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  • Naughty Cheating Neighbor’s Phone Sex Role-Play with Gretchen

    I just moved in and tired from moving I glance across the street, and there you are… looking so fine. You stopped me dead in my tracks then here comes tired rundown hubby clapping at my feet just when I felt my breast begin to tingle and my sweet temple starting to get moist, here come sweaty ass Bob, looking nasty as hell and not in a good way. What a mood killer! I smile and you wave back and I see the husband’s eyes begin to roll.

    For the next few days I gather up my wits, and hope I don’t make a fool out of myself, while he is at work I make my way over to your house. I am walking up the side to your home I see your wife leaving, I didn’t see her before. I scoot as close to the home as I can as she pulled away. I made my way to your side door, I see you standing there looking as fine as hell. I began to get so excited, just like if I was a school girl with her 1st crush.

    I have never seen a man looking so fine. I was hoping you didn’t see me. I knocked on the door, you answer, “well hello!” I answer back in a nervous voice. I just love meeting new neighbors. I see you give me the once over. I was hoping you would ask me in but I guess you were nervous she would come back. You inform she is gone for the afternoon. You said, “If you are ok with it, I am going to shower.” You asked me?! “Why don’t you come back in 30mins?”

    I rush home, shower myself praying that my wreck of a husband doesn’t come home. I have all these crazy things racing in my head… I knock on the door you say, “Come on in”. As I walk in you are up on the ladder finishing the change of the light bulb, you have on a robe and these sexy ass underwear. I feel my heart race. I haven’t been touched, licked or fucked in so long; I don’t think I can hold back. I stay right up under you I see your ball sack hanging down and your heat seeking moisture misle dripping. Damn! I am instantly wet. I touch your leg, trace my fingers up to your balls and I look up at you. Your head begins to thrust backwards, you cannot contain yourself. You say, “The moment I saw you and that fine as body of yours Gretchen, I knew I had to have you.”

    I have never had a man look at me that way. He gets off the ladder, moves slowly towards me… my heart is beating so fast, it’s going to jump out of my chest. You say to me, “Gretchen, I am going to put my tongue in places that a man’s tongue never has gone.” I say to him, “I have this 4 ½ inch tongue. I will bend you over and the tip of my tongue will pulse your prostate and you will be moaning in my ear.” He pulled me over to the couch. I instantly felt the wetness from my temple as he guided is soft erect tongue down my wet pussy. I told him, “You keep doing that I will lead you to a puddle of heaven, sweet, tender, juicy, lustful, mind blowing. There will be no return.” I get down on my knees using my long tongue I pull his legs up in the air and thrust my tongue down deep inside as I masturbate his cock. His pre cum is dripping down my finger…  I lick them off insert then again slowly, as I do this twisting of my wrist, licking the head and begin my suction antics. He says to me, “I have never felt so much pleasure as I do now.” He lies back on the couch, turns me around and says, “Baby I want to see those sweets pussy lips caressing my erect cock” as he slides up and down as he moves my hips. I begin to thrust myself back and forth and in small circles. As my erect nipples begin to pierce his fingertips, my clit begins to swell. I am starting to moan with pure pleasure.

    “I want you to climax with me”, the buildup was so amazing the way he touched me, and I him. I know this is wrong but feels so right. We orgasm together, lay there holding each other. Then he says, “Shit! She’s on her way home!”, as I see a text across his screen. He rushes grabs his clothes, I mine and I race across the street. She pulls in driveway, and mine in ours, I can’t believe how amazing he was. I can’t wait to explore some lust with him again! Call Me! Xoxo Gretchen

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  • Oral oasis

    p4065-1My wet yummy vagina is like a tropical oasis in the hot summer weather. Don’t you want to take a break from all of the hot summer weather and come and take a dive into my sweetness?
    I want to lay back comfortably on a mountain of soft pillows while you go down and lick and suck my succulent pussy. I want to put my legs up on your shoulders and have you Tong fuck the shit out of my vagina. I want you to gently bite me and tickle me. Come and find that precious pearl that is my clitoris. Play with it! Make me scream and scream and scream! Make me come, taste my come! Don’t stop until I am fully satisfied!
    I know you want to feel all of this wetness gushing out on your face. I know you are parched for some creamy goodness so, come and quench your thirst on this.
    Sparkle 322

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  • Magical adventures of the Sari

    p4065-1As you may know, the traditional garment for women in India is the sari. I myself love to wear it and, where it quite frequently. I always feel extra sexy and horny when I am wearing it. The sari Has been worn in India for over 5000 years. It has never gone out of fashion. There are countless different ways to put it on and where it in order to achieve a variety of different looks and appearances. It’s just a matter of how it is rapped and folded. I can tell you it is so much fun to put it on. However, it is the most pleasure to take it off. There is nothing in the world like the joy of unwrapping a sari. It is so much fun to unwrap it and unwind until the beautiful naked body is revealed. Won’t you please come and unwrap my sorry and pleasure my beautiful natural hairy vagina?

