My REAL name is _____ and I live many lives. My online name when I’m HOME is “Kate” and online Kate writes DIRTY blogs, drinks black-guy-on-white-chick double penetration porn videos instead of coffee to get her juices going in the morning, and has more dildos and strap-on dicks than even the horniest college girls exploring ripe and tasty horny college girl-on-girl virgins for the first time.
When I dance at the nightclub, I’m Sydney. Sydney uses her body to cum to the music and Sydney slides her legs open in front of thousands of men, and Sydney does the splits in front of these men and she lifts up her clit to show them her pussy.
She slides her fingers inside of her pussy and then she pulls them out and she licks them.
Sydney sucks on her fingers and Sydney pinches her nipples and then runs her tongue along each one slowly, watching all of the cocks in front of her face rising under their zippers.
When I’m at my anonymous office day job, I wear the pencil skirt that shows my firm, round ass, pantyhose and high heels, hair up in a bun and glasses, my name is Charlotte. Charlotte is a sexy leggy thing with long brown hair that curls alongside the curves of her body and turns the heads of every man in the office. They can’t help but stare, simultaneously and silently deciding in their minds that it is time to take a “bathroom break”, where they go and yank on their dicks with the force of an ox from behind a bathroom stall.
They cum almost silently but so intensely picturing themselves bending her over the desk and shoving their cocks in her ass.
She teases the cum out of her boss’s ass, wearing the most cleavage-revealing tight tank tops under her sweater and the longest necklaces and the skirts that easily let her open her legs and give him a look at her tight yummy twat when she sat across from him in their meetings. She let her lip gloss shine at the center of her bottom lip and open her mouth wide, wide enough so that he could see how far she could stick a cock in it.
When I dress up in my little flowery 50s dress and curl my bangs so they show off most of my forehead and tie a bow in my hair I am Gracie. Gracie picks up her rotary phone and plays with random men she doesn’t know, talking dirty to them while her husband’s away. This is the only way Gracie can be happy while she spends all her days alone, with no one to talk to, no one to kiss her bright cherry lips, no one to crawl under her dress when he gets home and shove his tongue inside her twat, sucking on her clit and getting his face all wet and sloppy with her creamy pie right there in the kitchen, while she’s mixing ingredients for the banana cream pie she’s making…
When I wake up with a wet, sore pussy, bare-assed in a tank top with a dick in my mouth, I am Devyn.
Devyn is a devilish woman with dark red hair and a tattoo of a black rose on her neck. Devyn has beautiful perky little tits and Devyn likes licking women’s cunts as much as she likes getting her throat fucked, cock so hard and fat it makes her choke, spitting up vomit and coughing up his cum when he finally takes it out. Devyn will tie your hands to the shower rod or the punching bag in her garage while she licks the outside of your dick, rolls her tongue up the shaft, holds both of your balls in her cheeks at the same time and sticks the tip of her tongue in your asshole and slowly flicks her tongue against the space between your balls.
Devyn will keep you tied up while you watch her bury her face in another woman’s puss on her elbows and knees spreading her asshole wide right in front of your face.
Devyn will get down on all fours and lick up a bowl of bukake with a chain around her neck like she’s a dog that’s tied up in the pen. Devyn will do anything you ask.
And then sometimes I’m Jane. Jane is shy, wears sweaters and skirts down to her knees and flat shoes and tights and her vagina is so squeaky clean you could cook dinner in it, and it has only been tasted once by her best friend Jessie, her roommate freshmen year in college. It was an all-girl school and Jessie was so horny she would sneak out after curfew and crawl under the sheets and between the legs of her classmates. She would be so gentle while she sucked on their pussies while they were sleeping that the girls would think they were dreaming, and then they’d wonder why they were so happy the next day!
Yeah, I got a lot of people in my head…almost as many as have been in my pussy! Ok, well, maybe not THAT many, but let’s just say, A LOT. Which one of “my girls” do YOU want to meet most?! xoxoxox