July 4, 2013

Sweet freedom!

Oh how I love the Fourth of July!  I love celebrating the freedoms and liberties that we have, that so many have fought so selflessly for. Daddy had a special party this year and invited a few of his bestest friends over for an evening of fun.  And did we ever have fun!! Daddy’s friends all fussed over me, and told Daddy what a sweet little girl he had. *giggle* I loved all the attention and made sure to be on my best, sweetest behavior.  It makes me very happy when the men smile and tell me what a good girl I am! Daddy made lots of food on the grill, we swam in the pool, and just before it got dark, we brought out a special surprise. Daddy lifted me up on the picnic table and set out several jars of shiny body paint.  We had red, white, blue, silver and gold.  Daddy turned me to face his friends, undid my diaper and slid it from between my legs.  Spreading my legs apart with his big hands, Daddy rubbed his hand over my little round ass while he explained the surprise to his friends. “My little princess, Betsy, is quite a firecracker at times, so I thought it would be fun to decorate her all up and let her dance like the other fireworks we’re having later.” With cheers, whistling and lots of grins, the men started to decorate my naked body.  They drew stars on my sweet  nipples and down to my pretty pink slit.  One man used his hand to paint my pussy red, white and blue and it felt so good when he rubbed that sticky paint on me.  My little pussy became so wet, and my knees started to get weak as they continued to paint.  One man drew a flag on my perfect round ass, even spreading my little cheeks apart to get it just right. Daddy painted my face up to look just like a big sparkly firework raining down, and several of the men commented on how they were ready to explode themselves! *giggle* As soon as they finished decorating me, Daddy set off the fireworks and OH how I danced!  I felt like the most magical baby girl ever!  The men clapped and cheered, and took turns snuggling me on their laps. I can’t wait to tell you how I DID […]
June 28, 2013

You’ve got it bad!

    I was right to take you to see Nurse Betty when I saw the symptoms begin.  It’s just as I thought, you’ve caught a raging case of the most debilitating fever known to man.  Day One it was an inability to resist staring at our pictures longingly, stroking your throbbing cock when you could get a moment alone.  Day Two you were completely unable to control yourself and felt your cock stiffen just at the thought of our names, cold showers did you no good, you were obsessed already.  By Day Three you were losing all will power and unable to resist the temptation of meeting us in the Chat Room, trying to think of some way to call us without “her” knowing. You are another lucky victim of the incurable Sarascarletella Fever. How did you contract it?  It’s simple really.  Had you picked up the phone on the first or second day, you would’ve been strong enough to handle the Fever and treat it as needed, but since you waited, the Fever has slipped into every cell in your body, making it impossible to function. You can’t sleep without dreaming of us.  Don’t you hope your girlfriend doesn’t notice what you’re doing at night and wonder why you’re having wet dreams like a 12 year old?  You can’t get on Facebook without rushing straight to our profiles.  You can’t concentrate on anything without the image of us popping into your mind.  You can almost hear our voices and feel our silky skin.  You spend every waking moment imagining what it would feel like to have us pleasure you. Your imagination ranges from one of us making you her toy, to all three of us have our way with you at the same time.  Oh how that makes your cock throb and jump at the thought!  You stroke feverishly and mumble our names as you cum, hoping no one hears you. There’s no cure for Sarascarletella Fever, but there is a treatment.  The only thing you can do is call and let us get some of that fire out of your system for you.  If not, you could easily have a melt down, and become even more infected that you are. Either way, you’ll never be the same…..we promise you that.   Sara
June 16, 2013

Daddy’s Day

  Mommy planned a special surprise for Daddy for Father’s Day but Mommy is the one that got the surprise!   Yesterday, Daddy made plans to go out with the guys for a little Father’s Day getaway.  I knew they were going to the Strip Club downtown, and I knew that meant Daddy would be really worked up when he got home.  What I didn’t know was that he was going to bring his friends home with him!   I met him at the door in a sexy new outfit I ran out and bought while he was gone.  With a low growl, Daddy grabbed me and began running his hands all over my barely covered body.  I could feel his hard cock pressing against us and couldn’t wait to get hold of it!  I heard a noise behind us and when I looked up, there were Daddy’s friends, cocks in their hands, and big smiles on their faces.  Reaching back to lock the door behind him, Daddy whispered in my ear “Mommy, you are going to give me a very special present”.  Chills ran up my spine and my nipples were hard enough to shatter.  Was Daddy really going to share me with his friends? Without another word, I tossed face down on the leather couch.  Daddy held my arm behind me as I struggled, and I could feel so many big male hands all over my hot flesh.  Working their hands all over my ass and into my pussy, I couldn’t help but to raise my ass in anticipation.  I was sopping wet and ready to beg for release!  I was about to receive a hard cock in every hole, and be drenched in cum.   You won’t believe what they did to me….   Mommy Sara    
May 1, 2013

