Carina’s Hot Fucks Phone Sex-Chapter 1-Forced Fantasy

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Someone asked me recently “Carina, what is the hottest sex you have ever had?” and I’ve had a lot of hot sex but it didn’t take me but a moment to answer, “Well it was with Bob.” Oh yes, Bob. I was mad for him and his nice big thick cock and the various ways we would play around. With him, sex was fun, it was kinky, it was wild and experimental, always taking us to new levels and broadening my sexual horizons.

I remember the first night I went home with him and we had barely gotten in the door when he forced me onto the Persian rug, held me down,practically ripped my tight little dress off,  pulled my panties aside and stuck that wickedly delicious cock into my wet pussy, no ifs ands or buts about it! There is something so incredibly arousing about being dominated by a man that way. I think the forced fantasy that so many women secretly harbour comes from a very primal place. At least that’s how it feels to me and I am something of an expert on the subject.

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Ass Fucked Behind the Nightclub Phonesex

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I’d been out with my friends clubbing but I wanted a smoke in the worst way so I left the club and went out into the alley, lit up and inhaled deeply.  I was wearing a tight red top that left little to the imagination, a skirt so short that it showed my panties if I bent over and high come fuck me heels. That’s when I saw him coming toward me. “Hello Officer,” I said with a flirtatious smile. He was hot and a man in uniform always does a little something for me.

“What are you doing out here?” he barked at me. I shrugged. “Having a smoke is all.” “And what were you doing in that club?” I looked at him in bewilderment. “Well dancing,hanging with my friends.” He narrowed his eyes and moved closer to me. “I heard a different story. I heard you were whoring yourself out in that club.” He grabbed my wrist and forced the cigarette from my fingers. “Assume the position,” he ordered. WTF? He pushed me up hard against the brick wall, spread my legs and said, “hands up against the wall. Do it or I’ll arrest you right now.”

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