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Every now and then I get a bit desperate for money. I’m a trophy wife with a hubby who keeps close tabs on my spending. He knows I like to party away my allowance. You would too if you were trapped in suburbia. A friend offered me a unique babysitting opportunity for some easy cash.  I just had to chaperone some teen girl’s birthday party at the local Moose Lodge. Seemed harmless enough, and easy.  I was wrong. Do you know what teen girls are like today?

Little spoiled brats. Little whores.  I was in charge of 20 little fucking cunts. Biggest bitches I’ve encountered in a long time. They were bossing me around, calling me a red headed whore, expecting me to cater to their every whim.  One of the little devil’s spawn apparently knew I liked to get high and party. She gave me a hit off her pipe. That was strong funk. It was mixed with something.  Spanish Fly maybe? I got really horny all of a sudden, and wicked hot. For a moment I thought I was at the Pussy Kat Parlor instead of the Moose Lodge.

I started stripping. Showing off my erotic dance moves, and my Milfalicious body to a horde  of teen brats. They were egging me on to take it all off. I was pretty fucked up so I did it. Of course they were all snapping pics of me that would get me in trouble in the wrong hands. I guess that was their intention. Get the chaperone fucked up so can blackmail her. The party just got interesting. Crafty little bitches, I gave them that. But they had no idea who they were messing with. I’m a party pro. I’m not the June Cleaver of soccer moms. More like the Courtney Love of the PTA. I can out party a bunch of teen bitches.

Naked teen pictures incest mommyAnd, I did just that. Things got wild. The girls started drinking, snorting cocaine, getting naked…. Before long it was a teen girl orgy. Naked teens everywhere. Where were girls like this when I was in school? Suddenly, I liked them better. Party whores are more my speed than demanding, self entitled mean girls. I was a little jealous of their tight teen bodies.  They all still had tight pink pussy mounds too. Pussies have not yet been stretched out by birthing little ones or monster cock gang bangs. Assholes still tight and pretty.  No stretch marks. Now, I look great for a mature woman, but I no longer have a teen body. I showed the girls a thing or two. Taught them that no boy will ever eat their pussies like a MILF. I had all those girls writhing around on the floor of the Moose Lodge like they were on the hood of a car in a Whitesnake video.

After I made almost all the teen girls cream with my oral skills, they pretty much passed out. I knew I would be the last party whore standing. I’m a seasoned party girl. I started taking pics of them. Teen girls gone wild. Naked teen pictures sell for good money on the Internet. Especially when the subjects are still school girls. I took hundreds of pictures of them too. I got paid a pittance to supervise these  brats compared to what I am going to make off of selling their pictures. I’ll be able to party like a rock star for a while.

Silly teen girls. Never try to get the upper hand on a seasoned party MILF like me. I offered to chaperone another girl’s birthday. This time. I plan on bringing some men to violate them when they pass out. The money for virgin teen pussy is even better than it is for naked teen pictures.

Rough phone sex with Wendy: Treat me like a dumb whore

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Isn’t it dumb how some girls dress and act like nasty whores, but then they don’t want to be treated like one? Sometimes I can literally see the frustration in some guy’s eyes when they see a filthy little bitch. If you walk around the streets at night looking like a cheap hooker, you’re probably going to be treated like one. How is that too hard for them understand?
Whenever I dress like a slut, I expect to get the treatment I deserve. I’m showing my tight, young body off and exposing myself to men. Even if I don’t want it right then, they should take me anyway. All girls are just fuck toys for boys to play with, not just the ones that are like me. We’re all fair game. We know exactly what we’re doing and how hard it is for men to resist us. Most of us just love to tease, but I know better.
I’ve experienced what happens to dirty little girls and I hate to admit this, but I love it. Being used and abused to please a man is the only thing I’m good for. A cum dumpster is all I am and all I ever will be, nothing more. I want to be your slave, I’ll be so good and well behaved too. Beat me when I make a mistake or rent me out to your friends. Do whatever you want, I’m your property. Whatever it takes to please you, I’ll do. Knowing that you’re satisfied is what pleases me the most.
Being a slave and your property is what gives my life meaning. Sadly, it’s just hard to find a man willing really push the limits. I can’t understand why, it’s so crazy! If I wanted you to be gentle or kind to me why would I be begging to be a slave?

