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Tentacle Sex

I simply love guys who have a bit of a freaky imagination…GUys who kow how to get my juices flowing with a bit of danger… a surprizing kink

A bit of tentacle sex, a rape fantasy… thats what I need sometimes. A break from the norm!!

My client wove for me an intricate fantasy….. A feasting plant, a flower, that thrived on the hormones from my orgasms…. over and over the giant plant aroused, and stole my climaxes…. a tentacle teasing every hole, feasting on every ounce of pleasure ….WOW

Thank you Mark… That was fucking hot!!!

Happy Belated Fathers Day!

Sorry this is late but I was busy spending the day with my daddy at home.  I went home and spent the entire day having freaky sizzling fun with him while mom was away on a business trip.

Daddy knows how to make his little girls pussy feel really good, as usual. My little cunnie is still sore from the pounding that he gave me.

I think he really loved his Fathers Day present, I brought my best friend with me to celebrate.  We gave daddy a duo-blowjob and fucked and sucked his cock until his balls were drained and empty of all cum.  She is a hot little slut and likes it down and dirty just like me.  Daddy said he can’t wait to play with us again, and that next time he wants to see us fucking each other with strapons.  Mmmmmm I can’t wait!

Heat

It’s summertime. The house is warm, but a cool breeze blows in through the open windows. It smells like dried hay, fresh and a little sweet.

I’m wearing a tee shirt and panties. No shoes. Pink toenails. Cutting up something to eat at the counter.

You come in the kitchen door from outside, you’re a little out of breath, sweaty, eyes bright. You steal up behind me and lean against me, forcing me to arch my back against you.You smell warm and salty. I close my eyes and breathe you in.

Your hand finds it way down my belly, under my panties, pushes my panties aside. You tickle my pussy lips – teasing me just a bit. I lean back a little further, spread my legs. I’m already wet for you.

You slide your fingers in, stroke me quick and soft. My breath catches in my throat, then I relax into the pleasure – sigh your name.

You grab my hand and whisper in my ear, “Come back to the bedroom with me.” You smile. Why would I ever say no to you?

You kiss my neck and ears as we walk down the hall. Close the bedroom door and pull me close to you. You kiss me deep and long, and I wrap my arms and legs around you.

Turn me around, I put my hand on the bed and you pull my panties down around my ankles. “Get up on the bed, on your hands and knees,” you say. “Face in the pillow.”

I’m dripping in anticipation for what comes next. I hear your zipper, pants fall, belt and change jingle in your pocket. I feel the bed shift as you climb up behind me.

It’s quiet, then I feel the sweet sensation of your tongue running around my clitoris. Back and forth… I moan as the orgasm starts to build and swell.

Your finger finds its way into my dripping cunt and start stroking me hard and fast. I start to rock against you, cumming hard. I clinch my pussy around your fingers. You pull your fingers away, leaving me panting in the pillow.

Pushing my head down into the bed, you ram your rock hard cock into me as hard as you can – slamming into my pussy over and over again. Your balls slap my ass as your rock me over and over again.

The pain and pleasure intermingle as I contract and cum all over your dick. My eyes squeeze out tears and I bite down hard on the pillow to keep from screaming as I orgasm over and over again.

I feel your dick start to swell and you start fucking me faster and faster. The motion is swift and merciless. Your cum spews up inside me, hot, hot, hot.

You pump me once, twice, three times. And then you’re gone.

I hear the jingle of your pants as you pull them up. The zipper slides. The door opens and closes behind you.

I relax down on the bed, cum covers my thighs and my pussy. I rest until I catch my breath. My pussy is tender and sings from the pleasure.

I smile, thinking about what you’ll do to me later.

Naughty stroker!

I absolutely love to hear a guy stroking it off to my voice, my words!!

My stroker this morning was so hot for me, he didnt even get around to drilling my pussy!

He began by licking my sweet little slit, sucking my clit making me moan….

I turned him around, and took that big-azz cock in my mouth… That makes me soooo juicy…. I can hardly bear it! I told him I was ready.. I wanted him to slide that big cock into my tight sweet pussy…

POP

Damnit!!

Just as i was spreading so wide for him, too!

Call back later if ya get another stiffie, babe!

Summer

I Want To Taste Your Sweetness

From the moment I feel that hard dick through your pants, I want to taste you. I want to bury my face in your lap and smell your thick sex smell.
You lean back, spent and feeling good. Open your eyes and see me smiling at you as I lick your sweetness off my face.

Pull down your pants so I can see the semen glistening on the head of your dick. I want to rub my fingers over and around it, squeezing the head, making your cock jump in my hands in anticipation.

Spread your legs so I can sit in between them and grab your ass while I go down on you. Spread them wide so I can fondle your balls and lick you on all sides.

I take off my bra so my tits rub your balls as I start to suck you. Slow and soft at first, over the head and down the shaft. I want to tease your cock, make you ooze cum so I can lick it off.

Round and round your dick I stroke you with my tongue, tasting you, relishing your hardness and the feel of your hands in my hair.

Push down on my head and shove that gorgeous dick to the back of my throat. All the way down baby, I can suck you from top to bottom.

I can feel you start to throb as I bounce up and down your shaft. I know you’re going to cum for me. I’m going to make you cum for me.

