I Swear We Didn't Know

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At the end of the summer, my family always has this big get-together at my aunt’s lake house. It’s kind of like a reunion; I mean, everyone comes from out of town, and all of us cousins get to play games on the water. We paddle board and waterski, along with a ton of other activities, and eat a ton of food. Every year, there seem to be more people I’d never met before. As if our family just keeps expanding! As much as I complain about going yearly, I always have a lot of fun.

This year was different; I swear we didn’t know we were related until my dad introduced us, and by the look on my half-brother’s face, he didn’t expect his first family reunion to go this way either.

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Cuckold Husbands

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How many of you out there are cuckold husbands? If you said yes I want to know how you became one? Was it because you love the fetish? Because your small dick can’t satisfy your partner? Or are you a lazy lover who would cum and then immediately fall asleep without even attempting to make her cum?

I ask these things because I have my very own cuckold husband. If he could keep my pussy happy, I wouldn’t feel the need to get dick on the side. But he can’t. So I do.

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No Limits

I frequent the bar down the street and I also frequent the bar down the street’s bartenders’ nice hard cock. It is a great cock, and he is a great fuck, and we have hot ass sex. I go in a few hours before closing time and sit at the bar. I mingle and get a few free drinks along the way but at the last call, I am right back at the bar, waiting on him. I sit and drink while he closes everything down and makes sure everyone is gone. Then we get freaky. We have had sex on the pool table, bar counter, numerous bar tables, the nasty dirty floor, and even the owner’s office. But my favorite time was when a group of young men were hanging out front and caught us.

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No Limits Accomplice

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Have you ever met a girl who truly loved no limits accomplice fun? Because I’m absolutely that girl. I have zero limits so being an extra dirty accomplice partner make for some of the hottest calls.

Being together means that you and I get to be in the driver’s seat and pick out the perfect little one to have our way with. I think we should go to the mall and sit outside that one store – you know the one. All the pretty little things going in and out of there are just our type.
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Felicitys man of the house

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It’s been hard on my son since the divorce. He thinks he has to be “Man of the house” now, and most of the time, I think it’s cute. Tonight, however, not so much. I was in my bedroom, getting dressed for a date, when he came in all pouty. “You shouldn’t go.” He whimpered.

I pulled him into a hug, wearing just the lingerie I had planned and my heels, his face nuzzled into my breasts. “Don’t you want Mama to go and have a good time?” I asked against his hairline. Even with things being so different now, I knew in my heart he wanted for me to be happy.

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Pretty Little Tuck

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Listen, If I can achieve such a sleek tuck with my six and a half inches, please believe I can make your little sissy button disappear. I know you have always hated that skin flap between your legs for being small. It makes you feel like less of a man because you can’t fuck properly. Or at least not in the way women want.

You can’t please women, so you should become one. I’ll help you learn to have a pretty little tuck and pick out the sexiest lingerie so you can start pleasing men.

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Last night I went to the casino for some fun and it was the best night I’ve had in a while. My girl friends and I went out partying and ended up at the casino. We walked out of the uber, high heels and short dresses. The night was cold, but as a wise woman once said, “A hoe never gets cold.” We were trying to warm ourselves up by going straight to the bar for some shots of tequila. Good news is, it worked, bad news is, we were gone out of our minds! Continue reading “Casino cunts”

Making Me See Red

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It started out as just play fighting. Emmi and I were having a ‘Bridgerton’ date night, both of us wearing sports bras under our tees and cotton shorts. I don’t recall what started it, a playful slap or teasing comment, but I do remember throwing off my shirt and tempting her into a wrestling match. I’m little and fast; she’s experienced and powerful, but it was a chance to test her strength and see if she’d let me win.

Boys, ALWAYS let me win. They get distracted by my tits or the way my body feels against theirs when I’m trying to plow them into the ground. It’s always the same, as soon as we’re grappling, their erection stabs me in the thigh, and they try to kiss me. Not Em. She would make me regret challenging her, all while making me see red. Continue reading “Making Me See Red”

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Tickle torment is something I don’t get to do often, but when I do!  Max is a new play toy for me and I had not seen his feet.  As we were setting out by my pool I checked him out from head to toe.  Seeing those feet needing help prompted me to suggest I give him a pedicure.  I am not sure he was up to it but what are you going to do when I ask?  If I were standing in front of you in my French-cut bikini and these huge tits almost falling out; what would you do?
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I decided to go for a hike the other day.  It was a beautiful day of sunshine and a blue sky with white puffy clouds.  I put on a pair of shorts, a tank top, and laced up my hiking boots.  Then I hopped into the car and drove to the hiking trails.  I looked up the forested mountain trail smiling excitedly not knowing that I wasn’t alone in the woods that day. But completely unknowingly, I set off for my all-day hiking adventure.  About two hours into my hike, I got the sense that I wasn’t alone anymore.  I felt eyes on me and kept thinking that I could hear footsteps other than my own.  But when I would stop, all I could hear were the birds and rustling of the wind through the floor foliage.

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