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Mature Phone Sex Women Make the Best Phone Therapists

mature phone sexMature phone sex women make the best sex therapists. I have decades of experience counseling young boys and girls about their developing sexuality as a school sex education teacher. It seemed logical that I would take a part time job as a phone therapist. It started off with me doing this only during the summer months and winter break.  I loved doing it so much I never quit; even though my bosses at my school would fire me for  working in the adult industry. My students have the normal kinds of sexual  issues. Girls want to know about birth control and how to tell if  boy really likes them or is just using them for sex. Boys want to know how to make a girl orgasm and how to prevent themselves from cumming too quickly.

phone sex therapistAs a phone sex therapist, I encounter  far more complex issues from men, which I enjoy. Guys call me because their wives are cheating on them, usually with big black cocks. Once I ascertain that they have little dicks, I make them realize that they owe it to their wives to supply them with big dicks since they aren’t man enough to take care of their women properly. Some guys call me because they are in the closest and desire cocks of their own. I make them realize there is nothing wrong with being gay. I encourage them to swallow cum and suck cock. Some men call me because they like pantyhose, shoes and  or feet. I help them explore their fetishes and embrace them. If you like panties, you should be wearing panties. If you like pantyhose, you should be stroking your cock in a pair of silky nylons. If you like feet, you should be sucking toes and getting foot jobs. I love phone sex therapy.  Only a mature woman understands your need to be cuckolded; turned into a sissy and or forced to embrace your various fetishes.

Sorry not sorry, you needed that phone humiliation!

phone humiliationSorry not sorry sweetheart, you needed that phone humiliation even if you don’t think that’s what you really need. You came to me to hear the truth, you asked for my advice… just because you are unhappy with what I gave you doesn’t mean that I am wrong. Did you expect that I would just tell you that you were a real stud? That your girl was cheating on you just because she was a heartless bitch? Sweetheart, she is cheating because you have a little tiny penis, there is no other reason at all. Just look at that pitiful thing! Did you really think that any woman would be satisfied by that? Look, the thing you need to realize now, is that you are just a worthless little cucky boy with a tiny, unsatisfying cock. Taking girls shopping and maybe cleaning up their cum filled cunts are all you are really good for! It’s really time for you to realize that!

Hot Sexy Woman Nailed at Biker Bar

Hot sexy womanMy blood was boiling, and my cunt was dripping. I was a bitch in heat, and I wanted dick, bad. Well, being at a biker bar, that was not difficult to find. The guy over by the jukebox looked perfect. Tall, handsome, and his leathers seemed fitted to a nice sized package. I walked over to him, wrapped my arm around his neck and pulled him in to whisper into his ear. I told him what I was after, and was rewarded with his arms coming up and around my waist, and his groin grinding into my center. He kissed me once, deeply, before taking my hand and leading me into a back room. He stripped me down in record time, and I had his cock free of his leathers and in my mouth before he could blink again. I swallowed him straight down, and he started fucking my face like his life depended on it. I couldn’t wait, so I started fingering my cunt while he worked in and out of my throat. I guess he took that as an invitation, because he pulled me up and lifted me around him to drive that big dick straight up into my cunt, which was where I had wanted him all along. The feeling of fulfillment and fullness made me moan loudly enough that we both watched the door for a second. He started pounding into my cunt, pressing me against a wall for more stability as he drove his dick home again and again. Then, he lowered me and bent me over to fuck me from behind, and it was fucking amazing. I had such a good time!

Tell me all about it

cuckold phone sexI had a special case yesterday, this guy needed more help than even I could give! He had a tiny penis, I’m talking full on micro penis, this thing was barely an inch long! You would think that a man like that would be humble and meek right? I mean how could a guy like that not know that he was no kind of man at all?? He was cocky and arrogant, he acted like I should be falling all over a man like him but I knew better, I just laughed at his pathetic attempts to dominate the conversation until finally he quit all that bullshit and admitted that he couldn’t satisfy any woman with that tiny clitty. I made him strip off his clothes and get down on his hands and knees like a bitch in heat, I told him that he was my bitch now and he had to do whatever I told him to do, no matter how humiliating or degrading! He didn’t want to agree with me but what else could he do? In the end he begged for me to fuck him with my strap on cock and he loved every second of it!

