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Barely legal phone sex Push me on the Swing

“Daddy! Push me on the swing!” I yell across the house. Putting on a voice that sounds much to young for how sexy I’m trying to be.

I see Mr. Hunter come into the room, a confused look on his face until he sees me in the doorway. His eyebrows go up in surprise then he gives this sexy growl that means I’m going to get exactly what I want.

I can feel my pussy getting wet as he strips walking towards me. I’m laid in a sex swing, legs spread wide. My fingers holding my pussy open for him.

“My my baby girl. You do need help don’t you?” he purred in that voice that made my insides run hot.

I could only swallow and nod at him, giving him the best puppy eyes I could manage with how badly my pussy ached.

I moaned as his fingers ran over my wetness, pushing inside and using the swing to make me fuck myself on his fingers. “You’re very wet kitten and look how you purr.” he grinned, moving between my legs. Letting his cock brush against my ass as he rocked me on his fingers.

I whimpered at him. I wanted him inside so badly.

“What is it you want baby girl?” he asked. He knew exactly what I wanted!

“Please fuck me Daddy… I want to feel your cock inside me.” I begged.

I felt his cock head press against my asshole and I gasped. “You need to be clearer. Or I might just miss…” he teased, his fingers curling to rub against my g-spot as I swung back and forth.

“Please fuck my pussy Daddy!” I begged. “I need you inside of me. Please fuck me!”

He pulled his fingers out of my wet pussy, licking them clean with a sexy “Mmmm…” before he lined up his cock, teasing the entrance to my pussy with it and pushed on my thighs so that I swung out and swung back in right on his cock.

Just a Taste

I’ve been feeling a decided lack of worship of my pussy lately.

It’s so pretty and pink and it taste so sweet.

It needs a tongue to lap at all my juices, make me cum all over their face as their tongue fucks me and they drink all my cum.

I mean, it doesn’t look that bad right? It’s so soft against my fingers, it just needs that tongue there to make me complete.

I promise that all you need is a little  taste. I’d love to suck your cock, fuck you, let you in my ass but I just need to have that bit of tongue action before you fill me with cum.

What else can do I do? Should I beg?

Please, let me feel your tongue. Fuck me with it and let me cum for you. I need it so bad.

Country Boy gives City Girl a lesson

My head was so fuzzy…

Had I fallen asleep? Where was I? Why couldn’t I move?

… Why couldn’t I see?

“Thought you could come out here and tease us City Girl?” said what would normally be a very sexy voice but given the amount of adrenaline and fear just made my heart race in my ears even faster.

“I… I didn’t do anything!” I cried, feeling the sharp edge of panic rise in my throat. A hot work worn hand running up my side, over my neck and pulling off the blindfold. The bright light was overwhelming making me blink away spots. “Come out here, dressed like that? Teasing the country boys.” he taunted again.

I could feel the tears spring to my eyes as I tried to see him past the fuzzy glow of eyes adjusting. “I… No… Please…” I sniffed, the severity of the situation finally falling over me. “I… I didn’t do anything. I didn’t try to hurt anyone.” I cried, my words punctuated with whimpers as I tried to stop myself from crying.

He pulled out a pocket knife, grabbing me by my hair to show it to me. “You see this? I’ve had it since I was a little boy. You know what I’m going to do with it?” I felt my blood go cold as I stared at that shiny blade. “Please… Please please please… Don’t hurt me. I didn’t do it. I didn’t do anything.” I cried. Trying to appeal to my kidnappers mercy.

He reached over, pulling the strap to the top of my dress, cutting the string with a snap and making me cry out. Then the other. Dragging the blade of the knife down between my breast before cutting out the center. Making my young, perky breast pop out and free to view. “Mmm aren’t those nice.” he grinned as he reached forward roughly gripping and massaging my tender breast.

“Ah!” I cried , attempting to pull away from him but my bindings were too tight. I couldn’t get away.

He put the knife against my spine as I cried, begging him to stop, to not hurt me. The sound of the cloth being cut by the sharp blade as he moved down towards my ass sent a shiver down my spine. Once he finished cutting the dress off he threw it to the side. Making an appreciative whistle as the sight of my ass with the string of my thong going over it. With a quick cut I was tied, naked, and completely vulnerable.

“What a hot piece you are. I can’t wait to teach you a lesson.” and with a smack on my ass.“I will make it hurt… And I’ll make you cum so hard you’ll beg me to do it again.” I shivered at the threat.

