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Very much to my delighted surprise I heard back from a regular phone sex caller the other night who lives the lifestyle of a real life cuckold husband. As it happens, cuckolding is one of my favorite fantasies and I just love this caller when he talks about his own experiences, such as the one that happened to his hotwife and him on Christmas night. Cuckold phone sex fantasies are indeed a huge turn on for me!

The two of them had been invited for dinner by this other couple who had befriended his wife at the gym she goes. The story was pre-empted by the notion that he didn’t much like the other couple’s husband perceiving him as being slightly arrogant but that for the sake of his wife, he had agreed to spend Christmas night with them.

My cuckold husband caller knew that the other couple was into the swinging lifestyle and with his own wife’s pleasure in mind, reluctantly agreed to join in. They were lead to the Jacuzzi where everyone undressed and it soon became clear that the other man’s dick was the hugest they had ever seen. It was soft and yet dropped down like a huge and thick sausage and my callers’ hot wife could not take her eyes off it.

Aware of his own shortcomings, he looked at the other woman and was pleasantly surprised to see a gorgeous woman, extremely sexual who was looking at him.

“Oh I wish you could fuck me with your little dick!” she said to him, “would you like that?” and of course, my caller was dying to get inside of her even if his dick was pathetic compared to this woman’s husband’s. She leaned backwards, and took his dick with her hand, pulling it towards her swollen clit.

“There is condition though darling” as she continued to stroke his dick up and down. “My husband wants to fuck your sorry ass, and as soon as he is inside of you, I will let you fuck me. Are you game?”

Behind him, to his left, he heard his wife first orgasm! As it subsided his wife said, “Oh baby! Hurry up, let this huge dick show you what a real man is and be done with it so that he can then fuck me!”

He felt the man penetration inch by inch, taking what seemed several minutes before feeling his hard stomach against his own butt, indicated that he now had a dick fully inside of him.

This cuckold husband was being royally fucked by the most alpha of all alpha males he had ever known. With this fuck, he was being told in no uncertain terms that when it came to sex, my caller would for ever remain the cuckold husband, never quite able to properly satisfy any woman.

He felt the other man’s dick being withdrawn inch by inch until it was completely out and was then turned over by him in such a way that his huge dick was now inches away from his mouth. “Suck him clean honey” he hear his wife say and as he open his mouth and started to suck on this huge dick, he knew that his like as a cuckold husband had now taken a turn. Things were going to change, he could feel it.

Such was the life of a cuckold husband!

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How wonderful my cuckold husband really is.  As a new year’s gift, he took me to a fancy restaurant in the heart of Miami where he treaded me like a Goddess, spoiling and pampering me all night.  I have said this before:  Men with small dicks take their cuckold role seriously and make wonderful life partners!  None more than my dear husband who lavishes me with luscious gifts and untold amounts of affection!

New Year’s Eve was not different in that respect and as he sat me down by his side, I couldn’t help marvel at how happy I was to be with such a wonderful man.  The meal was delicious, put together as it was by one of the nation’s best known chef and the champagne tasted oh so delicious, taking me to a state of mild exhilaration that I knew all too well.

At the sound of the midnight clock when people around us began their jubilations, he handed me a small jewelry box containing a delightful diamond ring, show casing the love he had for his hotwife.  It was a truly magnificent piece, taking me with glisters into the beginning of this New Year, and it made me even prouder of my husband.

We held hands for a while taking in the scenery of the people celebrating loudly around us and enjoying the moment.  An hour passed and my husband leaned in towards me and asked me if I would kindly join him to a private room he had rented for the rest of the night where we would be able to celebrate the New Year in private.  We both got up and he led me to a private lounge lavishly furnished with sofas and a dining table and chairs.

The table was laid and we sat down not saying a word.  I didn’t have time to ask him why he had not sat right next to me when a couple of waiters came either side of me with deserts.  They were dressed as any waiter would dress and I would not have noticed anything if one of them had not brushed against my shoulder, as he leaned towards me to put a cup of chocolate mousse in front of me.

Both were naked from the waist down and both sported a dick that must have been at least 8 or 9 inches long.  As I took a long look at these handsome studs I knew that desert that night would not be limited to chocolate or cheese cake.

