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Stripper Phone Sex

As you know I am a part time exotic dancer.  You know what that means don’t you? Total freak! I love grinding, stripping, dancing, and masturbating. I also love phone sex apparently. If you roll up all these nasty traits into a tight, warm, and sleek body… you’ve got a very dirty girl named Peaches. All my hot stories are interesting and real. My voice is clear, smooth and young sounding and my attitude is nothing short of nasty. I have absolutely have no taboos or morals… or values. I will discuss and even DO literally anything from what I can tell.

 

Do you know the type of girl who hangs out in clubs/bars that drinks way too much, gets way too loud, and starts taking off her clothes? You know the type I mean, somewhat trashy but even still… very hot. That’s me baby! I love to have a good time and you can say I am defiantly a party girl, a tramp, a slut, and sure to please every pervert I talk to. But you really should try me yourself and get into some trash talking with me personally.

 

I would love to give you my own personal seductive lap dance. I have my naughty see through outfit on and my stripper shoes ready to go!

Such a tease and then you’re denied!

Hello Jerk Offs! Do you have a woody stirring in your pants? And it’s aching to come out, isn’t it?

Well, here is what I want you to do my sweet little stroker – imagine me there with you, looking hot like I am. I’m standing in front of you. I’ve giving you a nice and slow lap dance. Running my hands up my body and tossing my long hair all around. I even give you  a glimpse of what’s underneath that short and sexy dress I’m wearing.  Can you say thong panty action?

Now why don’t you let that cock out of your pants.  Stroke and rub.  Feels good, doesn’t it?  Don’t cum yet!

Imagine I strip off that dress – I’m showing you a bit more of my sexy body.  Swaying my hips from side to side. I even go as far as grabbing your cock for you and I’m stroking it now.

Things have heated up for you, haven’t they?

I’m sitting in your lap now, looking into your eyes. I can feel your cock throbbing as I sit on it.  Do you feel how soft my skin is?  Smell my perfume?

Oh, yes keep stroking it, keep feeling those waves of ecstasy – it’s pleasure and pain isn’t it?

Don’t cum yet though …..

I think I said to take your hands off your cock, bad boy.  Don’t make me smack your hands!

I then turn around, lift up my sexy dress and look back at you.

Stroke again – need some lube?  Keep working your cock for me…

My Panty Boy Bandit…

My Panty Boy had stolen my new red lacy panties from Victoria’s Secret, and there were three pairs. I couldn’t believe it. They were brand new I hadn’t even worn them yet and what’s more that was $30 worth of stuff he stole.  I confronted him straight away. “Look you damn thief I know you stole my panties and you can just hand them back, besides the joke is on you, you nasty pervert, I hadn’t even worn them yet.” He tried to deny this but I have seen enough of my panties disappear thanks to my Hamper Bandit. “Ms Ava I didn’t take them” he said weakly but his bulge and tone gave him away. Stealing my panties was his ultimate high, the ultimate game of cat and mouse. I knew he had them and I had a sneaking suspicion he had a pair on as were talking. “You’re wearing a pair aren’t you? You dirty boy. Don’t worry I know you have them. Meet me at my house in ten minutes, don’t be late.” With that I turned on my heel and left.

