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I went down to the corner store today. It’s one of those little crappy convenience stores; no gas pumps and some cruddy, greasy food. The cashier today was new, and he was fucking fine! I wanted to crawl over the counter, strip him down, and have my way with him right there. I spent a little longer there than I actually needed, and by the time I finally checked out, I was the only person in the store.

I flirted with him a little, and he grinned. He walked out from behind the counter, locked up the front doors, flipped the sign to closed, and then turned to me. His shirt came off first, and he was packing a 6-pack. He walked past me into the back room, only turning once to beckon me with him.

He bent me over a stack of boxes, hiked my skirt up, reached around, and grabbed hold of my cock. Just when I was starting to get into it, his huge dick ripped my ass open. He was so big that I actually shrieked with the surprised pain of it. As soon as he was fully inside of me, though, and his cock started to massage my prostate and his balls started slapping my own, the amazing feeling of him filling me up just blew my mind.Hardcore anal sex

I was so disappointed when he pulled out of me, but that disappointment dissolved when he snapped a rubber glove on and I felt his fingers dip into me. He started with 2, then quickly graduated to 4, and the next thing I knew, I was getting ass fisted. By that point, I was on my knees, and I grabbed my cock to stroke myself off to the amazing sensations happening in my ass. I came so hard, and then I sucked him off like nobody’s business.

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I was shopping for a new outfit for a party this coming weekend, and as I was trying on different things. As a treat to myself, when I am clothes shopping, I always wear the thing I’m trying on as I browse through other outfits to model.

Well, there was this really nice looking guy there, I’m assuming with his girlfriend since he was waiting outside of a fitting room and a girl was chattering away. I felt him watching me, but every time I would glance back to catch him, he would be looking at the door to the fitting room. So, you can imagine my surprise when I heard his girlfriend tell him she was headed to the checkout and then on to the next store on her list only to find him still seated there when I opened my fitting room door again. He was still staring at her fitting room, though I knew she wasn’t in there.Big dick sucker

When I came back a few minutes later with another outfit to try on, he wasn’t in the chair, and I carried on about my business as I had been doing. I found him waiting for me in the fitting room, and he quickly dragged me in by my hair and covered my mouth with his own as he pulled the door closed. Slowly but surely, my resolve evaporated, and I started to get worked up. I dropped to my knees and undid his pants. I wanted very much to see the throbbing cock that bulged against his pants.

When it finally sprung free, I wrapped my lips around the head and pushed my mouth all the way down his shaft, dragging and twisting my tongue the whole way. I pressed the length of my tongue up against that lovely, pulsing vein underneath his cock and my fingers found his balls and sphincter. I worked my mouth up and down his shaft over and over, licking, sucking, and deep-throat fucking him. We left that fitting room as clean as we found it, but I was such a dirty little girl, and he was such a good fucking dick.

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I had a very interesting phone call tonight. I got to play a kung fu master with this super hot guy.

He and I started as enemies, destined to fight to the death. But, my luscious curves and amazing skills quickly conquered that kung fu genius. He grabbed me by the leg as I rounded a kick at his head. In the process, my kimono rode up over my hips. By the time the entire maneuver was completed, I was sprawled on the ground with the wind knocked out of me and his body pressing into mine. He ripped the panties off of me and ground his hips into mine, thrusting deep inside my ass in one stroke. My cock hardened instantly and all thoughts of fighting out our differences quickly flew to thoughts of burying myself in his sphincter next.Shemale Phone Sex

He pounded into me repeatedly, and I got close to cumming, but he exploded into my ass just before I could have peaked. He pulled out and started to fix his clothes, but I swiped a foot under him and knocked him to the ground. Then, I stripped us both down, and I buried my cock in his ass. I fucked him for over an hour, hard, deep, and slowly.

Talk to Sexy Girls

I met a hottie today as I was going get groceries from the store. He picked found me walking along the road, and offered me a ride into town. Naturally, as nice as he looked, I wasn’t turning that down.

