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Titty Fuck For a Buck

A recipe for an awesome titty fuck is to have a great set of tits. I’ve gotten many men off with my skillful jugs. I love milking cocks into a hot orgasms all over my tits. I’m not the type to let a sticky load go to waste. Oh no….. Memphis loves cum and I just lift my tits to my tongue and suck it off.

Many years ago, I dated a guy who was into Nascar. We spent the weekend camping and crazy things go on at night at the races, lol! I never realized how these fans like to party, It was like a whole other world, and I was digging it.

Men were wearing signs for free breasts exams, women were giving out blowjobs and I saw lots of swingers hooking up. Me being Memphis had to do something as well, and my boyfriend at the time, was open to anything. So, after 5 Bud lights, I borrowed some cardboard from our neighbor campers and made a sign that said ” TITTY FUCK 4 a BUCK!” I had a line around the camping grounds. I made enough to get a hotel room for the next night because I realized how much I hate sleeping in a fucking tent!

 

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Written By: Memphis
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Email: memphismonroe80@aol.com

 

 

Big Tits Ride Big Cocks

A very long time ago, I made the awful mistake and fucked a small dick.

I was on summer vacation in South Beach with some friends. I have no problem attracting men but this one particular guy, I actually went up to him and started flirting. He was so effing hot in every way possible. We hung out all day and I knew I was fucking this hot stud at the end of the night.

I was pretty naive back then to think all hot guys have big cocks. When the time came at the end of the night, he pulled down his shorts and I wanted to throw up in my mouth. I felt bad so I still got on my knees at gave him a blow job. I should of got an Academy award for my performance. I acted like his cock was the best thing I’ve ever had. When I finished blowing his pencil dick, I got on top of him. I barely felt him inside my pussy. Suddenly, he didn’t seem so hot to me anymore and then I realized no matter how hard I was riding him, my big tits weren’t bouncing. Having my big breasts bouncing while I’m fucking is such a turn on for me.

Needless to say, I never made that mistake again no matter how hot the guy is. I’m totally convinced that when you have huge, magnificent tits like mine, you have to ride big cocks.

The One and Only,
Memphis

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Written By: Memphis
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Email: memphismonroe80@aol.com

 

 

Santa Please Bring Me Big Cocks!

memphisI’ve made Santa’s naughty list yet again but if he could find it within himself to get a few BIG COCKS for Christmas, I would be forever grateful. That is my only wish and I want it so, so, so bad! I am so sick of little white boy peckers. I want something stretching my pussy, more than it’s ever been stretched before (if that’s even possible.) I really don’t understand how any girl could fuck a dick less than 8 inches?? Very unsatisfying if you ask me.
Even when I was a little Memphis, I liked challenges. I never turn down a dare and always wanted something bigger and better. Not just with cocks but with everything in life. I just always have been a sexual person. I remember when I was in my very early teens at a sleep over, all my friends went to bed and I was up on a search to find something to shove in my young pussy. I ended up rubbing my clit up against a lava lamp because it was too big to fit in me at the time. I don’t know if that’s hot or pathetic but I don’t care when it comes to pleasuring my holes.
Hopefully, I get something that will be massive with a big, red bow on it when I wake up Christmas morning. Come on Santa…. which elf do I have to fuck to make a size queen happy????

The One and Only,
Memphis

 

Written By: Memphis
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Small Dicks Wanted

Memphis

Wait….what did she just say? Small dicks wanted?

You know Memphis is a total size queen, so don’t let that little prick get too excited.

Here’s the deal- when I’m in a funk, I need a small dick to make me laugh. It’s a guarantee every time to put a smile on my face. I think: thank fucking god I’m not the poor wife/girlfriend that has that pencil dick for the rest of my life.

I have had guys who are interested in me and we start sexting and sends over a dick pic. If I have to enlarge the pic to see it, I get such a good laugh to think this poor fucker think he has a chance with me.

I send his pathetic pic to my friends in a group chat and we are all dying laughing. I feel guilty keeping something so funny all to myself.