Smiling at my cuckold husband, I placed my hands on both men’s butts, feeling for myself the firmness and wonderful shape of their gorgeous ass.  Moving my hands lower, I probed past their butt hose towards their balls which were huge and understanding what I had in mind, both of them spread their legs open so as to allow me full access to their huge dick from behind.

This hotwife was going to be truly fucked.  My cuckold husband on the other side of the table had already taken his little dick out and was beginning to stroke it.  The contrast in size was such that just looking at it made my pussy twitch with the anticipation of a real hard dick pumping in and out of me.

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I sat down, spread my legs and he started eating the cum straight from my pussy. That turns me on SO fucking much. That s when I told him that I had just gotten fucked and that’s all it took to get his cock hard. You see, I have a cuckold husband and he happens to love the fact that I have to look elsewhere for men who are more potent and virile than him.

The other day, one of my favorite phone sex callers, called me and I must admit to being somewhat pleased as it had been a while since I d heard from him. Truth is, I was really excited because his favorite phone sex fantasy is also one of mine: cuckolding!

In his fantasy, he comes over to my house and notices my clothes all over the floor and the bed all messed up. I love having a guy eat my pussy while I tell him how inferior his dick! To have him suck another man’s cum out of me while he pleases me!  Well..  That’s just plain orgasmic, isn’t it?   What could be better than that, really?

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I am such a slut and I can t help it! I have the sex drive from hell! I want a man to cower before me. . I want you to call me so you can find out the thrills and fears of being dominated by the ultimate. I am your cute and perky barely legal dominant Mistress you are yearning to talk to!

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Riding in a bus the other night on my way back home, I was sitting behind two young men busy chatting about things I was not really paying much attention too until the bus got to a stop sign and the noise of the engines muffled down slightly. I could hear what they saying perfectly now and they two were talking about their plans for the coming Saturday and the girl they intended to phone and invite. One of the men was telling the other to go ahead and call this girl he had been talking about. “Just phone her” he kept on saying.. “The worst that can happen is that she’ll turn you down! So what!”

The bus started to move forward again and the sound of their voices drifted in with the noise around me and I could no longer hear what the two of them were saying. As the ride went on, sat as I was, day dreaming about this and that, I couldn’t help playing the bits of conversation I had just heard, and playing in my mind what would happen to this young man if the girl he had called said yes, she would very much like to go to dinner with him.

Unless these two were friends, which they clearly were not, yet, I imagined that ultimately this young man would want to have sex with his lady friend, and began to add up the costs of the various meals, flowers etc that he would have to face before she would let him make love to her. And that wasn’t even a certainty, by a long shot.

I am a single mom, and looking after one child, I know how expensive life is, a reason why besides my day job as an office secretary, I become a phone sex operator at nights in order to supplement my income.

He should go with phone sex, I kept on telling my self. For less than $20 an orgasm, he would have the satisfaction of actually talking to a woman who would gladly listen to all to his fantasies, however crazy they might look to him. Not only is phone sex an ideal platform for thousands of men and women to explore their sexuality every night, but it is also the safest way to have sex nowadays.

It was nearly time for me to get out of the bus, and of course, I could not suggest this to two young men in front of me. But as my stop drew near and it was my time to get down, I glanced at them on my way out and left.

I got home later on after picking up my kid and as I settled down to prepare supper I could not take out of my mind the image of these very cute young men and how I wished they would call me for phone sex.

I would make sure they had the best time and for less than $20 it sure was cheaper than taking someone to dinner hoping that some times down the line, you might get lucky and “score”.

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Let’s be honest.. Most of us men are attracted by beautiful women and in Miami where there is no shortage of such gorgeous female beauties, the truth is that it is difficult indeed not be tempted. Couples in an otherwise serious relationship are always confronted with images of the “beautiful people” and their perfect bodies and as we all humans, it is not too uncommon I suppose to succumb to this kind of temptation.

So I was not too surprised when a friend of mine, happily married to a gorgeous woman sent me an email of beautiful women. This email however presented a “challenge” in the form of a yes and no answer after each photo of delightful women each more sexy than the previous one. The question was to determine whether the women were shown were actual women, or shemales and the result of my answers would be shown at the end of the slide show.

