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!

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Fall Back

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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Tommy And The Babysitter
Katrina 844-332-2639 ext 409

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”

Katrina 844-332-2639 ext409

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”

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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.

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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.

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ass fucking rowan

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”

~~~Olivia ~~~ 844~332~2639~x~226~~~

Sexual fetishes are the thing that makes your little dickie or rocket cannon go off with a big bang.  We all know there is no bad sex ever but big bang sex can be hard to come by.  When you come to me with your fetish it’s big bang sex.  I’ll know that it’s the smooth feeling of the panties you have on that your cock needs to explode.  Maybe it’s something totally different; maybe being a very naughty boy turns you on more.  Putting yourself in a taboo situation could be what gets you off.  Whatever it is; I would guess is something you keep hidden from most and need someone to share it with.  That someone is me.  There’s no judgment here nothing but the one thing you need desperately to make that firecracker or cannon between your legs go off. 
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Topless brunette with lace panties

Wendy, the Bisexual Hedonist @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

…continued from part 1

I did my best to respond.  “That must be really hard to take.  It’s been over a year now for you two.  I cannot imagine how I would feel if a guy was unable to fuck me.  Besides opening jars, that’s like the only thing that they’re good for.”  I tried my best to make her smile.  Angie and I had been friends for a long time, and I hated seeing her down.  I just hoped that the extra touch of whiskey would make her feel nice and warm inside.  I had never told her before but I wanted to make her feel nice and warm inside, too.  I wanted to be that special pill that could make her feel so much better.

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Katrina 844-332-2639 ext409

Bill was this mysterious and sexy vampire who had just moved to town. No one in the city knew anything about Bill except that he was the last living Bramwell and had inherited the old Bramwell place. Katrina was curious to learn more about Bill as she suspected that Bill wasn’t what or who he said he was, and she would soon know she was right. Bramwell’s place was right across from Katrina’s.

That evening Katrina was sitting on her front lawn relaxing and reading a book when she caught a glimpse of Bill from the corner of her eye.  Bill looked so sexy in his tight blue jeans and t-shirt. He looked good enough to eat with his blond hair, blue eyes, and a six-pack. Katrina could feel her body reacting to him being so close, and her mind raced with naughty thoughts of what she wished Bill would do to her. Bill walked over and introduced himself. Katrina said nice to meet you. I’m Katrina. Continue reading “Mysterious And Sexy Vampire”