Showing posts with label Prostitution Phone Sex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Prostitution Phone Sex. Show all posts

Thursday, September 18, 2014

Dogging Phone Sex


Last week, I had a friend take me out on a ‘sexy date’ we often get together when we’re hot and bothered. It’s a fun NSA type relationship.

Anyway, after a fun movie and popcorn he took me on a drive and said he had a surprise for me.
On our last date, we’d been talking about all the fun sexual escapades that we’d always been too afraid to try but would totally jump on if the opportunity arose. I’d admitted to wanting an anonymous orgy of some kind, but it had to be really dirty.

After a bit of driving he pulled into a parking lot and I realized we were at a pretty densely wooded rest area. He drove the car around slowly and wound up parking in the rear near a large maple tree. He flashed his lights a few times and then turned on the dome light. I was curious about what was happening and I could feel the excitement building. My wet pussy slid around on his leather seat while I waited expectantly.

He didn't waste any time and started fingering my pussy urgently. My head rolled back and I enjoyed the sensations until I realized we weren't alone. I opened my eyes and saw a man standing at the car window with his giant cock out stroking it and watching intensely.
When I gasped, my friend stopped and rolled down the window. He smiled at me and said “Go ahead. Have some fun J!”. I felt a little thrill! Without hesitation I got on my hands and knees and like the little slut we all know I am, I wiped at the drool started sucking.

Needless to say the adventure got a little out of hand and very dirty, as requested! I found out later it’s called Dogging. I was sold and I beg to go back every chance I get. When he’s not available, I go on my own. I have so many stories about my slutty dogging escapades that I get a little drippy thinking about it.

I’d love to share! So if you want to hear how down and dirty this Shameless Slut Jordan can be, give me a call and just mention Dogging Phone Sex to hear me gush with excitement about it ;)

Monday, November 25, 2013

Creampie Gangbang Phonesex



Shameless Jordan here again to answer an often asked question by my favorite callers. ;)

I get asked a lot about what my ultimate fantasy is. There are so many to choose from, as they each fill a fun need. I’m usually stumped by that question but when I think really hard about it I always come back to one in particular, Creampie Gangbang Phonesex.

I have this photo of a girl in a medieval stock with the words “Free Fuck” written above her perky ass. It’s one of the hottest fantasies I’ve had for a really long time. The idea of not seeing who’s going to be using my pussy for their own pleasure... It’s honestly the ultimate in being of service.

I love the idea of feeling the different sized cocks thrusting hard inside me until they spasm with release. To have strong hands gripping my hips and feel the different male bodies slap against me, I’m sure I’d drip with pleasure.

Topping it off is the thought of a massive amount cum loads dripping down my thighs. I get so excited thinking about how many men would use me, what they might look like and who they might be. The anonymity of the situation simply adds to the hotness.

I read recently that 90% percent of male sperm is specialized to kill the sperm of other men they’re called killer sperm. I kinda like the idea too of seeing who’s might win out. Who’s would be the strongest? I bet it might be yours ;).

And when my pussy is stuffed full of loads of cum I get even more turned on at the idea of men shoving their cocks deep into my mouth. There are so many creative things that could happen in this fantasy.

I feel so nervous thinking about doing it but soo hot at the thought of following through with it. So, why don’t you call your Shamless Slut and we can get creative with one of my favorites...Creampie Gangbang Phone Sex.

Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Anonymous Phone Sex


Do you wanna know my newest fantasy? Well…. let me, Shameless Slut Jordan, tell you all about it :D

We meet in a seedy bar, I’m pretty tipsy but charming. You’ve been watching me flirt with several desperate boys and you smile when you watch me kindly send them on their way. Giving me that universal signal to come over, I’m struck by your confidence and I can’t help myself. I stand and slowly walk over to you keeping eye contact the whole way.

