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The feel of my tight wet pussy–Guided Masturbation and Cock Control

And so you finally called today. I could not hardly contain my
excitement. As I took your information again my phone sex pussy swelled
with need. You called because you NEEDED to and because I still
own that cock.

Despite my absence my voice and control of your cock has been
buried deep. It didn’t take long at all for your cock to
stiffen at my suggestion–about as long as it took me to drip
into my panties for you. It’s our secret right? We will
exercise responsible caution with this powerful connection.

I love the idea of taking my pussy in my hands, closing my eyes
and then telling you how I am going to fuck you. I started that
way this time didn’t I? I wasted no time taking your hard, horny
prick inside me. I made you stroke in just the way I would fuck you.
Slow. Controlled. Not allowing your balls to get full enough to
expell gratitude just yet. After all, I had 20 min and I was gonna
get mine well before you got yours. Such has always been the balance
of power, yes?

There was, however, something very different this time. Did you notice
it? Yeah, that’s right, I fucking wanted this as much as you did.
Before, I didn’t really want it as badly, but now, after having missed
this for the last two years I wanted your cock–and I still do.

I know you will be here reading this–you know that I will write about
you and even though we won’t talk for awhile you will prickle at the end
of my dick knowing that my phone sex pussy kissed you there today–and you loved
every last minute of it.

Welcome back you know who!

 

Would you like to fuck me?

Would you like to fuck me?  I am sure your cock is stiff.  Your mind is wondering.  Your lustful intentions abound, don’t they?  You see me and hear me.  When you hear me your body becomes a mingling of sensations–pure confusion as you feel my presence even though we’re not in the same room.  Isn’t sharing a fantasy much like sharing a room?  A bed?  With the richness of words and inflection of tone one can feel so much.  One can also see with the mind–clearly as if visual cues were directly in front of the eyes.  That’s what I love so much about masturbation phone sex.  Through creative expression I become whoever you want me to be.  We are where ever in the world we choose to be.  We fuck however we choose to fuck–and that could differ from time to time depending on our moods.  One taste of me and you’ll know that I’m one that needs to be fucked in fantasy by you–that I will enjoy our talks and time together.  Isn’t that why you’re really here?  To feel like the vital man that you’ve forgotten you are–that she forgets that you are!  That’s right–we’re here in this ride together so let’s make the most of it.

Would you like to fuck me right now?  My mind is open–my body is ready to play on this beautiful day for masturbation phone sex!

Masturbation phone sex behind the bathroom door

Nikki, you’re so naughty! I can’t believe you called me from behind a locked bathroom door while your family was milling around in the house. I guess that is why you’ve been coming back off and on for the last 10 years or so huh? You know who ultimately owns that pussy ass of yours and it’s not that Good Catholic wife, is it? No it is your masturbation phone sex Mistress Meredith!
I’ve always known the way to your heart–that is through a deep penetrating fuck up your hot ass. God, you know that I would employ more than just strap on with you as well don’t you? You fantasize about having my husband’s dick in your mouth and pussy and I admit that that turns me on quite a bit. To turn you into an accountable, enslaved sex toy for the two of us really makes me want to keep you in shirts, panties and chastity cage (so you have to save it for us)
You do want to be a good, obedient little girly slut–don’t you? HOw did that orgasm feel knowing your family was right outside the door? I hope you were a good girl and ate up every last drop! Good little submissives know where their masturbation phone sex home is–even if they stray–they always come back with their tails aching for relief!
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Hands on masturbation phone sex


See the pic? That nice frosty cream on MY pussy! My God, it has been a long time since I’ve had a phone lover print off a pic of me and cum on it. I love it when guys do that and I love it even more when they send me the evidence before it soaks into the paper. Masturbation phone sex truly turns me on in ways that real sex doesn’t!
With the size of this load I am left aching and wondering how we can get hotter and more intense. I’m his hands, when he’s on the phone and I feel like his doll the way he has me dress for him. Sometimes I get my ass way up in the air as I molest myself at his direction. I open up to him about the things I do both to my husband’s knowledge and outside of it. Nothing gets me hotter than being guided to multiple orgasms while I share my inner sexual soul with someone else. God, and look at that LOAD. I am such a cum slut, but at the heart of it–I’m a cream craver. Would you like to add yours to the perverted punch of naughty? Give me a call—mmmmm.
Amazing guided masturbation phone sex awaits you darling :).
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Masturbation phone sex gone anal
The morning invitation to call me usually means that I am horny.  More often than not I show up and suit up earlier and earlier for horny phone sex with my morning wood toting callers.  I hadn’t talked to this one in a while so when he saw me on he literally “jumped my bones” in IM to play with me.  I peeled off my already sticky panties.  I made a show of flossing my pussy with them and made him put them on.  I took my fingers and spread my cunt and told him to go down between my legs and eat my pussy while finger fucking my delicious ass until I cum.  He complied using his tongue and fingers to get me off added a little of his precum to my cunt cream on the crotch of my panties.  Then I had him stand up and fuck my ass with his hard dick.  God, nothing gets me off harder than anal phone sex.  The only thing that comes in close is

