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Nyla’s Daydream

It had been about two weeks since my boyfriend had called it quits and I was settling into life at the dorm very well. Every night there was a party and those cocks stood at the door for a taste of this fruit punch. I loved cock inside my walls and banging the shit out of it left and right. It was as if I had a hunger addiction that could not be controlled and the one thing that I had in common with the rest of the sluts on my campus was once that cock was stuffed in my pussy, it was hard to walk the next day!
Sitting in American Literature was so hard. How could I think of anything but swallowing those loads of cum that were handed to me like twinkies. That natural flavor that would ooze out of the corners and onto my tits and flavor fill my days and nights with endless possibilities. I was tempted to rub my clit right there in the middle of class! I wanted to cum and I needed to escape but I had already missed Professor Hamburg’s class far too many times for the late nights that I had endured and I couldn’t afford to miss anymore. Trying to concentrate I noticed some of the football team staring at me and thought of the way they had just let me swallow their cum the other night. My mouth began to water as I just knew the thrill of having them again would have to wait. I tried to squeezed the throbbing in my pussy but my panties were already becoming wet the thought of what they could do to me. Stretching these walls full of milk offered cum sounded like a very good treat.

I finally got to fuck my teacher!

I know all the girls at school are going to be sooo jealous. All those little whores have been throwing themselves at Mr. Pete since the first day of school. And we all know he’s married (not like any of us care) but of course Mr. Pete always lightly flirts but never does anything with any of these lil sluts. Except me of course. I’d been drawing elaborate pictures of fucking and sucking cock all over my homework and tests, but never showing any interest in him face to face (unlike the desperate skanks in my class who literally throw themselves at him). One day I finally got the reaction I wanted, he told me to stay after class to discuss my grade. I knew my grades were just fine, so I could only be receiving something else after class. My pussy was wet before class even ended; I could feel my lace thong soaked. My mini-skirt was dying to come off and my tits were extra hard and horny…FINALLY the bell rang and everyone left except Mr. Pete and I. He stared at me for a long time before asking me what I was trying to say with these lil pictures I’d been drawing. I played innocent and told him I had not a single clue as to what he was talking about. He came up behind me, breathing hard and I could feel his cock hard against my ass. He said, “Oh you don’t want to be fucked huh?” I continued to play innocent…”Don’t you have a wife Mr. Pete?” I suppose he was done with the games because next thing I knew he had me bent over his desk and he was pulling my wet panties aside for his rock hard cock. I’ve never been fucked so hard either, looks like Mr. Pete has something in for sluts like me…but I don’t mind.

Cheerleader Slut Summer Gets Spanked for Party Favors

One of the doctors at the hospital I work at has a cheerleader slut fantasy. He is loaded, and always scores the best pharmaceuticals. He shares them with girls who go out of their way to make him happy. I was in need of party supplies, so I decided to indulge his cheerleader fetish. I still have my uniform from when I was a school girl, and my pom poms. I invited him over for drinks. Informed him I had a hot little surprise for him. When he arrived I greeted him in my old cheerleader outfit. I could see the bulge in his pants that told me he liked what he saw!

I did a few cheers for him, shook my pom poms before falling to my knees to worship his fat cock. Not the longest dick ever, but pretty fat. It was hard to get it all in my mouth. He was about to fill my mouth with some home brewed cheer, when he stopped me.  He wanted me to do a striptease for him. So I shook more than my pom poms for him. I shook my ass, shook my tits, shook them all up against his hard cock too. I actually was pretty wet. I miss being a cheerleader.

I tried to suck his cock some more since it was so thick and meaty. He got angry. Threw me over his knees and paddled my ass with a ruler. Ouch! I could feel my ass getting cherry red. Turns out he likes spanking young bare  asses. I don’t mind a good hand spanking every now and again, but that ruler stung. I started squirming, which made him spank me harder. I just thought he wanted to fuck a cheerleader. He wanted to beat the ass of a cheerleader instead.

