I love posing for tranny porn pictures. When men discover my panty surprise, they are mesmerized. I do have a nice cock. It is 10-inches when fully erect. Men do not always know my panty secret, but when they do, it is almost always a pleasant surprise. You see, I am a sexy shemale. I live my life as a woman. This is not a part time thing or a gimmick. I have grown my hair out. I had a boob job. I had laser hair removal. I shape my eyebrows. I wear make-up. I get my nails and toes done. I work out, but not to beef up. I want sexy and soft curves. I am a sexy alto, which means I have a sultry voice. Men do not look at me and think I have a bigger cock than they do. So, when they make that discovery, they want to remember the moment. I never mind posing for pictures. Dawson was mesmerized my sexy tranny cock. He said he had never thought about transsexuals before he met me. I thought he knew about me when he picked me up in the hotel bar. The subtle clues I dropped went over his head. He handled himself well. Since this was a nice man with an above average cock, I did not treat him like a bitch. I gave him an out, but after taking it all in, he decided he wanted to try some hot ass sex with this sexy shemale. I let him suck my cock for a while. He struggled, so I did not skull fuck him. I did ass fuck him, however. Gently. I wanted him to come back for more. I lubed my cock up and his ass, and gave him his first prostate orgasm. He told me it was the best cum of his life. It was a hard cum for me too because his ass was the tightest ass I had fucked in forever. Sometimes, you find pleasant surprises if you just open your mind.
Category: GFE Phone Sex
Posing for Tranny Porn Pictures in the Hotel
Mistress Phone Sex: I Love Being a Side Piece
Mistress phone sex? It has a double meaning, especially for a sexy switch like me. I can be your owner and slave trainer, or I can be your sexy side piece. I like both roles. Married men love me, so I am used to being a side piece. I do all the things wives forgot how to do or never wanted to do in the first place. It is expensive to live the life I deserve, so I need a few sugar daddies. The club has been a good place to meet wealthy married men too. Last week a former pro basketball player came into the club. He requested me for the VIP room. I did not know him by sight, but I knew the name. I knew him more because of his soon to be ex-wife. He does not live in my town but was visiting because like many pro athletes he has businesses all over. While I was giving him a lap dance, he made me an offer that was hard to refuse. He wanted a hotel whore for a few days who could be discreet. I am the queen of discreet. He is in the middle of a high-profile divorce, and any affairs will be used against him when dividing assets. He lives in California, he is screwed enough, LOL. I holed up in his fancy hotel suite for a few days servicing his cock. While he was at meetings, I was getting hotel spa treatments and online shopping sprees. I was Julia Roberts in Pretty Woman. He paid me too since I could not work for a couple days. He did not need to pay me because his cock and his oral talents gave me a hot squirting pussy, which few men can do. We made each other feel good for days. My legs are still wobbly. Being a mistress is good business. I get to fuck hot men. I get spoiled by hot men. And no one tries to own me. I love being a side piece.
Cheating Phone Sex for Married Men
Cheating phone sex is what you need. It is what every unhappily married man needs. A sexy BBW who does all the things your wife refuses? A sexy BBW mistress who enjoys fucking you and swallowing your seed? What married man would not want that? I am a married man magnet. That is what all my girlfriends say to me too. I cannot help it. I have big tits and curves, plus a great personality. Men love me. I am good at the sexy GFE thing. I know what men want, what they need, and I give them what is missing from their relationships. My girlfriends and I were out at a club last night. We met some out-of-town businessmen who were buying all our drinks. All married. All handsome and all rich. One of the guys, Greg, was drawn to me. He told me I reminded him of his mother when she was younger. He was older than me by a decade at least. I was not insulted. I am not a mother, but I have big mommy jugs and curves like a mommy, so men are drawn to me for that sometimes. If a guy needs a little mothering, where is the harm in that? He invited me back to his hotel room, so I went. I made sure my girlfriends were okay because I do not leave any woman behind. They were good, so we ducked out early. In his room, he poured me a drink and started playing with my boobs. My guess was he was living out a mom fantasy. I called him Greggie and let him nurse. We fucked and it was not my normal experience with married men phone sex, but he treated me well. He made his sexy mommy cum a few dozen times like a good boy. Hey, what ever floats your boat. I do not judge. I just give men what they want.
