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I Get So Wet

Posted 6 days ago by Roxy

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I get so wet while I’m working. Rubbing my pussy all over the pole. Feeling all the hard cocks as I give them lap dances. All of the wealthy men lusting over me. It all turns me on so much. Sometimes I have to go into my dressing room and play with myself. I have crushes on several of the gentlemen. So I fantasize about them and play with my pussy. I love to watch myself in the mirror. I try to see if I can squirt it when I cum.

Then I go back out there and dance again. You see, I can cum over and over, several times a day. I’m a hypersexual nymphomaniac. I can’t get enough. I’m insatiable. So this is the perfect job for me. I get to play with my pussy all day. By the time I get home at night, I’m so tired. I usually fall asleep playing with my pussy. Then I end up having all kinds of dreams about sex and men from the club. So I wake up so horny in the mornings. I love this job because I can cum over and over again on calls with you all.

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I’m Roxy

Posted 2 weeks ago by Roxy

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Well hello there… I’m Roxy. I’m so excited to be here as the newest Call Girl. I work mostly days since I’m a dancer at night in an upscale, Member’s Only Gentlemen’s Club. I love my job at the club but it leaves me so horny! So this is the perfect job for me. I get to cum over and over again. I’m a scorpio, the most sexual sign. And a self proclaimed, multi orgasmic, hypersexual, nymphomaniac. I have been all my life. My mom sent me through years of therapy. She thought I had “Daddy Issues” since I didn’t have one. But she finally accepted the fact that it runs in the family. I come from a long line of women in the oldest profession. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t stop myself from being consumed with sex. I would think about it, sneak and watch it, and masturbate. I was very promiscuous from a very young age. Boys would chase me. I would chase Men. But I loved them all. I love the sexual attention. It’s my aphrodisiac. There’s nothing more satisfying than turning a man on.

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The night at the art gallery turned into a night I’ll never forget. I was excited to see my friend’s exhibit but hadn’t anticipated meeting the owner of the building, and the series of events that followed.

The elevator opened, and I stood in awe of his top floor penthouse. The two story walls were wrapped in floor to ceiling windows. He assured me that although we could see out, no one could see in. I was admiring the view when I felt his hand reach into the slit of my dress and across my thigh. He reached up with the other hand and swept my hair to the side to expose my neck and shoulder. His lips grazed my neck and the heat of his breath sent shivers down my spine and quivers through my pussy. He lightly bites my ear as I feel his hand reach between my legs and his finger slide under my thong. I hear him moan into my ear, and press his hard cock against my lower back when he feels how wet and ready my pussy is. He swings me around. Our eyes lock as I start to unbutton his pants.

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It’s been such a long day at the office. The life of a sex therapist can be draining and exhilarating all at once. But the problem is that I think I might be falling for one of my patients. I’ve been trying to fight the feeling for so long. I thought it would subside over time but it’s actually gotten more intense. I’ve been his therapist for almost two years now. Of course I absolutely can’t let him know. He just left. It was my last session of the day. It got me so hot and horny that I’m trying to cool down before I head out.

I’m sitting on the packed shuttle that’s taking me to my car. My mind starts to wander back to our session and our many conversations. He’s in a loveless marriage but he can’t leave because of their intermingled finances and businesses. She won’t even let him touch her and his top love language is physical touch. He’s so lonely and starved for love, attention, and affection. So he comes to me so I can help him find ways to fulfill his needs. He’s shy when it comes to talking to women about his

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 After a long week, my friend recommended her tantric masseur. She said it would be life changing and the best thing I could do for myself on Self Care Saturday. And after the week that I’d had, it didn’t take much convincing.

Driving up, I wonder if I’m at the right place. It doesn’t look anything like the massage places I usually go to. There are no windows, just very creative and talented graffiti art. Maybe I should text my friend? I wonder, when a woman came out smiling, happy, and carefree. Ok, I guess I am at the right place.

I’m hit with the aroma of incense when I open the door. The room is dark and smoky. A gypsy type woman is behind the counter. Nervously I approach her. “Yes, I’m here to see Rico” my voice quivers. She grins and giggles at my naivety. “Come with me honey” she motions. I follow her through a bead curtain into a dark hallway. She has long, brown, wavy hair, a long, flowy, hippie skirt, bare feet, lots of anklets and toe rings, and she smells like patchouli. There is a dark, old, wooden door at the end of the

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 Dylan had been coming to me for several months. He needed a breakthrough from the emotional abuse of a previous relationship. I was helping him to regain his lost confidence and self esteem. We had been trying to work through all of his emotional obstacles as far as dating and sexual hang ups that prevented him from being able to progress forward in a relationship. He’d been suffering from extreme anxiety and inability to move forward. So I knew the only option was to seduce him.

