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Anyone Call For a Taxi?!

Even after my years in cities I still get a buzz from stepping into a taxi, instructing the driver and being taken where I want to go. There’s a subtle erotic pleasure in submitting to the confinement, being conducted through the traffic, and the possibility that this car could be going anywhere.

Then there is the addictive electricity of being driven to meet someone, anticipation and anxiety bumping up against each other while the car approaches the destination.

I will be naked within minutes of standing up from this seat.

But it isn’t just the anticipation, it’s the sense of being taken away. Even for just a little while.

What would you do if I was your driver? Dressed in a sexy, yellow cabbie uniform? Would you be able to resist me? Would you put your hand on my thigh and slowly move between my legs?
What if I picked you up and stopped the car in an alley somewhere, and asked you to take your pants down? Would you? Would you fuck me in the back seat of my cab?
Its almost Halloween, what will you do when I pick you up? Call me and tell me, I will get so hott just to know what you would do with me. What you would want me to do to you. MMmmmmmmmmmmmm, I am getting wet just thinking about it.
This Halloween,  think of me. You need a taxi… call Georgia 1-866-792-6237

Cucumber Humiliation

I had a dinner party this past weekend and true to form this chic was feeling beheaded by midafternoon on the day of the party.  The menu was fairly simple: pan seared duck with a chipolte apricot glaze, roasted garlic mashed potatoes, mixed green salad (with avocado, cucumber, grilled onions, and blue cheese in a balsamic vinaigrette), and for dessert Mango and Strawberry Cobbler, but things kept happening that kept me from getting my butt in the kitchen where it needed to be.  One of my neighbors dogs got out and she was panicking (okay, so was i) so we went on a frantic dog search.  By the time we found the dog my florist was closed and i hadn’t picked up the arrangements for the party.  My mom called crying over a fight with my aunt and so it went, problem after problem.  That’s why i didn’t answer my phone when he called me later that afternoon.  Then he called again…

Him: Why haven’t you answered me little one?

me: i’m busy! I am just learning how to treat this new caller of mine. he is my master, and actually it quite turns me on!

Him: excuse me?

me: i’m sorry i was short with You, but i am busy washing vegetables and i had to put down cucumbers and dry my hands to text just now and things are out of control and nothing is going right and i. am. freaking. out.

Him: Are you alone?

me: yes Sir, i am now.

Him: Grab a cucumber, go to your room and get naked.

Less than two minutes later my phone rang again.  Gulp.  My heart started galloping and my tummy began filling with butterflies.  My problems were already starting to fade away into the background when i dropped to my knees and answered with a quiet, “hello.”  He wasted no time with idle chit chat. 

“You are mine georgia.  MINE.”

The words had an immediate effect on me.  My pussy contracted around the words as if they were fucking me with the depth of their meaning and the butterflies in my tummy took flight.  i was his right now and nothing else mattered.

“Your lips are mine.  Touch my lips.”

“Your breasts are mine.  Slap my breasts.  Harder.  i want to hear it.”

“Your nipples are mine.  Pinch my nipples.  Harder.  Make it hurt.”

“Your pussy is mine.  Fuck my pussy.  Use two fingers and fuck it.  Faster slave.  Faster.”

And so it went until i was breathless and begging to cum.  He tells me it takes most women a long time to reach an orgasm, but i’ve never been one for marathons and my pussy feels the same way…sprinting to the finish is just her style.  He granted permission for me to cum without even making me beg  and then before i’d had a chance to catch my breath he ordered me to cum again.

i was all a-tremble, the dinner party a forgotten nuisance when he spoke again, “clean your fingers like you clean my cock.”  i slid my fingers out of my pussy and put them in my mouth, sucking them clean and moaning as i imagined sucking my cum off of him. 

“Do you like that little one?”  he asked, and i mumbled a “yeth thir” around the fingers in my mouth.  “Good girl.  You do taste good.  So good in fact that I think we should share. Take the cucumber and slide it deep inside your pussy.”   i took the large, cold cucumber from the floor beside me did as he ordered.  My pussy clenched around it convulsively, still wanting to fuck, but he had other plans.

