Rough phone sex calls turn me on. How do you feel about them? I like being fucked. Fucked hard. This blonde bimbo begs to be fucked. Last night, I was high as a kite and horny. That combo when no dick around forces my ass down to my neighbor dive bar. When I walk in, I have my pick of the litter, but usually that’s not saying much! It’s a dive bar, with a bunch of seedy old men. Last night was no different, but one standout guy caught my eye. A young frat boy type. I walked up to him and asked him to buy me a drink. “I don’t by whores drinks,” he said. “Do you fuck them,” I retorted? He looked my body up and down first before saying yes. We went into the little whores room since I was the only pussy in the place. He pulled up my skirt, ripped my panties off and fisted my cunt. He informed me that a whore gets fisted and a lady gets fingered. He knew I liked it rough. His fist up my wet bald pussy felt good. I won’t lie. I was screaming, but good screams. No one would have come to my rescue anyway. I was in a dive bar, dressed like a hooker at closing time, in a dingy bathroom with a stranger. Clearly, I was asking for trouble. Not only did he fist my cunt, but he fisted my ass too. He said it was prep for his cock. When he pulled out his albino trouser snake, I understood what he meant. He rammed his cock in my cunt like he did his fist. His cock stretched me out more. Holly fuck. Rough sex I got tenfold. I came so hard. I’m going to practice fisting my own cunt for phone sex calls! I will let you listen.
I will say it until I am blue in the face. There is black cock phone sex, then there is sex with Big Daddy King. He is the best sugar daddy on the planet. Period. He has an amazing cock. It is an anaconda. In fact, his cock is so big that when folks see an anaconda or python in the jungle, they don’t call it a big ass snake. They call it a BDK. My king has been traveling a lot lately, but when he is home, he always makes time for his favorite buxom blonde bimbo. He not only spoils me, but he spoils my girlfriends too. I called up some of my club girlies to brag about Big Daddy King. I told them to slut themselves up extra special so they could meet the man, the myth, the legend that is Big Daddy King and his amazing world known anaconda. He was taking us on his yacht. This is not a boat either. It is a luxury pimped out yacht fit for royalty; made specifically for The King. His stretch limo picked us up and we met the most amazing man in the world at the marina. We all wore a special shade of lipstick just for The King. We weren’t on the boat 5 minutes before we all begged to see the anaconda. Big Daddy King can’t deny petty ladies anything, so out rolled the biggest cock in the word in a white, diamond encrusted man sleeve. We know how to kiss royalty. The man sleeve was covered in kisses: pink, red, purple, tan lipstick stains covered the man sleeve. We were kissing the cock of all cocks. The King of all kings. Monster snake is the best description I can give. It takes 10 bimbos to cover his monster snake with their hands. Yes, he is that huge. We begged for his billionaire nut sauce and we got it too. Big Daddy King sprayed our faces and big tits with so much jizz, you would think and army of men nutted on us. That was just a teaser. He had that boat rocking all night long. There is phone sex, then there is getting phone boned by BDK.
Hot ass sex is the only kind to have. Why would anyone want luke warm fucking? We all know girls who sit there and count ceiling tiles until it’s over. Hell, you are probably married to a chick just like that! I love fucking, but more importantly, I love making men feel good. I show enthusiasm when I go down on you. I want you to know that there is absolutely nothing more that I want to do than wear your cum on my chin. I hooked up with this guy I picked up last night who has never had a blow job. Can you believe that? He was one of those religious guys. Been married to the same woman for 40 years. Virgins when they got married. He was only in the bar I was at for his son’s bachelor party. He was older than me, but sexy as fuck. Not to mention he was a challenge. Every woman likes a challenge. Guys look at us as conquests, we look at men as challenges. I broke out my lucky charms. I call my boobs the twins. They are magical for men. I leaned in, listened intently as he told me about how him and his wife no longer fuck. Sound familiar? “If you were my man, honey, I would fuck you several times a day,” I purred in his ear. He had just enough alcohol in him to lesson his resistance. I bought him one more drink: a double shot of Patron tequila. After that shot he was mine. He followed me into the bathroom. As tawdry as it sounds, I sat on a toilet seat and gave a 50 something year old man his first head. He couldn’t believe how good my mouth felt on his neglected shaft. He gave me the biggest cum shot on my face too. He was embarrassed, but I made it clear that I wanted his cum on me and in me. I may never see him again, but I left him with my phone number. I’m sure the power of amazing head will squash any guilt he may have over our hot bathroom encounter. I’m confident I will get to fuck my sexy senior citizens soon.
