Have any of you ever licked a womans pussy so long and so good that she actually couldn’t walk afterward? 

Yeah Right!

 But I will tell you who does–my personal trainer.  And my husband was listening the whole time but my personal trainer doesn’t know. 

I know that was really sneaky of me but he wanted me all to himself and I just couldn’t leave my old man out of all the fun-hehe!

I truly meant to actually workout today but then I got to thinking how fun it would be to see just how in love with me my p/t was. 

 What? 

 I was curious so I found out.  He is really head over heels with me.  Wanna know how I know?

He ate my pussy for an entire hour or more.  I was there from 10am this morning and didn’t leave his house til 12:45.  It took us exactly 10 minutes from walking in the door to being in bed.

The man licked my pussy 7 different ways from Sunday!  My clit is still throbbing and I couldn’t help but pick up the phone and dial my husband and lay it down while my p/t was sucking my sweet, wet, tight pussy. 

He finger fucked me in my pussy and my ass at the same time while working his fingers on the base of my clit and his tongue on the length of my clit.  He had his nose burried in between my ass cheeks while he tongue fucked me, I’m telling you that I think that at one point I was actually screaming.  At least that’s what my husband said.  I must’ve been because he did put his wet fingers in my mouth to suck on-hehe!  He pounded me so good with his fingers that I actually squirted!  And believe me when I tell you that I am not known for doing that.  But it felt so fucking good!  I’m sure that his neighbors were wondering just what kind of personal trainer he is being that he just moved into the neighborhood LOL! 

Well now they know. 

But that isn’t the best part of today.  He loved licking on my juice box so much HE came TWICE while doing it!!  Also a first for me. 

 And that is how I became Lick ‘em Ade for a day.   If any of you think you can top that lemme know.  I’ll be waiting.

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This happened before we had caller ID. Late 80’s. I mean, we had it, but not everyone had it. And you could hit “last call dialed” but only on certain phones, only if they were the most modern styles. I remember I was working at the fabric store, and my shift was due to start in the evening. I was laying down for a few minutes before my shift started, but I wasn’t really tired. What I really was was horny. But there wasn’t much I could do about that.

You might not know this about me, but I am not much of a masturbator. I mean, when I was a teen in the dark of my room, of course there were moments where I did, but not as part of a regular routine. I didn’t do it just to do it, to try to learn things about myself. And to this day, I don’t usually masturbate. Mutual masturbation is another story. I will masturbate if I can watch you masturbate. But regular masturbation, by myself, no- - - not usually.

That afternoon, I was lying in the bed, thinking about masturbating, but not sure if I wanted to (because I do like some company) when the phone rang.

“Hello?”

“Hello. Is Kim there?”

“I’m sorry. There’s no Kim here. You must have the wrong number.”

The caller was an older man. He apologized and hung up. In a moment, the phone rang again.

“Hello?”

“Is Kim there?”

“This is the wrong number again.”

“Oh.”

Now the caller was pausing in a strange way that I couldn’t put my finger on. I said, “But do you just want to talk? I mean, I don’t know you, but if you don’t care whether you speak to Kim, I’d like to talk.”

“Oh. Okay…”

Now I don’t know about instincts, but I had a good vibe on this man. In the few words that had passed between us, I had him pegged for the silent, brooding type who would watch you across the room but wouldn’t be the one to speak first. I had him pegged for being the “God, nothing hysterically exciting Ever happens to me” type. I may have been unfair, but I even had him pegged for the “I look inside lit rooms hoping someone will be naked” type.

I didn’t really care. I wanted to masturbate and I don’t like doing it alone. Talking on the phone to a complete stranger might be okay.

“So tell me about yourself,” he said to me.

“I’m married. Have a son. My husband’s at work. My son’s at school. I’m getting ready to go to work. Well not right away. In an hour or so.”

I glanced at my watch. I really had more than two hours, but he didn’t need to know that.

He pitched in that he was married, and he worked at a company that we would all know because of the many millions of dollars they spend to advertise on tv. He was off for the afternoon. Had the house to himself.

