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That’s right you dirty perv! Jack off for me!
Stroke that pathetic p-cock and show what a naughty pervert you are! You didn’t really think you were going to get away with being such a vile human, did you? Constantly stroking your p-cock to inappropriate things that you know you shouldn’t be looking at! I bet you do it any chance you get when you have a free moment. You dirty perv, getting turned on by all the mini humans running around at the mall, or out at the park.
Maybe you should pick up that phone and we can talk more about your fucked up thoughts and what I think of them. I’d love to be your accomplice so I can tell you what I actually think of your pervy tendencies.
Repeat after me: I deserve to be humiliated for being such an age play addicted pervert.
Getting sent out to pick out the best ageplay girls to corrupt and get super naught with has always been an honor that I’ve adored. There’s something about being able to lure them away, maybe with candy… or even chloroform… Making them totally helpless to my whim and what naughty things I want to do with them.
Uncle Charlie came over last week and sent me out with a bag of laced candy to the park down the street. I was sent to find two girls and a boy for his sadistic p-enjoyment. Once I picked the victims, giving myself just enough time to get them back home and prepared before the deadline. I called them over offering the sweets I had in the back seat of my car. They followed far to easy. It was very clear they new practically nothing about stranger danger.
Getting them home and into the basement, now that was a chore. You wouldn’t think they’d be as heavy as they were but for little me, it was a challenge.
The way Uncle Charlie’s face lit up with excitement when I told him I was successful was worth the whole journey and the struggle. I could see the boner raging in his pants as I led him down the stairs to the room where they were kept. He quickly undressed preparing for a whole weekend of p-fun with our little captive toys.
There’s nothing I like more than knowing my neighbor likes ageplay girls. The look on a p-neighbors face when he’s looking at p-meat crossing the street is like a dog waiting for a bone. All of those cute little schoolgirl skirts and mary jane shoes teasing your p-cock as you watch them. Yeah you, I know you’re a p-do.
Or you would have stopped reading by now. So why don’t you pick up the phone, show me what a perv you are, and come learn the secrets to my super fucked up mind. Just the thought of you being as naughty as I am makes my pussy ache and tingle. I need some relief from a like-minded individual. Let’s swap stories and see who can make the other cum the hardest! I dare you to try to out naughty me!
I love getting down and dirty during ageplay phone sex with kinky older men! One of my favorite stories is what happened one dark night. While I was asleep in my bed. Daddy wandered in and started touching me in the naughty places they teach you about in School! They always called them our -no-no-square-.
I’m sure you know where this is going. Well ya see, Daddy didn’t have much self-control when it came to anything. Especially me. He loved rubbing his hands over the soft tan skin of my thighs as we sat at the dinner table with Mommy. Making sure I was always dressed in the cutest little shorts and skirts.
I’m not totally sure how she never caught on. Maybe she did and just stayed silent about it all. Either way, it was amazing.
The night he finally sunk his cock deep into my wet aching slit was one I will never forget. The way it felt when he took my virginity, made me forever addicted to him.
Feeling an older man giving me attention. Touching me and tormenting me. That’s definitely one of my favorite things in the whole world!
Christmas is one of the merriest times of the year for ageplay girls and is best enjoyed with friends and family. However, because my birthday falls two days before Christmas and I was only allowed to make one present request, I’ve never really appreciated it. The family has agreed that this year we will all be gathered at home rather than going on vacation.
We will be hosting Santa at our home this year and invited many guests. but the sleeping arrangements had been made in advance. Anyone else would have to stay at a motel nearby and then come over during dinner party or family time. Immediate relatives and close friends got preference over staying in our house to see Santa.
I observed that my mom had My five cousins, my aunt, and my uncle were all invited. simply so they could see Santa. I moved all of my valuables to the guest room since I knew that if my cousins needed a room, I would have to give them mine. The guest room was the other accessible space, and by accessible I mean that it is suitable for wheelchairs.
I was unaware that we had a surprised visitor; to my astonishment, it was Santa. Dad tried to persuade me to give up the guest room by explaining that Santa now needed it.
Father proposed that I spend the night in their room with them, but I didn’t want to. The trouble of going to their room upstairs is too great.
We all went to bed after the Christmas Eve party around one in the morning. Because the door was painted without being sanded and is now thicker, I noticed that the guest bedroom door didn’t close as it should without having to force it shut. Santa was sleeping loudly just outside the room, so I left the window cracked open, but it was difficult to get comfortable.
