It is Sunday afternoon, our last day on vacation.St Augustine Florida will never be the same! We rented a pontoon for a private tour on the water of the Fort and Lighthouse. When the boat captain asked us what we do for a living and we told him, he could not hide the pop tent in his pants as his dick got hard. We giggled and laughed at him and our tour took a turn for the better. Old Captain will never forget us! After we left we all talked about what size we thought it was based on the rise in his brown shorts! Captain John was the topic of conversation all night long. I am going to miss my fellow Fuckalicious Whores. We have had a week together and not one hot stud out there has taken advantage of the fact that we are all in one house and can give him a phone sex fantasy that is once in a life time. I really thought at least Big Ben was man enough to handle us all at once, not in different places on three way, but all together for real. But it is all good we have had a blast and found a few unsuspeting surfers that we were able to lure into our Fuckalicious web. Poor tanned fuckers will never be the same. All of us at one time proves to be to much for the average man. We chew them up and spit them out, enjoying every minute of it. I have missed the girls and tomorrow when mommy gets home she is going to take them into her arms, kissing them and hugging them and showing them how much she loves them for hours. They will know how much I miissed tthem. Vacation is always fun but so is going home to my girls.
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Anal Sunday with Mommy Blair
Anal phone sex is almost as hot as the real thing! My son owns my ass. He is the one who took out time to train my backdoor. Took him months to get my ass to the point it could take fists, arms, big ass dildos, multiple cocks…. So he feels like he owns it. He came over today and only said, “Take your clothes off whore.” I know what that means. He is in a bad mood and needs some rough anal. I got down on my knees, spread my ass checks and with no lubrication rammed his cock in my ass while pulling my hair. Balls slapping against me so hard surely they left a dent in my butt.
He fucked my ass in every position too. On all fours, on my back, bent over the couch, reverse cowgirl… By the time he was done working out some aggression, my ass was gaping open and oozing with cum. He denied me an orgasm this morning. When he is in a bad mood, it’s all about him, as it should be. My ass has taken far more brutal beatings. I just have to take a warm bath, sit of a frozen bag of veggies, and my ass is back to normal the next day and ready for more anal torture. If you need a hot tight ass to use, I promise I am a good fuck slut who will take every inch up my tight asshole. My ass is yours to use and abuse.
Bukkake Phone Sex with Mommy Blair: Pour Your Jizz on Me Baby
When I first started fucking my son, I was not a cum guzzler. In fact, I never swallowed and I hated creamy facials. Something about the taste of spunk I did not enjoy. And, I know now it is hard to believe, but I thought taking a load in the face was disrespectful to women, especially a mother. My son made it his mission to turn me into a cum dumpster. Every morning for over a month, my son jacked off into my milk carton unbeknownst to me. Then he would watch me eat my cereal with the extra protein milk. After a month or so, he started forcing my mouth open and insisting that if I was a good mommy who loved him I would swallow his cum. I remember thinking it did not taste as bad as I remembered.
I still did not want to swallow all the time, but he kept forcing me. My rejection of his semen made him quite dominate towards me and actually changed the nature of our relationship. He was insistent that I be a cum slut, his cum slut. I wanted to please him; I wanted to enjoy cum more. I had an idea. If I drank cum out of a glass, it may feel more like a beverage to me and I might grow to enjoy it more. So every day, three times a day, my son came in a glass and he watched me guzzle it down. I actually grew to not just like cum, but crave and need it. I was becoming a jizz junkie.
My son started fucking me more and inviting his friends over to join in. I was officially a bukkake addicted slut. I would insist his friends circle jerk on my face. I even started having them all cum in a glass for me to drink afterwards. Sometimes I saved up the cum and would dump it all over my body. A few times I even made cumsicles. I would freeze the cum in ice trays with a toothpick and the next day I would have a tasty snack. I could not get enough cum. Spunk, jizz, love batter, cum, semen, wiener nectar, wad, spooge, nut butter, seed, trouser gravy, pole milk, two ball compound, jism, load, protein shake, schlong juice… whatever you want to call it, I was hooked.
Soon, my son’s love juice was not enough. I had to have like 20 or 30 guys jizzing on me; covering me with their spunk. The official term is bukkake addicted slut. Several times a week, my son pimped me out at jizz parties so I could bask in cum. After I was dripping in cum from head to toe and out of all my holes, I would masturbate myself. I always cum harder covered in spunk. It is hard for me to imagine that once upon a time I disliked cum cuz now I am a total jizz junkie whore. I’m Carrie at the prom, only covered in cum. That’s right, I want buckets of cum poured on me. I wanna be “hot, sticky sweet, from my head to my feet, yeah.”
You wanna pour your sugar on your momma? I can never have enough cum.
