I got a call last night from a guy named Jay R. He really liked my last blog about the pool hall and wanted to do something a little creative with it.
He wanted me to be his mother – which is something I specialize in and totally get off on.
So we got a new pool table. He told me he didn’t know how to play very well and I told him I’d love to show him a few things. I got behind him, pressing my body against his as I helped guide his hand on the cue. He felt so good against me, after a few shots I asked him to take off his clothes. Before he could answer me, I was getting naked, letting him look at my hot, sexy body. I got down on my knees and pulled his pants down. I was surprised to see he was so long and thick… I looked up at him and asked, “has anyone ever sucked your cock, baby?”
“No, Mom…” he replied, precum beginning to trickle from his cum hole.
I flicked my tongue out and tasted him, then I slid his swollen cock in my mouth. He put his hands on my head and throat fucked me for a few pumps.
I knew my boy wasn’t going to be able to last for long and I needed to get fucked. I stood up and laid back on the pool table, spreading my legs wide so he could see how much I wanted him. He mounted me and started thrusting his teenage cock in and out of my MILF pussy, his full balls slapping against my ass.
I started cumming, my body racked with shudders. I dug my fingernails into his ass and pulled him deeper inside of me, draining his hot, sticky load.
I learned a long time ago that the only thing guys like more than pussy is new pussy. I get a lot of calls where I can succinctly hear my guy stroking his cock for me and it totally turns me on. What makes me even wetter is when he tells me his wife is home and he’s playing with me on the down low. He’d rather phone fuck me than get it from his wife… it’s all about new pussy!
I’ve always gotten a kick out of fucking another woman’s man – it’s such a naughty rush. Let this blog serve as a public service announcement to those of you who think about calling a slutty phone sex operator and rubbing one out on the sly but feel like it’s… somehow wrong. I’m here to tell you it’s not. I’m a discrete professional with no inhibitions and I love my job. I won’t become clingy or nag you to take me on a date. I won’t ever ask you to leave your wife for me. I’ll just make you cum harder than she can, and it will be our sexy little secret.
At first glance of me fresh from the shower I look like the girl next door. During the day it is business as usual in a pair of worn tight shorts and a tank. Maybe washing my car, shopping, working out, gardening. All the things a woman normally does. No one really knows who it is behind my Gucci shades. Just a beautiful woman in a normal relationship. Men and woman stare I smile and go about my routine. Time to meet the husband for dinner while he is in town. Martini’s at the club after as usual. His driver drops me off at our home, then my husband at the airport.
I do have secrets and so very many. Locked away in a huge trunk of clothing is sexy, hot, dirty and just plain slutty clothes my husband has no idea about. He never questions the charges from Erotic Cabaret or Misbehaving. He hasn’t the time or the time for me.
In the warehouse district is a huge building with just the letter Q. There is no activity during the day, people assume it is vacant. At night the area is deserted so no one sees the men being dropped off my their drivers or the woman in full fetish gear entering the building.
As you enter you are greeted by a incredibly beautiful woman. She hands you the poison of your choice and calls your company for the evening. If you have requested sensual domination you will, if luck is with you get me. I meet you in a latex gown slit to my hip. I tower over you in 8 inch ballet stilettos heels. Once we are in my playroom you are mine. We talk quietly as you finish your drink. You stare more than is permitted with me and I slap your face. You look up at me weakly begging to make things right or be tossed out. I demand you lick my dress and you eagerly do, Your tongue has made it’s way to the slit in my dress that looks painted on. “Good boy” I say, “now find your way to my dripping pussy”. I grab your hair and start grinding on your tongue. I pull away and you beg for more. I slowly take off my dress, and am down to my heels.
We are now joined by my submissive partner here. We are always asked for as a twosome. She smiles seeing you on your knees stroking your cock at my command and then stopping. You are far from reaching your orgasm, this will be a very long edging for you. I lay on my stomach as you watch her worship my round beautiful ass. She demands you get beside her and teaches you the correct way to lick. You lick deeper and she begins to suck on my perfect big tits. She slides a finger deep in my cunt as you both bring me to a screaming orgasm. Now you may join us on the bed.
