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My Phone Sex Line: My Little Ones are Hookers for Hire for the Right Price

phone sex lineMy phone sex line is for men who like extreme age play. It is also for guys who enjoy a nasty mommy. I’m not your typical stay at home mother. I love my little ones, but I  am of the philosophy that they belong to me. They are my property, therefore I get to use them how I want. My middle boy is rather androgynous looking. Blonde little Thor. The P men go crazy over him. And, I spot them a mile away too. Over the weekend we were at the library. Not for reasons you think. I don’t do books. I do, however, do wealthy perverts with a penchant for little boys. Those kind of guys hunt for little ones at places they frequent like public libraries. I let my little stud roam about and watched from a distance as the men gravitated to him. I am pretty good at picking out the wealthy ones too. My little angel always reels in the big fish. I waited awhile as my boy worked his charm on a potential patron. My boy knows how to cock tease. Actually, all my brats do. I taught them well. After about 20 minutes, I joined in much to his chagrin. He made up some story as to why he was talking to my young son. I pointed out the wood in his pants and calmly said, “Let’s talk numbers.” His eyes got big with disbelief, but we settled on a very nice sum. We met him later at this no tell motel I have on retainer, exchanged money for sex with my son. This guy was old and not attractive, but his wallet made up for that. Sometimes we have to take one for the team. I rewarded my son handsomely with a trip to Toys R US and some playtime with mommy’s pussy. My little ones are all hookers for hire for the right price.

No One Can Top a Super Hero

Baby girl told me about a Super Hero convention that was happening nearby this weekend, and that she really wanted to go to. So, I took her to the convention.

Oh, my goodness, there were so many super heroes! Captain America, Batman, Flash, Aquaman, and so many others, some I don’t even know!Hot stripper sex

My favorite part, though, was when I ran into a particularly randy “Vibe”. He was a hot young latino, and he quickly picked up that baby girl and I were hot to trot. We found a nice, secluded corner that offered just enough danger of being caught to be thrilling. He lifted my skirt and rammed his cock home as his fingers slid up baby girl’s dress and into her pussy. He rubbed her off and fucked me to multiple orgasms, then switched us out and did it all over again. If I spent the next 10 years going to conventions, that one will definitely stand out in my brain for a long time to come.

Tranny Phone Sex at the Mini-Golf Course

I played mini golf with some friends this weekend, and we had a BLAST. Granted, I didn’t do particularly well, as I don’t play often at all. However, there was one very memorable aspect of my game.Tranny phone sex

When I got to the mushroom forest hole, I was the last one through, and so I was left alone while the rest of my group played ahead a couple of holes. This complete hottie with blonde hair and green eyes came behind me and asked if I would mind him playing through. I, of course, said I had no problem with it whatsoever. However, when he finished putting the hole, he turned to me and asked if I would walk with him to grab his ball. I agreed, and when we got to the hole, he bent me over a toadstool and started kissing my neck, asking if he could have his way with my tight little sphincter. I could not have said no if my life depended on it, so hot was I. I felt his finger slide into me first, then the gradual pressure of his dick ALONGSIDE his finger!! Then, his finger and dick were basically fighting inside of me, one pulling out as the other pushed in. That finger kept massaging my prostate as the cock plunged deeper and deeper inside of me, until he removed the finger, causing me to orgasm. Not long after that, I felt him spew his seed all up inside of me, and I swear, I came again.

Fortune Cookie GangBang

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My daughter’s face was contorted in pleasure. She flashed  a brief smile before another cock was presented to her to be sucked. A simple dinner out had turned into this double gang bang. It had all started with simple flirting with the waiter. He told us the restaurant made their own fortune cookies. Mine said “you will find happiness on a pole” and my daughter’s read “miso horny for U. When I asked to meet the baker of the cookies, our waiter lead us to the kitchen. The wait staff surrounded us, with their cocks erect. We both dropped to our knees and began servicing cock after cock. Soon we were being used by the entire restaurant staff. I had never seen my daughter happier than the moment she was first filled in every hole. I didn’t have long to watch before another cock was presented to my mouth to suck. My cunt and ass both full, my mouth now went back to work. It seemed I had been fucked by more men than were employed by the place and I realized the kitchen door had been left open. Customers were now coming in to fuck the gang bang whores. For the first time, I had a fortune cookie that was true. I had found happiness on not one, but many poles tonight.

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A Fucking Fortune Cookie. Who Knew?!

Baby girl and I went to the Asian buffet again last night. I enjoyed the buffet, but I enjoyed the fuckfest that took place even more! Baby girl and I were each taken at random by random customers and staff, male and female. We’d be grabbing food, and find ourselves bent over being fucked from behind in either hole. We’d grab a drink and find ourselves being pushed to the ground and having our faces fucked. Mid-way through the meal, we even had o2 eager little ladies crawl under our table and bury their faces in our pussies. BUT, when we got our fortune cookie, the real fun began in earnest. No sooner had I cracked my cookie open than I began to notice that the restaurant had cleared out. The tables were pushed to the outer edges of the room, and baby girl and I were left to ourselves to read our cookies. “Don’t Turn Around” is what both of them said. At precisely the moment I started to look up, I felt arms close around me. Then, I was dragged from my seat, stripped, and wrapped in this dough-colored fabric. It hugged my arms to my sides.. I noticed a similar snuggie being forced around baby girl. “Now, we shall open our fortune cookies, and see if they love us,” I heard from behind me. The owners of the shop were there, and they had their way with us until closing time.Hardcore orgy porn

Loving That Sweet Young Thing’s Salami

Baby girl and I went to the grocery store on Wednesday, only to find salami samples at various points in the store. I thought that was unusual, so I asked the third associate I saw offering the samples what gave. She informed me that it was national salami day, so they were pushing the store’s best salami. That was when I saw him. He walked around the corner with 2 pieces of salami already in hand, and grabbed another 2 from the lady in question. He grinned at me around his chewing, and I knew I was going to take him home with me. He was around baby girl’s age, and his sandy colored hair and green eyes were to die for. Young teen phone sex

He followed us out to the car and happily helped us ladies to our home with our groceries. We stripped him down and gave him amazing blow jobs before fucking him long and hard on the couch by way of thanks. He wound up spending the night, we wore that poor little dear right out.

