I don’t know about you guys, but everywhere I look around here, people are getting into the Christmas spirit! Store displays, scheduling events already, Christmas music, Early Black Friday Christmas sales, the whole bit! Well, I just want everyone to know that I do my part annually this time of year by helping out our local “Santa” in his “Kris Kringle” house downtown in our little town here. Nobody knows it (at least til now maybe but you won’t tell, I know it), but my first cousin plays Santa here and I am his special sexy helper! And my cousin is a big boy, gorgeous, and he is big in more ways than one! Mmmmmmmmmm we practice alot, being Santa and his helper, before our gig here even starts. His, um, candy cane always shows his appreciation when I sit on his lap, HEE HEE! Kissin’ cousins, that’s what we are, alright! My cousin was an all around athlete in school, exceptional as a matter of fact. And now he is a personal trainer and a bodyguard when he isn’t playing Santa. You may have seen him as part of a tag team in one of the wrestling federations. Anyway, one day he came to me with this Santa/helper thing, and we’ve been getting hot and heavy ever since! We don’t even mind company, so if you’re of a mind to play with us this holiday (or any other time for that matter), give me a call and I’ll take care of your candy cane, you bad boy!
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You know, I’ve been seeing you watching me over the fence while I take my daily swim, skinny dipping. You like the way the water flows over my skin, my hard nipples, my sweet pussy dripping with….it. It tells me that you know what you want. And I can’t help but notice your hard, young, strong adolescent body and your even harder, grown up cock bulge every time you’re with 100 yards of me. And yes, I CAN see it! I happen to be all alone today and I want you……. no, I NEED you! Meet me in the pool house in 5 minutes. We have the whole day to ourselves. Don’t be late, sexy one, and don’t forget to lock the door behind you. You won’t be needing a toothbrush, either! LOL
There’s something about fucking someplace you shouldn’t that just turns me on.
Recently, a gentleman friend of mine met me at my office during off-hours for the sole purpose of bending me over the conference table.
Mark and I met up outside the office, and after a few quick kisses, he had me stretched out on a chair with my skirt around my ankles while expertly licking my pussy. I was gripping the arms of the chair for dear life and quickly reaching the point of no return when I decided I needed Mark’s cock in me right that minute.
Sometimes I like to get right down to business. Good thing I hadn’t worn any panties, or a bra for that matter – sometimes a girl just needs to dress with easy access in mind. My tits were falling out of my low cut top and he sucked on my nipples, sending ripples of pleasure down my spine. Bending over the sturdy conference table, I spread my legs wide to let him enter me.
There’s something about the way that Mark’s cock fits into my pussy that is just delicious, and he didn’t have to fuck me for very long before I was coming again, and he was close. He pulled out and I got on my knees so he could come in my mouth. Now, there’s something about the feeling of a man shooting down my throat that I love – the feeling of power that I get knowing I made him feel so amazing combined with the sluttiness of being on my knees with a cock in my mouth always works for me. And add that to knowing I was in my office and wow…that night is going to be part of my fantasy material for a long time.
Meetings around that table are about to get a lot more interesting.
Let me feel the power of knowing it’s ME getting you off, and feel all the sluttiness of being so bad!
Can you do that for me, so I can do for You? Call me, and cum in my office! wink
I don’t understand men sometimes. I get all hot and bothered so much and I just want to fuck sometimes but these guys all want to be the “nice” guy and not “take it too fast” and stuff like that. What has happened to all the men out there? When a girl wants to fuck, she wants to fuck. This is why I have my best friend, I call him Frank the Tank. Frank is my dildo and he and I have sooooooooooooooooo many fun adventures together. We explore new dimensions of me and places that make me cum every time. So boys remember this, if a woman is giving you clues that she wants to fuck and you disappoint her, it is not her loss, it is yours. She always will have her best friend at home. How about you call me and my best friend and we can share our fun with you?
