Tag: TS Phonesex

Pretty Little Candy Girl

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There’s a pretty little candy girl who’s been prancing her tight ass all over the playroom. She’s bubbly, and my lust for her is infectious. The little bitch makes my cock so hard. I’ve been watching her. She’s a flirt who acts coy and innocent, but she isn’t. I can just tell there is a filthiness under her skin, and I want to lick up every inch of it.

Whenever I come around, she’s polite but reserved as if she’s keeping all that sexiness away from me. I don’t understand why she’ll play with all the losers who hang out there, but she won’t give me the time of day. If she won’t give it to me, I’ll take it.

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Sexy TS blonde thinking about Sissygasm

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Guys like to cum. Fuck, who doesn’t? Straight men like to cum inside of pussies or mouths. They jerk off thinking about emptying their loads into tight little assholes, but only a few of them consider cumming through their anus. Yes, I’m talking about a sissygasm—an orgasm produced by stimulating the prostate and not stroking the penis.

I’ve been talking to a man who thinks the idea is impossible. He says he would never be able to get off that way. It was my pleasure to show him otherwise.

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Jerry's First Baby Shower

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Last night at the bar, my friend Jerry was whining about not being allowed at his wife’s baby shower. “Why does she get all the gifts and stuff?” He pouted into his beer. “She just laid on her back while I did all the work. Did you know she expects me to get her a ‘push present?’ Where the fuck is my hump gift?” The other men gathered around laughed, equally as stupid as Jerry.

He pointed to me and with a slur rambled, “Hey, you’re kind of girl. What the fuck? It’s not fair.” I slipped off my stool and patted him on the back.

“Why don’t you let me get you home before the wife returns from her baby shower?”

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Bank

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The events that took place the other day are almost unbelievable, but they are completely true. I don’t often go to the bank, not with mobile apps and ATM machines around every corner. However, I have a friend who works as a teller, and I promised her I would come to see her during her lunch break.

I parked in front of the bank on what seemed like a typical, normal day. The birds were chirping, and people were running around as if everything was as it should be. Until I pulled open the bank’s doors, and a man was rushing toward me. I did what I would do for anyone: I held the door and allowed him to pass. The two massive black trash bags he was carrying looked incredibly heavy.

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I’m an equal opportunity lover. Not gay or straight. I don’t even consider myself bisexual; I love the human body and all of the pleasures each sex can bring to my body. One of the sexiest places to explore the human body is poolside.

My apartment complex is full of gorgeous bodies, and during the summer, they grease themselves up and lounge near the sparkling water. Yesterday, with everyone off for the holiday, it was a buffet of breasts and cheeks at the pool. However, I wasn’t the only one with a throbbing erection.

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A Special Birthday Boy

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Today, Sherry and I knew it was a special boy’s birthday, and we wanted to throw him a sexy surprise party. The only way to do that was to break into his house while at work.

Breaking in was easy; he left a key under the doormat for his forgetful wife. We chuckled as we snuck inside and went straight to the kitchen. I’m no baker, but Sherry stripped naked and tied our birthday boy, grilling apron around her neck. My dick twitched, watching her pull a bowl out of the cabinet because she had to stand on her tiptoes to reach it, which exposed her naked little ass.

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dick

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I have the dick you need. Let’s just stop with the games. We both know you’ve been prancing around the bush for far too long. Wanting something you are afraid to take can be the most pleasurable experience of your life. Cock’s like mine are always on your mind. You know you want to be with someone like me; stop hesitating and dive right in. The longer you wait, the more it denies you of pleasure untold.

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Burglary

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I’d cased the house for weeks. It was a giant three-story monster of a home, just screaming for a break-in, but it wasn’t just the house in need of burglary; the man of the house was a fine piece of ass. My dick throbbed against my tight black yoga pants as I waited for the last of the lights to go out.

The night was as dark as the mask I wore over my face. I tugged it down over my chin when the bedroom light faded to nothing. Then, stepping out of my car, I heaved the coil of rope onto my shoulder. My whole body was pulsing with wild excitement. I was about to pull off my most fulfilling burglary yet!

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No Penetration

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No Penetration

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This thing between us started as a joke. After we ended up watching sissy porn together, I dressed up like a bimbo and told you how fucking pathetic I thought sissies were when they acted like this. Then I crossed my eyes, stuck out my tongue, and begged for your cock.

I was shocked when you slapped it on my mouth and let me suck it, but it felt good for both of us. I turned over on my hands and knees and pushed my ass in the air. “Just grind it between my ass cheeks, dude. It’s not gay if there’s no penetration.”

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You step off the private elevator into the penthouse apartment, feeling completely out of place and unsure of yourself. How you managed to get invited to an after-party at a place like this is blowing your mind. With tall ceilings and wide open spaces, the entryway is bigger than your entire apartment.

The music bounces off the walls, and a low murmur of a crowd beckons you around the corner. Stepping into the low well-lit room, you see a floor-to-ceiling glass of the high rise looking out over the city. Well-dressed people in clusters pack the place, drinks in hand, chatting about god knows what as waiters weave between them with trays of food.

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