One of my professors is so hot & confident, it’s such a huge turn on. When I sit in his class, my pussy starts to quiver. I’ve been sitting in the back seats lately so I can play with my pussy while he gives his lectures. As soon as he starts talking, I can feel the wetness dripping onto my panties. No one can see me way in the back except for my professor. I was getting lost in a small speech listening to every single word that was coming out of his mouth. With not even realizing my hands were rubbing up and down my thighs moving towards my wet panties. I was fantasizing about him again and I couldn’t stop. I was teasing my pussy lips every time he walked back and forth. Secretly, I wanted to get caught by him. I wanted to tell him everything that I’ve been fantasizing about, all the things I would do for him. My body jolted up when I sank my fingers deep in my pussy. I noticed he was looking right at me with a wicked smile across his face. I didn’t make a sound while I made myself cum. I then gathered up my books when the bell rang. I needed to get him alone at the right time. As I rushed out of class, he walked up behind me placing his hand on my shoulder. He informed me that I will be staying after class tomorrow to have a private teacher/student meeting with him. Everything is coming together perfectly.
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I am in the middle of an eight-week internship at a Five Star beachfront hotel. I am an intern for the Catering Manager. She is beautiful and very knowledgeable. Great opportunity for me!
On the first day, she gave me a stern warning to stay out of the Head Chef’s way. He is talented and known for his intricate delicious dishes, and his temper tantrums. Also, he hates interns. He views interns as a bother and an intrusion in his kitchen.
One Saturday night, I was onsite for a very beautiful, large wedding reception. The Head Chef carefully orchestrated the dinner behind the scenes to perfection. I watched the staff prepare each course. I watched the guests savor each bite.
Back in the kitchen, I watched from the shadows in awe. The Head Chef is a handsome man and he commanded the respect from his staff as he barked out each command. His staff responded “Yes, Chef!” to each command. I was so impressed with his talent and leadership skills. I also wanted a taste of this truly masterful decadent strawberry and dark chocolate cake dessert that was the final touch for those who wanted something sweet besides wedding cake.
The meal was over and the staff was cleaning up the rest of the kitchen. I thought the Head Chef had left the kitchen for a well-deserved break. I moved from the shadows and started a conversation with the Sous Chef. I graciously praised the staff for the beautiful meal. I passed on the compliments from the guests, and especially the bride and her family. The Chef blushed and thanked me for the feedback. The Sous Chef asked I had had a chance to eat anything. I said that I was working but I did ask if there was any way I could have a taste of that dessert, if I could lick the bowl or something. I made the kitchen staff laugh, but then the room got very quiet. The Head Chef walked back into the kitchen and heard my request to lick the bowl.
Oh Damn! I was afraid that I was going to be fired on the spot and have to repeat this internship all over again at a different hotel. I was warned that to stay out of his way and here I asking for taste, asking if I could lick the bowl. He must be so mad, so insulted.
Everyone was afraid to speak. The Head Chef walked up to me. He looked me up and down. Oh, I felt naked as I stood in my evening gown, feeling so vulnerable. His dark eyes pierced my heart. He sensed my fear and took pity on me. He said to the Sous Chef, “Get this pretty lady, the lovely intern, Isabelle, my dessert from the walk in. I can’t deny a request from this raven beauty.”
Everyone was stunned. I was shocked that he had taken the time to learn my name. I was afraid it was a cruel joke and he was making fun of me, but the Sous Chef grabbed the only remaining dessert and walked towards me carefully carrying the plated dessert saved for the Head Chef. Just as he was ready to hand it to me, the Head Chef grabbed the plate.
Ok, here it goes. I am done for now! He holds the dessert in front of me, letting me catch an aroma of the chocolate ganache cake and perfectly ripened strawberry dessert. “So you like chocolate, my dear?”
Before I could answer, he said, “This dessert really needs champagne.” He sent for a beautiful bottle of champagne and asked the rest of the staff if their duties were complete for the night. That was his way of telling them to leave for the night.
Now it was just him and me with a beautiful dessert and expensive champagne. He popped the bottle open and poured us each a glass. I wanted to say something but my words failed me. He took a fork to the decadent dessert and fed it to me. It was the most delicious thing that I have ever tasted. It was like a little orgasm in my mouth. He was pleased that I was in love with his desert. He brought the glass of champagne to my lips and told me to take a sip. Next, Chef picked up the whole strawberry and brought it to my lips. He compared the red strawberry to the color of my lips. Then, I took a big bite. Before I could swallow the strawberry, he placed a kiss on my lips. His kiss was as hot as his kitchen. I grabbed him around his waist, and I finally spoke my first words, “Fuck me, Chef. Right here in your kitchen!”
