A girl like me can not go too long without partying and fucking. So today I decided to go visit my neighbor. I know we aren’t supposed to socialize but we live close together so I figured it might be an exception. Besides that, can anyone really fault me for needing to be pounded? I grabbed a bottle and walked quietly down the hall, knocking softly on his door. He opened the door and I whispered that I was here to party. He smiled and invited me in. We sat around drinking shots and smoking some pot. Pot makes me incredibly horny and I love to fuck when I am high. I reached my hand over and put it between his legs, rubbing his cock until I could feel it was nice and hard and at the same time he had stuck his hand up my shorts and was fingering my pussy, making it nice and wet. We removed our clothes and I climbed on top of him and rode him until he shot his load deep inside me. We then smoked and drank some more and then continued fucking. We fucked all afternoon, in every position. I took his fat dick deep inside my throat, he fucked my sweet tight ass and then put me on all fours and took my juicy bald pussy from behind. We fucked until we were exhausted and starving. We ordered some food and watched some Netflix and continued fucking until late in the night. I just might get through this quarantine after all.
Tag: romantic phone sex
Finding Dick During the Lockdown
A Phone Sex GFE and The Living Legend
This phone sex GFE is the luckiest girl on the planet. I got a call from the Living Legend himself. My pussy always gets wet when I hear Big Daddy King’s voice. He brings out the animal in me. He is in the Cayman Islands right now, but he wanted some sugar baby companionship. He had me round up the top earners at the club for an impromptu jet flight to his Cayman Islands mansion. Big Daddy King is white man rich with a big black cock. Actually, an anaconda. Rich white men wish they had My King’s money and his cock. I rounded up Kardashian, Destiny and Jasmine, the newest and youngest money maker at The Pleasure Palace. I had to get Jasmine her tramp stamp and bling because as a top earner at BDK’s elite club, she is part of the even more elite sugar baby posse. My bitches were as excited as me to fly in style to the Cayman Islands to see our King. We packed only bikinis and stripper heels. Not that we would even need that because we planned on worshiping Big Daddy King and his anaconda the entire stay. He greeted us in his white compression shorts and a silk robe. We lavished him with rainbow kisses. I took to Instagram to film our arrival and to show the haters how much better Big Daddy King is than any other man. Losers in comparison to Big Daddy King. Jasmine needed to see the anaconda to believe it existed. This tiny waif of a stripper couldn’t believe Big Daddy King was so endowed. She thought we embellished. No, sweet girl, Big Daddy King is just that hung. He has a baseball bat for a cock and baseball bat sized billionaire balls for his sexy sugar baby posse. We let Jasmine have the honor of fucking our beloved King first. Holly shit. She looked like a puppet flying around on the anaconda. When it comes to Big Daddy King and his monstrous anaconda, seeing and feeling is believing. I am so lucky to be the top tramp in the best sugar baby posse around. #PropertyofBDK #WhiteManRich #AnacondaAddict #SugarBabyOG #TheLivingLegend
I Love Married Men
I love married men. I love that they wine and dine me and then go home to their boring wives, leaving me to spend their cash and party. They can’t meet up often but when we do, I make sure to show them a great time. The constant chatter of their wives nagging, and no sex has got them so down. I like to take my time with them. A nice dinner with drinks and conversation not revolving around bills or brats or household stuff. I give them my undivided attention, stroking their ego and hanging on every word. I touch their arm, hold their hand and lean into them to kiss them softly on the cheek. Then we go to a nice hotel suite, fully stocked mini bar, a jacuzzi tub and a big soft bed. I loosen his tie and unbutton his shirt, softly removing it from his shoulders. I unbuckle those pants and as they drop to the floor, I wrap my hands around his waist, guiding him to the bed and removing his boxers as we go. Once he is comfortable on the bed, I kneel in front of him and start rubbing his cock, nice and slow, taking my time before taking it in my mouth and sucking him firmly. I rub his balls gently while he lays back and enjoys my mouth around his dick. Once he is nice and hard, I seductively remove my clothing and climb on top of him, slowly lowering my wet, juicy, bald pussy onto his rock-hard cock. I reach down to kiss him as he grabs my breasts. I start to ride his cock in slow steady motions giving him time to enjoy every part of me. As I feel his dick getting bigger inside me and he starts to breath and moan louder I start riding him faster. Taking every inch of his cock deep inside me until he shoots his warm cum. I then nuzzle next to him and rub his hair and chest softly before we begin again.