    Sparkle 322

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  • Naughty Christmas

    I had some Christmas Shopping do so here it is. Tuesday

    I wore a brand new pair of Christmas stockings; they were black tight fishnet with a little red lace at the top and a small ribbon adorned with a couple of tiny Christmas bells. (Can you picture it guys? I did silence the bells with a bit of cotton though). I slipped on my boots and new long red coat and nothing else, grabbed my umbrella and headed for Harrods. Its a bit of a walk but I enjoy walking through downtown and especially so in my special outfit. As I hurried through intersections, my hose was quite exposed and very thrilling for me.

    In a big department store that sales it all, I purchased some special tea I enjoy and shopped a bit for shoes and such. Not finding anything among the crowds I casually made my way to a very fine lingerie store I had frequented. As I looked over the substantial selection, I noticed a man that seemed to be having a difficult time of it. He was quite well dressed wearing a light brown cashmere coat with deeper brown panels. He looked to be around my age but was obviously distressed trying to sort out the various intimate apparel.

    Could I be of some help? I asked casually. He seemed confused and surprised. Are you employed here? he asked. No, but I couldn’t help but notice you seem to be having trouble sorting things out and I simply thought I might be of some assistance.

    Yes, well, perhaps, he stuttered as he eyes me up and down; then he said, Yes I am trying to find something appropriate for my wife and I simply have no idea what she would like.

    I understand, reassuring him with my smile and light touch on his arm. May I ask if its for you or for her?? He grew terribly embarrassed and didn’t know what to say so I intervened. Something perhaps the both of you would like to spice things up a bit, I queried innocently. He relaxed and smiled, Yes, exactly, and grew reassured that I understood. I asked him a few questions about her size, favorite colors and so forth before leading him to the nightgown section. I showed him some rather elegant long gowns but he was reluctant to give me his opinion. Finally he whispered almost inaudible, Perhaps something a bit more racy. I nodded appreciatively and escorted him to a different section with some special sexier sets.

    The first set I selected was a short white satin chemise with a very low tie back and matching robe. I could see his eyes brighten as I held it up. Then I made a bold move, Perhaps if I held it up against me, you could picture it on her. He thought that was a great idea! Little did he know how hot that was. I turned away from the main store and backed into the clothes rack a bit and opened my coat. To say he was dumbstruck would be an understatement! He actually began to tremble a bit seeing my naked body. OMG, was all he could mumble. I held up the nightie against me for his approval. It was clear now, however that he was excited and eager to see what else may be available. Leaving my coat open, we turned back to the selection. He didn’t care for the velvet chemise with a shear robe, preferring instead the opposite. I found a lace embroidered top with an under wired bra which he found attractive although I think he was more looking at my body. I held up 3 or 4 more sets but he couldn’t decide.

    The matter was soon settled when a sales assistant approached and asked if we were being served. She saw my lack of covering and nodded, Would you like to try them on for the gentleman?? He nodded weakly but his eyes darted back and forth between us searching for confirmation. That would be lovely, don’t you think?? I said. He gave us speechless approval and the sales person led us to the dressing rooms. I made no attempt to cover myself as we walked the short distance in spite of the shoppers about. Only one or two seemed to notice but were rather consumed in their own affairs to pay me much mind. My acquaintance took a seat; when I handed him my coat he looked nervously about as I strutted into the dressing room. Fortunately there was one within his view. I left the door open so he could see me remove my boots and stockings.

    I tried on the satin chemise first and walked out into the main area to model it for him dropping the robe off so he could see the low back. I could also see he was holding my coat over his erection! The next set was the lace one. It had a matching thong but I didn’t put that on. The body of it was transparent but the top was opaque over my breasts.

    I modeled that for a long time before he said he didn’t like the top. Next was a bright blue satin and lace open necked sleep shirt with a button down front that I really loved. It came just below my pussy like a long mans shirt. I was very excited standing before him modeling that especially when I noticed another male customer eye bawling me from close quarters. Still he rejected it saying his wife hated to sleep on anything with buttons. The next one was the winner. It was a deep purple embroidered see through baby doll with a tie front and matching G string accompanied by a see through robe. I left the robe open so he could see the gown and showed him the thong though he was more interested in looking at my very visible pussy as was the other man. He said his wife would love that one and would take it. I handed him the robe and then went in and undressed and came out fully nude. The other man watching was very surprised but by now my friend was used to it and helped me slip me coat on.

    I held my stockings and boots and suggested that perhaps she would like a garter and hose. We sat down and allowed the sales woman to show us a selection. My coat was folded over revealing my thigh and he could see my breasts from his angle while we decided on a beautiful, sexy feminine black bustier with matching G-string and elegant hose. I also ended up purchasing 3 sets of hose for myself which he approved. As the sales associate was ringing up the sale, I leaned over to him and whispered, I want to give you a blow job.? (Hey, I was turned on now!) He was taken aback and said, What, here, now??

    No Silly, but I’m sure we can find a place near-by. He looked at me and I knew I had him, Why yes of course. We rushed out of there as quickly as we could. There was a hotel nearby and I directed him to it. I think he was going to stop at the desk but I navigated him back into the meeting area and found a restroom tucked in the back corner.

