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Coleman’s Daddy

Sensual phone sex

I want to be kissed in my special place all of the time, and that means I’m greedy? My husband Coleman thinks that I am so greedy he says that I always want my way and I never settle for less. My husband is right I do want my way, but that doesn’t make me greedy, and if I am greedy and he won’t adhere to my greediness, I guess I’m going to have to get fed somewhere else. Coleman as far as I’m concerned you’re stupid in this matter you should live to please me after all you married me because I’m your goddess. Coleman thinks that I should not be so greedy with getting kissed in my pretty Pearl puckered asshole. I got my ass hole bleached and waxed, so he will have a beautiful, clean pallet to work with but does he thank me, no, not like I think he should. Be a good boy Coleman before I get another good boy to help you out I do happen to have a voracious appetite for getting my ass eaten out. I love my ass to be eaten it makes me a more excellent girl it makes me a more soothing Spirit to be around, and I know that has to be worth something. Coleman your father keeps looking at me I know that he lusts after my hot tight ass I know that daddy Coleman gets all uncomfortable when he’s around me because he seems so nervous. Today I am going to test my theory of how nervous he does get and how much he wants to kiss my ass. We happen to be out to Coleman’s parent’s house for the weekend, and his mother is a bore, or maybe that’s why he’s not used to exciting, exotic women like myself and our wants and needs. I also think that might be why his father keeps looking at me and dreaming and fantasizing about my hot wet pussy. Today daddy is going to get it because I am horny and Coleman is taking his fucking good time to satisfy me. I guess daddy will have to fluff me up and get me ready for Coleman I don’t mind doing them both right after each other. I walked up to Coleman’s father and offered him a sip of my sweet pussy juice and do you want to know what he said?

The Watcher

Exhibitionist sex

I am not sure why I hadn’t noticed before but you can see into the bedroom of the Daughter of the Family that lives behind me. I was out on my balcony drinking some wine, and I noticed the houselights come on in their house. Their house sits below mine on a pretty good slope.  I certainly was not trying to looking into her bedroom but when that light came on my attention was drawn right to it.  I could see her on her phone, texting away, she was home for Christmas Break from college. Lovely girl.

A few days later I was sitting outside enjoying the view and reading when I saw movement in her bedroom.  She walked in and plopped down on her bed.  She once again was on her phone, after she hung up she closed her bedroom door, then started to take her jeans off.  I stopped looking at that point until my brain said, “Nobody will know, you are too far up for her to see you, so go and and look.” I put my book down and watched.  I thought she was just undressing to get into a shower or bath, but she just had her jeans and panties off.

She reached for something on the one side of her bed and when she brought it back up I could see it was a dildo.  She started to play with her pussy. She was very gentle with herself at first, then she started to push the dildo inside of herself, still going slowly.  I have to say I was becoming wet just watching.  She sped up the pace, her fingers were moving fast over her clit, the dildo was slamming in and out of her pussy.  She would stop every so often and just lay there breathing heavy.  Then she would start the whole thing over again.

She was on her third go when I saw her Mom’s car pull into their drive.  She must of heard it too because she quickened her movement.  She came just as her Mom went to the front of the house.  I saw her jump out of bed, pull her jeans back on and leave her room.  I stayed there for a few minutes then went inside and got myself off. I am really hoping that some point over the break she will have a boyfriend over and they fuck. I would just love to see that.

Shoe and Foot Fetishes Welcum Here

foot fetishesDo you have foot fetishes? I have pretty feet. I have a huge shoe fetish, so I understand men with a foot fetish. A man with a foot fetish picked me up yesterday, while I was indulging my shoe fetish at Nordstrom’s. I am certain he was there looking at women’s feet while they tried on shoes. If a man is willing to pay for my shoe fetish, I will let him cum all over my feet if he wants. When it comes to fucking my feet, I don’t care if you have a small cock. Well, I don’t care if you have a small cock if you buy me some expensive shoes. Here is the deal. If you buy me an expensive pair of shoes, your little dick doesn’t mater because I can fuck myself with the heal of my new designer shoes. The heel of a shoe can give me more pleasure than a tiny cock. I can’t afford many of the shoes I like, so I watch before I shop. I know a foot creeper when I see one. Bingo. I had not been sitting for more than a minute, when Scott approached me. I cut to the chase for him. I am a sure thing if you buy me the Manolo Blahnik Clizia Floral Mesh Peep Toe Booties that are $2,1000. I have coveted those for months now and Scott put them on his American Express card. We went back to my place for a fashion shoe show. While I was rubbing his average cock between my sexy babe feet, I had the heel of my new shoe up my cunt. Felt amazing to cum on an expensive pair of designer shoes while he was cumming on my feet. Men with a foot fetish are welcome to play with my feet if they indulge my shoe fetish.

