Daddy holds naughty fuck fest parties for some of his most special friends.  They created a secret club for them and people like them that earns their trust.  Of course, my friends and I are the stars of these parties.  Sometimes these parties are just for one night, and sometimes, they’re an all-weekend event.  Daddy hosts vanilla and kinky fuck fest parties too throughout the year to keep things even spicier.  They all have one thing in common, a taste for sweet young mouth, pussy, and ass.  They’re all dirty perverts, some of them with dark desires that some of my friends and I are more than happy to oblige because Daddy and his friends always make sure to take care of and spoil us between parties.

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Sweet young Mommy Zoey has a unique sweet little and dirty clean-up boy.  He likes to hide in Mommy’s closet while I enjoy a nice big cock or two or three.  My little boi’s clitty gets very hard when he watches Mommy play with all her big sexy friends.  When I moan and scream and squirt, it makes him squirm in his hiding spot.  I hear him whimper as he watches those huge cocks pound into me and until they fill me with that thick creamy cum my little boi craves just as much as I do.  If you listen carefully, you can almost hear him licking his lips in anticipation.

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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.

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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.

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We hadn’t seen each other since we graduated college and our dirty wrestling days.  When we got together again, though, it was just like old times.  We laughed and recalled so many fond memories.  Our fondest of all was the times we’d wrestled with each other.  When he looked at me and asked if I wanted to have a go-around with him for old times’ sake, I immediately agreed.  So, we set up the mats and stripped them down to our underwear.  I could already see his cock tenting underneath his boxer shorts.  He still found me sexy and wanted this as much as I did.  I wondered if he already knew just how wet my panties were getting with each passing second.

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You wearing diapers is sexy.  I know you resist it because you think I won’t see you as a man.  But you don’t have to do that.  I love that wearing diapers makes you hard and dripping.  Let me put them on you, and we can enjoy some role-playing together.  There’s something about putting you in a big pamper that makes me feel sexy and maternal, especially when you ask to call me Mommy while you’re in that adorable crinkly diaper.  I love the little gleam in your eye when I go into dirty Mommy mode and watch the front of your diaper start to bulge and thicken.

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Being the village virgin is incredibly hard work.  I always have to be on the look out for natural disasters.  Because if the “gods” aren’t happy, I’m the first one offered up as a sacrifice.  Trust me, I’ve tried to get fucked so that I can pass the mantle on to the next poor virginal girl.  But every other girl in this fucking village has snatched up all the prime cock and claimed it for themselves.  Because none of them want to be the next village virgin.  Wouldn’t you know this summer was a drought?  Sure he enough, here came the village elders to grab me, tie me up, and serve me on a golden platter for the Tarasque that inhabits our local forest.

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Come the morning; I’ll slip out of your bed and be on my way.  This was only a one-night stand.  I didn’t say you could keep me.  A girl like me needs to fuck someone different every night.  I’m a frisky, naughty slut who loves to meet men, fuck their brains out, and then move on to the next.  There’s no need to get emotionally attached or involved.  Men like you like it that way best anyway, don’t they?  You’re a man whore, too, aren’t you?  We enjoyed each other and fucked into the wee hours of the morning.  It was hot and passionate and just the right amount of filthy sex.

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When you come home from work, I am waiting eagerly for you.  I set out a little indoor romantic picnic dinner for us tonight.  Tonight is all about romance and sensually exploring each other’s bodies.  I’ve put together finger foods for us.  We feed each other from our own hands tonight.  I love to tease your lips with the piece of food before slowly slipping it into your mouth.  You suck my finger as I slip it back out over your tongue.  When we’re finished with the cheese, grapes, and bits of chicken, we’ll finish our meal with a dessert of chocolate and wine.  Doesn’t that sound like the perfect way to wrap up a sensual meal such as this?

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I agreed to keep an eye on Mr. Stinky Pampers the other day.  Some of my girlfriends were coming over for a gab session.  He was sitting on the floor playing with his toys like a good boy.  As we talked a pungent odor suddenly assailed my nose.  I watched as my other friends wrinkled their noses and tried to be nice and not say anything about the noxious scent that began to surround us.  My Mr. Stinky side-eyed me from his place on the floor.  I knew he thought about making a run for it when he slowly stood up.  But I snagged him around his waist and pulled him up into my arms.  I draped him over my arm and gave a big sniff to confirm him as the source of the awful smell.

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