What can I say I let my pussy get in the way of my morals. I could not help it. A good friend of mines fiance has been hitting on me ever since I can remember. Finally when we were out the other night I gave him a run for his money. I wrote on a napkin and slid it across to him while my friend stepped out to the restroom. I told him that I dared him to meet me in the bathroom. I honestly did not think he’d do it but he proved me wrong. Once my friend got back I told her I was going over to talk to this guy who had been checking me out. Then I went right for the bathroom stall. I sat there with my bare pussy hanging out. The second he swung the door open he dropped to his knees and started eating my pussy like he has not eaten in days. Soon his face was saturated with my juices and I pulled his cock out and guided it right into my dripping wet fuck hole. He pumped that cock into me like a mating rabbit. Besides the fact that he had to hurry because of his fiance he couldn’t help but to nut withing two minutes because this snatch felt so good wrapped around his throbbing fuck rod. Leaving me with a mess to clean up he hurried back to our table. So….I let him have desert before dinner….what’s so wrong with that?
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I Dare You
Mall Cock
I needed a little retail therapy so I took a trip to my home away from home, the shopping mall. Naturally when I walk my sweet little ass in and out of the stores I always get a lot of attention from the guys. Mostly they are young teens looking to get their little willys wet or pop a boner. I pay no attention just keep shaking my ass as I walk right on by. But on this particular day it seemed I had me a stalker. A fine ass stalker. He was tall, ripped, piercing blue eyes and long dark wavy hair. When he spoke he had a heavy accent that instantly made my pussy get wet. Finally at my last stop I purposely on accident bumped into him. “Oh I am sorry” I said. “Me too” he replies. Really, how come? He goes on to say “I am sorry that I cannot get a taste of that sweet pussy you have between them sexy ass legs.” This totally caught me off guard. He certainly took the cake for cheezy pick up lines, but if my pussy had not already been wet, it was a slip and slide at this point. I was rendered speechless for a mere 5 seconds. Grabbing him by the arm we made way for the nearest dressing room. The attendant was busy with some other customers so we quickly slipped into one. He immediately lifted my skirt up and much to his surprise I had no panties on. My thighs were sopping wet with my juices and he began lapping them up like a puppy dog. Tracing his tongue all the way up my thigh right into my slit. I let off the softest moans possible trying to refrain from getting to loud but this man knew how to work his tongue and I was ready to cum like a river all over his face. I grabbed a fist full of his hair and shoved his face into my pussy forcefully hard and I rode his mouth until I gave him a cream pie dumped right down his throat. I sat him down on that little bench and unzipped his jeans like a jack in the box his hard dick popped out. In a reverse cowgirl position I slammed my wet cunt down onto that fuck rod and rode him until he exploded. After we were finished I wrote my number on his cock with my eyeliner pencil. Cock me I mean call me again sometime. As I was leaving the mall who do I see? Stalker boy walking hand in hand with his wife/girlfriend. He better wash that cock with a quickness!
A Cuckolding Phone Sex Lie: Size Doesn’t Matter
Today is tell a lie die. Perfect for a cuckolding phone sex mistress to play a practical joke on her loser husband. I told a lie. I told him I was giving up big black dicks to save our marriage. I told him that I had an epiphany that size didn’t really matter. I asked him to meet me in a hotel so we could have a romantic night rekindling our love. How I kept a straight face is beyond me. How he could believe me is even harder to grasp, but he did. When I arrived at the hotel room, I was not alone. I walked in with Jamal, a well hung black stud. My husband looked mortified. The hotel room was filled with flowers and fine wine. He definitely fell for my lie. “Belated April Fool’s Day and Happy Tell a Lie Day, Dear” I said with a smile as I unzipped Jamal’s jeans and blew him in front of my humiliated husband.
The real fun, however, came when I made my husband get naked too. I love naked line ups. In my head I am always singing that Sesame Street song, “one of these things is not like the other.” I mean when you measure my husband up against Jamal it is clear that my husband lacks many inches in comparison. Jamal is not even the best hung stud in my posse, but he is still way bigger than my delusional hubby who actually thought I had a change of heart about cheating on him with big black cocks. I told him if he was an actual man who could satisfy me, I wouldn’t need to cheat. After some small cock humiliation, I made my husband fluff Jamal so I could get properly fucked.
My husband didn’t much like doing it, but what would be the fun in it if he did? He pumped Jamal’s perfect fuck stick back up for me, then guided his dick into my eager pussy. My cuckold husband sat in the corner, head bowed in shame while a real man fucked me. His consolation prize was getting to lick the man seed from my pussy. Maybe my lie seems harsh to you, but men with tiny dicks sometimes need a healthy dose of humiliation.
