What’s the matter?? You seem nervous…. You can’t handle this hot milf? You read my page and seen that I am into pretty much everything and anything. I have no fears! Let’s make it so you don’t either. I think you and I would have a great orgasm over the phone! I am very much into wearing lingerie around the house with heals. I sit at my computer and lay around in it. I even answered the door to the FED EX man with a slinky little number on. *to bad that I didn’t get HIS package!* I am one hot mom who will rock your world! I love to pleasure men and myself in any way shape or form! I am very much into porn, rape, gang bangs, group sex, k-9 fun, golden showers, and using my strap on. What are you into? Let’s cum together?!?!?
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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!
I do love the holidays not because of the fun and merriment sure to abound, but because each year, I go home, and see my old friend. This is a very special friend, and when I am with him, we can’t seem to keep our clothes on, and our hands off each other! The other day I called him to let him know my arrival time, and he excitedly asked if we were planning a sequel to our session last year. Last year, he picked me up from the airport, and the minute we got in the car, he had me down and undressing me, mouth on my breasts, and hands rubbing my already wet pussy through my pants. We fucked right there in the passenger’s seat, and I KNOW for a fact we had a few audience members…which turned us both on even more! I told him we might even outdo ourselves this year….you see, I have a little surprise for him….before we land I will be sneaking off into the airplane bathroom to change into my trench coat, heels, and nothing else….and before we even make it out of the terminal, we will be in the bathroom, me bent over the sink, his cock buried balls deep in my pussy!
Happy Holidays, lover!!
Juicy Kisses,
Autumn
I went to the mall the other day with a very close guy friend. We stopped at a couple of stores checking things out. We went to Victoria Secret because I wanted to try on a couple of bras that just came out. The store was so packed due to holiday shoppers and men walking around feeling uncomfortable trying to buy their wife/girlfriend something sexy for Christmas.I invited my guy friend in the dressing room with me. He sat down on the dressing room bench while I tried on some panties and bras. I was getting really turned on knowing he was watching me and I could tell he was too. I gave him a little strip tease dance in the dressing room and I felt my pussy getting wet through my panties. I put my hand on his cock and felt how hard he was. I took of the panties and slid down is pants and sat right on his cock. It felt so good, I couldn’t stop moaning. I heard little giggles from the other dressing rooms and I know people were hearing us but I didn’t even care because It was so awesome! He came inside me and I came all over his cock. We put on our clothes and quickly walked out the store. I will never look at a Victoria Secret dressing room the same again.
Luvs,
Kaylee
I love the textures of silks, satin lace and even leather. My soft skin longs for the caress of each, followed by the stroke of your hand, the warmth of your breath. My panties dampen at the thought of your arousal, as 
you gaze upon my luscious curves. I imagine myself parading in front of my window, wearing my favorite lingerie, my nipples hardening against the smooth fabrics. Each night I don a new outfit. I know you watch as I slip into each one, sliding my hands across my own body imagining they are your hands. your cock hard with desire as I slip out of each one, slowly seductively. Taunting you, daring you to do more than just watch. As my arousal builds I begin to wonder how long it will be till I hear your voice?
One of the first questions I get when I talk to a new guy on the phone is “So why are you still single?”Ugh.
Well, the short answer is this: Because I choose to be.
If you want a more detailed explanation, here it is:
Relationships are a pain in the ass. Ask anyone who is in one or used to be. I’ve been in enough of them to know. I have dealt with liars, cheaters (on me and with me), drug abusers, misogynists, “friends with benefits”, you name it.
Part of my problem is that I hate labels. I hate the idea of being limited to categorizing someone as a boyfriend or “this guy I’m dating” and, other than husband or fiance, that’s about all there is. Well, there is also sugar daddy and significant other but a Sugar Daddy is a whole ‘nother category and ‘significant other’ is just another term for boyfriend.
I’ve tried to come up with new phrases to use for myself, like “options” or “boyfriend potential” but they never quite caught on. Whatever happened to words like suitor and courting?
I do have men in my life that I am in various stages of relationships with. There are men that I have just chatted online with, there are men that I have talked to on the phone, there are men that I have gone out with or hung out with a few times, and there are men with whom I have sex. (Gasp!)
The problem with admitting that there is more than one mine in my life is that, whenever a woman admits this, she is labeled a slut. (See also: double standards.) So am I a slut if I go three months without having sex? Am I a slut if I am seeing a few men but only having sex with one?
And why do I even ‘need’ a man? The question of “why are you single?” seems to imply that being (technically) single means I am somehow defective, like it is so difficult to believe that a woman with so many good qualities would be without a “significant other” unless there was something wrong with her.
Hey, I’m a great catch. There is no hidden flaw or irregularity that makes me certifiably un-date-able or un attachable. Contrary to popular opinion, a woman is not somehow incomplete without a man. In fact, I feel more whole without one because there is no one around to drain my energy, put a dent in my self-esteem, or take even the slightest piece of my heart from me. No one is taking anything away from me anymore.
So, there you have it. The answer to the most common question I get daily. I can be sexy, smart and single!
