01 May 2020
I’ve been waiting for your call. I miss you darling and I love you so much. I really really love you. Do you love me as much as I love you. Do you? tell me you do, tell me you love me right now? I’m listening Hmmm. say it, say those words to me. I can’t stop thinking about you babe. I am getting wet imagining all the wonderfull things I am going to do - to and for you, my love. I am the perfect woman. Come to me. I will cook, clean, wash,serve, all that and more will be my pleasure because my sole purpose in life is to make you happy. Baby, make love to me, hold me caress me—I want you so badly.
When I’m all alone all I can think about is when you will be in my arms again. My heart beats faster when I dream of being in your embrace. My toes tingle and my knees feel a little weak, I get light headed. But that’s OK because I know your strength will hold me up.
As I sit here tonight, running a brush through my long thick tresses, I imagine that the pull of the brush is your hand, running through my hair, wrapping it around your fingers and pulling my head to lie against your broad masculine chest. I lay there, leaning up against you to plant a kiss softly against your throat. My warm breath flows over you.
Hey baby I have put on that black silk chemise you bought for me. You know the one that is so low cut and firm around my breasts, they nearly overflow the lace trimmed cups that hold my titties in. I know that’s why you got it for me. When you hold me and I am pressed up against you, you feel the smooth delicate movement of the silk stroke your skin, you can also feel my erect nipples even now straining for release, rubbing lightly across your own hair covered chest. I can feel it now the sensation tickling my breasts and my tits are responding.
I wish you were here to see how your gift lingers on my smooth hips and caresses my full arse, draping over it to hang barely an inch or two below. It’s positively indecent, and I know that’s why you like me wearing it.
I always respond to your embrace, do you feel my arms wrapping about your neck, across your broad strong shoulders. I have to stand on my tip-toes to kiss you, my full lips are brushing your mouth, shyly at first, whispering only a hint of what awaits you. I feel your arms tighten around me, impatient to make me yours, but we don’t have to rush, I am already yours alone, you know that don’t you?
Let me kiss you now my mouth opens and my lips part to let my tongue dart out to meet yours. I like the way we taste: me, vanilla with a hint of cinnamon and you, salt and lime, strong and pungent. I love to breathe in your aroma and I know you thrill on the smell of my simple lavender oil perfume, its simple scent is overwhelmed by your musk, you drive me wild with your scent of lust and desire that moves me through.
Can you feel my body tremble in anticipation, Is that you I can feel stir against me in response. Mmmm I love dearly so many things about you. For a moment our tongues trace each other’s mouth and touch one another’s teeth, exploring all that they can reach. Let me slide my arms down your back. The fingers of one hand tracing your shoulder blades, kneading your muscles while my other hands slides further down,thats right , right there across your sculpted ass and around your strong hips to where Ohhh I can feel your iron hard rod pulsing against your trousers. Through them, I grasp you and squeeze once, making you even more eager for tonight. I appreciate you so much and I bathe in the glory and memory of our love making when we can not be together. You are magnificent my gorgeous adorable sweet man.
Your hands are sliding down my back as well - I like that honey, the way they stroke my lower spine and begin to trace the curves of my buttocks. It feels wonderfull my darling, I moan softly listen to me… and grind against you just a little more, can you feel me? it feels so good doesn’t it?
Do you like this? Lets continue to stand here, our bodies pressed tightly against one another, our lips moving across each other’s face, kiss me, Oh my I love this, Mmmmm you are kissing and nuzzling me as we go on feeling each other, I know you love my supple curves and the warm softness of my womanly body, I need, want, desire the rigid muscle that your body has to offer.
Let us explore one another further and in deeper, more intimate ways. I would step back, reluctantly, pulling out of your embrace, my hands trailing down your arms, my fingers tickling along their underside till I could take your hands. Oh how I want you here beside me. How I wish this could be. Do you want me too? Are you imagining me in my barely covered body, draped in that black lingerie? My body is so supple and inviting can you see my little panties just more than a g-string with the cute little pink flowers? I see your eyes trail down my body, just as I know your fingers will soon do. You do want to touch me there, right? Are you lusting, staring at my luscious breasts, full and ripe. I see your eyes travel down my flat stomach and full hips, the chemise so sheer, you can see the outline of my beautiful pussy, covered in soft delicate curls of hair, trimmed to perfectly outline its inviting doorway of pleasure.
Let me lead you by the hands, that’s it, take my hand and follow me to the back bedroom where our large king sized bed covered in satin sheets and thick down comforters awaits us. I love the time we spend together, you know that I do baby and I sooo love you.
I hope you are as excited as I am, imagining that we are so close to one another, the heat emanating from our bodies is palpable and I know I will soon explode into a fire of passion. Can you feel it? Is your hand even now resting on your big rigid cock, slowly rubbing it, wishing I was there to do that for you? Oh I wish I was too, I am so jealous that your hand is the one touching that magnificent tool of yours. Go on, take it out. I want it to be full and hard as we imagine our time together.
If I were there I would help you. First, unbuttoning your shirt, slowly, each button one step closer. Finally apart, I would run my hands up your abs and across your pec’s, my long fingernails scratching gently over your nipples, toying with them. Then I would reach your shoulders and slowly pull your shirt from them and let it slide down your arms to the floor.
Now, coyly, I step back. I gaze at your naked chest and admire the muscles that move below it. I smile and put my hands on my full boobs. I squeeze them, letting you see how they look, crushed together. Perhaps you are imagining your cock between them?
