Hope’s Hot Squirting Pussy Turns Cucumbers Into Pickles

Hot Squirting Pussy

I am a dirty filthy slut. I have to have something to fuck my holes at all times. No matter the occasion. Be it a butt plug stretching my tight bud, or a clit sucking dildo making me squirt all over my sheets.

This time that ain’t the case. See, toys have batteries, and batteries die so quickly. Plus sometimes I forget to even charge shit. You ever had a toy die on you right as your orgasm is building? I could cry in frustration

So I make sure I keep me some fresh cucumbers in my fridge as a back-up. The cold slick skin of it as it slides into my twat feels amazing in contrast to the rubbery silicone of a dildo. Fucking myself with one brings out the inner primal part of me that will get hot squirting pussy firing off.

Best part about it is, I have a snack after I’m done. Pussy pickles are better anyways.

Edge Play Phone Sex Techniques Help Men Last in Bed

edge play phone sexEdge play phone sex many men need. Too many guys have quick triggers. They cum in three minutes or less. Now those same men who cum quickly on the phone or masturbating will tell me they last longer when it counts. But I call bullshit. Every woman experiences a minute man. But no woman wants to give a minute man a second chance. Not even a minute man with a big dick. What good is that big dick if it can’t last long enough to please your woman.

Since men with tiny dicks rarely get fucked, they tend to jack off more. They become chronic masturbators. They must because nobody wants to fuck them. However, I will work with a man with a small dick so he can enjoy more fulfilling orgasms even for himself. If you can edge, you can last longer. And when you last longer you cum more. You can release the buildup in your balls.

I never wanted to fuck my husband, not even in the honeymoon phase of our relationship. But my husband takes care of my other needs. I use surrogate black men for my sexual needs. My husband serves as my cuckold. And I know he needed guided masturbation with edge play. Now that he’s older it feels more important for him to have a fulfilling orgasm. And because I love him, I do utilize edging techniques with him too.

Edge Play Helps Men Last Longer When It Counts

Last night he complained about his balls feeling backed up. But he has not been able to watch me with a black lover in a couple of weeks because our schedules just have not meshed. And I want him to drain his balls. I just don’t want to be the one that literally drains his balls. So, we played red light green light last night. When I say red, he must stop jacking his dick. If I say green, he can start stroking it again. However, I can also say yellow, which makes him slow down if I think he’s getting too close to busting.

We played this game for close to two hours last night. The same techniques I use for my tiny dick loser phone sex callers, I use on my husband. I’m not sure I’ve ever seen his tiny dick harder. And his balls looked like two large potatoes. My husband looks like all potatoes with no meat. But he still deserves to orgasm occasionally. You would’ve thought I gave him a prostate exam. He shot his wad all the way across the room. Pretty impressive for a man in the 60s.

Every man deserves to orgasm. Maybe not daily. Maybe not even weekly. However, they still need to orgasm for their physical health. And I believe edging can help give men more fulfilling orgasms. Not just for yourselves, but for other people too. My husband appears drained. And I will happily edge him and you anytime.

Who’s a better teacher for Forced Feminization Phone Sex?

Forced Feminization Phone Sex with me will show you all you need to know, sweetie. Deep down, you know you were meant to be a submissive slut, not a masculine fuck machine. You’re about to bloom into the gorgeous, banged-out sissy slut you were always meant to be.

And Mama Mariana is here to guide you every inch of the way.Forced Feminization Phone Sex

I understand your confusion. I had my own journey a while back, and I know what it takes to be feminine. Yes, I still have my giant cock, but you don’t need a pussy to be a desirable woman.

Put on a pair of silky panties and kneel at my feet. Reach up and feel my luscious breasts. Eventually, you’ll get a pair of your own, but you need to show me how dedicated you are to pleasing cock.

I’ll guide it down your throat, making sure you are getting it all the way down your throat. Good girls always want to choke on it, and you are a good girl, aren’t you?

You can’t tell me you don’t already crave it, sweetie. The transformation has started, and soon you’ll be nothing but a horny little slut, begging for cock.

