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My husband watching always made matters so much more fun, especially the cuckold phone sex part. I’m a good whore who has a thing for chicks like you, the kind that’s a man on the outside and a woman on the inside. I don’t mean physically, I mean that metaphorical need to be recognized by your true identity. I love being messed about by a huge cock that’s soon to be gone. It makes me feel amazing to know the current dick playing with me like I’m a toy house storing its meat, might be embracing its final pussy. Meanwhile, my husband can’t help but be jealous of the thick fuckable sacrifice worming its way deep and making my eyes roll back for exhibitionist sex. The truth is, his tiny cock can’t handle a woman like me. He can’t satisfy me no matter what he tries, so inner girls with an outer prick so hard and mighty it would make a saint blush and admit got had touched it, get me thirsty for a throat fucking and a pussy pumping. Anywhere I can get their cum and satisfy my needs, you betcha I’ve tried it, and I’ve made him watch while I was at it. He’ll cry if it’s too big, he’ll beg you to make me cum because at least someone has to, and he’ll spend a good portion of the night curled up to me apologizing that he can’t do what that dick just did for me. I’ll hug him close, console him, and fantasize about the next huge girl cock that I’ll be bouncing around on and making him weep for next. It’s a horrible cycle I can’t get enough of. A cosmic circle that he’ll be a burden too until he can either grow a bigger dick for me, or learn to satisfy me himself. Sadly I think one is about as likely as the other, so I’ll see you inside me tonight too? Bring your deepest Fantasy phone sex desires.
My feet took me to the strangest places in my youth, including exhibitionist sex. I remember this one party where the wealth ran like a waterfall, and everyone was born with a silver spoon that shined of lusty delight. I’d snuck off a little to get away from the stuffy environment and get some air, and tripped right into a studly man who picked me up right on the spot. “Oh um, thank-mnnn-” My lips were interrupted mid-thank you by his. He pressed against me, drove his tongue deep and explored in ways I was very much not ready for. My dress was lifted up, my panties moved aside, and his drawers dropped in a practiced motion that I was far too drunk to pay attention to. The wine had also ran like a waterfall, and I was pretty sure my pussy would be too in a second given he wasn’t giving me a moment to even make a faux attempt to tell him to stop. “Hau!” I’d cried out in surprise as I was entered, my pussy devoured by his hungry cock, slipping deeper without even a second’s delay. “Holy shit!” He got fucking me hard and smacking my ass against the wall, his hands holding me tight and sturdy so he could rut himself into a sperm-filled volley deep inside me.
The thing about a man using his money to get laid is that you kinda get a great deal while he’s trying to get your Hairy wet pussy into bed. Fancy food, fancy gifts, he even got me fancy panties to tear off with his teeth. The best part is the fancy hotels my hot pussy gets pounded at. I love a man who’s willing to bribe the absolute fuck out of a whore, get her nice and ready for something new, and then treat her like any other slut and dick her til she’s lost her damn mind. Laying on satin sheets, staining my ass with his overflowing cum, his cock pumping so hard and furiously into my soaked cunt my juices are splashing all out of my wet pussy and making my fantasy phone sex desires come true. There’s nothing better than doing it in pure luxury. I can’t help myself, a man flashes that green and treats me right and my pussy fluids are dripping down my damn thighs. A man like that ruins a lot of panties, so he better gift me plenty more! I don’t slack on that ass-bouncing, pussy pumping, jump on that dick and ride action either, no I get it all and do it all. What I’m trying to get across here, is that I’m leaking jizz in a nice hotel right this very moment, and I kinda wanna talk about it. You’re ready to listen to a hot sexy story that ends with a chick like me staining sheets that someone else is going to have to clean, right? Because I could talk about that forever, fuck, I’d fuck myself to my own tale despite the fact that I’m already completely fucked out. It’s just that sexy, I can’t help myself, I’m a slave to my own whims and desires even if they’re a bit much. Oh! I can hear him getting out of the shower and coming to mess me up once again.
It’s always going to be in the back of my mind. How much fun we had in bed together. You recently got engaged and it’s been hard for me to hide my jealousy. I can fuck you better than she can. We both know I suck dick better than any girl you know. You even text me sometimes when she’s in the other room and tell me how much you’d rather have me taking care of that hard on you got. This is quite the dilemma. How are you going to handle this wandering eye after you tie the knot. That’s why I’m trying to convince you to leave her for me. We can have a hot sexy fling anytime you want with me. The sex is never second best. I know my pussy stays so wet and tight for you that you will have a hard time telling me no and resisting me. I will make you give me control over you.
You are the one that was always on my mind. Even though me and my partner are happy together. When you called me up and asked if he fucked me better than you do. I had to be honest. I miss the way you used to dick me down. So you said let’s not waste another second. You got me right where you want me. I dressed up in the sexiest lingeire just for you. And I let you take it off of me slowly. It makes me so turned on to imagine you fucking all of my holes while I’m moaning loudly. You always knew how to hit all my spots just right with that big cock of yours. Can you please fuck me like you did when we were dating. Right on the kitchen counter. I would be begging you to keep fucking me harder and harder until I came all over the dick. Yes your sex is much better than my current man’s.