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Ever wonder about the life of a teenage slut? I love sharing stories of my sexual adventures. Getting in trouble at school and finding new cock really gets me off. I get so many chances to try something new. I love old and young dick. Any races. Mmmm, black cock is amazing. Did I ever tell you about that time I was in LA and ran into a gang. I ended up sucking…….Ooopps, I’m not telling you any juicy bits here.
You’ll just have to follow the little birdie and see the worms she picks up, and how much she tweets. HAHA. So, are YOU ready for me to be your tasty young daughter, neighbor, cousin, niece, or Girl Scout? Or maybe a seductress who steals her mama’s man away. The possibilities are endless.
Quit jerking that cock alone and share it with a sweet young voice who desires to please you in every way. Slowly stroking your throbbing, pulsating cock as my eager mouth comes down on it. ….
Ready for more? Let’s play.
I Just started back to college and I have this tutor that I just hate. I decided to get some revenge and blow his mind. Nothing I do seems to make him excited. No cleavage, no short skirts, no panty flashing. I’m beginning to think that maybe he’s a cock sucker. I’ve never had this problem before.
So, yesterday, he had us scheduled in the auditorium for a boring ass speech on writing our term papers. The podium is one of those big old fashioned ones that has a huge crawl space underneath. I planted my naked ass up underneath and waited for the show.
When he stepped up, I just watched his crotch for a while, wondering what I would find underneath. I knew he wouldn’t blow my cover because I would claim he was responsible and made me do it. The worst I could get was a failed grade.
I almost giggled out loud as I reached up and pulled down his zipper. He glanced down, saw me, and froze. But by now, he had over 100 students watching him. He couldn’t screw up. I had him.
I reached inside to pull out his cock and OMG. No wonder he never responded to me. My male professor was a woman. A transgender. My hand found a very smooth pussy with a clit protruding. I stroked it lightly, feeling him tremble under my touch. I slipped a finger inside and I could see his knees nearly buckle. I dropped his trousers to the floor and slid my tongue into his wet slit. I was so fucking turned on that I almost moaned. I licked his pussy until I felt him gush on my lips. He never missed a beat or even stuttered. I slid my own hand into my panties and fingered myself off, making sure he saw me.
The lecture was let out early and the tutor looked down at me. “My office, NOW, little girl. It’s time you learned not to mess around with what you don’t understand.” Today, I would learn a lesson that I would never forget. Things are not always what they seem. My tutor smiled at me as he brought out a large strap-on. ……
To be continued…..
Breaking me into the LBGT world.
Bad boys, bad boys…Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do when I cum for you?
I got stopped by the cops tonight going 85 in a 45 mph zone. Hey, I was late for night class and Professor TinyCock gets all pissy when we’re late. So, I’m like heading though this neighborhood and I saw lights. Oh, shit, so busted. But when the officer gets out, he’s like fucking hot. I unbuttoned the top two buttons of my top and licked my lips.
“Miss, do you realize how fast you were going?” he asked. “No officer. I’m heading to class and running late.” I smiled my sexiest smile. “Please follow me back to my car” he said, all serious.
We got into the car and I was getting scared. “Please, sir. My daddy will punish me if I get another ticket.” I half-sobbed. “Well, I don’t blame him. You are a very bad girl and need to be punished.” he admonished. A light went on in my fucked-up brain. “Maybe you should punish me then and forget the ticket.” His eyebrows raised and I gave him my best little girl smile of innocence. “Hmmmm. That’s a thought. And since I get off in 15 minutes, maybe I will.”
He came around to my side of the car, yanked me out, and slapped on the cuffs. Then he throws me into the backseat of his cruiser on my face. Oh boy. I’m in trouble.
It’s getting dark as he pulls into a wooded area, right off the main road, but facing oncoming traffic. “Makes me look like I’m hiding from speeders. Right here in plain sight.” he chuckled. “Now about that punishment.” Seriously, this fucker is rubbing his hands together in glee.
He climbs into the backseat with me and whips up my skirt. I’m wearing a tiny pair of thong panties. Without any warning, he cracks me across the ass barehanded.” “Owwwwww.” I yell. But he is too far gone. He has his cock out and he spanks my bare bottom with it. “I’m the judge and the jury.” he moans as he rams his weapon deep into my box. My own cunt is pulsating with the harshness of his thrusts. But he is lost in his own world as he yanks me to a sitting position. “And I find you guilty as charged.” he yells as he pumps his load onto my face.