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Whore Chum

I should have known better than the stay too long on the island. I missed my cruise ship and was stranded in the strange little town in Mexico. I was standing near the port, frantic about what to do, when two guys approached me. They didn’t speak much English, but I was able to tell them that I had missed my boat and that I needed help. They showed me their boat, and from what I could understand they were offering to try to catch up to it so I could rejoin my cruise.  
They were looking me up and down in my skimpy bikini, and I could already tell that I was going to have to give them what they wanted if I was ever going to make it to my boat. But I had no choice so we climbed aboard and took off out into the ocean. As soon as shore disappeared, they were all over me. They stank of sweat and fish, and I figured this must be their fishing boat. They overpowered me,  stripping me down to nothing and fucking me like a dirty whore right on the boat deck. I tried to fight them off, but they held me down and made me their fucktoy.

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I kept trying to stop them and tell them to make sure we were headed towards my ship. They had stopped listening to me and I was terrified. They fucked all my holes, and I have to admit that there was something about these dirty raunchy fishermen that made my pussy throb. They manhandled me like I was nothing to them. And I was about to find out that I was exactly that. As they came all over me, I watched as they threw my bikini overboard. I screamed at them and told them I needed that – I had to wear something when we caught up to my ship.

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They didn’t pay me any mind, as one grabbed my arms and the other one grabbed my legs. I fought like crazy, but they were too strong. One grabbed a giant thick cloth sack and they started stuffing me inside! The harder I fought, the fater they got me in the bag. They brought it up to my neck and then tied rope tightly around my throat to keep it in place. I was so scared that I couldn’t even scream. They hoisted me up – my naked body totally covered with the sack – and took me to the edge of the boat.

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One of them drew out a blade and cut the side of my face, and then they tossed me overboard. I panicked and began flailing around, but to no avail. I hit the water and began to sink. My face was bleeding profusly under the water and I was drowning. I tried to hold my breath, and then suddenly out of nowhere I see a shark. It had smelled my dirty whore blood and come to finish me off. My eyes widened, and I tried to scream, my mouth filled with blood and water as the shark took all of me, head first.

One Too Many

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I am never drinking beer again! I knew it wasn’t up my alley, but that’s what I get for trying to impress a guy. I should have never even bothered with sneaking into that bar. I should have just went home and studied like I was supposed to. I could have easily been off to sleep rather than struggling for a cab in the middle of no man’s land. My cell was barely working and of course I couldn’t recall where the hell I was.

I ended up here after I had just gotten my little teen pussy ripped apart by the bar staff. I don’t remember much of anything. My pussy was soaked in what I was sure was all their nut. My tits were soar like they had been spanked and pulled on. I had monkey bites all over my neck and chest. Waiting there for the taxi I examined my thighs a little closer and noticed that beyond the slick mess was also bruising, my thighs were covered in hand prints where they had gripped me.

My whole body felt like they had gripped me and slammed their cocks into my little teen pussy. I couldn’t imagine how many of them fucked me. I’m sure I enjoyed it all, I do love a good fucking. I just can’t manage to remember any of it, that damn beer whipped my whole memory of my fuck down. 

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Size Matters Little Cucky: My Cocks Need to Be Beer Can Thick and Beer Bottle Long!!!

cock control hot bitch in controlMy husband needs serious cock control. Well, maybe more like clit control! He thinks size doesn’t matter; that  it is all about foreplay. WRONG LOSER. I had to give him a little wake up call. I told him that in order for me to fuck a cock it needs to be the size of a beer bottle. He is so delusional in thinking he has what I need. So many men live in the land of denial. I went to the kitchen, got him a bottle of beer. Came back, instructed him to get naked and compare. The beer bottle obscured his pecker in the first pic I took. Now that is pathetic. Clearly, my cucky hubby is nowhere near what I need or want.

He then tried to tell me, no man has a cock that big. So I showed him a pic of a guy I picked up at the gym last week. His cock was clearly bigger than a beer bottle. You see guys, size matters. Get your head out of your asses. Stop thinking shit like it’s the motion of the ocean, or how you use what you got that matters. Or worse, love is all a woman needs. It is all hogwash started by fellow tiny dick losers. Hot, confident , sexy women like myself need a man. We need cock, not clit. If I want a clitty stick lover, I’ll fuck a woman.

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small cock humiliation phone sex BBCHe doesn’t want to lose me, so he is not going to fight me any further. In fact, last night, he watched as my well hung young black lover pounded my married cunt for hours. That BBC filled my cunt up with more jizz in one load than my hubby can muster in a 100 loads. I wanted my husband to taste a real man’s seed, so I squatted my pussy over his beer bottle, pushed the cum out into his beer and made him drink it up. “Cheers,” I said.  I then let him fuck his ass with the beer bottle as a consolation prize, while I went for round two with the real man of the house.

I don’t care if you are a great guy with a huge wallet. If you have a clit stick, I control your cock. If you have a beer bottle for a dick, you own my pussy. Nothing else matters but size.