If you want to be humiliated by the Queen, go ahead and send me your dick and I’ll see how you measure up.

20 Inch Cock!

I knew that would grab your attention. 20 inches! Only in my wildest dreams! When I haven’t had sex in a day or so I go to bed super horny, I always dream of cocks. Maybe cock I’ve had before or sometimes I’ll dream of a good looking guy I saw that day. It’s kinda like when I was younger on Christmas Eve, dreaming of all the presents I get to open. Now, I dream of different packages to open and the anticipation of having that huge cock spring back as I pull down his pants.

So where was I? Oh yes, 20 inches! I dreamt last night that I was with a guy with a dick that big. I remember feeling nervous, excited and a challenge I was defiantly up for. It was something I always wanted and it was right there in front of me. I started to suck the head of this monster cock and all of this pre-cum came pouring out onto my lips. I couldn’t believe how much there was. Again, it was a dream (my dream) so anything is possible. I remember taking this 20 incher down my throat and it felt like it was never ending. Like a magician pulling a numerous amount of handkerchiefs from his pocket.

When it was time to fuck, I straddled the enormous cock and It was starting to enter my pussy. Guess what! As soon as my pussy lips were stretched around this cock, I woke up! I was fucking pissed. But when I woke up, my panties were soaked. And when I say soaked, I mean SOAKED!

Either I can finish this dream with you or possibly I can go back to the dream tonight. We both know that more than likely won’t happen so hopefully, you will call me.

The One and Only,

~M.M.~





BUY ONE GET ONE FREE

Who doesn’t love a BOGO!!

So, last night I got a call from one of my favorite callers and we always phone fuck the shit out of each other with multiple orgasms and lots of squirting action. We were into a hot & steamy role-play and I was finger banging my pussy pretty hard and I happened to look over and I noticed I left my bedroom blinds open and I saw a set of eyes on me and it wasn’t a furry critter either, It was my horny 65 year old pervy neighbor! He was watching me fuck my pussy while I was on my hot phone sex call. I was like DAMN- this guy gets this fuck show for free. I’m not going to lie, it was pretty hot getting 2 guys off. One was visually stimulated on my body and the other one was hypnotized on my voice. The best part about last night was we all came together without the 2 guys knowing about one another (until now!)

The One and Only,

~M.M~

Things That Make You Go Hmmm?

I’ve been doing phone sex for quite some time now and I have heard it all or so I think??? Just when I thought I heard everything someone calls me and wants some crazy fantasy that I never thought existed, and I thought I knew it all, HA!

I really didn’t understand some fetishes, for example the Balloon Fetish- don’t get it and never will.

In case you’re wondering:

An individual with a balloon fetish achieves sexual arousal and gratification from balloons. The fetish may involve blowing up balloons, popping them or lying on them. A balloon fetish may stem from an early balloon phobia, where fetishists come to associate the adrenaline rush of popping a balloon with a sexual response.

I have come to the realization that it doesn’t matter what the fantasy or fetish may be, It’s all about how fucking horny you get talking about it or actually doing it.

In my younger years of doing this, I thought some things were so off the wall crazy but now that I am older (ha, ha) I see how much it turns you on and now I get turned on. See how that works?

The moral of this story is bring on the nastiness because this bitch can take it and even enjoy your strange and outlandish fantasies/fetishes.

The One and Only,

~M.M.~


Cock-Sucking Pro

I had lunch the other day with some guy friends from college. We were a few beers in, catching a nice buzz, when one of the guys started talking about a girl he’d been dating for awhile. He said she was great, but… she was a terrible at giving head. Suddenly, there was an elephant in the room. All the guys were looking at me. “I bet you could teach her a thing or two, Memphis,” he said.
I sipped my beer and smiled at him. “No doubt, I probably could.”
He stood up and put his card down on the table. “Let’s take this back to my place. I’ve got a fridge full of beer, and I live in the neighborhood.”
It was a beautiful spring day and as we all walked to his house, I knew what I was getting myself into. These guys all wanted me to suck their cocks.
We got to his place, and he took us to the rec-room. There was a big, over-stuffed sectional couch, a wet bar and a big, flat-screen TV. He put a porno on, and got us a round of beers. Then he walked over to me and unzipped his pants, and pulled his cock out.
“You wouldn’t be here if you didn’t want to suck it,” he said as he lightly slapped my face with his growing erection.
I grabbed his ass and pulled him closer and opened my mouth. “Are you sure you want me to give you a blow job? I’m going to ruin you for all other women if I do…”

