Category: social taboo phonesex

Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

All sorority girls are bitches. Okay, not all of them. However, in my experience most of them are. I would know, I’ve been to enough Fraternity and Sorority parties.

On the other hand, I find that a lot of guys have a kink for Sorority sisters. Specifically, a kink for a sorority girl threesome.

Luckily for me, I seem to have a stockpile of Kappa Kappa Gamma shirts. I suppose that’s what happens when you need to do the walk of shame out of the amount of Frat houses I have.

For a while, I had been seeing this guy named Mark. Mark had been a Sigma Alpha Epsilon when he attended school. He wasn’t lucky enough to “pin” someone and exchange letters and I don’t think he’s ever let it go.

My AI doll, Rita, is always down to fuck and is the most amazing fuck you will ever get. Like, as good as me, and I don’t say that lightly. However, I wanted another girl for this. So I decided to call my friend Zoey.

“Hey slut”, Zoey said, when she answered my call.

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Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449

While in the kitchen a week before Christmas, Molly is setting up to make her famous Holiday cookies. Holiday music plays in the background as Molly sets out her cooling racks, bowls, utensils, and ingredients to make her famous cookies.  “Oh, biscuits! I am out of milk.” Thinking that she now needed to go to the store for milk. A frustrated Molly whips off her apron, and heads to her bedroom to get shoes and her purse. Molly mumbles to herself as she slips her shoes on and grabs her purse.  “Of all the days to run out of milk. I have asked repeatedly for that stepson of mine to add the food he finishes off to the list.  How hard can it be to tell Alexa to add milk to the grocery list? I don’t care if he is 20 years old, he deserves a spanking for showing me such disrespect.”  As Molly walks back towards the other side of the house to get to the garage, her anger builds over the situation. Just as she is opening the door from the house to the garage, she hears the front door open.  “Hey Molly, I am home.”   Continue reading “Milk Cookies” →

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I’ve grown bored with my day-to-day routine. Wake up, get ready for the day, drop my son off at school, and then wait. I wait for school to be over; I wait for my husband to get home. Rinse and repeat. I’m just bored. And what’s a bored housewife to do? Get my real estate license! It shouldn’t be that hard to sell a house, right?

I mean, I’m a pretty girl, and I know how to give a home tour. So I drove to my local broker’s office and told him I was interested in going down this path and was hoping he could guide me. He gave me once over and stood up from his desk. “I have a showing in ten minutes; I’ll take you along. You can be my real sexy estate assistant.”

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Bad Bitch Belle 844-332-2639 Ext 444

I see you in the audience of the recital. Maybe you are there supposed to be watching a daughter or son sing the same stupid Christmas songs they sing every year, but this year is different because as you sit beside your wife, you’ve been eye fucking me through every chorus. She doesn’t notice because she watches the show through her phone. She sways and mouths the lyrics while you try to hide your boner with your Christmas scarf.

My skirt is shorter than everyone else on the stage, and the filthy spark in my eyes has you thinking about how much you’d love to have my teen cream all over your face.

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Taste How Delicious Life as a Sissy Will Be

Shemale Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349

Would you like to know a secret about women? We like women better than men. That’s so nearly a universal truth. Sure, plenty of women are attracted to men or only have sex with men. But deep down, most of them like women better as people. Women support each other and lift each other up. They develop real, meaningful friendships so much faster than men do. Trust me. I’ve lived on both sides. Everything about being a woman is better, except for the way men treat us.

So, I’ve made it my personal mission. My self-assigned duty. My life’s journey is to find every questioning boy I can and show them the joys of being a woman. I’ve seen your side, and I’m living this side. I can walk you through all of it. Now, maybe you aren’t a woman inside. Perhaps you are just a sissy, but there’s nothing wrong with that. Let me show you how fun dressing up as a sissy can be!

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Extreme Phone Sex – Shannon Is All Used Up Conclusion

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But no sooner than Shannon started to relax than she was brought back to reality when her uncle enters the bedroom. Aunt smiles and says “Show me what he likes” as she unleashes her husband’s cock from his pants. Poor Shannon starts trembling. How does her aunt react to the poor girl in front of her? Does aunt satisfy that raging cock with her big feminine tits, or her sexy mouth, or fully developed pussy?

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Cock Obsessed

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When you call, you act like we’re going to talk about me, but that isn’t really true. You told me you wanted to talk about me getting fucked, but what you really mean is you want to talk about the cocks that fuck me. It’s difficult to admit to yourself, but I bet if we just spoke about cock, you’ll get hard.

There isn’t a need to discuss how wet I was for the cock or how my body felt when he used it. No, you just want to talk about its length and girth. How it felt in my hand and how warm it was against my skin. It’s hard for you to be so curious about these things. Wondering how it tasted or how it felt inside of my mouth. You want to know these things because you wish…

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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Look at you Look standing behind the drapes peeking out.  Is that where you want to be?  I know you want to be seen, after all, why else get dressed up?  That is the ultimate high for you and I know it.  We both know that will be the thrill of all thrills yet can you survive the humiliation? You slip around and wear your wife’s undies and a few of her things while she is away.  Good thing you’re the work-at-home husband while she works out.  You call yourself trying to draw attention from the neighbors but you know how that would turn out.  I can hear the tremble in your voice as you tell me how good the lingerie, stockings, and shoes feel.  Standing there begging under your breath for them to look over before you can move.  Now walk for me so I can hear the heels click. 

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Hands are fucking sexy. So many possibilities just waiting to be explored. Nothing like good set of strong, rough hands to make me drip.

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Hands have always turned me on. When an attractive man finds himself in my trap, I always happen to take a glance down. You would think that I’m checking out your cock size. But in reality, I think to see the tops of your hands bulge with their worked veins. With the hands of a hungry man, there are so many possibilities of where they might end up.

I close my eyes and daydream of your drop fingers gripping every part of me. Until you hear me moan how much I love the warm sensation creeping up all around me. You dare me to leave your grasp when I try to pull away. Gripping your sexy fucking hands harder on me. Pushing and pulling my hips to hump you like the little fucking whore I am.

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My co-worker doesn't even know how much I want to fuck him. Every glance I have at him, I steal it and think of all the ways we could fuck.

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My co-worker is standing right behind me, discussing god knows what. All I can concentrate on is the heat raditating from his body. I don’t even think he knows how much I can feel it. My knees are shaking, trying to hold myself upright, instead of flying to the ground. Where they’d much rather be, in front of him. He asks if I’m joining some project going on today. I let him know that I won’t be joining him and enjoy the disappointed and confused look that comes across his face. While he isn’t looking, I’m sure to glance at his buldge shows through his slim cut pants, and I bite down on my pencil to muffle my moans.

We find ourselves alone in the office sometimes. Engaging in mundane, small chit-chat. Deeply engaging in eye on contact, like we both know we’re undressing each other. I have to keep myself from rolling my eyes at all mundane small talk and keep myself from just letting him know that my ass is available to him right here and now.

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