Category: Party Girls Phone Sex

Makin’ love in the club

Its been a week of fighting for my bae and I.

I cant take anymore. 

I needed a night out. 

As I was leaving the house, He wouldn’t even look at me. 

I told him where I was going, and nothing more.

I think it is over..

I just need to party tonight.

I remember the days when we actually liked being in the same room together.

 

My sadness fades with each drink I have. 

I’m starting to feel free. 

I’m starting to fade away and dance my night away.

 

I feel the familiar feel of his hands wrap around my waste. 

I looked up to see my man.

He whispered into my ear ” You look so damn good tonight, I couldn’t let you leave with out knowing how bad i worship you baby, I’m sorry.”

 

I was done. I dropped my ass to the floor and shook my perfect ass into him.

He watched as I did my dance against him with no hands. 

He gets lost in my ass, as I’m moving.

We get lost in ourselves and don’t even realize there are people around us. 

He slips his dick right into my pussy.. 

The music changed and I stood upright. He slipped his hard cock out of me and fallowed me to the upstairs. 

It was blocked off, no V.I.P.’s tonight..

When we got to the top, in the dark he dropped to his knees and started eating my ass. 

All I could do was moan softly and rub his hair as he tongue fucked my asshole. 

He got up and kissed me, our first ass to mouth.. It was so exotic and different. 

He bend me over and I grabbed my ankles.

He took his time and slowly pushed his cock inside of my tight ass… 

 

It takes my breath away just writing it down!

If you want to know more call me baby, and I’ll make you feel like my boyfriend!! 

2 Girl Call Phone Sex with Makenna

She was a mom, but damn…she was hot!  I couldn’t take my eyes off of her in the club; and, I caught her looking at me a few times, too.  She loved to party like me; and, when we were at the bar, I asked her if she’d like to share some of the lines of coke my friend had at our table.  She enthusiastically agreed and we started doing lines.  I don’t even remember when everyone left…or even when we decided to go.  But, I do remember us laughing and her telling me all these nasty things she likes to do.  She even fucks her little ones!  I was like, “That’s so twisted!  Tell me more!!!”

I guess because I was so enthralled with the idea of her fucking her brats, we went to her house.  It was massive; she said her husband was some boring prick, but he made tons of cash.  She pulled out a stash and smiled; fuck, yeah, the party was just beginning!  The next thing I remember was me diving head-first into her pussy.  But, we weren’t alone: there was this big black dude and his enormous cock…with (I guess) one of her brats.  He was bouncing the little bitch up and down his cock…almost stabbing the brat with his cock.  And, it fucking turned me on!

Then, she pushed me down on the ground when he was done with her brat.  She told me she wanted to suck coke off my pussy while the dude fucked her in the ass.  I was cool and did another line.  I can remember saying, through my haze, “You should fucking get fucking Mommy of the Year and shit!”

Ecstasy Marks the Spot

I was fucked up; and, it wasn’t the first time that I’d gone through the wrong door.  But, there I was: in this green private bathroom that didn’t look anything like the club I was just dancing in.  And, t here was this tan, good-looking guy who was bent over the counter, doing some lines.  I stumbled near him; and, he offered to share his stash.  I was surprised at how easily he offered it up.  He said the only catch was that I had to stay with him until it was all done.  The powder slid so smoothly down the tunnels of my nostrils; and, I relished in the sweet powdery taste on my throat.  We laughed, talking in half-broken sentences, as we did line after line.  Then, as I was doing another line, I looked up to see him stripping.  And, he told me that it felt so good and that I should try it.  He was right: I loved how my body felt…every fiber felt alive and moving.  Even the green tile in the room was something out of Wonderland.  I was totally aware of my clit, pushing up against my panties.  He and I tumbled to the floor; the cold tile felt so good against my nipples as I took his cock in my hand and admired it.  I sucked on his balls and bit his inner thighs; he moaned like a wild animal.  He put his fingers in my hair as I bobbed my head on his cock.  It felt like his cock was going straight to my pussy!  He grabbed at me, pulling me until he got my hips above his mouth; he spread my cunt open wide.  And, as he pulled his clit into his mouth, I could already feel myself starting to cum.  He pumped his hips faster and shot his creamy load down my throat.  I rubbed my pussy all over his face, letting him lick me clean.  We put on our clothes and as I was telling him what good shit he’d gotten, he told me that it was laced with ecstasy.  I didn’t fucking care…I just wanted to go have more fun!

Tutoring Session

Hot damn did I have a great night last night! Every week I go over to my big brothers friends house so he can tutor me in Math and French. We had already covered an hour of math, and we were just moving on to french when he decided we could break for dinner… but in all honesty there was only on thing I was hungry for at that point. Dave really is such a cute and smart guy! I figured there would be no problem with flirting a bit, but I never expected that he would take the bate!

