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I am learning to play golf. I like the short little golf skirts.
I am not very good, but all the hot guys seem to be on the golf course this summer. I need more practice.
Maybe you want to give me some private lessons. In exchange for improving my golf swing, I will repay you with a very sexy encounter on the back nine.
Going to be a very sexy summer!
Kisses,
Layla
I’ve been getting in some trouble lately at home. Mom and pops thought it would be a good idea if they sent me to visit with my older step-brother. They’re hoping he will be a good role-model and make me see things in a different perspective.
Farm life isn’t glamorous at all. It was going to be a challenge to find some entertainment around here. I decided to take a walk over by the neighbors and use the lake. I noticed that the front door was open, I wandered over to say hello. That’s when I seen the hottest cowboy with his pants dropped down to his boots. My eyes then shifted to a sexy, busty brunette that was on her knees taking his enormous cock in her mouth. I was so turned on. I started to yank off my jean shorts with one hand and the other I lifted up my tank top exposing my tits. My hands went to work while I watched her suck him off. She devoured his throbbing cock getting him ready for her pussy.
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, who was this new hot neighbor that I was spying on?
My fingers curled deep in my pussy while I watched his cock thrust inside her. I knew I couldn’t make any noise, I was quiet while I brought myself to an orgasm that took over my entire body.
I leaned myself up against the cabin, catching my breath when I noticed my brother walking towards the house with the look of enjoyment and thrill all over his face. Quietly helping me up, I grabbed my clothes and we headed back to the house.
Brandy Lynn
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Early to bed and early to rise
Makes a man or woman
Miss out on the nightlife
Early to bed and early to rise
Makes a man or woman
Miss out on the nightlife
It seems we are at the same pub again or maybe I have been following you. You always sit and read and leave early. Way too early. Some days you are in a classic jacket and some days jeans and a crisp designer shirt. Whether you’re in cowboy boots or loafers you are always hot, classic and fuckable, so fuckable. I know you look over at me when you think I am not paying attention. Such a shame you leave so early when we could have so much fun.
One drink, call it an early night
Soon you’re curled up beneath the reading light
Or you bathe in the TV’s blue tint
On your pillow an after-dinner mint
The pub is empty tonight and I see you watching the door as I enter. I sit next to you and order a Makers Mark straight. I can feel your eyes running up and down my full curvy body. I take out a tube of wine coloured lip gloss and run it over my lower lip very slowly. I hear you sigh deeply and get up to leave. Not tonite darling. I grab your hand and wickedly bite my lip when you look at me excited, confused and apprehensive. With your hand in mine I run into the night air not letting go of you. There is something magical about the night and the city lights.
Feeling very naughty I take you to an alley way. People are walking by some couples, some groups all with someplace fun to go. I am right where I want to be. We kiss like lovers as you cup my beautiful large breasts. You slip my dress off my soft shoulder and begin to suck my copper nipples. I am getting so wet I could cum just from you sucking my erect nipples. I unzip your pants and you lift me onto your large thick cock with large strands of pre-cum flowing out. Right there in the alley we passionately make love as strangers who seem to know each other so very well. I hear my name being called in the distance as I am kissing your awesome smelling neck. You gently let me down and we straighten ourselves up. You laugh and tell me you have always wanted to take me in public.
But early to bed and early to rise
Makes a man or woman
Miss out on the nightlife
Early to bed and early to rise
Makes a man or woman
Miss out on the nightlife
You’ll miss out on the night life
You’ll miss out on the night life
A wonderfully hot new couple moved in at the end of the cul de sac. I would guess they were in their forties and very much into fitness. I watched for a few days to have an excuse to chat so I headed out jogging the same time they did. We three kept the same pace and after jogging and our cool down I introduced myself. They seemed nice maybe a little quiet for my taste but such gorgeous bodies. I exchanged numbers with his wife for a possible dinner or cocktail party.
I waited several days and gave Jill a call. She came over and we chatted over an espresso and made plans for the next evening. She showed up before Clinton wearing a tiny little dress that showed off every curve. After a few drinks I asked if she wanted to play pool. I told her I wasn’t very good but it would still be fun. We played for a bit listening for her husband at the door. We drank more and since we waited for him for dinner we were getting very tipsy. She was giggling and I suggested why not up the stakes to see if either of us got better. I suggested strip pool and she was drunk enough to accept.
