I know the wetness on my pants is visible. I see women stare in disgust and men stare in wonder. The men sniff the air, trying to catch the scent of my sweet, soaked pussy. I was a trembling mess as I tried to do my shopping. I needed new sheets, a tea kettle, some towels. I didn’t know what else; everything escaped me except for the certain torture the dildo offered my aching cunt.
The man from the parking lot was here as well, watching and waiting for me to eventually push myself over the edge. I’m not a quiet girl when I cum; everyone would know they my pussy was being rocked with pleasure. I was humiliated, my face worse than a blushing bride. That only made my cunny drip more and more.
I saw my demise. I had to bend or squat down to reach the tea kettle I had come for. If I did that, every pussy muscle would clench and contract around my slick toy, and I’d lose control. The man smirked at me as I was on the verge of tears. I needed to cum, and I needed to cum now. The whore that I was was absolutely eating up every second of this.
Right now, I had a hard choice, though not the hard choice I wanted. What I needed was a fat, hard cock pumping away inside of my fuckholes. I needed Master to have me, to use me, to remind me I was His toy. Not that I ever forgot, of course. My cunt was always sweet and slick for him. Each step brought me closer and closer to the edge. As I squatted down, the moan escaped my fuckdoll lips as I came, my body wracked with waves of pure pleasure. I squirted all over the Kitchen Appliance isle, the men nearby closing in to “help” me. I knew they were going to use me now; clean up on isle three.
Category: Fetish Phone Sex
Cumming Over Tea Kettles
I used him
I used him for his money, what can I say? I like nice things and I don’t want to pay for them myself so what else is a girl to do? It’s not like he didn’t get something out of it too, he knew I have a giant dick and it’s all he could ever think about. He was more than willing to spoil me rotten all in exchange for getting suck this big fat cock of mine, sounds like a fair trade to me! I was so mean to him too, I called him names and treated him like he was nothing but a little bitch and you know what? He just keeps coming back for more! No matter how much I use and abuse him he always comes back for more. It’s pathetic really but he keeps me happy so that’s all that matters to me.
Exhibitionist Phone Sex with My Caller
I love exhibitionist phone sex. I have a caller who is an exhibitionist too. We enjoy getting naked and going outside together. He has a Harley and my neighbor has some Japanese bike that he keeps in my yard because I have a covered porch. When my caller called this morning, it was early, but the sun was shining. It was a warm beautiful day. A good day to expose my sexy BBW body. We both have neighbors all around us, but it was early. No one out. I usually do not participate with him because he calls at times when my neighbors are out. I love showing off my body, but I do not want to be arrested either. I did not know if it was the fact that I have been isolated for months or that I was just wicked horny, but when my caller was going outside to masturbate, I joined him. I sat on my neighbor’s bike while my caller was on his. My big tits were exposed if anyone was up early, they had a nice show. My caller saw a woman across the way on her porch swing. She was buried in her phone, but I encouraged him to yell, “Good Morning.” He did. I could hear her talking back. I mean, I would love to see any one of my neighbors stroking his cock first thing in the morning. He was talking to me and her and stroking his cock while she watched. I wished I was with him because he has sent me pictures. He has a nice cock I would love to fuck. He came in front of his neighbor. I came rubbing my wet bald pussy all over my neighbor’s motorcycle. I gave it a pussy shine. My caller came hard too. It was one of the best mornings I have had in a long time.
Fucked Under The Fireworks
The hot ashes rained down on our sweating bodies as the fireworks shattered the skies above.I was bouncing on Master’s cock to the tempo of the pyrotechnics. Beyond the burn of the falling embers on my skin, I felt the heat of a thousand gazes. My pussy was sloppy wet, sliding up and down his cock. I arched my back, and looked over my shoulder to see the masses stuffing the riverfront for the Fourth Of July.
Master reached his bull-thick hand up, wrapping his fingers around my delicate throat. He squeezed, until I wasn’t sure if I was seeing fireworks or stars. I couldn’t breathe, but I didn’t fight it. This was exactly the rough fucking I loved. Everything went quiet; everything went black.