I have the kind of sex appeal that can get a guy stiff in an instant. Have you ever taken a girl on a date and been so into her that you could hardly contain yourself walking her up the stairs to her apartment at the end of the night? That’s what it would be like with me. Just imagine seeing my tight ass in that tight dress doing a tease while walking up the steps and having you completely aroused and ready for it. We get to my apartment and your cock is sticking straight out, you can’t resist any longer. You go to grab my ass and BAM the door gets shut right in your face. You can’t have my pussy tonight, babe! It’s only the first date. I love being such a cock tease!
I am going to take you on a erotic adventure. Lay back and shut your eyes, listen to my soft velvety voice and let me take you where you’ve only dreamed possible…I want to find out every last one of your fantasies, and make them come to life for you. You are going to have to let me in though….tell me what you want, what you find so irresistible. I want to know your darkest and most secret desires. Role-play can be so much fun if we both let go and see where our minds take us. You can listen to the sound of my voice and get lost in the fantasy.If you wonder if I find this exciting too, then know this. My pleasure comes from knowing that you want me, to the point of you doing anything to get lost with me. I want my voice, my erotic dreams, to make you go wild with passion to the point you not only want to have release but you NEED to, with me, for me, to please me. Where I will hear just how wild with lust you are, your moans and begging let me know that you are dying to explode over the edge and need me to bring you there.
What you’re waiting for? I know you’re hard and throbbing from just spending a few moments reading a bit of what goes on inside this cute little head of mine. So call me, share all your secret desires with me……and I will bring you on a wild sensuous trip, the kind of journey you will never regret.
SLOPPY KISSES,
Victoria <3
This is my true erotic story of the date I had last night with a guy named Mike:
I had barely walked in the apartment when I felt Mike slam me against the door.. Instantly I’m horny, my pussy started soaking my panties. Mike took my hands and placed them behind my back while he is kissing my neck and face, he rubbed his rock hard cock on my still clothed pussy. I start to thing about the pleasure that monster cock brings me and how much I want it. Mike slowly began to slide his hand up under my top; I could feel his calloused hand roughly cup my firm tits. I let out a loud moan when I feel him pinch my already hard nipple. Mike dipped his head and softly bit my nipple, causing my pussy to drip even more. I looked into his eyes and told him, “I want you now!”
He released my arms, led me to the living room. He proceeded to rip my top off and then he slowly began to remove his shirt, teasing me. Inch by inch I began to taught smooth skin slipping down into his jeans. My breathing began to become more ragged, I was barely hanging on to any type of control. He pushed me onto the couch, pinned my arms behind me again and he started licking my nipples and softly biting the sensitive skin of my tits.
I began to moan and whimper from the waves of pleasure. He moved ever so slowly down my supple mature body, licking and biting hard at my ribs and waist making me writhe underneath.. He ripped my skirt off and I am lying before his hungry eyes clad only in my silk thigh high stockings.
His eyes rake my tits and stomach as he began to unbutton his jeans. Slowly, he slides his jeans and boxers past his waist and down his long hard legs. He monster cock was finally free. I love his cock. That glorious rod is big and thick and so hard, and I shiver in anticipation of the pure pleasure that tool will bring me. .
I get on my knees in front of him and hold his cock in my hand and lightly scrape my nails up and down the shaft, while looking directly at his eyes. I heard him groan from the pleasure. I position myself so the tip of his hard cock is directly in front of my mouth. I open my hot slick mouth and then I swirl my tongue around his velvet rod then slide my mouth down his cock. I took and slid that rock hard cock deep into my throat, and began to rub my lips, which are covered with my saliva and his pre come, over the head. He began to pant, and then I felt his hands grab the back of my head and pull his cock out of my mouth
He laid me back on the couch and then he pushed my legs apart with his and thrusts his rock hard cock into my quivering snatch. I raised my hips to get as much of him in me as I could. I could feel my pussy stretch from the thickness of that monster cock. Mike began pounding my hot snatch causing me to moan and whimper from the pleasure.
He flipped me over on my stomach and shoved his cock deep into me from behind, causing me to moan from the sensation. He grabbed my hips so he can thrust harder I lost all control, my pussy clenched and I let out a loud scream. My pussy juices gushed coating his cock and making my pussy even wetter and slicker.
He began to pound my pussy harder and harder, his fingers digging into the sensitive skin on my hips. I am whimpering from the pleasure from the pain. The sound of skin slapping skin increases our intense pleasure. His breathing is becoming more and more ragged, he is almost gasping for breath. Then Mike let’s out a loud moan and I feel his monster cock explode, filling my tight snatch full of his hot sticky jizz. His fingers dug harder into my hips as his body spasms intensity of his orgasm.
I am an exhibitionist and a voyeur in real life, I am also interested in the nudist lifestyle. While doing work as a exotic dancer in my early twenties I had several sugar daddies in my life. However I managed to do it… I got myself a house with an acre of property on the out skirts of town. I’ve have always loved being outside naked.
One day last week when I was doing a phone sex call outside on my lounge chair. I was nude (of course) and masturbating with my eyes closed with my caller. I happened to hear a “sigh” near me, and when I opened my eyes I saw my mailman jacking off while watching me. I came instantly and then told the mailman to watch more often. He’s been back many times after that, lol.
When you call to talk to me… there is a very good chance I might be outside in the nude because I live in a warm climate. And if I am not outside then ask me because I would gladly do so. I love the danger and the risk of masturbating outdoors.