Strap On

Hot sexy womanI always knew I was sexually attracted to other women. I love feeling their perky tits. I love feeling their wet pussies and their soft lips. I love pulling their hair and biting their lip. The only hard thing about being with women, is I miss having a cock fuck me! I miss having a big dick and someone thrusting in and out of me, dominating me. I discovered a remedy for that. I had one of my sexiest friends come over and put on a strap-on. We made out, feeling each other’s full perky tits. Then I went down on her, licking her pussy, sticking my tongue deep inside. Massaging her hard clit with my tongue, sucking on it. I slid my fingers inside her cunt and finger fucker her until she squirted all over my hand. Once I knew she was well taken care of, I had her put on the strap on and fuck me. She pulled my hair, and called me her little fucking cock whore. She didn’t stop until she returned the favor to me and had me cream all over the dildo.

Phone Humiliation: I’m Good at Being a Mean Girl

phone humiliationI love phone humiliation. I am a mean girl all grown up. I have always been concerned with appearances and cock size. I am not going to be seen on the arm of an ugly man nor am I going to fuck a man with a small dick. I am okay being called a bitch if it means I uphold my standards. I had a high school reunion over the weekend. My mean girl posse was reunited, and I felt like the Queen Bee again. Mark was this guy who crushed on me back when I was a hot teen slut. I rejected him because he was not attractive. The joke was on me, because he transformed himself. It has been 25 years since I saw him, but he looked like a movie star now. He lost a ton of weight, grew taller and developed some confidence. No more wallflower. No more reject. He was hitting on me again like we were back in school. I was game. He had a swagger about him now that in my experience comes with having a big dick. I was wrong. He may have had a big dick, but steroids have likely shrunk his package. I was so disappointed. We were in an empty classroom. I was about to give him head, when this 5-inch dick made an appearance. My laughter crushed him. He transformed to make me regret that I never went out with him in high school. Poor loser. I laid in to him like I do my cucks. He should not have been surprised by the small dick humiliation. Once a mean girl always a mean girl. I left in the classroom with blue balls and a hard clitty. I laughed my ass off. I guess once a loser always a loser.

Repairmen Fuck Me

Ass sex porn I call repairmen to my house all the time. One thing or another is always needing fixing. Lol, maybe I have something to do with that. When they come knocking I answer bare ass naked. I lead them straight to where I said the problem was but all we do is fuck. I will bend over and beg for that cock. I usually do not have to beg long at all before I get exactly what I want. I want them to know immediately what they are really here for. I need to fuck and that is what they are here to take care of. ME! Nothing is broken but my three fuck holes need a good cock deep inside pounding away.

The Not So Good Old Days

Mature phone sex

I have always enjoyed the way I have maintained my body.  I work hard at it.  It is one of the reasons my ex-husband married me.  I knew it, and he knew it.  I am not sure it had that much to do with love as it had to do with lust and creating an image for the boys at his job.  I was the ultimate trophy wife for him.  Although most of the men married younger women, none of them could hold a conversation as I did, nor could they be sexy all of the time.  My Mother taught me well. 

I am from the time when Women took care of men and stayed home to do just that.  It sounds so antiquated now.  Everyone works, there is no one set parent that stays home.  All men and women cook and clean and watch over their offspring.  I remember making sure the house was spotless every day, then making sure I looked amazing for when he came home.  I would have dinner on the table and talk about nothing else but his day.  I had to make sure I was empathetic to his hard day which consisted mainly of sitting behind a desk, going to meetings, and drinking at lunch with his Partners.  I am not saying that he didn’t work hard, but it really got on my nerves after awhile.

Once I was so bored I decided to mix things up a bit.  When he got home instead of there being dinner on the table there was me.  Naked.  I wanted some god damned attention.  He looked at me and said, “Where is dinner.” Then went and made himself a drink.  Yes, my ex-husband could be an asshole, hence the reason he is an ex.

