My friend Brad was in the hospital recovering from dehydration and had asked me to stop by. I didn’t really want to go but Brad is always a hot booty call when I am in need so I went. I brought a pizza and we sat around eating and talking. He was in good spirits and looked really cute in that gown. I asked if he had anything under that gown and he said “check for yourself” Never one to be shy I walked over, pulled back the sheet, lifted his gown and wouldn’t you know if Brad’s dick was rock hard. He seemed to be in no pain so I though a little hospital booty would be fun. I started rubbing on that nice cock and then bent over and took it deep in my mouth. I could hear him moaning and feel my pussy getting wetter. So, I removed my dress and hopped right on that nice hard dick. I rode him so hard and so fast that we were both moaning so loudly. The thought of being caught made it even more exciting. By then I knew neither of us would last very long and I gave him a few fast, hard thrusts. That was all that it took before we had both came all over that hospital gown and sheet. I climbed off, grabbed some towels and cleaned us both up. We both laughed as the room smelled strongly of sex. I gave him a quick kiss on the forehead and left for him to explain to the nurses what those wet spots were. Lol.
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A Little Fucking at the Hospital
Coed Phone Sex With CJ
Coed Phone sex with me and you is so fucking dirty. I get to be a little mean during our cock sucking adventures together.
Me and you, my cum and fuck me heels, my gold stockings and a set of pearls, my pretty little perky tits in your face as I lean down for a hot deep kiss. I feel your pants and try to see how big your cock is. Unleash it, baby, I whisper. At least I don’t have to worry about wearing my mouth out before I see my boyfriend later.
I can’t conceal my giggle. It’s not at all what I expected. I tell you at least it will make my blow job easier. I suck you off in record time. Giggling around that nub you call a cock. Then the questions about my boyfriend come up. How big is he? Is he black? Does he mind that you sell you body to old perverts? Huge, yes and no. My big hung black boyfriend loves fucking me after an escort call. And loves hearing about the dirty phone talk I do while he shoots some cum on boobs so perky and young!
I Love to be in Control
I love to be in control. Absolute, complete control of any situation. So, it isn’t surprising that I love cocksucking. There isn’t an easier way to control a man that being good at giving blow jobs. They practically will melt into putty if you know how to use your tongue just right. I love it more than anything. I can take the cockiest ass man and once that dick is in my mouth he turns into a little submissive bitch, to do with what I like. I love to take my time, seductively removing their pants and boxers. Then kneeling in front of them and gently caressing their cock, causing them to jerk with every soft touch. Then I start licking, their shaft, the head, the balls and even their thighs. I like them to keep standing because then they are vulnerable. I take that dick in my mouth, only slightly at first and then work my way slowly until I have the entire thing in my throat. I give it a couple of good thrusts then remove my mouth completely. They stand with their bodies practically begging me to continue, but instead I kiss their thighs and balls before taking it deep in my mouth again. At this point I no longer tease and take that cock, relentlessly sucking that thing until they are trembling from the orgasm. I even clean that sucker up for them. Once they know how good I can make them feel they always come back wanting more. Sometimes I even say yes.
Blowjob at the Starbucks
I was waiting in line at Starbucks, checking out this fine ass young guy in front of me. He was a business type with fresh pressed khaki’s and dress shirts. They hugged his nice ass perfectly. I tried to check out his crotch area but so far had been unsuccessful when suddenly he turned sideways. Damn. Right there in those fresh pressed khakis was a very nice bulge. I needed that cock but had to figure a way to achieve it before he got in his car and left. I watched him pick up his order and head to his car. The hell with my coffee, I followed him out. Lucky for me he was rearranging items in his trunk, so I hopped in his passenger seat. This could go one of two ways. He would mace me or he would give up that fine cock. When he hopped in, he looked over at shock as I sat there. I told him that I had noticed him standing in line at Starbucks and would like to have a little of his dicks time. His eyes grew wide and he mumbled a few words. I don’t know what he said, and it didn’t really matter, I had already started unbuckling those khakis and pulled that cock out. Within in second it was nice and hard, without even any attention from my mouth. I leaned over and started licking that dick before taking it completely in my mouth. I sucked on him for only a few moments when I felt him start to tighten and unload in my mouth and all over my breasts. I grabbed his napkin and wiped my face and handed it to him. I left him in the car with his pants down and a puzzled but happy daze on his face.
The Cuck Phone Sex Therapy Diaries
There is something about hot cuck phone sex therapy that gets my pretty princes pussy so sloppy wet. One man I service in my escort business loves to use me in person as his lust for a young woman getting fucked overwhelms him so much. He loves to just let me strip down and show off my pink bald twat and tell him how much I would love for a bull cock to be penetrating me right now. Half the time he doesn’t even take his cock out. He just wants to enjoy my naked presence and me telling him about the last time I got a nice cock. I enjoy my clients like this and I love my callers who tell me about when their wife or young girlfriend is out fucking a bull. There is something so erotic about a cuckold phone sex call that has my fingers sliding into my panties each and every time.
My Girlfriend Experience Weekend in Miami
My friend Josh called asking if I would accompany him for a weekend trip to Miami. I hadn’t been to Miami in awhile and was excited about the sun and warmth so I said absolutely I will go. He picked me up Friday morning and we headed to the airport where we sat first class. It was awesome. We had a few bloody Mary’s on our way and a nice breakfast. We took a cab to the hotel. Our room was on the 30th floor overlooking the ocean. It was beautiful. As I stood on the balcony enjoying the sun on my face and the ocean wind blowing my hair Josh put his arm around my waist and handed me a glass of champagne. We toasted to the start of a marvelous weekend. We drank our champagne, changed and ventured down to the beach for a little sun. We spent the afternoon laying in the sun, searching for seashells and laughing. As we walked the beach hand in hand, we stopped at this little diner on the causeway. It was a little hole in the wall, but it was delightful. We sat out on their patio and ate lunch and just talked. It was like there was only me and him in the entire restaurant. It was such a romantic afternoon. We finished and headed back to the room. Caught up in this moment I reached over to kiss him, and we ended up in the bed, making love for hours. We realized we had missed our dinner reservations and just laughed. We decided to order room service and spend the night enjoying each other. The remainder of the weekend we spent exploring the city, watching the sunrise, looking at the dolphins, perusing the shops and lots and lots of love making. We had so much fun that I didn’t want the weekend to end.

















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