As a BBC whore, cock worshiping phone sex is something I enjoy. I should add that I only worship big cocks. My husband, for example, never benefits from my cock worshiping talents because he has a clit not a dick. Most men do not measure up. When I say I want a big dick, I mean I want what most of you see as a monster cock. I want ten inches or more and I want that cock thick. I need something that can challenge me. The older I get, the more seasoned of a whore I become too. So, some cocks that used to make me struggle, no longer make me struggle. My husband is a good cuckold. He listens to me talk about every big dick I take. He wants to hear the details. Most of the time he is there watching me, but he is as much focused on those big black cocks as he is me because he is a good cuckolding phone sex husband. He knew I wanted a new challenge. He put an ad out for a 13 inch or bigger black cock to fuck his hot white wife. He told me he was inundated with photos and responses. He picked one out that he thought was perfect for me. It was just a little over 13 inches. It was also very thick. A younger guy, early thirties lives on the east side of Chicago but was willing to travel across town for some good white pussy. He was definitely a black bull. I was surprised to come home and find him and my husband there waiting for me. When I saw him, I new he was a present. My husband finds me the best black cock phone sex lovers. Tone’s cock was so big and thick, I gagged. I had to use my upside down move to get all of his cock inside me. I did it though and it worked. I had his massive tree trunk in my mouth. He made my eyes pop and water too. I felt challenged again and I loved it. My husband is the best.
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Cock Worshiping Phone Sex with Big Black Cocks is the Only Kind
Adult phone chat with my tits
Up and down my moist melons go the adult phone chat chain, slapping into his balls gently with a rocking rhythm that overtakes my mind and creates a fantastic lull. It’s not the same as our earlier, more frantic fucking, it’s a soothing place that nestles him caringly and gives him a wonderful place to rest. His hard dick needed a break, and that’s what this is. Warm titties squishing against him, rocking, letting him take a long moment in a sauna of his own. For such a studly man with such a huge cock it could barely fit in my pussy, he’s not tough enough that I can go all-out with him. He’s fragile, in that ‘needs a good titty fuck to rejuvenate’ kind of way. It think most men are, but he surprised me. I was expecting to go all night, not to have to stop mid-way and introduce him to paradise, big tits phone sex.
I’m not complaining, paradise is where all men should want to be, it’s just, I’d love to give this big fat dick what it craves in quick and ferocious conquest. I want to see his cum cover my tits in hot pools that drip ever so slowly down my body. I do go a little faster, but mostly I swivel my milky tits around him. I smother his cock in hot love, and let out gaspy moans so he can hear what he’s doing to me. I make sure he’s aware of what just smelling his virile dick makes me want. I need him on top of me, plunging his fat fucking prick into my folds and messing me up in a way so perfect I’m ruined for all other men. For now, I need to remember this is about him, so I ensure I’m not going too fast, while I gently blow on his sensitive cockhead to surprise him and wring my boobs together a bit tighter so he can feel more of me and give me the biggest cum shot.
Blasphemy Phone Sex for little bitty baby Kaye
The preacher at the church around the corner is constantly calling me to have Blasphemy Phone Sex. Daddy told him I could babysit his little ones. Well they really don’t need it, they have tablets. However the preacher loves me coming over so he’s always asking me to babysit for him. But he’s a real kinky kinda guy because he loves to touch me and talk about his daughter. He calls me her name when he sticks his hands down my pants and touches my bald cunt. He gets so excited he stutters and if he has his cock out I can feel him throb in my mouth. Daddy says he is the sickest priest he’s ever had the pleasure of meeting and that cum whores like me are a perfect match to milk that priest dry of cum. Daddy says he should be so glad they met because he would not get away with what Daddy lets him do to my body. TBH I like when he wears his collar and ask about my sins. It gives me something to strive towards.
Cock Worshiping Phone Sex is for a Cum Dumpster like Me!
I think a good whore knows how to have Cock Worshiping Phone Sex. There isn’t much that gets me going like worshiping a nice cock. I’m not particular on size but I crave multiple cocks at least twice a week. Generally when I get in that mood I head down to the gloryhole and submit to whichever cock comes through the hole. This week I was lucky as a bus of football players happened to be in the parking lot next to the gloryhole. I’m not sure if that was an accident or on purpose but either way I didn’t even have to get out of my car before a few of them were walking over in my direction. By the time I had shut my car door 3 of them were directing my body with their eyes and I was following with my feet. We immediately headed to the back where the booths are. Something about my face must say I love sucking cock because every time I meet a cock I am always on my knees. I finished those guys in no time and by the time they walked out the door there was a line straight back into the booth. One of my greatest accomplishments this year is finishing a football team without even stepping on the field.