I’m a rough sex phone sex kind of girl because I am a rough sex kind of girl in real life. I go out looking for trouble. I tell men all the time I am not girlfriend material. I am the kind of girl you fuck hard, leave wet and disappear. Last night I got just that, but I got more than I bargained for too. Mike picked me up at a corner dive bar. We did some coke in the bathroom. I blew him, but I wanted more. Back at his place, he tied me up, which I find so hot actually. My arms were tied to a beam above my head as I was on my knees on his bed. He pulled his dick out and said, “Suck it whore.” I gladly swallowed his rod. He was huge. Not black cock huge, but a nice, fat white dick. The kind that makes you gag when getting skull fucked. The kind that makes your eyes water too. My head was like one of those carnival birds that bobs up and down at warp speed in a jar of water for a prize. My head was flopping back and forth so fast waiting for my treat. I love cum. His balls told me he had a hefty load to unleash too. I almost choked when his cum shot down my throat like a cannon. He skull fucked me, filled me with cum then left. Left me in his place, alone, tied up. Who does that? I didn’t think I was tied up so well that I couldn’t free myself, but I was wrong. I wasn’t going anywhere. I started to freak after 2 hours passed and he was not back yet. Six hours later he returned. He had pizza and a smile. I was drenched in my own pee. “Miss me whore,” was all he said. I knew better than to ask if I could go home.
Adult phone chat pays my bills well. I am just a little reckless sometimes with my money. I like to shop. I also like to go to concerts and party. Rent money is easily earned when you look like me. I have let the landlord cum on my tits, but he is pushing to fuck me and he is gross. I had to think of something else as the rent was due in a few days and I was $500 short. I placed an escort ad on the Back Pages. Guys looking for private escorts know the covert language. I exchanged pictures with the first guy who didn’t seem sketchy. He was a businessman out of town for a month on a big deal. His wife won’t have phone sex with him and he was horny. Men try to be faithful; they really do, but some women won’t even toss them a bone. He took me out on the town. He was handsome, but short. I looked like an Amazon Goddess next to him. He treated me like a goddess too. That was until we were back in the hotel. He was Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. A gentleman in public, an animal in the bedroom. I didn’t mind honestly. He ripped my clothes off, tossed me on the hotel bed and fucked me like a wild animal. He was hammering pussy with his hands around my neck. My wet bald pussy can take a pounding, but this was rough fucking. The kind of fucking that has a girl walking like she just rode a horse bareback for 20 miles. I let him do the same thing to my ass. A grand would more than cover my rent. He fucked me all night. In the morning, I looked and felt like a gang bang porn star. I had as much cum in me as a porn queen. My pussy and ass felt like a dozen men had run a train on me. Nope. Just one under sexed businessman. If sex pays the bills, I will keep fucking married men getting nothing from their wives.
I’m such a cum slut phone sex whore. I was raised on cum. My father use to put his jizz in my bottle as a little one, so I would grow up enjoying the taste. I have been swallowing cum my entire life. Last night I was in Nashville with some girlfriends for a concert. Nashville is always busy, but not as busy on a Monday night. After the show, we hit the bars on Broadway to get liquored up and find some cowboys to fuck. We struck gold at this little dive bar off the main strip. Four buxom blonde bimbos walk into a redneck bar, we are going to be the center of attention. This bar had one of those mechanical bulls. I have ridden some big cock in my life, why not a big bull? I was drunk as a skunk, but this phone sex whore stayed on that bull for almost 2 minutes! I was the belle of dive bar after that. My boobs are fake, but they bounced right out of my tank top on my 2 minute ride. Funny, many of the male patrons, who didn’t ride the bull, had their cocks pop out! My girlies and I see cock, we are on our knees sucking like whores. We chugged a beer, then chugged a cock, swallowed a load of cum, the chased it with a shot of tequila. We swallowed a lot of cum, which also meant we drank a lot of booze. I was cum filled and shit faced. The more cum I guzzle, the hornier it makes me. I wanted to ride more than a mechanical bull. We turned that little Podunk bar into the Best Little Whorehouse in Tennessee. Thank god for Uber. After we fucked every guy in that bar and got more cum than an army of gay men, we got a ride back to our hotel. We blew the Uber driver of course. What happens in Nashville stays in Nashville.
I specialize in submissive phone sex, but some men make me more submissive than others. Some men I want to be submissive for without question, like my Big Daddy King. When a man spoils you, pampers you and fucks you better than any man before or any man to come, you can’t help but want to fall to your knees and kiss his feet. Big Daddy King is not just a man. He is royalty; a true king. I love being one of his sugar babies. Last week I got a surprise visit from him. I always stop what I am doing for him. I may be a blonde bimbo, but I am no fool. I know when greatness calls, you answer. I put on my sexiest dress and all the jewels he has purchased for me over the months. BDK spoils his bimbos. I have more bling than rappers. I picked out this sexy purple dress with a scooped out back and the stomach cut out so BDK my tramp stamp showed proudly. I also wanted to show off the diamond belly ring he got me too. I slipped on some expensive designer shoes that he bought me and rushed to greet my King who has been traveling the world. He had special plans for us; he always does, but I was so excited to see him, I hugged and kissed all over him. I’m weak for my King. I am weak for the anaconda. Big Daddy King has a cock bigger than an anaconda, blacker than a mamba snake too. I’m talking a cock bigger and better than any porn star. This is the King Kong of cocks. I fell to my knees and begged him to let his favorite phone sex whore worship the anaconda. As he unzipped his pants, out unfolded the anaconda in its white diamond encrusted man sleeve. As I pulled back the sleeve, I nearly passed out from the beauty of his cock. I lavished the head with kisses and begged to suck the best cock, the only cock in the world. I worship my King’s cock because it is a work of art. I get chills every time I touch it. Before long, my face and big tits were coated in a lava of cum. The Anaconda can drown an army of bimbos with one cum! I took some pictures for Instagram goldennutsauce# then we hit the town in style. I love my King.