Cuckolding Phone Sex with Brookyln and Marissa: Training Our Sissy Brother on Family Vacation
I don’t come from a big family. I have my brother and my sister Marissa. The girls got the looks in the family and the kick ass bodies. Our brother didn’t fare so well. He has the tiniest dick ever. It’s not even a dick. It’s a clit stick. Our parents are deceased, but as siblings we try to do a family vacation each summer. The three of us went to Aruba this year. Marissa and I love our brother and he is incredibly wealthy. In fact he pays for the vacation every year. But every year he also tries to fuck his sisters.
Marissa and I are both goddesses who understand size matters. We love him, but we can’t fuck him. Regardless of how much money he spends on us. We always tell him he should feel grateful we are even seen with him. I mean really, he should be. He has a big wallet yes, but that is the only thing big about him. We were walking around the beach together and he was in a Speedo and I swear even the native islanders were looking at him and shaking their heads. They knew there was nothing in his bathing suit.
On the last night of our family vacation, we all went clubbing. Marissa and I picked up two well hung studs. I mean there was likely 36 inches of pure man between the two of them. We brought them back to the suite to fuck. Marissa and I share real men together on occasion. And these were two real men. The problem was our brother. He is delusional at times and thinks just because he is family and has money, we will eventually fuck him. We did not want him to ruin our good time, yet we also wanted to send a clear message that small dick guys have their place, it is just not in our pussies.
Marissa and I decided we would make our worthless pecker of a brother watch while we entertained each other and our two studs. I got him drunk, and we brought him back to the room where Marissa tied him to a chair with her panty hose. We then paraded our studs in front of him. We pulled out their cocks and told him in unison, “This is what we deserve.” His eyes got wide with disbelief. Honestly, I don’t think he thought cocks came that big. Our fuck dates were enjoying the fact that we had him tied up and in girl panties no less. Marissa’s idea. She told him, “Clit sticks belong in panties.” I thought our brother was gonna die of embarrassment when he saw us swallow those big cocks in front of him. One of the guys said to him, “I hope you didn’t think these hot bitches would waste their time with you.”
He did, but we didn’t. We fucked like porn stars in front of our brother. We took those big dicks in our cunts, mouths and asses. We shared the cocks too as sisters share everything. We even licked the cum out of each other’s pussies telling our brother that real men have tasty cum and big loads. Marissa went to kiss him and spit a little of that man batter in his mouth. He was red from embarrassment. We fucked our well hung companions and each other all night long. And we made our brother watch and stay tied in that chair. He even peed himself. Such a pathetic sissy.
The next morning after we said goodbye to the real men, we untied our brother. Marissa explained to him that although we loved him, and appreciated the vacation he took us on, he had to understand that as goddesses we have standards and he just doesn’t measure up. We were prepared for an onslaught of sissy histrionics, but he said he got it. Seeing those big thick cocks and how well they fucked us, made him understand our worth, our needs. He promised to never try to fuck us again. In fact he suggested next summer we take a vacation to an island with nothing but big dick so he could watch us get what we deserved all the time. Marissa and I couldn’t believe he was finally seeing the light, but he was.
Between now and our next sibling getaway, he promised to learn about fluffing. Turns out he wants to help us get the cock and pleasure we deserve. Our brother is now not only our sissy bitch, but our wing man on family trips. He promised to help guide big cocks to us and in us! This may have been the best family vacation ever.
Mommy Phone Sex with Kenya
You love kinky taboo phone sex just like me don’t you? I knew it the moment I laid eyes on you. I invited you in and seduced you just to see how far I could get you to go. Of course I got you out of your pants. Your cock was hard and throbbing for my milf pussy. Or was it? Maybe you got hard to my pretty daughters in their school pictures. I have tons of pictures with my little girls placed all over my home. I saw you looking around when I went to go grab you a beer. Does their tiny little bodies entice you? They have perky tits just like their mommy and not to mention some of the sweetest tightest pussies ever. I would know, I get to fondle and play with them whenever I want. Maybe if you fuck me good, they will hear all this moaning and come to see whats going on. My little girls have always been curious. They want to do whatever mommy is doing. That’s right. If they catch me sucking or fucking your fat cock they will want to try it. Can you imagine that? Two sweet hungry mouths all over your cock and balls? Eager to please mommy and get my approval. They love to show me what good little sluts they are. This could be your lucky day you pdaddy perv! But only if you satisfy this pmommy first.
Let’s Play House!
