Being the slutty cheerleader made my brother mad and jealous. He wanted me all to himself. Since we were young, I was forced by him to help him get off. No wonder he got jealous when he caught me getting fucked in my ass by a football player. He kicked him out and then shoved his cock deep in my asshole. With every stroke he told me I am his sister, so I belong to him. He fucked me hard and rough like he was trying to teach me a lesson, but it just felt good to me. I rubbed on my clit as he continued fucking and by the time, I stuck my fingers in my cunt I came. My juices squirted all over the place. Him seeing how hard I came made him happy and he started filling my asshole up with his gooey jizz. My brother pulled his cock out my ass and made me clean it with my mouth. He told me next time he catches me getting fucked he would tell dad what type of whore I am. Little does he knows daddy made me into this whore.
Gang Bang Phone Sex Date Night
I love sharing my exploits with BBC on gang bang phone sex calls. My husband arranged a chocolate gang bang for me last night. It was a great surprise too. He came home with a small army of buff black men, and I knew I was having a great Saturday night. Just what I needed and wanted too. I was dressed up because I thought my husband and I were having a date night. It sort of still was. He loves to watch his BBC loving whore wife in action. All these black men were younger than him. Much bigger dicks too, of course. That goes without saying. Black cock is superior to my 3-inch wonder any day, LOL. The men swarmed me. To them they had just won the milf lottery. I am sexy as fuck, and I can handle a lot of big black cocks at once too. I love a challenge. My husband watched as big black dicks came out of pants and into my mouth. I did not have to give them foreplay to get hard. They were hard at hello. I just wanted to give them head because I love big black cock in my mouth. I took a few in my mouth at once. I rarely gag even on the biggest black cock, but when I put two 10 inchers or bigger in my mouth, I struggle. My husband loves being my cuckolding phone sex bitch. He sat on his hands and watched those superior black cocks fuck the shit out of his slut wife. Cocks in my pussy and ass and mouth. Cum oozing out of all my holes too. I was in black cock heaven and my white boy husband was enjoying the show. I am a good gang bang whore for those BBCs. My husband always says he is bringing them home for me, but he loves the cleanup. I love our date nights.
Girls just want to have fun
I love men and women. I love when my man invites another woman to come play with us. He likes to watch me eat her pussy and make it all nice and wet and then stretch her tight pussy with my fingers for him. He likes to fuck her tight pink pussy hard while she’s eating my pussy and making me cum all over her mouth. He loves when both of us take turns sucking his dick and balls making both of us choke on his hard cock. We both love to make her cum multiple times, and he especially likes to fuck her tight hole so hard it makes her pussy sore for days. I love to lick her sweet pussy while she’s getting fucked by my man. But my favorite part is when he cums inside her and I get to taste his salty cum in her sweet pussy.
His Hot ass sex
His hot ass sex made my booty hole so sore! I was just minding my business of young sluts and counting cash when he came over. He said that he knew that I had a couple young prostitutes that needed a good anal fucking. I looked this guy up and down, asking who sent him? I’m not about to share a sweet Lolita with him if i don’t know this fucker or who sent him. That’s when he pulled out the switch bald and grabbed me. That blade to my throat cutting a fine bloodline already. Not much scares me, but I could feel that blade pushing into the delicate flesh of my throat already! “I managed to sputter out, “how young?!” When he told me 19 I pissed myself, he needed a teen bitch that’s fine with me. I begged to let go but I could both feel a pistol and his big ass dick raging hard behind me. “You can fuck my ass right now as hard as you want, just let me go!” I screamed. He relented and laid back pulling me on top of him. I made quick work of hos pants and sat my dirty brown spic ass hole right down on his cock! I gave him the best booty ride of his life to save mine!
MILF Phone Sex Sluts are Party Whores
I love milf phone sex. Sometimes, I get to talk to party guys like I did last night. I love talking dirty with a fellow partier. My drugs of choice are coke and pot. I use one to come up the other to come down. I am willing to explore other drugs. My caller was telling me about K and Molly. It made me want to try both. Sharing dirty stories gets me wet. Sure, I love a good role play call, but when some one has fucked up experiences that mirror my own, my pussy just purrs and gets wet. He was fucked up, and I was on my way down from a bender. But I still had fun swapping dirty tales. I hate to be the only one partying on a call. On the weekends, I get more drugs phone sex calls. Guys who want to party with me. This caller fell off the wagon recently. I have never been on the wagon. Of course, my husband thinks I am just a pothead, so I know about having to keep a lie going. Something my caller and I have common besides just loving to party, is cock. He is a bi boy and his bi-side flies high when he is high, LOL. I get that. I am much nastier on coke. I do not need to snort a line to fuck my sons, but I do need a line to fuck my black drug dealer or let him watch me as I fuck my sons. My husband would divorce me if he knew half the shit I do. He likes that I take care of our horny sons, but he would be livid if he knew I was the town MILF tramp when it comes to neighborhood boys and big black dicks. Want to have phone sex, trade dirty secrets, and get high?
Fat Ass Frank Gets What’s Cumming
My father-in-law, Frank, mistook me for somebody he could just boss around and keep in check, but he didn’t realize that I’m actually a well seasoned mistress mastering in the erotic art of cock control. I guess he thought I was like his milksop wife, completely worthless and only good for feeding and fucking. Boy, did he have another thing coming.