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Thar She Licks

pain slut phone sexI make EXCELLENT money being a phone sex whore. I am a submissive little bitch, I love it and I get paid like one. I only associate with others that make excellent money. We went on a boating trip Saturday night. It was me and a few of my girlfriends, on one of their daddy’s houseboats. We were dressed to the nines, drinking and doing some blow. We were feeling good and looking great. Glenda, Kenna and I started playing grab ass, and Kenna kissed me, teasingly at first but it turned to passion quickly. She bit my lip and my knees buckled and my cunt started stirring. She pulled me into the master bedroom of the boat. She threw me, face first, into the wall and grabbed a candlestick from the chesterfield. She lifted my dress and pressed the candlestick into my ass and grabbed my hair. She pulled hard as the un-lubed candlestick tore into my tight little asshole. My pussy was moistening as she pushed me onto my knees and replaced the candlestick with her slobbery fist. She fisted my asshole until it tickled my belly button and she spread her hand, filling me up and making my cunt squirt. I came hard and she wordlessly removed her fist and turned me over. She shoved her hand in my mouth, making me lick my ass juices off of it. She stripped down to her slip, which was actually a breast binding corset, and fishnets, and grabbed a handful of hair in each of her hands. She pulled my face up into her hungry wet snatch. She, a smoker, was bitter, but I was her subby little slut, I wasn’t going to complain. Or should I? I pushed her weight off of me and blew the juices out of my mouth. She knew exactly what I was alluding to and she released me. She walked over to her coat and from her pocket removed her lighter and a smoke. She took a long drag and resumed her place over my head, grabbing my hair harder and slapping my face. I lapped at her sloppy bitter cunt and suddenly my nipple was stinging. She was holding the cherry of her cigarette against it and I fucking loved it. I continued to swirl my tongue on her clit and plunge it in and out of her waiting hole. I rubbed my sopping pussy as she continued to pull my hair and use me as her ashtray. She came in my mouth and stood up, placed a spiky heel into my chest and throwing her cigarette into my belly button.  The pain was agonizing, overwhelming and incredible. I released, crying out, and she shoved her heel into my mouth to keep me quiet. We cleaned ourselves up and left the room just in time to see the sun setting on the watery horizon. Ahoy mateys!

FIRE IT UP!

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Today I woke up feeling the love. It’s been a long time since I woke up on the right side of the bed. I’m usually never the morning person, I’ve always dreaded any and every hour before 11 a.m. I try to sleep in every chance I get. Being up so early felt odd, but I was oddly happy about it. Looking at my calendar I noticed today was National Hugging Day and with the peaceful spirit of MLK day still upon me I just had to participate. After a few searches I found that a local non-profit was holding a fair for the county and I got dressed to head off.

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When I got there I saw that the local firefighters were running a kissing booth and I knew exactly where I was going to be setting up shop. I brought with me my famous cookies and fruit dip to sell for the non-profit & set up a stand right next to the guys. It’d didn’t take them long to notice my tits hanging out of my tank top, or my nice ass sitting up nice and juicy behind me. The first guy to buy my cookies had me selling him more than he could eat. I left my table to my friend, and followed him off to the fire truck with a basket of cookies in hand.

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He gave me a tour of the truck from front to back, we ended at the hose and then we were off to the inside. The moment the door closed he took the cookies out of my hand and grabbed onto mine. He was pushing his hand up and down my panties, making me want him deep inside me. I pushed him back and slipped my panties to the side and forced his big cock inside my wet pussy. I bounced up and down his dick and came on him over and over. He was driving me crazy with how he was holding onto my ass and forcing his cock deeper inside me. I had to push my tits onto his chest to catch my breath but he never stopped fucking me. Out of breath I kept taking his hard cock, my pussy continued to get wet for him. I came for him every time he told me to, my ass was in his hands and my nut was at his mercy. I loved it all and I took it all when he finally came inside of me at sunset. I rested and relaxed in the loose hug he gave me as I felt his cock soften inside my warm and wet pussy. 

Happy National Hugging Day!

I was at the mall today and totally unaware that today is “National Hugging Day”. Even though I didn’t realize it – I could not have been better dressed for it! I Had on a tight little t-shirt with my huge tits falling out of it, and every man I walked by wanted a hug. It made me think about all the great things in life these breasts have gotten me. I thought back to when I was a little younger and the boys in school would make fun – I know now its because they wanted me.

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Then I think of the guys I dated and how much they loved tittie fucking me. I did more tittie fucking virgins than I can count – how many girls can say that? Having grown these gorgeous tits naturally, I am so grateful that they continue to get me all the cock I could possibly want. All the hugging today at the mall got me horny as fuck and by the time I was done shopping I had decided that the next guy who hugged me was getting a trip back to my place for a bang he would never forget.