    I ushered him into the Men’s Room and into the handicap stall rather certain that no one would be using that in the next few moments. He was now equally excited and tore his pants down as I removed my coat. I knelt on the floor and took his rock hard cock fully and immediately down my throat. He groaned and closed his eyes and let my mouth work his magic on his cock. I licked and sucked every inch of him; I bathed his balls with my tongue and thoroughly pleasured him. I tenderly sucked his head, kissed the underside of it and licked it round and around before slowly taking him down and up. It wasn’t long before he started to cum. I held his head in my mouth and his shaft in my hand feeling and tasting massive squirt after squirt of his warm gooey cum. He came an awful lot and I held every drop until he finished and then I looked at him and swallowed it greedily. Mmmmmm It was so good. I gave him my e-mail and told him to tell me how his wife liked her presents. Maybe well get together again.

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    Tuesday Ext 770
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  • I Love Performing For an Audience

    I love being the center of attention and I love putting on a good performance, which is why I always have sex with the lights on and the drapes wide open. The thought of someone peaking in just makes my pussy even wetter. I suppose this all goes back to how I lost my virginity.

    When I was younger I was dating this guy that had this vintage corvette. It was sleek and black and it was just so sexy. I told him when the time came that I wanted him to take me on the hood of that car. So one hot summer day, after some boating with friends, we found what we thought was a secluded spot out of the way. He hoisted me up onto the hood of that car and started kissing me. I wrapped my legs around him and pretty soon, clothes were coming off and I was using my sundress as a pillow behind my head as he went down on me. I was so wet. The way he was sucking on my clit and fingering my pussy, I was moaning so hard and so loud.

    I glanced over and noticed a couple of his friends watching behind some trees and instead of freaking me out, like it probably should have, I just got more turned on and I said nothing to my boyfriend. I just stared at them and pinched my nipples, while he continued to eat my pussy and made me cum very hard. I’m sure that I squealed a little louder than I needed too, but I was more aroused than I’d ever been at that point. My boyfriend raised his head and he kissed me passionately. Mmm…I loved the taste of my pussy on his lips. He asked me if I was ready and I said yes. I told him not to bother with a condom, because I wanted to feel him and I was on the pill anyway. He spread my legs even wider and brought them up over his shoulders and rubbed his big cock over my swollen, wet pussy and then he eased it in. I grabbed onto my tits and arched my back and begged him to slide more in, this time he took my cherry with him.

    I’d heard horror stories from my girlfriends about how bad the first time was, but I just wanted more and I pleaded with him to enter me all the way. He asked if I was sure and I told him yes. I reached down between us and began rubbing my clit and squeezing my slippery pussy walls around him as he began thrusting a little faster. I glanced over and his friends were still watching. I smiled at thim and closed my eyes and in demanded that he take me harder. With in minutes I was having my first orgasm with his cock inside of me. It didn’t take him long to shoot is load in me. He leaned forward and kissed me again.

    A short time later we waded in the nearby creek to clean up. A few days later I ran into my boyfriends best friend Jeff and he thanked me for the show that I put on. He said that he and the other guys enjoyed it a lot and wondered if I would be up for an encore performance, sans my boyfriend.

    My panties were wet just thinking about it, so of course I said yes!

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  • Waiting For My Bedtime Story

    It is my bedtime and I am laying here in bed thinking about our last call.

    You shared with me some pretty hot erotic things. Some very naughty Bedtime Stories!

    I lay here and start rubbing my pussy thinking when is he going to call? When will I hear another bedtime story? what other stories  will share with me?

    Will he let me cum next time or make me wait again.

    I get hotter and wetter as I think about the dirty nasty things that you told me and the things you said you wanted to do to me!

    I slide my fingers deep inside and start fucking myself as I think about your voice whispering into my ear.

    I can’t control it any longer and I scream out as i explode!

    As I lay there coming too the phone Rings! “Hi this is GEM” I say and it is you Coming to tell me yet again another Naughty Nasty Dirty Bedtime Story!

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  • Young and Anal Phone Sex

    With the lightest touch I could cum all over myself. You always knew how to do just that. When I came home from school that day, I just knew what I was in for.  As I walked in the front door you are waiting on the couch with my professor, Mr. Heffer.

    You both look at me with total disappointment. I was caught passing notes back and forth in class and now they were gonna pass me around. Daddy, your voice was so intimidating that I nearly wet my panties.

    I quickly got undressed as you commanded and spread my little legs apart so you and Mr. Heffer could have your pick of which hole to ram me in. Daddy loved my anal wetness dripping on his cock. Wow… I learned 2 lessons in one that night.

    ~Farrah
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  • Interview with a Phone Zombie

    Truth and dare time.

    If you stay ‘on’ they will cum. That’s the concept, right? Hehehehehe! Even I have learned so far as a young adult that ANY tried and true principle can be put to the test.

    I’ve always been a defiant little wild horse, that’s why I’m here in this perpetually addictive ‘Phone Tree’. I needed flexibility for my study schedule as a coed and I was bored with archetypal job solutions. While searching late one night, I stumbled upon this alternative universe we find ourselves in on naughty calls. Although it seemed tempting enough, I wasn’t sure I was rightly suited for the environment. Never having been deeply immersed in the adult industry, I was rightfully nervous about the very notion of considering such an idea. Yes. I’m wild. Yes. I’m naughty and sexually indiscriminate…but COULD I thrive in such an environment where I have two distinctly strong personalities: one where a foot is firmly cemented in a world as a principled Southern Sweetheart and another where I’m a Nasty & Slutty Alpha-Bitch who lets go with wild abandon?

