Phone Sex
I start my day with Naked Yoga every morning.
Want to join me or do you just want to watch?
Let me guess, downward facing dog is your favorite position.
Yoga makes me so hot and horny! Really gets the juices flowing. Hope that you have a hard cock ready for me when I am done today!
The best way to start my day is with a sexy call with you!
Kisses,
Tara
I am not afraid to get dirty!
I like to ride!
We went four-wheeling yesterday. I find it exhilarating.
Of course, I was dressed appropriately. I had on sexy tight jeans, tight little top and of course boots for safety.
You know what kind of sexy girl I am. Under my clothes, I had on very sexy black lingerie, tiny black panties barely covering my pussy and a lacy camisole hugging against my big boobs.
After a couple of hours of hard riding, I suggested we stop near a picnic table for a break.
The vibration between my legs got me hot and my panties so wet. We ended up fucking on that picnic table. I didn’t care what anyone saw. I needed to fuck. I opened up your jeans and took out your cock. I slipped out of my jeans and my top. You loved the sexy black lingerie contrasted against my white skin.
“Come on, stud! Fuck me!
Make it Dirty!”
You bent me over that picnic table and fucked me hard and rough. You pounded hard and fast into my wet, throbbing pussy. Each powerful thrust made me moan for more until finally we both came together.
Skylar
Early to bed and early to rise
Makes a man or woman
Miss out on the nightlife
Early to bed and early to rise
Makes a man or woman
Miss out on the nightlife
It seems we are at the same pub again or maybe I have been following you. You always sit and read and leave early. Way too early. Some days you are in a classic jacket and some days jeans and a crisp designer shirt. Whether you’re in cowboy boots or loafers you are always hot, classic and fuckable, so fuckable. I know you look over at me when you think I am not paying attention. Such a shame you leave so early when we could have so much fun.
One drink, call it an early night
Soon you’re curled up beneath the reading light
Or you bathe in the TV’s blue tint
On your pillow an after-dinner mint
The pub is empty tonight and I see you watching the door as I enter. I sit next to you and order a Makers Mark straight. I can feel your eyes running up and down my full curvy body. I take out a tube of wine coloured lip gloss and run it over my lower lip very slowly. I hear you sigh deeply and get up to leave. Not tonite darling. I grab your hand and wickedly bite my lip when you look at me excited, confused and apprehensive. With your hand in mine I run into the night air not letting go of you. There is something magical about the night and the city lights.
Feeling very naughty I take you to an alley way. People are walking by some couples, some groups all with someplace fun to go. I am right where I want to be. We kiss like lovers as you cup my beautiful large breasts. You slip my dress off my soft shoulder and begin to suck my copper nipples. I am getting so wet I could cum just from you sucking my erect nipples. I unzip your pants and you lift me onto your large thick cock with large strands of pre-cum flowing out. Right there in the alley we passionately make love as strangers who seem to know each other so very well. I hear my name being called in the distance as I am kissing your awesome smelling neck. You gently let me down and we straighten ourselves up. You laugh and tell me you have always wanted to take me in public.
But early to bed and early to rise
Makes a man or woman
Miss out on the nightlife
Early to bed and early to rise
Makes a man or woman
Miss out on the nightlife
You’ll miss out on the night life
You’ll miss out on the night life
I’m a bit of an exhibitionist. Even when I was younger, I always had to be the center of attention, always had to have all eyes on me. So it made sense that, when I discovered sex, I was all about the idea of the risk of getting caught. I’d go out without panties all the time, I’d masturbate at the movies, I’d flash strangers on the street as they drove by. One day, I was riding the bus home, when a man got on at one of the stops, sitting across from me. Fuck, he was gorgeous. The sort who would make me cream my panties (if I had been wearing any, of course). As the bus started moving again, I crossed and uncrossed my legs, giving him brief glances of my bare pussy. I had fun teasing him the whole ride, until I reached my stop. I got up and flashed him a little smile, before getting off the bus, heading down the street. And then, out of nowhere, a hand wrapped around my arm, pulling me into an alley. It was the stranger from the bus, and it seemed that he had liked my little show… He pulled me deeper into the alley, until we were just barely hidden from view, but where anyone who happened to look in would be able to see us. He pressed me up against the wall, and I could hear him unzipping his pants, fishing out his cock. I didn’t see it, but I certainly felt it as he pressed it against my pussy, and I spread my legs for him, so he could push it inside. Fuck, it felt so good! I made half an effort to stifle my moans as he rode me, but not a full effort; again, the thrill of being seen, of some passerby seeing me getting fucked like a bitch in heat in an alleyway, was too great to ignore. I hoped that it would go on forever, but all good things must come to an end. He pulled out of me, and spun me around, forcing me down, until I was face-to-face with his cock, still wet with my juices. He pushed the head into my mouth as he came painting my tongue with his sticky cum. All but the last shot, though. For that, he pulled out, and angled his cock, so that I got a shot of his jizz right across my cheek. He gave me a smile, tucked his cock back into his pants, and was on his way, like nothing had happened. I somehow pulled myself together, but I didn’t even wipe my face. I exited the alley, wearing his cum on my face like a trophy, proud of my status as a public-use slut.
