Dirty Auntie Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

Who loves Dirty Family Fun Phonesex? I think we all share deep dark fantasies and thoughts we would never tell anyone! Well, except for your favorite phonesex operator. lol.  Those dirty, nasty, illicit fantasies are my favorites.

I like being the Naughty Auntie. Whether I am teaching Mom and Dad how to train their daughters to be good little family sluts, or turning the family’s prized son into a cock-loving faggot. It’s just so fun! We can be gentle and fun, teaching a young boy that his dick is special, to hard-core fantasies of turning out the whole family of sluts. Continue reading “Dirty Family Fun Phonesex”

Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449

While in the kitchen a week before Christmas, Molly is setting up to make her famous Holiday cookies. Holiday music plays in the background as Molly sets out her cooling racks, bowls, utensils, and ingredients to make her famous cookies.  “Oh, biscuits! I am out of milk.” Thinking that she now needed to go to the store for milk. A frustrated Molly whips off her apron, and heads to her bedroom to get shoes and her purse. Molly mumbles to herself as she slips her shoes on and grabs her purse.  “Of all the days to run out of milk. I have asked repeatedly for that stepson of mine to add the food he finishes off to the list.  How hard can it be to tell Alexa to add milk to the grocery list? I don’t care if he is 20 years old, he deserves a spanking for showing me such disrespect.”  As Molly walks back towards the other side of the house to get to the garage, her anger builds over the situation. Just as she is opening the door from the house to the garage, she hears the front door open.  “Hey Molly, I am home.”   Continue reading “Milk Cookies”

Kissing Cousins

Ronnie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 443

I’d heard the phrase “kissing cousins,” all my life. My family is super close, and I have a ton of relatives that I greet with a kiss; however, this Thanksgiving, my cousin Caleb gave it a whole new meaning.

Caleb is my Mom’s step-cousin’s son, so like my second cousin or something? Hopefully, he’s like basically not related at all because I’m pretty sure what we did in the barn on Thursday was a moral sin!

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I Swear We Didn't Know

Shemale Alexus 844-332-2639 Ext 349

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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Felicitys man of the house

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

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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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

So I’m bisexual. I have always had a love of ladies. Today I’m going to share a bit about where that love came from. When I was about 15 years old, I had just gotten my braces off. I was so excited about a summer without worrying about what was stuck in my teeth anymore. Another excitement was that during this particular summer we were going to a massive family reunion on my moms side, the Scottish side. Not only did that side love to drink, but it was the side of my family that had a LOT of gingers. Thinking on it now, this story is also where my love of redheads comes from. This is my confession of the first time I had sex with a woman, and it just so happened to be with my older cousin Jasmine . She brought about my love of ladies.

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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

Today we are going on a bit of an adventure in getting to know Ariel. I have been told that I have been teasing and toying with you all by holding out on showing off my body. In getting to know Ariel I guess I’ll be sharing and opening up in more ways than one so enjoy. First let us get into the nitty gritty of what I am not interested in participating in. This may seem daunting but stay with me and I’ll give you all the tips in how to please me. Anything to do with forced play where I am being forced or am forcing someone is completely off the table for me. Degrading and humiliating whether it’s towards me or another person isn’t going to happen, including sissification. I’m a care bear and plan to stay that way thank you! Violence in the form of slapping my face or spitting on me is a hard no. Age play that involves anything under 18 is a hard limit for me. I have on occasion played an older teenager and it went okay but it’s really not my thing.

Zero interest in being a Mommy figure or babysitter due to my inability to handle discussing or dealing with water sports, scat, aunt-flo, pads or diapers. There are plenty of lovely mothers here happy to take you in and love you, I’m just not one of them. No discussion about animals or anything to do with too many libations and what may come after. Please know that I am not judging anyone who engages in any of the above, I simply do not have the taste for it. Your kink chooses you, you don’t choose your kink and I completely respect and understand that. If you find yourself drawn to any of these topics please shy away from me and find yourself one of our fantastic ladies with no taboos or limits, there are many!

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•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

Do you know the muffin man? I do, and he’s been in my cheeks. Several times within the past week. Let me tell you about the bakery boy in my town. He’s really strong and handsome and really knows how to get me going. Let me tell you how we met. When I moved into town a few years ago, I was just craving something sweet. Instead of running to the bodega, I wanted to find a donut shoppe or a bakery to satisfy my sweet tooth. That’s where I found him. My local baker boy.

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Ariel 1-844-332-2639 Ext 290

Coming back from summer camp, exhausted but filled with so much joy, I did nothing but daydream the whole ride home. What would the rest of the summer hold? The world was my oyster and I was going to take advantage of it. My skin was perfectly and evenly tanned, save for my teeny tiny bikini lines. As the bus pulled up to my house I saw my older brother and parents waiting for me on the curb. Smiling big and excited to see them I raced to the front, hopped down the stairs and into each of their arms. We made short work of my luggage as we each took a bag and walked inside. Needing refreshing I excused myself and made my way to the washroom to take a shower. It was then my older brother discovered that his little sister is all grown up.

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Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203

Are you a good little boy or a naughty little boy?

Come and tell me about all your cute little outfits. I want to hear about alllllll of them, what colour are they? how many do you own? And which one is your favorite special one to wear? Do you wear them every day? Or will you only wear them for me? Do you fold them neatly in your drawers, or are they all nicely hung in your closet? I’ll take good care of you, you just have to trust me.  If you’re really good, you’ll get a nice treat at the end.  I promise I’ll make you blush.

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