Cock Worshiping Phone Sex is What I do BEST!
Cock Worshiping Phone Sex is what it’s all about, I just couldn’t help myself. I’m naturally very wet and when I work I normally save myself for the end of my shift to edge myself but then the doorbell rang and it was only mid-day. The delivery guy was bringing me a package that wasn’t packaged very discreetly. Of course, he knew what the pleasure zone was with a package covered in watermarks. I also must have had a look for a horny young girl. All I did was bite my lip and look at him. No words were said. He knew what time it was. I carried the box inside and left the door open. He turned off his truck while I got his motor going. By the time he got back into the house, I was naked on my knees with my mouth wide open. I know what a dirty whore I am and where my pleasure comes from. Servicing all the cock I can handle and then if I can’t handle it I submit and do the will of the cock. I am always horny and ready to go, they say as you get older you calm down a bit but I just started drinking and I seem to never get enough of my own orgasms or men’s like yours. Hearing orgasms is what I live for. Can I be your dirty cum whore tonight?
Breeding Phone Sex at a Pool Party
My breeding phone sex hips were pumping hard already. “Can you believe how many people came to this party?” I laughed as I wiggled up against him, showing off my body while he hugged me close and observed what I was talking about. Hundreds, all his friends and mine jumped at the words ‘pool party’ and made their way here without a second notice. The party was more of a joke, a laugh between me and him while we figured out how to secretly have sex. What we didn’t realize is just how little a life all our friends had and that they would genuinely jump at the chance to take part in ruining our kinky stealth sex. That isn’t to say we weren’t having it, just that it was so damn slow. His cock was nestled right inside my pussy, my swimsuit pushed aside oh so gently for his prick to pry its way through and mix me up. Every wiggle I made moved the water but also moved my insides around his overbearing man meat and heat. Our friends looked on blissfully unaware, splashing, thanking us for the party while I took Cock control.
“Thanks for inviting us!” One of my aunts said as I felt him rock and pump and bump inside me. To think I had him ready to blow while my family looked on. So many idiots not even realizing how close I was to being seeded. Up until this point we’d been very clear, no shooting inside, but as my sister came up and started talking to us I realized there was almost no way I could get him to pull out in time. His twitching was becoming more insistent, his shoving into my wet crevice all the more needy, and his balls all the more hungry. I tried to talk her away, reminding her of my fun boyfriend’s policy about being stuck in the same conversation too long. She wouldn’t get the hint as he got closer, more insistent, his panting in my ear all the more warning. She said something about clams as I closed my eyes and got ready – for the absolute powerhose blasting my insides. It simply didn’t stop, he’d been wanting this for a while and the perfect excuse was given. I couldn’t even blame him, I’d wanna cum in me too. That’s what Cock Worshiping Phone Sex is all about.
Why Do Men Love My Cocksucking Phone Sex So Much?
Something about me makes men want to have hot cocksucking phone sex with me and jam as much of their dicks into my mouth as they can! Maybe they can tell that I’m going to blow them for so long that I’ll suck the skin off of their shafts just by the way I keep my lips pursed. It might just be the crusty, dried dick cream in the corners of my mouth, though!
When guys sniff out a slut all they want to do is get inside of her however they can. I keep so many cocks in my mouth throughout the day that there’s no way I can hide it from anyone. A freshly fucked mouth has a certain look to it, all fat and swollen. I usually get all remnants of the quarts of throat slime I hack up when I’m getting throated off of me but sometimes I miss a glob or two on my dress. Not to mention the dick breath. How can a happy whore like me hide the fact that I just choked down some chump’s chode when I have his musk billowing out of my mouth? Breath mints barely even cut the smell of ball funk that I constantly exhale after sucking a stinky schlong.
Whatever it is, men are always super dominant and forceful when they step up to hit on me. I do try to always keep a sultry gleam in my eye, I want guys to know they can approach me. Maybe it’s how I carry myself or all of the innuendo I use when I speak to them. Regardless, I can’t keep blowjob lovers away from me, I feel like all I ever do is suck cock and make men blow the biggest cum shot they can in my mouth. Not that I’m complaining, I just don’t know how they know that they can be so blunt and bold when they hit on me. Do I have dick juice on my dress, or something?


