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Self Proclaimed Phone sex therapist Felecia works late hours.

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He needed an emergency session with me. He told me he was about to lose his mind. He was desperate and needed my help. Kevin has always been over dramatic. So, I knew if I didn’t allow him to come over the first time he called, He wasn’t going to stop calling. He choked on his words when I opened the door. I was getting ready for my New Year’s Eve party. I was in a sexy black and red corset with a sexy short red skirt and my thigh high stockings. I like to think that I would stop any one dead in their tracks. I grabbed his tie and pulled him into my front door. I pushed him down on the bench by the door and unzipped his pants. His rock-hard cock sprung out of his zipper drooling. He needed to cum and I needed to finish getting ready for my party. I turned around so he could watch my pussy and ass sliding up and down his cock. He licked his thumb and slid it up my tight ass as I rode his cock. He forgot about why he came over as he watched his cock stretching open my tight pussy. I could feel his cock throbbing as I came all over him. I grabbed his hands and stood up off his cock. He was throbbing and covered in my cum. He was begging me to let him cum. He took out a lot of time from my night, “The price has tripled. If you want to cum you have to pay for it.” He started to beg me, he said he would pay anything. I know he has the money. I slid my pussy down slowly on his throbbing hard cock. The moment the head of his cock popped into my pussy he started to cum. Ended 2016 with a thick load of cum in my pussy and thick wad of cash.

Phone Sex Therapy Like None Other

Phone sex therapyCome on in. Make yourself comfortable. My couch is available, if that’s where you’d like to relax. Just settle on in there, and let me work my magic. Tell me all the things that have been bothering you, while I give you a nice massage, working at each of those tense muscles in turn. Close your eyes and let the smell of my skin and my private space captivate you and soothe you. Feel your concerns and cares slowly start to melt away as my hands work at your clothes for more skin-to-skin contact. Listen to my soothing voice, and feel my breath caressing your skin as I go. My fingers work themselves down your fly, slowly finding their way to cradle your manhood. You feel me working gently and firmly, massaging and drawing all the blood to that central area. Your sack starts to fill, drawing with it all of your tension and stress, as all of that leaves every other part of your body. Lose yourself in my ministrations, and let me work your cock and balls, even your taint and ass, until you orgasm away all the stressors you’ve been dealing with. Leave all of that with me, as you walk away to carry on with life as you know it, and let me clean up the mess that was your worries with my tongue.

Hot Sexy Woman Gets it at the Store

I know I’m a hot little piece. Men make no secret of letting me know it, no matter where I am or with whom. I went shopping the other day, I needed a new suit for a presentation I’ve been invited to give. While I was looking through outfits, I noticed a man sitting near the dressing rooms, presumably to wait for a significant other to finish changing. However, this man was staring at me, hard. It creeped me a bit, but once I had the outfits I wanted to try on, there was no avoiding going near him.Hot sexy woman

I pushed through the changing room door as quickly as I could, but I wasn’t quick enough. He edged his way in through the closing door and shoved it shut behind himself. I started to scream, but his hand snaked out and squelched it. He spun me around, pinning me to the mirror at the back of the room. He told me how beautiful I was, how he’d been watching me since I walked through the doors, and that he really couldn’t resist. He tore my clothes open, repeatedly telling me to look at myself in the mirror, how perfect I was, and how beautiful every inch of me was. His hands slid up and down my body, sending shudders of revulsion through me, but I guess he took them as a positive. When I tried to push away, he only pinned me more firmly in place with the weight of his own body. None of the maneuvers I had learned in self-defense were working. He slid fingers into me, and I groaned because he went in dry. He thought he was doing well, though, because he started pounding them into me over and over, forcing my cunt to lubricate itself against the intrusion. Finally, I felt his cock slide to the entrance of my cunt, and then I felt him filling me. He was large, and it hurt, the way he stretched me. I gasped and groaned, and he plunged on ahead like he was fucking a long-lost love. By the time I was finally able to leave that room, I walked my way straight to the register, handed her the tags for the suit I was wearing, paid for all the suits I had tried on, and handed them to a homeless lady on my way away from that store. I shredded the one I was wearing when I got home.

