Oh yeah it’s party time for our Sugar Daddy! Tiffany and I are planning a delightfully wicked little gathering.
So this is what we have so far. I am serving the drinks, in wine glasses to our guests by holding the glasses in my ass crack. She will pour the drinks and they can either retrieve the glass or sit back while I position myself and tilt the glass so the drink flows into their mouths.
This is the best bar set up ever and we are hoping my tight, round ass entices every one to drink more!
Our food is all going to be “sex” related: Cock-tail Weenies, Dicks In A Blanket, Pocket Pussies, and Hairy Meat-Balls.
Once everything is in full swing we have entertainment lined up. Tiffany is going to do a strip-tease. We don’t need a stripper pole because Tiffany is going to use all the hard cocks at the party as her poles and slide her ass and pussy up and down each one of them.
Between practicing our bar tending skills and the stripper routine to get everything just perfect, we have been two busy little bees.
Tag: Sex with young girls
Take 25 / Teen Slut Porn
Sweet, young Bunni and her dreams for her future…..We sat talking late into the night about how much she wanted to be the biggest porn star ever. She got so excited talking about all the men and women she would fuck and suck. How she would do anything to get what she wanted.
Listening to her had me so fucking wet that I couldn’t stop fidgeting in my chair. Finally I offered to let her practice on me,.
We set up the camera in my room and she was ready to record.
Looking at our homemade porn I have to admit she is damned good. She knows just how to look into the camera and how to position herself so that the camera gets the best shots of her bouncing ass, tits and hot pink pussy.
We have agreed to practice filming at least three times a week with all types of men and women and maybe even some kinky shots with some furry four legged friends.
After all she has to be ready for anything and everything! And What are friends for?
Fucking with Frosty
I had the craziest nightmare. I guess its all the xmas decorations everywhere and the cold weather combined, and it all got inside my twisted mind. I drove home late last night and had seen a snowman in a neighbors yard. I am sure some neighbors had made it earlier that day, but something about it creeped me out. Instead of having a carrot for a nose, the neighbors had stuck the carrot where his cock would be – I am sure trying to be funny. I figured I was just tired and needed to get inside away from all this xmas crap.
I must have fallen asleep on the couch and next thing I knew it seemed as if I had woke up and it was freezing cold. As cold as it would be outside in the snow. But I was inside. In some house I didn’t recognize. It was dark, but I could see, and I was naked. My nipples were hard from the cold, and I could see something lurking in the corner of the room. It was huge, and it didn’t quite look like a man. It stepped into the light where I could see, and it was the fucking snowman from the neighbor’s yard!
This thing was alive and coming towards me. My heart was racing and everything was going in slow motion like it does in dreams. It grabbed my naked body and its grip sliced into my arms. I tried to pull away, but it pressed its frozen body against mine and it was so cold that it felt like it was burning my naked tits. Then I felt something sharp and cold poking me between my legs, and I remembered the carrot! I tried to pull away again, knowing this thing was going to try to fuck me. It was so strong, and caught me as I spun around.
It gripped me tight from behind and shoved its carrot cock right in my ass. It was sharp and cold and dry and tore my asshole as it stabbed its way in. I was screaming for this snow beast to let me go, and just when i felt its arms begin to wrap around my neck and tighten, I woke up. My heart was pounding, and as I gathered my thoughts I realized that I had cum all over the couch. I stood up`to go get a towel, and realized that somehow I was naked, just like in the dream. When I put my feet on the floor I stepped in a huge puddle of ice cold water – it looked like something had melted all over the floor.
I made my way to the window and peeked out to see if the snowman was still there. Sure enough, it was, but it was looking towards my window with that carrot cock pointing straight at me, the tip of it dripping with blood.
Teen whore Tiffany loves to fuck!
Teen whore Tiffany, that’s what they all called me in school the other day. It doesn’t bother me to be called a whore though, after all I kinda am a whore! *giggles* I can’t help it, I am absolutely addicted to dick! I crave it so I make sure I go out and get me some, if people at school don’t like it, I just don’t care. The ones that call me names in public are the ones jerking their dicks while thinking of me in private anyway yanno? Plus half of my teachers have already fucked me and the other half want to so I don’t care what anyone else has to say I will keep on getting straight A’s and keep on fucking my way through school. I can’t say I’m surprised that they are all talking about me now though, after all, I fucked Mr Ross on his desk yesterday and the whole class walked in on me. I was bent over his desk and he was fucking me doggy style when they walked in and you know what? We didn’t stop! It had gone way too far for us to stop, we had to cum! Oh well let them talk, I’m gonna be a whore forever!
What’s A Bad Girl To Do?
You all know how bad I am year in and year out, so when it comes to Christmas I have to be creative so that Santa doesn’t forget about me. I am sure that I am the number one person on the infamous Naughty List. Yeah I know I should do a better job of trying to be good, but I honestly don’t want to be. There are other ways to get those toys from Santa’s sack than being a good girl. I learned that when I was much younger.
One year I had an incident in school where I ended up becoming suspended. It seriously sucked because it was right before Christmas break. My Parents were not happy at all, and my Mom told me that I was getting nothing from Santa because of what I did. I was really upset. Anybody at that age, hearing those words would be. I cried so much! I kept asking my parents what I could do to get back in Santa’s good graces. My Mom said, “Nothing!” and not to talk about it again. I was heartbroken. I watched as my Mom wrapped up all my bother and sister’s presents and put them under the tree.
While she was downstairs reading the Night Before Christmas to them I was stuck in my room because I was grounded. My Dad came in to see how I was doing. I told him I was sorry again and asked if I could please have just one present. He told me that my Mom was the boss, so it looked like I blew it this year. I told my Daddy I would do anything to get presents. He didn’t say anything for awhile then told me he would see what he could do.
The next day Dad took all of us to his office party, it was the day before Christmas Eve and I was running out of time quickly. When it came time for Santa to arrive I was so happy. I thought that maybe if my parents weren’t getting me anything, that if I confessed to Santa and told him I was sorry that maybe, just maybe he actually existed and would stop by the house. I waited for my turn and climbed up on his lap. I whispered my confession in his ear and he told me that he would talk to me after he was done.
It seemed like it took forever for him to finish up. Then he walked over to my Dad and Mom and they laughed at what he was saying, but he came over and held my hand as we walked into my Dad’s Boss’s office. He sat down on the sofa and told me to sit with him. I did and then he said if I could keep a secret about what he was going to do that I would get presents! I was so excited but didn’t understand why I couldn’t tell anyone. He told me that if all naughty girls and boys found out there was a way to get off the naughty list once it was made that he wouldn’t have time to deliver presents. I thought that was very logical so I agreed. It turned out that I had to let Santa put his cock inside me while he huffed and puffed away until he came, and then suck on it until he came again.
Christmas came and I ran downstairs. There were NO presents under the tree for me at all. I felt so terrible! My Dad told me to open up the door. I did and there were so many presents with my name on them! It was a god damned Christmas Miracle. My Dad told me that he doesn’t know what I said to Santa but it worked!










