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My Naughty 2 Girl Call With Kimmie

Hello there! I just wanted to mention that I did an incrediably hot 2 girl call with my sexy friend Kimmie. We role-played a mother/daughter team that rocked our callers cock and blew his mind. And I must say that Kimmie is the sexiest and hottest babe I have ever played with and I’m going back for me as soon as our favorite caller calls us back next week.

If your looking for a 2 girl call that will leave you with a smile on your face and happy cock then call me and I can set up our call.

Carissa

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I Wonder

I wonder….

 I wonder about your kiss. Will that first kiss be hesitant and soft, or will all this pent up longing turn it into a fervent against the wall kind of crush? Will you taste like coffee, or mint, or lust? Will your hands be clutching my hips and pulling me tighter into you? Or twisted up in my hair keeping my face to yours longer?

I wonder if you’ll be able to read the thoughts in my eyes. To know in that brief instant when our eyes lock that I am telling you that I want you. That I need you inside of me. Now. Will you touch me where only your words have before? Will you keep those windows to the soul open as your cockhead parts the lips of my pussy for the very first time?

 I wonder what you’ll smell like when I finally have you as mine. Like man I am sure. Woodsy, clean. Like leather. Or earth. Solid. Will you get goosebumps as I work my way down your body, sniffing your skin and tasting your flesh? A lick of your nipple, a nibble of your lip, a bite of your inner thigh. Good enough to eat I imagine.

 I wonder what it will feel like being with you. What the stubble on your chin will feel like against my tender little places. If it will feel safe being in your hands. Comfortable being in your arms. How it will feel when we can finally have what we want. What will I feel with that first thrust of your hard cock? Will we feel like crying or laughing?

 I wonder about how it will be, us together. Skin to skin, bone to bone, sex against sex. Will it be nasty? Urgent and hard? Fucking. Will you be forceful and demanding, obliging me when I growl for harder and deeper? Grinding and groaning, getting off on the finally of it all. Or will it be breakably gentle, painstakingly tender? Making love. Each movement slow and deliberate, thoughtful. Sweet release with the finally of it all. 

I wonder if you know how badly I’d love the answers.

 

Wet Dreams…..

I was sleeping peacefully when he woke me up in the middle of the night. We were on a romantic trip in the islands with a beach front room. The evening air was warm with the full moon shining down on the beach. He told me that he had a surprise for me down by the water and I had to go in all of my nakedness. I asked if we were going skinny-dipping and he replied, “Oh something a little better than that!” I was a little nervous that we would be seen but deep down I was hoping that people were watching. We got to the water’ edge where there was a blow-up raft waiting for us. He starting wadding into the water with the raft and had me hop on. I was enjoying the waves lifting the raft up and down as I laid down on my back with my feet dangling in the water. I could feel him swimming us out deeper. Soon my legs ended up on his shoulders and his head between my legs. Feeling his breath on my inner thighs, I slowly wrapped my legs around his neck pulling him into my dampening pussy. He had no choice but to dive his thick tongue into me as the waves were already rocking my hips…… I came so hard that I woke myself, finding myself in my bed alone masterbating. I have been having sooooo many wet dreams ever since I got my water bed. Give me a call and you can tell me about your WET DREAMS!!!!!

Bound For You

I am sitting on the couch, wet with anticipation, awaiting your call. Your call that says it’s time to play.  I stare at my bare legs, I am wearing a short skirt.. the only thing you have requested of me thus far.

I am startled by a knock on the door. Curoius, I approach, and see that it is you through the peep hole. I swing the door open in delight. It seems you wanted to add a little element of surprise and instead of calling me, to allow you onto the gated, private property, you opted to park on the street and walk your way in. Seems this would not be the first surprise of the evening.

The door barely has a chance to close and I am already wrapping my arms around you and kissing you deeply. You return my kisses and your hands join my wrists behind your neck. You gently remove my hands and hold onto my wrists and bring them down to my sides and then you move them behind my back. You press me against you and I moan deeply. With one of your large hands, you hold my wrists in place and the other searches your back pocket. I feel the comfort of softness and then click – click, you’ve bound my wrists with the fuzzy handcuffs! You break away from our kiss and look at me, bound for you. I giggle and shy away from your glance.

You reach into your coat pocket and pull out a black satin ribbon. You approach me and place the satin over my eyes and you secure the blindfold in place.

“Tonight you belong to me.” You whisper. I love it when you take charge. I hear you grab my keys and you pick me up. We leave my apartment and you take care in locking my door. You put me down and lead me to your car, being very careful since I can’t see.

