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Young and Sweet!

Let’s Get Really Naughty!!!

How about a super forbidden role-play phone fun fantasy?

Don’t you have a taste for something young and sweet tonight?

Isn’t forbidden fruit always so much sweeter and a little more tasty?  Admit it!  Your cock gets ridiculously hard when see all these underage girls in their short little skirts and tight tops.

How about a fun little fantasy where I live next door and I am teen that tortures you and tempts you into doing naughty things.

Your Naughty Little Cocktease,

Tara


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Lets Ride

The weather has been so abnormally great this spring, and all of the boys have their bikes out early this year! I go out for my morning jog and one after the other the guys rumble by on their motorcycles and I can feel the vibration resonating through every cell in my tiny frame, it makes my pussy throb! One of my absolute favorite things to do when the weather gets nice is to ride bitch on the back of a big rumbley bike, wearing my chaps and a G-string, pulling the fabric to the side and letting the warm leather hum against my hard clit as we fly down the road. You feel my fingers dig into your chest as I press myself into the seat, my moans of pleasure on the back of your neck swiftly disappear into the racing wind an my hot cunt drips. I smear honey all over your seat, now pull over so you can FUCK ME.

Tara


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Snowed-in SPECIAL!!

taraSo, as most of you know, I went up to NY for school last year. OMG I cant believe all of the snow and cold! I must have cum up here at just the right time. Well, at least I am not in Chicago! But for those of you that are, I am offering a snowed-in special! As long as we’re stuck, we may as well have fun right??

15 minutes for $25

20 mins for $35

10 minute quikie for 15 bucks! Must vote to get this one!! Thanks!

AND ~ $10 panties with any call!

So what the hell ya waitin for?? Lets get to warming ourselves up!

Good thru 2-4-11


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Feeling Horny!

I guess perhaps it is one of those things where you just wake up and know you are in the mood to have fun, exploring a fetish or fantasy…or to just see what is out there.  So that is how I was when I woke up this morning, feeling devilish and looking forward to getting calls from my little cock toys and playthings alike.  Come on now don’t be shy, what better way to get a great start to your weekend than a little needed playtime? Of course, I’m sure you’d love to hear about the sinful little party I’m having with my girlfriends tomorrow night, and I want to give you those juicy details! Call me!
 
 


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ORDER YOUR HANDJOB NOW!

Handjob! Is the multi-grip system that everyone’s talking about! Are you feeling tired? Frustrated? Overwhelmed? Sounds like you need a Handjob!HANDJOB!

Beware of sloppy imitations.  You could expect to pay up to $40 elsewhere.  But right now, you can experience all the pleasure and convenience of a genuine Handjob for yourself for the low, low price of just $20.00[ plus "slipping" and "handling":]!

BUT WAIT!  Order now and receive a second Handjob! absolutely FREE!  That’s two Handjobs! for under 5 bucks!  You can’t beat it!  Keep one for yourself and give one to a friend…or keep them both! I won’t tell!

*minimum call purchase and vote code required*


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Cum like a Volcano!!

I want to watch your cock erupt….teasing it with my tiny fingers and flicking tongue… watching you wriggle and squirm under my touch as i tease and deny you in that cute little way that only I can! I listen to you moan, as you keep looking down at me, then close your eyes, grabbing onto my head, your fingers tangled in my hair. You feel the earth move under your feet as it begins to take you over..your knees weaken, your back stiffens, every muscle tense as your cock unleashes its fury..blowing hot cum all over my pretty  face and tits…there now.. doesnt that feel better? ;)

 

Baby T


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Teeny Tiny Dick boy

“K” wanted to fuck me.

I laughed….show me watcha got big boy!

WOW. is that HARD??? It cant possibly be hard…..Oh, but it is. I swear I almost wet myself. I allowed my tiny pet to sit in the corner and stroke..or pinch, rather, that tiny pimple he calls a dick. Mean while, i had me some real cock. BIG cock. Black cock. i mean i got fucked 6 ways till Tuesday. Fucked hard and fast by a big nigger cock as pimple penis sat and watched, wishing to God it were him. but it never will be, will it pet?

