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Dressing Room Diva

The first time I caught him I was mad as hell. Then I went home and was thinking about it and how I could feel his eyes on me. How I caught him out of the corner of my eye, staring at me in the dressing room. My cock was hard and standing straight up, demanding to be seen from under the tight and shiny , jet black mini skirt I was trying on. I was shopping for an evening that was paid for. The gentleman wanted to be dominated and this dress was perfect. With thigh high 8 inch black books and my riding crop.
I could see his body jerking and I knew he was pumping his cock while he watched me pumping mine in the dressing room while I was thinking about the entire out fit and the night to cum.
Now I shop here frequently, always making sure he is working on the sales floor and always finding the most risque clothes to try on while we jerk off together. ‘
If he only knew that I know he is watching! Maybe one day I will give him a wink and invite him to join me in front of the dressing room mirror.

Exhibitionist Phone Sex with Tranny Carla

I am spending the holiday weekend at a high end resort with a friend. It is gorgeous outside and that always makes me horny. Plus, there is this conservative couple in the room next to us and the guy keeps looking at me. I can’t tell if he is coveting me or if he knows my secret. But his wife apparently has a stick up her ass as she called me a tramp the other day because she thought my dress was too short. I think she is just jealous. So, I decided to go sit on the patio, in clear view of them and stroke my hard cock. I love being an exhibitionist anyway. Feels so good to have a warm summer breeze rushing over your cock and tits as you stroke your dick somewhat publicly. I had his attention definitely. He couldn’t take his eyes off my large member. In fact, he whipped his out too and we stroked our cocks together. He was an older man, but damn he had a fine dick. I don’t think he had ever seen a special girl as he had big fish eyes of wonderment as he watched me stroke. As I got closer to coming, I got close to the divider between our rooms and sat on the ledge. Before I could shoot my load on my handsome neighbor, he was over down on my shaft swallowing my cock and balls. He shot his load in his hand as I shot a load down the back of his throat. Oh my that was hot and unexpected. He slipped me his business card and said, “Our secret but let’s do it again soon.” You better believe we will. I can’t wait to pop his anal cherry. I think he is gonna be my next sugar daddy.

BBW Phone Sex with Glenda: Backyard Peep Show

This is the last weekend the pools are open which makes me so very sad. I love getting wet in a bikini and watching all the men at the pool adjust themselves when they see my beautiful curves. I love being wet. In more ways than one. I also love showing off my tits in a sexy way. So, I decided to put an old fashioned showers outside in the yard. It’s like a big tub, no curtain, so no privacy. I don’t want privacy anyway! I have a slew of neighbors that I can wash my body for. Today, I decided to give it a try.

I put on this hot little white bathing suit cover up with no bathing suit underneath. I stood in the tub and let the water cascade over my curves. My big thick juicy curves. My nipples got so hard they could cut glass. I was soaking wet and that cover up became like a second skin. I looked around to see if I could see any peeping toms or tammys. I am quite the exhibitionist. I love attention on my body. It appeared I had a few subtle onlookers so I kicked up the show a notch.

I sat on the edge of the tub, hiked up the wet cover-up, spread my legs and exposed my freshly shaven pussy. I then started rubbing my clit. I put a leg up on the edge of the tub for better viewing pleasure and I spread my pretty pink cunt lips. I then slide 3 fingers inside my pussy and fucked myself until I exploded. I then licked my sweet pussy pie juices off my fingers. I even smeared some on my tits and licked it off. I am a chronic masturbator. Sure I get fucked and fucked often, but something so hot about getting yourself off. Especially when you have an audience. And I had more than a few voyeurs today. Would you enjoy watching me get off. Or better, listening to me get off? I can let you hear my wet pussy.

Role play phone sex: Naughty school girl

They were describing what they wanted and I just nodded and took notes; I didn’t really care what they wanted me to do for these private parties.  I just liked making the dough and scoring some drugs afterward.  So, I arrived in my best school girl uniform; and, I was surprised at the guests.  They were about 12 older men, each one about 50-70 years old.  I shrugged and made my way to the center of the room, which looked more like a stage.  They had gone to elaborate efforts, and I thought that was kinda sweet and kinda creepy at the same time.  What were these old guys wanting with a school girl?

