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Shemale Phone Sex with Carla: Shanghai Surprise

A few months ago I traveled to China for the first time. Actually it was my first time in any Asian country.  A friend of mine was getting married in Shanghai, which is the largest city in China. I did not know what to expect being a special girl over in a foreign country not known for its respect of women. Honestly, I don’t think anyone had a clue, that is until I was in the hotel elevator and it stopped working. I was trapped with about 15 Asian guys. I tried not to panic as I hate small spaces, especially when crammed in like sardines with a bunch of strangers whom I hear all have small pricks. I did not speak any Chinese and of course they spoke no English.

After about 10 minutes of non movement, I got panicky. One guy, whom I towered over, motioned me to the front where the circulation was better. Pretty thoughtful I thought. They were all talking and of course I felt left out not knowing the language. Plus they seemed to be getting agitated. I thought love is the universal language, so I undid my blouse and showed my tits to distract them.  That seemed to calm them down. Suddenly all eyes were on me, and no one seemed to be panicked. I imagine my tits are bigger than the average Asian girl. Anyway, they started groping my tits; a few even pulled out their cocks and started stroking. I was a little shocked too because the few I saw looked pretty big. Not at all like the stereotype. I could feel my own wiener stirring but was a bit hesitant to pull it out for fear of how they would react. I was trapped after all.

It was getting hot in there and I had no clue when we would be rescued so I took a chance and just started sucking cocks. I mean who is angry and panicky when having their knob polished, right? Well it quickly turned into an orgy. I mean I was sucking dicks galore and none were small. I was getting fondled and my bulge could no longer be hidden as I was really turned on by these surprisingly big dicks.  I unleashed my monster and although there was some initial shock, they all got over it pretty quick. You got a hard cock and a hot chick sucking on it, you aren’t gonna let the fact that she has a Shanghai surprise stop you. One guy pushed me up against the back of the elevator wall and started fucking my ass while I jacked two cocks with my hands. It was hot to look up at the ceiling and see  his dick pounding my ass. After he came in me, the rest got in line to fuck me. I was gang banged in the ass by a bunch of China businessmen. And it was heaven. A few even let me fuck their assess.

I was ass deep in cock with a cock deep in my ass and oblivious to the fact that the elevator was moving again. Before I even realized, the door was being pulled open and a group of onlookers had gathered. Now that had to be a real sight to see. A sexy shemale fucking a dude in the ass while getting fucked after being  trapped in the elevator for 2 hrs is likely not what they thought they’d find. Well it certainly wasn’t what I thought I’d find. But, if you are gonna be trapped in an elevator with a bunch of strangers, I have to admit, those Chinamen can surprise you! It’s a great cure for claustrophobia. Just wouldn’t wanted to be the dude who had to clean that elevator.

Black Cock Phone Sex with Vinny: Double Stuff Oreo

I think I must have I love Black Cock written on my face somewhere because it never fails that wherever I am, big black dick sniffs me out. Now I am not complaining. I love black cock. I just find it amusing that even when I am not looking for it, it finds me. Take today for example. I had no makeup on. Had not even shaved my pussy in a few weeks. I did not appear fuckable in my estimation. I stopped at this no tell motel where a friend of mine works as a manger to bring her some coffee. That’s what friends do. As I was getting back in my car, two black men approached me and asked if I was looking to party. They were tall, dark and handsome so I could only imagine they had huge black cocks too.

I didn’t have to think long about it. They didn’t seem to mind my appearance, and I never turn down big black dick. I followed them back to their room.  The room smelled of sex and booze. I know that smell; I am accustomed to that smell; I love that smell. They offered me a drink first, which I took to be polite not because I was nervous or needed to be drunk to take two black cocks. After a few minutes of  polite conversation, I was like, “I’m so down to fuck, whose ready?” They both looked at each other somewhat shocked at my candor, then whipped their dicks out. I felt like I had won the lottery. Two equally big, thick, juicy cocks. Hammer cocks. Porn dicks. Monster cocks….. whatever you want to call them. They were just huge. So far, I have never met a cock I could not handle.

I sat on the edge of the bed and took one in each hand. I started jacking those dicks like a porno queen. Pumping them good with my hands. Then I began to take each one in my mouth . I went back and forth on those two delicious cocks. After a few minutes, one of the dudes grabbed my head and shoved his tree trunk of a cock all the way down my throat. He said, “I want you to gag bitch.” I informed him this was not my first rodeo so to make me gag, going to need to put both cocks in my mouth simultaneously. That’s right, I can handle my black cocks. They gave me what I call a double pecker sandwich and shoved both dicks in my mouth. Now that was a challenge. Two tree trunks in my mouth at once made me not only gag, but my eyes water a bit. They seemed to love the rough oral and skull fucked me till my eyes were bulging and my pussy was oozing.

