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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

It’s not that I want Liam to suffer. Not really. It’s just that his suffering is so intensely performative that I can’t help it. He really is the sweetest guy, loyal to a fault, but he’s also fiercely territorial. And nothing gets him more dramatically worked up than the mere suggestion that another man exists in my orbit. Example? Once, he genuinely thought our elderly mailman was trying to woo me with junk coupons.

I call this dynamic “emotional seasoning.” He definitely calls it “a breach of sacred trust.” Either way, it’s wildly entertaining…for me anyway. lol Last Friday, we were out at our friend Sarah’s housewarming party. We’d been there about an hour, and Liam was settled into his usual routine – explaining the complex history of artisanal brewing while simultaneously keeping a nervous tally of everyone who crossed my line of sight.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Miss Anna was dating an educated professional. Little did he know, he was just the flavor of the week. He was smart, successful, he had everything going for him. But Miss Anna absolutely hated him. She couldn’t stand him. And the more she avoided him and treated him like the dirt, the more he would pursue her, insisting of his likeness to her.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

My lover, Mark, has been begging me to let him watch while I fuck another man. Who am I to deny his cuckold dreams?

I tease him, leading him into the bedroom, where I’ve set up the camera on a tripod so he can rewatch tonight’s exploits. My best friend, Ethan, is supposed to be here in a few minutes. Mark’s so excited, his hard-on is straining against his pants. I love how eager he is.

Before Ethan joins, I gyrate my hips, grinding against Mark’s crotch as I stroke his erection. “Mmm, you’re so horny,” I whisper, taking his face in my hands and kissing him deeply. He moans into my mouth, hips thrusting mindlessly. I break the kiss, chuckling at his lust-addled state.

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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

I like a little spice, a little mystery, you know? But the guy I just moved in with seems to be settling into this domestic bliss routine, and I’m starting to get a little bored. So, I decided to inject a little excitement into our lives, a little spark. Nothing too drastic, of course. Just enough to keep him on his toes, enough to make him wonder if he’s losing his mind. And what better way to do that than with a little harmless flirting with his best friend?

It all started innocently enough. Just a lingering glance here, a suggestive text there. Nothing he could really point to, nothing that would obviously raise red flags. But it was enough to stir the pot, to plant a tiny seed of doubt in his mind. He started asking questions, subtle at first. “Did you hear from Mark today?” “Did you guys have a good time at the game?” I’d just smile and shrug, playing the doting girlfriend. Letting him stew in his own confusion was all part of the plan.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

I was riding high after a night out with the girls, my tight little dress hugging my curves in all the right places. My boyfriend was waiting up when I got home, “Where have you been?” he asked, eyeing my outfit with a mix of lust and jealousy. I just smiled coyly as I sauntered past, making sure to put an extra sway in my hips.

“You know I had my monthly girls night,” I purred, “But tonight was extra special. Meet my new friend Stefan.”

Behind me, Stefan strode in, his shirt straining over his muscular chest. My boyfriend’s eyes nearly popped out of his head. Stefan wrapped an arm around my waist possessively, pulling me into his side.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I’ve gotten myself into such a deep, twisted predicament. First and foremost on my mind is my friend’s dad. Of course. Ever since spring break I’ve been completely infatuated with him. But my friend doesn’t know. And I’m so scared of what she would do if she found out. I really don’t want to hurt her. Or jeopardize our friendship. But I can’t help my feelings. And I didn’t even mention the fact that he’s married. To her mom. SMH

Then there’s my situation at school. Of course I’m failing. My professor held me after class the other day. I knew why. But I didn’t think he would demand sexual favors. When his wife caught us, she made it perfectly clear. We were not to have sexual relations without her present. If we did, this would all end. I knew he wouldn’t want that. But to my surprise, he forced himself on me. He rammed his dick in my ass so hard. I almost wanted to tell his wife. But then I really would fail. And my parents would be so mad. But today she found me in the hall. She told me that she knew I was failing.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Mercedes and I are nothing if not Grade A sluts.  We love cocks.  Maybe more than anything in the world.  Fucking just might be the best activity in the whole wide world.  There’s just one little problem though.  After hours and hours of fucking, our sexy little holes get all full of cum.  Sure, we could take a shower and wash ourselves out.  But why do that when it’s so much fun to have our own personal little cleanup boi at our beck and call?

He’s always around, usually hiding and watching as we’re getting fucked.  Sometimes he likes to hide in our closet.  Other times he likes to hide under the bed.  But, he’s always there ready to serve when we’re so full we can’t take another load.

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A Very Cucky Valentines Pt3

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Part2

The restaurant setup couldn’t have been better planned if I had done it myself. We were seated at a tiny VIP table covered in rose petals in the middle of the dining room. It was even propped up on a small stage as if they knew we’d be putting on a show.

Expensive champagne and flickering candles waited for us, but there were no menus. As we sat, my man kissed my hand again and told me the chef had planned a special Valentine’s meal just for us, and there was no need to order. He poured me a glass of bubbly, and I texted my ex the address while he was distracted.

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What A Cuck Is Good For

xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

I was hanging out at my boyfriend’s house when our bull texted me the other night. He was in a mood! His cock was so stiff, and he told me he wanted a steamy roleplay so he could finish working on his company’s payroll without his dick demanding attention. I’m always down for a steamy roleplay, so we jumped right in.

Our bull is so sexy that I was squirming in my seat after a few back and forths. I wanted to cum so badly, but none of my vibrators were at my boyfriend’s house. I thought about my dilemma and realized this is actually what a cuck is good for!

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

There’s nothing quite like the thrill of cuckolding my boyfriend, watching him squirm as I get stuffed by a stud who’s the complete opposite of his little boring prick.

Let me tell you, there’s a major difference between the toy-sized cock he’s packing and the real deal. When I wrap my lips around a thick, veiny BBC, I can practically taste the superiority. And when it slides into my tight pussy, it’s like a whole new world of pleasure opens up.

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