Last night he stopped by unexpectedly and thought his big, dumb ass could waltz in and order me around like I had some sort of duty to appease him. He told me to make him some dinner and put on something sexier to please his hungry eyes and enormous stomach. I threw some leftover spaghetti into the microwave and excused myself to change into something more suitable for the plan I was concocting.
When I returned, my red and black mistress getup made the noodles fall right out of Frank’s fat mouth. I walked around the table and toward my speechless pop as the fork trembled in his hand. Before I even made it to him, his eyes rolled back and his stupid head fell and hit the table with a loud thud. I knew I had to incapacitate him to get him down to my dungeon so I drugged his dinner. No one ever expects their marinara to be roofied!
I tried to drag him downstairs myself but he’s just too fucking fat for me to move on my own, so I had to wait for my husband to get home for a little help. He understood the situation completely and was happy to help me teach his dad a much needed lesson in humility. Plus, he loves it when I rule over his rod and put it through my raunchy ringer, this gave him the chance to show his fat ass father what type of man he really is.
When Frank came to, he was obviously shocked to see that he was shackled to an inverted table with his little bird nest of a cock and balls in a cage strung up to an intricate pulley system. I was in front of him whipping his son, his balls anchored to the ground and his cock attached to the same pulley system as his pop’s. Every wiggle, every flinch or wence, every inch of movement my hot hubby made transferred over and pulled on Frank’s private parts over and over again. If I wanted more tugging, I flogged more or tickled hard.
I got down on my knees in front of my guy and sucked his handsome hog making his writhing and hip swivels jiggled Frank’s junk just right. When I got my husband to fill my mouth with his silky smooth cum, my father-in-law busted his gross nut and spewed splooge all out of his cage. I took my mouthful of his son’s spunk, positioned myself over his sweaty head and slowly let it drip out of my lips and drizzle down onto his potato of a face. After spitting every last drop of semen filled saliva and expelling every single one of his son’s little spermys all over him, I scooped up Frank’s jizz and jammed it into his mouth. He didn’t take it willingly, but he still fucking took it.
Now Frank knows exactly what I’m all about. Any more lip from him will land his cock right back in that cage. That probably won’t stop him from telling me to change my clothes, though.
Tranny Phone Sex Doesn’t Make You Gay
Tranny phone sex does not mean you are gay. Trust me, gay men do not like me. I was in a gay club last night. Honestly, I thought it was an LGBTQ club and all of us were welcome, but I was getting harassed. Gay guys were asking me if I was lost and if I was a T-girl. They did not know if I was a shemale or maybe just a girl lost. I have never understood why gay men do not embrace the transgendered community. I mean we all share a commonality in discrimination. Those gay men ran me out of the bar. I ended up at another bar. It was a straight bar. I just wanted to have a few drinks, maybe chat with a handsome guy. Plenty of men came to the bar where I was sitting to buy me a drink, but only one left the bar with me. That was because most of the men hitting on me were not handsome. They likely could not afford to wine and dine me either. Trevor, on the other hand, was like me. Just looking for some drinks and nice conversation. He was at the hotel not far away, so I escorted him to his room. I was not sure if he knew I had a 10-inch cock my panties or not. He did not.
When my clothes came off, he got a phone sex panty surprise. He was stunned, but he did not act a fool. He decided why not try something new. He thought I was beautiful regardless. We had a drink, and then he sucked my sexy tranny cock. He struggled but I was patient. Before long he was begging for me to fuck him. I fucked his ass until he asked for mercy. I can last long. Unlike many shemales, I do not have dick issues, of course I am not an escort either. My dick stayed hard for the hour of ass fucking I gave him. I spent the night but when I woke up he was gone, and there was a wad of cash with a note telling me to spoil myself. Not sure if he thought I was a pro or just his way of thanking me. Either way, I had hot ass sex and made some money. You are not gay if you get an erection looking at me. Trevor was not gay. He was just a man attracted to a hot woman with a little something extra in her panties.
Dirty Little Slut
I’m such a dirty little slut. I love when men have me do dirty things to me and them. They love it when I stick my tongue deep into their ass or stick their toes into my mouth. But what really turns them on is when they shove their thick cocks so far up my ass and then shove it down my throat making me chock on their cock. They love it when I lick up all my nastiness from their big dicks so they can shove it into my tight pussy and fuck me as hard as they can. I love when they fuck every one of my tight holes making me scream and beg for more. I love when they cum inside me filling my pussy up with their delicious cum so they can watch their cream seep out of me.
Girl gone wild
After spending so much time with my head in the books, I needed time to party. I took the drive with a few girlfriends over to vegas. We had fake IDs to party and drink, ready to go wild.
As much of a good girl I am, I can be ten times more of a bad girl. The vegas weekend im telling you about will explain why and how. Before this same trip, I was a bit shyer and reserved. I grew up in church with rigorous parents. Now that I was eighteen, I was in college and enjoying my first year.
My only job was to keep good grades and stay out of trouble. Well, I didn’t have to always wait out of concern. The only thing I had to do was make sure I never got caught. When the girls and I arrived in Vegas, we had our eyes set on partying, dancing, hooking up, and doing some blow.
I wanted to try it all and was set out to do so. Party girl’s phone sex sure does give insight into all the stuff hot coeds do.
The girls and I got to have fun fucking randoms, doing lots of party favors and enjoying the weekend.

