That night when he fell asleep I went into our guest bedroom and fantasied about how I really had wanted that evening to go.  I imagined him coming in the door, seeing me, dropping his briefcase to make his way between my legs as he brought me to orgasm with his mouth.  I could almost feel it, then I would of returned the favor by giving him the most incredible blow job of his life.  We would then fuck, and then go out for dinner.  I came when I thought about a cock banging away on my pussy right on our table.  I then made my way back to bed.

At one point I seriously considered having an affair, but I was a good wife and took my vows seriously.  Marriage wasn’t something you just threw away.  However, as the years went on and my sexual needs were not met, and he was staying away from home more and more we both decided that it was time to just move on.  I am glad we did though, because now I have an incredible sex life, and I often wonder that if it had been one of you that had come home to me on the table, what would you have done?

Long Distance Cum

GFE phone sexI miss you and your cock so much baby! I loved our video chat last night. It’s amazing that you can make my pussy squirt like no one else, even when you’re far away from me. You video chatted me and showed me your cock out of your pajama pants. It’s so thick and hot! Just when I didn’t think it could be thicker or longer, you showed me you had a new toy. You pulled out a penis enlargement pump from your nightstand and placed it over your cock. You set the phone on your chest and showed me you pumping it and it getting bigger and bigger and bigger. When you finally took it off, it was red and HUGE. It was at least a couple of inches longer and fat! You then told me it wasn’t even hard and I was completely shocked! I wanted to see how much bigger it could get so you started stroking it for me. I mimicked your pace and pointed my phone down at my cunt so you could watch my dildo go in and out of my soaking wet pussy. The way you were talking to me, the memory of the last time we fucked, and hearing your deep voice telling me to cum for you, I felt myself about to squirt. I pulled my dildo out, and stuck my fingers inside, exploding on my hand over and over and showing you how I was dripping for your cock. I begged you to cum for me, and you did. You gave me a huge load and let me watch your extra large cock pulsate, sending glob after glob out. I love that cock baby.

Naughty Teacher Loves Being Back at School

naughty teacherThis naughty teacher is back in action after the Thanksgiving break. I was only off campus 5 days, but I missed the cocks of some of my favorite students. I am a mature slut. One man has never been enough for me. I hit my sexual peak around 38 and I have not slowed down. Some of these frat boys I fuck say they can’t keep up with me. One of the benefits of being a woman is that we can cum and cum again with no downtime in between. I made sure my Monday office hour appointments were back to back. I have four teacher’s pets this semester. Technically, I have 6 because two are pretty young coeds. I like pussy too, but cock more. Each one of my male students had an appointment to see me about my shaved wet pussy about an hour apart. An empty pussy is a horrible thing.  If my big oak desk could talk! I am giving these college boys an important education. They are all receiving training on lasting to please a woman as well as tips on how to please a woman. Maybe it isn’t what their parents are paying for but knowing how to be a good lover is more important than Psychology 101. I taught my afternoon class with cum leaking out my pussy and ass. I am so glad school is back in session. College boys are great fucks for sexy mature women.

Mistaken Identity

Mature phone sex

Last night after work I flew to Vegas.  It was a impulsive decision but I decided that I needed to get out of the house for a bit.  It is a pretty quick flight there, only two hours, so although it was late when I arrived, I still wanted to spend some time on the casino floor.  I freshened up, put something a little bit dressier on then went down to lose my money. I hardly ever win so I know not to go overboard with the spending at the tables.

I had been at the black jack table for a little bit when I decided I had had enough.  I was still wide awake, so I went to one of the bars.  I was sitting at a table by myself just people watching when a very nice-looking man asked if he could sit down.  I looked him up and down and told him that he could.  We chatted for a little while then he said, “How much?”  I knew right away what he meant.  Although I was surprised by what he said, I maintained my expression when I gave him a price.

He agreed then stood up and held his hand out for me.  On the elevator on the way up to his room we barely looked at each other.  Once inside his room however it was a completely different story.  We spent exactly one-hour fucking.

I was already dressed when he went into the bathroom to shower.  I would make a bad prostitute, as I didn’t get the money before we started.  I suppose that is Prostitution 101, however, I turned the tables on my “date”.  I pulled out some money, took out some lipstick and wrote on his pillow, “Thanks for the good time.” Put the money on top of it and left the room.

Part of me wonders what he felt when he came out of the shower to see that.  I am not sure if I will even see him again while I am here due to the vast number of people in this Hotel.  If I do see him I will surly ask him what it felt like to be my little play thing for the hour.