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Playing Pool

Mature phone sexOne of the things that I like to do to relax is play pool.  There are only a few places where I live that I can go and do so.  Unfortunately the last two times I went I ran into my ex-husband.  I didn’t care that he was there, but apparently he cared that I was there.  Told me I was following him.  I wouldn’t follow him if he was leaking gold doubloons from his ass.  He can be somewhat of a royal twat when he wants to be. 

Because of this I decided that I would purchase my own pool table.  Sure I will miss the comradery of the other people who would be at the places I would go, but knowing I will not bump into my ex-husband makes it all worth it. For a little while it made me sad to know that most times I would be playing alone, until they delivered the pool table.  My oh my the most gorgeous young things delivered it.  

Sexy chicksI saw them get out of the van and decided that I was way over-dressed.  I shooed my Assistant into my office, took off everything that I had on except for my lingerie, and waited for the doorbell to ring.  When it did, I hurried down the stairs, holding a silk robe around me.   I told them I was sorry that I was in the middle of dressing.  The two young men were smiling, as was the younger lady whom was with them carrying the invoice.  I let them in and showed them where I wanted the pool table to be placed.

Watching them lug that heavy thing into the house was too much for me.  I “accidentally” allowed my robe to slip open.  My panties were saturated with juice.  Their muscles were bulging, as were the front of the one guy’s jeans. I decided to go for it!  What is the harm I told myself.  None as it turned out.  After we were done breaking in the pool table I told them that every Wednesday night they were all welcome to come to my home to play pool.  I would have drinks, food, and of course, a wet and waiting pussy.  I think I am not going to miss the people I used to play pool with after all.  

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That New Car Smell

best phone sex reneeWhen he asked me to go with him and help him pick out a new car, I was so ready, There is something about the smell of a new car that makes my pussy throb. I didn’t know that I was there for more then advice until we went on our first test drive. He puled off in a secluded area and told me to hop in the back seat. He had to test all the cars for their fuckability before he would decide which car he would by. If the smell of a new car wasn’t a turn on enough, getting a huge dick plowed into me in every position imaginable in various cars was absolutly phenominal. He can take me new car shopping any time! My pussy and I loved every minute of it and so did his dick. By the end of the day there wasn’t a drop of cum left in his balls.

Cuckold Decision

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I got your call today and you needed a session. You caught your wife sending texts to a black co-worker and you wondered what you could do to save your marriage. I told you that you had 3 choices. Divorce the nigger loving cunt. Ignore it and hope she grows tired of that game. OR embrace it, let her know that you know her secret desire and you’re willing to play along. I recommended playing the game since no woman really wants to keep a worthless black cock. They just want to play with it. If your wife craves it, let her have it. Watch her suck it. Tell her what a worthless whore she is. You take charge and give the orders. Demand that she spread her legs and let that nigga fuck her sloppy cunt. Make her beg for it. See her pain as she gapes open and receives his nasty jizz. Or you can be the cuckold bitch that is forced to watch as she belittles you and your small winkie. She gets the upper hand and the power as she takes control and leaves you with your cock in your hand and the taste of leftover nigger sperm in your mouth as you lap the creampie from her oozing gash.
Only you, my patient, can decide which one you will be. Keep me updated on your progress.

Mature Phone Sex Slut is a Naughty Teacher Too!

mature phone sexMature phone sex is my side job. I have a day job that I try to prevent from finding out my dirty secrets. I had a peer performance review today. Teachers at my school evaluate other teachers once a year. I was nervous. Just some female teachers hate me because I am hot; and some male teachers hate me because I won’t fuck them. When I entered the evaluation room, I was happy to see some male teachers whom I actually like. We talked a bit, before they said they wanted to show me a hidden video of my teaching.

naughty teacherThey somehow managed to get a video of me masturbating at my desk after a sex education class. I’m a naughty teacher. I often get worked up telling students about the joys of sex. I didn’t realize there was a hidden camera in my classroom. At first I was angry, but then it hit me that they never busted me to the principal. I think they liked what they saw. I’m a bitch in charge type, so no way was I going to let them blackmail me. I turned the tables on them.

