Category: Fetish Phone Sex

R.I.P

When my Granddaddy died it made me really sad thinking about all the memories we once shared. Like the time we were at my grandmother’s funeral 7 years prior to his. Grandpa always considered me his “special helper” when it came to helping him cum. Grammy never understood our relationship and got so jealous. With her gone I knew what Granddaddy and I would finally be able to have all the fun we wanted at his house. The thought alone made my little cunnie drip with juices. I couldn’t control the urge and slowly reached into my panties to touch my sticky honey pot right in the middle of the funeral. My Granddaddy noticed what I was doing and snatched me up real quick! He brought me to the bathroom and I thought I was in serious trouble until he placed my hand on his stiff member. He never got to put it inside of me when grammy was alive and I wanted nothing more than for him to fill me up with his fuckmeat. I turned around and let him see my plump ass. She gave it a squeeze and then I felt him push the tip in my pussy. I let out a whimper as he filled me up inch by inch. Grandaddy’s cock felt so good inside of me especially since it was our first time. I’ll never forget the special moments we shared together. The seven years his old hag of a wife was out of our way were some of the best for me. I hope my Grandaddy could come fuck me one last time.

Mesmerized by Madeline

This sweet little thing named Madeline came in to our strip club the other night, and she definitely looked out of place. She was with some guy, whom I’m sure she was fucking. I was mesmerized by her large tits and pretty face. She looked as “sweet as pie”; and for one of the first times ever, that didn’t annoy me. I encouraged her and her boyfriend to stay after closing time for some private fun. In the bathroom as everyone was shutting down, she confessed that the boy with her was her brother. I liked her even more, the kinky whore!

We went to my dressing room, and I let her put on some of my clothes; then, I did her make-up. She gleefully asked if I would show her some moves on the strip pole; and, we giggled together like girls. When we walked out, her brother’s cock was already protruding in his pants, and I knew that we were going to delight in torturing him. Madeline swung her legs around the pole and then glided down; I showed her how to hold onto the pole for longer with her legs.

The cold metal pole against her luscious skin was beautiful, and I couldn’t help but reach out and touch her. I kissed her on the mouth and she opened up, sliding her tongue inside of my mouth. She grabbed my hips and pushed them to the pole while she did the same with hers; our cunts were touching the pole and each other! We both became slippery, our juices coating the pole. I had forgotten about the brother who began licking our juices from the pole as we started stroking each other. Her beautiful dark hair against her white skin gleamed under the lights.

Madeline lay on her back while I dove my face into that wet, warm, yummy young pussy. Her cooing moans instantly made me want to touch my clit, but her brother pushed my hand away and pushed his cock inside of me instead. He was getting hot, looking at his sister getting eaten-out; but, every time I raised my head, her eyes were focused on me.

The dark-haired beauty came all over my face and tits. And, before she left, I whispered, “Madeline, next time, come without your brother.” She winked and nodded. I can’t wait to see this fair gal do some really dirty things with me!

Sissy boy on loan

One of my friends went on an all-paid vacation from her sweet Sissy Boy; and, she asked me to look after him.  I told him that his homework was to memorize all of the songs from Oklahoma!, one of my favorite musicals; then, I told him to meet me at my office.  When he got there, he took off his robe and had done exactly as I asked: he had on a pretty little yellow skirt and a pink top.  I bragged on his wardrobe choices.  Then, I told him to come out on the balcony…this is where he was going to sing his little sissy heart out!  He looked terrified and asked if anyone could see him.  I said, “Of course.  The people who have balconies and even the people below the building.”  I had to coax him, but he relented; I told him that I was going to tape his performance and send it to Mommy.  He cleared his voice and adjusted his hair…and he was ready!  He went out on the balcony and began with the title song; and, before long, he was prancing.  After he had sung the entire track of songs, he started making up his own.  I was so proud and rewarded him by touching his little clitty while telling him that he was such a good sissy, that Mommy was going to be so proud when she saw the video, and that Auntie Monika was so impressed!

Wouldn’t You Just Love A Taste?

I’ve always had a way with the boys to get exactly what I wanted. Ever since I can remember, I seemed to just have a that special thing that you’re either born with or you’re not, I could always lure a guy, of any age to me and use my flirtatious ways to get what I wanted from him.

Sometimes, I did it just to see if I could, kind of a personal challenge. And when I realized that I could do it, it just pushed me up to another level. Whether it was boys that were in my class or whether they were friends of my Daddy’s, all I had to do was zero in on him and focus and make him feel like he was the most handsome, intelligent, sexy and desirable man on the planet.

