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I forgot to pack my TOYS!!!

Here I was horny beyond reason and I was on a business trip with none of my toys available. I guess I could have just gone to the local watering hole and picked up the first horny guy and let him fuck my brains out but I wasn’t that type of woman. Although single I never was one of those girls who would go out and fuck for sexual relief. When it came to actually getting intimate with another person I just had to have an emotional attachment to that individual.

So there I was left in my hotel room with only my fingers to please me. Although my fingers have gotten me through tough times before I had a need that needed deep fulfillment. I needed to scratch an itch that my fingers just couldn’t reach.

The frustration was driving me out of my mind so I looked around the hotel room for anything that might reach my itch. The first thing I noticed was my hairbrush, its handle was smooth and cylindrical and measured a good eight inches but it was relatively thin. That is when I had an idea, earlier in the evening I noticed a pop machine that gave out the 500ml bottles of pop as opposed to the regular machines that gave out cans. Grabbing some change I headed down and grabbed myself a pop.

So now I had my hair brush and a bottle of pop, they would have to do. I got on my bed and undressed, my nipples already hard in anticipation. Using my fingers I started caressing my body. Tweaking my nipples I felt a shudder go all the way to my needy cunt. Taking my right hand I followed that need and when I parted my smooth lips from my freshly shaven snatch I felt the wetness already present. I quickly inserted one then two fingers into my wanting hole. It was so wet and warm I knew I would have no trouble getting my substitute toys deep inside.

Grabbing the hair brush I turned it around and slid it into my wet cunt. The length was just right as I slid the whole handle deep inside. As I drove the brush in and out of my hungry hole I used my other hand to rub my throbbing clit. This movement brought me off to my first orgasm. Weak by my standards but still pleasurable I knew I needed to be filled up. My pussy now totally wet I reached over and grabbed the pop bottle. Turning it so the end you drink from was at the entrance to my cunt I started to push it up my hole.

The first part went in smoothly and when I came to the thicker part of the bottle I thought I might go out of my mind as the pleasure shot through me. The width was a little smaller than my own fist and I struggled to feed it into my wet hole. God it was a tight fit and as half the bottle disappeared deep inside me I was overcome with my second and much stronger orgasm. I felt as the juices flowed over my hand that held the pop bottle. It was a very good cum but I was still hungry for more.

I know a lot of women don’t like anal sex out there but I am one of the few that love the feeling of having my ass stuffed, and if my pussy is filled at the same time it gives me the most incredible orgasms. So with my free hand I grabbed my hair brush once again and aimed it at my tight ass that was slick from the juices flowing out of my pussy. Shoving the handle in my ass I stuffed myself completely full.

The feeling of having the bottle in my cunt and the handle in my ass was just too much for me to take and my whole body began to shake violently as I erupted in one magnificent cum. Driving the two make shift toys deep into my holes I felt my cunt spasm over and over again and when I looked down I watched as the fluid erupted from my pussy, shooting high in the air squirting all over the lower half of my body.

As my orgasm subsided, I pulled the bottle and hair brush out of my two holes. The empty feeling was a relief. I lay on the bed for a few minutes to catch my breath from the amazing session I just gave myself. I was completely satisfied for the night.

Unforgettable Valentine’s Date!

 February is here and this is one of my favorite times of the year. I love Valentines Day. Of course it’s much better when I’m with a serious boyfriend but I still enjoy February 14th in my own little ways.

I really enjoy going into my walk-in closet and dressing up in some of my provocative pieces of lingerie. Slipping it on my soft body after getting out of a hot shower and looking at myself in my long mirror in my bedroom. Somtimes I slip on a pair of my stilettos so it completes my sexy outfit. When I look at myself, I get turned on how sexy I look. I will do a strip tease in front of my mirror and normally strip down and masturbate in front of my long mirror. I love watching myself and seeing how wet my pussy gets either from my fingers or from my jelly dildo. I’ve gotten so turned on before by watching myself, I squirted all over my mirror.

So you see, I really don’t need a date for Valentines Day when I got my incredible sexy outfits, my long mirror, sex toys and what else am I missing? Oh… that’s right! I’m missing you to enjoy this with me. Let me squirt all over my mirror and I’ll even lick it up for you. Let me give you a Valentines date you’ll never forget!