   He told me that for ever verb I could conjugate in French, is one inch of his cock he would push into my tight little cunt, and every one I got wrong he would take an inch out. He made the first few REALLY easy, and his cock felt SO GOOD in my dripping cunt! I ended up spending the night with him, and he took me to school the next morning. I might have to take some harder classes so he can tutor me more frequently!

Summer Fling

   Now that I’m back in school again, it makes me sad that I didn’t do half the things I had wanted to in the summer… but that’s ok, because I made the varsity Volleyball team this year! Tryouts are always the first week of school, and some girls think that I’m prissy and weak, but I really shut them up! I worked out all summer to make sure that I was ready for tryouts, and I made a friend along the way too. Tyler Jacobs, a varsity football player for my high school lives a few houses down from me and I have had a MAJOR crush on him since like the third grade.  Anyway, one morning he came outside to get the paper and he saw me coming back from a run. He asked me if I needed a running buddy, and of course I said yes! I was NOT going to pass up the chance to be closer to Tyler. We got really close over the summer… in more ways than one (if you know what I mean). My parents have a BBQ at the end of the summer, and we kissed in the pool! I hope we keep getting closer through out the school year.

Hot Topic Fuck

   It’s true what they say about guys who are quiet… they really do have the loudest imaginations! Last week I popped into Hot Topic to look at some of the dresses that they had, and the next thing I know it’s a few hours later and I racked up like $1000 dollars on my daddy’s credit card all because i was talking to this SUPER hot guy I met in the store. He was all goth looking, and just the idea of fucking him in the back of the dim store had my tight little cunny all wet. We slipped into the dressing room, one right after the other and within just a few minutes I was riding his hard cock. God he was so cute and hot and mysterious… I was moaning and riding his cock like I was D-Hydrated (hehehe, get it? Like D as in dick?) and he was just closing his eyes and thrusting his hips. I must have looked like a mess when I came home because my daddy freaked out on me… ugh, I wish he would stop obsessing about me all the time…

Party Girls Phone Sex

Party Girls Phone Sex is what I am all about. But I haven’t had any money lately to party with! My little fucking whores have been blowing thru fucking money lately! School fees and fucking supplies, Clothes and fucking shoes! They have blown thru every bit of money I have! So it is time for them to blow me back some dough! I set it up for 5 guys to “purchase” some time with the sluts. Oooh they started off blowing those cocks, but really I made it clear. For the right price I don’t give a SHIT what they do to the whores. If they rip their cloths the have to pay for it.. put them out of service they have to pay for it.. Well.. anything they have to pay for it. This group was extra wild. The head guy Deveon had some unusual tastes. He wanted to pick his slut and tie her up. Dangle her like a pinata. Naked of course. Then he would fuck all her sisters. Stopping in between orgasms to beat Katelyn the pinata. I mean beat her with a stick. After he had used all the other girls and I do mean used. Mouth, pussy and ASS. Then it was time to take the pinata down. He offered me a good some to let him kill the whore.. and I had to think about it. But it wasn’t enough. She is a good money maker. I couldn’t lose that. So instead he just tore her ass up and chocked her out. But hey.. her supplies are paid for. And the bitch learned nothing in life is free!

Pussy Worshipping Phone Sex with Blair: Pimped Out by My Son

I love being a submissive whore to my son and his friends. But our life together is complicated. He often pimps me out as a whore or high end escort. My pussy and ass belong to him, so that means they also belong to his friends. A few weeks ago, my son pimped me out to a group of young  female volleyball players and their coach. This was unusual as normally I’m reserved for men. I considered myself straight. I guess he use to screw the coach and some of the girls on her team are bi or straight out dyke. They are getting ready to go overseas for some big expedition tournament and wanted one night of fun and debauchery before they left, so my son offered me up. I was about to be used by a bunch of barely legal girls.

I brought the party drugs, the party toys and the party pussy. I was a bit nervous in that hotel room with all those young beautiful girls. Their bodies were so lean and tight. Perfect little athletic builds. And asses you could bounce a quarter off of.  I use to be tight like that. The moment I walked in the door, I was told I was their bitch. I did whatever they wanted, I fetched whatever they wanted… You get the picture. It started off with me running them drinks and food; then I had to let them snort coke off my belly; then they started with the sexual orders. These girls were wild. I was ordered to suck toes, lick asses, finger cunts,  be a human toilet, bend over for whippings… I got fisted in my cunt and my ass; fucked in both holes with strap-ons, had my cunt fucked with a champagne bottle; was made to snort coke off the floor repeatedly. I thought girls would be gentle and sensual, but not these bitches.

