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Romantic phone sex sounds kind of boring, right? I originally thought so too… but a regular caller has changed my mind. He calls me a few times a week just to talk to me about life and ask me for advice on various issues that he’s going through. Our conversation flows so easily and we spend more time laughing than fucking. I can’t believe that I’m admitting this… but he’s turned me into a romantic girl.
Sunday is Easter and it means more to me than searching for candy-filled eggs and taking photos with a person in a bunny suit. My family will get all dressed up and head to church before we all cram together back at my grandmother’s house for a family dinner. All of that is meaningful and joyous but it still isn’t why I’m looking forward to such a special day. I’ll tell you why I’m itching for Sunday to get here.
The worship leader at our church is sexy as hell and I know when he is on stage singing to the congregation, he is really singing right to me. The tone of his voice makes my PUSSY throb and his body up there under the changing lights causes my imagination to wander. His light brown eyes lock with him while he’s up there on stage and I just know, he feels what he’s been making me feel. This Sunday, I’m going to make him worship me.
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The idea of being exposed makes your cock hard but the reality of it scares you. It can be a struggle to give in to what you need, when what turns you on the most also terrifies you. I’ve thought of a fun little way to embarrass us both.
Yes, I said both. Don’t you think degrading you in a public setting where the audience can only see one side of the conversation would make me look like a raging bitch? My poor cheeks will flush and I may even stutter nervously as I let loose on you. Besides laughing at the words I throw at you, they’d also probably scoff and think “geez, that poor guy. She’s so mean.”
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Naughty school girl phone sex is the best. I’m the top student in class for many reasons. One of my many guilty pleasures is sleeping with my Professors. My pussy gets so wet during my class lectures. I’m constantly thinking about which Professor I’m going to fuck during my lunch break. Just recently, I started sleeping with the Professor that teaches my Mixed Media Experimental Painting class.
An evil Daddy DOM was terrorizing the city! He took what he wanted and commanded that the city OBEY his every whim. There wasn’t a single soul to challenge his will and that frustrated him to no end, only making him harsher and crueler.
Who would stop his reign of terror? The citizens knew just who to call, the Ying and Yang of all teen BRATS. Kayla Cumsalot and Bratty lil Sydney. Alone they were a handful but TOGETHER, HA no Dom stood a chance.
Do you know what every GFE phone sex slut needs? Chocolate and flowers. Especially on Valentine’s day. After all, what better toys to play with on such a romantic day? I want to blindfold you, leave you in darkness with the smell of rose petals and chocolate filling the air.
A quick trip to Florida sounded like a nice break. So when a friend I’ve been FUCKING invited me down for the weekend to meet his family, I was excited to go. Dan and I loaded up just a few bags and hopped in his truck for a road trip. I was looking forward to all the DIRTY HOTEL SEX we’d be having along the way! Not to mention the amount of road head I could get in from Nevada to Florida.
I remembered Lori lives in Florida and any time I can, I try to meet up with my fellow CANDY GIRLS. After messaging her, she told me to stop on by for a few drinks and GIGGLES. Dan wasn’t too thrilled to meet a co-worker of mine before seeing his mom, but I batted my thick lashes and POUTED out my lower lip until he agreed.
Kayla awoke to the sound of the doorbell. Rubbing her eyes, she sat up on an unfamiliar couch in and unfamiliar living room. The room was one she was sure she’d never seen before but couldn’t help but feel that maybe she had visited it once somehow. Maybe she’d seen it on TV? The whole room was open and expensive looking, with lots of bright sunshine flooding in from a glass wall to her left.
On unsteady feet, she makes her way to the front door and pulls it open to see who’s on the other side. A plumber? The man on the other side is tall and wide. Wearing a blue jumpsuit that was opened at the chest with a bit of a white, ribbed, cotton tank top peeking out.
How does it feel, Slut? To be laid out under my ASS while those big, heavy, ALPHA BALLS smash into your chin? By the look of your THROBBING cock, I’d say it must feel fucking fantastic to a little bitch like you.
The real man owning my PUSSY has my legs held up over his shoulders. His giant hands peeling my booty cheeks apart for your tongue to catch all of our sex juices as he pumps them out of my cunt. I’m at his cocks mercy! He pounds into me over and over, making me scream with an overly intense orgasm unlike any you’d ever be able to provide
She’d ached for his touch. Longed for him to hold her in his arms and taste her skin but she hadn’t intended for his DEVIANT plans to involve TICKLING. She’d gone into his room willingly. Even stripped for his pleasure and followed his COMMAND when he told her to get in the center of the bed on her knees. Goosebumps covered her skin as she waited for him to join her however, she’d have to wait a bit longer.
First, he slipped a SILKY blindfold over her eyes and kissed her temple. His fingers TEASED down the side of her bare breast, which caused her nipple to pebble. He gave a wicked chuckled when the tiny peak caught his attention. Unable to resist, he leaned in close to flick her nipple with the tip of his tongue. Her body jerked at first then melted into the wet touch of his tongue. He sucked her breast into his mouth and felt the poor girl panting for more.