Think about all the dirty fun we can have. I know you look at my hot, teen phone sex body and you get an instant hard on. *Giggles* When I get you alone, I straddle myself on your lap and your hands run up and down my body. You try to tell me how risky this is but I choose not to hear you because I am fixated on the size of your cock pressing up against my tight shorts. You seem to know all the right spots to rub on, to make my tight pussy soaking wet for you. I’m willing to do anything you want me to do. Your cock is so huge, I know you’ll be able to make me cum multiple times. I can feel your cock straining, wanting to cum out and play with me. You pull down my sports bra and start to play with my tits while you push me down between your legs and unzip your shorts. Your cock springs out and my tongue goes right for your dripping pre-cum. Your fingers run through my sexy blonde hair as I start to deep throat your cock. Now, sit back and relax while I enjoy every inch of your cock.
Xoxo, Charlie
Happy May day! Let’s celebrate National Masturbation month together. I never need an excuse to play with my hot, juicy bald slit but now is the month to celebrate that we are lewd, horny and insatiable.
I know you look at my pictures and read my sexy blogs. Stop just window looking and pick up that phone. I love all role-plays and I promise to have you hot and hard in minutes.
Tempting Teen Amanda
Tough Week?
Well now, it is time to play!
Don’t you deserve something extra naughty as a special treat for all your hard work?
Don’t you deserved to be spoiled?
Want to spice up your phone sex?
How about doing a two girl call?
Just imagine me with my hot body and hot horny cock along with one of our other sexy ladies?
Two hot girls, one with an incredibly sexy pussy and one with an amazing cock. Think of how much fun that will be to have two hot ladies pleasuring every inch of you.
Dani
I had a case of writer’s block. I could not think of a hot blog to post here.
I was hoping for inspiration and I found it at a little restaurant where I could eat a great salad and have a glass of wine. I picked a little table outside with a beautiful view of the water.
I wanted to feel sexy. I wore a black pencil skirt, blouse, sexy bra, and pantyhose. (no panties, I never wear panties under my pantyhose)
I saw a guy sitting with a woman that I suspect was his wife. I caught him staring at my legs. Of course, after that I had to start teasing him. I sat back in my chair and crossed my sexy legs. I let one of my black pumps dangle from my toes. I saw him gasp, but his wife did not notice. I watched him put his hand in his lap while his wife was babbling about some mundane topic. He was rubbing his cock through his pants. I turned him on. He tried to look away but he kept looking at me. I know that he wanted to grab me, bend me over the table, rip a hole in my pantyhose and fuck me right there.
He excused himself from the table. You and I both know what he was doing in the restroom to himself.
Well that man couldn’t fuck me, but you can…so let’s set up a hot fuck session.
Kisses,
Brynna
I am such a Beach Girl. School has become stressful and I wanted to relax at the beach. Yesterday late in the day, I had a few hours, so I took my books and bikini to the beach. Needed to feel that sun on my skin and I needed to check out all the hot guys. I knew it was going to rain, but I love the beach before a rain. I took a chance that the worst of the storm would stay north of Miami.
Instead of studying, I fell asleep on the beach. I awoke as someone was tapping my bare shoulder. He was a sexy man that was warning me of an approaching storm. The sky had become grey and there was a distant rumbling of thunder in the distance. He invited me to his condo right off the beach to wait out the storm.
I thanked him. We grabbed my stuff and ran off for his place. We got inside the building just as it started to storm. He had a great conversation and discovered we both love to travel. He showed me photos of his travels. I was sitting there in my little red bikini and a pair of shorts. He asked me to join him for dinner. It was the first time a man cooked for me. It was delicious hot and spicy dinner. I was becoming more and more attracted to this man by the moment. After dinner, I was helping with the dishes and we kissed over a sink of dirty dishes.
That kiss made me so weak. I needed more, so much more. We ended up fucking right there in his kitchen, and then the bedroom. I spent the night with him. It was one hot night!
Isabelle
Your transformation is now complete. You have become my cute little princess. I always wanted a pretty girl!
Your bedroom is decorated in pink. You now have your own panty drawer filled with every color and style of panties, but of course, you have your favorite panties. You have your little pink silk nightie and a closet full of pretty dresses, skirts and tight little tops.
Mommy loves showing you off to all of my girlfriends. We have “Girls Night” every Friday night at our hose. Mommy’s girlfriends love to spoil you and love to play with you! You are just so adorable! We cannot keep our hands off you!
