Author Archive for Teagan

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He hits the spot

I have a caller that really knows how to pamper a girl. For half an hour or more, all he wants to do is make me cum. That’s it. He does all the talking, telling me how to touch myself. All I have to do is lay back and enjoy it. And do I ever?!? Who wouldn’t love orgasm after orgasm? This guy really knows the secret of hitting that spot. He always starts out slow, telling me just to use my fingers at first. I hang on his every word. His instructions are detailed and always lead to the best pay out at the end. As the call progresses, I’m fucking my pussy as hard and fast as I can. After a call with him, I’m always short of breath, light headed and absolutely soaking wet from head to toe. He really knows how to guide me into orgasm oblivion. I’m left with a drippy, achy pussy— and no face to sit on 😉

Pegging

Everyone thinks that pegging is something that has to be all about domination and submission. That the one getting pegged has to be some sort of submissive sissy bitch, and that the one doing the fucking has to be some sort of sadistic dominatrix. That’s not the case at all! It can be something fun, something passionate, something romantic that a couple does together. I used to date this guy, “A”, who was very into it. He was nervous bringing it up at first, and I was a bit hesitant to try it, but once we did… Well! I think I fucked him about as often as he fucked me! I loved bending him over the bed and getting his ass ready, burying my tongue up his ass, rimming him like there was no tomorrow. The sounds he made, how he squirmed around. Fuck, it turned me on so much! And I loved sucking his cock while I prepped his ass with my fingers, lubing and stretching him. I loved how I could make his cock jump in my mouth just by pressing his prostate, making him moan. I got a special strap-on with a part that fit into my pussy, so I’d be able to feel it, too. The first time I used it on him, now I understand why guys want to just fuck everything. It’s so much fun! We’d fuck in every position we could think of, doggy, missionary, against the wall, spooning. My favorite was always cowgirl (or cowboy, I guess), with him riding my toy. I loved watching him jerk off while he rode the strap-on, his eyes closed, his mouth open, as he ground it against his prostate. I loved watching him cum like that, watching his cum shoot out onto my stomach, and all over my tits. One time, he even managed to get a shot off into my mouth! It’s WAY more work than I had anticipated, but it’s still something I think every woman should try! So if you’re interested in riding my strap-on, if you want to know how to convince your wife or girlfriend to peg you, or you just want to talk about it, give me a call! My toys are always ready.

Fun On The Pole

Like a lot of college girls, I was a stripper. Law school is expensive and that was a great way to earn a lot of cash. I didn’t find it degrading in the least. In fact, I loved the attention that I got from it. When I hit that stage, every man in the room got rock hard and I was soaking wet. I love to be watched and worshiped. Their eyes would roam all over my body and I always gave them a good show. It should come as no surprise that I was the most popular girl in the club. I knew just how to work it to wring every cent I could out of those horny men and more than likely every drop of cum from their balls. I especially loved when they brought their wives/girlfriends with them. They would shower me with money to play with their ladies and I always delivered. I can’t tell you how many couples I ended up going home with ;).
When I went home for Father’s Day, I noticed that my old club was having an amateur night, I wonder if I still have it?

Take More For Me

I have a little slut under my control. She’s a filthy cock-starved slut and she’ll take dick from anyone and anything as long as it cums. I love to take her out to the adult theater, poppers in tow. She knows if she wants cock, she has to get nice and fucked up for me first. I tell her to take 5 for me. She obeys my hypnotic voice. When we enter the theater, the men are waiting for her, naked, stroking their cocks in preparation. I come up behind, pull her hair back and whisper in her ear. I tell her to take 5 more for me. After I hear her breathe them in, I push her to her knees. She eagerly crawls over to the men. The poppers make her so horny. She moves from man to man, taking their cocks down her throat; spitting and gagging like the gutter whore she is. She moans as their dirty hands run all over her body. I grab her hair again and look down at her. “Take 10 for me.” Before she can tell me no, I put that popper covered paper towel over her face, making her breathe them in. The men drag her over to a dirty cum stained mattress in the corner. As they pin her down, they keep that towel over her face. They like her fucked up too. She can’t fight back and they get to have their way with her. The more she takes for me, the more she takes from them.

