Category: Fetish Phone Sex

Sexy Foot Job

Foot Fetish Phone Sex LexiI have the most perfect and beautiful feet that you have ever seen! I love to strip down naked and pose in front of my mirror while I play with myself and gaze at how sexy they look! The fact that I have perfect legs too only enhances how great my feet look! It’s so fucking hott to me when I am able to find a man who’s foot fetish matches mine. Sometimes guys will say that they really have a foot fetish and are obsessed with my feet but when it comes down to having nasty play time, they don’t always know how to handle me! I love getting your dick hard while I stroke you up and down! First i’m gonna spit on your dick to get it nice and sloppy wet then use my soles to rub and caress all over you baby! Bust your huge load of cum all over my pretty feet, make sure they are drenched! I want your ooey gooey cummy mess dripping off of me! It’s gonna be the best, fucking hottest foot job that you’ll ever receive! Kick back and let me drive you wild, you nasty naughty boy!

Cheating Phone Sex Serves You and Your Wife

cheating phone sexCheating phone sex is a pretty popular type of phone call for me. Not the kind of cheating you expect, however. Guys don’t call me to cheat on their wives with me. They call me to be their wives to cheat on them. Cuckolding is one of the biggest fetishes there is in the adult world. Guys love the idea of a slut wife who knows she needs a bigger dick than the one attached to her husband. My husband is one such guy. The way he sees it, since he can’t satisfy me, I should be with someone who can. He owes it to me to make sure I have orgasms. A sexy woman like me, is not going to be satisfied with 3 inches of dick. My husband doesn’t like me faking orgasms either. Are you such a good husband? My guess is if you are reading my phone sex blogs, you are a cuckold or a cuckold wannabe. You need help convincing your wife that she should be a slut wife like me. Some women need convincing to cheat. Some of us jump at the chance when our husband suggests it, but others you must cajole even trick into fucking other men. I play a cuckold therapist to my callers often; helping them figure out ways to get their wives to fuck hung men. Most men want to be cuckolds. They either have voyeuristic tendencies or a bisexual side. Sadly, most men are not cuckolds for truly altruistic reasons like their wives sexual pleasure. They either want to watch their wives get fucked or they want to suck on big dick, maybe even get fucked too. Personally, whatever reason, if your wife gets fucked by the cock she deserves, it doesn’t matter if you are a faggot or not. Cuckolding phone sex serves your wife and you.

Little Cock Tease Whore

Adult phone chatI love being a little cock tease. When I was younger I would always watch my mommy tease all my daddies co workers, and even guys she didn’t know. I always wondered what was the point of doing that, and as I got a little older my mommy sat me down to explain it. She said that it made her nice and horny for when daddy got home. She said that it made her pussy wet and throbbing, so I decided to follow in her foot steps. When daddy brought his friends over I went and sat on there laps and would run my hand down there legs. Daddy was a little surprised but didn’t stop me. I could feel something something hard underneath me. I loved the way that daddies friends made me feel. If you like a little cock tease like me then call me.

Pain Slut Phone Sex Booby Trapped

Pain Slut Phone SexMaster promised me that today was going to be painful. My pussy was soaking wet in anticipation. I loved pain, the endorphins from it just pushed me to a harder and harder orgasm and I spent all day fantasizing about just what my master would do to hurt me today. He took me into the dungeon stripping me naked he saw how wet I was already and laughed, smacking me hard on the clit making me cry out and my knees feel weak. “My slave is a fucking slut isn’t she? Now let’s see how this pain will help.” I shivered and replied with a “Yes Master” as he stood up, tied my hands behind my back. Binding them together with bondage tape to make sure they were extra secure he walked back around to my front, attaching these large fishing hooks to wire I had not noticed hanging from the ceiling. You tied each fishing hook to a wire and then take one breast lifting it up as if it was meat. I started to have an inclination of what you wanted to do. “Stand on your toes slave.” you commanded and I listened, wincing as you took the hook and threaded it through the side of my breast, the hook holding the flesh up as your hands had. You did the same thing with the other breasts making me whimper at the sharp and intense pain that radiated through the hooks as they supported the weight of my tits. I thought that was it, stand on my tip toes or the hooks would rip and pull at my breasts making them hurt more while this pain was on the threshold of what I already found sexy. You laughed as you noticed my pussy juices running down my legs. Coming up behind me you ran a paddle along my pussy lips making me gasp and shiver, lowering my heels to try to push myself into the side of the wood until those hooks tugged at my tits. I gasped, whimpering from pain and went back to my tip toes. “Good girl” you said, using the edge of the paddle to hit my pussy again before you let it slowly drag out, the hard wood rubbing against my clit making me moan. Coming around to my front I could see a cigar hanging out from the side of your mouth, the ash already impressive on the end. My pussy juices have covered the paddle making me blush and I wondered what you were going to do next. Then you took that cigar and pressed it against my tit, rubbing that hot ash and cinder into the already over sensitive flesh as you moved the paddle over my clit. Rubbing hard and fast with the wood. Forcing an orgasm out of me before hitting me in the clit hard enough to pull me out of that mind numbing pleasure. “I’m not done with you yet slut. We haven’t even gotten to the best part.”

My professor wants me.

