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The reality is that you’re not man enough and you know it.  You can whine and snivel and cry to me like a baby about your lack of manhood, but I know that you will never have what it takes no matter what you do.  When I get you to admit it by being flirtatiously sweet that is when it dawns on you that you just might be a cuckold and that cuckolding humiliation phone sex might be the way to get your needs met when your woman is out getting her fill.

Why don’t you call me and let’s talk about it?  I’m great at giving advice and I can coach you on how to accept your place.

Hot masturbation phone sex with Meredith awaits.  Call now.

Provocative Seduction Masturbation phone sex fantasies

I LOVE roleplay phone sex. I love it when I am privy to what a guy
truly lusts for in his life. I met a new client last week who really
gave me a good time with his very creative seduction fantasy. I was
so impressed with this roleplay that I am devoting a whole blog to it.
I enjoyed the caller’s wit and his ability to play his part well which
allowed me to make him almost faint when he came.
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Red light–Green Light

I stood on his porch in my rain slicked designer trench coat. My thoughts
wandered to the events of three weeks before. I had caused a terrible
accident. As it so happened, I was late for a very important meeting
and I left the scene because I didn’t think anyone saw me. Turns out
I was wrong. Unfortunately someone DID see me. The person on whose
porch I am currently standing.

To say I have a lot to lose is an understatement. I own a multi-billion
dollar pharmaceutical company. We are just about to release our latest
anti-depressant/weight loss pill after the FDA finally approved it. I
cannot afford a scandal such as a hit and run to ruin years of research
that will lead to astronomical profits for my company. Continue reading

Family fun Phone sex in 2 parts

Family fun phone sex fantasy is one of the top requests I get as a masturbation phone sex provider.  If we are all honest, we’ve had this fantasy.  Most of us call someone like me to play out or finish off what was started all those years ago.  Either way–I get down and dirty with this fantasy.  I have a few inclinations for family fun of my own.

So enjoy the following entry.  This was a two part masturbation phone sex call in which the client (a long time caller of mine) took advantage of our large load special (that’s 40 min for $75).  The first night we discovered we were father and daughter and were in too deep to stop–the second night we were aware we were committing lustful incest.  Enjoy!

My uncle by adoption and I went paddle boarding on a serene lake in the mountains.  Much was revealed to me during that little trip.  Things that would make a normal person recil in disgust attracted my incest phone sex caller and I like a moth to a flame.  The puffy nipples prickled to the touch of my father’s fingers after we discovered he really was my Dad and his sister, my mom had adopted me.

Sex on a paddle board is intense enough without it being your father’s cock imbedded in your tight little slit.  Much moaning filled the air on that secluded lake that day but nothing compared to the encounter we had later that night in my tent.

The reason the second encounter made my cunt quiver so much is because it was intentional.  The first encounter involve who I thought was an uncle by adoption, but turned out to be a full on blood relative in the form of my father.  His prick in my mouth tasted sweeter than sin and my little pussy was a perfect accompaniment to our French kisses.  Our exploring each other without abandon as Dad and daughter lovers—nothing vanilla about that!  Call me and we’ll make it work–any phone sex fantasy–any time.  Thank you CS.  Miss you.

Masturbation Phone Sex Chronicles: Mom and Son Sleepy Time Sex

We shared a bed, my son and I. I fell asleep quickly after the long drive. The hotel room we’d picked out only had one bed. My son was a little put off having to sleep with me but that is ok. I didn’t mind. I am just his Mom. Half way through the night though I felt something poking me in the back. I woke to find my son had a hard on and he was restless. He was unable to sleep. I couldn’t believe he was so hard and pressing it into his own mother. I told him, begged him–to roll over and go back to sleep. I couldn’t hardly stand the sight of my son with such a large, stiff cock. I know it is wrong but I did want to touch it. Sleepy time phone sex makes us both cum even though we both know it shouldn’t.

Masturbation phone sex Mom strokes son’s cock

At your behest I did reach around and wrap my hand around his cock. It felt good. Warm. Pulsating. I started to stroke it. He was getting so excited against me. I pulled up my nightie and told him we’d just rub against my smooth ass. He couldn’t help himself though, he pulled me into him and then soon was inside my Mommy pussy fucking me and making me moan. It felt so good. I love my son and fucking him felt so good even though it was wrong. His young, stiff cock made me cum 2 times before he got on top of me to piston in and out of my pussy. He was rock solid, making deep penetrating strokes that rubbed my cunt in all the right places.

I told my son I love him. That I need him so badly to stay with me forever. I start undulating my pussy and begging for my son to expel his sperm inside my pussy. I wanted his baby. My son’s baby. He kissed me deeply as I spread wide to accept all he could give me. He throbbed and pounded until his seed spilled deep into my pussy. Sleepy time phone sex sweet dreams await the horny man who wants to impregnate his momma. Give me a call.

