There is this one sexy man who lives 2 houses down from me. He is an old sexy man in his seventies at least but something about him makes my pussy just drip every time I see him. He was an athlete back in his prime and it still shows. I have been flirting with him for a few weeks. Whenever I see him out in his yard messing in his garden or mowing his lawn. I walk past his house dressed very slutty with my dog and stop to start up a conversation. He is interested because he flirts right back with me but he has never made a move and I am getting sexually frustrated. Today I decided I was going to make the first move and instead of waiting for him to be outside to go over. This time I knocked on his door looking for some sugar. He invited me in and I could see by the look on his face he was happy to me. As he walked to his kitchen to get me the sugar I requested but do not need that is when I attacked him so to speak. I pushed him up against the wall and asked him when was the last time he had a slut at his disposal. He did not answer me instead he grabbed a hold of my tit and smiled. The only words that came out of his mouth were “I was just waiting for you to make the first move.” Now I am super happy I did.
Category: Best phone sex
Sexy Chicks Need Big Dicks
Sexy chicks were everywhere Saturday night. My girlfriends and I went to a rock concert. Tight jeans, baby doll tee shirts and some good Mary Jane. Brought me back to my college days. There were a lot of hot forty something women everywhere, but we weren’t going home with no losers. In fact, we didn’t take any guys homes. Either guys had a nice cock, but their bellies observed the full beauty of a big dick or they were buff with little willies. We want handsome and hung. Guys would ask to see our boobs, so we made them show us their dicks. You want to see sexy breasts, you gotta show us something first. We don’t mind showing our tits because it gives us the perfect in to see if their dick is worth taking home. We still enjoyed the concert. We are hot chicks. Yes, a big cock is nice, but when none is around we won’t settle. We just played with each other. We were in a different city for the night, so we had a hotel suite with a hot tub. We had sex toys and lots of wine. We said goodbye to the small dick losers and hello to some sapphic hotel fun. Just you remember, I will eat pussy before I will suck a small dick.
Couldn’t Pay Me Enough To Touch You
Making fun of your little excuse of a cock get you off doesn’t it you fucking pervert. A girl as fucking sexy as me would never allow that thing inside of me. I can not even believe that you would bring me home, and expect me to fuck you. Like what the fuck do you think I am? I will not sleep with you just because you bought me a few drinks, and I sure as hell won’t fuck you if your cock is smaller than my pinkie finger! I would rather finger fuck myself. In fact, my fingers are bigger than that thing in your pants. I should make you watch as I finger fuck myself. I bet you would beg me to let you touch your self, but I would just laugh at you. You don’t deserve to touch yourself while watching me. I would make you beg me to let you cum, and I would spit in your face. You are nothing but a worthless piece of shit that doesn’t deserve to cum. I would leave you about to burst with your hands tied up so that you can not please yourself.
Seducing Mr. Peters
I’ve been spending weekdays after school as a office assistant. For the most part it’s easy and I look great in a cute pencil skirt and matching blazer. As you can imagine I get plenty of attention men feel the need to compliment every little thing I do, hoping for more than just a smile and thank you. It’s funny that they think I would waste efforts on bottom feeders, my eye is on the boss of them all, and last night I finally got my chance. Mr. Peters was staying late so he asked if any assistants would be willing to stay and help with some late night filing. I offered and found myself in his office just the two of us that night. I did my best to ease any load of his work, and found out little things about him. His wife called at one point just to nag him, which gave me the perfect opening. I have a eye at seeing when a man is not having his needs met and I could tell by the way he was talking she hadn’t been worth a damn to him in a long time. He hung up the phone, he was very tensed so I got behind him and massaged his shoulders. I told him to relax and not let her slow him down. This simple act had him spilling the beans about his sexless marriage and constant fights. “What you need is some release” I whispered in his ear as my hands moved down his chest. With that he surrendered to me, becoming putty in my gentle but capable hands.
Cuffed to my James Dean
I always wanted a boyfriend that was dominant in the streets, submissive in the sheets. It also helps that he knows how to use that huge Italian cock of his, and that mouth of his, oh my god. The best part is his profession, he is a street car driver. He is my very own James Dean, and I am his Marilyn Monroe. I have always had a thing for bad boys, but was usually disappointed because most of them actually have small cocks. I got so lucky with my James Dean! My car broke down on the side of the road, and I flagged down this super nice car. In the car was my James Dean and his friend Andrade, and Andrade was all over me. He wasn’t bad looking and he had to have money to be driving a car like that, so I started flirting back. My James Dean laughed so hard, and it got under my skin. I asked what the fuck his problem was, and he told me princesses like me would never fuck Andrade because he has a microscopic cock. I didn’t really believe him, and he must have known that because he pulled Andrade’s pants off. Sure enough it was ridiculously small. Me and my James Dean lost it, and picked on him together. My James Dean fixed my car, and gave me his number. I called as soon as I got in the car, and he seemed to think it was cute. He invited me to watch him race that night. What he didn’t tell me was he was going to make me sit in the passenger seat. It was such an adrenaline rush, and I couldn’t wait to tear his clothes off. He told me to wait until we got to his garage, and weirdly enough I listened. We fucked all over his garage and car, and he loved it when I told him what to do. I took complete control, and he fucking loved it. I think I found who I will let cuff me for the season.
Phone Humiliation
Sometimes all a man needs is a little phone humiliation. See Edgar likes to buy me expensive things and take me to lunch but not once has he shown me his dick. I have had my pussy eaten until I had multiple orgasms with my honey dripping down his chin, but when asked if he would fuck me he said that he would get around to it. I was this perfect sweet honey pot that needs spoiled. Of course, I knew I was dealing with a little penis man. I am not stupid and I continued to find the darkest Strongest BBC carrying jocks at school to fuck me into bliss. But my cuckold self-needed to see his tiny dick.. My fetish was overtaking me. It became all I could think about during class. In the shower, I played with Charlie the shower head and got my little cunt off and an idea popped into my naughty brain. I invited Bryan the quarterback to hook up and put my iPhone on record. After my cunt and throat were sore from taking That BBC deep I did some editing and sent Edgar a little humiliating video asking to see his cock and if he enjoyed the fact I had to seek large cock because he couldn’t do the one thing this teen whore needed. Minutes Later I received a text simply saying to have Bryan and I meet Him at the Plaza Hotel. This is going to be fun! …