“So tell me about Kim.”

“She’s a friend.”

“Are you attracted to her? Are you an item?”

He stumbled on his answers.

“No. Really. Tell me about Kim. If I’m going to reveal real things about myself, tell me about Kim. Why are you calling her at 3:30 in the middle of a Thursday afternoon?”

“She’s a business associate.”

“Really? Is that all?”

“But I am attracted to her.”

“I knew it!” I said. My hand was working its way down the hollow of my tummy, past the elastic band of my panties… He was going to be fun!

“Have you ever approached her to have sex?”

He laughed uncomfortably.

“Let me say that a different way. Have you ever wanted to approach her to have sex?”

“Yes I have.”

“But you haven’t done it.”

“I’m married.” He said.

“Of course you are. We all are, aren’t we?” I giggled. Everyone’s always so frigging married…

“What’s your name?” He asked.

“I’m not going to tell you my name because I am probably the only person in the city who has it, so if you ever ran into me, you would know who I was. What do you want to call me?”

“I’ll call you Elizabeth.”

That gave me goosies because that’s really my middle name, and in the fantasies of a child with a name no one’s ever heard of, I used to wish people would call me Beth. “Call me Beth, then.” I told him.

By now I had my finger more or less trapped inside pussy folds, but I really wanted to play hard, not just dabble, so I figured I’d better get out of my pants. “Hang on a sec, I need to put the phone down.”

I put the phone on the end table, and I wriggled out of my clothes. I took my shirt off real quick because I like to play with my nipples. I laid back on the bed and picked up the phone.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

Now this was the moment of truth. Would I tell him what I was really doing? I really, really wanted to tell him, but only if I was anonymous.

“Before I answer that, do you remember what number you called?” Before he could answer, I fed him the answer I wanted. “Because if you can remember the number you called, then I don’t want to tell you. But if you’re perfectly sure that you don’t remember the number you called and you won’t be calling it back again, well… if you don’t remember the number, then I could make this one of the most fun phone conversations you’ve ever had…”

I had my legs thrown wide and I was trailing my fingers along body parts that craved to be touched. The uncharted territories. Having a listening audience was making me drip with anticipation. My pussy was sodden. I dipped a finger in and licked the taste off. I’ve always liked the way I tasted.

“I have no idea what number I dialed.”

Good man. I could almost see him making notes about the number he did actually dial, but at that point, I didn’t care. He passed my test that he was willing to go along with what I wanted. He wasn’t one of those assholes who would insist on things being a certain way, regardless of what it cost him in the end.

“Well then, I am laying here completely naked, getting ready to masturbate while we are on the phone.”

I loved hearing the gasp in his voice. “Do you do this often?”

“Nope. First time. That’s okay, isn’t it?”

He assured me that was more than okay. That was fabulous.

Through the phone, I thought I heard a door close. I imagined him going into some remote room of his house. Maybe he was going to masturbate with me!

“Tell me what you look like.”

I described to him my twenty-five-ness. I told him my measurements and my height. I was pretty much a 36 - 28 - 36 then, but I was sure he didn’t believe me. It didn’t matter. This was the phone. Anything was possible. I had curly brown hair. I had soft, sensuous skin. I had nipples that liked to stand up. I had a wet, wet, pussy. He wanted to hear more about the wet, wet pussy. He wanted to hear about the last time I’d had sex. I talked to him awhile, fingering myself, sliding my hands across lakes and valleys and delicious encounters.

“Tell me about yourself.” I said, when I’d told him enough.

“There’s nothing to tell.” He said. “I would bore you.”

“Then talk to me about anything at all, anything you like. I want to feel my pussy while you talk to me. I will listen and when I start to get close, you will know. But I want to listen to you talk.”

“Describe to me what you are going to do.”

I told him that I was cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples, that I was petting the outer folds of my labia, that I was tapping and stroking my clit… but I was going to start inserting fingers, and maybe a toy, into my pussy, and I wanted him to talk to me while I did it all. He was going to have to use his imagination, I told him.

