No limits phone sex: My first time audio
Published October 7, 2017 | 
I love being a barely legal phone sex slut. I have always been a very dirty and sexually curious girl. From a very young age I learned that my little body could get me just about anything if I just showed enough or did enough for the men and boys around me. I would watch my parents have sex often. I enjoyed seeing how big my Dad’s dick looked sliding in and out of Mommy. Made me want to just sit in Daddy’s lap and wiggle wiggle wiggle. My brother’s friends all knew I was a little slutty and I had no problem showing them my pretty panties when they came over to hang out. I also enjoyed using my sweet body to get what I wanted out of teachers and any other authority figure who would pretend they are immune to my little girl wiles. I know I am better than my Mommy and so by extension I enjoy being made the primary female in all things
I am sure you have many questions about my slutty little life. I am more than happy to answer any of them on my no limits phone sex line. Listen to the audio to hear about my first time having sex!
If my voice doesn’t convince you, I don’t know what will. Call me for the hottest no limits phone sex you can find.
This No Limits Phone Sex blog post is written by Tori.
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No limits phone sex with a masturbating babysitter
Published January 23, 2017 | 
The curtains are closed the TV is on a low hum and the kids are asleep. Opening my no limits phone sex hand bag I pull out the life-like dildo I never leave home with out. Oh, how I cannot get enough of pushing it deep into my little holes. I crave it’s latex caress no matter where I go and so that it is why it accompanies me everywhere. I pull out the tiny bottle of gun oil. I reach in deeper and pull out my ass stud–a slender vibrating butthole stimulator that makes me have lasting orgasms.
The large, fluffy couch swallows me up as I prop my slender legs open and rest my head on the pillow. I love being alone. I love being a phone sex babysitter. This job affords me the opportunity for alone time to indulge in my masturbation phone sex addiction. God, I lube up that butt toy and slide it in. The familiar vibration never tires on my horny asshole. I never wear panties under my skirts for this very reason. Always a girl who loves and craves the attention no limits phone sex provides, I think back to my younger years and my first taste of cock.
I slide the big plastic dick into my wanton no limits phone sex pussy. It feels good and there is some resistance. I must push into my cunt and I fuck myself until I cum hard all over my favorite dildo. Pulling it out I clean it off with my mouth when I hear the door open and close. Shit, someone’s home.
I push the button on my anal phone sex toy and turn it off, leaving it inserted into my asshole, but the dick is big. I choose to slide it all smelling like no limits phone sex pussy under the couch cushion just in time to see the man of the house–YOU emerging to have a little chat with me.
Seems that this little no limits phone sex babysitter has been taking masturbation liberties on the clock and you’re just the boss to set the record straight. With hard cock in hand and the discovery of my large plastic dick along with the incriminating ass plug in my ass you set out to school me on what little sluts are really made to do–
Wanna have no limits phone sex with a little masturbation phone sex addict? I thought so. Cum on and bring me that cock. It will pleasure me to drain it for you.
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No limits phone sex help needed
Published May 3, 2016 | Sometimes I get hung up on what to write in my no limits phone sex blog. I know that to the casual reader this blog seems well put together and thoughtful. Well it is. I generally have no trouble coming up with topics based on my calls, but sometimes I need and want to write about something different. Something that no one else has ever thought of.
When this happens I occasionally will reach out to my no limits phone sex caller base for ideas. I will tease them into telling me something upon which I can craft a well thought out idea to which later we can fuck to our heart’s content.
Sometimes, though, the caller base doesn’t stimulate me and I need to do what I call “real world research” into the folds of no limits phone sex perversion.
And so I started to think about the time I babysit for the next door neighbor. She had two kids. I was 14 and a freshman. The boy was my brother’s age–in sixth grade. The sister was a total brat but she would go to bed early.
He was having trouble in math. He asked for my help (even though I admit to sucking at math) and so we’d sit there and I’d try to help him with basic fractions all the while noticing that he was pawing at my thigh. I admit that at this time in my life my interest in boys had skyrocketed–my parents were divorced and I just wanted to know what it felt like to mack with a boy.
So I started making out with this boy I was babysitting unbeknownst to his mother. We’d fuckin’ make out all night long. I let him feel me up–my tiny nipples were fucking hard and I felt his cock–it was kinda big for such a young boy.
When I started reliving this fantasy my thoughts became vivid. There I was on top of this young, innocent boy showing him my burgeoning pubic hair as it peeked over my white panties. There I was telling him to lay back and showing him my hard, brown nipples. There I was making him finger fuck my young cunt. Telling him how to do it. Making him slide his young finger in and then out, then telling him that he couldn’t have any more unless he ate every drop.
