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Greatblow Jobs Feel Amazing

great blowjobsGreat blowjobs feel amazing. Honestly, even an okay blowjob feels pretty good. But why have average head when you can have great head, right? I am an expert cock sucker. I am in my forties, of course I can suck the chrome off a door knob. I have been sucking cock for a few decades now and I just get better  with time. I decided that I was going to give head every day of summer and I have. Only three weeks left before I return to teaching. Summer flies by when you are a sexy cock sucking milf. The way I view it, blowjobs are good for humanity. Good head, hell any head, makes men docile and happy. No violence occurs, no hate speech happens after a man has blown his wad on the face of a pretty woman. Even an ugly woman! A blow job is a blow job and most men are grateful for one, especially married men. Vic needed a blow job before he was going to stroke out. He is this guy I know from the neighborhood. Investment banker with a trophy wife who spends his money instead of taking care of his cock. I really never understood why women don’t give head more. A man getting blown on a regular basis is a happy man. He spoils his wife and he doesn’t get upset when she over spends or wrecks the car. It is a great way to keep your man in your corner all the time. Vic has a 9 inch cock, so it is not small at all. He is a millionaire too. I saw him on my morning jog yesterday and he just looked stressed. I brought him home and blew him. He didn’t resist me. He also didn’t last long, but that is to be expected when your balls haven’t been drained in a year. I woke up this morning to a nice card in my mailbox with a grand tucked inside as a special thank you. I am happy to be his cock sucking whore.

Best Phone Sex Ever

best phone sexI got a call last night that really got my juices flowing. He dominated me. He talked me through an entire scenario where he followed me home from the grocery store, and then forced his way into my apartment. He explained that he had seen me around, since he lived in the neighborhood, and that he loved how I looked, acted, treated people, and how I loved to be dominated. He wanted to dominate me, and if I didn’t mind, he’d make it well worth my while.

By that point, I was already horny as hell, though I admit some trepidation. I relented. He helped me put my groceries away before commanding that I get to the bathroom and clean myself up properly for him. I followed all my usual careful preparations, and I took a good long time getting ready. By the time I finished and walked out of the bathroom, I could smell something wonderful. I heard him yell at me that I should wear something light but pretty. I put on a lacy sundress that I had only just bought, with a pair of slip-on sandals. I walked into the kitchen, and he immediately did a once-over before demanding I assume the proper position. I got on my knees, hands on my thighs facing upward, face downcast, posture perfect. He grunted approval, then grabbed my hair and gently led me to the table.

He put my plate of food on the chair nearest his own, just so I could see what I would be dining on. It was the most lovely breast of chicken I had ever seen. It had citrus slices draped over it with rosemary and some other herbs and a lovely glaze drizzled over the entirety. He had also used my asparagus and a few new potatoes. Oh, it was lovely. He cut up all of my food, and he began to slowly feed me. After dinner, he told me to clean up the mess. He stood and watched me like a hawk, leaning up against my stove the entire time.

When I had finished, he told me I’d taken too long. He took me back to the bedroom and produced a riding crop from his own grocery bag. I don’t know or care how he had managed that. I was looking forward to the rest of the evening.

To be continued….

Kiss Me

Sensual Phone Sex

Nothing is hotter than kissing. I believe this because isn’t it kissing the thing that gets everyone all started in all the other sexual things in the first place? All you gotta do is land one kiss…and at some point you know you’ll have that tiny tight pussy. At least that’s how it is with me, and some super steam sensual phone sex. Just last night… about 4am I woke up to my friend in my house. He has his own key for crashing here occasionally. He was almost naked and clearly ready to go, I was a little shy and uneasy at first – being all surprised and all. But soon as his lips met mine, and I felt his tongue slipping into mine, my fetish was satisfied. I wanted more… I wanted him to kiss me while he stuffed my pussy full. The deeper he kissed me the deeper and harder her fucked me… this was just what I wanted and I was so turned on! It wasn’t long before he was filling me up with cum and I could feel his tongue down my throat. As he pumped me full I was fully satisfied, and already thinking about the next time…

