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Submissive Sex Goddess

Did you nasty boys miss me? Yeah, I bet you did. Well your wait is over! This naughty kinky girl is back and you know how wet and ready my kitty kat is right now! I really had an awesome time while I was away playing with some really young well endowed play things and it was quite pleasurable indeed. They made sure my days and nights were completely filled with all kinds of nasty sucking and fucking fun! But you know me, I simply could not get enough! So, here I am back on the prowl and waiting for your calls to give me more thirsty hard young cocks to swallow and let’s not forget all that creamy cum juice! Cum on give me what I crave!

 

What Lies Beneath

The first time you saw me you were walking through the University Library doors.  Usually people never notice me, but you did.  You stopped dead in your tracks, ran outside, and came back in with some weak assed flowers that you picked from one of the planters outside the doors, handed them to me, then went and sat down within my line of sight.

I thought it was cute at best.  But then you started to come around every day.  Not really working on anything, just pretending to read a book while sneaking glances at me over the top of your books.

At first I pretended not to notice you.  Just went about my day, stacking books, putting them on the shelves, checking them out, checking them in.  Such is the life of a Librarian.  Then came the day that you spoke to me.  I will never forget it.  You walked right up to me, said, “Excuse me.” When I looked up you smiled then mouthed the words, “I want to fuck you.”  I couldn’t believe it.  Never in my life had a student come onto me before.  I was both appalled and excited.  You laughed a little bit then walked out.

For weeks I went without seeing you.  I began to look for you every day, I began to change the way I dressed, the way I spoke, even going so far as to practice my “sexy voice” at home.  Then it happened.  Being finals week the Library was open extra hours to accommodate the onslaught of panicked students working frantically to get papers finished.  I had thought for sure I would see you, I wore new panties, bra, stockings, heels, and wore my hair down.

The way I was attired along with the way I wore make-up and had my hair drew a lot of attention.  So much so that I was starting to rethink how I had been acting, feeling very silly with the way I had let a simple few words mouth to me over the desk make me change everything about myself.  I was disappointed that you didn’t show, but also relieved that I could go back to the way things were before.  I was more comfortable that way.

I had just put my fingertips on the switch in the back office to turn off the lights when I heard your voice.  It startled me to the point that I actually jumped.  I turned around and there you stood, naked, clothes on a pile beneath your feet.  My breath caught, my hand fluttered to my neck, I tried to turn away but you closed the distance between us quickly.  You placed your hand on my face, turning it toward you, every inch of my body was on fire, not to mention the effect was having on my on fire pussy.  It was convulsing in spastic quick motions.

You leaned in, brushing your lips against mine, I thought that I was going to pass out from want of you.  You looked into my eyes, smiling a wicked smile.  By this point I was dripping wet, having to switch my weight from foot to foot just to give my aching cunt some relief.  You placed your hand on my tit, gently, coaxing the nipple to rapid hardness.  Everything was moving so fast, I wanted to stop, yet I couldn’t.  You took a step back and said, “I am going to fuck you.” As you spoke you guided my hand to your hardening cock. “Then I’m going to fuck you again.  I am only 17 but I will plunge my cock in every hole you have.  You are dressed like a slut, who knew that you were hiding a whore beneath those clothes.”

Amber

Your first time with Mommy

You were so nervous little man and so very eager and hard. Mommy Morgan changed into something well, a bit more comfortable and called you to her bedroom.  You were so shy and quiet I could barely understand a word you said but we didn’t really need to talk did we baby boy? It was time for the two of us to become “closer”. It was time for you to venture into sexuality and I took you there in style darling. You were such a naughty little virgin weren’t you little man? So ready to taste Mommy’s juice and suck my hard nipples. I showed you all the wonders of becoming a man and you loved it.  It made me so happy when you gave Mommy your sticky sex juice so very deep inside me the same way that daddy sometimes does. Thank you for showing me and giving me all of your love.

Soft Kisses,

Mommy Morgan

Let’s see what’s cooking in the kitchen: Food Play Fun

 I am truly the horniest housewife I know. My hubby drives a truck and is away a lot. That’s how I became a cheating housewife and fucked everyone in the neighborhood I could get. But There are some days when I can’t find cock. And, it can hit me at any time. I can be cooking dinner and I will get the urge to fuck myself and it over comes me and I have to do it. I am a nympho and I need it when I need it. So, I can make do with anything I have handy.

   If there’s no cock or a vibrator close then I will grab the biggest thing I can find. One of my favorite things to masturbate with a big fat cucumber and zucchini. Fucking myself with food really turns me on. Yesterday, my hubby came home and caught me on the counter working my pussy over. After he watched for a while he pulled me off the counter and fucked me on the stove like the whore I am. That was the best fuck I had all week.

