love making me splifs. There is tobacco and weed an some coke mixed together. So I was outside the nasty fucking strip club smoking my splif when this guy came up to me and asked if he could have a puff. I handed it to him and I looked at my phone and it was time for me to go, so I went in and grabbed my stuff. They guy asked me if I need a ride home and I said sure. I got in and I knew what he wanted in exchange for the ride, I still had the splif lit in my mouth as I unzipped his pants as he was driving. I pulled out his cock and started to blow him while smoke came out on the sides of his cock. He loved how I was sucking his cock and still smoking. He pushed my head down farther on his cock till my throat is filled with smoke and a fucking strangers cum load.
Category: Live phone sex
Squirting By The Pool
So my sugar daddy paid me to come over to his big mansion and just lay naked by the pool for his guests. He is having a party and wanted me to show off my tight fucking body to his friends. I was just laying on a towel and my big black sugar daddy brought me a glass toy just in case I get horny seeing all this big sexy big muscle black guys. He even gave me some blow before his friends got there. I was so high I just laid there on that towel completely naked rubbing tanning oil over myself. I heard the door open and at least 10 black guys walked in the park yard to the pool area. I was rubbing oil on myself and I started to run my fingers down my tight tummy to my bald tight pussy. I started rubbing between my lips and rubbing my clit. I started getting all creamy so I picked up the toy and put it right in my fucking cunt. All the black men had there cocks out around me jacking there fucking cocks as I fucked my pussy. My eyes where so glazed over because the blow I could barley see them. I just kept fucking myself till squirted all over the towel and every single big black cock shot cum all over me. I bet my daddy will be happy.
My Phone Sex Line Has Little Hookers for Hire
My phone sex line is a dirty line. I like to talk about all the things that would mortify most women to talk about. I am a no taboo whore. I was exposed to fucking at an early age, breeding too. I was a cash cow for my parents, a little hooker like Brooke Shields in that 70s movie Pretty Baby, just not as classy. Flash forward a couple decades and I have all these little hooker offspring. I have my own family brothel. Men pay good money for my little girls and my little boys. Face it. If you like them young, at a certain age the boys and the girls are indistinguishable from behind. And little boy asses are really tight. I got this wealthy guy who use to go to Thailand for “business trips” because the age of consent is much younger there. Now he comes to my place. Not only do I have my growing brood, but I have some side brats to select from too. I am a nanny of sorts to many of my husband’s out of country associates. They bring their brats and I watch them during the day while the adults work. I have a famous little cocktail I make that renders the young ones with a spotty memory at best. Turns them into little hookers for hire. Madame Lilibeth has a nice ring to it, don’t you agree? I turned out this little Russian girl the other day for the first time. She made me really good money too. Little girl was a virgin and a gymnast. I checked her body out first, made sure she still had that V card. Virgin pussy taste different so I always know with a few licks and a finger probe. Her body could contort and do all sorts of things. My big client was extremely happy to bend her like a pretzel to penetrate that tight snatch. I love watching older men fuck really young girls, especially virgins. I always get so hot, I suck the cherry juice off the guy’s dick. I bet I have a little one that would fit your dirty needs!
Sloppy wet pussy care wash fun!
I was low on money and super horny so I thought to myself that it is perfect weather for an awesome car wash! I go ahead and set up some signs and get into a really tiny bikini. The bikini is so tiny on me that I can foresee myself taking it off anyways soon.
I guys a car wash is a hit right now. I have cars lining up to have me wash them. There is a bunch of guys surrounding me as the music is blasting and I am dancing. I wet myself with the hose and squeeze a sponge over me, getting my body completely wet and sudsy.
I start grinding on the car and my tits are popping out of my bikini. My pussy is sloppy and wet. A couple of guys take their dicks off and start jacking off all over me. They make it rain on me with sticky warm cum! This is all part of the experience. I even get into the car and clean the inside.
I use the stick shift to fuck my cunt and I give my clients a nice cleaning of their cocks with my mouth. Some insist that I use my shit hole and I let them know that they will be leaving with a dirty cock then. They do not seem to mind and plus I love getting some extra cash doing what I know how to the best, being a dirty whore.
Dirty Phone Sex Imminent – First Encounter
Dirty phone sex is imminent. I predict that hardcore anal sex will be happening to this anal sex whore.
Junior came knocking on my door tonight. Apparently his grandmother ripped him a new asshole for going to jail for being abusive to me. Being the good little granny’s boy that he is, he came over to apologize and invite me to dinner with his grandma. He kept his head ducked the entire time he talked to me, blushing while he did. So, rather than accept his apology and invitation, I told him that I wouldn’t without him looking me in the eye and meaning it, instead of bringing it to me like the scolded, pansy-ass little school boy he was being.
At that, he looked up at me with that ever present anger in his eyes, and told me I could go fuck myself. I told him that he could go back and report all that to his grandma, whipped little pussy boy. Before I knew it, his mouth was crushing mine, his hands were bruising my upper arms, and his body was straining with the effort not to pull my body flush with his own. He was exercising some iron control with that kiss, and boy was it exciting. Once he finally called it good and stepped away from me, we both fixed ourselves. I wrapped my own hands around the area where his had tainted the skin, and I stared him down just as hard as ever he had stared at me. He asked, again, for forgiveness and my presence at his grandmother’s dinner table. I relented, since he looked me dead in the eye that time, and told him I’d be there. I guess I’ll report later.