But, he lived up to it. Over and over, making me never want to leave. I’m a country girl now, happy to serve my country boy and I’ve never looked back.

Bullseye! Mean girl phone sex

Mean girl phone sex

Poindexter was getting compliant and with that he was getting cocky. He was starting to do more to push me further and further. Which wasn’t a problem it was fun, but he was getting jealous of the others I was paying attention to and felt I wasn’t paying enough to him.

So I got together with Makayla and Summer and we came up with the perfect way to give him both attention and make him regret getting my attention!

We were so evil but we were going to have so much fun.

We took him to the lake, far away from everyone, and had him kneel on all 4s.

Makayla used tent spikes and paracord to bind his wrists, ankles and knees to the ground so he wasn’t going anywhere while I took the target we had prepared for my lovely little pet.

Summer unpacked the bag of toys we had prepared to use on Poindexter.

And I pulled his balls through the hole I had cut in it I used yarn to wrap around them over and over, making sure to get between until they were tight and firm balls. I’m sure if I squeezed hard enough I might be able to get one to pop.

He had no idea what our intentions were, but as I was tying him he began to figure it out and he squirmed against his bindings making all three of us giggle. I swatted him hard on the ass leaving a pretty little hand print and making him gasp. “Behave!” I chided and stood up, checking his bindings and noticing that despite his complaints he had a very hard and dripping erection already.

“You’re a fucking pervert.” I wrinkled my nose at him. The words making his cock throb and a new line of precum dripped to the ground. “Ugh!” I said putting the blindfold I had in my pocket over his eyes before pushing myself up and walking to the others. Summer had a sling slot with a paintball loaded and Makayla had a toy blow gun with a needle loaded in it and I picked up a thick and stretchy rubber band.

He was going to be in a world of pain in about 5 seconds as all of us readied our implements for our first shot. We had so much ammo and different shooting implements we could do this for hours and we intended to. We weren’t leaving until we’ve used every bit of ammo we brought or until we break him. Whichever comes first.

Torture phone sex

Princess phone sex with the Country Boy

Princess phone sexI can’t believe I’m stuck in the fucking boondocks.

There is no reception, no internet, and no fun.

The only thing I can find to do is this local farm boy named Paul. Which isn’t to bad I guess, but if everything else in the country sucks… I wonder what that means for the boys.

He was pretty receptive though to my womanly wiles. He even took me to a barn, which shouldn’t of been hot but with the sweet smell of the hay and the naughtiness of fucking in a barn. It wasn’t so bad…

We stripped and I was surprised by the size of his cock, maybe he wouldn’t be so awful after all. I wanted to see what he tasted like, see how country and home grown compared to the boys in the city.

He had other ideas though, and his rough work worn hands guided me to his face. I tried to lean down to play with his cock but man that boy had a tongue and knew exactly what he was doing. I came so hard on his mouth, I’m pretty sure I almost drowned him. Now he told me I could suck his cock, but I couldn’t’ do that without a kiss first. I loved the taste of my own cum, especially when I squirt and I took a few moments to appreciate my own vintage on his tongue before I’d let myself move down to his cock. My eyes watching him as I licked from the base to the head, flicking him with tongue before I took him into my mouth.

“Mmm… What a princess, but I bet you like it rough don’t you?”

I moaned around his cock, letting it push past my gag point as I looked up at him.

“You just are a little slut for a country boy like me aren’t you?” and he put his fingers in my hair as he fucked my mouth, rough and hard. I couldn’t breathe! My lungs burned, my throat was raw, I was seeing stars but I loved it. My fingers gripped against his thighs. Nails biting into his skin. Just when I thought I was going to pass out he pulled my off his cock. Leaving me gasping for hair, a long strand of spit connecting my lips to his cock head as my eyes overflowed with tears.

“Which hole do you want stuffed first? Your ass or your pussy?”

I felt a new gush of arousal move through my pussy, breathing so hard I couldn’t’ speak quite yet and he had this shit eating grin that let me know that we were nowhere near done for the night. And I couldn’t wait for this country boy to show me his tricks.

Mr. Hunter’s Cock

Submissive phone sexI think I’m in love with Mr. Hunter… Well him and his cock.

He’s opened an entirely new world to me and while I still like my jock and nerd, the teacher has proven to be exactly that.

I’ve never orgasmed as much, as well, or as long as I have with Mr. Hunter and he likes me just as I am.

I don’t need to dress slutty, wear tons of makeup, or even try very hard. He likes the way I look naturally. Something about my youth and innocence or something.

