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No limits phone sex Dirty ass babysitter fantasy

Published July 27, 2017 |

Here, have a picture and whip out your cock. I love being the baby sitter who fell asleep on the job. My heart shaped ass is perfectly frame by my tight, white boy shorts. My bare back reveals that I am sleeping topless on your sofa. Good thing you came home before your wife. You can’t believe your luck. You see me sleeping and that old man dick gets so hard. You see how the white shorts are a little discolored up my ass crack and decide it’s time to have dirty ass no limits phone sex with your babysitter.

So you sneak on over and cop a feel of that firm no limits phone sex teenage ass. Holy fuck, I don’t wake up so you decide to peel those shorts out of my ass and pussy a little. You smell your fingers. That pretty much drives you to whip out all of that cock with its beautiful cock head sitting atop it like a very ripe plum. You stick a finger in. It’s tight and the movement makes the smell more pungent when I wake up and see you doing that to me. I am at first stunned, but then I see that cock and decide I’m up for this task.

Big cock heads get me every time. You press your fingers under my nostrils and tell me you love a good dirty ass phone sex call. We get right down to it with a nasty 69 and then I’m pressing that cock head into my throat so good and licking your balls and ass. You make me cum. I cum all over your face and add to that sweet smell. Then you fuck my dirty no limits phone sex ass and make me cum again. I love how you edge your cock for me and then call me and explode! Can’t wait to do it again, love!

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No limits phone sex-Necrophilia Phone Sex

Published December 23, 2016 |

By Tori

No limits phone sex thoughts are running amuck with me lately. For some reason I’ve been surfing the net in search of the extreme. I found myself reading a lot of gore erotica and then after awhile found myself turned on by a most extreme thought: what if someone thought I was freshly dead–a virgin–and what if they had proclivities to have sex with expired people.

This is not for everyone–but I don’t judge it if it is for you. After all, I found something arousing in it for me enough to conjure a little no limits phone sex story for the necrophiliac in you.

Judge not because EVERYONE has a dark sexual secret they harbor and I love to talk about those secrets!

I feel the steely cold metal under my back but I cannot move. I’m freezing. Trapped. A sudden rush of claustrophobia comes over me. My eyes are open and I see hazy blue light all around and then a face. Squinting eyes peering down at me.

“She’s dead alright.” The man says.
“Wonder what happened to her?”
“Still warm.”

I feel weightless as I am lifted from the hood of the car. The light I realize comes from a flashing blue dome atop a coroner’s wagon. I am placed on my back on a gurney where the flaps of a black bag fold around me. I hear the grinding close of the zipper and with it the last vestiges of light peel away.

Awake. Bright light as the brief hissing sound of the zipper reveals a new scene. My eyes throb from the light, but I cannot move.

“Pretty l’il thang.” Comes a voice with a southern drawl.

“Must be about sixteen.” A more reserved voice replies. “I found her out by the lake. She was naked on the hood of a car. Time of death couldn’t be more than an hour or so ago, 33 C.”

I felt the cold probing of the thermometer inside my rectum.

“Jeez, I hate to see ’em come in here so young,” a chuckle.
“Bobby, you’re going to have to help me tonight.” The reserved voice said.
“Ahhh, shit Doc, I have to get home to the wife, she’s expecting me on time tonight.” Bobby said.
“No, I don’t think so, not tonight. You know we never see them this fresh or this young.”

A hand closes on my bare breast and then a firm pinch that sends pain through my entire chest. I try to scream but I can’t. Am I dead.

“She’s so fuckin’ warm.” Bobby said rubbing his hands up my thighs.
“Surprising for finding her completely naked out there in the cold.” The doctor said.
“Look at those fucking thighs!” Bobby exclaimed. “Nice and firm, tight and white. The death color ain’t come into ’em yet, Doc.”
“Not yet.”

I felt the table give a little and then saw the Doctor’s face in front of mine. Again I tried to scream but I couldn’t. He kissed me sliding his tongue into my lifeless mouth. He tasted of cigars and it made me sick.

“Get over here Bobby. Hold her head up.”

Bobby followed the Doctor’s instructions and I felt his bony fingers around my head. I felt the intrusion on my tonsils soon thereafter as my throat gave way. Bobby’s smoker’s cough echoed off the sterile walls of the morgue.

Because I couldn’t move I figured they labeled me for deceased but I could feel everything. The pain in my jaw immense as the Doc’s cock rubbed my lips. The friction from his pumping chaffed them. My chin tickled from the light rubbing of his hairy, smelly balls against it. I could taste the acrid flavor of precum. I tried to swallow, but found my throat to be paralyzed. When the Doc dumped his load deep in my throat the world turned dark.

“She choked to death,” Bobby said as he took his turn. “She choked on your fuckin’ dick, lookit she’s blue now.”

Alive until asphyxiated by throat fucking.

I’m a nasty phone sex bitch with no limits. Sometimes, when I am especially horny, I will conjure up necrophilia phone sex fantasies and then rub my cunt to hear you get off to them. I suppose I wrote this story to flex that extreme phone sex muscle of mine–there are really no limits with me.

And I love to hear what kind of things you’d like to do if they were legal. We always need to remember that when we’re in fantasy world everything is ok and to think is not to do.
So let’s spill some blood, sweat, and cum as we sink even deeper in the twisted world of sexual taboos. Let me relieve you of your hesitation–YOU ARE WELCOME HERE.

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