My man and I had both been working so hard and decided that we needed to get away from it all. We packed some things and headed to our favorite little spot in the woods. It’s one of those spots off the beaten path that is super private. We got there, set up camp and began to unwind. I barely put up a fight as he playfully grabbed my waist and pulled me back onto the hammock with him. I closed my eyes as I lay against his chest, feeling his hand stroking my back. I sat up a little, careful not to rock the hammock, and smiled down at him. His hand moved to my cheek, caressing it. I leaned forward and gave him a little peck on the lips. He moaned a little and I bit my lip as I gave him another wicked smile. His arms wrapped around me as he tugged me up against him. My mouth went back to his, hungrier this time. His hands went under my shirt, cupping my tits with his big hands. I used my legs to push his pants down. I had to have him inside me. With most of our clothes out of the way, I felt him sink inside… deep. He pulled me completely against him, his hands all over my body. He buried his face in my neck as I slid up and down on his cock. We had to go slow, but it had never been more intense. In no time, I was cumming around his throbbing cock. He continued to rock me on his body, fucking me through my orgasm. I could feel it building again. We were both shaking. Both on the edge. I cupped his face in my hands, looking into his eyes. His mouth took mine as we came together. I didn’t want to move, I just wanted to lay there with him. He must have felt the same way. We drifted off to sleep, not a care in the world. Just each other.
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My boyfriend took me away on vacation right after Christmas for a few days. I think he got tired of me in jeans and sweatshirts. I think he missed seeing me in a bikini.
Our first day at the resort, I woke up to him kissing me. He was already dressed and had a cup of coffee from the cafe downstairs. He also had a present for me. I was excited. I love presents.
I tore open the package and found a super tiny little bikini. I couldn’t wait to put it on and head to the pool. He couldn’t wait to get me back to the room and take it off of me.
Hope your Holidays were are sexy as mine! If not, give me a call and I will show you a very sexy time!
Layla
I am not happy with my grade in Human Anatomy, not at all. I have been leaving messages and sending emails to my Professor, but he is not getting back to me. I decide to pay him a little visit at his house. Maybe he made a mistake, maybe I bombed the final, or maybe he is waiting for me to come to him so he can see what cute little outfit that I got from Santa. My Professor has a reputation of liking cute girls.
I go to his house and ring the bell. I am wearing a short little pink skirt and white sweater, with cute pair of heels. He answers the door and invites me into his study to discuss my grade. At first, he is adamant that I got the grade I deserved. I insist that there has to be a mistake and could I please see my final exam.
His study is very cozy and warm with a fire going. He sits down at his desk and pulls out his folder. He starts going through the papers. He can’t seem to find my exam. He goes through all of his papers again and again.
He says it must be back in his office at the university. I climb into his lap and remind him that pretty girls don’t like to wait. He could change my grade now put all this silliness to bed, and then put me in his bed for the afternoon. I seduce him into his bed and demonstrate my expertise in human anatomy.
Bratty Bree
Santa tell me if you’re really there
Don’t make me fall in love again
If he won’t be here next year
Santa tell me if he really cares
Cause I can’t give it all away if he won’t be here next year
Feeling Christmas all around
And I’m trying to play it cool
But it’s hard to focus when I see him walking ‘cross the room
Let it snow, is blasting out
But I won’t get it in the mood
I’m avoiding every mistletoe until I know it’s true love
That he thinks of
So next Christmas I’m not all alone (boy)
It is so cold outside baby, but I am so hot for you. With all the shopping and preparations there has been no me and you time. Let’s make a date for some hot, heavy, animal lust and passion. I know you need it as much as your woman does. Pick your pleasure and unwrap me slowly!
Merry Christmas loves
and a totally hot fucking New Year!
Kisses, licks and fucks, Your Tiff
I love spending Christmas Eve with my special little love. I start buying pretty silky and lacey lingerie for him weeks before. When he comes home and sees another pretty bag or box wrapped in shiny pink with white bows he just beams with delight. He knows Mommy Debi has been shopping for the two of us and our special night.
Christmas day is so busy that it has always been our tradition to open gifts and have a sexy fashion show the night before. This year I have planned something special. I wonder when he shakes the boxes if he can guess what it is?
Naughty Holidays to all. xoxo Dirty Debi
My older step brother and I are very close in age. We were close but competitive.
We always had this love/hate relationship. Our parents brushed it off as just a little sibling rivalry but it was really sexual chemistry.
We didn’t know each other until his Dad starting dating my Mom. We met in junior high and they got married when we were in high school, so our family was blended. Our bedrooms were next to each other and we shared a bathroom. Our parents both worked a lot and then they spent as much time together as possible as newlyweds.
My step brother and I spent a lot of time alone together. I knew his secrets. He loved watching me practice my dance. I knew he masturbated with my panties and we watched a lot of porn. As any teen girl, I would walk around in just panties and t shirt. He would try and spy on me while I was changing clothes. I would make up really stupid excuses to come into the bathroom while he was taking a shower. We liked looking at each other naked.
Heading home for the holidays. Taking some of my sexy lingerie home with me. Can’t wait to show my brother my naughty little black lingerie. I still fantasize about him and his big cock.