I love the dreamy look he gets when I suck his cock, how it twitches on my tongue when my eyes meet his. He loves to run his fingers through my hair and guide me on him. Taking my throat deeper each time, before pulling out just far enough to cum on my tongue. He loves it when I show him how much he came in my mouth before I swallow it.

He loves to explore my body. His big hands touching all those sensitive spots I didn’t even know I had. Not just nipples and inner thighs but behind the knee, the joining of my neck and shoulder, even the inside of my arm.

Our love making always started so slow and sweet. Gentle touches, words, loving and kind.

Then the more we fucked, the harder it became. We began our own dynamic, which was odd for me. I was used to being in charge. With Jacob it was me in charge of our fucking. With Poindexter. I controlled his orgasms. With Mr. Hunter, I called him Daddy after the first few weeks. When he told me he was proud of me it made me swell with pride and made my pussy wet.

I couldn’t cum for him unless he told me I could, it drove me mad being on that pit of pleasure. My breathing hard and ragged but having to wait for a “Cum for me baby girl.” to allow myself to fall into that abyss of an orgasm.

Everything felt so much better, so much warmer, so much stronger.

It was like my mind escaped me and all that was there was the sensations he gave me. I craved his touch, his cock deep inside of my pussy. The taste of his cum, the feeling of it inside of me. Holding a part of him all day with me even when we couldn’t be together.

Knowing my place with him, knowing how happy I made him simply by being the good girl I was.

I love my Daddy. I can’t wait for him to fuck me again.

A Night of Romance

School girl phone sex

I’d never slept with anyone older than me before.

Mr. Hunter was different though. He was old enough to be my dad and he’s my teacher, but he made me feel special in ways that Alex and Poindexter just couldn’t. He made me feel shy, beautiful, cared for and I wanted to be there for him. I wanted him to love me in the same way I felt I loved him.

So, when he asked me over for dinner. I couldn’t say no. I spent hours picking out an outfit, making sure my hair and my makeup were perfect for him. I wanted to try to be as beautiful as he saw me.

I’d never been as nervous for a date as I was for this one but I don’t think I respected anyone I’ve dated either so as I walked up to his door. I felt a tremble in my hand before I knocked. He opened the door right away, looking behind me nervously. It did hurt my ego for a second, but I understood. I was his student and way to young to be at his home unchaperoned.

After that quick moment of nerves the night was a blur. Full of good food, conversation, and lots of flirtation. I felt spoiled, loved, and exactly what I wanted from Mr. Hunter. So when I found myself on his bed, my clothes all taken off but for my pretty white negligee I wore underneath my dress pulled off my shoulders and around my waist. Leaving me naked for Mr. Hunter’s eyes to devour me I felt vulnerable for the first time sexually. I felt submissive, meek, and as if I was giving another control. And control he took. He took his time with long caresses and devouring kisses. He tasted and touched every inch of me without focusing on any part, it was the most erotic experience I had ever had. I wanted Mr. Hunter more than I had ever wanted another man and I couldn’t help but whimper and moan underneath him.

I was his, he had captured me in a loving web and I a willing fly to his advances.

So, when he moved over me. Spread my legs so my thighs rested against his hips. His cock teasing my pussy. I was ready for him to plunge into me, but even this he took slow. Took his time to explore, experience, and enjoy my body in a way that set off each nerve. Made me quiver around him. Tremble against his body. Cum harder than I ever had before and he wasn’t even close to done with me yet.

The slut, the jock, and the nerd.

Teen phone sex

“Quick! Get in the closet!” I stage whisper as I shove puppy into the mass of my clothes and shut the shutter board style doors. I know he’ll be able to see out of the cracks, but I couldn’t risk my boyfriend catching us. I don’t think he’d understand the school nerd with a collar and leash on while he used his tongue on me as if there was no better treat in the world. So as Alex came into my room, having long since stopped knocking since we started fucking. He was the stereotypical jock, Letterman jacket and all muscle. He wasn’t a good boyfriend, but he was a good fuck and I was pretty sure that’s what he wanted.
“Hey Babe! I tried to surprise you but man, look at how wet you are.” he kissed me, pushing me onto the bed as I kissed him back, moaning into his mouth. He ground his trapped cock against my wet pussy and I gasped. “Strip, on your back!” He needed no other motivation than that. I looked back to my closet, wondering if I could see the little pervert. I’d be so pissed if he was jacking off.