“Now pull it out, get dressed and go finish your salad.  Do NOT wash the cucumber off.  Do you understand me?”

i knelt there in shocked silence.  Surely he didn’t mean for me to serve a cum soaked cucumber to my friends.  No.  He coudn’t mean that.  He wouldn’t…

“Did you understand me slave?” he asked again in a tone that told me he did in fact expect me to serve my cum with dinner. 

“Yes Sir,” i managed to whisper past the sudden lump in my throat and after a simple ‘good girl’ he hung up the phone. 

The rest of the afternoon went by in a blur.  No longer did i worry about the recipes i cooked, or about the dress i was wearing or the way my hair turned out or about my make-up or what music to play.  All i could think about was the little chunks of cucumber in the salad that wore my cum as their dressing. 

Dinner went off without a hitch and everyone had a lovely time.  i blushed while they ate the salad, amazed that they remained unaware that they were munching on the proof of my slavery, but then they didn’t need to be reminded of what i was…

but i did. And so do you guys. Call me and let me be your little bitch tonight. I will do whatever you say.

I Want To Taste Your Sweetness

From the moment I feel that hard dick through your pants, I want to taste you. I want to bury my face in your lap and smell your thick sex smell.
You lean back, spent and feeling good. Open your eyes and see me smiling at you as I lick your sweetness off my face.

Pull down your pants so I can see the semen glistening on the head of your dick. I want to rub my fingers over and around it, squeezing the head, making your cock jump in my hands in anticipation.

Spread your legs so I can sit in between them and grab your ass while I go down on you. Spread them wide so I can fondle your balls and lick you on all sides.

I take off my bra so my tits rub your balls as I start to suck you. Slow and soft at first, over the head and down the shaft. I want to tease your cock, make you ooze cum so I can lick it off.

Round and round your dick I stroke you with my tongue, tasting you, relishing your hardness and the feel of your hands in my hair.

Push down on my head and shove that gorgeous dick to the back of my throat. All the way down baby, I can suck you from top to bottom.

I can feel you start to throb as I bounce up and down your shaft. I know you’re going to cum for me. I’m going to make you cum for me.

Your head starts to swell as you get close to blowing your wad. I stroke faster, I want it to feel good. Your dick goes stiff and starts pumping, and you arch your back as you release your load in my mouth. I lean back a little and let your jizz soak my face. You smell as sweet as you taste!

Watch Me

I’ll stand before you in my heels and tight skirt…a professional girl with naughty needs…I’ll untuck my blouse from my skirt…then slowly undo one button at a time reavealing my sheer black bra…watch as with one hand I reach up and pull out a nipple and twist it between my fingers…my eyes never leave yours as I hike up my skirt and and reach between my legs….do you like what you see? Do you want to see more?

Good because I will give you more…and I like when you watch…I’ll undo the zipper on my skirt and let it fall to the floor…these garters are for you lover and they are crotchless for a reason…so I can leave them on while you fuck me…but I’m not ready for you to fuck me yet…I’ll slide my hands inside the satin straps and run them down my thighs…I am going to lean back against the wall and slowly reach my fingers into my pussy…first one finger and then two will slide inside of my wetness…it feels so good.

I won’t take my eyes off of yours as I pull my fingers out and up to my mouth so I can lick off my sweetness…slowly sucking on each finger before reaching back down to fuck myself…my head will fall back and my hips will thrust out as I continue to finger myself…my other hand clawing my thigh…nails digging in because it feels so fucking good….

Are you ready to fuck me now? Good, call me……

69 Flavors

Sex and ice cream. This is how my mind works.

There are those that can call it good with a bowl full of vanilla (missionary) and a spoon (bed).

Then there are those who CRAVE a whole lot more…that creamy chocolate (endless positions) with the chunks of brownie (hair pulling), drenched in chocolate syrup (a spank), sprinkled with nuts (ass fuck), topped with whip cream (whip cream), and a cherry (window shaking orgasm), eaten from a cone (fucking in public), as melted ice cream runs down your arm (licking and sucking up every last drop of each other).

