By Autumn, on August 19th, 2011 It’s officially swimsuit season. It’s been crazy hot here and I’m looking forward to some time swimming in a nice, cool lake. My only problem is shopping for the right suit. I’ve always been a one piece girl. My thoughts were that my tits are just too big for a bikini. I’m wondering now if maybe I’ve been wrong. Which is sexier, a one piece or a bikini? Print or solid? I’ve gotta admit, I’m strangely attracted to the idea of a yellow polka dot bikini
By Autumn, on April 10th, 2010 While I was on vacation I was having a conversation with an old friend about the work I do and why I love it so much. He had a very clear idea of what he thought phone sex was. He assumed there was some magical phone sex directory that people either knew about or didn’t. The truth is that there are as many different ways of finding me as there are men (or sometimes women). The reasons they keep playing and talking and sharing are even more varied. To me it’s like a fun treasure hunt. I, of course, am the treasure. I’ve been playing on the phone for quite some time and still get a kick out of hearing a new voice and learning a new way to play. I never get tired of sex. It’s all fun to me. Everything from blow jobs, vanilla sex, being a submissive fuckslut, to being one of your favorite milking mistresses. I was a little tipsy so I’m not sure how much my point got across. As you may know I have a tendency to ramble, especially when I’m really horny.
I had only been gone from here for a week but after having that talk and having some naughty, nasty adventures I couldn’t wait to return. I love sharing my stories with all of you. Wanna hear some of my new adventures? You know where to find me.
By Autumn, on March 24th, 2010 I’m going to be taking an awesome vacation next week. I know it makes my boys very sad when I’m away, but sometimes I need to take a week away for some fun and fucking. I do always come back with amazing stories, don’t I? I’m planning on having lots to share. If you’d like the dates, the night of March 27th until April 4th. I’ll be around Thursday (3-25) and Friday (3-26) of this week if you’d like to play before I jet.
By Autumn, on March 21st, 2010 The weather here is getting so nice. That means it’s back to exercising outside instead of being stuck in a gym. Yes, I do go outside during the day. I’m not just a night flirt, I like the daytime attention too. Yesterday was my first day back on the lake. I put on my little walking shorts an a tight tshirt and hit the road. I love the looks on people’s faces when the sun comes out. People are dressed a little skimpier so it’s almost as if people haven’t seen skin before. The slightest hint of cleavage or a skirt that’s just a little too short gets men’s (and sometimes women’s) tongues wagging. It’s the best! Even in a sports bra my big tits bounce when I walk so you can imagine what they look like when I jog. From front to back I looked fantastic and I got the stares from people to prove it. I even caught one extra pervy guy taking pictures of my ass on his camera when he thought I wasn’t looking. Silly boy. Doesn’t he know that I notice everything???
By Autumn, on November 30th, 2009 Of course I *love* sexy panties. I enjoy all kinds really. Lace, satin, boyshorts, bikini, hipsters and pretty much everything in between. Well not thongs. I’ve never really gotten into those. That, however, is not my point. My point is, lately I’ve become really fascinated with white cotton panties. I only have one pair and I don’t wear them as often as I should. I found them at the bottom of my delicate’s drawer the other night and decided I should put them on. They felt SOOOO fantastic. Comfy and sexy and innocent all at the same time. They reminded me of when I was much much younger and used to lay in my bed at night and silently rub my pussy to orgasm getting them all wet and sticky. I’d wake up and they’d still be all warm so of course, I’d get myself off again. I had to be quiet since there were other people trying to sleep in the rooms next to me. Now that I’m older I like to do other naughty things with my unmentionables. Since I’ve rediscovered my love of soft, white, cotton panties I might have to do a little research on what they can do with and to a big hard dick.
