Author: Kayla

Seductive and topless brunette teaching wax play.

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

(Part One)

His cock stood tall for me as I begin teaching him about wax play, my small hands curling around the shaft to stroke him. I looked up his body in time to see his eyelids flutter. He’d had such a long day, making so many important decisions. Now was my time to take all of his choices away from him. Time to make him just FEEL. My lips pressed to his swollen cock head. A few more strokes of his shaft and his brain would be as melted as the wax. A few more strokes and I could do whatever I wanted with him.

His hips lifted into my hand as I slowed the movement of my fist. Lifting the candle, his eyes got wide. “No,” he pleaded softly, I think just to hear himself say so because he made no move to stop me.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Christmas time makes me horny. Ok, yeah, I’m always horny, but this time of year, I get like extra, extra needy. My pussy stays fucking sopping. You might be thinking, “But Kayla, you phone fuck all day.” Yes, I do, and I still need more. More cock and more gifts!It’s clear, I’m going to have to go to drastic measures to get stuffed. This year I’m knocking out two birds with one stone.

I’m going to take part in Holiday panhandling. Wearing the skimpiest little outfit, I can manage (It IS cold in Vegas too, ya know!) and I’ma take my sign out to the busiest intersection. Waving my “Will suck dick for gifts” sign at traffic until I’ve swallowed enough cum to satisfy my parched little throat.

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Welcome

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Last night, I was in your kitchen. Listening to music and dancing around all by myself. There’s something so comfortable about being in your space all alone. Breathing in your home and feeling the comfort of your arms without you being there to hold me.

I didn’t expect you home for an hour or so. Work often holds on to you later than we both think it will. I was so into the song and stirring what was in the pan that I didn’t hear you come in. As my hips swayed with the rhythm of the music and I didn’t sense you watching me. Not even when you slipped behind me and wrapped your arms around my waist.

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ruin

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I want you to look at my pussy. Really look, and study the folds of my sweet spot. Your tongue should flutter and caress over every inch of my hot, drooling pussy. I want you to eat me as your life depends on it.

Does eating pussy make your dick hard? Listening to my moans as I squirm for you. The way my hands grip at your head and shove you tighter against my needy cunt. Mmm, yes. I’m sure it will make you rock hard for me. Let me ruin you.

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Walk

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I didn’t mean for it to happen. It wasn’t my fault! You told me to dress sexy for a night out and I did. We had such a lovely dinner, just the two of us. Neither of us seemed ready for the night to end and my request for a walk was just that. I had no idea what dark dangers lurked in the shadows ahead of us.

The cloudless sky allowed for the stars to shine down on us as we strolled through the park hand in hand. I was leaning into your body as the chilly breeze raced up my legs. I saw them before you did. The two hulking, black men walking in our direction. My arms clung to you a little tighter, hoping you’d keep me safe should anything happen. It’s too bad I couldn’t count on you.

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Spoons

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Know what I hate most? Cocky, little fucks who think they can waste time and grovel for attention but then disappear when it’s time to saddle up. Only to return as if nothing happened. Like they don’t realize how fucking annoying they’ve just been for hours. That makes me furious.

It annoys me so much in fact, that when one repeat offender pulled this stunt the last time, I was happy to show him just how much he’d have to do in order to make it up to me. Kaykay Spoons his virgin asshole.

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Outside
Sweet-Lovin’ Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Outside. The idea of being exposed makes your cock hard but the reality of it scares you. It can be a struggle to give in to what you need, when what turns you on the most also terrifies you. I’ve thought of a fun little way to embarrass us both.

Yes, I said both. Don’t you think degrading you in a public setting where the audience can only see one side of the conversation would make me look like a raging bitch? My poor cheeks will flush and I may even stutter nervously as I let loose on you. Besides laughing at the words I throw at you, they’d also probably scoff and think “geez, that poor guy. She’s so mean.” Continue reading “Outside Phonesex Call” →

Babysitter

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I’ve watched your kids a hundred times. They ADORE me and I know you do too. Don’t think I don’t catch the way you watch my ass when I bend over to pick up the kid’s toys. Or the way you brush into me while I wash the baby’s bottles.

I was so happy when you finally came on to me. It started as a little game when you’d come home after having too much to drink. Both the kids were in bed and I was cleaning up the kitchen. Your normally straight walk was staggered and your smile was a tad lazy.

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Knotted

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At a friend’s house the other day, a bunch of guys I’d never met before we’re hanging out with us. I kept eavesdropping on their conversation because one of them mentioned he was a rigger. My little ropebunny ears perked up and I shifted myself into their sight. He looked me over, making my skin prickle with excitement. “Hear something you like, little girl?” His hand motioned for me to sit in his lap. My head nodded as I sat down on his denim-clad thigh. He was relaxed back against the couch, so in control of himself and the air around him when his fingers touched my thigh. “You gonna let me get that pretty body knotted up in my ropes?”

Again, my head bobbed up and down with glee.

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