Neither wanted to jizz in my face; they both wanted in my holes. I took those cocks in every hole too. I started off reverse cowgirl on one fat dick while I sucked the other, then I was on all fours getting it up the ass while I sucked the cunt juices off the other cock. Then I got double penetrated and had a cock in my cunt and my ass at the same time. I was a double stuffed Oreo for about 40 minutes of heaven. They had great stamina and loads of cum for me. That hot spunk being shot up in me felt so good too. I got on all fours and pushed that hot cum out of my holes until it was dripping on the sheets. They even finger fucked me to help that cream pie run out of my well fucked holes.

I just love chance encounters with big black dick. My well fucked pussy and ass are satisfied for now. But, come tomorrow morning, I will be yearning for more. Maybe you can help me find some?

Incest Phone Sex with Blair: Incest is Best

Tonight I was feeling jealous because my son is away on vacation with a girl he is dating. I try not to let the green-eyed monster get me, but I love and need him so much. I’ve belonged to him for as long as he has been breathing. I know he has to see over people. And, I know I am his most special girl, but that doesn’t make me miss him any less. Feeling nostalgic, I opened this big keepsake box I have of our special mementos. It’s filled with photos, and cards, and tickets from movies to concerts we saw together and a slew of poetry and little ditties he wrote for me when he was younger. This one in particular was always my favorite. So cute and playful. As I read it out loud in that same rocking chair, I began to rub my cunt, thinking of him. Of course, I squirted my nectar all over the coffee table. I have had thousands of lovers over the decades, but to this day, no one has ever made me as wet as my son.

Mommy sits in her rocking chair,
Sees her son starting to stare,
As he whips out his cock and starts to stroke,
He knows it’s his mommy he wants to poke,
She beckons him over and begs, “Pretty please.”
And he replies, get on your knees,
She does as she’s told and sucks him with zest,
Because she knows incest is best.

Now that she knows incest is where it’s at,
Her and her son make a special pact,
While daddy’s at work she crawls in his bed,
Pulls down his pants and gives him great head,
Son loves his mommy all pretty in lace,
Since it makes him shoot a load on her face,
He will love his mommy more than the rest,
Because he knows incest is best.

What’s your relationship with your mommy? Does she know incest is best. Bet I could help her understand.

Books can’t teach you this Part 3

   Thick. That’s the only thing I could think about when Vince grabbed my head and forced himself into my waiting mouth. His cock was HUGE and think and every time he forced it to the back of my throat I felt my dripping pussy quiver. If his cock felt this good in my mouth and down my throat, I could only imagine how amazing it would feel buried deep inside my tight, dripping cunt. I glanced up at Vince and saw that while pleasure was obvious on his face, he seemed cool, calm and collected. 

   As if on cue, he looked me straight in he eye and started to mock me about how desperate I must be to have his thick, hard cock deep inside my dripping pussy. All i could do is nod and moan. He grabbed me by my hair and pulled me up. He ordered me to bend over the table at the end of the books shelves and wasted no time holding my head down against the table and holding my arms behind my back. The instant his cock thrust into me I was writhing. He was stretching me to my limits, and I could already feel an intense orgasm fast approaching. In moments it was over. I felt pleasure overtake me… my cunt squeezed around Vince’s cock and he burst inside me. It wasn’t until I came down from my high that I realized Vince had already taken his leave. I hope to see him again soon, the things he can teach me can’t be learned from books…

Books can’t teach you this Part 2

   Here I am. Backed up against a bookshelf in a public library with a mans hand working me into a stupor. He was smirking at me, just watching every little reaction on my face as his skilled fingers worked themselves into my dripping core. I tipped my head back and allowed the please to overtake me. The fact that this was happening in such a public place only heightened the intense pleasure I was feeling. Suddenly, Vince’s magic fingers were gone, leaving my dripping cunt feeling empty. He leaned down and hissed into my ear that if I wanted to cum, I would need to prove I was worthy of it.