I went up the leader of this little blackmail attempt and told him I knew he wanted to fuck me. “Are you man enough to handle me,” I purred as I sat on the table in front of him and spread my legs. He was weak for me. He pulled my panties to the side so he could rub my clitty. I was so wet. I ordered him to lick my pussy. He couldn’t wait to taste me. I pushed his head between my legs and squeezed my thighs tight. Grabbed the back of his head, and fucked his tongue with my pussy. His nose rubbed my clit and before long I exploded on his face.

best phone sexThe other men had gathered around us and were jacking their cocks. I ordered Paul to fuck me or be outed as a blackmailing pervert. He was shocked that I took control of the situation. Apparently turned on too from the condition of his cock. He was rock hard. They all were. I swallowed his hard shaft, made it even harder then made him fuck me on the table. At first I bent over so he could hammer me from behind. Then I pushed him down on the table and rode that cock reverse cowgirl as the other teachers jacked their cocks and came on my tits. He came deep inside me.

I explained to them that I fuck on my terms and my terms only. I warned them that if either of them tried to black mail me again, I would make sure the school and their wives saw this little video I made. In today’s no tolerance sexual harassment policy, school officials would not look kindly on 5 male teachers extorting a female teacher for sex to get a good peer review. I would never turn them in of course. They had nice cocks. But, I will of course use this to make them my fuck slaves. A woman can never have too many little fuck slaves at her beck and call.

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Some of the Best Phone Sex Ever

Some of the best phone sex ever is with the most sophisticated hotty. You know that  one chick you are always watching in the office and can’t stop thinking about fucking her. You have daydreams of taking her in front of the huge windows looking down on the busy downtown streets.

The bulge grows in your trousers when you watch her walk, bend over and when she stands so close to you.. I know you have an overwhelming urge to see just how big of n whore she actually is. One day you corner her in the copy room.

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She is kneeling down at a printer loading it with paper. The sudden need comes over you and you pull your cock out and start stroking it face level with her. You coax her to start sucking and before you know it she’s bent over the copy machine getting banged by you.

Obsessed

 

Mature Phone SexI knew you were different from the second we started talking.

Your voice charmed my ears and intoxicated me.

With out even trying, you turned the call into my own erotic fantasy.

I listened to your words and I swear, I felt them enter my body, dancing in my ear and stirring my insides!

You were so charming, so debonair! I was embarrassed to admit that you were making me so wet!

But you did!

I knew I would obsess about you the second we hung up and I did!

I have tried everything!

I went running in the rain, which made me think of you!

I felt my wet t-shirt cling to my tight body and imagined you taking it off!

I soaked in a soft bubble bath and as I ran my fingers up my soft thigh, again, I thought of you!

I went to get a pedicure and could only imagine your hands touching me, teasing me, making me want you!

I laid on the couch, imagined your lips and how they would taste. I imagined straddling you as I slid that hard cock inside me! And, still, I am wet!

I knew you would do this to me! I knew I would want you to own me!

Still smiling. Still wet. Still fantasizing about you!

 

 

My Prince Charming

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Once upon a time there was a sweet princess name Kelly. She was a sweet girl, sensual, smart and sexy. She was so kind that man boys took advantage of her, she learned quickly that men only wanted one thing. She adapted, but reluctantly. She wished she could find a true man that would want to one day maybe want more than the occasional blowjob, a man that wanted to not only fuck her ass, but ask her about how her day went too. Someone she could simply talk to… she didn’t feel like she was living in a fairy tale. Where was her prince charming while she was forced to fuck some pheasant? She thinks of who would be the best match for her… someone older wouldn’t hurt. Kelly has always had a thing for her Daddy too! One day Kelly gets a lucky break. A very nice man calls and he seems perfect! A dream come true, but is it real? He calls every single day and Kelly finally has someone to talk to, a new man to enjoy and to adore.  Princess Kelly thinks, is this my prince charming? He is older, wiser, he loves to hear all about Kelly and in return she is such a good listener for him… She knows he deserves nothing but the best, but does he like her enough to call her his princess?  You know the princess is just dying to see his cock, but he keeps things light until one day Kelly insists on simply seeing it. Once it is out and hard she gets to work. There is only one way to tell if this is a frog or a prince. She sucks his cock good and long and once he gives her his hot sticky load she knows… her prince charming has finally came to save her at last.

