Category: erotic phonesex

Magnetic Connection

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Our eyes met, and I looked away again. I couldn’t stop glancing over my shoulder as if his gaze were magnetic, constantly pulling at me from across the crowded space. “Girl, he literally can’t take his eyes off you.” Sasha squealed, and I rolled my eyes, taking another hearty sip of the fruity cocktail, stirring the muddled berries at the bottom with my straw.

“Stop, he’s probably just watching the game,” I said, pointing to the TV in front of me. And it just looks like he’s watching me.”

“No!” all three of my girlfriends retorted simultaneously. “He’s definitely looking at you.” Carol swallowed tightly and looked down at the tabletop. “He’s coming this way!”

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

The most common thing these dirty boys want from me is to let them get me pregnant. And I must admit. Anyone who doesn’t have an impregnation fetish is crazy! I can imagine exactly how I would want it to go. The whole thing is perfect. A hot, steamy session of intense sex. The creampie comes. Creampies are the best thing to have happen to you. Any woman that disagrees needs psychiatric help. That hot cum filling your cunt, you can almost feel it working its magic. Coating your walls, just the feeling sending you over the edge into an orgasm.

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Big Girl Fuck Party

 Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410

Dating apps and meeting guys organically really isn’t working for me. I’m growing tired of the same old song and dance, so I thought the best way to meet the man I could fall in love with was to throw a big girl fuck party! I found his club that lets you set up gang bangs, and they have this special person posted up who watches but doesn’t play. He’s there to monitor everyone’s safety and whatnot, so it’s like totally safe and everything.

They even do all the advertising for me! I sent the club management a few sexy selfies, and they booked the party! All men, BBC preferred but all cocks welcome to Kinky Krysta’s big girl fuck party!

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

https://phonesexcandy.com/youre-a-pervert/

Pervert, what do you think will happen if I ever find out that you have been spying on me? Do you think I would press charges? Do you think the charges would even stick? If they found out what I do for a living I bet you would get away with it. And those clips of me that you recorded are just going to sit in your folders. But for now, I have no clue that you watch me go to the bathroom. I am none the wiser that the camera pervert in the bathroom vent has been watching me strip.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

https://tlcphonesex.com/neighbors-drama-part-one/

It happened! The update you have all been waiting for with my poor sexless neighbors. The first part is linked above so you can remind yourself of what’s going on! Anyway, the wife came and knocked on my front door and when I answered it she looked desperate. She asked if she could come in for some coffee or tea. I made a pot and we sat down and spilled the long-awaited beans. It all started with her saying that I didn’t do anything wrong, but she needed my help with her husband. I agreed before she could even say anything.

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Bitch Up

Belle 1844-332-2639 X 444

Walking down the hall, I heard a huge commotion from the boy’s locker room. As head cheerleader, I opened the heavy door to see what was happening. Right there, between the row of lockers and the wooden bench, was some nerd getting shoved and pushed by four football players. “Hey, yo, what the fuck!” I shoved between the players to help the cowering nerd sit on the bench.

His eye was swollen, and his lower lip was cracked. I dabbed it lightly with my pleated skirt, and the bigger boys laughed. “Look, he needs cheer-mommy to come save him.” They laughed as I glared up at them and knew there was only one way to get this nerd out of the locker room in one piece. He’d have to bitch up.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

My poor neighbors cannot stand the fun that I have here. It is so irritating. Passive aggressive over-pronounced hellos, notes to “turn the TV down.” What assholes. The wife and husband must not have anything better to do. And the funny thing is this: Our walls are like, super thin. And my bedroom where I take calls is not near where we share a wall. So they are just being dramatic. But their bedroom wall is my living room wall as well. And even when I am up late watching TV or painting my nails on the coffee table, I never hear a peep from them.

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vagina

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419 – XXOO Anna 1-844-332-2639 ext 203

I mean, what good is a new slutty little vagina if it’s not going to get used and abused? Tami’s mommies’ didn’t put it together to look pretty or sit on display. No, no, no. It was theirs for the taking, Tami’s slutty new little vagina.  They had to teach Tami to take cock like a good girl should. She was going to learn today, she was going to take it in every hole her mommies made her, and there was nothing she could do about it. Little Tami, with her sopping wet vagina. Mommy’s little whore, Mommy’s good girl, Mommy’s little slut, and Mommy’s little bitch.

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220

Haven’t you ever wondered what kind of naughty things we don’t share in our photos? Only the best boys have gotten the opportunity to see what hides under our panties. I am sure some of you prefer to use your imagination. But isn’t it more fun to actually know? If I had to put myself into all of your dirty brains, there must be a part of you itching to know. What does it look like? How accurate have I been? You could look at our cunts and picture them stretching around that thick cock hanging heavy between your legs.

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Nailing The Interview

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Nervously, I sat in the modern lobby of what I hoped would be my next job. The ad for the position simply stated, “An assistant needed to relieve pressure off the CEO.” I could do that. I’m super accommodating and am excellent at anticipating people’s needs. However, my resume was limited. No one really puts their sex work experience down for these sorts of things, so I had quit a few ‘gap years’ between jobs. I didn’t think I had a chance, but they called this morning to say they accepted my interview and would meet with the CEO today.

I wore a short skirt and borrowed a friend’s button-up blouse. It didn’t fit me well; the buttons bulged and strained across my heavy tits. My hair was up, and my makeup was done the only way I knew how to do it: heavy.

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