I have a serious case of spring fever. I hate being bundled up under layers of unsexy clothes when I have a smoking hot body for a woman in her 40s. Yes, I am a school teacher, and the powers that be frown upon sexy clothes at work. But guess what? It’s spring break so I can wear whatever I want to this week. I put on a very short micro black mini skirt to show off my sexy lean long legs. I donned a white tube top to show off my large boobs, flat tummy and sun kissed skin. I took a stroll through my neighborhood.
Always boosts my confidence when men of all ages ogle me and cat call. I’m a bit of an exhibitionist actually. I love to be watched; I love to flaunt. Plus seeing that I am a teacher, getting caught is risky to my career which makes me enjoy it more. So on my stroll today, I flashed my perky boobs to lots of men. Bus drivers, truck drivers, joggers, construction workers, dog walkers….all got a taste of what spring fever does to me. If they could feel the wet spot in my panties, they could feel what it does to me too.
The construction guys were very responsive to me flashing them my boobs. They begged to see more. So I lifted up my skirt to flash some ass, but one of them yelled “Why you wearing panties?” Good point. I pulled them to the side, spread my pussy lips, even slid a finger inside my pussy. I fingered myself in front of 6 construction guys who were showing signs of wood in their pants. My pussy juice was coating my fingers. One of the guys walked right up to me, slid his fingers inside me while he sucked my cum drenched fingers. I grabbed his crotch. Massive wood in his pants.
I wanted to fuck him right there, but I knew that was even riskier than what I was doing. He took me around to the back of the building. I fucked him like a dirty whore up against a concrete wall. He filled me up with so much cum. I wiped my pussy with my panties and gave them to him as a souvenir. I then walked back home with cum dripping down my leg. Yes, I got spring fever, which means no dick is safe around me.
Every morning, I start my day off masturbating, followed by breakfast and the newspaper so I can see my horoscope. I love anticipating how my day will go. Today’s love forecast had me looking forward to a random encounter that would leave me breathless. Was I going to meet a tall dark handsome stranger? Maybe a young stud? Was I going to get fucked like an animal? Every guy I met, I kept wondering if this would be the moment. Today was rather disappointing, I never met a stranger that left me breathless. And I so needed a good fucking.
On my way home from school, I stopped by a neighbor’s house to check on her cat while she was at a conference. She had a very large package at her door. I was curious what was inside that big box seeing how it was from Adam and Eve, and everyone knows that is a sex shop. When I opened it, I was speechless. The biggest dildo I had ever seen in my life. I measured it at 26 inches long and 6 inches wide. There was a warning note attached that said for novelty use only. Her sister was getting married soon, so I assumed this was a gag gift for the bachelorette party. I know curiosity killed the cat, but I am a Leo after all, a lioness, so I had to try it out.
I used a hole jar of Vaseline as that was all I could find. I lubed up King Kong and did my best to fuck it. I worked it in inch by inch. My pussy was stretched out further than when I gave birth to my daughter. I felt like a virgin again as it actually hurt to fuck this monster dildo,. But I had to prove I could do it. I grunted, screamed, strained, gripped, until I had about half of it up my pussy. My horoscope was true! I was breathless over a random encounter with the largest dildo I had ever seen.
I don’t give up easy, but that dildo would have ruined my fuck hole and possibly given me a heart attack if I had tried to get it all inside me. I admitted defeat, cleaned up my friend’s “novelty” toy and went home with a gapping sore pussy. But, I went on line to Adam and Eve and ordered me one just like it. With a little practice, I’ll cram every inch of that monster dildo up my pussy. Maybe you can help me?
Seeing as it’s St. Patrick’s Day, I wore some sexy green lingerie for a little luck of the Irish. And, of course to not get pinched at worked. During my free period this morning, one of my fellow teachers paid me a visit. A sexy, older English teacher I’ve been flirting with for months now. I thought to myself, the green is working, bringing me luck. We did a flirty little song and dance of you show me your green, I will show you mine. “Your pretty green bra makes my cock hard,” he said. “Really? Show me,” I retorted.
