Do you know what is pretty hot? Incest phone sex, and I love having plenty of it. I have experience with incest. , When you get the urge to do something out of line, that isn’t what’s expected. A little quick back story on my family here I won’t make it longer; I will keep it short and sweet. My mom was a complete whore who prioritized fucking randoms over her marriage with my father. My mom had an affair with a next-door neighbor, and she ran off with the man and had a whole other daughter. I won’t deny that I was insanely jealous,s, but as soon as I matured,e I was open to being there for my little sis. She was full of sass when she came to visit me in my college apartment. She was so hot and blonde, which was funny cause the rest of us were brunettes. She took after her father. Well, we hit it off, and I loved her style. She confided to me she was a virgin, and I thought, well, no sister of mine should be one at 18! She was freshly 18, so I knew she was fantasizing about freaky stuff. 18-year-olds are horny as hell. Well, I told her she should go to my room that’s when I began to seduce her, playing with her and rubbing her tits—lI kicked her face and got her all horned up for my boyfriend and me. My sister would be getting her first threesome,e and yes, I wanted to see her cherry pop!
Category: Babysitter Phone Sex
Babysitter phone sex: getting down and dirty with a little slut!
Last night, the guy I babysit for got home early, and his wife was nowhere to be seen. It lead to some interesting events which I’m about to tell you in this babysitter phone sex story. The look on his face when he saw the little school girl skirt I was wearing, was pretty priceless.
I’ve always known he’s had quite the thing for me, but I don’t think he really knew it was reciprocated until last night. He came in and sat right down on the couch next to me, as I reached over gently caressing his leg. His eyes grew wide as he softly whispered my name, seemingly checking to see if I knew what I was doing.
Boy did I, my hand slowly snaking its way up to his cock I began to stroke him there, right in front of his family photo hanging on the mantle as I giggled and laughed. “You know, you really want me, not them” I laughed as he softly whimpered realizing that I was just going to be his little teen homewrecker.
Pulling him up by his hand we made our way upstairs to his bedroom, where I made him take me like a dirty teen whore right on top of his wife’s pillow.
“Now you’ll think of me every time you fuck her,” I whispered with soft giggles filling the air.
Rape phone sex fantasies are the best wake time fantasies
I may have gotten drunk and forgotten I had little pain in the asses to watch, and the next thing I knew I was waking up with my skirt up, my panties between my legs, and a cock in my pussy violating me in all the right ways for my Rape phone sex fantasies. I hadn’t expected it. The fog of the drink had me quite confused for more than a few thrusts into my wet snatch, each one more hungry than the last, but eventually a grunt gave him away. One of my cousins I was watching earlier had decided to make himself at home with my body. I decided to reward him for being so assertive by pretending to still be asleep and enjoying the ride. “Mmm~” I moaned, feeling my insides grip him hard. He had a smaller prick than a lot of guys, and I was glad for it. He wasn’t smart enough to get me wet first, it’s probably why I woke up. I’m so used to my slutty submissive bitch pussy being fucked hard during Prostitution Phone sex that I doubt a few groans and hasty thrusts could wake me up if I was wet and dripping. I was getting that way fast from how hot the situation was, but the nice warm tiny dick of his made it nice and pleasant even while I was still dry and sleepy. There was so much hunger in his grip, I felt a little flattered. His hands squeezed my hips as he bucked into me and made me nice and warm. He was getting ready to cum, I could tell, rutting harder and harder and- pulling out? I couldn’t have that. The moment he began to back up my feet rose behind him, pressed into his ass, and pushed him right in. I looked back and stared right into his eyes, giving him my best ‘gotcha’ look, as he emptied out everything he had into my cherry-colored Creampie Phone Sex cunt.
hot new gig
As a college student, I have done everything, from go-go dancing to bartending and even sugaring. I’m enjoying phone sex now, but I’ve had my hands in some sugar baby action. As I was getting my training for a hot new gig, I scored the ye of an oil tycoon finding his way in the club.
I never knew I could hypnotize a man the way I got him weak. Not only did he become obsessed with me he ended up leaving his family to support his obsession. All he wanted to do was spoil me rotten. The blackmail games didn’t matter much anymore. All he wanted was to worship every bit of me and supply me with everything I needed. Now when I get a simp on the phone who wants spoil, I take full advantage, so empty your pockets for hottie coed caprice.










Blackmail Phone Sex kinda has a scary wicked ring to it. What would you do if you let it slip that you had a secret or something that you didn’t want your wife to find out? Would you be willing to do whatever it took to keep all of your secrets safe? How far would allow yourself to go?



