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Treat Them Like Adults and They’re Yours

Little girl phone sex

I like to fuck with so many single dads because they have boys and girls that have never been shown how to juice their junk and have never had little boy or little girl phone sex, before.  I love being their dad’s perverted girlfriend and, so far, every last one of those broken home having brats loves that their pop picked me to be his cum filled companion.  Want to win over a guy, you gotta get in good with his brood.  I got that shit down to a science!

Teens love to be treated like adults, even though we all know they definitely aren’t.  We all remember getting a few years under our belts and feeling like we knew more than the grown ups trying to guide us through life.  I just play to all of that, treat my man’s little guys and gals like they’re already of age.  Talk to them like they’ve actually seen some stuff and been around the block a time or two when the simple fact of the matter is they aren’t even allowed to leave their street, yet.  It might sound a little too easy, but that’s really all it takes.  That and a little bit of balls! 

Make them believe you think they are on your level, throw in phrases about how their parents don’t treat them like adults accompanied by a warm touch on the shoulder or hand.  After that, I simply wait for my moment.  I let their dad get a little too drunk and pass out or go to the store to pick up something he forgot or just wait for him to go to the bathroom for a shit, shower and shave, then I make my move.  Those touches move closer and closer to their crotches until, before they can even think about wanting to say no to me, I’m four knuckles deep in a tight virgin cunt or have an immature bone leaking precum into my hand.  After that, they’re mine.  Little guys like sharing an adult secret with me and knowing that I’ll make them jizz it just like I do for their dads and I love taking the virginity from each and every one of them.  Works out perfectly. 

 

Mikey’s BBC Motel Cum Dump

Anal phone sex

 

Mikey, Mikey, Mikey you anal phone sex freak.  What am I going to do with you?  There’s no way I could’ve known that our little motel liaison would turn into a full on BBC shitbox cum dump, but it sure as hell did.  I’ve had plenty of experience with surprise gangbangs, but I had no idea that you were such a fluid fucker and would like taking all of those pitch black fuck poles up your ass just as much as I do.  Color me a creamy-brown shade of impressed!

My main man was out of town on a week-long haul and my holes really needed some attention, so I called up a new side piece I picked up a while back who has yet to ever leave me feeling unsatisfied when we’re done banging out.  Mikey treats me like I’m made of gold and loves nothing more than to make sure my gash and gasser get gaped out and filled with as much goop as possible: mine, his and, judging by our last sordid sex session, as many muscley black men’s ballgack as I can manage to hold up in there.  He’s super nice!

Mikey rented a room for us at our favorite roadside motel and we didn’t waste any time getting down to business when we got inside.  I like to start with some 69’ing so I sat on his face, bent over and started sucking his cock.  When he was prick was primed and ready for more, I slid up into a reverse cowgirl and pushed him deep into my pussy.  I rode him hard for a bit before he told me that he wanted to put his pole into my butthole.  I knew making my browneye stare him in the face while I worked him over would make him want to punch and pound his hog into it.  Works on all the guys, without fail.

I pulled off of his meat and, right before I could back my butt down onto it, the door busted open and a crew of some pretty scary looking black guys strolled into our room.  They surrounded our bed and Mikey, as if on cue, jammed his juicy rod right into my rectum and started fucking it.  One of our onyx onlookers stripped down and climbed on the bed with us.  I thought I was about to get DP’d but, to my surprise, we turned onto our sides and I heard Mikey let out a loud grunt.  The thrusts into my sphincter felt a lot more forceful and, when I looked back, I saw the buff black guy wailing away on Mikey’s butthole.  

The mahogany men in waiting all pulled out their thick and veiny sperm slingers and started stroking as me and Mikey were both getting our rims reamed.  After who knows how long, the guy drilling Mikey pulled him off of me and started hammering through my rectum into my large intestine like he lost something in there and couldn’t quite reach it no matter how hard he tried.  A couple of the other guys joined us and before I knew who was going where, I had two giant anacondas plunging into my pooper while Mikey’s head was shoved into a pillow as he got mercilessly manhandled from behind by a chubby guy with a gold tooth and extra fat chode.

It went on like that for hours, both of us getting pounded by all of that pitch black peen and made to hold our holes open so they could spit into them and finger fuck us a bit.  They loved holding Mikey down and telling him to taste my ass as they throat fucked the dinner out of him and Mikey loved that I blew him the entire time they did it!  When the first guy was ready to blow, Mikey looked at me and told me I had to take it in my ass along with all of the loads from every guy in the room, including him.  One by one they shot their pearly splooge into my shitter, me trying to hold every drop of it in the entire time.  Once the dirty dozen all drained their fuck veins in me, Mikey held my legs back and shoved his shaft deep into my cum filled rectum and added his spermy deposit to the bazillions of swimmers already in there.  