Your Naughty Girlfriend,

Adrianna

 

Chloe’s Epiphany At The Mall!

I was at the mall today wih my bestfriend Christine. When the two of us get together we always get the long drooling stares. Not that we don’t when we are on our own but when men see two hot blonde bombshells together nobody can help but to look. We could be wearing sweats and a baseball hat and men just flock to us. Of course, that’s not what we wore to the mall today but you get my drift.

My girlfriend wanted to get her eyebrows waxed so we went to the waxing salon she normally goes to. Her waxing professional came to greet her and I went with her to a back room. As I was watching this woman waxing Christine’s eyebrows, I couldn’t help to notice her gorgeous body. She was tall with long legs and had black hair. She was extremely exotic looking and her skin looked like velvet. What struck me the most about her was she was wearing a very short black mini skirt with black stockings with a funky pattern on them. I couldn’t take my eyes off her long legs in the black stockings. It finally hit me when I was looking at her! I get why men love this so much and why it’s such a fetish. I got it a little bit before but looking at this woman for 15 minutes I really got why this was such a turn on. I know when I dress in stockings and heels I feel sexy and I know I look good but I didn’t get the whole fetish until today. I was drawn to this woman and felt like I wanted to make love to her at that very moment. Of course I didn’t but the thought of that got my thong very moist.

When Christine was done, I grabed her arm and I said let’s go buy some sexy stockings. She wondered why and I told her I had a light bulb moment when she got her eyebrows waxed.

I went home tonight ripped open my bag from the lingerie store and tried on my new black pair of stockings I bought. I couldn’t help but think of that exotic woman and I felt the need to touch myself. Needless to say, I had a wonderful orgasm and I want to cum again in my stockings. Maybe you can help me out!

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Masturbation anticipation

Sometimes my pussy just starts aching and throbbing. I’ll be doing something completely nonsexual like, I don’t know, reading a book or standing in line at a checkout counter and all of a sudden an immense need takes over me. Perhaps I am over-sexed. I don’t know and, truthfully, I don’t really care.

It happened today. I was having my manicure and sort of tuning out and staring blankly at the fuzzy TV screen up on the wall. I don’t think they have cable because that TV is always annoyingly fuzzy and you can’t ever really make out what’s on. At any rate, there I was with Paul shaping my nails and the conversation had lulled. I’m looking up at that TV and for no reason I start getting that sweet sensation between my legs.

Needless to say, I couldn’t do anything about it so I clenched my legs together and tried to concentrate again on my nails. I selected a really lovely Garnet color and they look absolutely fantastic by the way. But I digress. I manage to get through the rest of the appointment only because I am thinking I can touch my dripping pussy as soon as I get out to the car. I have tinted windows and its never been a problem.

Of course it dawns on me while I am sitting with my fingers under the dryer that I won’t be able to play with myself because my nails will be still wet. And of course that only served to make me hotter.

Phone Sex Clitty with a Mind of Her Own

Damn it’s late and my poor lil clitty is talking to me again. I know I have an early class and need to go to bed. So, I try to ignore her but she keeps crying out to me. Not sure what I should do… I tuck my hands under my ass, close my eyes determined to get some rest tonight. Sitting on them will surely stop my urge to stroke. But my clitty would not be denied. She throbbed so loudly I thought I for sure thought I felt the vibration. She became stronger, even though my hands have fled to keep from stroking her. I could not believe how strong her pulsation was even with not contact. My satin panties rub her ever so gently making peak out to her full potential. Slowly my fingers danced over my thighs and rested, determined not to be controlled by any clit or cunt. But that damn clitty had other plans. With her seductive powers those fingers had no choice but to stroke her. They gladly dance and stroke my clitty until my body jerk and squirted with delight. Would u like to squirt with delight with me? Call Now for your taboo phone sex fantasy to cum true!

WHAT A JOKE!

I had to share wih you-some pathetic loser calls me and we have a decent conversation. He wants to fuck his 13 year old cousin in her ass, pussy and mouth.  He wants to take her virginity (assuming the little slut is still a virgin).  He wants his girlfriend to insert a large black dildo deep into his ass until he screams.  He worships my ass and period.  He begs for a pair of my panties, the dirtiest pair I’ve got.  He was just staring to prove what a good servant he might become one day, but the problem is….is that he says “can I cum”?