Can you see me rubbing my hands across them and sliding off, down my own abs and finally reaching the edge of my garment. Hmmmm, I grasp the hem and carefully, enticingly, pull it up, over my head, across my arms and drop it to the floor. I am standing naked before you and you can see all of me. Feel My nipples tingle and stiffen even more. oh my. My stomach is fluttering but I just smile my seductive smile at you, arching an eyebrow and stepping up, so very nice and close to you. My tits brush your chest and I feel you shudder.
May I reach my hands down into your pants and undo the buckle and belt, please Darling?. Oops (giggle) I have open them slowly and am now sliding one hand into your darkened vault, seeking my golden treasure rod.
I let the waist of your pants drop and now I stand holding your stiff, rugged erection in my hand. The texture of your skin feels slightly wrinkled but I can tell the steel under it is unbending. It is hot and throbs in my hand and I love the feel of it there. I can see the tip of your prick, rounded and ruddy, engorged and quivering, a single clear drop of semen is just hanging from its tip. I know there will be more soon my Hercules of love and I so look forward to it.
Let me just bend my knees, and in almost slow motion I drop to the ground, kneeling in front of you. My big beauitiful sexy eyes look upward, shyly, seeking your permission. You smiling at me now - I know I have it.
I will just lean forward, and with my mouth parting, my tongue slides out. The tip touches you first, lightly as it licks the drop of semen away, yummy, let me toy with you for a moment with the piss-slit at your cocks tip. My tongue runs across it and then around the big round head of your member, slowly covering it with saliva, flicking and lashing across the head. Finally, can you feel my lips touch you. I am embracing the bulging tip of your manhood, savoring the taste and feel of that spongy yet rock hard organ.
Do you like it ? I adore kissing it, encircling it and inching forward as I begin to swallow it. But it is sooooo big! My mouth must open wider and wider, stretched almost to its peak to engulf your entire dick. Now, mouth encircling you I slide it in, breathing through my nose so that I can get it still deeper in my mouth. My tongue is stroking across the tip and now slides down its length, back and forth washing it carefully, leaving no spot untouched.
I spread my mouth to its fullest and open my throat. I allow your entire cock fully into my mouth, my lips kissing your ball sack. You can hear me purring in my throat as I hold you there and the vibrations travel up your staff. I am half choking, half swallowing, wrapping every inch of you in my moist and slippery oral tunnel.
Sweety, let me pause here just a moment, I slowly pull away, my lips rubbing your shaft topside and beneath while my tongue does its job as well. Can you see My teeth graze your rigid pole, teasing you and enticing you on to more shudders. Once again at its tip, my lips and tongue kiss the end of your gorgeous penis. I have never seen a man built like you and it thrills me to no end. OK, now I am spreading my lips and sliding down you again. I like to suck my way to the base of your shaft and then lick my way back. Again let me go down, now my hand finds your scrotum and holds it, playing gently with your balls as I devour you again and again. I can feel you tightening and I know I am starting to bring you close. But I know you want more.
I understand and I want more as well. My body aches for the feel of you inside me. Your touch is the one I dream about at night. Do you dream of my touch? I hope you will.
Can I now kiss your iron pole one last time and lift my head away. Still on my knees I turn around and place my hands on the ground in front of me. look I am On all fours, with my ass raised high towards you, the smooth and trim firm globes of my buttocks awaiting your touch. Shall I spread my knees wide apart for you? can you see my pussy ? from behind I can feel you drop to your own knees. I know you can see the soft glistening moist folds of my warm inviting womanhood. Do you like me in this position baby, totally exposed to you, vulnerable and willing?
I take my hand and reach between my legs, my fingers playing with the lips and walls of my golden red tunnel of love. Let me spread my passage wide, fingering myself as you bring your enormous pole towards me. Ohhh I feel its tip touch me and it sends electric shocks throughout me. I cannot help but let out a little mewl of a cry as you press that hard round member to my cunt and begin to press forward. I feel you filling me and then some, pushing my pussy lips wider and wider and bearing down into me, roughly scraping the walls of my vagina till I am afraid I will tear something but still you push into me. Can you see your cock sliding in and out of my wet love-tunnel?
Your hands are on my hips and I can feel your steel grip as you pull me back even as you thrust forward. It is so big and yet the ache is wonderful and fulfilling. With a final push I feel your body push up hard against me. I cannot help but to grind my hips and try to get you even deeper, I love this feeling. Can you feel my heart pounding it seems your cock throbs in time to my beat. My ragged breath come in pants. Hold me there, together, us, we are still for a moment as our bodies synchronize.
Thats it there you go ever so gently, slowly you pull out. Not all the way, just a few inches at first and then push hard back in. Next time it is a few inches further out and then a hard stroke and back into me. Hear me cry out as Ohhhhhh I flex my labia walls, and clench you tightly.
I like it when I hear you moan, the sound of your satisfaction so turns me on. I purr in response and we pull out and thrust again. Now we are beginingto build speed and rhythm. I am enjoying this so much, are you ? Can you visualize me, You pull and I lean forward, then you thrust and I slide back. Your cock is filling my love canal and strokes me hard and rough as it slips back and forth, both our juices slowly lubricating it more and more.
You lean forward with a hard thrust, is that your hand finding its way around me and to my full and bouncing boobs. Grab them baby, you cup one and squeeze, mashing it as you thrust in, pinching and teasing my aching tit as you pull out. You feel so good lover. You are bigger than any man I have ever had and I know none will satisfy me after this. I love the feel of your hand exciting my nipples and urging me on more and more. I love you, you darling man.
Now I am banging hard back against you and you are pounding into me, each forward motion stroking us closer and closer to ultimate release.
