What Deep Throat Means To Me...

What Deep Throat Means To Me??

Deep throating is not just an action, it is an experience. I stare a flaccid cock in its eye and watch it grow before me as my tongue tickles the head and my hand fondles those precious balls that are craving attention. With my other hand, I always reach between my legs and slide my fingers up and down that ever-moistening slit. My mouth needs to learn every inch of a hard cock before my throat does. I run my tongue up and down the base, careful to only place the head in my mouth. When he is almost to his “full potential,” I relax my throat muscles then…

Ram it into the back of my throat. No gagging but the tears that well up in my eyes make my pussy throb. I love to perform in a mirror so I can watch someone’s entire manhood disappear into my throat. My muscles open and close as my inner-cocksucker tightens around a man’s rock-hard dick. Those magnificent tears signify my throat’s happiness…pure pleasure from having a mouth totally filled with cock.

I just hold it there and savor it as it continues to harden against my tongue. Simply de-li-cious. After waiting a few moments, I work my entire face up and down that slick rod, pulling my cheeks in with every suck. I am ready to milk it for all its worth. Have my cheeks filled with cum but first I must make it mine. I swirl my tongue in circles as it slides in and out and over my lips. I increase my speed, fondle the balls a little more intensely, and finger my pussy until it swallows my hand. I need the cum but even more so the experience leading up to explosion.

I want him to get to know my mouth with his entire cock. Let me know that every inch of that throbbing piece of meat is all, ALL mine. Then I will let loose and allow my mouth’s desperation to milk every last drop from his body. I feel the pre-cum begin to trickle down my throat and my enthusiasm rises. My mouth and tongue move hard and fast as I begin to feel the cock pulsate before it cums.

 I readjust my body so that my mouth may swallow him like a fountain. And then….and then it bursts. First, hard pumps of cum hit the back of my throat followed by the vibrating sensation of the dick’s personal desire to release all of its energy into me. I welcome it gladly before I explode over my fingers and onto my wrist. We are mutually and absurdly satisfied as I swallow the very last drop and allow my pussy to overflowth onto the floor. Marvelous!

Cum Let Me Suck You,

Bobbie Jo*

 

 

Confessions of an Oral Phone Sex Fiend

I awoke to the hottest puddle between my thighs. My lips (the ones on my face, lol) were moist from an intense cock sucking dream. Right before I woke up, I was surrounded by eight bucking bronco-like men. On my knees and circled by a plethora of hard throbbing cocks, I stuck my tongue out like a kid catching rain and felt the semen pour down. My tongue carefully catching all of the drops that missed my hair, cheeks, and eyes. I rocked my pussy back and forth on my heel as I came with these gorgeous specimens. Then…

I woke up. The puddle between my thighs was still there but the magnificent circle of cocks was not. I rubbed my clit for a few minutes then licked my lips and turned on the phones. This oral phone sex fiend was going to milk some morning cocks. My first call had me twist my body until my head hung off the side of the bed. As I swallowed all ten inches of my favorite dildo, I imagined him dipping his cock….and balls in and out of my throat. I could actually feel each pump before he filled my throat with that thick hot cum. Reaching down, squeezing and toying with my tits as he finished gyrating in my mouth. De-li-cious!

Next up on my oral phone sex caller list was a gentle regular who simply adores making love to my mouth. He lies back on a round bed as I perform my ritual. Hands behind his head and eyes on me, he watches me slowly slither my naked body onto the bed. I gently spread his legs slightly apart before crawling up to praise his cock, “Is this standing ovation just for me?,” he nods yes. 

