Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
All my life, I wanted a little sister. I didn’t think it was a big ask. My parents had already created one perfect princess; why couldn’t they just bring home another one? Someone I could play dress-up with and have tea parties with—basically, a live-in best friend. But no! Krysta never gets anything she wants! So do you know what they brought me instead?
A stinky baby BOY!
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
UGH! Mommy asked you three times if you had to use the bathroom before we left for the birthday party. Then I asked you again when we arrived, but you were so excited to play with the other big boys that you promised me you didn’t have to go. I knew you couldn’t be a big boy, but I was willing to give you a chance.
And now look at us. Standing in the middle of a birthday party while all the other boys laugh at you for wetting your pants. The front of your jeans is completely soaked, and because Mommy wanted to believe you could handle yourself, I didn’t pack any extra clothing. So I’m going to have to ask one of the other Mommies for a diaper to change you into and a pair of dry pants. Continue reading “I Knew You Couldn’t Be a Big Boy”
TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349
You’d never know it by looking at me with my clothes on, but this sweet-faced beauty wants nothing more than to fuck your face. Deep, rough, and so fucking hard. I wanna watch you gag and choke and spew over my shemeat. We meet, and you think I’m cute. My sense of humor has you falling in love, and when you find out I have a cock, it doesn’t matter because you’re smitten.
I’m so feminine, right? You’ve always wondered what it would be like to suck a cock, so here’s your chance. It isn’t gay or even bi-sexual because I strictly identify as female. That’s what you tell yourself, and honestly, I don’t give a fuck what lies you have to tell yourself so long as you get on your fucking knees.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Fuck! The things you do for me are fucking incredible. Under normal circumstances, you would be too embarrassed to be caught wearing fishnet thigh highs. You wouldn’t let anyone else paint your nails and toes in bubblegum pink polish. However, you can’t say no to me. If anyone else asked to tie you up, you’d say, “Hell no!” But you’d do anything for me.
I wasn’t surprised when you let me do your nails or when you allowed me to roll up the thigh highs. Nor was I shocked when I asked you to let me lock your cock up in a chastity cage, and you let me. The pink cage compliments your cute toes! This should be humiliating, but because I’m the one making you do it, it has you leaking precum from that little cage and non-stop dripping, even!
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.
I had babysat Tommy several times, and I loved watching him. So when Tommy’s mom called me and asked if I could babysit Tommy for the weekend. As Tommy’s dad surprised her with tickets to Paris for their 20th anniversary, I said I would love to watch Tommy. Not to worry, everything would be safe at home, and to have a good time, what time did she need him to be there? She asked if I could be there at 9 am to ensure she had time to review things. I said of course, not a problem. See you then
I arrived the following day, and Tommy’s mom had written out all emergency contacts and the Hotel’s number if I needed to reach them. She told me that when they arrived, she would call to check on things. She handed me an envelope with Tommy’s medical card and cash, saying the card was just in case and that the money was to order food and pay for any activities I would like to do with Tommy. Tommy’s dad came down and said sweetie; we need to get going. We dont want to miss the plane. They said goodbye and left. Continue reading “Tommy And The Babysitter”
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”
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.
Wendy, the Bisexual Hedonist @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424
on Saturday, Sept. 17 – 8 AM to 1 PM EST
…continued from part 3
Surprisingly, she took my hand in hers. I had always thought that if this might happen – and honestly I never believed that it would – that I would be the one to take control, to lead Angie into a world that she had never experienced before. But that is not what was happening. Angie was becoming my special pill. I knew as soon as she kissed me. It was ever the slightest of kisses, a little timid to be honest, but she kissed me. I was dumbfounded but more than willing to let her lead the show.
We went back into the house with her holding my hand. I had already assumed where she was going to lead me. I could not but help to think in the back of my head that she had done this before. She was not a virgin to bisexuality. Either she had had experience with other women or she had been practicing at home by herself very well. Out of curiosity, I was going to let her guide me.
844-33-CANDY ext 360 Teen Rowan
Ass fucking And Cleanout is what he needed from me! My brother-in-law found some nasty porn where I… I can’t say it! Well, here goes nothing. I had made some amateur enema porn for money not too long ago. It was not supposed to be seen by my family or friends. Super embarrassing! I went to J.D.s house on an urgent text. As I arrive I notice he is in front of the big screen shaking his head. My sister isn’t here and we are all alone.
One click of the remote and my ass was leaking and I was moaning! I felt faint as he turned to me with a tent in his pants. That evil grin had me panicking! What should I say? How can I make this go away? This wasn’t supposed to happen and now here I am with a horny Brother in law! I tried offering him money. He says money isn’t what he wants and points to the screen! Continue reading “Ass fucking And Cleanout”