The One Rule

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So you want to explore a little, but you’re worried about being gay. It’s okay, there’s just one rule you must follow while we play, and as long as you don’t break that rule, you won’t be gay. Are you curious about what the rule is?

All you have to do is make sure you don’t make me cum! That’s easy, right? It’s not like you want to play with my dick like that. You just want to explore. And you should. Come on. I’ll lie down and take it out. You can just… touch it…and stuff. If you want.

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When Kayla's In Need

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Several nights ago, after jerking off guys like I’d been giving out handshakes at some rally, I was feeling … something. All day I’d met everyone else’s needs. More than all day. All week, all month. For months and months. Giving and sacrificing myself to please others. And all with a smile on my face, but that night I had a need—a burning, desperate desire for someone to fulfill my needs.

I was in need. Londging to take, not give. And I knew who I wanted to take from. So I sent out a message to Jordan; it was a simple tease. A flick of my tongue along his neck to draw him in. Only the mother fucker didn’t respond. Minutes passed, then I opened my favorite porn feed and started to scroll. However, it only made my need burn hotter. For an hour at least, I toyed with my pussy, watching these clips and feeding the desire growling inside of me. Not letting myself cum until I could satisfy the need to conquer. That’s when he answered.

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By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Oh, hey! Daddy hosts poker nights sometimes, but they aren’t like the games you see on TV. Daddy always asks me to be his free use poker night slut, and I am always eager to agree. Are you wondering exactly what that means? Well, Daddy has a big table with a soft green covering. It looks like a normal poker table with the card places and chip spots painted on it, but it also has four perfectly placed cuffs.

When it’s time, Daddy picks me up; of course, I’m not allowed to wear a stitch of clothing and lays me on my back. The table’s edge has a squishy, black mat that helps to make my neck comfy when my head falls over the edge. He cuffs my limbs and sits back to shuffle a deck of cards till the guys arrive.

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Dirty Daddy

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I see you, Dirty Daddy. Standing in my bedroom doorway, just watching me. However, I like to pretend I don’t see you there. Sometimes, when I know you are watching me, I’ll take my slinky PJs off and lay on my back. I like to spread my legs open wide and begin to touch myself.

When my back arches and my head is pushing back into my pillows, I can just catch a small glimpse of my Dirty Daddy. His hand is buried in his sweatpants, and I know he’s touching himself too. We get so fucking hot watching each other.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

My sweet Davey is such a good reader, but sometimes, reading out loud makes him nervous. I thought it would be a good idea if instead of Mommy reading Davey a bedtime story, it would help him practice if Davey reads to Mommy. After he’d showered and got into his nighttime Diapee and PJs, Mommy sat at the head of the bed, and Davey snuggled back between my legs.

His back rested against my tits, and he held up his e-reader. We picked a dirty erotica story about a hot mommy in shiny pantyhose who took a stranger home and forced him into pampers. My hands played in Davey’s hair as he began and at first, he was okay. Then the story started to affect sweet Davey, and he began to trip and stumble over his words.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

I love men, no, cock. It’s cock I love. All shapes and sizes. I’m not a picky girl, not really. Sure, I have my preferences and demand plenty from my lovers, but often I’m easy to please. However, today I want a young stud cock. A big, fat, young dick that will stay hard for hours without help.

And I want that young stud cock to pound me hard. Harder than I’ve ever been fucked! I want my insides to stretch and ache as he uses my body to build our collective pleasure.

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Frottage Massage

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I love to catch you just as you’ve come out of the shower. Your body is still wet and dripping as you try to towel off, but I slide up behind you and pull the towel away. Your hands lean on the bathroom counter so you can watch our reflections in the mirror as I push my cock between your legs and under your balls.

Being smaller than me, when my cock slides along under yours, we look the same length. My hand comes around your hip to squeeze our cocks together in a steamy after-shower frottage massage.

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I’ve never been one to fit into traditional gender roles, so when my newest boyfriend commented that he expected a hot meal to be on the dinner table waiting for him when he got home from work, I simply rolled my eyes. If a man wants a traditional woman, he better be prepared to be a conventional man.

And since I don’t imagine Travis building me a home with a white picketed fence and paying ALL of my bills to support me, the only hot mean he’ll be served is the one between my legs. I didn’t say that, though; I simply kissed him goodbye and wished him a good day at the office.

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Wet N wild

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Pt 1

“Let me oil you up.” It wasn’t a question, but I wouldn’t have disagreed anyhow. I didn’t mean to sway back against him, but something in his tone pulled me in. My ass met his thighs, and my back felt the warmth of his chest. My head nodded, and his hands smoothed over my hips and up my sides. I was wearing my favorite bubblegum pink bikini with a black lacey cover-up over it. It did nothing to actually cover my body but made me feel less naked.

Alfy’s fingers burned a hot trail as he moved them to my shoulders and peeled the cover-up back. This was the first time he’d undressed me, and the moment felt so heavy and dangerous. There would be no going back once we crossed this line. The Vegas sun felt like a spotlight on our inappropriate relationship. The Wet N Wild crowd took no notice of the careful line we’d been toeing. When he made a small approving sound in the back of his throat, I thanked my lucky stars that Randi couldn’t make this trip.

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shecock crazed

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You think it’s a well-kept secret? Honey, the lust for my shecock is written all over your features. I’m not sure why you thought you could hide such a strong desire. Is it curiosity that’s making you so crazy? Constantly wondering what it would be like?

Would you be embarrassed at how hard you get when you see my cock? Will the heat of my shaft sear your skin and make you a faggot forever? Probably. You won’t know till you give in.

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