Tag: Kinky

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.

Continue reading “I fuck myself with you” →

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” →

Topless brunette in pink bikini next to pool

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

on Friday, Sept. 23 – 2 PM to 10 PM EST

…continued from part 4

I was completely under Angie’s control.  She had unbuttoned my shirt and had my breasts in her hands looking at them intently.  This was not about domination or submission.  We were two women wanting to explore each other intimately, getting to know each other in a way that we never had before.  I had known this beautiful woman for close to 15 years now and had wanted her for almost every second of it.  Feeling her hands move over my breasts until she finally took one of my nipples in her mouth was like an explosion being let off in my body.  I was more than ready.  Angie was making me her special pill.

Angie slowly moved her mouth over both of my breasts using her tongue and her fingers along the way.  She slowly put her hand inside of my jeans noticing that, as usual, I did not have any panties on.  My eyes were closed and my head was spinning.  I could not think clearly.  I needed her, I wanted her, but here she was taking me.  And there was no way that I was going to tell her no.

Continue reading “A special pill, part 5” →

Seducing Ryan

Posted 3 years ago by Writer
Katrina 844-322-2639 ext409

Huddy was gone for the day, and so were the kids, so I called Ryan, our pool boy and asked him to come over. Ryan said he would be right there. I’m not that far; I was hoping you would call. We had been sneaking around for months as hubby wasn’t doing it for me anymore. Most nights, hubby was too tired to do anything, and a girl needed to have her fun.

So when he hired Ryan, it had been weeks since I had been laid, and he was just so sexy with his muscles, blue eyes, and blond hair. I couldn’t help myself; I had to have him. So I spent most of my time by the pool trying to seduce Ryan. It didn’t take long for me to seduce him. Continue reading “Seducing Ryan” →

 

Taylor 1-844-332-2639 ext 427

 

I love playing with daddy! He’s the best daddy ever he makes me horny, so wet, and always the best fuck. I can home from college was missing my daddy really bad so I called and ask if he was busy and that I wanted to come to spend some time with him. He was at work still but said I could come on over and that he would be home soon. I get to his house grab a bite to eat while I watch some TV then decide that I should take a shower while I wait.

I undress to get in the shower and right before I was almost done I thought I heard someone come in so I rushed to get out and when I opened the shower curtain daddy was standing there with eyes locked on me. He watches as I dry off and told me not to put no clothes on. “You won’t need any clothes right now,” he said. “Since you are all nice and clean I think now would be a good time to play” 

Continue reading “Play time with daddy” →

Katrina 844-332-2639 ext409

Seeing as the vampires had just come out as living among the humans, people had started to figure out that Bill was a vampire. Katrina could only hope that people would not treat them differently cause Bill was a vampire. Like clockwork, since they met, Bill and Katrina met every night at sunset.

Bill would drink a bottle of Essence of Life, a product made for the vampires to survive, instead of feeding off humans after they came out as living among them. Well, Katrina had her supper and told Bill about her day. Bill loved hearing about Katrina’s day as it was the closest he would ever be to being part of them. Continue reading “Bill The Vampire” →

 Taylor 1-884-332-2639

 

I want nothing more than to be your luscious creature slut bag. I’m a professional hair stylist and it’s a great job. You meet so many different people and nonetheless have some crazy conversations, some that you wouldn’t expect to have with some but not all random strangers. Not that it bothers me anyways, I mean I am on the adventurous side of life. While it’s all so exciting and I love my job there’s something that I love more! Let’s just say that my indecent behavior is something that I relish. When I’m not on the job I’m always into something mischievous. Being at it is no surprise that i am bisexual i find my addiction of strip clubs pulling me in to feed my arousal desires.

Continue reading “Sweet sweet Taylor” →

~~~Olivia ~~~ 844~332~2639~x~226~~~

Sexual fetishes are the thing that makes your little dickie or rocket cannon go off with a big bang.  We all know there is no bad sex ever but big bang sex can be hard to come by.  When you come to me with your fetish it’s big bang sex.  I’ll know that it’s the smooth feeling of the panties you have on that your cock needs to explode.  Maybe it’s something totally different; maybe being a very naughty boy turns you on more.  Putting yourself in a taboo situation could be what gets you off.  Whatever it is; I would guess is something you keep hidden from most and need someone to share it with.  That someone is me.  There’s no judgment here nothing but the one thing you need desperately to make that firecracker or cannon between your legs go off. 
Continue reading “Sexual Fetishes” →

Nude brunette laying down peering over shoulder

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

on Monday, Sept. 12 – 5 AM to 12 PM

…continued from part 2

I started to slowly stroke her hand, hoping to make her feel better.  Honestly, I had no idea if she felt the same.  Always I had known that Angie was adventurous; after all, she had told me about the many exploits that she had had outside of her marriage, but they had all been with guys.  Maybe I was barking up the wrong tree?  I wanted to be a special pill for Angie, but maybe she had no inclinations towards me whatsoever.  But somehow the strokes that her fingers were playing on my hand in response to mind did not seem wrong.  It was as if she was signaling something to me, as if there was meaning behind those strokes.  Could I be Angie’s special pill?

Or maybe I was just losing it.  Was I reading something in the spaces between the lines that wasn’t even there?

Continue reading “A special pill, part 3” →