His answer was to ram his cock down my throat. My other 3 guy friends sat there and watched, waiting their turns. Now they’re all blowing up my damn phone!

Huge, Married Cock!

I have a girlfriend named Pam who’s married, and she constantly complains about her husband Jim. She says his cock is too big and he’s always asking her to suck it and he wants to fuck all the time.
I met her for happy hour last week and she started bitching about him again. I sat there, pretending to sympathize with her, but I was secretly plotting my affair with him. She told me she was going out of town for the weekend to visit her parents, which was perfect timing.


I went over to their house Saturday morning, dressed in a slutty little black leather outfit. I rang the doorbell and waited for Jim to answer the door.
“Hey, Jim… is Pam home?” I coyly asked.
“No, Memphis… she went to visit her parents,” he responded, his eyes on my cleavage.
“Oh, that’s right! I knew that… silly me. Ok, well, I just wanted to pick up the dress I borrowed her,” I licked my lips and smiled at him.
I walked into the foyer and “accidentally” untied the lace holding my top together. My bare tits sprang from the leather top. “Oh my goodness, I’m so embarrassed,” I said as I slid my hands over my nipples, feigning modesty.
“Jesus, Memphis, your tits are amazing,” I had Jim’s undivided attention.

“Thanks, Jim… this damn top, it’s so hard to keep it laced.” His cock had become hard and I could see it through his jeans. He reached down and pulled on the lace on my pants. “And what about these? Do you have trouble with your pants, too?” He smiled.
I slid my hand to his cock and squeezed. “Pam hasn’t exaggerated, Jim. Your cock is huge!”
“Pam’s told you about my cock?” Jim asked.
“She complains about it. Says it’s too big and all you want to do is fuck her with it. Personally, I love a big cock,” I smiled at him.
“Maybe I should start fucking you then?” Jim said as he pulled my pants down.

Stolen Panties!

I get it.. you love panties. They’re so frilly, flouncy and lacy! Nothing can bring out the little bitch boy in you like putting on a pair of girly panties. But I walked into my bedroom yesterday and caught you going through mine… and you were wearing a pair. The sight of you standing there – again –  with your hard cock encased in my stolen silky panties made it clear to me that you needed some firm discipline.


“Open the drawer underneath my panty drawer, bitch boy” I said. You pulled it open and inside was my collection of toys. “Take out my big, black strap-on.” You picked it up, and I could see the excitement in your eyes. I stripped down to nothing and slid the enormous cock up into place and fastened it. “On your knees, sissy.” I took the cock in my hand and dick-whipped your cheeks. “Fucking slut,” I said as I slid it across your lips. You knew better than to open your mouth until I told you to, but your anticipation was building, and it had created a wet spot in the panties you stole from me. “Stick out your tongue, bitch,” I tapped the tip of your tongue with the head of my strap-on. Then I grabbed your head and shoved the cock down your throat in one forceful thrust, gagging you. “Suck my cock, panty boy” I instructed as I started pumping in and out of your mouth. The sight of your saliva running out of the corners of your mouth and your watering eyes was my cue to fuck you.
“Stand. Face the bed.” I placed my hand on the back of your head and forced your face into the mattress, pulling your stolen panties to the side at the same time and in one swift motion, I thrust into your sissy hole, filling you. I reached down and found your hand and guided it to my pussy. The instant you felt my slick wetness, you started moaning louder. With every thrust, your fingers rubbed against my clit, and as I reached my orgasm, you soaked through those stolen panties with your load.