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Bundling at the Bowling Alley

Phonesex Monika

In one of my college classes, I heard about this thing called “bundling.” It’s where a couple sleeps together but doesn’t have sex; it’s kinda like a test, making sure the young couple can restrain their desires but become emotionally intimate. So, I really wanted to try to duplicate it…with a twist.

And, when I was the last person to leave the bowling alley yesterday, the idea popped right into my head. Two couples owned the place, and I thought they were pretty hot. I kept playing with the idea; and, after my friends left, I was still there with the two couples.

One of the girls began kissing me, then the other couple’s husband. Yeah, this was going to be fun. I told them that I wanted to play a game. One of the guys moved toward the bowling balls, but I took his hand and shook my head “No.”

I said, “Strip.” The women were first, and their lovers followed quickly (and clumsily) afterward. This was going to be fun and I was getting my little edge-play heart excited! I instructed the girls to lay down on the cold, wooden floor. The guys were told to lay over them, the tip of their cock hovering over the girls’ cunts. I watched as the couples laughed and smiled, and even taunted each other.

But, then, I saw the men’s muscles start to shake. It was time: I started with a small bowling ball, the lightest weight, and placed it between the back and buttocks of both men. They grimaced a little and then resumed taunting each other. I whispered in both of their ears that the winner would be able to push a bowling pin wherever he wanted it on the opponent.

I increased the weights until one of them fell, his dick plummeting into his partner’s cunt; the exhaustion and cum mixed. Then, the winner, barely able to roll to his side, stumbled up. He victoriously took a bowling pin from my hand. He pushed the pin into his opponent’s ass, the opponent falling into his partner and cumming loudly. Then, the winner stumbled, bringing the pin to the loser’s mouth. He pushed the pin against the loser’s mouth; and, yes, his lips were opening and enveloping the tip…so miraculously. The woman beneath him throttled her hips once more and began kissing the victor’s feet.

Teen Fuck Doll Brooke

I’m the teen fantasy girl of your naughtiest dreams. I want nothing more than to have you use my tight, young body for your cock’s pleasure. My pussy is so wet at the very thought of you pushing me down hard and taking over my teen body. Thrust that big hard dick inside me and fuck me like a little whore should be fucked.

I beg you to use me, every inch of me for your pleasure. My mouth, cunt and ass are all yours to serve you. Let your little cock sucker wrap my lips around your thick throbbing dick and suck on it, taking it so deep and hard down my throat. Mmm, baby tastes so good, you finger fuck my tight little pussy making me moan out and beg for your dick.

I want you to fuck me so hard and deep you feel the head of your thick mushroom cock push up against the back of my sweet cunt. Feel me fuck myself on your dick, grinding against it making my sweet pussy juices drip all over your prick, down to your balls.

 Let your sweet teen GFE give your cock all you crave and need because that’s my only desire and I have no doubt this young hottie will make you cum harder than you ever dreamed of before….ready Daddy?

Nursing home freaky fun

Phone sex fetish Lacey

One night after heavy drinking, my girlfriends and I came up with a brilliant idea: we’d dress as nurses and go to the local nursing home. The night shift was pretty well occupied, so it was easy to slip in unnoticed. Who’s gonna look at us together and think we’re up to no good, anyway?

There was one guy sitting in the television room all alone. And my friends started chickening out; they giggled as they pushed me into the room first. The old man looked up and waited for me to say something. I stumbled, “I guess it’s time for me to take your pulse…or something.”

The old man didn’t really care; all he was doing was looking at my tits; I bet I could have said, “I’m King Kong” and he wouldn’t have cared. I moved closer and I could hear my girlfriends slowly following me.

I’m not a great liar, so I let out a heavy sigh and said, “Okay, I’m not a nurse. We came for a different reason.” The old man didn’t seem surprised; in fact, he sat up in his wheelchair and smiled.

“I knew it! I knew it! That dear Bobby. He’s always a riot.” He slapped his knees and chuckled, coughing with excitement. “He always said he’d send me a couple of whores—but, hell, three!” He looked each one of us up and down without any self-consciousness. We laughed and one of my girlfriends shook her head “Yes.” We all smiled, affirming his delusion.

