CBT Phone Sex Cock and Ball Torture

cbt phone sex cock and ball tortureDo you like pain, loser? Well of course you do, you are a cock and ball torture pain slut after all. You know that a woman like me would never willingly give you any kind of pleasure… so, pain it is! I am a big lover of CBT phone sex and I’m sure you are too. That’s why you’re here, right?

If you’re new to CBT phone sex, that’s okay. I don’t mind teaching you all about it! I just need you to be willing to do every single thing I tell you to do. No resisting me at all. That’s the only way this is going to work out.

Okay so you’ve admitted to yourself that you like pain… but if you’re new to this, you might need to know what kind of “supplies” to bring to our call. Some basics are: rubber bands, clothes pins, icy hot, aluminum foil, wooden spoon, a belt.. you get the idea. If you’re feeling super adventurous, my favorite CBT phone sex item of all time is a mouse trap. Yup, a mouse trap. They aren’t for the faint of heart, so if you decide you’re going to go down that road for me that you’re prepared for intense pain.

I really hope that you don’t think that just because you are new I might take some sort of pity on you or have mercy. I will not. We’re going to go balls deep (haha) into this and make you wish you’d never called me. Of course, you will call back… you’re going to get addicted to me. I promise you that. What kind of loser gets addicted to paying a Princess like me for pain? That would be YOU!

When you are ready for cruel CBT phone sex cock and ball torture, pick up the phone and call Abby
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Religious Blasphemy Fetish Phone Sex

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Religious Blasphemy Fetish Phone Sex is what I believe to be the most intense kind of calls. I’m into witchcraft, witches, crafting new evil incantations, powerful spells, erotic hypnosis and being as deviant and taboo nasty as possible. I love playing with dirty little fuck toy boys and doing whatever I want. It pleases my pussy to be as nasty as I possibly can. It pleases the occult when I think about it hard enough – the more fucked up the topic, the harder I will make you cum with religious blasphemy fetish phone sex. There’s just no way around it. I’m the succubus from hell and Satan’s head mistress. Worship me for I am your goddess and everything that will come to you will be good – but in an evil bad way. You just won’t be able to get enough of me. I have an extremely seductive voice, tickle torture ways of being sadistic and evil without really trying. I used to have nightmares about Satan but then I realized they weren’t nightmares, they were wet dreams where I woke up cumming. I knew he had me and I wanted him to feel free in my life. I can help you feel free, too. I love humiliation, religion and ritual play. You can call it devil worship, but I call it ecstasy. I love forced intoxication, humiliation, religious play, medical fetishes, instruments and devices that are wicked and evil. I’m just the kind of vile vixen you’ve been looking for so it’s time to call me, baby. You know I’m all you’ll ever really need in order to get off with religious blasphemy fetish phone sex. From witchcraft, to voodoo, I hypnotizing men and working them over to do exactly what I want to them. Be my puppet and you’ll never have to look back. I’m the girl of your wet nightmares.

Fetish Phone Sex – All Kinks

Thinking of fetish phone sex in general I was trying to perfectly peg it with a definition, and I realized how difficult that would be because the term fetish is used so loosely in our sexual world.

“Oh, she has big breasts and I love big breasts. That must mean I have a breast fetish!” This may be true and may not be true. We all have both sensual and wicked desires that sink into our minds and turn us on. But if one girls ass really turns you on, another girls perfect feet and legs and a different girl’s boobs, you might not have a boob fetish. You may just love variety.

Now if you have fetish phone sex for something very specific;

i.e Latex wearing Dominatrix or red painted toe nails with soft pink soles, Then you leaning more towards the fetishism rim of our kinky world. Again, this still only may or may not mean you have a fetish. If you like several things and fund them sexually arousing, it just means you like the naughtier, kinkier feel of sex or BDSM related things.

If it’s bizarre fetish phone sex you seek, then you might be seeking for something extremely specific, like smoking ashtray bitches, scat shit toilet play, dirty panties smell fetish or even more tame things like hand and fingernail fetishes.