    My initial days were unnerving. Never had I been so scared and never had I felt more alive. The appeal of fresh meat made it easy for me to meet new tasty men visiting the Phone Tree. With every subsequent visit from a caller, the more aware I became of my brand new universe and its mechanics. Because my eyes were open to all aspects…I proceeded as I always had prior to my transformation. MY WAY.

    Bittersweet days are part of territory as a human. I quickly learned as a Phone Zombie the Synthetic Sexy Sashay is standard (unless you have a Sub visitor), you simply share what you wish and dance that sexy little dance. Only sometimes beautiful bonds are forged…those folks are lucky.

    I didn’t want to line dance and I definitely wanted to see human Amy in the mirror at the end of the day. There were nights I marathoned, taking call, after call, after call for almost 24 hours straight. I wondered how a good little zombie could do that and remain attentive with every passing hour. There were days I dropped off the branches of the Phone Tree just to take a break pondering how to introduce balance to my double-life. The solution was right in front of me. Pure uncut honesty. After adopting the ‘Tell It How It Is Instead of How it MIGHT Be’ motto, things changed drastically with my selection and frequency of callers. It’s a polarizing concept, not everyone can be so ballsy, but I live it daily.

    When I want to cum, I do. When someone wants me to cum for them, and I haven’t after a session…they get the truth if I am asked. No bullshit here. The truth. Some may not like it but the MAJORITY of my visitors truly appreciate the honesty. No smoke and mirrors here.

    To stay FRESH for all my visitors I have fun, prioritize my life, and include balance beyond the Phone Tree. This time away in studies and play enriches call experiences with you. It might be confusing to some. It might be unconventional or perceived as being aloof. After all, how dedicated do I ‘look’ if I’m not always on? Well, I care more than you know. Even though I’m not always here when you call, you can count on a great time when you catch me. Bet on it.

    Haven’t experienced this Wild One yet? Dare you to try!

    ~Amy…ext. 418   Call me at 949-999-5979 Ext: 418 or visit me at USLove.com



  • Age Play Gets Me Wet

    Age play gets me wet.

    I love playing a naughty little girl that needs to be shown how to make a cock cum. You know you dream about my tight little tits and want to lick and suck my pink, puffy nipples. Reach your hand down my plaid schoolgirl skirt and feel my dampness through my white cotton panties. I look so innocent, but act so naughty. Grab my pigtails and guide my sweet pink mouth down to your throbbing shaft and give me a taste of what’s to cum. Pump it in and out of my little mouth until you cannot stand it a second longer. Pull those little white cotton panties down an push that giant cock into my tiny, wet, pink hole. Make me all yours until you cum hard all over my tight little body.

    ~Leighton

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  • A Private Beach

    A PRIVATE  BEACH

    Written By Kinky  Brooke

    She breezed down the highway with  the top down on her little black Miata, hair blowing in reckless abandon. It was  one of those glorious southern California mornings that could so easily seduce  her into dropping everything for a day at the beach. There was a steady hot wind  blowing and she welcomed it by holding her head high as she drove, as if  sacrificing her face to the Gods. Bad for the skin, so what. She could still  hold her own quite well thank you, regardless of her  age.

    The freeway ended and she wound her  way toward Balboa Island. She glanced at all the unique shops and cafe’s en  route. She had always loved this area and had been going to her little private  beach for 20 some odd years. It was tucked away at the end of the coast highway  in a residential section and was generally only used by those who were lucky  enough to own summer homes there. It was a weekday so the streets were quiet and  cars were scarce. The summer had not quite begun so many of the houses were  still vacant, preparing for their owners to grace them with their seasonal  presence.

    She studied the quaint cottages and  homes as she passed and wondered what it must be like to live in a house where  all one had to do was walk out a french door to see ocean waves splashing and  yachts lazily making their way to the nearby harbor. What a sweet  life.

    She arrived at the familiar little side  street that dead ended at a private walkway and parked. There wasn’t a soul in  sight as she gathered her things and began the short trek down the hot cement to  the mound of sand that had been her secluded little spot all these many years.  The salty ocean breeze and the sound of crashing waves assaulted her senses, and  she felt a sudden stirring between her tanned legs. It always affected her like  this, making her crave these solitary beach days on a weekly basis… beginning  in the spring, throughout the summer and even into the fall.

    She spread her large turquoise cotton  blanket between the two small dunes, setting the radio on the right and the  cooler to her left. She slipped off her thongs and T-shirt and, after adjusting  her skimpy suit, sat like an Indian taking in the tranquility of the sea before  her. Soft, seductive music played from the radio and a sense of complete privacy  with the planet swept over her. She smiled as she massaged Bain De Soliel into  her skin, watching a man far off in the distance romp with his small son at the  waters edge. She stretched out and began to daydream.

