Jersey’s Bukkake Party

Jersey loves dick!I started off the evening by laying down a large tarp on the floor.  I knew what was coming and I sure as hell did not want my carpet stained.  My ex-boyfriend (yeah I still fuck him… my bad) watched me appreciatively, drinking in my near naked body.  We had a little fun of our own before our guests were due to arrive.

Now this ex is from a while ago, not my last ex who was a prude lil bastard.  This ex is a kinky mother fucker with a big cock.  Sure he was a douche bag, but he is a good lay, so you can’t blame me for giving him a call now and then, can you?  Maybe I’m just a cold hearted bitch for dumping his ass… anyways I digress.

So he has always loved being watched and loved- group activities shall we say.  If it involved orgies, swinging, 3-somes, 4-somes, 5-somes, he was so there.  But there was something he’d never tried- a bukkake party.  Well, I am usually up for anything twice, so I said why the fuck not.

The tarp was on the ground, the lights in the room turned down a bit for more of atmosphere, and there I was, wearing nothing but a little black g-string.  Our guests started arriving and as they entered the room, I could feel them staring at me.  I loved the way they looked at my body as if I was a piece of meat and they were starving.  When the 6th guy arrived, it was time to started.

The others watched as I gave my ex a mind blowing blow job.  They were so fucking arroused by it, they all whipped their cocks out and started stroking- hard! I started rubbing my clit quickly watching them all, knowing what was going to happen.  My ex was first, he came all over my face and in my mouth.  God I love the taste of cum, its sooooo addicting.  His hot stickiness was on my mouth, my chin, and my cheeks and I could not wait for more!!  One of his friends was next.  He shot load right on my face too.  I could feel practically my entire face just covered in gooey cum!  I was licking my lips and furiously rubbing my clit, as I begged for more.  The 3rd came all over my firm breasts, which felt soooo good!  The 4th went back to my face and then to my breasts, god he had a LOT of cum!  The last two guys had me lay down and both shot cum all over my breasts and stomach at the same time.  Oh my god!!  I was fucking covered in hot sticky baby juice!  My ex told me to rub it all around me and I gladly did.  I am not sure I ever came so hard in my life!!!

Get your party on with Jersey!!  Mention party girl specials and get 10 minutes for $18, 20 minutes for $36, and 30 minutes for $48.  If you want a pair of my sexy panties, add $10 to your order, that’s $5 off! This weekend only!!

WHO WANTS TO HAVE SOME FUN WITH THE FAMILY

Get lucky with the kissing cousins……  ARIEL and CINDY.

When the two of us get together for family reunion we have so much fun

when we were little we practiced on each other to learn how to kiss the boys.
But the older we got the more exploring we did with our kisses and started planting our lips all over each

 others bodies even between each other’s legs   (YUMMY).

You know you would love to be part of our very happy loving affectionate family.

Don’t be shy you can play with me and my cousin Cindy and let’s just make it a family affair!

 

 

 

 

 

Bringing down the Frat House

I am a woman who loves cocks of all shapes and sizes. I just can’t seem to satisfy my need for cock. Recently I got invited to a frat party and I love these parties because there is so much young fresh meat to sample. As I stated before I love all cocks but I just cant seem to resist huge black cock, and tonight was my lucky night because this was an all black fraternity. As part of initiation that night six young studs were lined against the wall while their fellow frat brothers watched anxiously.

I had barely entered the circle when one of the men grabbed my tits while another ripped off my shirt and bra. I was quickly laid down while two other guys took off my jeans and panties. There was a long night cumming up.

All I had to do was wait in the middle as two cocks were placed in my hands. I took one in my mouth slopping all over it. Just as I had begun to take it deep in my throat the other guy pulled my head toward him and I was forced to suck his cock while stroking his friend. Anxious to get in on the action two more guys laid me down one eating my cunt like a wild animal while his brother took to my ass hole. Before I knew it my legs were wide open and I was taking one 11 inch cock deep in my cunt, another in my ass hole and a third in my mouth. They took turns pounding my holes until I had been filled with six different cocks in every hole. As soon as one finished with my cunt or ass another stud was right behind him waiting to fill me up. This drill continued with my pussy being at the mercy of six hung college men. My pussy stretched and opened but I loved every minute of it and my cunt was constantly gushing. Before the night was out I took two cocks and jerked them as fast and hard as I could until both cocks exploded huge loads on to my face and tits. When I was done with that pair I jerked off two more adding more hot jizz to my face. Finally I jerked the last two guys off and when I was done my face was coated with six hot layers of tasty cum.