I’ll have a triple scoop of #2 please…. and I want it running down my arm!

What flavor and toppings will you choose?

Let’s make a date to go get icecream babe, I really want a cherry!!!

 

Can You Drive Me Wild?

You want to ravish me, You want to take me. Badly. So very, very badly. You want to drive me wild.

You yearn to take me from behind. So I face the wall for you, and put my palms flat against its cool magnolia surface. Ease my feet apart, no more than shoulder width, and then press my hips back towards you. You’re not going to take my skirt off. You’re going to draw it up my legs. I feel it sliding slowly upwards, the hem hissing against my thighs as it rises. I feel the sensation of ambient air enveloping me, pressing against my flesh. I feel the material bunching around my waist, and know that your’ eyes are feasting upon the sight of my glorious ass, my legs, and the soft, naked skin above my stockings. You are driving me wild.

You’ll stroke that soft, naked, trembling skin with your’ fingers as you position yourself behind me. I can hear the crackle of your zipper as you draw it downwards. I can  hear the rustling of cotton you draw your’ aching cock out into the light. You are driving me wild.

You can’t wait. You won’t. You’ve no time for the niceties of foreplay today. You’ve waited so long for this, too long, and now you’re desperate to be inside me. Deep, deep inside me. You have to immerse yourself within the moist velvet of my most intimate heat. You have to.

I feel the electricity from your’ fingers as you peel the damp cotton of my panties away from my sex, as you ease them to one side. I feel your’ smooth and swollen cockhead nestling against my cunt for the very first time. And as you sweep my hair aside, as you press your’ lips to the salty dampness at the nape of my neck, I feel you enter me with one long, irresistible thrust.

I just stand there.I just feel you inside me.Oh fuck. Oh fuck. You are driving me wild.

Now you cup my face in your’ hand, turning me towards you so that you can kiss me, taste my mouth, taste my desire. And as our lips meld, your’ free hand slips beneath my jumper to cup my breast. Oh, can you feel my nipple hard against your’ palm, even through the cotton of my blouse and the lacy cup of my bra?

I lean back against you as you pinch my nipple softly between your’ thumb and forefinger, all the while still kissing me, still fucking me. I press my ass back against you; press back hard, so that I can take your’ full length, every last inch of you. All of you. Inside me.

Can you feel your’ flesh mated to mine? You are driving me wild.

I know how hard you are for me. Do you want to be inside me as badly as I want you to be there? Will you drive me wild?

 

Your Slutty Valentine!

They are watching you suck my cock” he said.

We are in the back seat of my car. And I don’t care.
He tastes too good. And I like to be watched.
“They are staring right at us and just watching” he groans as I pull his balls into my mouth.
Because I am enjoying where I am, and what I am doing, I don’t stop. I wrap my fingers around his spit wet cock and begin to move them up and back down. Base to tip. I am loving this. Loving knowing that I have an audience and they know exactly what we are doing. Loving that I am challenged even more by their blatant voyeurism.
Might as well make it worth their while.
I sit up finally and look over my shoulder at these men I am entertaining. Such the slut I must look. My long, blond hair is tangled from his pulling. My eyeliner is smudged from his hands grabbing my face. My lips are swollen where his teeth pulled in a kiss. My bra strap is down and a nipple is out. I look back at these men who are standing there watching and I smile my sly little smile. The one that says “Enjoy the show”.
I straddle him then. Sit in his lap so that I am facing him. His stiff cock fills my cunt and forces the groan out of my throat. My head falls back and my eyes fall closed. And I ride him. I move my feet up onto the seat for leverage and he uses the space to grab my ass in both of his hands. Even when I am on top he still controls me. Gripping my ass and my thighs he moves me forward and back on him, up and down.
I cum with my back arched and my head back. He comes with his hands on my ass and his teeth on my collar bone.
So good it feels, and so caught up are we in the fuck, that we forget we have an audience.

Until the clapping begins.

Hurry, hurry, step right up.

My New Toy is Cumming!

