I was on my way to a party when I had some car trouble. Well, I know a thing or two about fixing a car. Well… I should say I know just how to get my car fixed! I slipped out of my pants and put a belt around my shirt. Which was barely long enough to cover my hips. I pulled out a pair of 5 inch heels I still had in the box in my car. Then I got out and looked at my car. Just looked at it! That is all I had to do. With in a few minutes a very nice looking man stopped and helped me. He did get my car running again. Seeing him get all dirty for me made me want to get all dirty for him. I dropped down on my knees and started sucking his cock. I loved how nervous he got when cars went by. They would honk and we both know they could see but I loved it! He came pretty fast so I am sure he loved it too! He is following me home. Won’t he be surprised when he finds out how special I am!
Tag: Phone sex fetish
Roadside Assistance!
Motorcycle Ride – Hard Cock Included!
He took me for a ride on his Hog, and the vibration on my pussy from the bike was incredible. I wrapped my arms around his waist and rubbed his giant cock inside his jeans as I licked his ear from behind him and begged him to pull over so that I could suck his cock. He knew just where to go, and pulled into a grassy field. The moon was full, and I could see his beautiful penis in the moonlight and my mouth began to water. He leaned back against a tree, the smell of the hot bike still in the air, and I swallowed every inch of him.
He told me I am his favorite little biker whore and I sucked even harder. He yanked me up by my braided hair, and kissed my mouth with his magical tongue. He spun me around, manhandling me the way he always does. I put my hands up on the tree and stuck my round ass out for him to enjoy. He slapped it and I told him how wet my pussy was from the bike. He took the hint and didn’t waste any time shoving his boner deep inside my tight wet cunny. He grabbed my hips and fucked me so hard and fast I could barely hang onto the tree. I came all over his cock and begged him for more. He was happy to continue pleasing me, and spanked my ass cherry red as he continued to pound my cunt. Harder and harder until I was screaming into the night. The moon saw everything as he pulled out, spun me around, threw me onto the grass, and came all over my pretty face.
Smoking Fetish Phone Sex with Cassandra: Human Ashtray
I walked into his bar; not sure what to expect as I’m never allowed in Master’s place of business. I thought I was waiting in the car like a good girl, so sneaked a smoke break. He must have known I would be naughty without his watchful eye. Master could smell the smoke on me when I entered the bar and he was not pleased. Only he is allowed to smoke, but never me. A good slave should be seen, never heard and certainly never smelled. I saw Master from behind the bar and I knew what his hand signal meant. I got down on my knees and crawled to him with my lit cigarette in my mouth. When I reached his feet, he removed the cigarette from my mouth and I opened my mouth wide. First, I got a hard slap across the face; then he put the lit cigarette out on my tongue.
Master reached in his pocket for a lighter and pulled it out to light another cigarette. When it was lit, he drew in a long drag and blew the smoke in my face, which was followed by a hard slap. I inhaled deeply his smoke with every drag he took, and said “I’m sorry Sir, with every smack I received. Every time he smacked my face, he called me his “Pretty Ashtray.” I am happy to be his pretty human ashtray. After all, I was born to belong to men, to be used by men, to serve men. How would you like to use me Master?
Sexual Healing
One of my clients referred a friend to me; the friend was complaining that his wife never orgasmed when they were having sex. I agreed to help them out. When I arrived at their multi-milllion-dollar house, I was impressed; these people certainly had worked hard in order to be successful and look the part. I told the wife to take us to the most relaxing part of the house for her, which ended up being the sun room. The husband started to walk over to his wife, but I stopped him. I pushed him down on the reclining chair and pressed my knee to his crotch; I slowly undressed, never taking my eyes off of the wife, and explaining that he was not allowed to cum until his wife did. She was biting her lip as I ran my long slender fingers all over my body. Then, I made the husband beg to touch me; and, when I was satisfied that he had completely humiliated himself, I took his hand and pressed it against my wet cunt. I turned away from the husband and motioned to the wife. As he slowly inched his cock inside of me, I pulled down her blouse and cradled her head so that her lips were right above my nipples. She began suckling as if that was all she had ever wanted to do. She gently touched my clit, which was pounding as she continued to kiss my body.
Then, I knew it was time: I traded places with her, guiding her gently on top of her husband’s cock but never losing eye contact. I flicked my tongue across her nipples as she looked over her shoulder at me and buried her face in my hair. She rocked on top of her husband’s cock, milking it for all it was worth. I cradled her thighs in my hands and stroked her pussy…and that soft, white skin between her legs…while her husband continued to fuck her. Then, I told her to get on her back; the husband didn’t object. I wanted her to eat my pussy while he fucked her. I knew that’s exactly what she wanted. She buried her face between my legs with gusto and I rocked back and forth on her face. I was climaxing before I knew it, and there she was…cumming, too! The husband was beside himself, shooting the most massive load ever inside of her. And, that pretty little wife of his was cumming as I forced all of my sweet cum down her throat.
