Twerking Leads to Bathroom Sex

This booty can be a blessing and a curse.  It gets me both wanted and sometimes unwanted attention.  Almost every time I go to the club, my twerking leads to bathroom sex.  I get many dance partners when I’m out on the floor shaking my god-given assets.  Big men, small men, thin men, bulky men, all of them grinding against me, getting my pussy juices flowing.  One of the many reasons I don’t wear panties under my party dresses.  They’ll be soaked, and we all know they’re just going to get in the way of the fun I intend to have that night.

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Hot Meat Phone Sex

He was standing in the cookbook section, his tan arms folded across his muscular chest, scrutinizing the books on the shelf. It was him, in my library. The tall, handsome son of the sweet Greek couple who owned my fave breakfast food truck downtown. If I had an early class or shift at the library, I would stop by. I tried to limit my intakes of their bacon, egg and cheese sandwiches, but they were just too tasty and cheap! “Salt, pepper, ketchup”? They would ask, and I would always say yes. I couldn’t resist my hot meat injection lol

Anyway, It was a rainy night close to closing time so the place was practically deserted. I approached and said hello. His face brightened, and he smiled widely, showing his perfect teeth. He explained he was looking for some Korean BBQ cookbooks. He still had a bit of a Greek accent, which was so charming and sent my pulse racing and pussy a-pulsing.

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Late Night Studying Phone Sex

 

The college library was open until midnight, thankfully. I had so much work to do, and preferred the quiet of the fifth floor of the library, with its study carrels offering a bit of privacy.

The fifth floor was pretty much deserted, and I was tackling some work when I heard snickers and giggles. Curious, I popped my head up over the study carrel and saw a couple of students canoodling at another carrel, she sitting on the desk part with her feet in the guy’s lap. I recognized him as a talented wide receiver for the college football team–extra tall, broad shoulders, and gorgeous brown skin. I assumed by the girl’s petite, tight body that she was a cheerleader for said team. I saw the guy tilt his head back as the girl giggled, and I surmised that she was giving him a foot job through his jeans.

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Leaf Peepers Phone Sex

 

It was the height of fall foliage season, and my friend had booked us a special train ride for “leaf peepers”. We boarded the  train, and we managed to score one side of a private compartment. We assumed the pair sitting across from us were mother and son. She was a hot redheaded MILF, and he was a blonde little babe, all fresh faced and surfer-dudish. We said our hellos, then sat back to enjoy the foliage through the train window.

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A Roadside Fucking Phone Sex

I was halfway into my solo road trip, sick of driving, and just wanting to get to my destination. My luck–my trusty car broke down on the side of a seemingly-endless road with nary a truck stop or gas station. I walked for a couple of miles, and ended up at a small gas station with, thankfully, a tow truck parked out front. I was hot, and parched. Sweat clung to my shirt, outlining my big tits. I didn’t care about my appearance at the moment. A guy in his 60s, dressed in greasy overalls, came out of the garage and approached me.

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Pretty Little Feet Phone Sex…

Dawn  1-844-332-2639 Ext. 296

I lean down to get closer to him and I directly say to him…’fuck…away…sexy…’

I bent back over, and I whispered ‘tongue’ to him, and his smile grew along with his raging cock in his slacks. He stuck out his wet tongue and I very slowly ran my sweaty sole, up to my arch all the way back up to my toes. I slowly dragged the edge of my foot all across his wet tongue, and someone walked into the store…I put my finger up to my mouth and ‘shhh’…

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Autagonistophilia Phone Sex: Fuck me on stage!

You and I, in a dark room. Naked and pressed against each other. Touching each other everywhere.
Somehow, the presence of other invades our lust clouded brains just as a spotlight clicks on highlighting our sweat slick skin. The area beyond the spot is in deepest shadows but we can hear and feel the other people. Lots of other people. All eyes on us. You whisper “They’re all watching, babe”

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Back-Alley Quickie Phonesex

The music made me want to dance.  Sway my hips, bump and grind, let loose.  I could feel eyes on me.. gosh if that didn’t make me feel amazing. The strap of my little black dress fell ever so slightly down my silky smooth arm, and a hand brushed it back up into place. Another hand settled onto my hip. Soon, I felt a warm, tight body press against mine, grinding in time to the music. “I’ve been watching you for quite some time.” He practically has to shout to be heard over the music. I flick my hair over one shoulder, bat my eyelashes flirtatiously. “Oh?” I say. Instead of answering me, he puts his hand on the back of my neck, twining his fingers through my hair, pulling my face closer to his.  “Oh, yes.  Meet me in the alley in five minutes.”

My heart skips a beat.. and I laugh.

Make it three.”

Carly
844-33CANDY ext. 255

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Afternoon Quickie PhoneSex

I’ve been going on a few dates with a guy (we’ll call him Steve) and we had been getting to know each other through text and picture messaging.  So Steve likes me to dress in skimpy clothes that show off my legs, breasts and ass. And he especially enjoys when I don’t wear a bra or panties when we go out together.

One Saturday afternoon while we were out together Steve needed to stop in his office to pick up something he had forgotten. After picking up the file, he takes me to the parking garage and drives to the top-level. He drives a Kia Sorento and the second and third row are folded down in back with a blanket laying there. Steve then opens the back hatch and has me climb in and choose a position that is comfortable. I picked to go in doggy style. Me with no panties makes for easy access but he has to almost lay on me because of the roof. Both of us are sweating and I’m so turned on because I see cars pulling in the garage not far from us. He and I both finish and then collapse in the back of his SUV while we cuddle and catch our breath from our public adventure together.

Hugs and Kisses

Naomi

1-844-332-2639 ext. 216

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Emergency Phonesex

This week I remembered the smell of surgical tape turns me on. That strange sterile plastic smell. Oh how I long for a medical man to use a roll or two on me. Circling my waist, affixing me to a stretcher, to be stretched in every direction. My hands tapes above my head. My feet bound and spread far apart. What a vulnerable position to be in! Delightfully vulnerable to be so helpless and know you are about examine me, every which way, but never knowing exactly where the next point of your inquiry will be. If I were allowed to keep my panties on they’d be wet by now, but I know they are long gone. My lips are quivering at both ends in anticipation of your soft healing hands tracing my fixed silhouette.

Alyssa

1-866-448-6393

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