Sharon
The Sexy Train
Recently I went on a short weekend trip and I went by train, as I never learned how to drive. I hadn’t been on a train in many, many years and the trip was a few hours to my destination. It was late when the train departed and I only had one small carry on bag. I settled in and was looking forward to a quiet ride looking out at the lit up cities we’d be rolling by, I hadn’t thought it would be much more than that, until many of the other passengers were asleep and the handsome train steward asked if he could get me anything and I said I’d love a drink. He said I could come back and enjoy it with a bit more privacy if I’d like and stretch my legs.
It wasn’t a long enough trip to be overnight on the train, so the sleeping cabins were empty. As son as I agreed and walked back with him I saw a smile creep on his face and I was beginning to get the idea. I quickly swallowed down my drink and he had me on my back in no time, and I wasn’t complaining! I was honestly feeling a bit horny from the constant rocking motion of the train and told him so and he laughed and said it’s a common thing that happens. He kissed me and I felt his hand go up under my skirt and start to rub my pussy through my panties. I asked if anyone would be looking for him and he said no, he was on his break, so we had some time. He got under my panties and started rubbing my clit and I was bucking up towards his hand and feeling mighty nice.
I reached over and unzipped his pants and he got out of them and tugged my skirt off and panties too, and he was inside my pussy with one quick thrust. The train moved down the tracks, rocking to and fro and he similarly moved inside my pussy in time with the train. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him in closer, I felt an orgasm welling up inside of me and all of a sudden I came explosively on his cock and then he did inside of me and the train whistle pierced the silent night. We caught our breath and said our goodbye’s and I just had time to get myself cleaned up and it wasn’t long before I reached my destination and had a sweet memory to go along with it.
Nigger Phone Sex
Many in today’s politically correct climate would be horrified at the very thought of racial humiliation phone sex. The very idea that men are paying to call a woman to call them racially charged and derogatory names. Names and slurs that would likely get them threatened or even beaten if they were said out on the street or in a restaurant, or some other public place. Certainly not all black men or other minorities are into this type of humiliation, but many are. Racial humiliation callers are actually some of my most loyal clients I hear from the most regularly, and they are some of the most polite and respectful clients I have as well. Odd how I speak to them the most harshly, yet am spoken to the most respectfully in return by them.
Humiliation in and of itself is a complex matter, why would men with small penises call to be made fun of? Yet they do. Like the blacks and other racial humiliation clients, there’s nothing they can do to change their situation. The black man can’t wish himself white any more than the small dick guy can wish himself to wake up with a larger penis. The conditions are irreversible, so therefore all the more cruel to make fun of something you can’t control, right? Well they revel in it. No matter how absurd some of the racial humiliation phone sex I dole out, everything from calling them savage beasts, to having “jungle cum”, they seem to lap it up and crave more.
Some callers even have elaborate slave fantasies, not only of the olden days, sometimes dating back to the Civil War, but more modern situations as well, where they claim to be owned by people and get tied up, made to work from dawn until dusk. They have very well thought out fantasies and love for you to jump in and insult them all the while. They can be very fun calls, actually. So if racial humiliation phone sex is what turns you on, feel free to give me a call and I can call you every name in the book, it will be my pleasure!
I’ve Been A Bad, Bad Girl…….
I’ve always enjoyed a good spanking before and during sex. I’ve given a number of spankings as well. I might only be 5’2, but I’m fairly strong and can deliver a good spanking if required. Some boyfriends I’ve had liked to play switch and get a spanking rather than give them. One used to love to fuck me doggy style and slap my ass until I had pink handprints on me. I didn’t mind though, I knew I’d been a bad girl and deserved it!
He even would tie my wrists behind my back and tell me to bend over like a good girl and take my punishment over his knee. I’d lean over and get around a dozen hard swats and spanks across my rear and then he’s rub the exposed skin for me and sometimes if he felt bad for striking me too harshly, he’d lower his fingers between my ass cheeks and further down and start to rub my clit from behind. He could always get me off so good rubbing my cunt in that position, as it made my clit stick out and he’d manipulate it expertly and make me so juicy and wet as he rubbed me greedy cunt.
Some callers that like to imagine spanking me even have me count out the number of swats they like to administer and as I spank myself and count they are rubbing their cocks imagining they are the ones doing the spanking! When they are in the mood for switch though, I like to be harsh and spank them with the back of a wooden hairbrush handle or a paddle and really give them a good walloping until they are the ones crying like little girls. Some like to play the meanie and spank, then they get all sorry and literally kiss my ass cheeks and tell me they didn’t mean to spank me so hard. So if spanking phone sex is what gets you going as well, give me a call and I can spank you, or you can spank me!
Naughty Bedtime Stories
Many men adore naughty bedtime stories. I recall years ago a man I chatted with online that I’d met in a chat room and spoke with on Yahoo Messenger, just for fun, not for pay, and he loved for me to read him stories he’d pick off of an erotic short stories site we’d met on. I thought it a bit odd, but I didn’t mind and he’d have me read to him. I feel bad I fell out of contact with him, since I know how much he’d adore my Sexy Chat With Sharon site of nearly 200 erotic short stories I’ve made recordings of.
Over the last few years it’s surprised me a few times when clients have called for phone sex, yet when they called they had a story for me to read to them. One was quite taken with my guided masturbation recording and wanted me to do a live reading of it even though he almost had memorized it word for word. Many tell me they find my voice not only arousing, but comforting and soothing and wonderful to listen to and some aren’t looking for a back and forth conversation, they just want to be told a story and lay back and listen.
Some will have me pick out a story from an erotic short stories site, or they have one in mind. I’m happy to read you a naughty bedtime story and give you a pre bed orgasm and help you sleep well. It will make your evening a lot more relaxing, I can assure you. Some I even asked if they just wanted me to read the sexy parts of a story and no, they wanted the whole story, so they really do enjoy being entertained. Ones calling for phone sex are often looking for more than what one would just think of as phone sex and I’m happy to help them. So if listening to an erotic short story read aloud to you is something you enjoy, I can help you out.
Shrinking Man Phone Sex
I know little man, you want to be my purse pet, don’t you…So small, so tiny, so nearly invisible to everyone, yet hiding in the hollow between my breasts, climbing my hair. You want to be my Incredible Shrinking Man! You fellows into giantess phone sex are an unusual lot. It’s hard not to break into laughter when you mention being a couple of inches high. The “Honey I Shrunk The Kids” movie must be something you dream of doing to yourself so your lady could tower over you and you’d be the size of an insect.
Imagine running all over my nude body, I’d barely feel a tickle as you climbed all over me and slid down my breasts, hid in my pussy folds and wiggled around in my hair. One caller into giantess phone sex even told me he wanted to be my tampon, you’d smother fast in there, boy! Hot, moist, and dark, doesn’t sound too pleasant for the long haul, you’d be a goner, you silly boy! I made one man upset when I said my cats would have a fun time chasing him around and he said he didn’t want to be killed by a cat! Go ahead, scramble around like a bug and fight to live. I don’t get to many giantess callers, but it’s always a laugh when I do, I like to combine the fetish with humiliation, yet not all callers into that fetish are into humiliation, but it’s so hard not to make fun of them, since it’s so silly!
Humiliation is always something I enjoy, since I’m good at it and most men deserve to be humiliated in one way or another for their crazy stuff they are into. So if you’d like to be laughed at and talk about being carried around like a two inch high doll, then call up for some giantess phone sex and I will make you feel like the shrunken worm you really are!
