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Fetish Phone Sex

One of the great joys of doing what I do is the ability to explore sex in all it’s glory and nastiness. Some of you boys have the most kinky fetishes I have ever come across, and frankly, I adore them to bits! The more depraved, nasty, down right despicable they are, the better. Nothing makes me feel more alive then digging deep and coming up dirty. Happily; for me; you all provide me with that. Now not all Fetishes have to be of the extreme fetish variety, no no. I can get into any type of Fetish, it’s fun for me to do so, but, there is just something a tad bit alluring about the ones that are not of the norm.

I live my life as your every day girl. I go to work, I come home, I eat dinner, I watch movies, and go through the motions, so I find it rather pleasing to be able to spend some time with all of my lovely callers who take me out of my every day world and transport me into role plays that involve all type of delicious scenarios. If by chance, you do decide to give me a ring, then please take note that I do have a slight British accent, and that I want to please you in any way I can, so don’t be shy or embarrassed about what you like, let me know what it is you desire, and let’s get to fucking.

Geneva

Library Lay-Down

Amid the dusty rows of reference books, he came for me in our secluded corner of the library. Our eyes locked through the shelf, his captivating orbs hooked me and for an instance, my knees buckled and I felt the throb start between my thighs. He started toward my aisle and my chest started to heave as he rounded the corner. The epitome of man. My jaw dropped, he seized me around the waist, ravenously plunged into my neck and pulled me close to feel his throbbing bulge against my hip. He ripped open my blouse and raised my skirt right before I felt his manhood slide between my lips and penetrate me deeply. I wrapped my legs around his waist and rode his cock while his hands grasped me from behind, tickling and spanking my cheeks sending immense waves of pleasure through my body. I couldn’t contain myself as I seized and convulsed my pussy rippling around his pulsing shaft. He held me so tight for a minute, then set me down to recover and simply walked away. I’ve got to make a trip to the library more frequently.

Phone Sex Fetish for Creamy Goodness!

Men have described me as silky smooth, decadent, rich and creamy. They line up eager to savor the tangy sweetness of my cunt. I’m oh so versatile and can be topped with anything your heart desires…namely you, but we can get extra sticky I hope. My personal favorite is sickly sweet strawberry reduction drizzled all over my milky skin, the juices running into every nook and cranny for you to slurp up. This National Cheesecake Day, have as much dessert as you can handle. I’m the only little slice of heaven you’ll need, plus you don’t have to tell the missus you fudged on your diet. You wouldn’t know it from looking. Even the taste is deceitful, but I’m low-cal. Try it for yourself. Put your stick inside this moist treat and dip me anything . Swirl your tongue over my sugary nips and stir me up. Get yourself all sugary and I’ll lick you clean. I have to warn you, though…my cake is addicting. They always cum back for more of this delightful pussy.

Hot Phonesex with You, Beautiful!

I know about your little cross dressing fetish. Don’t worry, I’m not judging you. In fact, I think it’s damned sexy! I always wanted a best friend to get my nails done with and then ride their cock. I’ve had my fair share of lesbian fantasies, who hasn’t? Women are beautiful. Plus they get to wear the best clothes, don’t you think? The fabric is so soft and light as it brushes against your skin. The moment you slip on that dress your dick gets harder than it’s ever been. I know how you like to admire your ass because it looks so sexy and feminine in my panties. I think you look so beautiful and I rub my hands across your silky skin over and under your very favorite dress and down your stockings. And let me tell you, that dab of perfume really sets me off too. My pussy is nice and wet for you. I love getting all dressed up with you and staying in for a night of girl on girl action. Call me for that kinky hot phonesex you sweet thing!

Cum Slut Phone Sex with Geneva and Kennedy

I know you peek over the fence to see how my tight, beautiful body glistens in the sun. But you never thought you’d get to see the steamy lesbian action of your dreams. I invited my trashy little cum slut, Kennedy over to have some girl time by the pool. I just love to have her rub me down with oil. Her soft little hands get me so wet and send little earthquakes through my body the closer she gets to my cunt. She really knows how to work that trashy teen tongue of hers. She saw you, mouth gaping, drooling all over yourself and invited you to cum play. You got to be sucked and fucked by two delicious cum guzzlers in the hot, hot heat next to the pool! What a lucky bloke!! She sat on your face and I slid that hard thick cock between my tits and got the tip soaking wet. Once you exploded your creamy load, Kennedy set right to work cleaning up the mess. I love  dirty little cum slut phone sex with Kennedy!!

Canadian Mountie to the Rescue!