When I regained consciousness, the deafening cannons of the fireworks were going into the grand finale. Evidently, so were we. Three men, one Master, surrounded me. They lit the sparklers, and held them close to my soft skin. My nipples caught the sparks, my sweet pussy singed. I moaned, but no one could hear me.
They grabbed me, and laid me to straddle a man. He slid, lubeless, into my tight asshole. Master shoved his cock right into my pain slave mouth, and the third man popped himself deep into my cunt. Rhythmless, reckless with abandon, they gangbanged me in front of the crowd. These people were getting a show, all right. Instead of fireworks exploding, three men came in my slutty whore holes almost simultaneously.
I laid back, well spent, as Master stroked my face. A standing ovation came harder than I had, and I knew every single one of those sick fucks was clapping for me.
Punishment Through Pleasure
I was in the stocks, at the local BDSM Club. Master had brought me to be used by his companions. I was kneeling, with my hands outstretched in front of me; trapped in chains. My legs in stocks, with a spreader bar, and I was locked in. Blindfolded.
They came and they went, the wandering hands and the dripping cocks. They poked and prodded and probed, and filled my holes again and again and again.
I was being edged, as a community game. I needed to cum so badly. I didn’t know how long I had been here, but it didn’t matter. Minutes would have felt like hours anyway.
My cunt was slick, hot and dripping. I knew for sure that if the next cock that fucked me wasn’t careful, I would cum all over. I didn’t want that. My punishment would be far worse than this.
Sure enough, he came. He slid himself right into me, twisting the piercing on my clit, and giving me a hard slap on the ass. That’s all it took to throw me over the edge. I was milking his cock before either of us knew it was happening.
That’s when Master’s true fun began. They unchained me, and sat me down on the sybian. Master said if I wanted to cum so bad, I can spend several hours at it.
I’ve only come twice, but I am an absolute hell. It will not stop, and I know I will have hours of this torture by Pleasure. No matter where I squirm to, I cannot get away. The way that I fit oh, the way that I melt it, like clit is constantly in contact with the buzzing of the machine.
I’m screaming, but nobody is coming to help me. They sit around, drinking their martinis and laughing. What a poor little slave I am.
Incest Phone Sex
Incest phone sex is popular. I think it is because we all have some one in our family we want to fuck. Guys beat off thinking of fucking their mothers, their daughters, even their sisters and grandma too. Oh, and do not forget auntie. Many men have aunt desires too. I was lucky because I grew up watching my brother and mother fuck. I knew when I became a mom, I would fuck my sons. I was open with them from day one. I breastfed naked. I masturbated in front of them too. Daddy and I fucked in front of them. I masturbated them as they got older too. By the time they had stiff dicks, I was fucking them. I fucked them both at the same time our first time together. Sure, I fuck them solo too, but it is extra hot to get an ass fucking from one son and a pussy fuck from the other. They are teen boys now. Bigger and stronger. Hornier too. We never get tired of fucking. They have more time on their hands now because of the virus. No summer programs. No sports. No summer camp. Just lots of family fucking with their sexy and horny mommy.
Panty Boy Phone Sex
I love getting into calls with panty boys. I have learned that all men have a panty fetish of some sort. From either wanting to worship my ass in my panties or even men that wear panties, panties fetish is super common. One of my new callers loves wearing panties and wears them on our calls. I tell him which kind I want him to wear and he slides right into them. He always tells me how sexy he feels when he slides in them, how feminine it makes him feels, and how he loves the rub himself through it. I would make him wear panties and have him parade himself in his lingerie in front of my girlfriends and manly men so they can see all how he really is.
One of my other panty boys loves wearing his girlfriend’s panties and being humiliated for it. He gets so turned on by the fact that women know this and degrade him over it. I have had no problem laughing at him, humiliating him, and his panty wearing obsession. I even threaten to out him to his co-workers and family and he explodes to that! He begs me not to tell anyone but I get off on the thought of knowing how humiliated he would be if anyone found out!