When I walked into the room, there she was. She was a breath taking beautiful lady. She appeared delicate and cautious. She was classy and reserved.
Deep inside those sparkling blue eyes was this smoldering sex kitten begging to be released. I wanted to meet her.
My husband had his hand on my back as he escorted through the gathering of our friends and fellow swingers. It was our monthly swingers’ party. We worked our way through the small crowd, so I could be introduced to Francesca and her husband, the newbie couple.
It is apparent that Francesca was nervous. We were all warm and friendly, but secretly, we all wanted to spend the night with Francesca and Tom. I touched her face and told her I remembered our first swingers’ party and that it was ok to be nervous. I was assured her that anticipation was part of the excitement. Turns out that her husband was chatting up my husband. Francesca’s husband was interested in a little wife swap with us. Francesca’s husband was mesmerized by my sexy curves as much as my husband and I were enchanted with Francesca.
After a couple of drinks and some flirtatious conversation, the four of us made our way to an empty bedroom. The master bedroom was already occupied, but we found a very comfortable guest bedroom. I held one hand of Francesca’s and her husband held her other hand as the four of us entered into the cozy room. I lit a couple of candles. I walked over to Francesca and undid her dress. I kissed her soft lips while both of our husbands got naked. Once my husband was naked he undressed me.
My husband traced my nipple against Francesca’s lips. Francesca shivered and licked my hard nipple. My husband grabbed his phone and took a picture to capture the moment. It was very exhilarating.
I kissed down her body and licked her pussy. She was insanely wet. My husband took his cock to Francesca’s mouth and her husband fucked me from behind. My husband was incredibly hard and she brilliantly sucked his cock. He came all over her beautiful face. She licked his cum off her lips.
My tongue gave so much pleasure to sweet Francesca. My husband joined me. Both of our tongues were deep inside of her sweet pink folds. She started grinding against us harder and harder. Her husband, Tom, was right at the edge. He fucked and fucked me. He came inside of me and moments later, Francesca came hard. I kissed her and shared the taste first with her and then with the taste of her with both of our husbands. It was beautiful.
Jackie
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.
You walk me home from the bar. It is a very chilly night here in Florida. The wind off the Gulf makes me shiver or maybe my shiver is due to being so aroused by you.
You are my kind of guy. Smart, sweet, seductive eyes, charming smile, wicked laugh. The night started out as “girls’ night out.” I saw you at the bar. There was an instant attraction on my part. I don’t think you noticed me at all. There were so many pretty girls there.
I gave away my beer, so I had an excuse to go the bar. I weaved my way through the crowd of people until I was standing right next to you at the bar. We started talking, laughing at each other’s jokes and finally a kiss. I asked if you wouldn’t mind walking me home. You said that you have a car, but I point to my building which is not far from the bar.
Tonight, the wind has picked up and the temperature has dropped. I own over twenty bikinis, but I don’t own a pair of gloves despite chilly nights. I place my hands in your coat pocket and you snuggle me into you. I tingle all over.
We get to my building and I invite you upstairs. You seem to hesitate. I want you and I want you to know it. I touch your face and you tease me about having cold hands. You lean down and kiss me. I kiss you back. Kiss you hard. Kisses so hard that I forget to breathe. I tease you back that I have cold hands but a warm heart.
The elevator door opens and I pull into the elevator with me. You slide your hand up my dress and slip a finger into my pussy until the elevator stops on my floor. We make out like crazy in the elevator.
You whisper in my ear that you are going to take me to my bed, get me naked and fuck that wet pussy of mine all night long. You bring those wet fingers to my lips and rub them on my lips. I lick the taste of my own sweet juice off my lips.
It ends up being an incredible night of passionate, crazy sex!
Tara
There was this huge house when I was little with all sorts of twisted rumors about what really happened there. It as a small mansion on the water where a very rich perverted old man lived. His preference was boys the younger the better. He did however take whatever came his way. Man, if I was older back then I could have made bank helping him get his victims. The story goes that he got mostly street kids who would do anything for a place to live. Sex, torture, snuff sounds like a perfect night out for me.
Eventually he took in the wrong boys and they killed him. The house remained vacant and it became our place for parties. I would sneak out and catch a ride with the older boys. They were always happy to take me as I was the best fuck toy at that age. I was willing to do anything. Of course as I got older I had all the control but that was then. We would drink, do drugs blast dark metal and fuck. We seemed to be guided by the house with us doing things more and more depraved as the nights went on.
It was for sale but no one would buy it with its twisted violent history. There was always plenty of sex, drugs and underage girls to play with. A lot of girls went missing but I was always safe with my group of older guys. It finally was torn down and condos were built over the grounds. We would drive by and For Sale signs were constantly up. The depravity of the old owner and partiers took over the grounds and people who lived there. I miss that place, but we were never at a loss to find a new place for drug, sex, torture and snuff orgies.
If you get as bored with the fucking Christmas shit as I do, give me a call. I am the Goddess of Evil and there is nothing off limits to my sick mind. My I Hate Fucking Christmas special is $50.00 for a 30 minute call. Give me a try, all you have to lose is your inhibitions and sanity.