Romantic Phone Sex with a Sexy Shemale
I may be a dominant shemale, but I still love romantic phone sex. Of course, for romance to bloom you need a big cock and a big wallet. Love never blooms for beta bitches, and sadly, my world is full of them. Not that beta sissy boys do not serve a purpose. They do. They are entertaining and great cum receptacles. But a sexy girl needs to be wined and dined too. I love to be spoiled and pampered like a princess. Most guys want to spoil me, but they lack the means to accomplish it, so they end up being my bitches. Sometimes, I assume a man is a beta boy and I get surprised. Pleasantly surprised like you when you realize I have a ten-inch cock in my panties. This handsome man bought me a drink at my neighborhood bar last night and his card declined. My heart sunk because he was so handsome. He was embarrassed, so I bought the drinks. He said he was going through a Lifetime movie divorce, and I burst out laughing. I had never heard it put that way before. He explained that his gold digging wife is cutting off his cards and wreaking havoc on his world. I felt for him. I did not think he was lying, and he was so handsome. I went to his hotel suite with him, and he was in the best suite with a beautiful view. He was not a poser. He just had a bitch wife. And the best revenge is cheating phone sex with a sexy shemale. He did not know I was special until I came out of the bathroom naked. He was not disappointed. Neither was I because he had a cock bigger than mine. That was a nice change. We fucked all night. I gave and took. He spoiled me and I spoiled him. The best way to get over a gold digger wife, is to get under a sexy big dick shemale.
He Could Not Give Me a Hot Squirting Pussy
He wanted to know how to give me a hot squirting pussy. I told him a big dick. He looked like a lost puppy dog. He did not have a big dick. There was no way he could make me cum, let alone make me squirt. He rented the VIP room for us expecting me to fuck his tiny dick. He was rich, but he had a Tic Tac dick. That is like the smallest kind of dick. It is the kind of dick I do not wish on my worst enemy. I was pretty sure he would have fallen out of my pussy anyway. I mean the Ken doll I played with as a girl had a bigger package than Tyler. He laid a stack of thousands on the table and asked me if that would change my stance. I do like money, but I could not fake a squirting pussy with a dick THAT small. No woman could. I offered to refund the VIP room because I was not fucking him. He made me a different offer. An offer no other man has ever made me before. He wanted to pay me $5,000 to find a man with a big cock who could make me squirt and fuck him in front of him. Not only did he want to watch me fuck a big cock, but he also wanted small cock humiliation phone sex. This was a deal to sweet to pass up, so I went back out to the club area and got one of the bouncers. I have fucked him before, and he made me squirt. I rode his cock for twenty minutes, squirted on his dick and made easy money. I wish all men with small dicks would give up fucking a woman out of their league as easily as he did.
Fuck Satan worship me
Blasphemy phone sex is something I have grown to like lately. However, I’m not too keen on the satan shit. I much rather be your god! Fuck Satan, worship me. Do all the sinister things I want you to do and pray to me. I want you to praise porn, praise your goddess and show me that you love to do whatever I want. My happiness is the only thing that matters. You will do whatever you want, even if it means you will be an accomplice to the most sinister thing you can think about. I want you to be a nasty piece of shit for your god.
I want you to surrender your life to me. You will not be able to climax till your goddess allows you.
BBW Phone Sex is What Men Want
BBW phone sex sluts are in high demand. Yesterday was the first day of zero restrictions in my state. No more masks. No more curfews on bars. No more limited capacity. So, what did I do? I went to a ball game with some of my girlfriends. We dressed in little shorts and baby doll tee-shirts to accentuate our big boobs. We were on the prowl for married men. It was a businessman afternoon game. All sorts of white-collar businessmen drinking Stella and Heineken beers. We were some of the few women there. Guys were checking us out. We were not sure who we wanted to cozy up to first. We went with this group of 4 men who wanted to buy us drinks and take us to their suite to watch the game. We had never viewed the game from a boxed suite either. All drinks included as well as food. Unlimited drinks all night, but we wanted those married cocks. They had good jobs with a finance group. Stockbrokers. Money guys love to flaunt their money and spoil mistresses. Bonus they were handsome too. In the suite we could see the ball game, but the tinted windows made it so no one could see us. The AC cooled us off because it was a warm muggy day. The businessmen pulled out their cocks after a few rounds of drinks. We pulled out our tits. We titty fucked while watching the game. We fucked too. I know all about how to be a sexy gfe phone sex slut. I fell to my knees and showed off my cock sucking skills. The men stood up and watched the game while we were on our knees showing our gratitude for being in a box suite. It was a long game with overtime, so there was plenty of time to fuck and suck these men dry. We had Ubered to the game, so their limo took us all back to my place for more home runs.
