I understand discreet phone sex. Trust me. I am as discreet as it comes. I met this black man who is famous and married. He was in town for business and staying at this hotel that has a great bar I frequent. It is one of the best NYC bars and hotels. It just happens to be a short walk from my place. I have had many discreet liaisons with famous people there. I understand its just sex. I am happily married too. He bought me a drink and we just clicked. Sometimes chemistry is not there, and sometimes it is. He invited me back to his room. He didn’t want anyone to see us going together because the paparazzi hounds him. I left the hotel but came back an hour later with the room key he slipped me and wearing a blonde wig. Nice thing about living so close is that I could leave and come back a different woman. I rode the elevator up alone, used the passcode to get off on his floor. The elevator opened to his suite. He was waiting for me. He had the hot tub fired up and top shelf champagne ready. All that was nice, but I just wanted his big black cock. That was ready for me too. I showed him how a mature married woman sucks cock. I swallowed a few loads of his hot black spunk before we fucked a few more times in the hot tub. We had some electric chemistry between us. It was better than even my hottest phone sex call. I thought I might prune from being in the water so long, but that was not a problem. He told me he loved putting his 10-inch cock in my hairy MILF pussy. I loved it too. We both came so many times, we passed out in his bed. I didn’t intend to spend the night, but he left first and told me to order room service and a massage, so I did. I left discreetly a few hours later knowing I would only see him again on TV. I think now every time I see one of his movies, my pussy will purr.
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Sensual Bondage
You told me to show up at 8:00 p.m. right on the dot. On the phone you sounded excited about something, you wouldn’t tell me but you did let me know that it was important that I was on time. You asked me to wear the lingerie you bought for me last year on your trip. I told you I would do so. I made sure my make-up was done beautifully, my hair done just the way you like it, and my nails done in your favorite color. I had not a clue as to what the night had in store for me, but I too was becoming excited.
When I arrived you ushered me inside your house quickly. Usually we met at the Hotel downtown, but you insisted that I meet you at your home. I asked if your wife would be home soon you told me that she was out of town and that is why you wanted to be with me at your house. It made you feel horny knowing that those same sheets that we would be on would be the sheets you and your wife slept on when she got back. You would not wash them. I was thankful that I used a car service instead of driving my own car, the neighbors might of noticed that.
We went upstairs, you undressed me, placing kisses on my skin as you took off each piece of clothing. Then you stood back to look at me as you took you own clothes off. I reached out to help you, however, you gently pushed my hand away. You instructed me to get on the bed, you pulled out some scarves and told me that you would be tying me up, but not tightly.
After you had me tied in place you stood up to finish undressing then the slow sensual bondage session began. The way you teased me drove me almost mad. I was dripping wet from feeling your mouth and hands run over my body. The light bites on my breasts and nipples caused me to writhe. You never said a word. You got me to a point to where I started begging you to fuck me. To place your mouth on my pussy, to push your fingers inside of me, to let me taste your cock, anything! You made me wait, and wait, and wait. I ached for your cock to be thrust inside of me. I was drenched.
Finally you couldn’t take it any longer yourself, you undid my ties, then plunged into me with one hard thrust. We spent the rest of our time together making each other cum multiple times. I cannot wait until your wife leaves for the night again so that we can play on the same sheets she sleeps on.
Little Dick Prick
A small dick prick emailed me the other day wanting my humiliation for having such a worthless thing swinging between his legs. He sent along a picture of this little fucking thing. No bigger than my pinky. The smallest dick I ever did see! I passed that pic and email to my domme friends. They were laughing and just as shocked as I was. Some of my domme friends even had thought I photoshop it but I did not. I wrote this little pecker back and let him know I have a group of domme friends and big black men with BBC all willing to humiliate him and use him as the fuck toy for an evening. He emailed me right back and he was totally on board. I set it up for tonight and I can’t wait to humiliate him live on the internet.
My Phone Sex # is Anything Goes Always
My phone sex # is an anything goes number. I know some phone sites have taboos and limits but not here. Not with me. I love things dirty and nasty. I am the black sheep of my social circle. I came from money and I married money, but I have the thoughts and actions of a trailer trash whore. I’m even educated, an Ivy league school too. I just don’t believe in societal norms. I do what is normal for me and that is fuck. I was diagnosed as a young girl as a nymphomaniac. The shrinks would call me a sex addict now. I never wanted to be cured. I was at a social gathering last week. I looked the part. I had tea and helped plan a fundraiser with some bored, rich trophy wives, but my mind was elsewhere. It was with the teen hunk in the house. He was the hostess’s son. He was home from college for the weekend. He was eyeballing me too. When no one was looking, I slipped him my number. He came over later that night and got some Milf pussy. I was his first older woman. He had a big dick. I was surprised his mother had not jumped on his cock before. He told me he has hit on many of her friends and got nowhere. Well, he just never met the right MILF until now. We fucked on my couch reverse cowgirl, so he could see my hairy pussy in the mirror over the fireplace. I wanted to see his long dick going in and out of me too. I love watching myself get fucked. He fucked my ass too. He was over for a couple hours. He promised me what I always promise my callers, discreet phone sex. I assured him I don’t care who knows I fucked him. He is legal age and I am proud to be a dirty sex addict. He is going to send me some of his friends.
Steamy
I woke up this morning with the worst sinus headache in the history of mankind. I decided it would be a good thing to go into the bathroom and turn on the hot water in the shower so the steam could do it’s work. I took off my night gown then sat down and let the bathroom get as steamy as a sauna. Before long I could breath a little better and my head didn’t hurt as much as it did. I started to feel better. I could feel the moisture from the air clinging to my body.