The host of the part came up to me and reminded me what I was supposed to do.  I had forgotten because I had been so shocked at the age of my customers!  I walked around the room, bending down seductively; then, sitting for a few minutes.  And, you wouldn’t believe it: these old men were crawling on the floor like teenagers to look up my skirt!  I pretended that I didn’t seem them; then, I acted shocked that they would do such a thing.  I reprimanded them, saying that they were too young to do that and that their moms would be ashamed!  I had to bite my tongue a few times to keep from laughing.  Those men who were old enough to be my grandpa were turning red-faced like a bunch of teenagers!

Then, as the final touch, I sat in the middle; the lights were turned off except for the candles sitting around me.  I undressed slowly and left my white panties on, as instructed.  Then, I began rubbing my clit for them.  It was too dark to see anything, but the groans in the dark were undeniable clues that several men were masturbating.  I was shocked at how quiet they were as I continued to masturbate.  Then, when I came, I snuggled underneath the sleeping bag.  After several minutes, the lights were turned on and my money was right across from me.  That was my cue to go; it was a pretty easy way to make a lot of cash!

He Loves His BBW Phone Sex Girl

He calls me often. Always horny. Always hard. Always longing for my big, beautiful tits, hot, wet pussy and soft luscious mouth. I love the way he brings my nipples to full attention with his fingers. Forcing me to arch my back and pushing my tits upward. longing for his mouth and tongue to kiss ans suck them. Sending jolts of electricity straight to my waiting cunt. One hand in between my legs sliding in and out of my wet pussy and the other on his hard, hot and throbbing dick. Gliding up and down, teasing his overly sensitive head. We tease and play until we can’t stand it any longer and we have to taste each other. Laying back he lays on top of me with his thick cock pushing against the lips on my face just like it will the lips of my pussy soon. His mouth devouring all the wetness that he created with his expert teasing of my huge tits. I know just how to work his cock with my mouth and I can feel it about to explode. I am about to explode myself. But I don’t want it in my mouth yet. I urge him to side that big dick in between the mounds on my chest. I want him to fuck the tits he started teasing and reward me with a huge load in my open and waiting mouth. Then and only then will I let him in between my legs and into the soft folds of my wet and waiting pussy.

Squirting Phone Sex with Sheila: A Happy Ending Massage

We have been having  tons of storms lately. Bad storms too. Getting annoyed because it’s hurting my ability to get out and fuck. So, I decided I would just take a day all for me.  A day of pampering. A day of masturbation. I called up this mobile massage place I saw an ad for in the Back Pages. I honestly needed a good rub down; not a happy ending massage, but a good get the kinks out kind. Not that I am against happy ending massages, but I figured those kind of massages were primarily for men. I was mistaken.

A very lovely Asian girl showed up at my door with her own table. I have a huge European style bathroom thanks to my husband’s money, so we set up in there as there is a rainforest shower and a steam room. I get naked and lay face down  on the table and instantly she is massaging my ass. In fact she seems in awe of my junk in the trunk. I do have a big beautiful booty. Sure enough a finger goes up my cunt and I get wet pretty fast. Nimble little fingers on those Asian girls. My ass goes up in the air to meet her and I feel her hot breath on my cunt. She then sticks her tongue deep in my twat and buries her face in my taint. My ass pretty much swallowed her face.  She speaks little English but my body language and moans, oh and wet snatch, tell her she is doing an excellent job. She must have seen my life like cock suction cup dildo on the side of the tub, because next thing I knew, it was in my ass. Deep in my ass. I was purring like a newborn kitty.

