Mature Telephone Sex

Time to Upgrade to that Suite!

11305

The next day Mommy Yasmina woke showered and sporting a pair of short, one of the teams t-shirts and her flip-flops went to watch the game.  She was their own private little cheering squad, just as they asked.  People turned and looked at Sybil as she shouted her words of encouragement.  When it was the bottom of the 9th and the team was down by one, Yasmina yelled as loudly as the next when her pitcher came up to bat.   Rob looked right at Sybil and with those blue eyes sparkling smiled and got ready in his batters stance.  The pitch is thrown, looking high, but it is the perfect pitch for Rob and he smacks that ball over the right field fence.  Home Run and with the guy on third scoring, it is the winning hit, game is over.  Rob smiles again as he crosses home plate and winks and nods at Sybil.  She knows exactly what he is referring to.  Time to upgrade to that suite!

Well, it wasn’t like Yasmina wasn’t having the time of her life.  She went back to the hotel and in minutes was on her way to a beautiful new suite.  The hotel moved her belongings as she had called ahead on the way back from the game. They certainly spared no expense.  Balcony with an ocean view, fully stocked bar and a huge hot tub, just waiting for fun!  Yasmina figured why waste a good thing and hopped right in.  When the knock came at the door, she told him to enter, she hadn’t bothered shutting it fully, in anticipation of the arrival of her new sex buddies.  To hear more Call now: 1-800-485-9561.

Or to see more of Mommy Yasmina go to:
https://myphonesexfetish.com/profile/1503-mommy-yasmina.html

April 22, 2012   No Comments

A Private Dance

Carla

I was horny.  Plain and simple.  I hadn’t been fucked in who knows how long and I was so wired, once slight touch and I would explode.  I had no patience for anything, least of all this annoying printer!  Damn, why won’t this stupid cartridge go back into place?  I hate office equipment.  I slammed the cover down in hopes that it would do the trick but so such luck.  I needed to print out this report or my ass would be in a sling.  Glad my boss wasn’t going to be back until the morning, it might be a late night at this rate.

I sighed, what the fuck?  I just can’t take this anymore.  I rub my hands tiredly over my face, totally exasperated.  It was already late, just about everyone else had gone home.  Not me, though, trooper that I am, I stayed to get the job done and look what it fucking gets me?  A jammed printer and a broken nail from slamming the lid down.   Maybe I can reroute it to the printer in the other department.  Damn, it has been a while since I had to configure my printers, but yes, that should do it.

Look at that, maybe I can actually get home to have dinner and a hot bath to get myself off.  Ha!  I can’t believe that is what I am looking forward to I think as I walk down the corridor and through the double doors to the next department.  Just like my offices, this one is empty, a stray desk light left on here and there but looks like solitude for Carla again.

Ok, document in queue, print, YES!  Finally, it is working!  I am so happy I start doing this stupid little dance, like that of a stripper on a pole, only the printer is the pole!   As I do my final bend, my arms paying homage to the printer before bending completely, my ass raised high, my hands then travel up my legs, lifting my skirt slightly to reveal the sexy red thong I chose to wear.  I laugh to myself, a little breathless, as I go to remove my document from the tray.

That is when I heard the applause.  I turned, oh shit, the senior vice president, I was doomed!  I searched my mind, but couldn’t think of a single thing to say.

Then he spoke first, “So, what would I have to do to get a private dance?”

Carla replies………

Do you really think I am going to tell you just like that what happened next?  Get Real!

Call me for mature telephone sex and find out!

Carla

1-800-485-9561

https://myphonesexfetish.xxx/profile/2653-carla.html

February 8, 2012   No Comments

“Yes, Madame Virginia” Said The Peeping Tom

5724x600

You are going to do exactly as you are told.  I don’t want to hear a single protest come out of your mouth.  You were peeping through my windows, Tom.  You are an actual “Peeping Tom” and after all of this time living up the street from your family.  What do you think they would say?  You may be grown up, but that just means you get “grown up” punishment.  Do you understand me?  What is that?  I can’t quite hear you?”

“Yes, Madame Virginia” said the peeping Tom.

“Good, that is exactly how you are going to respond.  Now, take off your clothes.  Don’t even hesitate.  You wanted to watch, well now, so do I.  Take of your underwear too, don’t be shy, I have seen plenty of men before you, honey.  Oh, sporting a chubby there are you now?  No, don’t hide it.  You have nothing to be ashamed about.  Take it in your hand, Tom, just like you were outside my window. Stroke it, let me watch you.  You were watching me, while I was in my bed.  You watched me touch myself, didn’t you?  What’s that?”