Are you stroking yourself now? Are you near? Go on, faster now as you imagine that we are together. My finger is dipping in between my legs too as I think about us rocking and pounding harder and faster. I can feel it building and I know you are almost there.
I can feel my clit engorged and sore but it’s a good ache and I scrape and rub it harder and faster. I can feel it peaking and I know you are ready too. One last thrust and we come together and hold tight, our bodies wrapped hard around one another as we cum. You shoot long and hard into me, filling me with your hot sperm and my pussy walls shudder and explode with my own cum juices, I love it - as I flow over you and out of me. Juice everywhere slowly running down my leg. We are rocking together now, locked in a permanent embrace that will end too quickly and seems to go on forever. We are lovers and I am so in love with you.
Even now you are hard within me. You do not diminish and I savor your strength, filling me and making me feel sooo good. Can you imagine us, we just staying this way, forever, holding one another.
You are my very special lover Honey and I would do whatever you ask of me. Our sexual bond is so strong, oh how I wish we could touch. But I know I have you here with me now and I will ache with longing till you call me again. Let me take your penis into my mouth one last time and clean all that juicy cum off it for you, I will lick every last delicious drop from your magnificent cock, like I will always do for you my love, forever.
25 Apr 2020
Oh, hello, my name is Kitty. Is this the police? It isn’t? Oh, I must have misdialed. I was trying to call them but I must admit I was distracted…you see I was just playing with myself a bit as I thought back on all the nasty things that happened to me last night.
Mmmmm, I had slid my sheer pantyhose down, rolling them over my firm and bouncy ass cheeks. Then I slid them further down while stroking my hard and fit thighs…Uuuhhh, it feels good.
Then my hand slid back up and I ran my long fingernails through my dense curly bush scraping across my pussy, already starting to moisten. I even slowly inserted one finger into it, slowly pushing in further through the folds of my warm opening. I brushed it against my clit, just a little, and started to finger-fuck myself.
You know…if I’m going to tell you what happened, you might want to touch yourself too. It’s ok, really. You just take out your hard pole. I bet it’s huge, thick and long, Hmmmm? Maybe you can imagine my hand grasping your cock hard in my hand and slowly starting to pump, up and down. Would that be ok?
Well, first, you have to know I am a good girl. I got my real estate license just over a month ago.
Anyway, this big new development had just opened up and I was really excited to show off the homes. I knew I could sell one and the commission would be huge. I sent out teaser calls and placed some ads.
They said: “Kitty is hot to show you all the secrets she has at her big wide open house on Sunday—you won’t be disappointed!”
This got a lot of calls. I must be a great agent!
I took special care to dress professionally but still look sexy. I have this new flame orange blouse with gold buttons. And I wore a new white silk scarf with it to set off the blouse and my thick dark curly hair. I had on a pair of slacks. I know that isn’t as sexy as a skirt but it seemed more business-like. And they were really tight on me, hugging my rounded hips and my perfect bubble butt, so they were still a little sexy.
The blouse was a little sheer and I was sure all the men would be staring at my enormous 36DD boobs—men always stare—but then I thought if I could distract them a little they might not worry so much about the price. So I kept the blouse and even undid one extra button. I didn’t bother with a blazer.
Can you picture me standing in front of you, my boobs straining at my blouse to get free and my hard, erect nipples pushing against the fabric so that you can see everything? Do you want to touch them? I know men always do but I don’t let just anyone touch me…but for you I might make an exception…especially after how rough and hard my tender titties were played with. I could use some soft caresses and a silky tongue to wash away the aches. You want me to go on? OK.
No one came in at first and I started to worry. Then, just as I was starting to feel depressed, a man walked in the door. He introduced himself as Biff and he had two friends with him, Chris and Jesse. Biff said he was looking for a new house for him and his wife as he just moved into the area. She was still at their old home seeing to the packing and he was house shopping. His friends were along for morale support.
He seemed really nice…and a little sexy too. He was well muscled with a broad strong chest and he wore a very nice aqua T-shirt with a white linen blazer over it. His pants were linen slacks too and I must admit as I walked him through the house, I could see the bulge in his slacks increasing as he watched my ass or as I bent over to get a pen I conveniently dropped. I gave him a chance to look down my blouse. His eyes were glued to my jiggling globes and hard nips.
Last, we walked into the den and I showed him the Pool table. He said he loved Pool. He said that taking his stick and driving his balls deep into every pocket was one of his favorite pastimes. He chuckled and asked if I played. I told him no but he said they would be happy to teach me. What the heck I thought, it sounded like fun and I’d have a chance to do a little more hard- selling.
They gave me the stick…excuse me, the cue, and showed me how to stand at the head of the table. I wrapped my hand around the shaft of the cue and held it firmly. I stroked the other end of it with my finger and thumb in an “O”. They loved to watch me as I slid it back and forth. I was naughty and knew they liked it so I held it up against my tits, settling it just between my rounded mounds of perfection and I asked them…”Is this right?” They all said yes!
Now they positioned me at the head of the table, bending me over it with Jesse and Biff each holding an arm, showing me how to hold the cue while biff slid up behind me, grinding his hips right up against rear. I could tell he was excited because his rigid cock was pushing against me through his trousers. I could feel every inch of him. My gosh, he seemed big. That’s when he leaned in even more, pushing me onto my stomach and taking hold of my arms in a fierce grip.
I grunted and yelled at him, “What are you doing?” But he just laughed. Chris and Jesse were there too, and from somewhere they suddenly had pieces of rope and they were tying me by the wrist and stretching me out, spread eagle across the pool table.
They had managed to turn me onto my back and soon I was trussed up across the table, unable to do much but struggle helplessly, tugging on the ropes that held my arms and legs.
