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Dirty Cunt Phone Sex with Granny Sylvia

sylvia2 My name is Sylvia, a naughty ass Grandmother that likes to be at home fuckin and swinging any dick I can find. I just can’t get enough of hard cock. My husband is always gone on golf trips which leave me alone with a hot wet ready pussy for any cock to fill up. But when he’s gone I party like a girl half my age. He knows I’m a big girl with a hot pussy that needs tending to, so we have a special arrangement so when he gets home, I tell him how many loads of cum were dump inside my cunt. I usually get on top of the counter in the kitchen and open my legs and push the cum out so he can suck it clean into his mouth. He really enjoys tasting my pussy juices mixed up with another man’s cum. He’s a bad boy too! I figure he gives me the paycheck, and I take good care of him when he’s home. I like big cocks of any shade, especially black cock, shaved sissy cock, hairy redneck cock, well you all get the idea. I’m available almost all of the time. I got some youngins at home too, just in case that’s what you like. 

Click on my name right here if you ready to play! Sylvia

Or give me a call! 1-866-431-6367

Submissive Cuckold Sweetheart

I have a very wealthy man that I am madly in love with! He loves to spoil me! I am his princess and he is my Master. I am all for pleasing him to the fullest. No matter what he desires, I am willing to do. Lately, we have been experimenting with cuckold phone sex. He buys me the most sexiest lingerie. He  pours me a glass of wine and sits back and admires me from head to toe as I get dressed to go out for the evening. He has the entire evening planned for me. I am to escort a gentleman to a dinner and please him afterwards.

I am to be submissive to this man and do whatever he wants. This is no problem for me because I aim to please and I defiantly don’t want to disappoint my Master. So, I do just as I am told and after hours and hours of forced face fucking and spankings I am finally allowed to cum. I am told to dress and leave.

When I return back to my house, my Master sits awaiting my arrival. I walk in and kneel to my knees in front of him. I am to suck his cock just the way I did so to the gentleman. I am then to describe in every detail my spankings and the way it made me feel. I am then bent over gently and my ass and pussy are worshiped. My Master pleases me because I was such a good pet!

Greedy Cock Sucker

A dirty girl always needs her dirty boy by her side when she has a room full of cocks to fuck. You love all the filthy things I do for us. That’s why you love me so much. You worship me like no other has before and you know your place with me. That’s why I reward you with something you crave so much. It’s also so much fun for me to humiliate you in front of all my girls. Even when you act like a greedy cock sucker who won’t let anyone else get a lick or two in. It’s ok, it’s all about you right now while we all sit back and watch you work all those cocks in your greedy little mouth. Show everyone your talents. You moan when you take the first cock in your mouth. Your head slowly moving up and down. I know your savoring every taste. I can see the sparkle in your eye when your tongue slides down his shaft. You press your face against his heavy balls knowing he holds that thick creamy load that you want so bad. I walk over to you and pull my panties down so you can play with my pussy while you devour his cock. Making sure you take every inch of him down your throat like my good little slut! You always prove your devotion to me. The way you lick every last drop of cum from all of those cocks and you then you wait so patiently while I get fucked so you can move right on to my pussy.

Screaming for more!

He teased me with the head of his swollen, engorged cock. Plunging it in and out, in and out; just the tip. My cunt oozed dripping honey down my inner thighs… I needed it.
Finally, he drove his full shaft inside me, filling me. Hitting all my sweet spots. I cried out, begging for another deep stroke… and another.  He continued his deep, hard fucking as my husband laid on his back, watching his cock penetrate me.
I ran my fingers down to my clit and started rubbing, as I flicked my tongue out and licked my husband’s lips. “Babe, if only you could fuck me like this,” I moaned as I started cumming. “FUUCCK YES, FUCK, FUCK, MORE”, I screamed as I squirted all over.

I ran my fingers through my cum-drenched pussy and slipped them over my husband’s lips, “At least you get this, you loser,” I moaned as I came again.

My Cum-Guzzling Husband

His cock is far too small to satisfy me, and we both know it. We agreed a long time ago on the arrangement and it suits us. But all relationships have their problems, and one of ours is that I get carried away sometimes and forget how much he needs to suck cock and guzzle cum, so when he was moping around recently, I decided it had been too long since he’d had his slutty needs met.
I invited a mutual friend of ours over and told my husband I had a surprise for him. When Bill arrived, my husband knew what I’d planned for him and he definitely perked up. Bill stood in our bedroom, his magnificent cock inside of his jeans. I unzipped him and slid my hand inside his pants. “Bill, my hubby is going to suck you now,” I said as I wiggled my finger at my husband, motioning him over. I pulled Bill’s pants down and he sat on the edge of the bed. My husband wasted no time wrapping his lips around Bill’s cock, sucking him hard. Bill took my husband’s head in his hands and started fucking his mouth, and I fingered my pussy as I watched. I saw the muscles in Bill’s thighs flex and my hubby eagerly took his hot, spurting load.
I sat up and looked down at my husband, “feel better, slut?” I smiled at him. He nodded his head and smiled back. “Get him hard again for me…. you’re going to watch him fuck me, and then you’re going to clean his cum out of my cunt.”

He needs to learn a lesson!

