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Ass Worshiping Phone Sex with Vinny: Kiss My Ass

Do you appreciate a fine ass? Look at mine. I am quite proud of my derriere.  I am closer to 50 than 40, and my ass is so tight you could bounce a quarter off of it. Its ample, shaped nicely, tight and  loves to be worshiped. In fact, I have a few ass slaves. What you are thinking is correct. I have men and a few boys, and even a couple gals, who fall to their knees and worship my fine booty.  You see, I am a slave to big black cock, but that is the only time I am submissive. I am a rather sensual domme away from those black cocks. One of my favorite things to do with my admirers is make them worship my ass. I know my ass smells like roses,  and taste just as good. So, I enjoy making a subject bury his or her face in my ass and begin with a rim job. Nothing says I control you, like a loyal subject putting their greedy little tongue up your asshole and licking your taint, and getting off doing it.

After my ass is properly licked, I smother a subject with my ass. I sit on their face sometimes for hours making them smell nothing but my fine ass. If they prove themselves good ass worshipers, I will let them lick and finger my tight cunt. Some prove to be really good pussy lickers too. And a mature woman can never have too many ass and pussy worshipers at her disposal. I fuck a lot, daily usually, but there is still something about having your  wholes licked and worshiped. So I always make time daily for someone to come over and literally kiss my ass. Are you ready to submit yourself to me? Worship me? Clean me? Pleasure me? Cum bury yourself in my ass and pussy.

Anal Phone Sex with Blair: Mommy’s Anal Loving Ghost

Have you all seen the movie Ghost? Well, I have my own ghost story. Maybe not as romantic as Demi Moore and Patrick Swayze, but hot as hell. We live in this old restored Victorian house. When we first moved here a few years ago, I thought I was just a little out of sorts from the move. You know things would move around, doors would randomly shut, flashes of odd light would show up in pictures…. Then I started feeling like I was quite literally being fucked in my sleep. At first, I thought my son was sneaking in my room at night and slipping me his cock. He had done that before. But for one, I never had a wet spot other than my own pussy juice and two, it would happen when my son was not even home. Mostly, these ghostly like fucks occurred when I was all alone.

One night I decided to test my theory out. I did research on the Internet about how to capture a ghost of film and camera. I set up a hidden camera. Dressed myself up in something sexy and laid myself out on the floor. I did this 4 nights in a row and nothing. Okay, I was crazy. Then on the 5th night, I was getting ready to tear down my ghost cam when I felt something grab me. It grabbed me by the neck, pushed me down on the grown and tied me up. Even shoved a ball gag in my mouth. I saw nothing but my own bondage equipment floating in the air.

Then I felt weight on my body, heavy weight. Hands were exploring me, entering my holes. I was turned on by my dominant entity.  I was being suspended in air. I was scared but not so scared I screamed. I was also extremely turned on. My cunt was dripping. Then I felt arms from underneath me wrap around my body. Strong burly arms at that. I tried to convince the ghost to speak, but it only put its hands around my mouth and shoved the ball gag in deeper. As I was writhing in pleasure suspended in air, I felt my ass being penetration. Whatever was fucking my ass was huge too. I was being fucked in the ass by the invisible man, or a ghost or some sort of spirit. I could feel my ass stretching out, I could feel fingers in my cunt. I could feel myself cumming.  I was so wet. This was not a dream. I was being fucked and fucked hard. By what was a mystery.

The next morning I woke up covered in cum. On the floor, sweaty with my ass sore. There were marks on my nipples from clamps. Bruises on my rib cage from where I felt hands holding me tight. Now I do like to party and party hard but I was drug free that night. Ghosts were only in the movies right? Then I remembered I still had the camera running. I played it back and was amazed to see my ghost caught on camera. The pics were a bit blurry but clearly there was someone or something else there with me. I wanted to tell someone but who? Being fucked in the ass by a well hung ghost was National Enquirer material, or shit you tell your therapist and she prescribes you a nice psychotic med.

I did some research on the house and as it turns out a Norman Bates kind of dude owned it before we bought it at an auction. How appropriate. A horny momma’s boy died in the house that I fuck my own son. Maybe my ass reminds him of his mother’s? I decided this would be my secret until now. My anal loving ghost has been back several times. I don’t care if you think I am a crazy. A horny mommy’s best friend is an anal loving ghost.

 

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.

Pool side Sucking..

Sitting at the pool, I noticed you staring at me. 
I might have let my top slip off.. 
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But I know you were watching me. 
I saw your cock twitch in your lose  board shorts.
Since school started no one else has been here during my sun tan time. 
Today is def not the day to be shy.
All I want is to be a friendly neighbor and maybe suck your dick.
You look like you have a real suck-able cock. 
Some times that all a bitch wants. 
I would lay you down on this lounge chair, pull your shorts down and slip the tip of you big hard cock in-between my lips. 
I want to take you slowly down my throat 
You can not touch me or ill bite.
As I’m bobbing up and down your cock I’m going to play with your balls. 
Ill suck them.
Run my tongue all over them. 
I want to make you cum but I’m not going to stop once you cum.
I know your cock will be sensitive but I’m going to keep sucking your cock until you cum again.
I’m in charge of your dick. 
If I’m not ready for you to cum I nibble on your balls.
I am going to make your cock mine and do what ever the fuck I want to it. 
 