OF COURSE NOT YOU FOOL”! “YOU CUM WHEN I SAY YOU CUM”!

I allowed him to touch himself almost to completion and demanded he stop.  I tease this little jerkoff some more just because I can…  He promises he will only cum when I give him permission and then says:

“I’m getting so close Mistress” he says….”please Mistress, I’m begging you…ooohhhh, aaahhhh” he says.

“YOU FUCKING LOSER!  HOW DARE YOU CUM WITHOUT MY PERMISSION!!!”


This Mistress will continue to search for her perfect servant.  Will it be you?

My 15 Year Old Fuck-Toy!!

The other day I had promised my girlfriend I would stop in and feed and walk her dog so she could stay late and finish up at work. Her son is 15, but you know how responsible kids are these days. So, I get there, feed charlie, and noticed my friends son Mark wasnt home. So while I waited for charlie to eat and make sure he was properly digested before I walked him, I decided to snoop in Mark’s room.

I’m not exactly sure why, but I guess I was curious. Boys at that age are just learning about sex, and for some reason I am turned on by that.

I walked up the stairs to his room, and surprisingly, it was actually quite neat and organized. Bed made, clothes put away, a few stragglers of socks and boxers were on the floor as if recently changed, but for the most part, it was cleaner than most young girls rooms I’ve seen.

Then for the life of me, I dont know why, I picked up a pair of his used boxers, and held them up to my face, and sniffed them. They actually smelled like the cologne he wears mixed with a little hint of body sweat from sleeping. My nipples got hard immediately, and I felt a little twinge in my pussy.

Feeling ridiculous, I walked over to throw the boxers in his hamper, when I noticed his laptop open and on. To my surprise, there was a pic of me with some writing next to it. So, I sat down at his desk and started to read. Omg  he was writing about me. About my tits, my pussy, my red hair, how good I smelled. It went on to how he would like to fuck me in several different positions. Wow, what a turn on! This kid was hott for me, who is old enough (almost) to be his mother. I cant believe how much that turned me on. I wanted to masturbate right there in the chair.

I figured I still had a good 20 minutes before charlie would be ready to digest his food, and Mark was no where around, out with his buddies I figured, so I laid down on his bed with his boxers still in my hand and I started rubbing his boxers all over me. I took my jeans off, unbuttoned my blouse, and started pulling down my panties a little to gain access to my dripping wet pussy, when all of a sudden I heard an OHHHHHHHH from outside the door. Mark was home!

I didnt panic, I didnt jump up and run, I just used my finger motioning him to come in. He walked into his bedroom, looked over at his laptop, blushed a little, and started stuttering something. I put my finger up to his lips and said sshhh, you dont have to be embarrassed, I am very turned on by what you write about me that I couldnt help but start to play with myself. He let out a little moan, and I pulled him by the beltloop over to the bed with me.  I undid his belt and unzipped his jeans   and out came this enormous boner. If he hasnt stopped growing yet, he’s gonna hurt someone!!

It didnt take any time after that for Mark to just go in for what he has been fantasizing about for quite a  while now. As he stood there, hard as a rock, and exposed. He immediately took his shirt off and came right after me. Tongue everywhere. My nipples, my neck, down to my sweet pussy, Mark was in his glory.

As he french kissed my pussy, my body lifted off the bed, begging for him. I came so loud and hard that charlie came to see if I was ok. When Mark shoood him away, I told him to get on his back on the bed, which he did no problem. I took his rock hard cock into my mouth and licked him all over with my tongue. Licking under his tight balls, making circles around his shaft, then rimming his massive cock head. I took him in my mouth for about ten minutes, and I could tell he was getting ready to explode. I took his cock out of my mouth and told him not yet babe, I want to feel you inside of me.

He moaned loudly, and his cock swelled even bigger. I bent over him and straddled him, then my pussyhole right over the head of his saliva slick cock. I eased myself down on hm, pushing him all the way in me. I saw his eyes roll back in his head as I started riding him. Then I felt him thrusting that cock deeper and deeper inside of me, using my hips as leverage. We fucked hard and fast, and I started to feel tha sensation that starts at your toes and keeps getting more intense til I cried out his name telling him to fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.  I came so hafd and loud I hardly heard him moaning Aunt Annette, OMG I’m cumming, but I sure felt that load shoot up inside of me.