We are silent as he returns me to my car. He hands me my license and says. “Have a nice day, ma’am. And drive safely.” And then he is gone.
Holy shit, I just fucked a cop and I didn’t get a ticket!!! What a fucking night!!! I think I’ll show up at Professor Tinycock’s class late and see if he will punish me too. It’s so much fun being a teenage slut.
Woo-hoo. It’s almost that time again. Fall football. I freakin’ love that sport. Those big muscular boys, the balls, the smell of a locker room, wearing my cheer outfit and showing some tits and ass. Yes, I’m a Dallas Cowboys fan. I admit it. I have this great fantasy of joining the team in the locker room and getting a peek of some of those massive cocks that I know are hiding underneath that gear.
I was a cheerleader all through high school and now in college. I have always been a flirt and I love teasing the boys. Teenage boys pretend to like watching football, but what they really want is a glimpse of a cheerleaders panties. It was always my fantasy to cheer without any panties. Imagine the group reaction I’d get. I’m such a bad girl.
Back to my football fantasy. I’m a cheerleader at a Dallas game. I accidentally wander into the wrong locker room and begin to undress. Suddenly, the whole team comes running in to find me naked. Jeers and wolf whistles explode. “Damn, girl.” one of them says. I can see a bulge forming underneath his tight pants. They are all looking at me now with hungry expressions. I smile as one steps forward and frees his large cock. I reach out to touch it as he shudders. As you know, Dallas is mostly black and you remember what turns me on most???? Big hard meatsticks. The bigger, the better, and baby, I have hit the penis goldmine.
They’ve surrounded me, cocks out. I fall to my knees as the first ones touches my lips. I feel hands and cocks all over my body, leaving trails of pre-cum. I gulp as the first one fills my mouth with fuck juice.
“Fuck me, nigga.” I moan. They are on me in a moment, all black skin against my pale. Getting some young white pussy is always a treat. They shove their way in, trying to get their cocks into my tight holes. I can smell them. The heat of their bodies and the quickened breathing. It has become a feeding frenzy and I’m the bait. I’m in heaven with cocks in all three holes and one in each hand. Those who can’t break through to violate me are jerking gobs of dick phlegm into my hair and onto my tits. I’m dripping with nigga nut sauce.
Dammit. Half-time is over and they are gone. I lie there in the sticky jizz and smile. I am totally satiated. Only two more quarters and they’ll be back. Will they be celebrating victory and happily banging me, or will they lose and take their frustration out on me? Either way, I win. Man, I love football.
I’m a black cock whore. Nothing feels better than having a huge black stud fill my pussy up with thick, creamy jizz. I love big cock and there is none bigger than black snake. Black men know how to please a girl like me with a size fetish.
I was out with my cheating boyfriend last weekend and I really had mean girl sex on the brain. I knew he had fucked my best friend and he wouldn’t admit it. To get even, I planned to find the biggest dick I could find and fuck the shit out of him.
I found you on the dance floor. I could feel your massive package when you’d grind against me while we danced. You had no idea that I was out for revenge and I had no idea that you had fantasized to rape a white teen that night. I ignored my date and flirted with you, rubbing my tits against your strong chest, and grabbing at your muscular ass. We were having a great time. I was getting off on seeing my small dick boyfriend fuming at the bar.
You were buying my drinks and I was getting trashed. You knew when to make your move. You escorted my sloppy self out to your car and we drove off, leaving Mr. Tiny Dick behind. You took me somewhere. I don’t know where. It was dark and I was feeling no pain. I briefly passed out and came to, finding myself on a musty old mattress, you standing over me. You weren’t smiling anymore. “Well, little girl, you know how to tease. Can you handle a real man?” you growled. “Bet you never got no nigger cock in that sweet young pussy.”
You pulled this massive cock from your pants and my eyes bulged. The damn thing must’ve been 14 inches long and as thick as my arm. I shuddered. I decided to play your game. “Oh, please don’t hurt me. My little pussy can’t handle that thing.” I begged. You ripped my clothes off, revealing my lacy panties and matching bra. “Oh, I love little white girls. I want to make you cry.” Standing over me, you grabbed my hair, ramming your fuckstick between my lips. I gagged with the sheer force of your thrusts into my throat. “Please.” I moaned. You yanked me up by one arm. I screamed and you slapped me across the face, not knowing I was a pain slut and that it only ignited my desire.
You threw me unto the floor and jumped onto me, pinning me beneath your weight. I fought you, clawing and biting, as you forced yourself deep into my tight slit. I screamed again as my pussy gaped wide. “Gonna knock you up, bitch.” you grunted as you lost your first load, banging it deep into my fertile womb.