He was so nervous when he came in that I had to relax him with a full body massage. Then I proceeded to take him step by step, slowly and cautiously as not to overwhelm him. First I explored his entire anatomy with my hands, then my mouth, while explaining every step of the way. I then showed him how wet he’d made me. He was so excited that he was able to turn someone on. We were making progress! So I started to show him how hard my clit was…

And all of a sudden, he turned into a wild animal! The look in his eyes, exotic and erotic. He threw me down

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 It’s finally Saturday night and I’m so excited to just relax after a long week. I pour a glass of wine and can’t help but dance around my place as one of my favorite songs is playing. I’m so lost in my dancing that it’s takes me a few seconds to realize that the phone is ringing. I turn down the music but by the time I pick up the phone, they’ve hung up. I turn my music back up and proceed to make a little charcuterie board snack To enjoy while I catch up on my shows.

Right as I’m about to sit down on the sofa, the phone rings again. I answer to hear heaving breathing followed by a deep, masculine voice “Well hello there sexy”. His voice is so hot! Who is this mysterious caller?  I let him know he has the wrong number. “No, I have the right number. I’ve been watching you dance.”  My heart sinks. I jump up to close the curtains but it’s as if everything is in slow motion, my legs are jello and I can’t get to the windows fast enough. Right as I’m about to hang up, he yells “No,

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 Sitting in the waiting room, I’m dreading my yearly exam. And it’s taking forever! Finally I hear my name. The nurse apologizes for the delay and explains that my doctor was called to the hospital to do an emergency c-section. She tells me that Dr. Andrews will be seeing me today.

Sitting on the table, in the robe, feeling completely vulnerable and humiliated, I’m seriously going to have to meet a new doctor that’s going to then see me spread wide open? The anxiety increases as I wait. I finally hear footsteps, the doorknob, and in he comes. My heart stops and drops. “Hello, I’m Dr. Andrews” he reaches out his hand, with a heart melting smile and piercing green eyes that can see right through me. With a blushing smile, I reach for his hand. As we touch, my heart is racing. “I’m Julie, it’s so nice to meet you” Our eyes lock for a split moment as he explains that he will be doing my exam today. I’m so nervous, this tall, dark, and sexy doctor is going to EXAMINE me!

He tells me to lay back. He proceeds to feel my breasts as he’s looking at me and

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Exposed

Posted 5 months ago by Julie

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Living in the city can sometimes feel like you’re living in a fish bowl, totally exposed. I can’t help but notice one neighbor in the next building over. It’s seems as if he’s always there, in the window watching or wanting to be watched. My instinct is to look away, but sometimes I can’t help myself. I’m just so curious about him for some reason. Who is he? What does he do? Does he live alone? I find myself thinking about him more and more, even during the day while I’m out. I look at all of the strangers on the street to see if I might recognize him. Could that be him? I wonder. Would he recognize me? Does he even know I exist? Why am I so anxious to get home to watch him?

The closer I get to home, the more butterflies start to flutter throughout my entire body. The anticipation is mounting and I’m beginning to worry that he won’t be home. Then what? I’m starting to feel like a crazy person but I don’t care! I want to see him, know him, for real. But what if he’s really a crazy person? This could be

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 Gazing out my kitchen window, I can’t help but watch the neighbors as he’s telling her goodbye. He has a mug of coffee that she must have made him in one hand while he grasps her ass cheek through her silk nightie with the other hand. He gives her a very erotic kiss, biting her lip before rushing off to work. She watches him as he leaves with a devious grin full of memories from their sex filled night and fantasies about the night to come. Oh how I wish my marriage had that kind of passion. I wish we looked at each other that way and longed for each other the way they do. But instead I’m left here lonely, horny, and neglected.

Soon I find myself lying on the sofa fantasizing about my neighbor…biting my lip like that, looking at me like that. My fingers find their way into my wet panties. KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK!!! I jump up off the sofa so fast, startled, and heart racing. I see it’s the pool boy so I open the door to see what he needs. He seems nervous and stutters as he apologizes for bothering me. He can’t take his

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