And cuz I am in  generous mood today, if you want a laugh, check out his pix !!!LMAO!! What a loser!its hard??loser

pathetic!


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Threesome to make your pulse race!Happy V-Day!

I had always known he wanted a threesome.  He was never subtle or secretive about his desire. It was one of his greatest fantasies. He wanted two women at once; he fantasized about bringing them both to screaming orgasms all night. As monogamy crept over us, he said he wanted it with me; he did not want to do anything sexually without me, he could not enjoy another woman unless I enjoyed her too.
But I resisted it. I did not want to share him. I wanted him to myself. I wanted our sexuality to remain sealed between us. And I was not bisexual. I had never been attracted to a woman and could not quite seduce myself into the idea of exposing my sex to another woman, letting her touch me, allowing her to fuck my man in front of me.
Yet it materialized on its own. Things fell accidentally into the perfect erotic placement. She was stunning when she sauntered into our life. She radiated with an intense, thick sexuality. I felt it pulsating off of her from the first instance, and it elicited such an unexpected tingle through me. My attraction to her was foreign, confusing.
It happened like all things happen. It simply flowed and progressed unintentionally until I found myself naked with my man and another woman wondering how I quickly appeared there. My relationship with her was perfect. My desire for her was not alien enough to be scary or intimidating, yet she herself was far enough outside familiarity to keeping our situation uncomplicated and free from awkwardness.
She was disarming, gentle. She had done this before. She was aware and responsive to my apprehension and dissolved my nervousness. She let him come to me; she allowed his attention to focus solely on me. Her eyes caressed us as he touched me enthusiastically in familiar patterns. Her watching excited him, I could tell. He thrived in performing for her.
Then she joined us, so gradually that I could barely distinguish the transition. It was as if she had been with us the entire time. She melted and blended into our sex naturally. My man seemed overwhelmed momentarily before stumbling into the rhythm of dual pleasure. With two big vibrating bullrtts. he teased and tantalized us both, alternating who received his hands, his lips; using fresh condoms in between us, of course.
As she rode him, I straddled his mouth and felt her hands trace over me while his tongue ravaged me. As I rode him backwards, she dropped down and placed her mouth to my clit. I rocked my hips softly into her tongue as he gripped my hips tightly. The night dissolved into an orgasmic blur of triangular positions We found our three-beat rhythm and wallowed delightfully in it.
His fantasy became mine fulfilled. I found a sexual attraction to a woman I never thought possible; I explored a foreign, sensual scenario I never considered before. I felt a new hum of contentment on my nerves as her curvaceous form slipped softly out of our bedroom, leaving us alone with me cuddling up into his arms, in the soaking bed of our after-sex.

 

 

 


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Train Fucking

Please bare with me on this one. I have a particular turn on that I have been keeping from you. Maybe someday we will find each other in a box car….read on!

I love trains, everything about them; old, new, steam, diesel or electric. I just have a thing about trains. They excite me in ways that I cannot explain!

I sit, smiling, as I feel my pussy twitching and my nipples tingling and begging for some attention. I am getting quite hot at the thought of who it may be this time! At this time of day and there are only a handful of men in my car; two on mobile phones, in a world of their own. The others have their heads buried in books or newspapers. My hands reach up and caress my breasts through the silky material of my blouse. I have on my sexiest underwear, a black lacy quarter cup bra and matching panties. I circle my fingers around my areola and squeeze my nipples. They’re now rock hard and so deliciously sensitive. I feel so fucking sexy and I love how I have made my nipples stand proud through my blouse. Anyone would have a problem not too notice them, and the thought of that makes me squirm in my seat.