My Shrink Got Hard

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While I do phone sex therapy, I also see a shrink of my own. I just started with a new one, and I am so glad that I did! He was hot, and his eyes bore right through me from the moment that we saw each other. While laying on his couch, with my pencil skirt and low cut blouse, I began telling him about my line of work. Guess I turned him on because when I looked over at him, he was sitting there with a tent pole in his pants. I thought, what the hell, and just reached up under my skirt and started masturbating as I talked about some of the sexy calls that I had received. Pretty soon he was stroking his cock as he watched me and I asked him if he would like to fuck. Without a word, he got up, pushed up my skirt and moved my panties to the side. He gave it to me hard and fast and I had such a good time, I booked another appointment for tomorrow.

Phone Sex Therapy at the Dealership

Phone sex therapyI had to take my car to the dealership for some routine maintenance. From my seat in the waiting area, I could see straight through into the manager’s office, as his office seemed to be mostly windows. He was a great bear of a man, burly and grizzled and sexy as fuck. I could clearly see the tension in his demeanor, and I knew that man was stressed beyond all. After a glance around to make sure there was no one paying attention, I slipped quietly into his office. He glanced up at me and started to question my presence, but I held a finger to my lips as I closed the blinds to his office. I slid behind him and started a nice, solid massage, hitting all the vital places, before slowly adding some kisses and licks into it. He not only started to relax, but his tension all started to shift to his nether regions. Being the gentleman that he was, he tried to warn me off of him, but being the pro that I am, I knew what I was about. When I knew that he was wound up tight, I spun his chair about, climbed down between his legs, and freed his cock from its prison. You could see the desire to fight, and his chest inhaling for the berating he was about to unleash on me. Then, my mouth found his shaft, and all will to fight left him in a groan. His hands found my hair, my mouth worked its way further and further down his dick, and his stress all moved directly to where his blood was flowing. I felt him urging himself to his finish, but I wasn’t done, yet. I stood up, undid my blouse, hiked up my skirt, and I buried his cock in my pussy at the same time that I buried his face in my chest. His grizzly beard scratched at my smooth skin, and his cock filled me up and stretched me out. His arms wrapped around me and pulled me in tight as he started to thrust up into me hard. I bounced up and down on him hard and fast, helping him along, until he finally came deep inside of me, setting of my own orgasm. He kissed me full on the mouth as thanks, but I wasn’t done yet. 😉

Phone Sex Therapy with Farah

phone sex therapyPhone sex therapy? I love talking to men with various problems and fetishes. I had a pretty wild session with a guy today with a strong foot fetish. I have my own theory on men who like to suck on toes. With this guy I was exactly right too. I think toe suckers are not only submissive but that they have bisexual fantasies too. Toes are phallic symbols. When Tony was sucking my big toe, it became painfully clear he wanted to be sucking a fat cock. That man was devouring my toe with such intensity I thought he might suck my toe clear off. He said his wife won’t let him suck her toes. I put on my phone sex therapist hat to explain to him that she likely knows he wants to suck on something much bigger. He acted perplexed at first, but as soon as I provided some sexual imagery of dangling cocks over his mouth he went ape shit. He started sucking harder and moaning loudly. I could hear him rubbing his little clit stick too. When I explained that he needs to be a cuckold to his wife so he can suck some real cock, he asked a ton of questions. The way I see it, being a cuckold is a closeted man’s best shot at getting some real dick without coming across as a total fag to his wife. It’s a win win situation. The wife gets some big dick that can satisfy her properly and you get to finally suck that cock you have been fantasizing about for awhile. Your wife can think you are just a subby hubby trying to ensure her sexual pleasure, but you and I will know that you are nothing more than a cock sucking faggot hiding behind a cuckold façade. Think about it. As a cuckold you get all the cock your wife does!