Phone sex sluts have the most fun. We are certainly the most fun to talk to. More fun than your woman obviously or you would not be reading my blog! You don’t get into this line of work unless you are a freak in the bedroom. Face it, the things men want to talk about would make a choir girl blush. You are coming to us with your naughty fantasies and fetishes; the ones you cannot tell the people you know. Nothing makes me blush. I like things dirty and taboo. I am not your sweet innocent girl next door. I am the taboo MILF of your wet dreams. I am raising my sons and daughters to be good whores. Money making whores. Everyone needs a skill, right? My skill has always been knowing what men want and need, even if they don’t know it yet themselves. I make great money on my sexline, but also as a paid whore off the phone. Sex sells. Men will always pay for sex. There are always women like me who do the things other women won’t think of doing period. I was born a whore. I will die a whore. I may have been raised a trailer park whore, but now I am a Park Avenue whore. Being a whore got me married to a very wealthy and kinky man. Not all men marry a Madonna. Some marry the whore! I left the trailer park, but it has never left me. You call me if you like extreme age play, incest sex, mommy sex, water sports, sex for money, rough anal, druggy whores, cum sluts and gang bang whores. My life is the life of a sex slave and dirty porn star. I have lots of stories to share and we have lots of stories to make. Dirty phone sex is waiting for you.
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Poolside Cum Guzzle
I realized that I was a cum guzzling slut when I went to my friends birthday party. Her parent’s weren’t home and she threw a huge party, most of the party goers were men of course. So, I’m just casually laying next to the pool in nothing but my bikini bottoms, staring up at the stars. The pool lights glowed and shimmered as people skinny dipped in the huge pool. This really sexy guy swam towards me on the edge and asked If I was feeling a little frisky. Which, I’m always in the mood for whatever casual sex I can have with anyone. Back to the story though…So I find myself which his cock shoved deep down my throat while hes standing in the pool, and my head is slightly tilted towards the water surface over the edge. It was so fucking sexy! His hands were roaming down my body, Sinking beneath my bikini bottoms to finger at the little hard bean between my pussy lips. He busted the biggest nut he could give me all down my throat, and slid out to spray it all over my face! I held my eyes open, and my tongue out to catch every last drop! That hot cum tasted so fucking good on my tongue!
Poolside Pissing Sex
It is pissing sex Friday! I worked a few hours on the phone this morning. The majority of my callers seemed hell bent on making me their toilet slave. I am a dirty old cougar who loves cum, but I am not all that submissive honestly. I am what you might call a switch. I can go from bitch in charge to your pissing whore in 30 seconds or less. Getting doused in all that golden nectar this morning got me jonesing for the real thing, so I went to the pool to see who I could find for some old fashioned water sports. It’s hot as a mother fucker here so the pool in the trailer park is still open for business. I put on an itsy bitsy bikini, some fuck me heels and went looking for trouble. I found it too. Some young lads, drunk as skunks, and in the mood to play with an old nasty whore. I started blowing their rods poolside as the sun beat down on us and others gawked. I think they were just jealous they weren’t getting any young dick. I did a few lines, then said, “Piss in my mouth boys. I am thirsty.” They looked at me in amazement. They couldn’t believe I was a toilet sex whore. They gave me what I wanted, however. Pissed a steady stream of golden nectar down my throat. The switch in me flipped. I spit the piss back in their faces and turned the tables on them. Sat my hot skanky ass on their faces and pissed all over them. I don’t know if it was sun stroke, the drugs or that they were just nasty freaks too, but they drank my fine champagne down with no complaint. I turned the pool into a water sport arena. I went from taking it to giving it rather quickly. That’s the beauty of being an old whore. I never know what my mood is until I’m in it.