The best phone sex is when we both want it! I have been so busy this week! And it has been so much fun! I cant believe all the nasty things I have been hearing! There is Toby who is Completely obsessed with young bald pussy! And Marcus who only wants to fuck tiny white teens! And then there is Brandon who is a mommies boy! And wants to tell me all about it! But my favorite of all is Micheal who loves to cum inside strangers shoes! OMG can you imagine! He goes to gyms and a karata studio. Anyplace he can finds shoes. And he beats off and cums in them! How dirty! Man I love my job! It is so fucking sexy listening to how dirty all these men can be! I sit here and play with myself over and over. And that is why I am such a dirty slut! Becuase I love the KINK!
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Anabelle’s Interlude and Design
A touch is a sensual notion that must be explored by a person that requires great attention to detail. Every breath of love is to be explored by the keen sense that without passion people would cease to function. As I lay here and feel the warmth of a gentle kiss against my lips and the warmth of your hands on my neck exploring the infraction of hairs that just stand still there. Begin to explore the bottom part of my tits as you explore deeper making sure to lather bath of caress against my navel. Deeper still my tits are erect now and you yearn to pull on them and tease them with your lips. But, I will not let you.
Further still you travel down the contour of my inner thigh and plant the seed of your exhibition into my inner folds of sugar juice. Oh the tantalizing feel of your tongue caresses my clit pulling me and taking me to a depth of inner soul retribution. I want to feel you inside me now the weight , the strength of your cock that pulls itself to reach me, to tug at my tight inner hole.
You press into me with a functionality of fucking me hard and long as you claim me! Bending me over you begin your pound in endeavor to plant your juice inside of me. But you want something more. Tugging me further you lift me in the air and place my feet on your knees as you pump inside of me. I can feel every ounce of your powerful cock hit my inner walls with a splash of in depth results. You are fucking me harder and want to stroke me better so you turn me up to you placing my feet behind your head to reach the warmth of the womanhood you had come to claim and make yours. Are you there? What are you waiting for?
Naughty Teacher Farah Gets Schooled in The Irish Way
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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Leather and Loving it!
I got my first leather outfit this week! Bright red and HOT! I look so fucking sexy in it! I also got a little crop! That is a whip! I love the sound it makes when I slap it against my leg! The way it smacks against the leather is so sexy. Every time I hear that sound my pussy gets a little wetter. I wore this leather all day long. I didn’t want to take it off. It just feels to damn good! Now I know exactly what I need. I need some dick to whip! I knew just who to call. Micheal loves to be spanked. And when he showed up and saw me with my whip, he could not get across my lap fast enough. It actually turned me on to spank him! Then I made him clean up his mess. After all. If he makes my pussy dirty. Then he is going to clean it up!
Phone Sex Therapy with a Kinky Escort
This is the first weekend I have had in a long time to myself. My client canceled at the last minute last night and begged me to reschedule for next weekend. No biggie I told him, you do at least get one chance if you cancel. So I called up one of my black friends Tyler. Now Tyler was about 6 foot 8 and was build like a football player and it turns out he had a few of his friends over partying. They know I am always a good time so I was told if I cum over they will smoke me out. I headed right over!
It had been ages since I got a chance to relax and I was feeling really good. I was also getting horny.. by my calculations I would have been having my pussy paid for and pounded by now. I sat on Tyler’s lap and ground my round ass into his growing cock. He pulled out the thickest black cock I had ever seen and I immediately put my lips on it. It was delicious! His buddy lifted me up and slid his chocolate meat inside my dripping cunt. I was being fucked at both ends and Tyler laughed as he forced himself down my throat. Boy I needed to get fucked and these guys knew it. I leaned up and told Tyler to fuck my cunt and I wanted to see him lick my pussy off of his friends cock. He slurped all that sweet nectar off as I fucked him hard. Once his cock was clean he shoved it up inside my anus really hard and all at once, all three of us exploded! We collapsed and just enjoyed our post fuck euphoria for a bit before passing the herb around and getting ready for round two. These boys had no idea the beast they unleashed last night!
HOT LAVA
I do not care who you are. You can be the hottest porn start or be in the best relationship of your life, but we all have those moments during sex when the worst can happen. Mine was with the first guy I ever liked really wanted to fuck. He took me out to this fancy place, super fancy place! I had no idea which fork to use. My linen napkin kept falling off my lap. I was so nervous that I got down on all 4’s under the table and bumped my head when the waiter picked up the tale cloth. He laughed and gave me a clean napkin and brought out a tiny glass of soda. It was like a shot glass! I drank it in one gulp, which was way to fast and I burped very loud! Strike one. My date has been so sweet. He giggled at me and told me it happens. Now the next part is crazy. Everything on the menu was in french, so my date ordered for me. He got some kind of soup and then lobster and steak for our main meal and then some fancy chocolate thing where he poured hot chocolate on the top and it melted to show ice-cream and fruit. Everything was so good!
But I failed again. I dropped some soup down my shirt and didn’t notice until it made my stomach churn. I went to the restroom to see that not only did I drop soup down my shirt but it left a stain. While I was blowing up the bathroom I was in a panic. I didn’t want him to think i skipped out so I tried my best to hurry. I think that soup made me lose a few pounds. I go back to the mirror to see sweat beading down my face and chest and beautiful big pit stains and under-boob sweat that my silky shirt was more than willing to show. Strike 2 and 3. I should be out… I did my best to freshen up and walk back to the table and put on my sweater. Our plates had been there for a while. I told him I was sorry I took so long I had a phone call. Then I saw my phone sitting on the edge of the table. Strike 4. We ate our food and thank god for the music, my stomach was making horrible noises. We finally left and I was all to happy. We went right to the valet and waited for the car. That is when he bent down and told me to lift my foot. That’s right. Toilet paper was stuck to my shoe. Just when I thought this night couldn’t get worse we got in the car.
After a quiet ride back to my place I asked him if he would like to come up. After that just went flying out of my mouth I was screaming in my head. When got into my apartment I thought I was going to explode. I told him to get comfy and Id be back soon. I practically ran to the bathroom. I spilled my guts from both ends. Hot lava was coming out of me. I felt horrible. But I changed my clothes and put my face back on and went to the living room. We started kissing, and touching and one thing lead to the other as I forgot about my stomach problem. I took him back to my room where I rode him and I rode him hard. I was just about to cum when I felt something else release. I felt horrible but he must not have noticed, or smelled it. I knew the moment he did realize it. He stopped moving. and I got up and ran to my bathroom. I was crying and got into the shower. Finally when I got out of the bathroom I was relieved to see he was gone. He did however leave a note. “Gwen I did not know what else to do so I cleaned myself with your sheets. Here some to get new sheets. Ill call you.” He left the mess on the bed with 100 on top of it. He never called. I never saw him again. But that is one story I will never forget.