Category: Drugs Phone Sex

Pussy Worshipping Phone Sex with Blair: Pimped Out by My Son

I love being a submissive whore to my son and his friends. But our life together is complicated. He often pimps me out as a whore or high end escort. My pussy and ass belong to him, so that means they also belong to his friends. A few weeks ago, my son pimped me out to a group of young  female volleyball players and their coach. This was unusual as normally I’m reserved for men. I considered myself straight. I guess he use to screw the coach and some of the girls on her team are bi or straight out dyke. They are getting ready to go overseas for some big expedition tournament and wanted one night of fun and debauchery before they left, so my son offered me up. I was about to be used by a bunch of barely legal girls.

I brought the party drugs, the party toys and the party pussy. I was a bit nervous in that hotel room with all those young beautiful girls. Their bodies were so lean and tight. Perfect little athletic builds. And asses you could bounce a quarter off of.  I use to be tight like that. The moment I walked in the door, I was told I was their bitch. I did whatever they wanted, I fetched whatever they wanted… You get the picture. It started off with me running them drinks and food; then I had to let them snort coke off my belly; then they started with the sexual orders. These girls were wild. I was ordered to suck toes, lick asses, finger cunts,  be a human toilet, bend over for whippings… I got fisted in my cunt and my ass; fucked in both holes with strap-ons, had my cunt fucked with a champagne bottle; was made to snort coke off the floor repeatedly. I thought girls would be gentle and sensual, but not these bitches.

The night ended with me tied up to the hotel bed getting fucked for hours by one of those fuck machines while they took turns sitting on my face and forcing me to worship their pussies and their asses. I never ate so much pussy in my life. Those machines are merciless. It felt like my wholes were being shredded. I just kept cumming over and over and over again till I passed out. My son has used one on me, but not like this. They kept calling me a dyke and slapping my face and saying I was getting off because I was worshipping their pussies and loving it. By the time everyone had passed out, I was still tied to the bed, covered in cunt juice, both mine and theirs. The smell of pussy in my nose.

I had to pee but no one would wake up. They had partied and fucked me into a deep sleep. I wanted more coke too. But I got nothing. Just forced to pee the bed and wait till one of them woke up. When my son came to retrieve me, they were all still passed out. He found me in the bed. He was nice enough to give me some candy , untie me and take me home. I asked why he enjoys pimping me out so much. Sometimes he makes money but most of the time it’s just as a favor. He slapped me hard across the face and said, “Because you are my bitch. I do with you as I want.”

Cabaret: Drugs Phone Sex

At the strip club, we’ve been working on a musical number; it was the boss’s “great idea” this month.  But, it has been kinda fun, and I got a new costume!  We got to prance around on stage, singing and commanding the audience’s attention.  At the end of the show, one of the boss’s old chums propositioned us to perform again…but this time, he wanted us to be high and even raunchier.  Everyone was ecstatic; and, I offered to take lines for anyone who didn’t want to.  The boss’s friend thought I was so hot that he let me take a few more; and, by the time I got up on stage, I was feeling really fucked up and flying.  As we sang, everything seemed to speed up a little…and colors seemed more vibrant.  We weren’t exactly staying in tune or in sync with each other; but, things were getting crazy.  One of the dancers had gotten our cheap, plastic wine glasses and suctioned them against her nipples; then, she kept trying to get one to stick to her cunt.  Three of the other girls were making out, kissing and fucking each other’s holes on the stage floor.  Another girl was masturbating against her pole.  I continued dancing, taking more and more of my clothes off for the boss’s friend; I figured I could score big with him.  Finally, he told me that he would give me all the coke (and there was a lot left!) if I would bend over and let him finger my shit-hole.  It didn’t sound like a bad idea to me; so, I did as he asked.  Then, he started demanding that I call him “brother.”  As he grunted, his finger curling inside my asshole, he said, “Yeah, I’m gonna fuck my sister’s shit-hole.”  And, with one huge grunt, I felt his cum spray on the back of my thighs and ass.  He removed his finger and began licking it.  “Thank you, darling,” he said.  I took that as my cue to take the coke and leave; I also snagged the cash he had laying on the table, and he didn’t even notice!

