Category: Phone sex #

I’m a Group sex whore and I like it!

Group sexI’m a group sex whore, always am, the other night I saw an outing of some random friends and turned it into an orgy out of thin air because I wanted it that bad. I just walked right up, took my top off, and started blowing the first guy. They were all so surprised that I got halfway through his surprised load before they were hard, ready, and springing into action. I love that moment when a guy realizes exactly how much power he has. I love when his fingers intermix with my hair, and he pulls me down right onto his dick for a deepthroat. I love when his friend strips me of my skirt and tears my lace panties off my body. I love that short moment where they have to decide whether they want to thrust into my asshole or make use of my luscious pussy. It doesn’t really matter to me which they take, I’m going to love fucking them deep and rolling my hips no matter which they choose, but to them it’s always such a cute and big moment. Do they go for broke or try to ride something new and exciting. Comfort or excitement, your choice every time.

no limits phone sex

No limits phone sex

I’m a no limits phone sex kind of gal. Theres plenty of reasons why I have a naughty streak in me. A little word of advice you are trying to get my attention? You can only keep it as if you are packing in those pants. I am a big cock size princess. Meaning, all like fuck with is big cocks. The bigger, the better; I am not ashamed to express myself this way. The way my twat Quivers whenever I have a nice big cock inside my cunt I go crazy. Watch as my pussy pulsates over and over, just anticipating that fucking I crave. I got addicted to porn early on, and honestly, I don’t regret it because I know what I like and when I don’t like. For one, I’m not really into small dicks. I’ve never been and will be. I want to feel you in my stomach. Stretch me out. Don’t stop fucking till you can’t any longer.

I love anal phone sex so much!

Anal phone sexI love anal phone sex. Love it. Absolutely cannot get enough of it. That’s why my black ass was visiting a friend, already readied and teasing him with my great behind. The two of us hadn’t really been on screwing terms yet, so I was teasing the hell out of him, enjoying his reactions and attempts to not cross the line. That changed very suddenly about ten minutes after I sat on his lap to watch TV. At first he was too embarrassed to comment, then when he did comment I shrugged and said I trusted him. Finally, after a bit, he noticed I wasn’t wearing panties and tried to sneakily get himself free from his confines for discreet phone sex. I pretended not to notice, too interested in him making a crazy move to tell him I wanted him to. It took a bit, a giggle at a joke here, a taunt about his warmth there, but eventually he did have himself rubbing against me. He got the wrong idea though, he was grinding his raw cock against my wet pussy lips, and that had me going. His hands landed on my hips, he lifted me up a little, and tried to slip right into me. I didn’t let him do that, I wasn’t on the pill and had no desire to get his spunk all up in my insides. I pushed forward with my feet on his thighs, changed positions rapidly, and bucked down, swallowing his entire length in my pre-lubricated asshole. He was surprised, likely because he thought he was taking advantage and it turned out I’d planned for it and gotten ready, but I didn’t let him be in a stupor for long. I needed his cock pumping away at my behind, and I needed his thick cum deep where it belongs. He thought he was being tricky, but he was just playing into my fantasy phone sex whims.

Phone Sex Hotline for Horny Men Like You

phone sex hotlineI have a phone sex hotline for horny men! I love cumming with you too. I had a late night long call. Everyone in my house was sound asleep. I was up late talking dirty and playing with my hairy wet snatch. I love to masturbate with callers. I love my husband, but he needs Viagra to play anymore, and I cannot wait a couple hours for his dick to get hard. He knows I am a slut wife. He likes to watch, but he is not always around. And he is not around when I am talking dirty with men like you. But last night, my daughter woke up and found me bouncing on a dildo while having phone sex. She is home for Easter break. She is of age, but she was quiet. My caller does not know that my daughter was masturbating with me on our long call last night. She was as quiet as a church mouse. My baby girl was as horny as her mommy. My caller and I were swapping dirty stories. He cheats on his wife all the time. The difference between us is that my husband knows I am a whore. His wife would leave him if she found out about his paid whores on and off the phone. I do not like secrets, yet sometimes it is very hot to have one. I had one from my caller last night. My daughter was fucking me with a dildo when he thought I was bouncing on my suction cup dildo. That is how it began, but when my daughter woke up, she became my toy. I ate her pussy. She ate mine. We fucked each other with a dildo while my caller, and I kept on having hot phonesex. Needless to say, I came so hard many times. So did she and so did my caller.

