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                       They’re so many times when a caller just wants to hear stories of my past growing up. I’m always more than happy to oblige them!

The first question I always ask them is, “Do they want to hear where I was forced or really wanted to?” 

Now, if anyone really knows me, they know I would never have to be forced. I love sex!  Sometimes though, a girl just has to pretend. Especially when there’s 5 men and just her. “Oh no! Please don’t do that.” Giggles!

Well, then what would you love to hear about? What will get that sexy cock hard for us?  Would you like to know that first time I saw my Uncle’s big cock? How about the time where I took on 5 farm boys?  Maybe you’re a teacher and would love to know just how I passed Algebra? Oh, I know! How about my first girl?

You want stories? This silly girl has loads of them! Let’s reminisce.

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Written By: AJ

 I know this time of the year is nothing but a pain in the ass for many.  Your wife, your kids, your employee’s all expecting something big from you. Trust me, I expect something big as well, but it won’t cost you a dime; or at least very little.

     When you arrive home, you see I’m dressed to the nines, and your black tux is laying on the bed. You sigh and wonder if I’m getting dressed for a party or dressed for bed? Not exactly bed, but I’m getting ready for you. No limos, no clubs, no designer clothes, just me. 

Join me lover?

Written By: Harley

                  My parents have a new friend. Mr. Jason just moved in across the street and he seems sort of nice, I guess. I think they’re just looking for a new free babysitter for me. It seems like my other babysitter is always too busy for me these days. 

Okay Mr. Jason, let’s see if you got the right stuff to look after me. First sleepover with him. I bring in my little BTS backpack filled with all my overnight stuff. I love BTS!! I wish I could kiss them all and other things! LOL. 

Then I check out his snacks. Lame ass! Where’s the special drinks and candy?  I ask him where I will sleep. He shows me the guest room? No, this isn’t right. I always get to sleep with my sitter’s. Is he just playing at hard to get?

He tells me to go to my room and get ready for bed. He asks about homework. This man is odd, I don’t think I like or trust him. 

I have a plan! I tell him I’m tired and will read till I fall asleep. I lock the door, turn out the light and climb out the window. I sure hope Mr. H lets me in!

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Written By: Piper

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            You catch me walking by while you’re in your favorite coffee shop. You don’t see my face but you’re mesmerized by my sexy, teen butt. You toss some bills on the table, as you try to catch up with me. You keep your distance as not to be caught looking. What a perv you are. 

You’re already late for work, but nothing matters but that fine ass that you’re following. Most guys would begin to wonder what I look like. Not you, though. All you care about is my perfect ass and the things you would like to do to it.

                 I go into a local breakfast place and ask the hostess a question. She tells me it’s up at the top of the stairs. You wait, watching me walk up, you can barely breathe now.  You wait to be sure and follow me up the stairs.

You see the door is closed and you odd sounds. You can tell already that I’m not a shy one. When I have to go, I’m not quiet about it. 

Your ear is against the door trying to listen more. Fuck, your cock is rock hard just imagining what I’m doing in there. You breathe in deep, hoping to get a whiff of something magical. OMG!!  The smell is amazing. 

   The door opens and you finally get to see all of me. You don’t care, do you? You’re intoxicated by my smell. I smile as I walk by and put a shitty little finger up to your hungry mouth.

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Written By: Delaney

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You’ve heard the expression, “The sky’s the limit.” That expression describes me perfectly. I have no limits, no boundaries, and no taboos. I’m open-minded and uninhibited.

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Written By: Skylar

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                       I love a good party! Who doesn’t? This time of year so many parties are going on in my neighborhood. Do you want to know what I love best? You can be who ever you want to be with a costume. What that REALLY means is that I can wear a mask and trick men into thinking I’m older. Maybe even fool them into thinking I’m their wife or girlfriend. That’s so hot, isn’t it? 

        I can hear old people music from the Anderson house. Let me look in the window. Well, what kind of party is that?  I see Mr. Jenkins with Mrs. Carter. What is she doing on her knees? OMG! I heard about these sort of parties. Like couples swap and fuck other people’s husbands. My friends and I should have that sort of party, but with boys from the college. 

Mrs. Carter is looking directly at me now. That’s cool, maybe I will get invited in. She gets up, smiles and closes the curtains. I walk around the house to the patio door. It’s unlocked, so I let myself in. I drink some rum right from the bottle and join the party. I have my mask on and no one will know it’s the little girl that lives on Beach Street.

Mr. Campbell is looking pretty sexy tonight. I say in my best cockney accent, “Hey Mister, can I suck your willy”? Oh yes, they have no idea it’s just little ole me! 