Once his body quaking orgasm was done, he told me it was my turn and to get on my hands and knees.  Mikey started eating my pussy better than any man I can think of in recent memory.  He wasn’t lapping at my labia and licking my clit for a full minute before I erupted in a huge, core rattling orgasm that made all of the cum for all of those cocks shoot out of my asshole and drip down all over Mikey’s face and chest.  I’ve never been so gaped or had so much spunk in me in all of my life.  Can’t say it’s the most BBC’s I’ve ever taken in one raunchy round of hole stretching, but I don’t give a fuck.  Mikey knew exactly what he was doing.  I’m glad he’s here for me when my guy goes away.  

 

Easy Whore Humping

Phone sex whore

When you’re a phone sex whore you never know what kind of guy is going to want to pay good money to get into your gash.  Could be some wealthy CEO type or maybe the neighborhood mailman.  It doesn’t matter who wants to munch on my muffin, if the money is there then they have themselves a cum filled companion.  A little cash is all it takes to get into my gash.  My mouth and asshole, too, but that goes without saying.  

I like to make things easy on my men.  They tell me how much they want to spend and I give them access to every part of my body I have that their money can buy.  And if you think that you only have enough flow to hump on my main fantastic fuck hole, I’ve got some pretty good slut tricks to help accommodate your oral or anal needs.  You’d be surprised what a hundred bucks will get you with a willing whore.  Instead of slaying one sloppy slot for an hour, how about cratering out two cum caverns for thirty minutes?  See what I mean?

It doesn’t matter who you are, I probably won’t even remember your face unless you become a repeat customer and keep coming back for more mistress phone sex.  You might be a garbage man or just a garbage person, in general, it doesn’t matter to me at all.  Money is money no matter who is paying me for pussy.  Or head or anal.  You get it.  Just tell me how much money you want to spend on me and let you know what you can do to me and for how long.  Easy as pie, right?

 

Humiliating Foster Care

Phone sex humiliation

I’m pretty sure that I love being demeaned and degraded while I’m getting ferociously fucked so much because my last foster dad loved phone sex humiliation and doing whatever he wanted to me and my tight teen body.  He was the first man to ever treat me like a useless piece of fuck meat and to show me how good it feels to be humiliated by a heavy handed lover and the reason that I like a little bit of shame and discomfort when I’m getting dicked down.

Everybody hated me in school.  Nobody likes the bony, stick figured girl who just transferred over because she’s a ward of the state.  I got picked on by guys and girls, both.  It didn’t help that I went to school every day in tattered, baggy clothes, reeking like piss.  I might as well have had a big target on my back.  What they didn’t know, though, was that those clothes hid welts and scratches and filthy words that would’ve, no doubt, gotten me expelled and that the aroma of urine emanating from my skin was not because I wet the bed, as they all assumed.

My newest pop would wake me up everyday with a fiery barrage of cuss words and a bunch of smacks on the back from a freshly picked crabapple tree switch.  “Rude awakening” doesn’t even begin to cut it.  He wouldn’t stop until I was out of bed and on my feet, then he’d instantly push me down into whatever position he desired and jam his dick into one of my holes while telling me it’s what I deserve.  It was only scary and shocking for the first month or so, but it didn’t take very long to get used to my asshole of an alarm clock.

He had one of those really thick permanent markers, the kind that smell funny but good, and would write whatever mortifying words that entered his molestation filled mind all over my soft but swollen flesh as he pounded away at my puffy teen pussy or obliterated my young butthole.  When he was done doing whatever he wanted to me and filling the morning hole of his choice with his chunky cum, he’d say “Shower time.” and lead me into the bathroom by a handful of my hair.  After tossing me in the tub, he soaked me with his post sex piss which always reeked of too much coffee, and laughed at how it made me choke and gag.  Sometimes he’d bang me again while I was bent over in front of him, but he usually just gave me the morning golden shower, snide snickering and ultra rude remarks.  I could rinse with water afterwards, but no soap.  He said his pee was all the soap and shampoo a slut needed.  Again, after a while, I grew to love my bathing routine.

The foster care system is the reason I am the woman I am today; a cum filled companion to every guy who wants to spend a little time with me.  The last foster dad I was placed with made certain to taunt and tease me and ridicule my every move to toughen me up for taking on all of those guys.  He knew that men can be mean and simply wanted me to have a heads-up before I got out into the real world on my own.  At least, I’m pretty sure that’s what he had in mind when he did all of that stuff to me.  He was either a complete dominant daddy phone sex loving creep… or the best fucking foster parent I ever had!

