Category: erotic phonesex

Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Last year my big brother gave me the worst Valentine’s Day present ever!  He heard about this service where you could send someone special a Spank-O-Gram.  That jerk thought that it would make the perfect Valentine’s surprise for me!  His little sister!  How dare he!

I had no idea what he had planned for that day.  Just all of a sudden, there was a knock at the front door.  I should have known something was up by the wicked grin on my big brother’s face.  Mommy Anna opened the door and welcomed a man dressed as Cupid inside.

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Quack & Wack

Posted 6 months ago by Diana

Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

Hey babes. Do you like to quack while you’re wacking it? Because I want to tell you all about a very hilarious and pathetic loser I talked to last week. First, guy slips into my dms and says he’s in a duck blind. Being a sophisticated urban dweller, I was like, what the hell is that? He told me was duck hunting and sent me a selfie confirming where he was.

I started laughing my butt off and and teased him about how he couldn’t even go a few hours without putting his hands on that gooner cock, squeezing and stroking it. Even in the middle of Mother Nature!

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BBCuck

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Miss Anna was on a date with her neighbor. She didn’t think much of him, after all, he was very meek and very shy. It took him a year to attempt to ask her out, and when he did so he stuttered and dropped all of his mail on the ground. She reluctantly said yes, and chose the date and time to pick her up. She also chose the restaurant which was anything but cheap.

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I’d had a secret crush on my best friend’s husband for years. I never told anyone. But from the time I met him, I was so attracted to him. I tried to fight it. And tell myself that I was just so happy for my best friend. He was just so perfect. I felt so guilty about my feelings for him. Of course I would’ve never acted on them or let anyone know. It’s girl code. But then she started talking poorly about him. She didn’t appreciate him at all. Over time it got worse and worse. I’m not sure why. But she was changing. I didn’t know why she was becoming such a cold, heartless bitch. She would say mean things that were so embarrassing to him, in front of other people. The things she would vent to me about were ridiculous. Other women would be so appreciative of the sweet things he did that annoyed her. It was so weird. I didn’t even know her anymore. How could she have been my best friend at one time? I couldn’t stand her now. He was way too good for her. I wanted him to be with someone deserving.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Let me spill a dirty little secret that’s gonna make jaws drop faster than a dude’s pants when he sees my 20-year-old goods. I’m the proudest owner and manager of the tightest, hottest pussy in the game, and lemme tell you – I ain’t proud of being a homewrecker (I got a sweet side too, I swear!), but hear me out on why us youngins just can’t resist being every man’s ultimate temptation.

See, when a bro is choosing my slick, supple slit over his dried-up old lady’s wrinkly hole, can you really blame a girl for lapping up all the attention? It’s like, thanks for your service, granny, but you just can’t compete with the fiery passion that only a naive little co-ed like me can offer! I’m not just any bourgeois bitch, I’m the total package – I got that college girl je ne sais quoi that’ll make your man weak in the knees and begging for a taste.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

It started when my neighbor, Steve,  knocked on my door and handed me a sleek black box adorned with a red satin bow. “A little Valentine’s Day treat for you,” he said with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. I thanked him and opened the box, revealing an assortment of gourmet truffles. They smelled divine, so I popped one into my mouth and savored the rich chocolate melting on my tongue.

Little did I know, those decadent treats held a secret ingredient – a potent aphrodisiac potion that would change everything. Steve must have slipped it in when I wasn’t looking! Later that evening, there was a knock at the door again. It was Steve, this time wearing a sinful grin.

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The Babysitter Said We have To

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Little Alyssa looked up at her big brother with panic in her eyes. He was pushing her nightgown up in the middle of the night and forcing her tiny knees apart. “Stop,” she whimpered. She slapped her hands at her brother’s chest as he loomed over her.

“I have to. The babysitter said we have to.” Her little head whipped in my direction. I was sitting on the end of her bed, and only the glow of her nightlight illuminated my presence. She cried out and begged us to stop. She yelled that she didn’t want to do this, but I only smiled and rubbed her brother’s back.

“She’ll like it, you’ll see. Take her panties down.”

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knee

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

You see the scar on my left knee? Let me tell you how I got it. We were in the heat of the moment, our bodies entwined in a dance as old as time itself. His hands roamed over my silky coffee-colored stockings, a fetish of his that I had come to embrace. “I fucking love these stockings,” he groaned, his voice thick with desire. “They drive me wild.” He slid out of me, his dick glistening with my arousal. I gasped as he positioned himself behind me, his hands gripping my hips. The anticipation was almost unbearable.

And then, with a swift thrust, he plunged into the back of my knee. The sensation was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. A mix of pleasure and pain that sent shivers down my spine. “Fuck, yes!” I cried out, my voice echoing off the walls of our bedroom. But as he continued to thrust, I felt a sharp pain shoot through my knee. “AHHHHHHHHHH…it’s popping out!” I screamed, my voice laced with panic. He stopped immediately, concern etched on his face as he helped me to the floor. “We need to get you to the hospital,” he said, his voice

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We are at work, and I noticed the way you looked at me. The nervous glances, the awkward stumbling over words when we were in close proximity. It was flattering, to say the least, but I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of excitement at the thought of you, my boss, being attracted to me.

I decided to make my move one evening after the store had closed and waited until everyone else had left. I could see the hesitation in your eyes, the internal struggle between your attraction to me and the knowledge that this was not ethical. But I could also see the desire, the hunger that I knew I could satisfy.

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Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459

Hey y’all! So I went to the doctor the other day for a routine check-up, and let me tell you, it was NOT what I was expecting! I mean, I just wanted him to take a look at this mole on my leg, but boy did things take a turn!

As soon as I walked into the exam room, my doctor greeted me with a big smile and a flirty wink. At first, I was a little taken aback, but then I thought, “why not have a little fun?” I mean, I’m only 20 and living my best life, right?

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