Category: Freaky phone sex

No Taboo Phone Sex Calls Make My Pussy Drip

no taboo phone sexNo taboo phone sex is the only kind if you ask me. You can count on your wife for the vanilla sex, right? Men call me for the freakier things. And like a bartender, I keep everybody’s dirty little secrets. In fact, some of those dirty little secrets, fuel my sex. 

Last week, I spoke to a man who enjoys fucking his son ‘s ass. And all his son ‘s friends’ assholes too. Can’t say that I blame him. Although I could never get my husband to fuck his sons in the ass, I did try. Let’s be honest for a moment here. At a certain age, from behind, can you tell a boy from a girl. I don’t think so.

My youngest son and I have a unique relationship. And not everybody understands our special bond. He’s almost a man, which I struggle to believe. He will be off to college this year because he graduates in the spring. My youngest boy seems the most naturally submissive out of all my offspring. And he does not look his age. In fact, his lack of body hair and his lean body make him look feminine and younger. So, it kind of feels like I’m fucking one of my daughters.

Last night, I helped him with a school project and afterwards he begged me to fuck him with a strap on. And I put my strap on, lubed up his ass and delivered what he needed. Perhaps you could call my son a teen anal whore. But I don’t find anything wrong with that because the male G spot can only be found in the ass. And I’m not reaching it with my fingers. However, a strap on, will give my youngest son or any man and explosive orgasm.

If You Like Boy Butts, Embrace It. No Shame in Fucking Tight Ass

Although my son does have an age-appropriate girlfriend who the entire family loves, we play on occasion. And sometimes when we play, he wants a dildo in his ass. And I thought about my caller as I fucked my son ‘s ass last night. Don’t knock it till you try it. Young boys enjoy prostate milking as much as their daddies do.

A prostate orgasm achieved with a strap on does not make you gay. It makes you smart because you will cum so much more than when you fuck a pussy. I reached around and grabbed my son’s hard cock and jacked it off as I pumped my dildo in and out of his tight boy ass.

And I think I enjoyed it just as much as he did because I am a taboo phonesex mommy. Unlike most of America right now, my son still must go to school. And his last semester he cannot blow off because the college that accepted him will look at his final grades. And that project seemed like a massive undertaking. My boy gets worked up over school. So, I help him relieve the tension when anxiety gets the best of him.

So let me reiterate to you, if you want to fuck a tight boy ass, fuck a tight boy ass. And if you want your ass fucked, let a sexy woman wear a strap on and fuck you in the ass too. Prostate orgasms might be the key to a happy life for highly stressed individuals.

Period Phone Sex with Alyssa Gets Blood All Over Your Cock

Period Phone SexI can’t believe you’re really coming over. My heart is hammering, my body buzzing, and I’m standing here in nothing but my lace panties and bra, feeling so exposed. Are you ready to have Period Phone Sex with me baby?… I whisper nervously into the phone, my voice shaky, embarrassed, but I can’t hide the wet heat pooling between my thighs.

“God, you sound so hot when you’re flustered,” you shout, and I swear I almost shiver into the phone. My fingers dig into my hips as I pace, imagining you stepping inside, taking control. I want you so badly I can hardly think straight.

I tug at the strap of my bra, trying to cover myself, but the teasing only makes me wetter. “I… I wasn’t expecting you,” I admit, my voice dipping lower, trembling with need. “I just… I just got out of the shower, and now I’m… like this… for you.”

You growl softly, and it makes me shiver harder. “Like this… for me?” you ask, voice low and commanding. “Damn, I love it when you’re helpless and begging.”

I bite my lip, cheeks burning red, and the sound of your voice makes me squirm. “I… I want you,” I whisper. “I want you to fuck me, even if I’m a little shy… even if I sound all embarrassed right now.” My hands wander over my body, teasing myself, imagining your hands everywhere, marking me as yours.

You chuckle, dark and hungry. “I’ll take care of you,” you growl. “Every inch. You won’t be embarrassed for long.”

The thought makes me gasp. I kneel on the couch, pressing my fingers against my dripping heat, imagining your fingers, your mouth, your cock, doing exactly what I’ve been craving. “Please… I need you to own me,” I moan into the phone, my voice low, wet, and needy. “Make me yours. Make me scream. I… I want all of you.”