I suppose I should have been terrified and I was a little scared but you know what…part of me was excited too. The way they held me so roughly and had tied me up, spread open to them…they could do anything to me. Oh I hope you don’t think I’m a little slut for being excited do you? Do you like the story…is it exciting you like it did me, to think of me spread-eagled and helpless, struggling against those ropes and begging to be set free?
Anyway, suddenly it seemed they all had these big scissors and they began to cut my clothes off of me. Jesse started with my pants legs while Biff grabbed my blouse and yanked it open, sending the gold buttons everywhere. Then he looked down at my big soft boobs with the hard red nipples sticking up through the sheer lace of my bra. He smiled and grabbed my bra and in a flash he had it cut away, exposing my tender breasts and sensitive tits. He grinned when he saw them and slapped one with his open hand. Then he slapped the other.
I yelled at him but he just watched my big boobs bounce and jiggle from the slap. It hurt but it sort of turned me on. No one had ever treated me this way.
After staring for a bit more he reached over and took one boob in each and squeezed them hard, tweaking my titties as he did it. He even bent down and started to suck on them, his teeth biting my stiff hard nibs. It was actually driving me a little crazy as he kept up the tit play. I yelled at him but my tits spoke on their own, hardening and becoming even stiffer.
What could I do? I was so helpless and these big men had me open to their every desire. They could do anything to me. Does that excite you? Make you wish you were standing next to me as I lay tied up? Well, it was scary but I don’t blame you for feeling excited…I was too. You would probably do all sorts of naughty dirty things to my body. Would you touch my tits? Or maybe slide your finger between my ass cheeks? Why don’t you stroke that cock of yours slowly while I tell you the rest of what they did to me and you can pretend you’re there. Would you like to do that? Good. Go ahead. It’s OK.
Now I shouted at them asking what they were doing and Biff looked at me and said:
“Anything we want to do, darlin’”
By then, Jesse had cut my pants away and Chris was taking his time, sliding his hands inside my panties and sliding his fingers through my short curly bush and down between my legs. I could feel his fingers stroking across my cunt, moving along my pussy lips and starting to slide between them, his fingers spreading to open my cunt lips to whatever he had in mind. His finger must have brushed across my clit because a stab of electricity went through me and I bucked on the table, letting out a moan.
Biff Liked that.
“Keep doin whatever you’re doin’ to her buddy, she likes that!”
(and I kinda did)
Anyway, Chris cut through my panties and then pulled the waist tight sliding the crotch and backside through my pussy, rubbing and scraping it as it came. I moaned again and Chris pulled the material out and then took his hands and spread my pussy wide.
Biff had actually climbed up on the table and straddled my chest. He had somehow taken those linen slacks off when I wasn’t looking and now he laid this monstrous 10 inch cock across my chest, nestled between my boobs. He took my boobs by the titty and pinched them, pulling hard, stretching them out at least an inch. My body squirmed under him as he held my tittys. Then he let them go and took both hands, cupping my huge 36DD’s around the shaft of his huge thick hard cock and he began to slide back and forth, tit-fucking me on the pool table.
Between my legs I could feel Chris. He had slid two fingers into my pussy and was slowly sliding them in and out. He would stroke in deep and then rub hard against my clit on the way out. He was pumping me, building up speed and my pussy was itching so badly my legs started to shake.
That’s when I remembered Jesse. Where was he? I tried to turn my head to see him and was suddenly looking straight at his ramrod stiff cock. He had gotten onto the pool table and knelt there next to me. His cock wasn’t as long as Biffs but it was about ½ again as thick. He saw my head turn and I saw him smile…just before he pushed forward and shoved his large thick rod between my lips pouting swollen lips and deep into my mouth.
Now the three of them had me and they rode me like a carnival ride. I guess to them I was but truthfully I was getting off on it to. I had never realized how liberating it was to be helpless, allowing a man…or three men, to do anything they wanted to me. I groaned around Jesse’s cock and my lips began to suck on it, my tongue washing up and down his iron-hard shaft.
Chris’s tongue meanwhile slurped and licked across my honey gash, his teeth nipping at my large swollen clit sending wave after wave of sexual shudders through me as his mouth would latch onto my tingling pussy lips and he would suck, lapping up my juices and spreading me wider and wider. He obviously loved to eat pussy because he was very good at it. He actually pressed his face harder against my pelvis and stroked his tongue in and out of me in deep long strokes. MMMMMM.
Speaking of deep strokes Biff was riding me like a horse at the rodeo. He held my round soft boobs and squeezed them tight over his tent-pole. His thumbs though rested on my nipples which were already hard and throbbing. He kept crushing one and then the other with his thumbs and stroking across them back and forth as he slid between my tits faster and faster. He was lubing himself…and my boobs with the precum that was already dripping from him.
And I kept sucking Jesse. He had grabbed my hair and was rocking my head back and forth in time to his thrusts. His bulbous cock head was banging the back of my throat and my lips were kissing against his balls before he would pull me away and then thrust again deeper.
So my cunt was eaten and my tits were fucked and I swallowed Jesses massive dick again and again. My own body was reacting to this and I was starting to feel the rumble of my own excitement rising, quicker now, up from between my legs, across my clit and over my belly, making my tits throb so hard they hurt. My pussy was leaking hot steaming juice and the fire inside of me grew quickly to a raging inferno of lust. It came on faster and faster and I bobbed my head faster now, sucking hard and long, trying to make Jesse cum with me.
Chris was keeping my flow going and his tongue lapped me and licked me, stroking my clit furiously now.
