GILF’s and Cougars

There’s no shortage of men that enjoy the company of older women. Some like ones the age of their mom, others are a bit more extreme and want ones the age of their grandma. Many times a young man has something happen to him that affected his sexual imprinting. He may have been caught masturbating by his mom or grandmother, or maybe there was a teacher at school that really got him aroused. That kind of thing can forever have an effect on a man and he may always prefer a woman that reminds him of that early sexual event.

Luckily in phone sex, there’s women from eighteen to eighty offering their services, so they can have all ages to choose from. It’s kind of surprising how many women in their seventies are now on websites offering phone sex, and many of them are quite popular. To some men, an older, more mature and experienced lady is more comforting for them to converse with. Some with deviant tendencies are seeking the approval of an older woman they may in their minds cast as a mother figure. When the woman they are talking to shows understanding of their behavior, they are getting that approval they never got in real life from their mom. It’s a complicated thing, but when you’ve been doing this job for so many years, these patterns become quite obvious.

Not all men desire the nubile college age girls. They might look the best, but they simply are lacking in real life experience and knowledge and cannot effectively give the men what they are seeking when they are looking for an older, more understanding woman that can pick up on what it is they are craving. Experience is many times the only thing that makes someone a well rounded person and one that can understand just what these men want to hear. What they need to hear.

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Baby Loves a Good Facial

When I was a bit younger and more flexible, I’d get into all sorts of crazy positions with boyfriends. They loved how pliable I was and how much I loved cum. I’d take it on the face, the tits, rub it all over myself and then they’d join me in the shower to get it all off, and usually get another blow job in the shower as well. Guys seem to love it if you’re enthusiastic about their cum, it’s like their own personal liquid gold you should feel honored to receive to many of them.

My current man loves to give me facials, I suck his cock until he’s ready to explode. Moving the tip of it over my lips, like I’m applying lip gloss with his precum. I stroke it up and down, and then tap it on my tongue a few times as I look him in the eye. They do love eye contact while you’re pleasuring them. Sliding it down my throat, half pulling it back out, like I’m sucking on a melting Popsicle. In and out, in and out. Making a stop once in a while to suckle those balls dangling before me.

I can hear his breathing getting more and more rapid and jagged as his arousal rises and he gets closer and closer to shooting his wad. I reach down and take some of my own wetness on my finger tips and apply it to the head of his cock, I then lean down to lick that off and I know this will get him to squirt. The excitement of me being so naughty will push him over the edge. One lick of my own juices on his mushroom head and that’s it. I take his cock out and close my eyes and in a second feel his hot jets of cum splashing on my face and running down my chin, my neck and onto my tits. Baby does love a good facial.

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Call Me Nigger

A lot of people just do not understand some of the odd things that come part and parcel with doing phone sex. Racial humiliation is one of them. Not all operators will indulge this fetish, just like some won’t entertain calls about extreme underage or beast, but there are ones that will. If a man is paying good money for me to call him names, why on earth would I not help him out? It’s his money, it’s not like I’m calling him a nigger at the top of my lungs in the middle of WalMart, it’s a private, one on one conversation with another person that wants to hear it.

Another thing many do not understand and that is not overly common is what I call “repetition calls.” What may you ask is a repetition call? Some callers want either a word, a sentence, or several words said over and over and over. Sometimes for a long time, over an hour. If you think that’s fun or easy, it is not, it is beyond mind numbing. This week I had a caller for over an hour, and he’s called before for even longer, that wanted nothing more really than me calling him nigger, over and over and over. I’ve also had ones that wanted the words “feet, foot fetish, foot, foot job” said over and over and over. It’s honestly torture to do a call like this, but you get over it and are grateful for the money.

What drives people to want either of these things? The humiliation I understand better than the repetition type calls. It would seem easier to get a recording of someone saying the word once and playing it on a loop until you’d had enough of it. Maybe it puts them in some kind of trace. Only they can know the answers to these odd questions.

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They Fucked in a Graveyard

One thing that always kind of horrifies me is people having sex in a cemetery and disrespecting the dead, but this is actually far more common than ones would believe. It also has a long history, this is not something that’s just sprung up in the last few decades, it’s been going on thousands of years. Many have a thing for having sex some place like a church, where it would be a very forbidden act. The same kind of thing is at a cemetery, it’s a forbidden spot, but many have indulged in it. It is supposed to be a really life affirming thing to do. What makes you feel more alive than sex and having an orgasm? Yet you are in a place designed for the dead, they are anything but living.

I did read years ago that a lot of people have sex after attending a funeral, it’s the same basic idea. Something has come to an end, a life, you want to feel ultra alive, and sex is the ticket to that feeling. Most cemeteries are quiet, secluded, much more quiet than a park would be, the opportunity is higher to get away with something there. Apparently many also do drugs in a cemetery, not very wise, take too much, and you’ll be the next one six feet under at said cemetery!

The thrill of the forbidden, the affirmation of wanting to feel alive, some people are just really kinky fuckers as well, so the idea appeals to them. Many of them would also do it in other forbidden locations as well. Seems kind of sick to me, but it’s quite common. Have you gotten it on in a graveyard? Are you just dying to share your forbidden, kinky experience with someone? Maybe one of our phone sex operators would have a similar story to share with you and you could trade graveyard fucking tips.

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She Did More Than Buy His Bookcase

I love online classifieds sites. There’s a lot of great deals on furniture, and I’ve bought plenty of lovely near mint condition pieces at great bargains. You meet some interesting people that are buying or selling items. Last week I saw a beautiful bookcase on there that I really wanted. It was around a quarter of the price of a new one in the store. I asked the man I was going to buy it from if he could deliver it for a bit extra. He said sure, not a problem, so we arranged the best time.

He knocked on the door at the appointed time and asked where I wanted it. I told him upstairs, in my bedroom. The first thing I noticed was how good looking he was. He was soon standing in my bedroom. I was eyeing him like a steak. I think he felt it too, because he leaned in and kissed me. We were soon tumbling to the bed and kissing heavily. I could feel his hard cock against my leg through his jeans. I reached my hand down and gave it a squeeze. He groaned with pleasure. We were both soon out of our clothes and very hot.

I sucked on his hard cock and he licked my juicy as a peach pussy before he slid that hard member into me. He filled me up and I wrapped my legs around him, urging him to plunge into me as deep as he could get it. He suckled at my breasts and nuzzled at my neck, he was pretty good in bed from what I’d seen so far. He began thrusting harder, each pump of his cock rubbing against my clit until I came explosively. He soon shot his load into me and we lay there panting for some time. I’m not sure if I will ever see him again, but it was fun for us both.

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