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Dirty phone sex. I love it when you call. Among all the men that surround me during the week our secret time together turns me on. I always anticipate hearing that familiar voice on the line sometime during the night and when I do I get instantly wet and tingly. You’re my hot veteran with that yummy imagination. My whole body becomes warm and fuzzy because I know I’m about to squirt all over myself with you. You tell me how much you love my big bubble butt, titty’s and blonde highlights. And you always do that little groan when I give you a good description of my hair, so hot thinking how hard your cock’s getting.
After we chit chat we always get to the fun. You whip out that fat dick and tell me what you’re gonna do to me. We talk about those early morning fucks where you slip in your fat cock in my pussy from behind. Nice and slow at first then ramming it hard. Over and over. This is your favorite. You grunt hard when you’re deep in my moist tiny snatch, while calling me baby. My jizz drips all over you as you pump my pussy. It feels incredible when you’re inside me.
I love it when you play with my asshole at the same time, spreading my legs, tickling my pink spot. It doesn’t matter that you don’t have an 8 inch cock, your girth feels just as good in my tight juicy cunt. And when you do your count down’s to ram me I squeeze my lips tight on your shaft in anticipation. You scream as you hit my cervix. My sexy ass veteran and I release that sexual tension together every time.
Caught jacking. My boyfriend was away at work and I was so horny. He left for work early this morning and left me unsatisfied. The early morning was our time to fuck. He’d just roll over and stick his morning boner up my tiny wet cunt. Sometimes I was still sleeping. Probably the best sex I’ve had is having a dick inside me before I even open my eyes.
I put on my one piece outfit with the pussy and tits cut out for easy access. I loved this outfit because the harder you get fucked in it, the g string gets tight on my butthole which I love to be played and tickled with whenever I fucked.
I got out my largest toy. An 8 inch dildo with a little vibrating bunny for my clit. I put it down on my bed and slowly sat on top of it, sliding it through the hole of my one piece. My snatch lips fit around it perfectly and my little bunny was going in on my clit. I was moaning and holding on to the pillows, grinding harder and harder. I had it on high.
Then he walked in. I was shocked. He came home early and this was an unexpected surprise. He was so turned on. He didn’t want me to stop. He sat down on the chair next to me and told me to continue, so I rubbed my dripping wet pussy for him, still sitting on the bed. I was bouncing while twisting my titty’s poking out of my outfit. I squirted my juices all over.
Coed phone sex. I just got accepted to an amazing college. My parents dropped me and my brother off at our university and we set up our dorm rooms, it was a coed building which was wild. It was my first time sharing a room with another girl next door to cute guys. We were away from home for the first time in our lives. I was ready to fuck and very horny. It was so fun decorating my side of the room and getting set up, then my parents finally left. My first year at college was about to take off.
I got accepted into my favorite sorority. The largest one with the hottest girls. My twin brother got into his too. The boys were wild. The largest one at the school like mine. The parties began immediately. All the girls accepted me quick since I’m a hot girl. I’m tall with a great body and hair. I didn’t think I’d have any issues.
It was late at night and I went down the hallway in my dorm to take out the trash. That’s when I met him. We passed each other in the hallway and our eye caught each other and I could see his hot bulge. The next day he left his number on my door…I ended up at his room, which was only a few doors down.
We hung out for a while then we ended up locking lips. Young love and sex is hot. He stuck his tongue down my throat. His touch was intense and I’ve always cum easily. When his roommate was in class as he slipped his dick in me hard. Right when I’d walk in his room he’d rip off my clothes, and lock the door behind me, ramming me on the bed. I’d throw my legs behind my head and we fucked good. I was so flexible from all my years in gym. I could hear students outside as he slipped his wet shaft up inside me. My snatch was numb and juicy from all the fucking we did in his room and sneaking around. It was hot and our little secret.
I loved going in his room. My small tits turned him on. Biting them every time i snuck in while his roommate was in class.
I’ve had always been a wild spirit. I was known in my small village for my affinity for getting into trouble calling boys for Dirty Phone Sex and my disregard for anyone who told me to behave. But no one in my village could deny my beauty and charm, and it wasn’t long before I was being pursued by all the boys.
But what they didn’t know was that I had another side to me that I kept hidden from most people. Once the sun set I would sneak out of my house and into the night, looking for my real passion.
For I was a slut for fantasy.
I loved to dress up in the most revealing and outlandish costumes I could find, and make my way to fantasy events. There I would meet up with like minded people and explore my wildest fantasies. I never felt judged, accepted, or more alive.
When it came to relationships, I was always looking for the perfect man to share my fantasies with. I had found many willing partners over the years, but none of them had been able to truly satisfy my needs.
Until one night, when I met a man who changed my life forever. His name was John, and he was just as wild and passionate as I was. Together, we explored the depths of our shared fantasies and passions. I finally felt like I had found a partner who truly understood me.
However, John wasn’t quite what he seemed. He was actually my teacher, who had been searching for me since I graduated. I was shocked to learn the truth, but he had remembered my reputation and it had been a wet dream behind his eyes forever. We
shared a deep bond and explored their wildest fantasies together.
There once lived a woman who loved nothing more than having sex with her son’s friends and being their Fantasy mom . She was a beautiful and sensual woman who had a soft spot for anyone her son brought home. She especially enjoyed the sessions with the younger boys as her son’s friends would often come to stay on weekends.