Just about anything can be a fetish and I’ve done it all on the phone from tickle torture hiccups and pissing on the phone and even fart fetishes. Yes, we I love entertaining new fantasies and fetishes that I have yet to explore and I like going many places over and over again. If you have a fetish phone sex kink, any at all we’re the bizarre and wild adult talk line for you.

Rape Phone Sex – Force Fantasy

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Rape phone sex force fantasies are highly erotic, but considered taboo to talk about. I think many of us have some sort of extreme taboo rape phone sex role play that we’d like to carry out in an environment were we aren’t judged.

Even if it’s brutal, severe and hardcore rough sex or it’s more the humiliation aspect of it all. Taking complete control over a woman like me totally turns me on. I want you to man handle me and bend me to your will while I whimper, squirm and beg… I asked you to stop, I ask why… I try to do as you ask, but my mind is telling me no but somehow my pussy is still wet and dripping. I want to be your kinky rape phone sex victim for any taboo role-play or fantasy. No matter how crazy or wild you think it is. I have no limits and I love being a dirty little nasty slut just for you. I want to be your forced fuck doll and made to do things I’d never thought I’d do.

To completely give in during a rape phone sex call after a power struggle between man and woman. It takes both the mind and the body to truly over-power a woman like me.

I’m sexy, extremely seductive voice and body and I enjoy everything from stranger rape fantasies to incest role plays and degradation. I’m going to venture a guess that you have some similar dark desires that might keep you up at night. We all have them, so stop feeling guilty about them and let’s role play together. I want to share all my secrets with you. Anything goes no limits fantasy rape phone sex. I know you’ll be delighted to find out what a detailed and believable little forced slut I can be.

Orgy Phone Sex: Taboo Swapping

Some couples have swinger and wife swap fantasies, but mine is more of a tale of orgy phone sex or group play. I even entertain the ideas of family fun as a game night gone very naughty. Group sex is so kinky and I enjoy having phone calls where I get to talk about my true fantasies. I hope you enjoy my erotic phone sex blog.
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After dinner they dimmed the lights, fixed some margaritas and watched a scary movie. They had a lot of fun. Thad and Amy were really enjoying the evening. They laughed, they joked, they remembered old times. It was a blast! During the movie, a very tipsy Amy felt a hand on her knee. She looked down. It was Marcy’s hand! Amy shivered, but didn’t say anything. Soon, Marcy’s hand began to move up Amy’s thigh and it sent chills down her spine. She tried to pretend that she didn’t notice, but when Marcy’s hand slipped inside her skirt and began to rub her now wet pussy, she moaned softly. Thad looked over and saw what was happening, but he was so turned on that he decided not to ruin it by saying anything.

Obviously Rick had seen what was happening, because he was stroking his hard cock through his jeans. Amy noticed, and it made her even hotter! She wanted to fuck Rick! But what would Marcy say?
She didn’t have to wonder long. Marcy leaned over and whispered into Amy’s ear that she wanted to swap partners for the evening. She didn’t have to ask twice. Amy kissed Marcy on the lips and made a beeline to the chair where Rick was sitting and she sat in his lap.

Marcy scooted closer to Thad and she started kissing him even though she never thought she’d be so turned on by orgy phone sex. Thad’s hands soon found their way up Marcy’s shirt to her breasts, which were bare underneath. Her nipples were stiff and tickled the palm of Thad’s hand, and soon Marcy’s hand was rubbing his hard cock through his khakis. Rick and Amy were also kissing. Amy sat in his lap, her panties already in the floor, her legs spread wide as Rick masturbated her. His fingers were doing an expert job, and Amy was already very close to orgasm. She began to pump her hips against his hand as his fingers rubbed over and over her slippery clit. As she started to moan in orgasm, Thad and Marcy stopped for a moment to watch as Amy grabbed her breasts and squeezed and she threw her head back and rocked against Rick’s skillful hand.

