Friday The 13th Makes Me Extra Kinky Phone Sex!

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Every time a Friday the 13th comes around, I start having weird thoughts and desires. When I was younger, I just thought they were unrelated coincidences, but it’s happened too many times now for me to ignore the fact that I’m being led somewhere dark and kinky.

This time, I woke up to something that could be described as a nightmare but it took hold of me as if it were a fantastical dream….

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You need someone fueled with intense sensuality, and a passion for making you cum. A truly special Phone Sex GFE to call your very own. I know you have grown tiresome of the same old vanilla fucking. Who said a girlfriend had to be boring?

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You are a measly joke and in no way compared to a real man. You are more like a pathetic, useless loser. I like seeing you begging on your knees. It is so apparent that you have a subatomic cock. Some piece of useless meat that shouldn’t even be considered a cock. Admit you are fucking useless loser as you spank such a joke LMAO.

You know have a place as my lilliputian slaveboy.

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It’s common knowledge that sexy young co-eds like me have at some point falsified identification cards to gain entrance to clubs and bars. It happens all over America—do you know why that is? All of us ornery teens are thirsty; and, no, not just for mojitos or body shots. When we’ve had too much to drink, we develop a thirst for cock!

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I received the text from a number I didn’t recognize as I was dropping the kids off at school. “Hello Vanessa, how are you today?” I replied “Who is this?” No response for several minutes. Then the response. “You know me well, Vanessa.” For some reason the text message had an ominous tone. I replied “I don’t know you, nor do I want to.”

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Jake paused from kissing my neck to look down at me. Despite all the fuck-tastic encounters we had had over the years, my older brother had never looked more intimidating or sexy than in that moment. His gaze was smoldering; his eyes bore into mine as one of his hands lifted my shirt up. I froze on the spot, suddenly nervous.

“What is it?” He asked, his thumb passing over one of my hard nipples. He loved to tease his little sister so damn much…

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You are no longer your own person. You belong to me. You wanted this. You begged for it. Once you surrendered to your lust and desire for me it was game over. You know it and I know it. That previous life you led is now something in the past, a hazy memory. Lock, stock, cock and barrel.

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Daddy’s Lil’ Phone Sex Demon

See I know I look like daddy’s little angel but I am more like Daddy’s little demon! Daddy likes how I control him and sometimes I take advantage of more than his cock. His wallet never has a limit and when I cuck his cock out, Daddy can’t help but give in to more than watching his little girl getting pounded.

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Sometimes my girlfriend’s and I get together for what we call “Wine Club”. If we were younger it might be called a slumber party but we felt we were too mature for that. Really it is just and excuse to drink as much wine as we possibly can and let our hair down. This particular club was held at Miranda’s house. All of her men were supposed to be gone for the evening so we all slipped into our comfortable lingerie and began uncorking.

We were several bottles into the evening and things were getting a bit more interesting. Robes were off and we were all in little slip gowns, laying on one another having discussions of wild fantasies and the craziest sexual situations we had experienced. When in walks Miranda’s oldest son. Seems the friend he was staying with got sick and he had to come home.

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