GFE phone sex is my favorite for many reasons. GFE callers love to be worshiped by a sexy babe. They understand the concept of give and take. They are not selfish lovers. They are also not mean men either. Life is too short for any woman to spend time with a man who does not appreciate her curves and everything else she brings to the table. I am a sexy BBW. I realize that I have some meat on my bones. I am mostly tits and ass, and there are plenty of men who appreciate that, so I never need to waste my time on men who simply do not appreciate me. When I get guys who are into body shaming women, I do not roll over and take it. I am not that girl. I was never that girl. And I will never be that girl. I dish it right back because I know that if a man feels the need to body shame a woman, he needs a mirror and a healthy dose of small cock humiliation phone sex. Mean spirited folks are insecure. The men who like to go all mean guy alpha on a woman often have beer guts, hairy backs and small dicks. I had a caller last night who started off sweet during the billing process, but as soon as the call started, he was like, “Fat bitch” this and “Fat bitch that. I had to check him quickly because NO man body shames me. I am not desperate for attention. I have plenty of men in my life who can take care of me without that kind of bullshit. This guy on the phone meant nothing to me. I did not need his attention. I did not need his money either. A ten-minute call will never make or break me. So, I gave him a much different phone sex call than he expected. I put him in his place. I shamed him for being a body shamming, narrow-minded tool. I tossed in some cock and ball torture too for shits and giggles. Let him be a warning to you. I am a full-figured goddess. If I am not your type, move alone. But if you call me and attempt to fat shame me or turn me into your bitch, you will meet the girl that caller did last night. I am a sexy GFE babe. You be nice to me and I will be very nice to you.
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Sniff, Sniff, Sniff, You love it!
Oh, panty boy! It’s time to get on your knees and pull down these tight shorts and see what delights wait underneath! Mmm, yea just like that slide them down and check out my new rouge satin panties. Go ahead take a sniff right at my crotch! Hell yeah, I’m wet, I was just fucked so my panties are getting soaked from all the juices draining out of me. Even my clit is still swelled up, maybe if you let me ride your face I can squirt all over it. You would like that wouldn’t you panty boy?
Lick the front of my panties, and see how much of the fuck juice you can taste through the fabric. That is getting your cock rock hard I can tell. Can’t blame you, now use that mouth of yours and pull these wet panties off of me! I’m just aching to ride your face until I cum all over it. Drape those wet panties over your cock while you jack off to this cum-filled cunt rubbing against your mouth as I rub one out on your face. Mmm so fucking good, swallow everything that gets into your mouth. That’s a good boy, now fill those panties with some cum! I want to see you cum all inside them while I squirt on your face.
Big Tits To Grip Your Cock
Pull out so I can pull you back in, glide against my big breasts as I grip your back and scratch your skin. I never thought I could get cock this good again- Promise not to stop even when you think you can. I love wearing my short skirt on hot days like this, otherwise you wouldn’t have ended up in my bed. Taking myself out to eat with a simple look across the room I saw you peek. I spread my legs- little did you know I didn’t have my white lace panties on so you saw exactly what you desired maybe even more hehehe. My big tits are what got your attention ordering my cappuccino. As I slipped out I left you my number not knowing your girlfriend was grabbing your drinks- I could care less as long as it was our secret I was fine. Late that night you called me for what you didn’t expect to end in some cream pie phone sex hehe. Babe your voice was even sexier on the phone than when you said goodbye that evening. I picked out just the right lingerie for our first time, hot wet pussy, big perky tits, awaiting your arrival for the day-discreet as can be.
cum slut phone sex breeding whore
I knew that you were a dick loving sissy fag when I laid my eyes on you. I grabbed you right by the nuts and told you to follow me. You wince in pain as my nails dig into your nuts. I brought you to my house and when When we get there you see a lacy ensemble with a matching pair of heels laid out for you. When we make eye contact it dawns on you that this isn’t for me. You’re going to put on this bra and stuff it until you look like a busty whore begging for no strap-on.
Since you’re dressed like a tramp you’re going to bend over and get fucked like one. You love this good deep dicking! getting your panties pulled to the side and raw dogged by a cum filled cock makes you so happy, doesn’t it? If you want to get bred you have to wrap your lips around the dick that’s suctioned to the wall. Open nice and wide as I pump in and out of your man pussy. When my dick explodes in your tummy you squeal like a happy breeding whore. How does it feel to be my nasty cum slut phone sex breeding whore?