And not only every drop of my young cunt juice from my fingers, but I make him suck it out of my panties too. I watch as he dries them with the suction just praying that I will have mercy and steal his fucking cherry.
And of course I do. His cock enters my pussy and I feel him lurch and start to buck. He’s cumming hard and the semen flows out of my cunt all over his mother’s new sofa…
That’s why I need to be called for no limits phone sex–because I do have fantasies that go over the line and I want us to share and enjoy the fuck!
No limits student teacher phone sex
Published April 18, 2016 | My teacher knows I have a crush on him. It is apparent in the way I dress and the way I hang around after the bell rings. I offer to help and have become the teacher’s pet. There is a part of me that gets off on the fact that I KNOW he is jerking off to my teen phone sex body. I know as soon as I leave it is everything he can do to keep his hands off himself. I love knowing that I have that kind of effect on my good-looking older teacher.
It also makes me giggle inside and turns me on a little to know that he is not allowed to touch me–not in any way or he will be in some serious shit. I love that part–the forbidden phone sex fantasy is always the best as far as my little pink hole is concerned. I love to turn up the heat–sort of like holding a magnifying glass over an insect in the sun–his libido bakes and he comes horribly close to crossing that line over and again–
And then there is the part where I say if he were to make a move–I’d totally fuck my teacher. I’d fuck him six ways from Sunday and I would NEVER tell…
Student teacher phone sex with Tori–the no limits phone sex education your dick craves.
No limits phone sex teen corruption
Published March 20, 2016 | I sat in the lobby of the dingy police station and waited. I couldn’t believe I’d been caught sneaking out, but what’s even worse, I’d been drinking. Being a phone sex bad girl was deep in my blood. My mother was the quintessential bad girl and so it is only fitting that I’d follow in her foot steps.
Officer Bailey appeared in the double glass bullet proof window and raised an eyebrow. Of average height and slight build, Officer Bailey was a friend of family going back many years. He raised an eyebrow when he saw me sitting there with my tattered blue jean skirt, tie dye shirt and missing a shoe. Mascara formed lines that accented the sadness on my face. I only assumed I must’ve looked clown and if I wasn’t so scared maybe I’d break out and juggle. To the observer I looked like the perfect phone sex victim.
Officer Bailey leaned over and spoke to one of his colleagues. Shortly thereafter I heard a loud buzz and I was escorted behind the door and into a small interrogation chamber. Officer Bailey entered the room with my favorite carbonated beverage–sprite.
“Tori, you’re in deep shit,” he began.
“I hate that for you. You’re popular, get good grades, are a star athlete,” his eyes softened at me as he watched my lips grip the bottle and take a long draw. I was incredibly thirsty and a little dehydrated from drinking.
“Problem is, drinking age here is 21–you know that. I’m gonna have to write a report because you were found by someone else and I am going to have to tell your parents about this. You’re going to be suspended from the tennis team,”
“Please, Greg don’t tell anyone. I just made a stupid choice,” and out came the tears.
He sat there and watched me for a minute but his wheels were spinning trying think of ways to help me out, I could tell.
He got up and went out of the room. The red light on the camera in the corner of the room stopped blinking and went dark.
Officer Bailey came back into the room and stood to my right. He then unzipped his uniform pants and his elongated prick fell into my shoulder.
“Looks like you have some work to do, Tori,” he began slow stroking his cock, “looks like we need to get some oral dictation from you and this will all go away,” he rubbed his cock on my teen phone sex cheek…
Sweet teenage discovery
Published March 4, 2015 | 
I was 10 years old when I realized what it meant to be female. I mean I always knew that I had a vagina–my mother told me all about that, but simply having a vagina doesn’t necessarily make one female. A girl becomes a female when she discovers that men look. Men looked at me then and they still look at me now–they also love to jerk their horny cocks to my filthy no limits phone sex imagination.
It didn’t take me long at all to figure out wearing my shorts a little tighter would produce honking horns as I would walk along the sidewalk to and from the park in the summer time. The heat of the sun was nothing compared to the warmth of the lingering eyes that found just a bit of my ass cheeks hanging out of my shorts. Baby wedgies. That gets ‘em every time.
I didn’t know I was jail bait. To me, it was easy and fun. Watching guys stop and stare–seeing them wave and wink as they drove by. Me fueling the flames by dressing provocatively–slutty for my young age.
And so that discovery of female wiles is the subject of this no limits phone sex blog. I am a natural at what I do because I realized early on that I garnered attention for my sex appeal–and now I’d like to share that no holds barred phone sex appeal with you. I hope you visit and visit often as I highlight some of my best phone sex experiences–and write some filthy things for you to jerk off to when you can’t find me on the phone.
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