Author Archive for Trish

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Mature Milf Phone Sex

    Happy Monday guys. I know you’ve been stuck at home all weekend with the family doing all the “honey do’s” and you’re really in the mood for a lil “somein” “somein” that isn’t your wife or girlfriend. You need something that’s a little wilder and a little more wicked.

     Well, I have got the kids off to school and am sipping  my coffee in my sexy little robe and bra and panties needing some hot sexy role play. Maybe your my neighbor and you come over to borrow a tool and I have an idea of how to use YOUR tool this morning instead.

    I am in the mood for some really naughty sex. I love to seduce the guy next door, or the high school boy who delivers my pizza. I would even do both in the same day. I can never get enough cock. I crave it. The older I get the more it seems I need different cock. When I was a young  bride for the first few years at least I was pleased with just one cock. But now I want different shapes and sizes and men. Big Black cock and some young cocks and any in between. Do you get turned on by a woman who likes to be a little fuck slut?  I am a woman who likes a lot of cock and cum. Come on over for coffee and a nice ride.

Trashy Trish

Cum Swapping

 Hey guys! I have had a great day fucking and sucking all day. I have also learned something that my man loves that I would have never known.  After we have both cum all over each others face and in each others mouths, we decided to do a little cum swapping. At first, I wasn’t sure my man would go for having his own cum pushed into his mouth as we kiss but he really got into it and he really got off on the taste of his own cum too.

   That got me to thinking and we started talking about the idea of cuckolding and me bringing other mens cum home to him in my pussy. I am not sure if we will go that far yet but it does sound really hot to try at least once. I am digging deeper into my kinkier side. Want to help me explore??

 

Outdoors with Trish

 Spring is approaching and I am so happy. Today it was 80 degrees, guess it is going to be one hot summer, and I decided to get a head start. I took a drive to the lake today, and set outside under the budding trees and blooming plants. The water rippled and things were so peaceful I decided to lay back on a large tree trunk and count the clouds. The breeze was cool and nice, and my nipples began to get a bit erect. It was such a nice day to relax outside. As I looked around the secluded lot I decided to brush my hand over my left breast as I tucked my right hand in the waist band of my jean skirt. I slid my hand down inside of it, and began to stroke my clit gently. I closed my eyes and began to lose myself with pleasure. Public masturbation can be so hot. I was just about to cum when I looked over and saw a man grinning from across the lake looking at me through his binoculars. I never realized that I was such an exhibitionist, but I continued to stroke my pussy faster and more demandingly, until I finally exploded with ecstasy. When I finished I looked up and saw the stranger was gone. If you would like to cum and play with me then call me today.

 

Fun in an Elevator

Hello boys, Trish here. Today I am going to talk about a hot phone sex call I had where I discussed my sexual experience in an elevator. It all started when He and I bumped into one another checking our mail in the apartment complex. We instantly hit it off and decided to go on a date that night. We had a fabulous time over dinner, and played footsie under the table. I do love foot fetish phone sex. We could barely keep our hands off one another by the time we got out of the restaurant, and the car ride back to the apartment building was something of an affair, as we caressed one another all the way back to the penthouse. Once there, we stepped onto the elevator and continued to caress each other’s bodies with long deep strokes that left us panting for more. As we rode the elevator from floor to floor people started piling in and out in front of us, forcing us to cool it down ever so slightly. Behind their backs, I took my hand and opened up his fly and began to jack him off ever so quickly. He moaned in ecstasy, as He came all over my hand as we reached the penthouse. Exhibitionist phone sex can be such fun. IF you would like to go on a fun filled phone sex date then call me today.

Neighbor Threesome

I’m in the mood for kinky phone sex and I need someone to explore a kinky fantasy with me. I just finished watching my neighbor get it on with the girl the next street over in the backyard even though he has a wife! I kept wondering when his wife was going to come out and catch them. You should of seen them, fucking like wild rabbits, their bodies all stick and sweaty. I thought about joining them and would of, but by the time I gained the courage his wife popped her head out the patio door. I thought he was in a shit load of trouble, but you’ll never guess what she did. She joined in! She had a smoking hot body even hotter than the teenage girl who had her husbands cock in her mouth. I don’t know which was better, hearing them or seeing them. Either way, it got me all hot and wet and now I’m excited and need a helping hand in getting me off!
Trish 866-794-8183

A Seduction in SMS…sexting

I like it when you squeeze my tits through my shirt while I suck on your tongue like it’s a miniature cock.

I like it when you rub the joining of my legs and make me cream my panties and soak my jeans.