 

I’d love to be invited to your frat party but you have to call me to give me the details.

 

The Island…

I stared down the aisle. I could hardly take a step, let alone make it to the altar. And then I saw him, and I knew I had to take the first step. But not because I liked him, my best friend on the other hand was in love with him. So I caught the one tear that fell from my cheek and made my way down the aisle. I stood at the front of the church and smiled like I meant it.

I didn’t mean it. I wasn’t happy. My smile was fake when I did all my duties as maid of honor-dancing with the best man [a pompous prick named Mac], catching the bouquet, and making sure the limo was on time. I faked being happy when I was literally dying inside. My last single friend was single no more.

Some girls spent their entire lives being with one boyfriend after another, some spent their lives with that one special guy, and then some girls, like me, spent their whole entire lives single. And I truly had. When you are about to turn 26 and you have never been in a relationship ever, well you pretty much accept that it is never going to happen. I was fiercely independent and extremely picky, which wasn’t really the recipe for a relationship. I refused to settle, to compromise. And I didn’t. Each year more friends had begun to settle down until finally, today, the last one was married.

Being chronically single, my friends just always thought of me as the single girl. Earlier on, they had tried and tried to set me up with guys but it always failed. So they gave up and accepted that I would always be the wheel-3rd, 5th, 7th, even 9th-it didn’t matter. Besides my love life, everything else was great. I’d finished school, and my career was well on its way. I had a plan. When my career stopped distracting me, I would travel. Not perfect, but it was something. Despite however much I had accepted being forever single, this wedding was still crushing my heart.

The bride and groom had left, but the party was still going strong. I was enjoying champagne straight out of the bottle in the garden outside.

“We aren’t trying to get drunk, are we?”

“Fuck off Mac.” So I had forgotten Mac. He was single too, but hardly a friend.

“Well someone is a little feisty tonight.”

“I’m really not in the mood, okay?”

“Marriage is overrated.” I knew that in his own sick way, he was trying to cheer me up. I think he was trying to convince himself really. After all 34 is getting pretty old, for even a guy. He had already taken the bottle of champagne from me. His hands were all over me. His lips already to the spot on my neck that always, always seemed to make me melt.

“Not tonight Mac, not tonight.” I pushed him away.

A few years back I had lost my virginity to Mac. I couldn’t stand him but he was always around. And even I couldn’t deny how gorgeous he was. I just figured that if I was always going to be single, I might as well lose it to a hottie that wasn’t going to take advantage of me. No one ever really caught on that anything had happened between us. So we let it happen again and again and again. In the years since, we had went home together quite a many times. However, we only really got along in the bedroom. We usually fought the whole way back to his place or mine. But if we made it to the bed in one piece, I couldn’t resist him.

“Please Mag. I don’t have it in me to fight with you tonight.” And so I didn’t. There was no point really. I would have gone with him no matter what.

“Your room or mine.” I laughed. I stood up and pulled him up too. The trouble with destination weddings was the need for massive amounts of hotel rooms.

“I couldn’t care less.” He added, kissing me hard. I was surprised. First kissing my neck, then this. We didn’t even touch each other when we were in public.

“What’s with you tonight?”

“I only know how to do one thing with you, other than fighting.” We made it to his room without being seen.

I always had left his place before the morning. Only couples woke up together. But I made an exception. It was, after all just a hotel room.

“You’re still here?” He asked surprised when he woke up.

“I am. There is just a lonely hotel bed waiting for me.”

“You’re beautiful.”

“Me waking up here doesn’t mean anything.”

“Am I not allowed to tell you that you’re pretty?”

“Nope. Definitely not.”

“Well excuse me. I didn’t realize that we had rules to hooking up now.”

“I’m going now.” I said kissing his cheek. He knew better than to argue with me. And I wasn’t one to stick around.

