Category: Teen phone sex

Pretty in Pink???

Only  a pervert would want me to be color coordinated during a bondage session while snapping pictures and jerking his prick at the same time. 

Well, I do what I am told and I stay in my place, and that place is being an obedient submissive whore.  Some guys like for me to look pretty when they use me or whore me out to their friends.  I heard that guys are visual, so I understand. This guy that I am subbing for, part-time, bought a pink paddle, a pink flogger, pink ball gag and matching pink hand cuffs and ankle cuffs, and don’ t forget the pretty pink bondage rope.  It gets him hard when he uses these pretty things on me.  I saw him jerking off with the new pink flogger….. :)

Coed Phone Sex Slut Briona

Maybe I should put my cocksucking skills to use and get some of this tuition paid. I’m kidding, not really though. I was at this wild ass party last night and I got so drunk I blew a guy right there on the dance floor. Or maybe it was two. Then we played spin the bottle like in the old days… I think I tongued a girl down and maybe got in some heated sex in the closet with my new crush. I cant really remember. All I know is that I gave one hell of a show. I cant wait to tell you all about it. I’m sure some people think I should be burned at the stake for my little performance but to hell with them, they’re no fun. I’m a fucking coed for goodness sake. I’m supposed to do shit like this! I have to say though, I am kind of loving all the attention. Is it bad that I’m not even embarrassed? Like not even a little bit? Oh well. I’m a hot piece of chocolate, and we do crazy things. Plus my daddy and brothers would be so proud of the little slut they taught me to be. Don’t you agree?

Coed Phone Sex with the Geek Squad

With all this bad weather – snow and ice – the city is on lockdown.  I have been trapped inside for too long!  Today, I masturbated until I was dizzy, and over the last few days I have fucked everyone in reach.  All of my school work is done, and I had even given myself a manicure and pedicure.  I realized I was at my wit’s end…I was BORED!  I needed a new adventure, a new cock!  I was looking online at porn sites, when I noticed a pop up for meeting locals to fuck.  I thought it was really risky, but I figured I could always chicken out last minute.  I threw caution to the wind and browsed around the website.  There were more photos of cocks than I ever could imagine!  But, eventually I found a picture of a guy’s full body…naked.  He was located only two blocks away!  I sent him a message, and we set up a meeting at his place.

When I arrived at the house, with damn near frost-bitten fingers and toes, I almost shit on myself!  It was the frat house for the nerdiest bunch of geeks on campus!  I’d been set up for a geek squad gang bang!  I wanted to sprint the other way, but I desperately needed to warm up.  I didn’t even have to ring the bell; the door opened as soon as I approached, and I was handed a cup of hot tea.

Most of the guys had never seen a pussy up close, so I was worshipped and treated like a queen all day.  It’s true what they say about nerds having the ability to fuck better.  Those guys literally had sex down to a science.  I’d never heard physics and biology sound so sexy!  I mean, calculating the momentum of one’s thrust, in regards to body mass and decreased friction – with consideration of vaginal angle and the arch degree of penile curvature – for maximum penetrating pleasure, was the hottest and nerdiest conversation I have ever overheard!  But, it worked!!

Playtime With Daddy

Playtime with Daddy happened unexpectedly the other day. I do often have playtime with my Daddy but it is usually when Mom is at work. I was in my room having a snack after finishing up some homework. That is when my Daddy came in. I thought since Mommy was home he was coming to check and see what I was doing. He came into my room and closed and locked the door behind him that is when I knew it was playtime. I began to slowly undress like my Daddy likes but he told me to stop. He saw me with my snack and told me to pretend the fork was his cock. I did just that and gave him a great show. He has taught me how to suck dick like a pro. I wrapped my tongue all around that fork and licked and licked on it. I could tell I was doing a good job because there was a tent growing in his slacks. He told me then to take my panties off and bend over so he could take a nice long look at my smooth backside and wet, juicy funhole. He came up behind me and I braced myself because my Daddy likes to make my skin turn pink so I thought I was about to be smacked. Instead he reached beside me where I had put my snack I was eating. I saw him pick up a slice of peach from my bowl. I wondered if he was hungry. OOOhhhh, mmmmmm! He was hungry but not for food! My Daddy is hungry for me! He took that peach slice and put it in my now dripping pink flower. Oh my goodness that feels so cold inside of me! Oh wait, what is he doing now? I feel his tongue going inside after that peach! Oh my gosh! My Daddy is eating fruit out of my pussy! Playtime is going to be extra fun today!

Cast Out My Sin (With Your COCK)

I am IN LOVE.

