Category: Drugs Phone Sex

Drugs Phone Sex with Mommy Blair: Party Favors Weekend

You know what a holiday weekend means to me? Party. Party. Party. Friday night, until this morning, I was holed up in my son’s downtown warehouse doing every drug imaginable and fucking my ass off. I invited a few girl friends and we partied with my son and a few of his friends. Coke and pot are my drugs of choice, but this weekend I tasted the rainbow:  ice, hash, Oxycotin, X, shrooms, heroin, Quaaludes…  You name it, I tried it. Fucking is just better high on something. And I did my share of fucking. My son made me do things, disgusting things for my medicine. To get my favorite medicine, my nose candy, I had to let 16 guys gang bang my ass. My ass was not only gaping open, but  oozing with jizz.  For some ice, I had to let the boys pee on me. I am not use to being a human toilet, but I wanted to try ice so bad; plus I am my son’s whore, so whatever sick, depraved thing he wants, I gotta do. Just this weekend, I got rewarded with party favors. For Oxycotin, I had to eat out my one girl friend who was on the rag. I have eaten a lot of pussy before, but never when a chick had her period. Didn’t enjoy it, but the Oxycotin erased the taste in my mouth.

For some hash,  I had to entertain the 4 legged friend who was staying at the warehouse too. Friendly guy, but his big red rocket was nothing I had ever had before and it felt so strange and dirty. My son jacked off good watching me get fucked by man’s best friend. He got off on the humiliation. He took a bit of a reprieve on me for the X. All I had to do for that was take 16 loads of spunk  down my throat and snowball it with my lovely female companions. We guzzled cum like dehydrated soldiers trapped in the desert.  Now, when it came time to try some junk, I was nervous. Never shot up before as needles scare me. My son put a ball gag in my mouth and a huge butt plug in my ass, strapped me down, and shot that junk between my toes while he told his friends to shoot cum over my worthless body. I laid there, strung out for awhile, feeling numb, covered in cum. That was a pretty mind blowing high. Guys were fucking me, and it was like an out of body experience. I was covered in jizz. The next drug I got to try was  mushrooms. That was a trip! I had to lick all the cum off the warehouse floor while on a psychedelic trip. The cum was moving before my eyes too; pretty wild. After over 48 hours of being whored out, used and defiled, I was given some Quaaludes to knock me the fuck out. I passed out on the floor that I had cleaned up with my tongue. I woke up hours later, with even more cum in me and on me. Guess the boys continued to party with me after I passed out.

I am strung out and sore from this weekend. But I am a drug whore. Nothing I won’t do for candy  or cock. What sick, twisted, depraved things you wanna make me do?

Diamonds and Pearls: Roleplay Phone Sex

My boss told me that there was a guy who wanted a little role play action and he’d give me money plus some coke.  Of course, I was interested!  The only thing was that I had to wear classy clothes and pearls and shit.  I was supposed to try to look like his young, dead wife.  Anyway, I didn’t give a fuck.  I dressed up and headed over to his mansion. When I got there, he offered me some brandy and gave me a script to read while he went off to do something else.  It was a friggin’ character portrait that he gave me; but, hell, whatever.  I could be this chick for a few hours.  The brandy warmed me and I kept drinking until he returned. 

But, this time, he wasn’t alone; there was a large black guy with him.  He was dressed nicely; but, from his build, he looked like he worked out in the yard for a living.  The old man then told me that I was going to be fucked by Robert, the black main standing there.  The old man leaned toward me and whispered, “He has a very big cock.” He looked at both of us and clapped his hands.  “Take your places,” he said with gusto. 

I sat down on the chair, crossing my legs; and, Robert came in.  He had already rehearsed his lines and knew them by heart.  He said that he was sorry to disturb “the lady of the house” and blah blah.  I reassured him.  And, apparently knowing the script better than me, he began ripping off my clothes.  The elderly man’s breathing intensified and we both could hear it, feet away from his chair. 

He slammed me down on the plush fabric and tore my bra from my breasts.  I asked him what he thought he was doing, and I even called for help.  I thought I was doing well.  Then, I heard the old man huff, “Fuck her!”  I almost laughed, but before I knew it, the man had his big, thick, black cock in my pussy.  I actually think that I said, “Ouch!”  I braced myself and kept thinking about the coke that I was going to score.  Finally, the enormous cock exploded inside of my pussy; and, I grimaced as he removed himself from my throbbing hole.  What a fucking crackpot, I thought, as he left the room; someone else delivered what we had been promised.  I put my clothes back on, collected my money and coke, and got the hell out of there. 

