It was the middle of the night, and I was awakened by the sound of my bedroom door opening. I was disoriented and it was dark, but I could tell someone was standing at the side of my bed. My husband was out of town on business, so I was alone in the darkness with the night visitor. I reached for my bedside lamp and switched it on, and was startled to see my son’s teenage friend Scott staring at me.
“What are you doing, Scott?” I was wearing a sheer little tank and a pair of matching panties, my nipples clearly visible through the tank. Scott was staring at them, mesmerized. I saw his cock growing in his pajama bottoms…
“Mommy Annette, I can’t sleep.”
I pulled the comforter over and patted the bed next to me. “Climb in, Scott… Mommy will help.”
Scott snuggled right up. He nuzzled my breasts through my tank top and I felt his teenage cock hard against me. I pulled my tank up, and his mouth latched on to my left nipple. He pulled it into his mouth and my pussy started getting wet. I slid my hand into his pajama bottoms and gripped his dick. He came all over my hand almost instantly.
“Now it’s Mommy’s turn,” I said as I slid out of my panties and guided his mouth to my pussy.
By the time I’d taught him how to eat me out, he was hard again and ready to learn how to fuck me.
I get it.. you love panties. They’re so frilly, flouncy and lacy! Nothing can bring out the little bitch boy in you like putting on a pair of girly panties. But I walked into my bedroom yesterday and caught you going through mine… and you were wearing a pair. The sight of you standing there – again – with your hard cock encased in my stolen silky panties made it clear to me that you needed some firm discipline.
“Open the drawer underneath my panty drawer, bitch boy” I said. You pulled it open and inside was my collection of toys. “Take out my big, black strap-on.” You picked it up, and I could see the excitement in your eyes. I stripped down to nothing and slid the enormous cock up into place and fastened it. “On your knees, sissy.” I took the cock in my hand and dick-whipped your cheeks. “Fucking slut,” I said as I slid it across your lips. You knew better than to open your mouth until I told you to, but your anticipation was building, and it had created a wet spot in the panties you stole from me. “Stick out your tongue, bitch,” I tapped the tip of your tongue with the head of my strap-on. Then I grabbed your head and shoved the cock down your throat in one forceful thrust, gagging you. “Suck my cock, panty boy” I instructed as I started pumping in and out of your mouth. The sight of your saliva running out of the corners of your mouth and your watering eyes was my cue to fuck you.
“Stand. Face the bed.” I placed my hand on the back of your head and forced your face into the mattress, pulling your stolen panties to the side at the same time and in one swift motion, I thrust into your sissy hole, filling you. I reached down and found your hand and guided it to my pussy. The instant you felt my slick wetness, you started moaning louder. With every thrust, your fingers rubbed against my clit, and as I reached my orgasm, you soaked through those stolen panties with your load.
I have caught the man living up the road looking at porn with his dick out so many times. He is supposed to be at work, but he sneaks home to look at barely legal porn. Today mom has invited him over because he offered change out the mirror in my bathroom and a few other things I need taken care of. She has no clue at all about the little game him and I have been playing. This time it is my turn to have him see my little teen body naked, creamy and playing with my big dildos.
She calls me to tell me to show him around and what I need to be done in my bathroom and bed room. Mmmm, I need lots of things done in my bedroom. I am not sure how they met but he has no idea that I am the little teen girl that has been coming over his house and catching him in the act. Mom goes outside to do some yard work as I hear him coming up the stairs to my room.
When he sees me like this his jaw drops and he is scared. I mean what if mom catches us like this and the whole story of my weekly visits to him come out. “Which dildo do you think I should put in my little bald cunnie?” I ask him. He is so hard that his big dick has already make a wet spot in his pants. “How about I put the smaller one in my tight little teen ass?”, I tell him. We can hear mom working outside my window pulling up the weeds. The window is open and I start to moan as I fuck my hot little holes with both dildos. I have a third whole, I smile as I tell him to take out his big, hard dick. Against his better judgement he takes it out and smacks it against my lips, till I open my mouth. I love having all my fuck holes filled. His balls tighten and he shoots a huge load of spunk down my throat. I cum so hard I scream just as my mom comes in the house. Oops! Maybe next time she will catch us Mr W.
