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Masturbation phone sex: Boy’s who clean up their messes

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I want you to watch closely as that dick slides in and out of my accepting hole. Get in here, nice and close. See how the veins and ridges of his dick rub the wall of my very greedy cunt. You like that don’t you? You like getting your face right in there while I am being fucked. You love the smell. You put your face right into that pie and breath deeply. You love the mix of dick and pussy as the friction wafts the smell up your nostrils–your nose hairs become infused. You need to stay right where you are and watch the entire show baby. When I tell you too, you can lick that clit. Flick it..make it harder than it already is.

Then you’re going to get down there and swipe your tongue up that ball seam. Thats right–that is exactly what you’re going to do and you’re going to do it with enthusiasm. You are going to tongue my lover’s balls and you are going to start the process of him emptying his load deep into my cunt.

And I think you know what is going to cum next. You see that spear of a dick with the cum drop on the tip. He’s pulled out and there you are. Right there with your willing and needy little mouth. He dots that pussy with his cum. Now you get in there and you clean that shit up. You crave and need cum eating phone sex that is filthy the way I deliver. That’s the bottom line!

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Masturbation phone sex with “The Enforcer”

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New employees are a bane to my existence. They especially vex me because there is a learning curve when it comes to the rules of my office. My time is too valuable to spend it over and over again during the business hours to teach them proper office etiquette. I have taken to doing this instruction after hours. It just works out better that way.

Tall men with facial hair bother me. They remind me of my father. The new hire is a tall man with dark hair and a mustache. This look screams filthy porn and masturbation addict. I start calculating in my head the monetary value of the resources he will waste sneaking a peak here and there on my company computers. I have simmered on this all day and have decided that the best way to ensure my office runs like a well oiled masturbation phone sex machine is to indoctrinate this obvious sex addict to my rules.

So that’s where the scene begins.

“Hello, John, thank you for understanding that employee orientations are best held outside of the fray of normal business,”
I begin.

“Oh, you’re welcome, Meredith,” you say.

Mistake–authority needs to be handed out swiftly and with precision.

“Now that you are an employee here you’ll need to refer to me as Mistress, all of the males here do so, do you think you’re special or something?”

It wasn’t that I said this in a particularly mean way–I said it as a matter of course. You could tell it was the masturbation phone sex rule and you also read the slight insult toward your person when I asked if you were special.

“So let’s get down to things shall we?” I say

“What do you think this is a power point presentation? I don’t have time for that, my time is valuable,” I say.

“Of course, Mere….I mean Mistress,”

“You sound like you have a cancre sore that makes you fuckin’ stutter,” and I imitate you. You are mortified.

I lean forward in my chair and you can see the tits hanging in a very sleek bra. Oh no! Your dick is getting hard. You can tell I am the type who can sniff out a man who hasn’t had any in awhile. You press your legs together.

“Have to hit the head there John?” I smirk.

“N-n–ummm uh no.”

“Stand up,” I coo.

There it is the incriminating tent of shame. I start to unbutton my shear blouse allowing your dick a better view. I laugh. YOu are trying to will the erection away but it just isn’t working.

I walk up to you and you smile. I look warm and inviting and for a split second you think you might get a kiss when the unseen movement of my knee connecting with your groin shoots starts to your eyes. You lean in.

“Ahhh, now that’s what I fucking love.” I smack you on the outside of your trousers.

“You look shocked, John. You should know I am very hands on–when a fuck nut needs help my knee is always ready to lend a strike,”

You start to recover. “You know if you were fatter you’d look just like that greasy porn pig Ron Jeremy. I bet you love porno don’t you? I bet you love all that fake shit. I bet you look at yourself in the mirror and try to make it look just like Peter North’s pole,”

“Mistress, I am un”

“You know I don’t give a shit. I so don’t give a shit. You’re just another John to me,”

I rip your pants off of you. Now you stay put asshole.

I go around and open the desk drawer and lay out the largest black dong with strap on you have ever seen. The sheen is gone–it’s had some workouts in the past and your ass twitches to think your anal juices will stain the latex.

“Yeah,” I hike a leg–those silken legs covered in expensive stockings. I take that skirt off, turning my back toward you so that you can see my perfect ass. I take it slowly, feeding what I knew was in there all along. A filthy fuck pig that wants to wallow with the big girls.

When I turn to face you and start to don the Enforcer as you have learned it is called you clinch your butt cheeks together, but you realize that I am heading for your face just a tad too late.

Masturbation phone sex the rest of that hot office role play

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I finished sucking his dick under his desk.  His load was salty sweet but as I peered up from under his station I noticed his cock was still hard.  Just the mere act of sucking him like that made my pussy wet in my panties.  The office had cleared out.  I looked up from below and mouthed “fuck me” to T.