I Hope The Easter Bunny Brings Me Chocolate…

I’ve been craving black dick, and lots of it. What I’ve been getting lately just hasn’t been enough. Luckily for me, all I have to do is tell my man that I need some chocolate cock and he is more than happy to go find some for me, as long as he gets to watch! He goes out and gathers up all that he can find for his BBC whore. He brings them into our bedroom and lines them up. He loves to watch the “BIG reveal”…. me down on my knees unzipping their pants and watching their cocks spring free. My mouth waters with each one. That’s when the fun starts. I get thrown on the bed and forced to take each one in all holes. I put up a little fight. I want them to be as rough with me as possible. It feels so good to play their little helpless white slut, having my holes stretched. I even beg them not to cum inside of me just to insure I get all those creamy loads in my pussy. My man loves those sloppy seconds, so I want to be overflowing with sticky cum.
I really can’t think of a better Easter feast 😉

Compliments to the Chef

I decided to treat myself to a night out. Just a little much needed Teagan time. I chose a restaurant that I had never been to before, just for a little change of pace. It was awesome. The waiters were tripping over themselves to take care of me and the food was so amazing, that I asked if I could speak to the chef. He came out to greet me, and I felt instant lust. I’ve always had a thing for a man that was good with his hands, and from the look of those big hands he was an artist. We made small talk, mostly me telling him how amazing my meal was. Before I knew what had happened, I was inviting him to come have a drink at my place after his shift was over. I felt my face start to burn in embarrassment… until he surprised me by saying yes. I gave him my address.. then went home to wait. My stomach felt all fluttery, wondering what would actually happen when he got there. Around midnight, I heard a knock at my door. I opened it wide and stood there looking at him. It was a different atmosphere than the restaurant.. there was electricity in the air. He moved toward me slowly at first, then a little faster as he pushed me inside, my back hitting the door. A giggle started to escape my throat, but his tongue pushed it back in. It was all touch and go. We gave into the chemistry. My hands ripped at his clothes and his at mine. Once enough was out of the way and my body was bared to his, his mouth was moving down my body to my aching pussy. He pulled one leg over his shoulder while his mouth devoured me. His tongue darted in and out of my hole, his thumb playing with my clit. It was all I could do to keep standing as wave after wave of pleasure hit me. I could hear myself begging to be fucked. I felt those hands that I had admired so much earlier move to my ass, lifting me up. His hard cock pushed in hard and fast. My arms went around his neck, my nails digging into his back. He pumped me hard, my back hitting the door repeatedly. His cock tore me apart. I couldn’t breathe for screaming. When I felt his body tense up, I pushed against his chest and dropped to my knees. My hands closed around his dripping cock and I stroked him hard and fast. His breathing was heavy as he blew his load all over my tits. I took him in mouth and sucked the rest of that cum out. I smiled up at him while I rubbed the head of his dick all over my lips.
“Are you ready for that drink now?”

Filing

I had to go into one of the partners’ offices to do a little filing from one of our cases. He was on the phone when I went in, he was on the phone and not really paying me any attention. When I bent over get into the bottom drawer, I started feeling eyes on my body. The drawer was stuck, so I turned around to ask for some help. He was too busy watching my tits jiggle as I pulled and tugged at drawer. He moved over to me and bent to help me pull it out… pressing a throbbing cock against my ass. I tried to sit up, but he stayed where he was, his hands moving up and down my back. Backing up against him to try to get him to move didn’t help at all. It just made him harder. I felt my skirt being pushed to my waist and his hands move into my panties to cup my ass. He finally stood me up and walked me over to his desk. Paperwork was pushed to the side and I was tossed back on the smooth wood. My panties were ripped away and his hungry mouth found my pussy. His lips and tongue ate at my wet flesh. My moans and screams were so loud.. and the door was wide open. I saw his little secretary turning in her chair to watch. Watching her play with her pussy while she watched me turned me on so much. I came just from watching her hand move in the front of her panties. I felt him pull his mouth away, grab my thighs and spread them even wider. He began pounding into me hard and fast. Her moans, his moans and the sound of his balls slapping against my ass intoxicated me and I came over and over all over his cock. I heard him call her name and tell her to get her ass in the office. She came in quickly and was pushed to her knees. He pushed his dick into her mouth, making her take his cum and mine as well. She cleaned him up nicely, then turned and started on me.

Dreaming of a Black Christmas

One of my favorite guys wrote this for me for Christmas— he knows just what I like 😉

