I miss the warmth of another body in bed with me. At my age sometimes it’s nice to start slow and inevitably working our way up being handled rough. I think these old bones can still take it. I can’t wait to find out. I’ve come to find that a soft bed, a full belly and empty balls is all a man really needs in his life. Guys are always surprised how well I can jerk them off, or how easily I can deep throat their cocks, but it just becomes so easy when you know exactly what you are doing and knowing just the right moments to suck on the tip or lick their balls, when to go faster and when to go slower. I’ve done this a thousand times, and even though no dick is the same, the road to pleasure usually travels in the same direction. Eventually it just becomes second nature.
Category: Guided masturbation
Lay With Me!
Needing Some Maintenance
It has been long week and I just wanted to relax in the bath with all those jets gently massaging all the tension away. I was all set to get in. I had my candles lit, my music playing and a bottle of wine chilling by the tub. I pressed the button to turn on the jets and nothing! Damn!
So I call the super and tell him I need some maintenance. He took forever getting to my apartment and I was getting annoyed that he was making me wait! I had already finished half the bottle of wine by the time he got there and was feeling very relaxed. I was still in my short little silky robe when he got there and I could tell by the look on his face when I opened the door, that I was making him a little nervous!
I led him into the master bath to show him the problem. I leaned way over the edge of the tub so that my ass would intentionally be exposed. I turned to catch him looking and he quickly turned his head away.
He said it wouldn’t take long to fix and started right in. I sat on the edge of the tub watching while he worked his tools.
I was getting very hot and more than a little wet watching him so I slipped off my robe. He was trying very hard not to watch. I was not used to being ignored! I straddled the edge of the tub and slid my fingers into my panties. He finally stood up and I could see from the bulge in his pants that my efforts were not a total waste.
He stared at me while I slowly rubbed my pussy, getting it nice and moist. And then he tells me that he is married!
I LOVE married men!
I told him that it wasn’t a problem but he was one of those “good” guys. So I told him that was ok, that he could just watch but he would have to do as I said.
I instructed him to take off his clothes and he reluctantly did as he was told. His gorgeous cock was already dripping with pre-cum!
I slid my fingers deep inside my swollen pussy and told him to rub his man meat while he watched me.
Still straddling the tub, I pulled my cream covered fingers out and sucked them clean as if it were him inside my mouth. I rocked my hips back and forth, grinding my pussy into the tube as if I was riding him!
“Yank that cock faster!”, I told him, and I could see that he was about to explode!
No. No. You can’t do that! I ordered him to stop and give that fuck stick a rest. “I want you to play with those hard balls while you watch me!”
I reached in the basket by the tub and grabbed my favorite toy. His eyes grew huge as he watched me slide it deep inside my dripping cunt! “Go ahead.” I told him, “Rub that cock! Show me that hot milky sauce!”
I was getting so turned on and I was slamming that toy deep inside my wet fuck hole and I could see that he was seconds away from the edge! I couldn’t hold back any longer and started squirting everywhere. Sweet juices were gushing out of me and I could hear him start to moan as if he was about to unload all that yummy sauce!
I stopped him instantly! You can’t do that! You are married! He looked at me with shock and his hands still wrapped around that throbbing cock. I told him to save that for his wife and ordered him to put his clothes back on and leave immediately!
As I slipped into the tub, I couldn’t help but smile at the look on his face when I wouldn’t let him cum.
I did see his wife in the elevator the next day and she told me that she didn’t know what got into her husband, but they fucked like crazy last night and she was a little sore!
I couldn’t help but smile! After all, what are neighbors for!
Happy Ending Massages are Not Just for Men!
When I think of a happy ending massage parlor, I think of an Asian place, with little cute Chinese women massaging horny old men’s cocks or prostates until they cum. It never occurred to me that I could get a happy ending massage by a ruggedly good looking young man named Sven . Being a phone sex operator is tough on the body believe it or not. I am a submissive whore, so spending hours cradling a phone between my shoulder and my ear while spanking myself or fucking myself with some dangerous object like a gun or spiked dildo or gagging on such object for hours, causes tension in my neck and upper back. So, I decided to get a massage to work the kinks out.
I was nervous when he suggested I put on a towel. I’m pretty tall and buxom, so a towel was not going to cover much more than my left boob. Sven offered me a glass of champagne to take the edge off. I chugged three glasses, then hopped up on the table to get kinky. I mean get the kinks out! His hands felt so strong as they worked from my neck down to my ass. He actually rubbed my ass checks. “You carry a lot of tension in your buttocks, ” he whispered. Well, that would be from holding a dildo in my ass for 6 hours Sunday. All that clenching gave me knots in my ass lol. Having my ass massaged felt amazing. For once, someone was loving my ass instead of abusing it. I was getting very wet. I was sure he could smell my excitement from his touch.