Peanut Butter, Jelly, CreamPies, And Snowballs
We had been smoking a little weed and was feeling really high. I was hungry, horny, and happy. What sounds more fun when you are stoned than food and fucking? You said you were gonna get some peanut butter and jelly. I figured the sex would have to hold off a bit, but I was so wrong. When you came back into the room, I smelled the peanut butter before you got to me. I cracked up laughing when I realized you had spread it all over your cock. You brought your cock to my face and I began licking and sucking that creamy mixture right off. As I did, I felt something cold being rubbed into my pussy. When I looked down, I saw you were putting sticky grape jelly in me. I guess we are both snacking tonight. As you moved into a 69, I felt your hot breath and then your tongue at my pussy. The difference in temperatures from your hot mouth and the cold jelly was erotic and felt so good.
I had almost cleaned your cock of the peanut butter when you applied more. Then you climbed atop me and put your peanut butter covered cock in my jelly filled cunt. As you pumped your cock in and out of me, we made one huge mess, but the weed had us giggling the whole time. As the food mixed, and became creamier, you started pounding my pussy harder and harder and eventually added your own creme to the mixture. You pulled out and began eating my pussy again, getting a mouthful of your peanut butter jelly creampie. You ate my pussy to my own squirting orgasm, taking my girl juice into your mouth as well. As soon as I came, you moved back to my mouth, kissing me deeply. Using your tongue you shared the creamy mixture with me. The cum mixed with the sweet jelly and peanut butter made for a different type of taste. It was almost hypnotizing – or maybe that was just the weed.
Babysitter Phone Sex
I decided to take on the babysitter gig for a while to make some extra cash. My very first gig was also my last to date.
Walking up the walkway to the front door my stomach was in knots. I hadn’t done this in such a long time. I took a deep breath and rang the bell. Here goes nothing. When he opened the door, it took everything in me to keep from gasping at his beauty. He ushered me in with a smile and introduced me to my ward for the evening before shooing him off to his room. Sitting next to me on the couch he explained that he was a single father. As he gave me the numbers I may need for the evening in case of an emergency, I sat next to him mesmerized. My nipples were getting hard and there was no way that I could hide them. He leaned over and ran his fingers across them through my shirt and I shivered. Pushing me back on the couch he covered my mouth with his and slid his hand up my skirt in one swift motion. Spreading my legs for him I moaned into his mouth. Before I knew what was happening he was between my legs, my panties pushed aside and his massive cock was pushing into my wet pussy. Just as quickly as he entered me, he unloaded his balls inside me and was up and out the door, leaving me breathless. When he got home he fucked me again only this time it lasted all night long. That was over a month ago, since then he has made me his babysitter phone sex whore. Calling me every night we fuck each other with our words, cumming together on our end of the phone line. He says he is making me wait exactly two months before we fuck again face to face. It is an erotic torture, this game of cat and mouse that he is playing.
Hot Squirting Pussy
What a hell of a fucking party! It started out kind of dull but then the girls showed up. I don'[t even know their names…They had the sweetest pussies I have ever tasted! It was obvious from the moment they walked in that they were fucking machines. Their clothes spoke volumes. The way they moved was like watching sleek cats on the prowl. They were the most sensual creatures I had ever seen and from the moment I laid eyes on them I knew that I had to have them before the night was over, Getting to know them was easy. I found out that they were sisters and that they had been fucking each other for years. BOOM we already had one thing in common family fucking. We laughed about how easy it is to pick men up with a hot bitch by your side that also happens to be a relative. How turned on guys get at the thought of fucking cousins or sisters or even and aunt and her niece. Within an hour or so we were laughing and getting along like we were friends forever. But friendship was not the goal, the benefits were. Finally we found a bedroom that was unoccupied and we locked the door. Just the sight of their naked bodies made my cunt drip with desire. I almost came when I felt their bodies warm and naked against mine. Sandwiched between the two of them, our bodies rubbing against each other, hands and lips all over each other’s bodies was heaven. But when I got between her legs and tasted the juices cumming from between her pussy lips, I couldn’t believe it.. Every pussy tastes different but her pussy tasted like golden nectar. Her body squirming under me I wasn’t prepared for the gift I was about to receive, when she came it was truly a hot squirting pussy. Juice all over my face as if a man had just jizzed all over me. It was the best feeling ever and made me cum with out a single touch!
A Great Therapy Tool
As a trained sexologist, I work with a multitude of disorders, differing patients with differing needs. Some are willing to talk out their problems. Past issues of abuse, of neglect, of trauma have left psychological scars that run deep on them, causing an array of sexual symptoms. Mommy didn’t love you enough, therefore you crave her pussy like a drug. Daddy sold you to mean men for drugs and that’s why you like to look at little boys. Big Sister liked to dress you up in girls clothing and so you like to prance in womens panties.