Smoking Fetish Phone Sex with Carla: Sexy Smoke Rings

I hit on this dude in a biker bar last week. He caught my fancy because he could blow skull shaped puffs of cigarette  smoke. I love to smoke, but I can only blow cute sexy boring smoke rings. I asked him nicely how he did that. I was looking wicked hot that night. But he blew me off. Me? That was unacceptable. You do not reject a fine piece of ass like me.  When he went to the bathroom, I slipped a roofie in his beer. It hit quick too. I took him back to my loft; tied him up, and waited until he woke up.  I demanded he show me how to make sexy shapes  with cigarette smoke. Well, he was much more agreeable this time. Of course, he woke up with my cock in his mouth, tied up and a video camera in the corner filming him. I told him if he did not show me, he was going to be blackmailed into doing it. Of course he didn’t want his precious wife to know he was in a gay biker bar picking up cock or that he got it in the ass all night. So I had a little fun with his tight ass while he was all drugged up. Sue me.

He promised he would be a good boy, and show me how to make my smoking even hotter and even apologized for being a dick at the bar. After a few hours, I was making skull smoke rings and sucking his dick while puffing on a cig. I know I shouldn’t smoke, but damn it is so sexy and hot. Don’t tell me you don’t get wood in your pants when you see a tall goddess blowing smoke and looking all cool and aloof. You know you think, “I wonder what else she can blow that well?”

 

My Phone Sex Fetish… or ADDICTION

Some say that it is okay to be a fuckalicious freak and to have a minor phone sex fetish. I love all types of phone sex but lately I think something has happened. In my head I tell myself I don’t need it but then something starts to come over me. I start aching in between my legs, my clit starts to throb, and my pussy starts to leak. I need to feed my addiction. I don’t know why it’s happening to be completely honest but all I know is that I have to take care of it. I try not to reach for the phone but before I know it I’m dialing out. Who am I calling? Should I call Harvey from down the block that always checks me out? Hmm, what about Jimmy with the thick dick? I have no idea but hopefully they like the sound of a hot nigger slut rubbing her aching cunt. Then, it comes to me. I need to call Anh! His voice is so sexy and he likes drugs just like I do. I’m his special black whore that he will do anything for to make happy. He loves my voice just as much as I love his so when I dial out it wasn’t a surprise that he answered on the first ring. I already had my finger swirling around my clit when he said, “Hey baby, how are you”. I just let out a desperate moan to let him know I need daddy to help make me cum. He likes to get higher than a giraffe’s pussy before we do anything so while I tease my cunt he’s taking hits off the pipe. He smoked dope and sometimes he lets me take a hit too. When we’re together we space out and get zooted. We let our bodies decide when it’s time to get freaky. With Anh I can’t control myself. “I need you now baby” I beg as he finishes up. As he sweet talked me my pussy flooded more and more. I couldn’t control how horny he was making me! I felt myself reaching my peak while he groaned and beat his dick off. “Here it comes baby” he grunted pushing me completely over the edge. I thought about his cum shooting deep up inside of my black snatch. He made me cum so hard I squired love potion all over my sheets. As he whispers his goodnights to his nigger slut we hang up. Now I can go about my night now that I have satisfied my addiction.

Cum Slut Phone Sex Party Games

I have to say that I am starting the weekend out with a bang! The gang and I got together this morning and we have done nothing but drink, get high and play raunchy ass sex games. We got the ball rolling with a game of Chutes and Ladders. Yes we have turned the simple board game into a drinking sex game. Everyone picks a shot of choice. When you go up a ladder you take a shot, when you go down a Chute you take off a piece of clothes. Who would have thought this game could be so much fun? Of course that just got out buzz going and made us all horny so we couldn’t stop there. So we moved on to another game we all played when we were young that we have given a grown up twist. Go fish. The game is played just like when you were young with one twist. If you ask for a card if you are told to go fish you have to take a shot, if you get a match then the person that gave you the card has to take off an article of clothing. By this time we decided we would watch a movie. And yes we even turned that into a drinking and striping game. We play Bond, James Bond. We put in a Bond movie, the rules are every time someone in the movie says James, everyone takes two shots, every time someone in the movie says Bond everyone drinks one shot and every time some one in the movie says James Bond, clothes come off. Needless to say by the end of our movie time we were ready for some good old fashioned fucking. And this cum slut was ready for some stiff dick. The day isn’t even close to being over and we are still going strong. Right now we are stopping for a bite to eat and then we are going to play Dare In a Hat. Everyone writes down a dare and we put them all in a hat, taking turns we pick a dare and must perform the act that is on the paper. This game is the most fun of all. And I can’t wait to get started!

