Tag: erotic

dream

Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

I had a dream about you last night. You showed up at my door wearing nothing but a smile and a pair of tight grey boxer briefs. I let you in and you lead me to my bed, where you ravaged me for hours. I woke up with a start, my body aching with a familiar throb between my legs. The dream was still vivid in my mind, your smile, your body, your fucking touch. I could still feel your hands on my skin, your lips on my neck, your cock inside me. I groaned, my pussy already wet and ready. I wanted you, and I wanted you now.

I looked at the clock, it was early, but I picked up my phone and sent you a message. You responded almost immediately. “Is that so? And what exactly did I do to you in this dream of yours?” you replied, your words making my pussy throb even more. I bit my lip, my fingers already tracing the outline of my pussy through my panties. “You fucked me, hard and deep. You made me scream your name, made me beg for more. You made me cum so many times, I lost count.” I replied, my voice already breathless.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

Let’s escape together. We all need an escape from the stress and responsibilities of life from time to time. Stress is so toxic and detrimental to our health. But sometimes people look for ways to escape that aren’t so healthy. Why not choose something that makes you feel so good and has many health benefits as well? Having orgasms reduces stress, boosts the immune system, helps pain, improves sleep, prevents diseases including prostate cancer, increases confidence, improves mood, increases circulation and collagen production. So it keeps your skin young and your cock hard. Having orgasms can actually increase longevity and add years to your life. And this isn’t everything. There are so many more benefits of having orgasms. So we all need to prioritize our health and wellbeing.

Having someone to talk to also has so many benefits. Getting things off your chest clears your mind for more important things. Socializing improves mental and physical health as well as promotes longevity. Having someone that understands and does not judge is a mood and confidence booster.

The things I can provide for you are endless and priceless. So come escape with me to a place that you won’t want to leave.

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desire

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

We’re in your dimly lit studio apartment. The soft glow streaming through the open window casts a warm hue on your chiseled features. The scent of your cologne lingers in the air. It’s a potent blend of sandalwood and musk. It makes my heart race. I’m sitting on the edge of your bed. My body is aching with anticipation as I plead with you to tell me all of the things you want me to do to your body.

“Fuck, Liam,” I breathe, my voice barely above a whisper. “I need to know.” You look at me with those piercing blue eyes, your gaze filled with a raw intensity that makes my heart flutter. I can see the desire etched on your face, the way your chest rises and falls with each shallow breath. You want this as much as I do.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

We had been dating for quite a while. He was such a sweet guy. We met online. He was so shy when it came to sex. I thought it was so cute and endearing. But I was beginning to wonder if I was going to have to seduce him. I was starting to realize that he was probably not going to make the first move. I decided to plan a weekend away. When I told him, he seemed nervous. After a while he finally confessed. “I don’t want to disappoint you. It makes me so nervous. But I might not be like other men you’ve dated before.

He didn’t have to say another word. By the look in his eyes, I knew. I knew exactly what he wanted. And I was ready to give it to him. But I knew he was nervous. So I wanted to relax him. I invited him over to my place. We had drinks. And I made him his favorite meal for dinner. It was perfect. So romantic. We went out onto the balcony for a nightcap. It was a full moon. We had waited so long for this moment. And we were so horny.

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Roxy (844) 332-2639 Ext 414

I love to go to the mall and make the boys gawk. I purposely dress in something really sexy. Of course I go braless. So they can see my nipples through the thin, sheer material. It turns me on so much. In addition to being a nymphomaniac, I’m also an exhibitionist. I guess you have to. To be a good dancer, you have to enjoy being exposed. And stared and gawked at. Which I definitely do.

The other day I wore a sexy little dress with no panties. I went into lingerie stores, department stores, upscale boutique stores, and shoe stores. Purposely flashing everyone along the way. You wouldn’t imagine all the free stuff and discounts I get. I go to all the kiosks that sell my favorite products. Skincare, hair tools, makeup, perfume, and more. I flirt and flash with mostly men but sometimes women too. Then I walk away with so many freebies. I never have to pay for most of my favorite things. It’s so exhilarating. And I get so turned on by it. It makes me so wet and horny. I usually end up playing with myself in a dressing room.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

My friends and I were meeting for “Ladie’s Happy Hour”. We do it once a month. It’s our chance to catch up. This time we went to a really swanky, upscale place. It was the trendy spot to be, apparently. It was standing room only for a while. But we eventually got a high top in the bar. We had tapas, lots of drinks, and a great time catching up. It was time to catch our rides. We ordered them on our apps. So we made our way outside.