    Two hours passed quickly as the soft  music from her radio accompanied the surf, and her mind traveled to far off  places. They were places she would never visit, but their decadent and exotic  allure raped her senses as the noon day sun beat down upon her sun-drenched  body. Her clitoris was throbbing and she could feel the sticky wetness in the  crotch of her bikini by the time the scenario inside her head peaked. Had a  dozen men surrounded her at that moment, she would have spread her tanned legs  as wide as possible and begged them to fuck any oriface they wanted. The hot  brisk wind didn’t help. Before turning over she sat up and breathed deeply. She  hungrily devoured chunks of watermelon, cold and crisp from the cooler, savoring  the sweetness as she looked out upon the ocean. After she finished, she  discreetly created a small mound in the damp sand beneath her blanket. Position  was everything. She stretched out on her stomach and rested her head on a small  pillow. She stared at the magnificent homes now facing her… mansion  cottages… yes, that’s exactly what they reminded her of, and she pondered the  faceless windows and empty patios with a certain curiosity. She closed her eyes and continued to  drift.

    He had been watching for hours with his  usual intense curiosity. He had seen her periodically throughout the years,  always choosing the same spot to bask in the sun, right between those two small  sand dunes. Her routine never failed to give him an erection. He slowly rubbed  himself as he peered at her through his telescope through the french door on his  upper balcony. The glass was tinted so he knew she was unaware of his presence.  He wondered where she came from and where her thoughts took her as she baked on  his beach. Four hours in all, and it never varied. From 10:00 am. until 2:00 pm.  every damn time. He smiled as his cock stiffened. He knew her routine so very  well.

    His telescope was state of the art, so  he didn’t miss a beat. She made her small mound beneath her blanket and glanced  around to make certain no people were close by. And as always, she stretched out  like a sneaky feline anticipating something tasty nearby. It was merely a  question of patience.

    He watched intently as she began to  grind slowly, mound against mound. His pulse quickened and he began to stroke.  She was getting close, and he could sense the beginning of her crescendo . He  looked down and saw pre-cum glistening on the head of his engorged cock and  imagined himself down there on the sand, grabbing her hair and forcing it down  her throat to quench her thirst.

    She knew she was almost there. It never  took very long once she turned over. Her hand slid inside her satchel and  running her long fingers over the contents, located the metal cigar case she  knew so well. Her glazed eyes quickly scanned the beach, making certain no one  had invaded her space. She slid the cold metal into the panty of her skimpy suit  with one smooth movement, placing it perfectly between her swollen lips. The  moment the hard metal touched her raging and moist clit she let out a soft moan  and began to slowly undulate. She was so close.

    He was about to explode when he saw her  slide the cigar casing between her legs. There was something so nasty about it.  He wondered if she ever smoked them. He could see the beautiful wild flowers and  beach foliage that surrounded his open patio swaying to and fro from the hot  summer winds, and he began to stroke like a wild man lost within an insatiable,  decadent dream. She always had this affect on him. He gripped the telescope with  his left hand, keeping it close against one eye as he masturbated to her sexual  frenzy. He was almost there.

    The hot, sultry beach winds came at her  from every angle, and her mind reeled. The cold metal was hot and slippery  against her hard and aching clitoris. Her eyes were closed and she could hear  the ocean waves crashing onto the shore as she began to grind at a faster pace.  She heard the lone cry of a seagull overhead as the sun beat down upon her back.  When her explosion began, she arched her body for that one final thrust against  her secret mound, metal against clit and, staring directly into those french  doors in the distance, she unleashed her sexual soul without making a sound. Her  climax had lasted one full minute, but it took her ten to  recover.

    His orgasm had been intense,  and coincided with hers as if it had been rehearsed. He supposed it had, in a  way. He thought about her quite often and, when the winters gave way to spring,  he always anticipated her return to his beach. He felt connected to her in some  way. He didn’t understand why, and he never questioned it.

    She casually gathered her things  and prepared to leave the beach. He watched as she calmly made her way from the  hot sand to the secluded concrete walkway, leaving the ocean and her private  little sand dune behind. And as she passed by, she slowly looked up toward his  balcony. His eyes fastened on hers, and he wondered what she would think had she  known he had been watching her through this tinted glass, masturbating along  with her for more summers than he cared to admit. He looked at his watch and  smiled. It was precisely 2:00 pm.

    The winds had died down and the  temperature began to drop. She felt relaxed and energized at the same time. Her  reclusive hours at the beach always did that to her. She started her car and as  she drove away, she turned to look at the front of that beautiful cottage  mansion she loved so much. She smiled and wondered what he would do if her  awareness of his presence ever came to light. She slid two fingers into her  vagina as she sped away, then pulled them out and took in her sweet, musky aroma  as the wind blew against her hair. She laughed softly to herself in amusement.  Another beautiful day at the beach and she could never get enough. A seagull  flew overhead, bidding her adieu as her car quickly disappeared into the  speeding  traffic.

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  • I see you looking at Mommy…

    It’s late and Mommy’s just come in from her date. I try my best to sneak up the stairs so you don’t hear Mommy coming in. You see me through the gap of my bedroom door undressing. Ever since Daddy left us for a barely legal women, you look at me differently. Your getting so big and strong. It amazes you to see just how sexy Mommy is.