Craving for black cock
Lately nothing can satisfy my tight wet cunt or my hot wet mouth like a big black cock. they say once you go black you never go back, and god damnit it’s true! Black cock is meatier, all the way around. Not to mention those fuckers have some stamina! They can bone for hours, There is just one problem for example the other day this dude Tucker was fucking my face and I could smell his ball sack and his taint. He definately needed a shower that’s for sure. It didn’t help when he pinched my nose and I was only breathing thru my mouth I could literally taste his stinky crotch rot. So tomorrow after we work out it’s straight to the showers for both of us. And the n I’ll be straight to my knees ready to swallow that big black anaconda. the cum slut semen slurpper I am. My reputation of one hell of a dick sucking genius. That’s what I’ve been told anyway
Hot Phonesex is for Real Men Only: No Tiny Dick Losers, Please
I only know how to give hot phonesex. I am a sexy switch. If you have a big cock, I am your willing slut who does whatever you want. If you are a shrimp dick loser, well the best you can hope for is small dick humiliation. I had this loser at the club try to force his 3-inch nub in my mouth. Not only did he get laughed at, but he got himself escorted from the club and permanently banned. I do not touch cocks I do not want to touch. That loser did not take it well. He keyed “Whore” in my car. Well, I knew what I had to do. I love revenge. I got his info off a credit card receipt. Then I looked up his address and phone number. He was not unlisted thankfully. I showed up at his house. I was not alone though. I had a hung black lover with me. A black lover who loves cuckolding phone sex accomplice play. Now the pin dick loser did not know I had company when he let me in his house. I left the door open a bit though so my lover could get in the house. I played nice with the loser so he would think I wanted his sad nub. Delusional boy. No woman wants what is between his legs. My lover came in as this loser whipped out his clit stick. He bitch slapped the loser and told him he owed me an apology. When he got indignant, my lover pulled out his monster cock and bitch slapped him with that instead. I let the loser watch as my hung lover showed him what my wet bald pussy really craves. I love cuckolding and shaming little dicks. Why should I be a slave anyway to some man who does not have a cock? Well, that loser will be licking his wounds for awhile now. But he did have an eye opening experience and maybe he will think again before he tries to force his nub on a hot woman.
The Cheating Phone Sex Girl
My delicious body is meant to tempt you, in fact, I very much believe it’s what I was put on this Earth to do. Tempt men away from their boring, normal lives and wives! Truthfully is cheating phone sex really cheating? It’s only words, delicious sensual and downright naughty words of course. Then again it is another woman you’re lusting for, ME! Then of course the number of times you cum for me. Would try to count but since you’ll be under my spell forever it’s going to be an ever-climbing number.
It will be an event that happens over and over again. As you become addicted to our nightly rendezvous on the phone. Going as far as sneaking a quicky in the bathroom as that housewife of yours is busy with her little tasks, or slumbering sweetly in bed. Completely unaware that some phone hoe is milking you of your sinful seed.
Mmm, I do love the delicious dripping of your cock as your adoration for me drips out with every stroke, tug, and rub along your shaft. Words of sinful honey pouring into your ears from my lips are all the things your cock really wants to hear. Edging more and more, thinking about how your cock twitched just thinking about me all day. Certainly sounds like temptation at its finest, guess that is why they call me the cheating phone sex girl.
Hardcore enough to be Fetish Phone Sex
I was on top for some furious Fetish Phone Sex, riding him into my luxurious couch – a gift from a previous boy treating me to his hard-earned bank account – with my hands on his shoulders, his on my hips, my tits bouncing into his face and a hunger in my eyes. He held my tight slim body against him, sliding right up my slippery cunt again and again with a sense of desire I simply couldn’t help but take pride in during the greatest heat of sex. I was in an animalistic state, following his directions, grinding myself onto his massive cock, and stretching myself out while struggling to breathe. Later I knew he’d call my efforts cute and bouncy, but right that moment all I wanted him to call them was fucking primal. Unlike his wife, girlfriend, and bitchy exes I wanted to give him exactly what he needed and nothing less, just Hardcore Phone Sex. I was begging for him to let me show him the best time of his life and I was so greedily horny when he agreed. Soaking is one word to call folds so wet they made squishy sounds when I moved. If he had second thoughts at that point I’d have told him it was too late. He couldn’t lift my fat ass hard enough to stop me from fucking at that point, there was no return and he knew it as well as I did. All I wanted from him was to keep stuffing my cunt so full of cock I’d be able to taste his cum when he shot off. He lifted his hands from my hips to grab and squeeze my tits, comparing them to his wife’s no doubt, and by the glint of joy in his eyes, finding them an amazing replacement. They’re grand, overwhelmingly shapely, and sizable to match. They’re unfair, and I’m a whore, not a slouch. My tits are elastic, bouncy, and worth fucking until they’re red, sore, and covered in a potent stream of cum. If after this I wasn’t in store for Big tit fucking, I was gonna be sorely disappointed.