I came a few times before she actually gave me a real massage. Not complaining though because I need to cum about 10 times a day to stay healthy and happy. I go a day without cumming and I am one cranky bitch. I paid her handsomely, she was well worth the money. Not the strongest hands around, but damn fine fingers and tongue. She seemed really quite enamored by my body and  horny after our session. I didn’t really understand what she was saying until she grabbed my dildo and tried to put it in my cunt. I think she wanted to see me ride it. See how it’s really used.  So, I put it on the edge of the tub and went to town on it like I do with my stepsons’ cocks. My big tits were bouncing up and down, nearly gave myself a black eye. I could feel by body convulsing wildly.  I was cumming harder than I had in a long time. Something felt different. I  stood up quickly to enjoy this orgasm to the fullest, and for the first time I squirted.  Hot, wet, sweet projectile cum. And all over my sweet little Asian masseuse

I don’t know if it was the massage first, having a cute little horny Asian spectator, or if I hit a spot I have never hit before, but I know this for sure, I am gonna keep on playing with my pussy until I squirt again. I know I can do it again. Maybe you would like me to quirt on your face or better yet, all over your cock? Are you thirsty big boy?

Mutual Masturbation Phone Sex with Vinny: Granny’s Vintage Vibrators

My granny passed away last year, and the estate finally settled so I can now prepare her house to sell. I have been going over there a little every week and sorting through things to keep in the family and things to put up for auction. Last night, I was in attic and found a box labeled “private.” Granny was a pretty conservative woman, very religious, so I figured this might be a collection of Bibles or religious figurines. Quite the contrary. It was a box of vibrators.  At least 30 vibrators still in their original boxes as Granny was meticulous.  These were old school vibrators by the boxes, many from the 1920s. Certainly these were of value. I have quite the collection of masturbation toys myself, so I was pretty impressed that my 90 year old devout Catholic grandma diddled herself regularly. She was widowed all my life and I never even knew her to have a gentleman friend. Well this explained why she still seemed happy! She knew about the art of self pleasure.

I took the box home with me and did some research. I consider myself a sex toy connoisseur; maybe it is genetic? I called up the Vintage Vibrator Museum and described all my wonderful discoveries. The lady I spoke to said I had a goldmine of vibrators worth quite a lot of money seeing how they were are still in the original packaging.  There was a vibrator called the “Arnold Massager” from 1915 that the vibe expert I spoke to says was rumored to have been a favorite of Mark Twain and his wife. But the one that caught my eye was the 1952 Niagara Hand Unit, which offered the possibility of  both “internal and external stimulation.” The Niagara Hand Unit was even endorsed by Good Housekeeping and a guarantee stamp appears on the bottom of the controller. As I was picturing all these horny repressed housewives of the 50s exploring their bodies with The Niagara Hand Unit, I got horny and decided to try it. Bulkier and not as phallic as today’s sex toys, but gave me a nice hard cum. Smooth metal on my clit and in my cunt, combined with thoughts of my granny treating herself to the art of self love, gave me an intense cum. An orgasm is the best gift we can give ourselves.

Granny even had one of the first traditional vibrators marketed as a sex toy called the “Personal Vibrator.” It requires batteries, has a sleek, streamlined style designed for internal use and has the iconic, bullet shape which is what I  think of first when I hear the word “vibrator”. I tried that one out in Granny’s attic before I came home as I was so turned on. Put Granny’s vibe on my clit and exploded in seconds. I have spent the entire morning trying out my granny’s vibrators and peppering in a few of my own for comparison. These vintage vibes hold up well and are still in mint working condition. I have cum so much today, but I am not done yet. My Granny’s private collection of vibrators may be of quite some monetary value, despite their recent use on my pussy, but I don’t think I can part with them. I somehow feel closer to her now knowing she did not deny her womanly needs. I have been masturbating since I could walk. And I hope like my Granny, will be loving on myself until I am 90!

I can’t wait to see what other goodies may be lurking in Granny’s house. But, her vibrator collection will not be sold for money. I’m keeping it in the family. It belongs with me and my horny clan. In fact, I can’t wait to share her collection with others in my family. Some items are just too valuable to leave the family. Perhaps you would like to join me in some mutual masturbation phone sex? I have 22 vintage vibes, plus my own extensive sex toy collection to choose from for our call. I love getting my callers off, but I also love getting off with them too. I know you wanna hear me cum.