Marcy tore open Thad’s jeans, pulling his cock out, and not missing a beat, she whipped off her own panties, threw them into the floor, and mounted Thad on the sofa. She lowered herself onto him, pulling off her shirt and tossing it onto the floor. She leaned forward, kissing him as his cock slid deep inside her. Thad wrapped his arms around Marcy’s tanned, slim body and she began to ride him slowly. Up and down, side to side, masterfully teasing his cock with her wet pussy. Amy was completely naked now, and she turned around and straddled Rick’s cock with her back facing him. She wanted to watch Thad and Amy. She began to move her body up and down as Rick reached around her and fondled her breasts. Her long blonde hair fell down her back, tickling Rick’s nose.
Marcy dismounted Thad and walked over to Rick and Amy. She knelt in front of them and as Amy still bounced up and down on Rick’s cock, Marcy lowered her head and began to lick Amy’s clit and Rick’s balls. Thad fell in behind Marcy and began to fuck her doggy style.

“Oh my god, that feels sooo gooood…” whispered Amy as Marcy’s tongue worked over her clit. Feeling Rick’s dick deep inside her and Marcy’s hot tongue against her, and seeing her husband’s eyes rolling back into his head as he fucked another woman sent Amy over the deep end. “I’m cumming!” she screeched.

She grinded her hips against Rick as she began to climax, and she heard Rick groan as he squeezed her tits tightly and pumped harder. Rick was cumming, too! Then she heard Marcy moaning loudly, her tongue still slurping madly at Amy’s clit, and she looked up and saw her own husband grunting and pumping as he filled Marcy with hot cum. The four of them licked, pumped and grinded their way to a massive orgasm all at the same time! The orgasms seemed to last forever. One lead into another and another. And none of them wanted the climax to end. But it did, of course.

The evening had been so enjoyable that Thad and Amy invited Rick and Marcy to spend the whole night with them, and the four of them tried many different positions together, making group love all night and into the morning!

Rick and Marcy left the next day, promising to return regularly for more hot group love, but soon they moved to another state when Rick got transferred and they haven’t seen each other since. But Thad and Amy hope to see their friends again soon, they’re already planning a trip out of state to see them this summer for more wife swapping and group orgy phone sex.

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Somnophilia: while she’s sleeping

somnophiliac fetishAn erotic story about Somnophiliac phone sex or sleep sex. I also find the thought of consensually being drugged and someone having sex with me while I’m asleep. It’s a fun phone sex role-play fantasy that I personally find extremely erotic. This one is more romantic, even though I like the more taboo side of someone having sex with me while I’m passed out.
Mike looked at his peacefully sleeping wife, Simone and sighed. She was so beautiful lying there, wearing her soft pink nightgown, her brown hair flowing over her pillow. He sighed again, thinking of all the nights he had laid awake watching her, wishing that he could wake her up and make love to her, but her busy schedule kept her working at the hospital 14 hours a day, then she just wanted to come home, take a shower, and collapse into bed.
He reached up her nightgown and inside her panties, beginning to rub her clit gently, trying not to awaken her. At first she did not respond, but after a few moments she began to breathe heavily and bite her lower lip. She was still asleep. She began to move her hips in response to his touch.
Slowly, gently, he pulled the covers off her, slid her nightgown up, and began to remove her panties. He tossed her panties into the floor and carefully spread her legs. He lowered his face to her crotch and slowly snaked his tongue into the folds of her now wet pussy. She jerked, but did not wake up. He began to lick her pussy, slowly, softly, and she responded by moving her hips and moaning ever so softly. He pushed one finger inside her, trying to find her g-spot, and he concentrated on licking her clit. She whispered softly something he could not understand. Her breathing was increasing rapidly.
He began to feel her vaginal walls contracting against his finger, and he pressed his tongue hard against her clit, rubbing her clit vigorously and she began to shudder as orgasm flooded her. He pumped his finger in and out of her faster and faster, his tongue flicking harder and faster across her clit as she moaned louder and clutched the sheets.
Mike gave Simone a few moments to fall back into a deep sleep before he raised her legs and positioned his rock-hard cock at the opening of her pussy. He rubbed the head up and down inside her pussy lips, wetting it carefully, before he began to push it inside her. He was as careful as possible not to wake her, and he pumped his cock slowly in and out of her slippery wet cunt. She began to softly moan again and it was not long before his body responded by clenching his balls and spurting loads of hot semen into her belly. He could not last long since it had been several months since they had made love.
He turned over and went to sleep, leaving her panties in the floor and her legs spread, dripping cum down her ass onto the bed sheets.
The next morning Simone rolled over and placed her hand on Mike’s shoulder and gently pressed it to wake him.
“Mike, I had the strangest dream last night, it was wonderful!” she gushed.
“Oh, really?” Mike said slyly.
“Yes, I dreamed that we were making mad, passionate love! It was bliss,” replied Simone.
“Hmm, interesting,” Mike mumbled.
“You know, I’ve been thinking,” Simone began. “We don’t really spend enough time together, do we?”
“Hmm. No, I guess we don’t,” agreed Mike.
“Well, I think we should spend more time together. I’m taking a week off work,” Simone said.
“That’s great, honey!” Mike said.
“I’m going to call right now and let them know I’m taking one of my free days today,” Simone said, leaning across Mike to grab the phone off the night stand.
Then she spied her panties in the floor. She reached under her nightgown and noticed she was not wearing any panties. Then she understood. She hadn’t been dreaming! But she didn’t mention it to Mike. She was too happy to ruin the moment!
I hope you enjoyed my  sleep phone sex story. If you are a somnophiliac, or simply enjoy sleep sex or other force fantasies and fetishes, please allow, me to entertain them with you. Oh and this one was called: “Don’t wake up”
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Cheating Wife Phone Sex

