It’s funny how my sex drive can kick in in the most awkward places. Today I decided to go shopping, what girl doesn’t love shopping! I dressed in this short little pink dress, cut very low, thigh high boots and a black bra with matching thong. I strutted around that mall like the princess I am. I was in the shoe store when I saw him walking out of the music store. Six feet tall, muscular build and the most heavenly ass I’d ever seen. My pussy instantly wanted him, I swear sometimes it has a mind of it’s own. I paid for my items quickly and rushed to follow him. At first I thought I lost him but I rounded a corner and there he stood smiling at me. “I knew you were coming,” he said as I stumbled not to run into him. I laughed, realizing I had been a bit more obvious then I thought. Being so close to him made me wet between my legs and my nipples hardened poking through my top. He brushed his fingertips up against the fabric and a moan escaped from my lips. “Come here,” he whispered taking my hand and pulling me towards a service hallway. I could feel the excitement building between us as we stopped and he opened the door to a closet. My hand was on his jeans, rubbing his hard cock as the door shut behind us. I got down on my knees and unzipped his jeans, pulling that thick rod into my mouth before he could say a word. I continued, giving him the wettest sloppiest blow job I’d ever given. His cock throbbed in my mouth and I stopped, standing up and letting him pull my thong off my soaking wet pussy. I bent over and felt him approach me from behind, rubbing the head of his dick against my wet slit. I moaned in pleasure and begged him to fuck me hard. It was so incredible feeling him slide in and out of me over and over again until I came all over his thick shaft. We exploded together, gasping for breath. Just then the door opened and there stood a maintenance guy, his jaw hitting the floor as I grabbed my thong and pulled it back on with a giggle. I slide past him, rubbing my tits against his arm as I went and headed back towards the mall feeling better then I had all day!
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OMIGOSH I was a really bad girl last night! Hard to believe I know right? Shhhhhh don’t tell but I gave Mommy’s boyfriend a hand job last night. It was just so easy to tease him and the more I wiggled my sweet young, sexxxxy ass in front of him the harder his big rod got. Plus, I was totally bored waiting on my girIs to pick me up for the Halloween party, I couldn’t help myself! I unzipped his jeans, jerked out that swollen shaft and started stroking. He moaned and told me how soft and sweet my slender fingers felt going up and down. I rubbed his fat mushroom head and worked his thick ridge with my thumb. Mmmm It really did make my mouth water but before I gotta chance to go down that thick,creamy love jizz went all over my face and in my hair.
He totally gave me a sperm facial and I loved every second of it! Haha Poor Mommy has no clue either. I can’t help it! I know I’m bad but I always get what I want and Mommy needs to share. Cum play with me 2nite~ that is if you can handle me!
Bratty teen Bree :p
Yes baby, all I’ve been thinking about all morning is how I love to get down and dirty with the very best of them. Yanno, those train queens that take on 4, 5 hundred men in a row. Getting cock after cock, load after load of hot, sticky cum. Being drenched in it….sharing it with another hot, sexy cock hungry whore like myself. I LOVE to be fucked in my tight hot ass. A nice big cock drilling into it, spreading it wide open for the next load! You wanna try a slut baby, I’m you’re girl. I will do anything for a hard cock, hot wet pussy, or a little of both! Bring it on if you think you can satisfy a cum hungry ho like me! 
Lately I’m really getting into anal sex. OMG I really friggin love it when a guy plays with my asshole like sorta fingers it a lil but more like teasing while he eats my pussy. I love to get my tight teen ass licked too! *giggles* Daddy does it really good and he likes it when I’m a lil dirty too.
Like when you grabbed my hair and bent me down on all fours then cock slapped my ass before you shoved your swollen rod deep inside. Mmmm you told me how much I was gonna love your dick in my hot ass and you were right. Now I’m nothing but an anal whore and I need to get some now! Cum fuck me!
muuuuah~Jessica
So I read somewhere that every man that is successful and is happy has a muse. Most people would assume that is his wife, right? Wrong! This study or guy or whoever indicated that most muses come in the form of the “other” woman, the mistress, the whore, the one that is there purely for sexual gratification and to fulfill all of the voids that the wife refuses or is unable to fulfill for the man. I want to be that other woman or mistress or whore. To know that I am the reason for a man’s success is such a turn on that I want to fuck more and more just thinking about it. Yeah, power does it for a woman and especially this one. Let me take a crack at being your muse, unless you just don’t want to be successful or have the best damn sex of your life.
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?
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 have to admit, I have such a crush on Superman. I know if you go all literal and stuff like that, him fucking me would rip me in half and his sperm would kill me and when he came he would probably blow a hole right thorough me, but fuck how much fun would that be. I would love to be ripped apart with his hard cock, they don’t call him the man of steel for nothing. He would have unlimited stamina and would be able to pleaseme for days on end, causing me to pass out from sheer exhaustion and extacsy from fucking over and over and cumming over and over. I will tell you what, I would fuck 1000 times better than that slut Lois Lane. I can’t believe I am writing this! I should be studying but that show came on, a repeat, of when Dean Cain as Superman. OOOOO he is dreamy, I don’t care if he is an older man now, he is a hottie! Why don’t you be my Superman baby, call me and do your super power to me.
An amazing orgasm story that I remember didn’t come from an enormous cock. It was about 6 inches long and in just a perfect shape that it feels wonderful going in. We were in the shower and while massaging the shampoo into my hair he slid up behind me, pressing his body against mine, me feeling his hardening cock between my ass cheeks. I moaned from the feel of stiffening meat against my ass, tilting my head back to rest on his shoulder, his hands in my hair with the shampoo.
My hair was clean at this point but he hadn’t stopped taking advantage of my temporary blindness. He led me closer to the water so that he could wash off his hand, then he used my other arm to encircle me and cup my soft, smooth tits, earning him a a sigh of appreciation. He began to kiss my shoulder and then he put his right hand on my belly, and to build anticipation, made the slow journey down my stomach to my sweet, shaved slit. He had me at the touch of my finger sliding between my pussy lips, my knees began to buckle. I began to do everything but falling down after the first five seconds. After dipping two fingers, one at a time, into my sopping pussy, he focused on my clit. It was a cinch to find; it was peeking out from its hiding place at the top of your slit. He concentrated pressure on the flesh directly around it, so as not to actually hurt me while I was being pleasured. I finally came again and latched onto his arm for dear life, moaning again and again, completely incoherent at the feeling of his fingers toying with me. Finally, with an inarticulate yelp of joy, I came, hard, again, and the only thing holding you me was that left arm, because his right hand hadn’t stopped masturbating me yet. ….. I am so wet and horny call me now.
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.