‘Twas the night before Christmas, and Teagan’d been naughty
Teasing the boys with her tight Southern body;
With stockings and garters and tousled blonde hair,
In hopes that some sexy men soon would be there;
The cute minx was nestled all warm in her bed;
While visions of gangbangs all danced in her head;
When out on the lawn there arose such a ruckus,
A voice calling, “We need some white ho’s to fuck us!”
Away to the window, she flew like a streak,
And parted the curtains, to take a quick peek.
This pretty blonde thing, with skin white as snow,
Was entranced by the sight that she saw down below.
An Escalade, black, with gold spinning rims,
With thug-looking Black men, ’twas packed to the brim.
The leader stepped out, wearing several gold chains,
And he whistled, and shouted to his crew by name:
“Now, Darnell! now DeShawn! now Pharaoh and Vondell!
On, Kwame! on, Clayton! on Dereece and Barrell!
There’s a white bitch in there, and she needs some Black dick!
Now get you some! get you some! get you some quick!”
And then, in a twinking, she heard at the door
The voices of three men, then five men, then more!
As she came down the stairs, shucking clothes as she went,
In came all those men, like a thing heaven-sent.
They were dressed all in Sean John, from head down to feet,
Such a fine buffet, only the choicest dark meat!
And with sex toys from Teagen’s ample supply,
The night, she was sure, would simply fly by!
And those dicks— How delicious! How stiff and how thick!
For this slut’s cock craving, these would sure do the trick!
The leader gave Teagan’s bare bottom a pinch;
His cock was a foot long, if it was an inch!
She knelt on the floor, in front of this fine man,
He asked, “Can you take it?” she said, “I sure can!”
She slurped on his balls, and then up his fat pole,
While one of his boys pressed his dick to her hole.
She moaned and she whimpered and cried aloud, too;
She knew that she’d service this whole gansta crew.
With a push of his hips, the first thrust in balls-deep,
And Teagan all but collapsed into a heap!
They told her to take it, and went straight to work,
And Teagen, she fucked and she sucked and she jerked,
And when they had all had a turn with this lass,
With cum drooling from her lips, pussy, and ass;
They went back to their car, their appetites sated,
And Teagan? She lay there and she masturbated.
And her last thought before drifting off for the night—
“Merry Christmas to me! Black dick always feels right!”

Thanks J.! What an awesome Christmas gift!

Baggage Claim

I had to pick up a friend from the airport. I was so excited. I hadn’t seen him in such a long time and couldn’t wait to spend some time with him. He and I had a hot history that I didn’t mind repeating. I went to baggage claim to wait for him. When I saw him coming down the escalator, I couldn’t stop myself from running up to him and jumping into his arms. He caught me and hugged me tight. When I pulled away and looked into his eyes, the air seemed to crack. There was such an amazing sexual energy between us. Nothing had changed. We some how managed to retrieve his bags and made it to my car— but that is as far as we got. When I bent over to move things around in the back seat, he pushed me inside. He was on top of me before I knew what was happening. His hand creeped under my dress and began caressing me through my panties. I heard a rip as he tore them out of the way. My hands went between our bodies, trying to get his belt unbuckled and out of the way. Once everything was unfastened, I used my legs to push his pants down to his ankles. He wasted no time pushing his stiff cock inside of me. His mouth swallowed my scream. It had been so long since I had felt him that way. There was nothing gentle about. It was total fucking madness. We were both half dressed, one door open to accommodate his height, the entire car was shaking— but nothing could stop it. He wanted me and I damn sure wanted him. His last thrust was a deep one, his cum coating the inside of my pussy. We both laid there for a bit, trying to catch our breaths and laughing. Once we were able to sit up and gather ourselves, I decided we should go straight to my house. His visit would be a short one and I planned on taking advantage of his body as many times as I could.

BBC Breeder Whore

I’ve met my kinky match. I’ve been seeing this man the last couple of weeks that has been putting all kinds of naughty ideas in my head. Our sex life is fantastic just the way it is, but he told me last night that he had a fantasy that he wanted us to act out. I asked what it was, but he said that he would rather show me. He told me he would text the details to me tomorrow night. I was so excited all through the day imagining all the wickedness I was in for that night. I finally got his text with my instructions. He asked that I put on my sluttiest dress and highest heels. He gave me an address and room number to go to once I was dressed. When I arrived at the motel, I was a little concerned. It was a very seedy looking place. I quickly walked to the room and found him waiting for me at the door. He came out with me, putting his hands on my shoulders. He gave me a deep kiss and began to explain his fantasy. He told me that inside the room were 5 black men. He wanted to watch them fuck me, wanted to hear me beg for their cocks and cum. Wanted me to beg them to breed me. My eyes got wide and my panties got wet. I had shared with him many times my love for big black cock. He was taking my own fantasies and amplifying them for his own. He took my hand and led me inside. They were already naked and waiting for me, stroking this big beautiful cocks. The room was dimly lit and dirty, the bed practically a mattress on the floor. I walked up and stood in front of them, all of us looking at each other. Then they grabbed me. I was pushed to my knees, made to suck their cocks. I could see him out of the corner of my eye, watching and getting hard. I hungrily sucked, feeling their hands all over my body, ripping clothes away to grope me. I looked up and begged to be fucked, to be bred. Minutes melted into hours. My body had been used and abused at the hands of these men. My holes had been filled and were overflowing with cum. I lay on the bed, exhausted. I could hear him letting them out, thanking them for fucking me. I had almost drifted off when I felt the mattress shift. I opened my eyes to see him above me, naked and hard. He kissed my swollen lips and eased his cock inside, claiming me as his once again. We came together, him adding his load to the rest in my creamy pussy.