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 It’s late, but I don’t want to sleep. I want to savor every precious moment with you. I’m sitting next to you while we listen to Christmas music. We snuggle and just look at the beautifully decorated tree. The only lights in the room are the soft blinking white lights on the tree.

I take your hand. I want to treat you so nice, but so naughty. I walk you over to the tree and giggle and say, “Baby, you kiss me under the mistletoe, but fuck me next to the tree.”

My fingers glide between your legs and I coax your cock. You slide the strap down of my black cami top and suck on my nipples. Oh, I love how you do that. You get me so horny.

You slip me out of my jeans and we end up under the tree, with your tongue between my legs, licking me until I cum. 

You’re so hard and needing my pussy. You make love to me on the floor with the soft blinking lights above us. You fill me with your cum which is the best present of all.

We snuggle naked in each other’s arms. 

 Merry Christmas Baby!

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Written By: Skylar

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It’s that time of the year we begin to think about New Year’s resolutions. Every year I come up with a big list, but never ever go through with it all. How about you? A new job, that hot girl you see at Starbucks every morning?  Go for it, as you only live once!

This year I have only one resolution and that is to sexually experiment more and sort of up my game. Think that I one I could actually keep?

I missed the holiday party this year at my favorite club. Just way too much to do, in so little time.  You show up at my home a little tipsy and out of breath. You hand me a bottle of bubbly and turn to leave. I suggest you enjoy a glass with me.

We are drinking and chatting and all of a sudden something comes over me. I excuse myself and return holding something behind my back. I bend over to kiss you and quickly handcuff you to the couch. My kisses become a bit rough and frantic. They have turned to bites. I quickly pull off your clothes and bite down your chest. 

      My white teeth, and shiny red lips are now right by your balls. I licked, kiss, and bite your thighs. You are scared and turned on at the same time. You always thought I seemed so “willing” the perfect blonde bimbo. Not tonight!

You reach between my legs with your unbound hand. What are you feeling? Time to turn the tables. 

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Written By: Tiffany

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           I tell you what,  one little error in judgement, and a girl gets grounded for weeks. It isn’t my fault, as it never snows here. It sure did so early this year, and  how did they even know those footprints were mine?   Could have been anyone.

                Here’s the whole story, because it looks like I have nothing but time on my hands.    

The handsomest man EVER moved two streets up. He was everything a girl like me wanted and needed. I mean EVERYTHING!  I didn’t see a wife or any family. It really doesn’t matter if he’s free or not because I want, what I want! Plus who could ever resist little me?

I hid in his bushes till he came home. Rather late, don’t you think? He was stumbling a little and didn’t even lock his door. I quietly crept up the stairs and took what I wanted.  He looked confused called me some ladies name. I rode him till I got all I wanted.  I don’t know if he was ever really awake!  

Now, it’s a month later and I am grounded.  Everyone is mad and I have very sore nipples to make things even worse. I’m also super horny! Go figure.

Now this annoyed girl is stuck inside her room for the whole entire holiday. My pain is your pleasure, giggles.  Call this horny girl who is stuck in her room. Please?

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Written By: AJ

    Can you believe it’s almost Christmas?  It’s such a busy and exciting time. I had enough money to finish my shopping early because my neighbor had secrets he didn’t want me to tell.

You see, last year daddy bought me a telescope. He knew I loved to spy on our neighbors, and daddy loved it too. What fun secrets could we learn?

  Mrs. Marks has a lot of different men over to visit. Mommy called her a slut, but daddy really likes her.

Mr. Timmons never seems to have a date with a girl. Giggles, but he does have dates with men.

Ms. Ren the Algebra teacher really loves to entertain pretty ladies. 

My most fun neighbor is Mr. Blank. No, I can’t tell you his last name as he paid for my silence. He must have a lot of nieces or something like that. He has a lot of pretty little girls, just like me that are always in his house. They always leave smiling. I wonder if he has fun presents? 

          Don’t you think it’s time I took over a Christmas card to see what all the fuss is about? 

Written By: Katie

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What is it about the holidays? I always get so horny and my appetite for kinky sex escalates. There’s so much hustle and bustle, so many errands, family popping in and out of the house, decorating, cooking, cleaning, and shopping. The list is endless. No wonder I don’t have the time to see my lover for an all-night fuck fest.