“Goodbye Mag.”

I went to my room, took a shower, and packed up my stuff. Okay, maybe sleeping with Mac is incredibly shallow. And I know that it really doesn’t solve anything. But sometimes, well a lot of times, it just happened, and I was okay with that.

I caught my flight home. The next day I went back to work and put the wedding behind me.

….too be continued…..

When I was a teen girl…

When I was eighteen years old I got fucked for the first time. I wanted it too! My uncle Bobby caught me masturbating with a coke bottle in the barn. He pulled the coke bottle out of my pussy, and started sucking on it. Then he made me beg him to fuck me. While he was sawing his prick in and out of me he made me tell him what I wanted. When I told him cock, he asked how much. With his ten inch dick in my hot little hole I would have said or done anything. He wanted to know if I had ever fucked his brother (my father). When I told him no he said that he’d have to fix that. The thought of being hammered by Daddy’s dick made me explode in my first real cunt crunching orgasm

The Parking Lot

He slid into the booth, put his hand on my knee and kissed me hello.

He looked pleasantly surprised when he ran his hand up my thigh and discovered my nylons were actually lace stay-up stockings. As a result, his hand did not leave my upper thigh the entire evening.

We ordered drinks and engaged in the requisite small talk. Occasionally he would lean in to kiss my lips or neck. I didn’t mind – at least it was a clear signal that he was interested.

After a few hours of talking he walked me back to my car and leaned in for a final kiss. He had me pinned – my back to the car door, with one arm around my waist. Then without warning his other hand quickly slipped under my skirt and into my panties. My gasp of shock quickly turned into a moan as he thrust his tongue into my mouth and began rubbing my clit – immediately resulting in heat, wetness and my pulling him closer to me.

He began nibbling on my earlobe, whispering that he wanted to fuck me tonight- there in the parking lot- in the back seat of my car.

I hesitated. Torn between caution and desire. But I’ve never been a fan of car sex – it’s cramped and something that I associated with horny teenagers avoiding their parents, not consenting adults. Besides – I felt it was good to make him wait a bit.

That decision made in my head, I couldn’t help teasing him a little first – biting his lower lip and rubbing his crotch while I pretended to consider his proposition.

I could feel his cock straining for release, so I unzipped his pants to lightly caress it – glad for the moment that we were in a relatively isolated corner of the parking lot.

As I was about to send him on his way for the evening, he took matters into his own hands – yanking down my panties and lifting my leg over his hip. He rubbed his erect cock against my hot slippery cunt, telling me again how much he wanted me.

I moaned my submission and felt him thrust into me at that same moment. No hesitation- outside the car in a public parking lot. He slammed into me hard and fast, and we were done before anyone had the chance to come out and notice us.

He demurely kissed me goodnight, told me that it was nice meeting me and that he hoped we could do it again soon.

I agreed with the sentiment.

The Dr. Appt.

I volunteered to drive my son to his physical later that afternoon. The doctor called us both in and the nurse handed my son a dressing gown. The doctor came in shortly afterward and did the usual tests. He checked his heart, back, pulse and blood pressure and then casually begins to lift up my son’s gown to check his cock and balls. As he lifted the sheet he paused. “I’d say that you are quite well endowed and healthy” the Dr. remarked. As he lifted the sheet I caught a glimpse of my son’s big thick cock and I was impressed and I sensed the Dr. was too. He took the cock in his hand and began to fondle it massaging the balls and checking for lumps. To my astonishment the Doc continued to fondle and massage my son’s cock and balls. Throwing caution to the wind I got up and walked over to the doctor and unzipped his pants and whipped his cock out. I began to stroke it as he hardened and wrapped his hand around my son’s cock. Looking directly at the doctor I gave him a direct order “Doc, suck my son’s boy cock” He looked at me in shock but a smile crept over his face. “Go on suck his cock while I undress and masturbate. Get it nice and wet because my son is going to fuck my ass nice and hard.”

