Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

You suggest we leave the club and go back to your place. I hesitate for a moment, but the thought of what could happen between us is too enticing to resist. As soon as we’re through the door, you take control. I can feel your hands roaming my body, possessively claiming me as yours. You pull away, your eyes dark with desire. “I’ve been thinking about this all night,” you growl, your fingers tracing the hem of my dress. “I want to tie you up and have my way with you.”

My breath hitches in my throat as you speak, my body trembling with anticipation. I nod my head, giving you my consent. You waste no time, leading me to your bedroom, tying me to the bedposts with soft, silky ropes, and exploring every inch of my body with your hands and mouth. Your fingers dance close to my pussy but never quite touch it. I’m writhing beneath you, desperate for release.

“Please,” I beg, my voice hoarse with need. “Please what?” you ask, your fingers finally sliding inside me. “Fuck me,” I gasp, my hips bucking against your hand. You don’t need any more encouragement and

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

It was a sunny afternoon in May and I was home from College for the weekend. It was the perfect opportunity to see my GORGEOUS 49-year-old neighbor, Mr. Gillis, who had been flirting with me since my birthday last summer. I had been dreaming about him ever since.

“You’ve always had the hots for me, haven’t you?” I asked, crossing my arms under my perky tits (so he could get a better view). I already knew the answer to my question.

“Yes…I suppose I have, Amber,” he admitted, a small smile playing on his lips. I smirked. “Well, I’ve always had a thing for you too,” I confessed, my voice low and sultry. Mr. Gillis’s eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly recovered. “Is that so?” he asked. I nodded, biting my lip. “Yeah,” I whispered. “I want you, Mr. Gillis. I’ve wanted you for a very long time.”
Before I knew it, we were standing in his kitchen. His hands roamed my body, cupping my ass and pulling me closer to him. I could feel his hard cock pressed against my thigh. My pussy was dripping with anticipation and I was desperate to feel him inside

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I can’t stop thinking about him and our last session. “Dr. Julie I appreciate what you did for her, and us. It is helping her to begin to open up sexually. Of course there’s much more work to be done. But the problem right now is that I just can’t stop thinking about you” Derek confessed. Not expecting this, I hadn’t been able to get him out of my mind either. I didn’t realize the feeling was mutual. He goes on to tell me that he feels so comfortable telling me anything. That feeling is just not there with her, and he doesn’t know if it ever will be. The thought of me gets him aroused. And no matter how hard he tries, he can’t get the thoughts out of his head.

Before I know it, we are full on making out on the couch. We can’t keep our hands off of each other. It’s like we can’t get enough. His kisses are so sensual. No one has ever made love to me through kissing alone, until him. Our bodies are intertwined and thrusting against one another. I can feel his hard cock pressed against me through our clothes.

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Intense Orgasm

Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

When was the last time you had a really intense orgasm? Mine was just a few days ago. I had some crazy hot role plays last week and I’ve loved them all. But I especially loved the one that gave me an intense orgasm.

That call had me so turned on and yet scared with anticipation that I was trembling a little bit before the fun even got started. Let me tell you all about it…

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Work Distractions

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

I paced the hall outside his office, listening to the steady, calm tone of his voice as he presented the client with a solution to whatever techy problem they were having. Not understanding anything he was saying was such a turn on. Hearing him speak his geeky language had my thighs rubbing together. The soft brush of nylon between them only made me wetter. There was no way I could wait any longer. Carefully, or more accurately, quietly, I pushed on the cracked door to his home office.

He was so in the zone of problem-solving that he either didn’t hear me or didn’t bother to look over at the distractions. My heels were silent on his lush carpet. The only sign of his acknowledging my presence was his soft inhale as my hand rubbed from his right shoulder down to his left pec. I pressed myself to his back and let my lips brush over the skin of his neck. I smiled when I saw the slight rise of gooseflesh in the wake of my mouth.

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I lean back on my velvet couch, the red fabric matching the crimson of my painted lips. My stilettos were kicked off somewhere, leaving only my long legs exposed in their black silk stockings. I tapped a manicured finger against my thigh, my wedding ring flashing in the light of my modern apartment.

“Come here, boy,” I ordered, my voice dripping with authority. “I’ve got a task for you.”

You hesitated, your hands clenched at your sides. “I’m not a boy,” you protested, your voice rough and masculine. You puffed out your chest, trying to appear more dominant than you felt. Continue reading “Just Suck My Cock”

 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Let’s cut to the quick, shall we? I know there are things you ache to say out loud. Dark, depraved things you grit your teeth against and maybe even shame yourself for thinking after you’ve exploded cum all over your hand. I’m here to remind you that I WANT you to share those things with me.

Do you have any idea how good it will feel to say what you want out loud? To release that desire to my little ears? I won’t judge you; in fact, I might surprise you. Those distasteful thoughts that mill in your head all day? They are in mine, too. Swimming against the current of what society says should be okay. Well, Fuck what they say we should or shouldn’t want! I want to play out some no-taboo, extreme ageplay fantasies with you!

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Breed Me, Baby

Trans Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

For as long as I can remember, I wanted to be a mom. It’s an insane desire I know I’ll never be able to fulfill, but that doesn’t mean we shouldn’t practice and pretend. I love the whole idea of planning a family. Imagine that we are so in love, all you can think about is fucking a baby into me. How every time I walk by, your balls pulse with the desire to flood my womb with your life-giving seed.

Breed me, Baby. Make my fantasies come true.

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1844-332-2639 ext 399

Here it is lunchtime and my boss is keeping me late again. He knows I hate taking late lunches. I swear I think he does this on purpose to get my reaction. Women know how it is when we have the hungries, we get bitchy.

He is making me go to this stupid meeting. I am not in the mood for meetings. He wants attention because we know he is not getting it at home. His wife is such a prude. I wonder what happened to her to turn into such a person. What did he do, I wonder.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

Derek discussed a lot of his fantasies during our last session. One of them was a foot job. He said he’s really into feet and heels. So I’m going to surprise him during our session today. He sits down on the couch. We begin discussing how his week has gone. He admits that he’s very sexually frustrated. He tried everything to get his wife in the mood this week. He covered all of her love languages. He sent her for a spa day while he stayed home and cleaned the house. He even made her favorite meal for dinner. But she still didn’t want anything to do with him sexually. I told him that I would be happy to have a session with her or the two of them together. We could discuss ways to increase her sex drive.

I notice that he can’t keep his eyes off my feet. I purposely wore some cute heels. And I gave myself a pedicure last night. I put my legs across his lap. He began to caress my feet. He takes my heels off and then starts massaging my feet. I feel and see how hard he is.

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