“Well, let’s get started now,” the old man said and slapped me on the ass as he moved to the couch. None of us could control our laughter but the man didn’t seem to care. He pulled his dick out of his pants and shook it. “Willy here wants you to give him a little kiss.” My third friend, feeling like she needed to contribute something, began to bend down. “No, no. I want that one,” he said and pointed at me.

I bent down and kissed Willy. “That’s enough,” he said and pushed me away. “You know how long I ain’t seen no damn pussy?” He didn’t wait for a response; instead, he pulled my hips to him. I stumbled backward and he raised my nurse’s uniform. One of my friends crouched down for a better view; the other friend opened her blouse, trying to be helpful by showing the man her tits.

I sucked my fingers, rubbed my clit, and opened my cunt. I didn’t have time to do anything else: he was inside of me, bucking away like a bronco. I held on and bounced, feeling my cunt swell and moisten. He hollered, “Yeah, baby,” and mumbled a few other things as he grunted. He shot his load deep inside of me; it was so much that it was running down my thighs. I guess he’d had it built up for a while.

One of the real nurses walked by; but, instead of yelling or throwing us out, she whipped out her polaroid camera. She made several pics—one of each of us, including the old man and herself. The nurse thanked us as we walked out with my pictures; she said, “I’ve never seen Hank so happy.”

Behind the glass door, we could hear the old man cry out to us, “Tell Bobby I said ‘thanks’ and you girls come back any ole time!”

A Smurficly Perfect Tranny

I love the Smurfs. I love that they are always so happy and that they are always signing that little song, And the way they use the word Smurf in every way imaginable. Last night I watched the movie, again, for like the hundredth time and when I fell asleep I dreamed I was in the Smurf village. I was Smurfette, the only female Smurf in the whole village. My house, a mushroom, was not just any mushroom it was a magic mushroom. I was breaking pieces off of it and making mushroom tea and giving it to all my fellow Smurfs. Being the only female in the village means lots of male attention and getting all the boys high was going to make what they were about to find out a lot easier. This Smurfette has a dick boys. As beautiful and blue as I am with my long blonde hair, between my legs is a cock that would make even Papa Smurf jealous. In my dream we are all high and happy and I begin to fuck all the boys. It was a Smurfy good time! When I was done of course they all fell to their knees and liked my Smurfalicious cock clean! And we all sing Lalalalala……sing a happy song,,,lalalalalala..smurfy all day long!

Playing with Fire

Don’t mess around with that which you don’t understand. There are some things in this world that are darker and more sinister than even you could ever begin to imagine . . . for instance, while I was smoking my cigarette languorously last night, I happened to fall victim to a game that seemed innocent to most . . . playing with a ouija board. But once I called the spirit on the board, the room filled with smoke and a deadly creaking sound emanated from all corners of the room. “OOoooooo,” said the crazy ass-fucking ghost. I screamed, and tried to run for cover, but it was too late. He caught me in his ghost-cold hands and the ice ran through my veins. I tried to wiggle away, but he held me down fast and popped out his ghost cock from beneath the linen sheet I recognized from the hall closet. Then he rimmed my asshole with the head of that slut fucking dick stick and shoved himself inside. I got the lesson of my life. I know much better than to play with ouija boards now . . . unless of course I’m in the mood for some hot anal.

