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House Sitting

I’ve been eyeing my sexy new neighbor for weeks now. He recently moved in to the house across from me, with the stunning landscaping. Gardens, huge pool, hot tub, and an outdoor bar. What a perfect house! 

                    We have chatted a few times, but nothing much with us both so busy. Last week he showed up at my door with flowers and an odd look on his face. He apologized for bothering me, but said he had a situation. Making a long story short, he asked if I could house sit. That stunning house? Of course!

                He told me to make myself at home, as he had no time to stick around. I did exactly that! I changed into my bikini and headed outside. I took advantage of all he had to offer, and then some!

I got curious about the huge shed, so I had a peak. Sex toys? Sex toys, and lots of them! What have I gotten myself into? There it was in the back of the shed. A fucking machine. I have only heard of them and never actually tired one out. Do I dare? Did I? 

 

Written By: Valentina
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Once is Never Enough

Ever since I started fucking, I’ve never been satisfied with just one round. I always hear how uncomfortable that first time is, yada, yada– that was never the case with me. Even that first time I was down licking his balls after trying to get him stiff again.

It’s the same way with calls. I love cumming with all of my guys, but as soon as that call is over, I’m jamming my fingers or my toy in one of my holes trying to cum again. Once just doesn’t do it for me!

Every once in awhile, I get that caller that just knows what buttons to push with me. Once, twice, three times… it’s not even close to being enough for him either. Those calls are always my favorite!

I love when a man dedicates time and effort to making me cum as much as humanly possible. Just because it’s over the phone, doesn’t mean it shouldn’t be good.
If wham, bam, thank you ma’am isn’t for you, call me. Let’s see how many times we can cum together!

 

 

Written By: Bambi
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Daddy Is Drunk

         Oh gosh, phone sex daddy, were you drunk last night? Giggles. You don’t remember a thing, do you? Well daddy, let me tell you all about it and you can hand over your credit cards..

I woke up this morning to find daddy asleep and naked in my bed.  Maybe he thought I was mommy?  I wonder if he remembers anything about the night? I sure fucking do! 

I heard my bedroom door open. I heard a few bad words, as daddy bumped into my nightstand. Then the bed creaked, as he got into it with me. Daddy snuggled against me and what did I feel? I felt nothing, fucking nothing. Now, my feelings are terribly hurt. Daddy’s dick didn’t get hard for me. 

Now I’m really mad and I’m also horny, and I need a hard dick. I know, I know. I began to kiss his butt cheeks, and then bite a little. Daddy sort of moaned, then I began to lick his pucker and he really liked that. 

            Did I make the entire thing up to get daddy’s credit cards since no one can know? Maybe! Giggles. 

 

Written By: Teen Torrie
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Rainy Day Rendezvous

 

Do you remember the day it was raining so hard we decided to stay in bed and make the most of the dreary weather?  I do, and now I’m longing to feel the sensual pleasures you so elegantly gave to me. 

You took your time lingering  on every single inch of my sexy body that you love so much. The rain seemed to serenade us outside my bedroom window gently, seductively, coaxing us to continue our love making. I still remember the way your hot, sensual tongue felt moving over me then finding pleasure points and staying there for awhile.  We made love in every room and in every way imaginable.

I’m longing for you now. It’s raining and I can’t stop thinking about you.

 

 

 Written By: Amber
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When I Think Of Us

I love the undeniably hot, passionate sex we have. When I think of us, I simply must touch myself. I close my eyes and imagine your mouth lingering long in all the right places. Your hot, wet tongue tracing every delicate curve of my body, nibbling your way around, driving me wild with anticipation.

I am never able to take your teasing for very long, you make my pussy ache for you in ways I can’t begin to explain. I love the point you edge me too and love returning the feeling, making you throb for me.

Slowly, I slip my fingers in and out of my tight, wet pussy thinking of your cock. It does feel so good when you bury yourself so deeply and then kiss me so seductively. I love the way we kiss, our foreplay always comes so natural and never has to be faked.

Thanks for making my night so amazing, you are a fabulous and most generous lover.