I know it’s scary to let the sissy slut take over, but you know that little clitty in between your legs is screaming for it. Screaming for a Hardcore ass fucking, screaming to be feminized. Just give in, sweetie!

 

 

Cocksucking Phone Sex Leads to Cum Eating Instructions

cocksucking phone sexMany men call me for cocksucking phone sex. And I give one hell of a virtual blowjob. I take pride in my cock sucking abilities. It just makes me sad to know so many men married women who refuse to suck their cocks. Or if they do, they spit out their cum and act like it’s the nastiest thing they’ve ever been asked to do. I love to swallow.

Even though I give a great virtual blow job, I know it’s not the same. There’s nobody there to swallow. But sometimes I get men who tell me they just want me to suck their but they nervously ask for help them with cum eating instructions. Personally, I love a boy who cleans up his mess. I have a couple married lovers who enjoy eating their own seed out of my wet bald pussy.

But I do love it when a guy calls me for both a virtual blow job and cum eating instructions. It gives me pleasure to teach a man how to eat his own jizz. And last night Dan called me because he wanted to eat his cum. However, he always chickens out. So, I decided the best way to force his hand would be with a little blackmail. You would be surprised how easy it is to look up information on the Internet. I pushed his hand.

Sometimes, Men Need a Little Push to Eat Their Own Cum

Don’t get me wrong. I doubt I’d ever really expose anybody unless they threatened me or I just found them annoying. But it is fun to threaten blackmail to get a guy to do what he needs to do. And Dan needed to swallow his own jizz. He needed a reason to follow through. And apparently exposure to his boss at work served as the right motivation. After he came, he did not hang up the phone, which is what most of these cum eater wannabes do. They bust their nut, they chicken out and they hang up.

However, Dan believed I would really expose him. And that forced him to savior everything that exploded out of his dick. And according to him, he never came so much. Perfect. More for him to clean up. I could hear him sucking on his finger as he wiped up his own seed. Some men will eat another man’s cum inside a pussy. Someone only eat their cum. But most men will never eat any cum. On my phone sex line, I do not judge. If you want to be a good boy and clean up your mess, I will make you do it one way or another.

Young Bald Pussy on Display!

 

young bald pussy

“Smile, Demi. You’re on display,” Daddy whispered, his hand tight on my neck. We were in a dim, smoke-filled room filled with hungry men. He forced me onto a pedestal, making me strip slowly while they jeered.

 

“Look at this little piece of meat,” Daddy announced to the crowd. “Trained by me, ready for anyone.” He forced me to spread my legs wide, rubbing my pussy open so they could see the glistening pink folds. One man stepped forward, slapping my ass hard enough to leave a red mark.

 

“How much for a turn?” the man asked.

 

“Cheap,” Daddy laughed, leaning in to whisper in my ear, “because you’re a pathetic little bitch.” He pushed me down onto my elbows, lifting my hips high. He guided the stranger’s cock into me, watching with a sadistic grin as I was stretched open. He mocked my moans, calling me a communal toilet while three other men lined up, eager to take their turn filling me with cum.

Two Hot MILF Phone Sex Babes are Better Than One to Young Boys

milf phone sexI enjoyed Fourth of July with another sexy milf phone sex slut. She’s the hot Mom and my youngest son‘s best friend. Recently divorced; well technically separated while they wait to file for divorce. I don’t really know her well, but I like her. She seems to enjoy partying and teasing boys just like me. So, I decided to invite her over for our celebration.

My sons seemed excited to see her because I think secretly, they jack off to her. I told her to bring a bathing suit. I think she polished a bottle of vodka before she arrived. But I don’t judge. I felt high myself. If this sexy mom’s going to deal with a fucking 105° day and the chaos of fireworks and bonus boys, well I’m going to pregame for that. So, I couldn’t fault her for doing the same.

We stayed inside while the boys played in the pool. Too hot even for two sexy mature phone sex babes to be outside. We partied inside waiting for the boys to take a cool down break. They wanted to join us. And about every two hours, they came in for a while to cool off, and we waited naked with wet pussies and open mouths. We used some sex toys on each other, and of course, our hands and mouths in between fun with the boys.

