Author: Alexus

Aunty Has a Dick

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After the madness of the holidays, life seems to settle back into place. Which means my Mother wants to shake things up. I couldn’t say no when invited to the family gathering this weekend. They rented a big enough house where everyone would have their own room at the end of the day.

After listening to all the offensive and rude back and forth my loving family would have in my presence, I’d need my own space. After listening to them argue over which bathroom I should be allowed to use and if women like me should be allowed to participate in sports or not, I needed a way to release some tension before I said things I’d regret. Aunty A having a dick still isn’t cool with everyone who claims to love me.

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Bubble Butt Busts Your Nut

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The lights in the club are low to help hide your identity, but they also hide mine. I strut from behind the stage, teasing my fingers against men’s shoulders as I brush past. I am looking for my next client. Maybe you cant tell there’s a thick cock tucked under my tiny thong, or perhaps you can. Either way, you flag me down with a finger wave, and I turn to grind my bubble butt into your lap.

The music is playing so loudly that I can’t hear if you’re speaking to me or not, but I use the rhythm to guide my hips. Pushing my plump cheeks against that growing hardon in your pants.

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Hotel Hook-Up

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One of my favorite ways to make a quick buck is to lure a married man into a hotel hook-up. Those married boys get so horny for a good secret fucking that they don’t take all of the precautions that they should. Sure, they ask if I have protection and if I’ll wear it, but once we decide on a hotel, they never ask if I’m filming it without their consent.

They rush into the hotel room, not wanting to be seen. Then they rush to get my cock out and theirs as well. So desperate to hump that nothing else matters, and that little detail makes things very lucrative for me.

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Ride My Balls

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My balls are full and tight. I’ve been having this fantasy of making a bitch like you straddle me as I lay in the comfort of my bed. Your balls pressed against mine, your cock riding the back of my shaft. Both of us would be so hard, and I want your hand to squeeze us together as you rock back and forth.

Look how sexy your balls look against mine—rolling around together, driving us both to start leaking precum.

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The other night, Anna and I sat down for drinks after a long shift. She sat across from me in barely there lingerie, her high heel dangled from one foot as she crossed her legs. She let out a big huff and raked her hand through her thick, gorgeous hair. “What’s wrong, beautiful,” I asked, carefully adjusting my cock in my small panties so she wouldn’t see how her body was affecting me.

“It’s these sissy faggots and diaper dummies.” She sipped from her glass as I nodded. They are more than a handful when you begin juggling them. “They all want to service cock but are too afraid to ACTUALLY do anything about it.” She shrugged with her hands in the air. “I just don’t know how to make them.” She looked up at me, and I knew the twinkle in her eyes was twining in my own. “Wait…” I reached for her hand as the same idea formed in my mind. “Will you be my faggot enforcer?”

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Polar Express

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Polar Express, my ass. I stepped onto the New York subway with a wrinkle in my nose. Being a California girl, I’d heard Christmas in New York City was magical. The smell of this car was anything but magical. All of the seats looked stained and diseased, so I reached up and held onto the bar above my head. The car was pretty crowded, and as we took off into the chilly night, I stumbled backward and into the chest of a very handsome man.

He smiled and helped me straighten myself. The four-inch heeled knee-high boots I wore seemed to have given me weak ankles because I swear, when I looked at him, I tripped all over myself again.

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Couples Therapy

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I hear it more often than you can imagine. A happy couple is torn apart by their sex life or lack thereof. Typically how it goes is the husband is a little dicked nymph who wants it all the time but doesn’t know how or care to please his wife. She’s tired of being humped on or putting in the effort for little to no satisfaction in return.

They claim they love each other and don’t want to break up for one reason or another, but they have grown to resent each other for their bedroom needs. For them, it feels impossible to come to an agreement or a middle ground that pleases both. Alexus’s couples therapy is that middle ground.

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The Perfect Tuck

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I have this super sexy friend named Jake. He’s as straight as an arrow and just a friend. I wish we were more, but he’s casually made it very clear that we wouldn’t be a good fit. He’s sweet, smart, and so funny. Honestly, he’d make the best boyfriend, but I respect his boundaries, and we keep it casual and, at times, a tiny bit flirty.

We were both at a friend’s house for a football party last night and had too much to drink to drive home. The small house and so many guests staying the night left Jake and I sharing a bedroom. His eyes were on me, heavy, as I undressed to put on our friend’s baggy teeshirt as my nightgown. When I climbed into bed beside him, he rubbed my shoulder and whispered, “Show me how you get that perfect tuck.”

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Dance On my pole

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Slide over here, little sissy girl. Let me have a good look at you. Don’t play shy with me now! You told me how much you wanted this. Your first time with a Goddess like me. I can see how excited you are inside of that slutty, lingerie you’ve put on just for me.

You said you wanted us to match, and we do. Suspender stockings, crotchless panties in soft pink with push-up bras to match. I sure feel girlie, do you? Your six-inch heels make such a pretty sound on the floor as you saunter back and forth. You look ready to dance on my pole now, so like I said, “Slide over here, little sissy girl.”

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The quarantine fifteen hit your girl hard, and she told you she wanted to get a trainer—someone who would be firm and guide her into tightening her beautiful body back into shape. However, you are an insecure piece of human excrement and demanded she figure it out independently.

After a few weeks of “figuring it out on her own,” she gained five more pounds and asked you to compromise. She suggested she’d get a female trainer. That way, you wouldn’t need to be jealous or fearful of her cheating, and she could still get the proper guidance. Still so very unconfident, you begrudgingly agreed.

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