Cheating wife phone sex, allows me to explore my MILF tendencies and be mature, seductive woman that only the right kind of man can handle. If my husband can’t handle me, can you handle phone sex with me? I’m going to let you in on a steamy erotic phone sex story where the slutty spouse finally gets caught fucking another man.
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Suzanne was 42 years old, looked great for her age and having an affair with a 20 year old pool boy. She and Anthony were making love in the lounge chair beside the pool one afternoon. Suzanne’s body glistened in the sunlight. It was tanned, lean, and quite sexy for her age. Her skin was still very taut and smooth and her breasts were still as firm as when she was 18. She was a vision of beauty at any age!

Unfortunately her husband Rob hadn’t seemed to notice in years. He was a very busy account rep for a major advertising agency, and between long hours at the office, out of town meetings with clients and training camps, about the only thing he had time to do when he got home every night was shower and collapse into bed.

Not that Suzanne minded very much. She loved having time to herself all day, and she loved that he made plenty of money, which Suzanne was all to happy to spend. Of course it did leave her feeling rather lonely and deprived at times. Her body still felt young and alive, and it needed attention. It needed the attention of a man.

She and Anthony had been having an affair for several months that lasted more than the average cheating wife phone sex affair. It began the very first day he came to clean their pool. Suzanne was never one to pass up an opportunity, and she wasn’t about to let a hot, tanned hunk of a young man like Anthony get away!

“Ohh, Anthony,” Suzanne whispered, as Anthony kissed her neck and plunged his hard cock deeper inside her. “You make me feel so alive!”
“And I suppose I might as well be dead as far as you’re concerned, eh, Suzanne?” a voice growled behind her.

She turned to the sound of the voice, and there was her husband standing just outside the sliding glass doors, watching her. She gasped and pushed Anthony off of her. Anthony was speechless and motionless with fear, afraid that her husband might want to kill him. But when he saw that Rob was paying no attention to anything but Suzanne, he hastily threw on his clothing and slipped out the gate, running all the way to his van.

“Rob… what are you doing home from work? I thought… I mean… what time is it?” Suzanne muttered.
“What does it matter?” asked Rob. “You certainly weren’t worried about the time, now were you?”
“Rob, I…” Suzanne began to make an excuse, but what could she say? She was caught.
“Save it, Sue. We both know you can’t possibly come up with an excuse for THIS one,” he said.
“Oh, Rob, you don’t understand! I just…”
“Sue! Please! Don’t insult my intelligence by expecting me to believe anything you say, or care about it, either,” Rob said.

Suzanne looked off into the sparkling pool. She tried to blink away tears. She had never meant for Rob to find out about her and Anthony. She still loved Rob, she always had. It’s just that he wasn’t there for her the way she desperately needed him to be. She was devastated to know that she had hurt him.

