Hunting My Prey Phonesex Stories

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I was out at a club the other night, weekday work schedules can be such a hassle, a gal has to really get out there and cut loose, and I saw the hottest guy. I recognized him from work on closer inspection, a new intern. I love’em fresh. And a little bit of sweat in the hair, the pulsing music, the mix of bodies.. Well I couldn’t let the chance go to waste.

A good dance scene is just a touch away from an orgy. Pulses pound and bodies yearn for movement and touches. It didn’t take long to maneuver myself right against him. I didn’t even let him see me before I had my firm, tight ass rubbing up and down on his front. I could feel how hard his cock was already, and that it passed my desires with flying colors. His arms wrapped around my hips so I ground up on him and his dick harder, a strong hand guided my chin back, and a few snail tongued kisses later he realized who I was. Mmm but I already had my hands on his and he wasn’t pulling away even if he sputtered confusion.

Didn’t take much. A few smiles, turning around, mashing my breasts up onto his firm chest. He must have only been probably twenty at best. So virile and strong..before long we where in the backseat of his car. I love how that first little brush of my fingers over a mans bulging erection and the innocent, “Are you hard for me?” makes them shudder.

Good thing he had a fairly nice car. If there hadn’t been the room I couldn’t have tit fucked him right there in the parking lot. I couldn’t possibly ever stop going on about how..delicious..it is to have a firm shaft pistoning between my pre cum soaked tits and into my mouth. The wonderful swirl of decadent erotic sensations

I’ll leave the rest for another time, darlings. Or just call me ask for the details..I do so love to give a performance review. Unless you’re wanting to compete of course, then we could just skip the talk.

Leslie

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