Drug Dealers Revenge, Step Mom’s Nightmare

I was home today cooking a special meal for my step sons. They were both coming over tonight.  I had it all planned out. A nice hardy meal followed by some hardy fucking with my two favorite boys. As I was pulling the pot roast out of the oven, the dog started barking wildly. I went into the living room to see what the ruckus was and was startled to see two men not my stepsons in my house. I screamed, “What the fuck are you doing in my house?” One lunged at me and threw me down hard on the floor while the other one tied me up and initially shoved his cock in my mouth to shut me up. They were asking for my sons. I lied and said I hadn’t seen them in days and didn’t know when I would.  Apparently my boys are selling drugs on campus and they owe these guys thousands of dollars. I tried to settle their drug debt. I explained my husband was a very wealthy man; that whatever is owed them, I would make good.  They looked at me like I was crazy for offering them money. One replied, “Bitch we don’t want your money. We will get the money from your sons. We want you.”  The other one said, “Payback is a bitch and if they gonna steal our drugs, we gonna fuck their precious mommy.” I tried to struggle, to no avail. They over powered me and dragged me into the kitchen. They threw me up on the butcher block table and began torturing my fuck holes with kitchen utensils. I was crying and pleading for mercy, but they just kept forcing their cocks and whatever instrument they could find into my pussy and ass. This was not at all the scenario I had planned for the afternoon.

It seemed like days that they were using me. Just when I thought it was over, one of them grabbed me by the hair and pulled me off the block. He threw me to the ground, forced me on my knees and shoved his cock down my throat. At one point both their cocks were in my throat, making me gag. They had put cocaine on their dicks too, so my mouth was numb. They came all over my face, then slapped me hard  and called me bitch and whore and slut. They forced me to snort coke off their cocks until I was so high I was begging them for more abuse. They informed me I belonged to them and they would continue to use me how they saw fit until the fucktards  I call my step sons had paid back every penny they owed and more.  They took pictures too so my sons could see what happens when they buy drugs but neglect to pay for them.

I can’t believe my step sons never arrived for dinner. I laid there, on the kitchen floor, high and covered in cum. Beaten and tortured hoping my step sons would rescue me. They never showed up. Did they know what was happening today?  Did they use me to settle their drug debt? I think I was just  part of a drug deal gone wrong. At least horribly wrong for me….

Stripper Delight

It was a long night at the strip joint; several guys were drunk and wanted shit for free. What the hell? Anyway, after work, I went home with one of my friends who works there; we both decided we needed some wine and a nice bath. We had several glasses of wine and a few snorts of the good stuff and then headed to the bathroom. We started laughing and grabbing each other like the way the stupid fucks had done at the club. Then, it became softer and we began kissing. Her lips were so soft; the way that she kissed and suckled my nipples made me feel like I was going to cum right then and there.

We undressed each other, taking off our working girl’s clothes. Her plump, juicy breasts felt like heaven against my skin. I pulled down her outfit and flicked her nipples, then playfully bit them. We got into the tub, but she grabbed my ass and forced me to sit on one of the corners. She buried her beautiful mocha face between my legs. She fucked me with her tongue, nice and slow. I could feel her tongue moving in circles inside my cunt; I’ve never felt so good before! She spread my pussy lips far apart and I could feel the air conditioning hit my wet crotch; I shivered, my clit jumping up at her.

I couldn’t hold it back: her tongue flicked my clit perfectly as she fucked my hole and I came so hard that my entire body shook. She smiled up at me while she licked around my sensitive lips and clit. I clenched her head between my legs and exhaled; damn, that felt good. Now, I told her, it was her turn; we swapped places. And even though she had been in the bath water, it had done nothing to wash away her delicious cream that coated her pussy. We both slept so well that night…cuddled, naked in the bed.

The Blonde Beauty at the Strip Club

I went to the strip club with my friends and drank a bit too much. I danced by the stage, and the gorgeous blond stripper on stage encouraged me to join her…and I did! I stripped down to my underwear and we danced together. The crowd yelled for us to kiss and we did; we also grabbed each other’s breasts and slapped each other’s asses. Before I knew it, it was time for the club to shut down. The pretty blonde told me that she’d drive me home and that sounded like the best idea to me!

The owner of the club invited us to his place; my companion seemed excited, and I thought the guy was cute, so I agreed with the plan. When we arrived, he had a massive amount of cocaine on the living room table. We all took a few hits and then she told me that he had a really huge dick…the biggest and fattest one that she’d ever seen. He challenged us to both take his cock in our mouths; he said there would still be some leftover.