Phone Sex There is nothing better then feeling a big cock penetrating my wet pussy. I have had lots of cock in my time but having a big meat stuffed up inside of me never gets old. This morning before I was heading to school I got a knock on my bedroom door. I was wondering who it was, so when I opened it it was my old professor. Me and him where fuck buddies last semester, and honestly I kinda missed his old cock. I was only wearing my lace filly panties, and his old wrinkly cock got hard in his slacks. I invited him in and laid down and starting rubbing my pussy I remember he liked to watch my rub my pussy till I squirt. He had his cock in his hand jerking off watching me squirt all over my little pussy.

I play bongo balls with CBT phone sex

CBT Phone Sex

CBT phone sex is exactly what you need. You haven’t been a good boy lately and need a bit of punishment.
Your balls will be wrapped in rope, criss-crossing under your balls, between them and around the shaft. Not tight, just enough to let the blood flow in, then I will cinch them off to keep the blood there, making your cock harder than even you have ever seen. I start with a lube hand, stroking your cock, getting you to grind your hips with need. Faster, slower, faster, slower and you are thrusting your hips with every stroke of my hand.
I place a wooden plank on bed and ask what you think it is. With no clue, I put the hole in the plank over your cock, untie you and let the blood flow to your balls.
I show you a racket ball with a rod into it and you look at it like I just pulled out a skewer. I jerk your cock off some more getting you super hard again. Then the real punishment begins, I bet you won’t be a bad boy after this. I start to hit your balls one at a time, left right left right suddenly your cock shoots a load. So much for a punishment.

Fetish Phone Sex if the Shoe Fits

Fetish Phone SexHave you ever been so horny that you didn’t care what you fucked. Well my pussy was aching already and the big cock that I was promised canceled again. All my toys were in the dishwasher because I had planned on getting real cock and all the other cocks I knew were on dates, work, or busy. This fucking sucks! I needed something and I didn’t care what… So I searched around for something even remotely phallic to scratch that itch and stopped as I saw one of the heels I had planned on wearing tonight… That might just work. I picked up the shoe, not sure if I should do anything special with the heel before sticking it in my soaking wet pussy. I shivered, gasping at the slight scraping pain of rubbing the blunt hard base of the shoe. I pressed it as it was against my pussy and it stung as I pushed it in but it touched every nerve inside of me. Scraping against me in such an amazing way that I had to fuck myself with it. I found my g-spot and fucked it with short fast thrusts each hard poke from the heel pushed me closer and closer to that edge. Making this pressure just build up inside of me. I couldn’t make myself stop even though the pleasure was reaching a point where it was almost overwhelming. Then it just pushed over, the dam broke and I found myself cumming harder than I had in a long time. Soaking my hand, shoe, bed with my orgasm my pussy clenching the heel so hard that it hurt and I had to pull the heel out with a pop and let it fall to the floor so I could just lay here and appreciate this hard, long, cumming.

Cock for Lunch

Cocksucking Phone Sex

A while back, I had a boyfriend who just couldn’t get enough. He always was trying to have sex or get some head. One day while he was at work, he texted me, asking if I would come give him a blow job on lunch. I giggled as I replied telling him I would be at noon sharp to help him blow his load. After fixing up my hair and makeup, I drove to his work and waited patiently. I was a little early and just sitting there was getting boring, so I started to play with myself to help pass the time. I was mid-orgasm when my boyfriend walked up to my car, which startled me but made me cum so much harder when he started kissing me and grabbing my tits. We sped off as soon as I came back down to earth and found a quiet place to be alone. His cock was already rock hard from seeing me touching myself earlier, so I started sucking it as soon as he whipped it out. He came in my mouth and I swallowed it all, licking his cock clean after I was done.

You are so pathetic

small cock humiliation phone sexThere are two types of financially successful men out there; you have your alpha male types that have a ton of money and a big swinging dick between their legs… and then there are men like you. You’re well off, I know you have plenty of money to burn because you’re always sending me gifts but you have no cock to speak of and you are anything but an alpha male. Just look at you! You’re small and short and weak and your cock is smaller than my clit! How long is that pathetic thing? Maybe two inches hard?? Ha! It’s no wonder that your wife left you! Eventually women need a real man to fuck them and no matter how much money you spend you will never be a real man! I know she cheated on you, hell you even ate all those creampies she gave you but even so, she still couldn’t deal with being married to a worthless little cucky like you. I know I could never stand it… all I want from you is your money so get to spending it on me!

Blasphemy Phone Sex? Good God, yes!

blasphemey phone sex CapriceEvery now and then my parents insist on dragging me kicking and screaming to their fucking church. It’s so long, and boring, and it keeps droning on and on. Well this last time they took me to mass, I ran into a boy I used to fuck around with before we knew was his bald little prick was for! I convinced old mom n pop to let me go sit in the back pew with him and visit. If only they knew! I was in my favorite short plaid skirt, it always reminded me of those cute little Catholic school girl uniforms. While we talked, I took his hand and slid it up my thigh, using it to cum my pretty little pussy. He grinned big, and started working his fingers deep inside my little fuck hole, teasing my clitty with his thumb. Good thing the church was so empty this week.

He reached on the wall behind him, and snuck a crucifix off the wall. Looking straight forward with me, bot of us faking absolute reverence for the old bastard droning on, up front in his robes, he slid that hard, cold crucifix in my wet teen pussy! Over and over he fucked my cunt with it, harder and faster.

Luckily, I came when everyone said amen! When they turned to look at me, I played it off, stood up, and said AMEN again, making everyone clap and repeat themselves, nodding approvingly. Little did they know how soaked the pew was, or that I stood with their holiest symbol still buried to the hilt in my twat!