With my ass in the air and eyes locked with his, I lick and kiss the magnificent head before me. I place the whole tip in my mouth and run my tongue in circles before swallowing him whole. My mouth is flush against his skin and he is quickly hardening in my mouth. He outstretches in my throat and I glide my lips up and down the entirety of his cock. I never take my eyes off of him and then the tell-tale sign of sweet ejaculation…his toes curl, his eyes shut, and his lip quivers. His load comes out slow as I swallow anxiously to taste each drop. I leave my mouth at the base of his cock as it shrinks from pleasure against my tongue…

The phone rings again and I am feeling oral phone sex fever. Rougher and harder this time. He tells me to put on a bikini and head outside. Once I arrive there, I see a line of men in bathing suits, cocks hard and waiting for me to take my place. I am ordered to sit back on a poolside lounge chair and then my hands are tied behind me. Sitting at a 90 degree angle, sun beating on my face, the first one approaches me…

He yanks my head back by the hair, removes one breast from my bathing suit, and straddles me. With one hand he is holding my hair; with the other he is roughly groping my tit. I feel him stab my mouth with his cock and my pussy overflows with joy. He repeatedly pounds my throat before pulling out and decorating my face with cum. The others are cheering and the next guy comes up from the side and…

Til Next Time...

Long Wet Licks,

Bobbie Jo

Return of the Phone Sex Cum-Slut

Let me suck that hard fat cock. I want to taste you from deep within…

What do phone sex cum-sluts do for fun? Milk more cocks for more cum. I want to kneel on the floor while you tightly hold my hair back and let me mouth-fuck that dick. It’s about time you let a fellatio fanatic take control. I will twist my tongue around the head of your cock before sliding its entirety down my throat. You just sit back…

My tongue moistens with each pump, my mouth stretching over each curve of your cock. I love to listen to the slippery smacks of my lips as I pull you deep inside the softness of my wet aperture. Up and down, fast and slow…my mouth knows no limits. I slide It back out, tighten my fingers around its massiveness, and flick my tongue over those throbbing balls. Suck each one into my mouth and tickle you with the tip of my tastiness…

Once your balls are lathered with my silky saliva, I will trail my tongue up the length of your cock, relax my muscles, and swallow you whole. Oral phone sex can be a lot more intense with you in my hot hole. Flex my throat against the head of your dick, run my mouth over and over and over your hardness. I may reach down and toy with my clit right before you cum…

Circling a finger around my ever-growing pink button while violently face fucking that magnificently hard c-o-c-k. I want to feel every moment of your orgasm: cock hardening against the roof of my mouth, veins pulsating against my tongue, and the head, oh that glorious head, shooting long streams of hot delicious cum. Shooting it straight down my throat while my pussy explodes all over my hand. Hell yes, phone sex can almost be too fun!!

Your Personal Cum-Slut,

Xoxo~Bobbie Jo  

Your Cum Queen's New Years Resolutions...

     Hmm....with the tip of my index finger in my mouth, playing with the soft wet curve of my tongue, I begin listing my New Years' Resolutions for 2014...

What on earth could a cum-hungry fellatio fanatic like me want to change??

Drumroll please....

NUMBER 1: 

Suck as MUCH COCK as humanly possible! And I mean AS MUCH. Strangers, friends, neighbors... you name them, I will suck them. I want to be so pumped full of cum that I must lay on my stomach to get one last drop... Fill all of my holes, cover my body in that thick frothy baby batter...

NUMBER 2:

Masturbate during phone sex at least 25 times a day. This is my new health cleanse plan. I want to rid my body of any cravings on a daily basis. I want my clit and little pink love hole to be so exhausted when I go to bed that they no longer wake me up and insist that I hunt down cock.

NUMBER 3

Create the WWCSF (World Wide Cock-Sucker Federation). A group where fellow cocksuckers and lovers of having their cocks sucked unite! We could have a cockapalooza! It's raining cum, hallelujah!

NUMBER 4

Try to live out one fantasy per a week. This weeks is...

Go to a club. Ask a total stranger to blindfold me and ask every random guy in the establishment to ram his cock in my mouth. I want to stand frozen and allow the men to position me as they see fit.
Potential Questions from Oral Sex Receivers:
Can I hang her head upside down over a bar stool and shove my cock deep in her throat? Sure. May I lift her shirt and titty-fuck her before spraying her face with my cum? But of course!! Will she kneel down and let me use her ears as handles while I skull fuck the shit out of her? Hell Yeah!!!! Can I cum anywhere I want? Yes you silly goose, that's what cum-sluts are good for. Might I slap her with my cock? She wouldn't want it any other way. Will she suck me and my 6 friends off? Haha, you shouldn't have to ask but to answer your question: the more the merrier!

