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Based on My In person encounters
One day I got home from a long day at the office work wondered how I could entertain myself. I was thinking about how my life really sucks and how alone I was in a bug and rodent infested hellhole. I couldn’t stand my boss and my co-workers. They really repulsed me. I worked at a local government agency that was located 200 feet from my apartment complex which is located in a Baltimore area suburb. The only great thing about my job is that I had the option to walk to work. However, my neighborhood wasn’t that great to begin with. The only thing that looked forward to hearing neighbors screaming and hollering and watching sitcom reruns. My neighbors were left to be desired to say the least. I didn’t have the luxury to go out that often because I had to worry about how to pay down my debts and make the rent. So one day, I was reading an old issue of Soap Opera Digest magazine where I had come across an advertisement for a sex talk line. After all it was free for female callers, so I said to myself no harm in trying out this. It didn’t really cost me very much but my free time. It is better than staring into the wall and listening to my neighbor below me hitting her ceiling with her broom to get my attention. After I had taken off my clothes, I called the number to see whether I could garner any responses. I used the moniker, “BB” the shorten version of my nickname “Boom Boom’ which is a nickname that a male friend of mine uses as a term of endearment because of my voluptuous breasts.
My greetings on the talk line are usually goes along the lines , “This is BB, a single white professional well-educated female in her early forties lives in the East coast looking for someone to have erotic, sensual, intelligent conversation. I have 48 inch chest, big areolas and a nice wet hairy pussy. I am playing with my nude body as I speak. If you are interested to help me get off this evening after a long day at the office you know what do”. So to my surprise that had received so many responses it is hard for me to keep up with them all.
My first few weeks on the sex line, it was going swimmingly. I had so many responses from horny men from across the country. There were three gentlemen that really piqued my interest. First one was an older gentleman from Kansas, who is a prominent attorney in his town. I had looked him up on the internet to see if he was legit. He turned out that he was legit about his background. He had a very deep voice that was very mesmerizing. He would say to me. “I want you to put you large ass in the air and I want to lick your ass.” So as he was soothing me with his deep voice, I was moaning and groaning out loud. The more that he demanded me to put my ask in the air, the wetter my hairy pussy gets. I told me to talk dirty for me so I can continue cum. We continue to have phone sex and exchanged phone numbers offline. Later he had mentioned that he was going to be vacationing in the MD/DC area that spring. He said that he is a history buff which made the MD/DC area an ideal vacation destination. He had impressed me with his encyclopedic knowledge of the Civil War. One day, he had asked me to send him my cum filled cotton panties for him to smell at his leisure. At first I had hesitated, but I went ahead and did it anyway. It felt so good that I was rubbing a hairy wet pussy into my panties yet I felt so dirty and uninhibited. As we continued to have our phone sex affair, he had mentioned that wanted me to meet him at a hotel room where he was staying in Maryland. He wanted us to be in an adjoining room where he and his wife so he can lick my ass and pussy. I told him straight up, I am kinky but now way in hell that I am going to be in a hotel room while your wife is sleeping next door. Later I figured that he was cultivating a phone sex relationship because he was coming to my area for a vacation. So I ended our phone sex relationship there and he never contacted me since.
Now there is my next phone sex encounter, I call him “Skippy” (not his real name). He had come across as a very sweet gentleman. He was a few years younger than me probably around two years or so. He had an infectious laugh and sense of humor. He is very intelligent has a business degree from Michigan State and had an impressive job with a well known financial services firm in Baltimore. He was very creative and imaginative on the talk line which really intrigued me. He talked dirty to me and how he would suck my tits and fuck my pussy. We had gotten to know each other very well over the talk line. It turns out that he didn’t live very far from me. He said he wanted to go out with me since we were in close proximity of each other. He had asked me to drop off a pair of my panties and a photo of myself in his mailbox. I was very surprised that he didn’t live in a better neighborhood with his level of education and job. The next day, he called me back and said that I was cute. We had set a date. So I went out to his apartment and we had dinner and watch a DVD. I liked him but not in a sexual way. He was rubbing my shoulders but I didn’t really feel him at all. I was trying to be diplomatic about it. So later in the week, he was very rude and nasty to me on the phone. He didn’t like that I didn’t call him back. He kept calling me constantly every minute. He said that I am to call him every day when I get off work and check in with him. I told him to fuck off. Then he said I am nothing but a stupid bitch because she had connections and couldn’t do it on her own. Obviously he wasn’t a fan of the Governor who was in office at that time. He also said that if I had played my cards right he could have gotten me a position where he worked. I had told him before, I like him as a friend but not in a sexual manner. He said he was so tired of women just want to be his friend and has enough platonic relationships with women. He said I hat I was a stupid cunt not knowing what I want sexually. Well I know what I didn’t want is a man like him to berate me and bark at me like a dog at every whim. He can just fuck off and find someone else who would tolerate his bullshit.
