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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Family Secrets Phonesex

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Every place has its hours. So in that tiny country town in Belarus, the town where I grew up, there existed then and I suppose now, a time and quality that pertains to no where else. The time, it is of the past– my past. The landscape, it is by Rousseau but something not only savage but violent and taboo, it lurks within extravagantly green fields.

A brother who cannot keep first his eyes and then his hands and cock from his sister’s blooming body. A brother who takes his sister by force in field behind their little house even as she fought him off and cries out “no no it is not right. We must not do it.” And then later on, a sister who, Gods help me, opens her wet pussy, hungry for his cock and cries out again. But this time she cries out in lust and ecstasy as they fuck over and over, furtively in secret places.

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Naomi’s kinky phonesex confessions (Part 2. !)

The moment I rolled my thumb across her hard nipple, her eyes rolled back in her head.

Leaning in closer, I pressed our bodies together, I leaned in to her ear, nibbling on the lobe as my hands caressed her flesh.

I told her how I had been aching to touch her body for years.

That I was all grown up now.

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Naomi’s kinky phonesex confessions

I have been a very, very bad girl.

And I don’t mean today, or last week, or even last year. I mean ever since I discovered how good it felt to touch that naughty, special little place in my pretty panties, I have been a nasty little slut!

I used to finger fuck the **** out of my tight little cunt so often over our gym teacher. She was 5′ 5″ on the nose, huge, amazing tits, blue eyes, brunette… and every bit of her was dynamite!

She would bounce around during a game like a mad woman. The whole time making me so fucking wet, watching the peeks of her panties, and her tits jiggling so nicely as she hopped.

I could just imagine her long, toned legs wrapped around my head, using her powerful thighs to squeeze my head as I lick and suck her to an unimaginable climax!

I would always shower later than the other girls, hoping she would come check on me in the shower.

I would be in there, steam puffing, while I fingered my hard, horny clit. Suds flowing from my hair, down my perky breasts, drawing a line down my belly, and dripping off my pussy like a little foam penis.

I finally had my chance one evening. We had had a late practice, and I had forgotten one of my textbooks at the school. I grabbed it from my gym locker, and paused when I heard the shower running.

My heart raced. This was it. Now or never.

Almost in a trance, I disrobed, and walked with shakey legs into the hot shower room.  She had her back to me, so I just stood there and watched her a moment.

Walking closer to her, I reached out, caressing her taught, perfect ass.

She turned and gasped at first, staring at me in utter shock.  Before she can recover, I reach out again, cupping her tit in my hand, running my thumb over the hardening nub.

And the rest I’ll tell you tomorrow, hehehehe

Naomi loves kinky phone sex!

So, I hear you like to phone bone? So do I!

I fucking love being a kinky phone sex girl!

There’s something so fucking hot about hearing a man stroke his horny dick on the phone, just for me!

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The Doctor is Busy Phonesex

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He had been complaining that his wife was pushing for his annual checkup. I got a little tired with hearing about his wife, as if she was someone important. So I told him, “Sit right there, I’ll help you with your annual checkup,” as I strut merrily out of the room.

I’d been saving this outfit for a very special little playtime in the bedroom. The sporty white, short dress, with the bright red cross carefully placed between my voluptuous breasts. The little white cap, a stethoscope, adding to the illusion I was creating, but it was the white nine inch maryjanes that really finished the set. I walked back into the room with an extra sway to my hips just to watch his jaw drop.

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Hidden desires make for more satisfying phonesex

I want to spend some time getting to know you, each call revealing a little more about how naughty you truly are. Figuring out the next role play that will satisfy your kinky desires makes my panties moist. The more you open up, the more I can see how dirty that mind of yours is and I can come up with the perfect games to tease and tantalize your mind.

I leave you begging for more each call, urging to hear just what I’ve come up with this time, eager to tell me every dirty dream and thought you’ve had since we last spoke. My hand reaches down as my pussy gets wetter, my legs opening as I start to describe the perfectly hot scenario I’ve concocted for us!

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My Tiny Phone Sex Shrunken Man Collection

They walked as a trio to the dilapidated house in the woods. I could see them having second thoughts repeating the legends of how any male who enters the house is never heard from again. The laughed it off stepping up onto the porch. I heard the creak of the door and smiled. A shuffle of feet and I broke the vase luring them up the stairs. Opening the door they stepped across into my “tiny world”. Shelves lined in miniature dioramas. I watched them walk to the small city replica. Just as they noticed that my mini landscape was populated by tiny men the door closed behind them and I welcomed them.

Magic filled the air as they shrank smaller and smaller, their fear and confusion the fuel of their own demise. Scooping them up in my palm I let them sprinkle down over me. I watched one cling to my glossy lips in the mirror. I rolled him between my lips and tongue. Another clung tightly to my necklace a frightened naked charm. Yet another sliding helplessly into the abyss of my cleavage to be pressed between the firm soft globes fighting to free himself.

I laughed as I felt there shrunken bodies writhing erotically trapped. I plucked one up rolling him between my fingers before dropping him in the city scape to be enjoyed later, and to watch as his friends were shoved, rolled, pressed and used as I chose for my own pleasure and now all part of my collection.

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