Boobie Bliss

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“What do we have here?” Zoey giggled as her fingers dipped into the cups of my bra and pulled them low to allow my boobies to spill out. “These titties are so perfect, I could just wrap my lips around them.” She looked at Kevin and then back at me before dipping her pursed lips to my stiff nipples.

“Oh, yes, Zoey.” I reached my hand up to brush my fingers under her ribs and up to cradle her handful of boob. My thumb grazed across her smooth flesh to pinch her nipple, and the resulting squeak from her made both Kevin and I grin.

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Stroke for me. Just like that. Nice and slow. Feel how good it is to let go, to surrender to my voice, my words. I know you need this—need me guiding you, teasing you, making you crave more.Let your hand move exactly the way I want. Smooth, steady strokes, dragging pleasure through every inch of you. Don’t rush it. I want you to feel everything—every twitch, every pulse, every bit of aching need.Your breath is changing already, isn’t it? I can hear it, feel it, the way you’re slipping deeper into this heat with me. But I’m not letting you finish yet. No, not yet. Keep stroking, keep letting the tension build. I want to keep you right here—on the edge, desperate, waiting for me.Stay with me. Listen to me. Stroke for me, just the way I say. We’re only getting started.

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You’re standing in front of the full-length mirror, wearing my black lace lingerie. The garter belt, stockings, and heels are all in place, but the sight of you in my panties and bra is a shock. You look stunning, but I’m not sure how I feel about you wearing my things. I lean against the doorframe, crossing my arms over my chest.

“You know, I didn’t think you had the balls to wear my lingerie,” I say, my voice a low purr. You jump, startled, and turn to face me. Your cheeks flush a deep red, and I can see the bulge in your panties. “I thought you were just a good girl, but I guess I was wrong.”

You bite your lip, trying to hide your smile. “I thought it would be fun to surprise you,” you say, your voice barely above a whisper.
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Interracial pussy fucking images can make you hot and horny but reading a true story of how a mixed slut like me and a white babe named Holly hooked up is so much better.

I met Holly last year in Atlanta at a festival picnic. Tall blonde with hazel eyes. 36D breasts and a body made by God. She had been traveling from LA and was looking to make Atlanta her permanent home, so the picnic was a way for her to test that theory. I was visiting for the summer so I had 2 months to get to know the city. The vibes, people, music everything was great. We ended up exchanging numbers and reconnected this past summer. 2 weeks later she was settled in down in Atlanta. To celebrate her arrival, I flew down and we decided to hit up a party. We did so many party favors, got wasted and had the best pizza in town.

The best part of the night though was when we drove to the beach to listen to the waves and smoke some good Maryjane. The night was going so well it turned into us laying down and kissing each other. Next Continue reading “Interracial Pussy Fucking”

BBC Confessions

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I love confessions, but nothing makes me happier than sharing BBC confessions. Lots of my naughty callers are loving husbands with a BBC addiction, and I am here to feed it!

Of course, when you are living a double life, there aren’t many people you can share your secrets with. So call me and spill, bitch! I’m aching to hear all the flirty, delicious details of that piping-hot tea!

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Truth or Dare? Have you ever had two girl phone sex? As in me, you and another sexy slutty cunt, taking turns speaking out your wildest fantasies. It is the sexiest thing to experience. Sometimes I hang out with my friend Holly and we tag team horny guys on random calls. But this blog isn’t about that! It’s about how last night I had the CRAZIEST experience.

I went to a sex party with an exclusive friend of mine and there were three girls playing truth or dare. So, me being the spontaneous diva that I am, I decided to join in on the fun. These girls clearly were some freaks and they had just met a bigger freak, ME! “Okay Trinity, truth or dare?” One of the red hair girls asked. I laughed before I answered because if you are a freak, do you ever choose truth? “Dare” I replied. “I dare you too eat our pussies until we cum.” The other two girls looked at me with horniness in their eyes. “Hmm, no problem with me. Open them legs ladies!”

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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”

Cum Receptacle

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“Open up,” I told the cum receptacle strapped down to my coffee table. The cum covered slut stuck its tongue out just before the hot ropes of jizz spewed from my thick shecock. I stroked till the last drops dribbled free, then slapped my cock head on its tongue. “Suck me clean.” The order was swiftly obeyed. I looked down at the little faggot who’d come crawling to me, begging to be used as a cum rag.

I don’t think they’d planned to be used by so many people, but every good orgy needs a cum receptacle. The slut had definitely gotten what he asked for. His naked body was glazed from face to feet. With his arms tied down by his sides and his knees braced to his elbows so everyone could see how much he loved being covered in cum.

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After three years of marriage, things have gone stale. Your wife thinks things are fine, but you’ve been aching for something. Needing something to bring back the spark you used to feel. The suggestion of cucking seemed to turn your wife off. She shut down the topic before you could really explain to her how it made you feel.

Weeks had passed since the one and only time you had the nerve to bring it up. After her distaste, you actually pushed the idea so far from your memory it’s like you never had the idea at all. It was a regular Monday, like any other; you didn’t expect her to call you from work. Of course, she never does that, but she begged you to come home.

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Swooning For Swaybottom

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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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