Julie 1-844-332-2639 ext 453

“Dr. Julie, will you be my accomplice? I have a very taboo fantasy about my stepdaughter. Can you help me fulfill it?” His voice was hesitant yet hopeful.

As a phone sex therapist, I’m here to fulfill fantasies. So I would absolutely love to. I will start by taking her out shopping for a slutty little outfit. Would you rather her wear a short little dress or some tight little shorts? What do you think about a thin little white tank top to show off those budding little nipples? I knew you would like that idea. And of course I would never forget the cute little lacy panties.

Then I will begin to explain to her the importance of being a good little girl for Daddy. I will tell her how special it will make her feel to make Daddy feel better than anyone else ever has. She will be so anxious to make Daddy happy. And it will become just as much of an addiction for her as it is for you. Maybe even more so when she has her first orgasm and learns how good Daddy can make her feel.

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Reverse Potty Training

Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203

Mommy Anna had Sissy Baby Tami awake from the nursery. Tami tried to rub her eyes
and asked Mommy what she was doing. Mommy Anna told her that today they would be doing
special reverse Potty Training. “What’s that?” said Tami.

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Tara 1-844-332-2639 ext 323

I think smiles are incredibly dangerous. Not the polite kind you give a stranger in passing. I’m talking about the kind that catches you completely off guard and leaves you thinking about it hours later.

There is something irresistible about a person who knows how to smile. A playful grin from across the room. A mischievous look that says they’re up to no good. That split second when their eyes light up and suddenly you find yourself smiling right back without even meaning to.

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Fucking My Stepson

Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

I never expected to be attracted to my stepson, but I suppose stranger things have happened. It all started one evening when it was just the two of us at home. I decided to open a bottle of red and gave him a few sips as a treat, while we sat on the patio in our yard. Every time he leaned in to say something to me, his cologne made my pulse jump in a way that felt entirely forbidden and wildly addictive. Thankfully, my husband had no idea I was lusting after his son.

There was a thrill in the air that made my skin prickle with anticipation, as if I were a character in a movie who had finally decided to ignore the script and improvise the most scandalous scene in the entire film. He seemed to get the hint and flirted with me a little, which only made things feel more intense. He looked at me with a mixture of raw curiosity and unabashed admiration, and for a fleeting moment, I forgot about things like mortgages, career stress, and the boring weight of parental responsibility.

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Sexy Photos

Gabrielle 1-844-332-2639 ext 469

Be honest. How many women out there have taken sexy photos of themselves and sent them to boys? I think we’ve all done it. It’s our chance to feel sexy, powerful and in charge. And I know for me, I LOVE male attention and being told how beautiful I am (even though I already know it’s true). But I never get tired of hearing it.

Well, I had something new I wanted to do for my hubby. I didn’t want to make him jealous, but I wanted to see his reaction of these sexy photos and what he thought knowing I sent them to my exes. So, I went into my closet and pulled down a fancy box of things from my college days. In there I found a handful of old polaroids. All nude. I left nothing to the imagination.

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Did You Want To Fill My Ass?

Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

Sometimes, a girl wants to have her ass filled. I realize it wasn’t the best place to get what I needed, but have you ever been so horny that you can’t think? I was at my apartment complex’s private pool. It was the middle of the day, and I hadn’t seen another person for hours. Assuming everyone was hard at work while I was soaking up the sun’s rays, I thought it would be safe to indulge.

I tuned on my side on the cushy lounger and bent one knee as my hand rubbed my fat ass. I loved how it felt to squeeze and knead my juicy rear end. My fingers dug deeper into my crack. Pulling my cheeks open and jiggling them about. It felt naughty and so hot. I slipped my fingers under my bikini bottom and traced my asshole. Thinking I was alone, I let my finger sink in.

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Big Boobs

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Recently I told you about a baby I have named Jake who’s obsessed with my big boobs. He LOVES breastfeeding and it’s always a big part of our playtime together. But little Jake always wants to stay private with our time together and I felt like it was time for him to show off his cute baby ways to the world.

So I took him to the park for his first ever outing. It was going so well until he fell and hurt himself. Right away I knew he would come running to the comfort of my big boobs, but I was curious if he would actually breastfeed in public with everyone watching him.

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Mom! Look!

Mom! Look!

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

“Mom, Mom!” The constant sound of Danny calling my name felt like white noise in my ear. I’d finally sat down on the couch and needed just five minutes to myself to make a phone call. “Mom! Look!” I swiped open the phone’s screen and looked for the number I needed. “Mom!” I couldn’t focus. His voice was so distracting.

“Hold on a minute, baby. Mommy has to make a call.” Danny, however, did not hold on. He ran over to the couch and was waving something around. “Just sit still and be quiet for me, okay?” His jumping about was too much, and my nerve endings felt frayed. He kept calling my name, and finally I snapped and looked up. “WHAT?” Danny had his penis out, and it was very stiff.

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Modeling For Art

Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449

The studio was always kept just a few degrees too warm. A concession to the vulnerability of my skin against the open air. The scent of linseed oil and turpentine hung heavy in the air; a heady mix that always sharpened my senses. I stepped onto the dais, the silk robe slipping from my shoulders and pooling at my feet in a soft sigh of fabric. Unclothed, every draft felt like a caress across my bare skin.

Across the room, he sat behind his canvas. Our eyes locked, and for a moment, the scratching of charcoal ceased. His gaze was intense, a weight that I could feel traveling slowly down the curve of my neck, across the swell of my chest, and down to the arch of my hip. It wasn’t a clinical look; it was a deeply possessive appreciation that made a sudden, treacherous heat bloom beneath my skin.

“Hold that,” He murmured, his voice lower and rougher than usual. “Exactly like that.”

I shifted my weight, arching my back slightly and letting one hand rest against my thigh. The pose was demanding, exposing the long, unbroken lines of my body to his scrutiny. My heart hammered a…

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Nadia 1844-332-2639 ext. 377

I didn’t expect my day to turn out like this. I was on the train I just had a long day at the bank, and I was ready to go home. Before I went to crash, I decided to get a martini from the bar outside of my apartment. Before I stepped into the bar a man taps me on the shoulder. “Hey, you’re so beautiful! I saw you on the train and I had to come and introduce myself “. I was flattered. He was tall, with blonde hair and boyishly good looks. He offered to pay for my drink, and we had a conversation in the bar for 3 hours, I forgot how exhausted I was from doing transactions all day and dealing with the public. After the bar we both were starving so we decided to get Chinese food, and he was such a gentleman. After dinner, we decided to take a stroll in the park on that lovely summer afternoon. The weather was nice and sunny, and the mood was just right. The park had benches so after we walked, we decided to sit down and chat.

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