Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I have a huge crush on my Daddy’s friend. I always have, since I was a very little girl. I don’t think he ever really realized it. When I was in middle school, he moved out of the state. I was so devastated. Somehow, I thought I would grow up and marry him someday. After a while went by and I got older, I realized how farfetched that really was. But I didn’t forget about him. I couldn’t. No matter how hard I tried. I would hear my parents talking about him and how was doing. Several years went by. I was in high school. One day my mom told me that he was coming to visit. And he was going to stay at our house for a week. I couldn’t believe it. My job was to get the guest room ready for him. So I did. As the days went by, I got more and more excited.

Finally the day had come. Daddy was on his way home from picking him up at the airport. My heart was pounding, and my tummy was fluttering. When they walked through the door, our eyes met. Excitement filled my body.

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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.

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Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

Early this morning, a horny crossdresser found me in the chatroom and let me know that his wife was asleep, not twenty feet from where he wanted to play with me.

I love to see how filthy slut will dress to impress me, so I told him to get dressed and bring a dildo back to the living room to see if we could be sneaky right there in front of his sleeping bitch. He returned wearing a pink latex thong, an open-back teddy with matching stockings, and five-inch pink high heels. Mmm, color me impressed.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

Getting revenge on my professor’s wife had become a very exhilarating project. While she’s away, her husband will play, hehe. Jessica and I were all dressed up in our irresistible, sexy, little schoolgirl uniforms making out in their bed. I think my professor was speechless, like for the first time ever. He was watching while gulping his drink. We decided to see what kind of lingerie the Mrs. Had. So we began raiding her drawers. She had a lot of frumpy stuff. No wonder he lusts after cute, young girls. There were a few things. But they were all too big for Jessica and me. So we decided to just take off our tops and skirts. After all, we looked way cuter in our little lacy thongs, garter belts, and stockings. And obviously he thought so too, the way he was lusting over us. I wanted to drive him crazy and give him the time of his life. In a way she never could. I took my bra off. Then I took Jessica’s off. I started playing with her nipples with my fingers. And she started playing with mine. Then I started playing with hers with my tongue.

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Goon-tarded

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

It started out innocent enough; all you wanted to do was jerk off. Not just masturbate, but really fucking enjoy yourself. I know how competitive you are. How badly you wanted to push the limits of your body and its own pleasure. How could you know that the more you edged, the deeper you dove into my hypnosis porn, that you would lose yourself and become Goon-tarded?

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Naughty Teen

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

I know we’re supposed to be nice at Christmas, but I can’t help it, I’m a naughty teen. I love Christmas and I love Santa…in more ways than you think. To me there’s nothing hotter than making someone who’s supposed to be really sweet become extra dirty. And that’s exactly what this naughty teen did.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

I make Daddy weak-kneed.  He loves my tight little body.  I mean, what’s not to love?  But in particular, Daddy can’t resist my sweet and sexy charms.  Last night I felt in the mood to test Daddy’s resolve.  So, I put on a pretty little nightie and sat on the couch watching TV until he came home from work.  He stopped as soon as he entered the living room.  His jaw dropped open and his cock immediately created a bulge in his pants.  I grinned up at him and patted the cushion next to me letting my legs fall open even more.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

All those years when he would wake me up early on Christmas morning to rush downstairs and see what presents Santa had brought him, I wished he would sleep in. Or at least let me sleep in. But now that little Johnny isn’t so little anymore, I miss the Christmas morning excitement. He always had such joy on his face when he would shake me awake. “Mommy, Mommy!” His little voice would whisper yell. “It’s Christmas; get up! Get up!”

My room is quiet this year after the sun has come up over the snow-covered hills. While I should be grateful that I’m well rested, something just feels like it’s missing. I sneak down the hall to little Johnny’s room and see him still sleeping peacefully on his back. With dreams of sugar plums dancing in his head, I wonder.

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Swooning For Swaybottom

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

The Christmas party was utterly boring until she sashayed into the room. Her dress clung to her curves, making my mouth water and the warm glow of her chocolate skin had me wanting to drink her in like hot Cocoa. I could tell she was shy even though all the light in the room seemed to gravitate toward her. The men clamored around, making her giggle and blush, but when I stepped into her circles of admirers, her dark eyes focused only on me. “Good Evening,” I pressed in tight against her side, with all of the men panting as they watched. “Let me get you a drink?”

Her chin dipped low, and her thick lashes fluttered as she nodded. “What’s your name?” I was close enough to whisper in her ear and feel how her body was reacting to mine. Her rise rose and fell in shallow breaths, but when she looked up at me, lust swirled in the depths of her gaze.

“Samantha Swaybottom,” she murmured, and it was then that I knew… Tonight, Miss Swaybottom would be all mine.

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Holiday Homewrecking

Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

I’ve waited all year to make his Holiday Homewrecking fantasies come true. Every time he calls, he begs me to ruin his marriage and make him my own. It’s so cute that he thinks he’s safe and that I’d never actually do anything to hurt him. Boys are seriously so stupid.

My heart raced as I sat by the fireplace and filled out the Holiday card I’d send to his address. I wondered if he’d check the mailbox and find it among other greetings and well-wishes from his friends and family. Or…

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