Do you like licking wet bald pussy? I have a theory about the men bitching about wearing a face mask in stores because they cannot breathe. I think those men have never gone down on a woman long enough to make her cum. And men like that, I want nothing to do with. I give great head. I am not a hedonistic lover. Since I give so much in bed, I want back what I give. I have kicked more than one man out of my bed for not eating my pussy properly. I am sure I will kick out more in my lifetime. Do you like to eat pussy? Real men do eat pussy and love it. Lester is not the best looking lover, but he has wonderful cunt licking skills and that goes a long way with me. Lester is the kind of man who will make a woman cum a dozen times before cumming himself. He is the kind of man who takes his time between your legs and does everything he can to give a gal a hot squirting pussy. I think men who need to compensate for things like not being super good looking or maybe having an average cock, eat pussy the best. They are trying hard to please a woman and when her favor. I am a size queen. I have a lot of criteria I look for in the men I fuck, but I will forgo most of it if a man will go down on me and truly enjoy giving me pleasure. Lester may not meet much of my criteria as a lover, but he makes up for his short comings with his magic tongue and determination to give me the most pleasure I can handle. And this sexy BBW can handle hours of pussy licking.
Category: GFE Phone Sex
Eating My Wet Bald Pussy
Dating a Shemale Domination Porn Star
A sexy shemale domination porn star is always in high demand. Look at me? I am just a hot bitch. I mix up my look often. Sometimes, I am a brunette. Sometimes, I am a blonde. Either way, I am in charge. I am on a few shemale dating sites. More hook ups than anything for me so far. That does not mean I would not date a man I met on one, however. I have just yet to meet one who was single AND worthy of a hot bitch like me. Sure, there are plenty of wealthy men who want to spoil a special girl like me, but most of them want me to be a dirty little secret because of the wife. I am not with a man long-term if he is married. I am with him long enough to be spoiled then I move on to the next married sugar daddy. When I met Trevor, I thought we might click. Decent cock size and single. He said in his profile he was a doctor. I knew he sounded too good to be true. I gave him a shot though for the free meal and tight asshole. Dinner was nice and expensive. He was handsome and presented rich. He could have been married, but I would be okay if he lied about that. Once back at my place, I found out I had been cockfished. It is catfished but just with cock pictures, LOL. The close up of his dick on his profile was not his cock. Not even close. Now, keep in mind, the picture he used was just above average but not my size. I guessed the picture was about 7 or 8 inches, but in the flesh, he was three-inches hard. He got a hardcore ass fucking. No small talk. No romance. No spooning and no second date. I can handle some fibs on a hookup site, but please do not lie about your cock size. Your ass will feel my wrath.
Fucking My Neighbor While His Wife Was At Work
Hey baby come play with me. That is the line I use when I see my hot neighbor walking down the hall. He smiles and nods and that his wife is working late, and I can expect a little visit from him around dinner time. Tonight, I left the door unlocked and yelled for him to come in. There on the couch I sat, completely naked, fucking myself with a beautiful glass dildo of his wife’s that he left last time we played. He came towards me removing his clothing as he went. I could see his dick sticking out the top of his boxers as he grabbed the dildo from me and buried his face between my legs and ate my pussy as if it was his last meal. I played with my tits as he brought me to a squirting orgasm, just like he likes. He then wrapped me in a deep kiss so I could tell just how good my pussy tastes. Then he grabbed my legs, put them over his shoulders and started pounding my juicy wet pussy. So hard that I could feel his tight balls hitting against my ass. We fucked for a few hours until I sent him back home to wait for him lame wife. He smiled as he closed the door.
Sexy GFE Phone Sex
Gfe phone sex guys like a little something extra sometimes. What I have between my legs is more than a little extra. I have a 10-inch tranny cock. I tuck well. Even in a bikini or spandex leggings, no man knows my panty surprise unless I tell him. I tell most men. In this climate, I do not want to risk being confined somewhere and they are not accepting of my big surprise. I find, however, that men alone somewhere with me always act favorably to the news that I have a bigger cock than them. I think that is because of peer pressure from other men to be macho. The problem is society. We are all born bisexual. We do not know it is not cool to hook up with people of the same sex until we get older. I am proud to be a transgendered woman. My name is legally changed. I grew my own hair and nails. I take hormones. I got a boob job. I live my life as a woman. I just have a cock bigger than your cock. Gay men do not date me. My fan base is 99.9% married men. I have a few single lovers, but married men just love to walk on the wild side with me. Tony is a married man who is well known in his community. He is a minister. I know. A man of cloth likes my tranny cock up his ass. He is hooked on shemale domination porn too. He found me on a shemale dating site. Honestly, I had no clue he was a minister. He left that part out. He is controversial and recently made my local news for his stance that women like me are abomination. Did he think I would not see the news? I sent him a text with a photo of my ten-inch cock in his mouth and asked him to reconsider his position. The next day the news reported that a prominent minister had changed his stance on transgendered people. I cut him off from my cock. He is nothing more than a closeted fag who protests to much. Those kinds of men can get my dick up their asshole, but I will not let them court me long. It is pride month and you should be proud to be a tranny lover, especially when the tranny is me.
