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Sometimes working hard, …pays off!

I am a lawyer by day and a dirty little slut by night.  I know you callers know just what I am talking about or even if you just read my blogs.  I love to fuck and I even fuck around with my sister. 

During the day, I have to be all business so I am kind of like a mullet.  Party in the back , business in the front.  Well, day time is front time.  I had to work late and meet a client for dinner to discuss his upcoming case.  We know it is going to get a little messy, I wanted to make sure we had all the i’s dotted and t’s crossed.  We met at this really nice restaurant he recommended.  I was dressed nice, as I always am for work and so was he.  I felt at home working there.  We had some dinner and a few drinks while going over everything in detail.  As the night went on and the hours past… the t’s got crossed somewhere else.  I could not believe how many glasses of wine I had and being that I am a professional here.  Ask my client for a ride home and I could just get a ride back to my car in the morning.  He even walked me to my door and I kissed him.  I was drunk! I know you should not mix buisness with pleasure but I was drunk and horny and he was hot and getting a divorce!  He did not resist the kiss. He continues to proceed by pushing me up against my door and making me feel his hard cock on my leg.  I think you KNOW I allowed him to cum inside. If you want to hear all about how I made one hell of a business call… :::GIGGLES HERE::: call me. My sister Brit was very shocked at my naughty day time romp!You will be too!

My Naughty Workout

I went jogging today with a good friend of mine, who has always had a huge crush on me.  He is like a sweet little puppy , cute and always following me around.  Today I decide to have a little fun with him.   While we were jogging I felt his eye all over me, wishing and wanting smell, touch and taste.  After the jog I suggested that we go back to my place to shower and grab a bite to eat.   He had no idea what was in store for him today.

When we got back to my place, I immediately began to strip from my wet sweaty clothes.  His eyes trying to look away but being drawn to my body.  I enjoyed watching him sqirm and try to look away.

I walked into the bathroom started the shower after a few minutes under the hot water I called out for him to cum to me.  He stood at the doorway looking shaken.   I in my sweetest and sexiest voice, I ask him to cum wash my back.  He slowly moved towards the shower… unable to control the hard-on growing bigger and bigger in his shorts.   I opened the shower stall to allow him full access. I grabbed his hands and poured the shower gel into them.   He started to rub the lather onto my soft wet skin.  His hands strong yet sensual.

I looked down at the floor and said, ” why don’t u get in so that the floor wont get wet?”  I helped him out of his shirt and he pulled into the shower with me.  I grinded my ass up again his cock, enjoying getting such a raise out of him.

As the suds slid down the my crack I allowed his head to enter my tight wet pussy.  I let him fuck me until my body shuddered from my orgasm.  His cock going deeper, faster, and harder, until he exploded in my pussy.

Boy what a work out… If you want me to work your cock out give me a call I would love to show u hotness at it’s finest

Finger Lickin Good!

I have a naughty confession I must share with you. Every time I play with my pussy I have a strong urge to taste my fingers. I absolutely, positively love the way my pussy taste. It smells so good and the taste is sticky, sweet. It’s the best candy I’ve ever tasted. I was thinking about bottling my pussy juices and start selling it! I think I would be a millionaire because it taste that good!

Sometimes I could be relaxing on my couch watching tv and get the sudden urge to finger my pussy and get it really wet so I can bring it up to my mouth and have a snack. I have even went as far as putting food in my pussy and then eating it so it will taste better.

I love the way I taste, do you think there’s anything wrong with that?

Phoenix

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YOU CANT HANDLE ME!

I am Goddess Jezzabelle, the bane of your existence.  Step into my lair, if you dare, and discover my malicious ways.  You will be MY sissy pantyboy.  MY plaything, MY living sex toy to do with as I please!!  I will transform you into MY pretty pony!  My PATHETIC puppy, MY puny-cocked cuckold. MY forlorn fuckhole.  MY servile slavee.  NOT all of Goddess Jezzabelle’s toys are good little boys, though : do not be surprised if you are so hopeless and miserable that you cannot reach the level of slave immediately.  It takes time.  in this relationship of mutual trust, to achieve such lofty goals..and your only goal is to please your GODDESS! 