He escorted me the entire time I was shopping, grabbing what appeared to be a random item here and there. Given the number and variety of things he got, it was pretty apparent that he had no real goals in this store. We finished shopping, hit the checkouts, and then headed out. He pulled the buggy to the rear of his car, put the groceries in the trunk, and then escorted me around to the passenger side. He handed me down into my seat, closed my door, and made his way to his side.Sexline

No sooner had we pulled out of the lot than his hand found my thigh. I glanced at him, and he grinned at me. He told me that it takes a lot to get up the courage to talk to sexy girls, and he was proud of himself. He hoped he didn’t mind his being so forward, but he was very attracted to me, and he really hoped I wouldn’t mind him helping me into my house with my groceries.

I did let him help me in with the groceries. Just as I put the last thing that needed to be kept cold into the fridge, I felt his hands wrap around my waist, and his cock press into my backside. Since I hadn’t told him about myself yet, I held his hands in place and whispered it into his ear. He chuckled back into my ear that he had hoped he was right in that regard.

We fucked on every surface and in every corner of my kitchen before making our way, still wrapped around each other, back to my bedroom. He rammed his dick home, and he didn’t let me go until the wee hours of the next morning.

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I took Junior back to my bedroom, and I started stripping him of his black attire. His body was as lithe as I ever anticipated, and then some. I ran my hands over his entire body, reveling in the musculature, and the satiny smooth skin. Then, I started kissing his body, licking it, worshiping the texture and smell and sheer beauty of it. After a few minutes of that, and some seriously shortened breathing from him, he grabbed my head, pulled me up to him, and started kissing me hard and deep as he pulled my clothes from my body.Anal Sex Whore

He pushed me, rather roughly I might add, onto my bed before he leaned over me. He kissed my lips one time, hard. Before I knew what was happening, He had my left leg cocked high over his shoulder, my hips turned sideways, and was forcing himself into my un-lubricated man-pussy. He was so big, it actually hurt, and a guttural growl escaped my throat. “Fuck yeah, you like it like that, don’t you you pussy-assed bitch?” he asked me. I was still acclimating to the size of him and the pain of being nearly torn apart by him. I was grabbing my bed sheets, clutching onto them for dear life as I fought to endure the pain. When he finally pushed his way all the way home, he started fucking my ass hole with vigor. The pain slowly dimmed in comparison to having that monster dick rubbing against my prostate, and those full, enormous balls slapping against my own sack. I reached down to heighten that pleasure only to have my hands slapped away.Anal cum dumpster

“You don’t do anything or touch anything until I tell you to, do you understand me you little cock-whore? I don’t know or care how many men you have had your way with, tonight, and whenever you are with me, you meet my demands, follow my commands, and that is all you are allowed to do. Do I make myself clear?” On that last, he had pressed himself hard up into me, grinding against me both inside and out. I gasped out a, “Yes”. He slammed another thrust into my ass as he slapped my face. “What was that?”

“Yes, master!”

“That’s right, I’m your master. You’re my little bitch. You tempted and taunted me until I couldn’t stand myself, and you will pay for every swish of your hips, toss of your hair, strut of your walk, and wink of your eye. You have been far too free and easy with me, and I will not have it. I don’t care who else you fuck, what else you do, as long as when I say, you drop everything and meet my every whim.”

“Yes, master!”

“Good little cum slut.”

With that final statement, he thrust into my ass one last time, exploding into me so fiercely that I came too. My jizz dirtied my sheets, and some even splattered onto my cheek and breast.

Spicy Asian Dinner

After that delightful dinner with Junior and his grandmother, he’s been stuck in my brain. So, when he called me today to ask if he could come over and bring dinner tonight, I had a hard time keeping my cool. Keep it I did, though. I spent the afternoon pampering myself and getting ready. Every cream, lotion, powder, and balm in my repertoire was used to advantage. Every inch of my skin was so soft and pliable, and just slightly fragrant. I could not WAIT for him to show up.BBC phone sex

Show up he did. He was wearing a black button-down shirt unbuttoned at the top few buttons, black jeans, and some shined up black dress shoes. He walked in carrying a large paper bag. He brought it straight over to the table while I shut and locked the door. He had brought over Teriyaki chicken and mei fun. Dinner was SOOO good, and we chatted a bit over dinner. He kept giving me these sexy little glances when he thought I wasn’t paying attention to him. By the time we finished eating, my blood was BOILING! My dick was so hard and ready.Cum dumpster

He cleaned up our mess while I wiped the table. Just as I was finishing the table, he walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He pulled me back into this amazing embrace, and his hands slid up my body as my arms slid up behind his head. Our mouths met, and I turned in his arms. His hands slid down to my ass, pulling our cocks together through our pants. Dinner just got spicy!!