I like it when you say thank you after I come. You’re the only one who ever does.

I like it when you force your spit and my juices back into my pussy and let them drip out again into your open mouth.

I like it when you giggle with pleasure when I tongue your nipples and kiss my way down your chest to your groin.

I like it when you fill my mouth to overflowing, first with your cock and then with your semen.

I like it when you fuck me from behind with the mirror from the wardrobe beneath me so that I can see your cock stretching me open.

(I hope there’s a hard-on in your pants.)

I like it when you ask me to lick your ass.

I like it when you push against the tension at my asshole. The muscles embrace you despite the searing ache.

I like it when you bury your cock deep inside me and stay rigid with your weight on top while the walls of my vagina collapse around you.

I like it when you type the dirtiest things.

I like it when you convulse: your spine stiffens and your breathing goes ragged and your eyes roll back and you release a loud moan.

I want your thick cock sliding in me slowly, penetrating deep. Come fuck me, lover. You know I will beg.

I want to fuck you. I need to fuck, fuck, fuck you. I am your willing slut: Trish, the fuck-toy. Tonight. My place. Please. Come for me.

He came. He came again and again. So did I.

CHAIR

He tells me to  prepare for this scenario by finding the leg-spreaders, the leather wrist cuffs, the blindfold and gag, plus a length of chain and the riding crop.

Under his instruction I will undress and sit in the chair. He will put the wrist cuffs on me and join them together. He will put the spreader bar behind the front legs of the chair and strap my ankles to it. He will blindfold me and put the rubber bit in my mouth, strapping it firmly behind my head. He will run a chain from that strap, underneath the chair to the spreader bar, so as to pull my head back.

He tells me I must now masturbate while he watches. If I show any reluctance he will use the riding crop to encourage me and to concentrate my mind on the task.

When I have satisfied myself, I will do the same for him, and he will spurt his semen up between my breasts, where I will rub it in before he releases me.

Man, I love a man who knows what he wants!

What’s your fantasy? I would love to play it out with you.

Fireworks

So July 4th… A time for fireworks, barbeque, beer, and friends. I must say, I had a good time this weekend.

I went to my best friend Dustins house. There were several other people there, and after the later hours, we moved the party outside, because Dustin’s neice had to go to bed. No problem, so we just moved it to the porch. Shortly after, and a few drinks later, we decided to go swimming. At this point, several people had started to make their way home, so the party was down to me, Dustin, and a good friend of ours, Amber. So we went to the backyard, after changing into some better swimming attire.

The swim started off relatively innocently. The pool was set up in the middle of the fairly large backyard, where there were very few trees to block the view of the beautiful night sky. Infinite stars shone through the foggy curtain of smoke still lingering from hours of fireworks. We chatted, about the evening, about the people who had attended the party, as I began to notice Amber getting closer to Dustin. Soon, the conversation had somehow turned to sex, and some of the things we had done. Dustin, who had known about some of my previous encounters with both men AND women, was not shocked at all by some of my stories, from the night on the trampoline with a man who is now a very good friend of mine, to the party back in high school where I ended up fooling around with my best girl friend on a bed with about a dozen guys watching.

This caught Amber off guard. I had known that she was bisexual, so I was not shocked by her reaction, because I knew she would enjoy the stories. The conversation continued, more and more surprises floating up into the smokey atmosphere as I began to float closer to the two of them, who were already pretty close.

Pretty soon, I felt Ambers hand on mine as I told the story about my drunken session with my old friend in high school. She grabbed it lightly, toying with my fingers as I spoke. My words grew slower, and slightly deeper as her tickles moved up my arm. Only then did I notice Dustins face had grown still…

I looked at Amber, and the look on her face spelled out exactly what she was doing. I then noticed the surface of the water moving with Ambers arm, just as Dustin let out a low groan.

“Amber, what are you doing?” I asked, knowing full well what she was doing, and giving her a come-hither look.

“Why don’t you come find out?” she answered.

Those were the last words spoken for about an hour and a half…

I swam up to her, and slowly took her face in my hands, looking in her eyes for a brief moment before bringing my lips down to hers, brushing them over hers ever so softly. Once. Twice. Three times, I teased her lips, before I slipped my tongue inside her mouth to tease her tongue with mine.

She let out a soft moan as I continued to kiss her, my fingers teasing her neck as they slowly slid down her skin…

In the Corner, Mini-Meat-Man!