I can’t remember the exact day or anything but one night I caught the red eye from New York back home. I had went to New York to visit a friend and we went shopping and went and saw some plays on Broadway and chilled in Times Square and of course gave our respects at Ground Zero. I ended up having so much fun I lost track of time and this flight was the last out of the gate to my home. Well, of course it was quiet and not full at all. I think a total of about 10 people on the plane, including the flight attendants and pilots. I sat in the middle because it makes me feel more safe, and there was a couple in the front of the plane and this man in the back by the bathroom. He wasn’t the best looking guy but he was attractive. I smiled at him when I sat down and then went about my reading. After they came around with the service cart, the little girls room called and I needed to go. At this point I am wearing my tight jeans, some sneakers and this cute little top that probably is a little low cut for a plane ride. I end up using the lavatory in the back of the plane by this man. I heard some sounds when I was in there, thinking it was turbulence or just the plane noises. However, when I came out and looked to the right, the man had his cock out and was stroking it! His fully erect stiff hard juicy cock was being pounded by his hand and he saw me. He never stopped and actually smiled at me. I knew he was thinking of me and I couldn’t help myself. I straddled over him, rubbing my jeans against his manhood and getting in the seat next to him. I looked up at the front and noticed the attendants were being chatty Kathy’s so nothing to worry about from there. I then started to go down on him, him holding my head down on his hard cock, the feel of it against my tongue and throat driving me nuts. I started bobbing my head up and down, stroking his cock with one hand while is sucked him off. My lips were tightly wrapped around it so not a bit of juice could leave his cock without it being in my mouth. I could hear him groan faintly and started to feel his hips thrust and his balls tighten. I was about to get a big big surprise! He kept true to his silence though and he eventually held my head down as far as he could on his shaft shooting his hot cum all down my throat. I didn’t gag at all and I licked all of his wonderful juicy surprise from his cock. I made sure he was dry and then popped my head back up, winked at him and went back to my seat with my panties wet. We touched down not even 30 minutes later and I left the flight, never talking to him or asking his name. What a memory.
What should I be for Halloween? I can go old school and go as Carrie or a dead bride or a ghost. I always loved to get all done up as a witch with the green makeup and the pointy hat and I even used to carry a broom around! LOL Those were the days. But then I found out what Halloween really is for us ladies, a day we can whore it up and not have the other bitches judge us! This is why I am deciding on what to wear, it is between the naughty little school girl with my thigh high stockings, plaid skirt, sweater and pig tails, or is it going to be a little devil woman with barely anything covering my hard nipples and ample breasts and what is bound to be a wet pussy if these guys (and girls) do what they typically do and sexify Halloween up. I can’t decide! I don’t have much time left and the party is this weekend. I don’t want any candy (unless it is your lollipop) but I do want to get fucked so help me , please tell me what to wear! I am desperate and would do anything, I mean anything, for help deciding!
I am a good little girl and you boys know it. I have my little devilish streak here but you can always see me going to my church and living an honest life. However, the naughty side of me gets in the way sometimes to the point that I get caught in some rather peculiar predicaments. Take, for example, last weekend. I tend to be kinda shy and in the back of the church on most Sundays but that doesn’t stop the mother hens of the area. You know who I am talking about, the socialite women in the church that are always smiling and organizing and doing things like bake sales and ugh. Well, they see me sitting in the back and I knew what was coming. I saw them in almost unison like a flock of geese in synchronization turn and look at me then turn back around and little bits of chatter began. Needless to say, I was approached by them and they wouldn’t take no for an answer. I was going to a woman’s group to socialize, it is just the proper womanly way, don’t you know. (by the way, this is dedicated to my “cuck,” and he knows who I’m talking about)
So I of course am getting so bored at this thing when I go that I decide I am going to head out and walk around the ladies’ property. They lived on a nice farm and there were plenty of places to go. I saw a barn and decided to head over, there could be horses! So I end up walking in the barn and looking around but see no horses. I was pretty much devastated as even out here, in the beautiful air and country, there was still no excitement. That was until I heard a little rustling. I thought it was just a tiny little animal at first but out from around some hay there came out a man. A marvelous man who was proportioned just the right way for me and he was shirtless. I asked who he was, but he did not respond, he merely walked over and began to take off my dress and my panties and bra. I didn’t know how to react, the air hitting my nipples made them instantly hard and the shock of this beautiful man disrobing me made me wet. He began to caress me and massage me all over, touching every pleasure spot of my body, causing me to orgasm over and over and over again. The experience was amazing. Just when I thought I could cum no more, he would do something else to please me, never did he demand anything of me, he just pleased me and was loving it. All of a sudden, I heard the faint voices of the cackling old hens. I could hear them shouting my name to find me. I quickly told him to run and I scrambled to put my clothes on. I barely got dressed when they all stood at the entrance of the barn staring at me. I didn’t know what to do or think, I was disheveled. My hair was all messed up and had hay intermingled in it, and my dress had a few dirt spots on it, to say the least. Regardless, I grabbed my eye and indicated my contact lens fell out and that I was just looking for it. Great story, but the ladies knew better, I think. They simply told me to follow them and we adjourned to the house for the rest of our group time. I will never forget my fun in the barn.