    Why would anyone leave such a goddess! Your fingers graze across your pants crouch. Theres an uncontrollable bulge from your cock sticking through. I bend over to remove my black sheer stockings and notice you peeking through the door. Come to Mommy’s room sweetie… I see you looking. You come closer feeling nervous about being found out. I take a seat on the bed as you walk over.

    Do you like what you see? Would you like to see how Mommy feels? Your face is filled with anticipation and desire. You reach out your hand and place it on my upper thigh. I want you to move your hands further up Mommy’s thighs eventually touching her wetness. Mommy’s gonna make you into a real man unlike your daddy.

    Farrah

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  • Wet Sticky Sweet Hard Candy Cane Dreams

    As I lay in my bed dreaming, my mouth and pussy get wet at the thought of one of those really long, hard candy canes from Santa!  The ones that are all sticky and sweet make you slobber as you suck it deep into your mouth!

    I fantasize about him standing in front of me saying suck it you sweet HOT little Naughty HO HO HO!

    I start rubbing my pussy as I suck on his long Candy Cane, and just as I am about to explode!

    I wake up my hand on my pussy and the smell of peppermint in the air.

    I can’t wait to go back to sleep to see What Santa will do to me next!

    Call me and let me be your naughty little HO HO HO! – Gem @ ext: 861

    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 861 or visit me at uslove.com


  • Sorry Mr. J, but my dreams belong to Batman.

    If it is not already obvious, i’d like to take this time to go deeper into the relationship I have with the vigilante hero, Batman. Although I love Mr. J with all my heart, the man I really want to have, but can’t is Batman. He doesn’t know it, but I am on to him. I know his secret identity  I know all if his weaknesses, his strengths, I know how his mind works. I know the history of his heartbreaks and playboy lifestyle.  He wants to save the world, all I want to do is save him.

    Every night I dream about the endless conversations that could be had if I maintained a secret friendship with Mr. Wayne. I would imagine giving him advice on his companies financial dealings, on his friendships and relationships. I would invite him to sleepovers with Poison Ivy and Cat Woman and we would talk shit about Bat Girl. I would wear my tightest leotard, in the hopes that he would want to touch my breast and thighs.  I would look into his eyes, I would hold his arms and hands and tell him how much I need him. I would promise to be a good girl just for him.

    But it’s just a dream. He needs me, but not like I need him. In my dreams, I push my body close to his, I tell him to teach me a lesson, to lay down the law. To take his hands, pick me up, and let me feel his body touching mine. I long to straddle him in his new batmobile, his pride and joy, I want to kiss those lips that give away his smile once in a while.

    In my dreams, he helps me out of my suit, takes my jester headdress off, pulls off my underwear and bra, he embraces my body, kisses me ever so gently and tells me he loves me. Even though I am naked, I feel covered in his whispered worship.

    In those impossible dreams, he leaves the safety of Batman and becomes Bruce Wayne for me, takes his clothes off. Inserts his Dick with suck a passion into my pussy, that I know he means no harm. The deeper he goes, the more I want/need him. For him, I am no longer Harley Quinn, I am Dr. Harlene Quinzzel. I was good once, and he brings out the best of me. There, wrapped around his body, connecting at the hips, his mouth on my breasts, like a lost boy who found warmth, Just as he is about to pump his giant load of cum inside my pussy, he tells me he doesn’t belong to me. The pleasure I feel inside me goes away…

    I wake up.

    As I make my way through town from day to day, I purposely make a mess in the hopes that I get his attention. He comes to Gothams rescue, our eyes meet and I just want to tell him how our night go in my dreams. He doesn’t know… Sadly, this masked hero’s heart belongs to someone else… And the pain of being without is worse than the pain of having him close but not be mine to keep.

    In the mean time, all I can do, is dream of the nights we could have had and find other ways to console this thirst I have for sex and love.

    I love you Batman.

    Sorry Joker…

    Call me, lets talk Quinn ext. 632

    Xoxo

    Call me at 949-722-2222 Ext: 632 or visit me at uslove.com



  • Black As Night

    It was so dark, no stars lighting up the cold November night. You, dark too, so easily hidden from my sight. I saw you looking into my window one hot summer night. So I know, as I hear your shoes outside my window tonight, that it is you.

    Sweet angelic look on my face, as I look not directly at my window, but close enough so you see my eyes, dreaming, wanting to tease, tempt you.

    Slowly I message my full titties and pinch and pull on my nipples. Then I side my hands over my tummy, hips and ass. Sexy, moving slowly, putting on a show for you. Then I slide both my hands between my creamy white thighs and pull my perfectly toned legs apart. Slipping my palm over my pussy lips and soon I pull up my big black vibrating cock. I finger fuck myself til you can hear the sounds of wetness, knowing if you were closer you would smell pussy in the air. Then I slowly start fucking myself with this big, black cock. Wanting the black man outside of my window, to come and take me. Loudly moaning, begging for you. Soon my wish cums true. You climb into my bedroom, big black cock in our hand. First you fuck my mouth, letting me deep throat you as you rub my titties with one of your hands. Standing on the side of my bed, looking down at the pretty white girl sucking you. The lightness of my skin against your dark skin is so beautiful, you are thinking now. Soon you are running your hands through my hair and throwing that black vibrator on the floor. Sliding on top of me, you slip your cock into my wet forbidden white pussy. I wrap my legs around you and together we are soon exploding, our cum mixing with each position til hours go by and you slip back, into the darkness and I fall asleep, left with sheets wet from sweat and hot nasty cum in my hair, my lips, tits and every other tight hole you found and took.