The test took all of 5 minutes for me with the expected end result being a definite sense of excitement at all these gorgeous creatures, “women” I would have more than happily been ready to spend intimate moments with. I was definitely turned on.

To say that I was shocked by my performance in this test would be an under statement! Indeed, whereas I had always thought I was a keen admired of the female body and as such had gathered some expertise as to their body and what it was about them that turned me on, the result of my observations showed that I had been right 40 % of the time. 60% of the women I had sworn were female were indeed shemales and the next portion of the test proceeded with the actual showing of the proof: Gorgeous women with an extra in between the legs, where one might have expected something more familiar in terms of femininity. These women who had turned me on all had dicks, some really big ones at that!

I have always been open minded about human sexuality, including my own, but never before had I been so turned on by shemales before and this thought stayed with me for a couple of weeks thereafter and made me realize that Miami South Beach seemingly had more than its fair of the most gorgeous women who were not born that way and I found myself on the lookout for these women. As the days passed by, I could not stop thinking about shemales, even my fantasies were filled with images of the impossible love and the thought of dicks which didn’t belong to me. I was in un-known territories, and the junction where my sexuality had taken a sudden turn.

What was it about these shemales that attracted me so? Was it their female beauties, or a more primal instinct in the shape of their dicks? Whatever it was, I could not longer just boast that their feminine attributes were responsible for my fantasies. My dreams were more than that and I wanted to find out more.. to taste for myself.

Dating a shemale in Miami is not something I was accustomed to, but I soon discovered that there were clubs where one could openly mix with these women, and so I started to go to them, at first wearily and once the initial pre-conceived ideas were out of the way, quite willingly.

It is in one of those clubs that I became acquainted with a gorgeous shemale for the first time. Turns out that chatting a shemale isn’t all that different than chatting a woman and so I was extremely happy when this particular shemale seemed to react positively to my approaches.

All the way from Brazil where it seems shemales seem to prosper, this lady had all the attributes a man can want.. and some as I discovered later on in the privacy of my Miami home.

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Ah! The things you see in Miami. I was sitting in a South Beach café sipping my favorite and daily café con leche the other day when my attention was drawn to a couple who was walking right by me. Living as I do in this wonderful city, you’d think I’d grow accustomed to seeing the unexpected walk by and in most cases you’d be right.

But there is something in the air in Miami, something sensual, dormant as an undercurrent waiting to be aroused from an innocent torpor into a state of acute eroticism and the truth is, there is always something special to look or marvel at. An expression, a demeanor, the posturing that point to an alternative life style, the realization that all is not black or white and in Miami, the range of in between shades of colors definitely comes in all sizes, expectation and even promises.

Truth is, I simply don’t know what it is really about this city that brings the wild in us. Perhaps it is the sun and the beach, two of life’s most potent aphrodisiacs, or the merging of cultures cohabiting in one paradisiacal environment, or perhaps it is the nature of the dancing in the nightclubs, an exhibition in sexual choreography drawn on the most basic of all instincts. Whatever it is, Miami is not shy in the expression of its uniqueness as demonstrated once again by the couple who walked right by me.

Suffice it to say that on that particular day, I was not the only who’s attention had been drawn to a couple in a crowd of many. Every one around me was drawn to the same couple, a man walking behind a woman and it’s not that either of them was unexpectedly beautiful, or even moderately striking, but rather they were dressed and behaving in ways that pointed to a lifestyle which they had no problems exhibiting in public for all to look at. You see, whilst both of them were dressed in leather clothes, the man who was walking behind had a collar around his neck attached to a chain which the woman in front was holding. From the expression on the man’s face, I could see that the collar was a tight fit and the chain held tight so as to maintain a constant pressure. Whilst the man had a submissive look it was obvious that the woman was enjoying the attention as much as she was enjoying the control she had over her man slave and as she passed by me, she glanced at me with a smile on her face as if to imply that just as she had that man under her control, she could easily have any other man, including me.

As they continued on their walk and most of us looked on as they slowly disappeared into the crowd, I couldn’t help trying to image where she was taking him to. Was it a primeval dungeon where she would submit him to torture and torment, their home, or perhaps a special party for members of the BDSM crowd who enjoyed the lifestyle to the point of actually living it.

One thing was certain though! I was not the only one to have been affected but what I had just seen.

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