I’d made dinner, and had just finished wiping the table. I’d been thinking about him the entire time, and my pussy was wet as fuck. I’d planned a surprise for him – I was going to treat him to a dinner with me in nothing but my panties. I was going to serve him, maybe even hand-feed him, while promising that dessert was going to be much more fun. But, in the process of waiting for him to get home, and even preparing for him to be home, I’d worked myself up. I didn’t think it would hurt anything to give myself a little foreplay, make sure I was nice and sloppy wet for him when he started playing with me.
I sat in the chair I would sit in for dinner, pulled my panties aside, and started stroking myself. I ran my fingers over my clit, teasing myself. I felt how wet I was when my fingers barely slid over the opening to my cunt. Finally, I slipped a finger inside, and gasped, I was that ready for a good fuck. That was when I opened my eyes and saw him standing there, watching me. The moment our eyes met, he was stripping, and he practically flew to my chair. He lifted me up out of it spun us around, and sat in it, sliding me down onto his lap. His fingers started feeling all over and inside of me, teasing, testing, while our mouths did their own tango. When he slid that big dick inside of me, filled me up with it, and stretched me out all over again, I groaned into his mouth, and gripped his back harder. He squeezed me as he started bouncing us. In and out, over and over, I felt him filling me and rubbing my g-spot. I was getting so close. Finally, I exploded all around him, dribbling down his balls, my thighs, and all over my chair, and he blew his load directly after. We were a freaking mess, and would need a bath before dinner, now.
Category: Roleplay Phone Sex
Romantic Phone Sex for Dinner
Hot Phonesex for his Return
I hadn’t heard from him in quite some time, as he’d been working overseas with his dad’s construction company. So, when he did text me that he’d made it back into town and would be home for a couple of days, I practically flew to his house. I dug his spare key out of its hiding spot, and tiptoed through his house, stripping along the way. When I got close enough to his bedroom, I heard the water running, and knew just what I was going to do.
I crept into his bathroom, stepped onto the toilet, and had just started to climb up onto the sink to situate myself on it when he turned off the water and stepped out. At the sight of my naked body, I watched his dick just spring to life. He walked over to me and grabbed one leg, wrapping it around his hip. He grabbed the other and slid smoothly into my wet and ready cunt as he wrapped that one around his other hip. He settled me on the edge of the sink, and stared driving into me, hard and fast. The sounds the sink made worried us, so he quickly picked me up and carried me, still wrapped around him, to his bed. He laid us down gently, never pulling out of me, and then started drilling into me like a man who’d found the oasis in the desert. His hands were everywhere, and the sensations drove me hard. I came so fast, and he just kept pushing me until I went over that edge again and again. By the time he finally came, I was quivering with the power of all the orgasms.
Gotcha
I met this guy from New Jersey, he would send me money all the time. I even got him to rent an apartment for me. I would party, take men to fuck around with all the time. One day Nick got to the apartment, he caught me in action taking it up the ass by this big black guy. Ay Papi what are you doing here you were not suppose to come home till another week. He responded, ” I wanted to surprise you Louise, but man watching your tiny Mexican ass take that big black dick up your ass turns me on even more.” He told me to shower and get pretty for him. He threw him self on my bed, I bent over to suck on his dick, all of a sudden I feel the big black guy grabbing me by my waist, and he shoved his big black dick up my ass. Oh man I started sucking Nicks dick harder going all the way plus taking it all the way. Cum let me suck you big boy.
Hot Ass Sex with Shannon
I was lying out on my terrace, sunbathing in the buff, like I always do. I heard someone walking around the side of my house, several someones in fact. The photographer came around the corner just as I was sitting up and reaching for my towel. I must have forgotten that I’d told him he could use my terrace for his shoot today (or did I?). Being a photographer, he immediately had his camera up and snapping shots of me. I decided that the towel would do no good by that point, and figured I’d make the most of it. His crew was directly behind him with apparatus, and the model he’d scheduled for the day was standing there trying to not look both impatient and curious.
My hands slid up my stomach and over my tits in a stretch before I ran them down the insides of my thighs. Then, I was a very bad girl. I moved a hand to my cunt, and I started playing with myself for the camera. One hand found a tit while the other dove straight for the clit. I started fingering myself and working it hard. By that point, the crew had all set down their loads, and were all watching, some stroking themselves already. It only took one. He was bold, and he walked right past everything and everyone, and he put his dick in my mouth and started fucking me. In no time, they were all fighting over space. My hands, cunt and ass were full, and the model was standing there as if she was unsure what to do with herself. The photographer was clicking away, always a professional. I had so much fun, and I got off so many times!
Shut Me Up with Your Cock
I used to have a boyfriend, and we would argue a LOT! The only thing he could do to get me to stop bitching for more than five minutes was to fuck me. I’d start getting an attitude and he would already know to start grinding up against my ass. It got so bad, he would get hard every time I would raise my voice. Anytime I would throw a fit, he would just unzip his pants, and I’d still be talking mad shit as I got down to my knees so he could face fuck me. I can be sexy and sweet, but only while I was taking his meat. All I had to do was see him whip his junk out and I’d be begging him to fuck me like a whore. One time, when I was getting my rage out, he bent me over and slipped me the tube right in my juicy fuckhole. And, I have to admit, it is pretty hard to stay pissed when you’re in the middle of an earth shattering orgasm that leaves you unable to walk. I know I can be a bit of a brat, but it seemed the fights had become our own little foreplay. The worse the fight, the harder he would fuck me. It was a fun rollercoaster while it lasted!