He started talking, I don’t remember about what, but I was sure he was yanking his own by then. I stopped him. “Are you touching yourself too?” I asked.

“Yes.”

“Oh that makes me so fucking hot. It makes me so fucking hot to know that you want to jack off listening to me on the phone. Okay. Go ahead with your story…”

And I went back to diddling my clit and imagining him wetting his hand to slide it up and down on his hairy knob. At some point, I did get out a toy. I didn’t have elaborate toys at the time, it was just a small vibrator that came free with a purchase from Adam & Eve. I didn’t use it very often, and the batteries weren’t fully charged.

“You hear that?” I asked him, holding the phone closer to my puss. “I turned on a vibrator and I’m using it to fuck my hot pussy. You like that?”

He didn’t answer but there was a catch in his breath. I could imagine him with eyes shut, willing himself into a bed with a twenty five year old horny woman who wanted to get off before she started her shift. There was a noticeable slurp when I moved the vibrator in and out of my slit. I hoped the sound of my sloppy wet pussy just about to cum was totally getting him off.

I put the phone back to my ear. I didn’t hear much coming from his end of the phone. “You still there?”

“I’m here,” he said.

I imagined him saying something more along the lines of “Oh God, Yes, I am here, and I am so fucking horny because I just dialed the wrong number and you are a freaking goddess to let me listen to you cum like this” and I went on, “Well, I’m close. I’m real close. You want to listen to me cum?”

“Yes,” he whispered. I imagined him sitting on the floor in his den, back against the wall, his weiner stiff in his hand, phone pressed against his ear, hanging on my every movement. I felt like I had him totally captured.

Men, those of you who have read this far, you will learn something about women if you will allow them to think they have you totally captured. At least once in awhile.

I arched up in the bed, the receiver next to me on the pillow. I jammed the vibrator in and out of my pussy, in and out, in and out. The battery was rumbling, but it was almost dead, and there wasn’t much girth to the toy, so it wasn’t fulfilling my need… if you get my drift.

In desperation, I picked up the phone. Smooth. Rounded. Big.

“Okay,” I told him, “I can’t listen to you for a minute, cuz I’m about to cum, and I’m going to use the phone receiver to make me. Okay? I want you listening to this…”

He could hear the intensity in my voice because at this point this was all performance. Live performance of a woman on the edge of a cum, willing herself to tiptoe up to the edge, and body slam to the other side. I took the phone receiver by the cord end and jammed the ear piece smack down into my sopping wet cunt.

It didn’t take much. “Ah! Ah! Ah!” I started calling. Oh God, I hoped he was listening. This was making me so fucking hot. “Oh God. I’m cummm-mmm-iiing!” I yelled. “My pussy is so wet. My pussy is so fucking wet. My nipples are rock hard. Oh it makes me so HOT to think about you listening to me do this.”

A few more slams into my hot pussy and I thrashed about on the bed somewhat. I pulled the receiver to my ear by the cord. “Did you hear all that?” The phone receiver was slippery and full of my smell.

“You are so hot,” he said. “I’m gonna cum too!” And I heard him “Oooh! Oh! Oooh!” and imagined a drizzle of white flash out of the end.

“I have to get ready for work, now.” I told him when he’d caught his breath. “Now if you’re going to keep this special, it’s very important you don’t call me back. This was a one-time deal, you understand me?”

“Yes, Beth,” he said. “I understand.”

About a week later, the phone rang on a Thursday afternoon at around 3:00. “Hello?”

“Is Beth there?”

Of course it was him. “I told you you could NOT call me back. I told you it was that one time. You cannot be calling my house. I am married.” There was more urgency in my voice than I wanted him to hear. There was more urgency in my voice than I wanted to have. I really did need to remain anonymous! I could not have a man hanging around, wanting to meet me, wondering if I was horny every Thursday afternoon. If he called me again, he was going to ruin it.