A week after my disastrous date with “Skippy”, I was back on the talk line getting myself off. There was this man from Philadelphia area that really piqued my interest. His name was “William”. He is a salesman who constant drove up and down the East coast. We hit it off very well. We had a lot in common. We were both from Italian-American backgrounds and conservative politically. He called me at least twice a day. I thought boy we really hit it off. He said that he wanted to come to Maryland to meet me. I said, “Yeah right.” He said, “Yes I will come by your apartment” I didn’t take him seriously, but I gave him my address. I took a chance. The next morning, there was a knock on my door. There he was. I was very shocked he came by and I didn’t know what to think of it. He introduced himself and I let him into my apartment. We both sat down on my couch and I offered him a drink. He declined so we talked a little bit. I said, “I know you are disappointed.” He said, “No, I am not disappointed at all.” After we had broken the ice on my couch, I proceeded to take off my shirt and bra. He was very pleased. Then we both went into my bedroom. He stripped off his clothes. I was very pleased on what I had seen. He had washboard abs which he keeps himself in good shape. We started to kiss each other with our tongues and then he proceeds to suck on my big tits. I started to pump his gorgeous huge Italian cock. It was about 9 inches long. I nicknamed his cock “Philly Cheese steak sandwich.” I devoured his “Philly Cheese steak” with my mouth until he cummed into my mouth. Then I sat on top his cock bouncing up and down. The more I bounced up and down, the more he pinched my nipples. I started to moan and groan with delight. My neighbor below me was banging on the ceiling but I didn’t care. After, I was bouncing on his cock; I started to taste my juices of his cock. It was delicious!!! Later, I 69 him. He was eating my pussy as I was eating his “Philly Cheese steak” for a late brunch. After that he got dressed and started to drive toward DC for a business meeting.
“Philly Cheese steak “and I had a long distance relationship for three years. It was great while it lasted. Unfortunately, during our last year together, he had changed enormously. I found out that he had a drinking problem and was arrested for a DUI. Since I confronted him about his DUI, he stopped calling and seeing me. I was heartbroken for awhile but things happen for a reason. I really missed him for the good unannounced visits which were kind of hot. However, I was thinking if I was in a vehicle with him while he was intoxicated what would have happened to me. I guess it is a blessing in disguised. There are days that I thought about him and wondering if he got his life straightened out. The funny thing is I still have his cell phone number programmed into my cellular phone.
Since then, I have questioned whether it is a good idea to meet someone online. Well is it any different than meeting someone at a pub? Well, I took an enormous risk by meeting men from a talk line. I felt so uninhibited yet carefree. I wanted to do get out of my good girl image.
Based on My In person encounters
One day I got home from a long day at the office work wondered how I could entertain myself. I was thinking about how my life really sucks and how alone I was in a bug and rodent infested hellhole. I couldn’t stand my boss and my co-workers. They really repulsed me. I worked at a local government agency that was located 200 feet from my apartment complex which is located in a Baltimore area suburb. The only great thing about my job is that I had the option to walk to work. However, my neighborhood wasn’t that great to begin with. The only thing that looked forward to hearing neighbors screaming and hollering and watching sitcom reruns. My neighbors were left to be desired to say the least. I didn’t have the luxury to go out that often because I had to worry about how to pay down my debts and make the rent. So one day, I was reading an old issue of Soap Opera Digest magazine where I had come across an advertisement for a sex talk line. After all it was free for female callers, so I said to myself no harm in trying out this. It didn’t really cost me very much but my free time. It is better than staring into the wall and listening to my neighbor below me hitting her ceiling with her broom to get my attention. After I had taken off my clothes, I called the number to see whether I could garner any responses. I used the moniker, “BB” the shorten version of my nickname “Boom Boom’ which is a nickname that a male friend of mine uses as a term of endearment because of my voluptuous breasts.
My greetings on the talk line are usually goes along the lines , “This is BB, a single white professional well-educated female in her early forties lives in the East coast looking for someone to have erotic, sensual, intelligent conversation. I have 48 inch chest, big areolas and a nice wet hairy pussy. I am playing with my nude body as I speak. If you are interested to help me get off this evening after a long day at the office you know what do”. So to my surprise that had received so many responses it is hard for me to keep up with them all.
My first few weeks on the sex line, it was going swimmingly. I had so many responses from horny men from across the country. There were three gentlemen that really piqued my interest. First one was an older gentleman from Kansas, who is a prominent attorney in his town. I had looked him up on the internet to see if he was legit. He turned out that he was legit about his background. He had a very deep voice that was very mesmerizing. He would say to me. “I want you to put you large ass in the air and I want to lick your ass.” So as he was soothing me with his deep voice, I was moaning and groaning out loud. The more that he demanded me to put my ask in the air, the wetter my hairy pussy gets. I told me to talk dirty for me so I can continue cum. We continue to have phone sex and exchanged phone numbers offline. Later he had mentioned that he was going to be vacationing in the MD/DC area that spring. He said that he is a history buff which made the MD/DC area an ideal vacation destination. He had impressed me with his encyclopedic knowledge of the Civil War. One day, he had asked me to send him my cum filled cotton panties for him to smell at his leisure. At first I had hesitated, but I went ahead and did it anyway. It felt so good that I was rubbing a hairy wet pussy into my panties yet I felt so dirty and uninhibited. As we continued to have our phone sex affair, he had mentioned that wanted me to meet him at a hotel room where he was staying in Maryland. He wanted us to be in an adjoining room where he and his wife so he can lick my ass and pussy. I told him straight up, I am kinky but now way in hell that I am going to be in a hotel room while your wife is sleeping next door. Later I figured that he was cultivating a phone sex relationship because he was coming to my area for a vacation. So I ended our phone sex relationship there and he never contacted me since.
