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I Know What You Do

I know what you do. I know you touch yourself when you read my words. You race through the sentences quickly at first, skimming, searching for the point that will make you sigh. You languish in that place. Your thoughts wrapping themselves around the picture I have painted, just as your fingers wrap around your sex.

 I know there are certain words that are a jolt to your gut. Dirty little spunk words that trip off the tongue. Words like wet and cunt, mouth and cum, ass and take. But it’s the phrases that spill from my lips that make you ache with lust. That make you want. “Cum for me baby”, begged with eager eyes. “Give it to me harder”, pleaded urgently. “Fuck my ass lover”, said as I look over my shoulder at you with big blue eyes. Those are the things that make you reach down between your legs and touch that throb.

 I know you close your eyes and imagine yourself there. Your fingertips gliding over and around all of my secret places. Our kiss, so tentative at first, so hesitant, but hunger overriding. My wet and eager mouth on you, working you into a lather. How heavy my hair feels in your hands. What my pussy must taste like on your tongue. Picturing all of these naughty things, these sights and these sounds make you crave that release.

 I know you have me on all fours, and on my knees. I know you have me in your lap grinding, and head to toe lapping at each other. I know we make love under clouds of covers, and fuck bent over the hood of a parked car. I know sometimes it is just you and I, and other times it is a tangle of others with us. I know you love me in lace and ribbon, and lust me in mesh and leather. I know sometimes it is slow and sweet, and other times it is rough and raunchy. I know it’s always a pleasure.

 I know what you do.

 But I love when you tell me anyway.

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~~~

Naughty dream

I had the naughtiest dream last night. I dreamt that I was riding on the school bus but instead of getting off at school like the other kids. I ended up hiding in my seat.

Once the bus was parked. I decided to have some fun and started playing with my pussy. Oh man, I was so turned on and my tight little teen pussy was dripping. The sounds of my fun must have drawn the attention of the bus driver because he came back!

He threatened to call my mom on me. I begged him not to. She just caught me with daddy not to long ago and this would just be another thing for he to be mad at.

He said he wouldn’t tell under one condition. “What?”

I asked. He said “You need to suck this”

Then he dropped his pants. Wow, he had the biggest cock I had ever seen! So much bigger then the boys at school!

I quickly dropped down to my knees and started sucking!
 

Do you want to hear more? Then give me a call!

Daydreaming

I can’t seem to get this vision off my mind. The thoughts leaves me with a smile or grin…

I’m in an office with a guy. Me leaning against the desk. Wearing just a black blazer, black bra and thong, black thigh highs and black heels. We kiss. One of my legs are bent and he is holding it. He rubs his crotch against my pelvic. He’s fully clothed. I manage to unbutton my blazer, revealing just a bra. He lifts me up and places me on the desk. I unbutton his slacks and start stroking him. He leans me back on the desk and pulls my thong to the side. With two fingers he wets it and starts rubbing my clit. I proceed to moan and want more. He slides the tips of his fingers down my soft lips and slides them inside my pussy. In an upward motion he rubs his fingers inside me, massaging my walls. My wetness is heard as he finger fucks me.

I take his hand out, bring it towards my mouth and he watches me sucking my own juices. He moans as he watches, stroking his cock. Moving closer he takes the head and teases my clit with it. Rubbing it up and down and then he stops above my pussy. I begin to moan and he slides it in slowly. Watching the head disappear inside me. Bringing my knees to my chest and my ass in the air, he grinds into me. Thrusting and tapping my insides. My breasts bounce with each thrust. He lips one leg and kisses it.

I am about to cum but he pulls out. Gestures me to stand up and bends me over the desk. Rubbing my ass and with a quick spank. My legs spread apart, he fucks me from behind. With every thrust my body quivers. I moan and cry out in pleasure. Just picturing myself in heels with his pants wrapped around his ankles, god that is fucking hot!