The doctor paused but laid my son down and began to suck his cock hard and deep getting his salvia all over it. The sight nearly made me cum as I began to open my lips and finger my pussy. I slid one finger in and then another as I rubbed my clit watching the doctor take my son’s cock deeper and harder. My son tried to hold it in but he moaned in pleasure and I came hard as I rubbed my clit fast. “Alright you two get over here. I need your cocks filling my holes” DP me fuck me good and hard. Doc you can have my pussy and son you will take my ass.” The men watched me get on the table and the doctor spread my legs and stuck his cock in my cunt hard and fast. As he thrust deep and fast in my pussy I began to moan loudly and motioned my son to get behind me. As my son’s cock hit my tight asshole the doctor thrust deeper and faster into me. I moaned in glee and came all over his cock as my son slowly inserted his cock in my ass and began to thrust hard and deep. “OH YES TWO COCKS IN MY HOLE OH YES” I let out in screams. My ass was tight but my son was still managing to give it to me deep fast and hard. As we continued to fuck the door swung open and the head nurse Candy walked inside. We just looked at her and continued fucking harder than ever. Candy gasped in hour and immediately made a phone cal unknown to me. Just as my son and the doctor were about to spill their loads in my holes a tall cop walked into the room and ordered me to stand up. “Miss I am going to read you your article 31 rights and then you are under arrest for incest and indecent exposure” I complied got up and put on some clothes and smiling allowed the cop to cuff me and lead me to jail where I was booked and posted bail that was well worth it before heading home to fuck my son once more.

Miley’s rules for being a perfect lil angel

lil angel mileyHere are the rules to being the perfect lil angel in everyday life.  I live by these rules and they have served me very well.

1. Always look sweet and innocent.  Wear pink, it makes you look young and like you could never be devious (muhaha).

2. Never dress slutty around married men’s wives.  Make them trust you, then they will never think you are fucking their husbands!

3. Always be ready to give an amazing blow job! Not only let a guy give you anal sex, but actually ask for it!

4. Be a good sharer!  If a guy wants two girls- have yourself a cream pie.  If he wants to share you- you have three holes, don’t you? (mhmm bring a friend!)

5. Talk in your sweet lil girl voice whenever possible.

6. Be a lady in the street and a whore in the bedroom (and sometimes a whore in the street… if your partner is not too prude to do it in public!)

7. Be willing to do (and enjoy!) all the nasty things other girls will not do. 

8. Have a strap-on ready for when someone needs a good ass fucking and maybe cuckholding or sissification!

9. Always make daddy feel very special.

10.  Always let men spoil you and thank them, but leave them wanting more!!

Maybe I should have said they were rules for girls who want to pretend to be a lil angel, but are really super sexy naughty girls! 

I have the sweet innocent look to draw you in and the naughty brain to keep you there.  I am your perfect submissive lil girl, naughty babysitter, kinky cheerleader, or even the dominant lil angel that will fuck your ass hard! Talk to you soon!

~Lil Angel Miley

Hot goey gang bang.

I was at a party, had alittle too much to drink & took on alittle more than i could handle.. How I ended up in the middle of the room with guys chanting at me is beyond me.

On my knees in the middle of the room taking on one cock after another. I had hot, creamy goey cum everywhere. Raging hard on’s all around me and all I wanted was more.

Cock in each hand, and doing the train while I was getting tittie fucked left me wet everywhere.

I fucked and fuck while they filled every hole.. Until I layed there cum covered !!!

I’m going back for more this weekend.

Krystal “Your whore”

 

Pindick control- part 2

The Five Points of Pindick Conditioning and Control

1)Small Steps

2)Discipline

3)Tease and Denial

4)Exploit The “Friend Zone”

5)Using Your Sexual Side to Confuse And Condition.

The next lessons and guides in this series will give you specifics of what I mean by each of these, including detailed procedures for you to start using them on some unfortunate pindick of your own. There are approximately three areas within each of the points that I expand upon and let you know how to go about doing them, and the benefits of them all.

For now, a quick rundown –

1) Small Steps

The overriding piece of advice when undertaking any of the other ideas or attitudes in the other four points is to take things slowly. If you start out by giving your pindick a spanking or by dressing him up in your panties, chances are that he’ll head for the hills!

Working slowly allows your pindick time to absorb, rationalize and become okay with what is happening. This is an important step because it gives you room to really push his limits later on.

