Freaky phone sex stories are the best to share. Freaky is in the eye of the beholder of course. I mean what is freaky to you might be regular sexual escapades for me. I know I love hardcore anal and lots of cum as in bukkae cum, but some of my female friends would never engage in either. One of the freaky things I like to do is fuck my pussy and ass with crosses. I am a blasphemous bitch I guess. I never was in a church as a little girl. I was a prisoner of my parent’s trailer; a sex slave until my husband rescued me. Now he didn’t rescue me for religious reasons. I wasn’t saved for God. He wanted a kinky wife who would birth him brats to fuck and pimp out. I was saved to be a trashy MILF! But, he did take me to church on occasion because he said it was good for his reputation as a legitimate business man to be seen at church on occasion. The first time he took me, I was high as a kite. My coke was laced with PCP, so I was extra freaky. I grabbed one of the crosses off the wall and fucked myself with it. Now, I didn’t do it in front of the congregation. I didn’t jeopardize my husband’s wheeling and dealing. I did, however, do it in front of some little ones in a Sunday school room. I gave them a lesson on how Mary was a whore. You should have seen their faces! Little ones need those kinds of eye opening, honest lessons. Don’t you agree? Every now and again, I make a church appearance to fuck my cunt with a cross, but I do it at home regularly in front of my own brood. They love the fact that their momma is a nasty freak. What is freaky to you? Maybe you can teach me about a new freaky fetish?
Category: Druggy phone sex
Freaky Phone Sex with a Blasphemous Bitch
Druggy Porn Photoshoot
I desperately needed money for my drug fix so I decided to do a last minute photoshoot for this super perverted photographer! He loves to shoot me! We have worked together before in the past but honestly I can’t stand him! He’s so fucking annoying and always makes me suck his cock and do so many favors for him in order to get the money for my drugs! Today, he wanted to take pictures of me while I was rolling around in his bed and wearing nothing besides a tight white little shirt! I smoked a bunch of weed before I showed up to the photoshoot so I was already feeling pretty damn good! He stood on a ladder and took a bunch of pictures of me from an above aerial view! His bedding was so soft so I enjoyed rolling around while playing with myself for him, anything to get my drug fix! He demanded that I get up off the bed and come over to the ladder to suck his cock, so I did! He flopped it out of his pants and I went to town on it! Spitting all over it and stroking it hard while I shoved it down my fucking throat! He came so hard and I swallowed every last drop! He handed me the cash and I was on my merry way! Feels so good to be high again!
Live Phone Sex Means Anything is Possible
Live phone sex is just that. Live, which means anything goes. You will likely hear me doing lines of cocaine. You most definitely will hear my wet pussy because I love to play with it when on calls. I play with my ass too. You may hear me pee if on a really long call or if you request such a thing. You may hear a furry beast or two also. I promise you though, you won’t hear me filing my nails or yawning because I love being a dirty whore. I was meant for the sex industry. My life has been sex since I remember. I am your partner in phone sex. We can get high together. We can role play together. We can share dirty experiences together. We can even explore fetishes together. Just the other day I got so drunk on a forced intoxication call with a regular, I got sick. That’s what he was wanting. I will admit that I do not enjoying puking, but I love dirty phone sex so much, I will go the extra mile to give my caller what they want whether it be listening to me puke, piss, shit, do coke, play with man’s best friend or my brats. I am usually high enough to push all the envelopes!
It Goes Down In The Club Bathroom
It’s me, Audrey! I’m always on the scene. Every night of the week I’m in the club. When I go out I dress like a slut. My big titties out on full display, and my ass cheeks hanging out. I want all eyes on me when I walk through the dance floor. I love to party. The music is pumping my ass is shaking. I love the nightlife.
Last night, I went to Club Onyx. I walked in wearing a black mini dress with a plunging neckline. If I made any sudden moves my titties would fall out. I surveyed the room looking for a familiar face. I saw an old friend, Eric, at the bar. Eric always has the best party favors. I walk over to him and kissed him on the cheek. He grabbed me into a hug. I asked if he had any drugs. He pulled out a baggie of pure snow. The desire to get high overwhelmed me.
“What do I have to do to get that bag”, I asked. He smiled and replied,” Don’t play dumb Audrey, you know what I like”.