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Written By: AJ

   I’m Batgirl and I always get what I want. At the moment what I want is Mr. J, even with the time he paralyzed me and showed my naked pictures, I still wanted to fuck the shit out of him. Sorry Batman, it’s Mr. J for me. The only thing standing in my way is that cunt Harley Quinn.

                       I would suggest a threesome, but I don’t share. If I want to fuck Harley Quinn, it’s going to be just us two. I could trick him and add color to my hair, put on one of her outfits, and after I fucked him till he passed out, let him know it’s me, Batgirl!  He will at first think that Harley Quinn is an amazing fuck. Nope boys, it’s me who is the amazing fuck.  

                      As a girl I have always fantasized about being a superhero. I bet you have the same thoughts. Trust me, I’m a huge geek when it comes to my DC comics. Will you be my Mr. J. to my Batgirl? After all, Halloween is the time to dress up and be just exactly who you want to be.

Written By: Harley

              There’s this little bar I love to party at that’s rather close to the airport. You never know who will be there. Couples waiting for their flight,  families with their kids, and honestly you just never know. They also serve food, so even if guys are not old enough to drink, you can party there. 

It was crazy busy and I took a seat at the bar, making small talk with the bartender. We chatted a bit and she had a shot with me. She was sexy as fuck and sort of tucked that in my mind, while I checked out the scene. 

At a corner table were the cutest gingers. I got closer to see that one of the women seemed older than her friend. They did seem to be a couple. A fucking hot couple at that. Us gingers need to stick together, so I bought them each a drink.

They invited me to sit down. The younger one was adorable and just kept giggling. 

             It was going on 12 am and I hadn’t yet found a fuck toy for the evening. The mom suggested if I had no plans they would love it if I just went with them. I didn’t plan on a night without fucking, but sure I’ll join them.

Once up in their room, I began to realize that the younger she was really a he? This is getting quite interesting. I watched as he lifted his mommy’s skirt and began eating her pussy.  So much for that boring no sex, or vanilla night!

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

           Finally he’s back home! I’ve been waiting all day to show him I’ll be his Little China Girl for the Fall Festival Dance.

What? He isn’t alone. Who is that person in the pink hat and hoodie?  I watch as they go inside his house. I don’t like this at all and I’m going to check out what’s going on.

               I did a naughty thing, last time I was over his house, I made a spare key just for me.  Please don’t tell! I cross the street to his house and listen for a bit outside. I can’t hear a thing, so I quietly let myself in. 

      There’s some open drinks and treats on the kitchen counter. I don’t like this, not one little bit. Whose backpack is that on his couch?

I head toward his bedroom and press my ear to the door. I can hear little happy sounds from whomever was in the pink hoodie. What is MY boyfriend doing to her that’s making her so happy. Now Mr. H is making happy sounds.  

                      I’m super mad now, but also a little excited. I slip my hand under my dress, as I listen to their sounds.  Wait, what? Omg my boyfriend is fucking another girl!

Written By: Katie

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Will it be a trick or a treat for your hungry mouth? I really  wanted to give you the most delicious treat, but something is off. My little tummy hurt all night and I could hardly sleep at all. A girl does love and need her beauty sleep.

I got up and knew just what would help my sore tummy. I drank a cup of tea and instantly I felt my tummy bubbling. After a few perfume farts, I headed to the toilet. I pushed and pushed but nothing. I even pushed my pretty little fingers in to see what was going on. Want a smell, or taste? 

                  You’re finally here. We’re going to discuss your role as sub at my party, but this was more pressing. I lay on my bed and let your tongue get to work. You kiss my pucker and then begin making love to it. Licking, sucking, spitting, just trying to get a bit of a taste. Even a hard grape would do for you. Just nothing. 

Maybe if I get a good fucking, it will help. Of course, not by you. My tummy really does hurt. You use your tongue and with my permission your fingers. You’re getting in there really good now. I can hear you slurping. I can feel it now, hard at first, then softer, and messier. 

                              Will you get a yummy dark treat, or will you just get a trick with nothing but a fart?

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Written By: Delaney

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               As everyone knows, Halloween is my favorite time of the year. You can keep your Christmas and Easter. I love any excuse to dress up in costume type fineries. This year, of course, will be no different. Parties, parties, and more parties. 

My parties are infamous for all sorts of debauchery. The men take it as the highest compliment when invited. I do however, have rules that must be followed.

