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A Night In With My Son

   

    My phone sex son came home super disappointed. He loves his photography class, but it was canceled for the day. I did a bit of modeling years ago and offered to help him out. 

He gave me one of those bored looks and went to his room.  It sounded like so much fun to me. I would try on different outfits and let me suggest how I would pose.

I knocked on his door and suggested it again. He shrugged his shoulders, but decided why not. 

He went through my closet and picked out a few items that I hadn’t worn in many years. We started with evening wear. I put on a very sexy red dress for him and he snapped away.

We were having so much fun. We took a break and had a few glasses of chilled white wine. We were both giggling and I could tell my son was getting rather excited. 

I asked him what I should wear next and what a surprise that was!  He suggested we do some nude shots, or as he said artistic shots. I wasn’t born yesterday and I couldn’t miss that huge erection in his pants.  I suggested maybe I could help him with his big problem. Soon, we were taking much more than art photos. 

           

 

Written By: Suzanne
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Is It Really Cheating?

 

You leave work a little early to surprise your wife. You picked up roses and a bottle of wine to set the mood for night of married sexy fun for just the two of you.

You open the door and set the wine down on the counter. You hear a noise coming from your bedroom. Is your wife cheating on you? Who could it be? Her hot personal trainer, the door attendant, that guy from next door?

As you walk towards the bedroom, you pick up a bra off the floor. You take a few more steps and there is another bra with matching panties on the floor in your hallway.

Two Bras?

Now you are confused!

You slowly approach the bedroom. Your wife is getting licked by me. I make her scream when she cums. We are just getting started!

Do you stand and jerk off OR do you join in on the fun?

 

Written By: Brynna
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Just a Teen Tease

      I see you every day at Starbucks.  You get a plain black coffee, and I get a creamy vanilla Frappe.  I wear less and less each day.  Today it is the tiniest pair of shorts, a tight cropped tee, and not much else. You’re always in a hurry, I guess to get back to work. I like to sit, take my time, and totally enjoy my drink.  You like to stare at me, but look away when I catch you. Of course, you’re staring, just look at my hot, teen body. 

I don’t want you to rush off today. I need to have some fun with you. 

I suck on my straw, getting all the yummy cream in my mouth. I lick it off my lips. A bit falls on my hard, pink nipples. Now I have your attention. I sit with my long legs to the side now, crossing and uncrossing them. Oops, did I get more cream on my tits? You’re still watching me. I slide my fingers in my shorts under my panties. I finish my drink, walk by you and put my wet finger under your nose. 

You want to follow me, but you can’t get up at the moment. Oops!

 

Written By: Delaney
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AJ Has A Problem

                Oh hey neighbor, it’s a beautiful summer day out today. I see your wife has left for the day, but I was needing to ask her for a favor. Maybe you can help me out?  Quick, no time to waste! Follow me to my house. Please hurry. It could be an emergency! 

Now don’t be embarrassed, but I need to remove all my clothes. Now come closer, and look in-between my legs.  See, right there. Why is my little pussy always so wet? Maybe I’m getting sick or something. 

              Oh no, is your dick getting a cold too? It’s standing straight up. I have an awesome idea! Did you ever hear of herd immunity?  Of course you did, you’re a doctor. 

First, lets use our mouths. Mouths have the largest amount of germs. Your dick sure feels good down my throat, but I’m still so very wet and you so hard.  I guess to get rid of these germs, there’s nothing left to do but to fuck.

Oh no, handsome neighbor.  It appears you forgot your dick wrapper. OOPS!

 

Written By: AJ
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Dirtiest Bitch On The Net

              I am a total adrenaline freak!  Nothing raises my pulse and get’s my juices flowing like sex. Not just any sex but dirty, nasty, messy, hot, wet, and most of all perverted.

I’m not your wine and dine girl. I don’t need a fancy hotel either. I just need a hot guy with a big dick that knows how to use it. During these odd times, I have found new and unusual ways to pick up men to hook up. 

                  Last night I saw this man working out on his balcony. Apartments are so close in the city that I could see the sweat on his body from my window. I thought he was working out way to hard, and needed a bit of distraction. I stood at my window nude, and began sucking my sexy, hard nipples. 

Now I have his attention. Strange is my favorite way to go, but I couldn’t bring him here. Yes, sex with me can get that nasty! I held up my digits on a big sign. What? You’ve never done that?

He texted me and I told him to meet me in the parking garage. During the day no one is ever there except the parking attendant. The man seemed rather confused as to why we were fucking in a dirty parking garage. I dropped to me knees on the dirty, littered with trash floor, and began sucking his gorgeous dick. Another man was getting his car. I smiled, and suggested he join us.  

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Written By: Harleyhttp://theklassykat.com/user_images/tkk_harley.jpg
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The Killing Of Mr. F

                     You have a snuff fantasy. How very fucking nice. You don’t really want to die, you just want the excitement and attention. Let’s make your fantasy a reality. Stop your crying, and act like a man!

I have planned it just like you imagined. I sold tickets, they’re about 100 people in the audience just waiting to see the killing of Mr. F! 

You’re already shaking, as I strip you down. Oh fuck me!  It’s just as well I am ending you with a tiny worthless cock like yours. 

                    You look out into the audience seeing my guests, you’re pleading with them to end this madness. You tell them you will return all their money. Really Mr. F?  You can barely pay your rent. 

