We were watching a movie and I had to pee. When I tried to move away, out of your warm comfortable arms, you tightened them around me and hugging me closer. Your cock pressing harder against my ass than usual. Your arms around my stomach adding pressure to that already aching bladder. “Let me up. I gotta pee.” I complain and you just smile and nuzzle the back of my neck. Moving one arm, letting me think I was free but it was just to free your cock from your pants. Let it push between my thighs as you fucked back and forth. The head of your cock teasing against my panties and feeling oh so amazing and making me have to go even worse. Your arm going back around my waist, squeezing again as your cock rubbed back and forth… I squirmed, whimpering as my bladder presses into those steel beams of your arms. “I really got to go.” I beg. “Let me up!.” you just shake your head, thrusting back and forth faster and harder making me gasp and moan. “Fuck… If you keep that up I’m going to piss myself. Seriously let me up!” your arms move, giving me a false hope as one hand kneads and presses against my bladder and the other moved my panties aside so your cock can rub up and down my wet pussy as your fingers teased my clit. I couldn’t hold back anymore, the pressure, the sensations, the teasings. I groaned as my hot piss flowed out right over the head of your cock and I could feel you moan and shudder, your cock twitching. Cumming right into that piss stream as I soaked us both.
Tag: Rape phone sex fantasies
Princess Phone Sex W/ Rita’s Slutkins
Looking for some little pageant whores for some hot princess phone sex? Well I’m a naughty p-mommy and have a couple of slutkins that are total pageantry princesses. I will offer their young hot cunts to fulfill your rape phone sex fantasies with and take out whatever aggression on their sweet little bottoms.
One of my dates got a glimpse of the sluts dressing up in their sundresses with their cotton panties on and their freshly painted yellow and pink toenails, and was not very good at hiding his desire. I was able to play him on this for a good bit of time teasing him as we shared a joint and some vodka and juice. I gave my girls some “special juice” which is a punch I make them with 7-up, fruit punch, and vodka. The girls get so giggly with this punch! They start flirting and really got my date going mad with desire as they danced around for him and showed off their panties and tiny titties.
What sort of fun would you have with my little cum greedy sluts? You know they are very fuckable in those puffy bald pussy’s and those round sweet asses are just so pink and tight…
Zombies!?
I’ve been playing to much COD lately. Not the one where you kill each other but the one where you run around and kill zombies. Well, the last time I played it I wasn’t really sober… Well a lot not sober and I guess I went to bed a little too high with zombies on the brain because man my dreams… I totally had a dream that I was being chased by a zombie. It had been dead for a long fucking time and was missing it’s legs so this torso was crawling towards me as fast as it could and I was butt ass naked running away from it. I can’t remember if I tripped or it caught me but I found myself on my belly, trying to get up from the most aggressive pussy eating I’d ever had. Lots of teeth but even more tongue fucking my wet pussy and teasing my clit. For a mindless, brain hungry, zombie he ate pussy surprisingly well. I stopped fighting and arched my hips letting him suck, scratch, bite at my ass, pussy, hips as I got closer and closer to orgasming. I was right on that edge and he stopped making me groan in frustration but apparently that zombie didn’t lose everything from the waist down and he was crawling over me pressing a surprisingly intact cock considering he used it as his only leg. The hard unforgiving cock jabbed at my pussy as the zombie worked on pure instinct and shoved that huge thing into me. Forcing my pussy to stretch around it making me moan and shudder in pleasure. He started to hump hard and fast, treating me like I was his bitch and he intended to make me pregnant. His nails digging into my shoulders as he fucks me hard, his rotting smelling breath groaning into my ear, I was trying not to let this corpse of a man get me off but I couldn’t help it. I could hear the sickening squelch of flesh with every hit, imagine his guts falling out as he fucked me but it still was so fucking hot. Then, right there, that edge of orgasm was so close and I woke up. Damn it… Why does that always happen in sex dreams?
Sundays are About Mommy Phone Sex
Mommy phone sex on Sundays is one of my favorite ways to spend the day. I think I enjoy Sundays so much because my boys are always around too. They aren’t at school; nor are they at some practice or match. I like then hearing me tell you all about our dirty family fun. This morning I woke up before they did. I did a few lines, walked the dog, made a pot of coffee and made myself available for the horny men of the world. As I was on the phone, I heard the thumping above me of the boys hopping out of bed. Just knowing they were up made my pussy extra wet. My caller wanted to know a hot story about my boys. I told him about an encounter recently where they invited a little girl over they know from school to play video games. I always wanted a daughter too; just never happened. After a lot of coke and some wine, I was molesting that girl while my sons watched in amazement. Young bald pussy tastes very sweet. That is my kind of candy. She didn’t put up any struggle. I suspected daddy had been tapping that baby girl pussy. As I tongued her pretty pink holes, my sons masturbated. That was their first glimpse at super young pussy. As mommy’s boys, they don’t get to see that much, well at all until that moment. My boys heard me telling the story of how I molested their little school friend and got super horny. Their morning wood got harder! Before I could motion them closer, they were between my legs seeing how wet I was retelling the story to my caller. I could have drenched their faces. I became even more wet once their fingers started fucking me. My caller and I came together. Of course, I had the aid of my sons with my orgasm. The boys and I have been fucking all morning. Sundays are all about family, right?