With the special invitations sent out weeks ago, the men begin to arrive. After they’re stripped and examined to make sure they follow my orders, the rest of my party arrives. As the men ogle the other guests, I can see they’re all so very toxic.

They’re sorted out and taken to different rooms. Some of my guests are not  violent people, so my room is nothing but toys and silky lingerie items.  My guest questions why they’re toys, when he clearly has a working dick.

  I slap him for the profanity and push him down on his knees. Under my costume is a huge strap-on. His eye get wide, as he begs me not too. I explain the only lube he’ll get is his own spit.

I can hear everything going on around me. Pleasure sounds, whipping sounds, fucking sounds. What a glorious party this will be.

Join me at my Halloween Party! You won’t regret it, or well maybe you will?

Written By: Lady Rayne

 I love going back in my sexy head to relive some old memories. Some of them are so hot that I pull out my toys while I imagine it all. Today’s memory was one of the hottest!

When I was much younger, my mother remarried. He was everything to me. Tall, gentle, kind, funny, and SEXY! Sometimes the way he would look at me would make my teen pussy just gush. I know he wanted me as much as I wanted him, but he was just too much of a good guy. Once we kissed, but I initiated it. 

                One night it was late and I heard them fighting. Bags were packed and the door was slammed. I would have gone to comfort her, if not for the fact she made him leave.

                  Years passed and not a word from him.

I was at my favorite coffee shop, and there he was. I wasn’t sure if he recognized me, but I whispered something in his ear. I told him I wanted him, I knew he wanted me so I was going to make it real easy for him. 

                   A few hours later, I was at his home. It was cold out, so I had another surprise for him.

When I took off my leather coat, I had nothing on under. Absolutely ready for him.  He took a long, slow deep breath, and without a word from him. I mounted him. 

It’s so hot reliving sexy past experiences. Remember that girl in high school that is now all grown up? The bitch didn’t give you the time of day, did she? I’m here to fix that for you. Let’s fantasize together. 

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Written By: Tiffany

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Weather’s getting cold and summer fun is long over. Not much else to do but stay in and watch movies, read, listen to music, and DRINK! I bet a cold one or two would feel so good going down your parched throat. Maybe you have a little smoke or some powder? 

Just look at me? You want to make me happy, don’t you? I tell you what would make me happy. Call me and let’s get wasted. When I say let’s, I mean you. Just you. I won’t drink with you. Not a fucking drop! You on the other hand, will drink for me. 

See how my nipples stiffen when you put that bottle to your lips. Maybe I’m thinking about what else those lips can do? Or probably not!  No love, I’m not laughing at you. Just maybe laughing with you.

Time to spark one up for me, don’t you think? A few puffs, another shot, and you’re making me so very happy. I do wonder if my pussy is getting wet for you? Doubtful!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

             Do you hear the window glass shattering? Someone is breaking into my house. It seems like your mommy picked a terrible night to have me babysit. He’s walking up the stairs to the bedrooms. Don’t make a fucking sound! If he finds you, he’ll do terrible things to your sweet, fragile, young body. 

   He’s singing a very odd song, “My girl, my girl, don’t lie to me, tell me where did you sleep last night?” She’s so scared she’s trembling and the little cunt just pissed her pants. I can hear his breath at the door.

I open the door, then leave the room. I go to change into my bondage gear and bring with me chains, floggers, and rope. Might as well make the best of a fucked up situation.

               Back in the room, he has already cut off her clothes. Fuck, would you just look at that! He wants to rape her, I want to torture her. Over a bit of powder, we come to an agreement. I put on a bit of “I Spit On Your Grave”, to get the cunt juices flowing. I’m going to savor fucking up this little bitch.

Written By: Poison Ivy

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      I’ve been house sitting all summer for this awesome family that lives in a huge high-rise building in the city. It’s so much fun to look out the tall windows and daydream about the city. Sadly, this is my last day, but there seems to be a sexy surprise hanging at the window. Oh wow!! It’s the window washers!

At first, I pretend not to see him. I just go about my business. I workout in front of window. Whew!!  It’s hot, so I decide to workout nude. Shouldn’t he be done with that window yet? He seems preoccupied. 

I go off to take my shower. I do love long, hot showers.

I’m back to my room and he is gone. I lotion my tight, little body and begin to get dressed. He’s back!

I love teasing men, but then I’m always the one to get horny. Giggles! He’s putting down his equipment in the platform. He’s taking out his cock and he begins to stroke it for me. Yes, all for little me. 

Now who is teasing who? You see, I’m very competitive. I climb on my bed and spread my legs and begin to rub my wet pussy. He’s stroking faster now and so am I.