I sat back, closed my eyes and started to run my hands up and down my moist, naked body. The headache was almost gone and I was getting a little horny just sitting there touching myself. I was thinking about the time I was in Sweden in a steam room. I am not sure if you have ever been in one but sometimes it’s hard to see clearly across the length of them. They started to fuck after she gave him a blow job and I was just sitting there watching. I am pretty sure they knew I was there but they didn’t really care. She just got right on his lap and started to bounce away like mad.
My pussy was completely wet now and not from the steam. I plunged my fingers inside my pussy and finger banged myself until I came. Then I stepped into the shower to wash off. After I was done washing off, I turned off the water and stood in front of the mirror to look at my naked self. I don’t know about you, but I think I have a pretty amazing body. Too bad that couple didn’t acknowledge me because I am almost certain I would of joined in.
Buy Me Everything
Buy me everything you stupid black bitch I need you to pay for every moment you spend with me. You are a dumb fuck you think that a beautiful white girl like myself would just go out with you for free that is a joke you are a joke. I like white guys not stupid fucking mongrels like you. You’re such a fuck up I mean who Do You Think You Are white guys do so much more they know how to take care of their women. Every time you do one little thing you decide to brag about it, and it really gets on my fucking nerves if you fix my nails you can’t go anywhere without saying that you fixed my beautiful nails you have to tell everyone you paid for that. Guess what loser white guys pay for things without bragging about it that’s right it’s because money is not a thing to a white guy, but to you, it’s like everything. You let me know that you genuinely cannot afford me you let me know that you’re just some pansy-ass wannabe and it’s disgusting. You are the reason why I treat you like trash you’re the reason why you don’t get any pussy. Honestly, I think you’re a cuckold I guess you want to see a big dick corn-fed country white boy fuck the shit out of me right in front of your face I really get that idea from you. Look at you-you’re not one of those black guys with the big fat dick no that’s not you-you’re one of those black guys that are unfortunately an exception to the rule you make black guys look bad. You and your 3-inch little bitty dick it’s worthless don’t you see that I know plenty of white guys with bigger dicks than you-you are not even average, and that’s shameful. You will never have my heart I don’t give a fuck how many roses you buy how many compliments you give how much ass you kiss you will never be my love you’re only going to be the guy who pays for the check. Now here’s what I want you to do I want you to purchase me a brand new beautiful bed for my blue-eyed blonde hair devil and me because I am going to fuck a white man on your dime
Family fucking at my wedding
When my husband-to-be told me that he had a very special surprise wedding gift for me, I honestly did not know what to expect. He is always full of surprises and sexual twists & turns, that’s one of the things that I love about him most! I’m marrying him for several reasons but his gift to me only further proved why I love him so fucking much. I was sitting all alone in my bridal suite, looking in the mirror and admiring how sexy & hott I looked! In the reflection behind me, I saw a train of my Groom’s family members all shuffling into my suite. Their cocks were out and they were all extremely hard. His Dad, Grandfather, Brother, Uncle and Nephew all had a look of sex in their eyes. I couldn’t believe it, my perfect man gave me a family gangbang before we tied the knot! If there’s a perfect time for me to get fucked by all the horny males of my husband’s family, its right now! I was sucking their cocks and getting fucked hard while I was in my wedding dress. They were able to just lift it up and push it to the side so that it was super easy access. It was such a turn on to look in the mirror while getting my back blown out, hehe. Of course my hubby walked into my bridal suite and got the perfect few of our group sex that was happening! He whipped out his less than average sized dick and jerked it while he witnessed his beautiful bride take his Daddy’s shaft. I’m so glad i’m marrying into a filthy, perverted family! 😉
By Candlelight
The date went wonderfully. It was a blind date, and to be honest I really wanted to cancel, but I am so glad that I didn’t. I was the first one at the restaurant. I wanted to be able to see you before you saw me. I sat facing the door. When you walked in, I was very much impressed. You looked so very handsome. However, just having looks does not mean you have a brain. I didn’t want eye candy, I wanted someone that I could possibly form a relationship with. As the Hostess lead you to the table you began to smile, the closer you came to the table the bigger your smile became.
The dinner was magnificent. You were funny, kind, sweet, but there was a hint of mischief in your eyes. After we had our meal, you asked me if I would like to go on a walk. I told you I would love too. We walked in the cool night air, stopped for a coffee, then you walked me back to my car. You gave me a kiss on the cheek and asked if you could call me for another date. I told you yes. When I got home my phone was ringing. It was you. You said you couldn’t stop thinking about me.
I admitted that I couldn’t stop thinking about you either. I am not sure if it was the wine, or the coffee or just the fact that I was horny, I invited you over to spend the night. You didn’t speak for a few minutes, and I thought I had ruined it. You then said you would be right over. We hung up, then five minutes later you were calling again, I forgot to give you my address. I laughed and gave it to you, then got ready. I lit the candles and put on some of my expensive lingerie.
I heard you ring the doorbell. I told you to come in, I was standing in my living room with the candlelight sending it’s flickering light cascading over my body. You stopped dead in your tracks, smiled, then came to me. We kissed, then moved on to having the most incredible fuck session. You were passionate, attentive, and your cock felt so good. When we woke up in the morning, we fucked again, then you had to leave for work, and I too had to get ready for a meeting. You texted me later on asking if I would like to meet for drinks tonight, my answer was Yes.