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                  As a cheer Girl, I go door to door selling our items to our fans. Could be my pom poms, special tee shirts, or some secret personal items. I’m willing to do anything for the team. Once I even sold my panties. We, of course, have a site online, but I think the personal touch is always better. 

They’re a few houses I love to go to because the men are so hot. I do know how to flirt! My favorite house to visit is Mr. H. He always has treats, always buys something and best of all, we fool around a little. Just a little.

We went through all the sizes, as Mr. H had a lot of gifts to hand out. He had me try on each and every one for him. After all that, and some yummy fruit punch.

I needed a nap.

I must have slept for a few hours, as the sun was already going down. I better head home.  I started to dress, and noticed I felt a little odd. You know kind of like when I go horseback ridin, and then I walk funny. That certainly is a mystery. 

Written By: Katie

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   Admit it, you always wanted to party with a sexy goth girl. You imagine black corsets, black boots, and filthy, dirty, nasty sex in odd places. You’ve always imagined it, but were too scared to even approach one. You couldn’t believe your luck when I invited you to a private party. 

What is cliché to me, is what you imagine in your dreams. We’re at a graveyard, the moon is bright, and I’m dancing in the moonlight nude. Hold on there loser, you seem to have the wrong idea about who you’ll be fucking or shall I say who will be fucking you.

    As we walk further in, you can no longer see the road or traffic. You see a group of very large black men, lights, and  cameras. You seem a bit confused. Where are the other goth girls? Where are the young ones? 

Don’t worry, it’s all under my control. It’s time for you to be the little cock sucking bitch I always knew you were. 

Written By: Poison Ivy

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                  My favorite neighbor asked me if I wanted to model for him. He told me he has done photo shoots of all the cute neighbor girls. I’m a little mad that he has asked me last, but maybe he saved the best for last. That’s what my daddy always says when it’s my turn.

I arrived in my school clothes, but had many outfits to change into. We’re going to have so much fun! We did some poses that he said the other girls really enjoyed? No!! Stop talking about other girls. 

   After what seemed sort of boring poses, he said he had a suggestion. He said it was very special and only for me. Now, we are talking! He said I would have to take my clothes off and we could do a video. Yes, please!

He gave me a little drink to set the mood. He took off all his clothes. WOW!!!   He was so big, not like any cock I ever did see. We made our video and I went home. I got to thinking though, in all the excitement of the video, did he wear a condom?  

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Written By: AJ

I met a new boy online and I was so excited for our first meet-up; date, fuck session, call it whatever you want!  We chatted but you know there are some secrets and treats that a girl needs to keep to herself at first. Wink, wink!

He looked as good as his pictures. Sexy in a sort of shy way. We went to my favorite Indian restaurant. I’m liking him already. I can eat, trust me. I’m never shy when it comes to food and sex. 

We ate and drank, and talked. Suddenly my tummy began to rumble a bit. Just the food in my full tummy.

We got in his car to go back to my place, and oops, I had a little fart. I could have been embarrassed, but why?  He didn’t seem bothered at all. After the ride to my place, my tummy sort of calmed down.

I was about to set the mood and light a scented candle, but he stopped me. He said he wanted to smell a bit more of what he smelt in his car. I couldn’t help but giggle and of course, give him what he wanted. This one though seemed a bit messy.

He asked my why the strange look on my face. I lifted up my skirt and turned around to show him the brown stain on my white cotton panties. 

He let out a huge sigh and crawled over to me, pressing his face right there at my dirty little butt. 

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Written By: Delaney

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                 I see you staring out your window at me. I can’t say that I blame you. I would be staring at my gorgeous tits too. Of course, I get to play with those beauties every night. Just imagine how soft, round, and delectable they are. 

I wonder what dirty thoughts are going through your mind while you jerk your cock for me?  Are you thinking about my full cock-sucking lips?  Maybe you wonder if my perfect, full round ass jiggles a bit when I walk. Oh, but you aren’t thinking about me walking, but riding your stiff cock with my tits bouncing in your face. 

Maybe my soft, warm  tits makes you think of the perfect, titty fuck?  Why not step away from that window, take your hand off your cock long enough to give me a call. 

