Last night was definitely a Netflix and chill kind of night. I invited one of my dearest friends, and one of my favorite lovers, over for dinner. Dinner, of course, was pizza from our favorite local mom & pop. I put on ‘Stranger Things’, as he said he hasn’t seen it, and we settled in. My hand got comfy on his groin at the same time his got comfy between my thighs. As I’d just showered before he showed, I was in nothing but my robe, so his fingers easily slid up and found nothing but cunt. He looked at me, my face already flushing with lust. He pulled me to him, settling me down on his lap, his hard cock pressing up against my barely covered ass and cunt. He started that slow-grind dry hump, and I whimpered with the pleasure of it. I reached down to release his dick from its cloth prison and started to slide it over my cunt, my mouth setting free the moans and whimpers of my pleasure at having that big shaft rubbing my clit and pussy. When he felt my cunt go over again, he thrust hard up into me, and I could not have held back that groan if I wanted to. We fucked hard, all damn night.
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Fetish Phone Sex with Slutty Jillian
Something I haven’t shared with anyone just yet: I am NOT fond of veggies. Corn and green beans I can handle. But carrots, salads, peas, all that other muck? Buddy, toss that out of my house, I don’t wanna see that mess!
The other night, though, I had a call from a real foodie. He wanted to cook for me, and I was happy to let him. Until he told me he was making a vegetarian meatloaf with potatoes and a side of steamed squash. I was ready to bolt, but he caught up with me. He lifted me up and carried me, kicking and squealing, back to my chair at the table. He tied me down to my chair, sat next to me, and began to try to spoon-feed me! I fought, of course, until he got up, wrapped his free arm around me to pry my mouth open, then forced the food into my mouth. Once he let me go, I spit it back out onto the floor. He chuckled, which threw me, then walked over, scooped it up, and forced it BACK into my mouth!! He actually worked my jaws FOR ME until he massaged the food down my throat. By that point, I was sick to my stomach from it, and I threw it right back up.
Again, that chuckle came, and I just knew what was about to happen. He scooped it BACK up and RE-FED IT TO ME! After a few more sessions like that, I finally managed to keep a bite down. He patted me on the head, kissed my cheek, and massaged one of my breasts. He kept spoon-feeding me, rewarding me with caresses, massages, and the occasional fingering. By the time I finished my dinner, I was too horny to remember that I should have been sick to my stomach. When he finished feeding me, he cleared the table, leaving me tied to the chair the entire time. Then, he came back, untied me, and lifted me from the chair to carry me to the bathroom. He brushed my teeth FOR ME, then carried me to the bedroom. Once in the bedroom, he put me on the bed, walked over to a bag I hadn’t noticed he’d brought, and pulled out a cloth. He put me in a DAMN DIAPER!! Then again, he kept the rest of me bare, massaging baby oil into every inch of my bare skin. He told me what a good girl I’d been, and then he fucked my body in so many ways and positions, I swear it had to be unholy. After all was said and done, I didn’t think I would mind wearing a diaper for him, if he fucked me that well every time.
Sissy Phone Sex with Sexy GFE Shannon
Lately, I’ve been getting more and more calls from these sissified men who just want to feel pretty and wanted. I will admit, it gives me a bit of a thrill. Most of the guys I’ve had up til recently had been macho men who just wanted arm candy to walk around and make them look good, someone who would look amazing on their cocks. These sissy men have been treating me like a goddess, and it has been amazing. They will come to me and submit gratefully to my ministrations. They let me bathe them from head to toe, dress them in beautiful intimates and stunning dresses. I get to do their makeup, style their hair, and help them on with their stockings and shoes. Then, I get the privilege of walking out with them, seeing mens’ reactions to the beauty we have created. I get the enjoyment of watching cocks get hard over an illusion that my darling lover had an urge to portray. My favorite part, though, has been getting to take my lovers back home with me, and having friends or even strangers come in and have their way with my lovers while I get to get myself off using whatever appendages and methods I want.
Female domination porn Sounding Away
I love you’re not afraid of experimenting but imagine my surprise when you let me know you wanted to try sounding.
