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I sat back on my heels, panting, his cum dripping from my pussy. He lay beneath me, limp and spent. I’d used him up, fucked him into oblivion. Just like I used all of them up.
But this one, my brother, this one was special. He’d resisted me at first, refused to give in to his desires. But I’d worn him down, seduced him with my body, my hunger for his cock. And now here he was, my broken toy, my slutty sibling.
I licked my lips, tasting his cum, savoring it. I wanted more, needed more. I reached down, feeling my pussy, so wet, so ready.
“I’m not done with you yet,” I said, straddling his face. “Lick it up, brother. Clean up your mess.”
He obeyed, his tongue delving deep, lapping up his own seed. I rocked against him, riding his mouth, chasing another orgasm. He brought me to the edge, then pushed me over, his teeth grazing my clit as I came.
I collapsed on top of him, laughing. “You’re a good little brother,” I purred. “The best toy I’ve ever had.”
And I meant it. He was the best, the only one who could truly satisfy me. And I wasn’t going to let him go anytime soon.
I’m just a horny teen, craving something forbidden, when I found myself alone with my daddy in his study. He was older, more experienced, and had a wicked glint in his eye that promised trouble. “Ready to play, my little one?” he purred, his voice a sultry invitation. I nodded, my heart racing with anticipation and nerves.
He pushed me onto the desk, his hands roaming over my body, teasing and tantalizing. “You’re so fucking cute,” he whispered, his lips brushing against my ear. “I’m going to make you cream so hard, you’ll see stars.”
He stripped me down, his fingers tracing the edges of my lace panties before pulling them off. I was exposed, vulnerable, and incredibly turned on. He circled me like a predator, his eyes roaming over my body, appraising me.
“Spread your legs, my little slut,” he commanded, his voice firm but gentle. I complied, presenting my pussy to him, my heart pounding with excitement. He leaned in, his tongue flicking out to lick my clit, sending shocks of pleasure through my body.
I moaned, my hips bucking against his mouth, begging for more. He obliged, his fingers slipping into my soaking wet cunt, his thumb circling my clit. I was a writhing mess of lust and need, my body aching for release.
He undressed, his cock springing free, hard and ready, a thick, throbbing shaft that made my mouth water. He positioned himself between my legs, his hands on my hips, and thrust into me with a single, powerful stroke. I cried out, the sensation of being filled, of being claimed, overwhelming.
He fucked me hard and fast, his hips slapping against mine, his balls hitting my clit with each thrust. I could feel my orgasm building, a coiling tension in my core. And then, with a final, deep thrust, he came, filling me with his hot, sticky cum. I followed soon after, my body convulsing around his cock, my screams of pleasure echoing off the walls.
As I lay there, panting and spent, I knew that I was truly daddy’s little fuck toy now. And I couldn’t wait for our next playtime.
I’m your naughty ageplay girl, and I love being your slut. “Stroke and squeeze my tight young cunt,” I moaned, feeling your hand between my legs. My pussy was dripping with need, my nipples hard and aching for your touch. I loved being your submissive whore, begging for your cum.
I felt your hand on my head, pushing me down onto your cock. I took it in my mouth, sucking greedily, my tongue swirling around the head. “Fuck my mouth,” I moaned, wanting more. I could taste the pre-cum leaking from your tip, and I craved your release.
I felt you enter me, your cock stretching me wide. “Squirt all over my hot sexy body,” I begged, my voice broken with pleasure. And you did, filling me with your cum. I could taste it, the bitter tang of your release on my tongue. “Good boy,” I praised, licking my lips. “You’re my little cocksucker.”
I was a young whore, and I knew it. Daddy paid my tuition, and in return, I gave him the hottest phone sex he’d ever heard. But sometimes, I craved more—real cock, filling me up, making me scream.
He was the lucky bastard that got to be my toy tonight. “Jack off for me,” I purred into the phone, fingers sliding between my legs. I could hear him, his heavy breathing, the slap of his hand against his shaft. “I want to hear you squirt all over.” His moans made my cunt throb, the wet sound of my fingers in my pussy almost as loud as my dirty talk.
I came with him, my body shaking, juices dripping down my thighs. “That’s it, baby,” I cooed. “Give me all that cum.” He groaned, his orgasm spilling through the line, and I smiled, feeling my own orgasm wash over me. “Nasty phone sex makes my cunt creamy,” I whispered, my voice husky with satisfaction.
Fantasy mom breed this young slut, daddy, and I’ll be your perfect little fucktoy. I crave the taboo, the forbidden, the raw and primal act of being taken by you. I can feel your cock, thick and hard, stretching me wide, filling me completely. My pussy is wet and ready, aching for your seed, begging to be bred. I’ll moan and scream, my body shaking with the intensity of it all. It’s a filthy, nasty act, and I fucking love it.
Domination phone sex is where I truly shine as your little fucktoy. I’ll do whatever you command, no matter how dirty or depraved. Whether it’s sucking your cock, fingering my pussy, or edging myself to the brink of orgasm, I’m always eager to please. Your voice, deep and commanding, sends shivers down my spine, making me wet and ready for more. I live to serve, to obey, to make you happy.
Taboo phone sex is all about swallowing every drop of cum I can get. I’ll deep-throat you, taking your cock all the way down, my lips stretching wide around your shaft. I’ll gag and choke, my eyes watering, but never stopping, never letting up until you’re cumming down my throat. I’ll swallow it all, licking my lips and begging for more. It’s a dirty, messy act, and I fucking love it.