“Yes, Madame Virginia” said the peeping Tom.

“Now, you can watch me a little closer.  Did you like the way I looked with my legs spread wide on the bed, my big pink dildo sliding inside?  Did you like the way my nipples got hard, just like this?”  I pinch and play with them, they are fully erect.  I stand next to you now, my breasts fully exposed, slowly sliding my panties down.  I am close, you can inhale the musky scent of me, I smell like sex and your cock is almost purple you are stroking it so wildly.  “What’s that?”

“Yes, Madame Virginia” said the peeping Tom.

“Come, I want to show you what else you can do with that big dick in your hand.  You are going to be my new toy.  I am going to use that sexy mouth of yours first.  Next, those fingers are going to touch me just like that dildo.  Then, I am going to take this throbbing, achingly hard cock and fuck the hell out of you.  My peeping Tom better be a good fuck and know how to use that thick 9″ cock I see in your hand.  Do you know how to FUCK Tom?  Do you know how to use that sexy rod between your legs?  Are you good? What’s that?”

“Yes, Madame Virginia” said the peeping Tom.

Call Mrs. Robinson today and find out how hot mature telephone sex really can be!  Call me today!

Madame Virginia

1-800-485-9561

https://myphonesexfetish.xxx/profile/4201-madame-virginia.html

February 5, 2012   No Comments

New Pitcher On The Mound

Gwen

I laughed as I looked from Rob and then back to Frank.  This was quite an opportunity, definitely on any mature woman’s bucket list.  Did I even have to think about it, hell no!  I had the new pitcher on the mound already, and the catcher was coming up behind me.  Just as I am about to suck on Rob’s cock I say, “Well, this is a team effort, right?”

I rolled onto my hands and knees and say to Frank, “Frank, fuck me doggie style so I can have Rob pump his cock into my mouth.”  The guys did as they were told.  They wanted a woman with experience, they got one!   I was going to show them every trick in the book.  The next time they fuck some poor little sweetie, she is going to have to be a superstar if she wants to keep either of these delicious cocks!   It wasn’t like I took a vacation far from home and the guys didn’t travel very far for their playoffs either, the hotels were just very easy little treats.  The idea that I might be able to fuck these hot studs every once in a while made me extra generous to each of their cocks.

I fucked them every which way I knew how.  It was apparently their day off, they didn’t have a game until tomorrow and it is amazing how much stamina an athlete can have.  I rode Frank while Rob fucked my ass, I felt their hot loads everywhere, in my ass, my pussy, my mouth and all over my body.  I was a total cum whore and I was thoroughly enjoying myself, and so were they.  As the three of us lay there in the bed, my body nestled between the two of them, they ask how many more days will I be at the hotel.  Their last game for the championship is tomorrow and they want me to be their private little cheering squad.  After the game, they can do whatever they want for as long as they want.  With a cock in each hand, I start stroking them, coaxing them back into hardness and say, “Fuck me again and I will upgrade to the suite for tomorrow and the next night and we will see if you can keep up with me!”

They fucked me good and hard indeed!  Call today and find out what mature telephone sex is all about with Gwen.

Gwen

1-800-485-9561

https://myphonesexfetish.xxx/profile/2663-gwen.html

 

February 3, 2012   No Comments

The Queen

Sheena Marie

As you can tell I take good care of my body. I may be a mature woman but I beat out hundreds of young skanks that think just because they have tits and a pussy their they are better at sex. If they only knew they have such a long way to go. It takes years of experience to get a man to cum from the depths of his toes. I love it when you come up behind me and slap my ass in my pantyhose. Making my ass jiggle and my pussy get wet. I show you the hole I cut in my pantyhose.  Just enough for your big cock to ram in my ass. I love getting ass fucked when I still have my pantyhose on. I know it makes your dick hard as a rock. You keep me bent over the table and keep pounding your cock in my ass. My tits start to rub against the wood of the table as you fuck me from behind. Making them sting as they go back and forth against the cool wood, nipples getting raw but feeling so damn good. I hear you starting to pant as you get ready to shoot your load deep in my ass. I hold on to the end of table as you start slamming your cock deep, deep inside my asshole. My knuckles turn white as I struggle to hang on to the table. My tits red and raw turning me on even more than I thought possible. Your balls hit my pussy as you ram that steel shaft deep in my tight hold. Making them wet with my pussy juice and swell to twice their size. You’re getting ready to blow your sticky load of cum in my dark tight hole.  Your legs start to tremble as you start unloading your cum inside me. There’s so much it just leaks out my ass. I start orgasiming feeling you’re hot syrup drip from my ass to the ground. We both slide to the floor with the smell of sex everywhere.