Finally, This Sexy Mommy Made a Party Mom Friend

I think the boys enjoyed watching two sexy MILFs play with each other as much as they enjoyed fucking us too. All men are visual. And I think all men, boys included, enjoy watching two women play together. Something far sexier about watching two women together than watching two men together. But we wanted the boys to see us and without a question know we were down to fuck. My boys call that DTF. They always talked about their DTF schoolgirls, but I never understood what it meant until one day I just googled it.

My two sons, her son and two other boys took care of us when they took a respite from the sun and the brutal heat. Their tan young bodies seemed hot and sweaty on top of us. Not a complaint, just an observation. I love that shit. Their teenage pheromones made our pussies wet. Although I usually have a wet pussy around my sons, this felt extraordinarily wet. Likely from the good cocaine we shared, and the pregaming with each other’s pussies.

And the boys would jackrabbit us and fill our pussies and assholes up with cum. Then they would go back to the pool, leaving the two of us to clean up the other’s wet bald pussy. Sharing my sons with her as well as our solo time felt amazing. She might be my first party girl playmate. And my boys seem excited that I have a hot MILF friend now too. That’s because I share everything with my boys from my fuck holes to my friends.

Have Anal Phone Sex With My Son

Anal phone sexWhat’s better than Anal phone sex? Anal sex with my young tike, most of my guys want my daughters’ tender sweet pussy, but I have a few that love to stick their perverted daddy cocks in my sons’ tight little rectum, my sissy boy loves to play with our pussies, but he loves dirty rim jobs and anal fucking much more.

He gets so hard when we dress him up in pretty little dresses, sexy lace panties, wigs, and makeup. He feels so sexy when dressed like a slutty girl. When one of his dates comes, he prances around as if on a runway, making the guys’ cock throb with desire.

When I tell the guy it’s party time, he takes his rock hard cock out, stroking it until he leaks precum, my boy then sucks his fat dick until his mouth is full of cum, that’s when the real fun starts.

His young butthole full of spit, a thick tongue rimming his ass, his little hips gyrating as his asshole gets tongue fucked, two thick fingers replace the tongue, getting his ass stretched and ready for cock.

Begging for nut, he wants his brown hole filled with that sticky fluid and the perverted ass fucker delivers.

Lacey Is a Cum Slut Phone Sex Whore For Your Cock

cum slut phone sexI’m a fucking cum slut phone sex whore, obsessed with cock and the feeling of hot cum shooting down my throat. There ain’t nothing that gets me going more than seeing a big dick or tasting fresh jizz on my tongue. It doesn’t matter who it belongs to – all I care about is getting off on their load. My pussy aches for constant attention too; always wanting to be filled up and stretched out by some hard meat stick while moaning like a bitch in heat as they use me however they please. The smell of sex drives me wild, making every part of my body crave even more filthiness from men willing to take control over this dirty little tramp called Whisper_Woods_.

I don’t give two shits about anything else besides satisfying these urges – no love nor emotional connection needed here! If you can get your rocks off watching/using someone like myself then go right ahead because at least we both walk away satisfied…and maybe even covered in each other’s juices if things get really good.

I’m not ashamed of what turns me on or how much I enjoy being used for one thing only: getting off on cocks and cum. It’s who I am, take it or leave it. If you can handle my dirty mouth and filthy ways then maybe we could have some fun together; otherwise, keep your distance because this slut isn’t looking for any emotional attachments!

I don’t care if people judge me – they obviously haven’t experienced the intense pleasure that comes from being a cum whore like myself. The feeling of warm semen filling up every inch of my pussy…oh god yes! Or the taste of fresh jizz on my tongue as I eagerly swallow down every last drop…mmmhmmm…it sends shivers down my spine just thinking about it!