I am wearing an old top and tight jeans, but I feel crazy sexy. I stopped by the mall and bought a new thong at VS. It is so sweet! My thong is dark purple. I got so wet just buying it and carrying that little pink bag with my sexy thong, as I walked back to my car. I hope that guys were checking me out!
What is about new panties that makes me feel so sexy?
While I am studying this afternoon, I text my girlfriends. I see that little pink bag with my new thong sitting on my bed. I want to go out tonight. Want to wear my new thong! Usually don’t go out on Tuesday nights, but I convince them to go out for a couple of hours.
I want to look as hot as I feel!
Maybe I will meet a hot guy tonight. As I put my lipstick on, I picture myself sucking his cock wearing nothing but my new thong!
Isabelle
One of my men friends asked me the other day just why I love big black cock so much. I gave him a quick answer but he kept asking questions. At first I thought maybe he was just feeling insecure about his smallish size but soon I began to see what he was getting at.
He could not come out at say it so I said. “Paul, would you like to try it for yourself.” He looked at me in disbelief but I could see by the bulge in his slacks that was exactly what he was getting at.
I invited over 2 very tall hot friends of mine with 9 inch dicks. The heads of their dicks when hard looked like ripe black plums fixing to burst open with juice. I could see Paul was just drooling the minute they got undressed. I decided I would just use my toys and this would be Paul’s night. He got undressed and they watched trying to control their laughter at his smallish dick. They both looked over at me getting even harder at the site of me sucking on one of my swollen nipples.
Soon Paul was on all fours stroking and kissing Derek’s huge dick. He was licking and slurping like a pro in no time at all. James was standing there stroking his waiting to get his turn in Paul’s mouth. Derek pulled his dick out with strands of spit and pre-cum dripping down Paul’s chin. As James took his turn in Paul’s mouth Derek went behind and spread Paul’s ass cheeks. He grabbed Paul’s hips hard and slammed in his thick, hard wet cock. Paul was being batted back and forth between both studs like a fuck toy. I allowed Paul to stroke his little dick as both men pumped him harder and harder at both ends. The site and sounds of this was too much for me and I came hard spurting pussy juice all over my dildo. I promised Paul tomorrow we would try a glory hole.
I love a man who loves cock as much as I do. It gets me wet to watch your eyes light up as I bring that cock to your lips and instruct you to began sucking. Step by step, I guide you.
“Part your lips,” I demand. I guide the swollen mushroom head across your lips, squeezing the tip as I deposit a slippery trail of delicious pre-cum. “Wider, slut!” I say. You comply, and I began to fill your mouth with the cock. “Suck,” I say as I take your hand and wrap it around the thick shaft. I lean down and spit, our saliva mingling on the cock in your mouth. “Squeeze, bitch!” I tell you, and you excitedly apply pressure with your hand to that throbbing hard cock in your mouth.
“Suck and stroke,” I tell you. You began bobbing your head up and down the cock while your hand synchronizes rhythm with your whore mouth.
I slide my hands over the balls and feel them getting tighter. You’re going to get a mouthful of hot, sticky cum any second… if I decide you deserve it.
Growing up, my parents were gone a lot. They both had busy careers, and both of them traveled for business frequently so over the course of years, I had three different nannies. My favorite one was Tom.
Tom was really funny and silly. He made me the best chocolate chip banana pancakes and would play all sorts of games I made up to entertain me. But my favorite memories of him were our sexy bath times.
One night, it was getting late and Tom told me to start getting ready for bed. He drew me a bath while I brushed my teeth, and as I stood there watching him leaning over the tub, squirting bubbles into the water, I started to feel funny between my legs. I rinsed my mouth out and took my clothes off as Tom stood up and turned to face me. He immediately looked away, but then his eyes moved back to me. My breasts were developing, and a tiny bit of hair had sprouted on my pussy. It was like he wanted to look but didn’t think he should. I was between him and the door, and an awkward silence filled the air.
“Um… ok, excuse me,” Tom said as he started trying to get around me and leave.
“No, wait… would you please stay with me?”
Tom kept his eyes on the floor. “Annaliese, I should go. This is inappropriate.”
The funny feeling between my legs had become more intense. I noticed Tom had a big bulge in the front of his pants.
I stepped into the tub, laid back and spread my legs.
