Orgasms one phone call at a time

I work as a waitress in a gentlemen’s bar.  My job is to keep the customers happy and ensure that they order all the booze they can get and obviously pay for.  Being a student as I am, I need all the money I can get, and when the joint’s owner told me I had to dress all sexy for to get the job, I agreed.

So I walk around the tables, practically naked.  My boss seem to think that I am way too cute to just “do” the tables, but I am not too much into the strip tease scene.  There is a strict code with the lap dance girls. They are not allowed to touch and when a dude goes private with one of them, she is usually watched, just in case…

As a waitress, I can do plenty more as nobody watches me and I am actually not paid for “services” rendered.

The other night I was attending a table with 3 guys out on a business trip.  They were there to get some action, and weren’t getting much if you know what I mean.  One of them was the cutest man I had seen in a long time and all he did was watch me.

As my shift ended and I left the club, he was standing by his car waiting for me.  He was dead gorgeous and in spite off all the cheap phone sex calls I have been doing with you guys lately, a girl does need her fill of flesh and blood hard cock.  When he offered to take me home, my pussy was already soaking wet.

When we were in the elevator, we finally gave in to some heavy petting and he was turned on all right.  He dick was hard as a stone but the problem was, I could really feel much of it at all.  The alarm bells went on in my head, if I was doing this because I need a big cock, I knew I was going to be disappointed.

We finally got to my apartment. I took him to my bedroom and undressed him naked and had the biggest laugh of my life.

I mean this fucker had a cock so tiny he could have run head first into a wall with a hard-on and he would have only broken his nose.

I had to laugh.  I was dispointed I wasn’t going to “get” it as I had anticipated but this dude was going to go through some heavy small penis humiliation phone sex.

Which is exactly what this young dead gorgeous babe would could do with a real dick right now did to him.

Oil Rigs can be lonely places for workers…  When they are operational!  It so happens that with the BP catastrophy, what was only a lonely place has now become pretty much deserted as our well meaning government try to assert themselves in all this mess.

It used to be that some of our best customers were precisely oil rig workers, and it makes a whole lot of sense when you thing about it.  After all it’s not as if they can bring their girlfriend in for the occasional romp and so the best way for them to actually have sex with a woman is to have phone sex and we have had more than our fair share of callers from these rigs.

Not so anymore though.  Those folks who depended on these rigs for their livelyhood have seen the world come upside down and there ain’t no money anymore.

So to BP disaster has affected the phone sex industry! Perhaps we should call BP for compensation?  What d’ya think. 

I’ll make sure to mention it to them next time they call us!

When you pick up that phone and dial the number of a fantasy line, there are a variety of choices opened for you.

You can opt to pay as you go, or by increments of one minute each or you can choose a flat rate offer where you purchase a block of time, usually 15 minutes, although we also offer 5 minutes and 12 minutes quickies.

For the purpose of this post, I will begin by stating that phone sex by the minute comes in all rates, some more more expensive than others and whilst it is true that you get what you pay for in life, it is nevertheless to state that in this business, more expensive doesn’t necessarily mean better.  At the same time, very cheap phone sex deals offer a limited level of quality for a number of reasons, not least because those who do offer really low rates are lone women operating their business by themselves, which brings a whole lot of problems.

So what if you want to pay as little as possible for your next phone sex call, would prefer to pay as you go because you don’t really know how long you will be, and more importantly, you want the best quality your money can buy?

The answer to that riddle is simple and can be found at karen-phone-sex.com, where amongst other offers, is one particular deal where your next fantasy call will not cost you more than $1.69 per minute.  This is a truly genuine cheap phone sex offer where you only pay for the minutes you intend to use!

If you are lucky, you might call me one day as I entertain my current boyfriend during phone sex.

What do I mean by that?  Well let me tell you what happened the other day.

Johny called for quickie and as luck would have it, my boyfriend was there.  Johny has the most delicious telephone voice and is an accomplished lover, always making sure that during our sessions, I too get to enjoy myself.