The Full Package

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I do not consider myself as bold when I say this because I know it as the truth, I can comfortably say that I am the full package. Let us play out the common situation that you run into with your everyday slut, you give them a call, have a bit of phone sex and she decides to come over, you jump right into fucking, get your nut and then your slut is flying out of there like she has somewhere to be. That is all fun and games but have you ever wanted something more? I know you have and you will realize that I am what you are looking for. I believe you will enjoy the time with me much more, consider me you, rent a girlfriend almost. Then you can have the feel of a girlfriend minus all of the bullshit. You can call me, we will have some girlfriend phone sex where I actually ask you about work and your day, then I will see that you have had a stressful day so I will come right over to take care of you and make you feel better. Then we can start with all of the foreplay, we can make the anticipation build instead of just getting it over with. Then I will fuck you like I am glad you are mine, I will spend my time exploring your body with my mouth and hands, making you feel as special as you are. Then I will fuck you like I mean it and care how good it feels to you, taking my time to ride you slowly. You will get your release and I will cuddle up to you for a bit instead of running away right away. It really is the full package.

Give me what I need

Best phone sexMy job helps me find what I need every day. The guys and even couples that call me letting me listen to them play with themselves and fuck each other while I talk nasty to them make me cum all day. What classy slut wouldn’t go find some dick after a day like that? So occasionally I fuck a guy without knowing his name. Sometimes nameless cock taste better, and it makes for better conversation at work tomorrow. If I take the time to learn their names then I guarantee that I take the time to make them fuck me like I deserve. After a long day of giving orgasms I need to be stroked and pounded, choked and gagged, covered in cum and drowned in spunk. Any one of my holes can take the cock and all of them know how to make a good dick spit. I need to be fucked to be good at my job and I need to be good at my job in order to prepare to get fucked. It’s a vicious cycle for a slut but I love it.

Happy Native American Day: Make me your Indian Princess.

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In my fantasy I’m an Indian warrior’s woman, but not his wife. This means I must service not only him, but other braves who demand that I bow down to be fucked. The men were brutal, taking great pleasure in my pain. They knocked me to the ground, pulled back their breechcloth, and rammed their rigid hatchets into me doggy-style. When they came, they let out victory whoops so the other men knew that they just got some pussy. I was left dripping with their cum, not knowing if they had knocked me up. Not even a pregnant girl was safe. They, too, were thrown to the ground right on their pregnant bellies while their unborn papoose was rammed with jackhammer force.
I loved being an Indian fucktoy. As a white woman, I was abused much more. They yanked my long red braids viciously while they fucked my pussy and ass. Often, they used me to train the virgin braves. Young boys were allowed to experiment freely, torturing me, ramming sticks and tomahawk butts into my scarred cunt. I had no value. What they didn’t know was that this shit got me off. I would often provoke a warrior, making him weak and powerless with need. I had been a saloon whore before I was captured and had known many cocks and much brutality. I knew how to please a man and I used this to full advantage when teaching them about cocksucking. Cocksucking was believed to remove a man’s lifeforce, making him a poor warrior. But after my full lips sucked them dry, they no longer cared.
Wanna be my Indian lover? Put me in a fringed dress with no panties underneath. Wrestle me to the ground and spill your seed deep inside me. Make me your Indian princess and let me attend to your savage needs. I’ll ride your baloney pony and you can let out a war whoop as you raid my Indian pussy.