By Autumn, on November 30th, 2009 I have returned in one piece. My pussy is nice and swollen. I swear I can still feel cum leaking out of both my holes. It had been way too long since I’ve had a cock in my asshole. It’s a shame he only stretched it out once with his hard dick. I could have just laid there for days while he repeatedly abused that tight pucker of mine. Don’t worry. I wasn’t the only one being used like a little slut. My goal was to make him cry, but I didn’t count on him being a pain slut with a super high tolerance. There’s always a next time I guess. There are a few other stories I’d like to share with you, but those are better left for the phone. Let me know when you want to hear them. ;)
By Autumn, on November 24th, 2009 Happy Thanksgiving! I’ll be spending all weekend with one of my favorite toys giving him plenty to be thankful for. Nothing is better than showing a grown man that he’s my bitch then following that up with turkey and pie. We might even throw some shopping in there to make it a true Thanksgiving holiday. I hope your weekend is full of family, friends, food, fucking and everything that makes you all warm and fuzzy. We will be talking soon, darlings.
By Autumn, on July 1st, 2009 Part Two…
While I was out I managed to calm down a little. I wasn’t completely enraged anymore. I stopped and got some food for myself. I was even nice enough to get something to-go for the Minute Man I left back in the cabin. When I got there my dear friend was just napping away like nothing had happened. Part of me could completely understand why he was sleeping. Who doesn’t get tired after a nice, hard cum? Then the larger part of me was thinking that he should have been awake. He should have been awaiting my return and thinking about what he had done. Seeing him there, dozing like a little baby brought the rage back. A sexually frustrated Autumn is a bitchy Autumn. I firmly walked over to him. I nudged him with my foot. Neither of these things woke up my dear friend. So I slapped him HARD! Right across the face. That woke up him up damn quickly. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”, I asked. He mumbled some reply that didn’t make sense and probably wouldn’t have been what I wanted to hear anyways. He glanced over ata the food and then back at me. “I’m really hungry. Can we talk about this after I eat?”. “Oh, you’re hungry, baby?”, I mockingly asked him. “Then maybe I should feed you, little one”. The look on his face was priceless. He was more than a little confused. I opened the container of fries, took out a couple and put them into my own mouth. I chewed a couple of times while looking him right in the eye. Pushing my fingers into the sides of his face I forced his mouth open. Then lowering my face inches above his I let the chewed up french fries drop into his mouth. After my mouth was empty, I put my hand over his mouth and pinched his nose. Damn right I was going to make him swallow it. I checked his mouth and it was clear. That’s when I noticed something else. For some reason he was starting to get an erection. I kneeled down next to him and wrapped my hand around his cock. “Do you like it when I feed you like a little baby birdie?”. He was getting more and more excited. “Maybe my pet needs something creamy for dessert”. Keeping one hand around his cock I untied him and pushed him onto the floor on his back. I pulled my soaking wet panties off. “We’re going to save these for later, but right now you are going to redeem yourself. Be a good boy and suck all of that cum right out of my cunt. You didn’t deserve to cum inside me so that means you’re cleaning it up. If you make me cum, then I might let you fuck me again before this weekend is up” To make sure he did it right, I climbed right onto his face. I moved my knees tight against either side of his face to hold his head still then pushed down down. I had to make sure all of his jizz that was way up inside me was going to go right down his throat. He tried to fight a little at first, but soon gave up. Judging by what happened the rest of the weekend I think he liked drinking his own sperm.
