I’ve been doing calls with my caller J for a while now. We have always had super hot calls, but here lately it’s been my stories that have been getting him off. I’ve never made a secret of my love for sex with both men and women.. and J can’t seem to get enough of my adventures. I tell him all kinds of naughty things and I can hear his breathing start to deepen and his hand move up and down on his cock a little faster. Hearing what my tales do to him makes me extra hot too! I always knew my sex life was exciting, but I never knew how erotic it could be to share it. Every time I tell him something new, another time and place pops into my mind and it’s so hard for me to keep it to myself until the next call.
As much fun as I have sharing my confessions, I want to hear them too! Call me with your naughty stories. I’ll share mine if you share yours 😉
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It was a late night and I was trying to make it home before a storm hit. There really wasn’t anyone on the road but me. Chances are, most people had the good sense not to be out in what would soon be a monsoon. The wind was starting to pick up a little, so I slowed down. No need to rush and end up in a ditch somewhere. Out of nowhere, I feel something hit me from behind. I swerve and make it over to the side. I get out and walk around to inspect the damage. The entire back end was torn all to hell. The other car didn’t look much better in the front. The driver gets out, already apologizing as he makes his way up to me. He was younger than me, probably no more than 19. He was shaking and upset. As mad as I was, I felt sorry for him. It was obviously his first accident and he was scared. I touched his arm lightly to comfort him. I told him that I was going to grab my insurance so we could exchange info. He nodded and went to do the same. As I was walking back to his car, the sky opened up and began pouring. He was still in his car and motioned me inside with him. I climbed in the back seat and he followed. He was rambling his information to me and still apologizing. I put my hands on his shoulders to tell him it was ok. He looked at me and nodded and suddenly leaned in and kissed me. It was quick and he obviously hadn’t planned to do that. He began apologizing all over again. My head was whirling a little. His lips felt good, really fucking good. I kissed him back in mid sentence. Then things got a little wild. I was straddling him and his hands were under my shirt cupping my tits. I managed to get his cock out and my panties to the side. I pushed his hands over his head and began to work my pussy up and down on his cock. He sat back against the seat moaning, lifting his hips. The storm was raging and a few cars were passing. We were both breathing hard and practically screaming. It felt so fucking good. He pushed me off his lap and jerked his cock off into my face. I could tell that he was a lot calmer and so was I for that matter. I gathered myself and left him my information.
And my phone number.
After working several 7 day weeks, I decided that I owed it to myself to have a relaxing day. I booked a full body massage for myself at a local spa. The receptionist showed me to my room and told me to strip down and cover my body with a sheet. I had removed my clothes and wrapped the sheet around my body getting ready to climb onto the table when my masseuse walked in. I wasn’t expecting a male, but I wasn’t disappointed. I could tell that his muscular hands would work magic on my aching body. He immediately put me at ease and began to work the tension from my muscles. I finally started to relax. Then I started noticing his hand brushing between my legs. I shrugged it off to the massage. But it happened again. And again. Soon his fingers were pushing into my pussy from behind. I started to protest, but he whispered in my ear to just relax. He rolled me over and I realized that he was already completely naked and his hard cock was right there in front of me. He urged my mouth to it and I quickly took it in. Once he was throbbing hard, he grabbed my ankles and pulled me to the edge of the table. He held his cock by the shaft and rubbed the head all over my wet slit. He slowly started to push it in and out. Once I started to lift to him, his pace changed. He grabbed the sides of the table and started to ram it in hard. It felt so fucking good. I didn’t realize just how much I needed it. With one last growl, he pulled out of me and shot his load all over my chest and belly. His strong hands massaged it into my skin. He pulled his clothes back on quickly and told me to have a nice day and to please come back again. I dressed and went out to the front. I made another appointment for next week and made a special request for a certain masseuse.
I’m not sure what’s been going on with me lately, but I’ve stayed so horny. Yesterday was the absolute worst! I had to do a little shopping and all I could smell was men. All those manly scents nearly drove me crazy.
I finished my shopping and left as soon as I could. I had to get home and do something about this ache I was feeling. On the way, I called one of my favorite fuck buddies and hoped that he would be available to help. As I was talking to him, I know he could hear the desperation in my voice for relief.