So, you filthy pervs, keep dreaming about what you can do to me. But remember, if you want to make those dreams a reality, you know where to find me. I’m always ready to take on your darkest desires, no matter how twisted or depraved they may be.
Hello, sports fans—your favorite cheerleader, Egypt, with a locker room exposé. Being naughty’s my forte, and tonight’s no exception. A post-game debrief, but one player’s eager to score.
The coach and I, alone—an opportunity. I seductively slide his meat out—a delicious sight. His eyes, hungry; his pants, discarded. I lure him to the office, a private session.A desk, a convenient ally, as I’m bent over, skirt hiked. His swollen cock invades my cunt, a relentless force. He pounds my tiny frame, an aggressive symphony. My juices flow, a sticky testament to his skill. Each stroke, a victorious chant—I’m his conquest, a cheerleader humped raw. My tight grip milks his cock, an irresistible sensation. His pace quickens, a triumphant march.
Then, a explosive finish, a creamy reward. He pulls out, a triumphant smirk, and cum sprays my face. A triumphant moment, his seed my war paint. Go, team, go—a perverse cheer!
Coach, you’re the MVP!
Nasty phone sex makes my cunt creamy and throb, and I fucking love it. Just the sound of your voice, dirty and demanding, is enough to get me wet and ready. I can feel my body responding, my nipples hardening, my clit pulsing with need. It’s a rush, a high like no other, and I’m addicted to it.
Ageplay phone sex is all about this young whore swallowing you. I’m eager, hungry, and always ready to take your load. I’ll deep-throat you, gagging and choking, my eyes watering, but never stopping. Your cum is my reward, and I’ll swallow it all, licking my lips and begging for more. It’s a filthy, messy act, and I fucking love it.
Taboo phone sex is where I let you use every hole as you please. My mouth, my pussy, my ass—they’re all yours to explore, to fuck, to fill. I’ll bend over, spread my cheeks, and take you deep, my moans filling the room. You can spank me, fuck me, do whatever you want, and I’ll take it all, begging for more.
You filthy Bastards, keep dreaming about what you can do to me. But remember, if you want to make those dreams a reality, you know where to find me. I’m always ready to take on your darkest desires, no matter how twisted or depraved they may be.
You pathetic losers, while you were drooling over your screens, I was on my knees, stroking that thick cock until he creamed all over my tits. His pre-cum was already dripping, and I licked it off, tasting his salty sweetness, something you filthy pervs will never experience. He grabbed my hair, pulling me closer, forcing his cock deeper down my throat, making me gag and moan, you weak subs. I could feel every inch of him, the way his veins pulsed, the way his hips thrust against my face, driving me wild with pleasure. The sight of my cum-covered tits was enough to make any man weak, and you’re no exception, you jealous pricks.
I pushed him back onto the bed, straddling him with my wet pussy hovering just above his cock. I teased him, rubbing my clit against his shaft, feeling his pre-cum coat my sensitive flesh. He reached up, grabbing my hips, trying to pull me down onto him, but I wasn’t ready to give in just yet. I leaned forward, letting my tits dangle in his face, and he eagerly sucked on my nipples, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peaks. The combination of his mouth on my tits and his cock teasing my entrance had me soaking wet and begging for more.
I impaled myself on his cock, taking him deep inside my tight cunt. He filled me completely, stretching me wide as I rode him hard and fast. His hands gripped my ass, spanking me as I bounced up and down, my moans filling the room. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me, his hips bucking as he chased his release. With a final, deep thrust, he exploded, filling me with his hot cum, triggering my own orgasm. I collapsed on top of him, my body shaking with the intensity of it all.
So keep stroking to my words, you desperate pervs — if you want to hear how it really sounded, you’ll have to call.
This soapy clean pussy needs a dick to slip and slide until I squirt all over, and then don’t stop—I want you to fill me up. There’s something incredibly erotic about the sound of your voice, low and sultry, guiding me through every dirty detail.
I start by running my fingers through my wet, clean folds, imagining it’s your cock sliding in and out. I can feel the soap making everything slick and smooth, my clit throbbing with anticipation. “Fuck, I’m so wet for you,” I moan, my voice a desperate and pleading whisper.
You command me to edge myself, bringing me to the brink of orgasm and then pulling back, leaving me begging for more. “Please, I need to cum,” I plead, my body trembling with need. “I need your cock inside me, stretching me wide and deep.”
I start to finger fuck myself, my fingers moving faster and faster as I bring myself closer to the edge. “Cum for me,” you command, your voice a harsh and dominant whisper. “Cum for me while I fuck your tight little pussy.”
With a final, powerful thrust of my fingers, I push myself over the edge, and I come hard, my body convulsing with pleasure as I squirt all over. I can feel my juices gushing out of me, coating my fingers as I ride out my orgasm.
But you’re not done with me yet. You want more. You want to hear me beg, to hear me plead, to hear me scream your name as you bring me to the brink of ecstasy and back again.
“Good girl,” you murmur, stroking my pussy gently as I come down from my orgasm. “You took that like a champ, you little slut. Now, let’s see how many more times I can make you cum before you pass out.”
Fuck, being a teen phone sex slut is the best. If you want to join the fun, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and intense ride, because I’m not just any slut, I’m a soapy, squirting, dirty phone sex whore, and I demand the best.