Roleplay Phone Sex with Brooklyn
If you have a nice cock, I’m pretty much game for anything. One of the bulls in my pen loves role plays. I have been a naughty school girl; a nasty nurse; a biker babe; a nympho secretary; an inspiring starlet….. You name it; I have played it for his 11 inch cock. Today’s request was more simple, and I thought sort of boring. He just wanted me to wear glasses. He insisted glasses were hot and would make me look smart. I was insulted at first because he was implying I was dumb. I am certainly not dumb; I know big cock is better and there are all kinds of stupid bitches out there who think size doesn’t matter. But, I am weak for the big cocks so I went to the drug store and bought a pair of cheaters.
I went home and even dressed put on a sexy little business suit to fit the “smart look.” I waited for him to come over. Like clockwork, he showed up at 11:00 AM. When I answered the door, he was in nerdy glasses, khaki pants, a polo and carrying some big case. Apparently, my computer caught a nasty virus and needed a good scrubbing. I explained that I am a college professor and I need my computer clean and running efficiently. He asked me if I ever looked at pornography and I assured him an educated woman like me would never look at such filth. He informs me that most computer viruses come from pornography viewing.
He opens my computer and begins to look around, and imagine my embarrassment when he not only finds the naked pictures of me, but a history of all the naughty sites I have visited. I act embarrassed that I have been caught, but then see the bulge in his pants. “I guess you like my naked pics?” I say. He replies, why yes ma’am, you are not only gorgeous but smart.” I then unzipped his pants and out pops a monster cock that rivals any porn star cock I’ve seen. I tell him he missed his calling; instead of making sure computers run smoothly he should be making sure pussies run smoothly. I then become a goddess on my knees, and work his huge shaft in my mouth; my eyes bulging and watering from the girth of that thing! After 20 minutes of polishing that knob and nearly gagging, he pushes my legs apart, pulls back my panties and sticks his tongue in my cunt. My juices are drowning him I am so wet. Then he kisses me, and I can taste my own yummy nectar on his lips. Before long, I am riding up and down that shaft; huge balls bruising my ass. Right there on the couch, we fucked for hours, both cumming multiple times.
I do love role play sex and even roleplay phone sex. Who says guys don’t make passes at girls who wear glasses! Who can I be for you?
For Rent
My best friend is subleasing his apartment, and he asked me to keep tabs on who looked at it since he had to go visit his aunt. I knew there wasn’t a television or anything in there, so I packed my bag with goodies…books, puzzles, music, and sex toys. I thought that would be enough to keep me entertained for the afternoon.
And, soon enough, I was bored with the puzzles and whatnot; so, I pulled out the new glass dong that I had bought just the other day. I admired it for several minutes, tilting it up in the light. Then, I started licking it, becoming more turned on. A devilish smile spread across my face as I looked at the large open blinds. I got on the carpet and scooted to the window. I wondered if anyone could see my pussy as I lifted my skirt. It wouldn’t matter because these people would never see me again, I thought. I started pumping my cunt with that sweet, slick, and cold dick; my clit jutted upwards up every time someone walked by in the parking lot. I began taunting them, telling them that they were stupid fuckers and they wanted my pussy.
I was so engrossed in my fantasy that I didn’t hear the door open. A guy cleared his throat and I swiveled on my butt, giving myself carpet burn, to see a young guy and his girlfriend. Shit! I hadn’t locked the door! I stood up, the dildo still in my hand, and pulled down my skirt. I wasn’t sure what to say, but the girlfriend walked up to me, curious about the toy that I held in my hand. Instead of taking it from me, she bent down and began sucking on glass cock. Then, she pushed me onto the couch and began licking my pussy like a delicious treat. I leaned back and watched her flick my clit in her mouth; then, she edged the toy back inside of me while darting her tongue on both my clit and the toy. The boyfriend was watching, stroking his cock, and grunting, “That’s right. Fuck my girlfriend. The dirty whore.” And, I fucking did!
Tranny Phone Sex with Carla: Pigskin and Foreskin
Who is excited for football season? This special girl is that’s who. Want to know why? My fellow special girls and myself have a weekly tradition when the season begins. We dress up all sexy and go to a local sports bar on Sunday. We find a guy or even sometimes a couple guys, who want to buy some pretty chicks drinks. We flirt and act like we don’t know anything about football. Straight guys love to think they are teaching hot girls something about the game. We talk about cute tight ends, giggle, do shots, and the unsuspecting men are putty in our hands.
After the game is over, we suggest that we keep on partying back at my loft. So far no guy has turned us down. We are all beautiful goddesses and no one ever suspects we are not all girl. Once back at my place, we continue to drink and party . Once our gentlemen guests are good and drunk, we go put on our tranny surprise outfits. We throw away our lace and put on our leather. We come back in our sexy S and M clothing, with our cocks out, ready to play. Our guests are always shocked. It amazes me how many men claim that don’t know we are special girls. Personally, I think they know, but like to think they have been duped or forced somehow. Makes them feel better about taking it in the ass.