Tonight, you have an appointment at the salon. We need to get your hair and nails done. You have a big day ahead of your tomorrow. Instead of going to school, Mommy is going to take you to work. You can spend the day with me and I can show you off to my Boss and all of the pretty ladies at work!
Doesn’t that sound like fun?
Mommy Morgan
He comes into the room in his purple panties.
“I’m your pantie-boy, and I’m ready Mistress.”
“Yes you are. Now, let’s get you dressed up.”
“Oh yes, Mistress.”
I go to the dresser and pull out the purple matching bra and silicone tits. His eyes light up, he loves when I slip the bra on him, close it in the back and then put those tits in it.
“Feels good, huh?”
“Oh yes, Mistress-thank you.”
“You’re welcome…I want you in thigh-highs. I want you extra sexy for me today.”
I go back to the dresser and pull out his new garter-belt and sheer black thigh-highs and his eyes light up.
“Step into the garter-belt, that’s it. Good…Let’s adjust it just right. Perfect. Now, give me your right foot and point your toes, good boy.”
I pull the stalking up his leg, over his calf and knee and all the way up his thigh and he moans.
“Oh that feels so good, so soft.”
“I know, and you look so sexy, now I’ll clip the front and then the back.”
As I do this, I stroke his inner thigh and he moans again.
“Give me your left foot now, that’s it…All the way up…Very nice.”
I clip the front and the back of the garter on his left leg and straighten everything so it looks perfect.
“How does that feel?”
“So good Mistress, I love it so much.”
“I do too, you look so damn sexy…Now you need high heels. Go get me your new pair.”
He goes to the closet and pulls his new black opened toed heels out and walks back over to me and puts them in my hands.
“Sit.”
He sits down in the chair and I motion for him to lift his leg, he places his right foot in my hand and I rub on it a little bit before I slip the sexy high heel on it.
I do the same with his left foot, putting on his sexy high heel.
“Thank you, Mistress.”
“You’re welcome. Now lets see how sexy you can walk in them.”
“Yes Mistress. Like this? I put one foot in front of the other and shake my hips back and forth? Am I doing a good job?”
“Yes, a very good job. You’ve been practicing, haven’t you?”
“Yes, I have Mistress. I want to look perfect for you.”
“That’s a good boy. Come here and bend over.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
He walks over slowly and bends over in front of me and I slap his left ass cheek, then his right and again right in the middle of his ass. He jumps and moans.
“Oh that feels so good, Mistress. You know just what to do to me.”
“Yes, I do. Now, let’s finish getting you dressed and ready for me.”
And I see him quiver.
“How about a dress today? Go get me your newest favorite.”
“Yes, Mistress. I have a new wrap dress.”
“Ohhhh, I love wrap dresses. Very nice. Bring it to me.”
He walks to the closet and pulls out a black, sleeveless black dress.
“Do you like it, Mistress?”
“I do. Let me see it, come here.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
He walks back, swinging his hips, pointing his toes and looking so excited and pretty…I take the dress from him and he lifts his arms as I pull it over them and wrap the dress around him and then tie it on the left side.
“Very, very sexy. You’re beginning to look better and better.”
“Oh thank you, Mistress.”
“Now, it’s time for your hair and make up.”
And we both love this part, it’s almost my favorite thing-almost.
We decide on a blonde wig, it’s shoulder length and very pretty. I adjust it and brush it, and he reaches his hand up and strokes his pretty blonde hair. Then, we put on his bright red lip stick, always red.
“Pucker up for me. That’s it.” And I put the lip stick on his bottom lip and then the top.
“Very nice, now rub your hips together and pucker up for me. Very good. What a sexy little slut you are.”
“Thank you, Mistress.”
“You’re welcome. Now lets finish up with some black liquid eye-liner, mascara and blush.”
He stays still as I apply the makeup to his face, making little moans as I do it. When I’m finished I tell him to look in the mirror.
“There. Now you’re ready. Do you love how I’ve dressed you up?”
“Oh yes Mistress-it’s perfect. Do you think I look pretty?”
“Very, very pretty. Now you’re Brandy because you’re brand new now. Stand up.”
She does, and I motion for her to walk around.
“So, so sexy. Now go to the bed, bend over, palms on it-ass in the air.”
“Yes, Mistress. Like this?”
“Yes, perfect. Very nice. “
And I go up behind her and put my hands on her back, rubbing all the way down to her hips, feeling her garter-belt under her dress, I feel down her ass, down her legs, all the way to her shoes.
She’s moaning.
I stroke and rub all the way back up, this time going into her dress…Rubbing her inner thighs.