2) Discipline

From verbal teasing to subtle acknowledgments that you have more power in the relationship, to more direct slapping and physical discipline, it is important to let your pindick know who is in charge in the relationship.

As always we start slow, your discipline is simply to flex your superior role in your relationship. I’ll then move on and tell you exactly how far you can expect to take it with a pindick (you’ll be surprised!) and how to move onto more traditional Dominant/submissive activities like spanking or verbal humiliation.

3) Tease and Denial

One of the most important parts of cultivating a good little obedient pindick are the suggestions I outline under this point. This relationship will have to give something of value to the submissive little pindick, or he will go elsewhere. One of these valuable things can be the opportunity to look at your naked body, to come very close to realising his sexual fantasy of making love, or pleasing you.

Of course, if you go too far, the little pindick might start to think too highly of his sexual prowess, or that you want to be more than friends. By subtly denying him what his little willy wants, we are conditioning him to expect and welcome rejection and disappointment.

The aim is to keep the poor little pindick in a state of sexual frustration. Desperate to be around you and see your beauty and be close to you, but cursing himself for the frustration that he is so close but can never become a true sexual partner.

4) Exploit The “Friend Zone”

People are often surprised that any men would knowingly go along with what seems like a ridiculously one-sided or unfair relationship. On a similar note, girlfriends of mine are often surprised when I reveal to them the relationship I have with some pindicks known to them personally.

The reason for this, is the exploitation of the “Friend Zone”. The “Friend Zone” is a mindset for women that most men dread. It refers to men that women do not find sexually appealing, or for whatever reason do not wish to sleep with.

It is important that your little pindick feels like he is your friend. Because, after all, he is! I would never have a relationship with a pindick that I didn’t consider a good friend first, such is the nature of the relationship. A relationship with a pindick emerges from a traditional friendship, otherwise the closeness and the mutual benefit from the attention would not work.

By exploiting a pindick’s belief (and fear of) the “Friend Zone”, we can shatter his hopes of ever being more than friends, whilst playing up to the idea that our relationship is growing stronger. A pindick will do anything to remain close to you, but because he is your friend he will justify the exclusion of his sexual identity.

5) Using Your Sexual Side to Confuse And Condition.

This final point goes great with the “Friend Zone”. You’ve already used your body to tantalize and tempt the sissy little pindick, now you can have some fun and let him see all sides of you. By going to the toilet in front of him, by dressing in front of him, even by burping and farting (gross I know, but they serve a purpose to condition) you further enforce the idea of him as a friend, and not a potential partner.

Many people overlook this aspect of the relationship, but I find it ties all the previous points up together very succinctly. You emphasis the idea that you will never be more than friends, you tease his little pindick by exposing your body to him (and by enforcing his sexual addiction to the shame that you do not see him as a prospective lover) and you also end up confusing and conditioning his little pindick to grow hard at the thought of you on the toilet, or dressing, or showering, or plenty of other mundane activities.

I hope you will continue to read this series, and would love to hear feedback from you ladies on anything you think I’ve missed out, or questions about how to do certain things, even constructive criticism or requests for clarification of why I consider this a worthwhile use of my time.

On a final note, ladies I am sure that you have guessed that we are not alone. No doubt there are hundreds, thousands of little pindicks out there reading my words and jerking their tiny little cockettes off to the idea of a glamorous lady friend of theirs deciding that it was time to put them to their best (and only) use.

To the pindicks I say this. Your days are numbered. We are sick of having to pretend that size doesn’t matter, or that you could make decent sexual partners, or that you’re ever going to become real men. We will expose your lack of masculinity, your true desires to serve and to deny your own sexual dreams and we will humiliate your little baby penises.

You are not real men, you will not be treated like them. You will be another one of our girlfriends, but through your devotion and attentiveness to us you may find yourself in the only position you know you could fill in our lives. Driving our cars, washing our clothes, listening to our problems and knowing that you will never get to fuck, never get to conquer, only jerk off into your hand while a real stud is out getting laid.

Happy jerking pindicks!

Ladies, I will be back to let you know how we can tame them soon.

Miss B