My Wet Bald Pussy
I love playing with my wet bald pussy. I have a confession. One of the reasons I decided to become a phone whore was that old saying about getting paid for what you love to do. I mean I can’t think of any other job that is legal where you can masturbate while working? Think about it. If you could get paid to stroke your cock from the comfort of your bedroom, you may never leave the house! I am lucky because so many of my callers enjoy mutual masturbation. They want to hear me play with my wet pussy and they enjoy helping me cum. Now of course in this business, I get men who don’t care if I cum or not. They believe they have paid for a service and it’s all about them. I understand that and I will deliver whatever they want. I just may secretly be playing with my puss while I give them what they paid for. The overwhelming majority of my callers enjoy mutual masturbation phone sex, however, so we can get off together. My girlfriends are so jealous too. They can’t believe I get paid good money to cum and talk dirty to strangers. I have a charmed life. I need to thank a former married lover for telling me I should do this for a living. We phone boned all the time. He would be in his car in the garage stroking his cock while I fingered my fat pussy in my bed. Sometimes talking dirty is all we had for weeks because his wife rarely let him out of her sight. Let’s just say I got good at talking dirty on the phone. That married man is history now, but I am grateful he helped mold me into a perfect phone sex whore.
Fucking for Finals
Holy shit! I am going nuts. My theory is that finals week can kill a person if you don’t have sex in between tests and studying. So I am avoiding death by fuck my frat house neighbors every chance I get. After a particularly difficult biochem test, I needed to let loose. I texted one of the frat guys and he was in class for a little while longer, so I had to bide my time. So fuck it, I started masturbating and if I got off before he gets here from class then I guess my pussy will be wet and ready.
He gets here and sees me playing with my tight little bald pussy, gets behind me immediately, cock hard as a rock and gets right down to fucking me. His cock slamming into me kind of felt like he was fucking all the stress and tension from finals away. I came pretty quickly the first time, I had been playing with my clit beforehand. By the third time I came I was truly relieved of all the stress. But I also had another final right after, so I guess I’ll be needing some more cock soon!
Naughty Maid Phone Sex Role Play
Do you have naughty maid phone sex fantasies? I recently bought a sexy French maid’s outfit because my step son saw a porn movie with a girl dressed up like one. According to him, he only gave his cock a few strokes and he came on his computer screen. I went downtown to the local adult bookstore and bought an outfit. I wanted that kind of reaction from him. Before my husband started having dick issues, we had role play sex all the time. I love dressing up. When my step son arrived, he had an instant boner. I am busty, so I barely fit in that outfit. My boobs were popping out and my ass was barely covered. I had a role play all planned for us, but we never made it that far. He was inside less than 5 minutes before his cock was between my tits. He loves big tit fucking his dirty step mom. He slid his thick hard shaft between my jugs and let out a loud moan. I pushed my melons together to give him a tighter fit. His balls were tight which meant he was not going to last long, if I didn’t change things up. I pulled away from him. He was not happy, but I had to edge him so this naughty maid could get fucked. He chased me around the house, but it was worth it. When he “caught” me, he pushed my skirt up around my waist and pulled my thong down. He fucked his dirty step mom in the ass. He pushed me against the wall to fuck the shit out of me too. My knockers were pressed so hard against the wall, I thought they might rub the paint off from the friction. When he dumped his cum deep in my ass, I knew edging him was the right thing to do. He looked at it as cock teasing, but whatever I got to do to make a guy last long enough for a hardcore ass fucking, I do it!
Pay me to keep your secret.
There’s a wicked side of me that you don’t know. A blackmail phonesex dirty side that certain men seem to bring out. Being Asian means that I am usually soft and submissive. But sometimes a man just pushes me too far. You are one of them.
I like men who are strong and dominant. You are nothing but a sissy. A wimp. You show up at my massage parlor in your wife’s panties. You don’t even want massage for sore muscles, but only for tiny penis that you hide. You hide so I do not laugh. Today I see it and I laugh to myself. You hear me and hang your head in shame. “Please do not tell, Miss China.” You beg me. “Show me.” I order, pulling out my phone and taking a quick pic before you can protest.
I order you to get on my table. Before you know it, I plunge my oily fingers up your ass. You gasp loudly. “You like butt-fuck, Mr. No-penis?” “Yes, Yes.” you talk in your faggot voice, your man-pussy arching in the air, trying to get more. I order you to your knees. Grabbing my phone again , I take more pics. You know what I am doing but you are powerless as I fuck you with my strap-on. Your girly grunts fill the room as the camera rolls.
I have what I need just as you have. Now it’s time to pay the blackmail tax. You wouldn’t want your wife and family to see this, would you? And how about that homophobic boss of yours? I could ruin your life. Just pay the pay and no one gets hurt. And I will continue to give you what you need.
Hardcore Phone Sex – Cookout
I went to a cookout this past weekend in honor of Memorial Day. One of the people my friend had over was her uncle, who was a Viet Nam veteran. He was mostly to himself, hardly saying anything – he seemed to be the strong, silent type. At one point, I found myself alone with him in the kitchen, as we both had been sent to grab things that had been forgotten. I tried to start up a conversation as we both worked on what we needed, but he wasn’t having any of it. I was almost done with what I was sent in for when he finally walked over to me and kissed me hard, I guess to shut me up. I’m not sure if he expected me to take it up a notch, but he surely didn’t react when I did. He lifted my thighs and wrapped me around him as he carried us both to the nearest bedroom. He laid me down on the bed, hardly moving from my embrace except to undo his pants. He slid into me very easily, as I was already wet as fuck, and he started fucking me hard, deep, and slowly. My phone rang, but I wasn’t hearing it, I was fucking this hardcore stud. He was good, too! He moved my body around to all the right angles to hit it deep and rubbed my g-spot. I came so many times, and when he finally came inside me, I was completely exhausted. That man had serious stamina!