Ten minutes later my thief was ringing my door bell, and I walked downstairs to let him in. In our time apart I had changed from jeans and a t-shirt to a low top exposing my huge tits and tight short shorts with flip-flops. He just stared in amazement but I grabbed my purse and shoved him outside. “I hope you brought your wallet and all the stuff you need to go shopping.” He looked perplexed but I pulled out my keys and got into the car. “Put these on” I told him handing him an old pair of my panties and tying them around his eyes and mouth so he had to inhale their smell the entire car ride. Now with him blindfolded I cranked the car and drove without a word. We arrived at our destination and I parked and got my Hamper Bandit out panties still tied around his face. Holding his arm since he couldn’t see I led him inside looked at a map and headed for our final destination. As we walked people just stared open mouthed. Some pointed in horror, others laughed, and a few looked disgusted. We arrived and I took off his blindfolds. There we were my panty boy and I standing in front of the Victoria’s Secret store, the pink letters lighting up the area as the models and manikins posed in the latest products. “Time to go shopping” I announced happily, and without a care I marched right in the store holding my panty-boy’s arm to ensure he didn’t flee. A confused sales associate greeted us and I told her exactly the reason for our visit. “This “guy” here likes to steal my panties so I figured he’d like to buy some of his own. Mind if we browse around? She nodded repressing a smirk and I wasted no time taking him right to the panties section after I grabbed a basket. Browsing around I saw exactly what I wanted, there was a new line of panties that I knew would be so comfortable so I grabbed six different colors and threw them in the cart. Continuing to browse, I looked at my thief…”So what do you like? I know you have a few favorites tell me what do you like?” He pointed at a pink pair of Angel Panties and I got a pair off the shelf along with a pair of lace panties I knew he’d like. “Go try these two on, see how they fit.” With that we walked to the dressing rooms and even though we couldn’t go in together I waited outside the door. “When you’re done I want to see you” I called. Seconds later he appeared holding the door open a crack as he modeled the pink attire first. “Come on out I want to see how they look.” He steeped out in shame and sure enough there he was bulge and all in his pink panties. “What do you think?” I said turning to the girl at the counter. It was all she could do not to laugh and playing along she said “he looks like quite the woman” and unable to contain herself any longer she burst out laughing hysterically. He went back in humiliated and modeled the other pair and satisfied I took our clothes to the cashier. She rang it up and looked at me. “Cough up panty-boy you’re the one who enjoys stealing my panties

What I want…

I want you to hear the humming of my vibrator as I pleasure myself and stimulate you. I want you to think of me sharing that wonderful toy with you at some point, preferably while I am in between your thighs, licking your balls and underneath and sucking your powerful cock.

I want to feel your erection in my hand, and mouth beating its gurgling thickness, ready to spray my throat with streams of hot sticky liquid silk. I want to hear you tell me how hot you are, how you want me to take you to that exquisite level of pleasure with the toy that is waiting for you.

I want to suck you with an unquenchable thirst, letting my saliva drip to your darkened star-burst as my finger begins to press passed your ring there. I want to corkscrew your ass while I suck your cock voraciously.

While the moaning vibrations of my vocal cords caress you, I want to feel your hips bucking their way against my throat and against the toy that is now pumping into and out of your ass. I want to feel your body become rigid, your cock stiff, hard like stone, and your growling moans that send me over the edge with just the audible ecstasy of your pleasure.

I want to feel that unbelievable pressure commencing to an exploding eruption of hot molten thickness blasting forth, spraying the love well that is my mouth. I want to feel it scalding my oral cavity as it cascades down my throat, quenching that thirst I have for your essence.

I want to feel your hands in my hair, first caressing my golden locks, then gripping and holding my head down as your cum washes my throat. I want to hear more of those growling moans as I slowly take that toy from your most intimate place, slowly and continue to suck every after-shocking spurt from your volcanic cock.

That’s only a little of what I want.

I want to feel you inside my tight cunt, sliding inside, and out. Then I want to feel you teasing my crinkled bud with the mushroom head of your cock, making me whimper for more. I want to feel your cock spearing me with a single rapid thrust, making me cry,

“Oh FUCK!”

I want to hear you urging me on, nodding at me with reassurance, “Yes, Baby-girl, FUCK!”

I want to hear the squishing sounds of our hot sex when you move your hands from behind my knees to clasp my ankles over my head, partially elevating my pelvis so the descending thrust of your fantastic fuck-pole provides the deepest penetration possible, making me squeak and gasp with your every piercing thrust.

I want to experience the animalistic instinct overtaking you as you pound your turgid meat into my swollen, hot flesh.

I want you to urge me on to climax.

“Cum for me Baby-girl, rain for me!”

I want you to feel those deep inner clenches of my pussy. I want to see you watching me throw my head back onto the pillow, making only an exhale and a squeak. I want you to feel warm wetness gushing from my hot, little cunt, then I want to feel your finger slip into my ass and feel those clenches too as my body convulses in short spastic waves.

I want you to see my facial expressions, as I moan with delight, grimace with wondrous pleasure, and bite my lower lip.

I want to feel you becoming rock hard again as the spectacle of my pleasure before you pushes you over the edge and you violently fuck the full extension of your cock up my tight tunnel, your finger inside my ass wriggling and pumping, stroking yourself from the other side of me to heighten the level of intensity and pleasure.

Then, when you hit the highest possible plane of ecstasy, I want to feel those unceasing surges from the depths of your loins blasting forth into me, squirting my cervix, as you slip your finger in and out of my ass, until you feel you are too sensitive to move anymore.