 

Written By: Naughty Ashlee
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Bethany’s Phone Sex Audition

           I was online playing and looking when I saw this ad. Phone Sex Girls? I get to play with my hot, tight body for money? I did see the 18 plus, but I’m going to pretend that I didn’t.

I called the number and a nice man answered. I described myself and told him I was 19 years old. He liked my voice and asked if I would like to audition for him.

                 Of course, I would! I told him to give me a second while I took off my clothes and grabbed a toy. He asked me to tell him a little story about my first time fucking. How does he even know? I could still have my cherry. 

I told him about the time I came home from drinking beer and hanging. When I climbed back in at 2 am, daddy was sitting on my bed waiting. I knew I was in trouble, but I sort of liked to be spanked. It makes my little pussy get wet.

Without even saying a word, I pulled down my shorts and laid over daddy’s knee. 

Want to hear more of my naughty stories? Call me!

 

Written By: Baby Bethany
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Debi Really Did Do Dallas

Gosh, you know I really was one hell of a wild thing. I grew up in a suburb of Dallas, and at a tender age, fell for tight jean wearing cowboys. Lord, I would just stare at their crotch.  It would totally embarrass anyone with me, as I had no control when it came to men and boys. 

             I admit, that I wasn’t even picky. It was all about the dick. Once I moved out on my own, there was no stopping me. It was nothing for me to take 10 cum loads in my fuck  holes. Some girls are just made for fucking. You know? 

             The older I got, the more nasty I got. Gang bangs, orgies, nudist resorts. Honestly, I would fuck a homeless person if their dick was up to par. Friends ask me why I just don’t calm down a bit at my age. Maybe just use toys instead of countless men. Come now, we all know that a toy feels nothing like a hard, thick, veiny, helmet head dick. 

 

 

Written By: Debi
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Follow Me

             

     It’s a long, lonely walk up those stairs, isn’t it? You stand there and sigh. You can feel your cock growing stiff. He’s up there, just as fucking cute as can be. You go back to your den. You try to look at some porn. Porn isn’t very satisfying, when you can’t look at the dark stuff. You are shaking as you go on the special section of The Dark Web. You quickly turn it off and snort up a line.

Now you are pacing the floor. You try, and calm down with a drink. She won’t be home for another 2 hours. Maybe just a peak in his room. More liquid courage and another line. You finally summon up the courage to call me. 

Follow me up the stairs. Come on, because you know you are craving it. 

                   Call me to make all your dark, disturbing, and twisted fantasies come true. Why deprive yourself, when you can call me?

 

 Written By: Poison Ivy
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How Do You Want Me?

I’m a bit of an early riser. Every new day hold so much sexiness to be had. I’m always showered, dressed and even find time for a good workout before I begin my work day. I do have to laugh at calling phone sex work. I mean come on! How many of us get to cum over and over on our jobs. 

I have this certain caller that likes me to dress for our  playtime. Thong, mini skirt, fishnets, and boots. Only the hottest for my guy. Then it’s my pleasure to come up with a great place for us to fuck. It can be in a dark alley, under a bridge or in a bathroom. The dirtier the better. 

How would you like to cum today, Babe?  How would you like me to dress, and where should we meet?  I am so ready for you!            

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Written By: Harleyhttp://theklassykat.com/user_images/tkk_harley.jpg
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Daddy is Stressed

It’s just crazy how much stress daddies carry around in their pants. A few of my friends were over and we were dancing and watching videos with phone sex daddy. We were all having so much fun, till daddy said he needed to go to bed. He didn’t seem sleepy. He said he needed some private time, because we gave him stress in his crotch.

Stress is never good, especially when it’s caused by me and my friends. I have the best daddy and I needed to make things right.

I knocked on his door and let myself in. He tried to cover up, but there was no hiding that big, hard thing. Holy Hell, daddy! I swear my hungry mouth was watering. 

This might just be a two girl problem, maybe even three. I got the girls and returned to daddy’s room. Don’t you just wish you were a fly on the wall in my daddy’s bedroom?

 

Written By: Teen Torrie
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