Category: Drugs Phone Sex

Drugs Phone Sex is What a Party Mom Does Well

drugs phone sexDrugs phone sex is what this party mom is good at. Maybe even a little too good at. I had a forced intoxication call last night. Been awhile since I have been challenged to drink or do lines with a caller. I can handle my coke, but alcohol is a different ball game. I am not as good with booze. The only alcohol in the house was my husband’s fine Kentucky bourbon and a couple cider beers that would not get anyone drunk. I told my caller what I had to party with, and he could pick his poison for me. He went with the bourbon, and I knew I was in trouble. I do not understand how my husband can drink that shit. We played a game called shot or line. It was like truth or dare, but with drugs. This caller took his forced intoxication phone sex seriously. I was a hot mess. I would tell him a dirty secret about my life, then either do a shot of bourbon or a line of coke, which ever he decided. This was a 2-hour call, so by the time it was over, I was stumbling.  My office was spinning.

I was trying to find my room, but stumbled into my oldest son’s room by mistake, and passed out on the floor. I woke up this morning still in the clothes I had on last night. I was covered in cum. My pussy had cum in it too. My boys had left for school. My husband was at work. I was left alone with a killer hangover and a blank memory of what happened to me after my intense phone sex call. My best guess is that my sons woke up for school and had their way with their drunk mom before school. Maybe they tried to wake me, or maybe they just saw a chance and they took it. I am just happy that even passed out, I could still take care of my sons like a good mommy whore.

MILF Phone Sex Slut Blair Uses Her Boys as Wingmen

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MILF phone sex women are usually no taboos. The way I was raised determined my future. Watching my party mom fuck my brother for years predestined me for incest, partying and all kinds of kinky things. I am part nature and part nurture. I have learned many things from my mother. One of her signature moves was taking us to the lake so we could be wingmen for her. She loved the younger men. I think my dad was on the road too much and when he was home, he was not very attentive to her needs. My brother fucked her all the time, but I now know, one or two boys is never enough for a mature woman. My brother and I would find a cute boy, get friendly with him, and invite him home for our mother to seduce. Now, I use my sons in the very same way. Instead of the lake, I meet the boys in my very own home. This sexy mommy phone sex whore just puts on a bikini and the boys come to me. According to my sons, I am the hot mom of the neighborhood and boys invite themselves over.

My sons have a three day weekend. Some teacher day so they can prep for the end of the year. Each of my sons invited 2 friends over, which means last night I had four teen boys. My mother would be so jealous, but proud too. I always let the guest boys fuck me first. One of the bonus boys was unusually big for his age. I rode his cock like he was a bull, LOL. My sons could not keep their eyes off his cock. The boy was not black, but he was hung like he was. A little Italian stallion. He monopolized my pussy, and the other boys had to push their way into a hole so they could bust a nut. I had both of my sons in my mouth, and the other extra boy in my ass. I was feeling good. I got a big bag of coke, and 4 teenagers in the house until Sunday. It is going to be a great weekend.

The Biggest cum shot needs to be all over me

Biggest cum shotLaying on my back, getting pumped into and failing to rub my eyes of the biggest cum shot that got splattered over them, I found myself wondering how it led to this. Not, getting fucked by a group of guys, one in my mouth with his balls slapping my chin, another fucking my tits, and a third stirring me up and leaving me a mess. I know exactly how that happened, I asked for it and they got their hard and stiff cocks ready and came to treat me for the evening. No, I wondered how I’d led myself to even asking them in the first place. When did it become such a pattern that I find this normal? When did becoming covered in jizz and representing a melting pot of hot white jizz become my body’s natural state?

Probably the drugs. Yeah, every whore has a drug story and mine’s not any better or worse than any other’s. Even if you slow down on the drugs and all the big tit fucking, you’re so used to using men like this as your wallet that you stop even thinking about how much money you have. Blowjob for food? Pussy fuck for a place to stay? Anal for something really creative and weird? It’s a way of life, and I love it. I think everyone who gets into it does, there’s something instinctual about getting what you want by giving a wonderful service and using your body for what it’s meant for. I shook those thoughts away by getting real on my sucking. I reached up to rub my eyes from a stray cum jet, and took his hips so I could help him really get into my throat. Moments like that always feel strange, where I’m lost and forget to enjoy the cock I’m being so graciously offered. I show my gratitude with my hips, and they seem not to have noticed, so it doesn’t matter. What matters is the explosion of jizz shot right into my womb and the cock control I hold over him.

