Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

My friend decided that she wanted to go all out for her bachelorette party. She wanted to turn it into a girls’ weekend retreat. Her way of looking at it was that this was going to be her last girls’ trip while single. So she wanted to make the most of it. Even though I had so much going on, I wouldn’t miss it for the world. And I was so excited for some much needed rest and relaxation. She had lots of fun stuff planned for us. Wine tasting, massages, pole dancing lessons, clay body masks, and more. She even rented a limo, hired a driver, and a tour guide. And she also rented out an entire bed and breakfast for us. It was absolutely stunning. There were brilliant flowering vines billowing over the balconies and framing the breathtaking water fountain. Everything was so perfect. The only thing that seemed a little bit off was the bed and breakfast owner’s husband. There was just something really perverted about him. But we didn’t have time to worry about him. Because it was time for us to go to our pole dancing lesson.

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Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449 

The heat of the late afternoon sun filtered through the thick canopy of the ancient forest, dappling the clearing in shades of gold and amber. I leaned against the trunk of a massive oak, trying to steady my breathing, but my pulse raced for a reason that had nothing to do with the summer heat.

A heavy, rhythmic thud echoed through the loam. He emerged from the shadows of the treeline, entrancing and majestic. Chiron stood before me, his human torso was lean and powerfully muscled, slick with a fine sheen of sweat; transitioning seamlessly into the sleek, powerful body of a golden-bay stallion.

“You’re late,” I murmured, my voice a little rougher than I intended.

Chiron walked slowly towards me, his hooves treading softly on the moss. He stopped just inches from me, his towering height casting a long shadow over my frame. He looked down, his dark eyes burning with an intense need.

“The herd required my attention,” he said, his deep, resonant voice vibrating right through my chest. “But you always have my focus.”

The sheer proximity of him was overwhelming. I reached out, my fingers trembling slightly as I pressed my palm against his warm…

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Tara 1-844-332-2639 ext 323

I think voices can be unbelievably attractive. Sometimes, all it takes is hearing someone speak once to immediately feel drawn to them. A deep voice, a teasing tone, or soft laughter can completely change the energy between two people.

I love voices that sound calm, confident, and relaxed. There is something sexy about hearing someone speak slowly, like they know exactly how to keep your attention. A good voice can make even the simplest conversation feel playful and exciting.

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Gabrielle 1-844-332-2639 ext 469

How many times have I told you that I love younger men? I’m only thirty-nine, so it’s not like I’m even that old. But college-aged boys and delightful and delicious. Which brings me to fucking my ex-boyfriend. He was only twenty, but man, that boy had some stamina in him. He wore me out before I could make him cum the three times he was expecting to.

We constantly switched up the positioning. My favorite was cowgirl. I love riding my man, because that’s when I get to be in control and show that boy who’s boss! As a typical guy, Ryan seemed to really enjoy “69”. Who doesn’t love getting oral with their favorite mate?

My hubby was home once again, so I thought it could be a perfect time to tell him all about how Ryan fucks me. He seems to enjoy hearing about that lately. He used to get mad at the thought of me fucking other guys, but he just got over it and now he just masturbates to the stories of me with every other guy but him.

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Gabrielle 1-844-33-CANDY ext 469

It was time to treat myself to a spa day. I walked out in short jean shorts, a pink tank top and my summer sandals. My first stop was to get a facial, and then I went to get a mani-pedi. While I was in the nail salon, I was trying to pick my polish color. My color choice was on the bottom shelf and when I went to bend over to see it, one of my tits popped out of my shirt.

Nip Slip!