I want your cum and my gushing soaking the bed beneath us, leaving a large puddle of honey juice and sticky semen.

Then I want you to collapse over me, sucking my taut nipples, allowing the spasms from my pulsing valley to massage the shaft of your amazing cock.

I want to hear you whisper with me, “I love you, I love you, I love you,” until we drift off into the sweetest slumber with our bodies still joined, just as our souls have merged forever.

 

 

Forever Yours,

Bambi

My erotic massage

You pick me up and we return to your house. We settle in, in your bedroom. You take the massage gel from its place and carry it with you as you join me on your bed. Slowly, you remove my shirt, then my bra. My pants are unfastened and removed with my panties.I am lying naked on my stomach, on your bed. You also strip and soon are naked as well. You softly kiss my cheek as you open the container and take a bit of the gel from it. You set the container aside, but not too far away.

You begin to massage my back, first spreading out the gel, making sure that my back is covered before you begin concentrating on certain areas, starting with the upper portion. You take your time on each knot, carefully making sure to remove it before moving on. My breathing becomes steady, yet slow, as I start to relax. The scent of the lavender from the gel helps.

I purr softly as you continue working on my back, moving down to the lower portion. Your hands and fingers work magic on my muscles, releasing the tension and relaxing me still more. Soon, I am nearly asleep. I am so comfortable and your touch is so soothing. How I love to feel your warm fingers moving over my skin.

I am not aware as you take more gel from the container. You return to the massage, now working on my legs and occasionally my behind, teasing me. You run you hands along my thighs and down my calves, then back up.

Again you tease me, running your finger between my legs and up to my lower back. You are very much turning me on. I purr again as you slip a finger inside me for a second, only to remove it and tease my other side. You, too, are also becoming quite turned on.

The massage is soon forgotten as our minds move to other plans. You play with me more, teasing and trying to make me as aroused as possible. You are doing a very good job. Your fingers dip inside and pull out, slick from my juices.

Once again, they run up my backside, moving in circles around it, spiraling to the center. One presses inside a tiny bit, stretching me a little. I moan softly and raise myself to you, urging you to go deeper. You push farther inside, pausing for a moment to let me get used to the sensation. Gently, you begin to insert another.

I spread my legs wider to give you easier access, and purr as you take to opportunity. Straddling me, you position your tip between my thighs. The wetness coats you as you slowly, teasingly, move into me. I move to my knees to help you gain better entrance.

You slide easily into me, enjoying the feeling as much as I do. Reaching around, you play with my clit as you take me. Your free hand moves again to my behind and a finger slips inside.

I moan again as you thrust harder into me. You stop and pull out, then begin to rub yourself over my behind, resting your tip at the tight entrance. Slowly, yet gently, you begin to push against it as I push back to aid you. Your tip enters, spreading me open as you pause to allow me to adjust.

Once comfortable, I push back against you, taking more of you into me, inch by inch. You purr as I grip you tightly, the sensation almost sending you over the edge. You begin to move in and out, slowly at first and gradually increasing your pace.

Soon, you are about to explode. You continue moving in and out and playing with my clit. Your fingers reach around and enter me, filling me. I moan softly as you fully fill me. It feels so good.

Only moments away from exploding you pull out. As you do so, it sends you over the edge. You release yourself all over my backside, coating me with your essence. Your fingers continue their work inside me, tickling sensitive areas and bringing me closer to release.

Soon, I too am near the edge. Moments later, my body tenses as the waves surge through me. We collapse together, your arms around me. We look into each other’s eyes, gazing deeply into them while we catch our breaths.

I put the “K” in Klassy!

Are you looking for elegance, class and beauty all wrapped up in one unbelievably sexy little package? If a long legged, tight, tan and toned young female companion is what you desire, then here I am for you right now.In a world where all the odds are against you, there is only one sure thing and that is that I’m a rare find.

Whether for a 10 minute call or an evening of bliss I guarantee our time together will be unrushed and very memorable. 

I am the jack of all trades and if you ask me what I like to do well, I love it all and I am very good at being me! I am very well mannered and soft spoken when my clothes are on…but once they come off I go from mild to wild very quickly.

Give me a call, you will be glad you did.

