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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!

Exhibitionist Phone Sex with Cassandra:

  I have a daily gym routine. This body doesn’t stay slamming all on its own.  I usually just shower at the gym, then go meet my friends for happy hour.  Thursday was no different. Except for the fact that some stupid bitch stole my clothes in the locker room. And not only did she steal my clothes, but she took my keys and my cell phone. I had no way of getting someone to bring me clothes. And all the stuck up bitches in the locker room would not help me out. Guess they are jealous of my hot body. I thought for a moment of what I should do. Well, I was not sucking up to some uptight jealous soccer mom, that was for sure. So, I decided I would  try to get to the bar where my friends were meeting me. I mean, so public nudity is technically illegal; I do have a rocking body.  I stole a dirty towel out of the hamper, which barely covered me and dashed out the locker room, through the gym, and out the door. I only had a few blocks to go and one of my BFFs would take me home for more suitable clothing.

I start sprinting down the side walk, my big tits bouncing. I could hear people yelling sexual comments and staring at me. Suddenly, some little boy yanked my towel off as I sprinted by him. I sure did not see that one coming. Before I could stop and grab it back, he was in the car with his older brother getting high fived. I was now totally naked in downtown Louisville.  At happy hour during Thursday Night Live, which meant thousands of folks on Main St. My pals were meeting me at the Hard Rock Cafe which was still another 4 blocks. I sucked it up again and started jogging. This time, I kept my head held high and went a little slower, trying to embrace my shame. I saw fingers pointing, mouths gaping open, cell phones snapping pictures, and parents covering their offspring’s eyes.  But I had no choice.  I am comfortable in my skin, really. I know my body is hot and I do not feel  there is anything wrong with nudity. However, I heard someone yell  “Put some clothes on bitch before I call the cops.” Of course it was some  stupid cunt.

I’m not only hot, but smart. I ducked into a little candy store. Did my best damsel in distress  for the guy behind the counter. When that didn’t work, I sucked his cock and let him fuck me in the ass. Let this loser bend me over the counter and fuck my ass to help me. It was 60 seconds of  torture for me lol. I’m too hot for little pricks. Desperate times call for desperate measures. In exchange for my mercy fuck, he  gave me a bunch of candy. What the fuck? I need clothes or a phone, not candy. But, I’m resourceful. I  took the candy out of all the pretty pink cellophane wrapping and made a makeshift outfit. A pretty tiny one, but I was no longer butt naked. Now those stuck up bitches could shut the fuck up and let me get across downtown to meet my besties for a much needed cocktail. I may not have had much on, but I rocked my pink cellophane outfit. In fact, folks thought I was a rock star or something when I arrived at the Hard Rock Cafe. They were asking for my autograph and taking pics. And me and my friends drank for free that night. Or maybe they were just fans who caught my naked sprint down Main Street!

 

Sweet Little Cock Sucker Brooke

Can’t you just see me there, my perfect naked teen body between your spread open legs lowering my full, pouty lips over the wide head of your dick? I just crave the feel of your cock getting harder and bigger inside my warm, wet mouth.

Look into my wide eyes as I begin to slurp and suck hard on your thick throbbing cock. My hand wraps around your shaft and I stroke it slowly and firmly up and down as I swirl my wet, pink tongue around your so sensitive head that’s oozing all that yummy sticky pre cum.

Mmm, so fucking good! I push the tip of my tongue into the piss hole and wiggle it around making your prick throb even harder. I can see your breathing faster as I take long, wet licks up and down your shaft, pushing hard on that big vein pulsating on your cock.

I’ll take your breath away when I push two fingers all the way up your ass hole as I deep throat your cock. I won’t stop until you give me my prize and shoot load after creamy hot load into my waiting, hungry mouth. I’m so reaudy for a feeding of milky jizz right now, do you think you can help me out?

Practice makes perfect!

