MEGAN 

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Hey fellas and boys!  I decided today to take a break from this crazy summer and spend the say cleaning my condo.  I began to dust my bedroom and saw one of my special toys there.  For most that know me you get where I am going with this.lol. For those that haven’t read my blogs I used to post…I will let you in on a fun fact about ms. Megan…she loves to fuck and she loves her toys.  I guess you could say I like them a little too much!!  I much rather pull out one maybe even two or three and stick em in every hole I can find.  Ohhhh god I get wet talking about it!!!  I am also noticing while I am there how thick this bush is getting!!!  I kind of lost myself in it. I swear to you that it’s gotten to the point where it’s more thick than fog!!!  I was fucking this 23 year old kid last week and he had his face all in it..chompin away at this thick ass bush and he said he is now a bush lover and loved the fact that he could get lost in the megan jungle!!  I thaught it was so cute.  He called me up later to tell me he was pullin pubes out of his teeth all day.  he loved it!!  Most guys do…they say the bigger the bush the bigger the freek!!!  Ahhh…call me up and tell me how you like your bush!

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I was so bored last Saturday night, I figured I’d stop into a nearby sports bar and grab a bite to eat. Well, buffalo wings are alot better with beer, so I had a beer to wash them down with.
Next thing I know, I had a strong urge to go pee. I headed to the ladies’ room only to find this place had only one unisex bathroom, and it was closed. I settled up, and headed out to the parking lot … but my blader refused to be ignored. I figured that under cover of darkness, I could get away with ducking behind my car, soooo.. after a glance around, I took a quick squat.
I closed my eyes as wave after wave of golden liquid relief escaped. My eyes flew open, though, when I felt a rush of hot liquid hitting my face. There in front of me was one of the patrons I remembered from the bar, definitely drunk, peeing right on top of me … my hair, my face, my blouse … all covered in his golden stream. I had found a place so dark that he had chosen to use it as well.
For some reson this turned me on, and as his last drops came out, I made my move … I came foreward enough to start licking on his exposed cock. After his initial shock of the situation, he decided this was a good thing and stood in place enjoying the blow job. There I was … covered in pee, sucking off a stranger in a parking lot. What a turn-on.
When he was done, I hopped in my car and headed home. No words were ever exchanged, and he never even got a good look at my face.

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Yesterday afternoon my computer started acting up. In a frenzy, I called my friend, Mary, and asked if her husband (a computer techie) could take a look at it.
He came over in the evening after work, and started in on my computer.
Watching him intently, I started imagining how he would look under those clothes. I started getting involved with what he was doing, brushing against him ever so slightly while asking questions.

I offered him a drink, which he accepted. While in the kitchen getting his beer, I loosened my robe that I had on, and slipped out of my panties … the only thing on under the robe. As I handed him the beer, I noticed his eyes travelling over my body, and knew the sparks had started.
I sat on the edge of the desk, leaning back slightly as I drank my beer. I allowed him to let his eyes roam while he thought I didn’t see him. I made sure he could tell there was nothing on under the robe.
As he finished up, putting the cover back on the computer, I knew it was time to make my move. Giving him a very seductive look, I reached between his pants legs, and rubbing his crotch gently, I said “There IS something else I need you to fix.”
Giving me a wicked grin, he said “I thought you’d never ask.”, and we headed back toward the bedroom.
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My husband Gary started hosting poker parties once a week. He would invite home people from work … friends, clients … whoever struck his fancy.
While he and the boys played cards, I would serve the chips and drinks, the whole time wearing a very short nightie and heels. Usually, me being dressed like that would be enough to distract the guys, and Gary would walk away the big winner for the night.
One particular night, though, this one nerdy dude just couldn’t lose. He’d draw a straight flush while his oversized glasses were falling off his nose staring at me.
As Gary’s luck went sour, the rules started changing. When Nerdy Dude would win, he could either take the pot or get a lapdance from yours truly. Of course, he’d take the dance.
Well, the other two guys weren’t just going to sit and watch, so they had to get involved. Next thing I knew, I was naked, with my belly on the cold poke-her table. Nerdy Dude was banging me from the back. I was jacking one guy, sucking my husband’s dick while the fourth masturbated. Give me a call if you want to hear the whole story.

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Hello, My name is Joanna.

Apart from my hubby , and my work as a phone sex gal — I’ve begun placing ads in personals (for a little swinging fun!)

So I was quite pleased on Monday morning to find a message in my box, from a Dominant man named “Gordon”. We chatted for a few hours, and that’s when he told me he “collared me” online! Interesting — I decided to explore this further. Gordon, who I was now to address as “Sir” ordered me to get dressed for him in thigh high stockings, high heels, a corset and black lace panties. I soon found myself very excited to “dress as ordered”. I was not allowed, however, to pleasure myself.

Here’s the kicker — he didn’t want to SEE me do this, he only wanted me to experience being dressed this way, all day, and to think of how it made me feel to do so.  And how did I feel? I felt owned. I felt sexy! I felt so turned on and so alive! But I also found myself wanting to be a very good girl for “Sir”, so I didn’t touch myself — not once. As the day went by, with each glance at my stockings, and each step in my heels, I found myself feeling more and more his “Pet”.

How incredibly dominant he must be, to have me feeling so owned and collared, and I had not even yet heard his voice, or seen his face. Around noontime, “Sir” called me — his  deep baritone moving through me in waves, he asked me if I was dressed as instructed and when I told him “Yes” all he said was “Good Girl” and he hung up. My whole body shivered, and I felt the wetness growing in my panties, but I so NEEDED to be his ‘good girl’ that I restrained from touching myself. Every new step in my heels, sent even new deeper shivers up my thighs and my pussy was on fire –but I remained a “good girl” for my new mysterious Master.

At 3pm he called again, and instructed me to gag my mouth, and to sign on to my webcam account at precisely 5pm. Surprisingly, I did exactly as he ordered and spent the next 2 hours still clad in stockings heels and corset but now with a ball-gag in my mouth — yearning to finally see my online Master –to do his bidding –and to plead with him to let me  cum for him. Yes –I needed to cum –but even more –I needed to cum for “Sir”. I needed to show him what a very good girl I’d been all day for him.

At 5pm, I signed on to my webcam account, and Master was there. I could not see his face, because he wore a black leather mask. He commanded me to kneel and I did so. He told me to leave the gag in my mouth, and I did so.

Then he commanded me to cum –and I did so! Without even touching my pussy! My body convulsed, and I came for my Master in an earth shattering climax. My entire body seemed to be cumming and then I fell to the floor.

Master than told me, I was his until he tired of me –and I was his. Kneeling in front of my webcam and doing his bidding for the next 3 hours.

Tomorrow is Friday — I’m supposed to meet him, dressed only in a furcoat and heels.

And so I will.  Because I need to be his ‘good girl’

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I’m the naughty milf that has been fingering herself before bedtime,  banging my pussy … thinking of that hard cock of his…making myself wet again.

I know I will get spanked again the next time I see him.

I can’t help myself.  I’m a slut, a whore.  I want to be fucked so hard and viciously..

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