I’m not sure if you were aware of this but I love sounding, it’s so fun and it’s great the faces and noises you make as you experience the most intense orgasm you’ve ever had.
So, we get started. First I put on gloves… The last thing you need is a UTI right? So, then I sanitize your cock. My tools, and the penile syringe which I then loaded with a super smooth natural baby oil. Putting it against your piss slit I pushed on the plunger and filled your cock with lube until no more would go in and then used the syringe to put it over the head of the sounding rod. Covering it for an inch or two before I placed it against your slit. I teased the end against the head of your cock and once the slit expanded just a bit the rod began to slide inside of your cock.
There is little pressure as I don’t need to push it into you but it touches every nerve on the inside of your cock, so intense as I take my gloved fingers and start to pull it back and forth letting it fuck your cock it going deeper and deeper until it was to the base of your cock.
I pull it all the way out and let it fall in. Over and over making your body quiver and you groan. I swear your eyes were rolling into the back of your head. You were humping into my hand and I could see your balls clench. You gasp, barely able to breathe past the pleasure this little metal rod was giving you.
Pulling it out at just the right moment that you splatter yourself, me, everything with more cum than you’d ever let out and I giggled as I left you lying panting and trying to regain your breath.
Creampie Phone Sex Gets HOT!!
His voice could have melted the paint right off the building. When I turned around to see who was talking to me, my eyes lit on the most amazing looking man. Blue eyes, brown hair, lips that looked like a bow with the string drawn. But, the most amazing part was the massive tent that was barely missing my hip. He whispered to me that he wanted a private dance, flashing me a wad of bills. Baby, I dragged him back to the closest private room, pushed him down, and just climbed on. I knew he wasn’t here for a dance, and he knew that I knew. There was no cause for pretense. His hands ripped at my clothes as my hands tore his own off. His cock slid into me the moment our clothes were ripped away, and he thrust up into me like his life depended on it. His arms wrapped around me and held me close, our mouths met again and again, all the while we fucked like we were dying, and the other person was the only thing keeping us alive.
Haunted Fantasy Phone Sex
Fantasy phone sex? Many of my black cock callers think that being a black cock faggot is a fantasy, but it is not. White men sucking on big black dicks happens all the time. I am talking about things that don’t happen in the real world. I had an out of this world encounter a few years ago that still turns me on. I was house sitting for a friend in her old Victorian home in downtown Chicago. The house had a haunted legacy. Even though Illinois was a free state, the rumor was that the original owner at the turn of the century had black house servants that he didn’t treat so well. In fact, the predominant rumor was that the owner killed his black man servant when he discovered he was sleeping with his wife and buried his body in the basement. I didn’t believe in ghosts, but if a house was going to be haunted by a black ghost who liked white women, that was my kind haunting.
Other than odd noises that all old houses make, nothing out of the ordinary happened the first night. I was rather disappointed. Night two, however, was a different story. Not only did I hear something, I felt something. Something dragged me out of the bed and tied me to the stairwell banister. At first, I thought I was dreaming, but then I felt myself being whipped. I know the feel of a black cock on my body. I am not a submissive woman, except when it comes to those big black cocks. This world or the netherworld, it doesn’t matter. I found myself bound and gagged getting fucked by a big black dick I couldn’t see. I was begging for more. I woke up the next morning back in the bed wondering if it at been a hot dream. But, when I realized I had cum in my pussy and restraint marks, I knew the ghost stories that had long plagued my friend’s house were true.
Even a black ghost fucked my pussy better than my husband.
Fetish Phone Sex Dripping Away
My Master is amazing me at turning me into a Fetish Phone Sex whore.
He strapped me back to the table, tying down my wrists and ankles before putting a blindfold over my eyes and ear buds playing some bass heavy music that filled my ears. All I had left was my sense of smell and touch.
I wasn’t sure what to expect and my body was tense with the expectation of unsure pain and gasped when I felt something soft and silky run over my jaw line. Moving down my neck and between my tits and over my stomach. I giggled and squirmed as the soft thing kept running over my sides and ribs.