Apparently, my luck ran out. What he showed me was pathetic. How disappointing that a man over 6 feet tall and so scrumptious looking would have such a little dick. Twig and berries is not what a sexy MILF like me wants or needs. To think that you can enjoy my hot body, and sexy skills with something I need a magnifying glass to see, is worthy of shame, and denial. My pussy has a sign that says “Must be at least 6 inches to ride.” When he tried to insinuate that a mature woman like myself shouldn’t be so choosy because prospects dwindle with age, not only did I unleash a litany of insults, but I tied him to a student desk with my pantyhose, and made him watch as I played with my pussy on my desk.
“I prefer fingers and battery operated devices to a tiny Tim any day,” I laughed. After I was done giving myself a few dozen orgasms, I walked over to where I had him tied up, took my pussy soaked fingers, shoved them in his mouth. “This is the closest you will ever get to my pussy, Loser,” I informed him.
Not only do I know size matters, but I teach all the young girls I counsel through sex education courses to never settle for a Tootsie Roll, when you can have a Snickers.
Last month I had a hot romantic date with a much younger man for Valentine’s Day. He had a limo pick me up, took me to a very chichi restaurant. I was impressed. Most men his age think a pizza and a 6 pack is fine dining. I invited him back to my place to continue our date. I so wanted to fuck him. I lit some candles, slipped into something sexy, prepared for him to fuck me like an animal. We started off on the couch. His body was amazing. Ripped from head to toe, with a nice cock. I started stroking his massive member while he finger fucked my wet pussy.
I stood up to show him my hot body in its entirety, then bent over to devour his cock with my salivating mouth. As I twisted my hand up and down his cock, working my mouth and hand around his shaft firmly to milk some pre cum out the swollen tip, I felt my own juices running down my thighs. He pulled me onto the couch, to sit on his cock. As I lowered my cunt, I gushed juices over his balls. I was so wet and we hadn’t even really started yet. A few bounces on his cock and I was moaning like crazy.
We started fucking in every position possible on the couch. When we were side by side on the couch, I was so wet his cock slipped out my cunt and went right in my ass. He tried to apologize, but I love ass sex. I told him to keep fucking my hot ass. Eventually, he flipped me over, pounded me against the couch so hard I actually thought we would tip over the couch. I was feeling like a gymnast, so I sat on top of the couch, spread my legs wide and he stood up on the couch to fuck my ass. Kind of like fucking on one of those exercise balls, we were both a little unstable. But it felt so good. I felt so young and in shape being able to keep up with a 20 something stud.
Then I guess the combo of his thrusting so hard, and me being on the top of the couch, threw my balance off. I started to fall backwards off the couch. He tried to grab me, but leaned forward too far, tipping the couch over with us joined at my ass. I landed on my back, he landed on me, and the couch landed on us both. Nothing like a concussion, cracked ribs and lots of bruises to kill a mood. Despite the pain we were both in, we couldn’t help but laugh. I can’t believe I tried to keep up with him. I’m not as flexible or limber as I used to be. Apparently not as light either. I landed with a thud.
Up until the ER visit, it was one of the hottest nights of my life. But at least now, I have a funny sex story. Do you have a sex gone wrong story? I may have been embarrassed that I over shot my abilities, but once my ribs heal, I plan on fucking that boy again, just next time I’ll wear a helmet and knee pads.
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It’s Irish American Heritage Month and as a naughty teacher, I needed a little luck of the Irish, so I made sure to wear my sexy green lingerie. I love teaching cultural diversity to my students. But so many students lack any real knowledge of anything outside their own culture. I gave a brief history of Ireland to acquaint them with a few of the traditions and customs of the country. I even taught a little James Joyce, one of Ireland’s best known writers. He is a challenging read, even for me, hence I needed a little luck to keep their interest.
