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Let’s Play House!

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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?

 

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!

Voyeur Phone Sex: Teen Up-Skirt Peeker

A few friends and I went to the mall for all of the great sales!  But while we were eating at the courtyard, one of my friends stopped eating suddenly and looked underneath the table.  She had kicked this skinny little teen who was looking up my skirt!  He ran off before we could even tell a security guard.  But, then we started laughing, each agreeing that he wasn’t too bad looking for his age; and, then, we started wondering how big his cock was. 

Later that afternoon, I finished my shopping and was waiting on my friends; I saw several comfortable couches in the back of the dressing room.  I decided to lay down; but, I was so exhausted that I fell asleep.  As my eyes adjusted, there he was…  He was standing there with a camera and my short skirt was raised!  He kept snapping pictures and I realized that my blouse was unbuttoned and open.  I don’t know why I reacted the way that I did, but I smiled.  And, then he laughed; and, soon, we were both laughing.  It was easy to play along; I posed for him and let him take his pictures that probably would help him survive those rough teen years.

Then, he shyly asked if he could touch himself; I told him that he could touch me if he wanted.  He rubbed his hand over my ass and pussy, as if they were the most beautiful things in the world.  He lovingly kissed them, then he took out his cock; he was pretty well endowed for his age!  And, he began stroking it really hard, the dick moving in and out of his hands quickly.  It made me hot; and, the taboo was just too good to let slide.  I told him to put his cock inside of my pussy.  I could hear his wheels turning.  “It’s the bottom hole, toward my stomach,” I said.  He clumsily pushed his thick teen cock inside my cunt and instantly shot his load. 

The excitement was short-lived, but I knew that I would get off later, thinking about this.  He apologized over and over, saying that he was too young to be a father.  I told him that I would never contact him or let him know.  I didn’t tell the boy that I was on “the pill”; he seemed to be rather proud that there was a possibility that he could make me pregnant!

Worship Me!

Sometimes I feel like I don’t put myself high enough up above everyone else. I spend hours perfecting my hair, makeup, picking out the perfect clothes, the perfect lingerie and working out to keep this perfect body nice and toned. When you come over, I want to be in complete control! I want you to get on your knees and beg for me to allow you to see my perfect body. I want to to prove to me that you are worth my time… 

Before I let you play with your pathetic little cock, I want you to suck my tits. Get my cunt nice and wet before you stick your tongue deep in my cunt. Bring me right to edge of an orgasm, then if you have done a good job you may stick your tiny little cock into my soaking wet pussy. You should be able to make me cum so hard I scream to the heavens. Primal, deep and rough sex is what I crave from my willing little submissive men.

Bloody Hitch Hiking

It happens sometimes, I crave the taste of blood. Hot, fresh, thick, sticky, with a hint of iron. My nipples become hard and rigid and I can feel the familiar electrical impulses shooting to my cunt as the moisture begins to increase. I have to have it. I put on my shortest blue jean shorts and a shirt that I cut way to high up so that the plump bottom of my tits are clearly viable. If I lift my arm into the air my nipples peek out of it. I hop on my bike and head to the outskirts of town. I have the perfect spot to hide my bike so that it isn’t seen from the main road. Standing on the side of the road ready to stick my thumb out so that my shirt is hiked up just enough to show the right amount of my tits., my heart is beating fast. I can feel the cold steel blade against the front of my cunt which is getting wetter by the minute. Finally I see a car in the distance and it is time to play. Out goes my thumb, it’s no surprise that the car comes to a screeching stop. I can’t help but chuckle as I jog to the passengers side. Looking in I see that he is young and my nipples get harder. Smiling he asks if I need a ride.
“You want to know the truth darling?” I purr seductively.
“Yeah baby” he says with a sheepish grin.
“Well I came up here in hopes of getting fucked by a stranger. The truth is my bike is hidden in the brush back there. I know a place we can pull over up ahead. Nice and secluded for a quick fuck. Are you game?”
His cock was pushing against his jeans before I finished my sentence and I knew the answer.
I hoped in the car and showed him the way, all the while rubbing his cock and kissing his neck.
He had his cock out before the car was in park and I started sucking it fiercely, biting it and nibbling it, longing for some blood.
He grabbed a hand full of hair and yanked my head up to his face. When he shoved his tongue in my mouth I found it was pierced.
It was obvious he wanted to play rough so rough he would get. Clenching my teeth under the ball of his tongue ring I yanked hard. Blood instantly was pouring out of his mouth and I lapped it up eagerly between his cursing.
Slapping me hard and cussing loudly he was mad as hell. It only served to make me hotter. I dove for his cock but he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me up still cussing me out.
I pulled my blade out of my pants and held it to his neck.
“Stay still baby, I am just getting started” I hissed at him, licking his chin again for another drink of blood.
This was going to be so much fun. Young, innocent, not a clue that this would be the last time he picked a bitch up on the side of the road.

Rim Job Phone Sex with Shemale Carla: The Tongue Piercing Surprise

Right after a lovely patron bought me my kick ass tits, I got my tongue pierced. I had read a story in Penthouse Forum about a traditional woman getting hers pierced for the pleasure of her husband’s anal region. I am a very anal special girl. I love giving and receiving it up the ass and I love rim jobs.  I love tonguing that pretty little pink shebang. And with a tongue piercing, that little pink shebang puckers up and pulsates with pleasure. Right after I got it pierced, I picked up this hot young stud at the gym and brought him home.  I drew us a bubble bath because the cardinal rule of a hot rim job is a squeaky clean rosebud. You want that ass fresh out of the shower for your maximum enjoyment! Especially if you are like me, and can spend hour with your face buried in an ass.