Now there is my next phone sex encounter, I call him “Skippy” (not his real name). He had come across as a very sweet gentleman. He was a few years younger than me probably around two years or so. He had an infectious laugh and sense of humor. He is very intelligent has a business degree from Michigan State and had an impressive job with a well known financial services firm in Baltimore. He was very creative and imaginative on the talk line which really intrigued me. He talked dirty to me and how he would suck my tits and fuck my pussy. We had gotten to know each other very well over the talk line. It turns out that he didn’t live very far from me. He said he wanted to go out with me since we were in close proximity of each other. He had asked me to drop off a pair of my panties and a photo of myself in his mailbox. I was very surprised that he didn’t live in a better neighborhood with his level of education and job. The next day, he called me back and said that I was cute. We had set a date. So I went out to his apartment and we had dinner and watch a DVD. I liked him but not in a sexual way. He was rubbing my shoulders but I didn’t really feel him at all. I was trying to be diplomatic about it. So later in the week, he was very rude and nasty to me on the phone. He didn’t like that I didn’t call him back. He kept calling me constantly every minute. He said that I am to call him every day when I get off work and check in with him. I told him to fuck off. Then he said I am nothing but a stupid bitch because she had connections and couldn’t do it on her own. Obviously he wasn’t a fan of the Governor who was in office at that time. He also said that if I had played my cards right he could have gotten me a position where he worked. I had told him before, I like him as a friend but not in a sexual manner. He said he was so tired of women just want to be his friend and has enough platonic relationships with women. He said I hat I was a stupid cunt not knowing what I want sexually. Well I know what I didn’t want is a man like him to berate me and bark at me like a dog at every whim. He can just fuck off and find someone else who would tolerate his bullshit.
A week after my disastrous date with “Skippy”, I was back on the talk line getting myself off. There was this man from Philadelphia area that really piqued my interest. His name was “William”. He is a salesman who constant drove up and down the East coast. We hit it off very well. We had a lot in common. We were both from Italian-American backgrounds and conservative politically. He called me at least twice a day. I thought boy we really hit it off. He said that he wanted to come to Maryland to meet me. I said, “Yeah right.” He said, “Yes I will come by your apartment” I didn’t take him seriously, but I gave him my address. I took a chance. The next morning, there was a knock on my door. There he was. I was very shocked he came by and I didn’t know what to think of it. He introduced himself and I let him into my apartment. We both sat down on my couch and I offered him a drink. He declined so we talked a little bit. I said, “I know you are disappointed.” He said, “No, I am not disappointed at all.” After we had broken the ice on my couch, I proceeded to take off my shirt and bra. He was very pleased. Then we both went into my bedroom. He stripped off his clothes. I was very pleased on what I had seen. He had washboard abs which he keeps himself in good shape. We started to kiss each other with our tongues and then he proceeds to suck on my big tits. I started to pump his gorgeous huge Italian cock. It was about 9 inches long. I nicknamed his cock “Philly Cheese steak sandwich.” I devoured his “Philly Cheese steak” with my mouth until he cummed into my mouth. Then I sat on top his cock bouncing up and down. The more I bounced up and down, the more he pinched my nipples. I started to moan and groan with delight. My neighbor below me was banging on the ceiling but I didn’t care. After, I was bouncing on his cock; I started to taste my juices of his cock. It was delicious!!! Later, I 69 him. He was eating my pussy as I was eating his “Philly Cheese steak” for a late brunch. After that he got dressed and started to drive toward DC for a business meeting.
“Philly Cheese steak “and I had a long distance relationship for three years. It was great while it lasted. Unfortunately, during our last year together, he had changed enormously. I found out that he had a drinking problem and was arrested for a DUI. Since I confronted him about his DUI, he stopped calling and seeing me. I was heartbroken for awhile but things happen for a reason. I really missed him for the good unannounced visits which were kind of hot. However, I was thinking if I was in a vehicle with him while he was intoxicated what would have happened to me. I guess it is a blessing in disguised. There are days that I thought about him and wondering if he got his life straightened out. The funny thing is I still have his cell phone number programmed into my cellular phone.
Since then, I have questioned whether it is a good idea to meet someone online. Well is it any different than meeting someone at a pub? Well, I took an enormous risk by meeting men from a talk line. I felt so uninhibited yet carefree. I wanted to do get out of my good girl image.
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