I love roleplay phone sex calls. Getting to be the woman you want and need is a nice escape for me. Not that my life is boring. It is a far cry from boring. I just like pretending sometimes to not be the train wreck that I am. Does that make sense to you? I get myself into all kinds of trouble being a P mommy and a druggy whore. I love my life, but I dream of other lives too, like being your mom. My late night caller wanted me to be his mother. We age played that he was just a young boy with his first hard on. It was not how my oldest son experienced his first hard cock. He knew what was going on and how to take care of it, LOL. My caller’s fantasy was way hotter because there was a sense of innocence in our fantasy phone sex call. He came into mommy’s room early in the morning and said his peepee hurt. He was scared something was wrong because it was so stiff and would not go down. Mommy told him she had the cure to his problem. I sat him on the edge of the bed and stroked his hard dickie like a naughty mommy whore. I told him to relax and trust mommy. Not long after I started rubbing his stiff dick, he came. His first orgasm. Now, his dick was soft. Now, he no longer hurt. He crawled into bed with mommy and spooned. It was a sweet, innocent role play. It made me wet. I went and fucked my sons afterwards. My boys are not so innocent any more, but they still like to fuck mommy. They like to role play sometimes too. I have always been into cosplay and fantasy sex. Who can I be for you today?
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Naughty Secretary Phone Sex with a P Mom
Naughty secretary phone sex is not something I do often, but I am readier for it now than ever. My husband was in a jam at work. All the secretaries were out sick with some sort of food poisoning from a luncheon. He has a big merger about to happen and not enough hands to help. I helped fill in Wednesday. My husband, of course, told me I had to behave. I didn’t think he really meant it. He knows what I am like. One of the partners has a teen son who was also helping. Teen boys are my kryptonite. I would like to say I was good, but you have read my phone sex blogs. You know I can’t behave around young boys. I pushed him into a closet for my version of 7 seconds in heaven. I sucked his cock like my life depended on it. I was creaming my panties slurping on his young rod. He was as hard as any boy I have blown in the past. He could barely talk. I was giving him his first head while his daddy was in a room nearby. I told him if he could keep a secret, he could fuck me too. My husband would kill me for molesting this boy of all boys. It wasn’t like I knew he would be there, but he was, and I was weak as fuck. I ended with a mop in my mouth trying to stifle my moans of pleasure getting banged by a teen virgin. He came to work to help his daddy a boy, but he was going to leave a man. Maybe I didn’t help my husband as much as I could, but I did help that young boy become a man and that is more important than some merger.