    Nasty Naughty Nikki @ ext 523 cum take a piece

    Call me at 949-999-5979 Ext: 523 or visit me at uslove.com



  • Side Bar Sweetie – No Strings

    If you’re a married-but-cheating playboy looking for a permanent girlfriend, I’m the perfect insatiable “Sweetie on the Side”. I’m gorgeous, skinny, and blonde, with great tits and an insatiable, outrageous appetite for every kind of erotic sex. I’m just perfect.

    Some guys will tell me upfront about their marital situation (and I completely understand) while most remain silent on the matter. Regardless of which category you fall into, I provide a welcome hiatus that an exciting barely legal coed can provide to a married man in need.

    All sorts of naughty thoughts swim around through my mind as I seduce you when we’re together. Our world will be so vivid and sensual; you’ll be hard-pressed to leave the conversation during this girlfriend experience.  I just know you’ll be daydreaming of making love to me and sucking my perfect breast while squeezing my extremely gorgeous derrière. No matter how hard you try to suppress those feelings you won’t be able to subdue them for long. With my beauty and magnetic personality, we’ll have something so amorous and so delicious, the intensity will be strong.

    When it’s time to turn up the heat, I don’t disappoint.I may surprise you and leave you salivating at the sight of my exquisite cleavage crammed tightly into a lacy lingerie number while I wait patiently for you. Grab my body and make it yours, Baby! I’ll gently begin to kiss your married flesh as my soft fingers wraparound the base of your bloated cock that awaits me. My soft moans will kiss your ears as my firm hand slowly strokes your swollen cock. I’ll even lick your pre-cum off my already soaked hand like a hungry little sex kitten. This scandalous make-out session will continue on and on, as we feel no shame being two illicit lovers entering the beginning stages of sex, a sex session that promises to be a nasty one. A very nasty one.

    If you’re looking for a smart, sexy, fun ‘Sweetie on the Side’…look no further. Let‘s begin. Let’s create a place just for us.

    Amy extension 418

    Call me at 949-999-5979 Ext: 418 or visit me at uslove.com



  • A Southern Deflowering

    Hi, my name is Claudia.

    I’ll never forget my first gang bang. I grew up in a small town with really conservative parents who kept a close eye on me, so the freedom college offered was kind of shocking to say the least. After I arrived on campus, I made friends with some girls that belonged to a sorority and they told me I should try to pledge during Greek week. Well, I was anxious to make new friends, so I didn’t see any harm in it. After a week of humiliating stunts to prove ourselves, like running naked down the road in the rain and being made to make out with my fellow pledges on the campus lawn as everyone walked by, we all knew the final test was coming, we just didn’t know when.

    On Sunday night, at around midnight, we were awakened in our dorms to the sound of the sorority sisters yelling and the feel of cold water on our naked bodies (we were forced to sleep naked all week).Well, with my tits perky from the cold water and the cool air hitting my barely legal body, I stood there with my sister pledges shivering. We were blindfolded and led out to what I assumed was the middle of a forest, because we could hear night birds and frogs calling. We were told to kneel, wait, and do whatever we were told. We could hear the sound of footsteps as the sisters left, and I thought we’d been left to freeze. After what I assume was a short time, we could hear male laughter and heavy footsteps. Before I could react, I heard pants unzip, and something cold, wet, and hard on my lips “Suck it”, the male voice ordered.

    Well, I wanted to pledge so I willingly took that long piece of man meat in my mouth and started to suck. I felt hands behind me, reaching under to stroke my pussy…God, it felt amazing! I started humping the hand that was massaging my cunny, praying he’d add a finger…he didn’t. He added his lips, sucking my nether lips into his mouth. He sucked as much of my pussy into his mouth as he could, start to play with my perky 44DD tits. I could feel the schlong in my mouth getting harder and harder, so I reached up and played with his balls. When he blew in my mouth, it tasted like heaven.

    I’m Claudia at 323 , call me at 949-722-2222 Ext: 323 or visit me at uslove.com  don’t keep me waiting stud!



  • Innuendos and The Beatles

    I have a radio voice. I in used do radio at a local oldies station in Southern California. I worked the graveyard shift. More than once I had guys calling me telling me how much my voice turned them on. I will admit, I very much enjoyed saying things that I knew drove them crazy like “mouth” and “lips” and “listen.” These are full mouth words and anytime my mouth makes a pretty O shape and sound, it is music to a man’s ears. I used to love to play The Beatles “Come Together” at the radio station, and start it by saying softly “Shhh. It’s time for us to COME together now.”

