Category: Fantasy Phone Sex

Bundling at the Bowling Alley

Phonesex Monika

In one of my college classes, I heard about this thing called “bundling.” It’s where a couple sleeps together but doesn’t have sex; it’s kinda like a test, making sure the young couple can restrain their desires but become emotionally intimate. So, I really wanted to try to duplicate it…with a twist.

And, when I was the last person to leave the bowling alley yesterday, the idea popped right into my head. Two couples owned the place, and I thought they were pretty hot. I kept playing with the idea; and, after my friends left, I was still there with the two couples.

One of the girls began kissing me, then the other couple’s husband. Yeah, this was going to be fun. I told them that I wanted to play a game. One of the guys moved toward the bowling balls, but I took his hand and shook my head “No.”

I said, “Strip.” The women were first, and their lovers followed quickly (and clumsily) afterward. This was going to be fun and I was getting my little edge-play heart excited! I instructed the girls to lay down on the cold, wooden floor. The guys were told to lay over them, the tip of their cock hovering over the girls’ cunts. I watched as the couples laughed and smiled, and even taunted each other.

But, then, I saw the men’s muscles start to shake. It was time: I started with a small bowling ball, the lightest weight, and placed it between the back and buttocks of both men. They grimaced a little and then resumed taunting each other. I whispered in both of their ears that the winner would be able to push a bowling pin wherever he wanted it on the opponent.

I increased the weights until one of them fell, his dick plummeting into his partner’s cunt; the exhaustion and cum mixed. Then, the winner, barely able to roll to his side, stumbled up. He victoriously took a bowling pin from my hand. He pushed the pin into his opponent’s ass, the opponent falling into his partner and cumming loudly. Then, the winner stumbled, bringing the pin to the loser’s mouth. He pushed the pin against the loser’s mouth; and, yes, his lips were opening and enveloping the tip…so miraculously. The woman beneath him throttled her hips once more and began kissing the victor’s feet.

Teen Fuck Doll Brooke

I’m the teen fantasy girl of your naughtiest dreams. I want nothing more than to have you use my tight, young body for your cock’s pleasure. My pussy is so wet at the very thought of you pushing me down hard and taking over my teen body. Thrust that big hard dick inside me and fuck me like a little whore should be fucked.

I beg you to use me, every inch of me for your pleasure. My mouth, cunt and ass are all yours to serve you. Let your little cock sucker wrap my lips around your thick throbbing dick and suck on it, taking it so deep and hard down my throat. Mmm, baby tastes so good, you finger fuck my tight little pussy making me moan out and beg for your dick.

I want you to fuck me so hard and deep you feel the head of your thick mushroom cock push up against the back of my sweet cunt. Feel me fuck myself on your dick, grinding against it making my sweet pussy juices drip all over your prick, down to your balls.

 Let your sweet teen GFE give your cock all you crave and need because that’s my only desire and I have no doubt this young hottie will make you cum harder than you ever dreamed of before….ready Daddy?

Scratch my Itch!

I can’t get rid of this fucking itch!! I need my shit. I haven’t had any in a couple days. This is crazy. It’s ok though. I know exactly what to do. I called my main man Joe. Told him what I needed. He told me what he wanted. We agreed. And he came right over. He went to my daughter’s room first. She was drawing. She looked up and knew what was about to happen. Like the fucking good little girl I’ve trained her to be, she crawled under her covers and slipped her panties off. Joe followed, then asked me to get my son. I got him and Joe told him to sit in a fucking chair and wait. And watch. He starting tearing my daughter’s little pussy up, staring and smiling at my son the whole time. My son’s dick was getting so hard. My girl’s moans were full of pleasure. She was a good fucking little whore. I was getting wet just watching. He gave a few hard thrusts and let out a loud moan and came all over my girl’s tits. She sat up and started licking it off of her fucking tits, just like I had taught her. Then he went over to my son and told him to suck it dry. And he did. Good fucking boy. When Joe was dry, he pulled his pants up, gave me my shit and left. We all smiled at each other and blew kisses. I fucking love my fucking little whores!.

Nursing home freaky fun

Phone sex fetish Lacey

One night after heavy drinking, my girlfriends and I came up with a brilliant idea: we’d dress as nurses and go to the local nursing home. The night shift was pretty well occupied, so it was easy to slip in unnoticed. Who’s gonna look at us together and think we’re up to no good, anyway?

There was one guy sitting in the television room all alone. And my friends started chickening out; they giggled as they pushed me into the room first. The old man looked up and waited for me to say something. I stumbled, “I guess it’s time for me to take your pulse…or something.”

The old man didn’t really care; all he was doing was looking at my tits; I bet I could have said, “I’m King Kong” and he wouldn’t have cared. I moved closer and I could hear my girlfriends slowly following me.