I help you to the wheel. You’re restrained by your feet and hands. You’re pleading with me to stop. I go slowly as my guests have paid a lot for this show.  I stab you first in your stomach. My guests are cheering. I make flesh wounds all over your worthless body. You’re begging me now to just end you. 

                      My guests are very blood thirsty, and want much more. I slice your thigh. Now I must work fast before you bleed out.

I turn to my audience and ask them what I should do for the finale? They want to see some serious splatter. I smile and kiss you on your trembling lips. I slice your throat from jugular to jugular. My guest are cheering.  Kill Mr. F! Kill Mr. F! 

The blood spurts hitting me and my guests. Perfect end to my show, and to Mr. F.

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Written By: Malaya Maxxx
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In Need Of a Stiff Cock

My job requires me to travel quite a bit. Sometimes, too much. They’re times I would like nothing more than my big bed, and a tall, muscular, hot sex toy. 

I arrived late and my hotel was very quiet. I waited for service much longer than it should have been. Finally, a sexy gentleman shows up. He is hot and he is making apologies. He explains room service is closed but he could find me a snack if I would like. I tell him I am fine and I decline him helping me with my luggage.

I got undressed and ran the bath. A bubble bath sounds lovely. I hear a knock on my door and was told it was room service. Almost annoyed, I open the door. He has a bottle of chilled Dom and some light snacks.

I invite him in for a glass or two. Once we get comfy, I ask him for a favor. I tell him that I travel a lot and at times require an escort. He smiled and said he does that for travelers, but they’re still shut down. He sees the look on my face, so disappointed. He suggests he be my date for the night.

I am extremely sexual and know just what I want and need.  I give him the agreed fee and a bit more. He is confused because I am tipping before we even begin. I tell him to slowly undress for me as I watch. After getting a look at his sexy body, I give him another “tip”.

Do you wonder what it was I wanted to do, and with this man that made me tip him two thousand? I would love to relive that night. Join me?

 

Written By: Valentina
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Sticky, Silk Stockings

  A close friend is visiting me for a few weeks. I love having her cute son and her over for an extended visit. He is so adorable. When I look at him, I wonder why I always dated older men while growing up. 

I never wear panty hose, but I just love stockings. Something about slowly pulling them up my soft, firm legs is so hot. Jeremy is always staring at my legs when I am wearing stockings. I admit, I cross and uncross my legs showing him a bit of my tiny panties.  

After a long, luxurious shower, I pulled out a pair of black, seamed stockings from my lingerie drawer, only to find them stuck together. I couldn’t help but giggle a little. I put the silky fabric to my lips, and licked off his sticky cum. I could hear the music from the guest room, and what sounded like moaning. I softly knocked on the door, and then entered.

He was a little embarrassed. Just not so embarrassed, that he wasn’t hard. What a big, beautiful cock he has. I told him I knew all about what he’s been doing with my stockings. I told him I found it rather exciting. 

I sat in front of him, lifted my skirt, and began crossing and uncrossing my legs, as he stared helplessly. I would spread my long legs, and let him see my pussy. I put my foot on his leg, and told him to cum all over my stockings. 

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Written By:  Tiffany
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Email: blondebimbotiff@gmail.com

Leather Shopping

   I needed a new pair of sexy boots and a new leather store opened up. I was so excited to see what they had. The smell when you walked in the boutique was incredible. It was their grand opening, and all the employees were dressed to the nines. I do love the smell of leather.

A tall, sexy gentlemen handed me a glass of bubbly, and stayed by my side to help. I love having a slave while I shop. I found several items to try on, including a red leather corset. He showed me to the dressing room where there was more bubbly.

          He asked if I would mind him helping since all of the female staff was busy. Once in the large, plush dressing room, I began to undress. I tried on a few of the items, and he honestly looked unfazed by the whole thing. Gay? It was time to try on all my boots. The smell of the leather was making my pussy gush. Having a cute guy on his knees, made the situation even hotter. 

As he helped me on with the boots, I noticed he was getting a bit breathy and flushed. He looked up at me, down at my boots, and then begged me to let him kiss and lick the leather. I let him kiss, and lick them for awhile. A fuck in the dressing room is hot, but I decided at my home would be even better. 

 

Written By: Brianna
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You Can’t Fix Crazy

But, you can having amazing sex with it! I am all about lovin, and fucking Mr. J.  He is my fucking everything! Trust me, my alone time with him is for everyone’s safety. Sometimes a girl just needs a hot, violent, and crazy fuck.

Now where is he?

I finally find him, and he is in an alley way talking shit with The Riddler.  I have needs, and have no time for boys games. I kick The Riddler in his huge balls, and he runs off like a pussy.

Mr. J suggests we go to his warehouse, but I am ready now. I want it right here in the alley. He pulls me to the ground by my pigtails. No other man would ever get away with that. Fuck, his dick is just so good. You know, some of the best moments in life you just can’t tell anyone else about. Sex with Mr. J is one of those moments.

He rips off my top, then my skirt. He grabs my thong, and rips it off. My hands are against the alleyway wall, as we violently fuck. We finish and I need to run off.

Keep crazy and Kiss your Puddin”   

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Written By: Harleyhttp://theklassykat.com/user_images/tkk_harley.jpg
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