Call Sheena Marie for a mature fuck like no other.

1-800-485-9561

https://myphonesexfetish.xxx/profile/2672-sheena-marie.html

January 11, 2012   No Comments

Name Your Price

Let Me Be Your Whore

The plans were made, the date and time, Friday, 6pm, his place.  We had met online, chatted for a while, and eventually moved to talking on the phone.    He was forward, but not pushy.  He made it known exactly what was on his mind.  Sex.  Plain and simple, wild, uninhibited sex.  It is not exactly like we were kids, too afraid to bring up the subject.  I was a mature woman, almost forty and he a couple of years older than that.  We got along great, I flirted shamelessly and the conversations always ended up the same way.  Talking about sex.

The first time he said it, I laughed, surely he was kidding.  Then he spoke again, and a serious tone I had not quite heard before was in his voice.  He meant every word.  “Name your price.  I want you to think of a price that you feel would be a good payment amount and I want you to name it.  Name your price to come to my place for the evening.  I want you to be my whore for the night.  Name your price.  No strings, one night, walk away afterwards.  Name your price.  Meet me, have a night with me.  Name your price.”

I was dumbfounded, I could hardly speak but found the need to lightly laugh, that nervous kind of laughter.  I knew I should feel offended in some small way, but I wasn’t.  I was intrigued.  It was a proposition, that was for sure.  I felt my skin flush as I blushed just from the mere mention of those words.  Be his whore for the night.  It was scandalous.  It was desirable to me on some level and I began to contemplate.  Never deviating from my path, always following the rules, never taking a chance.  Well this time, I thought, I will.  I went for it and named a price, pretty sure I would be punished for my behavior on some level.  Now, the night was here. Time to be his whore.

Want to hear more? Stay tuned for part 2! Cumming Soon 😉

SUZANNE

CALL ME TODAY!

1-800-485-9561

 

January 11, 2012   No Comments

“He Lost The Bet”

Mindy

“I had three aces. There was no way I could lose.”

“But you did.”

“How was I supposed to know he was going to draw a straight flush?”, my husband replied pathetically. This was so like him, to bet his wife in a card game. He could be such an asshole.

“I can’t believe you expect me to follow through on this Ted , I shot back.”

“Well, a bet is a bet”, he said meekly while looking down at his feet.

That was when I made up my mind to not only pay off his stupid bet but enjoy myself doing it. I had met Scott before, the guy who won, and he wasn’t half bad. In fact, he was younger than Ted and seemed to be in pretty good shape. This was starting to develop some potential. But it wouldn’t due to let Ted think that I was anything but revolted by all of this. He should never have made this bet because now he was really going to pay. “OK, I’ll do it”, I said. “But before I do you are going to trade in my crappy car for something new. How about that Nissan we looked at?” Ted was stunned. He paced and stammered for a while but finally gave in. This was great! I got permission to fuck around on my husband and a new car. Ted should play more poker.About a week after the new car arrived in the driveway, Ted told me that it was almost time. Scott would pick me up this Friday at eight and I could expect an email before that to tell me how to dress. The message was short and to the point; Skirt and heels high, neckline low and panties optional. I knew what he meant. This was going to be interesting.

I took my time getting ready Friday and made sure to rub Ted’s nose in it the whole time. A long hot bath was followed by a lengthy make up session. I needed plenty of dark eyeliner and some well painted lips. Ted watched intently as I pulled my stockings on one at a time. The skimpy thong I put on was the one Ted had gotten me last Valentine’s Day. I made sure he noticed this too. Then I stepped into my skirt and slid it up my legs. It seemed so short. It was a plaid school girl number so I wore a low cut white blouse with it. I didn’t even bother with a bra. Ted couldn’t keep his eyes off of me while I dressed. However, it was almost time for Scott to arrive. I touched up my hair and make up and was ready.

