My pussy was aching the day I got your letter. The sound of your words hit my soul and caused my heart to breathe for the thought of you here. Imagine me with my tits brushed against your back and letting my hair fall on your waist as I unzipped your jeans and let out your massive cock into my waiting hands. I loved the feel of your apple as we both called your balls and biting into them with my teeth whenever you commanded. Slowly circling your cock in my hand while you pushed me down on the floor because you wanted your cum tease in my awaiting mouth. It was one of those things that attracted to me at first. I remember our meeting at Café De Flore in Paris, the way you looked in my eyes and smiled and how much I wanted to take you there and feel the swirl of your bulging sack in my hands.
I wanted to parade around town with the thought of your cock in my ass as it pulled me apart but it was our first meeting and didn’t want you to think of me badly. But when I came home and felt the gentle kiss of your hand against my hair I knew just the thought of you would keep my juices flowing. It was one of those things that I could not ignore. I remember the caress against my skin as I danced in the moon light to your hand clapping or the significance of how you held my legs in the air and probed my hole with your fingers and how you tasted my juices on your hand. The smile of your caress as you held me in your arms backing into me causing my plum to increase in size and let go. You wanted to taste me then but you had a flight to catch and had to be going. I warmed to the thought of seeing you again and having that cock swirl around my tongue and my legs spread to hit my inner core and womb planting our seed there. I felt your aggression and push as you tore into my hole causing it to dance and wondered on the phone as I talked to you with my fingers lowered to my clit. Would we ever experience Paris again?
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Not the Quiet Christian Girl
I had the routine boyfriend that followed a schedule as follows: work from 9-5, workout at 7, and be in bed by 11. It was becoming so routine I didn’t even have to use an alarm clock to the times anymore. I ached for something different and yet here I was stuck in the boring life with a Christian man who dared not leap to a devilish side. I was bored shitless! I dreamed of a guy who would be open enough to try the bizarre and just let me be myself but, that was not happening with my boyfriend. Stuck in a rut is what he wanted and how he wanted to stay. Voluntarily, each day for work after he left I would sneak into the kitchen and put grapes in my ass and pussy letting the warm juice flick down my legs dreaming of the guy that would come and cream pie me.
My fantasy that’s not too hard to tell… I wanted a guy to fuck me so hard that his cum was inside me sending me to an oasis that one could only dream about. Impregnating me and filling me with warm man seed. Getting that from my boyfriend was going to be hard work because he had a vasectomy when we first met and vowed never to have little ones. But oh the fantasy was getting me hotter each day until I could barely control myself of thoughts of a young viral man throwing me across the bed and putting my legs around his head, and entering my tight little wet pussy with such brutal force that the blood ran down my inner thighs from him stretching me so wide.
There is nothing wrong with a fantasy right? A strong muscled cock entering a much tighter positioned hole that wanted to be fucked and impregnated. That’s what I wanted and yet here I was with the stickiness of today’s finger massage in my love hole and no one to help me with my thoughts. Isn’t that too bad?
Lesbian Phone Sex: The Hot Teacher Meets the Hot Soccer Mom
Lesbian phone sex is so hot. Honestly, until last week, I have only phone fucked men. But, during parent teacher meetings last week, I met Puma; the tall, hot, stacked, mother of one of my male students. She was curious to meet the hot teacher her son is always talking about. I was embarrassed. I thought she was calling me out; somehow upset that her son finds me attractive. I was just thankful that I had not been a naughty teacher with this particular student. During our meeting, I felt like she was sizing me up, trying to ascertain if I had ever fucked her son. Actually, it turns out she was just trying to feel me out. She how open I am sexually. Like her son, she was attracted to me too.
I teach sex education classes and do phone sex; nothing is off limits with me. We exchanged numbers after she suggested we have drinks. Initially, I thought she just wanted to be friends. But then she started texting me pictures of her smoking hot naked body. Don’t consider myself a lesbian, but she has a body that makes my pussy purr. When she called me to arrange a get together, we started talking dirty. She said she couldn’t wait to eat my cunt. She ordered me to finger fuck my pussy and channel her tongue through my fingers. She was aggressive, and dominating, and it completely turned me on. We came together on the phone. I even let her hear how wet my pussy was just from taking sexy with her.