I’ve always been the motherly type, even when I was younger. Everyone can remember the games we use to play as little ones like freeze tag and hide and go seek, but my favorite was “House”. It always happened when my family got everyone together and left us rug rats to entertain ourselves. They would put me in charge because well, I was the smartest. (winks) I remember saying right away… “Lets play house, I get to be the mama!” That would make such a commotion about who wanted to be the “daddy” My older cousin Leroy would eventually get it and the games would begin. I would pretend to do motherly things like clean and talk on the phone before my sons and daughters needed dinner. Some were old enough where they could eat real food but others wanted to drink “milk”. We would go into a corner and I would undo my training bra and all my cousins got to see my developing titties. I would tell them to suck and lick on it like how Aunt Sherry breastfeeds her new angel. Then daddy Leroy would come in and tell everyone to get out. He was way much older than everyone and he definitely knew what he was doing. He would say it’s time for daddy to get some loving. I would lay back and he would get on top on me and hump my little kitty. Every time they came over this game “house” would get kinkier. I remember one day playing this naughty ol game. Leroy told me to take my panties off and he was going to stick his privates inside of mine. All of my sons and daughters had to pretend to be taking a nap but we all know they were watching as Mommy and Daddy humped each other. We had a closed-knit family so everyone kept this game our little secret.
I wonder if you would be up for playing a little game of House. I get to be the Mama of course. Who will you be?
“Play Time” Tree House
“Play time” Tree house. Part 1
Back home for a family gathering. I had some time off from College. Hoping I’d see my big brother I miss him so much. As I anticipated his arrival while sitting outside the front porch of our home, I played catch with our Black Lab, Simon. it was a nice day and my light pink dress felt good in the breeze. I couldn’t help but wonder how our old back yard, tree house looked inside. My brother and I used to go up there and have our own, brother, sister play time. (giggles) I thought it would be nice to take a peek inside. I grabbed the soiled tennis ball from Simon and walked up the short stair case while he followed and opened the two large front doors to our home. As I walked back in to the house, I could hear everyone’s chattering in the dinning room, drinking wine and beer, but I didn’t stop for conversations, I just sent large smiles to everyone. I proceeded to the back sun porch, and noticed my Uncle John sitting in a patio chair, (or i called him “Big John” because I loved his big cock as a young girl ) he groped my ass on my way out the back door and raised an eyebrow at me. I peeked over my shoulder and gave him a wink. I love my family. I walked across the large grassy yard and looked up at the tree that we used to “Play” in. It looked a lot larger when I was a brat, maybe like Uncle John’s cock. haha. I climbed up the side of the tree and up into the small area my brother and I spent so much time in. We had a lot of fun times in here. Our movie posters and concert ticket stubs were still pinned onto the inside walls. As I was reading the walls of the memorabilia.. I heard someone say. “Hey Katy Lay” (That was my nickname). I Jumped out of my skin. “Oh hey Big John” He didn’t say a word. he climbed inside next to me and put my hand in his pants. His cock was as large as I remembered, actually a bit larger.
Continued
Speedos and Skin
Recently my daughter joined the swimming team through the local community center and I look forward to every practice, meet and competition. I find myself dreaming about them. Not only do I get to cheer my daughter on for the win and be a supportive mother, I get to see all those young boys and girls wearing almost nothing but a small scrap of spandex.
The way their skin glistens after they get out of the water, I just want to touch it to see what it feels like, I bet it is so soft and supple. During competition they wear a suit that is a size too small than what they normally wear, it causes less drag in the water, and you can see everything through those suits like they have nothing on at all. They all have long, bare legs and arms that move so gracefully in and out of the water, they’re like elegant giraffes. You can see the curvature of their hips that lead to their small waistlines. I get so turned on watching them, my skin tingles and my mouth salivates.
The girls are just starting to show the hint of a breast through their body-hugging speedos, each one just slightly different than the other. They’re all growing up so fast but still two girls the same age can have two very different body types, both beautiful. And because of the vigorous routines they have during practice they all show signs of soft muscle tone which will keep them younger longer, which is what I would prefer.
The boys with they’re little speedo bottoms, at first they were afraid to be seen in them and now it doesn’t bother them at all, which doesn’t bother me either. You can see everything through those suits. After a particularly hard match sometimes the adrenaline will make the boys have a slight erection you might not notice unless you were looking for it. With their bare chests and long torsos, the small of their back may be what turns me on the most, I’m not sure why, it just seems like a sensual area of the body that isn’t meant to be, which is why I find it so intriguing. I would like to run my tongue down their backs. They have much more muscle tone than the girls which makes me we just thinking about the things I can teach them. Every a teenage boy needs to know how to treat a woman sexually otherwise they will end up disappointing several women in their lives before they know better.
Sometimes I wish I was the only one in the crowded stands watching them flow around the pool. They touch each other in jest or in congratulations or good luck but to me it’s like an electrical pulse right to my wet pussy. Sometimes to take the edge off I go out to my car to put my fingers in my pussy and play with my clit until I come, otherwise those long meets become unbearable.
I keep encouraging my daughter to stick with swimming and maybe even join gymnastics. A girl in a leotard isn’t much different than a speedo.