Category: family fun

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

You look through the keyhole of my bedroom door as often as you can. I know you do, you fucking perv. Always slinking in the background like a shadow, thinking you won’t be seen, but I fucking see you. Perves like you come with a stench and a skin-crawling sensation girls can’t shake.

Even though you’re handsome and intelligent, all the girls at school won’t give you the time of day. They don’t give you a second glance because they can smell the dried cum in your boxers and because I tell them you’re mine. Not mine like I’m gonna suck your cock or let you stretch my pussy; hell no, you’re my younger brother! That’d be fucking sick.

No, no, no, stupid boy. I tell them you are mine,  as in I’m gonna be the one to break your mind teasing and abusing you. I guess “Perv” just runs in the family. Like now, I know you’re staring through that itty bitty keyhole, probably rubbing yourself through your jeans as I pry off my too-tight tank top. I adjust my bra as I move closer to the keyhole, unclipping it so your view of me becomes lost as I get closer and closer. You thought you’d see my tits? Ha, You fucking wish!

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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Stormy weather really upsets Bobby.  He is my neighbor’s boy which I care for sometime when they go away.  We play games on his IPad and I read him stories from his favorite storybooks.  As we finished dinner the thunder started.  He started being concerned right away and started asking me questions about the thunder and what was going to happen.  Pulling him up onto my lap I tried to express to him about the weather and that everything would be fine.  Assuring him that Sylvia would always protect him from any harm seemed to calm him down.  Giving me a big hug he told me he knew I would.  He is just a loving boy; with the biggest blue eyes.  Deciding he was way too excited to finish his dinner; I suggested getting our baths and getting ready for bed.  His boats and ducks were waiting on him.
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francies game night

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

It’s game night, and I can’t help but get excited. I love when we gather around the table for some Table Top Games. You were so thoughtful, bringing snacks for all of us at the table. Everyone looks so cute in their little homemade outfits, dressing up as their characters. My character is very forward, and my outfit stands out quite a bit as the most scantily clad one in the group. I can see everyone’s erections as they approach the table for our Role Playing Game. It’s fun, and I love our time together, but I always have a different kind of role-playing in mind.

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Cindy (844-332-2639) ext 435

I confess that I have always had a massive crush on him. And I have always wanted my handsome stepbrother to take my sweet virginity. There have been so many nights of me masturbating to this very thought. He then stands up and pulls his pants and underwear off. I had seen cocks in videos and pictures before, but… this was real. He pounced on me, pulling my shorts off and my shirt up. I undid my bra, and he was naked before me. Luke’s strong arms separated my legs, spreading my pussy, and kneeling at the edge of the couch. Then he slowly pushes the head of his cock into me. He is gentle at first. We look into each other’s eyes as we fuck like animals.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Katie and I park, I shouldn’t have driven, but I knew if I called you for a ride, you’d be mad. So we stumble up the driveway, and Katie giggles that the house is dark and that we got away with it. I shake my head and point, the porch lights on, and I can see your shadow in the rocking chair. Fuck, I grab her arm and tell her we should just go to her house, but she flicks her long blonde hair over her shoulder, confident my brother won’t punish me with her there. She’s had a crush on you for a while, and it just makes me sick.
She drags me up the walk, and you stand up with your arms crossed over your chest. “Franny,’ You talk down to me. I hold a hand up to stop you and try to walk past you, but I teeter over into Katie. “Look, look. We’re fine. We’re going to bed. You don’t have to say anything.”

You roll your eyes and tell me how late we are and that you can see I’m wasted, which is inexcusable.

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Cindy (844-332-2639) ext 435

 I stroke your soft dirty blonde hair as I watch my diaper boy son suckle at my nipple. You’re totally focused on my breasts, suckling on one while you rub the other. You’ve been dreaming of this for the last four days. My breast is even better than you thought. The best part is that I love you sucking Mommy’s nipple. You feel me breathing softly, and you hear a soft moan periodically. This makes your cock even harder in your diaper. I remember feeling so good the first time I breastfed you, but this… This feels amazing. I love to make you feel nurtured and loved. However, I didn’t expect to enjoy it so much. I’m getting horny for my diaper, baby. My pussy is dripping, and my panties are getting wet. I look down to see my nipples are also wet from you, eagerly sucking away at them. My breathing gets faster. You suck harder.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

As spring break approached, all of my graduating class was discussing senior photos. Since they’d be our last year book photos, it was important for the pictures to be the best ever. But, of course, to have the best images, you have to hire the best photographer.

Thankfully, one of my uncles is a professional. Like with a studio and everything! I asked him if he’d be willing to set up a session and make me look my best. Expectedly, his schedule was full, so he said if I wanted him to take my pictures, I’d have to do it late one Friday night in his basement studio. I agreed and asked him if I could bring a few outfits to test, which would be my favorite, and he said that was more than fine.

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Sexy Lexi 1844-332-2639 x 261

I am a sex militant. I was recruited by the fuck army. Daddy has been training me for a 10 black cock gang bang. He knows my weakness for melanin. He says he want to see the ten of them cum in my ass. The most I have done is five guys at the same time. But ten guys? That is going to be like being the only instruments player in an orchestra.

When the gang see me shake this booty in bed, all they want to do is cum in it, so I let them. Plus, then my Ph stays more balanced. Believe it or not I don’t fuck a lot, but I fuck lots at once and non without test results. I am imagining myself wearing some kind of slutty black panther outfit for the big gang bang. I am not sure who will be there specifically, other than daddy. Continue reading “Sexy Lexi is a Sex Militant” →

Sexi Lexi 1844-332-2639 x 261

I’m a slut everywhere I go. I’m not only a freak on the sheets but also on the street. What about work? The best work I do is sex work, like being a phone sex operator. Being a freak really has become my profession. I’m always horny. One time a professor told me: “whatever distracts you from getting the work done will become your job”. He was correct. I would even ask my sister to read me my homework while I would go down on her. There’s nothing that makes me pay more attention than an orgasm. When I would leave our house and walk down the street people would stop me and ask me for help. Because I’m paranoid I’m always thinking it’s help regarding a medical emergency, but every time they just want help cumming.

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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Tee time at the country club.  You may know I have recently started playing golf again.  It’s not that I am that good but really love playing.  Three of my girlfriends and I play.  As we were getting ready to go out an extremely young handsome young man offered to caddy for us.  All was good and after a few holes, my friends were ahead of me.  The young man decided to wait with me.  It was pretty awful being so bad at the sport.  I chipped into the bushes a few times and he was so understanding.  He offered an opinion as to why I may not able to play so well.  He thinks it’s because of my huge boobs and excused himself as soon as he said it.  Telling him it is a good guess and laughing; we moved on.  The very next hole I hit the ball in the brush again.  Continue reading “Tee Time” →