Biff kept sliding back and forth faster and faster I could see his cock dripping regularly now. I flexed my chest trying to add to his ride. His broad grin told me it was working. We all humped and thrust and licked and sucked harder and faster till finally…It seemed like we all exploded at once. I felt fireworks go off in my pussy and lights flashed in front of my eyes and hot jizz splashed across my tits and face. Biff squeezed and massaged my huge boobs, covering them in even more cum.
I screamed…or tried to. Around Jesse’s cock I could only gurgle as cum overflowed my mouth. I swallowed and gulped and still he came. His hot semen ran all over my chin and down across my neck. For a moment we were a single organism…a single orgasm, shuddering and tingling and shaking.
Finally it began to subside. Biff gave my massive tits a final squeeze and slid off. Chris kept his finger deep in my hole but stood up and smiled so I could see my pussy’s squirt dripping all down his face. Jesse—slowly—pulled out of my mouth. The thick round cock head coming out with a soft “plop” sound. I was breathing hard, panting for breath out of fear, excitement and the aftereffects of one of the most pussy ripping orgasms I have ever had.
They stood around the table, staring at me. Their eyes scouring every inch of my body. I could see the lust in their eyes and I knew, somehow I knew, that they weren’t finished with me yet. And I wasn’t finished either.
Maybe you can call me back some time and I’ll tell you what they did to me in the weight room.
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15 Apr 2020
Well hello Conrad, baby. This is the lady with the huge titties who you picked up in the Nightclub last month. Do you remember me, My name is Sugar?
You Devil you, why haven’t you called me? You did promise that you would phone me again real soon. I hope you do not mind me calling you at home. When you left the club the other day your business card fell on the floor and it had your work and home details on it. It just that I could not wait any longer, you were so good. I have been wanking my little cunny raw thinking of that night stick of yours, Big and huge, desperate for my pussy ,dripping wet with my juices. Can’t you tell sweetie I am in heat for your meat?
I have had such delicious dreams about what you did to me in the nightclub. Making me suck you off-fucking me in the ass-you horny bastard you- and in front of all those people. Do you remember my hot snatch? I’m sure you have not forgotten but if you have I will just give you a little reminder with this naughty tale.
It was a dirty old trick that of yours to knock my glass of drink on my skirt so I had to bend right over and wipe off the spilled liquid on my dress before is stained. As I bent down to do so you had a perfect view of my furry box creaming through my skimpy panties. I like my bush natural and hairy, no bikini waxes for this girl – no way. I just like my muff oozing out like a hairy bear. You seemed to like it too, it is so dam sexy don’t you think?
Then, what you did next! I couldn’t believe you took that big beautiful huge thing out right there on the dance floor, in front of everyone! Oh my Lord Conrad—what a cock! I thought you were telling tales when you said it was 10 inches long. That got me so hot to see you swinging that thing on the dance floor playing with yourself. I just had to dance my best for you, lifting my leg high and flipping my skirt up in your direction. I knew you could see everything.
As you man handled you cock with expertise and pride I knew you like your ladies with juicy twats and long legs, just like your wife’s. We didn’t have to talk much that night, I knew you could tell what I wanted—and all you wanted to know was if my cunt was juicy. There was no need for me to say much more and anyway my body did all the talking that was necessary as I wriggled and strutted my stuff for you on the dance floor. You got plenty of glances of my nasty quim, I just had to bend over and shake my ass pulling my lacy lingerie aside and fingering wide my cunt-lips—so wide so you could see my little oyster all glistening and wet for you. I could tell you loved every minute of it.
You liked what you saw, I know you did. The way you pulled me to you, our bodies tight and feeling every inch of one another. You smothered me with hot passionate kisses with your hard as - iron tongue, probing around in my mouth with such intensity.
You could not help yourself but to slip a couple fingers up my wet gaping hole and give me a good finger fucking. My knees went all wobbly as you stroked me hard and fast. Conrad baby you sure know how to give a girl a good finger sandwiching. You got me so fired up all my senses went into overload.
Later, when you told me how much you still loved your wife and lusted after her after all these years of marriage that just made me so wet. What was her name Susie or Suzette or something like that. I was hot but also a bit mad at you.
You are the worst kind husband Conrad—you naughty boy. Playing around on your woman every chance you get you bastard. Always getting that cock out and stroking it in front of strange ladies. I can just see your beautiful lady at home waiting for you to return, her long legs crossed sitting on the sofa, high heels on and a cute little something she picked up at the sex shop just to keep you happy.
I bet she made a delicious dinner for you too, and all this time you are out playing around chatting up unsuspecting women, beating your meat in front of them—probably thinking of Susie the whole time. I would bet you would take Susie up onto the big old kitchen table you have at home pull up that red latex dress she just purchased, tearing off her panties and eating her muff while she moans and writhes beneath you. You are a lucky man Conrad, but that’s just not enough for you is it? Having just a hot tasty wife at home—you need more pussy than that. And all the time a fine upstanding respectable man like you goes around sniffing ladies fanny’s at the bars and clubs when you should be home with your hot Susie instead of pretending to work late.
But you were there at the club with me, grinding up against me, letting me feel your hard member just waiting to get out and work its magic on me. Heaven, the thought of your huge tube-steak rubbing on me so fine just makes me want to cream my panties. I am so wet and I just want you to take me hard and long with your enormous cock, shove that pole right deep up inside my twat. You know I cannot resist that long hard poker of yours.
