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

Have you ever been with a southern girl before? We were built to please. Our Mothers taught us at a young age how to be the best little sluts we can be. They teach us to worship you and your cock, not just with our sexy mouths, but with our bodies as well.

I had such an amazing teacher. My mother would invite me in all the time to watch her fuck, showing me just what men like. I knew it wouldn’t be long before she just threw me in there, giving me my own stud to satisfy.

I remember her sitting there watching me put all my lessons to good use. I could tell she was proud of her little southern belle, and also turned on. She couldn’t keep the smile off her face or her hand out of her panties.

In no time, she was right beside me, guiding me and giving me pointers. Lucky guy, huh? He had both student and teacher and was more than willing to be my guinea pig.

Thanks to all those lessons, I’ve become a pro. Do you want to see everything she taught me? Give me a call and I’ll give you a taste of some of the best southern hospitality you’ll ever find.

 

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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

              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

I want you to relax. Turn down the lights, remove your clothing, and get into bed. I want you to slowly start to stroke your cock. Close your eyes and imagine me there with you. My soft, sensual touch lightly stroking, feeling my fingers over your entire cock, from base to the very tip.

Keep touching yourself. Your hand should be gently stroking your shaft until you can’t take it anymore.

Now stop and count to 30.

Start again.

This time stroke faster like there’s no tomorrow. I want fast and hard, working full strokes, bringing your cock to the edge at least two times.

Don’t cum yet!

You’ve been so good, doing just as instructed. Keep your hand slowly stroking, gently massaging your balls as well.

As you’re sensually touching your cock, call the number below to find out if you’re going to cum or not.

           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!

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 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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I know what you want. You want a girlfriend, but not just any girlfriend, you want a confident, hot girl who knows how to fuck… your wallet! I am just that girl. You can open up that wallet the way a whore will open her legs and I will fuck you so good.

I had a new caller the other day who loved it when I fucked his wallet. I made him pull out all of his cash. I demanded him to wrap the money around his cock like I would wrap my hand around his shaft. It didn’t take long before he blew his wad all over his cash. He loved every second of it. 

I know that’s what you want too. You want to be my personal ATM machine. You want me to fuck your wallet over and over again until it’s empty and you have nothing left but the satisfaction of being fucked so good.

Quit stalling and give me a call so I can start fucking that fat wallet of yours!

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Every hot, young guy fantasizes about having a sexy, steamy encounter with a cougar. You want to learn from the best, someone with real experience. Someone like me. Let Ava show you how it’s done. I have so much to teach you.

Let’s start with the first step. Let me teach you how to touch yourself. Now, I know that you think you know how to masturbate, but let’s do it my way today. It’s so arousing to see a good looking guy like you, naked, slowly stroking his cock for me. It makes my panties so wet. 

Listen to my instructions and follow my advice and you’ll have one of the best orgasm of your life.

I promise you, there is nothing sexier than a hot, horny cougar.

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Tempting, aren’t they?  I imagine looking at my perfect round tits and long, pink nipples puts so many sexy thoughts in your head.

You can’t even decide what you want to do first. Gently caress them, hold them in your hands, and feel the silky softness. Wet your finger in my mouth and brush them over my hard nipples. That makes me tingle all over. Bring my nipples to your hungry mouth. I’ll suck one, while you suck the other. That feels so good. 

Unzip and bring that exciting, big, hard cock to my mouth. Let me get it super wet and then spit down my cleavage. Lay your cock between my tits and get ready for the hottest, sexiest, nastiest titty fuck you’ve ever had!

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Written By: Suzanne

Wouldn’t it be perfect if you called me right now? I took a long, lazy, hot shower, but I resisted the urge to pleasure my sweet pussy. Do you want to know why, lover? I need a little company, a sexy male voice to help me get off. 

My girlfriends have left for work and it will be just you and me getting as loud as we want.  I purchased some new toys and am so ready to use them. First though, I want to take my time and use body oil on my gorgeous, toned body. It feels so good to just take my time. I rub some on my tits, and over my hard nipples. Fuck, am I getting excited. 

        Sucking on my dildo, I can taste myself from last night. I’m getting so wet and creamy.  I’m so ready that my hips are moving as though you’re fucking me. Maybe just slide my  rubber cock in-between my tits.  God, I need the real thing now!

                                                                              Hurry, or I will start and finish without you! 

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        I have a bit of a problem today and I’m steaming mad. The problem is that when I’m mad, I get so horny! Okay, I guess that really isn’t a problem, but still! You wonder what has me so mad? I’ll tell you.

 During the summer, my two besties had something happen to them. That something was… they got bigger tits. Now here I am with my adorable little tent tits. One of the boys called me Tent Tits Girl and it really hurt my feelings.  My friends said the reason they’re getting so big is because of sex. What? Sex makes your tits grow?   

