Tag: Kayla cumsalot

Kayla 844-33-CANDY EXT 357

My snow pants were wet where I’d been sitting in the snowbank watching Jake try to figure out how to balance on his snowboard. I curled my gloved fingers in front of my mouth. Trying to blow hot air on them to try to warm them up. We’d been out here for hours trying to enjoy the fresh powder, and we hadn’t even gotten off the baby slopes.

Looking over towards the bigger trails, I longed to be over there. I wanted to glide down the mountain while leaning my weight back and forth. Such a freeing feeling but no. Here I sat in the mother fucking snow, watching Jake fall to his knees over and over. “Wanna give it a rest?” I ask hopefully. We came up here for a romantic weekend in the mountains at a luxurious ski resort but should have just stayed in bed. He shook his head and muffled something about almost having it. Sure he did. A tall, lean snowboarder with colored goggles sped down the piste and skirted the snowflakes to stop right in front of me.

Continue reading “Cucked At The Ski Resort” →

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

The newspaper had announced the latest lottery winner, and he lived right here in town! So I waited until it was dark and stormy, and I dressed in my slinkiest white party dress with not a stitch of clothing underneath. Then, I drove out towards his big house and parked a ways down the road. Walking slowly to ensure my dress was soaked through by the time I knocked on his door. My stiff nipples felt like pinpoints about to rip open my dress and my whole body shivered.

Steve opened the door, and concern and confusion pinched his features. “I’m so sorry to bother you so late.” I pouted up at him from under the glow of his porch light. “It’s just my car broke down a bit down the road, and my cell has no service. I was kind of wondering if you wouldn’t mind letting me use your phone to call for help and possibly a towel or two to dry off?” The sweet, rich man ushered me in and showed me right to the bathroom.

Continue reading “Seducing The lottery Winner” →

Topless Kayla in thigh high fishnets and black thong

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I’m a curious girl, and I’d heard about this new glory hole not too far from my house. So many of my clients go to them that I wanted to see what it was like to fuck a stranger for myself. I wore baggy sweats and a hoodie there, paid to get in, and slipped right into a booth to wait. Would I get a big, thick cock or something small and pathetic? I didn’t really care; I was just excited to make someone cum. I got naked while waiting, and then it happened.

I heard someone enter the other side of the booth, and I stuck my hand through the hole so they could see I was a female. My palm was up, long, acrylic nails beckoning the stranger’s cock into my hand. He didn’t disappoint. He laid a beautiful cock in my hand, and I pulled it through the hole. My lips kissed the tip before parting to suck him in deep. He was girthy and felt heavy on my tongue. “Fuck, that’s amazing.” His voice made me tingle, and the praise made me suck harder.

Continue reading “Not Such a Stranger Afterall” →

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Little brothers can be such an asspain. They show up when you’re the center of everyone’s world and just steal your spotlight. Really fucking annoying, you know? But they end up growing on you. The way they look up at you adoringly and make you the center of their world is charming. As the big sister, you can’t stop yourself from wanting to protect them, and that means you keep a dutiful eye on them. It allows you to know things about them that they don’t or won’t tell anyone.

Just like how I knew my little brother was gay the moment we walked into the awakening aisle. Even if maybe he hadn’t really understood it himself.

Continue reading “The Awakening Aisle” →

 

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I’ve been babysitting for this wealthy family all summer. The Dad works from a home office, but he’s much too busy to keep an eye on the little ones, so they hired me, and they do pay me well. They have a huge house and a big, deep pool. Every time I take the littles out to swim, I can feel the Dad’s eyes on me. He comes out of his office and just watches us.

I’ve decided to be a little greedy. Just looking at their lifestyle and the hungry look in his eyes, I know I can drain much more out of the Dad than the chunk of change his wife and I agreed on when I signed on for the babysitting job.

Continue reading “Greedy Babysitter Wants More” →

Topless Kayla punishes a tit slave

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Every slave is a work in progress. While they strive to meet their Mistress’s expectations, they are still men after all and most often fall short. For example, I have one mostly well-behaved slave with a tit obsession. Jiggly, round boobs make his cock pulse with the need to cum. Especially if those boobs are coated in sticky ropes of cum shot over them by a big, thick cock.

While I said he is mostly well-behaved, that still leaves room for him to be punished. He wears a chastity cage like every good slave should but every once in a while, he lets himself out and cums without permission. When he confesses to this, he knows he has a book a punishment session with his Goddess.

Continue reading “Punishing A Tit Slave” →

Mischievous

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I’m a good girl…most of the time. It’s just you’re so easy to rile up. I don’t even intend to be bratty when I open my mouth. But, the naughty, bad things slip right out, and your face gets red. I like it best when you chuckle a little. As if you can’t even believe what you just heard.

Being mischievous is just in my nature. I can’t fight who I am, and I don’t think you really want me to either, do you? You wouldn’t want me to change the perfect princess that I am and be some muddled version of someone else, right?

Continue reading “Mischievous and Devious “ →

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 X 357

You know, you spend an awful lot of time watching porn. Almost too much, but not quite. Those sexy women, bending over, passionate and moaning while massive cocks slide in and out of them, bringing them to such intense levels of sexual pleasure. Look at their faces; you never once have felt that height of intense pleasure. The kind that takes over your entire body, sending you into a shaking mess and collapsing on the bed as your brain literally shuts down. Day after day, you watch straight porn like this while jerking your cock. You cum when he does, and you see the intense pleasure on her face while you cum, but have you ever stopped to think about how your brain is processing that information?
Continue reading “A Little Psychological Experiment” →

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I met a man when I was younger, and he was older. A relationship that shouldn’t have happened produced a sweet bundle of joy named Candy. He married me and took care of me. Our life is so joyful and full of laughter. He works really hard, and I try to give him everything he craves. I came home from work one day to find him on the couch. I slid onto his lap and asked how his day had been.

“I’ve been thinking.” He said. My head leaned on his chest as I listened to his words. “All day, I’ve been thinking about the first time I taught you how to take my cock. How scared you were, but you did it because you knew how good it would make me feel.” I smiled up at him remembering my fear and anxiety as he pulled his big cock free that first time.

Continue reading “Sweet Mommy Gives Daddy What He Craves” →

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

I had only worked at the hotel for a few days before I started completing room service turndowns by myself. My mentoring Maid had shown me the procedures and felt we would get the rooms cleaned quicker if we split the work up and did the rooms solo instead of together. A divide and conquer technique.

I had knocked as I did on every door before this one, but you didn’t respond. So I assumed the room was empty and slid my master key card into the lock. As I walked into the room, I picked up a discarded towel and slung it over my arm, then walked around the corner to see how much work the room would need. I was shocked to find you still lying in bed, sleeping on your back, with the blankets tangled around your hips. I should have turned around and slipped the “do not disturb” sign on your door. But your cock was rock hard and begging for attention.

Continue reading “Room Service Turndown” →