I find when I dress proactively, I have a more captive classroom. The boys especially, seem to listen more attentively, which increases comprehension of the subject being taught. For my lecture on Joyce, I made sure to look my sexiest. So, I did not understand why I had so many students wanting to see me after class for some private tutoring. All boys too!
One student, actually of Irish descent, decided I was the one who needed schooling on Irish heritage. He asked me if I knew about the “Irish Way.” I was embarrassed, I did not know what he meant. Being the nice young boy he is, he decided to school the teacher. He instructed me to undress. I know it’s wrong to fraternize with the students, but if it makes me better teacher, it’s necessary. I am all about learning.
I slowly took off my clothes, as he did the same. He had huge, um, blarney stones! I felt myself being submissive to a younger guy, a student no less. I let him fondle my breasts for good luck, as I grabbed his stones. I love Irish tea, so I got down on the floor and let him tea bag me with his huge balls. He was magically delicious! I sucked on his huge ball sac, until he pulled me on to my desk. He ripped off my green panties, crammed a few fingers up my fuck holes, making me spray my pussy juice all over my lesson plans.
His hard cock was pressed up against my back, when he lifted my ass up and pushed his cock deep inside my ass. The “Irish Way” is anal sex. Apparently, getting fucked up the ass was a population control trick used by men during famine crises. His young hard cock gave me a much needed history lesson. I was shaking, quivering, as he fucked my ass. How deep he was inside my ass, made me certain he would find a pot of gold! I like the Irish Way! I’ve always loved a hard dick up my tight ass, but so many men my age think it’s dirty. That’s part of the thrill. But this young student had no problem sharing his culture’s tradition with his naughty teacher. He played with my lucky charms as he schooled my asshole in the Irish tradition. Before long, I gave my map of the world a little luck, as I squirted when he emptied his blarney stones in my ass.
Cum was leaking out my ass on my drive home. I wonder if Liam Neeson would school me in the Irish Way too? Or better yet, you? I prefer a man size cock up my ass.
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I love sissy humiliation. I have a good friend, Goddess Levi, who called me today, to talk about this particularly pathetic sissy she owns, who is aptly referred to as Sissy Fairy Fag. SHE is the kind of sissy perfect for sissy domination phone sex, which both Goddess Levi and I so thoroughly enjoy. I laughed hysterically on the phone with her as she told me stories about her little piggy mascot. Now, I have trained and dominated many a sissy in my life, in fact I have several sissy servants, but her SISSY, is the queen of the sissies; queen of the fags; queen of the losers. Since Sissy Fairy Fag is somewhat of a house sissy to the women at my company, I have no problem telling you about some of her pathetic antics so you can shame her too.
Personally, I love a sissy who dresses elegantly, which this particular sissy does. However, when a sissy makes a mess in her frilly panties like a bad little girl, is not elegant at all. I cannot help but shame that sissy for being a pathetic poopy pants. Goddess Levi, like most of us dominant sissy mistresses, must shame and punish any sissy who cannot hold her business properly. Sissy Fairy Fag makes public messes, then sits in her own excrement like dirty girl. If one of MY sissies made a big nasty stinky mess like that, not only would I rub her face in it to teach her a lesson, but I would take pictures to share on our social media. We have Facebook and Twitter accounts perfect for public shaming of nasty, dirty sissies. Goddess Levi went on to tell me all about the humiliating tasks she has made her Sissy Fairy Fag do. As I was listening to her tell me story after story, I got aroused. Sissy humiliation makes me wet. And of course it reminds me that my clit is bigger than any sissy dick.
A sissy trainer is always on the lookout for new recruits. But, I dominate my sissies. I will take control of a sissy’s everyday life, even bathroom time. I will own my sissies, and outward signs of ownership will be shown. I am fond of bedazzled collars and leashes. My sissies will obey and serve me, however I deem fit, even if that means sucking dong and having sexual relations with my other sissies.` Sissies will seek my permission to do anything and everything. I have both phone sissies and real time sissies, so don’t think for a moment that if you call me, I don’t know what I am doing. And with that being said, don’t ever think you can dictate how our sissy sessions go. When it comes to sissies, you will do as I wish, and if you don’t, I have many unpleasant and embarrassing ways to break you.