“At least he managed to clean the pool, first,” muttered Rob, closing the glass door.
“Rob, really, that isn’t…” Suzanne started again.
“Sue, come on. I don’t really want to hear anything you have to say right now,” Rob interrupted again.

“Then what DO you want, Rob?” she questioned.

Rob walked over, picked up his naked wife in his arms, and kissed her firmly on the lips.
“I want YOU. I want to remind you that I’m still your husband, and you’re still my wife!” he snarled.

He turned around and headed inside. He opened the glass door with one hand and went inside, leaving the door open, and he carried his wife upstairs and into the bedroom. He tossed her onto the bed and began to remove his clothes. Suzanne was shocked, and a little scared. Would he hurt her? How angry was he?

He walked over to her, his cock hard and ready, and he mounted her. She did not fight, she did not argue. She wasn’t exactly sure if she wanted this, or if she was just too frightened to object, but she lay motionless, her legs spread for him. He wasted no time. He rammed his manhood deep inside her in one vicious stroke and she gasped aloud. He grabbed two handfuls of her hair and, being careful not to pull too hard, he used her hair to pull himself into her over and over. He grunted and groaned like a while animal as he humped her. Suzanne began to remember how wonderful her husband’s lovemaking had always been. He had always been, and still was, the best lover she had ever had. She began to buck against him, digging her nails into his muscular back like claws. She purred softly against his neck as she lifted her head to kiss his neck, and he responded by tugging a little harder at her hair, pumping himself harder and faster into her.

Suddenly, Rob grabbed her body and hoisted her up, turning over onto his back and lifting her body up on top of him in one fluid motion.
“Ride me,” he grunted. “I want to see if you still love me.”

Suzanne started to slowly ride him like she had so many times long ago. She ran her fingernails up and down his chest and abdomen as she sat back on his cock and raised and lowered her body, making sweet, passionate love to him. She squeezed the muscles of her vaginal wall to put more pressure on his penis, trying to give him every bit of sensation possible. Rob reached up and grabbed Suzanne’s breasts and squeezed them, and she cried out in a strange mixture of pain and bliss. She began to ride him faster and faster, until she was bouncing on top of him and grinding herself into him and she was entering a state of complete heaven, she was cumming!

“Oh, Rob, I’m cumming! Oh my god, honey, I love you! I’m so sorry! I’m cumming!” she screamed.
“Ahhh, yeah baby. Cum. I’m cumming, too! Ahhhhhhh…” Rob groaned, thrusting himself deeply inside her.

For a while after they cum, Suzanne just lay on top of Rob, feeling his heart beat and his chest rise and fall with every ragged breath. Then she looked up at him. She caught his eyes with hers, and he saw that there were tears in them.
“Rob, I don’t know how to say I’m sorry. I never meant to hurt you, but I needed things… things you were never around to give me anymore…” she tried to explain.
“I know. I should have tried to spend more time with you. I’m sorry, too. I’ll forget everything if you’ll swear that you’ll never cheat on me again, and I’ll promise that I will always make an effort to put you first,” he said.
“Oh, Rob! Really? Of course! Of course, I’ll never do it again! I always wanted you! You’ve always been my number one!”She threw her arms around him and kissed him, feeling like she did on their wedding night so many years ago…
If you think you’re ready for an insatiable cheating wife phone sex woman with no limits or taboos. From cuckolds to MILF next door, ABDL mommy… well, I just do it all.
I think it’s time you picked up that phone and asked for Evie.
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Fantasy Phone Sex

fantasy phone sexThis fantasy phone sex role play is called: “Call Girl” It could begin and end in almost any kinky way imaginable.

The day he was having was not a good one. He had just blown the big deal. The client hated his proposal and he had only himself to blame. He had spent more time trying to keep the girlfriend who left him yesterday, than he spent on his job. He had stayed up all night simply staring at the blank spaces in his apartment that used to belong to her. Today, he was alone, his job was in peril and it was his fucking birthday.
His secretary Mrs. Cummings came into his office. The look of disdain on her face did not bode well. She glared at him for a moment and spoke:

“Your friend, Mr. Landers has delivered your birthday present”. She grimaced. “It’s waiting for you outside”. She looked at him as if she didn’t really want to show him his “present”. Then she begrudgingly opened his office door a little further and behind her was a gorgeous, busty blonde.

