Being a PSO is so fucking hot! I cant believe I got so lucky. See I love to play with my pussy. I love the way it builds so slowly! So fucking hot. And when I explode it sends shocks through my whole body! So finding a job where I can play with myself all day! HEAVEN! Today Brian called me. He was fucking awesome! He was telling me how hard he was for his mother -in-law! That she was always flirting with him. And Brian was so scared about popping a hard on with his wife in the room. We did a little role play. I got to be the mother in law. And I flirted my hear out! I teased him and then I fucked his brains out. And he made me a naughty mother in law cum sponge! Lol.. And I loved it VERY very much! I came on myself when I heard him shot his load.
Category: Fantasy phone sex
Lesbian Phone Sex Fantasies
Mmmmmmm pussy! You know you love it and so do I! I do not only play with men when my husband is out, or on a business trip. Oh hell no. I love clit, tits, and pretty pink assholes. I have a lot of Lesbian fantasies, and I love to act them out every chance I get. Usually what I do is hire someone new to work at the house. One of the staff that I know really will fuck something up badly but who I know really needs a job and will do anything to keep it. I suppose that makes me a bit cruel but sometimes life is cruel.
The last girl I hired was so pretty and as dumb as a stump. I knew she would really mess something up, and within a few days she had. She actually put one of my designer dresses in the washer! Which really made me mad, I almost just said fuck it and fired her without getting to play with her pussy. That was expensive damn it! However, she started to cry, and she didn’t try to hide it from me. She came to me holding it in her hands. I told her to come back tomorrow and she would not be paid for the day. She left still crying.
The next morning after Simone left I sat her down at the table and explained to her that if she isn’t sure about something she has to ask. By this time I was less angry and more horny. She begged and pleaded for me not to fire her, she needed the money so badly. Her Mother and Brother had both lost their jobs so it was up to her to bring some money into the house. THIS is what I wanted to hear.
I told her that the only way I would ever keep her on staff is if she let me fuck her and her fuck me. She didn’t even hesitate before she said that it was fine with her. YAY for me! I have to say, her pussy tastes like what I think a Hello Kitty heaven would taste like, plus she is starting to be a little more aggressive and open to suggestions. I think I will keep her around a bit longer, until I tire of her of course, then I will be on to a new cunt to play with.
Girlfriend!
I love being a girlfriend. Most women don’t really know how to be a good girlfriend. All they can think about is how to get a guy to treat them right! They have that me me me attitude. What these bitches don’t understand is how wrong that actually is. If you want a guy to worship the ground you walk on. Start by worshiping the ground he walks on. Suck his dick every single time you can. Dote on him and tell him what a fantastic man he is. And make sure all his friends know he is the best lover of your life… lol. Even if he isn’t. See… a man won’t let that go. A man will do ANYTHING to keep a woman like that happy. And I do mean anything! He will worship the ground you walk on. Buy you anything you want. And best of all. He will do it because he needs to. Just to keep you around. And I guy who needs you… Is the perfect type of guy!
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.





























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