Great Blowjobs Begin at the Jazz Club

I had such a great time the other night. I got to role-play on the phone, and we had some real fun. He took me out to a jazz bar and we danced and drank, enjoyed some hors d’oeuvres. We talked about some rather intimate topics, and he shared a few secrets. I told him a few of my own, and then asked if he would like to get out of there. We took a stroll down the boulevard, he held my hand, it was really very sweet. When we got to my door, he kissed my hand and then my cheek before bidding me goodnight.

great blowjobsI, of course, couldn’t let it end on that note. I held tight to his hand and invited him up for coffee. I did put on a pot of coffee, but we definitely didn’t enjoy it right away.  No sooner had it started to brew than we were at each other.  Mouths meeting, tongues clashing, clothes being ripped off.  I dropped to my knees, right there in the kitchen, and I sucked his dick into my mouth.  I gagged, it was so big, but I sucked and licked and stroked until he pushed me away.  He made slow, leisurely love to me in my bed. He took his time, caressing and exploring every inch of my body before finally driving himself home. It was a very sensual, intimate time, and I cannot wait to do it again.

Cuckold Phone Sex with a Side Order of Small Dick Humiliation

cuckold phone sexCuckold phone sex is a very popular phone sex fetish. In fact, it is so popular, we have a special site dedicated to cuckolding sex. Lots of women in this business are cock size queens and not afraid to put a loser in his proper place. I was married to a man with a pinky dick. I vowed then that I would never settle for a small prick again. In the phone sex world, men love being cuckolded. However, my experience in the real world has been different. Most men don’t really believe size matters to a woman, especially a mature woman like myself. Wrong losers. The older women get, the less tolerant they become for dicks that cannot please them. I am a sexy older woman; I am not desperate for cock. I get all the big dick I want so I don’t need to settle for your tiny prick. I won’t settle for it either. Small dick humiliation is something I give out for free.

Nick thought he could wow me with his charm and money. In the back of my head, I was thinking that he was over compensating for something. Men with lots of bravado, no girlfriend and a car that cost more than my house, are usually distracting from the lack of anything worthwhile in their pants. So, when we got busy I was not shocked to discover his real name was No Dick Nick. I laughed at his lack of manhood. If he had called for cuckolding phone sex, he would have sprouted a chubby, but because he thought the size of his dick didn’t matter, he was not amused. I went to my goody drawer, pulled out a dildo and fucked it in front of him. I let him rub his nub as he watched me enjoy something bigger and better for my pussy than his inch worm. I had a happy ending and so did he, just not the kind either of was hoping for; but I stay true to my rule that the size of your cock is all that matters when it comes to fucking me.

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Erotic Roleplaying With April

Have you ever tried an erotic roleplaying phone sex call? It has occurred to me that those calls are some of which get my sexy babe cunt moist. One call I did the other night had my mind working overtime we improvised the story as we went along and it got soo fucking hot!

Erotic Roleplaying April

We did this fantasy phone sex scene where I was a substitute teacher and he was on the Football team and needing to pass the test to play the “Big Game”. Academically, this young man was not going to make it unless he did some serious studying. We both knew that wasn’t going to happen and I made a little proposition to this stud.

We were in the classroom after the students cleared and being the last class of the day it was time to get working on this guys grade. In my experience of teaching some of the best “Lovers” I have had were students that needed to pass a class. Not minutes from closing the door to the classroom I was near orgasm as this stud was muff diving and driving me fucking mad. If you would like to know more about this scene or play one out together, then certainly call me and we can get some satisfaction!