Cumming Over Tea Kettles
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.
Submissive Phone Sex GFE
It is no secret I like submissive phone sex. I am a switch. Part slave, part gfe goddess. I met a new man recently at the club. We are open again, but we must wear masks and cannot be at full capacity. Oddly enough, his last name is Gray. No, he is not a Christian, lol. Peter Gray. He is an adult film producer. Not his birth name, but it is the name he goes by in his industry. He has family in my town and since the virus hit, he has been checking in on his parents. He rented a nice Air B and B house with an in-ground pool and a sex room. How do I know? Because I spent the weekend with him. He made me an offer I could not refuse. A few grand to make a private video for him. He likes blonde bimbo types. He is about 20 years older than me, but still handsome in a Sam Elliot sort of way. He did not tell me about the sex room, but when I saw it my pussy got wet. It was like something straight out of 50 Shades of Gray. My Mr. Gray has cock issues. Comes with age, but he discovered he can get hard tying a woman up and spanking her. Fifty Shades kind of BDSM phone sex is mild compared to some things I have done in the past. I let him tie me up. I let him spank me. I let him bind my tits. It all got his cock rock hard, which is apparently hard to do. He snapped pictures and even took a video for his spank bank. Happy to help an old man get wood again. I was also happy to fuck a porn producer and make some money too. Since the club was closed for months, my bank account took a hit. Things are looking up again though.
Let’s Party
So, if you are reading this you must also be partying and super horny. I have been sitting here doing lines and smoking bowls and rubbing my clit. I am soaking wet and just waiting for a caller to play with and I think you would make a great playmate. You can stroke your cock while I tell you how I would spread your legs and get between them and give you a wet sloppy blowjob. Do not worry I know how to relax my throat nice and wide so I can take your big thick hard dick all the way down. And do not be gentle either baby, ram my face deep in your crotch until I start to gag and tears flow from my eyes. That is exactly how I like it. Then I will grab my dildo and start fucking myself as I tell you how I want you to bend me over a table, spread my legs and pound my juicy wet pussy. So hard and so fast that I feel your balls bouncing against my ass. Doesn’t that sound like a good time baby? I will have a line laid out, a bowl packed and my dildos ready to have some fun with you.
Tranny Phone Sex: Why Not Try Something New
Tranny phone sex is something new to try. I am the best of both worlds. Tits and a 10-inch hard cock. I live my life as a female. I dress like one. I sound like one. I look like one. Even naked, my cock is shaved, and my balls are smooth. No hair on my body except my head. I make the perfect GFE. I look good on your arm. None of your straight-laced friends will guess I have a panty surprise. And I can give you the cock up your ass you have long been curious about. No worries. Just because you crave a hardcore ass fucking from a sexy shemale does not mean your gay. Gay men do not desire me. I look too feminine for them. I am the perfect mistress for men who are bi-curious or who just crave some anal action or want to be dominated. I am a sexy bitch in charge. Do not let my feminine appearance fool you. No one treats me like a bitch. I am a top or an equal, never a bitch. Now, that does not mean I do not take cock in my ass or suck cock. I do both, but I require a cock as beautiful as mine for that. It does not mean I will not date you if you have a small cock. You just need a big wallet to compensate and a willing ass for me to fuck. Ready to try something new?
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.
Let’s Party
You know what I like to do most, party and fuck. So, go get a fat blunt, a line or even a shot and give me a call and let’s get this party started. How about I show up at a party in a hot black party dress with no panties. I casually spot you in the room and strategically bend over so that you can see my sweet ass. I know that gets your attention so I sit where you can watch as I cross my legs and give you a nice view of my juicy wet pussy. You are starting to get a bulge in those pants, aren’t you? I see that too and then I nod at you and you follow me to the bathroom. We walk in and I close the door. You pull put my on the sink and pull up my dress burying your face in my cunt and start to lick on my clit. I lean back and moan as you bring me to an amazing orgasm. Then you lift me down, turn me around, pull up my dress and bend me over the sink. You ram your hard cock deep inside my pussy from behind as I watch you through the mirror. I love how your strong hands grab my hips and pound me. I feel your dick getting harder as you shoot your load inside my soaking wet pussy. I casually turn around and pull my dress down, smile at you and walk out the door. Doesn’t that sound like fun baby?