He came so hard, and I could feel him going limp inside of me. I got off him, and laid side by side on his bed with him while we caught our breath. He admitted how long he had wanted this to happen, but never actually thought it would. Then he revealed one more thing to me, he WAS a virgin.

WOW! And I dont even feel ashamed. We both laughed and told each other how hott that was, and made plans for him to cum over at my house in the morning. I massaged his cum filled cock til it was laying at his side again, and told him I had to walk charlie. He offered to do it if I promised I would be up in the morning for him, and I agreed. I gave him a nice, hott kiss, and told him I had to go.

My best friends son, 15 years old, im twice his age, and I feel no guilt, just pleasure running through me. I cant wait for the morning to play with my little boy toy again. I know this cant go on long, but I sure am going to enjoy him while it lasts. If that makes me a naughty whore, well so be it. My pussy’s happy!!

I have an Itch to Scratch

Oh, god…I can’t believe I woke up feeling this way! I can’t believe I’ve suffered this incessant need ALL day! I tried everything this morning to ease this need in my panties. Rubbing, stroking, scratching–I took a shower and rubbed the soapy, slippery scrubby between my thighs for what felt like half an hour, trying to relieve this burning need. Trying to scratch this desperate itch deep inside!

How many different settings did I try on the shower massager? Geez…I don’t know; spray, slow pulse, then fast and hard, and back again, all trying to get some sort of deep, intense relief. But it wasn’t enough. It was never enough.

All I did was take the edge off for a little while, leveled the top, but within ten minutes of drying off, it was there again, mocking me, taunting me, climbing right back up to an unsurmountable peak.

Because of it, I debated, dress slacks for today, or nylons and a skirt? I chose the skirt, in the hopes that the lighter material covering my crotch would air out the dampness, maybe even dry up the need…but I wasn’t that lucky. I squirmed in my car, shifting gears, changing lanes. I squirmed in my office chair, reading emails, typing reports.

I bit my lip through a meeting, then hurried off–no, I *escaped* to the ladies’ room, as soon as it was through, and I did things with my fingers in there that shouldn’t be done in an office bathroom stall. I touched myself over and over, each time I visited the loo, prodding and poking and seeking a finger-based relief, but it still wasn’t enough. It was hard to stifle my moans and present a polished, professional façade, and I was hungry for something that my lunch of chicken salad and a soda simply could not satisfy.

I know my co-workers looked at me askance a few times through the; they knew there was something going on with me, something I was trying to hide. But not one of them had a clue as to the throbbing itch I desperately needed to satisfy.

About an hour before the end of work, I knew I was defeated. There was no way I could focus, not with IT, between my legs, ruling supreme over body and mind. It was all I could do to pretend to work; the client I spoke with on the phone no doubt thought I was insane, breathing a little too heavily, pausing between replies as I gnawed on my lip, holding back the urge to shove my hand up under my skirt and go at it for all I was worth. With only ten minutes to go, I nearly did just that, then Thompson came in and wanted to go over the Hong-Wu file for some last minute changes, and I had to pretend my hand wasn’t already up at the top of my thighs, trying to dig a convenient hole through my pantyhose.

Do you think you have what it takes to scratch my itch?

Call me! I quiver with anticipation….

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SWINGER PARTIES ARE THE BEST!!!

Being that I am a swinger and single… it’s fun to go to parties and be the “third”.  I thought that maybe this past weekend I would bring my new toy “the celebrator” and show other women how to “CELEBRATE”!!  I should have charged…I would have made a TON of money.  I started out in one room with this couple.  Well, the wife was so impressed with my toy, she went out and told another women who in turn came in with her husband to see what I could do for them… which… turned into pretty much every couple cuming in to play with me and my lil toy of love.  I can’t get enough of this clitoral stimulator.  I love the way it makes women squirt who have never squirted before.  The reaction they give after is amazing.  I can’t wait til tonight to play with it alone.  Do you want to call and play with me?  I would love some company!

-Toby