No one knew why this fantasy mom loved having naughty trysts with the boy’s friends, but it was something that really made her feel alive. Whenever her son’s friends came over, she’d make sure to bring out her most alluring lingerie in order to get the boys in the mood.
At first, some of the young men felt slightly uncomfortable with what was happening, but they soon realized that this attractive woman was only out for a bit of naughty fun. Little did they know, this fantasy mom had a secret agenda.
In time, the boys learned that each and every one of the naughty sessions would lead to something that would improve the quality of their lives. Whether it was money, a job, or even an education, the boys soon found themselves living out their wildest dreams, thanks to their mother’s secret plan.
Though the fantasy mom may have had an ulterior motive, she still loved having sex with her son’s friends, and she never felt guilty about it. She believed that pleasure should be shared with others and that it could lead to many positive outcomes.
And so, the fantasy mom lived happily ever after in her own world of fantasy, sex, and love.
Generally, I have a juicy nympho cunt, and I love Nasty phone sex. So when it’s nearly the weekend, I want big, solid, and robust cocks that can satisfy my insatiable desires.
Always on the hunt for the perfect cock with whom I can share my wildest fantasies and indulge in countless orgasms. My search leads to many bars and clubs throughout the city, and on weekend nights, I approach any man who catches my eye and initiates conversation.
One man in particular stood out on Thursday: handsome and muscular with an air of confidence about him. He approached me with flirtatious intent and gave me his best smile. After brief words were exchanged, how could I resist a hung man’s advances and the naughty ideas I had planned for us?
The man with the hung cock was hungry for my tight fuck hole, and he could smell my juices dripping. Going back to his place was a no-brainer. He didn’t spend any time with pleasantries when we entered. He locked the door and pulled his zipper down. I must have looked thirsty because shortly after his cock entered my mouth, he was feeding me his creamy nectar and still throbbing to use my other fuck holes. Thank god, I only enjoy men who can keep up with my hunger for cumming.
Recently had been seeing a new man and he was quickly becoming her favorite for Cougar phone sex fantasies. His name was Henry and he was considerably younger than me. She had never been with an younger man before, but Henry instantly made me feel comfortable. On our third date, he finally revealed his secret – he had a nickname. Henry was known as a ‘cougar slayer’, and he was proud of it.
I was excited and intrigued. I wanted to know more about this new lifestyle Henry was partaking in. I researched and studied, learning about the ins and outs of cougar and cub sexual relationships. I was soon ready to experience it for myself.
When we went to the bedroom, I was surprised to find out that Henry could teach me. He took over and through me back onto the bed and began devouring my pussy. His touch sent shivers down my spine, and I was soon lost in the depths of pleasure and ecstasy. I lost control, it was as if he was reverse raping the pleasure out of my cunt. Almost as if he was eating my life force from my pussy. I didn’t question why they called him the cougar slayer.
As far back as I can remember I was a walking disaster. I had just been Caught jacking off in the shower after getting back from a night out. Everyone in my house had heard the moaning and were shocked.
After being caught red-handed, I felt absolutely mortified. Mortified enough to burst into tears and to want to run away? But instead, I took a deep breath and faced my accusers.
With my head held high, I uttered the words I’d always heard growing up: ‘I’m so horny!’ It was the truth after all. I had simply been too drunk to have the self-control to not act on my desires.
Still blushing, I walked away from the situation. Because no matter how embarrassed I was, I also knew that I felt more free than ever. That maybe if I had allowed myself to give into my urge every once in an hour, I wouldn’t be in the embarrassing predicament.
That was the day I learnt that it was okay to be horny. That it was completely natural and not something to be ashamed of. And it was also the day I vowed to never let my desires control me- only guide me.
‘You want me to say what?’ stammered my lover, his cheeks turning bright pink. ‘I am not sure I can do that.’
I laughed, and leaned in closer to him. My lips brushed against his ear, and I whispered something that sent shivers of excitement down his spine. I couldn’t believe the words coming out of his mouth!
It wasn’t just words though, it was dirty phone talk, and I was surprisingly good at it. My lover gasped as I talked about all the naughty things I wanted to do to him, each sentence more titillating than the next. My voice sent an undeniable flush of heat through his body, and before I knew it, he was getting caught up in the moment.
He began to talk back, repeating my phrases and adding more of his own naughty ideas. It wasn’t long before our conversation had become a veritable symphony of desire and carnal delight. I felt a swirling mass of desire building inside me, and I had to have his cock fucking my face.
Eventually, the danger of not fucking my throat then and there, became too great, but what is excitement without a risk.
Being divorced I had a bit of a reputation in my small town, especially when my neighbors could hear me having Cougar phone sex. After my husband had left me over 10 years ago, I had taken up a series of younger men, and hopped from one fling to the next, always keeping my eye open for the newest and hottest young guy in town.
Ever since I had gotten divorced, I had felt overwelmingly horny all the time, and my way of doing it was by getting involved with young, hung, and horny men. I was always looking for a new sexual partner, someone who could satisfy my burning desires.
For no reason at all, I particularly enjoyed the younger men because they had more energy and stamina than the men my age, which meant that their steamy activities would last longer and reach a new level of intensity. The young men can’t keep their hands off my hot horny body, and they in turn worshiped my body. Nothing quite compared to the way it felt to have these young studs licking me all over and doing whatever I ask of them.
Some of my friends call me a whore, I call myself self realized.