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Sure enough, the right guy came along, took one look at these huge melons and followed me to my place. Chalk up another great fuck to these awesome tits – they get me anything and everything I want! So in honor if National Hugging Day, I am going to give a huge hug to what matters most – MY BOOBIES!

National Hugging Day with Carla: Let Me Hug Your Cock with My Mouth and Ass

 

shemale phone sex big cockApparently it is National Hugging Day. I didn’t know there was such a thing. I suspect it’s just another created Hallmark type day to get folks to spend money. I was out last night, well technically early this morning, at a club when this cute guy informed me it was National Boys Hug Girls Day and that he was under obligation to hug me. I indulged him. He was wicked cute. He had no idea when he gave me a big bear hug, that I was a special girl. I danced with him quite a bit. He said dancing is really just hugging to music. Never thought of it that way before.

bisexual phone sex tranny sexHe had some serious dance moves, but the more he pressed up against me , the more he hugged on me, the harder my cock got! He had no idea that it was actually National Boys Hug Boys day! He kept telling me I was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. I was beginning to feel a tad bad about concealing the special factor tidbit from him. But, in the past, the majority of straight men who have hit on me never freaked out when they found out my secret. So, I stopped letting guilt creep into my head and had fun hugging on the dance floor with him.

tranny phone sex anal sexClosing time hit and he wanted to take me home. My cock was rock hard. No way he couldn’t feel it in that skimpy little dress I was wearing. We grabbed a bottle of wine, and head back to my loft. We started making out, of course I unzipped his pants to give him some head. My cock sucking skills blew him away in more ways than one. “Wow, are you like a porn star? No one has ever blown me like that,” he said. I coyly replied, “That’s just my mouth hugging your cock.” He wanted to see my body so he could lick my pussy.  I tried explaining about my back door pussy, but he really didn’t get where I was going. When I took off my dress and he saw my cock peeking out of my panties he got it. His eyes got really big. He couldn’t believe I was not all girl.

anal phone sex bi curiousI assured him I was all girl, just a special girl. I suggested his mouth hug my cock. He paused for a moment, looked at his hard rod, then at my smoking body, and fell to his knees and hugged his first cock. Once he got the hang of it, I never would have known I was his first. Things really heated up then. I hugged his ass all morning long. He even hugged my ass too. National Hugging Day may be my favorite  silly holiday now. I’d love to hug your cock all day too!

In Two Weeks Time

barely legal phone sex erinBells on the door rang as I entered the gynecologist’s office. “Erin Andrews” I told the receptionist, handing her my insurance and ID. She smiled “You’re the only appointment we’ve got today, Erin, the nurse will be right with you” I sat down and flipped through some shitty magazine about cooking and crafts. Their clientele was young business professionals, I didn’t know why they kept all these old magazines! Not five minutes after I walked in, the receptionist called my name. I went back, got weighed, pissed in a cup, all that fun shit. I was given a gown, told to undress and that the doctor would be in shortly. I stripped down to my bra and panties and slowly took those off, giving the posters on the wall a little striptease. There was a soft knock at the door. I quickly slipped on the gown and got up on the table as the doctor and nurse walked in. “What are we seeing you for today, Erin?” I didn’t want to tell her I’d let myself get fucked with a knife, so off the top of my head I came up with “Pap smear” She smiled knowingly. “alright” she said, putting the stirrups out of the bed. “Put your heels up here if you would” I did as she requested. “Lie back” I did. “Nurse…” I felt a tightness on my leg and looked down. The nurse was tying my legs down to the stirrups. “What the fuck, lady?” She slapped my face and pushed me down. She and the doctor each held up one of my arms and they handcuffed my wrists together over my head. I didn’t want to admit it, but my cunt was dripping wet, making the room smell like sex. The doctor laughed. “Good girl, Erin” She resumed her spot on the stool between my legs. “little pinch” What I felt was so much more than a little pinch. She expertly slipped a dildo in my pussy and a butt plug in my asshole. “Looks like you’re a naughty girl” she said, fucking me with the toys. The nurse, holding my hands down above my head, shimmied her pants off, climbed up on the table and sat on my face. I instinctively fought it and she reached back and pinched and twisted my nipples. I lapped at her tight cunny, licking circles around her clit and slobbering all over, fucking her with my tongue. She removed one of her hands from my nipples and wrapped her little teen hand around my throat. She choked and pinched as the doctor fucked both holes hard and fast. I came, squirting my cum right into the doctor’s face. Shortly after, the nurse came, creaming into my mouth. I lapped it up, sucking her sweet fruity cunny dry. They silently uncuffed me, untied me and left the room. I got my clothes back on, fixed my hair and walked out. I stopped at the reception desk. “I’m going to need another appointment in 2 weeks.”