A Cum Filled Cunt is the Hallmark of a Good Time
I woke up with a cum filled cunt. I did a lot of blow last night so my mind is a bit spotty. But waking up with fresh cum oozing out your twat is the hallmark of a fun Saturday night. The last thing I clearly remember was sitting on my couch in front of the bay window masturbating. There was a group of boys on the corner skateboarding and talking shit. I knew my cougar pussy would get their attention. I remember them coming into my trailer. I remember having a blow bang and doing lines of coke off stiff cocks. I remember drinking bourbon. I’m pretty sure I was a gangbang whore for those boys. From the amount of cum oozing out of my pussy and ass, they all dumped multiple loads inside my holes. When I found my phone, my memories slowly came back to me. They clearly invited some friends once they realized what a good time was going to be had in my trailer. I saw pictures of me jacking off over 40 boys. There were only a handful I invited in. But young boys love to share a dirty old cougar with their friends. I love to be shared too. I even got fisted, which explains the unusually sore asshole. It looks like they still fucked me once I had passed out too. I can’t fault them there. A hot piece of ass is a hot piece of ass awake or unconscious. I love modern technology because it helps me remember what a good fucking time I had when I get too blitzed to remember myself. I woke up rough. Well fucked, covered in cum and hung over. I just need a little bit of the hair of the dog that bit me. I’m back on my couch trying to attract another group of horny boys. Pretty sure I will score again.
Sexline with the lady bits doc
So I went to the lady bits doctor today. I picked this doctor for one paticular reason- he is a male. I do not mind some lady up in my woman area but I think it is clear I love cock and crave cock every moment of every day. A nurse calls my name and I head to the back where the doctor will soon meet me. They hand me an open back scrub and I try and make that look as sexy as I can. I have my legs spread open on the foot sterups, way before he can come in and tell me to do that. He walks in and says “wow you already ready for me?” I replied with a “I have been ready for you since I made this appointment three months ago.”
I go ahead and let him do his doctor procdedurs. I think he detoured a little from his chart, I had no idea finering me and shoving shit in my pussy was part of this. He kept looking at my face every time he shoved something deep inside my wet bald cunt. I grind my hips and pussy into his object, I look down and I see him growing through his pants. I close my legs and sit up right.
I bring his little wheely chair closer to me and start feeling up his legs, I grab that throbbing hard stick in my hand and pull it out so my eyes can look at it. I put my mouth on it and begin to suck it. I want that throbbing dick pushed to the back of my tonsils. I need to feel him pop my pussy open with that cock. I go ahead and straddle that dick while he is on the wheely chair. I know we have to be making a lot of noise, it is almost like a swing. We slide from one side of the room to the other. I can not help but cum so hard on his cock.
Midnight Surprise
I was all tucked into my bed, sleeping peacefully, when I felt the bed dip and a hand covered my mouth. I woke up in a panic and started flailing, only to have the weight that caused the bed to dip pin my body down, effectively cutting off the use of my arms and rendering my legs ineffectual. I grew more panicked until I caught the fragrance of lemongrass. Only one person I knew liked that fragrance as a cologne.
Andrew had come to me again. I relaxed and felt him give a little leeway as his hands started running up and down the length of my torso. My cock sprung to life at the thought of what I was about to endure.
Andrew began worshiping my body. He started at the shoulders, keeping my hands and legs pinned under him. He trailed kisses and caresses down my torso, then down my arms and legs to my feet. He paid special attention to my feet, kissing, sucking, and nibbling each toe, before working his way back up my body. This time, he let me have free roam with my own hands and mouth. When he got all the way back up, he pushed my legs back with his shoulders at my knees, and he positioned his throbbing monster cock at my ass hole. My cock throbbed in response and anticipation before I finally felt that cock press at the entrance to my honey pot. Without the slightest bit of lube, he slid home that monster cock and began to make love to me the way we used to in our cell. He twisted my body every which direction, and we fucked like rabbits until dawn. He turned my ass hole into a crater, and then let me fill his with my own jizz. I love my times with Andrew.
One Hot Customer
*Sunday* – I worked that pole tonight. I was wearing a leather body-suit with a leather choker and thigh-high leather boots. That feeling as I walk out onto the stage never gets old. I can feel all eyes on me, and I know that these men, these people, are here to watch me dance because I am just that good.
I grab that pole and I stroke my hands and thighs up and down it a few times before I start a slow twirl that slams into a full-on metal dance as my jam comes on. Something hard and with a beat that screams dom/sub. I own this pole, I own this stage. For the next 5 minutes, this stage and all these men are mine, and I own them with my body. I show them who’s the boss, who is the best, when my clothes come off, and I am still flipping around that pole like I’m never going to stop. That stage has never seen a better performer, and my tips tell me so. There was a man in the front row waving a bill at me. I know what he’s after, he’s a regular. I wink at him to let him know I received the message, and I crawl down into his lap to tell him to meet us after the show. Mommy knows what Papa wants.