Your head starts to swell as you get close to blowing your wad. I stroke faster, I want it to feel good. Your dick goes stiff and starts pumping, and you arch your back as you release your load in my mouth. I lean back a little and let your jizz soak my face. You smell as sweet as you taste!

Let Me Be Your Fantasy Girl

I should warn you, I like to be the best at everything I do and sex is my favorite challenge. So tell me what you’ve always wanted to try. Share your fantasy, let me fulfill it for you. I cannot promise you’ll know me for very long, but I swear that you will never forget my name.

I can be that girl you’ve always wanted, but couldn’t find: That naughty, slutty girl who wants nothing but a bit of your time, attention and energy. That same girl that leaves as soon as you’re done without a backward glance. Don’t call me, I don’t care … unless you want more. What would you do to that girl if she shows up to lunch in a skirt?

Would you put your hand on my knee to feel the smooth satiny stocking, run up my thigh to the clasp where the garter meets the lace, further still until you find the round curve of my ass, around to the slip of damp fabric which is all that stands between you and the rest of me?

What will you do then? Are your fingers itching to find out how wet I am? Will you slide in and make me sigh and shudder with the lovely feeling of penetration, then go back to work smelling of me? Or will you back off and wait for the next time when you can have more?

Ask me, I’ll give it to you.

Limits

He’s pushing my limits, testing me. He likes many of the same things I do — being watched, pleasure mixed with pain, messy, wet encounters in the backseat of the car.

He takes these ideas one step further.

“Would you let someone watch us, in the same room?”

“Someone like who, exactly? It’s not like your wife is up for a viewing.”

“What if I could find someone? What if I already have?”

I admit my intrigue.

“For example…?”

“Well,” he says, “Maybe I already know of some guys in this area who work from home and would be willing to let us use his bed for the price of watching.”

I’m quiet for a minute. Still under his gaze.

“I don’t know.”

“Yes you do.” He leans forward, brushing his lips in my ear. “You want him to watch you get fucked like a dirty cum slut. You want him to want you, just as much as I want you. But he can’t have you, can he? Because for that time, you’ll be mine.”

 Want me to be your’ dirty cum slut? Call me baby, but make sure your’ friends are watching, THAT will make me cum so hard, I am sooo wet just thinking about it!

LISTEN

My cell phone buzzes and for an instant, I’m frozen. I was anticipating the call, but it still gives me a thrill to see his number on the screen.

I answer and once again, marvel at the affect his voice has on my nerve endings. Tingling from head to toe, I respond a little breathless.

“I’m all alone in the house.”

“Oh really?”

“Yes.”

He instructs me to strip my pants and thong, lie on the bed spread and softly rub my swelling clit.

“What would you do, if you walked into my room and saw me like this. Spread on the bed, fingers in my pussy?”

“I’d watch you.”

His voice urges me along toward the inevitable with promises of kisses, fingers, dick and fucking. I pant and moan in his ear. When I’m close to the edge, balancing, I ask to cum.

“Can I cum, please?”

“Do you want to? Do you need it?”

“Yes.”

“Cum now. Now, kitten!”

My voice fills his ear with moans, squeaks and sighs as I shudder and cum on my fingers and palm.

“God, I love to listen to you cum while I stroke my cock, kitten. You make me cum so hard.”

MMMMMMMMMM, and I love when you call to listen baby. Call me again soon.

Fantasy and Reality

This is a fantasy. Even when your fingertips glide across my skin, we are not real. Your cock in my mouth is simply a dream come true. We live for this moment, this sensation, this encounter.

 Reality is your home, your wife, your kids, your job. I’m suspended from those ties. I am for you alone.It is still fantasy when you’re twisted up between my legs, with your hands in my hair, your tongue in my mouth and your dick in my cunt, I’m not your girl. I’m your lover. And being lovers is about fulfilling your deepest fantasy, answering the most urgent calls of your body. Doing all those things that haunt your dreams and send you to the bathroom alone again and again to spend your lust into nothing.

 

In our fantastic version of reality, you will say, “Mistress will you …” and I will say, “Yes.” You’ll leave imprints of yourself on my skin, but after you’re gone, they will fade. I’ll burn images onto your brain that you can’t share with anyone else but me, but after you leave me sore and exposed in bed, you might not experience them again for a long time.

Then our short reality will turn into simply fantasy again. You’ll imagine the next time we’re together. You’ll relive all the intimate moments we shared. You’ll dream about the taste of my skin, the smell of perfume in my hair. You’ll smile longingly at girls that resemble me. But you won’t have me to yourself — for yourself — for a while.

Until you call again, and we share our fantasies with each other again.

TANTALIZING TOOTSIES

I am the perfect sole mate.  Let my pretty feet get your heart racing, imagination soaring and stiffen your cock.  My toes need a tongue bath.  I want you to make a mask of my feet.  Breath in their scent.  If you worship them just right and get my juices flowing, I just might even take my big toe and rub your precum right around the tip of that cock as I finger my pussy.  You know you would love to have these pretty lil feet wrapped around your cock, giving you a foot job until you blow that wad.  So cum on you know you want to play with my little piggies and put them right in your mouth.