Lets start the New Year off together. Need an awesome recipe to bring in the New Year with a bang? Try this one:

Ingredients:
My Mouth
My Tongue
My Throat
Your Cock
Instructions:
Insert, thrust, ram, rape, pump, or fuck my face-hole. Any which way, it's delicious!

Let's engage in some orgasmic phone sex this year!

xoxo~ Bobbie Jo

Phone Sex Penile Proliterian: Will Work For Cum

       After finishing a satisfying phone sex blow job the other night, I got the urge to head out and binge on cum. Although the weather was a bit brisk, my juices were enough to keep me warm. I put on a short plaid skirt, white button up shirt, and knee-hi's. In addition to my favorite cocksucking attire, I painted a card board sign with neon letters stating: WILL WORK FOR CUM.

      I arrived at a local truck stop just before dark and made sure to steer clear of all of the lot lizards casing men for money. I was in desperate need of cum and refused to allow any of these wanna-be dick-lickers to get in my way. Crouched on my knees in the gravel with my sign in place, I was soon surrounded by almost a dozen aching men. Although I adore oral phone sex, sometimes one throbbing hard-on is not enough.

    Then the music came. One by One: A symphony of zippers were being pulled south to welcome me to my destiny. Each one with a different sound and a different cure for my craving: Short ones, long ones, fat ones, curved ones..... The hair on the back of my neck stood up and my mouth began to moisten... hardcore phone sex always gets my pussy wet, but the sight of these cocks lined up actually caused an orgasm in my mouth....

    I leaned my head back, stuck my tongue out, and waited for the first one to enter me. I felt the head of his cock hit the back of my throat as my muscles tightened around him. The corners of my mouth became even wetter as he slid that masculine meat in and out of my face. Grabbing my hair tighter, I felt my eyes begin to water as I choked lovingly on his enormous cock until massive amounts of semen flooded my throat... must be heaven on earth.

   One after the other, they roughly fucked my face. Spitting their loads in my hair, my eyes, my mouth, my tits... I laughed uncontrollably in this sea of sperm-- hoping a drought would never come. Unfortunately most good things do cum to an end. Victoriously pumped full of cum, I returned home satisfied.... but only momentarily. Seconds after removing my cum drenched top, I opened the lines for some phone sex face fuckery. Before I knew it the phone rang and I could hear myself panting the words: "Hi, this is Bobbie Jo, let me be your cum slut".

Some things never change :)

xoxoxoxo~

Bobbie Jo

   

Phone Sex Cum-Dumpster in Desperate Need

21st November 2013

Dear Diary,

     It has been 10 long hours since I have had my mouth pumped full of cum and I am already going through withdrawals. My palms are clammy, my lips are moist (both sets I might add), and I have a tingling sensation in the back of my neck. As I surf the various porn sites to see voluptuous lips swallowing big hard cock, I cannot stop this craving to give an explosive phone sex blow job. It has gotten so bad that just moments ago, I noticed I was running my tongue up and down the receiver hoping that it would ring. What is wrong with me? Why can I not control these urges?

    My pussy contracts at the thought of a baritone voice describing the length, width, and texture of his rock hard manliness. I drool at the idea of running my tongue in circles around the soft folds of that tasty head, praying a drop of pre-cum will run down and grace my throat... I wiggle and moisten in my panties when I hear the moans during phone sex, a stranger releasing his fantasies, and cock, to me. While sucking, licking, kissing, and making love with my mouth, I run my hand down to my own hardening knob and play for a bit....

    Although our private textures are quite different, the outcome is still the same. My thighs too begin to tremble, my stomach muscles tighten, and I whimper softly before my juices flood the outside world... joyous to be released in such a euphoric manner. I need to have the phone sex fucked out of me so that I can tame these urges... I need to hear how someone else is equally desperate, desperate to cum on my tits, face, hair, or anywhere. I simply need to know that I am not alone. I am equally obsessed with receiving cum as you are in giving it to me.

