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Being around a bunch of perverted men all the time can take a toll. Sometimes I crave a girl. Instead of a hard dick, sometimes I’d rather a soft pussy. There’s just something about a sweet pussy after a long night of being gagged by rough dicks and smelly balls. It’s like a safe place to fall after the testosterone overload at work. A lot of the girls I work with agree. So sometimes we have girl’s night out. No men allowed. Lol. We just go have a good time. And one thing usually leads to another. I often hook up with one of my friends. But sometimes several of us will hook up and have a full blown orgy. We get in a circle and eat each other’s pussies. Or we use toys on each other. We really have fun with strap ons! But this particular night, things got wild.

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Just Put A Load In!

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Times are tough recently, and I had to rent out a room in the house. Thankfully, the dude who answered my ad is sexy as fuck. He’s tall and muscular, a real gymrat. He makes me so hard when he struts around the house half-naked, jerking off his shaker bottle to mix his supplements. I just want it to be my cock in that tight grip! The longer we lived together, the more I craved being consumed by his perfect body.

With him going to the gym and being such a sweaty beast, he was always changing clothes and leaving them all over the place. You know, boys will be boys. And yes, I’ve snatched up a sweaty tee or two to snuggle at night, but that isn’t the point! I keep telling him to put a damn load in the washer but he chuckles and tells me he will when he’s ready.

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crush

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I have a girl crush. It’s terrible how much I crush over her tiny figure and sweet little curls. My reasons for wishing to be like her are because of him. The man I really want to be with, but I’m too old for him. Too used up and not as fresh and innocent as her. She has the widest eyes that take in the world with wonder and amazement. I think that’s why he wants her so much.

She doesn’t know what a monster he is. I’m sure there hasn’t been a single thought that’s crossed her naive brain about him hurting her, but he will. I know he will because I’m going to hand-deliver her to him so he’ll take notice of me.

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Amy 1-844-33CANDY ext.460

Think of me as your after-hours escape artist, the one who’ll turn your “just curious” into “can’t fucking quit.” With a laugh that’s equal parts sugar and sin, I’ve spent years perfecting the art of making grown men forget their own names. “What’s your dirtiest secret?” I’ll ask, already knowing you’ll spill it. Why? Because I’m not here to judge—I’m here to indulge.

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Look What Mommy Has For You

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Last weekend, many boys and girls received Easter baskets filled with toys and treats. Chocolate eggs and frisbees or small dolls made for a very exciting morning, but Mommy saved your Easter present for a more private, special time. I wanted us to be alone so I could show you how to use it properly.

Look what Mommy has for you, baby! A red dildo all of your own! Sit on the bed with me and hold it. Look, it turns on and vibrates! Isn’t that exciting? I can tell by the confusion on your face that you don’t really understand what it’s used for and why its shaped like a big penis. That’s so silly, isn’t it? Yes, I know, it’s much bigger than your penis. That’s one of the reasons Mommy wanted you to have it.

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There’s something about the way a woman moves. Her energy pulled me in. Not just her hips, or her lips, but the way she exists. The way her presence enters a room before she even speaks. It’s in the air she fills with a quiet confidence, an undeniable magnetism that calls you to notice. I used to tell myself it was admiration—just a girl crush, a passing fascination. But the truth was deeper, hotter, quieter. It was the lingering stares that stretched for seconds too long. The flutter in my chest every time she laughed or caught my gaze. The craving to taste her laughter on my tongue. To learn the rhythm of her heartbeat.

Being attracted to women isn’t just about sex—it’s about energy. A slow burn that builds over time, unnoticed at first, until it becomes all-consuming. It’s the way she carries herself, how her every movement seems intentional yet effortless. A slight tilt of her head. The curve of her neck. Her fingertips tracing a line on her skin that makes you ache to be the one to touch her.

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Breeding A Bitch

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You are such a bitch. If you could get pregnant, you would. I imagine your pussy would be swollen with heat and you’d be crawling across the floor, rubbing yourself against anything with a dick. Mewling and howling for cock to breed you.

You’d be an insatiable cockwhore. Even when your holes were stuffed with and leaking cum, it wouldn’t be enough. It’s never enough, is it slut? I’d bet you have fantasies of being strapped down on all fours like a breeding machine!

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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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