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Sexy Prostitutes Do Anything for a Buck

sexy prostitutesSexy prostitutes make life interesting. Nobody wants to marry a saint who never enjoys sex. Men want a whore as a wife. And when my husband met me, I was a teenage prostitute. But I am still a whore even in my 40s.

Last night I had an interesting gig. One I did for my husband as a favor. This did not involve money per se. What I did with his guy last night helped secure my husband a very important deal. One that comes with a nice check for the family. Anything my husband asks of me I do for him. If he had not rescued me 30 years ago, I’d likely still live in a dingy little trailer park in rural West Virginia, Virginia.

The guy wanted a dominant woman to fuck him in the ass. Although he does have a wife, he did not want to ask her to do that for fear it might change the dynamic of their relationship. And I hear that sort of thing on my phone sex line all the time. Men call phone whores, and they hire real whores to do the things they just can’t get their wives to do.

Like my husband, this man suffers from dick issues. He wanted to hire a shemale prostitute, but he had a challenging time finding one who could get hard. He hired six different trannies, but none could get erect. My husband and him both have trouble getting hard. And I think that’s just age.

I Will Do Anything for My Husband

Although they both possess a strong desire to fuck their cocks often do not cooperate. But I have fucked my husband with a strap on. So, I could fuck this guy with a strap on, especially if it would ensure this deal.

Shemale prostitutes struggle to be tops because hormones make erections challenging. But when I wear a strap on, it stays hard lol. I met Ben last night while his wife went to her book club. I felt confident that I could drain his old balls, and clear the backed-up cum. But, I brought lube and I used plenty of it too. This gig turned out to be fun for me. I like using a strap on. But my husband prefers to take Viagra over the strap on method.

But Ben, he loved it. I don’t think I got more than a couple thrusts in before he exploded all over his bed. Pungent smelling cum too, but I think that happens when balls get backed up. And his balls did seem incredibly backed up. I don’t know when the last time he had orgasm. My guess a decade ago based on the amount of cum he spewed.

With a Strapon I Can Drain Your Balls Dry

When the poor dude told me his wife never once in their 50 years of marriage gave him head, I suggested I suck his dick. Sweet old man, he didn’t want me to suck his dick for fear it constituted cheating on his wife. Pretty sure she would consider me fucking him in the ass with a strap on cheating. But I did not want to make him feel guilty for being my anal sex whore for the night.

He needed it. He needed to cum badly. And my husband needed this deal badly. So, I made two things happen with one strap on. I drained Ben’s backed up balls completely. And I secured my husband the biggest financial deal of his life. All in the days work for a whore.

Taboo Phonesex Means We Can Talk About Anything

taboo phonesexTaboo phonesex means we can talk about anything. I am shock proof. Nothing is off limits to me. Not even my own little slutkins. I love talking about my family. I even enjoy sharing my family with you horny men. I have three sons, three daughters and two adopted daughters. They all have tight holes too. Most of my callers want to talk about the young pussy I have at home and I understand that. The lure of Lolita sex is strong. Daddy and I make bank off our young sluts’ tight, pink holes too, but sometimes I get calls for my sons. I will confess I love talking about my boys, especially my youngest son. He looks much younger than he is because of his hairless, soft  body. My baby boy is a surfer.  I think, over the years, that the sand has eroded his hair follicles. He has no hair on his back or his chest. And he still has a hairless cock and balls. Unlike his brothers, he has a sift body too. He has no interest in working out. He is the perfect boy for a P trashy milf like me, and even P men like you. From behind, you cannot tell if my boy is a girl or a boy. He has long hair for a boy, and soft features. He looks like a young boy, not a teenager. He is my favorite. I do not tell my other boys and girls that though. Most of my callers want to talk about all the young pussy I have in the house, but I like to talk about my sons too. I know I love a tight boy ass. Do you? No shame in admitting that you find a young boy attractive. I know I do. A soft, hairless boy is an P person’s wet dream cum true. I do a lot of naughty and unconventional things with my baby boy. He is so submissive that I can do anything to him. That means you can do anything to him too. My phone sex line is open, and we can talk about anyone and anything.

A Cum Guzzling Slut Never Has A Full Belly

Cum Guzzling Slut

I have been obsessed with male ejaculation for as long as I can remember. Truly I am quite the cum guzzling slut. Always on the hunt for ball barf any way that I can get it. That is what makes me such a good whore. My consistent hunger for male buttermilk is something that can hardly be matched. When I was younger I would dress as scandalously as I could so that I could get thick cream from men who wanted to use me. I would sell myself to boys my age just so that I could be covered in their fun gel all over my sweet little face. 

When I work the streets receiving the gentleman’s relish is my only wish. I am willing to work as hard as I have to so that I can receive their happy trails of thick erectoplasm down my eager whore throat. There is no limit to the number of jons I can take care of in an evening either. Nor is there a limit to the quantity of liquid silk loads I can suck down my gob at once either. In fact, depending on how hungry my man chowder gobbling throat is you might be able to score yourself a group discount. 

My night is not complete unless I have filled my quota of jizz required to make my small figure look impregnated. However, it will not be a strong swimmer that made it from some man’s nut butter into my uterus. No, it will be from a full belly of man seed that has been stuffed down my windpipe till it is practically coming out of my ears. Penis colada is all I want to relax on the weekends. I am a true lover of warm, thick, ropes of pole milk and I couldn’t be prouder. The perfect gutter slut for you to give all your jizz to.