   Vince gently yet firmly placed his hand on the top of my head and pushed me down until I was kneeling in front of him, my face directly in front of the bulge in his pants. He looked down at me with a pleased expression and told me that I should keep my hands behind my back if I wanted to feel that sweet, sweet release. He unzipped his pants and drew his massive cock out. He smirked and pressed the tip of it right to my lips and gave me a simple command. Suck. I needed to do a good job if I wanted to him to let me cum too…

Titty Fucking Phone Sex with BBW Glenda: Cum on My Tits

So my friend has this cute foreign guy staying with her for a month. He barely speaks English, but she said she walked in on him by accident in the bathroom the other morning and it appeared he was pretty hung for a short guy. Well of course I have been obsessing over it since she told me, so I decided to come by for breakfast. I do like some big cock. He was sitting on the couch reading a newspaper. I was wearing a slutty but hot outfit to show off my huge tits and catch his attention. He seemed impervious to my boobs. A one eyed old monkey with cataracts notices my tits. WTF? Well I yanked that newspaper right outta his hand and thrust my tits in his face, then pulled my top down so they were dangling in his face. I then motor boated him until I saw the bulge in his pants. Oh my, my friend might be on to something. While still buried in my plump big natural breasts, I unzipped his pants and out popped a pleasant surprise. He did have a nice cock. At this point he was working with me. He didn’t understand the words that were coming out of my mouth, but he understood my actions. Actions do speak louder than words.

Before long my mouth was devouring his thick shaft and I needed both hands to hold onto that  thing. I was bobbing up and down his member  and playing with my juicy twat at the same time. I was so wet too. He started guiding his cock to my tits. I knew what that meant. He wanted titty fucked. He needed my boobs. Well I do have the perfect titties for fucking! I grabbed a boob in each hand, wrapped them around his cock and sucked him  using my tits to help! His cock didn’t even get lost in my natural 40 EEs. Didn’t take long before his balls got tight and a load shot all over my boobs and face. Big load too. Yummy load. Gosh I love being covered in cum. I am a cum slut jizz junkie at heart. That was the protein shake I needed this morning. The language of fucking is universal.

Books can’t teach you this! Part 1

Everyone needs to escape for a bit… wether that escape is a vacation or a good book it doesn’t matter, as long as it does what it needs to do. While I was at the library yesterday searching for the next big thrill to allow me to escape from my humdrum reality, I noticed a quite handsome young man lurking a few feet away. Every few minutes he would steal a glance at me and shoot me a suggestive look. It took me a few minutes but I finally realized why this guy looks so familiar… he’s a client at the law firm I work at… Mr. Vincent Hammond. Finally he could see the revaluation on my face and sauntered over to me, a smirk playing on his lips. We spoke for a few minutes before he suddenly grabbed my shoulders and forced me up against the rows of books. His voice suddenly turned dark, and I realized that the hands that had once been on my shoulders were now bunching my skirt up around my hips. Oh god, 5 minutes and this man had my panties soaked! My night just got much more interesting…

Big Tits Phone Sex: I Fuck For Pleasure Not Money

Last month I was traveling to visit a girl friend at the beach. We always have a girls getaway in the summer. Well, in a blonde moment, I stopped at a rest stop and got distracted by a hot guy and locked my keys and purse in the car. I was starting to panic as no one was around. That hot guy sped off before I realized what I had done. I went into the quick mart and the only person in there looked a little Boys From Deliverance like if you know what I mean. I may have even heard banjo music. I did not want to ask for help from him. I just needed a phone to call AAA. I looked around and saw a bus stop at the corner. So I walked over and waited until someone came.  A young college age boy, glued to his phone, sat down like he didn’t even see me.  But, I am an attractive woman. I started to talk to him. I explained that my car was just down the street and I locked my purse in the car and needed a phone. He looked at me rather intently and said, “I have no money.” I was like “excuse me? I just need to borrow your phone to call AAA.” He replied, “Sure, whatever you say, but I still ain’t got any money.” I didn’t understand what the communication problem was here, but obviously he did not buy that I was just stranded. I got up and looked him right in the eyes and I said “I don’t know what your problem is, but I am stranded. My phone is in the car and I really just need to use your phone.”  He looked at me, cocked his head and said, “You mean you aren’t a hooker?”  Really, hookers work the bus stop in broad daylight these days? I assured him I was not a pro, but really stranded and that the redneck back at the quick mart kinda scared me. I asked him why he thought I was a whore. He said, “Um, look at what you are wearing Ma’am.” Ma’am? Being called a hooker is better than being called Ma’am! I said I was on a road trip to the beach and my AC went out in my car so was just trying to stay cool. We had a good laugh.

He then apologized and said he would call a friend of his who was a mechanic to meet us at my car. He walked me back to my car, where is friend showed up with one of those jimmy things and got my car door open immediately. I was so very grateful I offered the guy a ride to where ever he was going since I made him miss his bus. Turns out  he was just on his way home from work. His car was in the shop and he was not 25 yet so couldn’t rent a car. He was just a tadpole!  I took him home. He invited me upstairs  to freshen up. I had been in the heat for awhile and walking in not so appropriate foot wear.

