Mature phone sex is for guys who like older women. Even if a guy is older than or my age, he can still role play a mature fantasy. Most men have a fantasy about a hot woman in their life past or present. I have had my share of older women fantasies cum true in my life. My stepsons, their friends, nephews, neighbor boys… have all had a shot at fucking me. I like younger guys. They want to please you. They want you to teach them how to please you. They have zero problems getting hard. They need very little recuperation time. They cum a lot. They rabbit fuck. And, they don’t want to marry you. They just want to fuck you. Oh, and bonus, they have no hang ups or inhibitions. When I fuck my stepsons, for example, they are completely cool with their balls touching as they tag team me and they are brothers. I love men secure in their masculinity that they don’t care about being near another naked man. Young guys are all about the pussy. Not that older guys aren’t either, they just can be more difficult to contend with because they have dick issues. I have no time to wait for a little blue pill to work. When I want to fuck, I want to fuck. This guy my age picked me the other night. We were back at his place getting hot and heavy when his dick was flaccid. He blamed it on blood pressure pills. I blamed it on old age. He popped a Viagra and suggested we cuddle until it worked. Do I look like I cuddle? He had a teen son in the house who didn’t need a pill. Can you guess which one I fucked? Daddy wasn’t happy. Don’t want me picking your son over you? Make sure your dick works. So when I say I can deliver roleplay phone sex for whatever your mature fantasies are, I mean it. I have lived every older woman fantasy you have ever had and some you never imagined.
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Mature Phone Sex Fantasies
GFE Phone Sex: This Sugar Baby Loves Her KING
Last week was Take Your Sugar Baby to work day, so my KING, took me to his office to show me off. I was beyond excited for my Big Daddy King to show me off to his minions. He picked me up in a car made for a king, The King. It was a red and black Ferrari. His car cost more than my rent in a year! I wore a matching sexy red and black dress with a scoop back so everyone could see my tramp stamp that says, Property of BDK. I was all blinged out too because my King knows how to spoil his sugar baby. I even had on my special bling thong that says BDK on it. We pulled up right in front. Of course the King has the best parking space right in front. The moment I walked into the building on my King’s arm, his minions began clapping for me. He arranges the most thoughtful touches! I made sure to document the event on Instagram.
As he showed off his sugar baby, I couldn’t help but think about how much I wanted the Anaconda. BDK has the biggest cock known to man. Like a Guinness Book of Records cock. MONSTER cock. He is the fucking King for many reasons, but that cock is amazing. I had on my cherry red lipstick and was ready to worship my sugar daddy King in front of his worker bees. He took me to the vault so I could worship him where all the money is kept. I almost creamed my thong walking into the vault. I had never seen that much money in all my life. I was on my knees to pull out the anaconda surrounded by 25 million dollars. But you know what? Not even all that money could distract me from the biggest and best cock in the world. I unzipped his pants, pulled out the Beast , undid the diamond encrusted man sleeve and worshiped my sugar daddy’s monster cock until my pretty face was covered in his pure liquid gold. Don’t get me wrong. BDK’s millions impress the fuck out of me, but nothing is more impressive than his huge anaconda.
Party Girls Phone Sex the Bunny meets the Wolf
My friends know what a Party Girls Phone Sex whore I am. When they found out about a costume party they had to tell me about it.
I had to go of course, but I thought it would be awesome to be a rope bunny. So I put on the black satin one piece iconic for the Playboy bunnies, even the little poofy tail on the ass and the sheer black stockings that made my legs look like a porn stars and the classic black heel to match. Paired with some white puffy ears and then I got together with a BDSM friend. They completely decorated my suit for me. They did a chest and hip harness all in natural jute rope. Then they did decorative wrist and ankle binds and even a collar for me.
I was a total rope bunny and loving it.
The adrenaline was running through me as I walked into the party. The heavy bass of the music strumming through me and making me feel wild… So I could feel that surge of arousal especially after my eyes crossed over the wolf man.
He was wearing ripped jeans, a flannel shirt ripped open. Fur covering over his arms, chest, legs, and even his face. Somehow this werewolf was straight out of an erotic novel, all he needed was a box fan to blow that sexy hair from his face and I would be his.
His eyes met me and it was as if electricity whipped through my body and I felt my breath catch in my lungs.
Holy shit.
He prowled to me, his dominance sending shivers through me and I swear if he touched me I would cum. I was definitely prey and the grin he gave me as I moved away from him. Danced out of his touch sent chills through me. We found ourselves on the dance floor. Moving just in and out of his reach as he hunted me over the floor. Pushing and leading me away from people, into the dark, out of the sight of everyone else.
Then he caught me, his hand in my hair. Pulling tight as he pushed my chest into the wall. His cock grinding into my mass. His growl primal in my ear.
I wasn’t sure if I had won or not technically. But as his strong hands ripped the crotch from my suit and I felt his cock slide into my wet pussy I found myself not caring and I knew that I belonged to him for the night at least.
Sexy ghost haunts the B-n-B
I feel that truly hot phone sex can be simply a well told story, and being the season for ghost stories, here’s one of my favorites!
She floated, unseen, room to room, no concept of time passing, only the pain that ached in her soul. She had been so very in love, then suddenly, she was dead. She wanted to scream, to cry her agony to the world, but no one could hear her, save for the little whispers and shadows at the corner of someone’s eye. She couldn’t tell, but nearly a century had passed since the saloon she died in had existed. Now in it’s place stood a B-n-B, all alone under the weeping willows. So peaceful, and quiet… mostly.
There was a new resident for the weekend. He was laying on the bed, stretched lazily out over the covers, naked. She hovered, unseen and unheard above him. Was this her lost love? Memories are so fluid when you’re of a different plane of existence.
She lowered down over him, breathing on his skin, raising gooseflesh along his body. She played her fingers around his member, making it rise. He moaned gently in his sleep. She focused her energy and took him in her mouth. He gasped, but did not stir otherwise. She kept working her head up and down on his cock, teasing and licking as it started to drip precum.
Readjusting, she crouched over him, yet made no impression upon the blankets. Lowering her hips, she impaled herself upon him, burying his cock deep within her pussy.
She rocked back and fourth, harder and harder.
He came as he woke, knowing only the seemingly empty room, and a hauntingly good wet dream…
2 Girl Phone Sex my beautiful Belle
She is so beautiful, sexy, and her pussy is the sweetest I’d ever tasted.
I was in love, well, at least lust with her and it made my pussy so wet just to hear her cum.
The first time we were alone together we had such a slow, sexy, and romantic fucking.
We had kissed, touched, slowly peeled our clothes from each other’s bodies. Tasting and licking each other over every inch of each other. Sucking on each other’s nipples and biting each other’s tits. She had a vibrator that she ran over her my tits and nipples. Teasing it over my clit and pussy before fucking me with it until I came. She ground that vibrator against my g-spot and made me squirt all over my beautiful Belle.
I pulled her up, kissing and tasting myself on her tongue. Licking all my cum off of her face and neck. Sucking and biting against her neck, leaving my marks on her to let other know that for now she is mine.
I took the vibrator from her. Biting and sucking on her nipple as I held it against her clit, making her write, scream, and arch against my hand. I made her beg for release. Fucking her hard and fast with the toy as my fingers press and circle on her clit.
It was amazing when she came, she arched her back. Her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she came. Soaking my bed and hands with her sweet nectar as she came. I moved the toy and fingers away from her clit and pussy. Collapsing on the bed as she breathed hard, trying hard to catch her breath.
I want to make her cum again, but had to let her recover.
She really was a Belle.





