During the Pancake Supper for our church’s Mens’ Group, I volunteered to help set the ovens and relieve long shifts.  Little did I know, I would later end up relieving a complete hottie of his dick’s load of sperm.

But the sight of nearly a hundred burly, muscular men whipping up pancake batter made me crazy. I had to take a deep breath and go to the chapel to pray.

Once there, I knelt down before the communion altar beseechingly.

“Why do I bend over in church?” I asked God. “I’m sordidly tempted to flash my bare, glistening pussy to the attractive men behind me–every single week.“

Perhaps sympathizing with my woes, God sent me the answer to all of my prayers.

His name is David, and just like the angel, he came down from Heaven to help fuck the sin right out of me.

I could have cried tears of joy, I was so happy; but instead, my face got wet in a different way.

I grasped David’s thick, throbbing cock in my little hand, teasing the tip with my titillating tongue.

Sucking the pre-cum from his rock-hard screwstick really thrust us closer together.

It wasn’t long before he bent me over that pew and rammed into my dripping wet pussy after all.

It felt like being exercised by a holy, divine guardian (with a British accent) and his Fuckrod of Sanctification.

He pounded me with that cock so hard I felt I would burst.

When he finally spilled his seed inside me, my ragged breaths of pleasure were so loud, I could barely hear.

The dozens and dozens of shocked male faces peering and gasping at us, however, were a little hard to miss.

Turns out, the HOLE Men’s Club had heard our moans and cum to watch!

The more the merrier, I say. I can’t wait to watch our little video on the church monitor this Sunday. It’ll be a blessing!!

The Finale

If you read last weeks blog then you already know we are in the middle of a training session with the young ones.  Patricia, Melinda and I are teaching the girls how to use what they’ve got to get what they want.  Peyton, Summer, Riley, Katrina and Jordan were completely focused on teaching the douche-bag a lesson when we walked into the room.  He was tied up with his cock and balls wrapped up in knots tied with nylon rope, so I asked what the plan was.  Summer and Peyton just looked at each other as they giggled like crazy.  Riley walked over to him as he sat helplessly tied up in the chair, she bent over in front of him exposing her ass and little pussy.  I could see he was getting a hard on, and the way he was tied up must’ve hurt pretty bad.  Katrina put her perky titties in his face without letting him touch her, but he did try to lick her nipple unsuccessfully.  Jordan walked up and smacked his cock with a wooden spoon as she laughed her ass off.  Summer said something to Peyton and they both seemed to agree as they walked towards him.  I jumped between them and our tied up guest, asking the girls what they had in mind because I am not willing to really hurt somebody.  They promised everything would be fine and sweetly asked me to let them finish their work.

I sat back with Melinda and Patricia as we admired their handy work, and feeling quite proud of our next generation.  Summer and Peyton grabbed each arm of our tied up friend and laid him on his back, then Peyton stepped on his cock and pressed her heel into his balls.  You could hear his balls being smashed into his pelvis as he cried out in pain.  All these girls seemed to be quite proud of themselves as they taught this fucking asshole a lesson.  I knew the situation was about to take a drastic turn, and so did Patricia and Melinda.  We prepared ourselves as our guest got out of the chair and grabbed the two girls.  Laughing came to a screeching halt, and Momma bear mode kicked in for all three of us.  Melinda kicked him in the dick causing him to let the girls go, and Patricia punched him in the throat while I grabbed the rope and tied him up again.  I explained to the girls what their error was, and how to prevent such an issue in the future.  We finished torturing this poor bastard then drove about 100 miles from his house and dropped him off in an empty dirt lot next to a truck stop wearing only a skirt, tube top, jelly shoes and lipstick.  He was carrying a sign that said I’m a faggot please take me with you  and fuck me properly.  I’m sure that loser fuck will think twice before he tries to cheat on his wife again.

Forgive Me Father, For I Have Sinned

I spent a long time in confession this Sunday.

“Let us all come together and meditate on the word of the Lord,” Father Douglas was saying.

I sat through this divine message during chapel today. And I felt GUILTY . . . Meditation IS wonderful. It’s a complete re-focusing of the body’s energies on one single topic:

Sex.

I am now treading a spiritual path of unity. The unity of two bodies, intertwined in perfect fucking harmony. I am now a devout practitioner of Tantric sex.

Sure, it’s an Indian Hindu practice, but the great thing about Christianity is that we’re told to love all people. We even respect all peoples’ belief systems.

Most of all, I respect a dick in my pussy.