I shouldn’t have had so much punch and soda, I reasoned as I felt the need to urinate immediately. I got up and rolled outside to the restroom next to the living room. I observed that everything had quieted down as I was urinating. I went back to my room since I was glad that I could finally sleep peacefully. the bedroom was now, I noticed totally open, but I initially believed it to be the foolish door opening on its own.
Are you awake, by the way? It was Santa, so I leaped and sat back up on my bed. I apologize if I frightened you, but I was just wondering if you had any extra pillows I could use. He remarked, “The couch isn’t as comfortable as it appears.” As I became aware of this, I thought the pillows were just an alibi for him entering while I was in the restroom. I informed him that except for the one I had, no pillows were available.
“Oh you have so much room here, do you mind sharing the bed,” he then says. The bed was only full size, so it wasn’t very large. I was not that little, however, standing 5’10” and weighing 175 pounds. He continued by saying that the living room felt chilly, which was accurate given that it had been raining all day and was around 45 degrees outside. Although it was cold, I considered sitting on the couch in the living room.
I simply told him to take it because I was so exhausted and then I walked to the kitchen to reflect on what had just happened. I was so stupid that I thought nothing could go wrong when I said we could share the bed. I was wearing the same really long, knee-length blouse pajama thing that I wore every day. Although it would totally cover me, I was not wearing any underwear. He wore the same shirt. and flannel pajama-style bottoms. There wasn’t much room for us to be apart, so I urged him to stay on his side. I rolled onto my side, and a few minutes later, an arm came over my shoulder. I pulled it down to my waist, and we were able to finally continue sleeping.
I awake at five in the morning. Although his hands are holding onto my left breast, we are both in the same position. There was no squeezing or groping involved. I didn’t interpret his touch as anything other than simply cupping the breast. Since no one had ever touched my breast before, it was odd, and I felt a little excited. I do, however, have double D-size breasts, so they are not simply disregarded.
I gave him a friendly slap on the hand and instructed him to bring it back to my waist. He apologized and requested a readjustment because the blanket felt a little twisted. He tugged it quickly and firmly, but only far enough down my long blouse to reveal my butt. I was nearly totally exposed. Wow, you naughty girl, no underpants, he exclaimed.
I quickly covered myself up again and apologized since I was so ashamed. Because it was such a cute ass, he assured them that everything would be OK. He inquired as to whether I always slept in that position, and I embarrassedly replied that it was the only way I felt at ease. I was unable to sleep again, the same had just gotten quiet as I leaned to the side, facing him. He had started to snore when I suddenly felt something jab me. I tried rolling onto my back and took hold of whatever it was that was prodding me through the blankets.
Hey, baby you only had to ask, I had grabbed on your penis, he says as he awakens. I let go as soon as I realized what it was, but he added, grinning, it’s okay, you can touch and take off the cover to reveal his flawlessly erect, throbbing penis. He observed how timid I was when I looked at it because I had never seen one in person. I had watched some porn, sure, but Because of my condition, I had never even tried dating.
Santa grabbed my hand and moved it closer to his penis, and I wasn’t sure how to respond because I was so uneasy. But when my desire took over, I got hold of it and started massaging it as I’ve seen in adult videos. I had become aroused, and the blouse was now showing my nipples. He took notice and started to play with them while lightly pressing on them.
He started sucking on my nipples one at a time after I excitedly and mindlessly removed my top. He added, “Look at those wonderful big pepperoni nipples you have; they taste great.” I started groaning gradually. He says, “My vagina has gotten really wet. Let me show you some more moves with my dick, he continued. Do you want to experience my dick inside of you? He queried.
I gave him the thumbs up while nodding, but I also urged him not to carry on since I was afraid of getting pregnant. Santa was robbing me of my virginity, and he promised to take things carefully.
He gently lowered his hard, erect penis inside of me as he lowered me back into the bed and started kissing my neck. My tight vagina eventually started to seem more open to me, and I could feel my insides gently being torn apart. I was in euphoria; it was horrible, but it also felt amazing.
He started to My internal organs were being pushed quicker, and I couldn’t help but scream out in utter delight. My vagina started to constrict on its own, and the resulting vaginal discharge—which included some blood—soaked the entire bed. Since the guest bedroom was nearly entirely cut off from the main house and everyone would still be dozing off from yesterday’s late-night festivities, I wasn’t concerned that anybody would overhear me. I wasn’t sure how long we had been dating, but I reminded him to use the restroom since I was frightened of getting pregnant.
He promised that I would finish inside of you without making you pregnant. Let me demonstrate a new trick to you, so I simply said okay.. pulled my head between his knees as he grabbed me by my long hair. I gently expanded my mouth and bit at his penis until I choked. When he instructed me to swallow everything that came out, I grabbed hold of it and started sucking on it like a big straw. When he entered my mouth, I relished every last drop.