I just finished working all night at the hotel front desk. I am tired but wired. Do you ever feel like that? I grab a newspaper, slip into my bikini and head to the pool for an early morning swim. I expect the pool to be empty this early in the morning.
There you are, one of the guests that I checked in last night. You were wearing that sharp business suit last night. Here you are just a few hours later swimming laps. You are a strong swimmer. I get wet, watching in awe as you glide along the surface of the pool. Your turns at the wall are graceful and powerful. I imagine you thrusting into me as you push against that wall. I am getting so turned on watching you.
It is against the rules for hotel employees to use the pool, but I am not big on following rules and the Hotel Manager won’t be in until after 9am. Instead of swimming, I just watch you. When you complete your laps, I say hello so you will come over to my chair and talk to me.
I am intrigued and turned on. We chat a bit. I rub my hand up your wet leg. Our flirting has turned to foreplay. I notice that you are as turned on as I am. Your cock is hard and needs some attention. You need to fuck me right here, right now right next to the pool!
Finally it is Spring Break. The only problem is I am way behind in my school assignments and I can’t go with my friends. Our house is having work done on it so everyone has to leave. Dad has arranged for me to spend the week at a cabin on Lake Jackson. He so doesn’t trust me that he dropped me off, filled the fridge and said he would see me in a week. He promised if I get all my work done I could join my friends for the last weekend free. He even took my fucking phone! Thankfully I can at least skype on my laptop for some civilization. I packed a few bikini’s, shorts, halters and one dress because well I am not the only cabin and you just never know.
First night alone and I am really restless and wanting a beer really bad. I go out to the lake and sit by the water. It is kind of peaceful. I can see lights on in the cabin next to me and the curtains open. I am lost in thought about what fun my friends are having when a deep voice says “Hello”. I turn around and there is this handsome older man standing there. Le sigh! He asks if he can join me since we seem to be the only ones here. I smile and tell him he sure can and by the way does he have any beer.
I watch him walk away and he returns with Samuel Adams in a cooler. We talk for hours drinking and flirting. I tell him I better get back and when he goes to kiss me on the cheek I turn my head and get his lips. Mmmmm, he tastes so good. Our tongues start to twirl as we kiss deeper. He gently pushes me down on the sand and pulls down my halter. His lips find my perfect puffy nipples and he licks, kisses and sucks them. My hot pussy is aching for his tongue and I can feel my juices soaking my shorts. He pulls them off and does this thing with his tongue that makes me cum so hard I scream in pleasure. He cums back up and kisses me tasting of my pussy juice. I can feel the head of his cock against my bald slit. I want to suck him but he is intent on fucking me. I lift my hips and take in every inch of him. I wrap my legs around his back and he stares into my eyes as we both cum. I have a feeling I won’t be getting my assignments done!
I got a very romantic, but unusual gift for Valentine’s Day. I got a new bike. When my guy arrived for our Valentine’s Date, I was dressed in my new black bodysuit and black sheer tights with my high heels. I was dressed for sex first, dinner second. He said my present was still in his car. I assumed it was a pretty box, something sexy from Victoria’s secrets or Journelle.com
He was gone a little longer than I expected, but then he walked a bike inside my living room. I was so thrilled. I thanked him for my bike with a very sexy bj right there on my living floor next to my new bike.
Now that might seem weird but when you know the story behind it, it is really hot and sexy.
About a month ago, my guy was over at my place. It was one cold night. I was riding him very slowly and talking dirty during sex. He asked me my secret fantasy. I carefully detailed a fantasy on a hot summer day, bike riding together on a very long bike trail ride in the country.
He asked me, “What are you wearing for me for this ride?”
I answered, “Short little black shorts and white tank top. There are beads of sweat between my breasts from the hot sun.
He asked, “Do your breasts bounce like this?”
“No, just like this.” I laughed and starting fucking him harder.
I fucked him, rode him harder and faster. I teased him with my bouncing big breasts right above his face. I edged him. Just as he was ready to cum, I started riding slowly once again and described the rest of my erotic fantasy.
I continued my tale, “We stop at a picnic table for some water. I wrap my legs around you. I have that look in my eye. I want to be fucked.
You hesitate and look around to see if anyone is watching. I softly tease yours balls with my fingertips. We fuck right there on that picnic table.