You tell me exactly how you’ll take me, slow, teasing, rough… and every word sends shivers down my spine. I can barely keep quiet, biting my shoulder to stop myself from moaning. I’m trembling, needy, desperate for you, and I love it. “I… I can’t wait,” I whisper, my voice dripping with desire. “I want you here… I want you to fuck me stupid… make me yours… make me yours completely.”

And I know… tonight, I’ll let go of every ounce of my embarrassment, every bit of my shyness, and surrender completely to the filthy, naughty pleasure I’ve been craving, with me dripping warm blood all over your cock completely.

Strippers sex stories, cum throw me some cash!

Stripper sex stories

Back to the pole I go, I fucking love stripping part time. Brings in the bucks and I get to show my skills. I work that thing like  a beast. From the top to the bottom. I can make a crowd go wild, or even cry with my sexy sensual performances. With all the partying at the trailer I wanted to take this all out to my favorite strip club. When I get up there spreading my legs, spinning, dancing, simply spreading my sunshine far out.  My snatch lips popping out for extra tips. Flapping for some dollar bills y’all! With all the dancing I’ve done through the years I can run my own damn club. But I love sharing the stage with other hot hoe’s controlling every god damn swollen muscle in the audience. Baby I know how to shake it and make a good buck. 

Stripper sex porn is where I earn my racks!

Private coke dances are my fucking favorite. I bring the men into my private den and let them do what they wanna do, that’s if the cash comes through. We often go off doing bumps off my butthole, lining up all the way down to my moist hot pussy. Cocks are creepin in my tight cooter, making men pay even more for these puffy parts. I’ll sit on your lap and let you grind, rub me raw while you get me high.

Trailer trash whore that loves eating cock

These guys just can’t get enough. I consider myself the best boo, splits on all the meat packs that cum through. Smashing my face in laps, choking on the most expensive cock, turning me blue for cash. I love going around and letting men cum dipping wet cockhead pre cum tips in my moist holes as a tease too. Dirty nasty lap dances, bend me over and make me twerk on you. 

Swing me around on the pole and slip some dollar bills up my ass. I’m gaping wide for high paying crowd. I love this life baby and keeps me going. Using my body as a sensual tool to make you nut in your pants. Now that’s a good dance! 

Fisting Whore Champion, Amara, is a Stretched-out Pro!

Fisting Whore

 

Baby, you know I am THEE Fisting Whore champion. 

I’ve held the title of ‘Most Fists in a Whore’ for the past 5 years! 

I’ve had my Pussy AND Asshole stretched at the same time! Both holes gaped open, elbows deep. That man was practically wearing me like a pair of long satin gloves! 

I’ll have you know I have been working on my holes my whole life, training with myself, stretching them out little by little.

 Starting with one or two fingers all lubed up, tease my pussy or ass with what is about to come. 

Then I cram it in, and I just won’t stop. I’ll go deeper and deeper until I physically can’t anymore. 

Playing with my Clit until my juices are running down my arm. Nothing makes me cum harder than getting stretched out like I’m made of rubber.

 

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Drunk Sex Porn Alyssa The Hardcore Slut You Wanna Fuck Daily

Drunk Sex Porn

It’s me Alyssa your favorite fuck toy, and I’m tipsy enough to tell the truth without flinching. Drunk Sex Porn is the phrase that flickers through my head as a fantasy, not a script, something reckless and lazy that makes me smile while the buzz warms my cheeks. I’m laughing at nothing, swaying a little, letting my thoughts spill because I don’t feel like catching them tonight. I talk too much when I drink, rambling about how I like being wanted, how attention sticks to me like heat.

My words blur together, honest and unfiltered, like I’m confessing to a mirror that never interrupts. I feel playful, bold, a little dangerous, and I love the way that confidence feels when it’s messy instead of polished. I imagine eyes following me, not touching, just watching, letting tension stretch thin and delicious. Anticipation is always my favorite part, the moment before anything happens, when everything feels possible. 

I like the idea of being irresistible, of being chosen again and again, not because I need it, but because I enjoy it. The drink loosens my shoulders and my mouth, and I lean into the mood. Desire becomes a feeling instead of an action, something that hums quietly under my skin. I laugh, sigh, bite my lip at my own boldness, enjoying how unguarded I sound. There’s power in being unpolished, in letting hunger exist without explaining it.

