The Taste of Jasmine Phonesex

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His face close to mine … the warmth of his breath on my cheek …  “Taste yourself,” he whispered … his mouth hungrily devouring mine,  our tongues exploring one another’s mouths–tongue fucking. His magnificent cock deep inside my wet pussy grinding, pumping. My orgasm building, savoring the taste of my sweet juice on his lips.

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Nephew’s Foot Fetish Fantasy Fulfilled

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My husband Edward was pouring himself a drink when he announced to me that his young nephew Ronald would be staying with us for a few months, and of course I had zero say so in matter. “He’s my brother’s son,” Edward said, “what am I supposed to do? Besides, the internship I lined up for him, should keep him nice and busy.”

Ronald was the very definition of well-mannered but as I found out later what lie beneath the facade of his genteel demeanor was fetishistic fiend with single-minded focus on the object, or rather the body part of his desire. Like the majority of his sex, Ronald was utterly captivated by me, this was evident in not just his longing gazes but also in the way he hung on every single word I uttered, even when they were of the most mundane nature. “It looks like you got a new fan huh Jasmine,” Edward said one night before bed. “Just take it easy with this one huh pal.” Oh but yes darling, of course I said but already I was predator waiting for time to pounce.

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Manhattan MILF Phonesex

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“What is this MILF,” I ask almost indignant, for my instincts tell me she is meaning this as insult.”You have never hear that before? ” Beth and I were having brunch together. “It means, ‘mother I like to fuck.'”But I am not mother. I do not understand.”It has more to do with your age,” she said, turning her attention back towards her barely touched meal. “It is good thing, trust me. The hot older woman she is really all the rage.”Older, I thought, me? I was certainly older than Beth who had just become legal in this country to drink, but I was the youngest of all my inner-circle. 34 it is not old. “I mean come on,” she continues, “you must notice all the men they are constantly checking you out?” Well, yes of course but has always been. Everywhere I go, since I was very young, I find there are men buzzing about me like bees around honey watching me, their eyes devouring me savouring each and every inch of my form.

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Teaching Him How To Fuck Phonesex

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“Do you want to learn how to please a woman like me? A woman of the world, a mistress of carnal pleasures, the sexiest, most beautiful woman you will ever know? And yes, is true, I am famous for my modesty as well as my mad skill at drawing men to me like moths to the flame. Well, little boy, I am going to teach you. I am going to teach you how to fuck.”

The boy was young. He was nervous. They always are and it rather adds to my own arousal to know that it is I who have made them not only nervous but so horny that their cocks, they are twitching in their trousers at the very thought of being between my silky thighs. I pushed him back on to the bed and after satisfying my own desire to kiss his hot young mouth passionately, I began my lesson.

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Birthday Surprise from Hot Mom Phonesex

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What a spoiled little brat you are! I did not get you the Rolex you wanted for your birthday so you sulk. You already have 3 of them and time ticks by no matter if it is on Rolex or not.. All these people, family and friends, gathered here for you to celebrate you and you don’t even look up from that goddamn phone. You do not even look up from phone when you you hear the sound of my high heeled shoe hitting the floor. Yes, below the table, hidden away from the watchful eyes of party guests, I let my high heel slip from my thigh high silk stocking clad leg.

Do you feel that? Yes, I think you did. That is my foot, my shapely, delicate foot sliding, like serpent, ever so slowly up leg of your trousers, sending sensations throughout your entire body. Oh, what’s this, has your young cock grown hard for me, grown hard for your own mother?

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JUST. LIKE. THAT Phonesex

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I walked slowly, hips swaying, toward the door to my penthouse, my five inch heels clicking on the tiles in the entryway. I was naked save for those fuck me heels, black stay up stockings and sheer black bikini panties. The boy’s jaw literally dropped when he saw me. HA! I love to see that look of pure amazement and arousal in the eyes of my young lovers. “Oh, I thought perhaps you would not come,” I lied as I turned around and with wicked smile, beckoned him to follow me. And follow me he did, this young boy, this boy who wanted me so much that his breath was already ragged even though he had yet even to touch me. This boy who belonged utterly to me now, enraptured by my beauty and sexual power.

I led him to the bed I shared with my husband. It gives me particular thrill to fuck young men in the bed where I fuck also fuck my husband. Am I evil? Perhaps so. All I know is I enjoy the thrill of knowing I might get caught and the light smell of my husband’s musk on the sheets I purposely tell the maid not to change on days when I am “entertaining”, the smell of my husband mingling with smell of my newest young hot fuck.

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YES! Phonesex

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Look into my eyes. Yes, look….I am Mistress of the fine art of seduction. Yes, I know my way around every inch of your body and I WILL take control of your mind, your soul, your cock, yes, of every single part of you in the way only a woman like me can. Perhaps you seek seductive cougar/MILF/naughty neighbour roleplay, or just want to hear my sexy voice as I take control of you, tell you what I want you to do to me  or tell you of things that I have done. For I am a woman of the world, not a silly little girl. I will have you deep inside me, yes. I will make you moan my name in ecstasy. We will fuck every which way and explore each and every one of your fantasies, yes. For I am a woman like no other and once you have experienced me, there will be no going back. Oh yes, believe me, little boy you will be mine.

Yes, Jasmine, you will say, I need you, I crave you, oh yes Jasmine, it feels so good. YES.

 

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In the Name of the Father and the Stepson Cuckold Phonesex Part 2

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My husband Edward had just walked in on me fucking his own son. He was cuckold. A lesser man would have been defeated by this but my husband, he was not. He had turned the situation to his own advantage and it was he who was giving the orders. All throughout life I have never taken orders from a man, not even my own father but Edward’s command of the situation duly impressed me. So like dutiful wife I did as I was told and went into the bathroom to clean Adam’s cum from my pussy. When I returned, Edward was naked reclining on the bed, his cock hard like granite.

Adam was standing in the corner of the room like sad little puppy. As soon as I joined my husband in bed he grabbed me with force and held me down. “Now look here,” he said to Adam, “This is how you fuck like a man.”

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In the Name of the Husband and Of the Stepson Cuckold Phonesex

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His discovery that he was a cuckold  was inevitable, this I knew from start, it was only question of when and how. Perhaps there was part of me that wanted to be caught, part of me that felt a perverse pleasure at seeing the expression of shock, horror and ultimately disgust on my husband’s face, watching as his only son sated his lust at the loins of his wife.

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Taste Me, Darling Phonesex

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The scented candles are lit and filling the air with fragrance of honey and sandalwoods. I lie back sensuously in the bubbles and try to make water wash away all the bad memories I have of this day, of yesterday and my fears for tomorrow. My husband is gone on another one of his endless business trips and I am left alone again. I sip white wine and listen to old jazz and languidly trace my fingers over my breasts and then slowly I make my way down to my pussy. I masturbate my clitoris and just as I am going to have orgasm, I stick my fingers deep inside and moaning, I think of that boy, that  hot boy at the restaurant, that boy  none of my “friends” ever look at because he’s just waiter and nobody in my circle ever look at waiters.

To my “friends” waiters and shop girls and maids, anyone without money, they are not even people.  Only me, I look at that boy. I look at him. And of late, I am looking at him a lot.

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