There is a beast in man that needs to be
exercised not exorcised Anton LaVey
There is nothing more boring to me than normal. What is normal after all but a repetitive way of living. Same thing every day when the beast in you is begging to be let out to commit every act of debauchery possible. I am here to seduce you from morality to a world of extreme sexual indulgences.
What is your pleasure? Is it blasphemy, sadistic acts of torment, rape of an innocent? I am skilled in forms of torture that go back to Medieval times. Perhaps the Pear of Anguish for our entertainment. You know I need in playmate or victim for these cruel acts. Would you like to be my King or my victim. Choose wisely my pet.
It is too bad that stupidity isn’t painful
Anton LaVey
Whatever path we go down. I know you will be squealing with pleasure.
~Princess Paris~
Daddy promised if I got my grades up he would take some friends and I for a week end trip. With my incredible talent for giving blow jobs our trip is on. He has a business meeting in NYC so that is where we will be going. I am so excited. Daddy figured some galleries, museums, shopping and dining. His biggest thing was that at no time were we allowed to leave hotel at night without him. Sure daddy!
We all packed some slutty outfits and stiletto heels for when we could ditch daddy. Saturday we dragged daddy all around. I loved the galleries and the shopping in the West Village. The college boys were everywhere we looked and one hotter than the next. One of the boys hands me a flyer for a frat party at NYU
We got back to the hotel about 10 pm and daddy said he was going to do some work and he would be up and know if any of us tries to sneak out. He does know me well. We came up with a plan. My best friend really has a thing for my daddy. She tells me all the time how much she wants to fuck him. I just giggle because I can’t say that I blame her.
Renee is going to knock on my daddy’s door and while fucking him pop a little something in his drink so he passes out. She puts on a little pair of shorts and a tight tank just pretending she wants to get comfy for the night. We are listening at the door and can hear my daddy starting to moan. I have to admit it is making my tight little hole all creamy listening. I can’t wait till I get to the frat party. Now we can hear Rene cuming very loudly and that just made me even hotter for those college boys. We dash back to the room and start to get ready. Rene comes back and announces we have all night because she is going to spend rest of weekend with daddy in his room. More college boys for the rest of us!
My phone rings and I look at the caller ID. It’s you and I pick up with excitement. I can’t wait to cum for you again.
I ask you what’s on your sexy mind today and you tell me you want to shove your big hard cock deep in my ass. But first, you say, you need me to get you hard.
I describe in exquisite detail my superior blow-job skills. While I’m getting your cock stiff, my fingers find my swollen clit and I start rubbing little circles on it. My fingers coated with my slick juices, I slide them across your lips, into your mouth and you taste my desire for you. You pull me off your cock and tell me to spread my ass open for you. I bend over and pull myself wide, giving you a close-up view of my sweet little rosebud.
You slide your hard, thick cock from my clit to my ass hole, pleasuring both of us and getting me nice and lubricated. Once you have my shit hole nice and slippery, you began to enter me. You feel the initial resistance as my muscle relaxes to accommodate your cock and then I began to stretch. You plunge deeper and deeper until my tight little anus has taken you balls deep. I push back against you and guide your hand to my pussy, begging you to finger me as you take my ass. You fuck me harder with each thrust, bringing both of us closer to climax… then you feel me get tighter again and you pick up the pace, knowing I’m going to cum any moment. I cry out as my orgasm racks my body and you feel me contract on your cock in rhythmic pulsations, milking the cum from your balls.
I’ve dabbled in painting since I was in middle school and decided to take a class at the local community college. I walked in on the first day and took a place next to the hottest guy there. All through the class, I could feel his eyes on me as we worked. It was a little unsettling but hot at the same time. I was having a lot of trouble with some of the techniques we were learning and he offered to help me. I looked over at his canvas and saw that he was proficient and said sure. He invited me to his studio.
The next day, I got ready to head over. I kept thinking about the chemistry between us and got so turned on in the shower, my fingers went to my pussy and I finger fucked myself to orgasm.
I got to his studio and he gave me a big hug. His body felt really good against mine, and I flashed back to my morning shower.
We got to work. “I think it will be best if I get behind you and guide your hand,” he said as he stepped in behind me. I could feel his breath on my neck and my nipples started getting hard. I was wearing a thin gauze shirt and it was obvious. I couldn’t stand it anymore and started unbuttoning my blouse. “I think we should take a study break,” I said as I opened my shirt.
