Sugar Tits

   I absolutely love date night with you. I think and plan about it all week. Tonight I want it to be extra special since our busy lives make it hard to find time. I want to have a wonderful dinner with candlelight, soft blues, or jazz playing. I want to dance, hold hands, kiss, and fuck for hours. 

You finally arrive and you’re looking amazing! I fixed a lit dinner with some Prosecco in lovely crystal glasses. We laugh, flirt, hold hands, and I am getting very wet for you. You take me in your arms and we dance looking into each others eyes.  You slowly remove my top and you see my rock hard nipples. You give them a kiss and being the tease you are, you send me in the kitchen to make us some more drinks.   

            You join me in the kitchen and you see in my clumsiness, I got sugar all over my nipples.  You smile and begin to lick and suck them. It feels so good, I close my eyes and just enjoy. You put one up to my lips and I suck off the wet sugar.  The Irish Coffee is ready and you dip my nipple in the whipped cream. We both suck on the cream. I’ll never think of Irish Coffee in quite the same way again. We take our coffee to the bedroom where candles are lit and the room smells like Apple Spice. 

I slowly undress you, kissing your warm skin with each inch of new skin I expose. You taste amazing. You raise your legs for me, showing me that firm ass. I am so hungry for you. You gasp as I start licking up the crack of your ass with my wet tongue. You’re tense at first as I begin to stab your pucker with my tongue.

After hours of fucking, I am totally satisfied and a bit hungry. We head to the kitchen and seeing all the sugar over the counter, you bend me over. 

 

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Written By:  Tiffany
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Like Mother, Like Daughter

You must live under a rock if you don’t know by now that I love cum.

This is a total true story, I got my cum addiction from my Mom. She showed me her obsession with cum at a very early age. She would give blowjobs to random guys that she picked up literately off the street. She would have me watch, and when she got a face and mouth full of cum, she would share it with me. She always told me how much she loves me because she hates giving up cum but would do it with me.

I remember my Mom would put cum in our ice cube trays, we would have them in our drinks, or just suck on them. She also would serve the cum cubes to guests. We would give each other a little snicker when that happened because they had no clue that they’re drinking cum.

A few years ago, my mom requested for Mother’s Day, a cum filled bath. She put out an ad on Craig’s List. We had dozens of strangers coming (literally) and going from our house till the bathtub was filled to her liking. That night she soaked her body with cum. She said as a reward for helping her with her present, she had me lick her clean when she got out of the tub. She tasted AMAZING!

So maybe now you know why I am called Jizz Junkie Mandee.

 

Written By: Jizz Junkie Mandee
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Thinking of you…

I am laying in my bed alone. Waiting for the time to pass, I am thinking of you. Right now you’re just a figment on my imagination. The long talks on the phone, the hours spent online together.

As I lay in bed thinking of when I will get to talk to you next, my mind wanders into the unknown, wondering what you feel like, taste like, smell like, it gets me very excited because I know what you sound like, and what you look like.

My mind wanders to those long phone calls where we pleasure each other by sound and mental emotion. I sigh with longing as I run my hands down over my chest and stomach, and back up again lifting my shirt as I go. I trace my fingers leaving a tingling sensation all over my chest. I close my eyes and daydream it’s you doing this to me. I get the chills of the power of thought you have over me. I let my fingers run over my left nipple which gets erect instantly.

As I think it’s your hands, I follow a path across to my right nipple and do the same, now each of my nipples are rock hard. I pinch and squeeze my right nipple bringing a wetness and heat inside of me, leaving me aching for more.

With my eyes closed, I bite my bottom lip, moaning and screaming deep inside how I wish it was you playing with my nipples making me feel this good.

I lean over and get the candle I had lit earlier it’s scent of lavender permeates the air. I bring the candle just over my chest and slowly let it drip onto my left nipple, feeling the shock of the heat I scream out. God it feels so good, wanting more I do the same to my right nipple. I get even more excited then I was before, as I know what me doing this does to you. I can hear your breathing in my head, the sounds of you getting excited and hard as a rock. It makes me want you so badly.

 

Written By: Adrianna
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Seducing My Co-Worker

We are co-workers that are assigned to work on a project. The project is going to demand lots of nights and weekends.

You’re spending more time with me. Anything could happen. You find me attractive and attentive. I find you handsome, sharp and charismatic. I dress professionally at the office, but my heels are little higher than the other ladies. I always wear skirts or dresses and I always wear pantyhose or stockings. Once you got a glimpse of the lace on the top of a stocking. It made your cock so hard. You started having fantasies about me after that.

Late one night, we are in the conference room working on our final presentation for our client and it happens. You notice that my eyes drift along your tie. You catch me staring at the front of your pants. I blush and look away.

A little later, I suggest a break. I take off my glasses. I seduce you. I make you forget about the work and your family at home. The only thing that matters is fucking me. You bend me over that conference room table and fuck me so hard!

 

 

Written By: Brynna
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Morning Sex Addiction

I’m addicted to sex in the morning like people are addicted to their coffee. I’m not a coffee drinker, but I do have a lot of friends who have to start out their day with a hot cup of java. They need their fix in the morning, otherwise they would have a horrible day.