Just sit back on my therapy couch and tell me more of what’s bothering you. But sometimes I have to deal with a difficult patient, one that doesn’t want to open up about his sexual repression. I’d try everything from goading into anger to gentle coaxing to get him to open up, before turning to more unconventional methods. I’m talking hands on, and I mean “hands on.” Once I hike up my skirt and sit on their lap, they’re literal putty in my hands.
As I gyrate on their cocks, their minds open up and so do their mouths. “Tell me more, I think we’re having a breakthrough” I whisper as I grind my ass on his hard dick. he tells me every single repressed thought he’d ever pushed down as he squeezes my tits, hands wandering under my shirt as I turn to straddle his lap, bumping and grinding as his breathing gets harsher the closer he get to orgasm. He finally snaps and grabs my hips, thrusting against my wet pussy as he cums in his pants. We finish the session in a more relaxed mood, with him completely open and honest about his issues. Lap dances are a great therapy tool.
Strap-on Sleep over
Every now and again you just need a woman’s touch. After all we know exactly what feels good and can pleasure each other on a level that no man can. I called for a girls sleep over the other night and my girl Genessa from sophisticatedhotties.com knew exactly what was up. She came over in a sexy little outfit had me all excited right from the rip. It was all of 30 seconds and we had each other naked and on the couch in a hot and heavy make out session. My hands began to wander and I found her sweet spot. Next thing I knew my fingers were soaking wet with her sweet juices. I wanted so badly to taste but she beat me to it and already had me pinned on my back and her face buried right between my legs. She knows the exact spot on my throbbing little clit and drives me wild making me scream and cream. I reached my hand behind the pillow where I had a little hidden treasure. I pulled out my strap-on and saddled up. I knew her little fuck hole was dripping wet and it was ready for me. Now it was my turn to pin her down and I did just that. Placing my thick rubber fuck rod between her bald pussy lips and teased her. As I rubbed it back and fourth on her swollen clit. Just when she closed her eyes and arched her back I popped it in that tight little juice box fucking her until she came all over my cock. We didn’t get much sleep during our sleep over as we went back and fourth all night long.
Big Black Cock Phone Sex: This MILF Has Jungle Fever
Black cock phone sex keeps me busy. Lots of white men with tiny dicks want to be my fluffers or talk about their cuckolding wives. As busy as I stay on the phone, I stay even busier off the phone. Word has spread in my suburb that I am the white MILF down to fuck those big black dicks. Folks know I am not afraid to entertain in my house either. I don’t care what side of the tracks you are from, you have a big black dick, you are welcome in my house. Even more welcome in my pussy and ass. Last night as my husband and I were watching TV, there was a knock at the door. I looked through the peep hole and saw three hood rats. In my neighborhood, they were only there for one reason. MILF pussy. I looked at my husband, “I have company baby, get your little pecker out and enjoy the show.” I ushered in the new meat, while my husband rubbed his clit. I didn’t bother with names. Not marrying any of them. They reeked of chronic, so I asked if they could share. I took a few puffs off a blunt, then fell to my knees like a good little slut wife with jungle fever. I needed that Mary Jane too because their cocks were huge. I even gagged, which rarely happens. Of course I did have all three in my mouth at once. My husband was watching in amazement. My black posse didn’t seem to care that he was there, they just wanted to bust their nuts in a chick who could handle their meat. My husband got off the couch like a good cuck and guided those anacondas in my fuck holes. I had one in my mouth, one in my ass and another in my cunt. They rabbit fucked me until they sprayed my holes with nigger seed. Left me with swollen holes and a big bag of weed as a thank you. My husband was late to work this morning because I made him stay up cleaning up my sloppy wet holes. I have been getting high, talking dirty and setting on a bag of frozen peas.
Fuck Me I’m Irish
Did you know that nearly seventy-five percent of Irish folk regularly engage in some form of fetish behavior? Forty percent of these folk partake in these activities on a weekly basis. That’s right us Irish lad and Shelia’s especially take a liking to bondage. There is nothing quite like a tie up and a good ramming. Take a nice thick twine and wrap it around me ankles then around me wrists, attaching the two together. That ah-ways me wet dripping gee is exposed fully for your liking. As I wiggle and squirm you press down upon me trying to hold me still as you enter that big throbbing bod into my tight little pit. I cry out just a bit as you pound away at me, so you stuff my mouth with me panties to hush me up. While you still have your rock hard bod inside me you take another piece of twine and begin to wrap me breasts tightly in a figure 8 fashion. By now me breasts are bulging and beginning to change a tint of purple. I can feel me nipples tingling as you place a clip onto each of them. This sends a warm rush over me entire body and you can feel me gee start to squirt all over your thick bod.



















