Every now and then my craving for cum is over whelming. No matter what I am doing or where I am all I can think about is the silky, white treat oozing from a hard cock, any hard cock. When I am in one of these moods my pussy is on constant cumming mode and super charged. The smallest touch, even from my panties or wiping my self after I take a piss, turns into a body shaking, muscle spasming cum fest between my legs. I am like a fucking bitch in heat on the streets looking for whatever mutt that will mount me and give me what I need.
This weekend has been just that weekend for me.
I have been the biggest cum whore ever. I need cum all over my body, in me, on me, I just need cum and as much of it as I can find.
Being on my knees and having it spewed all over my face. Laying on my back and having it fill my cunt until it is dripping out of me. On my hands and knees with an ass full of dick and cum.
The way doesn’t matter, all that matters to me is that I get my fix and I get it now!
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Cum Covered Weekend
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.
Hot Phonesex with Brooklyn: Getting Backstage to Motley Crue
I am a total size queen so it is no surprise I’d love Motley Crue. I saw the infamous sex tape; Tommy Lee’s cock was so big it could steer the boat. How many guys can steer a boat with their cocks? Not many. When I heard they were coming to town, I made sure to try to get tickets. I am the perfect rock groupie. Hot, sexy, know how to fuck, and totally down with being used by big cocks. Well my fucking Internet went out and when it came back on, all tickets were sold out. I couldn’t even find tixs on Stub Hub. So, I thought, if Tommy Lee just saw how hot I was, he’d make sure I got back stage and didn’t miss the final tour. One of my tiny dick losers is a professional photographer. He’d do anything to get a glimpse of me naked. I got him to take a bunch of sexy pics of me with guitars. What well hung rock star could resist a hot babe with a guitar? I know I am cocky, but look at me?
I went downtown to the arena they would be playing at and charmed my way into the promotions office. So I had to gang bang a few lowly clerical type guys whose cocks combined were not as big as Tommy Lee’s. I had to let 5 little losers fuck my cunt, my ass and jizz all over my face for any information. It was worth the humiliation however, to get the address and cell number of Motley Crue’s road manager. Once I had that the tough part was over; I sent the pics to him with a plea to please find a way to get me into the concert. I waited patiently for a few days and then it happened. I got the call. Not from the manger like I expected, but from Tommy Lee himself. He told me what a hot piece of ass I was and that he’d be honored to have me back stage. Just one little catch, I had to be open to ANYTHING. Well duh. I told him I let 5 snot nosed pencil pushers do whatever they wanted to me just for the chance to attend a sold out Crue show, so of course I would be the band’s groupie bitch. It would be an honor to suck, fuck, and be degraded by rock legends.
With a little perseverance and a hot body, it’s amazing what can be achieved. I can’t wait till October. I am the perfect woman to be a groupie to a bunch of well hung rock gods.
Adult phone chat with a very naughty girl
My girlfriend just broke up with her boyfriend. I’ve always had a little crush on her; and, in fact, we made-out one night while we were drunk. Sober, she said that she wasn’t gay; but, I didn’t care. All I wanted to do was fuck that sweet pussy of hers and make her go down on me. So, I invited her to my place for cocktails and fun. I rented a porn film of men wrestling and then fucking; I knew that it made me hot and I hoped that it would do the same for her.
As we watched, she became quiet (which wasn’t like her). I started rubbing her thighs and she didn’t look away from the screen. She just stared ahead; but, soon, she was uncrossing her legs. I moved closer to her crotch and then to her waistband. I knelt in front of her and slid off her pajama pants. There it was: her tight pink pussy. It was puffy and she was obviously ready for me. I flicked my tongue against her clit and used my fingers to pull her pussy lips apart. I blew on her wet crotch; she shivered and then unexpectedly knelt down in the floor with me, pushed me back and took off my shorts.
She buried her face in my soppy-wet cunt. I moaned and smashed her face onto my clit, using her nose as even more pressure. I fucked her face and turned my head so that I could see these strong men fighting for who would be on top. I whispered for her to put fingers inside of me, and she did. I rode her harder, sliding up and down on her face and fingers. I used her as my little sex toy and I came all over her. Then, I sat up and sucked my juices off of her tongue…and she could still taste her cum that coated my mouth.
Leg Fetish Phone Sex with Vinny
After my first divorce, I was dating this black guy who was a body builder. He was obsessed with legs. He liked his women to have really fit and toned legs. Well, I was obsessed with his big beautiful black cock. It was seriously a monster cock, 12.5 inches. I started going to the gym with him and doing whatever I could to get in the kind of shape necessary to keep his attention. I started following the work out and diet plan of this hot female body builder Cori Everson. She had killer legs and a rock hard body and still looked feminine. Well, next thing you know I am competing in amateur female body building shows. Obviously, I will do anything for big black cock!