How to Thank a Teacher

With school well under way, now, Baby girl has had her hands full with homework, after school activities, and work. Her grades haven’t been what they should, especially so early in the year, but her teacher has been working with her so well, that I wanted to thank him. So, I hand-delivered a package to his room about 10 minutes before his typical arrival, according to the front desk.

When he walked in, all he saw was a giant apple that stood about 3.5 feet tall and about the same circumference around. I could hear the hesitation by the way he stayed near the door, not even setting his briefcase down. Well, rather than let the poor dear fear for his life, I went ahead and popped the top on that apple and shimmied my way ever so gracefully out of it. His jaw literally just dropped; I mean, there I was in my altogether, dancing in the classroom that would be filled inside of an hour. Given our time frame, I sashayed quickly over to him, told him what my gift was about, and proceeded to blow him hard and fast before wrapping my body around his still fully clothed frame and fucking his brains out in his chair. By the time the first student arrived, I was fully clothed and looked like I was just leaving a standard-issue conference. The smell in that room, though…unmistakable. 😉cum dumpster

No taboo phone sex with my Brother

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It was labor day, and I was with the family again.

Just like last time I was bored out of my mind and wanted sex and drugs.

Sadly, my brother’s friend wasn’t here this time so I knew I wasn’t going to get sex from him. My brother maybe… I took one of my pills from my purse and sat next to him.

“Hey.” I said, breaking one of my pills in half. “Swallow this.”

He looked at me funny and asked “What the fuck is it?”

I laughed, leaving the pill with him as I popped my own into my mouth. “Quit being a pussy!” I taunted him, dry swallowing my favorite of the vices and waited for that warm tingly feeling that went all over me.

I’d been laying in the sun enjoying the warmth as I rubbed my arms and sides. I felt sooo amazing. Mom and Dad shouted “We gotta go to the store! We’ll be back soon!”

I waved at them and didn’t say anything and looked over at my brother. His face was flushed and he kept rubbing his arms too. He also had a monster hard on and it looked like he was having such a hard time leaving it alone.

Mmm… I think I had to help with that so I took off my bikini top for him. “Sis! What are you doing? Wait… You’re nipples are pierced?” I giggled at him and pulled on them making myself moan. “Mmmhmmm… You want to feel them?” I asked, watching him. “It’s not all that’s pierced.” he licked his lips, his eyes never leaving my tits. He’s so much younger than me, I’m pretty sure he’d never seen tits for real let alone feel them.

So she couldn’t blame him when he came over and cupped her tits in his hand. The way he tugged on them was just on the border of painful and she moaned, her back arching into his hands. They felt so good on her overly sensitive skin. She smiled at him, touching over her pussy as she hinted. “Would you like to see where else I’m pierced?”

He followed her hands and gasped, a wet spot appearing on his swim trunks. She giggled. “Man… You’re supposed to do that in me.” she teased, his cheeks flushing bright red.

She had so much to teach him…

Hot to Trot Gets Rejected

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I saw a complete hottie washing his car today, so I decided to walk over and introduce myself. I put on my favorite white camisole top and denim mini, and let my hair down. As I walked up, his attention stayed steady on the car he was spraying down. I came to stand right beside him, and offered a bright, if brisk, greeting. He didn’t even twitch, so determined was he to ignore me. I walked around to the other side of his car, acting as if the car was my sole interest. I feigned the most intense desire to know all about the car, but his answers were curt, at best. So, by way of trying to be a good neighbor, I left it be. He can ignore me for now, but this hot little piece of ass right here will be ready and willing when that delicious hunk of man-candy is ready to be devoured. And I assure you, he will come to, and for, me.

My Extreme Phone Sex Line

phone sex lineMy phone sex line is always anything goes. I have no limits. Can’t imagine I ever will? Extreme age play, piss, scat, snuff, rape fantasies, incest, hardcore anal….. none of that turns me off.  Just the opposite actually. I don’t do vanilla topics. Most of my callers are sick and twisted like I am. I mean that as a compliment. I had a wicked hot call last night that is a variation on a theme of a constant wet dream I keep having.  The news is filled with stories of girls gone missing, likely sold into the sex slave industry. Most of these outfits are overseas, so I fantasies about a very young brothel right here in my community. Perhaps even run out of my carriage house. It is actually quite large. Who would expect a slave trade outfit in a gated community in Beverly Hills? The lifestyle my husband and I live is expensive. We like to party, travel and live beyond our means, so having some young cash cows besides are own  little ones really makes my pussy wet. Runaways, foster brats, homeless little ones, cute young things from the hood or impoverished homes, all make good candidates; but so do a few spoiled brats. Guys pay good money to tear open some little rich bitch girl, right? I have the access to little ones. I’m a Beverly Hills soccer mom. Parents trust me with their brats. I know it’s hard to believe. If they only knew what I have already done to many of their precious angels already, I would be in prison. I make the best magic cocktails that leave little ones with no memory of your big huge dick violating their tiny holes. I just need an accomplice to help me get this started. Bonus, you get to sample all the talent, even train them for a whore’s life. When they age out, we breed them to keep the brothel going. So who is in with me?