I would consider myself a slut and yes at times I can do some of the kinkiest things in the world to my friends and often yes nice willing young men in the neighborhood. I would lay in bed and wonder who was going to be touching my sweet little nub and moisturize it for the day. I spent several moments on the phone with this local guy in my church fingering my little snip little clit and fantasizing about I wanted that hard thick cock in my throbbing ass hole. My ass would become so wet from my juices that I would take whatever I had around the house and shove it deep inside my ass and pick at those walls and finger my clit so hard that I am sure the neighbors heard. But I didn’t care just as long as I was cumming I didn’t care about any of that.
I wanted most of all to find a friend on the other end of the phone who was as kinky and while as I was. To have him probe at my inner hole and ram it up so hard that the pressure caused my body to shake on impact. His dick would be so long and juicy and I wanted it all so bad that I was willing to stay on the phone with him for hours to feel that heat and liquid exchange go down my leg. We would talk for hours about his massive over hung cock coming and probing into my nice little asshole. And pinching at my tight little cunt hole. It was so hard not to be without him getting me off that I would wait for him to call me no matter what time of day it was. I just needed it and badly. My fingers are inserted in this strawberry dipped filled cunt hole just waiting for you cum inside and take your darkest pleasures out on its cream filled good ness. Are you ready?
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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?
Being Social
I do not enjoy Spring one bit. The reason is not that I do not like the flowers, or the trees coming to life, or the warmer days, not at all. The reason is that there are so many social engagements to attend as a couple that extra playtime is cut so very short. It irritates me. Every day when I get the mail it seems there are so many invites to the stupidest type of soirees. My husband, my dear, sweet, Simon keeps on accepting them. I told him that I will be unable to attend some of these events due to work commitments, but when I am not here then I will be at someone’s house, or the club. Plus, Simon has off during the Summer and Last Spring. This is going to be absolutely terrible for me.
Hmmm, perhaps it will not be so bad after all. I was just struck by a very delicious thought. Perhaps having Simon near as I engage in my extra marital actives will be exciting. The thrill of maybe being caught? I need to think on this some more. However, I am getting excited as scenarios are spinning in my head.
Sensual phone sex slut Kelly is addicted to cum
You deserve sensual phone sex. Treat yourself, it is Valentine’s Day after all. No matter what day it is I’m not the type of girl that expects candy, jewelry, or flowers. Spoiling you is my priority. Why shouldn’t it be? Don’t stress yourself out worrying about me, I’m happy as long as your satisfied. That’s honestly all I need. Wait, that’s a lie that isn’t all I need. There is one thing you could do for me and it makes me feel really, really special. Please just fill me up with your warm cum or cover me with it, whatever you want. I’m addicted to making you cum; feeling it on my body or inside me. Doesn’t matter where, I just love it. I LOVE the taste too, sometimes I even crave it and that’s honesty the truth. If I had it my way you’d cum in my mouth several times a night! But our time together isn’t about me, it’s all about you.
The only thing better than being covered and filled with your yummy cum is pleasing you. Anything you want, I don’t care what it is, I’ll do without hesitation. You’ll never hear the word ‘no’ from me. Never. Whatever you’re secret fantasy is, I want you to live it. I want to be the girl of your dreams. The girl who gives you everything you’ve always wanted and needed. A lot of girls don’t like anal, but I do. I love sucking cocks too. Don’t get me wrong I am a sweet girl, but don’t let that fool you because I can be nasty too. Every guy I’ve ever hooked up with has told me that I give great blowjobs. I typically don’t like to brag, but that’s something I’m proud of. Knowing that I’ve made all those guys happy makes me feel happy too!
Better With Age
As you know I am recently divorced. Thank the good Lord for that. I had no idea that there was so much more to sex than laying there hoping for my husband to finish so I could get back to working on my business. It is actually sad that I lived my life like that for so many years. No more though. I have had so many encounters since I signed my name to those papers that I am simply amazed!
What I am most amazed about his how many younger men love being with a more Mature Woman like myself. Not that I’m old, for Christ sake I’m not saying that at all, but I am older than some of the Ladies on this site with me. I engaged in doggy style the other night for the first time ever! Who knew it could be so outstanding?! I have started to dress sexy yet tasteful and it just makes me horny when I notice men noticing me. I know that they are appreciating my lovely body, and of course the only thing I am thinking about it taking them some place private to have my way this them. I think I am going to really like being divorced after all.
Showing Off At The Club
My friends at the club are so…stodgy. That is what happens when you are just not fucked in the right way. Cobwebs develop, your pussy gets depressed, and all that goes to your brain and you start to think that anything other than laying in bed with your boring husband at night is just awful. It is true that I have the hottest husband at the club, but I still need more. Of course he doesn’t know that, but what he doesn’t know can’t hurt him can it?
The other day when I was there for my tennis lesson we all noticed that there was a fine young man helping out the instructor. Not too young mind you, but young enough. His body was amazing, you could see his muscles rippling under his tight white Tennis shirt, and you could certainly make out the shape of his cock in his white Tennis shorts. The other Ladies were acting like little girls, giggling, whispering about how yummy he looked. They were right, he did look yummy and I decided that I wanted a taste.
After our lessons were over the other women went into the club house to have drinks, I stayed behind to help the instructor clean up the courts. I made small talk with his helper, he wasn’t very smart, but luckily you don’t have to be smart to be a good fuck. I asked him of what he thought of all these stuck up women undressing him with their eyes. He just laughed and said that most times he didn’t mind, but when they were ugly it made him feel weird. I laughed at that.
I asked him if he thought I was one of the ugly ones. He said, “NO!” I said good because I am going to take you down to the golf course and we are going to fuck. He didn’t know what to say, I had to tell him to hurry up and follow me. We went down to the 7th green where there is a water hazard which was low on one side, and I had that fine young man fuck the hell out of my throat and pussy. I knew that my husband was there somewhere playing a round of golf with his buddies. I came so hard thinking about him perhaps coming across me just in full fuck mode with this guy.
Tomorrow is another Tennis lesson and I wonder if I should wait until Simone gets home from work to go, or if I should just go early in the morning. Either way I know I’m going to have a great time playing with this new yummy treat’s cock again.
Distance Couldn’t Stop The Fun
I was always so good to him, he got everything from me that he could ever fathom or ask for. I was at his mercy no matter what the request was. He was always coming back for more because he just loved the way I would cum for him after just a simple request. Most of the time I had no choice I would just cum by his touch, he was such a smooth lover. When we weren’t available to see each other we had to settle for some mature phone sex. It was almost as good as the real thing, but I still craved his touch. He’d talk to me like he was right there in the room. Coaching me on how he wanted me to cum, making sure that he was listening intently to the way my breathing elevated from the sound of his voice. I loved him either way, he was such a good lover to me. Always making sure that I was satisfied. He knew exactly how to make me cum and he was working on me so good. One finger was in my ass while I rubbed my pussy until I came for him. It was so good I had forgotten that he wasn’t actually there with me.