So boys, now you have the privilege to see me in my early princess development. The early route to dominating you and forcing you to be my bitch. Read this letter to a fling.
“ Dear (can’t put his name here),
The past few weeks have been an amazing array of tawdry, raunchy and occasionally romantic escapades. Your cock and the way you use it may be absolutely, positively the best I have ever had in my years of fucking. That is quite a compliment too considering the number of men; black, white and every other color of the rainbow that I have screwed.
I will always remember the first time I saw you at that club. Your dark, shaved head sparkled under the disco ball as you crossed to our table. Where you shocked at my proposal?
Even if you were, you were quick to accept the offer; especially when you felt how wet I was underneath the table. I enjoyed how you boldly got me off right there in the middle of the club with one of the best finger fuckings of my life. I was very glad the music was so loud, because I think I actually cried out as I flooded your hand with my juices.
When you began to kiss me and caress my tits through my blouse, I got so hot and wet. When you unbuttoned your jeans and began to stroke your hard cock, I almost came. When you brushed those large, dark hands up the inside of my soft, pale thigh to find my swollen clitoris; I was whimpering and writhing on the soft blanket. So by the time you, flipped me onto my tummy and lifted my skirt and hips to meet your first thrust, I was already over the edge.
Our wonderful weekend on the Costa Del Sol was memorable as well. I still can’t believe you managed to actually get all that thing into my virgin bum. It hurt so badly at first as your swollen head breeched my untouched hole. I am sure if I had not been so drunk that I could never have managed it. Did I really end up begging and pleading for you to ‘fuck my arse harder?’ And to think that was just our first night there.
It was so hot that last night when you took me from behind standing on the balcony of our hotel room. We were both wet with sweat by the end. I loved the way you stripped me completely naked in the room before leading me outside to the lounges. I adored the way your shaved head felt as you tormented my throbbing clit with that thick tongue, sharp teeth and full lips. But it was not fair of you to deny me my orgasm by demanding I bend over the edge of the balcony and open my thick, white arse for you. Of course, all was forgiven by the time you sprayed another huge load into it.
Where does all that stuff cum from anyway? I have never been with anyone that could fuck so much or made so much spunk. You even managed to make my cunt and arse sore a few times this summer.
BUT…isn’t there always a but…I am afraid this must all cum to an end. This special summer lovin’ must give way to the realities of the autumn and winter of life. I must do my thing and you yours.
Thanks for the fucks,
“Krystal”
I love dirty guys, guys who like fucking me whenever and wherever they can! They don’t care that I could care less about politics, football or anything other then fucking. And I’ve got this great new caller who loves to get me dressed up all nice and slutty, take me out on the town and fuck me right there in the restaurant on our phone sex call. He doesn’t care that the waiter walks by or that other people may see us. He sits me in his lap, hikes up my skirt and fucks me right there at our table. The other day he took me to look at cars with him, ummmmmm super boring! But then……we went on a test drive with the car salesman in the backseat and me in the passengers seat. I climbed into his lap and fucked him right there while the car salesman watched! Then after we had finished I hopped in the back seat and fucked the car salesman too! My pussy was so hot and dripping wet! Needless to say he got a great deal on the car and the salesman got the best bonus ever! I love exhibitionist phone sex! So what if I had to look up how to spell the damn word, lol! The point is I need to get fucked in front of as many people as I can. Do you want to fuck me in front of all your friends? I’ll be your perfect blonde bimbo!
TIffany
Hey big boy, you look like you have something I want. It is just so hot here that I need to take my top off. The problem is that I don’t have anyone to watch me do it. *pouts* I need the thrill of a peeping tom watching and fantasizing about me so my nipples that instantly turn hard when they hit the air are appreciated by not just me. Come join me under the tree on my blanket and play on my field. I know you want to plow it. Call me and be my stud.