“Oh Mistress, my little clitty is getting hard.”
“Yeah? You’re little clitty is getting hard for me? Your pussy getting wet?”
And I lean in against her.
“Are you my little slut?”
“Yes Mistress, I’m your little slut.”
“What’s your name?”
“Brandy.”
“Who are you?”
“I’m Brandy and I’m your slut. Please fuck me, Mistress.”
“Oh, you want me to fuck you?”
And I lean over her, and put my fingers on her panties and slip my fingers into them and start rubbing and pinching her little clitty.
She moans and spreads her legs.
“You are my little slut, aren’t you? You like this? You like me making you wet and teasing your clit?”
“Yes, Mistress…Oh yes, please fuck me!”
“I love the way you beg. Beg me. Beg me to fuck you with my strap-on.”
“Please fuck me, please fuck me with your strap-on, Mistress!”
“Hmmmmm, Yes. I love the way you beg. Such a little horny slut you are.”
“Yes, yes I am. Oh fuck me, please fuck me.”
If I had a cock it would get hard. I love seeing her bent over, ass in the air-high heels against my legs. I take my strap on in my hand and rub it between her thighs, lifting her dress, stroking her ass…I take it and rub it right on her pussy, and her ass.
“You want it badly don’t you? Want me to fuck you? Pound your pussy?”
“Yes! YES!”
“That’s fucking right. You love the way I pound you don’t you?”
“Yes, oh YES!”
“Pull your panties down. That’s it, spread yourself open. Let me see what you have for me.”
She does as I say, spreading herself open for me. I dribble spit right down her ass, as it falls down I take my cock and rub it all around. Down her ass, all the way up to her clit. She moans.
“Oh God Mistress, that feels so good. Please fuck me.” She’s pleading and moaning.
I love teasing her. I keep rubbing, up and down, feeling her clitty get so hard between my fingers. Then I take the tip of my cock and tease her ass with it. Pushing a little bit, popping the head in.
“OH YES, do it Mistress, please fuck me!”
I push it in a little more, just a couple of inches and pull and push, taking my cock in and out as I squeeze her ass.
“That’s it. Take it, take my cock you little slut!”
“Oh yes, Mistress! Yes, I love the way you fuck me. Can I push back on it?”
“You wanna push back on my big, fat, hard cock huh? You want it all the way in you, don’t you?”
“Yes, I do, I do!”
“Then do it, push back on it NOW. All the way, I want my cock all the way in you.”
And she pushes back, hard and takes the entire 9 inches. And that’s when I start fucking her, pounding her, slamming it into her as she pushes back.
“Take it! Take it! Tell me your name!”
“Brandy! Brandy! I’m your little slut, Brandy!”
“That’s it! That’s it, take it Brandy! You’re my little slut and I love fucking you and making you cum.”
“Oh yes Mistress, yes. Fuck me, fuck me. Ohhhhhh, you’re going to make me cum so hard!”
“Cum for me then, cum hard, cum for me!”
And her entire body shakes and quivers and she grunts and moans as I slam my cock into her.
“CUM NOW!”
And while my cock is deep in her, I lean over her again and grab her little clitty and squeeze and rub it hard.
“CUM RIGHT FUCKING NOW!”
I want you to cum right now too…Call Creamy Chloe
I went to Vegas for a Bachelorette Party. The girls and I hung out at the pool bar and that night we went dancing in the nightclub at our hotel. The music was hot and I met a very sexy guy out on the dance floor. He grabbed me and pulled me towards him. Our hips touched. We danced and danced so sexy for each other. It was foreplay on the dancefloor. He looked right into my eyes as we danced and grinded together. Then he kissed me after one of the songs. I was hot and horny for him. I broke the cardinal girl rule. I ditched my girlfriends for a guy.
Somehow, the rules do not seem to apply in Vegas. We left the club together, and headed up to the room. As soon as the elevator door closed, he pressed my body against the wall of the elevator and fingered my pussy under my panties. He kissed me and fingered me. I felt like Dakota Johnson in 50 Shades. I was mesmerized, so caught up in the moment. I needed to cum. He made me squirt when I came all over his fingers. Fuck me! This is crazy! After all this is Vegas, security cameras everywhere. I guess we put one hot show in the elevator. Then I started to give my guy one hot blowjob in the elevator until the doors opened to my floor. There was a crowd of people standing there waiting for the elevator, so we grabbed our clothes and ran naked to my room where I finished that blow job.
When my girlfriends returned to the room, my guy and I returned to the elevator for another round of sexy fun!
Skylar