I grabbed him by the hand and headed toward the bathrooms. There was a group of women fixing their makeup in the mirror. I didn’t care about those bitches, I wanted to get high. I pulled him into the handicapped stall at the end of the bathroom. I begged Eric for a small bump. He dumped a little into his pinky nail and brought it up to my nose. Instantly I felt like I was on cloud nine. I pushed Eric against the wall and dropped to my knees. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his 9 inch cock. Wrapped my hand around it and spit on the head. I stroked it into my mouth. I sucked and licked his dick, making sure he felt my tongue dancing around the head. I looked up and saw him lookin down at me biting his bottom lip. I intensified the suction trying to suck him dry, the whole time moving my hand up and down the shaft. He moaned loudly, and one of the girls laughed. I started sucking harder and faster. He grabbed the back of head forcing his cock into my throat. I gagged a little, but I kept sucking. All of a sudden he exploded in mouth. He tasted salty and good. I stood to my feet and held my hand out for my payment. He put the baggie in my hand and I walked out unashamed. Damn, last night was my night!
Druggy Sex With A Movie Star
It’s Tuesday night, Club Boomerang’s ladies nite, time to get slutty. I think I’ll wear my black mini dress with my thigh-high boots. I want all eyes on me. I’ll call Becky, when the two of us get together you better watch out!! The last time we partied, we ended up in a movie star’s home passed out.
It all happened about 3 months ago. Becky called to let me know she’d scored us invites to a movies star’s house party. I won’t name names but he’s a pretty big deal. She told me to dress like a classy slut and she’d be over in a hour. I put on a red Versace party dress and Louboutin red-bottom heels, I dressed to fit in with the movie stars. Becky walked into my bedroom dressed to the 9’s. The party was jumping when we passed through security. All eyes were on Becky and I as we walked into the main party room. I looked around the room and saw people I’d seen on the tv and movie screen, and heard on the radio. I was officially star-struck. Becky spotted the host of the party and dragged me by the hand towards the host of the party. She introduced me to him, and asked him if he had any party favors. He laughed as he grabbed our hands, and walked us towards the master bedroom. There was a private sitting area in his bedroom with a coffee table in the center. On that coffee table was a huge pile of cocaine. “There you go girls have at it!”, he told us. Becky and I dropped to our knees in front of the coffee table to do some coke. We looked at each other and grinned because we both wanted the same thing…Mr. Movie Star’s cock. We stood up and pounced on the sexy man, throwing him back onto his bed. We stripped off our clothes, then we took off all of his clothes. We playfully argued over who he should fuck first, and I won. I slid my pussy down onto his hard cock and Becky sat on his face facing me. We kissed each other as we grinded against his body. His hard cock felt so good inside my wet pussy, and the coke had me on cloud 9. I started to bounce up and down making his dick slide in and out of my pussy. Damn, Mr. Movie Star had good dick. Looking at Becky’s face I could tell he had good tongue; her eyes were rolling back and she was moaning like crazy. “Let’s switch!”, I cried out. We switched places and he attacked my pussy with his tongue. OMG! He really could eat pussy! I hunched his face like a mad woman, my orgasm shook my soul. “Lift up ladies, I want to cum on your faces!”, he told us. He shot up to his knees and we put are faces in the line of fire. He shot a thick stream of cum all over our faces. Mr. Movie Star tasted two thumbs up. Damn, another wild night.
toilet sex for drugs or money
I love trading my pussy for drugs. If you have Meth, coke, fake, pills, or weed I’ll let you fuck me. I’ll also fuck you for money. What ever you have to offer for my sweet fuck hole. If your broke and clean don’t bother lol. If you have something to offer I will be all yours. I’ll be a damn good dirty hoe for you. I’ll suck your cock for hours. I love getting Fucked in my ass. That will cost you though. Lol. Maybe a quarter gram of dope? Or a quarter ounce of weed? What you got baby, cause I am ready to trade. I’ll let you fuck my tight wet cunt as hard and fast as you want. I’ll let you face fuck me and make me choke on that big veiny cock until I puke all over it. I’ll lick up my mess and make sure you love every moment of it. Would you like to Shit in my mouth? Of course it will cost you. Give me a nice golden shower after you have used me up like that nasty Fucking drug whore I am. When you are done destroying me just get up and leave. That’s the way I like it. Make me feel like a used up hoe. Use me , abuse me, then leave. Don’t forget baby, I get the drugs first. That way I know your not playing me.