I have a new younger boyfriend who just can’t seem to stop fucking my mature my muff or ever have enough hot and sticky cougar phone sex with me. I’m telling you, he’s insatiable! He hits me up to please his prick so much that he’s actually started taking a little too much of my time, lately. It’s cool I guess, but I have a family to tend to so I’m going to have to figure out a way to make him cool his jets a bit.
It’s not that my husband cares that I’m banging someone else, he loves to watch me get fucked by a young stud or three just like I love to watch him make some fine young females squirt and shake as he brings them to climax. He gets upset with the constant disruption of our everyday lives, which is perfectly understandable. We should be able to get through dinner without being interrupted by texts, phone calls or unexpected pop-ins, but my beautiful new fuckboy doesn’t understand that.
I don’t know if he’s just insecure or if my pussy has some sort of mesmerizing pull on him, I’ve had both happen in the past. Whatever it is, I’m going to invite him over for a talk so we can figure it out. If we can’t come to some sort of agreement then that’ll be the last talk/sex session we’re ever going to have.
Yeah, the discussion is definitely going to devolve into hardcore fucking, that’s just how it goes. But maybe I can get through to him, either before he blows a load in me or afterward, that I love the way his dick feels and I’m not going anywhere and I just need him to relax. I don’t want to stop fucking him, but if he doesn’t give me the space I need to be with my family, I’m going to have to.















There would be no pulling out. There was no way in hell he would, he was going to treat me like the Cum Slut Phone Sex star I am, no mercy. If I even tried to get him to stop I knew he’d hold me down and keep pumping my sloppy whore pussy for all its worth without even pretending he was listening to me enough to ask for more. I needed drive like that more in my life, and for a moment I wondered if I should fight him back, if I should make it hard so it genuinely feels like he’s taking me by force when he unloads and shoots his babies deep inside my slutty pussy. I teased the idea, played with it in my head and bounced up and down his shaft a little harder than necessary before I made a decision. Rape phone sex fantasies it is, and I was excited for the decision. I winked at him, smirking, and played myself a game. “Don’t cum in me!” I asked him, seeing him pump harder in anticipation at my mere words. “I mean it, don’t! I don’t want to be a mom of some random guy’s babies!” I held my legs around him hard, my feet interlocking behind his ass to make damn sure he knew exactly where I was going with this. “You bitch!” I heard him cry out. “You say that like you have a choice!” I wasn’t sure if he got what I was doing or if he was just that kind of guy, but at that moment I really didn’t care for even a second. I needed him pumping his dick deep in my fuck hole more with every passing second. He held my ass tighter in his hands as he absolutely drilled me hard into the bed beneath me. He was on top and for the first time in a while I was so happy about that fact. I was so ready for him to shoot all his thick spunk in me, to make this Impregnation Phone sex, that I was actually dripping, ready to squirt for his potent seed!





