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Naughty phone sex with Starr!

 I enjoy every type of Phone Sex call… from sweet all night long love-making to hard and rough anal penetration with sweaty fucking all night long. I also enjoy oral sex, blowjobs, my sweet pussy licked and I love giving and receiving anal oral as well!. I also enjoy all kinds of kinks and fetishes, From you naughty girl next door to talking about incest and family fun.

I Have a huge toy collection with several different types of dildos and vibrators. I have anal beads, but plugs, strap on’s, rabbits and bullets. Cum listen to me play with myself and let me know what kinds of toys you would like for me to shove in my tight holes during our hot phone sex session! Can’t wait to cum with you!!!

~CUM GET NASTY WITH STARR~

Daddy’s Girl

Attention all guys who love young girls! You know who you are…older men that love teen phone sex, COME GET ME!! I love to suck your big, hard cock till you cum, I want to tell you all about my sweet hard teen body!
I love to be your sweet, lil daughter waiting on knees when you get home from work. I’ll be right there with your favorite slutty outfit on ready to please your cock daddy! Lick, lick…slurp, slurp. Mmmmmmm daddy taste so good. You like looking down at your young daughter with your raging hard cock in my mouth, don’t you? I can’t wait for you to spread my legs and play with my soft, bald cuntie! It’s so nice and wet and ready for you to slide right in. You love pumping your cum into my extra tight pussy! I’m waiting for you daddy!
Princess

Want to come play with the Cheerleading Captain??

Football Season is so much fun for me.  All those hot strapping men battling to be the best.  It reminds me of the good ole days when I was a college cheerleader.  Every guy on the team wanted me, I was the captain and everyone wanted to be a groupie.  One night after a tough overtime loss the team hung around bummed and frustrated in the locker room.  I accidently walked in on the somber scene and it was really sad.  I had just showered and was in my towel.  They were so depressed they didn’t even notice me for a few minutes.   When the quarterback finally looked up he smiled at me.

“Look Boy’s, it’s the cheerleading captain Teagan.  I think she’s here to cheer us up, we may have just suffered a heartbreaking loss but the night may not be a total waste.”  While the idea of 25 on one is certainly frightening I was excited.  If I wa sreading the QB right (and I hoped I was) there was a lot of cock to be had in that room.

What happens next??? To find out give me a call!!!

Are you a nasty cum eater?

Tell the truth! I won’t tell anyone, your nasty secret is safe with me. Well, lets just say I won’t tell anyone until you misbehave. For instance, if you don’t show up on time to clean my pussy after my black boyfriend has fucked it I may just call your wife and ask if you have left yet to cum do your cumdrinking at my place. I may take pictures of you sucking his black dick only to threaten to send them out to your boss if I am not happy with how far you can shove his 11 incher down your throat.

You never know what I might do to you but because I make sure you have a belly full of hot cream every night you keep begging to be my cuckie boy. So call me! I can tell you in detail how I want you to suck that black dick for me!

Set your submissive soul free…..

If you are looking for a mean and violent Mistress then I am probably not the Mistress for you.  If you are looking for a sensual Mistress that believes domination is simply the art of getting someone else to push their own limits, then give me a call.

I enjoy everything from humiliating you, feminization, spanking, strapon play, pantie girls, forced bisexuality, and just using you for my own satisfaction and entertainment.  I want to guide you to be the best dirty slut that you can possibly be, for me.  I love a challenge, now question is are you for it?  Are you willing to give and do anything that your Mistress asks?  If the answer is yes, then dial my number and set your submissive soul free.

Embracing the Moon

It was almost 5 o’clock in the morning. I had stayed up late watching movies, and although exhausted, found that once again I couldn’t sleep. Unbelievable, I thought to myself, irritated at the arrival of my ever-present insomnia. I had thought that the medicine I had taken for my cough could have at least knocked me out, but all it had done was leave me feeling….well, restless. It was a warm night out, and, since I love nothing more than the Moon and the stars, I decided to sit on the back steps and relax under the peaceful night sky.

As I went out and took my place, I realized that there was a breeze that carried a little chill to it. Wearing nothing but a night shirt and shorts, I didn’t grow cold, really, but there was a definite effect on my body. I glanced down to see my nipples visibly poking through the thin fabric of my shirt. I automatically glanced around, making sure that no one was out and about to notice me. Silly, I thought. It was the middle of the night, with not a soul in sight, and dark, save for the small amount of moonlight. But still, I felt as though I might be seen, and rather than go in, my nervousness turned into an erotic rush that fiercely flew through me. I briefly looked around again to be sure no one was there, and did what I hadn’t done in years, lifting my shirt up over my breasts. I leaned back onto my elbows and closed my eyes, breathing in the night air deeply, then sighing with pleasure as I felt the breeze swirl across my naked skin.

My nipples became even harder, and a little shiver ran down my spine, as I once again experienced the tender caress that I had last felt in my youth, the carnal pleasure brought by Nature herself. I reached down and began running my hands over the cool skin on the inside of my legs. Slowly they worked their way up, and as they passed over my pussy, they discovered my shorts to be soaked. On up they traveled, over my stomach and around my breasts, finally squeezing my nipples. As I moaned a little, I realized that, compared with the rest of my body, my nipples were extremely hot. This turned me on even more. I was now lost, completely entranced by my need for sweet release, my overwhelming desire to feel Nature’s greatest gift to my the body and soul, right there, outside, in her very midst.

I reached down with my right hand and pulled my shorts to the side with one finger as the others began to explore my wet center. They dipped down inside of me, then, covered with my juices, slid up over my clit, beginning a steady rythm. Every now and then, they would slide back down inside of me to wiggle back and forth, then back up to my vary hard button. I was so close, so very close, feeling the fire building up inside of me, my hips arching up and down against my hand…..