I Get a Wet Bald Pussy for Rich Sugar Daddies
I get a wet bald pussy when I am in the presence of a real man. I am good at picking out winners. It is just that I am a loser magnet too. I was at club Wednesday when we got to take our masks off with our clothes. Full capacity strip club too. I had dollar signs in my eyes again. With all the horny men in the audience, I had plenty to pick from. I found this one guy who screamed rich sugar daddy material. He was in a Versace suit with a Rolex on his wrist. His shoes looked to be Italian leather. He was tossing $100 bills on the stage at me, so I had a good feeling. Most guys only toss dollar bills. You feel lucky if you get a ten or a twenty. I was hoping he would want the VIP room. He did, just not with me. He went with a much younger, barely legal stripper. I thought I had him from all the money he was tossing my way. I was determined to get my man, but while he was in the VIP room with Bambi, I had to entertain broke ass losers with lap dances. They were guys who could not afford the VIP room but wanted to monopolize my time and not tip me. Finally, I saw Daddy Warbucks come out of the VIP room. He did not look like he just got laid, so I had a chance. He did not leave; he went to the bar. I walked up in a cute bikini looking stacked and bought his drink. Sometimes, I do that to snag a guy. It worked. He got the VIP room with me, and I treated him like VIP. I worshiped his cock which was just average, sadly. I swallowed his cum. I even rimmed his ass because he was into that. Sadly, all did not go my way. He did not tip me in the VIP room. I get a take of the VIP room cost, but I always get tipped. I walked out disappointed and watched him leave with Bambi. I thought I could always get my man. I did just not the one I set my sites on that night. I guess I need to up my game. Would you pass me up for a younger model? I promise you I can do things with my body no young girl can do!
The Bosses Whore
I fucked my boss and I loved it. He has always been a hard ass on me making sure I did everything perfect. One day we had to stay late to finish some paper work and I had been horny all day I just wanted to go home and fuck my pussy. Everyone was gone from the office so I decided to sneak away and play with my cunt in the mail room. I was fingering my pussy so good and deep I didn’t notice he had walked in on me. When I felt his hands spread my legs more it made me jump. With one look I could see I had no choice for what was going to happen next. He stuffed my pussy with his cock and it felt so good. Him taking me pounding me, using my cunt for his needs and pleasure. I started playing with my clit and then I felt his finger slide in my ass as he fucked my pussy. I couldn’t take it and I started cumming so hard. My pussy squeezing him and I orgasmed milked his cock and filled me all the way up. Working late is part of the job description now.
Big Tit Fucking is On Men’s Minds When They See Me
He said he was in the mood for some big tit fucking. My knockers hear that often. I did not know him. In fact, I was on a date with another man. He was bold enough to hit on me and compliment by big tits in front of another man. Now, I do not like male egos clashing in my defense. Some guys treat me like the last side of beef in a butcher’s shop. These two men had a whose dick is bigger contest in a public restaurant. I left them both. Men do not get to decide who I fuck. Only I decide that. I am a sexy BBW not some submissive whore so grateful for attention that I will do any guy who looks my way. As I was waiting for an Uber to pick me up, this younger guy comes out looking for me. He saw what happened and wanted to give me a ride home. He was like mid-20s. I am in my early 30s, but age is just a number, right? I was enjoying looking at him. He was handsome. I took a ride from him. He told me that he understood why the guys were fighting over me. I pulled his cock out of his pants as he was driving and got a shock. He had a massive cock. I did not see that coming. I gave him road head. We almost wrecked when he shot the biggest cum shot of jizz down my throat. Honestly, if we had wrecked it would have been worth it. I invited him inside to fuck when he dropped me off. He was happy to fuck me. Not as happy as me, however. He was likely bigger than two losers who I left in the restaurant. The stud fucked me all night long. He rarely needed much down time in between cums either. Clearly, I made the best choice and still had a great evening. Guys with big egos who fight over me rarely have the big cocks to go with those egos. It is always the quiet ones.