Thank goodness for phone sex!

I can’t sneak my lover in my bed with company here for this long holiday weekend, but I can always find a reason to sneak away to take your hot, steamy call.

 Let’s see how naughty and kinky we can get and make each other have the most memorable orgasms. 

Written By: Ava

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                     I love my neighborhood, the people are so nice and always friendly. Saturday night right before the Winter Solstice, we always pile up in daddy’s big Subaru to look at all the decorations. My favorite is all the beautiful shiny colors for decorations. We have a new neighbor and he was giving treats to anyone who stopped to look and talk. His decorations were the best! He must have lots of kids. 

          Daddy wouldn’t stop for us. He mumbled something I really didn’t understand. Okay, whatever. I have a plan for later! I heard some fun rumors about my neighbor and just wanted to see for myself. 

After my brother and sister were asleep, I snuck out my window. People were still looking at the decorations and driving or walking about. I introduced myself to the man with the treats. He seemed nice enough. He had yummy gingerbread cookies and I ate several. We laughed and talked and everything looked so bright and pretty. Oh, I just love Christmas decorations. 

            What is going on? It looks like the sun is coming up. Whose bed am I in? Oh no, where are my clothes?

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Written By: Piper

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    I so fucking seriously hate this time of the year. Hands out, bells fucking ringing, just annoyance every where I go.  I do have a life, and really can’t escape all the nonsense. I lost Whamageddon, as soon as I entered the Pharmacy. Like I fucking said, I hate this time of the year. 

                     I was paid well to do a lame photo shoot, so now on to the bar to get obliterated. I listened to a conversation where this man was complaining  about his wife. She just doesn’t seem to get the fact he likes it a little rough. He likes his balls to be beat up. Punk music to my ears. 

    I ever so politely asked if I could help with that. He laughed, said I was such a tiny, and girly little thing. He said I couldn’t hurt a tiny kitten. That story is for another time, because hell fucking yes, I could hurt a kitten. 

               More details blah blah blah, and he was now naked, scared, and at my home. The drug I gave him had worn off and he was soon wide awake. He struggled against the leather ropes and then let out a loud moan. Ah, his tied up balls are beginning to turn a lovely shade of blue.

    He tried to beg, plead, and apologize. So annoying, but that’s what ball gags are for.  Merry Christmas, loser! 

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

                I love holiday baking. It’s so much fun to see what tasty treats I can bake for my closest friends. Vanilla, strawberry, coconut, and of course, decadent chocolate. Yum! I bake the best cupcakes! 

They’re some boys, that really love chocolate. I mean, they absolutely crave it. Those are my kind of guys. Wink, Wink. How can I say this? Giggles. They like my special chocolate that appears after I have eaten that cake. 

Everyone has left, but you’re hanging around. You keep trying to feed me cake and encourage me to drink more Irish Coffee. Then it happens. A wonderful, enticing loud fart from my adorable shit hole. You instantly stiffen, anticipating what is to come. 

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Written By: Delaney

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          Christmas is almost here. Have you finished all your shopping? The holidays are so busy for most of us, we barely have a second to breathe. My last stop for the night was an adorable little boutique where I could finish my shopping and find a sexy something for myself. 

                            The store was still very busy and I saw this young man desperately trying to get some help from sales staff. He was rather sexy, in a clueless sort of way. I approached him and asked if I could be of any help. He seemed so flustered. He explained he needed something for his mother and pointed to me saying she was built a lot like me. 

                           At first, I showed him lingerie that a son might buy his mother. Pretty and soft but not very sexy. I could tell by the look on his face, that he had something else in mind. He began to describe his mother and the special relationship they have. 

                              After getting his mother’s gift settled, he had another request. He wanted to go back to sweet times with his mother. Okay? Tea parties? His mother reading stories at bedtime?  With a shy little smile, he whispered in my ear that he wanted to be mommy’s little girl again.  Then he said it again, that he wanted to be mommy’s sexy, dirty girl. 

                                                                                 May all your Christmas wishes come true. 

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

Halloween is my favorite time of the year. It’s the perfect time to let your inner freak and naughty side come out. I usually let that side out most of the time but I do enjoy seeing everyone else’s side come out too.