Masturbation phone sex with your very own Hot mother awaits

Masturbation phone sex–He paid a backdoor price for cheating on me

Ready to face the humiliating consequences of having a phone sex affair?  I love masturbation phone sex and cheating fantasies, myself.  They are a particular first love of mine.  Acting out a scene in which we are caught in our indiscretion by a jealous wife or lover ups the intensity of the call.  Role playing this with multiple men leaves my pussy a quivering mess.
Stepping into the role of a jealous wife or lover is not foreign to me.  I’ve played this role in real life on several occasions.  One particular occasion happened when I caught the father of my oldest child screwing our babysitter.  You see, it does happen in real life for those wondering about carrying out a plan to fuck the child care provider.  The consequences are messy though.  Women like me tend to exact varying degrees of vengeance on men who cheat on us.  I know it is hypocritical, but I don’t care.  I cheat, but do not like being cheated on–at least I am honest.
I prefer an insidious type of confrontation in such matters.  Usually, during sex–which always starts out normally with me lustfully wanton and ready for intense masturbation phone sex.  The typical build up ensues.  The cock sucking and the pussy eating and all the prescribed foreplay.  Once weakened, though, he is powerless against my next moves.  I always get a man weak before I annihilate his will.
J had his legs open on the bed with my face firmly planted under his balls.  I spoke in whispers–“Does it feel good when I lick your ass, J?”  No answer, “C’mon you can tell me you like because if you didn’t you’d tell me to stop.”  Then an burrowing tongue up inside no man’s land.  Yet, toes are twitching, cock is leaking.  More ass eating–“Like my tongue in your ass, J?” Finally, “Yes, Meredith I love your tongue in my ass.”
“Maybe you’d like to put your tongue in my ass and return the favor?”  I swing my hips around so he can no longer see what I am doing.  He is engrossed in tongue fucking my masturbation phone sex ass.  I am close to cumming, but I stop just before I do.
So turned on–so weak.  I manage to get him to lay back and close his eyes when I produce my huge pink dildo with the handle.  I keep him on his back with my pussy firmly planted on his mouth.  I weedle his ass open again with my tongue and feel precum spray onto my tits.  He’s fucking got no clue what happens to men who cheat on mutual masturbation phone sex Meredith.
And then I stab his asshole and his body tenses.  His mouth full of cunt he does exhale into my folds and I let a nice water fall of pussy cum stream all over his face and mouth.  Almost like a waterboarding exercise I guess, “Does she do THIS for you?”  I say as I fuck his tight man hole.
Needless to say, masturbation phone sex cheating fantasies are never complete without involving the possibility of getting caught.  You might find yourself subject to something you’d never thought you wanted to do–but thereafter cannot stop doing.  Right J?

Succumb to masturbation phone sex foot fetish fantasies

Masturbation phone sex–therapist phone sex, seduction by foot fetish
Many men come to my masturbation phone sex line to indulge in their filthy fantasies.  I welcome it.  I need too if I am to be so bold.  Part of what I enjoy the most is taking what I know about a caller and writing a fantasy specifically pointed at his cock.  I love it when a call ensues because of my blog.  I love it when I can get into a guys “cock” that way.  So enjoy reading how I would imagine a meeting with me and my phone sex therapist would go down.
It happened by accident.  I was sitting on his couch going through all of my woes–the husband who’s failing me, the inability to find a stable career path.  His blue eyes told me he was listening and that he cared.  His eyes invited me to open up more.  And so more spilled out.  I was twirling my foot in a circle and noticed that occasionally his gaze dropped to follow the rotation at my ankle when red high heeled shoe slipped to my toe.  It dangled there in my phone sex therapist’s direct line of sight.  I watched the flush of arousal enter his cheeks.
I flipped the shoe up and down on my toe as I continue to unload my mental trash.  His concentration faltered.  His hesitation opened the door of manipulation.  A good masturbation phone sex artist can always read between the lines.
“Enjoying the view, counselor?”  I said with a smile.
“Uh, I don’t know what you…oh…hahah you’re shoe has come off.”
“Perhaps you’d enjoy putting it back on?”
“I don’t…”
“Maybe even,”  an evil giggle, “you can take a whiff,”  I stared directly at him.
I let the shoe fall off with a light thud on the floor and it was at that precise moment that I imagined my mental leash around his cock.  I imagined my masturbation phone sex powers encircling his cock head and drawing a tight noose at the neck of his pleasure organ.
“Cum indulge, counselor,” I said, “I mean I am paying you to help me and it is completely obvious that you are so distracted by my lovely, dirty feet that you are not going to be able to help me much at all–”
He went to his knees and this strong, counselor who I trusted to help me and to him I’ve indulged many of my dark secrets was divulging one of his own.
“You look so good with your tongue on my soles,”  I said, “you need dirty soles, you need this”  I pressed the sweet toes to his nose.
Isn’t it a wonderful thing to know that someone like me–a masturbation phone sex woman–can take from you a strong man–whatever I want just by exploiting your foot fetish?