Krysta Naked at the convention

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.

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No one is off limits

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”

professor Thompson
Katrina 844-332-2639 ext 409

So I love to roleplay, and one of my favourites is a naughty schoolgirl. Hence, I had several naughty schoolgirl outfits, so when I heard the rumour about Professor Thompson being into naughty schoolgirls, especially the ones who do the whole look. I may have seen a way to improve my grade, as I could have been doing better in his class if I  had paid attention to the lesson and not thought about how I would love to lick my way down his sexy body or have Professor Thompson take me and bend me over his desk and have his way with me. So in plans to see if the rumour was true, I decided to wear a naughty schoolgirl outfit to class and to be playful and misbehave in hopes that Professor Thompson would keep me after class to talk about my behaviour in class.

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Tommy And The Babysitter
Katrina 844-332-2639 ext 409

I had babysat Tommy several times, and I loved watching him. So when Tommy’s mom called me and asked if I could babysit Tommy for the weekend. As Tommy’s dad surprised her with tickets to Paris for their 20th anniversary, I said I would love to watch Tommy. Not to worry, everything would be safe at home, and to have a good time, what time did she need him to be there? She asked if I could be there at 9 am to ensure she had time to review things. I said of course, not a problem. See you then

I arrived the following day, and Tommy’s mom had written out all emergency contacts and the Hotel’s number if I needed to reach them. She told me that when they arrived, she would call to check on things. She handed me an envelope with Tommy’s medical card and cash, saying the card was just in case and that the money was to order food and pay for any activities I would like to do with Tommy. Tommy’s dad came down and said sweetie; we need to get going. We dont want to miss the plane. They said goodbye and left. Continue reading “Tommy And The Babysitter”

Taylor 1-844-332-2639 ext 427

So I was a cheerleader I mean obviously. Of course, I am the type of girl that goes all out in cheerleading, I am the top cheerleading bitch on my team. I like to think of myself being “ The all-American dream girl” but just not all that great. Lol.  I’m just one of those girls that in high school I am popular, pretty, head cheerleader oh and very very preppy. So yea I’m that bitch or was in high school that up holds that type of reputation.  You better believe I wasn’t really a dream girl, maybe a dream slut. There was nothing or nobody that I wouldn’t do. It was always at cheer camp that my slut side came out, we are all cheerleaders, guys too and we are all sexy hot. Most cheerleaders are.

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birthday
Katrina 844-332-2639 ext409

It was my birthday, and daddy had made plans to throw a surprise birthday party for me since, for the last few years, it was just us on my birthday due to the pandemic. The plan was for our friends to go and get everything ready and set up while we were at the restaurant for my birthday supper. When we arrived at the restaurant, daddy told the staff it was my birthday. After they delivered our food, the team sang happy birthday to me. I decided to get the streak, baked potato and vegetables. Daddy got the same thing. It was all very delicious and made the way I liked it. When we were our waitress informed us that a piece of cake came with my meal. I ordered the chocolate cake. As with all birthdays, you get a free sample of cake. Continue reading “Birthday Surprises”

Brunette in hot pink swimsuit smiling slyly

Wendy, the Tricky Tart @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Friday, Sept. 30 – 8 AM to 1 PM EST

The power will always rule.  Yes, guys, you know exactly which power I am talking about so don’t be coy.  BBC:  that big beautiful cock.  Well, we know it as something else, but you know one thing for certain:  it is much better than yours.  That sort of cock knows how to make a woman like me squeal in a way that your little inferior dick never could.

And I’m not really sure if it is the way that it throbs when it is inside of me or the way that it looks when it’s not inside of me, but I have to be honest:  BBC drives me wild.

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Katrina 844-332-2639 ext409

So seeing as my spouse cares more about making money, I had convinced him it would be a good idea if Ryan rented out the pool house as we were not using it. My spouse agreed it would be a good idea as Ryan had just told my spouse he was looking for a place. My spouse had no clue why I wanted Ryan to live in the pool house. That the reason was that whenever my spouse was busy or at work, I could go and have some naughty sexy times with Ryan; I mean, in time, he may figure it out, but who knows, as I couldn’t remember the last time my spouse paid attention to my comings and goings or me for that matter. It had been at least a year, if not longer, since my spouse had spent quality time with me. Continue reading “Seducing Ryan Part 2”

Taylor 1-844-332-2639 ext 427

My tiny little man, I know you like to get abused and squashed by me. Do you know what I really like to do with my little men? Me being a giant it’s hard to find something my size to shove into my pussy. Yea sure there are plenty of things I could use but why when I could use you? Having your tiny little body stuffed into me gives me such a power trip of ecstasy. It’s pleasing on my end. I like to torture tiny weak pathetic men like you, take you, and make you my play toy. Throwing you around, stretching your limbs like putty, seeing how far I can stretch your little willy. Tehe. Feeling you squirm from getting crushed with my pussy. It’s so hot and wet it will suffocate you, my cum pouring out drowning you. Make sure you drink my cum until you get sick.

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A brunette in tight jeans holding head back

Wendy, the Bisexual Hedonist @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Tuesday, Sept. 27 – 7 AM to 4 PM

…continued from part 5

Neither one of us could take it anymore.  Our emotions were more real and more intense than either one of us could have imagined.  With Angie’s fingers pumping in and out of my pussy, my heart throbbing, she brought forth more and more of my juices.  I wanted – no, I needed – to do the same to her.  With my tongue still wrapped around hers in her mouth, I quickly unbuttoned her shirt and lifted up her skirt.  She tasted just like my special pill.  Unlike me she did have a pair of panties on as I could feel the lace.

Though I hesitated since I did not want to let her fingers stop fucking me, I quickly moved so that I had her pinned against the pillow.  Angie laid back as if she knew what I was getting ready to do.  With her skirt over my head I quickly pulled down the black panties and let them drop to the floor.  My tongue that was just in her mouth quickly found its new place.  Hearing her softly moaning, I knew that my tongue was vibrating just right against her swollen clitoris.

Continue reading “A special pill, part 6”