Sex Toy Phone Sex with Mommy Blair: Entertaining My Son’s Associates

I  was at home watching the finale of True Blood, when my son called me and said I had one hour to look slutty and hot and gather up my dildos and meet him at his downtown loft. I am a good subby bitch, so I paused my sexy vamps to do as instructed. When I arrived, I asked my son if I met his approval. He gave me a kiss then grabbed my tits really hard and forced me down on his cock. He came on my face in minutes. As I was cleaning his jizz off my chin, he said I was going to give a sex toy show to a few Japanese business men. See in Japan, redheads are coveted as they are rare. One of them saw my photo on his desk and said he wanted to meet me. My son assured me they would not touch me, they just wanted to jack off to a live sex show.

To prepare me for my performance, he gave me a bowl of my medicine. I did a huge line to get nice and relaxed. My son had a big circular rug for me to do my show on. Once I had my nose candy, I was all relaxed and eager to please. I’m a proud US citizen, so I broke out my red and blue dildos. I crawled on all fours to be up close and personal to my son’s private guests. I then got out my bag, spread my legs and pulled  my bikini bottoms to the side, showing them my hot pink cunt. At first I just spread my lips wide, then I took the red dildo and rammed it in my pussy. I was thrusting it in and out for a good 20 minutes when I felt a load of spunk hit my face. One of my son’s guest had shot his load. The other was still stroking. I turned around and showed them my ass. In fact, my son came over, spread my ass wide and spit in my asshole then shoved a couple fingers up inside me. Before long, he had his fist in my ass and was fucking me hard as my red dildo was crammed up my cunt. I felt another load of cum hit my ass.

My son pulled his fist out of my ass so his guests could see my gaping asshole. He then came around and made me lick my ass juice off his fist. Yuck, but I am a good bitch so I acted like I loved the taste of my own ass. I then took my blue dildo and shoved it in my gaping asshole. The red one never left my cunt.  My son invited the Japanese businessmen to help thrust the dildos in and out of my fuck holes. He gave me some more candy while they enjoyed themselves. There was a puddle of my juice on the rug too. When I am high, I cum so good. I was actually having a great time. I even let those men double penetrate me.  I went from two dildos, to two cocks and holes full of foreign cum. Welcum to the USA boys.  I sure do hope they enjoyed the show.

Rough Sex Phone Sex with Sheila: The Triple Lindy

Last year a girlfriend and I went to Vegas for a weekend of debauchery. That meant big cock, gambling, drugs and spending our husbands’ money. All of that is easily accomplished in Sin City. On our last night there we met a couple male strippers from The Thunder Down Under show. Very well built, handsome Australian hunks. I kind of always assumed those muscle bound jock types took steroids, thus had little peckers. But these guys were the exception, not the rule. Both had 11 inch really thick dicks. We measured them.  They came up to our hotel room where we partied for hours before getting down and dirty. They had awesome nose candy from down under.

We got to talking sex positions. They were both into tantric sex, the Karma Sutra and all sorts of weird positions.  They were meat heads, but sexy ones. Being that well built meant they could hold women in all sorts of positions. I fancied myself a sexpert of sorts enjoying all kinds of positions, but one I had never been able to master because I am not a small woman was The Triple Lindy. I am not fat, but I am tall, thick and juicy, so holding me up has always been a challenge for most of my lovers. I asked our hunks if they had ever successfully fucked a girl in the notoriously dangerous position called the Triple Lindy. This position has always intrigued me, but it takes strength and stamina for both partners. Oh and a huge cock. One of the strippers had done it, and more than once. He said the key was just aligning the chick right so his cock would go in her pussy as she put her weight back on him. He described it like he was fucking a mermaid with her head tilted back, and her arms to her side gripping his arms for balance.  The way he described it, it sounded not the hard.

I was determined to try this position because I had always heard it provided an intense G spot orgasm for the lady if done correctly. I was drunk and high, and feeling lucky. I went down on his massive shaft and sucked him like my life depended on it. OMG that cock was throbbing and twitching in my mouth. I could barely get all 11 inches down my throat, but I did manage to have his hefty balls tight on my chin as a sign of accomplishment. When his rod was as hard as a baseball bat, I begged for him to Triple Lindy me. He said it was best to fuck me first in a more traditional fashion so my cunt was nice and juicy for easy penetration. My cunt was dripping from sucking his cock, not sure how much wetter it could get. Well, it could get a lot wetter. He  got me doggie style, right there in the living room with our friends watching, and fucked my pussy and ass harder than either have been fucked. His cock was so big it was almost like a sword going through me. I was squirting as he fucked me, drenching our friends on the sidelines.