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Written By: Tiffany

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             Sometimes I need something a bit nasty to get me off.  Some might say I’m a bit jaded, but boring vanilla or a stab at being edgy just doesn’t work for me. I need, what I need! What you call jaded, I call being a dirty bitch who needs a lot to get off. 

I found an old porn of gang bangs. There was what looked like hundreds of men all lined up to fuck. They didn’t even get to cum, it was so fast. Sort of like in and then out.  Next! Fuck, that’s so hot.

I pulled out all my toys and watched. Nothing and I mean nothing was doing it for me. 

Maybe a bookstore, or even adult movie theater?  It’s a shame women aren’t allowed in bath houses.

I decided to just walk a bit downtown to see what I could find. There was a group of young men playing basketball. I sat and watched them for a bit, until they noticed me. 

One of the men approached me and asked what I was looking for. I was feeling so nasty today, I just squeezed his dick through his pants and smiled.  I told him to follow me with all his friends. I walked to the park public bathroom and motioned for them to join me. 

Written By: Harley

  I had several errands to run today, so I headed out a bit early. One was an important meeting, so I made a stab at looking professional for a change of pace.

The weather looked very mild so I went with a short skirt, white blouse, and jacket. The minute I walked out the door, I noticed the wind. My skirt was already blowing up. I didn’t have time to change, so I took the chance. I do have gorgeous legs, and a perfect ass. 

                Eventually I had a coffee in one hand and held on to the hem of my short skirt with the other. The wind picked up even more and then the rain began. I stood under an awning waiting for it to stop. I was drenched and you could see through my white blouse. A tall, handsome man joined me under the awning.

I don’t know what came over me, but suddenly I felt super horny. I could slide my hand under my skirt. Who would even notice? Then again, there was this sexy, tall man right next to me. 

I’m still wet just thinking about my time in the rain this morning. I need a bit more “me” time. Care to join me? 

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Written By: Suzanne

            Easter is almost here and you’ve planned a neighborhood Egg Hunt for anyone who wants to join in the fun. You’re so excited for this. You’ve already purchased the cute rabbit cupcakes, little fun sandwiches, booze for the adults, and fruit punch for the little ones.  You even decided to wear a bunny costume. 

The parents hung around for an hour or so and once convinced, the kids were fine to be left with us. You look at me and smile. It’s warm out and the kids are warm from all the playing and hunting. It’s time for some fruit punch.

As they drink, they get silly.  I suggest a game or two.

As they run more and play their pretty little sundresses are blowing up. All the boys have left and it’s just us and 3 girls. They’re so sweaty, in bare feet, and torn dresses. We bring them all in for clean up and a nap. After some more fruit punch, they all fall asleep on my bed. 

I can feel the juices flowing, my pussy is craving a little fun time. I lock the front door, close the blinds and we enter the bedroom.

Written By: Poison Ivy

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  The simple fact is that I’m a horny little thing. I love and crave cock. I mean I think about it all day and night. I wonder who is fucking who? I wonder how big my math teachers cock is? I wonder what it’s like to take one up my adorable ass. Most of all, I wonder about getting knocked up.

   I wonder what it would be like to have my tiny little girl tits filled with milk. I think I’m being ignored for another girl like me. I don’t like it at all, you know?

I do have a plan. Of course, I do!  Mr. Taylor across the street is looking pretty sexy these days with his dad bod and all. I’m sure he would enjoy my visits when he’s all alone at home. Weather is getting warm, so I can ask about his big pool. It’s MUCH bigger than someone who will remain nameless. 

Knock, knock Mr. Taylor. Would you love some company from a horny girl like me? I won’t tell, if you don’t. 

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Written By: AJ

All long day of working out in the sun makes a person rather fucking thirsty. Every day you come into the little café I own and stare at me. You ask for a tall glass of iced tea with mint and lemon. You stir it until the ice melts, while you fucking stare. You smile, walk past me and head for the bathroom. The other patrons begin to complain as they wonder what is taking you so long in there.

              I begin to notice something odd, even for you. The bathroom seems spotless once you use it. Are you trying to get a job as a janitor? You’re one strange fucker.  

