Sometimes things just happen when your a hands on sex therapist. I had my secretary helping me with some therapy and ooops the condom broke. And oops she got pregnant. So I was in search of a new secretary. The interviewing process was grueling until Felecity walked in. My panties were soaked as soon as she walked into my office. The sexuality and sensuality was oozing out of the pours. Her perfume was an intoxicating aroma with an undertone of musky fresh sex as if she had been fucked right before she walked in the door. The combination of it all was intoxicating. I watched her take a seat across from my desk and I began rubbing my clit under my desk. And then we started the interview and the sound of her silky sultry voice sent my fingers deep into the pink folds of my pussy where it was warm and wet and needed attention badly. I could see in her eyes that she noticed the change in my breathing and the difficulty I was having breathing. She came around the desk, leaned in and kissed my neck softly as she slid her hands down my top and began caressing my hard nipples. I was on the edge, so close…when she pulled my chair back and began kissing my soaking wet pussy until I gushed cum into her waiting mouth. The interview lasted another hour as I explored every inch of her body. She starts tomorrow.
Category: Phone sex therapist
Mature Phone Sex with a Mature Live Chat Slut: You Never Know What Might Happen
Mature phone sex means you get to have mature live chat with a sexy MILF like me. I talk about anything. As a sex education teacher, I have no limits or taboos. Nothing shocks me. Everything makes my pussy drip. And with me, you never know what might happen. Today, I was having a hot call with Joe. We were swapping naughty neighbor stories. I was on my desk, legs spread wide open playing with my pussy as I retold this hot story of my married neighbor coming over and eating my pussy while on phone calls.
I was so lost in my caller’s moans, that I neglected to hear the sliding glass door open and close. I opened my eyes as my pussy was squirting all over the place and there was my neighbor standing in front of me like a wet dream with his hard cock out. I told Joe he was about to experience the best phone sex live. I fell to my knees and deep throated my hung neighbor while my caller jacked off listening. There is no comparison to sucking my dildo on calls to sucking a real cock. I started rubbing my pussy and before long my fingers were drenched in my cunt cream. My neighbor and Joe came at the same time. As I was getting jet blasted to the face, my caller was cumming in my ear.
I have the best job ever. When you talk to a sexy MILF like me , it is live and you never know what might happen!
Best Phone Sex is Honest Phone Sex
Best phone sex is honest phone sex. Guys ask me all the time what is my favorite thing to talk about on a call. I always give a vague answer because variety is the spice of life. I like to talk about all sorts of things, but I keep it real. I have no limits because so many many things get this mature phone sex slut wet. Just today I got off so good, I squirted on my computer screen. What made me so hot and bothered that I coated my laptop in girl jizz? Small cock humiliation. I couldn’t fuck Shane’s small pecker, but I sure as fuck could laugh at it. I did just that. I let out a litany of small dick slams, while calling him worthless and ordering him to go put on some pretty pink panties. A decade ago, I likely would have been nice and coddled a tiny dick loser, but the gloves are off now. And you know what? It is such a turn on to not hold back. As a seasoned phone whore, I give you the honest truth. So, if you can’t handle the truth, then I am the wrong phone sex therapist for you. Brutal honesty makes my pussy drip.
Filling In For A Friend
My dear friend is the masseuse for the Hawks. That is right the Seattle Sea-hawks. It’s preseason and she got sick with the flu. She needed someone to fill in for her so she gave me a call since only a doctor can technically do the job. Never mind that I am a sex therapist not a licensed masseuse. I have a license. There was no way I was going to turn down the chance to rub down a bunch of muscular, hot and sweaty football players. I could only imagine what they are working with between their legs and how much stamina they must have!
Standing there in the locker room as they come in off the field, the smell of masculinity and testosterone is thick in the air and my pussy soaks my panties. Without thinking I reach between my legs and start rubbing my pussy and my nipples get rock hard and strain against the material of my skimpy blouse. This is going to be one interesting afternoon.
What To Do?
It’s a lazy Sunday afternoon. What to do? My nipples are hard and my pussy is aching but the only one here is my husband with his tiny dick and inadequate ability to satisfy this pussy of mine.
I think I will dig out some huge toys from my treasure chest and pop in my favorite big dick porn and make him watch as I fuck myself to completion while watching men I don’t even know fuck on the tube.
He will sit there with that forlorn look on his face and that wistful look in his eyes. The one that says he would give anything in the world to be inside my hot wet pussy. That if he had a Jeanie in a bottle he would wish for a big dick and the ability to be a real man to his gorgeous wife.
I of course will taunt and humiliate him, which brings me more pleasure and makes me cum harder then if I was masturbating alone.