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Slavery Phone Sex At It’s Best

So it was a beautiful day and we all decided to hop on the bikes and take a ride. I love the feeling of that big machine between my legs, vibrating like a giant vibrator, sending shock waves up my pussy until my panties are soaking wet. I can never get on the bike without cumming several times. We ended up stopping at a beautiful park that had hiking trails. We all agreed that a hike would be fun and an opportunity to find a secluded spot to fuck our brains out after getting all worked up on the bikes. We found a great spot and let the orgy begin. We had just finished fucking when we saw a pretty little thing cumming up the trail all by her self. All it took was that one look at one of us and we decided to grab her. We took her back to the club house and decided to make her our sex slave for the weekend. We have her in the play room right now and we are filling her up with hot juicy cum. Tomorrow she will cook and clean, she won’t be allowed to wear any clothes and she will get fucked by us all at will. We love having a little sex slave almost as much as we love the idea of getting rid of the fucking bitch when we are done with her.

Sissy Phone Sex with Brooklyn: The Sissy Pity Fuck

I make no apologies for being a size queen. Look at me? Perfection. Beautiful body, gorgeous face and smart to boot. I deserve only the best in life and that includes cock. I have many men try to hook up with me. When it proves that they are nothing but a little boy, they become nothing more than a sissy or fluffer boy. Case in point, Sissy Christina below. Look at that pathetic excuse for a dick? You might have to get a magnifying glass to see it. That’s a clit stick at best and belongs in panties not boxers, or briefs nor even boring tidy whiteys. Hell, it should be in a fucking diaper at that size.

Well this particular Sissy is a fucking whiny ass bitch. Annoying as hell. Took years to break her and get her  to stop begging me to fuck her. Just about the saddest creature on earth. Why did I put up with her pleas and begging and overall pain in the ass antics? Because she is my brother and loaded. A computer software genius. What she lacks in dick, she has in brains. But no one wants to fuck just brains. It’s sad; I got both beauty and brains; she got just brains.

Ever since we were little, my brother tried to fuck me. I was the hottest woman he had ever seen. Well of course, when you are a short dicked ugly loser, women like me are not gonna fuck you. For 20 something years, my brother begged to bust a nut in his sister.  And, one night, in a total moment of weakness and shear alcohol consumption, I gave him a pity fuck at a family reunion at a beach house in Florida. I didn’t want to be there to begin with, but our mother guilted me. So, I drank like a fish the whole week. On the last night, my brother who was in his 30s at this point, came into my room and started crying. He admitted he was a virgin. Yes, like the movie only a 30 Year Old Virgin.  The girl he was seeing for months and whom he thought was “the one” laughed and ended the relationship on the night they were about to fuck for the first time. An unattractive, book worm, troll of sorts even rejected his little baby dick. I was tired and he wouldn’t leave. He was just so fucking sad and pathetic. I caved.

I said, “I will fuck you this once. But you tell anyone and not only do I castrate you but I disown you. And it will never ever happen again.” He promised. I was still drunk and only have awake. He fumbled to get his shorts down and when he did, I swear I burst out laughing so hard I nearly cried. He got on top of me, oblivious to my laughter and obviously not accustomed to foreplay. But, that was fine, no way I was cumming. I kept asking if he was in yet. I mean I couldn’t feel it at all. AT ALL. Just his sweaty body on top of me and his grunts. I started counting in my head until it was over. I got to 6. Literally three strokes and he was done. He claims he came, but I didn’t feel anything but shame for having given in.

After that horrible night, my brother became my sissy. My first sissy actually. I told him he needed to give up on trying to get laid cuz he was just gonna face rejection every time. I explained there are other ways to please women. He can be a cleanup bitch; a fluffer boy; a procurer of big cock; a source of entertainment; a sugar daddy. But he could never be a lover. He has accepted his fate. He is the best sissy a size queen cuckolding mistress sister could ever hope for. Have you accepted your fate yet?

 

Blackmail Phone Sex: Masquerade

The boss had rented a nice large house for us to throw a masquerade party.  I was really angry at him because he hadn’t given me the raise that he promised; however, I couldn’t pass up free drinks and a party.  I dressed as a cat, my outfit entirely black and gold.  My black hair blended in perfectly and I was proud of how I looked.  When, I arrived, I saw someone else with my same outfit; I asked a friend who it was.  She told me that it was Lisa, the chick my boss was fucking (even though he was married).  Instantly, my mind began to run in a wicked vein; and, I shared my plan with my friend.  Maybe it was the liquor, anger at not getting a raise, or thrill of it all; but, we decided to go for it.