Mature Phone Sex Women Give Great Blowjobs

mature phone sexMature phone sex is the best kind of phone sex. I can suck circles around coeds because I have been sucking dick since before they were born. A mature woman knows the art of fellatio. The last boy I blew informed me I was like an Olympic cock sucker. He thought I should take home the gold medal for head. His complaint with the girls that came before me was that they all treated his cock like it was a lollipop. A few licks on the head and they were done. Amateurs. You have to put your mind, body and soul into dick sucking. I use my mouth. All of it too. The lips, the tongue and the throat work well with my tits and my hands in giving a great blowjob. I also don’t ignore the balls or the ass. And, I swallow. That is key to great blowjobs. Personally, I love the taste of cum. Plus, it is rude to spit it out or make your horny man cum in a tissue or something. I wouldn’t want a man grimacing between my legs as he lapped at my pussy. I spent an hour giving this stud head because I love sucking cock. After about an hour, he couldn’t take much more. He threw me on my back and returned the favor. My pussy was drenched from blowing him. It is hard not to get turned on sucking dick. I let him eat my pussy until neither of us could stand it anymore. It was the best foreplay. Over an hour of oral gratification before fucking. Made for very intense orgasms for both of us. If your girl is not sucking your cock, you need to find a sexy mature babe to blow you. I promise you it will be the best head of your life.

Self-Pampering

phone sex line mercyI occasionally like to go to the spa to pamper myself, it’s always a nice getaway and leaves me feeling refreshed and revived.

I do, however, try to pamper myself every day. I love long soaks in a hot, soapy bubble bath infused with any number of natural fragrances. I treat my feet myself daily with a pedicure. My finger- and toe-nails are carefully groomed daily, and I love to paint them. My favorite color is Louboutin Women’s Classic Red, but I also like pink and some sweet purples.

I have a whole selection of lotions, creams, and balms to keep my skin soft and supple, most of which I buy unscented and mix my own fragrances into. My favorites are Jasmine and Strawberry, depending on the mood I’m in.

I also keep fresh cucumber in my fridge daily, and I always wear sunscreen to protect my luscious skin when I am out and about.

There is not a way imaginable that I don’t take care of myself, and you can feel it in every inch of my body.

Exhibitionist sex with Christian PINK

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Ever heard of fifty shades of grey? Well I met the real life less Hollywood kind of relatable guy to that, the other day. He was very insistent on getting my attention. I was just minding my own business at the grocery store in the freezer department. Next thing I know I see that hot hunk and he looked around us, without saying a word. He grabbed me and pushed me inside the freezer inside a hidden door which leads in between all the products where people reach inside and grab what they need.

At any moment someone can clearly see us. He takes me and holds my hands pinned behind my back. He lowers me down to the cold hard floor. It feels like needles it is so cold. He takes his belt off and begins to whip my nipples. My body is shaking as his leather belt heads for my pussy mound. He gives me a couple whips. Next thing I know I feel all of my senses completely alert.

I smell the freezer burn on the food, I feel the ice cold floor seep into my skin, I heard the doors around us opening and closing as women argue with their husbands on what type of milk to get, and I see his huge dick about to penetrate my little pussy. As he finally worked his dick inside of me, penetrating me and ramming his ice sickled dick inside of me. I am taking it and I feel his bare dick squirt every bit of seamen inside of me.

So let’s go back to where I called him fifty shades of grey, well that might not be the case- if anything we are now well aquainted with the 50 shades of pink and red from a minor case of frost bite. Thank you hollywood.

Feeling the Ballroom

phone sex line mercyLast night was fun. I attended a ballroom gala with a couple of girlfriends, and we met some amazing gentlemen. I was swept around the room by Alonzo several times. He was so graceful, and we caught a lot of attention while we danced. Once the gala was in full swing, the men decided they had had enough of the event, and asked us to join them out for a bite and a drink.

We caught an SUV limo to a little tapas bar across town. It was cozy and bordering on kitschy. Despite having fun as a group, we wound up branching off into intimate little duos. Alonzo ordered a small portion of several little things, as I had told him I’d never been to a tapas bar before, and we each had a cocktail. He finger-fed me each morsel of food, and it was some of the most delectable delights I have experienced, though the method by which it entered my mouth may have played a part in that assessment.

We spent a good hour or so just chatting with one another, enjoying each other’s sense of humor and company. Before I knew it, his hand was sliding up the inside of my leg, between my thighs, and right to my rosebud. He touched me, and I swear I saw electricity arc between us. I couldn’t get him back to my place fast enough after that.