It has been a wonderful day on the boat. You had enjoyed fishing and I had enjoyed sunbathing. The weather had been perfect. it was warm and sunny. I had been trying to get your attention away from fishing for a while when I decided to remove my bikini top and lay out topless. When I asked if you wanted to lotion my breasts so they wouldn’t burn, that took your attention away from the fish. You rubbed the lotion in very sensually and I was moaning with desire. As we kissed, we heard a clap of thunder before we felt the rain drops. Soon it had turned into a downpour. With nowhere to go, we just continued making out right in the rain. The cool raindrops pelted our skin, only adding to our desire of one another. You took the seat in the front of the boat and I straddled you impaling myself on your cock. I love the way it feels in this position. It fills my cunt so good and I can feel it hitting the back of my vagina. I was coming in moments and you were right behind me. The rain stopped moments later and the warm sun came back out to dry our skin. We stayed on the water the rest of the afternoon, fucking several times afterward, but none were quite as sensual as out fuck in the middle of the thunderstorm.
Lingerie and Wine
I wanted to have some fun with the girls tonight. So I called for a wine and lingerie party! Of course a girl never turns down wearing some sexy lingerie while she gets all warm and toasty with a nice glass of wine especially in the company of her best girlfriends. I have to say one by one my pussy started to get more wet with each knock at the door. All that sexy lace, them garters, thongs riding up sweet asses. Oh hell yea…and we haven’t even had a glass of wine yet. Once everyone arrived I walked around making sure we didn’t have an empty glass in the house. Before we knew it our lingerie started to fall off article by article. Bras and panties thrown all over the place hanging off lampshades and all. We each paired up and started to dribble wine on each others bodies only to lick it off. Before we knew it we were buried pussy to face in a continuous line of sexy hot women. Not a pussy went unlicked.
Laundry Day with Gwen!
I love clothes but I fucking hate laundry! Laundry day is the day I finally have nothing to wear and I am forced to be naked all day long. I punish myself by staying naked until i finish every last load of laundry. I just can not help but feeling naughty. I have let all of my panties sit in my pussy juices till they are crusty! It’s not your fault you just happened to walk by the window, but you can not look away. I keep going around my home, in each room just picking up and cleaning.
I happened to noticed how good I look naked. That made me feel even more naughty. My hard nipples wanted to be teased, my pussy wanted to be petted. Oh my god I am so fucking wet! I bend down right in front of the mirror I was cleaning. I spread my pussy lips and started teasing and rubbing my clit. There you are stuck watching me through the window. Do you like watching me play with my pussy?
Phone chat lines
I am such a horny bitch. I can not stop fucking and sucking. I mentioned that I me and my sisters husband/ fiancé have a thing, right? Well my sister was starting to catch on that me and him may have been too close. It is my fault though I wear really revealing close around them and he can not help but get a boner, eye fucking me.
So to make my sister not question him anymore he suggested that they should hook me up with his brother. I decided to play along, so that I could make him jealous. I love cock and men so put one in front of me and I will make him wish he has my flesh in his mouth.
You should have seen how jealous he got when I decided to pull his brother off into a bathroom and fuck him. I could tell he smelt my pussy juice all over his dick.
It’s About Time
I was really horny and playing with my pussy was just not going to get me by tonight. Besides why play with myself as much fun as it is, when I can have some cock stuffed in my fuck hole. I have this long time friend of mine. I guess you could say we grew up together. And lately I have been fantasizing about him more often. We fooled around some in our younger years. But never full on got to fuck that big cock. And I know it’s beg because I had it in my hand at one point. So I called him up and invited him over for a couple drinks. One thing led to another and I was obvious he was just as horny as I was. I hopped on his lap and started riding his crotch fully clothed. I could feel his fuck rod growing in his pants and pressing against my pussy. Which at this point is a slippery slit. I was ready to feel this massive piece of meat fill my pussy once and for all. So I ripped his cock out like a maniac and started to ride him. He grabbed a hold of my tits that were shoved in his face and started to suck them. It was all he could do to keep my nipple between his lips as I milked his dick with my cunt.
Phone Sex Therapy is Perfect for Sissy Humilation
Phone sex therapy is a very popular form of phone sex. Think about it. It makes perfect sense to talk to a sexy mature woman about all the things you cannot share with your wife. We have a company sissy. Perhaps you have seen her page. We all blog about her. She is a money pig who craves attention but is so pathetic she has to pay for her sissy humiliation. I had the pleasure of speaking with her and her goddess, our bitch in charge here at WBMT, Levi. You think you have a good idea how shameful and pathetic a sissy is by reading blogs about her and seeing pictures of her, but trust me none of that does our sissy any justice. Our company sissy is the biggest sissy I have ever spoken to in my career as a phone sex therapist. She has her dresses and bunny outfits specially made for her. Makes sense in hindsight. One cannot just walk into a Lane Bryant store and expect that they have a playboy bunny outfit or a baby doll dress in a size 18. Sissy doesn’t exactly have a girlish figure. She has to pretend to be a man for her wife and her day job. I teased her that she must have gone to acting school to be able to fool so many people into thinking she is a normal red blooded middle aged man. She sings little songs. I just about peed myself hearing her sing Sissy Girl to the tune of Barbie Girl, that cheesy 90s song. She is quite creative. But, she is a real sissy. She is not pretending on the phone. She is pretending at her day job. The one she needs to support her Goddess and those who work under her. I talk to a lot of sissies on the phone, and few are career sissies like our company Sissy Fairy Fag. She is pathetic and shameful, but also honest, creative and genuine. I am glad that she feels comfortable in her own skin to be outed and shamed by this company. Are you so brave? I doubt it. I have never been sent a sissy picture by one of my other sissies that shows her face. I have never gotten the sense that my other sissies are still sissies when not chemically altered. Sissies you have some big pumps to fill. Are you up for the challenge?