One way that seems to really to take them to the edge was keeping eye contact with them, never taking my gaze off of them. Staring deeply into their eyes and batting my eyelashes slowly, twirling my long hair around my fingers and licking my juicy lips I did all I could to let them know that I would do anything at that moment to please him and satisfy his every secret desire.

In my sweet little girl voice, I tease them and flirt mercilessly asking just how badly they wanted to get a taste of my sweet, smooth pussy. Some of these men, older men who knew better would give me just about anything I asked them for just for the chance to get their throbbing, rock hard cock wet in my tight little cunt.

Those poor neglected pussy hungry men are just looking for some attention and want to feel like they did when they were a teenager again, and I’m more than ready and willing to give that fantasy to them, at my discretion of course.

You see, we both get what we want the most, the chance to relive their wildest fuck fantasies again and knowing that I have that special something that men crave and desire and would do just about anything to get a sweet, long lick and taste me knowing they’ll be forever addicted.

Age play phone sex at the mall

One of my girlfriends and I decided that it would be fun to dress up like teens and go to the mall last night. It was so much fun! We flirted with young guys and several great old perverts. We didn’t pay for anything…and we got a few outfits free! My favorite was a grandpa that I found. He let me sit in his lap and he would feed me ice cream! Then, he took me shopping for clothes; but, he made sure to go in the dressing room with me to make sure that everything fit right. He didn’t have to make me take off my panties because I wasn’t wearing any. He picked out cute little skirts and tops and let me try on one at a time; he made me dance around in the dressing room, bend over (to make sure it wasn’t too tight), and kiss him on the cheek if I liked the clothes. By the end of the evening, I had bags of clothes. I sat on his lap and kissed him, thanking him. He gave me a peppermint stick from his pocket and I began to lick on it while he moved his hands up one of my short new skirts. He stroked my bare pussy and I continued to enjoy my peppermint; I made little noises as his breathing started to intensify. I put my hand on his cock and rubbed it between his pants and he rubbed against me. He came quickly and quietly, moaning, “That’s such a good little girl.”

Stripper Therapy

The boss came to me and told me that his nephew was having a hard time ‘getting it up’ for his wife, who was under pressure by the family to have little ones. Of course, if anyone could help with this problem, he knew that I could. So, a private party was arranged. I danced for him on the pole and then moved down the stage, pushing his legs apart and leaning over him. My breasts waved in his face and he was biting his tongue. I could see his cock getting stiff through his expensive pants. He was getting hard…and it certainly wasn’t for his wife! I bent over and pushed my butt in his face; he kissed, licked, and stroked my creamy ass. I demanded that he strip for me, and he did…dancing and throwing his clothes off before sitting back down. I rocked my hips until I was sitting between his legs; and, I pressed his cock to my nipples, loving on it with my breasts. He moaned as I continued to stroke his large dick with my petite hands. He buried his face in my neck, teeth grazing my skin, and came extraordinarily hard. So hard that I could feel his entire body shake as his cum squirted everywhere. Now, we meet a couple of times a week…so he has material to think about while he satisfies his old lady’s demands!

Teasing businessmen

One of my clients that pays me for edge-play services asked me to go with him to a bar as part of our weekly session.  I was, of course, willing since it was an upscale bar with really well known businessmen and women.  I wore one of my best dresses and highest pair of stilettos, and off we went.  The atmosphere was plush and refined.  After a few glasses of really expensive wine, I was feeling adventurous.  I told my client that I was going to pick-up someone for him and we were going to have some fun.

I noticed that there was a guy in the corner whom everyone seemed to flock toward; when I asked who he was, my client told me that the man was a very wealthy business owner…and his boss.  “Perfect,” I thought.  I walked over and my client had no other choice than to follow me.  I seductively sat with my legs closed, rubbing them together, and leaned in so that he could smell the perfume between my breasts.  I asked him if he would like to join us for a private party; and, to my delight, he said that he had a suite upstairs.  We went upstairs and continued the party, just the three of us.

I told the wealthy business owner my penchant for edge play, and he seemed intrigued…captivated, actually.  I told him that we could all three have a session together right then; and, lightly touching his cock through his expensive tailored pants, I could tell that he was willing.  He had to consent to do anything, and everything, that I commanded.  I tied his hands behind his back with his couture tie.  Then, ordered his employee to sit on the bed while his boss sucked his cock.  I pushed a vibrator in the boss’s ass and turned it on ‘high.’  I smiled, watching each man become more comfortable in his submissive position.  They were about to cum, and I refused them; I built them up several times until I allowed them to have a massive explosion.  I caught the cum in a nearby champagne glass…and I served it to both of them.