Castles and Cocaine

Being on the beach feeling the sun on my Hershey skin makes me want to party! The sounds of the waves , the breeze, and surprisingly the sandcastles bring me back to last summer.  Around this time last year I had the pleasure of meeting a man who built a huge sand castle. He was an artist as well as an architect and when he saw me he said I was a masterpiece. He said my curves and pretty face were perfect enough to have once been a painting that came to life. I was flattered by his admiration but more turned on my his artwork. There something about a man that can use his hands to build and create that really gets my juices flowing. Jokingly,  I asked him if I could actually go INSIDE of his castle for a tour but he had a better idea. Instead he invited me to his yacht for drinks.  We drove to the dock and got on his boat …. It was HUGE.  He asked me if I liked to party and I told him party is my middle fucking name. We cranked up the music and waited for his friends to show up. We got loose off coke and liquor while we waited. When the guest arrived I took a couple more bumps and got lifted. After a line or two I’m ALWAYS in the fuckin zone. I danced until the sun set and ended up spending the night on the water with my sandcastle buddy. Its crazy to think we bonded over castles and coke but  fuck it! A good time is a good time no matter how it happens. And come to find out, he’s just as good a lover as he is an artist 😉 .

 

 

 

 

 

Tastes Just Like Candy

 I know I am the epitome of the sweet, sexy, young girl next door, but not the kind your Mommy told you about. This sweet little fuck toy is all yours to use and dominate any way that pleases you.

I love to show off my tight, young body and make you feel like you’re the only man in the room. When I set my sights on you, you’ll get all of my skills as a naughty barely legal cock sucking whore. You love my sweet, innocent face but see that naughty bad little girl behind my sultry eyes.

I want nothing more than to please you and give you the deepest, most erotic sensual fuck you’ve ever had. I want you to use all my little holes as you please, mouth fuck me.  Push your hard dick down my throat and make your little whore gag on it.

Then push me down, and thrust your rock hard cock hard and deep inside my smooth tight little cunt and fuck me raw. And just to show me how little whores like me get fucked, turn me over and get me onto my knees and fuck me hard up my sweet tight ass hole.

Pump your dick faster until your blow your hot creamy load deep inside my little shit hole. Mmm, I can’t wait until you get the chance to use your sweet, nasty little fuck doll again!

If You Want Nasty, Then You Want Me

Do you want nasty, then I can show you nasty baby. I do not care what position you want me in as long as you want to fuck this nasty whore. I also like to learn new and exotic ways to please you, along with every other man out there.  Tell me your fantasy baby, so I can think of ways to satisfy your wicked desires. I am not crazy, just extremely deviant.  Let me show you just how nasty I can get. I do it all from ass fucking, to giving you the best Cocksucking phone sex of your life! Anything goes with me babe. I am a rough, tough; give me some more type of whore, so no holding back. If you come into the VIP room you better be ready to have your world turned upside down.  I do things with you that will make any grown man cry for more. I will not stop until you are satisfied by the ways I make you shoot load after load of hot sticky cum. 

 

I Love Two Lips

I love Tulips. Not only are the beautiful but the name Tulips makes me think of “two lips” and it is so erotic, kinky and just fucking hot. I have also always wanted to visit Holland, to wear a pair of those wooden shoes (bet getting kicked in the nuts by a pair of those things would really fucking hurt). To see fields and fields of multicolored Tulips and windmills. To be able to fuck some hot little dutch girl or guy in the middle of the Tulip field or in a windmill. Can you imagine fucking in a windmill, how fucking cool would that be? I know most girls love roses but this cougar loves her Tulips! I would love to fuck on a bed covered with Tulip petals. To feel the petals of a Tulip running along my hard nipples or across my pussy lips as my juices cover it and my body becomes covered with goose bumps from the feel of it all. Tulip, meet my two lips!

Your Voice

Hot phonesexNothing makes this Goddesses pussy twitch more than hearing a sexy male voice on the phone.  My mind starts to form an image of you as soon as that first word is spoken.  I can feel my body heat up in anticipation for what you have in store for us.  Every single time, it is something erotic and intoxicating.  I have the perfect body, and perfect mannerisms about me to make the experience just as wonderful for you as you make it for me.  It is incredible the amount of sexual creativity that all my callers have.  Some are shy, some are more out going, some love to guide the call, others want me to take control.  The scenarios go on and on, there is no limit to what we do and can do with each other.  There are times when the call is so detailed and intense that I lose myself in the words, your voice, the soft sounds of moans of pleasure we both make.  It is true that there is a Heaven on Earth and it is on the phone with you.

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