“I must have the wrong number.” His voice sounded sad.

He couldn’t imagine how I’d remember that afternoon, like a precious stone collected on a beach of long, lazy afternoons. He would never imagine how I wanted to tell him thank you for letting it be just what it was: A wrong number.

He never called back again.

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Lemme tell you guys that I wasn’t sure I was gonna make it through my birthday in one piece.  Although, secretly it was my wish not to. 

 The goal was for me to have 5 different guys over the 5 day weekend I had allotted for my birthday weekend, with my weekend beginning on Thursday and the whole thing culminating on my birthday which was Monday May 12th.

 I was very successful.  Day (1) was a freaky LAPD officer who my husband and I met at a local bar.  He was very cute, and while we were chatting a very handsome much younger guy came up and told me I was the most beautiful woman in the place and blew his hot young breath in my ear while rubbing his hard cock all over my thigh!

Day (2)  was my sissy boi who came over and was my boyfriend and my husbands boifriend the entire evening and most of the next day.  And I must say there is something very thrilling about being fucked by a man wearing stockings after he has sucked my husbands cock raw.  You see, he had to fuck me to get fucked by my husband-and even that wasn’t enough for our little slut, I had to fuck him with my 10-inch strap on too!

Day(3) was the very first guy that my husband and I swung with together.  He was only 21 and very eager to please.  He was also bisexual but for some reason my husband wasn’t and hasn’t been interested in him, but he remains a good friend and he has a very big cock.

Day (4) was the cable pimp.  We met him at a swingers party where I spent the entire evening sucking his 11-inch cock and making out with his wife.  The fantastic thing about this guy is that he is only 5′2″ with an 11-inch cock and his wife is 5′10″!  They are a very exciting couple, but being that the idea was to get filled with cum his wife and I didn’t play that night.  But we have plans for my house warming party.

Day (5) was my personal trainer with whom I have been having a very steamy and torrid love affair with. He is 6′4″, blonde  like me, built like a shit brickhouse, and he packs 9.5″ of steel.   He is also a record breaking and record holding cyclist.   You see my husband allows me to have boyfriends as well as our swinging lovers.  I figure with my personal trainer I can kill a few calories and knock a good one off at least once a week-lol. 

 Of course after fucking each of these glorious cocks, my husband fucked me-he sometimes likes sloppy seconds. I guess you could say that I was a cum-sponge and I enjoyed every minute of it.  It took me a couple days just to recover. 

I will have to have another fuck-a-thon soon.  I have a long list of interested men who just couldn’t break away from their current commitments to fuck me but were willing to at a later date.  So I am lining them up for the next event.  I will be sure to share the details of that with you all too.  Stay posted, I love fucking and sharing what I have done with all of you, so there will be plenty of stories cumming!

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continued from Part 1………. Mommy was SO happy! She wanted me to bury my cum stained face all over her hairy pussy and make her cum on me as well. This is what I wanted all these years. I could see the light from the porno make all the juices on her wet pussy glisten . She told me I was such a good boy to let Daddy cum in my mouth and if I let Mommy cum on my face that she had a special surprise for me.

She told me to lick her bum too. I have never been so happy in my life than at that moment to please her like that. I stuck my tongue as far as I could inside her. Bite her asshole, suck it, lick it, if I’m not on her has I have a finger in her pussy. I ate her pussy so long I had to put another 1/2 hour of time back into the machine. She could not stop cumming and I didn’t want her to stop.

Then we heard a knock. Mommy smiled at me and said that that it’s my surprise. It was Daddy. Back and horny again. He said that I did a real good job and he wants to put his penis in my bum and cum in there. I was worried but Mommy said it was ok and that Mommy would make me cum too, just like Daddy, right into her mouth!

So I bent over and let him fuck my tight virgin ass. For as much as it hurt it felt good at the same time. Mommy told him to go slow on me and he did for a while until he wanted to cum. He fucked my ass so hard I started to cry a little, Mommy took out her breast and told me to suck on it, told me it would be ok. Soon after he told me to turn around and he told me to put a finger up his bum while he squirted his 2nd load onto my face. He came harder than what I remembered from before. I could see his expression now. it made me feel so good.