Right there before our eyes was a total hottie. In the sexiest car ever. He was pulled up to the valet. We stood in awe and speechless. A red convertible mustang. Music thumping. Sexy pink lights. Damn, who was this hottie? I wondered. Then his eyes locked with mine. It was magnetic. As if we had known each other our entire lives. It was so weird. He finally motioned for me to come over. I felt so awkward but drawn to him. He asked me if I needed a ride. I told him I had one coming. My friend’s rides started arriving. They were leaving one by one. Soon I was left alone.

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Julie 844-332-2639 Ext 453

“Please help me Dr. Julie” he begged. “I’m addicted to the local massage parlors. You know the ones. It’s the happy endings. I can’t stop. But I really want to. My wife is going through something. She’s cold and disinterested. But I still feel guilty. I take my vows seriously. And I don’t want to do anything to risk our health and safety. But I have needs that she can’t fulfill. What am I supposed to do? How can I take care of my own needs while still respecting her? And keeping us both healthy.”

This is so easy sweetheart. It’s so simple!! The Candy Girls!!! We can give you everything you need and more! You don’t even have to leave your house! This is exactly what you need. And what you’ve been looking for.  It’s all up to you! You tell us what you want. And we give it to you! Calls, chats, cams…. You name it, we do it! And you deserve it! I’m so sorry that your wife or significant other doesn’t take care of you. You have needs. If she doesn’t take care of them, I can guarantee that the Candy Girls will!

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

“Why do I like it so much Dr. Julie? I feel so ashamed. Back when I was young, this wasn’t talked about. It was very taboo. Now I do realize that I’m not alone. But that doesn’t take away the shame. I don’t understand myself. I’m so confused and broken. I’ve tried so hard to make myself change. But it’s like an addiction. I can’t stop wanting to wear women’s panties. I’m powerless over my attraction to them. They make me happy. When I was growing up, I would wear my mom’s and sister’s. Now I wear my wife’s. When I wear men’s underwear, I feel depressed. They make me feel like I’m being forced to wear and be something that isn’t Me. But I don’t want to be a woman. I’m attracted to women. I’m not attracted to men Dr. Julie. So I don’t understand why I also want dildos up my ass. I’m so ashamed that it feels so good”. He confesses.

Let me start by reassuring you that there is nothing to be ashamed of. I’m going to take this one thing at a time. Because we are dealing with two separate topics.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

I couldn’t believe my eyes. I know my roommates can get really crazy. They have brought people home from work before. But it’s never gotten that crazy before. It was about three o’clock in the morning. I was sound asleep. Until I was awoken by giggles, moans, lots of different voices, and banging. At first, I was scared. I wondered what on earth was going on. Worried that something might be happening to my friends, I jumped out of bed. Then I ran down the hall towards the noise. I was so scared to open the door. My heart was beating so fast. I had no choice but to save them from a possible intruder. So I quietly opened the door and peeked in. I couldn’t believe my eyes. What on earth were they doing? I wondered. They had three guys in there. And from the looks of it, they were willing participants. The five of them were having an orgy. They were forming a human chain. All of them were having sex with each other at the same time. I’ve never seen anything like it. I started getting turned on by watching them. I couldn’t stop.

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office

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

My office was usually a sanctuary, a place where vulnerabilities were laid bare, analyzed, and hopefully, healed. As a sex therapist specializing in fetishes, I’d heard it all. But Rory… Rory was different. He wasn’t ashamed or furtive, just… intensely focused. “Pantyhose,” he’d said, his voice a low hum. “Specifically, silky, shiny, tan ones. It’s… everything.” I arched an eyebrow, a professional curiosity piqued. “Everything? Can you elaborate?”

He painted vivid pictures, describing the way the light caught the nylon, the sensation of it stretched taut against skin, the subtle rustle with movement. This wasn’t just about him being turned on; he was captivated by the subject matter. After a few sessions, I had a comprehensive understanding of Rory’s attraction. It wasn’t just lust; it was a deep connection to texture and visual appeal. A piece of him saw pantyhose in a transcendental way. “So,” I ventured during our fourth meeting which was quickly becoming intense, “have you fully explored this?”

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