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.
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I am an exceptional woman with exceptional needs. I am an exhibitionist who has no problem shocking the hell out of the neighbors by taking my trash out in the nude. The men don’t seem to mind, the wives on the other hand, that’s a different story.
I am a very feminine woman who loves to hang out with the guys. I am a huge basketball fan, so March Madness is a fun time for me. Working at a car dealership gives me the opportunity to meet lots of people. I love wearing a sexy skirt and a low cut blouse to show off my assets to the potential customer. I believe in taking customer service to the next level by servicing *all* my client’s needs. I once gave a blow job to a gentleman while he did a test drive in a new SUV. Needless to say, he bought the car and my dinner.
I am very adventurous. I will try anything twice. You may not like it the first time, but you may love it the second, so always give chance a second try. If you would like to take an adventure with me, then call me today and let’s play.
Do you like to role play? This is the story of Lady Lori Erotica. Last week lady Lori was on the prowl looking for someone to rescue from the evil Mistress Tawnee Ballbuster. Mistress Ballbuster had captured the Clit Commander, and tied him spread eagle naked, to her bed to do devious things to him. After hours of torture, the clit commander was just about spent. And out of the blue, in flies lady Lori Erotica. She swoops in, tits flying and her pussy dripping wet, to avenge the clit commander’s torment, and do a little punishment of her own.
Mistress Ballbuster was in the process of electrocuting the clit commander’s balls, when Lady Erotica lasso’s mistress Ballbuster with her nipple clamps, and straps her to a chair, clasping the nipple clamps and a chain going to her clit, so that Mistress Ballbuster is in for a little torture of her own. Lady Erotica goes over to the bed to the clit commander and decides to give him a little relief releasing him from his torture.
Lady Lori Erotica climbed on to the bed on all fours, and the Clit Commander came up behind her, to pound her wet pussy with his super thrust. Every time the Clit Commander shot his load over Lady Erotica’s clit, she came a river of her super cum, which caused Mistress Tawnee Ballbuster to receive a shock from Lady Lori’s magic lasso. This sent jolts of thrilling electricity through Mistress Ballbuster’s taut nipples and clit, As the Clit commander pushed the button on the lasso’s remote control. After several thrilling sessions of flowing cum, Lady Lori Erotica, and the Clit Commander flew off into the sunset leaving Mistress Tawnee Ballbuster, invigorated by an explosive orgasm of her own. With her last bit of energy, she vowed to get revenge on Lady Lori Erotica and the Clit Commander. But, that is another story. To hear more of the further adventures of the thrilling threesome, call me today.
Hello boys IT is your favorite resident MILF Candace. Here today to tell you about a wonderful experience I had recently with my son’s high school football team. My son told me that the team was having a little trouble with morale, so I decided to give them a little extra-curricular coaching to motivate them to do even better. My plan started with inviting the team over for some refreshments and a video of them tackling their latest game. I told the boys I thought that their problem was the cheerleading. After all, how could they be expected to win a game without the proper motivation. I told the boys I was quite the cheerleader in my day, and I could still fit into my old Uniform. “Anyone care to see me try it on?” Of course all the boys were quite interested in this proposition, and they followed me upstairs to my bedroom. Once upstairs, I let them watch as I slid my slip dress off of my silken shoulders, revealing my sexy bra and panties. As I grabbed my uniform out of the closet, I turned and asked the boys ” Do you care to see me shake my pom-poms?” Suddenly I found myself surrounded by a roomful of hard-ons. “MY how you boys have grown!” I exclaimed with a smile on my face. I slipped on the cheerleading uniform and began to make my way to the bed as I said, “ this cheerleader is yours for the taking boys, and all you have to do is win a game, to score a touchdown with me.” The boys enthusiastically agreed as they made their way to join me on the bed. Needless to say, from then on the boys were very highly motivated, to win their games, so they could get the home field advantage with me. IF you would like a private catching session of your own, or you have a different story to tell, then call me and lets play.
Today I did a hot role play with a really sexy military man. I have to say when our military man calls, I get all wet. Especially when they send me pics. It makes me feel like I am doing something special to have sexy and sometimes naughty conversations with guys in the military.
I want to offer a special thank you to anyone of the armed services and military who call me and just need to have a little naughty fun and release the tension of protecting our United States. Your secret is safe with me and I would love to masturbate while talking to you.
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I had a great phone sex fantasy with a guy this weekend. He liked to boast about his staying power and say that no woman could outlast him. I took up his challenge and raised him that I could make him cum without ever even touching him. Of course, being the cocky guy he was, he accepted my bet. I had him strip down and sit in a wooden chair across from me. To ensure that this was a fully “hands-off” experience, I tied his hands behind the chair back and his ankles to the legs of the chair.
I left him there for a few minutes while I went to my bedroom and changed into something a little more comfortable. I knew his favorite color on me was black so, when I returned to him, I was wearing a black satin teddy trimmed with lace over my very low-cut cleavage area. It came down to just below my belly button. Underneath it, I wore a pair of black lacy panties with a little red bow on the waistband. I finished off the look with my sheer, black silk stockings, which ended on my milk chocolate thighs with a band of lace. On my feet, I wore black, 4″ open-toed heels which showed off my red painted toenails beneath the black satin stockings.
His jaw dropped open the moment he saw me. I smiled a long, slow smile as I stood there, looking at him, while I traced my long, red fingernail over my plump lower lip. With a soft giggle, I asked him, “Do you see anything you like?” All he could do was smile and chuckle nervously. I began to saunter over to him slowly, my heels clacking lightly on the hard wood floor as I made my way over to him. By the time I reached him, his cock was already hardening.