Usually when we come out they are all like but I am not gay, what are you going to do to me. The question is never what are we going to do, but what aren’t we going to do to you. Our Sunday Funday consists of bondage games, forced bisexuality , cock worshiping, sissy training, lots of anal sex, some CBT fun and oh yeah, football! Football season means 16 Sundays of bringing home fresh meat to play with. Sixteen weeks of getting guys in touch with their bi sexuality. Sixteen weeks of domination. Sixteen weeks of ruining tight little asses.
Am I excited for football to start? Hell yeah. Pigskins and foreskins. And tight asses!
Exhibition
I was so excited about the start of the Football season! This granny has a dirty little secret!… I love the 49ers! And I would do ANYTHING to see that Exhibition game. My friend Rob has a little sports bar downtown. It has a HUGE TV right in the middle of the bar! I told Rob I HAD to watch the exhibition game on his TV! He told me the kitchen was being refabed and he wouldn’t be open… but perhaps we could work something out! He was interested in a Exhibition of his own! He offered a PRIVATE viewing of the game. If I was willing to give him a private viewing after the game! I told him I would do ONE better! Every commercial I would strip down even MORE! It was an offer he couldn’t resist! I could see his mind spinning! He was adding up how many commercials could be in one exhibition game. And I could tell he was just as excited as I was about the game now! I showed up right on time. Rob had the curtains drawn and the game all set up to watch. He had ordered us some food. And had the drinks poured. I was good to my word! The first commercials were before the game even started! I stripped down to my bra panty and stockings.
I had Rob Drooling! His cock was so hard! Rob was staring at me the time. His cock pushing against the front of his pants. He was breathing so hard! It was like he was already fucking me! The next commercials I was so excited I was jumping UP and down cheering for my 49ers!
The game was great! My team looks fantastic this year! I am sure we will go all the way! When the game went off I climbed up on Robs bar and spread my legs wide open! Rob knew exactly what to do! He started licking my pussy and finering me! Mmmm Soooo good! Then I pulled Robs hard cock out and guided him inside me! He started fucking me so good and hard! Right there on his bar! It was the perfect ending to a fantastic game! Rob shot his load deep inside me. He was still catching his breath when he asked when the next game is?
Day at the beach!
The girls and I decided to enjoy the little bit of summer that is left. We all got together and wanted to the beach. We are all hot and sexy, why not? Make some trouble and stir up some action. It was beautiful there. At first I thought it was just going to be a normal day. The beach, sand, sky and hot guys. Boy was I wrong. When we got there, we decided to do our own little photo shoot so that everyone would have a little keep sake for this summer. We played in the water. We got naked. We played with each other.
We all lined up naked on the sand and snapped some more pictures. Then someone got the great idea that none of us had cum today. So we figured, what are friends for. Everyone got on their hands and knees in a line one in front the other.. and we went to town. Eating, licking, sucking and tasting each others pussies. By the time everything was over with. I had came quite a few times. All the guys where watching us. A lot of couples were joining our fun off in the distance. Fucking each other while they watch six of us cumming all over the beach.
I got to say I did have a good time. I thoroughly enjoyed eating a lot of pussy. I loved how my face was covered in juices and we’d make out just to clean each other off.
Backfield in Motion
I don’t hate football season, but sometimes I get tired of hearing about it…and it keeps guys away from the strip club. So, instead of trying to avoid football this year, I decided to embrace it as much as possible. I started my own little jar where guys could guess the final scores of every game; and, those who guessed ‘spot on’ were going to be rewarded with a free visit to the V.I.P. room. The trick was that they had to pay to enter; I double-charged them my normal rate for lap dances, but they didn’t seem to mind. My first winner was an older guy, husky and smelled of whiskey and cigars. He kinda reminded me of my grandfather…when I was little. He got the normal slaps on the back and then followed me to the V.I.P. area. First, he wanted me to jump around in my cheer-leading uniform, yelling for his old football team. Apparently, he had been a football stud (according to him). Then, he fell further into the couch and slapped his knees; by the bulge between his legs, I knew where he wanted my attention. I crawled on top of him and he started calling me “Mary Anne,” his school sweetheart. I didn’t really care; I just played along.
“I don’t want to hurt you, Mary Anne,” he said, “but I really want to make love to you.” I begged him to enter me, trying to sound like someone out of a 1960s film. He gently slid his cock inside of me and told me how warm and tight I was; he was actually pretty sweet, I thought, even though calling me someone else’s name was a little creepy. “Now, you know what I want to do, Mary Anne,” he said. I was confused. “I want to play in the backfield. You know that’s my favorite.” I understood and got on my knees while he spread my ass cheeks apart and spit in my asshole. He spanked my buttocks and I jumped; he reassured me that I always liked it. Pushing inside my tight ass, he shoved every inch of his manhood inside of my thin anal walls. He was thick and stiff; and, as he pumped inisde of me, he continued to tell me that he had won every football game for me. Only for me. I tried not to bust out in laughter. And, after he came inside of my ass, I turned around to suck his cock. He kissed me on the forehead and told me that his Mary Anne would never do that. As he left the room, I could hear his voice shouting, “Touch down!” Whether the football team had scored or not, I have no clue; but, at least I had one happy customer and a wad of cash!






