Gave new meaning to spankies.  I just thought about all the fun mood enhancing pharmaceuticals I soon would be sharing. He hooked me up well too. Oxycodone, Xanax, Loratab, Valium and some Ambein.  He gave me a couple hundred of each. I’m going to have a kick ass party this weekend to celebrate my big score. If I let you do anything you wanted to me, would you give me the hook up? I love to please as much as I love to party!

Induging My Pervy Teacher

I have one of the most perverted teachers on the planet.  He is forever leering at my friends and I.  I mean it’s super creepy!  It isn’t sexy at all, I mean yeah we all love when older men look at us, but he is just…ick!  Two weeks ago I caught him looking at my panties when he pretended to drop his pencil in front of my desk.  I mean come on, I could tell he was staring right between my legs.  I slammed my legs shut tight and told him that I was going to report him.  He stood up and blushed and gave me detention for being snotty. 

When I walked into the detention room I thought that Mrs. Shields would be there but it was my teacher instead, and to make matters worse it was just me!  It was going to be horrible.  After he shut the door he straight up told me that he didn’t appreciate that I embarrassed him in class like that and that he could get in a lot of trouble.  I told him that maybe if he wasn’t so gross about the way he looks at all the girls then it wouldn’t of happened.  He told me that he was going to fail me.  I said go ahead.  I thought he was just trying to piss me off but he actually started to change my grades on his laptop. 

I told him I was sorry and that I didn’t mean it, but it’s not my fault if everyone laughs at him and knows what he does.  He told me that he would accept my apology and put my grades back to A’s if I did one thing for him.  I asked what that was…like I didn’t know.  He went to his brief case and pulled out an outfit.  I laughed and said, “Nooooo.” He said, “Then F’s it is.”  I want to go to Harvard some day so I can’t have any god damned F’s!  He knows it too!

I snatched it from his hands and put it on.  He had me do these stupid poses for him.  Then he had me stand over him and piss all over him.  I sorta enjoyed that part.  He started to cry and say, “Joan, JOAN, I’m so sorry, I’ll never do again, I promise!” while beating away on his cock.  I was like, “Who the hell is Joan????”  After we were done he told me to get out, and if I must know Joan was his sister and she used to piss on him when she would watch him because he would peek at her in the shower. 

I’m trying to decide if I should still say something to the principle about him, but for now I love knowing the fact that he had me piss on him every time I see him.  I always pretend like I’m going to say something about it just so I can see him get all uncomfortable about it.  I love having this power over him, it makes me a happy girl!

Nanny Cam

You had your worries about hiring me as a babysitter. You’ve seen what I do in my blogs, and you know what I do for a living, but you’re just so gosh-darn desperate for a night at the bar, aren’t you? It’s really rough to be a single dad. So you hired me, and you set up a nanny cam. You watch as I help the little angels, I bathe them, I help them with their homework, I make them Kraft Dinner. It’s all innocent, daddy! Relax! But I know you can’t. I know no one just puts a teddy bear on their mantle. The fact I’m being watched makes me so wet. I’m not even doing anything naughty, but you want me to do something wrong. I can tell You should be drinking, relaxing, having a good time. Have a shot or two. Your angels are safe with me. You switch your phone to the second cam, the one in their room. You watch as I tuck them into bed. Each one picks out a book and I lay on their bed with them, cozy and snuggly, and we say our prayers and read our bedtime stories as they doze off. And then I watch TV and you drink to your heart’s content knowing the littles are safe. I hear your car in the parking lot. You stumble in. I jokingly admonish you for driving drunk and you hiccup as you laugh. You told me “I’ve been spying on you, missy” and I act surprised. You lean in, drunk off your ass, and you whisper in my ear “you did a great job.” You reach into your wallet and pull out a fifty. You slip it into my pocket and slide your hand over the crotch of my pants and feel the wetness. “You knew all along, didn’t you, you naughty girl?” I press my muff into your hand. I don’t know what’s gonna happen tonight but I’m pretty sure I’ll still be here when the angels wake up.