Home Invasion Slut
I was taking a shower last night when all of a sudden the lights shut off and it went pitch black in my bathroom. The bathroom door swung open and a home intruder burst in to grab me out of the shower! I tried to grab on to the removable shower head to use as a weapon to hit him off of me while he was yanking me out but I wasn’t able to get a good grip on to it! He threw me on to my bed right outside of the bathroom and used a taser to subdue me while I was kicking and screaming to get free from him. I was soaking wet and convulsing on my bed from being tased while he bound and gag me! He used his thick leather belt to tie my ankles together up in the air while I lay on my back, my tight little pussy just begging for him to plow into me! He pulled his pants down and jacked his throbbing cock while he watched me helplessly attempt to moan and make as much noise for help as I could muster up. His cock looked fucking huge and delicious and as much as I wanted to be let go from his possession, I wanted to fuck him too! He asked if I wanted his big boner deep inside of my sexy cunt and I shook my head nodding yes! He threw my bound legs over his shoulder and shoved his cock deep inside of me, stretching me out and spreading my pussy lips wide! He was moaning and grunting loud as he plowed into me. He took his cock out of my pussy and roughly shoved it up my pink little asshole, making me bleed from ripping me open so badly! My eyes were rolling to the back of my head from the pain as I waited for it all to be over! He creampied a huge load of cum in my ass and licked it up off of me as it dripped out! As soon as he was done, he pulled his pants back up, kissed my forehead and left my house, leaving me there to be found by my family once they got home, so fucked up!
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies with Jillian
I was so glad I’d chosen to wear my pretty panties that day. It’s not like anyone ever expects to be accosted while they’re out and about running errands, but you never know who you may run into that you want to have some fun with. Well, I didn’t think anything of it the first time I saw him, or the second. By the third time, though, I wondered if he was following me. When I lost sight of him for a bit, I thought I was imagining things, and I carried on as normal. He grabbed me as I was walking past the alley between a couple of buildings, and his hand covered my mouth just as quickly as I could inhale. He pulled me quickly into a side door toward the back of the buildings, and I was all but dragged up the set of stairs there. He pulled me over to the pleather couch, and ripped my dress off of me. He told me he’d watched my show so many times, and that he didn’t think it was fair that all those guys who had a lot of money got to taste me, and he couldn’t afford to. He pressed my scantily-clad body into his couch, pulling my ass into the air. His hands stroked every inch of my skin, working their way around and into my panties and bra. He pulled my bra down beneath my tits, and pulled my panties aside as he buried himself deep in me. He fucked me hard and fast, and he kept me there fucking me for at least a couple of hours. He was a big guy, too, and his dick filled me up so that I wound up getting off several times, myself. I wasn’t pleased with how he went about it, but damn I hope I see him again!
Drilled and filled
I have a rape phone sex fantasy I desperately enjoy telling people on my adult phone chat line.
I’m hanging out in a bar, and this bearded guy, I’ll call him Mark, keeps hitting on me. Being the prissy, picky bitch, I turn him down over and over. (Yeah, right. Like I’ve ever turned down a cock before, ha!) So, I got bored and decided to go home. I take my time, finishing one more drink at home, before going upstairs to go to for a shower, and to bed.
I left a trail of clothes going up the staircase, eager to be clad only in my skin. But, when I reached my bedroom door, I see the guy from the bar! He’s standing in my room, naked and hard, with a pair of my panties on his cock, and one to his face, inhaling deeply. I was so surprised, I simply stood there in shock and squeaked! When he noticed me, he moved so fast I could barely react. In an instant he had me on the bed, pinned, spread. But, he didn’t just shove his cock into me and go to town.
He wadded up a pair of my panties, and used his cock as a battering ram to shove them deeper and deeper. He comes in me, soaking the fabric, but he’s not done. He does this over and over again, pair after pair. He comes each time before adding another pair.
By the time he, and I, came, the head of his dick barely fit in my little cunt, spraying his last load all over my open, gaped, and stuffed fuck hole.
Do you have a fantasy you’d like to share with me?
BDSM Phone Sex Exploration
Are you a BDSM phone sex guy? I am not a submissive woman, but I recently had an experience that left me curious about the BDSM lifestyle. I met a guy on Tinder. I thought he would be a normal guy. Just a fuck buddy. I am a married woman; I just want no strings attached hook ups. I just wanted a nice cock and a hard fuck. When he arrived, he charged me. No hello. No conversation or anything. He pinned me against the wall like a bug. His hand was around my throat. He pulled up my skirt to expose my pussy. He had one of those industrial sized vibrators used for pussy torture. I was convulsing from over stimulation. I was squirting all over the place. It hurt. I was cumming but it was a painful orgasm. Maybe it was a ruined orgasm? Anyway, he would not release it from my clit. He managed to tie me up to a chair without removing the vibrator. He blindfolded me. I came close to passing out several times. I was drenched in sweat and my own juice. He taped it to my pussy while he skull fucked me. I gagged, even puked on his cock. I can handle a lot of dick too. It was humiliating to clean his cock after I puked, but at the same time rather erotic to be so helpless. He fucked my ass too. Made me his ass to mouth bitch. He pissed down my throat as I was sucking his dick clean of my shit. I drank it like it was champagne. After a few hours, he released me. I was a hot mess. I didn’t know how to feel. I felt violated on one side. But, another side of me, one I didn’t know existed, was so turned on being his whore. I think I need to explore this lifestyle more. Want to help me?