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Masturbation phone sex chronicles: The Mommy Job

Dirty Masturbation phone sex Mommy wakes her son up with a blow job phone sex

 

Laying naked in my bed I feel the tightening of my cunt and I exhale. I reach down to my full pussy lips and pull them apart and push them together. The friction against my clit drives me crazy. I moan a little. I pull a pillow between my legs. I hump it a little enjoying the cotton fibers within the crevice of my slickening pussy. Rolling onto my stomach I start visualizing my son’s ass in the shower from last night. I’ve been thinking about him more and more. His approaching manhood causes my vagina to contract and I cum wetting the pillow. I roll back over still horny. I start rubbing my clit. Then I remember my husband is gone for a week. My son and I are alone in the house. Quick visions of sucking forbidden cock and fucking him balls deep compel me out of the bed. I walk barefoot and naked down the hall to my son’s room. I open the door and he’s sound asleep. I walk in and climb into his bed. I grip my son’s cock in my hand then I push his soft, flaccid penis into my mouth. Dirty Mommy wakes her son up with a blow job phone sex drive me over the edge time and again.

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He wakes and doesn’t mind the vision of my brown eyes and brunette head as it bobs up and down his shaft. He puts his hands in my hair. He exhales, Oh Mom and that makes my pussy weep. He fucks my mouth hard, driving his big toe into my clit. The sound of my son demanding that I cum before he fucks me drives me over the edge to my second orgasm of the morning, but by far the most satisfying.
My swollen cunt pulls my son’s cock in from above and I undulate and gyrate getting off again, a third time. We kiss. It feels so fucking good to fuck my son that I almost forget I’m married. I look down at my boy and tell him I won’t tell Dad. I lay back on his bed and spread for him–open the gates of my lust–showing him my engorged vulva. He is on me, fucking me. Penetrating my box until I’m cumming again. Then he pulls himself from me and goes down for a mouth full of my orgasm. I cum again. It’s like I can’t stop cumming. He shoves it back in and explodes his seed deep into my mommy cunt. We put a pillow under my ass and he serves me food all day to make sure it stays there. His potent sperm is sure to serve thier purpose. Dirty Mommy wakes her son up with a blow job phone sex ends in taboo impregnation for us, dirty darlings!

 

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Masturbation phone sex in front of the 2 way mirror

I work out and I work out hard.  My pussy and ass drip with pheromone laced juice all for my favorite western caller.  The funny thing is, he walks in with his dick all hard and his mouth eater to lap up my sweaty ass and pussy that he didn’t notice the new mirror installed at the foot of the bed.  His tongue gliding and he slurped up all that naughty ass sweat and last night’s orgasm.  His ass pointed toward the mirror showed his balls hanging heavy.  I just know that my friend Amelia was enjoying this view and stroking her 8″ shemale cock as she watched me cum once.  Juicy surprises in front of the 2 way mirror phone sex got my caller the fuck off very, very hard.
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I had my lover kneel on the bed as I winked at the mirror.  I knew Amelia was watching me edge his horny cock.  So big.  So wet in my hand and slicked up with his own precum.  I licked it.  Suckled on the head.  I was careful not to get too intense as to blow the surprise.  I enjoyed watching his eyes roll and hearing him exclaim, “fuck yes” at my attention to his dick.  I even teased his asshole with my finger as I often do.  Naughty fucker tried to get more inside, but I had something much better for him in store during this phone sex call.
Amelia appeared just as he was begging for me to fuck his ass with my favorite strap on toy.  She waltzed out in red lingerie with her massive tool pointing in his direction.  It leaked as I had him crawl to lick at her as I fondled her balls.  “You wanna fuck that instead baby?”  Well you know his answer was a “Fuck yes.”  I rubbed that tranny cock on this juicy cunt and got off once before using my cum as lube up his sweet, tight ass.  Amelia fucked him hard as I milked his cock.  Then she pulled out and came in my mouth.  We all three kissed that special flavored man juice in a three way snowball!  Do you want some juicy surprises in front of the 2 way mirror too?  What is your secret fantasy?  Tell me and we’ll add it in for you!
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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.

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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.