I talk about craving closeness, about the electricity of a lingering gaze. I like knowing a pause can say more than words. I’m shameless about wanting to be unforgettable, about enjoying the thought of being replayed in someone’s mind. My voice dips and wanders, slow and teasing, because that’s how the buzz moves through me. I savor the blur, the way time softens and edges melt. 

Every sentence I start drifts, curls, and lands somewhere daring. I let my confidence wobble on purpose, because wobbling is honest. I’m not promising anything except a feeling, a pulse, a grin that lingers. I toast to desire, imagination, and nights that end with smiles, not explanations. Tomorrow can wait; tonight belongs to curiosity, warmth, and wandering thoughts. As the night ends, I’m glowing and unguarded, drunk on attention and possibility. I know exactly who I am at this moment: confident, flirtatious, and fully aware of the power of a lingering thought.

 

Prostitutes Porn Alyssa Seduces and Pleases Without Limits

Prostitutes Porn

I don’t move softly through the night… I take up space and dare anyone to look away. Prostitutes Porn is the label people slap on me in their heads the moment they clock my walk, and I wear it like a weapon. I’m the best hooker anyone can find, I don’t need permission to be wanted.

I’m demanding with my attention, deliberate with my mouth, and sharp enough to cut through hesitation. I don’t wait to be chosen… I decide. My eyes hold a stare until it makes people squirm, my smile all teeth and promise. I know exactly how to pull someone in, how to keep them leaning forward, how to make them feel like they’re already behind before the game even starts.

I do this for money. Say it slowly. I like the honesty of it, the clean exchange. Cash buys my indulgences, fuels my nights, keeps me buzzing and bold. I don’t flinch from that truth. I own it. “Yea you like this don’t you, you fucking crack whore” He says while stuffing his dick in my wet pussy. “Yes Daddy, give it to me” I say while moaning loudly.  Every dollar feels like proof that I’m in control, that my confidence has weight, that my body and presence are worth paying for.

There’s nothing gentle about the way I live. I adapt fast, read desire faster, and switch moods like flipping a blade. Sweet when it suits me, ruthless when it pays better. I decide the pace. I decide the limits. Anyone who steps into my orbit learns real quick that I don’t beg… I command attention and take what’s offered.

I’m not here to be liked. I’m here to be remembered. I like the edge, the risk, the way power hums under my skin when I’m in charge of the room. He finally pays me and I’m super fulfilled. I leave with full pockets and a sharper grin, already craving the next hit of coke adrenaline and noise. Cocaine is the only thing that keeps me sane, I need it every second of the day, and will sell my body every time to feed my high.

The way I fuck these guys one by one, you would think I hate my life, but I honestly prefer it this way because I’ll never get bored with a man. I enjoy being a cum slut, it fuels my slutty purpose. I’m very unapologetic and wired, moving through neon and shadows with purpose. If my confidence feels dangerous, good. That means it’s working in my favor.

Sloppy Wet Pussy Is What Bobbie Craves

My sloppy wet pussy is hungry for more as you pick up the pace, slamming into me with a force that makes my toes curl. The friction between our bodies is electric, sending shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of my being. I can feel myself getting wetter and needier with each passing moment, begging for you to never stop filling me up like this.

As we reach the peak together, your cock throbs inside me – a reminder of just how much power it holds over both our desires. With one final thrust deep into my core ,you let out a primal growl while I scream out your name in ecstasy . Our climaxes collide sending waves upon waves of bliss coursing through us until finally we collapse onto each other spent but satisfied .

Lying there panting softly against your chest ,I can’t help but marvel at how amazing it feels when two people come together so perfectly; their bodies moving as one driven by lust and passion unmatched by anything else in this world . And even though we may have reached our climax now ,I know that there will always be room for more adventures like these where we can explore new depths together finding new ways to love harder faster deeper than ever before…

Quinn wants to have freaky phone sex fun with you

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Quinn the cum gutter slut has another freaky phone sex story for all my loyal lover boys.

It’s no secret that I’m nasty, no limits jizz dumpster.

Telling guys about my life as a cum junkie whore is one of my favorite things to do.

