When I’m in the mood for a really big cock, nothing scratches that itch quite as good as a big thick BBC to stretch and fuck my sloppy wet pussy. I had a little too much to drink last night and a little too much of everything else and all I could think of was how bad I wanted to get fucked. I started dancing with a hot guy and I could feel his big thick cock through his pants. He told me if I wanted to have some really nasty fun, that he had two friends with him that would love to try me out. The four of us went back to his hotel room and got freaky. We passed around a plate full of coke and did lines until our faces went numb. I stripped naked and the three of them picked a hole and started stretching me out with their huge black cocks. I had one in my ass, one in my pussy, and one of them shoved down my throat gagging me. The three of them used me like a whore and fucked me as fast and hard as they wanted. Even if I wanted to stop, it was too late. They were too fucking hard and horny to stop, I was basically their fuck doll. They filled every hole on my body with a big fucking load of cum and gaped my ass and pussy.
Tag: Extreme Phone sex
Horny And Alone
I just get all cracked up at home alone at times. And I get so fucking horny with no one around to fuck. My cunt gets all hot and wet when I am all high off my rock I just gotta take care of myself in these desperate times. I start to feel myself up. Pinching and tugging at my nipples making my cunt even wetter. My body is so fucking sensitive when I am on my rock every touch on my body practically makes me cum. My fingers touch in between my sloppy cunt lips. I start finger banging myself. I’m so damn good at it I can make myself come over and over giving myself the ultimate orgasm. I just can’t help myself I love making myself cum I do it just so right my fingers get so tired and cramped. That is when I grab my 12 inch dildo. Oh I love my dildo but before I grab my dildo I grab the glass dick and pack up a nice blast. Oh yea as I let out my hit I grabbed the dildo and…..
Almost Didn’t Make It
Some son of a bitch who I thought was safe, because I have been picked up by him before really fucked me up badly. He picked me up as he had every Tuesday night for the last four weeks. He was happy, and we just bullshitted because he mostly just wanted someone to talk to. This night however was very different. His happy faded rather quickly and he started to raise his voice as he was talking about an eviction notice that he found on his door after work today. His ex-wife’s father owns the building that he lives in, and I guess he wanted him out for no other reason then spitefulness. Red flags started to pop up left and right in my brain. I reached into my bag for my weapon and it wasn’t there! Someone must of snatched it at the diner earlier.
I was in a fuck load of trouble, and I knew it. My brain was racing trying to figure out what to do when he slammed on his breaks, got out of the car, came to the passenger side, whipped open my door and dragged me out by my hair. I was screaming and fighting, he tossed me to the ground, I scrambled to get up, but he put his foot in the small of my back and I couldn’t move. He out weighed me by a lot. I was clutching at the dirt, trying to gain a hold on anything I could, I broke several of my nails.
He got on the ground, grabbed my legs and flipped me over. He was ranting and calling me some other woman’s name. I knew that this was going to be so very bad. He slapped me hard across the face, I was stunned for a few seconds. He was between my legs now, cutting at my stockings with a knife. I thought, “This is it Luna, this is how it is all going to end, with you left dead in a dirty vacant lot.” He shoved his dick inside of me. I started to push at him, screaming my name, he just kept on ranting, then he put his hands on my throat.
I could feel the burn in my chest, he had cut off all air. Slowly I saw what looked like a mist take over my sight, I was losing consciousness Then all of a sudden I could breath. I coughed, and gasped for air. I sat up, but then laid back down, I was dizzy. He was sitting on the ground next to me, crying. I didn’t say anything, because I couldn’t, my throat hurt. I got up, stood behind him, he was saying he was sorry, that he didn’t mean it. I kicked that motherfucker hard, in the back of his head, he fell over to one side. I kept kicking him and kicking him. I was now out of breath. I grabbed his pants, and took the keys out of his pocket, ran to his car, and took off.
Did I go to the police? No. Did I go to the hospital? No. Why? Because it was actually partly my fault. I put myself into a situation where there is always a risk of this happening. Am I traumatized by it? Fuck no. Shit happens. Will that asshole get what’s coming to him? Absolutely! Before I took off from the scene I took all the money he had from his wallet, which was a couple thousand, so for about ten minutes of being abused, I made out pretty well.
No Taboo Phone Sex Means No Limits Ever
No taboo phone sex means you are talking to a slut with no limits. Let me give you an idea of just how no limits I am. I was at the mall doing some shopping the other day when I noticed a group of school age girls. They looked too young to be unsupervised, but I saw no parent in sight. I decided to inquire about their adult supervision. I played it low key like I was a concerned parent in case a parent was nearby who I missed. One of the girls said her mother was running late to pick them up. She was older than the rest. Maybe she was a big sister or a young teen babysitter. Such cute angels she had with her. I wanted to take them all home with me. I knew my husband would love their super young bald pussies. Hell, my sons and daughters would too. I settled for one angel. She was the youngest in the group. She had to pee. She was holding her crotch and doing a pee pee dance that many girls her age do. I told the girls they had nothing to worry about because I was a mommy too. That line always works because little ones rarely have stranger danger around other moms, even when they don’t know them. I took the young girl to the bathroom and cleaned her up. I may have used my tongue to clean up her pussy. I may have dipped a finger in her bald slit and tight ass too. Those kinds of details I have to save for our dirty phone sex call, however. I got that angel back to her herd just as the mother showed up. Obviously, if I will molest a young girl in a mall bathroom, I have no limits.