fantasy phone sex

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!

Mother and Son Get engaged masturbation phone sex

Masturbation phone sex with Momma Meredith:
I couldn’t wait for my son to come home for his weekly visit from college.  I got dressed to the nines this time.  I wore a nice teal negligee and matching bow-top stockings.  I left off the panties and the bodice of the nightie showed just enough skin to be scandalous.  Of course, my invalid husband sat drooling in his wheelchair.  The stroke had robbed him of a voice, but from the scalding lookin in his cloudy eyes I knew he was aware of what I had planned for this phone sex rendez-vous with my very own son.
Masturbation phone sex son comes home from college
When M walked in and saw me leaning against the counter with a glass of champagne he stopped in his tracks.  He wondered why Momma was dressed this way.  When I poured him his own glass and approached him, I kissed him tenderly and explained that Momma needed her boy to step up the plate and take care of me.  M tried to resist my advances, but my beautiful body and insistence that it was ok seemed to overcome this resolve.  Soon, my own son surprised me as he asked me to marry him!  A groan from the peanut gallery wheelchair almost ruined the moment.  I slid my husband into the closet, pushed everything from the dining room table and spread myself out for my son to feast upon.
His tongue delighted the folds of my mature phone sex pussy and made my insides clench with orgasm.  So wet.  So intense as he sucked his own Momma’s cunt.  He then slid upon top of me with my legs open so very wide and sliced into my motherhood with his steely hard cock.  Fuck.  Felt so good to cum in a geyser all over my own son’s dick.
We had mother son phone sex for an hour or so while Dad stayed locked in the closet.  After all, we’re gonna need his money if we’re going to start our own brand of perverted family together.
Be my masturbation phone sex Son!
More to come from my new phone sex son!

Spontaneous masturbation phone sex


Spontaneous erotic phone sex eruptions are what I crave.  I’m sitting at this desk all day–most often I’m in a skirt so I can easily remove my panties to play.  I often let my masturbation phone sex mind wonder into the land of fantasy where you, my lustful caller, are with me.  You find me in my natural state.  I’m at my computer and my ass is kissing the cool leather of my office chair.
You see me there and smell my musk so you push the chair back to indulge your fantasy phone sex fixation.  You take your tongue and begin to tongue fuck my slick pussy.  I toss my head back and draw my legs up in reflex as I enjoy the flickering movements of your tongue all over my cunt.  Masturbation phone sex with you getting me off orally always gets me going, but I long for even more.
I long for you to take my legs and hook them around your forearms.  My tshirt shows the hard nipples under it as you tease my willing slit with your cock.  The crown pushes up and into my masturbation phone sex pussy.  I feel the caresses against my sensitive clit.  It makes me eager and ready for you to slid your entire length inside me as we engage each other.  Long penetration is what I need and crave.
Can you feel how my horny phone sex pussy wraps itself around you?  Sucking you deep inside you can feel my cervix there as my pussy elongates to accept your hard offering.  So go on there baby.  Fuck my pussy hard and deep.  Make me want to cum for you during our masturbation phone sex call.  Unleash all that pent up lust all over my body and let’s get off good and hard together!

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 CS’ cure for amnesia

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Dr. CS came to see me once or twice per week to check my memory–to see if I had any certain recall of my identity. He assuaged my fears that I would never remember by tapping a pencil on the frames of his wire-rimmed glasses. I had insisted that I knew who I was, but Dr. CS insisted that I had conjured another identity for myself due to a trauma that would become known to me whenever I remember who I truly was. I consigned my fate to being interred forever in this asylum unless I accepted the identity that Dr. CS conferred upon me.

My days were mundane–filled with useless group therapy and sewing cards. I felt so juvenile–a grown woman consigned to preschool activities. I remained steadfast that I would not be broken. I knew who I was and that was that. Now I just needed to allow myself to feign believing in the doctor’s take on my identity. It wasn’t long before the nurse came for me again–she always gave me a pitying look. I often wondered if she would help me escape from the treatment that Dr. CS developed for amnesiacs–but alas I was mistaken. She would willingly take me to the waiting room where I would be stripped down and bathed. All vestiges of body hair would be shaven from my silken skin. Even my womanly hairs–the ones that covered my vulva and labia were removed. I would be ushered into his lair where he’d wait with his manhood in his hand. He would grope at my womanly mounds and insist that the injections of his seed would rattle the cages that bound my memory.

I enjoy a good phone sex role play that defies the standard porn story lines. I enjoy coming up with details that set me apart from the rest of the role play phone sex actresses out there. If you are a sucker for details and if you cock craves someone who makes it seem real then call me up. I am running a fabulous masturbation phone sex special all month long!

Masturbation phone sex–limp dicks hanging down the leg

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 G is one of my more interesting masturbation phone sex lovers. He has a very specific conversational dialogue that arouses him. He loves to know about the kind of cocks I’ve seen. He loves it if the cocks are extra big and dangling down the leg. Yes, when I see an extra big cock that is that large when soft, I know it’s going to plow my pussy. I told G that being plowed by such an immense piece of male anatomy would be a distinct pleasure. It has been a distinct pleasure–because yes, I’ve fucked a few of those in my life.

When I see that limp cock so big and dangling down a large man’s leg I instantly want to reach out and grab it. I want to stroke it and make it hard so I can see how big it truly is. If it is hanging down so low–then it must be HUGE hard. I have seen my own son’s cock in this state–I have grappled with the decision to stroke it. I have touch and fucked my girlfriend’s son–huge cock…big when soft. I made it hard and it fucked me too. All of these cocks have my pussy wet right now and wishing that G was here so we could talk more about how they are sooo big when they are limp and dangling.