Tag: no taboo

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

Seasonal jobs come and go. That’s why they are called seasonal. I just needed some extra Christmas cash, so I applied to work at the local massage parlor. I faked some of my credentials, like actually having gone to massage school, but how hard could it be to rub people down all day?

They hired me at my interview; I guess they were so impressed with my resume and they even asked if I would start immediately. I guess that being short-handed is a hell of a thing for small businesses. I agreed, of course; I was looking forward to that bonus cash! But, of course, I didn’t expect to get fired the same fucking day.

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no taboo

No Taboo for me and you.

Where are you, baby? I need you. This horny slut is wanting a companion to have a little fun and I bet you are just the type of guy I am looking for. Want to party and watch porn? Want to have a hot-ass roleplay? Or maybe you just want me to be your naughty date for the night. Escort perhaps. Just let me tell you all the naughty things I want to do to you. Let’s go to dinner, to a nice restaurant. The kind with linen tablecloths.

As you eat and drink, I will unbuckle your pants and reach inside and start jerking you off under the table. Nice and slow and steady. Then faster and firmer. The taboo makes it all that more exciting as I stroke you until you cum. But don’t worry baby, I will pull my cum covered hand from your pants and lick it in front of everyone. If only they knew what warm yummy goodness, I was licking off my fingers.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Ever since my mom married Phil, I can’t be left home alone. Any time he finds me home with no one else around, he ends up stuffing his dick in me. Last night my mom went out to do some last-minute shopping, and my sister was at her boyfriend’s Christmas party.

Since I was alone, I decided to do a load of laundry, and while I was in the laundry room, I stripped off my tee and leggings. I wanted to wash as much as I could, ya know. So I was bending over to stuff everything in the front loader with just my bra and panties on when I felt him.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

He said he wanted to fuck. I wasn’t shocked, he always wants to fuck, but that’s one of the reasons why he’s currently locked up tight in a chastity cage. Jack isn’t like the sissy losers I lock up because they are useless. No, He actually has a perfect cock. It’s long, thick, and beautifully veined, but he uses it all the time.

He just can not stop himself from dipping his dick into anything that is willing to spread its legs. Fuck, it doesn’t even have to be female, and Jack wants to fuck it. He came to me asking if I would take over controlling his cock since he was obviously incapable, and I agreed.

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Laylene invited me over to her house, promising me a fun girls’ night watching movies.  I always have fun with Laylene, so why would I question it at all?  When I got there, she took my coat and purse and handed me a drink with a big smile.  She told me she was so excited to have me for the evening.  I found the word choice a little strange but brushed it off and took a big sip of my drink.  “Come on!  Drink up!  There’s plenty more to enjoy tonight!”, she goaded me on to finish that drink and to have another.  I had no clue that Laylene was planning a night of absolute debauchery for my little body with some special friends she had also invited over that I knew nothing about.  She orchestrated the perfect pervert dream fuck.

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Francie attends his holiday party

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

When he invited me to his holiday party, I felt a spark of excitement. I assumed it was his office party. Assuming only makes an ass out of you and me, and I should have known better. Anyhow, I was glowing from the inside out, thinking he’d asked me over his wife.

He bought me a beautiful dress that I would wear to this party, and under it, he’d given me a barely there bra and a crotchless pair of panties to match. Very thin garters held up the thigh-high stocking. Then, of course, he inspected me as I dressed. My body shivered as he kissed my shoulders and brushed his fingers along my exposed skin. Liam would wear a tux to the party, and watching him knot the tie would have made my panties wet if they had a crotch. Instead, I could feel my dampness gathering between my lower lips. It felt deliciously naughty.

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Daddy holds naughty fuck fest parties for some of his most special friends.  They created a secret club for them and people like them that earns their trust.  Of course, my friends and I are the stars of these parties.  Sometimes these parties are just for one night, and sometimes, they’re an all-weekend event.  Daddy hosts vanilla and kinky fuck fest parties too throughout the year to keep things even spicier.  They all have one thing in common, a taste for sweet young mouth, pussy, and ass.  They’re all dirty perverts, some of them with dark desires that some of my friends and I are more than happy to oblige because Daddy and his friends always make sure to take care of and spoil us between parties.

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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.

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

Extreme age play always gets me wet.

It’s not easy to be cute and so so young when mom and dad are poor. Or mom is jealous or both. Or so I’m told. See, I had a neighbor. We’ll call her Mia. And Mia came to me one night all upset. Being a good “big sister” to this only young one I had to listen to her. Little did I know her story would have me touching myself and simmering in my own juices.

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Fall Back

Posted 2 years ago by Kayla

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Days turn to weeks, and weeks blur into months, and we get caught up in a routine. Wake up, go to work, come home. Force ourselves to work out, have dinner, then pour ourselves into bed. Rinse and repeat. But when I’m with him, time stands still. It waits for us. As if nothing could be more important than the space we share. It’s like we could fall back through time.

I walk into his bedroom to find him already in bed. His body is beautifully sculpted but tense. The monotonous routine has taken its toll, and he’s in need of release. The soft cotton night dress I’m wearing brushes against the tops of my knees as I near the side of his bed. His gaze has tracked me since I entered, but he hasn’t moved. Always so patient. He savors the details. My hands rest over his pecs as my left leg swoops over his hips in slow motion to straddle him.

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