He spurts it all over my window. I tease him and pretend to lick all the jizz off on my side. I do feel that was a terrible, sad waste of hot, sticky, creamy jizz.

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Written By: AJ

      I’ve just been staring out my window for days. Finally, it looks like my neighbor and bestie is back from their cruise. I still don’t think it’s very fair that I have to share my boyfriend with other girls. He never said he was my boyfriend, but we did boyfriend and girlfriend sort of sex stuff. 

             I’m going to try on for him all the bikini’s I bought hoping next cruise would be with me.  Once she was gone, I knocked on his door. Why did he look so disheveled and out of breath? Why are my special cookies and hot chocolate cups empty on his table? Is my boyfriend cheating on me? Maybe I should let him do something special so he will still love me.

           Once we begin to play and things get going, I whisper in his ear that he can put it in my butt. He ignores me and plants a long kiss on my lips. I explain if he does it in my butt, he won’t even have to pull out. He kisses me again. It’s almost like he doesn’t want me to speak. It surely can’t be that. 

He just keeps ignoring me and here we go again! Please, don’t finish in my pussy. I tell him that over and over again. I’m such a little liar, because we all know I want his baby batter in my hot, sweet, little pussy.

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Written By: AJ

        I see you staring at my glossy red lips and long shiny fingernails. You’re wondering what those shiny lips and sharp fingernails would feel all over your cock, and balls. You’re wondering the pain and pleasure they can cause. Most men stare at my tits, but not you. You want and need so much more than that. 

                      I sweetly kiss you, but then I bite your lip hard. I stroke your handsome face, then I slap it. I push you down on the bed. You can feel the heat from my body. It’s warm and my salty sweat is dripping onto your lips. You need a taste. 

  I slowly work my way down your body. You push up on your elbows to watch me. I bite, pinch, and slap your thighs. You’re completely vulnerable to me. You raise your legs, letting me find all those tender spots. 

My soft hands are now on your balls. You sigh, when I twist them. I begin to  tease the tip of your cock with my teeth. I slide my teeth a bit up and down your shaft. You sigh, you moan. 

You are mine!

Written By: Tiffany

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I love a weekend of camping and going off by myself. Sometimes being alone in the outdoors is just the thing. 

I grabbed some supplies and got set up in the campground. Not too much going on. A few families, and some older boys on their own.

I decided to hike to the hill and see if I could find a spot to relax and enjoy the sun. The day was getting super hot, so I removed a bit of my clothes. I was completely alone, so why not a nude sunbathe.

I closed my eyes, enjoying the sun on my naked body. I thought I heard something in the bushes. Probably a squirrel or something. 

The warmth of the sun and me being completely nude, was making me rather horny. I slowly began running my hands down my body. Did I hear some heavy breathing from the bushes? Clearly I had gotten someone’s attention. I began thinking about all the possibilities of who it could be, as my hand went down my body to my aching, wet pussy.

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Written By: Suzanne

You know what? I’ve been going way too easy on you. I mean you love licking dried cum from my perfect body, you love sliding your tongue so far in my ass that you can taste my dinner, and you love washing it down with my delicious piss. How is that really a punishment?

        I’ve decided that you need much more pain with your pleasure. How do I really know you’re smacking your balls and pinching the fuck out of your nipples. How will I know if you’re really smacking your ass while you shove in that butt plug for me? I won’t, unless I hear it. I want to hear you yelp, and hear the paddle make contact with your skin. 

Be prepared for me this time. Paddle, flogger, plug, cum cubes, and some ice. I want a plug that vibrates, don’t let me down!  You need to understand that my pleasure comes from you suffering for me. 

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Written By: Delaney

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   Could it be? Could it really be? OMG!! Can you see the tiny bulge in my tummy? I promise it’s there. Look! I also noticed last night while I was touching myself that my nipples are sore and tender. I know what you’re thinking, but no it’s not from playing with them all the time. I do love my pretty pink nipples. 

  There was a party at my neighbors house last month. I ate and drank way too much for someone as tiny as me. I love snacks, and we aren’t allowed fun snacks at my home. I ate so much, I had to take a nap. 

  We snuggled in his big bed. I fell asleep to some very familiar smells. My bestie wears Jojo Siwa cologne. Why is it all over the sheets? I drifted off with so many questions. 

      When I woke up, he was in the kitchen making dinner for us. I told him I better go home or my parents will worry. What’s dripping from in-between my legs? Feels sort of wet, warm, and creamy.  Could it really be? Did we do it bareback while I was sleeping? 

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Written By: AJ