I derived so much pleasure from my last Neotantric workshop. In that room, SEXUALITY is sacred. My favorite position is Rock-a-Bye Booty. Sitting on the floor across from my male partner, I scooted into his cock. Then I looped my legs over his shoulders. He pounded into my screw hole so fucking hard. This position increased the blood flowing to our nether regions, and made us orgasm so much more seriously.

My new mantra is: I LOVE TANTRA

(SEX, that is)

Listening To Daddy

I would do anything for my Daddy callers.  When Daddy phoned me last night and told me to just do as he said, I was all for it.  I didn’t have to say a word, all I had to do was listen to his soft, tender voice telling me what to do to please him.  Turns out Daddy has a thing for naked girls like myself wearing school girl socks.  I was more than happy to put a pair on for Him.  I laid back and he had me touch myself, just the way He would if He had been there with me.  Daddy slipped his hands over my soft titties, down the flat of my smooth stomach, then right to my clitty.  He lingered there for so long, my sweet pink spot was twitching like mad, but Daddy would not allow me to put anything inside my hungry hole.  I had to wait *pouts*.  I hate waiting! Daddy had me pull my legs all the way back, wrap my stockinged feet and calves around him and He entered me.  I was finally able to put my awaiting fingers into my sopping wet cunt.  Daddy was so good on the phone I thought that maybe I should of been the one paying Him! lol  Thank you so much Daddy, I had so much fun with you!  I really enjoy being one of your little girls here on the site!

Sir, Yes, Sir

Let’s play Army Guys. You lay down, and I’ll  blow the hell out of you.

I LOVE Privates. Not just cocks and pussies, either; I’m talking military men.

Lucky for me, my brother is in the U.S. Army. He’s training to be a big, strong man for the National Guard.

The other day, he took me to the base to meet everyone in his unit. Can I just take a moment to express my throbbing desire for military men? There’s something SO sexy about the discipline it takes to be a soldier; the guns blazing, shirts missing, warpaint slathered on exposed skin . . .

Panties = dropped

My brother’s superior officer-in-charge, Sergeant Owens, was a real tough guy. He and the rest of his charges had that look about them I just can’t resist. The look that makes my titties ache, and my little nub down under swell and moisten.

While the boys went through the obstacles and high/low ropes course, I was formulating a fucking plan.

Waiting at the top of that 230-foot-high rock wall, clad only in a wispy white dress, I was ready.

As I watched the soldiers climb the steep rock wall, my need for dick increased. The thin, translucent fabric of my dress kept fluttering up my bare thighs in the blustering wind, exposing my porcelain skin. The fact that I was stark naked underneath the dress was quite obvious to any man with working eyeballs.

And working ball sacs.

One by one, each soldier reached the top of the summit. In turn, I reached for the hem of my dress and tugged it over my bare pussy, glistening in the early morning sun. I wanted to reward our big, burly patriots–but they ended up rewarding ME!

Soldiers fuck hard, rough, and insatiably well. I’ve never had so much dick tapping my G-spot in sequence, but those guys knew just how to screw.

Last but not least was Sergeant Owens, cumming to assess his trainees’ potential. His eyes got real wide at the sight of the gang-banging, cock-sucking orgy before him, but the bulge in his pants was undeniable.

Those guys fucked me in every position, angle, and hole possible. I was so high in the sky, I thought I would fall each time my body rippled and shuddered in orgasmic pleasure.

That mountain was daunting to climb, but the high was euphoric, let me tell you. I’ll be back on Veteran’s Day to show my gratitude to any and every single–and married–soldier who’ll HAVE ME.

Would I have sex on top of a cliff again?

Sir, yes, sir!

*Giggle*

Hurry Up Spring

This cold weather is killing my hair!  I hate the cold.  It sucks unlike anything else that has the ability to suck does.  Bring on the spring time!  The warm air, the shorts, the crop tops, the bare legs!  My body is just to damn hot to keep covered underneath all these clothes!  Granted I will be working as an intern this summer, but I can still show some skin, and a lot of it at that! 

Mmmm when I think of that warm sun hitting my skin it just makes me tingle, instead of shiver.  Don’t you hate when pretty girls have to cover up their bodies?  I know you all do.  You love to sit on park benches, or on the sand at the beach and just look at our perfect asses, and tits.  Now in order to see that much skin you either have watch porn, have a girlfriend (who is more than likely sub-standard), or go to a strip club.  That is all just too much damn work if you ask me, except watching porn, that takes little to no effort.

Just a few more weeks of this crap and the flowers will come out, the birds will sing, and I will be sitting outside in the skimpiest attire I have and have the sun caress me in all the right places.