So yeah, if you want someone who will worship your cock and beg for more cum until neither one of us can take anymore then look no further than Whisper_Woods_. Just remember though – once we go at it there ain’t no turning back; this bitch is all about getting her fix so don’t hold back unless you want to see firsthand just how much she truly enjoys being used as nothing but a human cum dumpster.

Age Play Phone Sex Secrets are The Best Fun

Age Play Phone Sex is a specialty with mommy Rita. So, I open my arms wide. And I welcome my sweet son and my precious little ones into my bedroom. This is our warm, scented sanctuary for a special time.
First, I guide them toward the oversized plush bed. And I shed my clothes. Thus, I reveal my soft, mommy curves. And I invite them to admire the body that nurtures them.
Consequently, the room fills with heavy, sensual energy. As I pull my littles close. And I shower my angels’ faces with tender kisses. While I use soothing strokes to melt away every inhibition.
Next, I transition into our favorite fantasy play. And I act as the ultimate source of pleasure. So,I gently guide their hands over my plump breasts. Then I guide them over my soft thighs. As I teach my littles how to worship a loving mother’s body.

Age Play Phone Sex is the Ultimate Bond With Mommy Rita

Meanwhile, I pull my son’s hard cock out. And, gently, I lick the head. With slow, swirling motions.
Then, I slide it deep into my wet, waiting pussy. Moaning softly. And, I wrap my legs around him to pull him deeper. Now, I ensure he feels every rhythmic squeeze of my loving mommy pussy.
Then, I shift my focus to the others. Thus, using my mouth and hands. So, I keep them equally aroused and adored. How I do love my sweet angels and their tiny little soft bodies.
Finally, the tension reaches a breaking point. And like a good mommy, I encourage them to pump all of their cummies inside me.
As I shudder with pure bliss, my loving mommy pussy is drenched. After all, my loving little precious angels pumped all the sweet juices into mommy. So, hot, thick loads of cum shot deep into my womb.
They spill it across my skin. And I savor the intimate bond of our shared, forbidden love.
Age Play Phone Sex

Fantasy Phone Sex Lets The Magic Happen

fantasy phone sexFantasy phone sex lets us go back in time. And I wanted to go back to the 70s before I existed. Picture mirror ceilings, disco balls, shag carpeting and orange and brown furniture surrounding a stripper stage. I’m dancing on stage to disco music in pink satin shorts and a tube top. And I notice a handsome man sitting in the front row. I remembered him from a chance encounter a couple of nights before at the grocery store. We didn’t speak to each other, but we made eye contact. And I know we both felt the connection.

After I finished my dance, I came down to the floor and sat next to him. I bought him a drink. Asked him his name and told him I remembered his beautiful eyes at the grocery store the night before. James called me beautiful and my heart melted. He seemed surprised that I’m just a normal girl looking for romance in a strip club.

After some conversation and a couple drinks, we went into the VIP room. This connection felt real. And I thought strip clubs were full of players. I asked him out after my shift. But I wanted to give him a private dance in the VIP room first. We decided after the VIP room we would go to this disco not far from the club. How did I get so lucky to meet a romantic man in my strip club. Handsome, kind and romantic? That’s my trifecta.

Sometimes, I Love to Time Travel with a Special Person

I love romantic phone sex men. So, I put on a Bee Gees song, “How Deep is Your Love.” And I gave him my best dance moves. His eyes locked on my body. I leaned in for a smooch, knowing it would make the other guys in the strip club so jealous. Although no touching is allowed in the club, in the VIP room anything goes. I finished the VIP set with some KC and The Sunshine Band. Another quick smooch and I told him to meet me out front. I changed into a baby blue dancing dress. Curled my hair and touched up my lipstick. I wanted to be James’s dancing queen.

He looked so handsome in his white suit. He extended his hand and we walked slowly down the street enjoying the crisp evening air. We felt like old friends, but we had just met. I chose this disco because you can rent private rooms. So, I rented the purple room for us. The private dance stage seemed reminiscent of Saturday Night Fever. You can play your own music. And the room comes with a very large purple velvet couch if you want to get down.

