Yeah, you know who the fuck I’m talking about. ;) You know some men can’t make up their minds. I don’t don’t jealous guys but I’ve dated guys who’ve gotten jealous in the past. I had an epic taxicab role play phone sex call that took some turns to places I didn’t expect it to.
It started with me dancing in my favorite BeBe dress at a party and getting really into a song “Nothing has been broken” and “we all recognize that I’m the problem here” – Not that any of you would get into any of the music I listen to. Although I’d love to have sex to this song. I haven’t yet so nothing has been broken… nothing could be further from the truth. My “boyfriend” in this fantasy is the super jealous type and he gets pissed and gets lost somewhere at the party and I keep dancing when a man comes up to me and talks me up and tells me that he likes the fact that all the other guys are looking at me and watching me. We slip off into a room together and he starts slowly touching me… I’m thinking I should just relax and enjoy this. He slides his hands up my skirt and pulls down my panties then turns me over with my hands pressed against the door and starts eating my pussy from behind. During this phone sex role play, it’s fucking hot and I get so wet. He makes me cum right there from eating my pussy at the party. Normally, I enjoy a man on his knees below me and I did, but I didn’t have to say much – I just came all over his fucking face. I could have left the room right then and there and went to find my boyfriend and give him a big kiss, but instead I decide to go home with my new party friend, so we grab a taxi cab role play phone sex. Blah blah, you like how I have to enter keywords randomly like that? Makes me seem more psychotic than I really am. Moving on… I’ve fooled around in the back of a cab before. In fact, I had my ex’s face all up in my pussy in the back of a taxi cab before. But this phone sex role play was different. I slid my legs apart trying to angle one of my heels on the partition wasn’t really happening so I used his body and rubbed my clit in front of him. One leg behind his head and the other in his lap. I told him that he shouldn’t be a little bitch and he could hold on with me and fuck me like I wanted to get fucked. I got up over and on top of him lifting my dress up. Oh yeah, I left my wet panties back at the party for my ex to find and I slowly slid down on this new guy’s cock. Squeezing it extra tight as I clenched my pussy muscles. I wanted him to know he chose a girl that knew what the fuck she was doing with his cock. I told him not to be such a little bitch and to fuck me good and hard. After I came, he grabbed my neck and pushed me back up against the partition and started thrusting up into me harder and harder until he was ready to cum in my mouth…
Oh, Mr. Charming, you’re so much fucking fun to play with, but I bet I say that to all the guys.
It’s just a fantasy… The real us is much different and more complex.