We got on our knees and as he undressed. The blonde beauty began sucking my nipples and stroking my clit; by the time I saw his cock, I was ready to suck it all the way down my throat. We both licked the sides of it and his balls. He grabbed onto my hair and made me take all of him; his cock was so large that my eyes instantly welled with tears and I gagged. He kept forcing himself down my throat until it opened up. I wrapped my tongue around his big, fat cock and stroked it. I felt soft lips locked around my clit and moaned. I could also hear the sound of a wet cunt being moved back and forth with fingers.

Knowing the blonde beauty was fucking herself for me made me cream even more. I moaned with his cock in my mouth and danced my finger around his anus. He shot his load all over my face, cum dripping down my breasts. I flipped my body to eat the girl’s pussy; while burying my face between her legs, I grinded against her. We both exploded in each other’s mouths and then kissed forever…I loved the taste of my cum on her lips!

Spank My Pretty Ass: Trying on Latex Outfits for My Son

So my son calls me early yesterday morning to inform me he is taking me fetish clothing shopping. See, he wants to take me to this fetish club tonight and I have to have the right outfit. I asked him what kind of clothing would I be trying on and he said the preferred fashion at Spanxx is latex outfits. I looked inquisitively at him and he read my mind. “Spanxx is a high end, members only spanking club,” he replied. My son was going to take his mother, as his date, to an exclusive club so I could be on stage and spanked by him and anyone who bid on my ass.  Essentially, guys bring their pretty pets to this club, where other men bid for the privilege to spank their pretty asses while other men jack off watching. I was so very excited about this. My son, although young, is very well connected. He managed to get me a private showing with a buyer from WestWardBound. This is one of the leading designers of latex fashion. Of course he went me to the buyer’s house.

When we entered, she greeted us with drinks and cocaine. She knows how we like to party. My eyes got big and my cunt juicy as I saw the rack of exclusive latex designs. These were not yet on the market which meant no chance of another pretty pet wearing the same thing at the club tonight. I stripped naked right in front of her and began trying on clothes. My son was getting turned on as was the buyer. I felt the need to thank her for the honor of trying on these designs in her home, so I knelt down between her legs, lifted her skirt up and began kissing her creamy milky thighs. I could smell her pussy. She was excited. I peeled her pink panties to the side and slid a finger in her moist snatch and began to lick her swollen clit. She grabbed my red hair and pulled my face deeper into her twat. Her thighs were squeezing my head, and her legs went over my shoulders as my hands lifted her perfect ass up off the chair. I buried my face in her wet cunt, licking and fingering her sweet snatch. She came on my face in minutes. I then crawled up to her face and kissed her. I told her, “You have the sweetest love juice I’ve ever tasted.” By this time my son was rock hard and doing coke off my ass. We all three fucked and snorted coke off of each other’s bodies for hours, before I returned to trying on hot outfits.

It’s difficult to get latex on your body when it is covered in cum by the way. But I did find the perfect outfit to get spanked in tonight. I think the little shorts accentuate my ass wonderfully. I mean look at it. You would want to spank it, wouldn’t you? My son and the buyer had more fun spanking my ass and doing lines of coke off it even after I found my perfect outfit for Spanxx. I cannot wait to see how horny men respond to my outfit at the club tonight. I am hoping I am the biggest money maker because I do believe I have the perfect ass for spanking. Cum on master, you know you want to spank me too!

Nobody’s Angel

Always looking to have fun, my boss told us that we were going to decorate for Christmas in July; what I did not know, though, was he planned for us the part, too. I was a harness that slid over my head; wings were strapped to the back and feathers dangled on top of my nipples. Another girl was given one that had devil horns. We laughed at the irony, since I was certainly more devilish of the two. The boss carried around a large staff, always joking about the length of his “stick.” Some of the waitresses were in slutty Mary costumes; and, we had girls dressed like sheep on their knees at the entrance. One customer was paying me a lot of attention…and cash; during my break, someone told me that he was the minister of the church down the street. I laughed and instantly got one of my naughty ideas. When I returned, he smiled, visibly happy that I was back. I asked if he wanted a free lap dance since he’d been such a good customer, and he didn’t hesitate. I pressed my tits to his crotch, and then my knee while I breathed hard against his neck. “Yes, you are a little angel that’s sent from Heaven, aren’t you?” he said. All the while, my friend was snapping pictures of us. I sent a copy of them to his church email and instantly received a response; he had decided to pay the few thousand dollars for me to keep my mouth shut. The next day, the money arrived in a blank envelop and I got some of the best blow on the street! Now, that’s a good day’s worth of work!