Damn I need to get fucked…

 

New Years Release

 I am all alone tonight. I need to feel someones touch. Feel his lips against mine. Feel his hot breath on me. I close my eyes. I can almost feel your body pressing against mine. Sigh. I let my hands start to wander. I move them over my body imagining they are your hands. I move them along my curves, feeling my hips, my breasts, my thighs. Circling around on my body I let them drift over my belly and up under my shirt. My hands move dreamily over my skin. The feel of my fingertips is feather light. I can feel my nipples hardening as my fingers move closer to my breasts. I lazily let them drift across the top of my bra. I can feel my hardness. My fingers tuck into the top of the cup and I circle my nipples. God. I instantly feel the desire pulsing in my cunt. I move my hands in deeper and roll my nipples between my fingers. Heat shoots through my pussy. I arch my back and pinch my nipples harder. God, it feels so good. Needing to intensify the feelings, I move my hand back down over my belly and slip it into my panties.
My fingers brush over my pubic hair, teasing it. I drift my fingers down to my clit and linger for a moment, just pressing on it. Giving in, I begin to move my fingers in small circles. I suck in my breath, my fingers on my nipple pinching harder. I can feel your tongue on me, your teeth grazing me. I moan softly as the pleasure starts to rise in me. My fingers are bringing me to that place, that place where the world starts to disappear and all I can feel is desire, want, need. I push my fingers further down my slit invading my wetness. My fingers are slick against my skin. I open my legs wider and push a finger inside me. My hips involuntarily push up to my hand. I stroke my finger in and out slowly, leisurely, enjoying the sensations rippling through me.
But it’s not enough. I remove my hand from my breast and tug at my panties. I need them off. NOW. I push another finger inside me, imagining your that cock is thrusting into me. I move my other hand to my clit, rubbing a harder. I see your body in my mind, moving above me, thrusting into me. I need you. I want you. God. I moan again. I push a third finger inside me, frantically, desperately. My fingers work faster on my clit. I prop my leg up, spreading my legs further. Opening myself up to you further. I’m so close. I can feel my cunt starting to pulse around my fingers. My clit is throbbing. I need to cum. Imagining you, right there, touching me, fucking me. Oh god. I can feel it. I can feel your cock. I can feel your hardness. I can feel the heat searing through me. Oh god. that’s it. My hips push up into the air, my hand buried, deep in my cunt, my fingers on my clit. I groan. My cunt spasms around my fingers, pulsing, clenching. Oh. Oh. Waves of pleasure rush over me. I can feel it in every nerve, every muscle, every essence of my being. I let out a rush of air, gasping for breath, cumming so hard. Groaning loudly, I feel the release.
Relaxing myself back down on the bed, I continue to stroke my clit softly, gently, riding out the rest, enjoying the feelings. I slowly remove my fingers from my cunt and bring them up to my mouth. I lick off my sweetness, knowing how much you love the taste of me. Sigh. Such wonderful feelings. I can’t wait to share them with you.

I want to cum with you tonight. Call me, and let’s bring in the new year together.

Holly Holiday fun!

Being that my family is mostly in NY, I flew home for Christmas.  Talk about a very cold few couple of days!  I was happy that the whole family was able to fly in and be together.  I had a blast with my sister and her children.  The whole few days were very fun….and lonely!  Everyone is married but me!  I wanted to go out and get laid but…where would I bring him?  but on my way home…is when the holiday fun really came!  I got on the plane and was seated next to a very fine looking older gentleman.  We started to chat and found out we were both heading to Flordia!  We had a 5 hour lay over due to some snow storm so we figured we would go to the bar and have ourselves a few drinks…. well, I must admit… I was getting very horny!  I needed to get laid.  I brought up to him that it would be fun to become members of the mile high club… and asked him what he thought.  He said he couldn’t wait until we got back on the plane, lets fuck now in the bathroom and again on the plane!  We didn’t just do it in that bathroom and the planes bathroom but once we arrived in Fl…. we did it in the airports bathrrom too before we went our ways.. If you want to hear all the juicy details… call me I would love to make you cum the way I made him!

