One of the hottest pantyhose fetish phone sex calls was the other day. I was asked by a friend to babysit for someone that asked about me and offered a pretty good payment if my slutkin and I would come by and take care of sissy for them. Well sissy wasn’t a young one nor really a sissy at all. He was a kinky pervert that loved pantyhose, young pussy and being submissive to a mommy and daughter team. He loved seeing my spawn and me in some shimmery nylons he got for us and wore some himself. He wanted us to dominate him and make him our toilet slave also. I loved pissing on him through the pantyhose while he sucked the crotch and my daughter had a strap-on over her pantyhose and pegged his tight asshole really good through the hole in his hose. He banged on our clits with his swollen cock compressed in those control top panthose until he creamed his panties like a good boy.
Category: Babysitter Phone Sex
Encouraging Panty Boy Phone Sex Fetish in Young Boys
Do you enjoy panty boy phone sex? Most boys have a sexual awakening of some sorts with mommy’s panties. I know my boys did. Of course, I encouraged it by leaving my dirty panties all around for them to smell and jack off in. I even wore short skirts so they could look up and see my pretty cotton panties. We are well past the stage of them being curious about panties. We fuck now. Why jack off in mommy’s panties when you can cum in mommy’s pussy? My new neighbor boy is still at the fascination with my panties stage, however. He is much younger than my sons. He was over this weekend because his father was out of town. The nanny fell through, and sexy neighbor Blair came to the rescue. The first night he was here, I caught him going through my dirty hamper. He was embarrassed, stammered when caught and lied about looking for a towel. Not my first rodeo. I knew what he was doing, so I kept a close eye on him. I also encouraged his panty fetish. Just like I encourage any phone sex fetish my callers have. While Jeremy was here, I made sure he found my dirty panties all around the house. I wanted him smelling my scent. I wanted him jacking off his little dick in my panties. I am grooming this boy. I am a P woman and a P mommy. Sometimes young boys don’t know they want to fuck you yet, so you must groom them to think about you in naughty ways. Jeremy is a very young boy still. The kind with not even a hint of peach fuzz on his balls yet. But, if he is my neighbor boy, he is going to be groomed by this P milf and mommy.
My Pathetic Girl Lover
My perverted girl lover is such a pathetic fucking loser. His cock is permanently limp and useless! Who knew that chemical castration was the perfect solution for dirty girl lovers like my toilet slave? I just love taunting him and teasing him. I love having my little whores help me strap him to a table and punish him mercilessly for toying with a little 8thgrade jailbait. Having my little whores strip naked for him and tease him with their sweet ivory skinned bodies makes me cackle. I love seeing his limp, castrated cock twitch! When my perverted girl lover is a good boy, I love to spend the day eating sweets and drinking lemonade so that I can give him a yummy treat! Not only will my devoted girl lover eat his own shit for me on the phone, but he craves my yummy scat! I provide his special meal fresh and, in a bowl, to consume for my entertainment! He loves to slurp on my fucking anal pudding while my girls taught and tease him.
Sleeping with the enemy
Who would have thought I would end up boning someone I hated. Hate fucking is fun after all. I can’t stand my lead. I ditest when he acts like he is a supervisor. I can see him always trying to one-up situations, and I certainly roll my eyes so hard I can see the back of my brain. One day at an office party things took a turn between us. Usually, I avoid him, but this time the alcohol was winning. I wanted to face off with him and give him a piece of my mind. They do say drinking brings out the truth. I got into a heated argument with him over his demeanor and walked away. I ended up joining some other coworkers at a bar, and without missing a beat, he came along as well. I got so fucked up I could barely remember my name. One thing led to another, and I was making out with him and letting him take me home. Hate fucking and sleeping with the enemy wasn’t too bad. All that cocky attitude came with a thriving dick after all.

















