Nothing makes this cunt drip out creamy juice more than remember my college girls phone sex days. Getting pounded in every hole, day and night. My young bald pussy would fuck anything and everything I had access to. IIf there was something to stick up me, I jammed it up my pussy. Sex was was so hard because my intent was always good. I would have boyfriends that I would end up breaking up with them because I’d leave a party with a guy for the sole reason of wanting to see his cock and know what it tasted like. I would fuck multiple guys a night. Often my days in school, as a nympho slut whore, I would sleep with a different guy or girl at each different party.
I loved going to a big university in the U S of A because they are so big compared to ones in my home country. You don’t worry about everyone knowing everything because your university itself is nigger than every small town in the state combined. There was no way my lovers ever ran into each other or even heard about each other. Although there was this one time.
You see this big black cock I had been eyeing finally had my shot at. We were at a party together and after feeling what he was working with, I knew I had to have it. However, this guys was insistent if he fucked me, he wanted to use a condom. Yawn. But even condom sex is better than no sex, so we used one. However, it ended up getting lost! We were so drunk I didn’t look that hard but it would come up later.
I went to sleep at an exes that night who wasn’t at this party but whom I ended up sleeping with as a backup plan every time I couldn’t find a new guy to go home with. He was my safe place. So as he was going to stick his cock in my drunk ass pussy, he stopped abruptly.
To my horror, he pulled the condom we lost out of my pussy. Boy was that condom huge. . II told him I didn’t know how that got there. I laughed it off but my would be lover didn’t think it was so funny. He still fucked me in the ass at least but wouldn’t touch my dirty twat. He never spoke to me again after I left the house in the morning. I guess he was offended or something weird like that.
I just thank God we didn’t have social media, so I don’t have to remember the hundreds if not thousands of dicks I had in every hole during those years as a co-ed. I love remembering my college days during college girl phone sex and I can relive my best and worst moments through my clients today.
I love being a nasty phone sex slut any way I can! Just the other day I had literally the best experience ever and had some of the best sex of my life! There I was in my bedroom getting changed when I heard some leaves crinkle outside my window. You can imagine how utterly shocked I was when I opened the curtain to find a scrawny guy from my class standing there with his member in his hand.