Mommy was so happy after that. She licked the cum off of my face. Pushed Daddy out of the booth and said now its time for us to play. Mommy laid me down, had me spread my legs.

Her hands caressed my wet body down to my throbbing cock. She started to lick the tip. She thought I already came there was so much pre cum. Or maybe just Daddy and Mommy’s cum. hehe. She stroked me so hard and so fast it wasn’t long before I exploded. All over her. All over me. I have never felt like that. I knew Mommy loved me,  but not that much. After that we all took a shower and went back. What an amazing experience.

(Please be assured that these personal fantasies are written for me by a special client and published with his permission. Names have been changed for anonymity)

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Mona

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Hi, I’m Otto. I’m so lucky to have found Mona. She ROCKS every fantasy I’ve ever thrown at her.  I’ve had this fantasy of Mommy Daddy role-play for quite awhile now.  Mona took care of me completely as usual.  Mona loved playing the Mommy finding a Daddy for me.

One time Mommy took me to an adult video bookstore. Mommy said we would only be a few minutes and she wanted me to come in with her. She walked around the store looking at random naughty toys that made my penis hard. She saw me try to hide my erection and told me it was ok to feel that way in a place like this. I still felt uncomfortable so she said “come with me into a booth, no one will see”. With the warm caring smile I have come to know and love I trusted her and went into the dark booth.

I could hear a lot of men moaning and grunting nearby. Mommy said they are having fun and we are about to have some fun too. So she had me sit on her lap and put money in the booth. All of a sudden on the TV screen I saw a guy and a girl sucking on another mans cock. Mommy said it was ok to do that and it is perfectly normal. in fact Daddy does it too. You know your Daddy loves you right? I said I love my Daddy.

Mommy started to rub my pants. I felt so comfortable for some reason there that I pulled my pants down for her. I told her I have always wanted her to do that to me. Mommy said she knew that all this time and it made her so happy to be able to do it for me. At that moment I saw a big cock come through the wall,  through a hole! I said Mommy what is going on? She said that it was Daddy’s cock and she wanted to show me how a girl should suck my cock.

Mommy sucked Daddy’s cock so well. Her beautiful lips pressed up against his wet throbbing head made me start wishing that it was my cock. Mommy saw me and gave that naughty smile she always did before to make me horny. Mommy then told me to get on my knees and try it myself. That I need experience doing it as well. So I started to suck Daddy’s cock.  I could feel his heartbeat through it. Mommy said that it was ok and actually a really good thing and that I should suck it as hard and fast as I can. I knew what was going to happen. I have spied enough in their bedroom to see. Soon after he came into my mouth. I choked a little and pulled back. Cum went all over my face and dribbled onto my chest. to be continued…………

Part 2 will be posted tomorrow……

(Please be assured that these personal fantasies are written for me by a special client and published with his permission.  Names have been changed for anonymity)

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Mona

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I got a phone call yesterday from my friend David.  He lives two states away and travels to my home town for work.  We hooked up for the first time about three months ago.  I liked him. 

He was my bad rock and roll guy.  He had been a model in his early 20’s.  He’s 30 now, still gorgeous.  He’s covered in tattoos now, he has long, dark, spirally hair, beautiful brown eyes, and a HOT body. 

Did I mention he was HUNG?  OMG, he bottomed my pussy out a few times that night. 

  

We had a great time that night.  I left knowing that if he and I would spend more time together, we would rock each other’s world more and more each time.   BUT, I didn’t know if I would ever hear from him again, or if he would be traveling back any time soon.  Neither one of us has time for a email/phone/chat relationship. 

 

I was excited yesterday when I answered David’s call.  He was all excited and said that he was coming in Sunday morning, did I have any plans, could I meet him around 2pm.  I said I could definitely make it.  He repeated this twice to me on the phone before he hung up “think very hard about what fantasy you want, anything you want, I want you to really think about it.” 

