Janet 1-844-332-2639 EXT 456

Mommy has a little vacation time planned for the two of us. I thought it would just be so nice for mommy and her little boy to get away from everything for just a little while. I plan on taking you to a nice meeting place where lots of boys and girls are just like you. Big boys are stuck being little babies forever for their mommies and daddies. You will have playtime with other babies just like you. We will get to do some shopping in a store that has everything from new cribs to the nicest, cutest diapers that a baby like you could ever want. We’re going to have so much fun with everyone else there.

I already have some play dates lined up for us. Another daddy to a little boy and girl wants to set up a play date with the three of you playing together while we have a little alone time ourselves. Mommy is very excited about this. Lots of other babies that will be there love to make cummies too. You haven’t gotten to make cummies with other babies yet. This is going to just be so much fun.

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

I watch as your eyes widen in surprise, your mouth hanging open in shock. You can’t believe what you’re seeing – your wife, Amber, bent over the kitchen counter, skirt hiked up around her waist, as a massive BBC plunges into her from behind. “Yes!” she cries out, throwing her head back in ecstasy. “Fuck me harder, baby!” You stare, frozen in place, as the sound of their bodies slapping together, the sight of that huge dick disappearing inside your wife’s wet pussy – is almost too much to take in.

But as you stand there, watching, something strange happens. You feel a stirring in your own pants, your cock growing hard as you watch Amber get fucked by this stranger. You can’t believe it, but you’re getting turned on by this whole scene. “What’s wrong with me?” you mutter to yourself, but you can’t deny the evidence. Your dick is rock hard, straining against your pants, begging to be released. Amber must notice the bulge in your pants, because she turns to look at you, a wicked smile spreading across her face. “Like what you see, baby?” she asks, her voice dripping with lust. “You want a taste

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wild

Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

Jamie watched in awe as Amber danced with a group of friends, her body moving gracefully to the beat of the music. Jamie felt a sudden, wild urge to talk to her, to get to know her. She made her way through the crowd, her heart pounding in her chest. When Jamie finally reached Amber, she tapped her on the shoulder. Amber turned around, and Jamie felt a jolt of electricity run through her body. Amber’s eyes were a deep, piercing blue, and they seemed to see right through Jamie.

“Hi,” Jamie said, trying to sound cool and confident. “I’m Jamie. What’s your name?” “Amber,” Amber said, her voice low and sultry. “Nice to meet you, Jamie.” Jamie felt her heart skip a beat. She had never met anyone quite like Amber before. They talked for a while, their conversation flowing easily and naturally. Jamie learned that Amber was an artist, and she was in town for a gallery showing. Jamie was fascinated by Amber’s creativity and passion, and she found herself drawn to her. After a while, Jamie suggested that they go back to her place. Amber agreed, and they left the club together, their bodies

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Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457

It’s been a week since my naughty professor, Mr. Peterson’s proposition. I don’t know why the fear of the unknown or possibility of getting caught is so exciting. But it makes me so wet and tingly to think about it. As I approach the classroom, I get nervous. When I walk in, I see a huge grin come across his face as if he was relieved that I made it to class. And once again he stared at me the whole time, he gave his lecture. I felt like he could see right through me and tell what I was thinking. It made me feel so uncomfortable because I felt like all of the other students could tell. I kept looking away to avoid contact with him. The crazy part was that it was so stimulating that I couldn’t sit still. I felt like everyone could tell I was aroused. Blushing, I was now starting to sweat. Ah, finally, saved by the bell. So relieved that class was over, I jumped up to head out. But just as I was “Not so fast Rachel” echoed from the front of the classroom.

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woods

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Amber decided to take a walk in the woods to clear her mind. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and the smell of fresh pine filled the air. As she walked deeper into the forest, she stumbled upon a sight that took her breath away.

Marty, a brawny and muscular lumberjack, was swinging his axe with ease, cutting down trees with each strike. His muscular arms and broad chest glistened with sweat, and his tight jeans did little to hide his growing bulge. Amber couldn’t help but feel a wave of desire wash over her as she watched him work.

