vegaskgirl:

somebody please send me some nasty, filthy messages

i’m so fucking wet right now

just want to get thrown down and treated like an object, used like breeding stock and a cumdump…

lexibbcaddict:

I want you to shove your bbc in my messages ;)

This little bitch needs to be trained and sissified like a good whore.

I would do anything for dick right now.

Please just fucking ruin me with dick, I want to be a drooling, bubbling mess.

Frustrasian Nation

A frustration Asian looking for a Big Dick Caucasian with sexual persuasion through kinky conversation. There’s no stipulation or manipulation. Just some dirty fun with raw penetration in our natural creation.

Fuck, I need a juicy cock to bounce on right now. Or at least grab me from behind and slam that man-meat into my cunt and fill me up with your creamy load.

Wore this under my shirt on my flights but I wonder what kind of attention I may have gotten without the T-shirt over it. Wouldn’t have minded needing an airport official needing to take me into a small room for a more thorough search. Or maybe one of my seat neighbors deciding to go for the grope or at the very least getting some propositions for later tonight. Possibly someone deciding to follow me to my hotel?

All I want is a margarita and a very naked girl to play with while watching the Olympics, I don’t feel like that is too lofty a goal m'kay thanks.

mmmmmm wow, you guys think I can put up some high orgasm numbers today!  Just had my first in the shower and now I’m drying off naked in bed thinking of how else to cum…any suggestions?

It is my first day off in months and I am going to enjoy every second…how many times do you think I can cum today?

So I know I have been promising another summer story for a while…and here it is!  Happy New Year, lovely followers.  I hope you like!

                Nights out were always a good time.  They basically amounted to getting way dressed up and drinking massive quantities of alcohol.  I was already doing fine with those two; I was wearing a strappy bustier-style crop top and a tight navy blue skirt with black heels and doing tequila shots because the bartender and I decided we were BFFs.  And since it was tequila, I knew I was going to also want to blow off some sexual steam.
                Lara was one of my good friends from Scotland.  She was essentially the stereotype of a good old Scottish Lass that I had created in my head.  She had wavy, perfect red hair, big green eyes, and creamy skin that was dotted with freckles.  She also had a pouty, beautiful mouth that swore like a sailor, said what she thought, and could handle her booze.  So naturally we were best friends.  On other nights before this one she had always given me the vibe; I was basically certain that if I wanted something to happen, then it would.  And tipsy of tequila I knew that something was going to happen.
                When we got back to the lake she and I split off from the rest of the group to try to walk off some of our giggly drunkenness before bed.  We ended up by the waterfront and climbed into one of the sheds used to store some equipment.  We were laughing and being disgustingly flirty when talk turned to high school.  “I never know how to deal with the high school kids,” she sighed.  “They are so different than I was at that age!”
                “I know what you mean,” I replied.  “But just talk about shoes or TV or One Direction and you’ll be fine.”
                “Yeah.  I wonder what they did with the other counselors tonight.  Probably just played truth or dare and the tried to sneak out,” she laughed.  “I’ve never really played truth or dare.  None of my friends were into that stuff.”
                “Seriously?  I mean it’s stupid but fun.  We totally should sometime!”
                Lara looked at me intently.  “Why not right now?”
                I smiled, “right now?  Just the two of us?”
                “I’d play any game with you,” she purred.
                At that point there was no doubt in my mind that it was on.  It took all my self-control to not rip her clothes right off of her, but instead I leaned against the wall.  “Truth or dare?”
                “Truth.”
                “First time you had sex,” I asked.  I wasn’t wasting time.  It went back and forth like that for a while; asking sexual and intimate questions and stupid dares that were in no way sexual.  Until I answered dare and she grinned  wicked little smile.  “I dare you to flash me.”
                I took my time.  There was no laughing or screaming or quick jerking up and down of my top.  Unlike when I’m usually dared to flash, I actually wanted to show her my tits, and so I was going to do it right.  My top was too tight to be pulled up, so instead I ran my hands down my neck and slowly massaged the tops of my breasts over the top.  Then I pulled it down below my tits and they escaped with a little bounce.  I caressed them gently, looking at the hungry look in her eye, before tucking them back away.  She caught her breath for a moment before bursting out “dare.  Give me a dare.”
                I leaned in to whisper “take of your panties.”  In a flash her hand were up her skirt and tearing off a black lace thong that she waved back and forth before tossing it aside.  “Truth or dare?”
                “Dare,” I breathed.  She laughed.
                “I dare you to count to thirty.  In that time you can’t move or speak, no matter what I might do.”
                “One…two…” as soon as I began she started crawling across the floor to me.  By the time I reached five she had pushed my legs open, forcing my skirt to slide up.  Then she ducked her head down to slowly slide her tongue up and down my slit.  When I got to twenty she started rolling my clit with her tongue, and when I was finally to thirty I could barely get the words out because I was trying not to moan too loudly.  And then she stopped.  But I knew that I was done with the little game.  I slid off her top and pulled down her skirt; admiring her smooth and gorgeous breasts and massaging them gently.  As she ripped off my top I began to roll her nipples between my fingers until they were nice and hard and aroused.  She moaned as I licked and sucked at her perfect tits and I heard her rough Scottish brogue mummer “Oh, I need you right now.”
                I laid her down on the floor and ran my tongue down to her stomach.  But instead of dropping down to her pussy like I knew she wanted, I slowly kissed my way up the inside of her thighs.  By the time I reached her wet little slit, she was moaning and her hips had lifted off the floor, filled with lust.  I let my tongue slide up and down her silky cunt slowly before plunging it in and out of her.  Then I moved my lips to her clit and sucked it firmly in my mouth, moaning deeply so that her swollen clit vibrated deep inside my mouth.  That about sent her over the edge and she grabbed rough handfuls of my hair and tried to force my head deeper into her drenched pussy.  I sucked her clit in and out of my mouth, gaining speed as her hips bucked and writhed wildly.  When I knew she was close I added a single finger; drilling it deep inside her with a corkscrewing motion and plunging it in and back out while still giving her clit some very special attention.  I felt her whole body tense and tremble as the wave of orgasm hit her and she screamed out my name.  I didn’t let up until her pussy came two more times and finally she moaned out “Oh god I can’t cum anymore!”  I licked up every bit of her and let her catch her breath; trying not to focus on how wet my own cunt currently was, and how badly I wanted that tongue back on me.
                Once Lara had caught her breath she stood up and pulled me up with her.  “Bend over,” she moaned.  I turned around and bent down; grabbing my ankles right above the heels I still had on and feeling a warm breeze play across my displayed little pussy.  “Oh my,” she murmured, “what a beautiful sight.  Are you ready for me, dear?”
                I nodded my head and immediately felt her tongue latch onto me.   She licked up and down me before furiously flicking and sucking my clit with her hot tongue.  I gasped and moaned at how fast she worked me with that tongue, and I could feel my knees start to buckle.  Then she slid a finger inside me and fucked me with all she had.  My tight little pussy could barely take the deep thrusts of her two fingers as she hooked them up to vibrate my g spot.  I had to sink to my knees to keep from passing out or falling over; my ass and cunt still up in the air and at her mercy.  Her other hand began squeezing a tweaking my throbbing clit as she drilled me deeper and deeper until I shook with an amazing orgasm.  She didn’t stop until I was completely spent and happy from such a fantastic cum.  We knew we only had a little bit left until curfew, so we rushed to get dressed as opposed to going for round two.  But it certainly wasn’t the last time we had our way with each other that summer!

Well.  Looks like it’s time for me to get incredibly horny…