Romantic Phone Sex with a T-Girl
As a sexy tranny, I love romance. Romantic phone sex calls make my cock hard. Look at my picture. When men see just a face shot or a picture of me dressed, they can’t guess my secret. Sometimes, when a man asks me out, I must tell him my secret, so he is not surprised later. Sometimes, I assume a man knows and he doesn’t. That happened with Oliver. We met at a hotel bar last year when he was in town for a conference. We have stayed in touch on social media and occasional texts. I assumed if he is friends with me on Instagram and Snapchat, he knew my secret. When he came into town this weekend, he wanted to spend every free moment with me. He put me up in his penthouse Air B and B in the city. While he was conducting business Saturday morning, I was getting spa treatments in his room. I was being pampered like a queen. We had a nice romantic dinner in his hotel room and afterwards hopped into the in suite jacuzzi. That was when he realized I was a shemale phone sex girl. His eyes bugged out and his mouth gaped open. I was nervous. I was not sure of his reaction. Was he in shock and awe like a pleasant surprise? Or was this more shock and anger with nothing pleasant about it at all. I was relived when his cock poked out above the water. That was a good sign. We were having such a romantic time. I didn’t want to ruin the weekend before it started. It just took him a moment to process the fact that he had no clue I had a big dick in my panties. After that initial shock, it was hot ass sex all weekend long. He was a tranny virgin, so I was gentle with him. I spoiled his cock and he spoiled me. I was sad to see him leave.
Pleasing the Party Girl
When I need a little extra cash, I let the escort service know I am available. I don’t do it much so when they see I am online I have my pick of clients. I chose my favorite party guy. He is a businessman who comes to the city a few times a year. He has big bucks, good drugs and an insatiable sex drive. He always sends over an incredible outfit for the night and a dozen long stemmed roses. It is kind of like that Julia Roberts movie Pretty Woman. His driver picks me up in a limo and I join him in his suite. I know he would love to ravish me but he likes showing me off better, so we head to dinner. He parades me around like the hot piece of ass I am. We drink the finest liquor and mingle throughout the room. He loves to watch his friends drool over me. After partying and mingling we head up to his suite. Of course, it is the nicest with the best view. We drink a little, catch up on each other’s lives and look out over the skyline. He comes to me, puts his hands on my face and brings me in for a passionate kiss. He unzips me dress and it falls to the floor, as he lifts me and carries me to bed. He removes his clothing and joins me. Although he has paid for this party girl, what he loves best is pleasing me. He spreads my legs and starts kissing all over my inner thighs, brushing his tongue softly against me clit as he moves about. He then puts his head right between my legs and starts working on my wet, bald pussy. He pays special attention to my clit and gives it nice long, firm strokes with his tongue. It drives me wild and I cum almost instantly. I then roll him off me and straddle him, riding his nice hard cock, while he firmly grasps my nipples between his fingers. We continue fucking for hours before rolling over and catching our breath. He then kisses my forehead and orders my favorite meal from room service.
I Wanted to Fuck
I had my friend Jason over the other night for a little Netflix and chill, lol. He brought over a pizza and some beer and we had just finished eating when he grabbed the remote and started browsing Netflix for a good show. I kind of laughed because I thought he was joking. But he was serious. He found a series and put it on. Ok I will go along with this because surely this is just a game right, nope it was not. I tried to move over closer to him and even put my legs over his crotch and was rubbing his dick with my feet. I could feel a little twitch coming from down below, but he kept watching the show. Seriously? So, I excused myself to the bathroom and came back in only fishnet thigh highs and heels. I walked right in front of the television and laid on the rug, showing him my sweet bare ass and gorgeous shaved pussy. I even laid where he could see my awesome rack. He looked at me and told me I looked hot. Then nothing. He didn’t even break gaze from that television for more than a few seconds. There I lay, obviously wanting to get fucked and the dude was watching TV? WTH? I finally gave up and just laid there and watched the show, completely naked. He continued to talk to me about the plot and stuff but never laid a hand on me. I was getting pissed and just started pounding the booze getting shit faced. Next thing I remember I woke up to the silence of the TV and him snoring on the couch. What kind of guy would pass up this fine piece of ass and obviously horny pussy? Would you ever do that to me?