In my house, the closet in my spare bedroom happens to hold pretty much every costume you can imagine. I never have to go shopping for a Halloween outfit, I just open up my closet, and decide what I’d like to be this year. I usually dress up in several different costumes, a different one for every party I am invited too.

Last night I went to a Halloween sex party and I dressed up in my Nurse’s costume. I love really getting into the role of whatever I am for the night. This kind of party was so much fun because most of the guys were dressed up in full costume with masks on. I love a good mystery. I did however, have a threesome with Batman and Freddy Krueger. I might not of known what they looked like, but I do know that Mr. Batman and Mr. Krueger had really big cocks that made me cum several times. 

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Written By: Bambi

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I have so much fun this time of year. You better watch out, this sexy, slutty cop is going to stop every hot stud I come across. I want to see how many cocks I can round up.

I know you’ll love it when I ask you to spread em for me. While I rub my body up against you, you feel my hands running over the bulge in your pants. I need to make sure your package is the perfect fit for my tight holes.

I have just the punishment for naughty boys like you. Call me and find out how I’m going to use my handcuffs. 

 

 

Written By: Devon

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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

Hope that you’re having a good 4th of July, but why not make it a GREAT one!  Spend some time with your favorite naughty girl.

We can do a hot call where I describe how I touch, kiss, and edge you into the perfect orgasm. We can go on a romantic, erotic summer picnic where you can have me for dessert. We can have sex on a blanket at the park, watching the big fireworks display.

Let’s do your favorite role-play or explore your deepest desires. Either way, we’ll have such a terrific time together and make each other cum with so much passion.

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Written By: Skylar

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It’s been a long day at work and you’re ready for some serious stress relief. Not to mention, it’s Valentine’s Day and no special woman in your life to share it with.

You open your front door and there I am. I’m waiting on your couch wearing only a sexy, pink and black lingerie and black fuck me heels. Your cock instantly hardens as you see my delicious curves and my ample breasts popping out of my teddy.

You walk over to me and I unzip your pants. They fall down to your ankles and I take your cock into my hands and slowly stoke you. I wrap my lips around the head of your cock and I start to lick and suck your cock like it’s never been done before. I can feel you getting harder in my mouth. My red lips are on a serious mission and that is to give you the most orgasmic blowjob of your life. You can’t take it any longer and you release a huge, hot load into my mouth.

This is only the beginning. I am no where’s done with you yet. I’ll be worshiping your cock all night long. You better call into work tomorrow because you’ll defiantly need a day to recover.

Are you ready for a Valentine’s Day to remember? I promise to drain your balls over and over again!

Written By: Victoria

I call you and invite you over for a special Valentine’s Day dinner. 

 When you arrive, you don’t seem very surprised there’s nothing cooking in the kitchen. You know me so well, I hate cooking. 

I grab your hand and lead you into my bedroom. I remove all your clothes while making eye contact the whole time. I push you back onto my bed and let you watch me take off my little black dress. Your cock was hard before but when you saw my sexy lingerie, you were dripping pre-cum.

My blonde hair shimmers in the dim light, flowing softly around my big breasts, you notice my nipples getting hard. I start to caress my body running my hands down to my stomach, down across my aching pussy. You reach out so you can touch my soft curves. My hips sway back and forth teasing you. I can tell you’re enjoying my every move.

My pussy is so moist your hands trail down sliding your fingers deep inside me. You bring my wetness to your mouth for a taste.

You know you want to devour every inch of me. I can’t resist any longer. I want you. 

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Written By: Aimee

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You’ve been a very good boy shoveling snow for your Mommy Morgan.

You skipped a chance to go the movies with your friends so you could make sure that Mommy can get her car out of the driveway.

After all of your shoveling, I ask if you want to run to the grocery store with me. We can pick out something special for our Valentine’s dinner. You’re tired, but you’re a good boy and want to help Mommy with her grocery bags.

We head to the store and you notice the store is filled with flowers, balloons, and candy for the special day. You look over at a beautiful display of organic strawberries, your favorite. You put a quart into our shopping cart for a yummy dessert.