BE WARNED: Goddess Jezzabelle loves to pimp her pathetic living toys out to many different types of people, for her pleasure!  You might serve Mistress Jezzabelle and her Domme ladyfriends high tea dressed in a French maid’s uniform, on all fours, carrying the tray on your back one day; be dressed as the dirty little slut you know you are at heart- in a whorish micro-mini skirt, stiletto heels, and slutty makeup with the requisite red lipstick.  You could be lead into a BDSM club on a collar and leash to perform amazing fuckhole feats for the crowd; and be cuckolded and sissified for the pathetic size of your tiny, useless cock.  OR maybe just maybe in front of a crowd of your co-workers, your boss, or even your wife and family!!!  The possibilities are endless with Goddess Jezzabelle.

How do you want to serve me???  Tell me your confessions now!  and take your punishment as you should.

Wow! What a call

I just had the sexiest from( you know who u are   I knew when we chatted in the chat room you were going to be a seriously hot call. Once I got you on the phone and decided to let go and let you have your way with….OMG what a rush.  Cumming once is great but 3 times unheard of. I just wanted to say thanks for the great call and look forward to learning more and doing more training.  

 Happy to have served you,

Layla

 

 

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~~~

Freaky Phone Sex

I had a fucking blast last night. Fuck being the key word here. I went to a party for New Years, dressed in my leather strapless mini, sky high boots and no knickers. I knew my good chum from home would be there. The one who knows just how nasty I can be, and fucks me like me means it. I hate those pussy boys who talk about needing to make love to someone, how it must be sensual and loving…FUCK THAT! Pull my hair, smack my ass, and I will ride you home….over and over! We met up, he immediately noticed my attire, and the little peek I gave him of my clean shaven cunt….and his eyes grew big. I could see the swell of his cock through his jeans already, and I didn’t bother wasting anytime. I took his hand, led him to one of the secluded spots out by the pool house, and we spent the evening like two animals fucking each other senseless! I am spent…but not for too long. Would you like more details? Call me….but can you handle a girl like me?

Bella

My Dirty Little Cupcake~Hot PhoneSex with Milf Jackie!

Let me share a little story with you about my younger days…

When I first decided to remain with my boyfriend while he “did time” in prison, I was positive I would be saying “Good-Bye” to my sex life, but I could not have been more wrong.  Surprisingly, abstinence in a faithful relationship can keep a sexual connection extremely STRONG!

The prison where my BF was incarcerated allows “contact” visitations; therefore, every permitting weekend and holiday, I was fortunate to be able to spend quality time with him.    While we are both grateful for our “contact” visitations, the prison definition for “contact” is the ability to share a quick hug and kiss at the beginning and end of our time together.  Trust me, we’ve tested our limits, and have seen other couples test theirs, on how long the embrace can be, but it’s never long before the officer’s shout to wrap it up.  If only they understood how sexually frustrated we are, but I suppose that without limits we would jump on each other and have sex in front of everyone without a care.  (Yes, if allowed, we really would).

Based on the simple fact, that as human beings we all want what we can’t have, just knowing that we are unable to be physically intimate, significantly increases our sexual desire for each other. Imagine sitting across from your lover (whom you haven’t been physically intimate with in over 8 months), with only a two foot tiny table between the two of you, and being forbidden to touch for six hours.  Talk about sexual tension.  Ahh!  It never ceases to amaze me, the crazy ideas my BF and I came up with when the intense sexual tension leads to desperation.

It’s these moments of desperation that we give into our inner dirtiness.  I would like to share an example of how giving in and talking dirty can really be….ummm…satisfying!

At one visitation, we stared into each others eyes and described the dirty things we wanted to do to each other.  (It was just like phone sex, but no phone and no masturbating).

The sexual tension was intense; I could feel myself dripping wet and could see his hard cock pushing up against his pants.  It quickly came to the point where I couldn’t stand it any longer and told him, “No More.”

He said, he would agree to stop seducing me if I did him one quick favor, “Go to the bathroom and wipe all your ‘juices’ on a paper towel and bring it back in here to me.”  So off I went to the bathroom, wiped all my wet ‘juices’ that had been already dripping out of me, onto a paper towel.  Then I folded up the paper towel, stuffed it into my pocket, brought it back to the table, and secretly passed it to him.

It was quite the turn on, to watch him enjoy licking off my wetness and breathing in my sex smell.  He loved it and held onto that paper towel for about 3 hours, constantly holding it up to his nose to breathe it in and examining every inch to find more to lick, until we finally had to throw it away and say our good-byes.

His idea got my mind rolling and the next weekend when the dirty talk got really steamy, I cleaned out one of our empty mayonnaise packets on the table, held it up, and told him, “You know what I want!”