I’ve always had a crush on Dudley Do-Right, so when I went to Canada, I sought out my very own Mountie! I put on my best damsel in distress and it didn’t take long for that dream to cum true. He rode up so majestic on his horse and swooped me up into his arms. I creamed my panties right there. I made it no secret what I wanted as we headed back to his cabin. I sat on his lap and ground my firm ass into his crotch. I could feel his excitement mounting to the surface lol He carried me inside and plopped me down on a giant bear skin rug, removed his hat, shoved his rugged face between my legs and fucked my tight cunt with his broad tongue. Then he placed two fingers deep inside me and set his tongue to work on my tender clit. I couldn’t control myself. Then I felt a third. A fourth. And finally as he rolled his hand into a ball and thrust his fist into my tight wet pussy, my sweet moans and gasps became low growls of approval and pleasure. When I came, I squirted halfway across the room. O Canada!

Adult Phone Chat with Geneva

Before dinner with my parents, my boytoy gave me a sneaky little present. They looked like panties, felt like panties…but there was one little addition. He told me to put them on and wear them at dinner. They were so sexy, of course I would wear them! It was a pretty normal dinner, but a few minutes in I was talking and a shockwave pulsed through my body. I looked over at Darren and he had this sly look on his face and that’s when I knew they were very special panties indeed. I tried not to be too obvious, but I never knew when it was going to happen or for how long. My face was flushed, my nipples engorged and my new undies were soaking wet. I did not how much longer I could sit there before leaping over the table and fucking right there on the floor. I finally had to excuse myself to finish what Darren started. I wonder if my parents had any clue. Oh who am I kidding, she probably has a pair too!

slow jazz and candles for the mood

Sex with you is a bit like heaven. I can only describe it as making love. Yet it’s more than that. Emotions swell and overflow inside me because you know just where and how to touch me. You love the way I taste. I can’t get enough of how you feel and the way your arms wrap around me as we attune to each other’s rhythm our breathing in sync and our eyes locked gives us moments absolute peace and stillness. I smile a little smile because we have achieved a feeling and sensation that transcends any astral plane of existence. In this world above all the clatter and noise, it is only you and I. We are not separate, but a unit. My body blends into yours. There is no beginning and no end. We have become both the melody and harmony. We are one soul, one heart, one being as we reach the pinnacle of ecstasy  in a mind altering, soul rattling orgasm and come back down to earth together.  As we fall asleep intertwined, you still inside me…I know heaven is achievable.

Original Pornstars

The 1920s… The decade that gave birth to sexual promiscuity. Magnificent. The cars, the films, the prosperity, the lifestyle…the porn…sloughed off the Victorian era’s prude attitude toward sex and shed light on the primal pleasure we’re all entitled to. The freedom! The experimentation! It gets me so wet to think of how far we’ve come. Scantily- clad flappers, horny bootleggers and liberated young men and women back from war were the real sex-crazed pioneers. They were fucking all kinds of ways! Playing with new positions, appreciating the nude human form. Finally, homosexuality among men and women was being drug up from the shameful dungeons of our fathers and mothers to a promising new world. The acceptance is taking a while but people were no longer afraid to embrace  and perform the raunchiest of sexual acts shunned for so many years! And on the silver screen no doubt. Delicious! Could you imagine being part of that? So exciting and new. Being threatened with exile and excommunication for a bit of exhibitionism? Think of how steamy and hot it would’ve been. Think of how virile  and hard the men were. What a revolution! Let’s get dressed up, go to a speakeasy, get wasted on gin and fuck to some silent porn!!

Strawberries and cream

I love to eat dick every day. If I don’t get at least one, I get a just a teensy bit moody. Moody plus horny…well, I can’t be blamed for who or how I take out my frustration. The other day…well into the day, none of my fuck buddies had responded. The only one around was my new roommate. She’s a hot little number but a bit of a prude and very sensitive. What choice did I have but to take it out on her? The little tease was just laying around the house in these tiny shorts and a cami. She tried to avoid me…but when I get horny, there’s no turning me away. Besides, I can be very persuasive. I blended up some strawberry daiquiris with just a little too much rum and put on the sweetest attitude I could muster. After her second glass, I started teasing her with soft touches. First her arm, her hair, then her legs- so creamy white and smooth. I took my time, showering her with girly compliments. It’s hard to be patient, but the results can be so satisfying if you put in the work. I tested the waters with a supple kiss and a caress on her inner thigh. The shiver told me she was willing and ready. Underneath those shorts were no panties and the cutest, barely touched little pussy. My gentle kisses made their way down south and flicked that sickly sweet clit into a heaping pile of screams and moans. Her water was sweeter than the daiquiri. Our little escapade continued into the night. I’m surprised at what she could do with her own mouth. She’s not so much a prude anymore.