The first item to come off was her dress revealing beautiful fake boobs. I was better at pool than I thought as soon her panties were off. It wasn’t long before she was sitting on the pool table with her legs up and my face buried in her hot, creamy pussy. We could hear her husband at the door and while Jill tried to hide what was going on I just yelled for Clinton to come to game room. He walked up to us with a huge smile on his face and a huge boner leaving a wet spot on his slacks. Without any hesitation he removed his clothes and began to lick my beautiful pucker as I licked his wife who was drenching my face. I knew we would make on hot and horny threesome. Would you like to hear the rest and cum with me? Give me a call so we can cum talking about adding a fourth.
xoxo
Dirty Daphne
She comes rolling right off the tip of my tongue so easy
She’ll be the first damn thing I want when I start drinking
I’m breathing her in, breathing her out, once I pick her up I can’t put her down
She’s smoke
I pull her in nice and slow
She’s a habit and I can’t let go
Blowing rings around my heart
The one she stole
Watching her sway and go
It’s killing me and I know
Can’t stop her once you start
She’s smoke
It has been so long since I was with my lover that I couldn’t think of anything but him. I woke up wet and creamy and fell asleep the same way. Our time together is always amazing but this last time I believe the craving, longing and lust took us to all new heights. His sweet bourbon tasting lips, tasted even sweeter. His river of liquid desire flowed into my hungry hot mouth to the point it gushed from corners of my full lips. I looked like a wild woman ready to ravage her man.
She’ll go floating around like a downtown ballroom gypsy
She goes great with ice cold beer or a shot of whiskey
Put one in my hand, her on my lips
Man, that’s as good as it gets
She’s smoke
I pull her in nice and slow
She’s a habit and I can’t let go
Blowing rings around my heart
The one she stole
Watching her sway and go
It’s killing me and I know
Can’t stop her once you start
She’s smoke
Once he was settled in and the light foreplay and chat was getting heated I changed into a royal blue corset for him. I took my time putting on the tiniest panties, stockings and heels. I looked in the mirror seeing myself as he would. I added more lip gloss, slowly as if it was the tip of his cock on my lower lip. I smiled wickedly at myself knowing what was to come soon. I took off my heels till I got to the doorway as to not ruin the surprise. I knew royal blue was one of his favourites with my blue eyes.
His eyes drank me in as I stood and let him enjoy. I slowly twirled around. Slowly at first as I smiled at him, then twirling faster grinding my hips doing a special dance just for him. I stood in front of him and teasingly pushed him down on his back. The wait was so long I deserved to have my way with him…not that I always don’t! I straddled and kissed him for a bit, biting on his lower lip. I lifted a erect copper nipple to his mouth and we both feasted on my lover’s milk. Soon I was riding his handsome face feeling a trickle of sweat running down my back. His cowgirl rode his face hard till she was satisfied and his face drenched.
When the night burns out
And we all go home
Smell of sweet perfume
All over your clothes
Like smoke, ooh, ooh
Like smoke ooh, ooh
She’s smoke
I pull her in nice and slow
She’s a habit and I can’t let go
Blowing rings around my heart
The one she stole
Watching her sway and go
It’s killing me and I know
Can’t stop her once you start
She’s smoke
She’s smoke
Now it was my turn to feast but well he did leave me waiting so I retrained both his wrists so he couldn’t try and take over our tryst. I slowly kissed, licked and nibbled my way down his strong body. The bed under him, his legs and his rock hard balls were soaked in his liquid desire. At this point I should make it clear on just who that warm, salty thick liquid desire belongs too. I take the dripping tip to my lower lips as it mingles with gloss and saliva. I tease him with the tip of my tongue finding that special notch that makes me have to slow things down. I must have devoured his big, thick manhood for hours before he moaned and begged me to free his hands. Anything my lover wants.
When the night burns out
And we all go home
Smell of sweet perfume
All over your clothes
She’s smoke, ooh, ooh
She’s smoke, ooh, ooh
You have wasted your weekend so far. Don’t waste another second. Just let it happen. Don’t hold back.
We have been partying with a large group of our friends all day at the beach. The sun has set, and soon the moon will be here. It is time to get down and party! Turn up the music!
You are shy. You have been watching me but you are afraid to approach me. I don’t require a lot of conversation. Stop holding back.
I think you are cute. I grab your arm and ask you to dance with me. You start to complain and tell me that you can’t dance. I give you a little kiss. I say, “Shut up and dance with me. Just let it happen. Don’t hold back. Move your body to the music and hold me close. Don’t look back at our friends. Don’t apologize that you can’t dance. Just shut up and dance with here in the sand.”
Just dance with me. I don’t have a sexy backless dress or high heels, just a little beach outfit and my bare feet. Just let our bodies grind to the music.
Tonight, I could be your destiny. Feel the chemistry and feel the passion. Feel my hips touch yours. Don’t worry about the what to say, just touch me. Hold me close when I kiss you as we dance. I make you feel like we were born to be together. Born to be together, even if it is just for one night.
You feel your heart racing and I feel your hard cock against me. Call it fate or call it destiny. My seductive dance moves have your head spinning. Just look in my eyes. This night is ours. We were meant to be together. The song is over, so our dance is done.
