Category Archive: Fantasy phone sex

Money has been tight lately, so I started going to work with my roommate at this massage parlor. She promised me that they didn’t do Happy Endings, and it was a clean honest cash. When my first client came in, I almost came on site. He was the sexiest man I’ve ever seen. A real Alpha bull oh, and my pussy was wet begging me to breed with him. He kept it professional, even though I knew he could see how hard my nipples were through my shirt. He laid down, and I started to massage the sweet oils into his back, his calves, and his feet. The more I touch his steaming skin, the more turned on I was getting. When he rolled over, I saw the tent he had pitched under that towel for me. God damn was he a big boy! I politely pointed out that perhaps he needed a moment to himself to regain his composure, remembering what my roommate had said. He stared me down with hard emerald eyes, and beckoned me over to him. He picked my ass up, and lowered me right down on that cock. Fuck! Sliding that entire fucking monster into my pussy stretched me out so much! Even though I was wetter than a river, and he smiled when he noticed that. I rode him long, and hard. I swear to fucking God I must have cum at least six times. He dropped me a tip when he was finished with me, and left his number on the back of a business card. He wants me to be his full-time GFE slut, which is good because my roommate’s boss is never going to let me work there again; not after he found me naked, on the massage table in a puddle of that sexy client’s cum.

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