 

OMG, he doesn’t know me that well….laughing my ass off!   He could end up like Craig!  I KNOW men are attracted to David.  For those of you that know me, you know what a dangerous request he’s making by asking me to put thought into my favorite fantasy. 

 

I have a number of ideas going through my head.  One of them I keep coming back to will involve a role play exhibition in front of the bartender and the patrons at the bar that we’re meeting at.   ~~~evil grin~~~    Then going back to his room and making him my erotic slave.  I want to make him slowly strip for me, while I sit back on the bed and smoke.  I will shout directions at him and treat him like a piece of meat.  FLEX your penis slave! 

 

What fantasy do YOU think I should arrange?  You KNOW I’m going to write about it.

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Mona

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Jack is my new boyfriend.  (one of many….hehe)  We’ve been going to swingers clubs together for the last few months.  We’ve tried just about everything together so far.  Our sexual compatibility has been delicious. 

I got a tiny bit too tipsy at one of the parties and Jack said it was time to take me home.  We had about an hour and a half drive home and I talked talked talked talked.   (I get that way when drinking…lol)  I ended up telling him about my son Bret.  His face lit up like a kid in a candy store.  He said “really?  Really?  You’ve actually sucked your son’s cock?”  I giggled and said yes.  He HAD to hear the whole story.  His cock got harder and harder as I replayed the night I first sucked my son’s cock.

 

Jack helped me into the house and up the stairs.  I was headed towards the bathroom and Jack steadied me as I walked.  I opened the bathroom door and there was my son Bret, who I hadn’t seen in a month, standing there!   We all were startled then started to laugh.  I ran in the bathroom to pee.  When I came out the bathroom they had already introduced themselves and were chatting in the hallway. 

 

I started taking off my clothes, throwing them about and giggling.  Jack looked at my son to see his expression.  My son is so used to me he just smiled and rolled his eyes.  I grabbed them both and dragged them into the bedroom.  I told Jack that Bret has had extensive sexual education.  Jack got the immediate “I’M SO FUCKING HORNY RIGHT NOW” look.  My son’s face got a little flushed, but he stayed right there.  I told Bret to sit on the bed.  I got down on my hands and knees and pulled out his cock.  I was sucking and licking it like a long lost friend.  I peeked behind me and saw Jack standing there stroking his cock.  Bret was watching him too.  I said “don’t just stand there Jack, eat my ass and pussy while I suck Bret’s cock.  Jack got busy munching on my dripping wet pussy.  Bret can sustain his erections FOREVER!  I got up, dizzy, and laid on the bed.  I told Bret to eat my pussy while I laid on my back and enjoyed the spinning.  Bret was licking and lapping up my wetness, I came a few times filling his beautiful mouth with my cum.  Then I realized I had forgot about Jack.   “Jack, don’t just stare at that delicious pink hole of Bret’s, get up there and lick it”, I said.   Jack didn’t have to be asked twice.  He jumped up and gave Bret a good long rimming while Bret snacked on my pussy.  Bret was sliding two fingers in and out of my cunt, massaging my Gspot, making me buck into his mouth. 

 

I turned my body around so that I was on the bottom side of 69.  I wanted to suck that sweet young cock without giving up that sweet young mouth on my snatch.  I’ve got Bret’s cock down my throat and I’m swallowing to milk him, when I can see Jack starting to put his cock in Bret’s ass.  Bret’s starting to moan more.  Jack starts to fuck Bret faster which only pushes Bret’s cock deeper into my mouth.  Bret never lost a beat though, he continued to suck on my cunt, while I swallowed his cock and Jack fucked his ass.  Finally, the flood of cum fills my throat and mouth.  I swallow as fast as I can. 

 

I roll out from under Bret and just watch Jack fuck him.  Bret is getting into it so much, his cock gets hard again.  Sweat is pouring off of Jack.  Jack pulls his cock out of Bret’s ass and shoots his load onto my tits.  Jack smiles at me, then licks up all his cum and puts his tasty mouth over mine and feeds me his cum.  Both Jack and I fall back onto the bed exhausted.