Not five minutes later the door bell rang. I made Ted get it. I heard him mumble something to Scott and say, “just a minute”. When I walked in the room Scott just stared then he looked over at Ted and said, “I am really going to enjoy this!” He obviously thought it was funny to taunt him. “Come on sexy, I have a lot planned for you tonight.” Scott patted my ass as I walked out the door and then turned to Ted to say “Don’t wait up”. Then he laughed and shut the door.As soon as we got in the car Scott put his hand on my knee. He didn’t say much, but rather just drove and stroked my leg. I really didn’t know Scott at all. We had only met a couple of times before. Finally, he announced that we were going to get some drinks first, to relax a little bit. At that point, it seemed like a fine idea but when we pulled up to a busy hotel bar, I was beginning to have second thoughts. I didn’t realize I would be out in public dressed like this. The bar was crowded and I was attracting stares right and left as Scott guided me toward a row of rounded booths in the back.

We arrived at one that was occupied by three guys. Scott was greeted by them right away and I was now starting to get nervous. This wasn’t what I had in mind at all. He didn’t even bother to introduce me, he just had me slide in between him and his buddies. Scott immediately put his hand on my thigh and said, “Here’s my slut for the night boys, told you she was hot!” His friends agreed with a bunch of rude comments. For the next half an hour the guys laughed and joked about sex and about me. Then Scott started to become more aggressive. He kissed me and rubbed my legs up to my damp lips. He showed his friends my stocking tops and even rubbed an ice cube over my nipples causing them to harden and show through my sheer blouse. As Scott became more brazen, I couldn’t believe how hot I was getting. This was really turning me on. Soon I was practically begging for Scott to get on with the evening. I didn’t have to wait long. Not long after, Scott announced we were leaving. As we got up, he had me raise my skirt to show the guys a last glimpse of the slutty pussy he was about to fuck.

What happened after that was amazing this when I realized I’m so glad my husband had lost the bet and I wanted him to lose more often. For me it gave me pure pleasure to be the best slutty wife I can be.

Call me Mindy for a sex filling adventure that never stops.  

1-800-485-9561

https://myphonesexfetish.xxx/profile/2638-mindy.html

 

December 3, 2011   No Comments

Katia takes one for the team

Katia

I know you see my smile and wonder, what is that all about?  The smile, well, this mature woman, and yes, I am in my 40’s, knows how to have a very good time.  The smile, well, can you take a guess what I was doing at the time of this picture?  The smile, well, there was an entire team of college baseball players staying at the same hotel I happened to be staying at.  Traveling as a team the way they did, there wasn’t much time for girls or getting laid.  The smile, now do you see why?  I had an ENTIRE TEAM of rock hard young bodies to choose from! The smile, do you really think I chose at all?

I met them the morning after my arrival, I was ready for a day on the beach, they were getting ready for their tournament, best of 5 series.  I looked great, I have to say.  I keep in shape and often turn heads my way.  The guys flirted shamelessly, as college boys do, and of course,  I flirted back.  They teased, I teased right back.  They asked me to join them, so I figured, what the heck, why not.  No coach in sight, no parents, they were men, not boys, and I was here alone, not as planned, but alone none the less.  They said they had to play their big rivals during this series.  I wished them luck.  They asked what they would get if they won the game for me, even inviting me to attend.  I threw one of my golden smiles their way and said, “Well, boys, perhaps I will have to take one for the team, if you win!”

I knew it would shock them, you could almost hear a pin drop, and I could literally see them tense up, their testosterone starting to work overdrive.  With a perky little wave, I sauntered out the doorway to the garden by the pool, setting up in a lounge chair in a private alcove, where I could here the music, and see the surf, and relax.  Or so I thought.  The catcher for team comes over to me, a few minutes later.

He says, “Um, ma’am, excuse me. But the guys were wondering if you would really come see us play.  It would be nice to have our own little cheering section for a change during an away game.”

“First of all, sweetie, calling me ma’am is not the way to win my affection, only my grandmother is ma’am.  Second, where is this game being played at?  I am on vacation, so I don’t know the lay of the land.  Third, if I come to the game and you win, do I get to celebrate with you after?” As I say this, I start removing my beach wrap, revealing my beautiful tanned body in tiny little string bikini. I could almost see the bulge in his pants as I sat, adjusting my legs just so.

“Well, we always celebrate after a win, honey. I am sure the guys wouldn’t mind you being there.” He beamed at me, his smile revealing these sexy little dimples. This cougar was going to have so much fun with this young stud!