Next day, same situation. We are out of iced tea, but I fucking wonder? I don’t even try to hide what I am about to do. I smile at him, take a tall amber colored tea glass, and head for the bathroom. I hold it under my pussy and piss until it’s almost full.

Clumsy woman, I got a bit of piss on my panties. I wring them out into the glass and head back to the man. I hand him the glass and wink.

Drink my tangy, warm piss. 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

                     I have this neighbor, and OMG is he a perv. He loves looking at tiny little girls like me. I think he wants to do a lot more than look!  Today me and my sister are going to get to the bottom of it all.

As soon as we get off the school bus, we head for his house. First, a little peek in his mailbox. What are all these items in plain brown wrappers, I wonder? Doesn’t he know he can find it all on his cell?  I have a really strong feeling he is the word my parents say in private. You know, the P word. 

My little sissy will do anything I tell her to do. She thinks it’s all so much fun. She knocks on his door all alone. I hide in his rose bushes. He lets her in and I move to the window. Sissy is dancing for him and she is removing some of her clothes. I let myself in and ask just what the flip he is doing to my sissy? 

Oh my, he seems a little upset and is stuttering. I waste no time and ask him for his wallet. He won’t give it to me. Then I tell him I am going to tell my daddy everything I am seeing. Oh, why thank you, I could easily spend that money. A little more, perhaps? 

This is so going to be profitable, but also so much fun!

Written By: Katie

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Last night I had a terrible itch for someone a bit younger than me. I stopped in this cute little bar on the way home for a drink or two.

The bar was empty, so I chatted with the bartender. He told me they normally get busy in an hour or so, and suggested I hang around and have a few more.

Just like he said, around 7 pm people started coming in. I noticed there was 1 girl to every 6 or so guys. The crowd was young and hot! I didn’t exactly want to take one home, but just have some hot fun in a cozy little spot. 

I noticed a sexy guy heading downstairs. I suppose that would be a perfect time to check my makeup. It happened so fast and was so fucking hot. He looked at me, I looked at him, and next thing you know, I was pushing him again the wall.

His friend called for him and came downstairs when he didn’t answer.

Two hot young men, are definitely  better than one. 

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Written By: Suzanne

It takes a lot to get me excited and a fucking hell of a lot to get me off.  Some of you men and your boring vanilla calls and role-plays do nothing for me. I need to be stimulated in the most fucked up of ways.

Care to join me?

                           Filthy, nasty, twisted, sick, and violent is how I like my calls. When you’re as jaded and have seen it all like me, normal, and vanilla just doesn’t do it. I’m feeling very violent today and would fucking love to fuck someone up. 

                           How about you? That snooty blonde that lives across the street. She thinks her shit doesn’t stink, doesn’t she? You’ve tried to talk to her, but she walks away. What a fucking cunt!

Let’s plan to get revenge on her.

I knock on her door, pretending I’m lost. I engage her and quickly push the needle into her arm. We take her to her bedroom and strip and tie her up.

She is waking now. Let’s fucking play!

Written By: Poison Ivy

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This weekend was absolutely beautiful out. After being stuck in heavy fucking coats, it was a huge treat to get out. I walked for a bit, grabbed a Latte and decided what to do with such a beautiful day. 

I passed a new tattoo and piercing shop and thought why not? Maybe something sexy on my ass cheek and a tongue piercing. I once had a boy eat my pussy with a vibrating tongue ball and I squirted hard in his face. I would be anxious to see if others have my same reaction. 

The guy was super fucking hot. Tall, muscled, and had that biker look. After the piercing and ink was done, I had a thought. No time like the present to test things out. I bet his cock is huge, it looks that way from the print in his worn jeans. 

Sadly, he said I need a month to heal. Fuck! I’m actually salivating at the thought of his cock.

 We also need to be careful of my new ink. What’s a girl to do? I gave him a hand job while he licked, sucked and enjoyed my dripping pussy. I winked and said I would be back in a month.

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

  I’ve always been a daddy’s girl. Maybe I should say daddies girl, as in lots of daddies! It could be my daddy, my friends daddy, and even a daddy I met at Starbucks. He thought the cream on my chin was just so cute!