He stood and already felt a twinge in his shorts. Good old Landers. He swore he would rent a stripper for a birthday present. He was a man of his word. Mrs. Cummings saw the look in his eyes, rolled hers and told him she was leaving for an early lunch. She slammed the office door behind her and he could hear her stamping off into the down elevator.

There he was; alone with his fantasy phone sex birthday present.

She didn’t say a word. She undid her coat and the twinge in his shorts became a hard-on. She had nothing on but high-heels, stockings and a red waist-garters. She let her coat fall to the ground, took a pin out of her hair and the blonde curls fell onto her creamy, round breasts. She reached up and took him by the tie. She backed him up to his couch and pushed him down onto it. Then she got down on her knees and began to unzip his fly.
“Um…” He asked, barely able to speak as her red lips kissed the tip of his cock. “Is this how exotic dancers usually start out”? She grasped his woody with her hand and smiled up at him:

“I’m not a stripper. I’m an escort… you know, a call girl?” She got up and squatted over his rock-hard pole. She slid her cunt down on it, shoved his face in her breasts “Happy birthday”, she whispered in his ear. Then she grabbed his balls and began to bounce…
I hope you’re interested in finishing this phone sex fantasy on our own private call, because I know I am and this particular naughty role play could go in many different directions. I’ll take you there. That I can promise.
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2 Girl Phone Sex

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An erotic story about Becky and Sara’s 2 Girl Phone Sex Romp.
Fantasy threesomes, bi curiosity, bisexuality, romantic lesbian action and FFM threesomes with sensuality. Enjoy!

Becky pressed her lips against Sara’s and slipped her tongue from her mouth as she let her hands wander over Sara’s body. Sara’s tits were so big and Becky felt them harden at her gentle touch. Becky wanted to please Sara more than anything, her body lusted for her and her tongue ached to taste her sweet pussy.
Sara had already slipped her little hands into Becky’s half shirt and underneath her bra. Becky felt her nipples grow hard as Sara began to roll her nipples between her fingers. Becky caught herself moaning before she even knew she was doing it. She smiled at Sara and began to pull up Sara’s shirt, revealing her flat tummy and then her perky large breasts as Becky pulled the shirt over Sara’s head. Becky leaned forward, kissed Sara again, this time breaking the kiss off short, and began to slowly move down Sara’s body, first kissing her jaw line down to the nape of her neck.

As Becky reached Sara’s chest, during 2 girl phone sex,  she made her way to one of Sara’s large breasts, then reached up with her hand and began to massage the unattended breast. Sara’s moans were sweet and soft and she brought a hand to the back of Becky’s hair, threading her fingers into her blonde hair and pressing lightly. Sara’s other hand had slipped into Becky’s boxers. Becky let out a gasp as she felt Sara’s fingers slip just barely past the waist band of her boxer shorts and quickly moved to Sara’s other breast, making sure to tease the nipple, flicking her tongue like a serpent. Becky began to push lightly against the top of Sara’s chest, wanting her to lie down on the bed and smiled to herself when she felt Sara’s body weight shift backwards.

As Sara slowly lowered herself to the bed, she dragged her long nails up Becky’s back, causing Becky to shiver and get goose bumps. Becky continued her descent down Sara’s body, until she came to Sara’s damp panties. She pressed her tongue against Sara’s hidden clit, causing Sara to moan and raise her hips.