The thing sent little tingles through my body which made the quick removal of the soft tingles and the sharp quick pain of what I knew was a cane going across my nipples. Then my stomach and over my pussy. Whack, whack, whack!
Until I was squirming and wiggling, whimpering and crying. I could feel the burn lingering before the sharp little pokes tickling over the hot stinging making the tickling even worse than with the first thing he used.
When he pulled the wheel away I tensed up again. Nerves on fire with both pleasure and pain I was almost afraid of what he would do next and then I felt it. Hot little drip, drip, drips of fire across my skin. I pulled at my bindings trying to get away from the hot little drips. They seemed to come from everywhere.
I heard him laugh even over the music as he drips the wax directly onto my pussy. I cried out, my back arching as I danced for him. Not sure how long he was going to keep doing this to me.
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We talked for a while, I liked him. He was smart, charismatic and so fucking sexy. His body was built from working so hard. My pussy was dripping making a puddle underneath me. I leaned over at the perfect time and started kissing his neck and rubbing his rock hard massive cock. He didn’t stop me and I kept pushing. I unzipped his pants and pulled out that monster of a cock. I started ducking his dick taking him deep down my throat. He pulled into his driveway and brought me into his house! He fucked my Hot squirting pussy all night long!
Party Girls Phone Sex the Bunny meets the Wolf
My friends know what a Party Girls Phone Sex whore I am. When they found out about a costume party they had to tell me about it.
I had to go of course, but I thought it would be awesome to be a rope bunny. So I put on the black satin one piece iconic for the Playboy bunnies, even the little poofy tail on the ass and the sheer black stockings that made my legs look like a porn stars and the classic black heel to match. Paired with some white puffy ears and then I got together with a BDSM friend. They completely decorated my suit for me. They did a chest and hip harness all in natural jute rope. Then they did decorative wrist and ankle binds and even a collar for me.
I was a total rope bunny and loving it.
The adrenaline was running through me as I walked into the party. The heavy bass of the music strumming through me and making me feel wild… So I could feel that surge of arousal especially after my eyes crossed over the wolf man.
He was wearing ripped jeans, a flannel shirt ripped open. Fur covering over his arms, chest, legs, and even his face. Somehow this werewolf was straight out of an erotic novel, all he needed was a box fan to blow that sexy hair from his face and I would be his.
His eyes met me and it was as if electricity whipped through my body and I felt my breath catch in my lungs.
Holy shit.
He prowled to me, his dominance sending shivers through me and I swear if he touched me I would cum. I was definitely prey and the grin he gave me as I moved away from him. Danced out of his touch sent chills through me. We found ourselves on the dance floor. Moving just in and out of his reach as he hunted me over the floor. Pushing and leading me away from people, into the dark, out of the sight of everyone else.
Then he caught me, his hand in my hair. Pulling tight as he pushed my chest into the wall. His cock grinding into my mass. His growl primal in my ear.
I wasn’t sure if I had won or not technically. But as his strong hands ripped the crotch from my suit and I felt his cock slide into my wet pussy I found myself not caring and I knew that I belonged to him for the night at least.
Rough Sex Phone Sex with Jillian
I met a hot new guy the other night. Amazingly enough, despite the fact that he met me at the club, he was a complete gentleman from the start. He asked if he could meet up with me after my shift and walk me to my car. Typically, we discourage this, but he seemed like a complete sweetheart, after all the time he’d had me to himself without ever making a move on me. He met me directly where I had told him to, and he walked me to my car, even opened the door for me. Before he let me get in, though, he asked if he could take me out some time. I informed him that that was against protocol, and that I would not want to risk my job. I went on to tell him that it was ok, though, to fuck a client, provided the company saw compensation for the privilege. He flushed at that statement, then handed me a wad of bills. I pulled him into my car, straddled him, and proceeded to rake my fingernails up and down his chest, undoing his shirt and pants in the process. By the time I finished that, I hiked my skirt up, slid my pussy down over his cock, and started to ride him. I whispered sweet nothings into his ear while I fucked him, and then told him what I planned to do to him after. He exploded with that final statement, filling me with cum. It was beautiful!