It was our anniversary. We were all dressed up, sitting in a fancy hotel restaurant and my husband answered his phone for the third time.
I’d had it. I set my napkin down and stood up. He hardly noticed. I walked to the restroom, holding back the tears. He never gave me his undivided attention, not even on our anniversary.
I had to walk through the bar to get to the restroom. There was a sexy, older man sitting on a stool, nursing a glass of scotch. We locked eyes and he noticed I was upset. “Hey, are you ok?” he asked, standing up and offering me his hankerchief.  “Yes, I’m fine, thank you,” I said, dabbing at my eyes. He pulled out the stool next to him, inviting me to sit.
“What’s a beautiful woman like you doing crying?” he asked with genuine concern.
“It’s my husband… this is our anniversary and he’s over there doing business when he should have been enjoying a night out with me.”
He leaned in and brushed my hair off my neck. With his lips inches from my ear, he asked, “would you like to teach him a lesson?”
“I don’t know what I can do anymore. I’ve told him it bothers me…” I felt the tears coming again.
His hand slid up my dress. Past my inner thigh, to the top of my panties. He leaned in again and said, “Open your legs for me.”
I couldn’t believe I was actually doing what he asked, but sure enough I spread my legs and he started stroking my pussy through my panties. I instantly felt myself getting wet.
“I’m going to play with your cunt like this for a while, and you’re going to go to the restroom and take off your wet panties. Then you’re going to go give them to your husband and tell him you’re going to spend the weekend with me.” He slipped his thumb inside my panties and started rubbing little circles on my clit. I felt a jolt of electricity shoot through my body. My breathing quickened and I felt myself close to cumming right there in the bar with a total stranger. He put a little more pressure on my clit and I exploded, my orgasm racking my body.
“Go. Go take off your panties, give them to your husband, tell him I’m going to fuck you all weekend, and should you decide to ever let him fuck you in the future, I guarantee you, he won’t take you for granted again. Tell him you’ll be coming home to him with your pussy full of my cum and he’s going to clean out every drop.”

Cuckolding at the Club

There’s a local band I’ve been following for a few months. Until last weekend, I’d make my husband watch me get dressed to go out and tell him about how I was going to go back stage and let every guy in the band fuck me and pump me full of cum before I came back home, but as I was getting ready Friday night, sliding my stockings up my legs and stepping into my micro-mini skirt, I decided to throw my hubby a bone and let him come out with me.
We walked into the club and there was a table reserved for me up near the front of the stage. I sat down, flashing my bare pussy at the band and felt myself getting wet. I reached over and squeezed my husband’s little cock and patted his thigh and said, “I’m going to go dance. Watch my purse.”
I hopped off my stool and walked over to the dance floor. I started moving my body to the music, feeding off the energy of the crowd. I looked over at my husband, and slid my hands between my legs, torturing him with my slutty little moves. Between sets, I came back to the table and ran my hands over his cock, whispering in his ear about how the band was going to fuck me after the show and he was going to watch, and if he was lucky, he’d be sucking every one of their cocks and cleaning every drop of their cum from my pussy for the rest of the weekend.

Locked and Loaded

I love my husband… really, I do. But sometimes I feel like tough love is what he needs most, and yesterday was one of those days.

I woke before him and slowly, quietly opened the drawer on my nightstand and took out the cock cage. Then I lifted the comforter and slid down to his cock with the device. I ever so gently took his flaccid little penis in my hand and fitted the cage around it. I felt him stir and quickly locked it shut. I smiled as I heard him say, “Babe?” I flipped the covers off me and looked at him with a devilish smile. I watched his expression as he realized I’d locked him up, and then I slid his caged cock into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around it and felt him swelling inside the device. With him in my mouth, I said, “I have a big day planned for us. I’m going to have company over, and you’re going to watch.” My mouth went to his balls and he moaned as I took one of them at a time in and gently sucked.

The doorbell rang. “Go get the door, dear.” I said.

He returned with his best friend John. I was laying on our big bed wearing nothing but a pair of sexy blue heels and matching little blue panties, which were around my thighs because my fingers were inside my pussy. “Hello, John… you’re just in time. I need to be fucked.” I looked at my husband and patted the bed next to me. “I’m going to need you to get John ready for me. Suck his cock!”

My husband eagerly took his best friend’s cock into his mouth like the slut I’ve trained him to be and sucked it hard for my waiting, wet pussy.


Cuckold Phone Sex

I unlocked the front door and walked into the house. As I stepped inside, a trickle of jizz ran out of my pussy and down my inner thigh. I was full of cum.

I made my way to the bedroom where he was waiting. As soon as he saw me, he knew what I’d been doing while I’d been gone, and his cock got instantly hard. I walked over to him and turned around, and he slid the zipper on my dress down. I wiggled out of it and backed my thong-clad ass up to his face, slowly and teasingly sliding it back and forth. “Lick me out,” I murmured.

He put his hands on either side of my ass as I slid the tiny little strip of thong to the side. Another trickle of cum started running out of my full pussy and he caught it with his tongue, savoring the taste of my cunt and my lover’s seed. He spread me open with his thumbs and penetrated me with his tongue, lapping and sucking me clean. “I got fucked so hard tonight, babe,” I told him. “His cock satisfies me in ways yours never will, he hits all my spots… it’s what I need. Your pathetic, tiny cock isn’t enough for me, and… frankly, I don’t even know if you deserve the privilege of licking up his cum…”

He started eating my raw pussy with more intensity, and I felt my orgasm building. He knew that when I came, my contracting pussy would squirt the spunk deep inside of me into his waiting mouth. He pulled me down onto his face and started sucking my swollen clit, and my orgasm exploded. I could feel my pulsating pussy soaking his face, filling his mouth with the savory last drops of the cream pie.

My husband’s face

I love the expression on my husbands’ face when he is watching me get pounded hard by another man’s cock.  It is such a delightful mix of expressions.  There is lust, of course.  I keep him on lock down most of the time, I don’t even let him play with his own little pecker, so he gets excited by the merest hint of sex.  Then there is the humiliation.  He knows he can’t satisfy me so he has to contend himself with watching me get fucked by a real man.  He turns so red, its so funny!  And, there is pain there too.  I suppose his poor ol’ blue balls must ache something awful.