I barely caught my breath before you were rigid again. It must have been the coke you snorted. You came at me like a starving dog, pushing me back, heels on your shoulders. You poked feverishly at my ass, attempting to pierce my puckered star with your rod of steel. I screamed with joy as you ripped into my poop chute. This time I lost it. “Fuck me, fuck me, you nigger piece of shit.” My pussy burst with a gush as you drove your load straight into my guts.
He was my first, but not my last. I’m a black cock loving whore and not ashamed of it. Every time I see an African-American man, I have to wonder what he’s packing and how long it’ll take me get some. Oh, and I always do!!! Men love little white girls. Don’t you?
I was out at the Club this past weekend looking for some Fat n Juicy Cock. This cute guy sat down next to me and bought me a drink. We had a great time and soon we were talking about my favorite subject, COCK. He bragged about his sexual prowess and the meat he was packing. He was so freaking hot and I had a craving worse than drugs. I followed him up to his room, eagerly awaiting the fucking I was going to get.
He quickly removed my dress, revealing my freshly waxed pussy, musky with need. He pushed me back on the bed. Moaning, I reached for his jeans, wanting to feel the beast within. “What the hell!!!” I sputtered, unfastening his jeans and exposing the tiniest cock I’ve ever seen. Seriously, it was as little as my clit!! I yanked my hand away, infuriated. “Please,” he whimpered. “I know it’s not big, but I’m so horny!!! I’ll even pay.”
Evil thoughts raced through my head and I reached for my phone. I had Leroy on speed dial. A gang banger and thug, he packed more meat than a stud horse. He asked him to come right over.
Mr. Teeny was lying on the bed in a fetal position. I threw my panties at him. “Put them on,” I demanded. “And sit your ass in that chair.” He obeyed, his cock now shriveled to a nub. I had to laugh.
Leroy walked into the room and immediately knew what to do. He threw me forcefully on the bed while unfastening his pants. His huge chocolate delight sprang from his belly, glistening, and ready for action. I kept my eyes on Mr. Tiny, getting pleasure from his misery. Leroy pounced and rammed his cock deep. “You gonna get some black stuff, baby, and that little bitch boy is gonna clean it up.”
I taunted the poor man as Leroy dumped his load into me, filling my gash with a massive load. Mr. Tiny was watching, wide-eyed, stroking his dicklet through the satin. “Get over here and clean up this mess,” I ordered, feeling my gaping cunt beginning to tickle again.
Mr. Tiny jumped on my pussy like a randy dog, lapping up the copious flow of cum. He whimpered and lapped until I was clean. Finally, I allowed him to squirt his tiny cock onto the sheets.
I never saw him again. But I think of him often and wish I could find another itty-bitty peenie to taunt and tease. Come on, you little piece of shit. Call me so I can laugh at you!!!! Demeaning the under-endowed is soooo much fun.
When he started to brag at the club I almost laughed. You see most guys who have big cocks, for REAL, do not brag. I think it’s because they like the surprise on the girl’s face when they whip it out. Plus guys who are really packing don’t need to brag. No reason too. Just like rich people don’t need to tell you they are rich, they just are. Anyway, dude kept grinding up on me all night on the dance floor. And again, kept talking about his dick. He was really starting to irritate the hell out of me. So I finally told him, that he either shows me it or shuts up.
He told me he had a room at one of the hotels in the area and that if he gave me the name of the hotel and room number that I could stop bye and he would show me. I told him I would be there in about a half hour. I almost didn’t go, because again, I thought he was full of shit. However, after drinking a lot I decided why not? What harm could it do. So off I went.
I showed up, knocked on his door and he answered it fucking naked. He just said, “Call me Big Daddy.” Dude wasn’t lying. He had the biggest, thickest dick I have ever seen in real life. I was amazed! I changed my tune quick man. I started being all sweet and shit, he said, “Hold up, I thought you only wanted to see it.” To that I just got on my knees and started to suck on it right there in the doorway. He laughed and said to come in. He teased me with it for hours, not letting me touch it, not letting me anywhere near it. It sucked.
I told him that I wanted him to fuck me and he told me no white girl could handle his cock. My turn to laugh. I told him that I was a size queen and I didn’t care if we had to use a barrel of lube, that son of a bitch was going inside my cunt. And inside my cunt it went, it took some doing but it got there, and once it did, HOLY SHIT! I’m still walking funny.