It would have been okay if it were just me in the store, or just other females, but when I looked up, the manager was staring right at me, and he was male. I was a bit embarrassed, but I figured we could turn this around. I sat in one of the nail salon’s chairs, leaning back, and I was ready for him to start groping at me. His name was Randy, and by the look of him, he was feeling pretty randy in that moment.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

When I was young, I had a long walk home from school every day. But one day there was an old man in his front yard. He asked me if I would like to make a little money. Then he told me that he had some jobs he needed done. I asked him what the jobs were. He told me to follow him inside and he would show me. So I did. First, he gave me some juice and cookies. Then he told me that he had been watching me walk home from school every day. He said that my short little skirts drove him crazy. I started to get scared because I wasn’t sure what he meant, and if that was good thing or a bad thing. But then he grabbed his hard cock through his pants to show me what I did to him.

“It’s not fair that you’ve been teasing me like this. Seeing your little ass walk down the street makes my cock so fucking hard. It’s finally time for you to finish what you started young lady.”

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 453

“Come here Julie!” I heard my dad yell from his room.

“Yes Daddy?”

“Let me see what you wore to school. Ah, just as I thought. You look like a little slut.”

I know exactly what it means when Daddy says that. He’s horny and wants a reason to punish his little slut. Maybe this should make me nervous or scared. But it doesn’t. It actually makes me really excited. I get all tingly inside when I think about being Daddy’s good little slut. It’s so much fun to make Daddy feel good. He loves it when I ask him if I can sit in his lap. And I love to wiggle my butt around and feel Daddy get so hard. He likes to reach down and feel my little butt. Then he’ll slip his fingers into my panties and moan “Julie, your little pussy feels so tight, warm, and wet.” That’s when it starts feeling really good and I spread my legs for Daddy. He picks me up, carries me over to the bed, and lays me down. Then he pulls my panties off and plants his face in my pussy. He explores it thoroughly with his tongue.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

It was a beautiful spring day. So some friends and I decided to go tubing down the river. It’s a popular spot for high school and college students to hang out. And since it was spring break for many of the schools, it was so packed. The river was literally bumper to bumper tubes. It was wild too. People were partying like crazy on the water. I couldn’t wait to get out there and join them. I was getting lots of compliments on my indigo bikini, so I was feeling cute, lol. We finally got our tubes in the water and started to float down the river with the crowd. Some pretty belligerent guys started messing with me and my friends. But we just ignored them. I guess they didn’t like that at all because they started reaching over and trying to untie our bikini tops. We were trying to get away from them. But there were five of them and only three of us. Everyone was so loud and in their own worlds that no one even noticed. Until it was too late. They got away with all of our bikini tops. All we had on were our bottoms.

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Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463

The birds are chirping, the squirrels are mating, all the animals know what’s going on. Spring is here and the perfect time for mating. Who doesn’t want a good fuck? It’s been in the 80’s all week so it was the perfect time to go lay out on the lawn and sunbathe. But I decided to do it in the front yard, not knowing that a group of boys would be walking by and notice me.

There were four boys, all my age. They walked up on my lawn towards me and were seducing me and calling me all kinds of seductive names. Two of the boys circled me and pulled off my bikini, both tops and bottoms. Everything was happening so fast and I didn’t have time to catch my breath.

One of the boys pulled out a video camera and started recording while the fourth boy swooped me up and stuck me on top of his dick. He held me at the waist as he lifted me up and down, taking his cock balls deep. It was so thick and I could feel it filling me up.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

“Dr. Julie, I need your help” were the first words out of her mouth. Then she went on to explain. It all started when she was a teenager. She would fantasize about hard cocks in sheer nude pantyhose, and it would get her so aroused. But she felt so ashamed and thought she must be weird. She had no idea that it was a fetish shared by many. As much as she tried to ignore and deny it, the thoughts kept coming back. And they got more intense as the years went on. She thought getting married would change everything but quite the opposite happened. The fetish went further. She started fantasizing about her husband in panties and lingerie too. Every time they were having sex, no matter how hard she would try to stay in the moment; her mind would drift away to thoughts of him in women’s garments. Then her voice got really quiet. She told me that she has another confession. I could tell she was really embarrassed by what she was getting ready to admit. She turned bright red as she told me that she would even love to fuck him with a strap on dildo.

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