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Getting a rim jobs phone sex from a guy can be an intense and intimate experience, especially when you’re as sexually adventurous as I am. The anticipation builds up as I feel his warm breath on my ass cheeks, teasing me with what’s to come. His fingers slowly part my cheeks, spreading them wide enough for him to get a good view of my tight little hole. He leans in closer, his hot breath tickling the sensitive skin around my entrance.
“You ready for this?” he asks, his voice low and husky.
I nod eagerly, unable to contain the excitement bubbling inside me. My heart races as he positions himself between my legs and gently presses his tongue against my puckered opening. It feels strange at first but also incredibly arousing – like nothing else I’ve ever experienced before. As he begins to lap at my hole with long slow strokes, it starts to tingle all over from the sensation of being so thoroughly worshipped down there.
His tongue darts in deeper each time, flicking against that sweet spot just inside that makes me squirm uncontrollably with pleasure-pain mixed feelings . Every now and then ,he circles around ,teasingly brushing against other sensitive areas near by making sure not miss any spots . It feels so damn good !!! Rimming is definitely something i could get used too !! Each lick sends shivers down spine causing me moan out loud . This guy knows exactly how make feel amazing using only his tongue !!
As much as i want him to keep going, I don’t want him to miss out on the pleasure either. So, I reach back and gently grab his hair, guiding him deeper into my ass. He groans in approval as he takes my invitation seriously and thrusts his tongue even further inside me. His fingers find their way between us, rubbing against my clit in perfect rhythm with his tongue movements inside me. It’s too much! The combination of sensations is driving me wild – it feels like every nerve ending in my body is alive with electricity.
“Fuck yeah!” I cry out loudly , unable contain myself any longer . My hips buck up off the bed unconsciously seeking more friction from his talented tongue . “Don’t stop !!! Fucking love it !!!”
I’m a bondage slut through and through who loves BDSM phone sex. The feeling of being restrained, helpless, and completely at the mercy of my master is incredibly arousing to me. I love the way it makes me feel vulnerable yet excited all at once. And when it comes to ball gags? Oh baby, bring them on! There’s nothing quite like having my mouth filled up with something big and cum-inducing while I’m tied up tight as a bow. It heightens the sensation of submission and anticipation for whatever my master has in store for me next. Pushed to my limits? Bring it on! The more extreme the better – as long as it involves some serious bondage play and plenty of dirty talk from you, Sir or Ma’am.
I’m not afraid to explore my boundaries or beg for more if that’s what you want from me. In fact, the more challenging and intense the situation, the harder it is for me to contain myself. My body craves this kind of stimulation; it needs it like air. And when you take control and push me past what I thought were my limits, well… let’s just say that’s when things really start heating up between us. So go ahead – tie me up tighter than ever before, gag me with something huge and shiny, and make sure those restraints are locked in place because once we get started there will be no stopping until we both reach euphoria together!
I love being a pain slut because it pushes me to my limits both physically and emotionally. It’s like nothing else can compare when it comes to experiencing pleasure through pain. The adrenaline rush that courses through my veins during these encounters is unlike anything else!
One of my favorite experiences was when a previous partner tied me up with rope and flogged every inch of my body until I couldn’t take anymore but still begged for more punishment. Another time, we played with hot wax – dripping it onto various parts of our bodies before he used his tongue or cock to soothe the burning sensation away. And let’s not forget about all those times he spanked me hard enough to leave handprints on my ass cheeks while whispering dirty words into my ear…oh man, those were some good times!
Being a pain slut means pushing boundaries and exploring new depths within yourself; discovering what truly turns you on even if society might deem it “taboo” or “wrong”. It’s about trusting your partner implicitly knowing they won’t cross any lines but will instead bring you closer together through shared kinks and desires.
It’s about finding that perfect balance between pleasure and pain, where one cannot exist without the other. And when you do find it? Oh boy, let me tell you…the orgasms are unlike anything else! They’re intense, mind-blowing experiences that leave me shaking from head to toe as I scream out his name in ecstasy.
So yeah, being a pain slut isn’t for everyone – but for those who dare to venture into these darker realms of pleasure? Well…let’s just say they never look back once they’ve tasted what lies on the other side!
I love cheating phone sex. Something hot and fun about cheating with a married man especially. Knowing he’s bringing home my juices to his wife every night, I love it! As a slutty woman, I love the thrill of fucking married men. Knowing that they have to go back to their wives afterward only adds to the excitement for me. The thought of them sneaking away from their marital duties and indulging in some hot, illicit sex with me is incredibly arousing. It’s like playing a secret game together, and I love being the one who gets to satisfy their hidden desires.
When we’re together, it’s all about dominance and submission. I take control, pushing them further than they ever thought possible while reminding them constantly that this is just our little secret. They can be as dirty or adventurous as they want because no one else needs to know about it. And when we cum? Well, sometimes I let them finish inside me so that later on when they go home and shower up before seeing their wife again…they leave my scent behind as a reminder of our encounter. Other times though…I enjoy swallowing every drop of cum myself – tasting another man’s essence mixed with mine drives me wild!
But what really gets me going are those moments where we share another whore’s load off his cock right before he goes back home to his wife too – now THAT is pure taboo pleasure! Watching him clean up someone else’s mess only makes him even more eager for my attention next time around; it’s like he can’t get enough filth between his legs! And then there are those times when we swap partners mid-session…the look on both our faces says everything: lustful anticipation mixed with naughty excitement. We both know what’s coming next – more dirty fun and maybe even some intertwined pleasure if we decide to go that far. It’s an intoxicating power trip for me as a slutty woman, knowing I have these married men wrapped around my finger like this…and they love every second of it too!
Hot phonesex whore Lacey is all about cock and cium. I have a fuck buddy that I saw the other night and I’ve been getting his cum for.a bit now. I’m obsessed with getting him in all my holes and fucking the shit out of me. He’s rough and sexy and fucks me hard. Like when we are Finally, after what felt like an eternity of nonstop fucking and cumming together, he pulled out just as I was about to reach another orgasmic peak. He grabbed a handful of my hair again and yanked my head back hard before spurting his hot seed all over my face – some even landing in my open mouth which I eagerly swallowed down greedily!
“You’re such a cock-obsessed whore,” he chuckled evilly as he wiped himself clean with a nearby towel while admiring the mess we had made on the bed sheets below us. “But don’t worry slutty granny,” he smirked devilishly, “I have one more surprise for you.”
He disappeared into another room only to return moments later holding something long and black – it took me by surprise but then recognition hit me; it was one of our son’s dildos! He lubricated it up nicely before pushing its massive girth into my gaping asshole – stretching me out further than ever before! The pain mixed with pleasure sent shivers down my spine as he began pounding away at both ends once more…this time harder than ever!