As soon as I pulled into my house, he was right there behind me. I led me into the house and told me that he knew just what I needed. He stripped me and himself naked and pulled me onto the bed. He laid back and instructed me to sit on his face. He didn’t have to tell me twice.
I was straddling his sexy mouth and his tongue was driving me to an orgasm. I tried to get off, but his arms wrapped around my thighs and trapped me there. I had no choice but to take it.
By the time he was finished with me, I was screaming and my entire body was shaking. He was ready to fuck me. After another round of orgasms for us both, I finally started to feel sated but he was not. It was my turn to do the draining.
Written By: Alex
I had 2 of my oldest girlfriends over for a little get together over the weekend. It was so fun catching up with them. We kept the wine flowing all night and by midnight, we were pretty lit. The topic soon turned to men, and the stories got a little x-rated. We have all been with our fair share of men and those girls had some steamy experiences. With each story, I found myself uncrossing and crossing my legs. I stood and excused myself, telling the girls I needed to use the restroom. What I didn’t tell them was that I so hot and horny from their stories, I had to go give my pussy some attention before I exploded. I practically ripped my panties off shoving my hand into them. I could still hear them giggling and talking. I tried to be quite, but my the harder I jammed my fingers in, the louder I got. With 3 fingers deep in my pussy, I came hard. I was catching my breath when the girl burst in on me, giggling. They had a few little “friends” of their own in their hands for me, too. We had more catching up to do than I thought.
One of my friends runs an in-home massage service. I wasn’t really a masseuse, so I helped her out by answering the phones and making appointments. One day, we received a call from what she referred to as a “Gold Star Client”. He said he wanted a girl there in the next hour. I checked the schedule and realized we were completely booked. I couldn’t get in touch with any of the other girls and I didn’t want to keep him waiting and my friend to lose a big client, so I found a uniform and table and went on over myself. I was a little nervous when I got there, I had no idea what I was even doing. He opened the door for me and invited me in. Once the table was set up, he quickly shed his robe and stood before me completely nude. I can only imagine the look on my face. He smirked at my blush and laid down on the table. I covered his lower half and began to massage his back and shoulders. My hands were shaking, but I worked through it and did my best to knead his the muscles of his back. After about half an hour, he sat up and rolled on to his side. “You’re not a masseuse”. I was going to deny it, but when he looked at my face, I knew that I couldn’t lie to him. I started apologizing, trying to explain. He sat up, totally exposed and put a finger to my lips. “If you want to make it up to me and keep my business, you’ll think of another way to ease my tension.” Now, I have no idea how to give a massage, but I know a whole lot about taking care of a naked man with a raging hard on. I took his cock in my mouth and was surprised when he grabbed the back of my head and began roughly fucking my throat. He finally released me for his grasp, my head pulling away gasping for air. I found myself face down on the table, my short uniform shoved up to my waist, my panties ripped off. He rammed inside of me and began vigorously fucking my pussy. His hands were hurting me as they held me down, but his cock sliding in and out so hard and fast felt amazing. I began pushing up against him, taking him deeper inside. He abruptly stopped and pulled his cock away. “Finish me, bitch”. I wrapped my hands around his cock and began to stroke hard. I closed my eyes as his cum began to shoot out all over me. He left the room briefly and came back, tossing me a towel. “I won’t stop calling this company under one condition; from now on, YOU come for my sessions.”