Women Sometimes Know when They Meet Their Happily Ever After

We enjoyed some drinks and I sat down next to him. He called me, princess, and we talked some more. He studied drafting at Michigan State. And he now works on designing homes. He seemed well out of my league. However, it did not seem to matter that I’m a stripper. The first song we dance to was, “Love Will Keep Us Together.”

Our eyes locked again and it felt magical as we danced. I planted a big kiss on him. And then I melted into his body. I showed some restraint at the club, but I could not resist his hands or his lips. Or the throbbing monster, I felt in his pants.

I just met this guy. But something came over me. If I was a princess, he would be my prince. We both experienced a similar reaction of arousal dancing with each other. When you know it’s real, you just know. He looked at me and asked me if he could slide my dress down my body. I nodded yes and I began to unzip his pants. My pretty blue dress ended up on a chair, as I stood in front of him in little blue panties. As I took off his dapper suit, my hands felt every inch of his rugged body. He seemed to be in awe of my breasts. But I was in awe of him.

Sometimes, Fantasy Turns Real

He kissed my nipples and moved down my body, kissing everywhere else. When his hand entered my panties, I took a deep breath and told myself I want to be his bad princess. He removed my panties as I took down his boxers. His love stick stood at attention, so I worked my magic lips on his love shaft. Hearing him moan in pleasure made me slurp harder on his throbbing cock. I wanted nothing more than to give him pleasure.

Even though I strip for a living, I don’t really do the one-night stand scene. However, this didn’t feel like that. This felt like the beginning of the most important relationship in my life. My baby blue glitter eye shadow started to smear on my face as did my red lipstick from sucking his cock.

We walked to the couch, but before I could grab his cock and insert it into my lady jungle, he begged to taste me. So, I sat on his face so I could suck his cock at the same time. As he licked and kissed up and down my love garden, I melted. My love canal drenched his face. He knows just how to lick softly to tease me.

Even Stripper Babes Enjoy Romance

As I continued to take him deeper in my mouth, his fingers spread my womanhood so he could plunge his tongue deeper inside of me. With his tongue swirling around my little cherry, I felt my lady juice cascade over his face. I could hear Blondie playing as I sucked his love gun faster. We both got lost in the sensation, but he eagerly lapped up all my juices as I swirled my tongue around the head of his soldier. I tried to stay focused on his cock, but my legs started quivering. My back began to arch, and I came all over his face. But he licked up my sweet nectar.

He hungrily tasted my honey. I could feel my entire body trembling. And he managed to coax another climax out of me before I could not take it any longer. I needed that soldier inside of my love garden. So, I sat on that soldier with all my weight and started to kiss him. He tasted like me. This romantic song, “Magnet and Steel,” played as we made love for the first time. With a disco ball spinning above us, and romantic 70s songs playing on the jukebox, we made love. No scratch that. We made magic. Our own special magic.

When It’s Magic You Know

He grabbed my ass cheeks and bounced me up and down his candy stick. I could not help getting lost in the sensation of his touch. My entire body quivered again. Our bodies became one. I knew he could feel my juices coating his cock. And I knew he could feel my muscles tightening around his shaft. Feeling that love missile shoot inside of me for the first time made my heartbeat fast. My love garden felt full of his love. He shot fireworks in my love canal. And it felt like the biggest cum shot ever.

I collapsed in his arms while music continued to play. I could hear his heart beating as fast as mine. We both agreed this could not be a one-night affair. He stroked my hair, looked deep in my eyes and told me I stole his heart. We laid there in postcoital bliss taking it all in before we used the private bathroom to clean up. Our night seemed far from over. We went back out dancing until final call. We did the hustle and the bump. As we danced, I looked in his eyes and told him how lucky I felt to share this moment with him.

After the last dance, we went back to my place and spent the night together. We fell asleep spooning and holding hands. This felt like love at first sight. We kissed, and I fell asleep in his arms. He felt like home. Woke up the next morning to a handsome naked James in nothing but an apron cooking me breakfast. But I pinched myself, so I knew this was not a dream. And in that moment, I got a glimpse of what my future would be like with the man of my dreams.