Becky pulled Sara’s panties past her hips, down her thighs, calves then over her feet and tossed them aside. Becky leaned forward again, nibbling lightly against Sara’s tummy moving ever so slowly down to Sara’s shaven mound. She felt Sara’s fingers enter her hair again, and pressed firmly against the back of Becky’s head as Becky slipped her tongue in between Sara’s wet lips. Becky pressed her tongue against Sara’s swollen clit, and then began to wiggle and roll it between her lips and tongue.
Sara’s moans were becoming more frequent as she began to rock her hips against Becky’s face, wanting to cum and let her lover taste her. Sara pressed firmly against Becky’s head as Becky’s tongue strokes began to quicken.Becky slid her middle finger into Sara’s tight pussy causing Sara to squeeze tightly around it, milking it as though it were a little cock. Sara’s hips began to jerk slightly, her moaning becoming more desperate as she felt her climax begin to peak, her hand pushing Becky deep into her pussy and squeezed as tightly as she could around Becky’s finger. Becky felt Sara’s body tense up, her pussy spasm against her middle finger; she looked up at Sara with her tongue still wiggling around Sara’s clit and watched her lover go over the top.
Sara gripped the bed spread tightly with her free hand, as her back arched, her moans so loud they filled the entire house and then scream Becky’s name. Sara’s panting and moaning began to subside, her chest no longer heaving and her pussy relaxed around Becky’s finger. Becky slid her finger out of Sara’s sweet pussy and moved back up the bed.
Becky smiled at Sara and licked her middle finger, to her surprise; Sara leaned over and began licking the other side, their tongues touching as they both tasted Sara’s sweet juices. Once cleaned, Becky lowered her finger and pressed her lips against Sara’s, letting their tongues dance in their mouths and pressing their nearly naked bodies together. After a small eternity Sara broke off the kiss and said, “Next time we have 2 girl phone sex, it’s MY turn.”
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Role Play Phone Sex

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Role Play Phone Sex
: Anonymous Man

As I finished typing a memo my boss had handed to me earlier and looked up at the clock. It was 11:30 am already. “I’ll never get all this stuff done today, unless I work through lunch.” I began to shuffle through the piles of papers on my desk and sighed. At least it wouldn’t be too hard, just a lot of copies to make. With the merger closing in a week, just about everyone was over loaded.

Lunchtime finally arrived. I quickly grabbed the stack of papers and held them close to my chest as I hurried off to the ‘closet’ as it was affectionately called. The copy room was really nothing more than a closet that happened to have a copier machine and its accessories in it.

As I opened the door, to my relief no one was in there. I began to sort through the papers, getting them in order when part of the stack fell. I swore under my breath, put the other papers on the little table next to the copier and bent over at the waist. As I bent over, my short skirt hiked up and I felt a gentle breeze. I disregarded it as just my skirt rising up to my ass. That’s when I felt his hands glide around my slender hips as he pressed his hips against my firm cheeks. I gasped loudly, but didn’t turn around. This was so arousing, I felt myself grow wet as I noticed his cock was semi-hard between my spread ass cheeks. I hadn’t worn any underwear that day, I frequently didn’t.
He began to shift his hips side to side, grinding himself against my nearly bare ass. I pressed back against him and arched my back. I was so wet by now and just wanted to feel his cock fill my wet shaven pussy. One of his hands left my hips and I heard him fumbling with something, and then heard a familiar unzipping. I bit my lower lip as I realized he was pulling  out his hard cock. I spread my legs for him, which caused my skirt to rise a bit more, revealing my ass and pussy to him. I heard him moan lightly as he began to tease my pussy with the head of his throbbing cock. I pushed back against him again, aching to feel him inside me, wanting to be fucked by this anonymous man.
His cock slipped into my tight pussy, I squeezed around it, gripping it with my inner walls. He pressed forward against me and I moaned as I felt him fill me completely. His hairs tickled my ass cheeks as he worked his hips from side to side. Grabbing my hips firmly he began to pump against my ass cheeks, slow steady pumps, letting his cock slip completely out, then slide all the way back in. My clit was so swollen that every time his slid his cock in; it grazed my clit, sending waves of pleasure down my spine. We both became lost in the experience.

Our moans became louder and louder with each of his thrusts. I felt my climax being to peak and pushed hard against his cock as I squeezed tightly around his shaft. I arched my back and tossed my hair back and felt my knees go weak. His cock was pulsating deep within my canal, then with a loud grunt he let loose with his cum. I felt him shoot his load of thick cum, coating my pussy walls, his hips jerking against my ass. After a few moments, he let go of my hips, pulled up his pants and left. Even though I still don’t know who that was, it was the best role play phone sex I’d ever had.
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