He must have liked my fantasy. He grabbed my naked body. He was done with fantasy, done with being teased. He got me on my hands and knees. He fucked me hard until he came inside of me.
I guess after an encounter like that, I should not be surprised that he brought me a bike for Valentine’s Day.
I am your favorite phone girlfriend for hot and passionate sex.
You and I feed off of each other’s sexual energy.
We make our roleplays so sexy and steamy.
Maybe we start out dancing at my favorite nightclub. Maybe you are with another girl and I steal you away from her. You always end up me.
Maybe we meet on the beach or the gym. Maybe you are my next door neighbor and we both have the same idea of going skinny dipping in the middle of the night in the apartment complex pool.
When our eyes meet there is an instant connection. You say that I have bedroom eyes. I want you. I seduce you. I make you mine. I can’t get enough of you. You call me again and again because we can’t get enough of each other. You tell me that I am the best. I know you probably say to all the girls, but it is awesome to hear.
The intensity of the call is amazing. I feel your cock inside of me. You find me addictive. You call me again and again to feel my powerful desire for you. I can never get enough. I place my mouth on your cock and let my long blonde hair tickle against your inner thighs and balls. You feel my hand on your cock. You tell me over and over that you love my big sexy natural tits. You make the most delicious sound when you cum for me.
You will always be my special guy.
Kisses, Skylar
*Giggles* Looks like I spoke too soon about the nice weather. We have about a foot of snow now. Everyone else in the house is sleeping in taking advantage of a day off. Not me, I love how the sun shines on the fresh snow. It kind of looks like a special fairyland. I want to make snow angels and have a snowball fight but no one is around. The plow hasn’t come through and it is so quiet out.
I am still in my sleep shorts but I put on boots and run outside. It really isn’t that cold with the sun so bright. You know that expression “Dance Like No One Is Watching” Well that is just what I did. I started singing very loudly and was spinning around dancing in the snow. It was so funny because it was fresh and I was sinking a bit in it. I could see the blinds opening at Mr W’s house as he watched me. Me sinking, spinning and singing was so funny I fell on my back and began to make snow angels.
I was having a fucking blast but I guess Mr W was worried so he came outside in his Pj’s and boots with a coat tossed over. He had a huge smile on his face when he saw how much fun I was having or maybe how hard my cute teen nipples were. When he reached out his hand to pull me up, I pulled harder and he fell in the snow with me. We were laughing and rolling around and it happened. He kissed me, I mean a real kiss deep with tongue. When he finally caught his snap he helped me up and with his arm around me took me to his house since no one was home. “Get out of those wet clothes, A.J.”, he said. He was trying to be fatherly and all but he had a huge hard on. I dried off with a towel and he tossed my clothes and his pj’s in the dryer.
“What should we do now while we wait”, I asked teasingly. He just shook his head and said, “oh A.J.”. Next thing I know I jumped in his arms wrapping my legs around his waist as he carried me to his bedroom. I could feel his big swollen cock head against my dripping wet little teen pussy. Mr W laid me on the bed and pulled me to the edge. It felt so good when he started licking and kissing down my flat tummy till he got to my creamy pussy. I couldn’t wait so I put my hand on the back of his head and covered his face in my juices. He started to mumble something about protection as he rolled on his back in his bed. I told him not to worry because I had the protection thing all under control. I slid down his big, thick cock as he sat up to suck my erect nipples. I bounced faster and harder using his cock like I owned it. Just when he moaned he was cuming, I told him I was so totaly fertile today! Opps!
My man and I had both been working so hard and decided that we needed to get away from it all. We packed some things and headed to our favorite little spot in the woods. It’s one of those spots off the beaten path that is super private. We got there, set up camp and began to unwind. I barely put up a fight as he playfully grabbed my waist and pulled me back onto the hammock with him. I closed my eyes as I lay against his chest, feeling his hand stroking my back. I sat up a little, careful not to rock the hammock, and smiled down at him. His hand moved to my cheek, caressing it. I leaned forward and gave him a little peck on the lips. He moaned a little and I bit my lip as I gave him another wicked smile. His arms wrapped around me as he tugged me up against him. My mouth went back to his, hungrier this time. His hands went under my shirt, cupping my tits with his big hands. I used my legs to push his pants down. I had to have him inside me. With most of our clothes out of the way, I felt him sink inside… deep. He pulled me completely against him, his hands all over my body. He buried his face in my neck as I slid up and down on his cock. We had to go slow, but it had never been more intense. In no time, I was cumming around his throbbing cock. He continued to rock me on his body, fucking me through my orgasm. I could feel it building again. We were both shaking. Both on the edge. I cupped his face in my hands, looking into his eyes. His mouth took mine as we came together. I didn’t want to move, I just wanted to lay there with him. He must have felt the same way. We drifted off to sleep, not a care in the world. Just each other.