I recently had to travel for work. Everything was short notice, which was totally annoying, but they at least chipped in for a nice hotel. I was laying down after a long day and I kept hearing a loud noise next door. Whoever he was, he was screaming at someone. The screaming finally stopped and I closed my eyes and drifted off. I had barely been asleep 10 minutes when it started again. That was it! I crawled out of bed and pulled on the first thing my hands found in the dark room. I was fucking furious. I went into the hall and knocked on his door. When the door opened, I started to really give him a piece of my mind, but before I could get a word out, he drug me inside. “It’s about fucking time you got here! I called 30 minutes ago!” His hands began ripping at the silk robe I had wrapped around myself when I got out of bed. I held on tight… I knew that there was nothing underneath it. “You don’t have to play the shy virgin. I’m paying you for sex, not a show!” Holy fuck! He thought I was a prostitute. I tried to protest, but he thought it was an act. He tore my robe off and his mouth went straight to my nipples. It was too hard to fight after that. His fingers began to rub between my legs and his mouth feasted on my tits. When I felt his had cock press against my stomach, my senses came back and I tried to push him away. He grabbed both hands and locked them above my head. “Hey.. just relax.” He leaned down and kissed me. As rough as he had been, he was not gentle and sensuous. I felt my body responding to him and when he started to push his hard cock inside, I let him. He moved in and out nice and slow, his mouth never leaving mine. I could hard believe that not only was I fucking a total stranger, but I was about to actually cum with him as well. He buried his face in my neck, whispering in my ear, telling me how beautiful I was. When he felt me cum around his cock, he pulled away and finished on my stomach. He fell on top of me as we both struggled to breathe. The phone rang and broke us out of our trance. He answered it, his brow furrowing in confusion as he listed to the voice on the other end.
“What do you mean you’re on your way now?”
My man and I had both been working so hard and decided that we needed to get away from it all. We packed some things and headed to our favorite little spot in the woods. It’s one of those spots off the beaten path that is super private. We got there, set up camp and began to unwind. I barely put up a fight as he playfully grabbed my waist and pulled me back onto the hammock with him. I closed my eyes as I lay against his chest, feeling his hand stroking my back. I sat up a little, careful not to rock the hammock, and smiled down at him. His hand moved to my cheek, caressing it. I leaned forward and gave him a little peck on the lips. He moaned a little and I bit my lip as I gave him another wicked smile. His arms wrapped around me as he tugged me up against him. My mouth went back to his, hungrier this time. His hands went under my shirt, cupping my tits with his big hands. I used my legs to push his pants down. I had to have him inside me. With most of our clothes out of the way, I felt him sink inside… deep. He pulled me completely against him, his hands all over my body. He buried his face in my neck as I slid up and down on his cock. We had to go slow, but it had never been more intense. In no time, I was cumming around his throbbing cock. He continued to rock me on his body, fucking me through my orgasm. I could feel it building again. We were both shaking. Both on the edge. I cupped his face in my hands, looking into his eyes. His mouth took mine as we came together. I didn’t want to move, I just wanted to lay there with him. He must have felt the same way. We drifted off to sleep, not a care in the world. Just each other.
I have a new caller that really knows how to treat a woman. He loves my hair and really takes his time pampering me. When he lays me back in the chair and makes sure all my needs are met. He massages my body and gives me plenty of attention. He conditions and brushes my hair, running it through his fingers. He makes me feel so beautiful. He also encourages me to enjoy it, providing so many toys for my pleasure. That always comes first to him. I can feel how hard my moans make his cock. He’ll wrap my locks around his cock and stroke. Mmmm.. that turns me on so much. When he finally does fuck me, the pampering doesn’t end. I always get to cum first. When it’s his turn, he gives my hair an extra special conditioning. What girl wouldn’t love that?
It’s getting to be the time of year that I love the most– snuggling weather. I lit my first fire in the fireplace this weekend and, luckily for me, I had someone to share it with. I made a picnic or finger foods for us to eat in front of the roaring fire. It was so sexy. Feeding each other, sipping wine and stealing kisses here and there. When I brought a strawberry to his lips, his hand grabbed my wrist. He held my hand to his mouth, using his tongue to lick and suck the juice from the strawberry from them. The lust in his eyes gave me butterflies. He began kissing up my arm, all the way to my neck. He lowered me onto the rug, his body over mine. His hips grinded into mine, feeling his hardness against my soft feminine spots. He preceded to kiss every inch of my body, through my clothes at first, and then my warm bare flesh. I couldn’t wait to return the favor. I pushed him on his back and let my tongue taste every inch. When we were both quivering and on edge, I rose above him, taking his throbbing cock deep inside. I rode him slowly, the fire casting a glow behind me. His hands were all over my body. He suddenly set up, his forehead against mine. His hands grabbed my ass and started grinding me against him harder and faster. He buried his face in my neck as we both came. We fell back on the rug, curled around each other. The fire had long since died, but we still had plenty of body heat to keep us warm.
