Devious Gay Bestie

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My devious gay bestie has this crush on a straight guy. SUPER straight guy. Like there ain’t no bend or curve in his arrow, but my friend does not care. He wants that man’s pocket pistole something BAD! He had me flirt with the straight guy whose name is Matt and invite him over.

My bestie, Tommie, was hiding in my closet when I brought Matt to my room. Tommie had instructed me to tell Matt I wanted to do some kinky exploring and to blindfold him after he got naked on my bed. The plan, which didn’t go as we hopped, was for Tommie to sneak out and suck Matt off while he was blindfolded. SOUNDS like a brilliant plan, right? Only straight guys never do what you want them to.

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There is always a dirtier guy than you out there, you know. And I always entertain even the naughtiest of boys. The dirtier the better, as I always say! That’s how I seem to keep ending up on the table of this sicko, who has something that he loves to hear me complain about. That magical thing? An enema bag. It’s the worst, I swear. He gets off on hearing me struggle to keep it all inside, hearing the dripping as all that liquid slowly escapes my clenched hole, no matter how hard I try to hold it in without a plug. A plug would make it far too easy for me.

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A client called me today to cry about how his Dad walked in on him masturbating to shemales. Not just any Shemales but to me. I guess he was in his room, jerking away to the porn I fed him and rereading our chats. He had headphones on to listen to the sissy femboi taking a cock pounding from powerful women like me, and he didn’t hear his Dad call to him repeatedly.

Instead of knocking, his Dad just pushed open the door! The worst part is that my poor little fem-loving jerk slave didn’t even feel the presence. So, as his Dad was trying to get his attention, he was just fwapping away.

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I’ve mastered the art of making Daddy’s coc drool. It started as an accident. I was helping Daddy stroke his thick, beautiful cock to the edge, and a dribble of pearly white precum oozed from his tip. “Wait, wait, wait!” I demanded, not ready for him to cum yet. He took a few deep breaths as his cock flexed for attention, wanting desperately to release. Then I had him give his cock just one more little stroke, and a flood of more gooey precum drooled from his hole.

“Oh my god, that’s so hot!” I squealed as Daddy let go of his dick and again tried to regain control. The precum sure looked like it was turning to cum, but Daddy still hadn’t fully orgasmed. He was right on the cusp, and I wanted to keep him there.

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Costly Confessions

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Terrible, sometimes dark things can plague a man’s mind. If he has no place to purge them, those thoughts will poison him. The worse those thoughts are, the faster they build up inside of him. If you are one of those depraved men, you know how heavy that weight is.

I’m happy to be their place of rest for a cost. I’m the ear that soaks up the nasty, naughty thoughts floating in your head. Give them to me and be pure once again. Whisper them to me in desperate confessions.

However, such a luxury isn’t free.

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My shift as the night nurse was going along as usual. It was approaching the early morning hours and I was hitting a slump. I was feeling very sleepy so I decided to go make a triple espresso. I dozed off while I was waiting for it. But it tasted so good once I was drinking it. I was savoring every last drop and the moment I was done… “Nurse Julie To The Nurse’s Station” echoed through the hospital on the intercom. I promptly report with a jolt of energy and extra pep in my step.

Dr. Stevens has a serious look in his eyes. I’m concerned about what he has to tell me. “Nurse Julie, patient in room 169 has a severe case of epididymal hypertension and I need you to please go relieve him” he asks in a serious, stern, but quiet voice. “Of course Dr. Stevens, I’ll get right on top of that” realizing what I’d just said, I tried to catch myself but it was too late” I mean”. “It’s ok Nurse Julie” he quickly interjected with a chuckle. I couldn’t help but giggle as I headed towards room 169. I quickly go over the chart

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The night has come for me to make Vinny’s fantasy come true. He’s hosting a dinner party for the five of us. I’m bringing the three friends that are going to make it happen. I take them up to his swanky penthouse apartment. He has a chef making dinner and a bartender tending his full bar. We take our drinks up to the rooftop and enjoy them while getting to know each other. Eddie is a personal trainer and owns a fitness center. Charles is a stockbroker. And Adrian is an upscale salon owner. Once we’re done with our drinks and have gotten acquainted, we head back inside. Dinner is ready and it’s absolutely exquisite. The chef is gone and the bartender is soon to follow.

After dinner, we take a few bottles of wine and head back up to the rooftop. There’s a hot tub and we all agree to get naked and slide in. We’re all feeling really good and getting to know each other really well under the bubbles. Vinny is just sitting back, taking it all in, and enjoying the view. The men stand up one at a time so I can give Vinny a little

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“I have a confession”  I reveal to my sister that I’ve met an Italian Stallion, and that we’ve been dating for a couple of months now. “ I’m so excited! He’s invited me over to his swanky penthouse apartment tonight! And he’s going to make me his mom’s famous chicken parmesan!”

So excited to wear my little black dress that is slit to reveal one leg with my black and sparkly heels that wrap up my calves. As I approach the door, there are some rose petals on the floor. How romantic! I know I’m at the right place. It’s huge, open, airy, modern, sleek, with two story floor to ceiling windows that wrap around two walls. The aroma of fresh basil marinara and the voice of Dean Martin fill the room. There’s a beautiful bottle of Barolo breathing on the counter alongside two wine glasses. He pours us a glass and we sit down to enjoy it. He has a beautiful platter of bread, cheese, and grapes. We lose track of time as we go deep into conversation like always. We realize that we’ve almost finished the bottle. We open another and I’m his sous chef!

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Be my Hard-Core Sexy Lover. It’s just what I need. I had a wonderful time I’d love to share with you, darlings. But goodness it was so much fun I hardly know where to begin. Was it when he grabbed my hair? Because when a man pulls your hair and pushes your face down… Ooh goodness, but no, I think it was the way he held my hips, his fingers pushing into the soft, forgiving flesh, enough to leave a bruise.

You just haven’t been fucked if you haven’t been fucked so hard, you can’t barely hold yourself up straight, but then, who wouldn’t want that? A really good screw can last for hours and then leave you thinking about it for days. But better still, it leaves you feeling it for days, too. Continue reading “Hard-Core Sexy Lover”

 

TS Alexus And Torri Model For Art Class

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The local community college has a supreme art program. They are always looking for an anatomy model and I talked Torri into joining me for an early morning class. We showed up wearing silk-dressing robes and our high heels. She was so sweetly nervous as we looked through the small window of the classroom door.

So many students waited for us behind art easels with large sketch pads propped up against them. I held Torri’s hand when the teacher waved us in, and we walked up onto a small stage in the front of the room. Chairs scuffed the floor as the students shifted to see us better.

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