          I don’t really have any toys, but I snagged my mom’s. She has daddy, so I really don’t know why she needs a toy. Maybe if I fuck myself hard enough and pull on my nipples, I’ll get bigger. I did that for days, even several times a day. No change at all, but now all I want to do is fuck myself with mommy’s toy.

      It doesn’t seem to make my tits any bigger.  Maybe I need a real live dick in my pussy? I look out the window to see that Mr. H is home. I know just what to do!

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It’s late and my thoughts of you invade my mind. The sex between us was so incredibly amazing that I can’t get you out of my head. I keep masturbating when I think of how many times that you made me cum last time.

 I take a chance and send you a text asking if you’re free tonight. You respond back that you are. Your response makes my heart race and pussy ache for your attention.

I know you’re craving the taste of me inside your mouth and the feel of me around your hard, throbbing cock.  

I slip into my sexy lingerie and get ready for you. I feel my panties getting really wet.

I lay in my bed and slip a finger inside of me, so anxious, I start playing (just a little) without you. I send you a second text, telling you the door is open and I’m really wet and waiting for you in my bedroom. Hurry, lover!

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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

I always have my eyes on you. I know everything, nothing slips past me. There are no secrets from me. I know you play in my panty drawer and I know you spy on me when I’m taking a long bath.

I know you masturbate a lot. Remember, I’m the one who washes your dirty cum stained sheets. I walk past your room and it has that smell of sex in the air and I find dirty cum stained Kleenex in the wastebasket.

I know you keep an old t-shirt of mine under your bed. I’ve asked you many times if you have seen it. You always tell me that you don’t know where it is. I know it’s under there and I have seen the cum stains that you have put there. You like rubbing yourself with that soft t-shirt.

There are no secrets from your Mommy Morgan.

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I know you heard Mommy come home a little tipsy last night. It probably worried you a little bit, that’s why you had to come check on me.

I had my favorite toy out, sucking it hard, and getting it nice and wet. My other hand went to one of my tits, slapping it before I squeezed hard. My moans must have made your dick hard.

I brought my big toy down between my legs, giving my clit a couple of taps. I know you were trying to be quiet, but Mommy still knew you were there. I know it’s so naughty, but it made Mommy’s pussy so wet. That huge toy slid right into the hilt. You must have jumped a little when you heard that scream come out of me. It just felt so good. Mommy couldn’t help herself. I had both hands wrapped around the big balls of that cock, pumping it in and out. My eyes were closed, but I knew you were standing right over the bed. I kept my eyes closed. Mommy didn’t want to startle you.

I kept fucking my aching cunt. I was being so loud, but I could still hear you breathing hard. I tried to imagine the look in your eyes when Mommy exploded all over her satin sheets. My back was arched and my tits were pushed up for your inexperienced eyes to see. I pretended to fall right to sleep, but I was really just waiting.

Once I knew you had left, I looked at the foot of the bed. Mommy wasn’t the only one who made a big mess. There was a sticky surprise all over the blankets. I dipped one finger in and brought it to my tongue for a little taste. You’re such a sweet boy!

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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

           I love having my nephew around but sometimes he really can get in my way.  He’s at that age where he’s old enough to be at home by himself and at the same time, because of that, I’m not sure if I can trust him.

He’s a typical boy that hates going clothes shopping. I’ve a trip planned and could use a new bikini or two. 

              Being that he’s a typical boy, I was able to bribe him with games and the food court. He mumbled a bit under his breath at what he calls “another lady store”.

I picked out a few bikinis and suggested he wait while I try them on. I noticed something and I couldn’t help but giggle. It looks like my nephew is having quite the reaction in his pants. 

I couldn’t leave him like that. What kind of mean Auntie would I be? I whispered in his ear that he might want to join me in the changing rooms. His eyes got wide, as I grabbed the bikini’s and found a stall way in the back of the room. I smiled at my nephew and began trying them on. 

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Written By: Suzanne

                 I broke into your house while you were at work.  There’s something about you that makes me want to know more. 

I started in your big, fancy kitchen. I grabbed a craft beer and began to look around. You have no kids, but your fridge is stocked with kiddie treats. Interesting. I grab another beer and move on to the laundry room.  Girls panties, stained with blood. Try and explain that one, bitch!

On to your home office. I break into your desk and what do we have here? Passports in various names, injectable drugs, and lots of cash. I indulge in some of your drugs and turn on all the devices you have in and on your desk. Ah, porn, no surprise there. I can see some was filmed in here, in your office. Very predictable. 

Up the stairs to find a door locked from the outside. I bust the lock and there it is. Asleep and bound to the bed is a tiny little blonde. I can’t walk away, I have to do something. Save her? You must be fucking joking. I will become you. I’ll get in your head and do all the things you would do, and much more. 

Oh god, you see your house has been broken into.  You’re terrified. Is it the police? They found her? You hear voices, clearly it isn’t the police. You make your way up the stairs to find me doing everything you wanted to do but you were too much of a pussy.

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