After about an hour of solid, hardcore fucking, he was ready to do the Lindy. He had no problem picking me up, which was impressive as I am no light weight. I had to tighten my ab muscles to lean backwards on to his hard, pulsating cock. I held on to his massive biceps and he thrust his cock up in me so hard. For a few minutes, this was hot, rough sex. He even hit my cervix, albeit painful, painful in a hurts so good kinda way. Well that pleasure didn’t last long. All was going great, until he lost his balance, I fell forward, hit my head on the coffee table and damn well nearly snapped his dick off. I had a huge mark on my forehead, my own sort of scarlet letter, and he had a swollen dick. He stuck his cock in a bucket of ice, while we all had a good laugh. Well at least I can say I tried The Triple Lindy, and that was the closest to success I will ever get. This girl just has too much junk in the trunk for that position. Guess I am sticking to more generic sexual positions for the safety of others.  What wild kinky positions have you tried?

Drugs Phone Sex with Mommy Blair: I’m a Whore for Candy

When I was younger, I never really did anything stronger than pot. But, when my son started pimping me out for his parties, he got me hooked on all sorts of fun drugs. But nothing is better than nose candy. I’m a total whore for cock, especially my son’s cock; but coke is a second close. Last night I partied with my son and a few of his business associates. I was the entertainment for the night. They rented out a local strip club so I had a stage and a pole and about 30 men in a private audience. The  devils dust was  passed around liberally.  I did a big line off the mirrored  floor while my son got things started by fucking my ass. When I danced to my first song, I had cum running out my back door. The night was early, I’d soon have a ton more cum on me and in me.

As soon as my clothes came off, my son’s friends were getting up on stage to do all sorts of things to me. They finger fucked my cunt. Licked my pussy. Made me suck their cocks. Fucked my ass. Tag teamed me.  Gang banged me. Shoved their cocks in my mouth.  Forced me to snort coke off their cocks. After two hours I was high as a kite and covered in cum. I can still smell it in my hair. I’m a total bukkake slut, especially on my special medicine.  The hottest memory  I have from last night is being on all fours  with two cocks crammed in my ass, one in my cunt, two in my mouth and a slew standing around me circle jerking. I had a mirror above me and a mirror below me to able to see all the cum.  I love being a dirty druggie whore for my son. I know I am his to use. I am yours to use too.

Give me some nose candy, or some Mary Jane or even some junk and you can do any disgusting nasty thing you want to me. And so can your friends! Make me your cum whore, please?

Watersports Phone Sex in the Great Outdoors

I set out for my favorite hiking trail. The babbling brooks and wildlife never ceased to make me appreciate life in a new way.  As I embarked on the trail, I realized that it was hotter than it had been all summer.  I knew that a few miles down the path was a restroom; and, I was looking forward to having some cold water.  When I arrived, I didn’t see anyone.  I  walked over to the fountain.  I could almost taste the cold, refreshing water…  I closed my eyes and let the water hit every inch of my face; all the while, I held open my mouth to sip the liquid heaven.  I didn’t hear someone sneak up behind me; but, when I turned around, I was startled to see a naked girl staring at me.  She almost looked like a wood nymph and I had no idea where she had come from.

She placed a small pill in my hand and ran off into the sunshine.  I stood there in awe, watching her parade around the grass completely naked.  She continued to shout for me to join her; she told me that the little pill would make me enjoy everything even more.  I tried not to think about all of the bad things that could happen; and, I swallowed the pill.

Soon, enough, the colors seemed more vibrant; everything I touched was richer, almost too perfect to be true.  She came up to me and whispered, “And you know what else is even better with our little magic pill?”  She didn’t wait for an answer; she pulled down my shorts and bathing suit that I had on.  And, already, the breeze against my naked body felt better than being swaddled in satin sheets!  She kissed my breasts and I felt little explosions all throughout my body.  We both fell to the grass, rolling around, our bodies having this undeniable force to touch.  She began licking my pussy, and I got so wet so quickly that she was able to push her entire small fist inside of me!  It pinched a little; but, even the pinch felt wonderful!  She rocked her fist inside of me, making me orgasm over and over.  When she stood up, she straddled my face and torso, shooting liquid gold from her pussy.  I opened my mouth and received her lovely gift.  We continued to worship each other’s bodies until the sun dimmed and the woods were brought back into focus.

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.