No Taboo Phone Sex with Ella

Men tell me all the time how much they appreciate being able to call me, and discuss anything they want with me without fear of judgment or repercussions like you could expect in everyday life.No taboo phone sex

I guess there aren’t many phone sex operators these days willing to do anything, no boundaries, no taboos, and just be yourself. I’ve had men asking for everything from giving it to them up their ass while their wife is at work to hooking them up with some sweet young thing to involving some furry friends in the mix. Nothing surprises me, and nothing is off limits, and the men seem to really love it. I have to say, I rather enjoy myself with these wild requests, too. Some of them excite me just as much as they do the men I’m talking to, and I’m not ashamed to admit that. I mean, some of those things are just so kinky: like bondage, domination, submission, furry friends. Honestly, I think everyone is secretly turned on by them, but so many are afraid of being judged for it that they just start judging others. Who am I to blame them? I have my own downfalls. So, I just talk to my guys, and we enjoy ourselves.

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Well, after Junior left me hot and bothered that night, I had this enormous wet dream. Maybe it was his intention all along, but I’d wager he had a nice wet dream himself that night.

I dreamed Junior barged back into my house and claimed me. He pushed his way into my locked front door, stormed past the main rooms, and slammed into my bedroom. I was wearing only my panties at the time, and he ripped them apart in his effort to get me out of them. Before I had time to breathe, my knees were at my shoulders and he was plunging into me. He came hard into my ass, then pulled me close and stayed buried there until I felt him getting hard again. He rolled over and pulled me with him, so that I was sitting on his cock. My cock was sticking up, just begging to be touched, so he did. He slowly got up the courage, but he wound up stroking my cock as I rode him. His cock plunging in and out of my ass was so erotic, and so much different than all the other men I’ve been with. I woke up coming into an orgasm. I had to change my sheets, but damn, that was a good dream!tranny phone sex

Junior’s Kissing Fetish

phone sex lineApparently Junior has a kissing fetish, because he smothered me with kisses that night. Our tongues danced the tango, the waltz, the rumba, and even a mambo. He kissed me deeply and passionately, and he kissed me with little pecks across my mouth, eyes, cheeks, nose, and even further down. There was not a spot on my upper torso that was left un-kissed. Every time I made a move to take something off of him, his hands stopped mine and held them while he just continued to kiss me. His kisses became nearly relentless in their search, and I still don’t know what they were seeking. I do know, however, that my body was well ready for them to find whatever it was. My body was near to begging for his as he kissed me from head to stomach and back again. I began to suspect he wasn’t ready to take it much further tonight. Even I will admit that he’s made vast improvements over the treatments he had issued in his transphobic state. We were definitely making strides in the right direction.

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live phone sexI had dinner with Junior and his grandmother tonight. I wore one of my more sedate outfits. A knee-length, flared skirt with a camisole and a tied silk scarf as the blouse. I had on some lovely thigh-high stockings under my skirt, and the strappiest little heeled sandals. She made us a lovely dinner, and was just the most gracious and considerate hostess. We discussed all sorts of mundane things over dinner. Being the wonderful host she was, she never touched on religion or politics, gracefully steering the conversation away from politics the one time it did slip into the conversation.

Junior, to my amazement, was a complete gentleman. He pulled my chair out for me and generally treated me like a lady. I’d wager his grandmother’s watchful eye had a little something to do with that, but it surely did puff up my pride a little. This wounded dog of a man who was constantly snapping at me, trying to wound me, was a pushover for his grandmother. I couldn’t blame him. I’d happily be a pushover for this sweet, endearing little lady, too.

As the night drew to a close, and she offered me an after-dinner cocktail, I declined. I told her what a lovely evening it had been, and how much I appreciated her efforts to make me feel at home. We hugged, and yes, I caught that little irritated look Junior gave me, but she and I parted great friends, I feel. She urged him to walk me home. He did. He walked me to my door before turning away. No sooner had I opened the door to my place than I felt his arm at my back, pushing me through it as he followed. He closed my front door hard before his mouth crushed mine. I think I’ll save the rest for next time. 🙂