 Big Hugz,
Daisy Marie- 866.937.5373
 

Let me take care of you tonight! xoxo

Let me take care of you. Allow yourself to leave it all behind, if only for a few minutes. I provide a caring spirit, erotic voice, intelligent (and sometimes hilarious!) conversation, creative role-plays, erotic story telling and the kind of intimacy you’ve previously experienced only in your wildest dreams! You see, even though we may be chatting for the first time, I come from your world. I have a professional background and a graduate degree. I am deliciously curvy, yet firm and athletic; I am all-natural, and have the drive and sexual energy of the horniest coed! I believe in having (and giving) it all yet keeping it real. I am a passionate woman, not just a cookie cutter “experience”. I love to love and I adore pleasure, if only for pleasure’s sake. When I share that feeling with a like-minded individual, it’s absolutely magical!
Let’s explore one other and see where we can take each other. On a scale of 1-10 my kinkiest is about a 20!
 
Can’t wait to pamper you!
Daphne

Answer Me…

I’m amazed at how quickly you know me. How readily your body answers mine. I ache for you to touch me and you know right where I need you. Fast or soft, hard or gentle, you answer.

I run my hand under your shorts, feeling your long lean legs, traveling up your thigh, rubbing my finger softly over the head of your dick, feeling you twitch and rise in answer to my touch.

I slip out of my pants and ease down — warm and wet — onto your waiting cock. You sigh and lean into me, pressing upward, answering my urgent need to cum. I rock and ride, fast and slow, taking my pleasure as much as I want. You thrust up to meet my rhythm, watching me blush and shake, taking your own pleasure in making me shiver.

When your own need becomes too much, you roll me over, spread my legs and thrust deep and fast inside me, filling me up with all I can take. Over and over again, you make me cum.

And when I can’t take it anymore, I call out your name and you answer, shooting rich, hot cum inside me, satisfying my desire to possess some small part of you.

As our bodies slow, rock quietly together, you kiss me softly, answer my tongue with your own. Then you smile and promise to answer when you call tomorrow.

 

 

 

Sexy lingerie anyone???

I love different materials such as lace, nylon, & silk !! Dressing up and wearing sexy little somethings turn me on for sure.

I have an addiction to buying little outfit and adding the stocking & heels to match.

When I talk to you im going to soak my silk panties with my juices and rub my hard clit until my thighs shake and I start to quiver.

I want you to want me. I want to feel you running your hands all over my stocking & holding me open with my sassy heels.

I can close my eyes right now and just picture how hard you cock is while you fuck me silly.

So who’s ready to play dress up??

I can’t hear you until you call !!! Muah

 

Pretty Pearl Necklace

pretty pearlsI bet you thought this was going to be a blog about a charming man such as yourself giving me a wonderful “pearl necklace” of cum around my pretty breasts and neck.  Well, I do love those, but no, I am afraid you are mistaken.

A new man I am dating, and I use the word dating loosely, decided it would be fitting to buy me a gift.  He bought me a lovely strand of pearls.  I am sure they were cultured or whatever, but they were pretty none the less.  I allowed him to fasten them about my neck and we went out to dinner.

During dinner, I am not afraid to say it, I teased him mercilessly.  I knew that by the end of us eating, when he paid the check, he was READY!!! I however, still had some teasing left in me.  We got back to his place and went inside.  I told him I had something special for him.  He allowed me to tie him in sitting position to a chair in the bedroom and closed his eyes when I asked him to.  When I told him he could open his eyes, he saw me there, laying on the bed wearing nothing but that pretty pearl necklace.

I unclasped it and ran it over my firm natural breasts, feeling the pearls bump over them… mmmhmm it felt good.  My nipples were very erect and my pussy was begging for pleasure.  I took the pearls and ran them over my pussy lips, teasing myself and him.  Then I spread my long legs and put the pearls between my lips.  I put one hand behind me and threaded the pearls down, so they reached between my legs and about to my tight little asshole.  I then used both hands to move the string of pearls back and forth across my clit, slit, and rosebud. Oh my gosh, the sensation was insane!!  The little bumps of pearls on the love button just drove me over the edge.  I just used my little pearl floss and got myself to a good orgasm.

I left him there watching for a few more minutes.  And yes if you are curious, I did let him have some fun.  And you were right… this blog was a tiny bit about a “pearl necklace” because he did give me one of those too… right after I sucked on his throbbing cock with my super hot mouth.  He didn’t take long to explode.  I guess that’s what teasing and jewelry do to a man. lovely annaliese

Your Canadian Lover,

Annaliese