You might wonder if you’re the kind of daddy for me? I bet you are, as I love all the daddies. I love big strong ones, with muscles, and big cocks. I love younger ones with  cool jobs, cute butts, and you guessed it; a big cock.  I even love the “special” daddies, the ones who sort of like to wear panties and can almost be a mommy.

The thing is that they’re just so powerful.  Just saying the word “daddy” gets my pussy dripping. 

Sometimes I need a daddy to put me over his strong knee and take control of me.  I can be a very, very bad girl! One daddy, 2 daddies, 3 daddies or more!

Written By: Katie

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    I somehow missed Valentine’s Day. How could I miss what should have been a very special and sexy night together. I feel like I’ve been very naughty and very lax. I feel like I need to make it up to you. Wouldn’t you agree? 

Red lips, red fingernails, and red lingerie.  Who says I don’t know how to celebrate a belated Valentine’s Day. I promise it won’t be you, once we’re done.

Lay back and relax. Don’t close your eyes, I want you to see everything I do to you. Feel my warm breath on your neck. Now feel my teeth. Feel my tongue lick your nipple.

We’re going to take our time and I’m going to take you places you’ve never been. Put your hands over your head. No restraints needed as you’ll obey without question.

Valentine’s Day not what you hoped for? Let me make it up to you.

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Written By: Tiffany

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If you’re going to fuck me, at least fuck me like you mean it! None of this soft love making nonsense. I want it so fucking hard that you drill me a new hole.

I love getting into fights with guys because the make-up fuck is so raw and rough. It’s like we’re still mad each other but when we start to fuck, we get out all of our built up aggression, and it gets taken out on my pussy.

When I’m on top, I’m like a fucking machine that is unstoppable. I literally fuck the shit out of your cock and there’s no stopping me until we both scream in ecstasy.

I just had a one night rendezvous with an ex. We dated 5 years ago and he fucking broke my heart! He cheated on me with some ugly, skanky whore.

He texted me last Friday night and I invited him over for a booty call. We got down and dirty and I fucked him so fucking hard that he was walking funny afterwards. Apparently, I had a lot of built up anger and I took it out all on his cock. Of course, I asked him to leave when I was done with him. He wasn’t worthy enough to spend the night. Plus, I think he’s still a douche bag for cheating on me with an ugly piece of ass.

The bottom line is that I like it rough and if you don’t feel like you’re having a heart attack when we’re done, then you didn’t fuck me hard enough!

The One and Only,

~M.M~

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                        Reunions of any sort can be just so dull. Big yawns all around. If I wanted to see any of those losers, I would have kept in touch. Whatever.

                            I moved back when I inherited my grandmother’s home. Knowing the event was so close to my home, I thought it would at least be good for a laugh. Would they even recognize me? I was a bit of a computer nerd/goth back then, and maybe a slight bit overweight. How times have changed. 

I won’t bore you with the details of the event, as it was. Let’s skip to the part of the night where I get the guy that was the football team captain in my home and drugged.

He wakes up in lovely pink satin lingerie. Isn’t he just adorable! I bring over a hand mirror to show him how perfectly made up he is. He tried to talk, but I shoved a ball gag in his mouth. He tried to get out of the restraints, but I suggested he save his energy for later. He will certainly need it. 

  My male friends begin to arrive. A few of them had terrible memories of him as well. The funny thing is, as much as he protested, his poor excuse for a cock was hard, and twitching, 

Let the games begin! 

Written By: Lady Rayne

Fucking hell, you really aren’t much of a man, are you? Look at you and your goddamn flabby ass. You made me so mother fucking sick that I just want to vomit in your face. Are you fucking kidding me, THAT got your clit to twitch? 

Oh no, you don’t! Don’t you dare try to back away from me. You are a little fucking cunt of a man, and I intend to treat you as such. 

Assume the position, head back and on your knees. Why should I sit on the hard, cold toilet seat, when I have your ugly fucking face to sit on?  Beg me for it, beg me to let you suck my shit like a dick. Fuck, you are so goddamn gross!

You know what? I have totally had enough of you.

Get on all fours and crawl to the pen. If you displease me, it will be the choke collar for you.

Get to fucking crawling, bitch.

Written By: Poison Ivy

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