Mommy Phone Sex Sluts are Never Bored

mommy phone sexMommy phone sex sluts never have a dull moment. I am typical soccer mom driving boys back and forth to games and practices. I had a busy weekend because my boys had two games. One Saturday and one yesterday. I have a minivan that can accommodate a lot of boys. I love shuffling bonus boys around town. While my boys were practicing for their match yesterday, a few of those bonus boys entertained me in the back of my minivan. Their parents were not there, but other adults were around. It was risky sucking boy cock in the back of my vehicle not 100 yards from my sons and other parents. My sons know what a milf phone sex slut I am. They never mind me molesting their school friends. I help their popularity. I am a hot mom. And those bonus boys showed me how hot they thought I was too. The van was rocking. I was high, which is why I took the risk. I am certain I am not the first or last soccer mom to fuck young boys in the back of her minivan while the rest of the team practiced not far away.

Those young boys jack hammered my pussy. I had to bite down on a soccer ball, so I did not scream too loudly. Every thrust of those young boy cocks, however, had my pussy squirting. It was a mixture of being high, taking a big risk and those young boy dicks that made this naughty encounter so hot for me. As they thrust into my mommy pussy, I could hear their coach talking strategy for the impending game. They came inside my wet bald pussy. Big loads too. They slithered out the back door and joined their team. They did it so covertly that I do not think the coach even realized they had not been there the entire time. I joined them about 30 mins later after I cleaned up my messy cunt. This soccer mom just can never resist those young studs.

Sexy Drugs Phone Sex on 4/20 🪴and always …

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Sexy Drugs Phone Sex on 4/20 🪴and always …

Once a party whore always a party whore and On 4/20 I like to help my homies celebrate in grand style.  Only the dope doesn’t stop at some dank ass Maryjane here! I like to dope my whores up with that Black tar and keep them running back for more. I reduce the amount and have them do even nastier things while on drugs for me. But this bitch knows how to keep her wits about her, I love some coke and I love my weed every day!

Your badass Snuff whore thinks drugs and liquor help you to be the best accomplice ever! I love to party with sick men who need help to dismember and fuck to death young little corpses. Let me stomp them right in the head with my heel while I take a big ass hit for you! Let us get fucked up for 4/20 and every day for some sick snuff phone sex.

Mature Phone Sex Sluts are Full of Naughty Stories

mature phone sexMature phone sex women are full of naughty stories. I have a ton of stories. Druggy whore stories, gang bang stories, BBC stories, incest stories and plenty of age play stories. I am a 40-year-old milf who has long enjoyed young boys. The funny thing, however, is that I married an older man before I realized the joy of young studs. I love my husband though. He may not get hard like he once did, but he loves that I fuck our sons. He wants me to fuck them. He likes to watch. He is not so keen on me fucking other women’s sons though. He is afraid some boy will tell another boy and that boy will say something to an adult, and I will be in an orange jumpsuit for 8-10 years. No mature woman molested him when he was little. Personally, I think he is bitter over it. He loves mommy phone sex a little too much if you know what I mean. He is the reason I have this job. I do not need to work. He supports me. But he thought since I was a dirty mommy, it was the perfect job. I think he just wanted to overhear me and beat his dick. My sons certainly love hearing me talk dirty. It is our foreplay. So is fucking their friends. Now my husband only thinks I have fucked a handle of neighborhood boys. Maybe in a week, I fuck a handle of boys. But I crave young cock. And all my sons’ school friends think I am a sexy milf. I do not want to hurt their feelings by rejecting them just because it is the legal thing to do. I am not exactly a moral person. What my husband does not know won’t hurt him. I love young cock and I love my cocaine. This milf phone sex slut gets both on a daily basis, but you won’t tell my secrets now, will you?

Hot Ass Sex for Coke

hot ass sex He told me I have the ass for hot ass sex. He is my black drug dealer, Marcus. He loves to fuck my ass in exchange for coke. He loves to do it in front of my sons too. Marcus was feeling extra salty last night. He brought 4 friends to fuck my ass too. Not only did he want my sons to watch, he wanted them to fuck my ass too. That meant my ass got fucked 7 times. Seven loads of cum in my ass. I got a bag of coke for my troubles, but wow, what a hell of a gang bang. I am sure you would love some more details about how hard my ass got fucked. To say I had a hardcore ass fucking is an understatement. Marcus has a huge black cock. He alone gapes my asshole. He is like as thick as a Coke can. The friends he brought with him were equally endowed. And boy did they hurt my ass. I can take a lot. I am no stranger to anal sex. Marcus got to go first. I had no problem with his cock in my ass. The trouble came when his friends took their turns. I was crying once they were done. Marcus at least put his belt in my mouth, so I had something to bite down on once the pain hit me. I am a pain slut. But this felt like two fists going up my ass raw. My boys were stroking their cocks and watching in awe. They eagerly awaited their turn to fuck this dirty old mommy phone sex whore. Not the first time, or the last either.  I never even felt their dicks in my ass because of the tree trunk cocks that savagely fucked me right before. My sons do not mind sloppy seconds. No doubt that their dicks were coated in cum. Marcus calls that frosting. He was watching my boys fuck my ass, then he ordered them to fuck my pussy. The frosting on their cocks served as lube. I really worked hard for that coke. My ass took the brunt of the action, but now that I am high again, I do not feel a thing.