Once in the car, the drive seems to take forever. I wet my lips in anticipation. I feel my cunt pulsing. Occasionally you lean over and kiss me, or caress my body. This makes me smile. I want to touch you, but my hands remain restrained behind me.

“Tonight I shall have you… out in the open” You purr in my ear.

After what seems like an eternity, I feel the car pull off the road. You exit and come to my passenger side and open the door. Immediately my nonvisual senses are flooded by the beach. I can smell the salty air, feel the crisp, clean breeze and hear the gentle crash of the waves. You pick me up and carry me away from society.

Finally we stop and you put me down. You remove my blindfold and before me lies many many outcroppings of rocks.

“I can’t carry you the rest of the way, too dangerous. Here, follow me.” You remove my handcuffs.

You take my hand and lead me over the rocks until finally we find your place, your spot. I little hidden alcove along a sea of rocks. In the distance the waves continue crashing. You grab my hand and pull me down. Another surprise. There is already a blanket here.

Immediately, you are on me. You handcuff my hands behind my back once more and push me back onto the blanket.  This is YOUR fantasy. YOUR night. I am YOURS.

You kiss me passionately and your hand goes underneath my skirt. Surprise number 3 is for you, as I have left the panties off. You groan in approval.

You push my halter top off my breasts, exposing my nipples to the salty night air. Immediately your lips clamp down on them and bite and suck. I moan and whimper beneath you.

I feel your body shudder and shake. I hear your belt unbuckle and your pants unzip. You toss your pants aside. You move between my legs and lower yourself. Your hand slips between my thighs and I yelp in fevered anticipation.

“Mmmm you are wet lover. No need to work you up is there?”

I spread my legs for you and you move your hips over mine.

“Tonight I shall have you as I have always dreamed of. I shall take you tonight, under the stars, out in the open, as it should be. Tonight my fantasy shall be fulfilled.”

You took me right there… in our little alcove under the stars. It didn’t take long before your fevered fantasy became a new experience all together and you undid my handcuffs to allow me to wrap my arms around you.

We came together that night… over and over again. In so many different ways. The pleasure of your hard cock inside my wet cunt. The pleasure of your lips fastened to mine. The pleasure of our bodies ontop of each other. The beauty of our voices rising into the starry night. The amazing moment our orgasms crashed over us like the waves on the nearby shore.

You are amazing my lover.

2 MiLF pussys are always better than 1

I had this awesome fucking 3some the other night.  There is nothing like having both cock and a yummy pussy to play with during the same fuck session.  My tongue buried in her sexy MILF cunt while his cock was buried in mine.  His young cock couldn’t keep up with 2 hot MILF pussys, so once he passed out we had to continue playing with each other, licking each others pussys and fucking each other with strapons.

After he took his nap he was raring to go again.  His young cock pounded us both pretty good again.  What I liked most about the whole night was when I was riding her strapon and he came up behind me and just started slipping his fat cock in my asshole…..Mmmmmhmmmmm that felt fucking fabulous!  Double penetration is the best fuck ever!

Filthy Fantasy

I though of you last night. I went to bed tired… thought I’d just slip into a deep sleep. “Tonight the golden vibrator will go unused.” I thought.

But then it took one filthy thought in my head. “I wanna fuck your cunt like the slut you are.” That was it… and I thought of you.

Tonight I will fuck my little slut cunt for you and imagine you are there. In the silence of the dimly lit bedroom, I thought of you. I reached out to you. “Baby, this one is for you. I hope you can feel it.”

I lube up the vibrator and push it into my cunt.

“mmm” I groan. “You like that baby? You wanna watch me fuck my slut cunt for you?”

I imagine you there. At the edge of the bed, sitting on a chair, relaxed. Your eyes fixated on my cunt. Watching it get fucked by this little toy. Imaging it was you fucking me. Your eyes jump to mine and you see the lust in them. Back to my cunt, you focus. You can see the juices flowing around the toy. You can hear the noises as I fuck myself. I turn up the vibrations more. It doesn’t take long for you to unzip your pants. Your hard cock jumps out, begging to be played with. You grip it with your hand and start pumping it with my movements. Still, you sit back and watch me.

“Oh you like that baby?” I groan. “You like watching me fuck my dirty cunt. All for you, baby. God your so sexy. Look at you stroking your cock baby. Are you stroking it for me? You’re gonna make me cum baby, watching you get excited over me fucking myself.”

My hips pump faster, the vibrations get stronger and louder. You stand up, groaning, still pumping your cock. You quicken your pace. You move closer to my side of the bed. You stand next to me, pumping your cock, watching me fuck myself.