We haven’t slept very well, and it is still 5:30 A.M. He assisted me in washing myself after he carried me into the visitor bathroom. However, we had already showered at 6 a.m. I returned to tidy up the room a little. He pulled the blankets and sheets out and brought them to the outdoor laundry area we had in the rear. I stayed alone on the couch since I was unable to go back to sleep.
He went outside to the living room and sat down on the couch as if he had always been there rather than returning inside. I stayed on the bed for a long before rolling over to the kitchen since I was becoming hungry. I made two peanut butter sandwiches after grabbing some bread and toasting it. Around that time, everyone was awakening to begin opening their presents. Santa was now up and chatting with my parents while sitting on the couch. He insisted that the couch was the most comfortable place to be and that he had slept soundly.
Come enjoy my take on a mommy phone sex story! We decided to order Chinese takeout to be delivered. Mommy walked over and stood alongside me sipping tenderly on her Malbec. Her arm was casually around my shoulder as I sat on the kitchen stool reading the menu.
I experienced a sense that was both cozy and tingly at the same time. It caught me off guard and was something I hadn’t really experienced before. I was eager to unwind from a long day of classes.
We were already on our second bottle when the takeout came, at about 7 pm. We both snuggled up on our huge sofa afterward to watch a sappy “romcom,” which was great.
Mommy’s phone pinged as it ended, and she spent many minutes texting her friend in Greece. Smiling as she turned to face me when the conversation was over. “I won’t tell you what he said, but he’s a horny bugger and he can’t wait to come home,” she said laughing.
“I can imagine, you’re always attracting tons of attention,” I said while smirking in her direction.
She chucked to herself before saying “He made some fairly obscene comments, so I let him know you were here.”
She continued looking in my direction “He truly is simply so horny, something about, fucking us both… I think.”
“That’s something I’ve never done, a threesome, I remarked with a sneaky smile, “Now there’s a thought.”
She showed her phone screen while looking down at me. My mouth dropped open when I saw some photographs of her and Luke in their underwear on the television.
I gulped and mumbled, “Oh my gosh, who took these? ” I didn’t realize Luke was a photographer. He set up a tripod and a remote, or so she said.
Mommy swiped the display once more. This time, Mommy was by herself, followed by Luke. Unbelievably, the two of them then fucked. Mommy is riding him on top, her head thrown back.
“Oh my God” was all I could mumble. Still glancing at the screen, being caught off guard, “Fucking hell, Mommy, who’s that?” I asked totally shocked.
“It’s Jessie, one of Luke’s models, it was a bit of a drunken evening.”
And then another swipe, and this time my heart dropped. “Really? You’re such a bad mother!” I cried out looking down at a picture of me naked sleeping on her phone screen. What happened next was uncertain to me.
Mommy then gave me a passionate full-on kiss on the lips, not just on the cheek. Without thinking twice, I opened my mouth to receive the kiss and our tongues entwined. Without saying anything further, she took my hand and led me into her bedroom.
She began to undress me, and I was uneasy as I felt her fingertips and fingernails touch my skin in various areas. My pussy felt warm and damp, and my nipples were hard and noticeable.
How strange it felt to have our breasts in close proximity to one another, with our long hair bunched up between our faces. When we lowered ourselves onto the bed and our legs entwined, I had the unique experience of feeling my thighs against a soft pussy rather than a stiff cock and balls. My hands were feeling Mommy’s gentle contours and her tiny waist.
The kissing continued till my mother started sucking my nipples. That feeling always made my juices flow and melted my pussy. I moaned aloud as her fingers glided between my soft wet pussy.
She said, “Eat me now, Ice, go on” in a low voice. I positioned myself between her thighs as she reclined. Her pussy’s fragrance was somewhat musky in scent, yet as my tongue licked her, she tasted sweet and delectable.
I was aware of my preference for being “devoured,” and I had grown frustrated with my previous boyfriend’s repeated attempts to make love to me. My tongue slowly moved up, down, both sides, and then back along her labia. When I ran the tip of my tongue over Mommy’s clit, I could hear her faint groaning and her body pressing up toward me, seeking more. I carefully inserted two fingers inside her cunt as I sucked and nibbled, reaching up inside till my mother squealed, “Oh god.” rubbing the ridges’ sensitive areas. There, I noticed a physical arousal in her body that I knew indicated an upcoming orgasm. Mommy started to cum as soon as I had both of my fingers caressing her g spot and my tongue sucking and kissing her clit.