After some quiet conversation, you convince me to come with you to the bathroom. We make out and I start pleading for you to please fuck me! But you have another idea…

You take me out to your car and drive us to a truck stop. Around back there’s a dirty little bathroom with a few stalls. Burly men come in and out. Exhausted truckers needing to relax and relieve themselves.

You whisper in my ear to trust you, and I nod shivering. Plopping down your utility bag you brought in, you reach inside and pull out some rough hemp rope. You sexily push me onto the grimy toilet and attach my hand to the sides of the tank. I’m so wet it drips into the toilet when you shove my skirt up around my waist. You produce a ball gag and quickly secure it tightly in my mouth.

I see you writing something on a piece of paper you’ve taped to the door, but I don’t see what it is until you move the door slightly… it reads “For Cum and Piss Only”. I swallow and start to struggle slightly and you simply step out of the stall and kick the door closed….

What happens next? I’ll let you decide! I can’t wait to hear how the Anonymous Phone Sex will play out. What dirty plans will you have? Give me a call and lets get hot and bothered together ;)

Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Sex Slave

I was recently catching up on the latest news when I stumbled acrossed one that set my mind a flying! The title was “Teen Held as Sex Slave...”.... Can it get any better than that?

Apparently she was held in a metal box on a California pot farm. The metal box had holes in it that they would spray water into to clean the monkey smell off of her. She would get water through that hole too.... damn!

I just imagined being kidnapped, stripped of all my clothing and shoved into a box in the middle of a field to ponder my life. I can just imagine the fear and the wetness. Not knowing when they’d come back or what would happen to me. Thinking about my captors unlocking me from the box shoving me to the ground. I would fight and struggle, a large fist would slam into the side of my head and daze me. I would feel the bile coming up and rough hands flipping my legs to the side as calloused fingers were shoved into my wet pussy...

Mmmm... Just thinking about all of the dirty nasty things one could do with a helpless woman, I’m practically dripping with the ideas.

There were also reports of, “Various contraptions that appeared ‘consistent with sexual bondage and sadomasochism’ were also found during the search...” One can only imagine what those items were. Perhaps a hood, shackles, canes, paddles, rope? Like I said, it’s a perfect intro to a sexy scene.
Sex slave phone sex... now that’s what I want to try.

I wonder who shares in this fantasy. Who wants to take out all of their nasty rough sexual desires of torture and violence on me, Shameless Slut Jordan? We all know I’m game for it. I’ll do anything to get you off. ;)

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Prostitution Phone Sex with Jordan


You’re walking through the mall. There are hordes of people wandering around, holding shopping bags driving strollers, couples, yelling children, pre teens in skanky clothes, it’s stuffy it’s oppressive.

You look for a place to escape the pressure and you see an exit sign flickering green in the haze. Making a beeline you weave around catty couples and baggy jeaned hood rats. Just before you reach for the door you spot me. I’m leaning against the wall, one heel clad foot propped behind me pressed against the wall. Arms crossed around my waist I make confident eye contact with you.

We both know why I’m there... we both know what I want from you.

As you grasp the handle of the door you lean in and ask “How much?” I smile and you lace your fingers through mine pulling me through the doorway. You’re surprised that it’s a dark, cool hallway still within the building. I’ve claimed this spot as mine, knowing it doesn’t have any cameras. “Twenty bucks for a blow job, fourty for a fuck” I seductively whisper to you as you walk around me openly assessing my body.


You quirk an eyebrow, “I just wanna cum you filthy whore. How much would that be?” you ask as you give my perky ass a firm slap. “I’ll let you decide” I say with a wink.

You grasp my shoulders and force me to my knees, without ceremony you pull out your cock. We don’t need any more conversation or anymore instructions. As I look up at you with large pleading eyes, my wet lips slightly parted and panting ever so slightly, you feel your cock become more rigid. Looking down at me you feel a thrill at the non verbal contract we have, you use me and I enjoy it.
That’s it, that’s my purpose, just to please you and be used. So why don’t you call Shameless Slut Jordan for some prostitution phone sex.