Focus… one of my secrets to multiple multiple orgasms, I think. All my attention on my sensation, and my partne, or toy of the moment. In the moment. Put aside everything else and just Be Here Now. And expect it to be good. If you expect to not come, then you won’t. I always expect and know I will, so I do. A lot! But recently, with the broken vibrator, I got to the top of a wave and got stuck there… agony… screaming frustration… a taste perhaps of what other women experience? Up high, so high, just need a little… more… dear gods, please, just a LITTLE MORE… FUCK, GODDESS PLEASE! PLEASE!!! SHIT IT’S NOT GOING TO HAPPEN, OMG, NOOOO…. It wasn’t until I relaxed a tiny bit and got back into the sensation, re-focused onto how good it felt that I was able to crest the wave and go over… and it was good, hard, shattering. But the rabbit almost got thrown across the room!
So, I have just ordered a new toy, and it arrives tomorrow. I overnight expressed it!! It’s the Hitachi Magic Wand, and I am sooo excited! I can’t wait to get it. So,line up boys, who wants to break it in with me??!! I know my first time is going to be awesome, and with an outstandint orgasm. I need someone to help break it in with me. So give me a call and be the first to hear me moan with pleasure, it’s gonna be one call that you wont soon forget!

 

Perfection

Call me baby, I never disappoint I like to be undressed slowly, carefully, my shirt peeled off, my jeans unbuttoned and wiggled down my legs, my overflowing bra unclasped and pulled away to reveal already hard nipples. And my panties…I like when my lover lays me down, grabs my hips, and slowly claims them as his own. Being undressed slowly and carefully like that beautiful.

I like feeling your’ rock hard cock through your jeans, and watching you as I take them off, pusshing your’ boxers down to your ankles. Helping you struggle out of your’ t-shirt.

That makes me so wet!

Your cock already throbbing, needing me. Hearing you moan as I put my mouth on your’ staff and lick you all over. Crawling on top of your thick cock, feeling just the tip enter my slit, hesitate, enjoy the wetness and warmth, before  pushing  down and you simultaneously thrust upward, impaling me on your cock.

I cry out with a gurgle, my pussy so fucking wet, wanting you. Needing you to fuck me now.

You  grab my hips and flip me over, pushing my face down so my ass is in the air…and fuck me. Hard. Fast. Furious. The kind of fucking you do when you haven’t fucked anyone in a long time and you don’t know when you’ll get to fuck again.

“Omg, I’m going to cum all over your’ hard cock!”

There is electricity in the air.  I feel his cock throbbing, and he half-grunted, half-moaned and you keep thrusting.

I cry out as my pussy convulses. Life is slow motion as you lie down on the bed and pulle me on top of you again. My hips swiveled, you inside of me, and you hug me close, a hand on the small of my back. You thrust up into me, your’ movements getting erratic as we both pant. I reach behind me and stroke your’  balls, sending you over the edge. I feel your’  balls twitch, and you burst inside of me.

The world stopped for a second. It wasn’t beautiful.

But it was perfect.

Vibrators, their more fun with you!

Saturday afternoon I was in the mood to cum. Not just any kind of cumming, but I wanted to feel that pressure inside of me, feel my walls tightening around something, and that delicious pop feeling when there is a withdrawal. After digging out the toy cleaner and spiffing Vibe up, I was set to go. I started with some soft stroking of my lips and imagining a little role expansion. It worked like a charm. I was slick in minutes.
I twisted Vibe’s end and soon had a sweet buzzing started. I spread my thighs, arched my hips, and slid Vibe inside. I don’t think I sighed and heard angels singing, but darn did it feel wonderful. I pressed that thing inside till I thought I’d break something and then began the twist. And the sliding almost out and the all the way back in. I found that the wider I spread my lips the sharper the sensations inside along the walls of my pussy. It wasn’t long until I couldn’t resist rubbing my clit. The orgasm that followed was simply amazing. And it’s even better when I have a horny man on the other end of the phone to cum with. The orgasm is so much hotter.

If you like to hear your girl cum, then give me a call, I love to play with my Vibe, and love it even more if you play with me!    

xoxo

Georgia