Jasmine’s Like a Fine Wine Phonesex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext.262

Do you fantasize about a hot, sexy, sophisticated mature woman seducing you? Well, believe me, you are not alone. In fact, millions of men share your fantasy and it is not at all surprising that so many men yearn for a beautiful mature woman and compare her to a fine wine. A mature woman like me is confident and knows exactly what she wants and how to get it.

I am not interested in playing silly games like a foolish little girl. I do not care about what the world thinks of me and at the age of 30, which is, as the historian Plutarch observed of Cleopatra, the “very time when women have the most brilliant beauty and are at the acme of intellectual and sexual power” (Life of Antony, XXV.3)., I am indeed in my sexual prime with a practically insatiable sexual appetite. I know my way around a man’s body and will do to you things that you have only ever dreamed of before. I like to go slow and teach you how to please me. I am not in the least self-conscious or inhibited and I love to experiment.

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Your Mother’s Touch Phonesex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

Yes, I know. I know that you watch me when you think me unaware, that your gaze lingers longer than it should. I know you all of your secrets, all of your desires. I know that you crave –a mother’s touchyour mother’s touch. 

I see you now hidden behind the door frame as I bathe. Your eyes devour every inch of my perfect flesh. Your heart races as the warm water rinses away the soft white bubbles revealing my luscious tits. Your cock grows harder and harder as I rise from the water giving you a full view of the body you lust after, the body that gave you life.

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Jasmine’s Appetite for Hot Young Cock Phonesex-Part 2

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

My stepson Adam’s cock throbbed in my hand as I began to lick his balls. He moaned as I dragged my tongue slowly, sensuously in patterns over them, They tightened as he grew more and more excited, as I stroked his taut, quivering thighs. I criss-crossed my tongue down the shaft of his cock and then up again. Then I took him deep down my throat.  My lovers are always blown away, no pun intended, by my deep-throating artistry. I can make love to a cock with my mouth and tongue like few others and nothing turns me on more than turning my lover on so much he can barely contain himself–until he no longer can and explodes in my mouth. Adam bucked and sighed. “Oh, God, yes, Jasmine! Oh fuck!”

I went harder, faster, deeper, varying my rhythm to match his. He tasted so delicious that I squirmed with a raw desire to possess him and a resolve to fuck him so hard and so good that he would not ever forget the pleasure I gave him this day.

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Jasmine’s Appetite for Hot Young Cock Phonesex

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I began running last year. Before I had only done yoga and pilates but I heard of famous American athlete Jesse Owen and how he had said ” I always loved running. It was something you could do by yourself, and under your own power. You could go in any direction, fast or slow as you wanted, fighting the wind if you felt like it, seeking out new sights just on the strength of your feet and the courage of your lungs.”

Put that way, it made me yearn to experience that also. And then it added little hit of spice when as I flew down the street, all the heads of the boys and men would turn to admire my pert bottom and and long strong shapely legs. When I go running, I keep my long, black hair tied up but every now and then I would stop for a break, pull my hair loose and shake it about my shoulders, stretch like cat and take a look about and perhaps give little seductive smile to some hot boy or other. 

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Making My Son a Man Phonesex-Fucking Mommy’s Pussy

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My son’s cock pushed roughly into my juicy pussy and I moaned with pleasure and pain. He held still, his cock hard like granite inside me. “Are you savouring your first time inside a pussy?” I asked.

He said nothing and I could feel his beautiful cock quivering and twitching in my core. I wanted him so much. I decided to hell with my husband and that ridiculous caveat that Adam could not fuck my pussy. “You are doing great, baby,” I said huskily. “Now pull out and shove it in again. Give Mommy a proper fucking.

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Making My Son a Man Phonesex Eating Mommy’s Pussy

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

My son could not wait to fuck me. Later that night, he came to my room. I was practicing my Pilates in my panties and bra, I could not fault him for charging in without warning and grabbing me by my hips and pulling me close to his hard cock.

“So Dad wants me to fuck you, huh?” He gave a little twist to his hips and I gasped with pleasure and desire. “Yes, baby, but there is one caveat and that is …” He pulled down his shorts, drew the head of his cock along the outline of my tight, hungry pussy. I moaned, my toes curling. I was sure my panties were now completely soaked. “What caveat is that? he asked. “You do not get to fuck my pussy. Your father was very clear about that. He held me tighter, his voice husky with desire. “FUCK DAD,. I’ve wanted your pussy for a long time. I’m going to have it.”

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Making My Son a Man Phonesex-The Seduction

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And so it was I found myself waiting for my son to come home from soccer practice, waiting like spider to seduce him. When he came home he found me dressed in a silky robe that clung to my curves but there was nothing unusual in this for I often wear sexy lingerie at home. But my pussy tingled, my nipples stiffened, as I saw his young cock stiffen in his trousers.

He went to take a shower and waiting but a couple minutes, I followed him in. When I entered, Adam heard the door creak. I pulled the shower curtain aside and dropped my robe. “Mom,” said the boy, “What in the fuck is going on?” He put his hands instinctively over his cock, which was now fully erect despite his shock. I smiled as I surveyed him. He was every bit as sexy as his father and as I pulled his hands away from his cock, I bit my lip as I noticed he was even bigger than his dad. I pushed him toward the back of the shower stall. “Those muscles sore, baby?” I said. “I have exactly the cure for you. I call it “Mother’s Love.”

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Making My Son a Man Phonesex

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“I have a big favour to ask of you, Jasmine,” said my husband Edward. We had just finished dinner and he was smoking his customary after-dinner cigar. “Yes?” I answered, thinking perhaps he wanted to go to a strip club which was something we did occasionally to add little more spice to things in the bedroom but no. “It’s Adam,” he replied. Adam was Edward’s biological son and my stepson. “Yes, darling?” I answered quizzically. Edward looked at me, his eyes drinking in my luscious breasts, small waist, long silk stockinged legs and long dark hair. “The kid’s eighteen now. He’s a virgin. It’s time he learns his way around a woman and not just any woman. I think it should be you.”

Almost I choke upon my liqueur. Edward surveyed me and raised his hand. “Before you say no, think about it. I’ve seen the way he looks at you. And I’ve seen the way you look at him. We both know you are attracted to each other.” It was true. I struggle at times with inappropriate feelings for my son. At times I have seen him emerging from shower and yes, he was a hot little boy.

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Jasmine’s Wild Things Phonesex

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Jasmine?” I turned my head and saw the boy approaching my secluded table. “I would have recognized you anywhere,” he said, “you look exactly like your photos.” Men, boys, they always look at me this way, as though I am creature not quite of this world. Well, perhaps there is some truth in that. I am different than anyone I know and therefore, fit in no place.

I motioned for him to have a seat, and he did so.It was late Thursday evening and my husband Edward was once again out of town for the weekend, “It’s business pal,” he said, “can’t be helped.” At this point in my life I no longer cared. Not really. Come or go, stay or leave, it was inconsequential. The turns my life had taken in just a short period of time, why it had been less than one year since I first took a lover behind my husband’s back. Then another. Then another. My marital indiscretions had ignited in me a fire that could not be extinguished, a thirst for sex that was unquenchable. I wanted it all. And what I wanted, I took. 

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Step Mommy Serinda Wakes You Up Phone Sex

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Pssst, sweetie? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you. I just… I just can’t get the thought of my mind of us in the shower and me shaving you. It really got me excited, I’m sorry. But… but maybe now is a good time to go over Lesson 3. Lesson 3 is…. well, maybe it’s best if I just show you.

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