I heard a noise from behind me! My hand flew away and my shorts slid themselves back into place as my other hand simultaneously jerked down my shirt. I turned around and looked in the house for a moment, finally satisfied that it had only been my mind. It suddenly occurred to me that what I was doing was pretty crazy, but at that point, with the state that I was in, I didn’t care. I resumed my former position and began to close my eyes, when I noticed that the kitchen light was off in the house on the other side of the alley. My heart pounded furiously, because I knew after living there for 5 years, that light never, absolutely never went off. I knew it had been on earlier, because as I had glanced around, I knew this to be “normal”, and had seen that no one was standing in front of the window.

My eyes still half-lidded, I noticed a slight movement of the curtains. My mind was screaming for me to stop and go in the house….but I couldn’t. My hand worked faster, and I could feel my wetness begin to drip onto the concrete step below. I leaned back and thrust up my breasts, my mind finally allowing my body to take over. I completely let myself go, and gave into this stranger’s gaze, feeling their thoughts mingling with the flesh of my hand. Then I came, came hard, moaning out loud, hearing the echo of my passion fill the alleyway…Still, I couldn’t stop! My fingers were not my own as they slowed and continued in firm, slow, slow strokes back and forth over my come-soaked clit. I came again, and then again. Finally, I was satisfied, and slowly removed my hand and covered myself. I sat there for a second, never glancing over at that window, partly out of embarrassment, and partly out of fear….fear that I would once again be possessed to perform for this concealed unknown, and instead stared up at the sky. Finally, I was calm enough to get up and go back in the house….

This occurred just little more than an hour ago…I had to get it out, share this experience. And I do believe that I am ready to go to sleep now, and sleep better than I have in months. I look forward to a peaceful night, and maybe, just maybe I am looking forward to putting on another moonlit show sometime….

My Favorite Professor!

mileydearI wrote some time ago about a professor at my college and how he helped me pass his class.  I basically failed the class because I missed more than half the sessions (more than 5 is an automatic failure).  But somehow, he was willing to overlook that and gave me an A after our little “after the final” encounter (read my blog- there was hot ass play!).

Well, as luck would have it, I managed to sign up for another of my favorite professor’s courses.  I’ve only had one class so far, but I think this semester will be different.  I think I will attend ALL of his lectures and maybe even ask him to help me study.  I do want to get good grades of course!

Our first session, he gave me a special little wink and a firm smack on the ass as I left the classroom (I was the last to leave).  I will be sure to tell you all what happens as the semester goes on!

Who wants to play professor with me back in my dorm room?

Rough & Rugged

Hey there,

 I’m so lonely out here on the West Coast. I miss my home. Are you lonely? I’m looking for someone to talk to, to play with. The right someone that is. Oh my, could that be you. Are you my tall dark stranger? Are you my stranger that is looking for the right girl to rock your world?  I just want the right man, RIGHT now.

 Are you the rough-n-rugged man I’m looking for? Are you all man? Those days of growing up in the Midwest make me crave a R-E-A-L cowboy. I miss the feel of his rough, calloused hands caressing my soft body. I like a man that works hard. That plays ever harder. That is hard as nails, not afraid of anything.

 Is that you? Do you love the outdoors and playing hard? Because I am oh, so ready to play, especially if you have a lasso! MMMMM, the things we could do, the possibilities are endless. When you call me, I will tell you about my rodeo fantasy where you tie me up and we play our own games! Pick up the phone and let’s see if you’re my man, because I’m fit to be tied, literally.

I’m waiting,

Cheyenne

Beauty or the Beast?

Which do you want to be tonight? I’m game either way. You know your Jules loves it any which way she can get it from you. So, which way is it going to be tonight?

 Are you going to come on to me like the perfect gentleman, like a Prince? Are you going to court me? Treat me with respect and whisper sweet nothings in my ear until I’m so horny I can’t wait to swallow you whole, and then ride you into the night, tenderly making love to you over and over again until you’re spent and there’s no cum left to drain from your balls?

 Or, are you going to be a rugged beast tonight? Are you going to fuck me senseless whenever, wherever, and however you feel like it? Tie me up and abuse my luscious body until I’m groggy, until I can barely beg you to stop? Are you going to scare me horny, so I get excited and afraid at the same time? Do you want to make me perform any act on your dark side desires?

 You know me baby, I’m ready and waiting. It’s all fun and games, so long as we both get to climax a few times, right? Whichever one you want to be tonight, you can be the other tomorrow.

Jules

 

Hot & Bothered!

Oh God, sitting in traffic for hours can drive me ever so batty! I hate traffic and crawling from place to place. It makes me feel all trapped and claustrophobic. I get pent up and frustrated, and today my AC unit went out. I was all hot and sweaty and flustered.

 I need a release. After all, a girl just wants to have fun, right?

 I’m going to go home, undress and slip into a nice, hot bath while I wait for your call. I love lathering up my silky breasts in the warm water as I play with the bubbles, it’s so relaxing. I need to get out some of my frustrations; I’m wound up like a caged animal.

 Wow. I really am getting turned on just by the thought of what I would do to you if you were in the tub with me.

  I would take all of my inner frustrations out on you, in a good, fuck your brains out until we both go numb kind of way! Climax those mind-boggling, hot, torrid hours of traffic away…

 This is going to be so hot; maybe I won’t get my air conditioner fixed after all. Not if the sex is half as passionate and hard, as I think it’s going to be.

  I’m getting ready now. I’m putting on my sweet, edible lotion just for our call.

 I’m waiting,

Chloe