By Autumn, on June 30th, 2009 There are these amazing “fantasy” cabins by the ocean that I absolutely adore. The decor is completely tacky, but that’s part of the fun. There are a couple of different styles, but my favorite is the jungle theme. The walls are covered in pictures of monkeys hanging from trees and big cats lounging around. The bed is covered in giant neon stuffed snakes. The icing on the cupcake is the 8 foot cage smack dab in the middle of the room. I don’t make it out to the cabins as often as I’d like. It’s a long drive and most people don’t find the humor. Lucky for me I was in the mood for a jungle adventure around the same time as a visit from a special friend. We don’t see each other as often as I’d like, but we make up for by spending a few days together locked in a room. When I picked up him up at the airport he already had a hard on that was completely obvious. I was hoping he had been that aroused the whole flight. Or even the days leading up to his special visit. The sight of his raging boner in the front of his pants made me all flushed and giddy. I was instantly wet. Soaking wet. The drive from the airport to the cabin took forever, but I finally got us there. Patience is not one of my strong suits so I instantly told my friend to strip down to his boxers and get his hot ass in the cage. The room comes equipped with handcuffs, but I also bring my own toys. What fun is a weekend getaway with no dildos, vibrators, and other goodies. My sweet boy hopped in the box with no questions asked and waited patiently while I unpacked my bag of tricks. His eyes got wider and his cock got harder with each toy I pulled out. I had him sit on the floor of the cage. Then I crawled into his lap. Straddling him. I pressed my body as close as I could to his. So close I could feel his heart pounding against my chest. The more desperate he got the more turned on I got. I slowly moved my lips towards his. When my soft lips finally touched his I moved my hands up his (shaking by this point) arms. Before he could even register what was happening and as soon as I moved my tongue into his mouth he heard the tiny click of the cuffs. He was handcuffed to one of the bars. I left him with enough room to sit and stand but that was all. He wasn’t going to be going too far. And that’s just where I wanted him. Still sitting his lap I started kissing him harder and more urgently. My hands started exploring his body and slid up his torso to his rock hard nipples. I remembered that they were very sensitive so I started playing with them. Gently at first. He let out soft little moans that just me tingle inside. I kept pinching harder and harder until his moans turned into something a little more aching. Every time I pinched and pulled I could feel his cock twitch underneath me. That was the final straw. I needed to be fucked badly. I stood up. Letting him watch me, I pulled my tank top up over my head. For the first time inages he saw my bare tits. My pink nipples were standing straight out. Pointing right at him. I slowly unzipped my jeans and wiggled out of them. I tossed them outside the cage. His mouth was practically watering as i slid my panties down my legs. There was a wet spot forming ont he front of his boxer. What I loved most was the squirming. The almost pathetic little moans were also very arousing. Foreplay has a time and a place. This was neither. Sucking his cock and feeling his fingers exploring my ass and cunt would be saved for later. I needed his cock in my dripping pussy right that second. His member was thick and engorged. It was so swollen and his peehole was so open I swear I could put my pinky finger in it. I walked towards him and stood with one foot on either side of his outstretched legs. Using my hands on his shoulder for balance I began to lower myself down onto his dick. I went slowly. I’m not sure if I was teasing him or myself, but it was almost painful. His penis felt so amazing stretching out my tight cunt. When he was finally balls deep inside me I let out a very contented sigh. It felt wonderful. Apparently it felt even better for him. I moved up and down four or five times to get a nice rhythm going. Then I started really pumping. Maybe he asked me to slow down but I didn’t hear him. I hadn’t even gotten 20 strokes in when i felt him shooting his load inside me. It was quite the sizeable load, but I was really hoping he’d be able to stay hard. I naively thought this until I slid up his cock and his semi-limp penis plopped out of me. I sadly climbed off of him. When he started babbling an apology I shot him a look that would have sent him straight to flaccid if the fucker hadn’t been in that state already. I couldn’t even stand to be around him. I put my clothes back on and left. That’s right. I left him there. It’s beautiful there and I decided to do a little sight seeing. As I was driving I could feel his cum dripping out of me into my panties. It sent little jolts all through my body. At least I got some pleasure out of his premature ejaculation. I also got some sick enjoyment out of the fact that he was left handcuffed in the cabin. I promise there is more to this story. You can either check back frequently for part deuce or give me a ring to hear how I got my revenge.
By Autumn, on February 14th, 2009 As you know, I believe in spreading as much love as possible. I can’t possibly be tied down to just one Valentine. Some of my celebrations were more of the romantic kind and some of my playmates like to show their affection in other ways. I can’t possibly share it all during a tiny little 24 hour period. It’s so much better when I get to spread my Valentine’s Day dates out through the entire month of February. It’s been my goal to get fucked at least once a day for the entire 29 days ( I even get an extra day this year!). With all of the fucking, play dates, fancy lingerie gifts for Valentine’s Day, and other the other gifts for my birthday I’m becoming even more of a spoiled brat. Wanna hear about all of the sexy panties and fun new toys February has brought this little princess?
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