We are only five minutes out of the station and already I can hardly refrain from misbehaving!. I can feel a damp patch forming in my panties as I stand to reach my small case down from the overhead rack and the cool air swirls around my legs. I am wearing stockings today and I am sure the man a few seats down just caught an eyeful of my stocking tops as I stretched to reach my case. I am aware of him watching me intently so I decide to exit the train by walking past him instead of the other way. He is treated to a full view of my erect nipples straining against my flimsy blouse and I am feeling so naughty. I purposefully let slip the water bottle I am carrying just as I get near to his seat. He hasn’t taken his eyes off me. I turn slightly away from him and bend to pick up the bottle affording him another glimpse of my stocking clad thighs as I reach for the bottle. Then I gasp as I feel his hand sliding up the inside of my thigh and into my panties. He feels how moist I am and knows I am horny as hell. He pushes a finger into my wet hole and a groan escapes my lips. He rolls his finger around soliciting yet more moans from me, and then just as quickly as he entered me, he withdraws. I quickly stand and straighten my skirt as I hear him sucking his finger and making a low growling noise. I don’t look back at him but proceed to the bathroom. I cannot resist glancing at the man as I walk past his window and he is standing, watching me, as he strokes his bulging cock through his trousers. He blows me a kiss with his other hand and I can’t help smiling. I love trains.

As we pull into our first stop, I busy myself watching the people on the platforms rushing about imagining where they’re going and what they are up to.

As we make our way northwards my mind wanders back to my plan and I begin to feel very sexy again. I find my hands, once again, playing with my breasts and tweaking my hardening nipples. A low moan escapes my lips. I need to touch my pussy so stand up and unobtrusively begin pulling my panties down from my waist and over my hips. I then lift my skirt and roll them down my thighs finally stepping out of them before picking them up and hiding them in my handbag. I sit back down but with my skirt still hitched a little way up my thighs and showing a hint of the lacy tops of the black stockings I am wearing. This allows me to open my legs and get my hand to my smooth and wet pussy lips. The thought of what I am doing coupled with being in a public place has me feeling so horny. I desperately want to feel my fingers in my pussy but I wait and content myself with just teasing my inner thighs and my soft and silky outer lips, already damp with my juices. I feel so naughty. I hear a door and withdraw my hand as the conductor reaches my seat and, his attention on his ticketing machine, asks me for my ticket. He then looks up and sees me. His eyes travel over the length of my body clocking first my erect nipples protruding through my blouse before feasting on the stocking tops. I open my handbag to find my ticket and my panties fall out. He sees them and he knows. I can see his cock bulging in his uniform trousers and my tummy ripples with the thrill of knowing I am doing this to him. I look him in the eye and suggestively lick my lips as I pass him my ticket. He punches the little cream and orange card before passing it back to me, stroking my hand as he does. He gives me the most beautiful smile and a quick wink of his sparkling eyes as he makes his way down the car.

My heart is racing and I can feel the heat rising in my body as my chest and neck redden with arousal. I am so damned horny and once again, spreading my legs a little wider this time, start to play with my pussy. I close my eyes and briefly forget where I am as I let the glorious feelings and growing sexual tension take over my body. God, I am so wet and my pussy aches to feel a big hard cock inside her. My breathing falters as my expert fingers find the hooded nub at the cleft of my lips and I start to slowly circle my finger around. My breathing is quickening when I become aware of voices getting closer. I quickly straighten myself up and try to look normal as the conductor passes my seat closely followed by the other passenger. I gather from the snippets I hear that the conductor has upgraded this passenger’s ticket to first class. Now that is a ‘Hmmmmmmm’ moment!. I smile and catch the conductor’s wink as he passes and exits the car.