    I once had a guy, Eddie, that used to pay me to watch me mouth words from a portable mp3 player. It was when I worked as a dancer. He told me he had a mouth fetish. Every time I’d arch my eyebrows trying to sound radio savvy, then purse my lips out in an O-shape, he said “I can only think about sticking my cock in your mouth!”

    I think I like having that kind of control over men. Now shhhh, let’s CUM together…

    Mallory ext 443
    Call me at 415-765-4321 Ext: 443 or visit me at uslove.com


  • Phone Sex with his wife…

    One of my favorite callers, Roxanne, calls me every Sunday while her hubby is watching sports. We always enjoy thinking about rolling around, making out together, rubbing our titties together and my blonde bald pussy rubbing against her full dark bush pussy.

    She lies on her bed, but leaves the bedroom door open. It’s so I can hear him yelling at the TV. We both finger fuck ourselves and pull on our tits, thinking of each other’s hot sexy body. I am able to suck on mine too, since they are so full and big. After we have banged our cunts so much, the room smells like pussy. She grabs a vibrator and tells me to open my fucking legs, ’cause she needs to fuck her pussy girl Nikki so hard.

    I moan, play with myself and beg her to fuck me, as my pussy drips with my own juices. All this time she is pounding her bushy cunt with the vibrator. Soon, she is cumming, smiling and still dreaming of fucking me, while my tits bounce under her body. Then she softly moans into the phone, Nikki! I wait all week for this.

    PS:  fuckkkkkk, she always hits a homerun with me too!

    Nasty, Naughty Nikki @ ext 523

    Call me at 949-999-5979 Ext: 523 or visit me at uslove.com



  • Sparkle’s nightly bathing Ritual

    I just got out of the warm steamy bathroom after a Wonderfully relaxing and sensual bathing experience.

    Every night I love taking a long and peaceful bath. I always end up finger fucking myself. Washing my body is always such delicious fun. Today I used a lotus scented soap; it smells so sweet and pure.

    When I first get in to the bath, I just like to relax for a moment and let the warm water soothe my muscles. Then, I always start off by lathering up the sponge and washing my angelic face. After that, I moved down to my mango shaped breasts. They are very supple, as well as, suckable and fuckable. They always become so Aroused As soon as my soft fingers caress them. By the time that I work my way slowly down my stomach to my vagina I am already in such a state of arousal that I can’t even think anymore.
    At that point, I know there is no chance of me getting out of that bath without having a really intense orgasm first. This evening, just like always, I gave into my desires and, I finger fuck myself into another world. It was sublime!

    I began by slowly caressing and playing with the outside of my hot and wet pussy. Most Indian girls keep the hair and, I am no exception. After a few moments, I glided a few of my fingers into that Smooth heavenly place. I found my slightly large clitoris and, began to give it lots of loving attention. It is a very good thing that I was alone because, I was moaning quite a lot. I always like to be very very vocal.

    My cunt Was practically screaming to be fucked. I was squeezing and rubbing my titties at the same time. My boobs are so sensitive. I kept moving my fingers around and around in a sexy circular motion as the pressure slowly mounted inside of me. I just kept getting louder and louder. My whole body felt like it was dipped in a fountain of pleasure.
    Usually, I enjoy taking my time, drawing out the pleasure as long as possible until I can’t take it anymore but, this evening, I was just so horny that I had no self-control. My breasts were so swollen with arousal and my vagina was aching and throbbing with a deep desire.

    Before I knew it, I had reached the pinnacle of ecstasy, that extraordinary time of absolute felicity beyond description. My whole body was convulsing and shaking. I was like an animal in that final moment. All refinement was forgotten. All I was aware of was my body and that it was in need of a seriously deep intense fucking.

    My eyes rolled back and my toes literally curled up as wave after wave of satisfaction swept my body.

    I was screaming and screaming so loud. My voice was echoing off the tile. I think the neighbors may even have heard me.

    At last, when I regained some self-control I finished my bathing experience in a hurry so, I could come and lay down in my bed. I always sleep naked. The feel of the blanket rubbing up against my soft skin turns me on. I feel so sexy when I am in the nude.

    As I lay in bed, all I can think about is how much I need a huge ass dick to fuck the shit out of me. I am the horniest girl you’ll ever meet. Don’t you want to fuck this sweet Indian pussy? You know you do. I know I want it.

    Sparkle 322

    Call me at 949-722-2222 Ext: 322, or visit my page at uslove.com



  • Why I never wear panties

    One very sexy secret about myself that most people do not know is that I usually never wear panties when I go out and about.

    I always feel so very excited as I Always feel so sensual and Feminine as I go about my day wearing nothing underneath.

    It makes me so aware of my vagina and my sexuality. I am constantly in a state of arousal and hornyness.
    I am constantly fantasizing that a man will come and take off my outer-garments and, Discover my warm and wet vagina.

    Not a second goes by that I am not out of my mind with desire to be fucked. The single act of not wearing any panties turns me from a typical traditional Indian girl into a wild horny sex-crazed girl.

    Every time the fabric from my clothing brushes up against my heart shaped ass or my honey sweet pussy I just want to explode with pleasure right there out in public.

    Sparkle 322

    Call me at 949-722-2222 Ext: 322, or visit my page at uslove.com




 

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