While my friend led Lisa away, I took the tramp’s place.  I tried to deepen my voice like the tramp’s; and, the boss was so drunk that he really didn’t notice any difference.  It was so easy!  I kept flirting with him openly; and the more that I did, the more he drank and continued flirting back.  Finally, he said what I had been waiting for: “Let’s go to one of the bedrooms and do that thing you know that I love.”  I nodded.  The idea of having sex with my boss was not appealing; however, I knew that I wanted to have some leverage over him…and I desperately wanted that big raise.

When we got to the room, he hurriedly took off his clothes.  I was confused because he wasn’t groping me or trying to kiss me; in fact, he lay down in the bathtub, where I followed him.  I flipped the camera on my phone to take video and sat it on the counter in the bathroom.  “Okay, honey, I’m ready!” he announced.  “Oh, don’t be shy now; you know you love it, too!” he said when I hesitated.  I stood there, unsure of what to do until he said something that I didn’t expect: “Come on, Lisa, give me that golden piss of yours!”  He opened his mouth and waited.  I stripped down the bottom part of my costume and pressed my pelvic bone upwards.  After all of the drinks that I had enjoyed, I knew there was plenty of his “golden piss.”  I thought about all of the things that I was going to do with the money I got from my raise as I showered him in all of my piss!

Watersports Phone Sex in the Great Outdoors

I set out for my favorite hiking trail. The babbling brooks and wildlife never ceased to make me appreciate life in a new way.  As I embarked on the trail, I realized that it was hotter than it had been all summer.  I knew that a few miles down the path was a restroom; and, I was looking forward to having some cold water.  When I arrived, I didn’t see anyone.  I  walked over to the fountain.  I could almost taste the cold, refreshing water…  I closed my eyes and let the water hit every inch of my face; all the while, I held open my mouth to sip the liquid heaven.  I didn’t hear someone sneak up behind me; but, when I turned around, I was startled to see a naked girl staring at me.  She almost looked like a wood nymph and I had no idea where she had come from.

She placed a small pill in my hand and ran off into the sunshine.  I stood there in awe, watching her parade around the grass completely naked.  She continued to shout for me to join her; she told me that the little pill would make me enjoy everything even more.  I tried not to think about all of the bad things that could happen; and, I swallowed the pill.

Soon, enough, the colors seemed more vibrant; everything I touched was richer, almost too perfect to be true.  She came up to me and whispered, “And you know what else is even better with our little magic pill?”  She didn’t wait for an answer; she pulled down my shorts and bathing suit that I had on.  And, already, the breeze against my naked body felt better than being swaddled in satin sheets!  She kissed my breasts and I felt little explosions all throughout my body.  We both fell to the grass, rolling around, our bodies having this undeniable force to touch.  She began licking my pussy, and I got so wet so quickly that she was able to push her entire small fist inside of me!  It pinched a little; but, even the pinch felt wonderful!  She rocked her fist inside of me, making me orgasm over and over.  When she stood up, she straddled my face and torso, shooting liquid gold from her pussy.  I opened my mouth and received her lovely gift.  We continued to worship each other’s bodies until the sun dimmed and the woods were brought back into focus.

Every Command

   The way you made me writhe under you last night was exquisite. I was thinking about it all night last night, and all day today at work. I just could not get the way your nice, hard, thick cock stretched my tight cunt to the very limit… oh lord have mercy I’m wet and desperate just from the memory of it! The way you took charge of me was exquisite, and you had me begging for that wonderful, thick cock within seconds of those first harsh, commanding words. I know that my subservience was pleasing to you; I could see that your cock was straining to be freed from your jeans as I obeyed your every command. When you commanded it, I bent over the arm of your couch and spread my legs as wide as they would go. When you told me to stay silent, I tried my very hardest to hold in my moans and whimpers as you brutalized my clit. My favorite part of the evening was when you forced me on my knees and forced that perfect cock down my throat. I can’t wait for you to call on me again, because you know I’ll obey your every command no matter what.  