I was having some sexy phone chat with this younger guy I met online. Sometimes I dabble on that online dating site, Cougar Life. It is perfect for me to find boy toys to fuck. Let’s be honest, women in their 40s sometimes just need to get fucked. No dating, no games, no strings attached. Just a hot booty call. I don’t ever want to date or be in a relationship with a man half my age, but my pussy wants a short term in and out kind of relationship with his cock. So this guy I have been texting with for a week or so called me to arrange a hook up.
I don’t normally do random encounters, so I was nervous. I fuck all the time, but I have a mutual friend or acquaintance with most of my one nighters. Online dating is a different breed of hook up lol. We met some place neutral for drinks first. Tequila always loosens me up. In fact, it makes my clothes fall off. He was a handsome guy. Well built, articulate, educated, easy to talk to. I just hoped his dick was big. After a few rounds of drinks, I suggested we go back to my place. I had a good feeling about him, or it was the tequila thinking for me.
We couldn’t keep our hands off each other in my car. He started fingering my pussy as I drove. Made it very challenging to focus on the road. When safely at my house, I tore his clothes off like a sex starved succubus. His cock was huge. Bigger than I could have hoped for. I wasted no time cramming every inch of him in my mouth. I had him moaning so loud too. I reached my fingers between my legs to rub my clit. But I didn’t get to touch myself for long before he was mounting me like a dog in heat from behind. I was really wet, dripping wet.
We fucked wildly for awhile. His stamina was impressive. He was thrusting in and out of me so fast, his cock just slipped into my ass. Went in pretty easy too because I was so wet. Normally I like a little warning before you ram your cock up my ass, but this was an accident. A happy accident. Felt amazing. His young balls full of cum were slapping on my ass in a rhythmic motion. I shoved a few fingers up my pussy so it felt like I was being double penetrated. We had an amazing time. No games, no drama, no strings, just good hot fucking. Just what a mature woman needs.
Lesbian phone sex is so hot. Honestly, until last week, I have only phone fucked men. But, during parent teacher meetings last week, I met Puma; the tall, hot, stacked, mother of one of my male students. She was curious to meet the hot teacher her son is always talking about. I was embarrassed. I thought she was calling me out; somehow upset that her son finds me attractive. I was just thankful that I had not been a naughty teacher with this particular student. During our meeting, I felt like she was sizing me up, trying to ascertain if I had ever fucked her son. Actually, it turns out she was just trying to feel me out. She how open I am sexually. Like her son, she was attracted to me too.
I teach sex education classes and do phone sex; nothing is off limits with me. We exchanged numbers after she suggested we have drinks. Initially, I thought she just wanted to be friends. But then she started texting me pictures of her smoking hot naked body. Don’t consider myself a lesbian, but she has a body that makes my pussy purr. When she called me to arrange a get together, we started talking dirty. She said she couldn’t wait to eat my cunt. She ordered me to finger fuck my pussy and channel her tongue through my fingers. She was aggressive, and dominating, and it completely turned me on. We came together on the phone. I even let her hear how wet my pussy was just from taking sexy with her.
We met the next evening. If she was that amazing of a phone fuck, she was going to be one hell of real fuck. I was so naughty. I actually went to her house, despite the fact that one of my students was her son and she was married to my son’s soccer coach. Perhaps these tidbits made it more taboo, more hot. We shared a bottle of wine in her basement bar. When she kissed me, my whole body turned to mush. Her kiss made me weak. Also made me super wet. She slid a finger up my pussy, finger fucked me like a teen girl gets fucked in the back seat of a car on Prom Night. I slid a few fingers up her dripping fuck hole too. Next thing you know, we are 69ing on the bar. She licks pussy like a full time lesbian.