I had a Girlfriend Experience Weekend and Loved it
I am a real party girl but every so often I want a more relaxed GFE phone sex weekend. I have a guy friend who I am fond of and enjoy just spending time with. So, when he asked if I would like to go away to the mountains for the weekend I quickly said yes. An entire weekend of just me and him sounded so nice. He picked me up Friday after work and we headed to the cabin. We stopped by the grocery on the way and went in to pick up some food, drinks and supplies for our stay. He always likes to pick up cantaloupe in the produce section and squeeze them like they are my boobs. He is so silly. We gathered our bags and loaded them in the car and drove to the cabin. It was so cute and even had a heart shaped jacuzzi tub. We fixed dinner and enjoyed it on the balcony overlooking the trees and stream. After we had washed the dishes, we made some popcorn and settled on the couch to watch some Netflix. We cuddled on the couch and halfway through the movie I could hear him softly snoring in my ear. Not wanting to wake him I just laid there beside him and drifted off to sleep too. Saturday was a great day. We headed into town to the farmers marker, where he again did the cantaloupe thing LOL and had lunch at a little winery on the way back. We then did some hiking and bird watching. We took lots of selfies and pictures too of our many adventures. We came back to the cabin and started making some dinner, but he came up behind me, wrapped his arms around my waist and started kissing my neck softly. I turned around and we started kissing passionately which ended in our making the way to the bed and making love. We finished dinner and drifted off to sleep wrapped in each other’s arms. I had a great weekend with him. I just might be able to get used to this.
This Sexy Tranny Loves Romantic Phone Sex
This sexy tranny loves romantic phone sex. I am a dominant tranny, but I have a soft GFE side. I love to be spoiled liked a princess. I love to be fucked like a whore too. But to fuck me, a man has to have a big cock. I am a big dick shemale. No way I would let a guy with a small or average dick top me. I am a sexy switch, but I lean towards being a top more than a bottom. That is because so few men have a cock like mine. Last night, Edward surprised me. Honestly, I did not see him having a ten-inch cock. He was short. Not Danny Devito short, but in my heels, I towered over him. He was stocky. Handsome man with a great job and a nice sports car. Sure, I thought he might be over compensating for a small package, but I was wrong. After a lovely dinner, we went back to my place for drinks. He was charming, sexy and hung. Christmas came early for this sexy tranny phone sex slut. I sucked his cock. He sucked my cock. But in a rare moment, I let him fuck my ass. It has been too long since a man fucked my ass. I am just a girl. I like a cock in my pussy too. I am a cock size queen, however. What do you think? If I met you, would you be my bottom or my top?
Romantic Phone Sex with a Cock Size Queen
I love romantic phone sex calls. I like to be treated like a GFE or goddess. I had a call this week that was a welcome change of pace. The guy has a cheating wife. He knows it but hates to admit that she is enjoying some big black cock. I cuckolded him too. I made him tell me all about his cheating wife. He tried to deflect and worship me like the goddess I am, but he didn’t sound like the kind of man I would ever let fuck me. He admitted that his wife wanted him to call me. She read my blogs and knew that I like dark meat. She figured while she was getting some big black cock of her own, I could give her loser hubby some much needed cuckolding phone sex. He just tried to play me in the beginning, but you can’t play a player. I saw through his charade. I think his wife has been getting cock behind his back for years now. Most cuckolds have been cuckolds a lot longer than they even realize. I didn’t give him permission to stroke his little nub, but he did. I guess he thought it was his only shot at cumming. I yelled at him because if he is not worthy to fuck his wife, he is not worthy to fuck me. Same goes for you.
Adult Phone Chat GFE
I love being a sexy GFE. It certainly has its benefits! Married men keep me living in a nice lifestyle. Honestly, I don’t know where I would be without married men. I recently met Ted at the bank. I went to start a savings account. I am self-employed, so I need to plan for the future and have a rainy day fund. Things like that, you know? Ted was happy to help me open a savings account. I had a big duffel bag of cash. He didn’t ask questions about how I had so much money. I have been storing cash in my designer shoe boxes for years now. I think he knew I was an escort, but my money is as good as his! Maybe even better when you consider I didn’t have to work as hard to get it. I was flirty with him. Married men are a weakness for me. I could tell I was a weakness for him. He asked if he could buy me a cup of coffee and talk to me further about my options. I was hoping that was code for fucking. After some idle talk about high yielding money market accounts and how to protect my money, we were back at my place fucking like animals. Married men fuck like they will never fuck again. That is one of the many things I love about them. He proved to have excellent cunt licking skills too. I mean he made me squirt with his fingers and his tongue. Most men can’t do that with their cocks! By the time we were done fucking, he had some more money to give me towards my nest egg. I didn’t even ask, but when a man wants to tip me for a great fuck, why would I ever say no?







