Jasmine’s Teaching You 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 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.

“Start slow,” I said. “Tease. Touch. Me. Like.This.”

I softly stroked his naked body, barely touching him,  gently and slowly all over. Then I took him by the hand and guided his fingertips all over my body, my arms, my neck, all over my silky black negligee, allowing him the slightest touch of my breasts, my thighs.

“That’s it, baby. Slow. Tease me. Make me want you as badly as you are wanting me.”

I spread my legs little bit, enjoying a secret smile at how flushed he had become and how ready his  cock was. The slightest of touches would have made this little boy explode.

“No,” I said as his hand went for my pussy.

Yes, I wanted his hand there, yes, his hand and his hot young cock too but I had a lesson to teach. And the lesson was in how to fuck a woman and fuck her well.

“You don’t get to touch that yet, little boy,” I said, smiling wickedly and leaning forward to give him another kiss.

This time he grabbed me impatiently and it was hard to resist fucking him then and there. But no, he needed to learn. 

He began to stroke my thighs, making sure now to obey my instructions, keeping his hand away from my pussy, for now. His breath came hard and fast, the smell of his desire filled the air and aroused me even further and my breath, it began get ragged too.

Finally I let him put his hands on my breasts, I let him play with my nipples.

“That’s it, baby,” I said huskily as I removed my negligee.  “Now take control.”

He grabbed me impatiently and pushed me back on the bed, sucking on my tits.

I moaned as his fingers made their way up my thighs to rub against my wet pussy…to rub hard.

“No,” I told him angrily. “That is not the way to do it. You go slow. If you do not listen, you will not get to fuck me. Do you understand?”

He nodded mutely, his cock, glistening with pre-cum, leaping without my ever having touched it.

He moved his hand to the lacy waistband of my panties and trembling, looked down at me for permission.

“Yes, ” I said. “But gently. Do not forget.”

He began to lightly massage my wet pussy through my panties. I sighed with pleasure and desire.

I took his cock in my hand, spit on my hand, and touched it. “Mmm,” I said. “What a magnificent big young cock, you have, sir.” I laughed as his body trembled, his cock leaped at my words of praise.

“Oh God please, I need to fuck you. Please just let me fuck you,” he begged urgently.

I laughed again. “No, you don’t get to cum until I tell you, boy and the second you put that nice cock in my pussy, you will blow your load. And we cannot have that, now can we? Trust me. If you do just as I say, though, you will get to fuck me. But first, you need to learn how.”

 

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The Wettest Wednesday Phone Sex

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It’s Wet Wednesday lovers! My favorite day of the week because I get all the young boys to do their best to make me as wet as possible. Last week, one of them went over and above the call of duty.

His name is Cameron. We had met in the neighborhood and he asked if he could come over. I said sure. Why not. Eager, he arrived early. He’s really tall with pretty broad shoulders. My first thought was, how big’s that cock?

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Late Delivery Boy Punishment Phone Sex


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It can get a little boring when I’m just home all day with no appointments. Since hubby often orders products shipped to him, or documents delivered, I do get a number of random door knockers. I have a favorite thing I do to the delivery boys who are running late.

When I answer the door, I immediately reprimand them for keeping me waiting. They begin to stutter an excuse and then notice that I’m wearing practically nothing. This always stops them mid-stutter. Their curiosity piqued, it’s always easy to lure them inside, under the guise of enjoying my body to some degree.

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Fast And Hot Phone Sex Fuck

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Someone who knows me and knows that I have an open marriage recently suggested Tinder. I said, “Is that really a fun thing to do?” I mean, let’s be honest, I don’t have a lack of men. Still, I felt like there might be an untapped resource there. So, off I went. And whoa! There were sweet lovers galore.

One night, I was up late. Hubby was out of town. Then I got a ping from Tinder. A very sweet young man, with long hair and a great smile. He was only 20 and wondered what he had done to warrant the attention of a woman like me. He said he could not believe his luck. I lied and told him my husband was asleep next to me. This turned him on even more. He was forty miles away and yet insisted on coming to see me. I told him I’d have to meet him outside. 

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Something Wild Phonesex

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It was late  in the evening as I sat alone on the chaise lounge, looking out the bay window of my penthouse apartment at all the lights of Manhattan, drinking a rather large snifter of brandy. The ticking of the grandfather clock began to oppress me, as though my life, I could measure it out by each and every tick of that fucking clock. I was alone again as my husband was away–again–on business trip.
Barefooted, I walked out onto the balcony. The winter breeze was cool on my face as the liquor worked its magic warming me up from the inside. Excitement moved through my veins as surely as that brandy. Perhaps it was the booze, perhaps it was not, but at that moment I began to feel a deep longing, yes, a longing to run, to become someone else if only for tonight, to escape, to be free, to do something. To do– something wild.

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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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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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