I’m not a great liar, so I let out a heavy sigh and said, “Okay, I’m not a nurse. We came for a different reason.” The old man didn’t seem surprised; in fact, he sat up in his wheelchair and smiled.

“I knew it! I knew it! That dear Bobby. He’s always a riot.” He slapped his knees and chuckled, coughing with excitement. “He always said he’d send me a couple of whores—but, hell, three!” He looked each one of us up and down without any self-consciousness. We laughed and one of my girlfriends shook her head “Yes.” We all smiled, affirming his delusion.

“Well, let’s get started now,” the old man said and slapped me on the ass as he moved to the couch. None of us could control our laughter but the man didn’t seem to care. He pulled his dick out of his pants and shook it. “Willy here wants you to give him a little kiss.” My third friend, feeling like she needed to contribute something, began to bend down. “No, no. I want that one,” he said and pointed at me.

I bent down and kissed Willy. “That’s enough,” he said and pushed me away. “You know how long I ain’t seen no damn pussy?” He didn’t wait for a response; instead, he pulled my hips to him. I stumbled backward and he raised my nurse’s uniform. One of my friends crouched down for a better view; the other friend opened her blouse, trying to be helpful by showing the man her tits.

I sucked my fingers, rubbed my clit, and opened my cunt. I didn’t have time to do anything else: he was inside of me, bucking away like a bronco. I held on and bounced, feeling my cunt swell and moisten. He hollered, “Yeah, baby,” and mumbled a few other things as he grunted. He shot his load deep inside of me; it was so much that it was running down my thighs. I guess he’d had it built up for a while.

One of the real nurses walked by; but, instead of yelling or throwing us out, she whipped out her polaroid camera. She made several pics—one of each of us, including the old man and herself. The nurse thanked us as we walked out with my pictures; she said, “I’ve never seen Hank so happy.”

Behind the glass door, we could hear the old man cry out to us, “Tell Bobby I said ‘thanks’ and you girls come back any ole time!”

A Smurficly Perfect Tranny

I love the Smurfs. I love that they are always so happy and that they are always signing that little song, And the way they use the word Smurf in every way imaginable. Last night I watched the movie, again, for like the hundredth time and when I fell asleep I dreamed I was in the Smurf village. I was Smurfette, the only female Smurf in the whole village. My house, a mushroom, was not just any mushroom it was a magic mushroom. I was breaking pieces off of it and making mushroom tea and giving it to all my fellow Smurfs. Being the only female in the village means lots of male attention and getting all the boys high was going to make what they were about to find out a lot easier. This Smurfette has a dick boys. As beautiful and blue as I am with my long blonde hair, between my legs is a cock that would make even Papa Smurf jealous. In my dream we are all high and happy and I begin to fuck all the boys. It was a Smurfy good time! When I was done of course they all fell to their knees and liked my Smurfalicious cock clean! And we all sing Lalalalala……sing a happy song,,,lalalalalala..smurfy all day long!

Playing with Fire

Don’t mess around with that which you don’t understand. There are some things in this world that are darker and more sinister than even you could ever begin to imagine . . . for instance, while I was smoking my cigarette languorously last night, I happened to fall victim to a game that seemed innocent to most . . . playing with a ouija board. But once I called the spirit on the board, the room filled with smoke and a deadly creaking sound emanated from all corners of the room. “OOoooooo,” said the crazy ass-fucking ghost. I screamed, and tried to run for cover, but it was too late. He caught me in his ghost-cold hands and the ice ran through my veins. I tried to wiggle away, but he held me down fast and popped out his ghost cock from beneath the linen sheet I recognized from the hall closet. Then he rimmed my asshole with the head of that slut fucking dick stick and shoved himself inside. I got the lesson of my life. I know much better than to play with ouija boards now . . . unless of course I’m in the mood for some hot anal.

Castles and Cocaine

Being on the beach feeling the sun on my Hershey skin makes me want to party! The sounds of the waves , the breeze, and surprisingly the sandcastles bring me back to last summer.  Around this time last year I had the pleasure of meeting a man who built a huge sand castle. He was an artist as well as an architect and when he saw me he said I was a masterpiece. He said my curves and pretty face were perfect enough to have once been a painting that came to life. I was flattered by his admiration but more turned on my his artwork. There something about a man that can use his hands to build and create that really gets my juices flowing. Jokingly,  I asked him if I could actually go INSIDE of his castle for a tour but he had a better idea. Instead he invited me to his yacht for drinks.  We drove to the dock and got on his boat …. It was HUGE.  He asked me if I liked to party and I told him party is my middle fucking name. We cranked up the music and waited for his friends to show up. We got loose off coke and liquor while we waited. When the guest arrived I took a couple more bumps and got lifted. After a line or two I’m ALWAYS in the fuckin zone. I danced until the sun set and ended up spending the night on the water with my sandcastle buddy. Its crazy to think we bonded over castles and coke but  fuck it! A good time is a good time no matter how it happens. And come to find out, he’s just as good a lover as he is an artist 😉 .