 

Your girlfriend is masturbation phone sex stuffed
Your girlfriend needs to provide us with some new masturbation phone sex material.  You know, the last time we spoke I came very hard to the story of your girlfriend being roughly fucked by an older married man while you made it with his wife.  It’s sinful that you’re so young and that I guess turns me on more.  Your secret is safe with me, although I do need for you to make sure you repost all those ads so we can get her phone sex fucked by another older, married man.  I am sure he’ll have the MILF wife to trade you to satisfy yourself!Milking masturbation phone sex!
Just when I thought I’d done, seen and heard all the phone sex freakiness I could, along comes a new guy with a new idea that made me cream in about 30 sec. when I saw it.  A basic massage fantasy turned into a filthy glory hole hybrid with milking table phone sex.  I could just imagine myself under that table stroking his hard, horny dick and helping him alleviate his lack of erection due to stress.  After all, when I help myself to your load, it helps you!

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Pastoral Addiction to Masturbation Phone Sex

The truth will set you free will it not?  So succumb to your masturbation phone sex tendencies like I did.  Stop denying yourself complete indulgence of your lustful, sinful desires.
Three years ago I sat my ass in a pew and prayed for removal of my lustful tendencies.  Even as my ass kissed that pew I felt like a phony because I knew the truth about myself.  Praying to false Gods and pretending to be holier than thou only served to keep me down in the cesspool of all the other phonies who go through the motions of life to impress thy neighbor.
Sermon delivery by the pastor always made my loins swell up and often I would either masturbate in the ladies room of the rectory or I would manage to make it to my car.  His blue eyes brimmed over with the fire and brimstone messages that made me feel so guilty I could only be driven to cover up the shame.  I cover my shame with masturbation phone sex on my horny fucking pussy.
Raising his long arm skyward as if calling the heavenly host down his eyes would find me and there they’d lock.  Visions of us entwined in serpentine sexual positions his cock embedded in the holiest of holy cunts and me shooting him with the holy water of my pussy.  Over and over again I’d have this dream and wake with the powerful urge to engage in various acts of masturbation phone sex.  Sometimes I’d use toys and at other times I’d rub religious articles on myself and get off onto them.  I loved knowing that the stink of the flesh bore deep into the fibers of whatever it was.  I used rosaries and pages from the bible sometimes.  Just depended on my mood.
When I received the call that the pastor needed to speak in private with me about a spiritual matter I avoided the appointment for several weeks.  My attendance at church increased as I moved my delicious phone sex as up pew by pew until I sat in the front row.
That spiritual matter involved a psychic connection to the dreamscape of my mind.  I twirled my ankle and saw his eyes lock down on my feet.  Sweat broke out onto his upper lip as he engaged our prayer with a well-hidden hard on behind the pulpit.  Pastors who preach often have the most masturbation phone sex and they tend to sniff out the lustful cunts of the spiritually sick.  He knew.  I just knew he knew.
He shook my hand at his office door and sniffed the perfume exuding from well placed dots of my scent on my inner thighs and ankles.  He remarked about my calf muscles being so taut–the result of all the mileage I run to stave off perpetual desires for masturbation phone sex.  I sat across from him and crossed my legs allowing him to see the bare, shaven appendages’ descent to my very sexy feet.
We started to talk and I shared with him that my sex life at home had become so rote that I just couldn’t stop masturbating.  Masturbation stopped satisfying me even though I did forbidden phone sex things with religious articles and I felt like I needed to have an affair.
He kept staring at my feet.  And that is when I went for the jugglar:
“You think about us twisting up like Satan’s serpent don’t you, Pastor?  You stand behind the pulpit and your cock is hard as you pick the apple of the day from the congregation of feet that you behold.  The beautiful feet.   Look at my soles, Pastor.  Behold the tree of knowledge from which you should not eat, but you must.   Look at them!  You need them.  I need you.  Bow before them and serve the appropriate Goddess–walk with me in the garden of sin.”
He dropped to his knees and came to me with my leaking cunt exposed–no panties.  Who the fuck wears NO panties to a meeting with a pastor?
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