   Fuck my mouth, fuck my face, fuck my mind....but dammit just fuck me. I have an itch that has to be scratched. An incurable addiction that only phone sex can remotely satisfy. **How many inches do you have? I want all of em! Where do you want to cum? Please do. How many guys will I be sucking? Of course that's not too many, more like not enough. Will I go out in public with cum dripping from my face? The busier the place, the better. Will I write cum-slut on my face with lipstick? One step ahead of you.

      Let Me Be Your Phone Sex Cum Dumpster, Make My Dream Cum True!

Long Licks,
Bobbie Jo aka BJ ;)

Baby, Let Me Be Your Phone Sex Cummy-Bear!

     Some things that turn us on are stranger than others. I was laying in bed this morning, in my panties and tank-top, when I heard Elvis pour out from the television. I rolled over, with a pillow clenched between my thighs, and saw him gyrating to "Teddy Bear." My panties immediately began to moisten as I imagined a hard cock rocking back and forth in my mouth. The blend of nostalgia and sexual craving became so overwhelming that I drifted into a parallel universe, my own dream-like music video based on me being a cum slut, a phone sex Cummy-Bear as the dream suggests.

    In this vision, I am wearing a powder pink tank top with red lettering that says Cum-Dumpster across the tits. My sheer panties are the same color red and accentuate my steadily swelling clit. I am kneeling on a fuzzy white carpet as a large group of naked men surround me with their throbbing hard cocks. All of the different sizes and shapes swing before me, begging for my mouth to milk them. From between my tits, I pull out a tube of red lip gloss and proceed to paint my cock-sucking mouth. The cocks continue to harden around me as I circle my lips in the satiny gloss....

   I reach up with one hand and lick the head of the hardest cock before I belt out my own rendition of Elvis' song:

Baby let me be,
Your lovin cummy-bear
Put a collar around my neck,
And lead my mouth anywhere
Oh let me be
Your cummy bear.

I don't wanna be a tiger
Cause tigers play too rough
I don't wanna be a lion
Cause lions aint the kind
You face fuck enough.
Just wanna be, your cummy bear
Put a collar around my neck
And lead my mouth anywhere
Oh let me be
Your cummy bear.

Baby let my mouth be, around your cock every night
Run your fingers through my hair,
And hold my head real tight..    (Hey, it's my dream, right? lol)

     Before I can even finish the song in my phone sex inspired dream (note to self: stop having oral phone sex so close to bed time), a 10" cock is rammed into the back of my throat (perhaps because I am tone death, lol) and I sing & suck on his man-meat like it is my last meal. My head violently rams itself up and down on that beautiful hardness. I crave cock deep in my throat especially when it makes my mouth overflow with silky saliva. The wetter my mouth gets, the harder his cock gets. I feel the soft mushroom head tickle my tonsils which drives me wild. I slip the heel of my foot under my crotch and rock frantically back and forth while absorbing all of the energy from his electrifying rod.

   His thighs tremble against my face when I begin to drain the sweet & salty load from his phallic magnificence. This drives three members of the group crazy and I feel a storm of protein rain against my face...I realize I must be in heaven and begin to slurp at all of the splattering semen. My rocking intensifies and before I know it, I spasm and release my own stream of nectar into the soft bed of my sheer panties. I fall onto my back, spread my arms open, and welcome the cocks to cum on, in, and with me... Ahh, the sweet satisfaction of swallowing slathers of semen... Yummy, yummy, cummy in my tummy!

   I beg of you, Baby, Let me be you phone sex cummy bear. Fill my mind and mouth with what I crave and hopefully these experiences will continue to evoke these wonderful, yet bizarre dreams. I thrive on sexuality and without my callers, I feel empty. I must hear those two sweet words: I'm Cumming... yell them, whisper them, sing them, but regardless, just let me hear them. I beg of you!

Forever Your Little Cum-Slut,
Bobbie Jo~xoxo