He didn’t realize I caught him until he heard me whisper “Jack off for me little bitch.” Pushing the window open, I reached down grabbing him by the collar of his shirt. Dragging him through the window as I giggled evilly. Boy was he in for it now. Just the look on his face alone was priceless. He never expected to get caught.
I love what a pathetic little bitch I turned him into, whimpering like a slut while I made him get undressed. “But I’ll get in trouble” he whimpered over and over while I began giggling at what a little cock he had. His eyes were filling with tears as I was almost collapsing on the floor in laughter.
“What a pathetic little bitch” I mocked. Kicking at his tiny penis with the tip of my heel. He knew that he was in for it now when I reached down tugging roughly at it telling him “Who would ever want this tiny thing, no wonder you perv at my window.” What a pathetic little bitch. Sitting there groveling like a little bitch.
Opening the window back up, I quickly tossed all of his clothes outside. I was going to make this as awkward for him as possible. Just a whimpering mess on the floor I giggled asking “Do you really wanna fuck me?”
The look on his face was amazing, you could see the hope in his eyes as he began whimpering and practically drooling.
I was dating a kind of taboo phone sex gentleman. He was perfect everywhere. Sure he had strange things about him but nothing would have prepared me for what was to come. When he finally convinced me to go to bed with him, and finally got his clothes off I was in for quite the shock. He had tentacles that wrapped all around his body, coiled neatly around himself to hide them from the public eye. I was in for quite the night. Quickly one shot out wrapping around my mouth “Don’t you dare scream” he cooed into my ear as the others began to coil themselves around my body. Their tight grip caused me to whimper and gasp for air as I tried to squirm free. I was terrified, they were wet and slimy and squirming all over my body slowly peeling my clothes off until they were touching all of me. Now, when I say all of me, I mean they were wrapped tightly around my nipples. One found its way to bury itself nice and deep in my pussy, as his tentacle fucked me I cried out, begging him to stop. “Let me go!” I screamed as I felt it… As I felt another tentacle about ready to violate my sweet little virgin ass. As it slowly pushed its way inside I screamed.
My neighbor growing up was one of my favorite people to be around, he really inspired me to become a College Girl Phone Sex operator! He was quite the wild person always getting into trouble and doing things he probably shouldn’t have. The first time I really realized that’s how he was, I actually caught him standing outside my bedroom window touching himself.
So, that turned into quite a wild adventure between both of us. You see, I knew that he’d get in trouble if anyone, especially my Daddy found out what a sick fuck he is. It would be on, he’d be a goner I’m sure! That’s what made me come up with the evil little plan of turning him into a peeping creeper!
One chilly fall night a few weeks ago I made him write the most humiliating things all over his body. Things like small dick loser, sissy, humiliation slut, and so much more. He was covered from head to toe in things that any normal person would be totally humiliated being seen wearing. Him though, he had the biggest raging boner I have ever seen. It’s like something really set him off every time I fucked with him.
So, I sent his old pervy ass out to the college and made him wander around naked just waiting to get caught as he peeped into all the windows like a dirty perv. I was on the phone the whole time giggling and telling him to stand in front of the ring camera just so he’d get seen and get in all the super-naughty trouble. I love the chaos and extreme danger involved in doing crazy things like that.
They make my pussy ache with need and just drip because I get so dang horny when someone puts themself in that much danger. Especially when I get to guide them and talk to them, telling them how to touch themselves the whole way. My favorite part of the whole night is, I actually made him cum on one of the girl’s windows! Now we just wait and see if he gets caught by the camera!
Sissy phone sex isn’t something I really think of when I think of playing with my Daddy. However, things have kinda changed a bit now that I found him in my room, actually wearing my panties. I’m sure you can imagine the surprised look on my face when I opened the room to see my favorite pair of pink panties stretched out across his bottom! I squealed in anger as I tore into my room, snatching his normal clothes and leaving him just standing in front of me wearing my panties! I was so angry! He could have picked literally any other pair other than my favorite! That’s when I decided that I was going to make him pay for what he was doing! He was going to have to earn his clothes back! You see, I had a huge party planned for the night, and now in doing this, he’s just volunteered to be the entertainment for me and all my friends! Can you imagine what all the hot young girls will say seeing him there dressed like a girl, whimpering like a slut as he begs for his clothing back! I really enjoy torturing him anyways, making him whimper at my tight outfits. Asking for money, or his car or anything that I know will be painful to me, but he can’t say no. He’s never been able to say no to me, and now I may just know why. Clearly, he covets me, my panties, and that sweet little pussy of mine. Do you think that I should juts keep fucking with him, or give him is “Man” clothes back?