On the dance floor again, later that night when you forced me to suck that joystick, right there and then in public. Pushing me to my knees and shoving that rock hard pole of yours into my mouth. I could barely breathe as you slid all the way in, till you balls nuzzled my nose. You held me there, taking you deep and I knew you were showing me off, letting everyone know that I was your personal little slut. But I didn’t mind. I sucked and stroked you just as you wanted. I so enjoyed nibbling on your love pole. And, in the end, when you cried out Susie! Susie! You are the best, moaning and carrying on how much you enjoyed your own wife’s attention, I didn’t mind.
It was so much fun having all the people in the club watching us it was all so overwhelming for my hot slippery pulsating slit. I came in my panties with lots of hot creamy girl-goo streaming everywhere. Conrad honey perhaps sometime Susie and you and I could have a threesome sometime, together licking and sucking and fucking.
Or you could just sit there and watch us two please each other. I could go down on her and use my tongue deep inside her twat, I could really give your Susie a good time. I would nibble her clit and lash her deep wet snatch with my tongue. She would moan and writhe as I brought her to the peak of ecstasy. You could even jack off onto our faces as we sixty nine each other.
Conrad baby I have to sign off from this naughty phone call shortly but I will call you back real soon. Oh yes, think of Susie and I, our faces wet with each other’s juices. I would turn her over onto all fours and I would use a double ended dildo on her. I would stuff it deep inside both of us, so we could grind our cunts together putting on a show that I know you would never forget. That would prepare her for a good bare cunt eating and bum rimming. Oh that would look so good her lovely lips, slipping up and down my rubber dick, and me playing with my little vibrator buzzing away on my clit .
Now I want you to imagine Susie and me. We are here waiting with our mouths open, each one taking turns sliding your ramrod deep into our mouths. I would kiss your magnificent cock head while Susie licked and sucked you balls, teasing and tormenting you till you were ready to burst. Are you ready to give us a heavy gush of your creamy semen? Go on, I know you’re ready, give it to me honey—I want to eat and swallow that load. My lips are eager and spread wide apart ready to consume your hefty rigid member. That’s it, I am licking and kissing you as you cover my face in your cum. Susie is licking your shaft. Now we are kissing each other, tonguing the wet jizz off of each other’s face. OOHHHH baby, YEEESSS!
Well, that’s all for now. I have to go but I’ll dream about you and I will phone you again real soon for my Naughty phone call number 2.
29 Mar 2020
Oh, I am so glad you are here today. I have to tell someone what happened to me. I am a very prim and proper secretary. It was so degrading. Look at my clothes, they’re all torn up. My big round titties are poking through where everyone can see. Oh! Can I just wrap my arms around you and hold you? Maybe sit here on your lap? Oh thank you.
So here it is…and I hope you won’t think me a bad girl for what I’m about to tell you. I stayed at work late today because I was going to get up the nerve and ask my boss for a raise. I waited till almost everyone was gone because I was nervous enough without an audience. I went to his door and was just about to knock when I heard a groan coming from inside. I thought he might have hurt himself so I quickly went in to see what had happened.
Oh my god, he wasn’t hurt at all. He was sitting on his desk with his pants down and a woman was kneeling between his legs sucking on his cock. I mean I was shocked. And his member…it was so, large. I stood there not knowing what to do. My boss, Mr. Humphries saw me and the woman turned around and we all just stood there for a minute. Then the woman got up and started to walk over to me. She was wearing a red halter-top and a pair of denim shorts. Her breasts were so large they were straining at the fabric of her halter and I could see her hard nipples poking out, and her shorts were cut so high I could see…oh well, maybe I shouldn’t say. Or can I ? Ok. Well, I could tell her pussy was shaved. That made me a little, sort of excited like. I was so embarrassed that I had seen them. I tried to back out but she took my arm and pulled me in. She closed the door behind me and I heard it lock. I wasn’t sure what was going on.
She held on to my arm and walked me towards the boss’s desk.
Mr. Humphries just stood there and looked at me.
“What are you doing here?” he asked.
I told him I had heard something through the door and was worried but he just got mad and said I was spying on him. He said maybe I liked what I saw and wanted some myself. He grabbed my other arm and told Sheila to help bend me over the desk. I tried to pull away but they were too strong. I found myself pushed face down on Mr. Humphries desk, my large sensitive breasts all squished and mashed as they held me down. I cried and told them I wasn’t spying really but Mr. Humphries said he knew what to do with slutty secretaries who were naughty. He got behind me and started putting his hands on my ass. He slid them around and squeezed, hard. He began to pinch me and when I yelped he laughed and smacked me. I jumped but Sheila and he just kept me bent over and he slapped my ass hard again.
I struggled, trying to stand but they were too strong for me. Then, Mr. Humphries told the woman, Sheila, to turn me over, so they took my arms and turned me around, shoving everything off the desk and laying me across it. I screamed and tried to get away but Sheila climbed right up on top of me, straddling me and holding my arms above my head. She pressed herself against me and told Mr. Humphries to get the ties. Then she started to squirm and rub her big tits against mine. I screamed at her and tried to wiggle away but that just made her more excited…and it actually excited me too, a little.
Then before I knew it Mr. Humphries grabbed my wrists and wrapped something around them. He pulled on them and suddenly had my arms tied to something at the bottom of his desk. Then, Sheila started sliding down my body. Her hands stroked my arms and she ran her fingers across my throat. Her hands slid onto my breasts and she squeezed them, finding my nipples beneath my silk blouse and pinched them. I yelped and she just laughed.
She kept sliding down my body. She took one of my blouses buttons in her teeth and tore it off. As she kept going down she started biting me through my skirt and when her hands reached my waist, she yanked it down in one vicious pull.