Now, this fellow was not gay, but he knew I was special and seemed turned on. I told him I was about to blow his mind and his wad. I got down on my knees and began to worship that pretty cock. Long licks up and down the shaft, licking the balls too, making sure the ball of my tongue ring traced every throbbing vein and went right along that pee hole. He was shaking from the sensation. Shaking  in a good way. That tongue ring traced every ounce of tasty flesh on his cock. And since I was already between his legs, I slowly licked my way to his back door. I held his ass checks in my hand, alternating between squeezes and tugs to part his crack. I had provided a fellatio smorgasbord and he was about to experience an anal sensation like none before.

As I placed that tongue ring on his perineum and ran it back and forth in a steady tongue lashing extravaganza along his happy trail, I had one hand jacking his dick and the other hand slipping a finger into his ass. He was moaning loudly, and palming my head as to go faster and deeper. I worked my tongue stud all over his taint, sending shivers all over his body. Then without warning, I slipped my finger out of his ass, and put my tongue in. I tongue fucked his backdoor with that stud ring flicking his anus ever so sensually. A matter of minutes and he shot a huge thick load of spunk all over the place. The biggest trajectory of cum I had ever seen. Like a volcano erupting. I have to thank my little tongue piercing for putting my companion over the edge.

I gave him some down time while he worked on returning the favor. By the time he got my cock good and hard, his dick was ready to explode again. He put it up my ass and fucked my ass better than I bet he ever fucked a pussy. I swear by my tongue piercing to give a guy a prostate party he will never forget. Every ass I have licked and tongued, squirms and begs for more.  I promise you a good rim job gives you unconditional adoration, regardless if you are packing a panty surprise. So, who needs their ass licked today?

Vacation Time to the Bahamas

I went on a lovely vacation courtesy of my sissy. You think it’s a piece of cake being a sexy mistress? You sissies stress me out! I was in need of some relaxation time. I packed my things and off I went to the beautiful Bahamas. When I tell you I felt a sense of relief as soon as I got there. It was like paradise. They greeted me with a coconut with a liquored drink inside of it and told me if I needed anything to just ask. I went straight to the beach. The ocean was so clear and blue. My goodness I fell in love! And the good thing about it, it was like I was on a secluded island. Not many people were running about so I could lay back in the sand and tan all day long if I wanted.  My favorite part was the men. Long dreads, nice sculpted bodies and even the black man loved to wait on Paris hand and foot. That’s right. While I was sipping drinks on the beach, I have a fine ass dude catering to my every need. If I told him to rub my feet, he would. Tell him to lick the sand off of them, he did. Lay me a towel down and give my pussy a massage. Oh he was more than happy too! I don’t think they have seen such a beautiful princess like I. I was sure to give me a good time, as long as they did everything Paris said!

“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

Sex Toy Phone Sex with Mommy Blair: Entertaining My Son’s Associates

I  was at home watching the finale of True Blood, when my son called me and said I had one hour to look slutty and hot and gather up my dildos and meet him at his downtown loft. I am a good subby bitch, so I paused my sexy vamps to do as instructed. When I arrived, I asked my son if I met his approval. He gave me a kiss then grabbed my tits really hard and forced me down on his cock. He came on my face in minutes. As I was cleaning his jizz off my chin, he said I was going to give a sex toy show to a few Japanese business men. See in Japan, redheads are coveted as they are rare. One of them saw my photo on his desk and said he wanted to meet me. My son assured me they would not touch me, they just wanted to jack off to a live sex show.

To prepare me for my performance, he gave me a bowl of my medicine. I did a huge line to get nice and relaxed. My son had a big circular rug for me to do my show on. Once I had my nose candy, I was all relaxed and eager to please. I’m a proud US citizen, so I broke out my red and blue dildos. I crawled on all fours to be up close and personal to my son’s private guests. I then got out my bag, spread my legs and pulled  my bikini bottoms to the side, showing them my hot pink cunt. At first I just spread my lips wide, then I took the red dildo and rammed it in my pussy. I was thrusting it in and out for a good 20 minutes when I felt a load of spunk hit my face. One of my son’s guest had shot his load. The other was still stroking. I turned around and showed them my ass. In fact, my son came over, spread my ass wide and spit in my asshole then shoved a couple fingers up inside me. Before long, he had his fist in my ass and was fucking me hard as my red dildo was crammed up my cunt. I felt another load of cum hit my ass.

My son pulled his fist out of my ass so his guests could see my gaping asshole. He then came around and made me lick my ass juice off his fist. Yuck, but I am a good bitch so I acted like I loved the taste of my own ass. I then took my blue dildo and shoved it in my gaping asshole. The red one never left my cunt.  My son invited the Japanese businessmen to help thrust the dildos in and out of my fuck holes. He gave me some more candy while they enjoyed themselves. There was a puddle of my juice on the rug too. When I am high, I cum so good. I was actually having a great time. I even let those men double penetrate me.  I went from two dildos, to two cocks and holes full of foreign cum. Welcum to the USA boys.  I sure do hope they enjoyed the show.

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.