The BBC that got me into bodybuilding got so turned on before a competition, we started fucking back stage. Folks were all around us too. You’d be surprised to know what goes on back stage at those events. He was caressing my firm tight legs and kissing up and down them. Next thing I know, he has his monster cock out and is laying on a workout bench. He hoists me up and sets me on his lap so I can position his cock between my thighs. I begin squeezing that huge ass cock and in a matter of minutes he has a huge explosion all over my strong smooth thighs and I feel his hot sticky goo running down my legs. He could fill a bucket with his cum loads. Time had escaped me, and I heard my name being called. No time to clean up so I just used his jizz to oil my body up. I rubbed his cum all over me to give my muscles that glisten for posing on stage. Sure enough, I placed that competition.
That show, I remember like it was yesterday, because it started me on my obsession with cum and public fucking. I have long since given up body building; but I will never give up my love for cum baths and an audience watching me get my freak on. And of course, I will never give up my love for big black cock!
Hot Phone Sex in the Hood
I don’t talk much about my private affairs but maybe it’s time for a little show and tell. You know that I’m the bust black whore from the projects right? Ok good. You also know that I sucked and fucked my way out of the hood don’t you? No?! Well, it’s a long story. In grade school I was always the class slut. My tits were always bigger than any other girls in my grade and the boys always gave me a lot of attention. I refused to let all that attention go when Carla Santos got her first real bra so I had to step the game up. I kept my popularity by being the first girl to suck a white cock in my class. All the girls called me a slut but what regular bitch did you know that had Gucci, Prada, Louie, and more by the 9th grade? Those basic bitches were getting coach wristlets from their grandmothers on Christmas. Ha! Every day that I opened my legs or swallowed a drop of cum was Christmas for me. Because I became so used to using my big tits and phat ass to get what I needed school was a struggle for me. I then had to upgrade to fucking my teachers for A’s and B’s. I even ate out Ms. Wall’s ancient pussy for a good English Lit final grade!The most I would do during class was finger my cunnie so a nerd would buy me lunch in exchange for letting him smelling them. I knew for a fact that after high school I wasn’t going to be able to do anything that didn’t involve using my body to get by. I spent my whole senior year thinking of a way to get out of the hood using the ASSets god gave me. That’s when it came to me. I put on my sexiest outfit and went down to the strip where all the hoes work. I looked for the nicest car I could find. Hondas and Toyotas would pull over to speak but I need me a Bentley or a Rollz Royce, honey. Then, my money car stopped right in front of me. An all-black cadi stopped right in front of me and a white hand signaled me over and I didn’t hesitate to get in. He said he noticed all my designer clothes and knew I wasn’t just an ordinary crack whore tryna make a few bucks. He said, “I can tell you want to live a lavish lifestyle and with that body, I can help.” That’s when he introduced me as Hansel Jenkard, the owner of Fuckaroo Films. He offered me a position as the star busty model. Of course I had to give him a sample of what I could do! After exactly 6 minutes of sucking his cock he confirmed I got the job by giving me a mouth full of cum. Ever since then I never looked back! I mean, how could I?
My Phone Sex Fetish… or ADDICTION
Some say that it is okay to be a fuckalicious freak and to have a minor phone sex fetish. I love all types of phone sex but lately I think something has happened. In my head I tell myself I don’t need it but then something starts to come over me. I start aching in between my legs, my clit starts to throb, and my pussy starts to leak. I need to feed my addiction. I don’t know why it’s happening to be completely honest but all I know is that I have to take care of it. I try not to reach for the phone but before I know it I’m dialing out. Who am I calling? Should I call Harvey from down the block that always checks me out? Hmm, what about Jimmy with the thick dick? I have no idea but hopefully they like the sound of a hot nigger slut rubbing her aching cunt. Then, it comes to me. I need to call Anh! His voice is so sexy and he likes drugs just like I do. I’m his special black whore that he will do anything for to make happy. He loves my voice just as much as I love his so when I dial out it wasn’t a surprise that he answered on the first ring. I already had my finger swirling around my clit when he said, “Hey baby, how are you”. I just let out a desperate moan to let him know I need daddy to help make me cum. He likes to get higher than a giraffe’s pussy before we do anything so while I tease my cunt he’s taking hits off the pipe. He smoked dope and sometimes he lets me take a hit too. When we’re together we space out and get zooted. We let our bodies decide when it’s time to get freaky. With Anh I can’t control myself. “I need you now baby” I beg as he finishes up. As he sweet talked me my pussy flooded more and more. I couldn’t control how horny he was making me! I felt myself reaching my peak while he groaned and beat his dick off. “Here it comes baby” he grunted pushing me completely over the edge. I thought about his cum shooting deep up inside of my black snatch. He made me cum so hard I squired love potion all over my sheets. As he whispers his goodnights to his nigger slut we hang up. Now I can go about my night now that I have satisfied my addiction.




