He of course had to taste me as I had tasted him.  His tongue frolicked all over my nether folds making my pussy ache for a penetration.  I spread my legs wide allowing my skirt to hike up and reveal the extended garters.  I hooked his tongue into masturbation phone sex pussy and began to twirl it around inside.  I started cumming–the spasms of my pleasure pumped from deep within my groin and fanned out all over my pubic bone.  The orgasm was exquisite.

Then he lifted himself up and rubbed himself against my masturbation phone sex wetness.  I spread my legs wider to invite him in.  He teased the wet flesh and made me beg to be fucked.  I screamed, Fuck me T and he slid inside to the hilt making me cum over and again.  His balls were saturated with me as he spilled the contents of his balls a second time deep into my womanhood.

Thanks T!  I love a nice texting phone sex chat!

Masturbation phone sex–I need a willing mouth to suck this cunt

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MB–You told me you needed to cum and that’s when I told you I need you to use your mouth to suck my cunt. I loved that this hit a sweet spot in you. Your moaning only turned up the heat inside me. I needed to make you mine and conquest you I did. You moaned as we talked about your tongue fucking my amply wet masturbation phone sex pussy. You loved licking that quivering hole–the mouth of that vagina sucking your tongue in just like you were kissing me on my mouth. You would lick and feel and taste and smell all of that pleasure running out in a river that you have to swallow. I love it when guys swallow my squirt and I tell you’re very capable of taking it all aren’t you?

You said you wanted to fuck me but I told you I’d let you when I was ready. I wanted to make you slit fuck this wet cunt. I wanted to hear you writhe with need until you were begging for me to wrap my hole around your dick and fuck you into oblivion. I feel so powerful when I can get a man to please me and hold off his orgasm for awhile. MB you were an amazing servant and I can’t wait to have you worship my pussy again with masturbation phone sex.

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Masturbation phone sex threesome with SS

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SS is the type of guy who loves sharing the pleasure. He and I are a lot alike. He wants his wife, A, to experience the pleasure of another woman. I wanted my husband to experience extra pleasures as well. I love being able to facilitate the masturbation phone sex dreams of a hot stud like SS.

I can imagine introducing SS’ wife into the world of group sex. I’d have SS sit in a chair at the foot of the bed while I relax A with soft, feminine kisses to her mouth. I would move my lips down and let my lips tease her right nipple and feel it harden before I take a soft nibble. SS would be stroking and encouraging A to let me take her over the top. She’d start to moan. After a good deal of caressing and teasing I would lay her back on the bed and spread her legs. I would let SS know how beautiful A’s pussy is and then I would slowly start to devour it in a carnal way. I love the way a woman’s cunt feels against my mouth. It pulsates when touched properly and all women are different. A loves to have her hole licked–round and round and round her wet, dripping hole.

Before long, SS can’t take the way I have his wife cumming all over my face. He slides in behind me and tells his wife that he is going to fuck my succulent MILF phone sex pussy. I cum on contact–his prick parts my inner lips and makes me squirt copious amounts of satisfaction all over his pounding cock.

Masturbation phone sex orifices full of cum

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We stared deeply into each other’s eyes. There was nothing between us except the stale air of the motel room and the heavy weight of lust that accompanied our stare. I wouldn’t let him touch me–he was sitting on the bed propped up on the cheap pillows. I had him stripped down to nothing–his cock was erect. I found him incredibly sexy, but for the moment, I didn’t want to tip my hand in his direction. It was going to be a long night. I wanted him to be perfectly edged for me. I needed to feel the power that surges between my legs when I am in complete dominance over a horny cock. He had a beautiful cock, JZ. It was full erect with tight, bulging balls that twitched whenever I would smirk at him.

And so I began a line of questioning–and with each answer given I would allow JZ three long strokes on his already teased out prick. I do love my masturbation phone sex torments and teases.

I showed him a picture of myself with my mouth full of my husband’s cum. He groaned. He wanted to touch himself, but I couldn’t allow that. Not yet. I asked him if I had a mouth full of a stranger’s cum if he’d suck it out of my open mouth. He groaned. I knew the answer was yes. I allowed him to stroke a little. I pulled out a vial from my purse. It contained the pearly liquid of a man. I took off the lid and held the bottle under his nose.

You’d eat that out of my mouth, but would you eat that out of my pussy? I hiked up a leg–showed him my wet cunt and began stroking it up an down. He groaned hard and there was a clear drop of pre-cum exuding from his dick hole.

I showed him a picture of my pussy full of cream. He again wanted to fuck me and I said, no. You need to answer the question. He said he would. I let him touch my pussy and then lick his finger clean. Then I showed him the strap on that I packed in my suit case as I lubed up his ass with that vial of cum.

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Masturbation phone sex with an old friend

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Sometimes picking up the phone to an old, familiar voice is kind of like running into an old flame when you least expect it. DJ is one of my very first original masturbation phone sex fuck buddies. We’ve been doing calls ever since the beginning–I can remember times laying on my bathroom floor with my new butterfly vibrator and talking filthy to this very special phone sex client. We have always had a good chemistry on the phone–that’s very important at least to me–and we always cum very hard together.