Oh I was so scared. I hope you don’t mind me holding onto you a little tighter. Uhg, my breasts are so sore from what they did to me, maybe while I talk you could massage them for me, gently please. Ooooh, yes, like that. Thank you.
So, where was I? Oh yes, Sheila had reached my legs and she spread them wide and began to lick my thighs slowly, nipping with her teeth while Mr. Humphries got more ties and secured my legs. There I was Tied and spread across the desk and there was nothing I could do.
Then Mr. Humphries came over to stand near my head and looked down at me, smiling a cruel smile. His hands reached out and he quickly ripped my blouse open the rest of the way, exposing my large tits. He took his hands and stroked my neck and slowly slid under my sheer white bra. I cried, telling him not to but he slid his hands around my large breasts and cupped them in his big strong hands, pulling them out. He bent over and took one of my hard tits in between his teeth and began to tug on it, biting and pulling at it while he squeezed and rubbed my other breast. I whimpered in pain but I couldn’t help it, my nipples started to get hard and I began to get all tingly inside.
You don’t think I’m a bad girl do you? Good. Uuuhhh, I like the way you’re squeezing my breasts, that feels good.
Then Sheila took a large pair of scissors out of the desk drawer. I thought at first she was going to hurt me but she just grabbed the edge of my panties and stretched them, sliding the crotch right between the lips of my pussy. She pulled them so hard, they rubbed and slid across my sweet clit and made me shake all over.
Then, she cut them off, and slowly pulled them from around me, all the time keeping them between my pussy lips. Oh, it was so good but I knew I shouldn’t like it.
Ooh! I can feel you under your pants. You’re so big and hard. I’m not hurting you am I? No? that’s good. Here, let me see if I can move a little. MMMM. Yes, oh I think that’s better. I’ll just keep my hand down here to make sure I don’t hurt you while we sit and I tell you the rest of what they did to me. You do want to hear it, don’t you? OK, good.
So, I was tied across the desk and spread so they could touch me wherever they wanted. I was begging them to stop but they just laughed. Then, Mr. Humphries got up on the desk like Sheila had done and straddled my stomach. He was still naked and his big hard cock was standing out so stiff and hard. He took my tits, one in each hand and slid up, pushing his hard, throbbing cock between them. Then he squeezed them together, pinching and pulling my nipples at the same time while he slid his dick in and out between my round soft boobs. He was so big the tip of his cock would almost bump my chin.
Sheila hadn’t forgotten me either. I felt her hair brushing against my legs and her tongue kept stroking my thigh, moving slowly up towards my pussy. It was sore and still a little tingly from what she had done with my panties when her lips closed over me and her tongue stroked out across my hard clit. I bucked, but that just made her bites on my clit harder. Then she began to lick and stroke my pussy in earnest.
Mr. Humphries kept sliding his cock back and forth, titty fucking me faster and faster and Sheila’s tongue kept stroking my cunt and her lips kept sucking on my clit. I felt her hands slide around my ass hard tight ass and squeeze and spread them, pulling them wide. She drove her tongue deeper into me and sucked harder, taking my clit between her teeth and lashing it with her tongue. Her fingers squeezed and stroked my ass and then I felt one of her fingers sliding across my bunghole. My whole body rippled in a deep shiver and I tried to cry out but it just sounded like a moan.
Mr. Humphries liked that. He said, “This bitch is enjoying herself. Let’s turn up her heat.”
Then, he let go of my sore and abused breasts and grabbed me by my long blonde hair. He wrapped his fingers deep in it and slid himself forward. I knew what he was going to do and I tried to say ‘No!” but he pulled my mouth right to the tip of his hard cock. It was already a little wet from his excitement. Then he just pushed forward and I was forced to swallow him. My mouth filled up with his dick and he kept pushing till my lips were touching the end of his thick shaft. I almost couldn’t breathe and tried to yell at him but I could tell it was no use so I started stroking and sucking on his cock, hoping I could finish this quickly. He held my hair and slid his cock in and out of my mouth, fucking my face over and over again. I licked and stroked, my tongue rubbing along his hard rod and my mouth sucking him in.
Then Sheila began to press her finger up into my ass, slowly but steadily. I bounced and wiggled but she just kept it up and you know what? My pussy was really on fire. I don’t know if I could have stopped at that point. I went from trying to wiggle away to thrusting my pussy harder and harder against her. I wanted her to go deeper and her finger did, I could feel it sliding all the way up to the first knuckle. I screamed around Mr. Humphries cock and he began to stroke faster and faster. My body writhed up and down, shaking all over as Sheila tongued me towards climax and I did the same to Mr. Humphries. His cock felt larger than even before and I could tell he was close to cumming. I ran my tongue up and down his dick faster and faster and Sheila was fucking my ass with her finger in and out in and out and she sucked and bit my clit, urging me towards my orgasm.
Oh my goodness, I seem to have unzipped your pants. I must have gotten too excited telling you my story. Oh my, your cock is as big as Mr. Humphries. And so hard. MMMM. Here, I’ll just wrap my hand around it and stroke it some while I tell you the rest. Is that ok. Ooooh! I can tell it is.
Anyway, I was so worked up. Sheila had me right on the edge and Mr. Humphries had his cock almost down into my throat. I was gagging but I didn’t care. I kept sliding and sucking him, making love to his cock and sucking harder and deeper. He was trembling and I could hear him groaning. Then, Suddenly, Sheila shoved her finger deep into my ass hole, all the way. I bucked hard and screamed. Mr. Humphries nearly pulled my hair out by the roots as he shoved his cock deep and held it completely filling my mouth, my lips were actually sucking on his balls. Sheila bit down and lashed my clit once more and I came. I started bucking and thrashing, pulling and straining at the ropes they had used to tie me so helplessly. I screamed and Mr. Humphries began to cum. Huge loads of cum filled my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could but he wouldn’t stop. My cheeks bulged with his man juice and I squirted out my lips.