 

After a minute, Bret says “what am I supposed to do with this now”?  Jack and I looked at Bret and he had another rock hard erection. 

We looked at each other and said “young people”.

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Mona

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I always look forward to your phone calls.  If you could see the smile that encompasses my face when I answer your calls. 

You like to hear about my sexual adventures and I enjoy telling you about them.

I went out and played last night.  My ass and nipples are still sore and red.  I played with a guy last night that turned out to be a Dominant.  He forced oral on me and made me beg him to fuck     If I had met him alone, I would have been scared.  But since there were so many people there, I just kind of enjoyed the experience…. but my dominant side did not.  I ended up knee-ing him in the balls to let him know he had not conquered me.

I’ve went and played with my new fuck buddy on Wednesday night.  The one that makes love to me the way I always dreamt you would.  His name is Tony.  I think about him and the way he touches me, kisses me, tastes me, fucks me.  I think about you, the way your voice gets my pussy so wet.  How I can cum just by talking to you on the phone.  I close my eyes and it’s like were really fucking.  Our energy excites the hell out of me.

As I lay here thinking about what I could and should be doing right now.  I feel myself getting very horny.  My hot cunt is beginning to take over all on it’s own.  I feel it begin to squeeze and pulsate, almost as if it had just finished cumming. 

I’m thinking of you.

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Mona

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Craig and I went on our date. We met at a bar down the road from the swingers club that we frequent. We had a few drinks and groped each other under table and got to know each other better.

As I asked him subtle questions he revealed things to me … and he didn’t even realize that he was doing it.

Hehe, a good phone fantasy operator knows how to find your kinks, doesn’t she?

When I told him I was a phone sex girl, he got really turned on. I asked him if he had ever sucked a cock before. He said no… but he was starting to become a little curious about it for the first time in his life.

My dominant little devil inside perked up. I slid my hand down the back of his jeans and inside his underwear. My fingers dug under his ass cheeks as my middle finger was sliding down his ass crack. I leaned over and dragged my lips against his neck as I asked “I think you’d enjoy being a sex slave Craig, wouldn’t you?”. “Yes Mistress, he breathed back”. “Time to go to the club slave” …. “Yes Mistress”. He paid for the drinks, like every good slave should, and we left.

We arrived at the club and it was a very small group.. it was a Thursday night, no party planned, but drop-ins are always welcome.

We visited with a few people, I said hello to all my friends as Craig played my slave… at my feet. I got up and dragged him into a playroom. None of the rooms have doors on them… anyone is welcome to watch.

However, no one is supposed to join a play session without being invited.

I laid down on the bed, my pussy facing the door, and said “please me slave”. Craig promptly got on his knees before me and dove his face into my cunt.. mmm, licking, sucking.. so wet and slippery his tongue was.. mmmm. Then a naked man came into the room. (well everyone there was naked of course..hehe)

The man started talking to Craig in a low gruffy voice…. “worship that pussy boay” (boay is boy with a southern accent..lol, think Deliverance) “show her how much you love that pussy boay”. Then he got behind Craig and started rubbing his ass. Craig peeked up at me and went back to eating me out. I was looking at this man who was sliding his finger in and out of my date’s ass. I know that Craig has never played with a man before.. we had talked about it. I got so excited with the series of events that were unfolding, and the more this man talked, the more turned on I got. As he was fingering Craig’s ass he’d say “you like Daddy’s big finger in your pink little asshole, don’t you boay?” At first Craig wouldn’t respond… he was nervous and he kept his mouth busy on my pussy. This is the first daddy/son role-play that I’ve done in real life.. It was so fucking hot.