“Oh yes, baby.” I begin to scream.” Cum on me! Cum all over me. Stroke your cock hard. I’m gonna fucking cum baby… gonna …. fuck…. ing …. cum….. YYyyyyyEEeeeeeSSssss!”

I cum hard for you. My screams echo throughout the room. My hips buck violently.  You can’t contain yourself. You pump your cock hard and let the spunk shoot out of you. Your screams match my own. You watch as your spunk hits my body. You watch as the first spurt hits my cunt. You watch as the second spurt hits my tummy. You move and watch as the 3rd spurt hits my tits. You barely have enough energy left, but you move and groan as you watch the final spurt hit my face. The rest slowly leaving your cock, landing on my body.

You collapse to the floor on your knees. Your chest heaving. Your cock still in hand. “God dam I love what you do to me slut.” It was the only words you said all night.

I removed the vibrator from my used cunt and put it in it’s place. I wished you a good night as I fell asleep. And awoke the very next morning thinking of you once more.

Call me so you can hear play with my dirty cunt just for you!

Do you know how to follow orders?

I want to hear you bark like a dog.  You are just a dirty little slut puppy anyways that deserves to be treated like the bitch in heat that you really are.  I said BARK!

So now that we have settled what you are and how you deserve to be treated lets discuss who I am and what I demand.

I demand your total obedience and respect.  I demand that you pamper me like a beautiful Mistress such as myself deserves to be treated.  Most importantly I demand that you never hesitate when I tell you to do something.  If you understand my demands we shall get along just fine slut.

Lil Jamie P

Jamie P. was such a good boy last night.  He was the perfect lil slave and just what I needed to burn off a lil frustration.  Jamie  P.  I enjoyed you sipping my sweet yellow nectar from his Mistress Dakota, licking my naughty lil ass to keep me nice and fresh, and all the other depraving acts that you craved and welcomed.  Once again proving what a worthless sap you truly are.  Stop for your dose of humiliation.

Lube Job

Again, the oil ran in a cool trickle between my shoulder blades. His hands worked the unguent into my skin, rubbing, kneading, fanning across my back in firm, deliberate arcs. I could feel his fingers digging deep, through my muscles all the way to my bones, reminding me that those bones were delicate, birdlike, and easily broken; that I was, as always, at his mercy.

He moved from his position beside me on the bed to straddle my thighs, his naked cock resting in the cleft of my ass as his hands moved slowly, so slowly over my flesh. I purred as his thumbs beat away the tangles in my shoulders, mewed as the knots slowly dissolved under his touch. Then his fingertips were skating over my slicked skin, raising tiny hairs in welcome as they moved lower and lower along my spine. I caught my breath as he slid backwards and he slipped his hands between my legs, pushing my thighs wide apart.

But instead of his fingers plunging into my pussy as I’d achingly anticipated for the last hour, I felt another rivulet of oil flowing over my ass, dripping down my hot slit. And then his hands were moving on my skin again, not massaging, not teasing, not probing, but spreading, smoothing, greasing me all the way to my toes. He traced his way up and down the curves inside my legs, each time coming close, so close, but never reaching quite far enough.

I squirmed in frustration and pleasure, wanting—needing—a decidedly more focused attention. I hate to beg; he knows this. And so he waited, rubbing my feet with torturous tenderness as I gritted my teeth. I couldn’t see him, but I didn’t have to: I knew the satisfied smirk that played across his face too well. I resolved not to give in. Not this time.

But my determination didn’t last. When at last he’d tired of my toes he played his trump card, stretching his body on top of mine, his full weight pressing me into the bed. His chest was tucked into the curve of my neck; I could feel the hair on his chest plastered against my oily skin and feel his heart beating in line with mine. As he ran his hands up and down my sides, tracing the swell of my crushed breasts I bit my lip. And when finally he slid his knee between my slippery legs, adding the pressure of his thigh on my ass to the message his hard cock was sending to my cunt, I crumbled. I groaned. I whimpered.

And I begged.

“Good girl,” he said.

Cum taste my sweet lil girl cunnie…

Such a sweet and pretty little pink cunnie accompanied by a beautiful little girl puckered asshole.  All waiting for your hot daddy lips to lick and suck and make me squeal!

My little cunnie juices dripping down your chin is the sight I want to see.  You lapping at my pussy and making love to it with that magic tongue of yours daddy.  I melt inside every time I think about it….

I have a surprise for you daddy.  Today I invited some of my friends over to play too.  I bet their pretty pussy will taste yummy to you too!