I am now alone and relax a little. I am so horny and eager for an orgasm I can wait no longer. I loosen the top buttons of my blouse, which uncovers my breasts with my nipples on full show over the quarter cup bra. I start to caress them, at first, avoiding my aching nipples. I look out of the window and my excitement increases as I realise we are passing a lightly built up area. I know we’re travelling too fast for anyone to see me but I like the idea that they might. I am now pulling on my nipples and turn slightly, leaning my back against the window, as I lift one leg to rest it on the adjoining seat. My breathing is by now quite heavy and my pussy is dripping but still I tease and torture myself before allowing myself any kind of climax. My hand snakes down to my inner thigh that is now on full display and I stroke myself slowly finishing each stroke with a brush against my hungry pussy lips. My eyes are still closed and I am so intent on what I am doing that I fail to hear the door open and close. I feel a hand on my inner thigh and freeze, opening my eyes as I see the conductor standing in front of me.

“God you look so fuckin’ horny like that, I want to taste you.”

I melt. I feel my pussy contract in anticipation of what this man is about to do. He leans down and tongues my pussy in a long and slow lick. He then parts my lips with his thumbs and proceeds to kiss my inner lips, sucking them into his mouth. I feel his finger slide into my lady, swiftly followed by another while his tongue continues its assault on the outside. My hips buck to allow him access and he touches my clit, fleetingly, with the tip of his tongue. I let out a long low and very horny moan. He stops what he is doing and I open my eyes to look at him wondering why he has stopped when I am so close. He stands up and takes my hand, pulling me up out of my seat. He half drags me to the table a couple of rows down, hikes my skirt over my ass and pushes me over the table. Oh God. I hear him unzip his trousers and feel his eager manhood bounce against my ass cheeks as it’s released from the confines of his underwear. He spreads my legs and lewdly rubs his steel hard cock up and down my wet crack, bumping my exposed and highly aroused clit with each stroke. I moan and say,

“Fuck me, please, fuck me hard, so hard that you make me scream.”

He doesn’t need telling twice and his throbbing and steel hard shaft nudges at the entrance to my dark, wet and tight pussy. We both moan as he pushes into her, and my eager, red hot pussy grips him as he slides in and out. This is so dirty and so fucking horny, he really is rock hard and his big cock nudges my special spot on its way past making me even wetter. He grabs hold of my hips and increases his speed as he fucks me harder. His balls are slapping against my clit and bringing me closer to my orgasm. I am so wet that our fucking makes real squelching noises and even that is horny. I look out of the window in front of me and see we are passing a group of railway engineers in their orange jackets. They see us, and a couple raise their fists in salute. I squeeze hard, making my hole so tight for him and that feeling does it for me. I scream out.

“Oh God, I’m coming, harder, I’m coming!”

I feel the shock of my orgasm squeeze him so hard and as I whimper he jerks and pushes into me as he empties his load of hot, horny cum into my convulsing pussy. I collapse onto the table, breathless and he strokes my hips as my lady sucks every last drop of his sticky white fluid from his balls.

I can hardly speak but manage to say, in between breaths,

“Oh God, hun, that was so good. You were so good.”

We quickly pull ourselves together and tidy up as best we can and he turns to me, and smiling, says,

“You’re a naughty, horny girl. You didn’t tell me you were traveling up today; I wasn’t expecting you until next weekend!”

~~she winks~~~


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Slutty Sally, my cum-dumpster whore~pimp you out phone sex!

The other evening, I sent my new whore out to a few of the local gay bars[Momma wants a new pair of shoes, ya know!] So what does my little cocksucking fag do? gives away 2 freebees!!! Well I told that dumb cunt she owes me $40 for being a stupid fuck-stick!!! She begged for forgiveness and said she had set up 2 dates for the following evening. I told Sally  that this time, she had better earn me double that plus get a good ass-stretching on top of it, getting an extra $15 for begging them to let loose the juice  up in her quivering mangina. She left last night around 10pm, and isnt home from work yet… but I cant wait to hear the stories my frosty fairy is sure to have!!!!LMFAO!!!

woot!

Do you have a fagg-a-licious story to tell me? wanna be whored out? Dumbed down? Wallet -raped? Or maybe you simply wish to spoil a perfect princess, such as myself, in exchange fo rthe chance to earn some of my sticky sweet panties?

Call me now…times-a-wastin!


This Klassy Kat Phone Sex blog written by Tara.
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