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Phone Perverts Paradise

I’m a hot, eager Cougar looking for some young cub to fuck. The twist on this little arrangement is that I have a panty surprise lurking inside of my knicker line. That’s right sweetie, a ten inch cock ready to knock against the back of your throat, or find your prostate the hard way. I’m horny, so I got dressed to the nines and took myself prancing down at the bar.

As a gorgeous woman who doesn’t look too much older, I was flocked with young, hot cock eager to play with me and fill me. When they realized I was still taller than them out of my heels, some of them fled but the correct type stayed. If I wanted to be fucked in my hole, I’d pursue macho nacho manly men. I wanted the boys who were going to fall to their knees in awe once they unwrapped my perfect package with jaws on the floor, throats ready to receive all ten inches of this glorious girls cock. I’d pin their heads against whatever I had! The wall, the side of my truck, the door to the stall, or even my hand if need be. I was eager to dish out a hot throat fucking.

Phone Sex Addiction

Hottest Phone Sex Milf

hottest phone sexThe hottest phone sex is with a sexy milf.  Guys tell me all the time after they fuck me that they wished they had fucked mature women before me. I am in my mid-50s, but I am hornier than any coed. I was in Long Island the other night. It is a much different vibe than upper Manhattan. It is a working-class neighborhood. I do not have working class roots, but I do love working class men. They appreciate a mature woman and her skills. I picked up this twenty something man at this working-class bar. He said he had never been with a woman this much older than him. I was persistent. I wanted him because I could see the bulge of his cock in his jeans, and it was enormous. He may have been talking like he does not like old hoes, but his cock betrayed him. He was hard for this phone sex milf. I was persistent and got my stud. We got a no tell motel because he did not want to drive back home from Manhattan. We could not go to his place because he still lives with his folks. He was probably feeling lucky to get any pussy. If I was a coed, I would not want to date a man who lived. In his parents’ basement still. I did not need him to wine or dine me. I just needed his young stiff cock. There was no foreplay. I hopped on his dick in this seedy rent by the hour motel. It is where hookers and cheaters go for some nookie, LOL. My husband knew I was slumming. He loves my sloppy seconds. This young stud had an Italian stallion in his pants. He was at least 10-inches. He filled my old pussy up too. I squirted on his dick. I left fingernail marks on his back too. He told me I was a wild fuck.  He loved my hair pussy and my skills and stamina. Do not count an old broad out quite yet boys. We are hellions in the sack.

I Need Young BBC

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I always try to tell my friends that they are missing out when it comes to young black cock. Most don’t believe that I will go after a strapping teen to get my holes filled with lots of savory BBC cum. Hanging out with my best friend I saw two such male figures coming out of a convenience store. She whispered to me that I couldn’t possibly want to sleep with them. But they are so young my god I’d be surprised if they’re 21!: To which I replied, ”Who cares how old they are? Young black cock has great stamina!” With her hand up to her ample bosom and feigned a heart attack. I knew her married pussy was on fire, I could tell. “All I want to do is flirt with them and see what happens,” as I unbuttoned three more buttons on my top exposing my huge tits. That caught their attention and they went on to come talk me up and ask me to buy them some beer, I laughed and sent my friend in and proceeded to the dirty bathroom to get the first of my payments for getting them Alcohol. It wasn’t long before I heard the door open and the other black boy thanking my friend for the Mad dog with his ample cock in her BBC virgin pussy!

So You Want To Date A Tranny?

Phone Sex Addiction

In the world of my phone sex addiction, one of my ladyboi friends told me you were looking to date a tranny for a week, and baby I’ve come to deliver something special for you. Oh you want to be dominated? Not an issue sweetie pie. It is totally normal to be curious about a lady like me! One who has a big fat dick longer and bigger than yours, and yet tits perkier than your wife’s. You don’t need to be ashamed at all, no. Mommy Raina is going to take good care of you.

I know you’re secretly eager to receive a little Sissy Phone Sex training, aren’t you? Even if you don’t want all the panties and confetti that goes with being a little sissy faggot, I know you do want to act like a size queen and practice on my cock. It’s ten inches long, and throbbing, and heading right for your throat. I know your tiny penis is so horny you can hardly stand it. I know you’re aching to be used, especially by a master pegger like me. And as hot as this is for you, sweetie, please know my cock is getting off on it ten times more than your pathetic nub. Playing with you is better than any porn for masturbation; it’s porn for me!

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Do You Have a Phone Sex Addiction? I Do Too!

phone sex addictionDo you have a phone sex addiction? I know I do. It is no secret I am a sex addict. I have been fucking since I was a little girl. I was always horny. I came out of the womb that way. When I was in high school, I discovered some 900 numbers in the back of my dad’s dirty magazines that he kept hidden under the bed. That was the only way to advertise this kind of business before the Internet. I had no idea they were charging my parents’ landline for all my late-night sex calls. I was too horny to think things through. I was busted a month later after my parents got a $4,000 phone bill. Back then you were calling women in some foreign country, and it was like $6 a minute. My mother assumed it was my father. I heard them yelling. I did not want my father in trouble for what I did, so I confessed my love for phone sex. My mother had already taken me to a shrink for chronic masturbation. I was diagnosed as a nymphomaniac and given some pills that did nothing but make me hornier. My mother was done with me. She was convinced I was possessed by a demon. I only had sex on the brain. My father and I had been fucking under her nose for a few years at that point, but he was upset with me too. He was more concerned with the money than the immorality of it like my mother. He told me I could talk to him. But I was not asking these phone chat women questions. I was eating their pussies and licking their asses. I was discovering I was bisexual.  When I told my father that, he got the biggest erection. After that day, I started bringing home schoolgirls to play with while my father watched and jacked off. I am still bisexual, just now I play with my daughter in front of her brothers, her father, and her friends. Almost 40 years later, and I am still a bisexual sex addict who loves incest.