Rough Sex Phone Sex is Something a Druggy Mom is No Stranger To

rough sex phone sexRough sex phone sex is something I am no stranger to. I have two sides to me. The dirty soccer mom who shuffles boys to games and has fun with them behind doors. And the druggy whore who does anything for a fix. Most days, I keep my two lives separate, but holiday weekends require more coke and sometimes my boys must watch mommy get abused so she can get her fix. Marcus was out of town checking on his mommy. She is old and in a nursing home, and she has no clue that her late husband nor her son are drug kingpins. Marcus is a dealer with a heart of gold and he and I go way back to when we were little. He does not give me coke though. He makes me work for that shit. I am a drugs phone sex mommy whore. I have no problem fucking his big black cock in exchange for coke.

When Marcus is not available, however, it is a gamble who I go to. Marcus suggested Bruce, this older white dealer. He only sells coke and weed, and he would likely love to fuck me for a fix. Bruce did more than fuck me for a fix. He brutalized my holes. Bruce did not have a big cock. Not big like Marcus’s huge black cock, but he was more brutal. He insisted my boys watch how he fucks their whore mommy. They love to watch men fuck me, but they are not used to watching me get brutalized. Bruce slapped me and choked me too.  He gave me a hardcore ass fucking that gaped my asshole. He insisted my boys fuck me afterwards, and he encouraged them to be rough with me because I was a druggy whore. I was snorting lines of coke off the floor while my sons sodomized me harder than ever. The things I do for coke.

Drugs Phone Sex Mommy Blair Knows How to Get Coke

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As a drugs phone sex mommy, I have done a lot of dirty things in my life. Fucking my sons is not even close to the dirtiest thing I have done either. I am a trophy wife. That does not mean I do not love my husband because I do. It just means I have secrets from him. He thinks I am the occasional party wife. I do coke almost daily. I think the only time I don’t do coke is when I do not have the money to buy it, and no one will fuck me for a pinch. Most of the time, I can get someone to trade me coke for pussy or ass. I am a phone sex whore, so I know how to hustle when I need too. Easter is coming soon, and I need extra blow if I am going to get through a weekend with my husband’s family. They hate me. Each one of them sees me as a gold digger even though I have been married to my husband for over 20 years and we have 2 sons. I have my own job, but they do not know about my phone bone career. I love my husband. I love my coke too. The way to have a happy marriage and a drug life too is to trade your fuck holes for money to buy coke. No withdrawals. No paper trail to raise suspicion. I have been hitting up dive bars at closing time all week. You’d be surprised how much money I can make giving blow jobs and hand jobs for $20. Drunk guys are horny guys. They pull their wallets out at lightening speed for head or a hand job from a sexy milf.  I have made several hundred each night. I have swallowed a lot of cum in the process, so it is a good thing I am a cum slut phone sex whore too. I will sneak out again tonight after my shift, and after everyone is asleep. By Thursday I should have enough money to get a large bag of coke to get through Easter. Mommy needs her medicine.

I woke up dazed and all I knew was Adult phone chat

Adult phone chatMy adult phone chat lips wrapped around his shaft felt like they belonged there. My head was spinning, my tongue was too. I didn’t know where I was, didn’t care, but the cock in my mouth was very important. There’s a divine grace that takes you over when you single-mindedly attack a goal. When you throw every other burden to the side and embrace what you’re meant to do in that moment, you can do amazing things. At this moment, lost in time and stuck with my throat deeply impaled on an iron shaft, I had a singular purpose that shined through my entire being. Deepthroat this man, whoever he is, and drink his cum until he’s dry and my thirst is quenched. Like a succubus waking up in the middle of the night with her latest victim trying to push her away while he eagerly pulls her in, I found myself acting on instinct alone and slurping up his glory. An iron rod for cock worshiping phone sex is all a girl like me needs. I was raised to worship what’s in front of me, to not take what I have for granted, and I can’t help but feel blessed as I drink up his precum and get myself ready to take in all he has to give. To call it a religious experience might be a special sort of blasphemy, but that’s what it felt like. Hard, long, soft on my tongue but probing to my throat. My cheeks gave a massage while I slurped down everything I could. I gave my best, and I was rewarded for my devotion with a massive glob that painted my throat and coated my tongue mid-buck and thrust. Random dick, now with the biggest cum shot and a grand satisfaction guaranteed.