I’m a Phone sex whore and I love it!

Phone sex whorePeople really love my phone sex whore bouncy black ass. The way it can bounce on a thick cock and hit took the impact of a man’s hips with a jiggle and smack made everyone’s day a little better. I’m a firm believer in the social concept of appreciating the wiggly, squishy tush. I loved showing it off, especially by grinding down on a fat shaft that’s got a lot to learn but very little need to learn it. Getting deep inside me, stretching it out, my asshole would hurt in the morning but in the moment it felt like dreams were coming true for the both of us. A real shock to the system that continues to pay dividends for long enthusiastic moments. The moans in the air, the begging scent of sweat rolling down our bodies. I love the way a prick swells when it’s getting ready to deposit a nice hefty load inside my submissive phone sex hole. The way that prick twitches when it’s willing and about to shoot off whether I’m ready or not is orgasmic. The hazy feeling when he does let off, and I feel warmth flow through me like a glowing recommendation or praise. It reaches my cheeks, and I have to hold down a flush so he doesn’t notice just how much that moment means to me. I often fail to fully hide it and pass the encounter off as nothing but a casual event. What can I say, I love sex, and that can get embarrassing in the moment. Most sluts either secretly hate themselves or hate the men, I can’t get enough of the lusty moment to moment, and how they impact the next. “So much in my ass.” I groan happily, stretching out like I’m about to take a nap. I’m always glad someone found my phone sex number and decided to pump my asshole full of their cum.

The Phone sex hotline is the best place to fuck

Phone sex hotline

A maid should be seen, not heard, not even a Phone sex hotline whore like myself.

“Haaah, you’re so big…” I gasp despite that mantra. I can’t help myself! 

I serve my master in any way he wishes. Sometimes I clean the halls, sometimes I air out the cigar lounge, mostly it’s sucking his big sweaty cock. He likes to surprise me by pressing it in between my plump thighs and letting him cum right against my drenched fuckhole. Today? He wants my breasts wrapped around his shaft, bobbing up and down and around. My master always gets what he wants. He is my master, and that means I am forbidden to even question him let alone resist his deepest darkest desires. I could no more disobey him than I could grow tired of this girthy manhood between my servile slutty phone sex whore jugs. The faster I move, the faster he does. It’s a great and powerful rhythm we create, enough to force his hands to get involved and for his hips to start bucking wildly. It’s a bit selfish, but I always have trouble waiting for master to gift me what’s deep inside and I need his delicious seed. He’s so understanding about my impatience, so ready to give. He’s a wonderful man, and usually he makes me go multiple times so that I can get what I want, and he can get what he wants. If I filed to serve him for long enough, his hands would clap down on my thick ass and he would take what he deserves from my greedy body.

His lordly rod pulses, and I can no longer restrain myself. My head is filled with the phantom taste of his seed and its heady smell. My legs cross to hold back a deluge of wetness, as I lower my head and slurp up his tip with an undignified, loud pop. I suck his cock while my tits gyrate together, and all I can think about is the warm finish surging towards my tongue. Phone sex porn is the best when it’s made with me.

 

Cheerleader revenge

bald shaved pussy

My bald shaved pussy is one that will make any p-cock rise. You can’t handle yourself around a girl like me. My neighbor Larry learned the hard way. Sure, he’s a recovering alcoholic, but once he gets some liquid courage back, he looks for the next teen twat to explore.

Larry is my frenemy’s dad, and I secured revenge when I figured out her dad would do anything once he’s got some booze in his system. The horny fucker wanted to run off and marry me. What a joke. All I wanted was revenge, and I saw that larry had a nice big cock on him, so that was only icing on top of the cake. The cherry on top was letting him fuck me so good that he ended up forgetting the doggy cam catching us go at it. It sucks to suck, but it made me happy to know that his daughter Lauren would be so distraught that she wouldn’t be cheer captain, and now I am the new hot cheer captain.