I was trying to remain professional. This was a high end European Spa, not some happy ending Asian massage parlor where the add on menu includes hand jobs or blowjobs. As I was lost in my ass massage, I felt a finger slide into my pussy, while a hand continued to kneed my ass checks. I gasped, and tensed up. Sven, pulled his finger back and apologized, but I assured him I loved the way he was making me feel. I was not accustomed to my own pleasure. “Such a beautiful woman deserves all the pleasure she can get,” he informed me, as he slid his finger back inside my aching pussy. His strong fingers worked their way in and out of my pussy. I started squeezing my pussy walls on his fingers. I was a puddle of juice. He flipped me over, so he could add his tongue to the mix. I was getting a hot wet pussy massage.
I tried to grab his cock, but he would not let me return the favor. It was all about me for once. His tongue probed me deeply. He continued to massage my clit with his fingers as he tongued my neglected fuck holes. But when he stuck his finger deep in my pussy, putting his tongue back on my swollen clit, I exploded. Happy Ending Indeed. I squirted everywhere. I coated his face with my pent up sexual tension. Drowned his face is more accurate. If I had known happy ending massages were available for women too, I would have gotten a massage a long time ago.
Sensual Domination Phone Sex MILF Brings Happy Endings
Sensual domination phone sex was the perfect gift for my sexy younger lover as we were a few hours apart. Super fucking hot how these little sessions got. So when he invited me to a B&B for the weekend I was excited then reallized my mini me’s needed supervision and something to preoccupy them.
My best friend was running a massage and aromatherapy parlor, and agreed the young ones could be put to use. I was releived when she was totally up for their assistance in the shop/ parlor. The girls were super excited, and kept asking if they were going to get to do massages and play with the oils. We both laughed since we knew what was in store for the sluts.
Bethany’s shop was catered towards Natural Healing and towards assisting men with their impotence using oils and massage. However this was not a hundred per cent advertised due to it being considered prostitution. Given the clients were offered what is commonly called “Happy Endings”, a type of massage that included pleasuring a man, or woman. It was more theraputic and fulfilling for the cliental but illegal as the common folk don’t see milking a prostate or working out those kinks in ones plumbing…
The sluts had an awesome time with Bethany and her clients got a kick out of their extra assistance. As it seemed they were really good, and were even requested to return. Yeah my little sluts were certainly good at bringing the money in! They ended up getting lab coats with their names on them and offered regular shifts over the weekends.
The munchkin sluts decided to practice on me and one of my lovers. We showered and lay down as they used their hands and oils mixed up for an aphrodisiac effect all over our bodies. Surprisingly I was feeling relaxed and put under a spell of sort and James seem to be enjoying himself also. Once we started feeling a near euphoria effect I heard moans from James and looked over to see the two slutkins massaging his hard shaft, balls and ass. They did this with such expertise. My sluts had James cumming harder than ever and the two of them slurped up every drop of cum.
My turn was next and the girls were wonderful in how they massaged my full breast and cunt. These munchkins were even working my asshole in such a way I felt my pussy become wet. In minutes the girls had my MILF cunt squirting. These are a couple of pros in Happy Ending Massages.
Cock control with Monika
Do You Know How Hot Phonesex Can Be?
It was his first call. He was so nervous that he could barely speak. His throat was dry, his voice was shaking but his cock was hard and he wanted release. A few minutes of small talk and he started to settle in a little bit. That is when I took control, cock control. I told him all the kinky and perverted things I was willing to do for him and to him. I could hear his breathing change and I knew he was starting to stroke his cock to the sound of my voice and the story I was weaving with my words. He was starting to relax and get into it and the more he did the more I did. It wasn’t long before our breathing was in sync and we both began to moan with pleasure. My hand found my pussy as I went into detail about having his dick deep inside me and two girls in front of me. The erotic manajatwa of his dreams was coming to life for him and for me. We were both masturbating with a fevered pitch by now and on the verge of exploding for each other. Finely I heard him release his load and I felt my hand fill with cum. Both of us panting and spent he confessed that hot phonesex was something he would be doing with me again in the very near future.