So when I heard DJ’s voice and immediately felt my pussy dampen I didn’t even want to stop to take his information, but I had to since it had been awhile. Then it was like that explosion that you see in a movie–we were all over each other. I closed my eyes and imagined him eating my pussy and I was cumming for him within a couple of minutes just like we never took a break. Of course, I let him finger my ass–I do love my anal phone sex–and so I pulled out a toy and was dildoing my hot back door box for awhile. Then I told him I needed to return the favor. Over the years, we’ve had some hot bisexual phone sex fantasies, but this time it was just us. And I fucked him up his ass and made him cum all over my pussy. I just love it when a guy soaks my pussy in man milk–gets me off everytime.

Admired and conquered with masturbation phone sex

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He admired me and then conquered me in one afternoon of intense masturbation phone sex role play. We’d gotten acquainted in about 5 min and within 10 we were ravishing each other. Clothes were removed slowly. The oral phone sex teasing we gave each other only added to the pulling sensations I felt deep within my womanhood.

As I got to know my new phone lover BB, I came to realize something very important and alluring about myself. I enjoy not only getting myself off, but getting my partner off. I love how a man reacts to the sounds of my masturbation phone sex. I can literally sense his cock getting hard as I imagine putting my mouth on him. My eyes are closed, my legs are spread and I am inviting a stranger (literally) into my sexual mind.

Mind phone sex

 

is much better than real sex if you think about. The mind is a limitless sex organ–capable of multiple orgasms (yes even for guys). The imagery that can be conjured using shear word power is infinite. There are many ways to describe a sexual action without using vulgarity. Properly placed expletives add salt to the experience and before you know we are both spasming in our groins and shouting each other’s names. And that is exactly how good masturbation phone sex should be.

Masturbation phone sex I miss my Daddy G!

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Like I mentioned last month, every girl needs a hot Daddy. I have a hot Daddy G with whom I haven’t talked in awhile. I know he tried to contact me while I was on vacation but sadly I was away and unable to play with my Daddy G’s amazing, big penis. Of course when I saw Daddy’s IM, I got very excited in my pretty blue panties. The gusset got all wet and sticky as I started to look back on the many phone sex conversations I’ve had with my Daddy G. He always is so very generous with me–tipping me heathfully whenever I do an especially good job of paying attention to his penis.

Of the things I enjoy doing with Daddy G (besides talking about all the young, naughty girls he gets to fuck) is watching cum shot porn with Daddy. I love it when we find the long clips of one cum shot after another–I love it best when the girl must take all that hot cum in her mouth and show it to us. Daddy and I, we both masturbate watching these girls. Sometimes we get off harder on the ones who don’t seem to like it–they wince whenever a large penis shoots all in their mouths. It’s almost like they were made to do it.

Of course we also love to fantasize about playing with little girls together–I am talking single digits. I get off hard on that–can’t believe I admit it, but I just love pleasing my Daddy G–I love pleasing him so much that hearing him indulge in his favorite age play phone sex fantasy gets me off too.

Miss you Daddy G. Your baby girl is so sorry I am not as available to you as I would love to be. Love you!

Masturbation phone sex here the cream pies are plentiful BB

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It was a momentary lapse in good judgment. I’d been on my honeymoon with BB–we enjoyed the sun and waves of the couples’ resort in Negril. We swam up to the cocktail bar and drank watered down cocktails and even copped feels under the water when we thought no one was looking. Then work called and my new husband was stuck in our suite for hours on end putting out a large fire at his laboratory. This left me alone and of course lonliness is never something that appeals to me. I must remain busy–active–with lots of attention cast upon me. I work at my looks for that very reason.

I’d noticed a couple who’d been fighting off and on at the other end of the pool bar. The wife had stormed off leaving the husband with his head in his hands. I decided to take this opportunity to do a good deed and perhaps get some much needed sexual attention. It wasn’t my fault that my husband had to work and I planned on enjoying the beaches of Negril.

His name was Ted and we had a great time sucking down those weak cocktails. We ended up taking a barefooted walk down a sandpath that wound through a grove of palm trees. At the end of the path the sand spilled out into a cabana that was made for lovers. We took advantage. We drank some more.

Before long there were more men in the cabana that I could count. I was lavished with the sexual attention that I was missing from my husband. Cocks of all sizes, shapes and nationalities creamed my hot cunt. And then I noticed that my new husband was standing in the clearing with a major erection. I couldn’t believe my luck. He wasn’t mad he was turned on and he walked over to help me finish off the group—“As long as I can clean up…” he cooed in my ear as I exploded over a large black cock.

Cum with me on a journey into gang bang phone sex land where the cream pies are excessively creamy. You’ll indulge, I’ll indulge it’s a winner for masturbation phone sex with this horny phone sex nymph.