I had always wanted to do something daring and when I started to talking to you on the phone I decided to try something I never had done before. I was going to scream your name at the top of my lungs while I crossed the golden bridge of wonders while fingering my front hole and with the dildo that you purchased on our anniversary in my tight little asshole. Oh the dream of the car going fast while my juices flowed and the air wind velocity causing my pussy muscles to quench from the cold. It didn’t matter if it were day or night as long as you were on the phone talking to me causing my plateau to be over the edge. I pictured your cock rubbing over my tight little hole and your teeth pulling and stretching my tight little nipples. My nub was throbbing as you went lower down my belly hitting my navel and then finding my slit and putting your tongue deep into my hole causing me almost to wreck . I finally pull over and you stretch those lips wider tasting my honey suckle and power puff cream.
You are driving me crazy with just the sound of your voice and I can’t wait for you any longer. I straddle that cock in my mind yours the powerful thick one that has me going crazy and it is pulling me apart babe and I can’t resist The fact that people are starting to watch just makes me wilder as I pound on that man fruit that is you on the phone. I want to cum so bad but you don’t want me to. So laying me back further in my seat, you tell me to put my hands at the side of my snitch and imagine my feet around your shoulders as you pull and suck me harder. Oh no! It looks like we will have to play nice until you call me because a passerby is standing at my window. Oh my is that you?
Tag: fantasy phone sex
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 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.