Teen Whore Summer: Naughty Night Escapades

When I was younger, I was even more of a teen whore than I am today. I was really naughty. I think the word my daddy used was incorrigible. I was not only horny, but mischievous. I use to sneak out of my bedroom window when my daddy thought I was safely asleep in my bed with my teddy bear. What I did was a bit unusual. I was not sneaking out to party with my friends. I was not even going to meet a cute boy. I broke into people’s homes, usually the homes of handsome older men I knew. Teachers, best friend’s dads, neighbors, coaches…I would masturbate in their homes. I wanted to leave my scent in the house. Like an alpha dog marking his territory, I would leave my pussy juice on things in the house.

Sometimes, I masturbated with a pair of the man’s boxer briefs or a silk tie. Making sure I squirted so my scent would permeate the article of clothing. This one teacher’s house had a built in wine cellar. He was a collector of rare wine. I found a bottle from Italy from the year I was born. I then fucked my pussy with that rare bottle of wine on his kitchen island. It felt so naughty to be putting my pussy scent on an expensive bottle of wine that he would eventually serve to his wife.

As I was fucking my cunt with that bottle, he woke up in the middle of the night. Caught me red handed. Instead of getting in trouble, I got fucked. He was really turned on seeing my young twat fucking that bottle of wine. He even fucked me with it. He could pound my cunt much harder than I could. He even sucked my cunt juice off the bottle neck. I was drenched. Never been turned on so much in my life by a man. He took charge. He fucked me on his island, replacing that bottle of wine with his big hard cock. He preferred my sweet pussy smell on his face and cock. We fucked all through my school girl days. I would sneak out my window almost every night after his wife and offspring  would go to bed, and we would fuck all over his house. Often, he would use household objects to fuck my ass and cunt with, He thought it was sexy to leave my pussy juice on things his wife would use. He fucked me with her curling iron, various kitchen utensils, even her tooth brush.

I live on my own now, but sometimes I still sneak out of my bedroom window and go meet Mr. Brewster  for a late night fuck. Even in his 50s, he is still one of the best fucks I have ever had. He will never need a little blue pill with my pussy.

School girl phone sex with Stacy

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

There is nothing sweeter than my tight young bald pussy.

Every guy that I fuck says “I can’t get enough of that fat pussy.”

They keep coming back and I am more than willing to fuck them.

 Being young my pussy has taken a lot of cock. 

I am a cum whore.

I love fucking over a mirror and watching a cock slid in and out of my fat pussy.

I like watching my juices cover a nice fat cock.

Fat pussies want a nice big cock to fill them up.

I love having my pussy pounded and filled up with cum.

I keep my pussy nice and shaved for spur of the moment fucks.

I’m young and slutty and I just need more and more cock every day.

 Older men love how sweet and pink my pussy is.

 They love to take each lip in their mouths and suck on them.

I get so wet I don’t need lube.

I am ready to fuck at any time.

That is why I love my job and you should too.

I am always down to fuck baby.

Hit me up tonight and Ill make your cock nice and wet.

 

 

 

I Can See That You Want Me

If I and only I
Could share a single piece of my creamy pie
With you and your guest of choice
I want the two of you to choose
Whatever you choose I have to do
No matter the cost of my soul
The both of you are in control
Place me wherever you choose
I want the both of you to get loose
Don’t make me crawl and beg you to
I can be so good, let me show you
I know you have secrets you wont tell
I’ll stay hidden if you do me well…

I slipped that poem under his dorm room door. Him and his dorm-mate would always stare at me every time I came back from the shower. I landed the worst room at the end of the hall and had to take the walk of same back and forth everyday when I had to shower. Their room was right in the middle so I had to pass them by everyday. I knew they wanted to fuck me bad because they would snicker and giggle like they were school girls hiding something every time I passed by. One time one of them pulled my bathroom tie loose and my tits and pussy were out for everyone in the hall to see. I would have been embarrassed if I didn’t have such a hot body, but I was pissed at how  silly  they were acting. I was hoping they’d grown up and return my sweet poem with some sweet cock.

It didn’t take them long to respond, they were at my door that night. They showed up looking bashful and afraid like they were virgins or something. I dropped the towel I was walking around in and both their jaws dropped with the towel. I had to pull them into my room before someone saw them staring hopelessly at my tits. I closed the door and waited for them to pull out their cocks and force them down my throat. It didn’t take them long to take control, they both had their hands all over me squeezing my plump ass and smacking my tits. I sat on top of one cock while the other one opened my ass. Those big black cocks tore me up just like I thought they would. I did hope that we could share more secrets together. 

