Call Me Daddy

Just got off the phone with "Daddy". A guy that likes to be called "Daddy". Basically, he's into the Daddy/Daughter roleplay and I find that extremely interesting being that one of my favorite personal relationships was with someone that I enjoyed this type of roleplay with. Of course, to make this play come to light, he viewed me on Skype where I was dressed in fishnets with two-pigtails and just my panties and a tank-top. When pouting and telling him that I wanted to play, I asked him what he would like for me to do next and he says in his strong "Daddy" voice, "I want you to play with your toys, ride your toy cock for a bit for me and imagine that I walk in on you and you stop out of embarrassment and then I tell you to keep going because now Daddy wants you to suck his cock while you continue to ride your toy cock".

I proceeded. It actually felt really good to ride my toy cock while visualizing him with his cock in my mouth, pulling on my two pigtails as he fucked my innocent face. Speaking of innocent, when asked the reason for him choosing me, that was his main asset. Because I look innocent. I embrase that very much...lol. I love Daddy/Daughter. It's been a while since I've actually done this in person, but just fulfilling this fantasy with someone that is into this they way I am just takes me back and it puts that luciously familiar taste in my mouth. He left a great rating and that's even better and makes me eager to play it out again the next time he calls!

Does anyone else share this fantasy out there? If so... let's play it out now!

The Kinky Militant

I know, where did he come from? But let me tell you something about this sweetheart of a guy. He's so lucious and his cock is just so amazing! He's been calling me for a while now, and it's funny how I never mentioned him before. He is one of my favorites because he is passionate about spending time with me. We do so many naughty things for each other, it's incredible. One thing that he does that I've never seen in my life is stick his dick in between a pillow and get off that way. I always thought it would actually cause unwanted friction, but apparently, it doesn't. He did this for me one day when he was craving to "stick his dick in something real bad". While I was talking to him about fucking the females around his area (in Korea), he didn't mean that at all. He literally wanted to stick his dick in something, so he grabbed his pillow and started fucking it. Oddly enough, that really turned me on and so I broke out my vibrator and was talking even nastier to him. Before when he called, he had unpacked because he had moved and there was clothing and things all over his bed, he found the urge once more, it was so hot to see him fucking the laundry and he fucked it until he came for me. I loved seeing his ass move in and out while he talked dirty to me.

Today, he called me and he didn't even want to get on cam he just wanted to talk dirty, straight. He was willing to do everything that I wanted him to do. We've had a misunderstanding with him saying this before because he wanted me to dominate him twice before but yet couldn't cope with my methods of servitude so to keep from having that little mishap a third time, I just wanted him to fuck me hard like a slut. I wanted him to pound my pussy and power drive my asshole like he's never before, especially since we haven't spent alot of time together in the past month or so. It was pleasure with him because like always, he always cums 3-5 times back to back. It's so sweet having him cum like that. I don't know any guy that can cum like that and go back to back. It's amazing how high his drive is.

I really wish he would've gotten on cam cause I love seeing his big white cock being stroked and milked into all that cum he squirts out.

The Shopping Mall Guy

One day I was cleaning up around the house and my phone rang.
Briiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing...Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing...Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing.....Riiii.
"Hello?"
"Yes, is this Ms. Joclyn DeVou?"
"Yes, Who am I speaking with?"
"Caller."
"Hey caller! What's going on?"
"Oh, well, yanno... I just wanted to call and talk to you."
"Really? What are you interested in?"
"Well, I don't have any particular interests, I just wanted to call you and tell you about my day at the mall today."
"Really?"
"Yes, I went to the mall with this really hot chick and she had me carrying all of her bags for her. As I was walking with her, I noticed a few other hot chicks as we were walking around the mall and it seems that hot chicks bring their really ugly friends to the mall with them. Do you know why they do that?"
"Well, perhaps, I don't think they ALL do it intentionally, but the ones that do, maybe they know that when there are guys at the mall they are sure to get attention oppose to the other chick."
"I think they do that too, Ms. Joclyn. I actually like watching it though, it kinda makes my dick rise a little seeing a hot chick with an ugly chick. And it seems that the ugly chick is always carrying the hot chick's bags. That is such a turn on, it's making me a little hard right now just thinking about you making one of your little duckling friends carry all of your bags around the shopping mall while you walk around hands free."
"Really?"
"Yes, you are like one of the hottest black chicks that I've ever talked to on the phone and I'd love to carry your bags around the shopping mall for you."
"Mmm, nice."

And this convo went on and on and on for about a good hour and a half more. It was very interesting because he didn't even cum or anything. He had just came home from work (so he said) and he just wanted to express his feeling to someone and that someone was me. Made me flatter talking to him because not only did he spend a good bit of time of the phone with me, but he was worshipping me and not one time did he ask me to get on cam, show a titty or talk freaky to him. I didn't even have to humiliate his "small white cock" or tell him to "take this black cunt" or even "get down on the ground and do such and such". It was an awesome conversation. He called me a few times telling me different stories about his shopping mall experiences, he even had a time where he went to the shopping mall by himself and carried NO BAGS and he seen the same thing over and over and over, I guess once you notice something once, who's to say you cannot not notice it again? Does that make you become a hobbyist of that particular stature? Hmmm...