I’m all for Diaper phone sex

Diaper phone sex“Oh baby, fuck, hah, squeeze my dick just like that.” I’ve always liked being talked to like that, especially during diaper phone sex, my prize hanging right off my ass just like that. It makes my skin burn with joy and my passions slip out. A typhoon of orgasmic bliss overtaking me, a magic show of fluids that would wet a bed if it wasn’t for the huge meat stick blocking my exit. I knew it was only a matter of time, but I also knew he was pumping in hard enough to push my cervix back and knock my whole body around. I couldn’t help but cream myself once, twice, who knows how many times. What was important to me is how small I was compared to him, how much I needed him, and how many times I knew he was going to blow that big fat load of his fantasy phone sex dreams right in me. I live my whole life waiting to be bred while also being pat on the head. My identity never really grew past the ‘I want them and I want them now’ phase and I’m not too mature to admit it. I want a head pat, I want a head rub, I want a lewd as fuck holding hands session while I’m flooded deep and treated to a heated bath and wash deep inside. I’m an impulsive little girl who needs what she’s given and I always need it. Some guy atop me is the same as all the others, a big prick that’ll make an attempt to change me while battering my deepest core with compulsive poetry. My goal is to take it all and love the shit out of it until one of them really succeeds and creates a bun that serves as physical proof to all the impregnation phone sex molten love I’ve gotten over the years.

Bald shaved pussy like mine is always soaked

Bald shaved pussyMy bald shaved pussy was soaked thinking about what I’d be doing while I sat at the restaurant booth with some schmuck who honestly thought he’d be getting lucky later tonight. He was feeding me, boozing me, he’d spent a pretty penny already on some top shelf nonsense with intents to get me so drunk he could actually have some fun. Thing is, unless he was willing to pin me down and get rutting he wasn’t going to get inside me. I had a boyfriend at home I wasn’t telling him about, a guy who’d be reaming me while he watched if I had anything to say about it. I love bringing guys back to cuck while I have my fun. My boyfriend and I have been waiting for a baby you see, which means no extra sperm gets inside me unless it’s tricky enough to take advantage of my significant other’s lax attention and make me a Milf phone sex expert itself.

This man? This man was far too focused on the me part to be man enough to do what needed to be done. If he was willing to take advantage of me by force he’d have had me leave the restaurant with him an hour ago. He’d have poured a drink the moment we got to his place, laced it with something so I didn’t have a chance to leave and go home. He’d have swept me up in the moment and made me forget safety is my place. Instead he kept ordering me more drinks and never objected to going to my place. The poor fool, imagine spending several hundred dollars just to get cucked. I was so damn soaked, my insides needed hard cock, and it wasn’t going to be his that fed my mistress phone sex needs.

Topping Orgy Fantasies with some random play

Orgy fantasiesOne would think after being used as a free use slut for brutal Orgy fantasies I’d really want a big break. Those people are idiots, nothing gets you hotter than being used. It makes you hungry for control, needing power where you otherwise wouldn’t need it. I found someone to ravage myself. Some guy walking home from classes, his bag overburdened and spilling books at the slightest shake. He had good balance, working to keep it right, which told me he was used to this kind of nonsense. He was clearly overworking himself, I could see it in his eyes. So I followed, no one worries about a girl following a man, only the opposite, so I was able to keep pace with him up until he went to take a shortcut through an alley. That’s when I pounced, grabbed him and pushed him to the ground quite suddenly, out of sight I didn’t even give him time to ask what the fuck before I was ripping his pants from his body and getting that savored prize out for me to play with. I gave him one naughty glint of my eyes mistress phone sex gaze, one hauntingly horny gasp, and let him put it together while I lined him up under my skirt and let him do the rest. He couldn’t resist the wonderful heat, he had to have it, he grabbed my hips before he even knew what was happening and hilted in my overly used, still cumslick pussy. There’s something to be said about needy underused dick. It’s always bigger on entry, it spreads you apart even if you’re spread, and tries to create a gaping hole to rut in because it can’t contain itself any longer. I didn’t let him do that, this was my game. I used my legs to hold his down, my hands to hold his chest to the dirt, and pounded his sack with my ass on my own terms. He was going to cum himself dry before I was done. I could already feel wet hot pre working itself into my folds, and his balls were shaking with desire to unload, but it was all going to be on my desires. “Don’t try, this is my game.” I warned him of my No limits phone sex desires, as I pounded down one last time and felt the first load erupt.