If you and your hot phone slut do not cum together, is that really the best phone sex? I want to be right there in your head space as my sexy curvy body starts to react to your voice and the things we are doing to each other. Rubbing my wet pussy as I throw my head back, wishing your cock was in my mouth. As a true cum whore man eater, I need cock in my mouth everyday. I will cum when you tell me too like a good girl, or we can edge each other until we explode, breathless and wondering what just happened. You know when mutual masturbation is so good that you can feel me, and I can feel you. It’s like we are right there in each other’s arms, kissing, sucking each other’s tongues. I feel your cock deep inside me, as I am bouncing up and down on my dildo. The timing is perfect and we cum together. I get wet just thinking about you and the fun we had on the phone tonight. Perhaps it’s time to fuck me again, wink wink.
Category: Roleplay phone sex
Creamy Cunt For Country Cocks
I’ve been wet all damn day. The type of wet where I’ve soaked my panties so much, they slip and side right between my pussy lips, and rub my poor little clit with every step I take. I’ve been walking all over the farm doing handiwork all day, and I swear I’ve a huge wet spot on my overalls. Do you even know how thick overall denim is? Yeah, baby. I’m that wet.
Why, you ask, is my cunt flowing like the Nile? We got some new fam hands, and I’ll be damned if they aren’t the sexiest little treats I ever did see. One is tall, with dark chest hair and a big, fit frame. I could snort lines off his pecs until I die, or choke on his cock until he cums down my throat. The next is slim, but muscular, and I know he fucks like a stallion. He’d bury his cock deep in my sweet Southern ass, and blow a fat load right up my hole. And then there’s my big, tall Black boy with dreads past his ass, and a tongue for days. I know he’d eat then fuck my cunny until I was squirting all over the place.
I don’t know how, but I need to get fucked, right now. I’m going to go into the barn where they’re baling hay, and give them a strip show up in the loft. Whoever gets there first can have me. Either way, I’m gonna get fucked real long and hard by these filthy country cocks.
Naughty Teacher Phone Sex
I had been trying to flirt with my teacher, Mr. Diel for the longest time but, he wasn’t going for it. And I totally get it. A student-teacher relationship like the one I wanted to be was frowned upon, but I was not going to let that stop me! I wanted him and would stop at nothing to get him. Other then the fact that I needed a passing grade, he was so hot! All my other teachers were women but I would work on them later. So needless to say when midterms came out the first semester of the new school year she got 3 F’s and 2 D’s. Gym and home economics were the only classes she was passing. I was not going to fail this class, and be kicked off the dance team. I had to turn it up a notch and I knew just how to do it. These tits, this ass, and tight teen pussy were all it would take to get Mr. Diel to give me a passing grade.
Humiliated And Horny Whore
My cunt was dripping as I rode his throbbing cock. He thrust into me, keeping time with my hips. I had been at the train station, just trying to catch the subway into town. My skirt was short, my top tight, and my pumps a perfectly slutty eight inches.
I was minding my own business when I felt a hand slide across my ass. This wasn’t an accidental brushing as someone walked by; no, this was deliberate. I looked over my shoulder to see who could possibly want my attention so badly.
“How much for half an hour, sweetheart?” He purred into my ear.
I almost slapped him; I wasn’t a hooker! No, Anabelle, but you are a slut; I thought to myself.
“$300.” I said, kidding and ready to escape his wandering hands. Those hands slapped three Ben Franklin’s into my hand, grabbed me by the hair, dragged me over to the benches, and bent me over.
He flipped my skirt up, tore my satin thong off, and slammed his fat black cock deep inside my tight cunt. He fucked me, harder than I’ve ever been fucked. Then, he pulled out; leaving me gaping, before seating himself on the bench, and pulling me down over top of him. I rode him, wet as water, as a whore. My train rolled up to the station just as he spilled his seed deep inside my pussy.
Shoving me off of him, he threw me on the train. The other passengers stared; I was humiliated, and somehow, even more horny.
Edge And Denial In C(hastity)
His cock was dripping, his eyes crying. My sweet little fuck toy. My absolute darling. My sweet slut. He arrived at a quarter after 9 this morning, simply for breakfast of eyes and fat sausages. My sweet whore seemed so squirmy the whole time. It made me giggle. After I fed him, and we chatted and smiled over steaming coffee, I led him into the living room.
Up on the my massage table he went. I had him strapped down, unable to move in a matter of seconds. With my favorite butterfly knife, I cut away his jeans. I cut away his shirt. He was whimpering by now, and anticipation. His cock was hard, throbbing. As I cut away his boxers, I grinned. I produced the simple silver key to his little Chastity cage from between my supple tits.
I hadn’t unlocked him in well over a month. He hadn’t cum since Christmas. My bald, young pussy was slick and hot. I loved torturing him. Off came his cage, and in went the ball gag. He could beg later, when I was done toying with him. I stroked him slowly, my hand sliding up and down his cock. His cockhead was nice and purple, and his balls looked ready to burst.
Already, I slowed down. I intended edge him, tease and denial, for hours. After listening to his muffled begging, I grew bored of this game. I straddled him on the table, sliding my tight cunt down right over his cock. “Don’t cum, baby.” I laughed as he exploded inside of me. “Looks like you need punished.” I climbed up, removed his ball bag, and lowered my hips over his face.
My cunny was dripping his cum all over. He lapped it up, grateful. I laughed again. He was so pathetic, my beloved toy. I set him on an impossible task. “You have 30 seconds to make me cum, or your cock won’t come out until Halloween.” Needless to say, he had four and a half months of hell waiting for him. Who cares? I love every moment of his torment. He belongs to me.
Slutty Babysitter Phonesex
I remember when a married man came onto me when his wife was gone. I had just got done cleaning their house for them as a temporary nanny. He had been making passes at me all day and I was going to make today the day we both got this sexual energy taken care of between us. I went to the office where he usually stayed and caught him watching porn! I walked over to him behind his desk and slid my hands over his shoulders and down his chest. I took him by surprise but he did not stop me. I had heard he had a thing for young girls because of how submissive we can get.
I straddled his lap, and leaned in and pressed my body against his so he could feel my firm little breasts and perky nipples against his skin. When I reach in and felt his hardening cock, he growled like an animal and tossed me up on to his desk. I unbuttoned his pants and just pulled out his cock. By now it was dripping with pre-cum and just needing to be licked right off. He moaned with pleasure as his shaft slowly started to disappear in my mouth.