 

Passed Out and Pulverized

Phone sex games

 

Everyone who loves phone sex games knows that if you get trashed too early and pass out with your shoes on at a party, then you’re open season for everyone else there.  Whatever they want to do to you is fair game: write on your face, strip you down, take dirty pictures of you, whatever they want to do is all good.  Well, that was me at the Halloween party I went to last night and, boy, did my freaky friends really let me have it!

I was pretty wasted when I showed up to the shindig.  I waltzed in there dressed as a naughty nurse with a flask in one hand and a blunt in the other.  Within an hour of arriving, I was nodding off during a heated round of “Presidents & Assholes” while the guys on both sides of me molested me under the table.  That was hot but it was the last thing I remembered before waking up this morning.  My friends said I blacked out and started giving lap dances to the whole crowd.  That sounds like me.  Before long, they apparently found me lying in a ball in the middle of the bathroom floor.

I got taken into a room and put on a bed and that’s when the real fun began.  The guys told me about peeling my unconscious body out of my clothes and giving me a rub down with all of their rock hard peen in fully engorged glory.  They took turns probing my mouth with the head of their cocks as they held my lids open for eye checks.  A few of the girls all went at my horny whore holes with their mouths, I wish I would’ve been awake for that.  I bet it felt amazing.  The only thing I feel today is my completely pulverized pussy and stretched out sphincter.  They really rearranged my guts while I was dead to the world, I gotta give it to them.  I’m glad they took pics to show me, I would’ve been really sad if I didn’t get to see how any of it went down, at all!   

 

Proper College Coed Group Sex

Group sex

When I want to get a hot round of group sex going with a bunch of strangers I just head down to the college dorms with a little booze and look around for a few coeds who want to party.  Talk about shooting fish in a barrel!  Finding a few young freaks who want to get fucked up and banged out at a university is the easiest thing in the world.  Spot a group of students, whip out the alcohol and ask if anyone’s looking to party, I always get a few takers.  Simple as that.

Once we’re in somebody’s room, getting them all to strip down and start getting sexy with each other is a cinch.  Just start playing drinking games, add in a little truth or dare or spin the bottle and there you have it.  Drunk youngsters can’t keep their hands off of each other and switch into some sort of feral fuck mode and I take full advantage of that.  It almost doesn’t matter to them whose cock or cunt they’re trying to cream, at that point.  As long as they’re sexing someone up, they’re good to go.

You already know I take full control of the room, no matter who is doing who.  I’m not going to let any cocky coed tell me what to do with my tight shaved pussy, I’m always the alpha slut.  I fuck more men and women in a month than most of those boys and girls will have the pleasure of pleasing their whole lives.  There’s no way I’d let any teenage or twenty something twits boss my ass around.  They haven’t earned it.  I brought the booze, I control my cooze.  

I’m not stingy with it, I want to bang out as many of them as I can.  Plus, I make sure that all of them get plenty of variety and switch positions or partners every so often.  I know my shit when it comes to directing people on how to properly please their partners and themselves and that’s just what the little guys need.  All of them.  So I’m going to keep doing it.  As long as college coeds love getting trashed and having dorm room fuck parties, I’ll be there to tell them how to do it right.

 

Mutual Masturbation is the Best!

Mutual masturbation

I fucking love mutual masturbation!  Knowing a guy wants to watch me play with my pussy while he strokes his cock inches away from my meat flaps is so goddamn hot!  I always have the biggest orgasms ever when I please my lady boner alongside a friend who’s whacking his wang with me.

It’s really intimate, anyone can shut the lights off and fuck a stranger or someone you barely know.  Masturbating with someone takes two people who really like each other and are secure with both themselves and the relationship they have with their self fucking friend.  And I’m not talking about webcam wank sessions, there’s an obvious barrier between all of us web whackers.  I’m talking about jacking off with someone who’s right there jerking their junk beside you.  There’s nothing like it, for real.

I squirt and spurt all over the place as soon as that bone starts blowing its pearly white marrow all over me.  Guy cum is so warm and slippery, it helps my fingers slip all over my swollen clit as I spray the sheets and repay my friend’s kindness with a little cum of my own all over his cock and balls, which usually makes whatever man I’m masturbating with shower me with another thick shot of chunky spunk.  Of course I hose him down again with my hot hamflap water, mutual masturbation makes me squirt over and over again when I’m with the right person.