Quickly, he placed the empty mayo packet into his shirt pocket and signaled one of the officers to ask permission to use the inmate restroom.  Once given permission, he took off to the restroom, where he jacked off and filled the mayo packet with all his cum, while I got up and got a package of Hostess cupcakes from the vending machine.  He then brought it back to the table, slyly took it out of his pocket and passed to me saying, “Is this what you wanted?”

I couldn’t resist smiling and asked him, “Who’s your dirty lil whore!”  Then I squeezed half of the packet directly into my mouth and let his warm cum flow down my throat, like it did when I would give him a blow job.  With the rest, I squeezed it onto my chocolate cupcake like frosting, and enjoyed!   Just tasting his salty cum again, stimulated all the sexual memories!

Let’s just say my panties and jeans were a lil damp.

Cupcake Kisses,

Jackie

Christmas Party Fuck

This weekend I was invited to my boss’s Christmas party. I was dressed in a sexy skin tight red dress.

and some beautiful red satin shoes. I was greeted by his lovely wife and friends we were all having a great time.
I got extremely drunk and didn’t want to drive. His wife offered me to stay they had 11 bedrooms. I accepted the invitation and continued mingling with the people at the party,  my boss came up to me and said he was very glad I was staying and that he was very concerned about me drinking and driving.

I told him thank you very much and I would have to repay you some way, he replied oh you will and  began putting his hands on me squeezing my ass and up toward my big tits. I was shocked that he would be so bold but it turned me on! I wanted him he was attractive, wealthy and this could get my career a little jump start! As the evening began to die down I retired to my bedroom as I was taking off my dress my boss came in without knocking he began to walk towards me and I tried to be shocked that he came in but I knew he would! He began to kiss me touch my tits, pinch my nipples and move his way down to my ass and then began rubbing my pussy he wanted me, I told him we could do this under one condition he was to put me as vp of marketing. He was so turned on he said anything i had him write it down and sign then we got to business… We fucked all night he sucked my ass juices after he cummed in my ass! I was so turned on that he liked to eat his cum and my shit! I licked his ass and fingered it til he got his cock up ready to go! He went into a drawer and grabbed a strap on dildo I was shocked he told me to put it on! I quickly put it on and slowly began fucking him! He was so tight and saw that he was stroking his cock he was in ecstasy and I loved seeing that! I love that I had a control over my boss… He was so weak for my cock and pussy now!

Call me I can finish up my story  since that night we have had other experiences since then and they have been so erotic that it gets me so wet just thinking about it!

licks and sucks

Janene “your fuck master”

Cyber Sex for Christmas???


Twas, the night before Christmas, and all through the house.
Not a creature was stirring, except for my mouse.No kids lived with me, so I thought I would chatter.
There’d be no damn reindeer, and no stupid clatter.

There’d be no fat elf, coming through my chimney.
I’ll be alone, my computer and me.

I won’t race to the window, to see him arrive.
I’ll just sit right here….. doin my 9 to 5.
There’s no one I know, as I’m surfing around.
None of my regular buddies are found.

I went in some chat rooms, but quickly got out.
Age, sex, location is all that’s about.

As, I was about to go check out the net.
I got an E-mail, that I didn’t expect.

A man wrote to me, Chris C was his name,

 

and asked if I might be up for a game

he said, if I wasn’t, then he would just leave.
But, he was so lonely, on this Christmas eve.

he said, it’s the first time, he’d ever been on.
But, he heard, computers, could be so much fun.

he said that his laptop seldom worked right,

But the WiFi was on and was working tonight!

He’s away on some business, He’ll be gone all night.
So, he thought hewould try it , “I guess it’s alright”.

He started to tell me, about his whole life.
How, he was neglected,by his prudish wife.

He talked of his anger, frustrations, and needs.
Because, he was forced, to do such silly deeds.

He talked on and on, from one thing to the next.
Then finally told me…….He was way undersexed!.

he didn’t have sex, with his wife, I was told.
She’s always so tired, and getting too old.

Then, he wrote me something, that made my heart vex.
he ask me to teach him, to have cyber-sex.

I said, if he wanted me to, that I could.
Then after an hour, he got really good.

After five hours, my fingers were sore.
I told him that I couldn’t go anymore.

he said, that was fine, because he was spent too.
And besides,it was late…he had much work to do.

he said he’d would be on, the same time next year.
Then asked, if I wouldn’t mind, meeting him here.

He said, only…. on this night, could he be found.
It is only…. this night, he had the chance to leave town.

The way He bid me goodnight and signed off made me pause.

I think I just cyber-sexed with Ol’ Santa Claus!!!