Wearing a sexy little black number I headed out. Feeling sexy, my panties were wet before I hit the door. It was going to be a great day. I was on the hunt for a new office. The photographer was meeting me at the high rise. The potential office is high above the city with walls of glass. He was going to snap some photos for new business cards. I hadn’t met him yet but his voice was rich and deep and the sound of it conjured up images of a hot and well endowed male specimen. Keys in hand I unlocked the door and entered the room. The previous tenet had left a telescope by the window, it was the only thing in the room. Walking over to it I peered through the lens and to my surprise it was facing a window in an adjacent building. There was a couple fucking like there was no tomorrow. In the middle of the day. I couldn’t help caressing my hardening nipples and soon my other hand found my wet pussy. Zooming in I saw that his cock was massive and the juice from her pussy was dripping like an open faucet. He was pounding her hard and fast with no signs of slowing. I didn’t even hear the photographer walk in and start snapping pictures I was so engrossed in watching the couple. When I finally realized there was someone in the office with me I turned around to find him taking pictures and jerking his cock openly. And what a glorious cock it was. I walked over to him with out saying a word and took his dick into my mouth. Licking and sucking it with one thing in mind and that was to have it fill my wet pussy. It didn’t take him long to push me towards the window where I was just standing, turn me around and pull my wet panties aside before entering me. When his load was finally spent inside me we finished the photo shoot. I went straight to the business office for the building and signed the lease. And the picture I choose for my new business cards is fantastic. What do you think?
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The Best Phone Sex is Unexpected
The best phone sex can happen anywhere anytime. I use to talk dirty to my second husband before I became a professional phone sex whore. I remember this one time when he was overseas. It was night time where he was and I was home from work baking for a holiday party later that night. I had just put a batch of cookies in the oven when he called. I took my clothes off, hopped up on my kitchen island and started rubbing my clit as I listened to my husband tell me how well he would eat my pussy. I could hear him slapping his hard shaft, which made me rub my clit harder. One of the many reasons I became a professional mature phone sex slut was so I could hear men jacking off for me.
I was lost in the sensation of my pussy pulsating that I neglected to smell the burning coming from the oven until the smoke detectors went off and the sprinklers came on. I was laying on the kitchen island naked and wet when my neighbor burst in thinking I needed saving. And I thought chivalry was dead. I stunned him being naked and spread eagle. But he must have liked what he saw because he had a huge boner in his pants. By this time I had disconnected with my husband on the phone. I did not get my happy ending, but there was a handsome man in front of me with a hard on. Seemed like providence to me.
It would have been rude of me not to blow him after he was planning on risking his life to save me, right? A blowjob is not cheating I told myself as I swallowed his hard shaft down my throat. I may have crossed a line when he started fucking me on the kitchen island, but I had just nearly escaped death! He fucked me pretty damn good too. Why is it that cheating sex is so hot? We vowed never to fuck again as we were both married and neighbors, but that didn’t go as planned. He was a really good fuck. Few months after my husband came back to the states we divorced. Turns out I can’t just have one cock in my pussy. Fidelity isn’t my thing.
So here I am a twice divorced, getting off with my callers on the phone and fucking whomever I want. I love my life. Fidelity is overrated.
The Best Phone Sex Sluts Give Great Blowjobs
I had to go to school today to meet with a student’s father. I didn’t want to go, it is my summer break, but he begged me to give him some advice on how to improve his daughter’s reading comprehension skills. I didn’t look very professional in my sun dress and flip flops, but I was hitting the beach afterwards. I didn’t resent the meeting as much when I saw that he was very handsome. My pussy was purring in my panties for him.
I heard him talking, but honestly, all I could think about was his cock. How big was it? Did it work? How much cum would it shoot? Was it thick. “Am I distracting you,” he asked, which jolted me back to reality. Fuck it, I told myself. I climbed up on my desk, crawled over to him, reached down to unzip his pants and sucked his cock at my desk. Great blowjobs are often unexpected. He seemed stunned, but no smart guy, married or not, resists head. We all know a ring on a finger makes way too many women forget how to blow a guy.
His cock responded nicely to my mouth, getting thicker and harder. I squeezed his balls too. I was content just sucking him off, but he wanted to taste me too. I turned around on the desk and backed my ass right up against his tongue until he was muff diving. His tongue flicked my clit and probed my pussy until I gave him a jet blast of girl goo on his face. I don’t always squirt, but when I do, it’s usually all over a married man’s face. We exchanged numbers so I can really help him with his daughter. Actually, any excuse I can make to ride his tongue again.
Furthering Education
When two up and coming doctors from the local teaching hospital called to book a session together I was a bit taken a back. They were very vague about the nature of their needs yet told me that they needed urgent and immediate attention. They were even willing to pay extra to book as soon as they could with me. I thought they must be struggling with sexuality issues and were distraught over it, so I agreed to see them post haste.
When they came into my office my pussy responded with a mind of her own, They were young, ruggedly handsome, in very good shape and dressed with good taste. One of them was carrying a backpack that I thought was medical books.
As they sat down I did my usual introduction and informed them of professional confidentiality to put them at ease. It didn’t take long before they explained that they had an unusual dilemma. They found me by looks not reputation. No one else would do.
It seems that there is a female nurse that works at the hospital and looks a lot like me. She teases them endlessly knowing they are med students and can not mingle with the professional staff or they will be removed from the program.
They pulled out the nurses uniform from the back pack that even had her name tag attached and explained that they wanted me to be her so they could real time role play what they wanted to do to her.
It was the only way they would get through this program. It was to the point that her teasing prevented them from concentrating at all and they didn’t want to fail.
Being their nurse and letting them double penetrate me, pull my hair, call me their teasing slut and letting them give me what I deserve are sessions that I can get used to, and they have two more years of this program to go.