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1844-33-CANDY Ext 423

I stand before you, my worthless boyfriend. Your eyes, filled with desire and submission, are a sight I’ve grown to enjoy. You’re on your knees, a position you’ve become quite familiar with, as I tower over you in my high heels and lingerie.

“You’re a pathetic little thing, aren’t you?” I say, running a finger down your cheek. “But I’ve found a use for you, after all.”

I lead you to the bedroom, a room of pleasure and debauchery. The walls are adorned with erotic art, and the scent of sex lingers in the air. I push you onto the bed and strip you of your clothes, revealing your naked form. Your dick twitches at the sight of me, a sight that fills me with amusement. Continue reading “Turning My Worthless Boyfriend Gay” →

Harlo 1844-33-candy ext 385

The night started with that slow, simmering tension between us. Above all you looked so good, dressed to tease. For example, even the bellboys at the hotel couldn’t keep their eyes off you. They watched and whispered as we walked through the lobby motel. I noticed, certainly, but I didn’t mind. I love showing you off. Meanwhile, as we stepped into the elevator, I whispered. “They’re watching, you know… wishing they could see more. I love sharing…….. Therefore, I send you up to the room before me and slipped the bell boys a note. Subsequently, I opened the room door anticipating, my attention was on you. Then there was a knock at the door. I answered it, and you look surprised as the bellboys from earlier walked in the door. “ Did you invite them?” You asked surprised. “Yes go ahead,” I whispered. “Give them something to imagine.”

Continue reading “The Hotel Bell Boys” →

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

This past weekend, I waltzed into an exclusive charity gala at a grand mansion, dressed to the nines in a scandalously tight red dress that barely covered my ass. The dress hugged every curve, my tits practically spilling out of the low-cut top. I was on the prowl for a wealthy sugar daddy to wine, dine and 69 me.

As I mingled and sipped champagne, my eyes locked with a silver-haired gentleman who looked like he could buy a small country. Not the sexiest man, but money is the best aphrodisiac. He introduced himself as Marcus, a “venture capitalist” – code for trust fund baby. I made sure to bend over extra low to refill his glass, giving him an eyeful of my cleavage.

Continue reading “Operation: Trophy Wife” →

Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Hey boys! Miss me while I’m on vacation? I’m back at it again with another wild story! So like, my girls and I are down in Mexico for winter break, tryna live it up, ya know? We hit up the pool at the resort and umm…let’s just say we had a little fun.

There were these two cute guys laying on the lounge chairs next to us. I’m talking 6’1, sculpted abs, the whole package. We got to talking, sipping margs, laughing and flirting. The next thing ya know, they’re coming up to our room!

Continue reading “Mexico Girls Trip!” →

1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

In the quiet hush of the night, your friend’s house is a sanctuary of slumber. I, Mercedes, a teen vision of youth and petite allure of the age of 14, find myself ensconced in a sea of blankets. You, the father of my friend, are supposed to be far removed from this scene.

A shift in the air, a subtle change in the ambiance that sends a thrill down my spine. You stand at the threshold of the room, a silhouette against the moonlit backdrop. Your eyes find mine in the dark, a wordless exchange that speaks volumes.

“You’re a naughty girl, Mercedes,” you whisper, your voice a low rumble that sends a shiver down my spine. “Coming into my house, tempting me like this.”

Continue reading “Tonight, My Teen Pussy is Yours” →

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Happy New Year from your favorite slut! I wanted to start off the new year talking about what I love most in this world – getting pounded with some serious dick! Oh yeah, I’m a slutty girl through and through. I’m not ashamed to admit how much I crave having my pussy stretched out by a nice big cock.

I love the feeling of being so stuffed full of that thick meat. My body was made to take cock and I never get tired of riding a nice hard waving manhood on a regular basis. I’m talking multiple times a day, every single day of the week – that’s how much I need it. I’ll take it slow and sensual or fast and rough, either way I just want to be used as a toy for men to enjoy.

Continue reading “New Year, Same Slut!” →

Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

I’m back from college for winter break and things are heating up in more ways than one. While Mom and Dad thought I’d be content lounging around the house, I had other plans – namely, hooking up with my dad’s BFF, Andy.

I know, I know – banging your dad’s bestie is so sketch. Totally taboo. But hear me out. Andy has always been THAT guy – you know, the sexy older dude who radiates raw, animal magnetism. All that salt-and-pepper hair, those piercing blue eyes, that rugged jawline… Fuck, even picturing him makes me wet.

Continue reading “My Secret Winter Break Fling” →

Janet 1-844-332-2639 EXT 456

I just found out my father-in-law is a freak! Oh yeah, he and his wife like to have fun! So I had them over for dinner last night and fun was what was on the menu. Eating like normal I let my foot start to travel up his leg. He dropped his fork and looked at his wife who wasn’t paying any attention. Then he looked right at me and I smiled. Letting my foot get closer and closer to his cock. He looked at his son he already figured out what I was about to do.

Needless to say, he wasn’t happy about it but as a cuck, he knows he has no say in who I fuck with or when. Now at his cock I can feel a stiffy starting to form. It’s time for a little toe Quan-do the sexy way. My body is a sexy weapon and that includes my sexy toes. I use them to undo his zipper and slide my foot right inside of his pants. I just love that slit in a man’s boxers. Perfect for sliding something out and in.

Continue reading “Closer to his cock” →

Torri 1-844-332-2639 Ext 204

I just rented a movie with a few friends and I was a very very naughty girl! The Jumanji movie with the Rock Johnson in it! He is just so damn hot with his sexy Samoan ass. I mean for real what do they feed them boys over there? There are so many hot guys that come from there. Well, there and Hawaii just in that general area. I would just love to be the white cream of any kind between The Rock and Jason Momoa and maybe throw WWE member Roman Reigns in for dessert and Miss Torri would be a happy camper.

Well, more than a happy camper. Really I can’t imagine the dirty things those big strong men could do with my tiny teen body. I would be more of an exhausted, spent, cum covered, never gonna move again, with a premiant smile on my face camper. I was watching that new movie and I got myself so worked up I just couldn’t help myself. The movie room was packed with all my friends I had over, and I just HAD to slide my fingers down my pants.

Continue reading “Just So Damn Hot” →

1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

“Fuck, I can’t believe I married a guy with a dick the size of my pinky.”

I say to you as I slap your dick with my hand and give a sarcastic laugh. You flinch at the touch, looking down at your small dick. I’ve never seen you erect, even after all the times I’ve tried to get us both in the mood. You look away, ashamed, trying to hide it. I roll my eyes, and walk away from you. You’re always so shy when I try to have sex with you. I can’t even count the number of times I’ve had to initiate. And when we do, I always end up disappointed. It’s always the same, you fumble around trying to get it in, I try to make the best of it, but eventually, you just can’t get it up anymore. I fake an orgasm just to end the misery, and then roll over to sleep, pretending I’m satisfied. Continue reading “Your Small Dick is Worthless” →