You sit in the kitchen and watch me use the beaters to mix up our homemade whipped cream. All you can think about is biting into a big, wet, juicy strawberry. Mommy takes a bite and the juice is dripping down her chest. I spread the whip cream all over my body and you lick it off my naughty spots. Of course, I want to lick all of your special sexy spots too.

Happy Valentines Day

Written By: Mommy Morgan

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         I’m so excited to be back home. I was away for  awhile, but I can’t tell why.  It’s a big secret. I was the only one home today and all I have been doing is looking out the window. I’m looking so hard, my window has fogged up. I ‘m wondering if I should just go over and see if he’s home. I have some special news I know he’ll want to hear. 

I put on my little Christmas hat and knocked on his door. Bah Humbug!!  There’s no answer. It’s getting cold and I didn’t take a coat.

Wait? Someone is opening the door. Who is that girl that is leaving? He sees me and gives me the biggest hug. Giggles. I love when he pats my bottom.

I sit next to him on his big bed, and try to tell him where I’ve been. He kisses me every time I try to talk. I try again, but his head is moving down between my legs. Oh no. This is how the trouble started in the first place.

  Now he is licking my little rosebud. This is going to be trouble. 

I try hard to tell him, but he’s pushing inside me. I try to tell him that I don’t want any baby batter. I really tried. It felt so good, though that he didn’t pull out.

Looks Like I might be going away again.

Written By: Piper

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I’m putting the finishing touches on my decorating while enjoying some bubbly.  Last year was fucking wild!

I started a new job recently where I met the coolest guy. He invited me over for his family dinner. He explained it would be his wife, mother, daughter, and her hot boyfriend. Oh yes, it was he who called the boyfriend hot. I finally accepted, as I didn’t want to hurt his feelings and he is super cute.

          They all made me feel right at home. What a fun, sexy bunch they are. We drank, ate, laughed and flirted. There was a lot of slightly confusing, flirting going on between unexpected  pairings.  

  I noticed that after dinner, a few of the family members seemed to have disappeared. As the night went on and I got more comfortable, I was told to just help myself. I went to the laundry/basement to get more wine, when I heard these sounds. It seemed to be coming from the laundry room. 

I was super curious, but do I dare? It sounded like sex to me. More confusing was that the couple missing was the lovely mom, and her son. Could that be them? The door is a tad open, maybe if I just stay very quiet, and watch.

Did they see me? Did I join in? Come now, you can’t open your gifts till Christmas, so I won’t finish my story till then.

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Written By: Caidyn Cross

             Christmas is the most fucking annoying holiday. It’s like the annoyance hangs over Halloween, and then fuck it’s that day again.

What annoys me about it all?

Let’s start with the fucking bells.  Bells, fucking bells wherever you go. I came up with a fun little game. I call it Slay Bells. I know, I like drinking games as much as anyone, but this is far more twisted, and will excite my dark little heart.

Every time I hear a fucking bell jingling, I commit a gratuitous act of violence. Violent Night has nothing on me, when I am pissed!

There we have it. Big, fat pedo Santa ringing his bell and I am already seeing RED! I get him alone and shove the bell up his big, fat ass. That was fun, the perfect way to bring some holiday cheer. 

I truly despise malls. That’s where I will go next. Elves ringing bells? Time to get totally violent and creative. Come here Mrs. Santa, I want to play!

Written By: Malaya Maxxx

          I love decorating for Christmas. There is so many pretty, shiny, sparkling, and beautiful things.  Mommy and Daddy have a special event they go too, so that is when I decorate. I put on my special hat and stockings. Then I steal a bottle of bubbly and begin. It’s super important that I am all done, and in bed when they get home.

This year was sort of a mess. I grabbed some pretty red lingerie from mommy and while dancing around in it, and drinking my bubbly, it all spilled.  I hid her lingerie in the trash and began again. These little lights are so warm from being plugged in. I wonder? If I placed it on my little clit and pulled it. Oh!! That felt good.

                 I was decorating away, when I spilled the whole bottle. I licked it all off the floor and did a little bit more decorating. I got to thinking, after opening another bottle. I wonder what it would feel like if I shook the bottle, and pushed it in my pussy? OMG!!!  

Oh no!!!   Is that their car pulling up? I grab my bottle and run up the stairs. I have been a very dirty little girl, Santa

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Written By: Katie

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