in front of him. My face as close as I can get without touching yet. I look at it from every angle seeing the way it slides through his flesh and stretches it there. Imagining how it will feel against my tongue when I finally give in to the urge to explore it with more than just my eyes.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I see there’s a convention in town later this month. And that can only mean one thing, time for me to find a new outfit and heels to show off at the hotel bar across the street from the convention center.
I used to book a room, but that became redundant and boring. Much more fun to have a bed riding on seducing a convention goer into bringing me back to his room.
TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349
I’m Alexus. I get what I want, and I do who I want. No one is off-limits. So when I started dating this sexy, older man, it was only a matter of time before I had his sexy college-aged son bent over taking my dick. But, of course, I didn’t start dating him just for this. In fact, I didn’t even know he had a son when we got together.
He was spoiling left and right, and I just couldn’t say no to the gifts and trips he was showering me with over the summer. Well, now that it’s fall, his son moved back home for a semester. Something about needing a break after a hard breakup: his Dad took pity on him and asked if he could come home. I knew I would have him when I laid eyes on that handsome boy. Continue reading “No One Is Off Limits”
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
A sommelier is someone trained to be knowledgeable in wine. They specialize in all aspects of service as well as pairing, like a wine waiter, if you will. The other day I was on the phone with Margret, a very horny sissy. She was telling me about her latest glory hole experience. See, Marget is the queen fag at her local suck n fuck. I think she is so popular there that some guys won’t even stop in if her car isn’t in the parking lot!
Anyhow, she was telling me how she must have sucked off eleven different cocks this one night and began to describe to me how each of them looked and how they even tasted. It dawned on me then Marget is a cum sommelier!
Sylvia 844 332 2639 x 428
Power of the Ta-Tas, lol Even now thinking about you standing there thinking for some odd reason that I may spend some time with you; makes me smile. Now don’t get me wrong because I do like to go slumming sometime. But that’s all it is. I like knowing if I stand too near you or give you too much of my attention I can look at the bulge growing in your pants. Sometimes those bulges turn into wet spots as you try to move out of the room so none else sees. Don’t think it’s only the weak either; I’ve made a game of bringing the studs down too. It makes my panties a bit wet knowing big ta-tas make guys so horny and hot. Thinking about pushing their head between them or better yet their dick.
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