 

Sexy Money Saver

Group sex

 

I’m trying to be frugal so I can stash away a little extra cash for a rainy day, so I had group sex with the kitchen crew and wait staff at my favorite restaurant yesterday to pay for my dinner.  There are all kinds of ways to pinch a penny, using my pussy to get a free pass is just one of my favorites.  Catching loads of cum gets me what I want from almost everyone I come across!

I was in the mood for Mexican and all of my sugar daddies were busy doing shit with their stupid wives, so I headed down to El Taco Cremoso myself for some spicy chorizo.  All the employees there like the way I treat the men that take me there for $1 margaritas and chips and salsa, probably because I feed them and can’t keep my hands off of them the entire time.  I knew I’d have no problem scoring some free fajitas and top shelf tequila with my cunt coupon.

Sure enough, a little giggle and simple flirting with my waiter drew a crowd of duty ignoring restaurant workers, eyeballing me and grabbing their crotches.  I stood up and started walking toward the back room, using one finger to beckon everyone who might be interested to come along with me as I did.  The only one who didn’t follow was the little old abuela at the hostess station.  That was fine with me, she looked mean as hell, anyway.

Guys love big tits and asses, mine were getting groped as soon as we stepped into the back room.  They all got to do whatever they wanted to do to me, I was basically a poseable fuck doll.  All I had to concentrate on was keeping my legs spread wide or holding my balance, I didn’t have to do any of the fucking.  They realized how much I love doggy style and kept me bent over a stack of boxes until they all made me cum.

When the crew was done creaming my tortilla, they got back to work and I got out of there.  I caught an Uber home, but you know I didn’t have to shell out any cash for the ride.  I gave the guy the ride of his life for my lift home, just like I do every time I’m not with one of sugar daddies.  There are all kinds of ways that I could save up some stacks, using my cunt as a trusty, all encompassing coupon is just one of them.  I can always count on discounts for dick draining!

 

Your Mistress Makes It Better

Mistress phone sex

If it weren’t for mistress phone sex then all of you guys with bitch ass wives would go fucking crazy, no doubt!  Where else would you go to relieve the stress that day to day life builds up in you?  Yeah, you could vent to your friends and I’m sure they can even commiserate, but I don’t think you want them to help you blow off some steam by blowing a few loads, do you?  I didn’t think so.

You can tell me everything without worry, your cuntbag wife will never find out.  I know I’m not going to say anything.  Loose lips sink ships, what you tell me stays between us.  Just like what we do together, how we fuck is our business and no one else’s.  I mean, I might tell a girlfriend or two, but I won’t mention any names.  Even if I do, they don’t know you.  And even if they do, I don’t really care.  They’re cool.

I love doing things to your body that your pushy prude of a wife would absolutely hate doing while you tell me how annoying she is.  I get to see the stress lift off of you like a weight while I ride your rod like a cowgirl in a horse race.  I can tell she’s the furthest thing from your mind, at that point.  Plus, there’s something about having my tongue buried deep in your butthole that makes her nagging a little bit easier to take, isn’t there?  I thought so.

 

Pump Me Full Of Whatever

Enema phone sex

Enema phone sex isn’t just to make sure you don’t get poop on your dick when you fuck the everloving shit out of your cum filled companion’s ass!  Yeah, that’s totally part of it, but there’s more to it than that.  Some guys really get into the whole process of pumping gallons of the fluid of their choice into my chocolate cum cave then watching it spray out all over the place.  They like it so much that sometimes they shoot their junk juice while my cornhole is spitting out all of that liquid they filled me with.

My rectum has been pumped and primed with so many different kinds of concoctions that there’s no way that I can remember them all.  Warm, soapy water is milquetoast.  I’ve had my lower colon flushed with milk and toast!  Hot and sticky syrup and orange juice, too.  My butthole has been part of a balanced breakfast on multiple occasions.  Name a soda and my pooper has dispensed it.  Lemonade, limeade, Gatorade, I’ve had all of the -ades in my ass!  Brown gravy?  You know it.  White gravy?  Turns brown, but I’ve had it in me.  Marinara, salad dressing, strawberry fucking pudding.  All of it, and a lot more, has been inside of me, delivered in enema form.

Some guys will piss in your ass and tell you they did it just because you’re a whore.  Some men make you do the whole fluid transferring process yourself because they want to observe for “research.”  Some cum loving pervs just want to clean you out so they can fuck a clean asshole.  It doesn’t matter to me, I think enema phone sex feels asshole-lutely amazing!