It was the first of many telephone conversations to come. The first phone session is always the most awkward, yet the most exciting. We had already talked about so many kinky things through chat. Somehow, he seemed more reserved on the phone. I think that he just did not want to appear too eager or come across as disrespectful, which I liked. I love respect. Continue reading “Edging Phonesex”

A quick trip to Florida sounded like a nice break. So when a friend I’ve been FUCKING invited me down for the weekend to meet his family, I was excited to go. Dan and I loaded up just a few bags and hopped in his truck for a road trip. I was looking forward to all the DIRTY HOTEL SEX we’d be having along the way! Not to mention the amount of road head I could get in from Nevada to Florida.
I remembered Lori lives in Florida and any time I can, I try to meet up with my fellow CANDY GIRLS. After messaging her, she told me to stop on by for a few drinks and GIGGLES. Dan wasn’t too thrilled to meet a co-worker of mine before seeing his mom, but I batted my thick lashes and POUTED out my lower lip until he agreed.
I’m a young 19 year old girl that can’t cum enough. I love cock every which way and the more the better! Yes I’m a nympho with no limits. Continue reading “Phone sex with a cum whore!!”

The van drove for hours and hours. Never stopping once. Not even to let Kayla eat or use the restroom. She SCREAMED and begged for the monster to pull over. She cried that she had to use the potty but he only laughed that wicked laugh and continued to drive. Tears spilled down her face when her bladder COULD TAKE NO MORE.
Scared and wet, she curled into the tiniest ball on the floor of the van and cried herself to sleep. Little Kayla didn’t know how far away from home she’d gotten but she knew it would be almost impossible to find her way back now.
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His heart was broken. Watching from across the bar, I saw it happen. Right there in front of everyone. The oldest play in the book, breaking up in a public place to avoid a scene. To her credit, it worked. Taking her purse from the table she turned around and walked away and in front of my eyes, I watched the aftermath play over his stoic face. His expression never changed but his body language and his eyes told me what was seething beneath. Love, hate, anger, pain, vulnerability, determination, rage, revenge, the full gamut of emotions blazed through him. Continue reading “Revenge Sex for the Phonesex Heart Broken”