“Honey, that is not the kind of celebration that I had in mind.”  As I say this, I spread my legs, and slid one hand slowly up one thigh and inside my bikini bottom. I dip my finger inside, feeling how wet I am already, and then lick it, tasting my juice. I looked up at his face, and smiled at him, waiting for a reply.

“I’ll celebrate with you all right.” He said, and the tone was no longer that of a sweet ball player, but had the husky tone of a man who knew what he wanted. “Too bad it will have to be later, the team is getting ready to leave.”

“Well, come here and let me wish you luck then!’ I pulled his hand, throwing him offguard and he landed, half on top of me, on the lounge chair. “Now, let me give you that kiss for luck!”

Find out if this sexy cougar gets to celebrate with the catcher, and see if he goes all the way! Call me for some amazing mature phone sex and feel what he feels.  Once you have cougar phone sex with Katia, you will never want to try any other kind of phone sex again!

XOXOX

Katia

CALL ME AT 800-485-9561

https://myphonesexfetish.xxx/profile/2637-katia.html

 

November 20, 2011   No Comments

Red Light Flashing

Grace

On my hour and a half drive home from work one night .(I had to work over time and it was about 11:30.)When I realized I had made the wrong turn and was driving on a Long desolate country road. When I looked at my speedometer thinking I’d better slow down before a cop pulls me over and gives me a ticket. When I started daydreaming about being pulled over by a really sexy cop, I pull over to the side of the road, (no cars in sight) it is pitch black out, without the headlights on. The officer walks up to my window and say’s “ma’am do you know how fast were going?” I blush and say “yes”. He asks “Please step out of the vehicle”, I oblige. He tells me ” Please come over the passenger side of the truck ma’am, Just in case a car goes pass so we don’t get hit” Again, I oblige.

All the while I keep my eyes on him, Studying his face, watching his eyes, and lips move. He is sooo sexy I think, with Dark brown hair, Deep dark Green eyes, and Olive complexion, I think he must be Italian, Broad shoulders make his uniform tight across his shoulders. Standing about six foot three inches. Lean masculine body. I feel butterflies in my stomach, and my body heat up quickly, A warm gush between my legs, lets me know that my body is responding to my thoughts.
He opens the passenger door to my truck and asks me to sit, Again I do as I am asked. My long legs bare and naked as my feet are perched on the edge of the truck, while I sit sideways in the seat with the door open, he stands in front of me, a car goes by causing a gut of wind to swoosh around the truck and lift my knee length skirt up, exposing the fact that I hadn’t put on any panties that morning. He smiles… and steps closer to me with a look of seductiveness, “Ma’am…”
I blush with embarrassment and turn my head away. He reached for my cheek and cups my face with his big strong soft hand, He tilts my head and kisses me with tenderness and passion as he steps in between my naked legs, wrapping his arm around my lower back be pulls me closer, My arms wrap around his waist, my hands move down to his butt, It is so firm and perfectly rounded, his thin waist and V shaped frame make me sooo hot I feel the juices hot between my legs, the kiss more intense as he parts my lips with his tongue and begins to entangle his tongue with mine… His hands on my back he begins to un-tuck my blouse from my skirt, he moves his hands under my blouse to my bare back, I can feel the Heat of his palms as slowly and carefully moves them around to my front, lifting my bra to feel my firm breasts, My nipple erect and hard as his hand glides across them gently I let out a moan, My hands find his belt buckle and undo it, along with the button and zipper, His is long and Hard…. OMG I think…. What a large cock!  If you want to here the rest of the story call and you can become my next fantasy that make me hot and horny for your ear only to hear.

 

Call Grace for some Hot Mature PhoneSex at

1-800-485-9561

https://myphonesexfetish.xxx/profile/2660-grace.html

 

November 20, 2011   No Comments

MILF Lacey!

Milf Lacey

MMMMMMMmmmmmmmmm I love a young. hard cock between my soft titties…and even more between my creamy thighs and deep inside my wet, slick pussy! I am your best friends’ mom that you have ALWAYS wanted to suck and fuck! Or the hot cougar you saw at the store…I could be your aunt…your neighbor…or even your mom! I am every man’s MILF fantasy cum true! I love all men…young or old…who have always wanted an older woman. Call me and let’s play some taboo fantasy together!

I can’t wait to talk to you!

 XOX

MILF Lacey

Call 1-800-485-9561

https://myphonesexfetish.xxx/profile/2616-milf-lacey.html

 

November 19, 2011   No Comments