Little Red

Last weekend, I was going through some old boxes and took a trip down memory lane. I came across a couple of pics of me when I was really young and went to visit my grandmother, who lived out in the woods. She had a farm, and there wasn’t much to do out there, so I decided to bring a friend with me. One day, grandmother had to go to the store and we heard a knock on the door. It was a really good-looking guy. He wanted to come in; he grinned and was so suave, we couldn’t resist. We enjoyed all of the attention that he was giving us.

He asked us if we were girlfriends and did naughty things together; we weren’t really sure what he meant, but we shook our heads yes and laughed. He asked us to kiss each other, and we did so… It felt nice, hot, and soft; so we kept doing it. Then, he had me lie down and suck on my girlfriend’s breasts; I tried to get all of her teenage breast in my mouth! She sucked his cock as he lay on top of me. I could feel his cock getting huge above my head. Next, he had us get on our asses so that he could finger them while we both sucked his massive dick. Our tongues glided against his huge, throbbing cock; and, we sucked on each other’s tongues.

Finally, we took turns: one would straddle his face while the other would straddle his cock. When it was my turn to sit on his cock, I was excited and scared…it was so large. It pinched at first as it slid inside of me; but, he rocked gently until it started to feel really good! We played all afternoon and before he left, he kissed both of us on the cheek and winked. “Bye Little Red,” he said as he disappeared down the driveway. I never saw him again, but I’ll never forget that day!

Beauty and the Beast

My boss is always angry and mean; there’s just no pleasing him…or, at least, that’s what I’ve always thought. One evening, he called the store and told me that he had forgotten his planner; and he wanted someone to bring it to him. My coworkers and I flipped a coin over who’d take it to him; and, I lost.

When I arrived at his house, it looked like a palace, like something out of a movie. A butler opened the door before I rang the bell, and I could hear a pleasant voice encouraging me to come on in. I followed the voice and I couldn’t believe it when it led me to my boss! He was relaxed, his purple shirt open, and sipping on some brandy.

He stood up and came near me; I felt small, like a little girl, underneath his massive presence. He thanked me and put the planner on the table without taking his eyes off of me. “I was hoping you would come,” he said. I laughed nervously and said, “It must get lonely in this huge castle.” He chuckled and caressed my face.

He gently picked me up as if I were a feather and placed me on a chaise in front of the fireplace. He tried to gently remove my clothing, but he was unable to control his brute strength: a few of the delicate threads around my button-up shirt were torn. I placed my hand on his, which was more like a giant paw. Then, he seemed become even wilder, his hand grabbing my breast in a rough manner that excited me.

With one swift thrust, he pushed his bulging cock into my tight, pink pussy. I screamed a little at the shock of how much it filled me up; but, my cunt expanded, furiously milking him. He grabbed the back of my neck and we both watched his deliciously enormous cock go in and out of my hole. The sound of his balls hitting my thighs made me cum, inevitably bearing down on his cock. And, he released all of his massive cum inside of me.

My dick was made for pussy too…

I don’t know what made me decide to want to go to that party. But damn if I didn’t go. And I liked it. Couldn’t hurt going to a party with a bunch random strangers, miles from home. I remember taking quite a few shots.  Seeing that girl get on the table and start dancing. As she was bending over, me and every one else could see she didn’t have any panties on. She was begging for a nice fucking. I never had my cock in another girl’s pussy, only daddy’s yummy ass. Just thinking about sticking my thick fuckrod in that juicy cumbucket, is making my cock spring to life. She’s begging for it. Time for me to introduce myself. Get her up to and empty room and show her what a good fuck can feel like. Push her on the bed, face down. She don’t need to see my face. When I pull her skirt up, she’s already dripping wet. I wanted to taste her juices but she needs to be pounded like that slut she is. I position the head of my dick and ram it in. She moans out and I grip her thighs. Fuck yeah, the way her tight pussy is clenching my shaft. I start building up speed.  Beating that cunt deep and hard.  Can barely control myself with her kitty milking me. She’s begging me for my cum. That faster I pound the louder she begs. I feel it building up and her cunny is squeezing my rod. Can’t hold it back anymore, I release my hot load deep in her cumbucket. I didn’t know what I was missing. I smack her ass for good measure and pull her skirt down…mmmm.. yeah I’ll really have to do that again.