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I want some raunchy, raw unadulterated sex that leaves me feeling like the slut I know I am. The moments immediately after… breathless and spent. Focused only on the feel good that remains. Minutes or hours of building to that plateau that promises this very euphoric ending. Mondays can suck it! I’m calling for Moanday, yes give me yours and I’ll give you mine. I’ve often found this to be some of the best phone sex two people can have. Thanks again M, you are a rock star!!

Megan
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P.S. I know I’m a day late, but if your Monday sucked you’ll know just what I mean. Don’t forget you can watch me play on webcam too. Give me your email when we do a call and the unedited version of this pic is yours!!

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4 thoughts on “Raunchy, raw and unadulterated phone sex

  1. Megan rang her son’s doorbell. She had been evicted from her apartment, had no money and nowhere else to go. She talked to her son a week ago, and asked him if she could move in a for a while. He agreed, but only on the condition that she be his sex slave as long as she was there. Of course Megan refused, indignantly. She still had her self-respect.

    Yet here she was, at his door step, ready to submit. The weather was bitterly cold, and there was no room at the homeless shelter. She finally admitted that if she didn’t want to freeze, there was no choice.

    Her son opened the door and smiled. When Megan said “You win. Do whatever you want to me.” he led her to the living. He gave her a hot cup of coffee and let her warm up. Was he going to take me right here? she thought to herself.

    “Let me show you to your bedroom,” he said, as he led her into a bedroom. This was the nicest room Megan had ever seen – her son had done well for himself. “Do you remember what you have to do?”Megan blushed. and lowered her head in shame, but nodded.

    “Good. You have your own bath, and I’ll let you get freshened up before we begin. I will leave a change of clothes for you, but them on after you shower, then come to my room”

    Her son left, and Megan sighed. She took her clothes off, and went into the adjoining bathroom. She took a long, hot shower, the best she had had in a long time. But she couldn’t put if off forever. She dried herself off, and went back to her bedroom. The “clothes” her son had laid out didn’t cover much: an under-cup bra that bared the nipples, 6-inch stilletto heels, black fishnet stockings and a garter belt with no panties. Where were the panties? Megan looked at then realized she wasn’t getting any.

    Megan took a deep breath and entered her son’t room. Out of habit, she attempted to cover herself, but let her hands relax at her sides when her son shook his head. He just stood there, his eyes taking in her bare breasts and exposed pussy.

    When he had enough of the view, she said “kneel”. Megan didn’t kneel. “I’m not going to force you. This has to be your choice. You can walk out in the cold, or you can kneel. Tell me which you want.”

    Megan couldn’t speak for a moment. “His cock is going to be in my mouth.” she kept thinking to herself. Finally she said “I’ll kneel,” and knelt down on the carpet. Her son opened his robe, and his big hard cock was in front of Megan’s mouth. She took it in her hand.

    “Do I need to tell you what do do next?” her son asked. Megan shook her head, took a deep breath and took her own son’s hard cock into her mouth. Megan felt like a total slut, a total whore. She looked up, and saw how much her son was enjoying this. He grabbed her by the back of the head and moaned. He grunted as he filled Megan’s mouth with cum.

    Megan looked around for a towel, but her son shook his head. Megan didn’t resist, swallowing every drop of cum. “You’ve earned your rent for the day. Pretty soon we will move on to other… activities, but I’ll settle for the blowjob for now.”

    Megan went back to her room, and sat on the bed. “I just swallowed my own son’s cum,” she kept repeating to herself. Still, the bed was warm and comfortable. She’d be spreading her legs for him soon enough, but for now she could sleep in a nice warm bed.

  2. Nice, and yet so familiar. Hum? Seems I’ve played this out a time or two. mmm Mature phone sex rocks! Thank you

  3. Megan spent the next couple weeks warm and comfortable. It just came with the price of sucking off her son. At least once a day, her son would call her to his room, and she would drop to her knees, sucking every drop of cum out of his cock, her face turning red with shame. It would be less humiliating if her forced her, but he gave her the choice each time. If she didn’t want to give her son a blowjob, she could leave any time she wanted. She was tempted, but it was so cold…

    This time, Megan was called to her son’s room, and dropped to her knees. Her son shook his head and led her to the bed. He positioned her on all fours, took a bottle of lube and got behind her. He was going to fuck her and she was going to let him. He spread her ass cheeks, and put her cock against her pink rosebud. He wasn’t going to fuck her pussy, he was going to fuck her ass!

    “Do I have your permission?” he asked.

    Megan felt filled with shame, but said “yes.”
    “Yes, what?” her son asked.
    Megan swallowed hard. “You can fuck my ass,” she said at last.

    Her son didn’t waste any time. He slid into her. Megan bit her lip. He drove in harder. Megan stifled a sob, and her son rammed her ass as hard as deeply as he could. “You’ll get used to it.” Megan knew he was right. She was going to have plenty of chances to get used to it.

    She could feel her son’s cum shooting into her ass. He slid off of her and lay beside him. “Don’t worry, next time it won’t be anal.” Megan knew what that meant, and was torn. She didn’t like anal, but all she had left of give was her pussy.

  4. Megan’s son stepped into her room, naked and erect. He held out his and, and Megan took it, and followed him to his bed. Megan got on her hands and knees. Being fucked in the ass didn’t hurt any more.

    Instead, he rolled her onto her back. Was he going to…? OMG, he was going to fuck her! She knew it was coming soon, but she wanted to keep some of her self-respect a little longer.

    “May I?” he asked.
    “Yes,” she said her voice shaking with a bit of a sob.

    Her son put his hands on her knees, and slowly spread her legs. He lay there admiring her pussy. She was torn between not wanting this to happen, and wishing he would get it over with!

    He caressed her thighs, and then worked her way to her pussy. I’m wet! She felt ashamed that her body was responding. He slid in a couple fingers, then a third. Megan gasped as a fourth finger went in and his whole fist slid in up to his wrist. She felt a new level of shame, with her son knowing a whole fist could fit in there – it wasn’t the first time Megan had been fisted!

    He gently slid his hand out, and kissed her pussy. Megan felt a tingling, and then he began to lick. Megan felt an orgasm coming on. More and more shame. Wasn’t it bad enough that she was giving him PERMISSION, but she was having an orgasm? Against her will, she tightened her legs around his head as the orgasm took over.

    “Can I fuck you now?”
    “Yes…”
    “Say it!”
    “Fuck me. Fuck your mom. Fuck your slutty mom.” Megan started to cry. She didn’t bother to hide her tears, and the tears didn’t bother her son at all, they seemed to arouse him.

    He got on top, rubbed his cock against her pussy. Megan’s mind screamed “No!” while her body betrayed her. Her son kissed her, and explored her mouth with his tongue.

    Megan heard him grunt, and her son’s cum filled her pussy. She could feel the sperm swimming up her womb. She cried a little more as the last of her self-respect was gone.

    At that point Megan strangely felt free. She no longer had anything to protect. She could give in. She could submit. She returned her son’s eager kisses as the last of the cum filled her up. Megan wouldn’t be reluctant the next time!

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