I grab your arm and pull you towards the car. Don’t look back at our friends. You say that you feel that you are being rude. You feel that you need to say good night to them and thank everyone for the beach party. I stop you in your tracks. “Keep your eyes on me. Don’t look back. Shut up and kiss me. Our friends understand our chemistry. Don’t miss out on this chance. I want you now. Take me back to your place.”
You look deep in my eyes. This is our moment. You picture me naked. We run hand and hand to your car. We go to your place because it is closer. We spend one long night of pleasuring each other. We don’t hold back. You have the most intensive orgasms with me.
It all started because you danced with me.
Love,
Skylar
I’ve been hanging out at my parents house using the pool with this awesome weather. With the long weekend coming up, I’m having a get together with one of daddy’s co-workers. Since my parents are going out of town for the long weekend, we’ll be enjoying all the amenities here. The pool, the stash of liquor, and of course; the huge king size bed that I’m going to fuck on. I can’t forget the porn collection that my step-daddy keeps hidden. I’m so stoked about him coming over. I always cum the hardest when he’s inside of me. Now that I’m on the pill, he can fill my pussy up with loads of cum all weekend long.
He always starts by eating my pussy, taking his time running circles around my clit making me crazy wet. He says he want’s to make sure I’m wet enough before he slams into my tight, wet hole. He know’s exactly what I need and that’s a huge ass dick to satisfy me.
I have a very dirty secret I am bursting to share. The desire started when I first began driving but I just wasn’t brave enough to do anything about it till recently. I Take very good care of my material things as I do myself. That means there is a lot of hot, sweaty construction men at my house. I love to flirt but I never do anything about it because I want to keep it business.
On the way to the perfume franchise, I manage I pass a lot of truck stops. Not the ones with gas pumps and diners but the ones with outside restrooms and vending machines. I always feel my nipples stiffen and a craving in my pussy when I see those big 18 wheelers all big and shiny. I wonder what the drivers look like. I pull over to check water and oil and watch eyes just undressing me.
Last night I decided to just go for it. I put on my tiny shorts and white tank and set up the scenario in my filthy mind while I drove. It was late when I pulled up and the place had several trucks pulled over for the night. No families at that hour to keep the men in check. I popped the hood and started checking fluids when I heard a deep voice ask me if I needed some help. I explained I was late for my date and he would probably give up and call another girl.
I thought it would be so hot to let him think I was a hooker! He told me there is usually a few girls that come over to service the men but he had never tried them. He went on about his wife and such. In the meantime another trucker came out and asked if I was taken yet. Soon I was taken over and fucking over. So that is my new dirty obsession to pretend I am a cheap truck stop whore and fuck till all my holes are dripping.
Dirty Debi
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
I’m a bit of an exhibitionist. Even when I was younger, I always had to be the center of attention, always had to have all eyes on me. So it made sense that, when I discovered sex, I was all about the idea of the risk of getting caught. I’d go out without panties all the time, I’d masturbate at the movies, I’d flash strangers on the street as they drove by. One day, I was riding the bus home, when a man got on at one of the stops, sitting across from me. Fuck, he was gorgeous. The sort who would make me cream my panties (if I had been wearing any, of course). As the bus started moving again, I crossed and uncrossed my legs, giving him brief glances of my bare pussy. I had fun teasing him the whole ride, until I reached my stop. I got up and flashed him a little smile, before getting off the bus, heading down the street. And then, out of nowhere, a hand wrapped around my arm, pulling me into an alley. It was the stranger from the bus, and it seemed that he had liked my little show… He pulled me deeper into the alley, until we were just barely hidden from view, but where anyone who happened to look in would be able to see us. He pressed me up against the wall, and I could hear him unzipping his pants, fishing out his cock. I didn’t see it, but I certainly felt it as he pressed it against my pussy, and I spread my legs for him, so he could push it inside. Fuck, it felt so good! I made half an effort to stifle my moans as he rode me, but not a full effort; again, the thrill of being seen, of some passerby seeing me getting fucked like a bitch in heat in an alleyway, was too great to ignore. I hoped that it would go on forever, but all good things must come to an end. He pulled out of me, and spun me around, forcing me down, until I was face-to-face with his cock, still wet with my juices. He pushed the head into my mouth as he came painting my tongue with his sticky cum. All but the last shot, though. For that, he pulled out, and angled his cock, so that I got a shot of his jizz right across my cheek. He gave me a smile, tucked his cock back into his pants, and was on his way, like nothing had happened. I somehow pulled myself together, but I didn’t even wipe my face. I exited the alley, wearing his cum on my face like a trophy, proud of my status as a public-use slut.