Ageplay phone sex Bunni: My first mouthful

Every girl loves candy and loves sucking a yummy, sweet lollipop. Maybe some of them don’t like it as much as me, but they’re probably no fun anyway. Sucking lollipops is how my oral fixation got started. When I was a very little girl, I always had to have something in my mouth. Even though I had a huge secret stash of candy, eventually I found something better to use.
The first time was when my neighbor came over and saw me sucking a red cherry lollipop. His name was Travis Moore and he was originally looking for my parents, but they weren’t there. Mr. Moore was over 40, but I still thought he was very cute so I invited him inside. We sat in the living room and waited for my parents to come home. I kept sucking on my lollipop and I looked super cute. Soon something strange happened; my little cunny started to tingle and get all wet. It seemed to get even worse whenever I looked at Mr. Moore and noticed how he was looking at me.
It must have been obvious because Mr. Moore invited me to sit on his lap once the feeling got so bad that I couldn’t stand it. My pussy was soaking through my panties at that point too, but I didn’t understand why until he showed me. While he bounced me on his lap, I could feel his hard cock pressing against my ass. It felt so good, but again I wasn’t sure why. How silly is that?


It wasn’t long before I got the answers I was looking for. Travis took his fingers and rubbed my poor aching clitty until suddenly I felt a sweet release. My cunny juices were running down my thighs when he told me to get on my knees and open my mouth wide. I wasn’t sure what was about to happen, but I know I was very excited. I wanted to learn how to be a good girl so I did what Mr. Moore asked and got my knees and opened my mouth wide. That’s when he slipped his delicious hard cock in my mouth and pushed deep inside. It tickled a little when I felt it pressing against my throat, but It only took seconds for me to love it.
I could feel Mr. Moore’s sexy prick throbbing more and more as time progressed. It wasn’t long before I got the surprise I’d be waiting for. Travis had been promising to give me the tasty treat that I deserved and he really followed through on his promise. You know what’s crazy? I hear a lot of young girls complain about the taste of cum, but I love it. Even the first time I loved it and swallowed every last drop. I’m pretty sure I even begged for more too! Sadly, Travis started to get nervous about my parent’s interrupting our fun so he went home after that. We did play very often after that though and I always had a lot of fun.

Please Lick The Mud Up!

I was in such a rush, late as hell to class and today was the big test. Panicked in the rain, I dash across the lawn to take a short cut across campus. Half way through the lawn I felt the mush under my boot and it was too late for me to catch myself. I went down hard! So embarrassing and all I could thing was how much mud would be in my hair by the time I managed to clean it out. The thong that I wore to impress my professor had mud all over it, so I had to tuck it back into my pants. Just as I was finishing up, up walks a sexy senior and before I could warn him of the massive mudslide he came right down on top of me. I tried to laugh but was chocked by a big glop of mud that splashed in my mouth from his fall. After I coughed as much of the mud that I could, I tried to get him to stop laughing so hard at me. We managed to get each other up and struggle to the bathroom. All the brats were staring at us like we were stepping off of the set of the Walking Dead. We were covered in mud and we really looked a mess. The bathroom only had one shower stall and there was no way I was letting him go first. Not paying attention to him I stripped down and made a run for the shower. My foot slipped and there I went face first into the rock hard tile. I was out cold went I felt him rubbing on my body. I was in pain but felt the pleasure that he was sending through my body. He must have noticed me struggling to come back, because I felt his lips on mine licking me into I was fully awake. When my vision cleared I could see the grin he had planted on his face. He was still laughing at my misfortune, I am truly clumsy always have been. I’m surprised I was the only one hurt. His tongue was relaxing me back into a deep sleep as he kept licking my pussy forcing me to nut in his mouth. Never made it to class, but I did manage to make my test up. Seems like my helper was rushing to his dad’s class who just so happened to be my professor!