His Dirty Little Addiction

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He’s a wholesome, GOOD man with a dirty little addiction. He’s a hard worker, a wonderful father, and an even better husband, except for one little thing. His naughty little Franny. It started off innocently enough. A quick call to hear a stranger’s voice while masturbating, he didn’t think it would lead to anything further. He’d done it a handful of times before and came out the other side of the call no worse for the wear. There was no warning of what could happen when he connected with Franny. He had no way of knowing, so what was the harm in just one ten-minute phone call?

Only there was something different in this call. Something that was anything but innocent. Her villainous attitude and carefree giggle drew him in, and after one call, he was hooked. Enslaved not only by the woman’s angelic voice but her devious mind!

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Little Davey is so sweet to his Mommy. He told me he’d found this new little European-style lingerie Boutique downtown that claimed to have the most luxurious selection of pantyhose. They only scheduled shopping experiences by appointment, so Mommy made one just for Davey and I.

The day of our appointment came, and Davey was so excited he kept tugging at his slacks. Mommy would slap his hand and remind him it wasn’t polite to fidget and that if he was a good boy and held all of his cummies until they got back home, she would give him a big, big reward. With Davey’s promise lingering between them to be a good boy and do just that, they walked into the beautiful shop.

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Shoe shopping is one of my favorite things to do.  Such a favorite I take special steps before heading out.  Picking out a nice low-cut A-line dress, a pair of natural color thigh highs, and the perfect perfume.  There are two shoe shops near me which I like going to when I’m ready for shoes.  The first one holds some really hot memories for me and I check it out first.  I only shop at stores with a personal touch, which means salesmen who actually help you choose the right pair of shoes. Putting my foot up on the shoe-fitting stool while the salesman straddles a small stool in front of me gets me started.  I am imagining all sorts of things, things running through his mind.  Watching his dick start to grow while fondling my ankles. They usually change salesmen pretty often.  Not today Continue reading “Shoe Shopping”

Remote Controlled Cock Cage

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You are the most out-of-control sub I have ever had the displeasure of controlling. I’ve considered giving you up entirely. I’m not certain that the measly time you bring is worth the amount of stress you cause. All of my other subs are broken in and performing admirably, but for some reason, you just refuse to submit.

It’s not that you’re a brat. I’ve broken plenty of brats. It’s not that you are too much of a switch because we all know the only reason you ever switch is because you are such a bottom that you’ll switch if your partner needs it, which I clearly don’t. It’s that you just keep making these promises, and the second you are off the phone, you never go through with them. How many times have you begged me to make you eat your cum, and the moment you finish, you wimp out? Honestly, it’s like that for everything, and it’s exhausting. Leave it to me, however, to find a solution. A Remote Controlled Cock Cage is just the thing.

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My scanning of the internet and growing understanding of sarcasm has led me to the conclusion that penis pumps are not glamorous. There are many reported benefits, however, and I am here to provide both the needed service and put it in a far more approachable package. I have refactored my pussy with a new pump and suction action. For your pleasure and for your larger, longer-lasting erections. 

As an added benefit, I have repurposed my false womb as a jizz receptacle. I can now store your cum at a perfect temperature for delivery to a cum bank.

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Cab Dirty cabbie female instructional masturbation voyeurism

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Have you ever been stranded? What would you do just to get home? What wouldn’t you do?  I don’t mind walking these long legs home, but I also don’t mind a free ride either. So long as the price I pay doesn’t cost more than the dirty ride I get….

 

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All you boys come in here acting so tough! You’re so strong and manly, and you always win at everything. Well, it’s time to put that to the test. The girls and I have been discussing a little game we’d like to play, and it involves you, big boy. A couple of you, actually. So what do you say? Are you manly enough to play our game of Cornhole? The winner gets a very special prize!

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I Swear We Didn't Know

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At the end of the summer, my family always has this big get-together at my aunt’s lake house. It’s kind of like a reunion; I mean, everyone comes from out of town, and all of us cousins get to play games on the water. We paddle board and waterski, along with a ton of other activities, and eat a ton of food. Every year, there seem to be more people I’d never met before. As if our family just keeps expanding! As much as I complain about going yearly, I always have a lot of fun.

This year was different; I swear we didn’t know we were related until my dad introduced us, and by the look on my half-brother’s face, he didn’t expect his first family reunion to go this way either.

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Felicitys man of the house

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It’s been hard on my son since the divorce. He thinks he has to be “Man of the house” now, and most of the time, I think it’s cute. Tonight, however, not so much. I was in my bedroom, getting dressed for a date, when he came in all pouty. “You shouldn’t go.” He whimpered.

I pulled him into a hug, wearing just the lingerie I had planned and my heels, his face nuzzled into my breasts. “Don’t you want Mama to go and have a good time?” I asked against his hairline. Even with things being so different now, I knew in my heart he wanted for me to be happy.

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I have been addicted to BBC since the first time I had one. Some people call it Jungle Fever. Everyone in my family would always say you better not bring any black babies home. Or get caught slutting around with those people. I think all their fussing and cussing is what made me want to try it more.

I mean seriously if all you ever hear is don’t do it. Then that just makes you want to try it more. So the first time that I even saw a shiny black cock. I fell in love instantly. I just loved looking at it. It was so long and fat. It looked like a sweet piece of chocolate.

And I was aching to taste it. I started out just giving blow jobs. Because I was so afraid of getting pregnant. I would just suck black cocks off under the bleachers at school. The black boys would line up to fuck my slutty throat. I didn’t mind at all because I was becoming a fiend for black meat. The more juicy cocks I sucked the more I wanted. Their cum even tasted different to me.

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