I straddled his strong hips, hovering millimeters above his lap, while I placed one hand on either side of the chair behind his head. My nipples were hard and he could see their outline through the black satin fabric covering my large dark tits. My hard, concealed nipples were just out of the reach of his now panting lips. I flung my long dark hair over my shoulder, letting it fall on my Carmel colored skin. I released a slow, hot breath over his earlobe and down his neck, and back up again, until my moist red lips were achingly close to his parched mouth.
I smiled and giggled in a sultry whisper as I rose up from the chair, my dark tresses flinging over my back as I rolled my body up toward his. I started air humping the space between his quivering legs, my wet, lace covered pussy aching to feel his now rock-hard cock between my engorging pussy lips. But I turned on my black heels, and letting my bodacious booty sway seductively, I walked a few feet away from him. He moaned and whispered, “Come here. Come back baby.” I slowly rotated my body so that I was facing him again while I ran my smooth hands up the length of my voluptuous hips, into my hair, and down between my swollen tits.
“Oh, God, ” he whispered hoarsely, as I swayed my body in long motions until I squatted on the hard floor, my legs open in front of him. I flung my dark straight hair back off of my face as I looked up at him and saw a huge drop of pre-cum drizzling down the side of his raging hard-on. I caressed my body deeply as I gently grabbed the hem of my black satin teddy, pulling it off of my body as I stood up in front of him. I traced my long red fingernails down my sides, to my hips and inner thighs, as I pushed my tits closer to his face. I brought my fingernails slowly back up my inner thighs, up towards my lace covered pussy.
“You want me to touch this hot chocolate pudenda, don’t you?” I asked him. “Oh, God, yes! Yes baby. Show it to me. “ComeOnShowItToMe.” As my fingers threatened to touch those moist, throbbing lips, I heard him let out a guttural groan of pleasure as he shot his load straight up in the air, a breath away from my hot skin.
My first job was in high school. My mom was all about trying to teach me responsibility, I just wanted some money to spend on my other vices (ask me what those are 😉 ). So I got a job at the local supermarket. It wasn’t difficult but it was really boring. I was a cashier and my uniform was pretty boring. I made it fun though. I wore tight black slacks and I bought my polo shirt too small so it would fit tight across my chest, showing my ample breasts and when it was cold, my hard nipples. I was working the late shift when this executive man came in. He was about 33, kinda scruffy, but looked so good in his suit. He was wearing a black suit and a pink shirt. I have a thing for pink on a man. Anyway, he came to my isle, he had only a few things, and I started to flirt pretty hard, breathing heavily so he could see my chest, batting my eyes, twirling my hair when I could. He was obviously seeing this and I could see his own sausage stirring in his pants. I gave him his receipt, with my number of course, and told him I was going on break in 5 minutes. Needless to say, I never knew having sex at the delivery docks would be so fun and exciting. Oh help me relive this or make some new ones with you.
True, I’m not the smartest bitch in the world. But then, one doesn’t have to be a rocket scientist when one is this GORGEOUS! And I’m better than a girlfriend or a wife. No drama, no headaches. I just want to be used and FUCKED. I have the perfect package, it doesn’t get much better than 36DD’s . I can be your whore, any day, any time. And I don’t care where we do it! No prim and proper cunt here – outside, inside, upside down, ANY WAY, ANYWHERE! We can cum up with all kinds of ways to do it, too – I can’t think of anywhere on my body that can’t be sucked or fucked or used. The kinkier, the better, and between your imagination and mine, there is no limit to how much fun we can have! Make that call now!
So the super (maintenance guy) had to stop by the other day, he was changing out the air conditioning filters for the season. I told him that I hadn’t seen him around much lately and he said that he had been ill and had had surgery this past week and that he wasn’t quite back to par but that he couldn’t stand being at home cooped up anymore and so came back to work.
He’s not an entirely unattractive guy so I told him that Nurse Maggie would take care of him if he could just slow down for a few minutes. I had him to stay downstairs and lie down on the sofa. I was scantily dressed in a sheer silk robe because I hadn’t been expecting anyone that day and my tits managed to fall out of it while I leaned over his lap. After unbuttoning his jeans and unzipping his fly, I pulled his jeans down a little bit, enough to expose his already hard cock and balls to my waiting lips and tongue. At first, I teased the head, tasting the precum already there for my thirst and I proceeded to deep throat his dick while he thrust further down my throat. When I went to raise my head, he grabbed me by my hair and pushed me back down but I sideswiped his cock in favor of his full balls, showing them complete appreciation for all that he does for us in the apts. I stroked his throbbing manhood while sucking his balls and he bucked harder and harder, telling me he was getting ready to blow his load. I pulled away immediately and let him explode his hot jism all over my face and tits. Then I let him rub his cock all over my face while I cleaned the rest of that sweet stuff off of his cock and balls. Later on, he told me he walked around with a gigantic smile on his face for the rest of that day!
Not many people know this about me but I have a thing for muscle cars and expensive cars. Next to this sweet vintage red Trans Am that a cop friend of mine owns, my favorite car that I ever rode in had to be the candy apple red Mercedes with the convertible top (although the candy apple red T-top Iroc Z was fine, too). That beautiful Mercedes had tan leather seats and interior and it was the sweetest “ride”! There’s just something about the sleekness and the POWER that these cars put out, flying down the road! MMMMMMMMM, me in my skimpy leather skirt and matching halter top and stilettoes (and nothing else) sitting practically on top of my man of the moment, and between him and his motorized machine, getting me off a million times. There is nothing like the vibrating power of those engines and his magical hands. And I am beginning to develop the same appreciation for Harley Davidsons!