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 EXT 456

A full-time cock cage. That’s what my cucky sports 24/7 unless I want him out of it for some reason. And that happens far and few between. So mostly he has to be locked up. Mainly because he has no control of himself. And I have a life I can’t watch what he is doing with his dick all the time. So having him locked up is just the best way to go about things. For his punishments, I sometimes have to take him out of the cage.

I swear he gets in trouble just because he knows his punishment is going to get him out of his cage for a little bit. So for him, the ends justify the means. I have something new that’s going to put a stop to that! I have a car battery and some wires. His cock cage is metal after all. I refuse to buy cheap toys or sex cages. I do have my standards after all. Pure steal I had it made just for him. Because I am such a giving cucktress.

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sly

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“I don’t need a diaper change,” you pout, dramatically sticking your bottom lip out. I roll my eyes and smirk, knowing full well that you need to be changed. You think you’re so sly, but I’m not falling for it. The air in here is thick with your stench. I wonder what you ate for breakfast.

“Come on, Mr. Stinky,” I tease, using your favorite nickname. “Let’s get you all cleaned up.” You squeal and try to run away, but I’m too quick for you. “Nooooo…I’m already clean!” I chase you around the room, laughing as you giggle and try to escape. You’re usually fast, but are held down by the weight of your diaper. “I don’t want a diaper change!” you protest as you waddle across the room, diaper sagging. I pretend you’re too fast for me, then catch you. You give in and take my hand as I lead you to the changing table. “You need a new diaper because your bum STINKS,” I say setting you down on the table. Your pouty face and crossed arms are cute, but you don’t fight me anymore. “How about you pick out your own diaper this time, while

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

“You’re so fucking hot. I need to taste you.” You push me back onto the bed and spread my legs wider. I feel your hot breath against my sensitive skin as you lower your head to my pussy. I moan as your tongue flicks against my clit, teasing me. “Yes, just like that.”

You continue to lick and suck my clit, driving me wild. I can feel my orgasm building deep inside me. I grab your head and grind my pussy against your face, desperate for release. “Don’t stop. I’m so close.” You slip a finger inside me and start to fuck me with it. I feel my pussy clenching and trying to pull it deeper inside me. “I’m going to cum. Don’t stop.”

You don’t. You keep fucking me with your finger and sucking my clit. I scream as I cum, my pussy convulsing around your finger as your tongue continues to lick and suck me. “You taste so fucking good, I need to be inside you.” You remove your pants and I gasp, seeing your thick cock already hard and ready for me. “I want to feel you inside me” I whisper, as

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Derek wants more. So I’m showing his wife, Rebekah, how to suck his cock. She never has, after all these years. He’s been so deprived of so many sexual desires and fantasies. So I’ve been fulfilling them one by one. It’s extremely satisfying and stimulating for me. And he can’t get enough. I think we’re hooked… on each other and this thing we have. So I’m really enjoying showing her how enjoyable it can be to suck on it and feel it get hard inside your mouth and throat. He grabs the back of my head and pulls it in to get as far in as he possibly can. He begins to tremble, and I know he’s close. So I pulled away. I left him gasping and throbbing. But it’s her turn. I could tell she was nervous. So I decided to stay and help her. She kneeled beside me. I took her hand and put it around her husband’s hard cock. I asked her if she could feel how hard he was for her and if she could feel how wet that made her. By the look in her eyes, I had my answer.

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

My curves developed early, and I liked very suddenly being the center of attention. Nowadays, I’m the reigning small town princess who loves to tempt and titillate all the hot hunks in the neighborhood. I regularly get all the fellas hot and bothered as I strut down the street in tiny shorts and crop tops, giving them little glimpses of skin to fantasize about. Why wouldn’t I? A girl’s gotta have her fun, and it sure is sweet being the bad girl all the guys can’t resist!

Whenever I ride my bike around town, all of the hot middle aged Dads in my neighborhood can’t help but stare as they work up a sweat in the yard or take out the trash. It seems they all try a little harder to look manly and strong when I’m around. I know how they see me – I’m the forbidden fruit they all want to taste but dare not touch. It’s easy to keep them entertained with my quick wit and sultry smile, which they all love because it brings a little excitement to their otherwise mundane suburban lives. I just know they spend their evenings in the shower, wishing
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