Shemale Phone Sex Find

I love hitting thrift stores on the weekends. You never know what you will find. But you always find a great deal. I was in my favorite little thrift store looking around for that one find that would make my day. And then I saw it, way back in the corner. Hidden from plain site. I wasn’t sure what it was but it was copper or brass and had a pressure gauge on the top. I thought it was some type of brewing device, maybe for beer or wine. I had to dig it out of the corner, there were so many things in front of it. The more I dug the harder my heart beat. I couldn’t help being excited. And then I finally had it in my hands and my dick got so fucking hard. There it was a vintage sex toy. A dildo on a rod with a pressure tank that builds up to create the pumping action for a good old fuck. I knew it was old and felt sure it was valuable. The price tag on ti was fie dollars. Really? I knew I would take it home and figure out how it worked and try it tonight. I couldn’t wait to feel it pumping in and out of me and fantasize about how many people this thing had made cum over the years.

Panty Shopping Like a Slut

 

I went to the mall today just looking for some new panties and stockings. It seems I can’t go anywhere without causing my kind of trouble! I guess it didn’t help that I got dolled up in a practically see-through dress and heels. I try to look my best every time I go anywhere, and today I am glad I did!

I was in the lingerie section, and the sexiest man I have seen in a long time approached me. He asked if I needed help. He clearly didn’t even work at the store, but I played along since he was so gorgeous. I told him I was looking for just the right pair of panties to accentuate my ass. He didn’t miss a beat, and said that he would need to see my ass before he could help me choose. I turned around slightly and stuck it out a little. He said no, no, he needs to see it naked…

I started to head for the dressing room, but he gently pulled me back by my arm. He said to show him right there, right where anyone could see.  I started to tingle all over and I noticed the bulge in his pants begin to grow. What could I do? There was no way I was passing up this hottie, so I hiked my dress up and showed him my bare ass. He started running his hands on it, caressing my tight ass, slipping his fingers down between my legs. I know he could feel how wet I was, there was no hiding my excitement.

We began to kiss, and I could sense people starting to stare, but I let him do what he wanted to me, right there in the panties section. 

 

 

He Loves His BBW Phone Sex Girl

He calls me often. Always horny. Always hard. Always longing for my big, beautiful tits, hot, wet pussy and soft luscious mouth. I love the way he brings my nipples to full attention with his fingers. Forcing me to arch my back and pushing my tits upward. longing for his mouth and tongue to kiss ans suck them. Sending jolts of electricity straight to my waiting cunt. One hand in between my legs sliding in and out of my wet pussy and the other on his hard, hot and throbbing dick. Gliding up and down, teasing his overly sensitive head. We tease and play until we can’t stand it any longer and we have to taste each other. Laying back he lays on top of me with his thick cock pushing against the lips on my face just like it will the lips of my pussy soon. His mouth devouring all the wetness that he created with his expert teasing of my huge tits. I know just how to work his cock with my mouth and I can feel it about to explode. I am about to explode myself. But I don’t want it in my mouth yet. I urge him to side that big dick in between the mounds on my chest. I want him to fuck the tits he started teasing and reward me with a huge load in my open and waiting mouth. Then and only then will I let him in between my legs and into the soft folds of my wet and waiting pussy.

Squirting Phone Sex with Sheila: A Happy Ending Massage

We have been having  tons of storms lately. Bad storms too. Getting annoyed because it’s hurting my ability to get out and fuck. So, I decided I would just take a day all for me.  A day of pampering. A day of masturbation. I called up this mobile massage place I saw an ad for in the Back Pages. I honestly needed a good rub down; not a happy ending massage, but a good get the kinks out kind. Not that I am against happy ending massages, but I figured those kind of massages were primarily for men. I was mistaken.

A very lovely Asian girl showed up at my door with her own table. I have a huge European style bathroom thanks to my husband’s money, so we set up in there as there is a rainforest shower and a steam room. I get naked and lay face down  on the table and instantly she is massaging my ass. In fact she seems in awe of my junk in the trunk. I do have a big beautiful booty. Sure enough a finger goes up my cunt and I get wet pretty fast. Nimble little fingers on those Asian girls. My ass goes up in the air to meet her and I feel her hot breath on my cunt. She then sticks her tongue deep in my twat and buries her face in my taint. My ass pretty much swallowed her face.  She speaks little English but my body language and moans, oh and wet snatch, tell her she is doing an excellent job. She must have seen my life like cock suction cup dildo on the side of the tub, because next thing I knew, it was in my ass. Deep in my ass. I was purring like a newborn kitty.