The man (who I’m guessing at about 49 yrs old) tells Craig, “move out of the way boay, let Daddy show you how to worship a pussy”. He gets down on his knees and start to suck and lick my pussy, my clit, my lips. Damn!! He was good! I enjoyed every minute of it… I came so hard all over his face. Mmmmmm

 

The man gets up and says to Craig, “fuck that pussy now boay”. So Craig slide his nice hard 8incher in me and proceeds to pound my pussy hard and fast while that man laid down next to me, stroking and sucking on my nipples. I came so hard I squeezed Craig’s cock right out of my cunt.

The man says “lay down on the bed boay, show Daddy that young cock of yours”. Craig laid down on his back. His cock at full attention. I have to take it in my mouth. The man lays down on the other side of Craig so that he and I are face to face with only Craig’s cock in between us. The man asks me “may I?”, I say “yes, of course”. I’m inches away from this man mouth and I’m enjoying watching this 50 yr old man suck my 23 yr old date’s cock. The man gets up and kneels next to Craig’s face, leans over and starts making out with him. Knowing that this is another first for Craig has me giddy with excitement. I sit between Craig’s legs, his legs resting on top of mine, I stroke, squeeze and play with Craig’s cock and balls. The man reaches down behind my hands and slides his finger in Craig’s ass, Craig reaches around and slides his finger in the man’s ass as they make out. He stops kissing and says “you like that hairy Daddy ass don’t you boay?” Craig finally speaks and says “yes, Daddy”. I was electrified! Being called Daddy must have turned the guy on because he just went for it…. “suck Daddy’s cock boay”… “yes, Daddy”. I see this man grab the back of my date’s head and starts to pump his mouth, as he pumps a finger in his ass, has Craig’s finger in his ass, and I’m watching everything up close and personal as I’m yanking on Craig’s cock. “You like this Daddy cock, don’t you boay”… “yes, Daddy”, “Worship that Daddy cock boay”, “yes Daddy”. Now I’m jerking the hell out of Craig’s cock… then “Cum for Daddy boay!” “Cum on boay, cum for Daddy”. Craig starts to spew as I’m jacking him.. covering his stomach with cum.

We all got up and went outside for a cigarette and introduced ourselves. His name was Tim. A few people in the smoking area started to tease Tim. “Gee Tim, I thought you were Gay, I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw your face in Mona’s pussy!” He just smiled and said, “look at her, she’s hot!”.

Craig was driving me back to my car.. I kept staring at him, smiling. “Wow Craig, it was a whole night of firsts for you, wasn’t it?” He shook his head and said “yes”. I said “it was almost like everything we talked about at in the bar just happened”. He nodded in agreement. I smiled wickedly and said “it was almost if I had had it all planned in advance”. He just looked at me like “did you?”.

I have many more swinger stories. Just call me.

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Mona

1-888-894-4631

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Craig is a nice looking young man. He’s 23, tight young body, nice round ass cheeks that are muscular from fucking. I’ve seen him at the swingers club every time I’ve gone for the last 3 months. I thought he belonged to another gal and he since he didn’t go out of his way to meet me and chat, I didn’t really think much about him. There are always nice young men at the club to play with.

Then, Last week at the club, for my birthday present, a spontaneous orgy broke out with me being the center of attention. Sandi on my left tit, Craig on my right tit, Craig’s cock in my mouth, Joy fucking my pussy with a vibrator and Ron massaged the Hitachi Magic Wand against my clit. I came so loud over and over again the neighbors complained. My best girlfriends got the giggles because they had never heard me that loud before… and they’ve heard me a lot…lol I got on my hands and knees, arched my ass in the air and Craig slid his face under my pussy and licked me with the softest, wettest, tongue.. I soaked his face as he gulped down as much of my cum as he could.

I have a date with Craig tomorrow night. I have a strong suspicion that Craig has some kink in him that is dying to get out. I may have found my new boy toy. I have been craving a new boy slave for awhile… and I suspect Craig has been wanting to finally live out that fantasy as well. The thought of training him makes my pussy so wet.

I know you’ll want to know how our date went. Call me, I’ll tell you.

Click on my toll free number to see my web site!

Mona

1-888-894-4631

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