Author Archive for Cheyenne

The Naughty Maid

I know I shouldn’t have done it. That was the one rule you had for me. You always said your office was off limits. You would always tell me that since you worked from home and used the office often that you would just clean it yourself. You would tell me this often. I would barely ever even get a peek inside your office. You always had the door closed. So of course I was always curious. I always felt like you were hiding something. But did you honestly think I wouldn’t try to sneak a peek?

I went into your office when I thought you’d be out for a long time. I went in as soon as you walked out the door. Walking into the dark office I went to the desk and turned on the desk lamp. I decide to take a seat in your chair. I turn your computer on and instantly a porn starts playing. I decide to sit back, slid my panties off, and I start rubbing my pussy.

Suddenly, I hear you at the door. I sit there staring at you embarrassed unsure of what to say or do. You walk in and at first you look angry. Then you look turned on and horny.

You drop to your knees in front of your chair and dive into my sweet pussy. I will never regret being curious that day and sneaking into your office. I had one of the best days on the job ever!

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Written By: Cheyenne
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Just Wanting You

When you call me, I want us both to take off every article of clothing. I want to slip under the covers and take you to a place you’ve never gone before. You see, this Valentines I don’t want chocolate, jewelry or even a card. I just want you. That’s right, just you! I’m not some high maintenance woman who’s wanting expensive gifts. I just want to spend quality time with you and make you feel as important as you make me.

So let’s stay in tonight, pour ourselves a drink, and let’s concentrate on the important things, like taking care of your cock. I’m ready to give you multiple orgasms and make sure that when we’re done, you’re completely drained and satisfied. There’s only one woman to take care of all your needs and that is me.

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When I Think About You, I Touch Myself

When I’m relaxing, my mind starts to wander, and of course, it always leads to this sensational memory of you. I start thinking what it would be like for you lying next to me and giving me your soft kisses on my neck. I can’t help but to feel tingly in my pussy.
I start to touch myself and rub my clit as I imagine you kissing and working your way down my body with your lips.
Why is it that when I think about you, I automatically touch myself? I can hear your voice in my ear and your strong hands all over my body.
I need you to call me now because every time I think about you, I touch myself.
Awaiting your touch,
Cheyenne
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My Cross-Dresser Neighbor

I have a neighbor who has a little secret. I’m the only one that knows that when his wife is working, he comes over to my house. It’s definitely not what you’re thinking, I don’t fuck him. He comes over and I dress him in either sexy lingerie or sluty costumes. We love to play with makeup and even surprise him with all different styled wigs. Some days he’s a sultry brunette but he acts the naughtiest when he wears the sluty blonde wig. Just for fun, we pick out girly names and she’ll prance around my house shaking her ass.

I love making my neighbor into a real woman but I think he’s ready for some real action. I’m going to have a surprise for him tomorrow when he comes over. He’s transformed to look like a slut, why not act like one?

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Happy Ending

 

Every woman loves having her feet adored, pampered, and worshiped.

After a long day, I kick off my shoes and slowly slide off my pantyhose running them right under your nose. I sit back and relax while you start at the back of my foot, working your mouth and nose right to my arch, and I feel your soft hands caress me. I know how much you enjoy servicing me.

You make your way to my perfect polished toes, kissing and sucking on each one. You’re waiting for me to slide both my feet all over your face so you can smell my scent. I run them down to your chest, and then down to the bulge in your pants. I’ll give you that happy ending you’ve been craving all day long.

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Weekend Getaway

When you think of a long weekend, what comes to mind? How about total seclusion with a girl who would fulfill all your desires.

I would love to share a bottle of wine while soaking in a warm jacuzzi bath filled with bubbles. After that, we give one another sensual massages with warm oils. It’s time to unwind and release. You have three whole days with me, the possibilities are endless. Also, completely draining your balls all weekend long is defiantly top priority.

I want your cum everywhere on my tan, toned body. I want us pushing boundaries with each other and have you do things to my body you’ve always wanted to do but never acted on it.

Clothes are optional where we are going so pack lightly. All you need is a open mind and a hard cock.

 

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Saturday Morning Rendezvous

 There’s something about Fridays were it’s almost impossible to be in a bad mood.  You have the entire weekend ahead of you and probably have some of the weekend planned already. The best weekends for me is not having any plans at all. No appointments, nobody expecting me any place at any particular time. I love being spontaneous and if something good comes my way, I will pounce on it.
I love having Saturday morning rendezvous with you. I love sleeping in and waking up to your voice on the other end. It’s like having morning sex. Neither of us are showered and yet if feels so good to fuck first thing in the morning. I crave that raw morning passion with you. Saturday mornings are so incredible because there’s no place you’re expected to be and the number of orgasms are limitless.
So, the weekend is here and the only thing that should be on your mind is how many orgasms can we achieve together.  
 
Ready and waiting,
Cheyenne
 
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Office Affair

My pussy always gets wet when my boss asked me to stay late. He wanted me to sit in on a conference call and take some notes. He would rather keep our affair out of the work place but sometimes I cant help myself.

As I walked into his office, I leaned over kissing his ear lobe, which I know he loves. My hand slid down his broad chest. I reached between his legs giving his cock a nice firm squeeze.

I took my seat across from him, while I started scribbling my notes down. I eased up my skirt that certainly got his attention. A bit of a flush formed on his cheeks when he noticed my silky, smooth thighs. His eyes started tracking my every movement.

I opened my legs, slowly running my fingers up the inside of my thigh. He continued to stare but not ignoring his phone call. I wanted more. I looked him in the eye, I put my pen and note pad down on his desk and pulled my skirt up and slid my panties to the side, dipping my fingers in my wet pussy.

I think it’s time to cut the meetings short today and start our own personal session.

 

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I Need You Again

I can’t get you out of my mind. What happened? You’re suppose to get addicted to me, not the other way around, or so I thought?

The other night I get this call from a new guy who’s name I will keep discreet. From the moment I picked up the phone, I was instantly turned on. He had a very deep masculine voice and a very charming personality. I was very intrigued to say the least. Not only did we have amazing phone sex, and I mean amazing, but we laughed a lot. 

I felt such a strong connection throughout the call, but more so when he was bringing me to orgasm. I’ve had phone sex  boyfriends before and nothing and I mean nothing came close to this. 

I can’t stop thinking about you and I hope it’s the same for you. It’s so cliché but you literally had me at hello. I need you again, I want to hear that voice. I am purely addicted to your mind, voice, and sex! Call me soon.

 

 

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Sorry, Daddy!

I know I’ve been a bad girl, I do realize the consequences of my poor decision making. You must be getting tired of the teacher calling your work and telling you about the naughty things I’ve been doing during class. You must think I am a bad girl, but trust me Daddy, I am still the sweet little girl that you raised.
I’m really sorry, Daddy. I know sorry isn’t good enough but I will do anything to make this up to you. When you get home from work, you will find me on the couch bent over, so you can give me a spanking that I so rightly deserve.
I would like to do a hot role-play like this and would love to hear your ideas of how you’re going to punish me.

 

 

Written By: Cheyenne
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