Well, I already work out, eat healthy, stick to my school work… so what could I do for my resolution this year?? I have been racking my brain and have cum to the conclusion…. to cum! I am going to have one orgasm a day. May it be with you?? Well..that’s your “call”. I know the relationship with Gina and Adam is over… I haven’t heard from them since I came back from NY. The hot married guy on the plane,…. notta. So, now I am on the prowl! I am going to be just like you men! Fuck what ever I want, when ever I want and no strings attached! I don’t want a relationship, I am in school and need to focus on that. I just want orgasm heaven. Do you want to call and get off together? I would love to help you!!!! Call now, I waiting!
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I don’t only want to give you fetish phone sex. I want to give you a mindfuck. A mindfuck is a beautiful thing. Any one can fuck, but when you fuck and there is an incredible mental connection, the orgasms are 50 times better. So how exactly do you mindfuck you might ask?
Well basically it just means being attentive and figuring out what makes them tick. Finding that mental connection. Actually caring about what their needs are. Paying attention to detail. Making sure that you are in tune to them on every level.
That is what I want with each and every phonesex experience. I want to caress your very mind with my dirty and nasty thoughts!
My mom doesn’t wake up in the morning till 11:00 am or so. She bartends at night at doesn’t come home till 3:00 in the morning. Lately, I have been going into her room and waking her up. I tip toe into her bedroom, crawl under her covers by her feet, spread her legs open nice and wide and pull down her panties (if she’s wearing any). I spread open her yummy pussy and drive my tongue inside her nice and deep. She starts moaning and clenching the covers. She pulls my head into her soaking wet cunt and yells out “more, more, more Wendy.” I get her so hot and bothered with my tongue deep up in her, she squirts all over my face! Mmmm Mom’s hot sticky cum- a breakfast of champions!
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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
Perfection is what a Master craves. Perfection in body, performance and behavior. That is my goal with every Submissive experience. To give my Master the perfection that both his mind and cock crave. To not only fulfill your sexual needs, but your mental needs as well.
I may need to be used, abused and hopefully to eventually cum, but its not about my needs. It is about your needs. What does it take to totally satisfy you? Not just for you to cum, but for you to be sated. When you are done useing me I want your cock and balls to be drained and your mind to be relaxed. Allow me to fulfill you Master, please?
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?’
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.’
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
I take such pride in satisfying my man. Well knowing your enjoying my company makes me turned on. A over stimulating conversation, your masculine voice can only lead me to get sensationally turned on and want to touch myself. Late last night I had a phone call and he could hear some background noise on the phone. When he asked me I told him I couldn’t help myself and I brought out my vibrator. I told him in detail how I masturbated and he couldn’t believe how much I was turning him on. Well, the feeling was mutual and we had the best orgasm together. We were both left completely satisfied from head to toe. Is that wrong that I want to enjoy the phone call too?
Sinfully,
Sidney
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”
Dear Santa,
I want to be naughty. Really naughty!! I want to suck, and fuck, and tease, and masterbate. Oh, how I love to masterbate, Santa.
So, this year I need toys. Lots and lots of toys. I want anal beads, a new vibrator (as i have worn mine out and it is about to die), the waterproof nubby ohhhh and the G-spot avenger.
I want to play in the bathtub with my waterproof nubby, and spill all my juicy liquids right down the drain (no cleanup). The vibrator HAS to be pwerful. Not just two settings with low and high, which is actually low and medium. I like one that when it is on high it could make my whole body shake. I want to sit in my favorite comfy chair with my G-spot avenger, and wait for my next caller. That would drive me crazy!
What would you do if you called and I told you I have had a vibrating toy tickling my G-spot for ten minutes before you called? You would start stroking that marvelous cock of yours wouldnt you. As my voice gets louder and shaky, telling you how I’m going to eat your cock up with my hungry mouth, empty your tight balls into mmmmmmm my mouth, licking every last drop off your cock until you are clean again. I would love to hear you moan as I talk and finally lose control cumming ever so loudly into your ear, making you blow your load.
OHHHHHH, how I love toys.
I have been a naughty girl this year Santa, and I havent asked for much, so please bring me my toys.
Love,
Annette
P.S. I left a shot of rumplemintz, and a few cigars on the bar for you Santa. But, if you’d rather cum in my room to say hello (wink), I wore red for you Santa.