Mutual Masturbation Phone Sex With The Girls

 

I was in my own little world sitting at my computer watching my favorite porn. Fucking my pussy while young bodies dance on the screen all sweaty. Huge dicks filling any hole they can find. I love seeing the young bodies, not yet developed, bald and straight, big hands all over them, training them, molding them into little fuck toys. The yearning for the girls became overwhelming and I had to go to them with my wet pussy, breathing hard, lust in my eyes. When I opened the door to their room I was surprised to see them. each on the floor in a bean bag chair, staring at the TV and fucking themselves, each with a barbie doll deep in their bald little cunts. When I looked at the TV I was looking at animated porn. When had they found this? They had never shared this with me. I made a mental note to ask about it later but right now all I wanted was to join in the fun. Picking up a barbie and shoving it in my already hot and wet pussy I started watching with them. The characters in the porn looked so young that it wasn’t far from what I was watching just minutes before. It looked like some type of Japanese Anime and it was hot as fucking hell. We laid side by side, the girls and I, engrossed in our mutual masturbation and the task at hand. To cum all over these damned barbies while watching porn.

Mutual Masturbation Phone Sex with BBW Glenda: Makeshift Dildos

Today I was out by my pool and got really horny. I went to my bedroom to get a vibrator . I was all set to play with my pussy all day long as I worked on my tan. And dangit, the fucking batteries were dead. I got a little frustrated and threw my pink friend over the fence. My neighbors will have a nice surprise. Hopefully their fur friend doesn’t find it first and drop it on the porch! My fingers were just  not gonna do the trick today. I was turbo charged sexually. I suddenly channeled my inner Martha Stewart, which is rare. I am hardly the crafty type. I started opening drawers and cabinets to see what I could find to fuck myself with today. I didn’t even have any garden veggies in the house. But, I did have play dough, a roll of paper towels, crazy glue and some plastic little Easter eggs left over from Easter. Fuck Martha Stewart, I was about to be MacGyver.

I stared intently at the items on my kitchen counter as I rubbed my clit. The need for something inside my pussy  made me creative. I undid the Easter eggs, glued one half on each paper towel ring on both ends. I then rolled the play dough onto the paper towel rings and over the plastic egg covers. I spent some time perfecting the shape until it had a cylinder shape around the middle and a penis like head. I then baked it in the oven for 30 minutes until the play dough hardened and glistened. I let it sit for another 30 minutes to cool down and then I examined it. It was hard and round and the perfect shape. I got up on my kitchen counter and slowly inserted it into my pussy. OMG. It was still a bit warm, but it was long and thick and felt awesome in my cunt. I fucked that pretty purple homemade dildo for an hour before I squirted everywhere and decided I wanted more.  I had tons of play dough left over from a birthday party, so I decided to make several more handmade fuck toys. By the time I was done, I had a rainbow of homemade dildos.

It really is amazing how creative one can get when without a cock or batteries. You know, I may never use a vibrator again. My play dough dildos feel awesome and they are good for the environment.  In  fact, I am gonna call up some of my girlfriends and have them come over and take them for a test drive.  Trust me, if you wanna jack off I can help you. Hell, we can rub one out together and get creative with what we use to pleasures ourselves. Wait, that makes me the MacGyver of Mutual Masturbation phone sex!

Sex Toy Phone Sex Twist

I decided to go to an auction last night. I really didn’t think that there would be anything that I would want to buy. But I thought it would be fun and different to go hang out. It was close to the end of the auction when these wonderfully different and delightful toys came up for auction. All hand carved, all made of marble and all unique and interesting. I had to have them and the bidding began. I only had one competitor that tried to out bid me and she was a matronly looking woman. What in the world was she going to do with them? Likely put them on a shelf for display?! There was no way I was going to let these toys get away form me only to sit on a shelf somewhere and collect dust when I could take them home and cover them in my milky, creamy cum every night. Just the thought of stuffing them in my tight, wet and waiting pussy was driving me wild, With each bid my pussy got wetter and I could feel my panties getting soaking wet at the thought of feeling the cold, carved marble entering me and bringing me pleasure. Finally she stopped bidding and they were mine! I couldn’t wait to get them home and start fucking myself. They did not disappoint me at all and I fucked each and every one of them before falling fast a sleep.