It is not always the case that a caller wants to make sure we get to share in the “love” but Johny is not your ordinary man.  Not only that, he is also one of few men I know who can come three times in the course of a twenty minute conversation.  I am not talking about keeping his cock hard after orgasm, I am talking about explosive orgasms, one after the other.

And so it was that I was to be doubly serviced that day, my boyfriend rapidly settled on his knees in front of my naked pussy, tongue at the ready, and John on the phone and his sexy voice.

And as I could feel one man lick me, with his tongue deep inside my pussy, I could hear another telling me how he wished he could taste me and be the one licking my pussy right now. From phone sex slut to cunt slut in two ring tones is all it took for my knees to start shaking as I grinded my twat against my boyfriend hungry mouth whilst begging for John to be there for me, lapping my honey with his velvet tongue.

As soon as John came, I did too.

If you are looking for sex but don’t have a woman around, of course, you could try your luck at the local bar, or pick up your telephone and call our phone sex hot-line.

Quite simple, there is nothing quite like it out there.  Of course, you could masturbate whilst watching a porno movie on your computer or television set, but if you need an actual interaction with a woman who can respond, suggest, take the lead of even follow your instructions, then phone sex is exactly what you need.

This is an opportunity for you to experience one on one live sex with a woman who not only likes what you do, but actually gets off as much as you do from your fantasy.

Talk to us about anything that’s on your mind and let role play phone sex.  If you haven’t called our service yet, then we have an even better deal.  Indeed first time callers get a $5 discount on their first phone conversation lasting 10 minutes.

Our Live 1 on 1 Phone Sex calls are priced at $1.69 per minute but you can save even more money by selecting other options on the menu such as eavesdropping (99 cents) or recorded fantasies (69 cents).

Talk to you soon.

Cock Control.. It’s such a sweet thing. I have been training a certain someone to surrender himself to me completely, with no question asked. For any man to surrender complete control over to his Mistress is an act of trust, implicit and unrelenting. Of course, the fact that to do willingly is really hard makes the endeavor even more worthwhile, even more worthy of a reward.

That the promise of such a reward makes it both scary and exciting is a measure of the control I can have over my caller. Of course, it doesn’t always go as smoothly as the above suggests and there may be more than a reasonable attempt on the part of the “man” to beg and plead, to bargain a better deal for himself.

But for a lock down to be successful, that is for a control to be meaningful, one has to be ready to give up and willing to free himself of the chains that restrict him. You may be crying and romping at the bit, but only when I am truly satisfied with the outcome will I ever grant the ultimate release that the caller so eagerly craves.

And therein lies the gem. To tease and deny to such an extent that needs and desires become raw with urgency and the caller undergoes a transformation that sees him hate his Mistress and then gradually come to love her for all the glory that love brings.

His desire to comply to my every instructions. Until he becomes a possession of mine.

And only when he belongs to me will he be granted the ultimate gift.

With love!

I had just logged on and 30 seconds later, the phone rang again.  John it was, a regular.  I call him speedy Johnny as he can come twice in a row in a course of a  10 minute phone sex conversation.

John is one of those ideal callers.  From his very first call, he told me what he liked and didn’t liked and from then on, he has developed under my guidance..  very nicely indeed.

What he likes is strapon sex, and he likes that a lot.  Usually callers who have never been fucked by a strap on fem domme don’t really know what to expect.  Of course they know they want it in the ass, but little do they know exactly how an expert mistress for whom domination is a way of life can take that particular fantasy and bring to levels where pain, humiliation and pleasure take another meaning all together.

So it’s John on the phone, and even though it’s my first call of the day and my body is still not all that ready for the stimulation that the day has in store for it, already my mind is alert and I feel the usual thrill, just before the action.

“So John, pretty bitch boy”  I tease him in greetings.  “Are you ready for my cock?”

He mumbles something and then puts his phone right next to his dick so that I can hear the noise is oiled hand is making as he strokes his cock.

“No so fast there bitch!”  I tell him.  “I don’t remember telling you that you could start masturbating!”

At once I hear his impromptu masturbation come to an end and he become my bitch boy, the one who can’t wait for his strap-on fuck.

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Talk about phone sex.  This is the continuation of my previous post where I told the story of my Mother’s Day present which saw my husband take on the role of a cuckold.