Feeling Horny and Kinky

Lately I have been so fucking horny. I want a big throbbing cock to fill my pussy, fuck my face, and finally fuck my ass then dump your cum all over me. I don’t want just a hour. I want to fuck all day and night. I have so many new things I want to try. Get in the shower with me so, I can see your cock rock hard. I will jerk off your slippery cock till your on the verge of cumming. Then let me squat over you and piss. Do not think I won’t let you piss on me. I want you to show me how much of a raunchy fucking slut I am. I want you to hold your cock in your hand then piss all over me. When your done lay me on the floor spread my legs wide open then fuck my cunt with your big throbbing cock. But do not let yourself cum yet. I want you to shove your cock down my throat and fuck my face till my eyes tear. I want a nice hot facial. I want you to pull your cock out of my mouth. Shoot your huge load all over my face in my hair. I want your cum dripping off my chin and onto my tits. Thinking about all of this has made my cunt soaking wet. I’m going to go get a hot bath with my dildo and fuck myself.

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I Do Not Do Vanilla Phone Sex

phone sexI love having phone sex. It is a good outlet to share naughty things I have done in my life. The kind of things that I cannot just tell anyone, you know? I imagine you call women like me for the same reason I am in this business. You do not become an adult chat operator because you hate sex or have a vanilla sex life. And you do not likely call an adult chat operator because you have G rated fantasies, LOL. I am in my 50s and I have been sexually active since I was a schoolgirl. No one molested me though. I was the instigator. I was horny before I knew the word. My mom caught me humping my stuffed animals when I was young and dragged me to a shrink. I was diagnosed as a nymphomaniac. She thought that was a bad thing. The term is no longer clinically used. I think they say sex addict nowadays. That is me. I need cock like I need air. When I was young, I caught my dad peeing once. The site of his dick made me wet in my little cotton panties. I thought I pissed myself. I had no way of understanding what was going on in my body. This was the 70s and the Internet was not yet invented. I would play with my kitty and pee. Well, I thought it was pee back then because I did not know what cum or an orgasm was yet. I became obsessed with my father’s cock. I eventually seduced him and convinced him to put his cock inside my bald pussy. He resisted initially, but my persistence paid off. I became daddy’s little girl. I always liked older men because of my special relationship with my father. I even marred a man 20 years older. But now that I am older, I find myself addicted to those boy cocks, but that is a story for another day. I am a hot phonesex MILF with lots of not so vanilla stories to share.

i’m your phone sex addiction

Phone Sex Addiction

You sure know how to keep your phone sex addiction alive. When you have me turning you on so much in your ear, I want to help you live out your fantasies and make you enjoy and use me for your satisfaction. I can’t deny your appetite. The only way to keep you hooked is to dive deep into your mind and make those fantasies spurt out and get you into some hot nasty play. Your mood is heightened to the naughtiest mode. You can live out those deep desires you never let a single soul know. You love being honest and showing me you want fun that you can’t tell others. It is okay to say you have a pcock and want me to be your sweet girl.

No limits phone sex Denise

No limits phone sex There’s no limits to how far I’m willing to go to make sure you have a great time with me. If you want your cock sucked while I stick my pretty manicured fingers in your asshole and rub your balls at the same time, I’m your girl. If you prefer that I put on my strap-on and peg you until you shoot your load across the room, your wish is my command. There’s no such thing as “No” in my world. Unless you’re fantasy includes dominating this tight wet cunt while I fight and scream “NO!” Then I’ll make an exception. The dirtier you get the wetter this bald little pussy gets. Cum play with me and let’s see how nasty we can both be when there absolutely zero limits with this blonde freak.

Fetish Phone Sex for Vintage Pussy

fetish phone sexI get a lot of fetish phone sex calls because of my 80s pussy. Sure, there are men who do not appreciate a hairy playground, but most do. For men my age it plays homage to their mothers and the milfs they knew in their youth. For men my sons’ ages, I am a novelty. It is like a vintage pussy. More men than not appreciate my hairy pussy. I occasionally hook up with a man who is less than thrilled, but those men, I kick to the curb. Last night, I was with a man close to my age. I met him at the gym. We are both married but that never stops me. He came on strong to me a few months ago. We have been flirty ever since. He has a hot teen son who sometimes works out with him too. This weekend, he admitted his wife was out of town. He wanted to fuck me. I was game. My husband never gets upset when I get some stranger dick. He just hates to miss it. I went home with my handsome gym guy. I gave him some of the best head of his life. His words. He refused to eat my pussy because of the hair. I showered. I trim. I am clean. I am a real woman. If a man tries to shame me for my hairy pussy, I kick him to the curb. I am not fucking any man who does not appreciate me. As I left, I passed his yummy son in the driveway. He asked me what was going on. I was pissed off and said your daddy does not like hairy beavers. I know I should not have blurted that out to a young boy. He looked at me and said his father was stupid. I took the boy home. My home. And I fucked him. He ate my hairy pussy and loved it. Obviously, I flirted with the wrong guy at the gym. Junior was a good fuck, and he loved my hairy bush. My hairy playground will be your phone sex addiction.