Cum be my little slut!

Hello all you nasty little sluts!  If you want to call me, you will do as I say or you will be punished!  I want you on your knees, because you’re going to suck my pussy and it better be damn good!  You will fuck me with my many different dildos that I keep in my toy box. (which is very large!)  You will never be allowed to put your filthy cock in my velvety soft, wet pussy.  I may let you jerk your cock off while you do.so,  If youre lucky I will let you taste my wet, juicy cum as it drips out of my sweet pussy.  That is, if you are talented enough to make me cum!  I will make you get down on your knees so I can slide my big strapon cock into your tight asshole.  But first, I will have to grease your tight little fuck hole up with one of my many yummy lubes!  Are you begging for it?  I will slip on my rubber gloves so I dont’ get your nasty stink on my hands.  I may make you get down on your knees on my window seat so the whole world can see me fuck your asshole with my dildos.  Now wouldn’t you enjoy that you little slut????

Secret Fantasy

What secret fantasy have you never fulfilled? I know you have one suppressed deep inside you, just dying to get out. If you’re honest with yourself you’ve wanted to fulfill this fantasy for years but for whatever lame reason you have not fulfilled it and your sexual experiences have not reached their full potential. Don’t be shy, lots of people have secret taboo sex fantasies and I’ll bet it’d surprise you to know there’s a whole group of people out there with the exact same fantasy. Go ahead call me and confess that taboo fantasy you’ve kept hidden for years.

Is it Incest? You know deep down there is some member of your family you want to fuck the shit out of.

Maybe you had a crush on a teacher?

Do you want to be caught in the act or do it in front of a crowd?

Are you cock-curious? Don’t be shy or feel bad, most men are.

Do you like humiliation? Do you need to give up control?

Do you like water sports or scat?

Does the idea of bestiality turn you on? There’s a whole world of animal lovers out there.

Whatever your kink or fantasy is I’ll explore it. Niche fetishes and unique fantasies are always welcum…maybe you can show me something new and exciting.

Got Viagra?

Viagra and Food

A woman asks her husband, ‘Would you like some bacon and eggs, a
slice of toast, and maybe some grapefruit and coffee?’

He declines. ‘Thanks for asking, but I’m not hungry right now. It’s
this Viagra,’ he says. ‘It’s really taken the edge off my appetite.’

At lunchtime she asked him if he would like something. ‘A bowl of
soup, homemade muffins, or a cheese sandwich?’

He declines. ‘The Viagra,’ he says, ‘really trashes my desire for food.’

Come dinnertime, she asks if he wants anything to eat. ‘Would you
like a juicy rib eye steak and scrumptious apple pie? Or maybe a
rotisserie chicken or tasty stir fry?’

He declines again. ‘No,’ he says, ‘it’s got to be the Viagra….I’m
still not hungry.’

‘Well,’ she says, ‘Would you mind letting me up? I’m starving.’

What’s your relief?

People say it’s the most wonderful time of the year, or at least that’s the way the song goes. For me it’s the most hectic time. Trying to get everything done, every store has a line of people waiting to checkout, traffic is backed up and people aren’t the most friendliest, which certainly doesn’t help much. Meanwhile, every commercial, billboard sign has a countdown till Christmas which I feel the pressure getting heavier on my shoulders. Enough already!!!

I find my relief is taking a hot bubble bath with a glass of wine and talking to my callers. My relief is you! I enjoy making you and myself feel good. I need this just as much as you do. With a great orgasm I get from you, I feel so much more relaxed and the daily stresses just simply melt away. When I am on the phone with you, I’m not thinking about the things that haven’t got done this season. I am taken to another world with you and I absolutely love it! As much as I want and crave it from you, I also think I need it. Having great phone sex keeps me grounded and a much happier person to be around. So, whether I’m in the bath tub, cuddled up in bed, driving through bumper to bumper traffic I need that sexual relief from you.

Happy Holidays!

Madame Joanne