We spent several hours exploring every inch of each other’s bodies. Her fingers and tongue left no part of my body uncharted. I did my best to lick every inch of her body too, even rimmed her hot ass. I have had my share of pussy over the years, but not like this. Puma was clearly a porn star lesbian trapped in a housewife’s life. We have phone fucked and sexted every day since I met her in my classroom. Hopefully, I will have the pleasure of her pussy on my face again very soon. Fraternizing with students’ parents is a terminable offense, but if you tasted that cunt, and felt those fingers inside you, you would understand that it is a risk worth taking.
What is your fantasy phone sex scenario? I have a very active fantasy life. All sorts of things turn me on. I masturbate daily to various scenarios. I am a hot teacher, so I often find myself touching my clit thinking of some well hung handsome teen boy. But, lately, what has been making my cunt drip is the idea of a random sensual hookup with a man my age or older. You know, two strangers meet, lock eyes, and chemistry is born. I don’t want to know his name, don’t care if he is married or not. His age, size, race, job status, doesn’t matter to me. I just want a handsome stranger who sees me and wants to fuck.
This morning I masturbated to the idea of being in the elevator of some business complex. I’m riding up to the 27th floor with this good looking, salt and peppered haired gentleman. He just walks over to me, pushes me up against the wall, puts his hands under my skirt, peels my panties to the side, and finger fucks my pussy. I’m already dripping wet because I haven’t been able to think of anything but his throbbing cock in my cunt since he got on the elevator. My pussy is dripping down my thighs as he thrusts more fingers inside me.
I unzip his pants, unleashing a rock hard cock. I start to stroke it; twisting my hand up and down his beautiful shaft. I put my legs up against the elevator door, as he pushes his cock deep inside me. I wrap my long sexy legs around his waist as he thrusts in and out of my pussy. His cock is a perfect fit for my wet pussy. I’m wetter than I have ever been and I don’t even know his name. He shoots a load of hot cum in my tight warm wet pussy. And before it has time to run down my leg, the elevator stops and he gets out. Just like that he is gone. And I have to go to my meeting with a pussy full of cum and that just fucked look on my face.
What are some of your sexual fantasies? I love erotic roleplaying. I think the mind is our biggest sex organ, and it is a shame more folks don’t use it. Let’s use our brains to explore some hot, naughty sexual fantasies together. Trust me, I have a huge spank bank of sexy scenarios that turn me on.
Would you like to spend Presidents Day with sexy women masturbating? I bet if you are like half of America right now, you are buried under snow somewhere, trying to stay warm. Nothing is warmer than my pussy. Since it is holiday, I have had the day off from school. Been home alone all day playing with my pussy. Masturbating is one of my favorite past times. Baking is another favorite past time. As a teacher, you need to be crafty, creative and part Betty Crocker. For my students tomorrow, I am bringing them president cake pops. I decided to combine my two favorite hobbies today.
I saved a few cake pops for personal use. I got a fire rolling in my bedroom, stretched out on my bed, and began to toy with my pussy. George Washington whirled around my clit. I imaged his beard tickling my thighs as he licked my slit. Before long, I had a pussy pop! I was fucking my cunt with the first president of the United States. Good thing I used sponge cake because my pussy was drenched. I came all over George’s face! Abe was next. His little top hat fell off in my cunt and melted. I had chocolate running down my thighs. I don’t mind a mess, however. I started finger fucking myself, scooping out the chocolate mixed with my pussy juice, and feeding it to myself. My pussy cream mixed with Reese’s PB cups is really yummy. I saved my Obama pop for my ass! Not sure why, but my ass was craving some dark chocolate. By the time I was done playing with my food , I was a sticky gooey mess.
I came so many times. Of course I ate my President’s Day pussy pops. I love the way my juices taste. I just wish I had someone here to clean me up! I masturbate a few times a day, but today was all about my pussy! When I give my students their president cake pops tomorrow, I will have a naughty grin on my face thinking of the hot pleasure a few presidents gave me the day before.
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