Motherly Sins

  Mothers cannot help but to have a special relationship with her sons. From the moment they are born, a mother dreams of what a handsome and charming young man he will become, often doting on his every need and whim. The same holds true for the son in regards to his mother, he has the upmost admiration for his mother, he cherishes her, marvels at her beauty, is compelled to please her. Thus this relationship between mother and son can become most unusual, with boundaries crossed, full of incestuous and sinful demands. A Mother’s love can go far beyond typical affection, as she watches her young boy grow and mature, she begins to view him as the man she has always yearned for. The strapping young boy begins to feel urges that he soon falls victim to, leaving him vulnerable to the one whom he trusts the most, his stunning and generous Mother. Of course, your Mother would never allow her lil boys sexual desires to go unfulfilled!  Mother knows just how to take care of all of your needs.  Mother’s body is built for giving comfort and pleasure to her lover, whomever that may be. Do you long to please your Mother, my strapping young man? Sara 1-888-430-2010  
April 29, 2013

Size Queen Liz

I like big cocks. Hehehe yep, there’s no getting around it. I love cocks, and the bigger, the better. Long cocks, thick cocks, veiny cocks, juicy cocks, meaty cocks. I love them all. I’m what you might know as, a size queen. A size queen is a person (male OR female) who seeks out sexual partners that have larger than average penis size. Basically I’m always looking for a man with a bigger cock than the last one I had. I just love the challenge of a big fat cock. Or even just a toy. I’ve had several partners who are so turned on just by watching me try to stuff impossibly large dildos up my hungry cunt. One of my favorite dildos is about 16 inches long, three around. Just trying to stuff the tip inside gets me so excited. Anything to make my holes gape. Ooohh and getting my pussy AND ass stuffed at the same time… MMM!! And of course, once my pussy and ass have been stretched out so they gape open, I love to be fisted. The wet squishing sounds of my gaping holes make me moan louder and louder till my pussy clamps down on his fist and my back arches. There’s just nothing quite like cumming while you’re being fisted. Lizabeth 1.888.430.2010
February 18, 2013

Erotic Adult Breastfeeding

  The first time I experienced adult breastfeeding I had just finished looking after an adult baby for the day. Now I don’t count adult baby nursing as adult breastfeeding, of course any sensation of having my nipples sucked or manipulated gets my panties a little damp, but ABies tend to just nurse. I mean they don’t get too carried away suckling on Mommy, they just fill up their tummies. On this particular occasion I’d had the ABy for most of the day; I’d been running a daycare of sorts from my home. This little one didn’t take a nipple, he was strictly bottle fed, so of course my breasts were fully swollen with milk. When his daddy came to pick him up, he was fast asleep in the nursery and I was in the sitting room, my dress down around my middle, fussing with the breast pump. As soon as I saw him I recognized the look in his eyes immediately. “Miss Lizabeth, excuse me, I knocked…” Try as he might he couldn’t look away from my full tits, my swollen nipples. “I can’t get the damn pump to work, maybe you could give me a hand here.” I didn’t have to ask twice! In seconds he was across the room on his knees in front of me, take breast in his hands and nearly swallowing my nipple. I moaned feeling my milk begin to drain in his hungry mouth. It wasn’t long before his hands were sliding between my thighs and up my dress. When his fingertips grazed my pussy lips I immediately pushed my hips down to fuck myself on his hand. He finger fucked me to get me ready before I took his cock in both my aching holes. All the while his lips stayed latched to one of my nipples, a hand always working which ever nipple was free, squirting milk between us. Since that first experience with adult breastfeeding, I just can’t seem to get enough… I just neeeed to have my nipples suckled while I get fucked and filled by a man. Lizabeth 1.888.430.2010
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