I came a few times before she actually gave me a real massage. Not complaining though because I need to cum about 10 times a day to stay healthy and happy. I go a day without cumming and I am one cranky bitch. I paid her handsomely, she was well worth the money. Not the strongest hands around, but damn fine fingers and tongue. She seemed really quite enamored by my body and  horny after our session. I didn’t really understand what she was saying until she grabbed my dildo and tried to put it in my cunt. I think she wanted to see me ride it. See how it’s really used.  So, I put it on the edge of the tub and went to town on it like I do with my stepsons’ cocks. My big tits were bouncing up and down, nearly gave myself a black eye. I could feel by body convulsing wildly.  I was cumming harder than I had in a long time. Something felt different. I  stood up quickly to enjoy this orgasm to the fullest, and for the first time I squirted.  Hot, wet, sweet projectile cum. And all over my sweet little Asian masseuse

I don’t know if it was the massage first, having a cute little horny Asian spectator, or if I hit a spot I have never hit before, but I know this for sure, I am gonna keep on playing with my pussy until I squirt again. I know I can do it again. Maybe you would like me to quirt on your face or better yet, all over your cock? Are you thirsty big boy?

Mutual Masturbation Phone Sex with Vinny: Granny’s Vintage Vibrators

My granny passed away last year, and the estate finally settled so I can now prepare her house to sell. I have been going over there a little every week and sorting through things to keep in the family and things to put up for auction. Last night, I was in attic and found a box labeled “private.” Granny was a pretty conservative woman, very religious, so I figured this might be a collection of Bibles or religious figurines. Quite the contrary. It was a box of vibrators.  At least 30 vibrators still in their original boxes as Granny was meticulous.  These were old school vibrators by the boxes, many from the 1920s. Certainly these were of value. I have quite the collection of masturbation toys myself, so I was pretty impressed that my 90 year old devout Catholic grandma diddled herself regularly. She was widowed all my life and I never even knew her to have a gentleman friend. Well this explained why she still seemed happy! She knew about the art of self pleasure.

I took the box home with me and did some research. I consider myself a sex toy connoisseur; maybe it is genetic? I called up the Vintage Vibrator Museum and described all my wonderful discoveries. The lady I spoke to said I had a goldmine of vibrators worth quite a lot of money seeing how they were are still in the original packaging.  There was a vibrator called the “Arnold Massager” from 1915 that the vibe expert I spoke to says was rumored to have been a favorite of Mark Twain and his wife. But the one that caught my eye was the 1952 Niagara Hand Unit, which offered the possibility of  both “internal and external stimulation.” The Niagara Hand Unit was even endorsed by Good Housekeeping and a guarantee stamp appears on the bottom of the controller. As I was picturing all these horny repressed housewives of the 50s exploring their bodies with The Niagara Hand Unit, I got horny and decided to try it. Bulkier and not as phallic as today’s sex toys, but gave me a nice hard cum. Smooth metal on my clit and in my cunt, combined with thoughts of my granny treating herself to the art of self love, gave me an intense cum. An orgasm is the best gift we can give ourselves.

Granny even had one of the first traditional vibrators marketed as a sex toy called the “Personal Vibrator.” It requires batteries, has a sleek, streamlined style designed for internal use and has the iconic, bullet shape which is what I  think of first when I hear the word “vibrator”. I tried that one out in Granny’s attic before I came home as I was so turned on. Put Granny’s vibe on my clit and exploded in seconds. I have spent the entire morning trying out my granny’s vibrators and peppering in a few of my own for comparison. These vintage vibes hold up well and are still in mint working condition. I have cum so much today, but I am not done yet. My Granny’s private collection of vibrators may be of quite some monetary value, despite their recent use on my pussy, but I don’t think I can part with them. I somehow feel closer to her now knowing she did not deny her womanly needs. I have been masturbating since I could walk. And I hope like my Granny, will be loving on myself until I am 90!

I can’t wait to see what other goodies may be lurking in Granny’s house. But, her vibrator collection will not be sold for money. I’m keeping it in the family. It belongs with me and my horny clan. In fact, I can’t wait to share her collection with others in my family. Some items are just too valuable to leave the family. Perhaps you would like to join me in some mutual masturbation phone sex? I have 22 vintage vibes, plus my own extensive sex toy collection to choose from for our call. I love getting my callers off, but I also love getting off with them too. I know you wanna hear me cum.