I was in his bathroom and got a good look at myself  and thought I could see how someone may mistake me for a hooker. He was nice after the confusion and helped me get my car situation settled. I though why not fuck him. He was cute. So I walked out of his bathroom in just my hooker boots. He was, like “damn, but I thought you said you were not a hooker. I’m broke, even though you are wicked hot.” I assured him I did not want his money. I had my own. I just wanted to show my thanks for helping me out. I fell to my knees and started sucking this beautiful young cock like I was a pro. Hell, I bet I sucked it better than a hooker because I wanted to suck it. He had a nice cock too. I started rubbing my clit as I took him inch by inch down my throat. He had never witnessed a woman touch herself in front of him before. I had a lot to show this young one. And I did. I taught him how to eat pussy. I taught him how to fuck me in the ass and I let him titty fuck me. He was rather obsessed with my boobs so I let him fuck those too. When he came,  he shot his load all over my huge tits. And I let him watch as I savored every drop of his cum off my boobs. That shit is yummy.

As I was leaving, he said I should be a pro because I was hotter than any hooker he ever saw. He insisted I would make a ton of cash. I let him know that I never wanna take money for sex. Not cuz I am a prude or anything, but because I never want to think of fucking as a job. I informed him I fuck for pleasure and whom I fuck is not dictated by how much money I need, just by how much cock I need! He kissed me goodbye, and I got back on the road, happy to be mistaken for a whore.

24hrs of fun!!

Okay so maybe you weren’t suppose to be walking around the town at night intoxicated. Maybe I knew that and maybe I didn’t care. It had been a long day and I wanted a drink. When I say drink, I mean 5 or 6. So when the officer stopped me and asked me if I had been drinking.. What he didn’t know? Well if he didn’t then I didn’t. I failed the sobrity test, majorly.

Since my nice words hadn’t got me out of trouble yet I figured I’d try a little bit of gropping. I grabbed his cock and told him I’d do anything he wanted if he didn’t take me in. I felt his rod get a little hard but he didn’t give in. Instead he put me in the back seat and started driving off. We pulled down the road and he turned off into the alley. Oh? Looks like he had plenty of time to think about my offer.

He came and opened the back door and pulled me out but didn’t uncuff me. He whipped his dick out and told me to suck him off. I asked if this meant he was letting me go. All he did was grab my head and shove it on his cock. He was fucking my mouth and deep in my throat. I’d try to pull up but he’d push me back down his shaft. I felt him start to stiffen and he shot his cum all down my throat. He pulled me off his cock and back into the back seat. What the fuck? I did what he said and he’s still taking me to jail. Dirty fucking cops man.

I yelled at him telling him that I did what he said and why isn’t he letting me go and he just laughs and says that was just payment for the ride to the jail. I’d just be spending the night. Whatever. I could deal with it.

I was booked and searched. Threw into a holding cell with a bitch load of ladies. Bunch of prostitutes, so we all know what they’re here for. One woman was like “honey you need to wipe your mouth, you got a little jizz on it.” I couldn’t help that I’d been drinking and lost the filter to my mouth. ” I’m not a prostitute, lady. That fucking cop tricked me.”

I think they looked like they got a little offensive. She said, “whats so wrong with being a prostitute? You better mind your mouth.” Whoa. “mhm” Next thing I knew her and 2 other girls were holding me down. “you wanna know what its like to be a prostitute. I bet you’ll love it.” They had their hands all over me. My tits, my legs and stomach. The lady I was talking to reached her hand up my skirt and ripped my panties off.

” Where we come from they just take, don’t ask.” With that being said she grabs my clit and pinches it and runs her fingers up and down my slit. They lay me on the concrete floor and ones sitting on my face saying “lick me”. Another is holding my legs open while the leader starts fingering me.

I try to put up a fight but its so hard. I’m too drunk and tired. I feel the leader leaning over and licking my clit, “mmmm”. The one holding my legs lifts them a little and starts licking my ass. This feels kind of good. I stop fighting back and just go with it. I’m sticking my tongue in her cunt and she’s riding my face.

I feel myself about to cum right as a feel a finger in my ass. I yell out but they keep going. Fucking my holes with their tongues and fingers.

“This is going to be a long 24 hours” Later I find out her name is Dot, says.

And it was, all taking turns playing and fucking with each other. The floor puddled with all our juices and everyone else that wanted to join in.

 

 

 

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!