The night ended with me tied up to the hotel bed getting fucked for hours by one of those fuck machines while they took turns sitting on my face and forcing me to worship their pussies and their asses. I never ate so much pussy in my life. Those machines are merciless. It felt like my wholes were being shredded. I just kept cumming over and over and over again till I passed out. My son has used one on me, but not like this. They kept calling me a dyke and slapping my face and saying I was getting off because I was worshipping their pussies and loving it. By the time everyone had passed out, I was still tied to the bed, covered in cunt juice, both mine and theirs. The smell of pussy in my nose.

I had to pee but no one would wake up. They had partied and fucked me into a deep sleep. I wanted more coke too. But I got nothing. Just forced to pee the bed and wait till one of them woke up. When my son came to retrieve me, they were all still passed out. He found me in the bed. He was nice enough to give me some candy , untie me and take me home. I asked why he enjoys pimping me out so much. Sometimes he makes money but most of the time it’s just as a favor. He slapped me hard across the face and said, “Because you are my bitch. I do with you as I want.”

By Hook or by Crook

My co-worker and I were out on a binge night; we’d been saving all of our tips in order to score some really good shit.  But after dancing, drinking, and even playing some slots…we were out of cash.  We were walking out of a casino when we heard a guy call after us.  Turning around, we looked at him; he was a handsome businessman, maybe even a lawyer.  “I’m looking for a date.  How much?” he asked and moved his finger between us both.  We looked at each other; we were high, but we didn’t understand why he was asking for a dance in the middle of the street.  Probably thinking we were stupid, he walked closer and whispered that he was looking for a date.  It dawned on us that he thought we were hookers!  We weren’t offended and I could see that my friend was thinking the same thing: let’s keep the party going.

He agreed to our price and led us to a less than swanky motel.  He explained that he was sleeping somewhere else, but they had cameras; and, he couldn’t be caught on tape with us.  He gave me the money that he owed us and I put it in my corset.  My friend began grinding on his hips, dancing for him and kissing him.  I noticed there were a couple of handcuffs by the bed.  He was demanding that I come over there and bend over; he told me that he loved porcelain asses.  I swayed my ass while he rubbed it.  He ripped open a condom rapper with his teeth and started unloosening his pants.

I leaned all the way on top of him and grabbed the handcuffs.  “Let me do that,” I whispered seductively.  He smiled like it had been his idea all along.  I clasped the cuffs around his wrists to the posts.  “Oh, kinky!” he said and was becoming more excited.  We both knelt down and sucked his cock for fun…and for a picture.  My friend continued to take pictures as I got up and rummaged through his wallet.  We took all of his cash, which was a huge wad.  “Hey, what are you doing?!  You’ll never get away with this!”  Do you know who I am?!” he screamed.  “Nope,” I laughed, “but thanks for telling us that apparently other people do.”  My friend shook her camera phone in his face.  “So you best not do anything stupid and tell on us,” I instructed before playfully slapping his cheek.

We resumed our partying for two more days on the cash we’d gotten.  A week later, when we finally desired to return to work, our boss told us that word on the street was that there was some congressman or something who had been tied up by two hookers.  He’d escaped before the reporters got there only because the hotel clerk had been bribed to remove some cuffs with a bolt cutter!

Cum Slut Phone Sex Party Games

I have to say that I am starting the weekend out with a bang! The gang and I got together this morning and we have done nothing but drink, get high and play raunchy ass sex games. We got the ball rolling with a game of Chutes and Ladders. Yes we have turned the simple board game into a drinking sex game. Everyone picks a shot of choice. When you go up a ladder you take a shot, when you go down a Chute you take off a piece of clothes. Who would have thought this game could be so much fun? Of course that just got out buzz going and made us all horny so we couldn’t stop there. So we moved on to another game we all played when we were young that we have given a grown up twist. Go fish. The game is played just like when you were young with one twist. If you ask for a card if you are told to go fish you have to take a shot, if you get a match then the person that gave you the card has to take off an article of clothing. By this time we decided we would watch a movie. And yes we even turned that into a drinking and striping game. We play Bond, James Bond. We put in a Bond movie, the rules are every time someone in the movie says James, everyone takes two shots, every time someone in the movie says Bond everyone drinks one shot and every time some one in the movie says James Bond, clothes come off. Needless to say by the end of our movie time we were ready for some good old fashioned fucking. And this cum slut was ready for some stiff dick. The day isn’t even close to being over and we are still going strong. Right now we are stopping for a bite to eat and then we are going to play Dare In a Hat. Everyone writes down a dare and we put them all in a hat, taking turns we pick a dare and must perform the act that is on the paper. This game is the most fun of all. And I can’t wait to get started!