ALYSSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 202
No cum for you. That’s right, you will get no orgasms. It’s hilarious that you actually think you deserve an orgasm. I will make it my mission in life to ruin every orgasm. Why? Because I enjoy it and I mean every last one of them. It is so much fun watching you get to the edge and then absolutely ending any chance of pleasure or release. Expect to goon for hours and never reach your happy ending. There will be no end in sight for you.
MORGAN 1-844-332-2639, extension 236
Gooning gone wrong – What a fucking limp dick loser you are. For fuck’s sake, you really call me to try and get off but you can’t even perform? How fucking pathetic to not even be capable of getting a phone boner. No wonder your wife laughs at you. Every woman laughs at you. When you get really desperate and beg me to get you there? Not only are you a failure in real life but in your fantasy life too. The fact is you abused your pecker too much and now the dumb thing won’t even work correctly.
VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 232
The cuckold in you craves domination and humiliation. You’ve thought about it but have you actually experimented it for yourself? If not, you should definitely try it. Within the confines that we are presently under, intelligent people can always find a way around such restrictions. That is where the virtual experience comes in. Continue reading “The Cuckold In You”
WILLOW 1-844-332-2639, ext. 230
A few years ago, my parents gifted me with some tennis lessons at the Country Club. I wasn’t sure I even wanted to go since I would rather lounge at the pool all summer. I showed up thinking I would at least have a hot male tennis instructor. Instead it was a female instructor. This instructor made Martina Navratilova look feminine.
Although, I have to admit there was something very sexy about her. There were definitely shades of Shane from the L Word involved. (if you know you know). Her name was actually Shawn which seemed apropos in it’s androgyny. She worked my little southern ass off that afternoon. I was absolutely exhausted by the end of the lesson and headed to the showers.
Continue reading “The Tennis Lesson – A New Meaning To “U.S. Open””
Taylor 1-844-332-2639 ext 427
Mmmm. I love a good hot shower, it feels so good and relaxing. Especially after a long day of fucking your professor. All sweaty and sticky with cum. Coming straight home from being slammed real hard and your hair is a hot mess from being pulled, makeup running from your eyes from being face fucked. Whew, the end of the day fucking is the best! I strip my clothes off, turn the shower knobs to get that perfect temperature, and look at myself in the mirror while the bathroom is steaming up. Looking at myself in the hot mess I looked down and saw my favorite dildo lying on the sink where I had laid it that morning.
Wendy, the Intellectual Turnabout @ 844-332-2339, ext. 424
…continued from part 3
Lying back once again next to the pool, stroking my own face softly to entice him, I saw no hesitation in his eyes. It was like he was under my spell, completely at my whim. He eased his cock back into my warm, waiting pussy, gently tugging at my ear with his teeth. I could tell what he was going for: he wanted to make me cum again while I waited for him longer to release. Although it was a bit frustrating, this was a turn on that I had never experienced before. And I knew exactly where I wanted him to give me all of that cum when he finally did give it to me. He would definitely be surprised when I told him where to put it.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Every town always seems to have that one big house, that one wealthy family everyone knows about. I happened to live down the street from that house, and growing up, I’d always heard the rumors about the couple who lived there. That the husband was handsome and tall and that he loved his wife deeply.
Just after I graduated high school, Id heard his wife had passed, and he was looking for someone to nanny for their two small boys. I’d never met the man, but I knew this was my chance to become lady of the house.
Wendy, the Intellectual Turnabout @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424
…continued from part 2
I looked at him, completely confused. I did not even know how to word my question correctly. “I have control over it. How?”
He just started laughing again, that deep, masculine, completely sexy voice. I had no doubts in my mind: He was a man. And he wanted to relinquish what-I-thought-was-his-own control over to me.
“Haven’t you ever thought that sometimes a man cums too quickly? Wished that it might last a little longer? Yes, I can sustain myself,” he told me, “but there is nothing sexier than a woman who makes a guy wait.”
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
I think it’s always so beautiful when a cuck finds out he’s a cuck. This guy at the gym asked me out a few times before I finally agreed. He was sweet and made me laugh. Our conversation was good, so I kept seeing him. Though, I never said we were exclusive. I had no intention of stopping my wild sex life. Sure, I guess you could say I lead him on. I never mentioned I was still fucking whoever I wanted whenever I wanted, but to be fair, he didn’t as me either.
At least not until he came over to my house to surprise me and was walking up the driveway as my fuckboy was leaving. I waved goodbye to my lover and wrapped my rope around me tighter to hide my cum filled panties from the man I was dating. “Francie, what the. What is going on?”
Wendy @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424
…continued from part 1
I had been with this man, and he was very much a man compared to my still girl-hood, for a little over a year. And no, this was definitely not the first time that we had had sex. Far from, lol. And yes, I had had sex before him and, obviously, I have had had sex since him. But he was the one who took my virginity: he is the one who I first squirted for. He was also the one that I gained the intimate knowledge of my words from. He taught me that he would never cum without first having my permission.