Meranda Watley

Meranda Watley

 I am a free spirit who loves adventures and exploration.

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  • Meranda Watley
    Published 2 years ago
    Food Addiction

    Food Addiction

    I had been overweight my entire life, well just about. I vividly remember leaving the second-grade school year as a tiny seven-year-old girl and starting the third-grade school year as a fat kid. There was no traumatic event, no major change, I just got fat. I always loved to eat, and I guess I really committed to that love during that particular summer because I gained weight, a lot of weight, especially for a seven-year-old. I used to sneak food, grab a sleeve of saltine crackers from the kitchen cabinet and run to my room and eat the entire sleeve without my mother knowing. I’d grab anything I could find, chips, crackers, cookies, even dry cereal if there was nothing else. It wasn’t necessarily the quality of the food but the quantity. I wanted to eat as much as I possibly could and all at once. I now know this is binge eating, but as a seven-year-old I just thought I liked how food tasted. I loved the feeling of eating, I loved being overstuffed, I loved the actual act of eating food. This continued well into my teens and adulthood. I gained and lost hundreds of pounds in my life. My days were filled with either binging or starving myself until I would inevitably binge again. It was a full-blown addiction. I obsessed about food all day, I thought about what I wanted to eat, what I was going to eat and then when I finally ate it I was wracked with guilt and self-loathing. Something was wrong.
  • Meranda Watley
    Published 2 years ago
    The Joys of Anal

    The Joys of Anal

    Sex should be fun and exciting....all sex....even anal. When the subject of anal sex comes up some people tense up and are unwilling to give it a try. Let me tell you, anal can be just as good, if not better than vaginal sex! Being willing to explore every area of yours and your partners body is part of really great, and freeing sex. Here's how to loosen up, so to speak, and enjoy taking it up the ass!
  • Meranda Watley
    Published 2 years ago
    Alone Time

    Alone Time

    She imagined him kissing her, starting at her neck, and working his way down her body. Stopping at her breasts, licking and sucking her nipples. She imagined his tongue sliding down her stomach, finding its way to her pussy. He would gently spread her lips and lick her. Slowly at first and then faster and faster on her clit. As she thought of his tongue in her wet pussy she slowly circled her clit with her fingers, her fingers were his tongue, teasing her clit, poking in and out of her pussy. She put two fingers in her mouth and sucked on them, then put them in her pussy pretending it was his hard dick; she squeezed her tits with one hand and fucked herself with the other. She pictured herself crawling on top of him, jumping on his erect penis. His strong hands would grip her hips and force her in a circular motion, the tip of his cock stroking her clit with every turn. She wanted to feel him deep inside her; she wanted to feel his cum explode into her pussy. Her pussy was getting wetter and her hand was moving faster and faster on her clit. She was moaning and breathing heavy. She reaches into her bedside drawer and pulls out her vibrator. She sucked it at first, pretending it was him, feeling his dick get harder in her mouth. Her hot breath on his hard dick, slowly circling her tongue around the head, then putting it all in her mouth, her hand never leaving her clit. She moaned as she sucked up and down on the shaft, tightening her lips as she came up and went back down. She beat the dildo on her clit and the sides of her pussy. Putting the head against the opening of her pussy and teasing it, slow circles all along the rim of her dripping cunt. Her hips were gyrating, begging the plastic dick to fuck her, she slowly put it in and slammed her pussy down on it. She fucked her pussy hard and fast, imagining his cock slamming in and out of her. She imagined him on top of her, her legs spread wide and his body on hers, his cock slippery with the juice from her pussy. He fucks her hard and fast, putting her knees on his shoulder so he can get deeper. She wants to cum, feels like she will explode if she doesn't release soon. He doesn't let her, he takes his dick out of her and beats it on her swollen clit. Kissing her deeply he enters her again and slow fucks her. He rocks her back and forth on his dick, going deep and soft. He is stroking her clit every time he pulls out. He sucks on her neck and her tits. His hands are all over her body, pulling her closer and squeezing her. She is pinned under him and can feel every inch of his hard dick running through her. She cums, hard and loudly onto him, her pussy throbbing on his cock. She wants to feel him cum in her; she keeps rubbing her pussy on his dick, begging him to cum. He fills her pussy up with his hot, sticky cum and doesn't pull out, making sure every drop is in her. He feels her pulsating on his dick as he continues to empty into her. The air smells like sex, her body is covered in sweat and is pulsating. Out of breath and flushed, she sits up and puts the dildo back in the drawer.
  • Meranda Watley
    Published 2 years ago
    The Married Woman

    The Married Woman

    She knew that as a married woman, having sex with someone other than her husband could be considered morally wrong. In her defense, her marriage had felt more like a chore than a marriage as of late. Her husband didn't notice her and certainly didn't appreciate her. There was no intimacy and what little sex they had was not about her pleasure. He had become a selfish lover and seemed not to care about her wants, needs, or desires. She met Luis during new employee orientation. She was taken aback by how tall he was, and hairy. He had a full beard and a bushy ponytail. There was something striking about him, his size was impressive, and his presence was commanding. She studied him, the way he walked, the way he talked with a slight accent, and the way he sat, wide-legged and spread eagle.
  • Meranda Watley
    Published 2 years ago
    Overdue for Service

    Overdue for Service

    Getting my oil changed is not what I would consider a good time. It's hot and dirty and I typically stand around trying to avoid the other customers. I figured going in ten minutes before closing would mean I would have less people to deal with, and I was right. I could tell he was annoyed when I came in, the annoying bell on the front door ringing.
  • Meranda Watley
    Published 2 years ago
    Teacher's Pet

    Teacher's Pet

    I’ve been drawn to sex for as long as I can remember. Even as a child I was fascinated with my parent’s pornos and magazines. They did their best to hide them, but I’d always find them. I was amazed at the way the women looked when they were having sex. Their mouths wide open, dripping with saliva and moaning. I didn’t know if it was pleasure or pain, or if there was really any difference. My first sexual experience, with someone other than myself happened when I was 16. It was in the high school girl’s locker room. And it was not at all what I was hoping for. His penis was nothing like what I’d seen in the videos, it was shorter and thinner than I was expecting. Once he put it inside of me he came…. I had no opportunity to moan or experience much of anything. It was depressing, and a major let down. I didn’t have sex again until I was 18 and it was with a much older man and it was everything I thought it should be.