I was walking home from school when I decided to try a new route. Well, that turned out to be a very good yet very bad idea. It was bad because I got lost but it was also good because I found a glory hole! I had never seen one before but I couldn’t pass up the opportunity. It was in the back of a long ally and I was almost too scared to go down it. My barely legal cunt loves to explore new things so when I got to the end of the ally way I knocked on the wall with a hole in it and within seconds a cock popped out! Not knowing exactly what to do I began to massage it with my slit. The man on the other side began to moan as he felt my wetness. It turned me on not knowing whose cock this was or where it has been. Before I knew it I was in the alley ass naked getting rammed hard through this tiny hole in the wall. My young girlish moans made the man ask how old I am! When I told him his cock almost doubled in size! He loves my barely legal pussy! I plan on taking that route more often!
Category: Sex with young girls
Mean girl with a sweet pussy
Yes I’m a little naughty with a sweet side. School has been out and I have had all summer to meet new people and new boys of course. My daddy loves to take me shopping and he always picks out my slutty clothes. I have to say I love being daddy’s spoiled princess. I get whatever I want and then some. Haha. Would u like me to be your little cum whore princess ? I’m a dirty girl that wants to keep meeting guys I love the ones that spank my fat ass really hard and play with my big bouncy tits. When I get what I want I’m a happy little whore. And that is Clothes, and cock. Phone sex has been a lot of fun for me. Lets have some fun.
Baby Girl Pussy and the Black Cocks Matter Movement
Baby girl pussy on a hot day is just what you need, don’t you agree? It has been hotter than Hades outside this week, but I still like to show off my hot tight little body. Some African American workers have been doing construction on the road in front of my house. I have watched their dark bodies glisten with sweat all week. I have brought them bottled water, even some fresh cut watermelon to help them stay cool. In light of all the racial tension going on in the world currently, I thought it was important for me show that I think Black Cocks Matter. Today, it was almost 100 degrees at 10 AM. They had their shirts off and it was like watching Magic Mike for me. I sat on my porch ogling their superior bodies. I was sweating from the sun and the view. I got so lost in the awesomeness of those rugged bodies, I forgot I was not in my living room. I started playing with my cunnie. My legs fell open, my little sundress hiked up, and my hands explored my entire body as I imagined what those BBCs could do for me. I have not had much black cock in my life, but I want to rectify that. I would love to be a black cock whore. I wanted to be their black cock whore. I caught their attention rubbing my clit in front of them. They did a double take like that couldn’t believe their eyes. Didn’t take long before they swarmed around me. “You asking for trouble little girl,” one of them said before he pulled out the biggest cock I had ever seen. They all had at least 10 inches of purebred black meat. I did my best to suck on their anacondas, but I was out of my league. Seven hung black men and 1 little white girl, but I channeled my hot teen slut and became a gang bang whore for them. They all took turns ruining my tight fuck holes. Their hot seed felt so good oozing out of my tiny gaping holes too. I am still recuperating by sitting on a bag of frozen vegetables, but it was all worth it to show my support for the BBC Matters Movement.
Mr. Hunter’s Cock
I think I’m in love with Mr. Hunter… Well him and his cock.
He’s opened an entirely new world to me and while I still like my jock and nerd, the teacher has proven to be exactly that.
I’ve never orgasmed as much, as well, or as long as I have with Mr. Hunter and he likes me just as I am.
I don’t need to dress slutty, wear tons of makeup, or even try very hard. He likes the way I look naturally. Something about my youth and innocence or something.
I love the dreamy look he gets when I suck his cock, how it twitches on my tongue when my eyes meet his. He loves to run his fingers through my hair and guide me on him. Taking my throat deeper each time, before pulling out just far enough to cum on my tongue. He loves it when I show him how much he came in my mouth before I swallow it.
He loves to explore my body. His big hands touching all those sensitive spots I didn’t even know I had. Not just nipples and inner thighs but behind the knee, the joining of my neck and shoulder, even the inside of my arm.
Our love making always started so slow and sweet. Gentle touches, words, loving and kind.
Then the more we fucked, the harder it became. We began our own dynamic, which was odd for me. I was used to being in charge. With Jacob it was me in charge of our fucking. With Poindexter. I controlled his orgasms. With Mr. Hunter, I called him Daddy after the first few weeks. When he told me he was proud of me it made me swell with pride and made my pussy wet.
I couldn’t cum for him unless he told me I could, it drove me mad being on that pit of pleasure. My breathing hard and ragged but having to wait for a “Cum for me baby girl.” to allow myself to fall into that abyss of an orgasm.
Everything felt so much better, so much warmer, so much stronger.
It was like my mind escaped me and all that was there was the sensations he gave me. I craved his touch, his cock deep inside of my pussy. The taste of his cum, the feeling of it inside of me. Holding a part of him all day with me even when we couldn’t be together.
Knowing my place with him, knowing how happy I made him simply by being the good girl I was.
I love my Daddy. I can’t wait for him to fuck me again.