Mature Phone Sex Exhibitionism
Mature phone sex women are the best. We have less taboos and do more kinky things. I have always been a black cock fan. In high school, my first boyfriend was a black football player. He ruined me for white men. But BBC is not my only kink. I indulge all sorts of fantasies and kinks. I do a lot of foot fetish calls. Recently, I have gotten into exhibitionism too. I have a hot body. I used to do amateur bodybuilding in my 20s and 30s. I still work out, but I no longer compete. I fell into porn because I met a porn director on the bodybuilding circuit. In my 30s and 40s I did a bunch of BBC photo shoots and a few live action shorts. Obviously, if I was a bodybuilder and a quasi porn star, I have no problem showing off my sexy body. For whatever reason, I just never exposed my body in public to strangers. I was at a public pool the other day and some black lads were checking me out. I know when I am getting checked out. With social distancing regulations in place, the pool was not as crowded as usual. I took a risk. I was setting in a shaded chair. I took off my bikini and turned it towards the lads. They looked around and back at me and I signaled them over. One boy on each side. I jacked their young black cocks knowing I could be caught and arrested at any moment. These cocks were not full grown yet, but they were bigger than my husband already. I was not wanting to get arrested, so I invited them home to fuck me. Been awhile since I had jailbait cock, but when the young cocks are black, they are still better fucks than full grown white men.
Mutual Masturbation Phone Sex: Let’s Cum Together
Mutual masturbation phone sex gets us both off. That is why I love it so much. I mean in these times where hooking up is more challenging, at least we can talk dirty and cum together, right? Consider me your sexy BBW jack off expert. I love telling men just how to jerk their cocks for me. I love hearing you tell me how to rub my pussy too. I have been masturbating since I was a schoolgirl. Honestly, is there anything better than rubbing one out. I enjoy masturbating. When I was young, I used the shower massage, my mom’s shoes, my fingers, and the tub faucet to get off. I also watched some of my dad’s VHS porn videos and rubbed my wet bald pussy against things like stuffed animals. I was a horny little thing. I still am. I love hearing how you jacked off as a young boy and if anyone caught you. I did get caught once by my mother and it did not go well. But when my big sister caught me, she taught me a few things like how to use shoes to get my pussy off and now I have a huge shoe fetish. My sister bought me my first vibrator, but that is too quick of a cum for me. I prefer to make it last longer. I edge. Do you? All this talking about masturbation has my cunt super fucking wet. Let us get off together baby.
Sexy Shemale Phone Sex Date
Shemale phone sex has kept me busy while the world was on halt. But now things are starting to open back up and I can get into the real thing. I have had a different “date” every night this past week. Last night’s date was Oscar. He is a banker I met right before the world went to hell and a hand basket. We had planned on seeing each other before now. Once the travel band was lifted, he was on a plane to my city to spoil his sexy T-girl. Until last night, we had not yet fucked. He was on a plane home the next morning after we met in a hotel bar. Unlike most of my lovers, he is not married. We have had phone sex and video sessions almost every day of quarantine. He has tributed me for mutual masturbation shows and sent me lots of virtual gift cards. He spoiled me when he arrived last night too. He is here for several more days, so I am certain I will be spoiled even more as the days pass. Last night we dined at the most exclusive restaurant in town. He rented the entire place just for us. He also gave me a hand job under the table that was wicked hot. I do not think the waiter knew my secret. Oscar has known since day one I was a sexy shemale. It was what attracted him to me. He loves my sexy tranny cock. So many men do. Once we were back at my loft, his ass was finally mine. It felt amazing to have my cock in his ass. He was a virgin. He never thought of cock, but a ten-inch dick on a feminine body, he was sold. I gave him the hardcore ass fucking he has wanted for months. He came so many times with my cock in his ass. I came several times too. I love talking to my shemale lovers on the phone, but nothing beats a tight ass.