Music Man
I never thought that being with a man with no sight would be such a turn on. He knows how to play my body just like he plays that guitar of his. When he played for me the first time, signing the blues, I could feel his hands touching me with every strum of the strings, his voice so passionate that it entered me and made my body react involuntarily. My pussy began to quiver and twitch and my nipples grew so hard that they ached. I wanted to feel his hands on me and not watch him caressing the guitar strings. I wanted the mouth that was singing the sad melody to cover mine in a deep and long kiss. I could feel his pain through his music. I have always been very detached. Sex and fucking are a primal and primitive ritual meant to bring pleasure and instant gratification but not meant to create any type of emotional bond. His sultry ways and intense passion were stirring things inside me that were foreign and uncomfortable and yet exciting and intriguing all at the same time. He must have been able to feel it because he stopped playing and told me he wanted me to let the music guide me. He encouraged me to masturbate while he played so he could smell the sweet and musky odor of sex while he played. He said it would inspire him. I felt a rush of fluid seep out of my pink pussy lips at the erotic thought of him enjoying me masturbating by smell instead of sight. Obeying him as if in an erotic and hypnotic trance I removed my clothes and as he began to play I closed my eyes and let the music and his voice guide my hands and bring me into his world. All I could think of was how I wanted him to stop playing and give himself to me the way I was giving myself to him and his music. I couldn’t see his cock behind the guitar so I had no way of knowing if it was hard or soft and the not knowing was driving me crazy. But my mouth was dry and I was so into the moment that I couldn’t even ask. Finally after what seemed like an agonizingly long time, he put his guitar down and laid me back. Using just his sense of touch he found every sensitive part of me and took us both to a place I have never been but will be returning to soon. 
Big Beautiful Tits
You like these big perfect tits don’t you? I know you do. I love accidentally bumping into someone who has been staring at my big tits. Like yesterday. Mike was staring at my chest. I could even see a little woody starting . So I accidentally tripped over my left foot and pushed these big beautiful tits right into his chest. He got so hard instantly and I could feel exactly what Mike had for me! And I am NOT a woman to pass up a big hard cock. I reached my hands out and grabbed that thick piece of meat! I told Mike that I had to have a taste and he happily pulled that cock out for me. I know how to suck the chrome off a bumper… so I can suck the cum out of a dick easy! The harder I sucked the tighter his balls got! Until he emptied his nut sack right inside my waiting mouth. All because he was staring at my big beautiful tits.
No Good Deed Goes Unrewarded
When my car broke down, I did not panic. Being a sexy woman, someone always stops to assist. Almost immediately a handsome stranger came to my rescue. He fixed my car. I wanted to give him a special thank you, so I unzipped his pants to give him some thank you head. Fuck my life. What was staring me in the face wasn’t anything to brag about. I so wanted to laugh at him. He had a pathetic clit stick, but he did just rescue me. But then again what good are standards if one doesn’t adhere to them. I pulled away, apologized, made up the excuse that I didn’t feel right blowing a married man.
He complained that he was so hard. I laughed in my head. Hard? How could he tell? It was THAT small. Still, I rarely feel bad about humiliating small cocks; they deserve it. But kindness needs to be repaid, so I masturbated for him, and guided him on how to stroke himself for me. We played a little guided masturbation game called “Red light green light.” I told him to stroke his cock and how to do it, but if I said red light he had to stop. Green light meant go again. I teased him, until his little nub looked like a big swollen clit.
I played with my pussy too for him. After a little tease and denial, I let him cum. Normally, I would be like your tiny pecker doesn’t deserve to cum. Rescuing me means you deserve to cum, but a small cock means you don’t deserve to cum by my hand! I am all about paying it forward, but a girl has to have standards. Do a good deed and have a big cock? Can fuck me all you want. Do a good deed, and have nothing but a nub? Can touch yourself all you want. Do nothing for me, and have nothing but a nub? Be prepared for a world of humiliation, denial and likely some forced feminization.
I See Said The Blind Man…..
Hello beautiful how are you?
Fine babe, hope you are too.
I am not, I can not sleep,
I have a secret that I keep.
It keeps me from my happiness
Phone sex calls I can’t resist
No one seems to understand
So I need a helping hand
I need to find my happy place
And with you I can escape
Will you run away with me?
Take me to a fantasy?
Yes I will my new friend
Close your eyes and let’s pretend
Let your mind be free
Cum and run away with me
Now your young, wild and free
Deep inside our fantasy
All your senses come alive
I see the fire in your eyes
You have to trust me all the way
In our world of role play
This evening you will loose your site
And I will help you with your plight
I will be your book of braille
Read me well and do not fail
Give me your special touch
The one you know I love so much
Touch me here and touch me there
In our world you have no fear
Higher and higher we will climb
Until I know that you are mine
Together we will learn to fly
Soaring high up in the sky
In the after glow so deep
You will sing us both to sleep
Dixie