 

 

 

 

 

Little Red Part 2

I had taken enough time, building up the anticipation. I couldn’t even take it any longer. I had to give him my giant cock and make him a new man. I just know he will love it. They all do.

I walked around him, dragging my nails lightly across his body. When I got to his backside, I kissed his neck, his shoulder blades, and all the way down his back. I tickled his buttcheeks with my nails and watched them jiggle. I was so turned on. “Just relax. I am an expert. I am a teacher. And you are now my student.” He grunted. And without further ado, before he could stop what was coming, I slipped my big man cock inside his pink asshole. He screamed at first. But I knew what I was doing. I had to ease him into reaching that wonderful sensation. Nice and slow, I slid my huge throbbing cock in and out of his tight virgin asshole. His exasperated cries eventually changed into long slow moans. He was liking it. This new feeling. Of being fucked in the asshole by a sexy woman with a giant  dick. Once he was moaning steadily with pleasure instead of pain, I decided he was ready for the full treatment.

“Are you ready to take it all? Are you ready for the entire show? Are you ready to take your sexual desires to a whole new level?” I whispered in his ear from behind. He nodded and said, “Yes Give me all of your dick. I want it inside of me as deep as you can.” That’s my boy. I love teaching men new things. Especially when it is as much fun for me as it is for them!

Red Riding hood Part 1

 

As I take the last drag of my cigarette, hiding in the shadows but letting the moonlight hit me in just the right places so that someone who’s looking will find me, I feel my beloved man junk start throbbing. Someone interested must be getting close. I throw my butt on the ground and slowly step out slightly so that I could be seen a little more. My long red cape billowing back to reveal my small little barely there dress. Not even enough to cover my bra and thong all the way! I didn’t want him to pass me. I heard footsteps approaching and a slight cough from his throat. Like he was letting me know he was here. I started walking towards my apartment a block down the road, and he followed. Once inside, he took his coat off and asked, “How much for a half hour?” I told him we could discuss payment afterward. He stripped down and stood there, waiting for me. I took everything but my panties off. I had my junk hidden so that I didn’t scare him away. He wants it, I know he does. He just doesn’t know it. Yet.

I grabbed a handkerchief and folded it neatly to use as a blindfold. He didn’t seem to mind. I tied it tightly around his eyes and then slipped my panties off and let my hard throbbing dick loose. I grabbed my lube and oiled myself up and I noticed him getting impatient. “I did say I only have half an hour, you know.”

“Sshhh. Don’t rush. Trust me, it will be worth the wait. You won’t need a half hour.”

I didn’t like his impatience. I don’t like to be fucking rushed. So I made him wait and listen to me. I started to masturbate, sliding my hand up and down on my man shaft, getting oh-so hard. I was breathing deep and shallow. He must’ve thought I was fingering some fucking tight wet little pussy. How wrong he was. I was stroking my huge thick man cock like the fucking pro that I was. His dick was getting so hard, thinking about sliding it inside a wet cunt. Little did he know that HE was the one about to be fucked. HARD!!! Who is afraid of the big bad wolf now?

Magic Silver Bullet

I’m sure many women can agree when I say some of the best orgasms are the ones you give yourself. Well, at least that’s my case! Sometimes when I’m all alone I don’t feel like hunting down my yummy young prey. Even though I have five horny rugrats that I can use at my disposal, I like to think that my fuck toy serves as a good substitute. I love the long vibrating bullet I got for my needy snatch. Because of its shape and design all I have to do is twist the bottom and the fun can begin. I start by tickling my clit a little teasing until I’m about to cum all over my sheets. Then I stop and start stroking my pussy with it. Since it’s all wet and slimy from almost cumming the coochie pleaser just slides in with ease. Mmmm, when I’m really into it I ride the magic bullet and release my climax all over it. Just last night I gave myself a body shaking orgasm from riding this mechanical cock. All I could do was scream out in ecstasy as I fell over on my mattress. The fun never ends there though! My shit hole ALWAYS needs love. This chocolate star loves to get spread wide open as my pussy drips from an earth shaking climax. The deeper I feel it in my Hershey highway the closer I come to the edge. I fuck myself harder and deeper until my legs start to tremble and my whole body feels weak. As I fall asleep I know I will dream of fucking myself with my magic bullet and will wake up in a puddle of cum, ready to do it all over again!