Phone sex slut Cody and myself share a very special sugar daddy. Perhaps you have heard of Big Daddy King? He is legendary! Not only for his generosity to buxom blonde bimbos, but because of his anaconda. He has the biggest, blackest cock around. It is addicting and the sort of cock that can turn friends into enemies. That is not the case, however, with Cody and I. We know that his cock is so big that there is plenty for two sugar babies to share. We are so blessed to know Big Daddy King and have The King’s favor. He surprised us with a whirlwind weekend getaway to Las Vegas last weekend. Of course, our King spared no expense. He flew us first class on his private jet where we drank only the best champagne. Vegas is the perfect town for two blonde Barbies and a King! We greeted our King with kisses, hugs and gratitude when he picked us up in a swank limo. He is so amazing. We took some Instagram selfies to make all the other hos jealous that The King was with us!
We had spa treatments in our hotel room and a personal stylist to get us looking even finer for The King. We had on our bling and our sexy little dresses showed off our BDK tramp stamps. He got us a VIP table at Planet Hollywood to see Britney! We squealed in delight, but before we could hit the show, we had to see The Anaconda. We begged and squealed; our King never denies his sugar babies. As we unzipped his pants, out rolled the diamond encrusted white man sleeve covering the most magnificent cock in the universe. We tried not to fight over who got to kiss it first. Cody motor boated the Anaconda, while I worshiped The King’s nuts. We were going to see Britney with golden nut sauce on our faces! We worked our grateful mouths and tits in unison until we were drenched in the best nut sauce on the planet. We spent the entire weekend pampered and spoiled by the greatest sugar daddy in the world, BDK. Cody and I ask each other all the time, “How did we get so lucky?”
Big tit fucking pays the rent! My landlord is a pervert. Your typical dirty old man who wishes he could get a girl as hot as me without blackmail. He came by yesterday to personally collect the rent check. I technically have to the 5th of every month to pay it before it is considered late. I don’t get paid until Friday, so I was short. I could have told him to fuck off and come back Friday, but I know him well enough to know that if acted like I was short a couple hundred dollars, we could come to a special arrangement. We did too. He was willing to forget about the two hundred I was short if I gave him head and let him titty fuck me. He is obsessed with my boobs. Getting these big knockers was the smartest thing I have done. They get me out of all sorts of jams. My landlord is a fat average white guy, but I can suck it up for 40 mins to have more money to pamper myself with for the month. I just pictured George Clooney or a special hung black lover in my mind and literally sucked it up! I don’t ever have to suck his dick long because he can’t keep his hands off my big boobs. He has so many big tit photos of me on his cell too. For his spank bank until the rent is due again. Once the pre cum began oozing out his average dick, he pulled out of my mouth and in between my nice big tits. Again, I opened my eyes only to smile for his camera phone, then I was back to imaging anyone else between my boobs and what I was going to do with my $200. He left a happy camper. I showered his cum off my body, then went to the bar around the corner to find some real fun.
I got a hardcore ass fucking this weekend. My girlfriends and I went to the opening of this new club. We all look like strippers. You know the type right? Tall, blonde, buxom and wearing slutty clothes. When you look like us, you get VIP access to any club. We didn’t have to wait in line. We got ushered right in. The moment we walked into the place, all eyes were on us. We owned the men there. Do you know what that means? Free drinks all night long. I am a bit of a size queen. I have this black sugar daddy with an anaconda, so I just don’t take any dick. Although nothing compares to huge black cock, I did find a guy with about 9 hard inches for me. White guy of course. Handsome, nice and horny for me. He might have been a player, but he wasn’t a punk. He was buying my friends and I top shelf drinks all night long. Alcohol makes me even more sexualized than I already am!
I grabbed his cock from under the table after a round of shots. I wanted to know if he was worthy of my spoiled pussy. He certainly would suffice for the night. He responded to my grope with fingers up my wet bald pussy. I started shaking at the table. Good thing it was dark and my friends were drunk. No one had a clue that I was cumming. I watched him lick my cunt crème off his fingers. I just about came again watching him enjoy my flavor. I excused myself to the bathroom knowing he would follow me. We ducked into a VIP bathroom, locked the door and fucked. He lifted up my tight black dress to expose my round ass. His dick smacked my ass a few times, then he spit on my ass and drove his cock inside of me deep. I could see myself in the mirror as he plowed my ass. He left bruises on my ass from his balls. That is how hard he fucked me. I fixed my makeup, adjusted my dress and we went back to my friends with his cum leaking out my ass. We fucked several more times before the night was over. I will likely never see him again. I saw the tan line on his finger from his wedding band, but I didn’t care. Free drinks and hot ass sex was all I wanted.