Men all over town and even states away know what a filthy freak I am.

I’m also a party girl so I’m always looking to have a good time.

My niece is getting older now and she’s been asking to hang out with me.

I felt bad leaving her at home this past weekend so I took her to a party.

There were tons of guys there and only the two of us girls.

The guys at that party were all over her.

They kept rubbing all over her cute, little body and telling her how sexy she is.

She did look super hot in her little mini skirt and heels.

As it turns out, my niece is a slut just like me.

A few shots in and her panties disappeared!

After a few more drinks, she was super tipsy and horny!

That little slut couldn’t stop rubbing her pussy and talking about how badly she wanted to cum.

The guys at the party were shocked when I pushed her back and shoved her skirt up.

I spread her pussy lips with my tongue and flicked it against her clit.

Her young cunnie tasted so good and sweet!

I knew the guys were jealous.

Most of them didn’t even know she was my niece.

That was until I was eating her pussy so good that she started moaning for “Auntie Quinn”!

Seeing me eat her out and hearing her call me auntie, turned those men feral!

They were all jerking their cocks and desperately trying to be the next one fucking her face.

Guys were trying to fuck my ass and pussy at the same time.

Of course I let them!

I tongue fucked that little whore so good that she squirted and soaked my face.

By the time I was finished with her, I had her cunnie so drenched that their cocks slid right in.

We both left that party used up, wallowed out and filled!

Freaky phone sex with Miss Bella

freaky phone sex

I won’t put his full name out there but, Big Dick Davis told me to write about our freaky phone sex call.

Of course I’m going to listen to what a daddy dom like him tells me to do.

That fat dick he’s packing had this slut in a trance!

It’s been a few days since our call and it’s still all I can think about.

My lil pussy is aching for him to stretch me out again.

That clittie cock in my panties won’t stop throbbing when I think about it.

He had me stroking my clit, throating his dick and fingering his sexy ass at the same time.

I looked up at him while his balls were bouncing off of my chin and his fat dick was throbbing in my throat.

It was obvious what a cum thirsty slut I am by the way I was milking his meat with my mouth!

My clittie started to leak but I kept on rubbing and stroking it.

I could feel his huge dick pulsing in my mouth and knew that he was about to blast his load.

Grabbing his ass and pulling him in close to me, I swallowed his meat.

He shot his thick cream shot right down my throat.

Then, he kept right on thrusting that giant dick in and out of my mouth.

He fucked my slut face until his massive meat sword was hard as a rock.

When I knew that he couldn’t hold back any longer, I arched my ass up for him and spread my ass open.

Since I had already sucked one load from him, I didn’t expect to be fucked so good.

He held me down and pounded my he pussy so good that my eyes were rolling.

I could go on and on about that big dick and the way he reamed my pussy.

You’ll just have to call me for more details!

Hookers For Hire Is Deanna’s Go To Cunt Pleaser N’ Money Maker

hookers for hireHookers for hire is always my go to to make a quick buck. Getting paid to fuck guys is the best job in the world! I love being a hot and sexy hooker. Every day, I get to meet new people and have amazing sex with them. It’s like being a professional gigolo or mistress, only better because I get to control everything.

I start my day by picking out an outfit that will turn heads and make my clients drool. Most of the time, it’s something skimpy and revealing – nothing too flashy though; I want them to focus on what they’re going to do with me rather than how expensive my clothes are. Then, after doing my makeup and hair just right (because first impressions are important), I head out onto the streets or log into one of those escort websites where all kinds of perverts lurk waiting for someone like me…and their money!

When a client calls or messages me expressing interest in hiring me for some fun times together—well let’s just say there isn’t much negotiation involved at this point! We agree on a price (which varies depending on how long we plan on playing together) before meeting up somewhere discreet so nobody gets caught by surprise later down the line if things get hotter than expected between us two consenting adults engaged in consensual activities behind closed doors…or sometimes even not-so-closed ones if we’re feeling particularly naughty that day!

Once we’re alone together, it’s game time! My clients always start by telling me what kind of fantasies they have and what they want me to do with them. Sometimes, these requests can be pretty wild—like role-playing scenarios involving multiple partners or even some light bondage—but no matter how kinky things get, I’m always up for the challenge. After all, that’s why they hired me in the first place!