Category: erotic story

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 x 357

Mmm, it’s here!! Halloween is FINALLY here, and I wanna play! I’m wearing a tiny white lacey bra and matching THONG. My sheer GARTER BELT is holding up my sexy thigh-high stockings. I’ve sewn on the letters S-U-G-A-R in bubble gum pink to the front of my bra, and I’m twirling my pacifier around my finger. That’s right; I’m your favorite SUGARBABY, aren’t I?

I want you to take me out to the hottest Halloween party and show me off. Let me hang on your arm and KISS sweetly at your neck as you chat with your jealous friends. What do you think your friends will say about your LITTLE FUCK TOY? Hmm? Will they tell your wife you had a tiny CUMDUMPSTER running amuck at the party? Or maybe they’ll try to buy my time with your permission?

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Lecture

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

The good-looking man at the podium appeared to have everything perfectly prepared for his lecture. His sexy glasses slid down the bridge of his nose while he thumbed through some papers while the rest of the students settled in. I was happy to have arrived early for a front-row seat.

The professor began his lecture, and I felt his eyes find my long legs. He cleared his throat, a feeble attempt to focus; I wasn’t about to let that happen.

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Party

Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387

The gardener is here today working my yard getting it all ready for my Halloween party. Working on a few things inside for the party I happen to look out and see him working. It’s a little on the hot side today so he took his shirt off. Revealing his summer-tanned skin with bulging muscles. I bit my lip enjoying the view. Going to the kitchen I grab a glass filling it with ice-cold water for him.

As I walk up to him he stops and watches me walk towards him. Handing him the glass I also offer to have him in the house to cool off. Accepting my offer and drinking down the water. When we get in the house I catch him staring at me. I’m wearing my best bra making my breasts pop, a tank top, and my short shorts. He doesn’t notice me watching or looking but he keeps looking, smiling, and biting his lip.

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Busty nude brunette in pigtails covers her pussy with her hand.

By Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext. 410

On lazy days when I have no obligations, I like to hang out on public transit and see how many stranger handjobs I can give. With everyone having to wear masks now, it can be even more fun. I start in a seat all by myself, somewhere near the back of the bus.

Watching as men of all ages get on and off. Some stare into their phones and never notice me, while others seem to sense my desire. I wear tiny little skirts so I can open my thighs as an invite. Showing off my panties is a good start to getting those stranger’s dick hard.

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Girl

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

The car sputtered to a stop a hundred miles from the nearest gas station. Hell, I hadn’t seen an exit in I don’t know when. The desert stretched out in front and behind me for as far as I could see. The late afternoon sun beat down on my back as I stood in front of the car with the hood open, looking down at who knows what.

There was no smoke billowing from the shut-off engine anymore, and everything looked exactly the same as it had last time I glanced in here. Of course, it didn’t help that I didn’t know what I was looking at then either. With a heavy exhale, I slammed the hood closed and leaned my ass against it.

Not a cloud in the sky or a car on the highway. My cell had no service, and I was royally fucked. I glared up at the sun, knowing as hot as it was now, soon it would be freezing—the curse of the desert. I needed a way home, and I needed one fast.

Sweat beaded down the back of my wife beater and soaked into the waistband of my daisy dukes. I pushed myself off the hood and kicked the dirt. Maybe I should start walking? That seemed like a dumb idea but the only option at the moment. Hanging around here with a busted-ass car wasn’t gonna do me no good. I grabbed my keys, locked the broken-down car, flipped it off, and started back toward Las Vegas.

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Relaxing

Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387

It’s been a relaxing day off. It’s been a busy work week. I got all my errands done and housework this morning. Now I get to relax for the rest of the day. I’m so happy to be done with everything. Relaxing and enjoying the rest of them is what I am going to do. I’ve been so horny and turned on for a few days just not able to do anything about it.

Going to my room I undress and walk to the bathroom starting the shower. Putting my hair up while I wait for the water to heat up. Getting in the shower I feel the hot water hot my skin and I smile. Feels amazing and so relaxing for me. After showering I dry off before going back to my room. Grabbing my dildo I lay in bed turn the vibrator on I slowly put in my tight pussy.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Strange things are happening in space. The men from my planet are all sniveling, drooling, wimps, and none of the females find them attractive any longer. We seek manly men. Men like from earth. Big, strong, hulking men who know how to use a woman’s body for more than just pleasure. We need men for breeding! It’s the only way to erase the waste of space that is the men from my planet.

In order to do so, I’ve come from my planet to experiment on how earth man ***** reacts to my tight Alien pussy.

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Fuck Fest

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

You aren’t one for crowds, but your friend’s convinced you. So this year, you simply HAD to attend fuck fest. The weekend-long Halloween party where girls get in free and guys pay to fuck as many of them as possible. You have to register weeks before the event. Everyone attending has to have an STD and background check. Once you step through the gates, no one knows who you are. A mask that covers the top half of your face is required. You aren’t allowed to take it off.

Each guest is given a semi-permanent tattoo ID number placed on the inside of your forearm before you show up. Security flashes a light over the number, checks you in, and that’s it. Anything that happens after is up to you.

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Forced after a BBQ

Hunter 1-844-332-2639 ext 387

It’s been a long day it’s time to clean up! We had a BBQ party today and not that everyone has left it’s time for me to do the clean-up. As we clean-up, one of the guys showed back up. The guy then says he was sorry he had to leave early. However, he came back thinking we would all still be hanging out. However, seeing me cleaning up and no one else is here that’s not the case. We pick up the plates and cups. He says he can at least help me clean up.

I thanked him and went about my cleaning thinking that I would be done faster now that I had help. But, I was wrong. I’m cleaning up one of the tables I feel him grab me behind pushing me down on the table. Pulling at my pants forcing them down. I tried to fight and push back but there was nothing I could do with him being bigger and stronger than me. Tearing my panties off he put them in my mouth and with tape so I couldn’t beg, talk, yell or scream anymore.

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Phonesex With Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

My son came home from school today, and I knew it was time. So I asked him to come and sit with me as I rested on the couch, flipping through a glamour magazine. His thin frame and long hair would make a lovely foundation for my final plans.

He leaned in close, such a sweet boy, and asked how I was doing. I kissed his forehead and ran my fingers through his long blonde hair. “I was thinking about how soft you are, baby. Not like the other boys your age.” His face wrinkled and fell, but he nodded. It was time for some Mother-daughter bonding.

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