The Gift

I adore each and every one of the gentlemen who call me.  They have a plethora of beautiful, erotic, sexy women here on the site that they could spend time with, but they choose me.  That makes me feel so wonderful.  Now not all of my callers have the funds to spend on calls all the time, and I understand that.  One person always tells me, “I wish I could tip you.” I tell him over and over, it is not necessary.  I can hear it in his voice that he is a little bit embarrassed that he cannot do so, and would really like to give me something.  This morning, I opened my email and found one of the most wonderful gifts I have ever had the honor of receiving.  He either wrote, or found this poem and decided to send it to me.  I was honestly touched, and wrote him back as soon as I finished reading the last line to tell him how much I enjoyed it, and to thank him for such a wonderful gift.  When something is given from the heart, no matter what it is, it means more then a few bucks.  Thank you sweetie, you made my day.

The first thing I noticed
Was the sun on her red hair
Turning it to blazing fire
As it tumbled
Onto the white flesh of her shoulders
The pastel shades
Of her meagre top
Struggled to contain the vibrancy of her breasts
And her naked midriff tantalized
The waistband of her skirt sat on her hips
While the white cotton below
Encased her rolling buttocks and strong thighs
A gust of summer breeze
Lifted her skirt allowing glimpses of her white thighs
Then as she walked
The sunlight behind her illuminated her form
More than hinting at the delights
Contained within the cotton of her skirt
My thoughts then turned
From her flaming red hair
To a burning desire

Annette

I have it and I flaunt it

  That’s right I said it. Most women get pissy when guys talk to their breast. So many times I have heard stuck up bitches tell guys “ummm my eyes are up here”. Not me! I believe if you’ve got it, flaunt it. And flaunt it I do. I love to wear my short skirts and my tight tops and push up bras to show the girls off.

   I dress like this no matter where I am. I will show up at the PTA looking like a harlot and I don’t care what those snobby bitches think about me. What they don’t know I have fucked all there husbands because I don’t care if they look in my eyes or even remember my name as long as they fuck me like the wanton whore I am and I flaunt it. So, watch out I am putting it out there and flaunting what I got. Looking me in the eyes won’t show me you respect me, fucking me will. So let’s play.

Mrs. Robinson

What are you going to do for me for Mothers Day?

 This weekend is Mother’s day and all the sexy boys in the neighborhood bring me flowers and gifts. I think it’s so sweet how they love me so much and call me the best mom. They always hang at my house and I let them be themselves. I give them advice on all the things boys need help with. I have taught them how to eat pussy and how to treat a girl when they fuck her for the first time. I am the best mother in the neighborhood and all the boys love me. I have taught them all how to be good lovers.

     I will be teaching young boys the joys of sex. I would love some MILF role play games this weekend. Maybe a hot gang bang fantasy  with my son for a Mothers Day treat.

Mature Milf Phone Sex

    Happy Monday guys. I know you’ve been stuck at home all weekend with the family doing all the “honey do’s” and you’re really in the mood for a lil “somein” “somein” that isn’t your wife or girlfriend. You need something that’s a little wilder and a little more wicked.

     Well, I have got the kids off to school and am sipping  my coffee in my sexy little robe and bra and panties needing some hot sexy role play. Maybe your my neighbor and you come over to borrow a tool and I have an idea of how to use YOUR tool this morning instead.

    I am in the mood for some really naughty sex. I love to seduce the guy next door, or the high school boy who delivers my pizza. I would even do both in the same day. I can never get enough cock. I crave it. The older I get the more it seems I need different cock. When I was a young  bride for the first few years at least I was pleased with just one cock. But now I want different shapes and sizes and men. Big Black cock and some young cocks and any in between. Do you get turned on by a woman who likes to be a little fuck slut?  I am a woman who likes a lot of cock and cum. Come on over for coffee and a nice ride.

Trashy Trish

Cum taste my sweetness!

I can feel my beautiful full breast swelling with excitement just imagining your mouth all over them kissing, sucking. When I think of your teeth taking a nice little bite it drives me insane with pleasure. I crave your touch, the feel of your hard body next to mine wanting to have your cock rubbing my sweet pussy until my orgasm reaches a fever pitch. You know just how to touch me in all the most intimate places and it makes me want more and more of you! When I feel you enter my most treasured spot it’s so fucking incredible.  I know you are ready to give me your cum but not yet, let me tease you just a little make you beg me for that sweet satisfying release!! I need to hear you asking for my permission to have your way with my wet, warm tight pussy. Call me and let me show you the way to ecstasy.

Mommy Always Knows

 You have tried so very hard to hide it, haven’t you?  All this time, going outside, pretending to like playing street hockey and baseball.  But Mommy has noticed you my Dear one, the way you look at the girls as they play in their front yards.  Talking about boys, giggling, doing each others hair and sometimes even playing with their Barbies.  I would sit there and smile to myself, because I knew all along.  Knew that deep inside of you that you were never really a boy, you were a sweet lil sissy girl trapped in a boy’s body.  And then today, when I came home early from work and found you, dressed in that satin outfit that your secret Daddy had given you, looking at those magazines and rubbing your little clitty working up to a explosive sissy cum, it just made Mommy smile.  You thought I would be mad, I wasn’t mad Darling, I was elated that you found your true self.

Your Loving Mommy,

Annette