In the corner he stands.  Facing the wall, his hands to his sides.  Naked and appearing so vulnerable, so alone.  And you might, indeed, think him a lonely man.  A sad man.  Even maybe a pathetic man.  But let’s take a closer look before we go away with our own first impressions, shall we?

Look, when we try to peer into his eyes (because really, when it’s all said and done, that’s where one can quickly ascertain the truth of a person, isn’t it?), there’s something covering his face.  My, oh, my, is that what I think it is?  Yes, it is.  Panties!  Panties covering the dear boy’s face.  Now what did he do to merit that?

But, wait!  Look at how the crotch of those panties are placed strategically over his nose.   We must get in a little closer.  Let’s just cozy up next to him and see exactly what is going on here.   Goodness!  Looked at how soiled the panties are!  Even from here the scent is quite robust.  The scent of sex, I dare say.  The pungent scent of man-woman sex.  Intriguing.  Quite intriguing.

Now that we are so close, do you see what I see?  Look at that penis sticking out so straight and stiff from his groin.  Hmmm.  A rather small one, isn’t it?  Nonetheless, it’s quivering and bobbing just a bit.  Pity to the poor woman he might try to mount with that silly little thing.  How tedious and utterly boring it would be for her, don’t you think?

Do you hear that?  Coming from the wall of the corner our little mini-meat-man stands against?  It’s muffled, but still exuberant and loud.  What could it be?  Did you see that?  I do believe that puny appendage of his just twitched.  Why, he’s reacting to the moans and groan, the creak of bed springs, the slapping of flesh we are hearing from the other side of that eggshell white wall!  And look at that!  He just took a deep sniff of those panties.  Oh, he did it again.  And again.  Look at that tiny stone pencil of his actually quivering.

Wait.  Someone is saying something from behind the wall.  Let’s listen.

This is what you deserve, you sad excuse for a man.  Do you hear me?  Are you smelling the fuck on my panties while I’m getting my next dose of real man cock?  You’re a loser.  And you’ll stand there in the corner like the sorry dick-wad you are while I fuck this stud.

Oh my!  I think we have our answers.  And, at this point, I do believe we should leave this mini-meat-man to his moment of bliss.

Dont you!!

XOXO

Trish

Shower Slut

“Still gasping from my orgasm, I feel your softening cock slide out of my slit. I feel your warm cum dribble down my thighs. The hot water continues to hit us. I fall to my knees and decide to clean you up before the water takes away everything. I take your soft cock into my mouth. I can taste your sex mixed with mine. My tongue swirls around your cock as I taste every inch of you. You shudder from the sensitivity. Since you have gone limp, it is easy to pull all of you into my mouth. I enjoy the feel of you completely in my mouth. I can roll you around my tongue. It’s  like having a delicious ball gag inside my mouth. My hands cup your balls. You groan, your hands slipping down to my head. I chuckle to myself knowing you don’t want me to stop.  I’m such a greedy little slut. I want to make you hard again, so you can fuck me again.

I moan into you as I feel your cock twitch. I suck harder pulling you towards me. You grown as you feel the blood begin to swell your cock. Slowly I feel you grow within my mouth. My tongue starts tracing the emerging hardness. You groan again, I feel your hands caress my head.

I lick and suck you within my mouth, your growing erection makes it hard and I start to move away to properly bob on your cock, but your hands dig into my hair and hold me in place. “No,” you growl. “Take all of me slut. Take all of my cock.” I can’t move my head away. Your growing cock begins to make my mouth and throat uncomfortable. I begin drooling out the side of my mouth and tears form in my eyes. I can feel the head of your cock grow closer to my gag reflex. My hands find your thighs and foolishly try to push you away. You growl once more and hold my head even tighter. “Take it bitch.”

Your cock is hard now and I begin gagging and sputtering. You chuckle in sadistic delight. My eyes water and tears begin to fall, washed away by the flow of the water. I cough, having trouble breathing with my mouth stuffed and my nose assaulted with water. You grab the sides of my face and shake me gently. I look up at you, tearful, pleading eyes begging you for mercy. You look down at me and laugh. “Look at you, you little cock slut. What’s the matter? Can’t you take my cock? Your mouth is so full with my dominance. Even the water doesn’t hide the tears in your eyes and the drool on your lips.” I look at you wildly now. I cough and sputter, feeling the puke well up. You release your grip and I fall back, gasping for air, swallowing repeatedly to hold back the fluid welling up in my throat. My hands wipe the tears away from my face. You turn the water off and move towards me again. Your hand clasps my chin and raises my face so I am looking at you again. “I’m not done with you yet….”