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MILF

Posted 1 month ago by Julie

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My stepson Justin is always telling me that all of his college friends think I’m a MILF. Two of them are twins and getting ready to have a birthday. Justin tells me that he really wants to give them a surprise party. I agree that sounds like fun and tell him he can host the party at our house. He tells me that he wants to use my sex dungeon. And there’s more. He wants me to jump out of a cake, dance on my pole, and give them a strip tease with lap dances for the birthday boys. I can never resist a sexy challenge. So I agreed to give these boys the party of their lives.

I decided on a black patent leather bustier and thong, and my black patent leather stilettos that wrap up my legs. I’m in the sex dungeon waiting to pop out of this sexy red velvet cake.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Are you ready for a naughty secret? There’s a little-known way to unlock your deepest, darkest fantasies and explore the depths of your sexual imagination. All you have to do is pick up the phone and give me a call.

I’m here to be your guide, your confidante, your partner in unleashing uninhibited pleasure. In the privacy of our one-on-one connection, you can whisper your most shameful desires and let them come alive. I’ll listen with rapt attention, stroking your ego as much as your…other body parts. My voice will caress you, tantalizing your senses and making you throb with need.

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Poker Night

Posted 2 months ago by Diana

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

It was a Friday night and I was visiting my parent’s house back home. My dad was hosting his weekly poker  night with his buddies at their house.

I decided to give them a little show. My tight little crop top was struggling to contain my perky tits and my short denim shorts hugged my bubble butt perfectly. I bent over in front of the open doorway, pretending to get something off the floor. That’s when I first caught the eye of Tommy, one of my dad’s poker pals. Our eyes met and I gave him a little wink and pouty lip smile. He looked me up and down hungrily.

Tommy must have told the other guys, because soon I could hear the poker game being abandoned, nearly a dozen men crowding in the doorway. I stood up straight and gave them an innocent look, like who me? “Oops, I didn’t see you boys there! Sorry, I was just…cleaning up.” I could feel their eyes devouring my body. Knowing I had them all worked up, I decided to have a little fun.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“A man does indeed have needs, and you deserve to have those needs met” I assure Derek. He seems a bit nervous today, so I ask him why. He confesses that he’s been thinking about something taboo that he’s a little bit embarrassed to admit. I remind him that he has no reason to feel embarrassed. He then tells me that he has a reoccurring fantasy that he just can’t shake, no matter how hard he tries. “I just can’t stop wondering what it would feel like to put my hard cock inside of a very tight little asshole. And I also wonder what it would feel like to have something put into my asshole.”  Excited by the thought, I let him know that he’s going to get what he desires. While instructing him to take off his clothes, I grab my bag and pull out my dildo. I drip some oil on it as he watches me. His cock is rock hard and dripping precum. I’m scared to make him cum too fast. So I figure that I should take it slow. I lay down on the couch and pull my legs up to my chest.

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There was a surprise baby shower at work today for Jenelle. Seeing all of those sweet little clothes and the tiny toys got me all hot and bothered. We played diaper-changing games, and it just reminded me how much I loved that newborn stage—the snuggles and smells. Mama was getting baby fever, BAD!

I left work early and went right to the baby store. Unfortunately, this fever only had one cure! I needed to have my baby back!

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Y’all know there is a big difference between the South and the dirty South, right? Your kidding me you didn’t know there was a big diff? You’re missing out then; let me fill you in real quick. The South is just a place. Lots of places can be considered the south. Heck you even have the “south” of many states where you find most of your country boys and girls. This is your picture-perfect place you think about in your mind. Apple pies and Sadie Hawkins dances. Go a little deeper. The dirty south is hidden in plan site.

Down in the deep hollars and back roads of these Ann of Green Gables places are some of the dirtiest, downright filthy types of people you will ever find. And that is where you will find me. And right now with the leaves starting to change and the air getting colder, it’s bonfire weather and that’s when we naughty country teens come out to play. I’m getting ready for the first bonfire of the season. No this ain’t no smores and a few beers kind of thing.

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French Maid

Posted 2 months ago by Rachel

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I’ve always thought French maid outfits were so cute and have always wanted an excuse to buy one, lol. Well we all know that I’m failing my algebra class, and I have an “arrangement” with my professor. I do favors for him, and he passes me, thank goodness! He told me that he’s having a dinner party this weekend and needs his house cleaned. I figured I could score some extra credit points if I got a cute little outfit to wear. So I went shopping and found the sexiest little costume. I got all dressed up to go clean his house.

Looking so surprised when he saw me, he smiled so big and told me that I looked very cute. He let me in, and I began prancing around dusting and bending over on purpose to tease him. He was enjoying the view. He told me that my thong was obstructing it though and asked me to take it off. So I did. I proceeded to bend over as much as possible and drive him wild. I saw that he had a huge erection. But it was time for me to go clean the bathroom.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

You can’t call me because “she’s” there. It’s an excuse I’m growing tired of. When we’re together, you claim I know you better than her. That I give you the things she’d never even think to give you. You’ve said I take you places she’s too afraid to explore. Wifey-poo is terribly selfish and never thinks of your feelings, and yet…

Yet you refuse to leave her. Who do you stay when it’s clear she’ll never be me? Your lazy, uncouth wife will never come close to making you as happy and satisfied as I do. The choice is yours; after all, I’d never force you into something you didn’t want to do, but the longer you stay in your sad, little comfort zone, the better the chance is of you losing me.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

My new neighbors are a very sweet couple that moved in a couple of months ago. They are always very friendly and invited me over for dinner last weekend. I was very appreciative and excited to get to know them better. They told me that they were going to make lasagna. I knew that they were really into wine. So I decided to get them a bottle of a really good Italian red. And I always love giving lucky bamboo, especially when it’s a new home.

When I arrived, they welcomed me in. Their home was exquisite and inviting. They poured me a glass of wine and opened the bottle I brought for after dinner. We talked and had an amazing dinner. Afterwards they asked if I’d like to take a dip in the hot tub. I told them I hadn’t brought a suit. They giggled and told me that they never wear bathing suits. It sounded like fun, so I agreed.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

As time grew on, I could tell he was a pathetic loser of a wanker who did not respect my job. He requires punishment to learn respect. I usually go to them as they call to me whispering my name. It was late at night and there he was deep in sleep.

Tonight will be different. As I come up through the sheets between his legs whispering to him of desires. I could see the terror on his face as his lips tightened and he saw me peeping from the sheets at him as I smiled up at him. He had no idea what I was going to do to him tonight. Continue reading “Time Wasters Punishment” →