We met the next evening. If she was that amazing of a phone fuck, she was going to be one hell of real fuck. I was so naughty. I actually went to her house, despite the fact that one of my students was her son and she was married to my son’s soccer coach. Perhaps these tidbits made it more taboo, more hot. We shared a bottle of wine in her basement bar. When she kissed me, my whole body turned to mush. Her kiss made me weak. Also made me super wet. She slid a finger up my pussy, finger fucked me like a teen girl gets fucked in the back seat of a car on Prom Night. I slid a few fingers up her dripping fuck hole too. Next thing you know, we are 69ing on the bar. She licks pussy like a full time lesbian.
We spent several hours exploring every inch of each other’s bodies. Her fingers and tongue left no part of my body uncharted. I did my best to lick every inch of her body too, even rimmed her hot ass. I have had my share of pussy over the years, but not like this. Puma was clearly a porn star lesbian trapped in a housewife’s life. We have phone fucked and sexted every day since I met her in my classroom. Hopefully, I will have the pleasure of her pussy on my face again very soon. Fraternizing with students’ parents is a terminable offense, but if you tasted that cunt, and felt those fingers inside you, you would understand that it is a risk worth taking.
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.
Getting What I Want
From time to time I have to meet with buyers from different retail establishments to procure garments for my Boutiques. Most times these meetings I look forward to, after all what woman doesn’t want to get their hands on the latest styles to wear before anyone else has them? This time I met with one of the most boring people in the world. Not only was he boring, he was an asshole. Nothing makes picking out inventory worse then having an asshole show you that inventory. PLUS, he didn’t know the difference between the designers. Why is this man even in fashion?!?
I had had it. I could not take spending one more minute with him. I told him thank you and that I would call my order in when one of the other buyers were available. As I was gathering my coat and purse I heard him say to one of the other workers, “She is such a bitch, we shouldn’t sell to her at all.” I put my things down and walked up to him. He said, “Yes? I thought you were leaving.” I told him, “Oh this bitch isn’t going anywhere except up a few floors to the CEO’s office.” With that I made my way to the 8th floor and waited to meet with the CEO.
When I went into the office I found the CEO to be most gracious. Not only did he call the asshole up to his office and confront him about what he had said, he explained to him that he would be sending an email to other retailers that he knew explaining what had happened, so Mr. Asshole would have a very hard time finding another job in this industry. After the asshole left the CEO asked me if there was anything else he could do for me.
I have to admit, I love when men wield their power over someone. Watching him dispose of the asshole made me extremely horny. I made small talk for a bit, but eventually we ended up on his couch fucking. Not only did I get a rude person fired, I had my carnal needs satisfied, and I was even given a discount on all merchandise that I wanted. What started out as a bad day turned into a very good one and I would like to thank Mr. Asshole for all he did for me that day.
Sex on the Beach
As a sophisticated hottie, I love fancy drinks. One of my favorites is that old orange classic, Sex on the Beach. And what do I love more than that drink? Actual sex, on an actual beach! I love the smell of the ocean air as we cruise down to the water late at night. The parking lot is deserted and I can’t get out of my clothes fast enough, stripping down to my sexy string bikini. We’ll get out of the car and run down the beach, sand between our toes making us laugh. We’ll rush out to the water, it’s so cold, even on this sizzling summer day. I grab your swim trunks and pull them down, not wasting any time. I get down on my knees and take the tip of your fuckstick in my mouth, swirling my tongue as I look up at you. I’ll lick the shaft and your balls as I take you all in, deep in my throat, gagging but I keep it in. You bend over and untie my top and I let you fuck my tits. You drag me back onto the sand and lay down, pulling me on top of you. I’ll untie my bottoms and line the slit of my tight dripping pussy up with your rock hard cock and slam my body down and grind it all around. You grab my hips and guide me where you want to go, controlling the speed, pace and depth. You like to go balls deep and fast and slow down to stop us right before we cum, we both love that tease and denial. We’ll look up and see a old man shamelessly stroking his dick, getting off on our youth and exhibitionism and of course this hot sex. I’ll cum first, tightening my lips around your dick and squirting my juices, making you fill me up with your hot spunk. We’ll lay there laughing and relaxing, feeling the salty ocean spray on our naked bodies. Mmmm, now I’ve got myself all hot and bothered. I need a Sex on the Beach. Would you like to join me?



















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