“You’re a work of art,” he said as he looked at my body. Then he reached his hand into the palate and covered his hands in paint. He started touching me, covering me in paint. What happened next was a hot, horny blur. We sank to the floor, kissing, our hands exploring each other, ripping each others’ clothes off. I felt his big, hard cock against my thigh, and then he was inside me, thrusting in and out. I felt my pussy getting tighter around his cock and told him I was going to cum, and as I did, he slammed into me even harder and drained his balls into my dripping wet cunt.
I’m going to need several more private lessons!
House sitting is the best job ever. I mean you have time to yourself, no parents around and most of all you can snoop! Everyone who knows me can tell you I LOVE snooping around. Just don’t tell the home owners! My bestie Jess got picked up by her mom and the rest of the night was mine.
I changed into little sleep shorts and a tank which is getting way to small. I went down to the playroom and checked out the liquor cabinet. So many choices. I poured a glass of Baileys and started snooping around. I heard the doorbell and went up to get it.
It was my friends dad to pick her up. He seemed very confused when I explained she was already gone. He looked real flustered too, just staring at my adorable hot teen body. He asked to use the restroom before he left and while he was in it I gulped my drink real quick so he wouldn’t know. I couldn’t believe my eyes when he came out of the restroom his pants were still unzipped and his cock was out and hard! I couldn’t help but just stare. I giggled and told him he was hanging out of his pants. Mr K was so embarrassed. I told him it was okay and to sit and chat with me for awhile.
I walked ahead of him knowing he was staring at my cute little ass and probably getting even harder. We sat down and I told him I always thought he was hot and it was no biggie. I promised not to tell. He gave me a quick kiss on the lips and thanked me for understanding. BUT THEN……..omfg he reached in his pants and took out his big, thick cock. I didn’t say that was okay to do, but I kind of loved it. He stood in front of me stroking that big piece of meat. I reached out slowly and wrapped my hand around it and felt it growing hot and harder in my hand. I give the best blowies and I wanted to show him. I told him to sit down because he could get weak in the knees. I wrapped my cherry flavoured lips around his swollen cock head and sucked it slowly into my mouth. Mr K grabbed the back of my head and started fucking my mouth really fast and hard. He shot a yummy load of cum down my throat and I gulped it all down.
He started to zip up but I told him it wasn’t nice to leave a girl hanging. I bent over the back of the sofa and he started licking down my back. It felt so fucking good it gave me the shivers. When he got to my firm little ass he started to kiss the cheeks. He spread my cheeks and started to tongue me. I was so wet and creamy I began to finger my pussy as his tongue fucked my ass. I came all over my hand and brought it up to his mouth to lick off. He looked at the clock and said he had to leave. “I don’t think so, I am not finished with you yet”, I told him smiling.
I started dating a new guy a couple weeks ago. We’ve both been really busy and haven’t had a chance to see much of each other, so when he asked me if I’d see him last night, I juggled a couple things around so I could say yes.
He picked me up looking very handsome. Tight, dark-washed jeans, a white button-down oxford and a black blazer. Good shoes. And he smelled amazing! We had dinner and afterwords, I invited him in. We’d been flirting for a few hours at that point and I wanted to get it on.
I told him I’d be right back and went to my bedroom. I slipped out of my little black dress and returned to him wearing a pair of black, thigh-high stockings, a black garter, lacy black panties and a matching bra. He was standing by the fireplace and I walked up and kissed him, mingling my tongue with his. His hands went to my ass and pulled me against him. My stomach was right against his crotch and I felt… almost nothing.
I undid his belt and unbuttoned and unzipped him and pulled his tiny little dicklet out. “What the fuck is this?” I asked. “This isn’t a cock! It’s a tiny little fucking clitty!” I took him by the hand and led him to my bedroom. I walked to my dresser and opened a drawer. I selected a pair of pink silk panties and turned around.
“You have two choices: Put these panties on and be the slutty little bitch we both know you are, or leave now. If you stay, I’m going to fuck your little pussy with this” I showed him my strap-on.
He stood there for a minute with his mouth hanging open. “We might as well put that mouth to use,” I said as I pushed the cock into it.