I was laying there, the standing besides me, one hand on his long cock and the other holding the phone.  At the other end of the phone, was my husband and I had just described to him how big this other man’s cock really was.

I am always game for playful and sensual humiliation but I found myself liking being really mean and demeaning towards my husband as I was telling him how small his dick was compared to the one I was holding and how I didn’t see how I could ever be his faithful wife ever again.

I knew my husband was turned on, but I also he was having misgivings about the whole thing.  Nevertheless I kept talking even telling him to stay on the line when he intimated it was time for him to put the phone down.

“No stay, honey”  I told him.  “I want you to hear the whole thing!”

Then I felt his lips on my pussy and with his tongue probing and licking my pussy, it soon became evident that I was going to have an orgasm.

“I am going to come”  I told my husband over the phone.  “This man is sucking my pussy like it’s never been sucked before.”

And then I came.

If you read my post yesterday, you learned that my husband, blessed his heart treated me to “2 hours of intimate body massage with no restrictions”. Here is what happened next.

Sex with a stranger. Of course, every woman has had thoughts about what it would be to forget about being married for a while and just fuck the first good looking man you see out your brains. And whilst many women have actually taken the leap, some have left these fantasies where they belonged. But as the door bell rang, I knew my life as a married woman was about to change and I was shaking all over.

I opened the door and let the man that changed my life in. Of course he was good looking. He was also as black as the night, the most gorgeous and mysterious nights when you know passions are stirred.

As he walked in with his portable massage bed, he saw that I was shaken up to the core. He looked at me with his deep eyes, and smiled, a sun like smile bringing life to his beautiful face.

He set his table up, put a sheet on it and looked at me. “You are Cindy?” He said in a vibrant and sexy voice. “Here, why don’t you help me take my clothes of” he said, “then I’ll you take yours of.”

As he stood there in front of me naked, I couldn’t take my eyes off his beautiful body, muscular and virile. His penis was hanging between his strong thighs, thick and beautiful and I was longing to touch it.

He then took my clothes of, and there were were, facing each other, naked when he said: “your husband has asked me one thing. That you call him on the phone and describe what I do to you, at least for the first time. Our own version of phone sex if you will.”

He handed me the house phone, and as I dialed my husband’s number, he helped on to the bed, took my free hand and placed on his cock which was fast becoming hard. And what a cock this was.

All of a sudden, my husband’s voice was on the other hand of the phone. “Happy mother’s day” he told me again. “what are you doing?”

When I finally spoke, I realized that these were the first words I had said in what seemed like ages.

“Honey” I said, “He is the biggest dick you can imagine. It’s big and I fingers can’t wrap themselves around it it’s so thick. O honey, this is the best mother’s day present I have have received”

And then, as I was talking on the phone, I felt his mouth on my pussy, and sex, phone sex began.  This mommy was finally going to be fucked, and it wasn’t going to be with her husband.

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Mommy phone sex. When this mom’s present is more than she ever bargained for.

Mother’s day has always been the same for us. Breakfast in bed, lunch at the restaurant with the kids, and then afternoon sex between with my husband. But with our kids barely out of their teens but definitely out of the house into their new college life, this year was always going to be different.

And thus it proved to be, not that I am the one who is complaining. True to form, my husband woke me up this morning with breakfast in bed. In the tray was a sealed card that I assumed contained the regular greetings for that time of the year, but instead was a voucher for a “at home masseur” paid up for a complete 2 hour full body massage.

“This is valid for a two full hours of intimate body massage with no restrictions and if you call me before lunch, I can make to you in the afternoon.”

You can imagine the thoughts crossing my mind about the No restriction parts. When my husband saw that my interest had been picked, he brought me the phone and told me go on: You have deserved it.. ”

It’s now around 3 pm, I phoned earlier this morning to arrange for the guy to come over and he should be here in a few minutes..

Happy mother’s day was all that my husband told me before leaving the house and I am not in a state of frenzy, my pussy oozing already waiting for my two hours of “no restrictions” sex.

Mommy phone sex! Check me out later.. I will tell you what happened next and don’t forget to call!

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