Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Country parties under the stars always lead to fun and wild experiences.  All of us getting together for a loud, raucous time of relaxing.  Planning on letting go of the demands of the world.  Sitting on lawn chairs or blankets spread out on the ground.  We chilled and enjoyed some beers makes for the most perfect night of enjoyment.  It’s a perfect setting for completely letting go and fucking under the stars.  So, you know when we had our party last night I wasn’t going to miss a magnificent opportunity to get some country boy cock.

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Roxy 1(844) 332-2639 Ext 414

There was this boy I used to date. He was into having sex on trampolines. The first time, we were at his house. He suggested that we go outside and lay on the trampoline under the stars. It was a crisp fall evening. The sky was so clear, and the stars were so bright. We were cuddled up with cozy, soft blankets and pillows. It was really romantic. That night it was sensual and sweet. I felt like it was a special first time for us. What I didn’t realize is that it was only the beginning. The next time, we were at his house during the day. Again, he suggested we go out and lay on the trampoline. I thought since we had such a magnificent time the first night, he just wanted to recreate that. I giggled and reminded him that it was dark last time. This time all of the neighbors will be able to see us. But he was serious and adamant about the fact that he wanted to do it. I just wanted to make him happy and get it out of his system. So I agreed. This time it got crazier.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

I had no idea how kinky he really was until that night. We had been dating for six months. So we went out to dinner to celebrate. We had a great time like we always did, flirting and playing footsie under the table. Needless to say, by the time we were done with dinner, we were quite aroused. On our way back to my place, he slid his hand under my dress. He played with my pussy while he drove. I was so wet and turned on by the time we got home. “Make yourself comfortable while I go freshen up. Feel free to make us a drink” I winked with a flirtatious smile. Then I headed to my room. I took a quick shower, touched up my makeup, spritzed on some of my favorite all natural, aphrodisiac perfume, and slipped on a sexy little burgundy lace negligee.

When I came out of my en suite restroom, there he was. He was in bed already, with a devious little grin plastered across his face. I wondered what he was up to. Then I saw one of my lingerie drawers open. And I knew I hadn’t left it like that.

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Stephanie 844-332-2639 Ext 454

I stumbled, my legs felt heavy and my heels pinched my feet from wearing them the entire night. He lifted me, slipping his arm underneath mine and propping me up some. His laughter made me feel better about being so tipsy and clumsy.
I got myself better adjusted, reached into my purse retrieving my keys. “Let me” he said taking the keys, he opened the door and turned on the light illuminating the living room. I immediately removed my heels and then my jacket. I watched as he removed his jacket and shoes.
He approached me smiling, still chuckling softly. “You might be the sexiest I’ve ever seen you right here, right now” I smiled, he wrapped his arms around me and leaned into me. I lifted my chin and breathed him in.
I felt his strength as he lifted me off of the ground by my waist. He kissed me deeply, the smell of cologne still lingered and I felt myself melt in his arms. I had a few too many but with my tolerance I was still able to function.  Continue reading “Escort Excerpts : Date Nite pt 1”

Stephanie 844-332-2639 Ext 454

Outcalls were rare for me but when I did I was picky on mileage and location. With google maps I could clearly see his property was in a desolate area quite far from the city. He described himself as an introvert and he just didn’t “care for certain folk” as he put it.

We exchanged pics, spoke on the phone twice when we finally agreed on a Sunday evening. He didn’t want me to dress up. He specifically asked that I wear something I would wear to bed on a normal night. I chose my velvet two piece pajama shorts set. It was summer and the weather was perfect on this particular night.

His home was cozy, I immediately felt comfortable but I could definitely tell he lived alone. We sat in the middle of a large sectional sofa facing a large glass coffee table.

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Do I Or Don't I GAME NIGHT With Kayla Cumsalot

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Ok, ok, OKAY! So you think you know me. After so many years of spilling your fantasy and secrets, you think we’re close. Some of you even believe there is more than just a hot, filthy, naughty call between us now and again, but…have you ever considered I tell you what you wanna hear? That maybe I feed you the version of me that keeps you crawling back to me, instead of what’s REALLY going on in my deviously manipulative brain? Do you actually know me at all? Well, we’re about to find out!

I’ve compiled a list of “Do I or Don’t I’s,” and we’ll see which players know the real Kaykay best! Some are kinky and some are not. Depending on how well you’ve listened to me during our sessions or what you’ve seen on my Twitter, this could be super easy or SUPER hard!

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Baby, I wanna play hooky with you. Today, as I woke up and started my morning routine to head to work, all I could think about was crawling back under the warm covers and pulling you close to me. I yearned to feel your naked body pressed against mine, our hips and thighs intertwined as we breathed in the scent of our mixed perspiration.

I wanted to skip out on my responsibilities and obligations for a day, to spend it exploring every inch of your tantalizing skin instead. Thinking about running my fingers over your chiseled abs and up your strong arms. I longed to lock my lips with yours, plunging my tongue into your mouth to taste you deeply.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

By day three of the music festival, my nerves were charred. Everything and everyone was just fucking annoying. I wanted to go home early, but my boyfriend’s favorite band was closing out the festival, and he wouldn’t budge. He dragged me to the drink tent and promised to keep me pleasantly buzzed until it was time to go.

Drink in hand, we pushed our way through the throngs of people to find somewhere to enjoy the final day. The shorts I had packed were too short to be comfortable, really riding up my ass, and the knotted seam was grinding on my clit. Being horny and annoyed isn’t a Francie combo you want to play with. Being an ass man, he kept grabbing at my exposed cheeks as we swayed to the music. Normally, I’d be down for that, but as I said, I was in such a bad mood. Finally, after the fifth time I slapped his hand away, he took the hint and took a few steps away from me. He was letting me be miserable in my own little bubble.

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

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”

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I’d had a secret crush on my best friend’s husband for years. I never told anyone. But from the time I met him, I was so attracted to him. I tried to fight it. And tell myself that I was just so happy for my best friend. He was just so perfect. I felt so guilty about my feelings for him. Of course I would’ve never acted on them or let anyone know. It’s girl code. But then she started talking poorly about him. She didn’t appreciate him at all. Over time it got worse and worse. I’m not sure why. But she was changing. I didn’t know why she was becoming such a cold, heartless bitch. She would say mean things that were so embarrassing to him, in front of other people. The things she would vent to me about were ridiculous. Other women would be so appreciative of the sweet things he did that annoyed her. It was so weird. I didn’t even know her anymore. How could she have been my best friend at one time? I couldn’t stand her now. He was way too good for her. I wanted him to be with someone deserving.

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