My own orgasm kept riding up on me, cresting hard and then receding but Sheila kept her finger going and kept her tongue lashing so I would start the climb to its peak once more and experience it again and again. MMMM. I can see I’m exciting you. You’re starting to throb too. Do you want to be the one that has me tied down? What if I just slide off your lap here and kneel at your feet. Master? Is it ok if I call you master? You can make me your slave and I’ll have to do whatever you say…Just like Mr. Humphries and Sheila did…all night long. Oh yes, there’s more that happened. But for now, I think I need to service my new master. MMMM, your cock is so hard. Let me taste it, please….mmmmmm. oh yesssss. Mmmmpppghhh.
24 Mar 2020
Hi there.-Shhhhh, I have to whisper so my friends don’t hear, but please, please listen to me. Is this the help center? My name is Angie and I’m so glad I called you. I have to tell someone what happened to me today on the subway. I never expected anything like this—it’s all so naughty, I hope you don’t mind me telling you all the nasty details. You don’t? Good.
Well, I was trying to get home after work. It was getting late and I couldn’t get a taxi. On top of that it was raining and I was getting all wet. My thick long black hair was hanging down across my face and my white silk blouse was clinging to me, sticking to my large round 34DD breasts. It was making me cold and you could see my hard nipples poking through my top.
Anyway, finally I decided to take the subway home. I don’t usually do that but I had to get home, so I went down the stairs and waited on the platform for my train. I was still shivering a little and I was certain all the people around me were staring at me, like I was in a wet T-shirt contest as my damp clothes clung to my curves, sticking to my skin. I felt practically naked.
The train finally pulled up and I was glad to get going. As I got onboard it was so crowded. All the seats were taken and there were people everywhere, all pushed together. I had to stand and reached up to hold onto one of those straps so I didn’t fall down. Even as I did this more people were pressing up against me. I felt like I was surrounded in a sea of people. I knew they were leaning up against me, pressing themselves against my body just to get a feel of my large boobs or my soft rounded bubble-butt. It felt so scary having strangers pressing and rubbing themselves against me…but also kind of exciting too.
As the train started moving it lurched forward and I was thrown back a little—thank goodness for that strap, but I felt a pair of hands grasp my waist to hold me steady. I couldn’t even turn to see who it was. I thought they would let go as soon as I regained my balance but the hands stayed there. I was trying to move a little to see who was holding me but it was so crowded that instead of turning I just managed to rub my big titties across a man’s chest that was next to me. He was taller than me by several inches—I’m just 5’7, and he looked down as he felt my breasts stroking across him. I saw him smile and wink at me and I realized he was looking down my blouse. I’m sure he could see my big globes held barely in check by my small lace bra I had worn today.
I was so embarrassed. I tried to say “excuse me” but at that moment the hands on my waist slid around to actually hold onto my bottom. I gave a little shove forward and pushed up even harder against the man in front of me.
“Oooohh” I could now feel his big shaft pushing hard against his trousers. I must have been really exciting him. To tell the truth I was getting excited as well.
I decided that I shouldn’t encourage him, so I tried to ignore him. I turned my head away and tried to stop staring up into his deep soft brown eyes. But he wasn’t ignoring me. I suddenly felt his pair of big, calloused hands on my tits. I gasped and tried to pull away but then the man behind me started to squeeze my ass and thrust himself forward and now I could feel his large man meat rubbing my bottom as he held me there.
This was pretty exciting I must say. I was trapped in amongst all these strangers, with not one—but two men touching and rubbing me. I could feel a stirring in myself but I tried to ignore it, after all, I wasn’t that kind of a girl.
The hands on my hips and ass began to slide down my thighs and grab at the hem of my knee-length skirt. He started to pull it up and slide his hands beneath it. Meanwhile the man who was holding my boobs and staring down my cleavage began to squeeze me a little and pull my blouse open even more. I must have tried to say no but it just came out as a little moan.
Can you see me there being touched and fondled as these strangers kept up their dual assaults? Does it make you tingly? Are your hands straying down to your own big hard rod thinking you would have liked to be there rubbing up against me as well? Mmmmm. I’d like that too. Would you like to be the man holding and squeezing my big soft round tits, slowly pulling my blouse open so you could see every inch of them? Or are you more an ass man and wish you were behind me, hands up under my skirt, sliding a hand up my thigh to my red rosy cheeks where you could pinch me and begin to rub your hands down between my legs and up between my butt-cheeks. Maybe even now gripping the waist band of my white cotton panties and starting to slide your hands into them and pull them off me?
MMMM. How hot that would be. You just go on thinking about that and listening to me tell you what else they did while you stroke your own shaft. Maybe I can pretend it was you there. You want to hear more…OK.
Behind me my panties were being slid down my thighs and in front of me my blouse was now completely open and my boobs had escaped the confines of my bra. The two of them kept me trapped between them while they touched and squeezed, rubbing themselves against me. Ooooohh, I was getting so hot. I wanted them to stop but also really was hoping they wouldn’t.
Now a hand had crept up between my legs and I could feel a finger stroking me, softly at first but growing more insistent, especially as they felt the dampness beginning to spread down there.
The train stopped suddenly and we were all thrust even tighter together. I felt Mr. boob-man pinch my nipple and squeeze down hard on my other sensitive breast while Mr. ass-man took the opportunity to shove his finger up against my little brown hole. It started to wiggle inside, wet by my own juices…