Winter Blows Phone sex with Cloe

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WInter sucks admit we all hate being snowed in but face it we all love to fuck. I don’t care who you are everyone desires to be fucked. I enjoy being the Milf or Cougar. I get to fuck whoever I want and when I want it. 

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Open House Open Legs Phone Sex

The open house was nearly over, and I had been walking around town. On a whim, I decided to check out the beautiful contemporary home just for fun (not like I have the cash for a home lol)

The real estate agent was a tall, blond older woman, quite attractive with big tits like mine. She greeted me warmly, and gave me a personal tour of the gorgeous new house. Our voices echoed in the empty grand room as we chatted about the house and the neighborhood. The way the agent was smiling at me was reminiscent of the looks my lovers give me when they want to fuck my brains out. Or maybe I was projecting my lust onto her, and was just imagining it.

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Banging in the New Year with a Sexy MILF Phonesex

Sometimes you need a little escape from ordinary day to day life. I need it too baby, and I’m thinking we could have a lot of fun together.

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The Boutique Salesgirl Phone Sex Pt. 2

 

Melinda, the hot Black salesgirl with the thick gorgeous body, had just kissed me in the dressing room of her boutique. Her hands gripped my ass cheeks, as I returned her kiss. With her heels on and tall stature, I felt like I was making out with the most beautiful Amazon. She pushed me against the wall and, her lips still on mine, ran her hands up and down my voluptuous body. As she kissed and licked my neck, she hiked up my dress, revealing my hairy pussy clad in baby blue bikini panties.

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For the Love of the Quickie Phone Sex

 

Sometimes, there’s nothing like a quickie. I’m so busy with school and work, that at times, I have no more than a few minutes for fucking. But, I’ve learned to appreciate the quickie. Good sex is good sex, no matter the duration.

My latest quickie was earlier tonight. I was getting ready for work when I got the text – “wyd”. It was my roommate’s friend, whom I’d known for a few months, and we’d finally gotten around to fucking. He was a busy guy, so our encounters were brief, but hot. My pussy pulsed as I texted back–“getting ready for work. Wanna cum over?” He texted back “omw” and I ran and brushed my teeth.

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Snowballing My Lover Phone Sex

 

My 24-year old lover and I were laying naked in my bed and making out, our hands caressing each other’s bare skin. I loved being with him–he was probably the closest I had to a boyfriend. Intimacy with him was so easy, and he was such a great fuck. I was smelling his skin and kissing my way down his neck and tummy as he caressed my hair and massaged my neck.

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Cuntry Boy Phone Sex

 

He was a farmer, which I found so hot. Met him at the farmer’s market. I found his number in my box of strawberries–smooth move. With his beard and overalls, he reminded me of a hot Amish hipster. I called him, and he invited me for lunch at his farm. I hoped lunch also meant dessert, in the form of his cock.

As he led me around the property, showing me the paddock, the adorable goats, and the expansive land, I was barely listening. I was mesmerized by his tan, muscular arms and the way his jeans hugged his great ass. As promised, we had lunch, and he fed me strawberries after. The sweet juices ran down my chin, and he wiped them away, and we laughed. He gazed deeply into my eyes, and said he bet I tasted as sweet as the berries. I said he needed to find out, and leaned over and kissed him. He grabbed my face and kissed me deeply, and then licked my lips. Sweet, just like I thought, he said. I giggled and said my other juices are just as sweet. He grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the barn.

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Cuckold at the Bar Phone Sex

For a brief period after college, I took a bartending course and got a job at the local dive. At the time, I had a boyfriend, Jacob. Jacob was sweet, but oh so insecure. He hated my job at the bar, which was full of lecherous men who tipped generously when I wore tops that showed my ample cleavage. I would try to convince my BF that I was not screwing around on him. He would say he believed me, then sulk whenever I left for my shifts at the bar.

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Your Ex is a Ho Phone Sex

I’ve been hearing things about your ex lately. Tell you? Do you really wanna know? Ok. Well, since she dumped you, she’s been getting dicked down by any number of dudes. Yeah, I’m serious. She met some guy who is older than her dad, and I heard people have seen them fucking in his car at his job during his lunch hour. Yup, she loves that old man cock. He must know what he’s doing to keep that piece of pussy around. She’s smoking hot, as you well know. What else? Hmmm, lemme see. Well, someone who was at the club a couple of weeks ago saw her in VIP blowing some dude while another guy ate her ass. Yes, they were poppin bottles and tossing salads!

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The Plug Phone Sex

 

My 22-year old lover brought me a present the other day. Inside a black box with a satin lining, was a gorgeous knob of stainless steel with a handle at the end. I knew right away what it was, and where it was destined for lol, but I played dumb, and made him explain it to me. He told me it was a new brand of butt plug, sold to him by his friends at the adult “toy” store. Aesthetically, it was beautiful–a perfectly smooth, shiny metal nugget that would soon be in my ass. It was so lightweight and small, only 5 ounces. My lover explained he had invested in all three sizes, but that we’d work up to the bigger one, eventually.

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