Tom couldn’t avert his eyes any longer. He stared at my teen pussy with the strangest look on his face. I slid my hand between my legs and said, “let’s play a new game.”
‘Sexy Bath Time’ became my favorite of all the games Tom played with me. 🙂
Tonight I am at the club, and I see you across the crowded room. I want you. You will be mine. All I need to do is to get you onto the Dance Floor, so show I can seduce you.
You tell me that you are not a good dancer, but dance with me any way. Sway with me. Look into my eyes. Hold me close. There are others on the dance floor, but our bodies grind and sway. We move together like we have been lovers forever.
You have your arms locked tightly around me, and our bodies sway to the rhythm. “Like an ocean hugs the shore, sway me more.”
Dance with me. “Stay with me, Sway with me.” Our hot, sweaty bodies moving together on the dance floor until I feel you hard for me. We kiss. Enough Foreplay! I whisper in your ear, “Take me to my bed and have your way with me.”
Love,
Skylar
As if it isn’t wonderful enough being a Klassy Kat girl and working for the Klassiest phone sex company there is the callers are just awesome! Where else would a gentlemen ask me if I would take a bath for him? Imagine how relaxing it is taking a hot bubble bath in the middle of the afternoon and bringing him with me. Those fragrant bubbles feel amazing on my skin and hearing him cum just pushes me over the edge. Maybe I will tell you more about him another time but today it is all about my Johnny.
The first time I met him I could tell he was fascinated by me. What an adorable little guy he was too. He would stare at me and didn’t care who noticed. Soon we began to play a fun little game that slowly became very taboo. It was always shoes off at my house so when he forget I would make him be a good boy and take them off and his punishment was for me to tickle his little feet. He would laugh and laugh and well, I noticed he would also get a little boner.
It wasn’t long before he was putting his feet in my tan, soft manicured hands. He loved the tickling and so did I. He was way to adorable to resist. One afternoon I was visiting with his parents and we were in the kitchen having espresso. Little Johnny was sitting as close to me as possible. He kept putting his little feet in my hands to tickle. His mom and dad thought it was hysterical and had on idea my Johnny had a little boner. I whispered in his ear that he was going to get a little surprise he didn’t expect if he wouldn’t stop. As his dad chatted away and his mom had her back to us sprinkling powered sugar on the Pandoro I slipped my hand in Johnny’s shorts. He let out a little yelp as I wrapped my hand around the his little boner and started to stoke it.
His mom can back to the table and as we drank our espresso and ate our Pandoro I kept playing with Johnny and teasing him. I whispered in his little ear such dirty things. The whole time his parents talked I stroked his cock in my tan hand. Sometimes Johnny would look down and stare at my watch with it’s band shining under the bright kitchen light. When we were finished he took my napkin with the lipstick print when no one was looking and ran off to his room. Before he grew up and went off to college Johnny and I had many naughty memories.
I really love how my mom’s boyfriends treat me like a little princess. I mean I am one and should be treated like one but boys my age are just too stupid to get it. There is on who even brought me a diamond tiara. The look on my mom’s face when he gave it to me was just priceless!
Steve took her out to dinner tonight and when they got home she was wasted. I mean slurring words, falling on her face kind of wasted. Poor Steve it looks like no sex for him tonight. He got her in her bed and and went stomping down the stairs swearing.
I was just hanging out so I went to see if I could cheer him up. Hey, he buys me awesome presents. He put on a movie and I sat next to him watching. I loved how he would look at me during the sex scenes. I would just smile and pretend I didn’t notice. I told him I was going to go up and text my boyfriend but he asked if I could do him a favor. He wanted me to come back down wearing the tiara. Why not I mean yesterday he said he would buy me a car. Besides since I was going to sell the silly tiara, I thought I would at least let him have his way.
I came down and stood in front of him like he asked. Then he asked me to do the weirdest favor I ever heard. He asked me if I would sing a Brittany Spears song while he stroked his cock. I got down on my knees and got real close to him. I offered to suck his cock instead but he said no to please sing the song.
Oops……you think I’m in love
That I’m sent from above
Just when I sang….I’m not that innocent, he came all over his hand. Guess what I made Steve then do? I made him lick every drop of his own hot, sticky jizz juice! Tomorrow we are new car shopping and I promised to keep the silly tiara! Well I am a princess!