 

Alex made me jump “Babe? Everything okay?” I smiled to him. “Perfect.” I purred, putting on my best sexy face. “On the bed!” I commanded and he just grinned “Yes ma’am!” and laid on my bed, his cock standing at full attention. The thought of being watched did excite me a bit more than normal and I found myself reacting louder, my hips gyrated harder. He was so into it also he didn’t even notice I kept looking over my shoulder, trying to see if my puppy was watching from the doors. I couldn’t help but cum all over Alex and he came harder in me than he had before, I guess my extra enthusiasm helped him too. I pulled myself up off of him, letting his cum drip back down onto his cock. “You came a lot baby.” I went to his side, leaning over to lick and slurp off our mixed cums. My eyes locking with the closet as my tongue went from the base of Alex’s cock to the head. “Mmmm… You taste so good baby.” I sucked him clean, Amazed he was hard again already, I fucked my own throat with his cock. “Fuck baby…”

 

It was so hot knowing that I was being watched, that it was just a secret with him and I. I totally need to make sure it happens again.

Teen phone sex! Give me Shivers!

Teen phone sex

It’s sooo hot…

The A/C is broken and we’re melting.

You have the greatest idea ever though. Ice!

We get a big bowl full of the wonderfully cold cubes and take turns running them over each other.

You spend a lot of time on my nipples, making them so hard against your hands and giving my boobs goose bumps.

I’m getting so horny, I’m sure my pussy is dripping down my thighs. I’m waiting for you to take that ice cube and put it on my clit. Finger my pussy with it. You have much more evil plans for me though, wanting me quivering and aching for you. You run that ice cube down my spine. Making me shiver and moan as you trace it over my ass.

Then your idea gets even better. Why don’t we take it to the bathtub?

We fill it halfway with cold water, putting the rest of the ice cubes in.

Now we can both get chilled, although based on how hard your cock is I don’t think that’s the primary objective and I don’t mind at all.

After you get into the tub, I follow straddling your lap.

Teasing your cock with my pussy as I kiss you hard and deep. Both of us running our hands all over each other with cold water and ice cubes.

We manage to get cold enough that when you finally grab my hips, pulling me down onto your cock the heat of our bodies is a shock. Both of us moan, shivers running through us as I start to ride you. Making the water splash and slosh over us. Threatening to overflow the tub as I ride you harder and faster. So close to my orgasm. You cum as I do, my pussy squeezing and pulling your cum deep into my womb.

Mmm, I never thought ice could feel so good that was intense. It definitely needs to be introduced into the bedroom again… Maybe next time we could  play with wax too?

Cocksucking phone sex! So Much Cum!

Vincent was coming home!

He had been away to college forever and I made him promise not to fuck any other girls and skyped with him every night. Letting him watch me finger my pussy until I came and he made a mess in his hand.

I don’t think he stayed loyal though, because I certainly didn’t stop fucking other guys.

He came home for the summer and the first chance we got to be alone he asked for a blow job. His hardon was straining so hard in his pants I was pretty sure he hurt pretty bad. It was so cute to see him so miserable I couldn’t possibly say no to that.

So I got on my knees, freed his beautiful cock. My mouth was salivating as I saw the precum dripping from the tip, the shaft was so swollen and throbbing as if it couldn’t wait to feel my tongue on it. It made my pussy so wet to think that he wanted me so badly.

I started slow. Swirling my tongue around the head of his cock before kissing, licking, and slurping down the side to the base. The groan he let out sent a bolt of arousal straight to my pussy and make me moan against his cock. Mmm… This man would be the death of me.

I gave him one long slurping lick to the very head and flicked it with my tongue before taking him into my mouth. I massaged his balls in my hand and felt his hand on the back of my head. I moved slow, teasing his cock as I went up and down. My tongue wiggling against the bottom, slurping loud as I got to the head. I could feel him strain, the shake of his hand against my scalp and I knew he would take control.

So, I let myself go all the way down. Stopped just at the back of my throat and moaned around him, giving his balls a gentle little squeeze. He sighed, a low vibrating groan moving through him as he tightened his grip in my hair. Thrusting his hips past my gag point, making me choke on him for a moment. Squeeze his cock with my throat as he fucked it hard and fast.

It had been so long I knew he wouldn’t last long and as I started to see stars and get that instinct to push away he pulled his cock out of my throat. Holding his cock to aim he pointed the throbbing shaft at me as I gasped for breath, tears streaming down my cheeks, drooling and probably looking like a mess at this point.

Stream after stream hit my face, some in my mouth. Almost in my eye, I swear some went up my nose. I could feel it sliding and dripping onto my tits. I was covered!