I feel the same about sex. I need my daily morning orgasm as well. Although masturbation is wonderful, but it’s nothing like full on penetration. Sex in the morning recharges me, and I feel like I can handle anything that comes my way.

While some are making a mad dash to Starbucks, you can find me in my big, comfy bed ready for the right guy to take care of my morning sex addiction.

What would you rather have your morning coffee, or a little of my warm, wet, pussy juice? You make the call.

 

 

Written By: Jayme
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Paying For My Shit

My toilet faggot just paid me to eat my shit. He was incredibly desperate since it’s been awhile since we talked. He was so desperate he did it while his wife (Claire) was home upstairs. Ha Ha!

She thinks her husband is working hard at his desk, but if only Claire knew what he was really up too, she would be shocked as hell. Her loser husband Jonny pays for shit!!!

He’s so pathetic he would do anything I tell him. As long as I have huge brown smelly shit to give him, and big, black cock to fuck his faggot holes, he will do anything.

I wonder if Claire should know about the real Jonny? I mean, I could easily type her full name and tag certain key words and BAM- it would happen to pop up on a internet search.

Hmmm…we’ll see, but for now I am taking $100 for this blog and for my hot picture of my ass spread wide for you.

Now go fuck off toilet fag!

 

 

Written By: London
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You Are What I Need

Have you ever had one of those days when you know it wasn’t going to go well.

To start off, I never heard my alarm and overslept. I turned my car on and the check engine line was on. Later that day, I got a phone call from my sister and she was hysterically crying because she caught her loser boyfriend cheating. Next, my pantyhose got caught on something and made a run all the way down my leg.

I just couldn’t wait to go home and change into something comfortable. I knew when I get home, I get to relax, put on my boy shorts, and favorite tank top. I can’t wait to have a glass a wine and grab my phone.

All day I’ve been thinking about your voice and how badly I couldn’t wait to curl up in my bed and talk to you. I know you will take me to a far off place that will make me forgot about my horrible day. Phone sex with you is a drug, I need it and it makes me feel good. You’re what I need, and I am so happy to have you here.

 

 

Written By: Chloe
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Just A Little Prick

  Dinner, drinks, and a fun night of dancing. A perfect night. A woman doesn’t live by drinks alone, she needs sex and lots of it. 

I have been eyeing you all night. Looking pretty fine in those tight jeans and leather jacket. I take you home with me, but once things get going you totally disappoint me. I so hate being disappointed.

Oh fuck, what is that between your legs? 

I suppose you could make me cum with your tongue, and then I can kick you out and pull out my huge vibe.  I could do that, but you need a punishment for disappointing me. 

Honestly, a man should never be that small. I feel it’s time to take that away. No more disappointing women for you.

We are kissing, and I fumble for a syringe. I laugh as I tell you that you might feel a little prick. I am showing mercy by numbing the area. You should be happy for that. You seem confused as to what is going on here. I suggest some bondage. You’re up for anything now. You’re now bound, and helpless to add with being useless. I whisper something in your ear. It is all over as quick as it began.  

 

Written By: Brianna
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Detention Again

  In the Principals office again. I am always in trouble for something. This is how it all started.

We have a new History teacher at school. He is so HOT! My friends and I had a bet to see who would give him a blowie first. We all flirted with him, but nothing. Darn!

Next day I came to school without any panties. My friends said they were doing the same, but they tricked me. So, here I was spreading my firm legs whenever he looked my way. A few times I even looked directly at him, and fingered my wet little pussy. The girls got mad as they didn’t have the guts to do it, so they told on me.

There I was sitting in office waiting for my punishment when the Principal said it would be just one day if I would help him out. Wink, wink!  I helped him out, and next day was back in class.

I really wanted to win, so no panties again. This time I got in trouble for disrupting the class. Next day my teacher asked me to stay after. He wanted to know what he has to do to get me to be good in his class and stop disrupting it. I smiled and told him he needed to fuck me. After the shock of it all, he said that as long as it was our little secret, we could keep fucking.

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Written By: Bethany
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What A Sexy Bitch You Are

     After a very long day at work, I just wanted to relax and unwind. I opened some wine, and removed my annoying bra. My son called to tell me he wouldn’t be able to make it home due to weather, and was staying at a friends house. Something seemed off in the house, but after a few more glasses of wine, I was relaxed.

I went into my bedroom to finish changing, and noticed my panties were spread out all over the bed. This was odd, maybe I forgot I did it with such a long day. I decided to check my nanny cam to make sure nothing odd was going on.

It was my neighbor Ryan! I saw he was wearing my lingerie and dancing. I might have been mad, but this was just too much fun. 

I texted him, and told him to come over. I said if he didn’t, I would tell everyone his secret. I decided if he was going to dress and act like a bitch, he needed to do it right.

I immediately made him strip so I could see what we were working with. First, we went into the restroom to get rid of all that nasty body hair. Then I dressed him in pink frilly lingerie. Oh, how cute he looked. I finished him off with makeup, a sexy dress and heels. I dressed up myself, and we went to a dance club. 

Men were flirting with him, and he was having a blast. I explained to him that he needed to do something for me. I instructed him to go to the restroom and wait. I figured since he broke into my home and went through my things, he could make me a little money by me pimping him out. 

Written By: Suzanne
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