You always hear the phrase ‘practice makes perfect’, but I had never really wanted to perfect anything until I decided that porn was my dream! A few weeks ago I got a HUGE break and I thought I did really well, but apparently my cocksucking could use some work. I wanted so badly to know when went wrong, so I decided to give out a few BJ’s for free to get some feedback, and I guess I could use some practice. I need to learn how to let a guy slam his hard cock all the way down my throat without choking. I’ve been practicing a lot since then, but I’m really nervous. The guy who filmed me a few weeks ago called me up and wanted to do another film with me. He was really specific about what he wanted me to do and of course, he needs a nice little slut to spend the whole film on her knees. I think I’m ready but I could always use some more practice. Do you think you’d be up to helping me? 

Rough Sex Phone Sex Naudia needs her holes filled

I love getting choked during sex. My current fuck buddy shoves me down hard so the skin on my knees gets carpet burn. Then he whips his dick out and slaps me in the face with it. He is so fucking rough with me, and my pussy loves it. I know because he sticks his hand between my legs and feels it water up like a thirsty hole. He loves to gloat and make fun of me, humiliating me over the fact that I am so turned on by his mistreatment.

Then he makes me lick his ass. It’s so degrading and upsets me a lot. But the fact that he cares about me enough to make me stretch my limits and challenge my fuck holes to see how much ramming and torture they can take? That means more than he will ever know.

I try to tell him every time we fuck how amazing he is, but he usually just sticks his dick down my throat to cut off my words. The sound of me choking on his meat stick just turns him on more! It’s really incredible how much he loves to use and abuse women. I wonder if any other men like it, too?

Smoking Fetish Phone Sex with Carla: Sexy Smoke Rings

I hit on this dude in a biker bar last week. He caught my fancy because he could blow skull shaped puffs of cigarette  smoke. I love to smoke, but I can only blow cute sexy boring smoke rings. I asked him nicely how he did that. I was looking wicked hot that night. But he blew me off. Me? That was unacceptable. You do not reject a fine piece of ass like me.  When he went to the bathroom, I slipped a roofie in his beer. It hit quick too. I took him back to my loft; tied him up, and waited until he woke up.  I demanded he show me how to make sexy shapes  with cigarette smoke. Well, he was much more agreeable this time. Of course, he woke up with my cock in his mouth, tied up and a video camera in the corner filming him. I told him if he did not show me, he was going to be blackmailed into doing it. Of course he didn’t want his precious wife to know he was in a gay biker bar picking up cock or that he got it in the ass all night. So I had a little fun with his tight ass while he was all drugged up. Sue me.

He promised he would be a good boy, and show me how to make my smoking even hotter and even apologized for being a dick at the bar. After a few hours, I was making skull smoke rings and sucking his dick while puffing on a cig. I know I shouldn’t smoke, but damn it is so sexy and hot. Don’t tell me you don’t get wood in your pants when you see a tall goddess blowing smoke and looking all cool and aloof. You know you think, “I wonder what else she can blow that well?”

 

Magic Sissy Phone Sex

I got the magic stick! I know that once I show a sissy or gay boy my magic wand they always come running back. When I swing this shit around for some reason everything I want magically appears. When I say the magic words, “open wide”, my bitch boy does as he is told while jerking away at his cock. I love learning new tricks and spells to make a sissy drop to their knees in submission. Just the other night I fisted my sissy so long and hard that I almost pulled the rabbit out of the hat! He loved the feeling of making my arm disappear while I reach deep down inside. What was I looking for in there? I couldn’t tell you but I know one thing.  I wasn’t coming out empty handed! My magic wand was standing straight up at attention as my arm appeared to be getting shorter and shorter. I wandered what else my special helper could make disappear. This is why for my final act I went balls deep down his slippery, wet, throat. For this trick, however, I was going to need to use extra focus if I was going to get it off (if you know what I mean). I had my helper lay flat on his back with his mouth wide open. As I squatted inch by inch my dick started to disappear. Before I knew it my asshole was on his nose and my cock and balls were getting the lick down of a lifetime! The end of the show was about to cum but not without making a mess. I made my sissy say the magic words, “Please let me have your cum Mistress” as I let off all over his fucking face. Damn, that really was a magical moment for the both of us.