Cold as Ice

One of my favorite callers likes BDSM scenarios. Sometimes he’s dominant, other times submissive. Switches can be a lot of fun, since there’s variety to their calls. It’s not the same thing time after time after time like with so many callers where every call is basically the same. He came up with this scenario where he was going to have me wear an ice cube necklace and have to suffer wearing it as it melted. Ice cold rivulets of water dripping down my body to my toes as I suffered for his entertainment. He was feeling generous, so he said I could wear it while nude standing in the sun. The sun of course making it melt just a tiny bit faster than my body heat alone.

He was quite excited to talk about handcuffing me and having me wear it. Handcuffed behind my back of course so I’d not be able to tear it off, no matter how aggravating the melting, cold drips of water would be coursing down my skin. Almost like some kind of slow, Chinese water torture. I was to be his slave at some remote cabin, no neighbors within a mile on every side, no one to hear my cries for release.

I would have to keep everything spotlessly clean, if one dust bunny was found upon inspection, I’d need to get down on the floor and eat it as punishment. I’d be kept nude at all times and do nothing but clean and serve him sexually and prepare his meals. Total servitude. His maid, his lover, his cook. Occasionally taken outside for nude walks with ice cubes wrapped around my body. The scenarios are unique for sure. Not so fun in reality, but for a call, an amusing thing to describe and to ponder being in such a situation.

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Ploughed By the Neighbor

Lots of women have sexually inadequate partners. Boyfriends, husbands. They stay with these men for one reason or another. They might be a good provider, or a good father to their children, but they are never going to be good in one important area. The bedroom. So they seek out naughty fun from other men perhaps they shouldn’t. I know what it’s like to be continually disappointed in your mate. Sometimes a girl’s just got to find someone to get the job done and get it done right. I did just that. It happened to be with the neighbor.

He’s known us both for many years and while he’s never witnessed any fights or anything, I think he knew something was amiss. Last week I went over to return a tool we’d borrowed, my husband had just left for work, and he invited me in and it all came out. I said I was frustrated sexually because of the size of my husband’s penis. He’d answered the door in his robe and at my remark, he untied the belt and let his robe hang open. My eyes bulged at the sight before me. It was twice the size of my husbands was hard and it was still soft.

I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. He sure did not let that go unnoticed. He asked me if I saw anything I liked and things went on from there. Soon I was laid out on his kitchen table getting ploughed like I hadn’t been since I got married. It was incredible and I came so hard, it was fantastic. Needless to say, I’ve been finding many excuses to go to the neighbors recently. I’ve been getting the fucking I deserve and crave so very badly. My husband does the best he can with what he’s got, but he’ll never be able to please me like the neighbor does.

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Fuck Like an Egyptian

I went to a costume party the other night for an early Halloween celebration and there was this really sexy man there dressed like an Egyptian pharaoh. He had a fantastic body and was made up very nicely with his eyeliner and all. He was the hit of the party and many of the ladies there seemed to be vying for his attentions. I approached him and he seemed interested. We had some drinks together and he asked me if I’d like to continue our conversation after the party and go back to his place. I knew what that invitation really meant, and I accepted it.

It had been a long time since I’d hooked up with some random stranger just for the sake of some no strings attached fun. We arrived at his home a while later, I’d followed him in my car. He got us some wine and we chatted a bit, but we both knew why we were there. We both knew what it was that we wanted. We wanted to fuck. We were both out of our costumes in a flash and fucking on his bed. I was on all fours and he was pounding me from behind. I laughed since he had a squeaky bed and he said he’d been meaning to get it replaced.

My tits shook wildly from side to side as he thrust into me. He reached underneath and fingered my clit, arousing me a lot as he continued to fuck me. My pussy was getting ready to gush, and I told him to speed up his fingers on my clit. Oh did he ever, and I came with a load moan and my cunt clenched around his dick, milking him into me. A happy Halloween was had by all. I was glad I’d gone to the party.

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Slippery Buns

My birthday was a few weeks ago and one of my friends got me a gift certificate to a spa. There were all sorts of treatments available, from manicures to massages to facials. I had never had a massage before, so decided to try that. To say I was shocked by the experience was a bit of an understatement. It was a male masseur, I like the idea of a woman for comfort’s sake, but I knew a man’s hands would simply be stronger, so chose a male. I was glad I did, since I don’t think the experience would have gone the same way otherwise.

I was stripped down in the room, dimly lit, and got up on the table and he asked if it was ok to drizzle oil all over me. I said sure, since there was a full change room and showers available I could use afterwards. I was drizzled a lot more than I’d thought I would be. It was literally poured on me and I was soaked. Then his hands, those magic hands, started to work on me and I was soon asked to part my legs a bit. I assumed for inner thighs, but it was a lot more than that I soon found out. My buns were being squeezed and rubbed to an incredible degree, and then the fingers slipped down to my pussy.

I flinched momentarily, but they asked if it was ok and I said yes. I was soon having a clit massage like no other and I knew I’d need to bite the towel to keep from screaming out as my orgasm approached. It was literally making my legs shake and my entire body shudder. The way they rubbed me was unlike anything I’d known. It was incredible. I think they were using some kind of pressure points or something, but it was wonderful. I’m going back next week.

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The Older Man Younger Man Relationship

There’s no shortage of callers that have had same sex experiences that call. One called that was revealing how when he was in high school he had a relationship with a much older teacher. It was totally consensual, but most would not see it that way when the older party is in a position of authority like in the role of a teacher. He said it went on for two years and he loved it, learned a lot, and still to this day views it as a mostly positive experience in his life. He even said until he graduated college, almost all of his sexual experiences were with other men.

How that doesn’t make you gay, I do not understand it’s amazing how many have done things like this yet do not consider themselves gay. He said he only ever told two of his girlfriends he had about these same sex experiences. Sadly just as he was getting into that, his phone dropped the call and he didn’t call back to elaborate on it. Maybe some women are open to these sort of experimentations and even expect them to be a part of a man’s sexual history so they don’t judge it or are not upset by the fact that it happened.

The teacher did indeed teach him a lot of naughty things and how to do things and he loved it. He said he thinks there’s a lot more of the older male younger male relationship going on than ones care to think about or admit to. Throughout history there certainly has always been an older man younger man connection and in places like ancient Rome and Greece it was considered normal and an expected part of a boy growing into manhood. There’s certainly been countless callers with such stories in their past, and most look back on such experiences as quite positive, educational and fondly.

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