Every Command

   The way you made me writhe under you last night was exquisite. I was thinking about it all night last night, and all day today at work. I just could not get the way your nice, hard, thick cock stretched my tight cunt to the very limit… oh lord have mercy I’m wet and desperate just from the memory of it! The way you took charge of me was exquisite, and you had me begging for that wonderful, thick cock within seconds of those first harsh, commanding words. I know that my subservience was pleasing to you; I could see that your cock was straining to be freed from your jeans as I obeyed your every command. When you commanded it, I bent over the arm of your couch and spread my legs as wide as they would go. When you told me to stay silent, I tried my very hardest to hold in my moans and whimpers as you brutalized my clit. My favorite part of the evening was when you forced me on my knees and forced that perfect cock down my throat. I can’t wait for you to call on me again, because you know I’ll obey your every command no matter what.  

Books can’t teach you this Part 3

   Thick. That’s the only thing I could think about when Vince grabbed my head and forced himself into my waiting mouth. His cock was HUGE and think and every time he forced it to the back of my throat I felt my dripping pussy quiver. If his cock felt this good in my mouth and down my throat, I could only imagine how amazing it would feel buried deep inside my tight, dripping cunt. I glanced up at Vince and saw that while pleasure was obvious on his face, he seemed cool, calm and collected. 

   As if on cue, he looked me straight in he eye and started to mock me about how desperate I must be to have his thick, hard cock deep inside my dripping pussy. All i could do is nod and moan. He grabbed me by my hair and pulled me up. He ordered me to bend over the table at the end of the books shelves and wasted no time holding my head down against the table and holding my arms behind my back. The instant his cock thrust into me I was writhing. He was stretching me to my limits, and I could already feel an intense orgasm fast approaching. In moments it was over. I felt pleasure overtake me… my cunt squeezed around Vince’s cock and he burst inside me. It wasn’t until I came down from my high that I realized Vince had already taken his leave. I hope to see him again soon, the things he can teach me can’t be learned from books…

Books can’t teach you this Part 2

   Here I am. Backed up against a bookshelf in a public library with a mans hand working me into a stupor. He was smirking at me, just watching every little reaction on my face as his skilled fingers worked themselves into my dripping core. I tipped my head back and allowed the please to overtake me. The fact that this was happening in such a public place only heightened the intense pleasure I was feeling. Suddenly, Vince’s magic fingers were gone, leaving my dripping cunt feeling empty. He leaned down and hissed into my ear that if I wanted to cum, I would need to prove I was worthy of it.

   Vince gently yet firmly placed his hand on the top of my head and pushed me down until I was kneeling in front of him, my face directly in front of the bulge in his pants. He looked down at me with a pleased expression and told me that I should keep my hands behind my back if I wanted to feel that sweet, sweet release. He unzipped his pants and drew his massive cock out. He smirked and pressed the tip of it right to my lips and gave me a simple command. Suck. I needed to do a good job if I wanted to him to let me cum too…

Books can’t teach you this! Part 1

Everyone needs to escape for a bit… wether that escape is a vacation or a good book it doesn’t matter, as long as it does what it needs to do. While I was at the library yesterday searching for the next big thrill to allow me to escape from my humdrum reality, I noticed a quite handsome young man lurking a few feet away. Every few minutes he would steal a glance at me and shoot me a suggestive look. It took me a few minutes but I finally realized why this guy looks so familiar… he’s a client at the law firm I work at… Mr. Vincent Hammond. Finally he could see the revaluation on my face and sauntered over to me, a smirk playing on his lips. We spoke for a few minutes before he suddenly grabbed my shoulders and forced me up against the rows of books. His voice suddenly turned dark, and I realized that the hands that had once been on my shoulders were now bunching my skirt up around my hips. Oh god, 5 minutes and this man had my panties soaked! My night just got much more interesting…

On the Edge

I need a man that can make me feel feminine. I desire, more than anything, a man that will worship the curves of my body… my hips and breasts… I work hard to keep my body in this sort of shape! When you were here last week, the intense feeling of helplessness you gave me when you slipped the blindfold over my eyes made every one of my senses go wild! I felt so feminine… the way your mouth closed over my pert nipple and your skilled fingers slipped over my soaked panties and teased me through the think fabric. I could feel the pleasure mounting by the second… it felt like a hot coil of pleasure was being wound tighter and tighter in the pit of my stomach, until you stopped. I begged and begged for you to finish me off, but you just smirked. Bad girls don’t get to cum you said. I can only hope you allow me that ultimate pleasure the next time we meet. 

Adult phone chat with a very naughty girl

My girlfriend just broke up with her boyfriend.  I’ve always had a little crush on her; and, in fact, we made-out one night while we were drunk.  Sober, she said that she wasn’t gay; but, I didn’t care.  All I wanted to do was fuck that sweet pussy of hers and make her go down on me.  So, I invited her to my place for cocktails and fun.  I rented a porn film of men wrestling and then fucking; I knew that it made me hot and I hoped that it would do the same for her.

As we watched, she became quiet (which wasn’t like her).  I started rubbing her thighs and she didn’t look away from the screen.  She just stared ahead; but, soon, she was uncrossing her legs.  I moved closer to her crotch and then to her waistband.  I knelt in front of her and slid off her pajama pants.  There it was: her tight pink pussy.  It was puffy and she was obviously ready for me.  I flicked my tongue against her clit and used my fingers to pull her pussy lips apart.  I blew on her wet crotch; she shivered and then unexpectedly knelt down in the floor with me, pushed me back and took off my shorts.

She buried her face in my soppy-wet cunt.  I moaned and smashed her face onto my clit, using her nose as even more pressure.  I fucked her face and turned my head so that I could see these strong men fighting for who would be on top.  I whispered for her to put fingers inside of me, and she did.  I rode her harder, sliding up and down on her face and fingers.  I used her as my little sex toy and I came all over her.  Then, I sat up and sucked my juices off of her tongue…and she could still taste her cum that coated my mouth.