Bay City Blues . . . . (866) SEXY-832

Anyone who knows me knows how patriotic I really am. I love the country I live in and have no desire to live anywhere else. I have traveled. Been to Ireland, Scotland, Israel, and England. But the reality is, the United States of America is where I was born and raised and I only want to be here.

I envision a fantasy where I go to visit one of my friends on a base in WA. It’s an innocent visit, but with some flirtation along the way. I’ve fucked him before. Met him at a club during Fleet Week in Portland and ended up in a room with him. He was freaking hot and what a great fuck he was. Fucking a guy wearing dog tags is a huge turn on. I think about all he does to keep me safe and free and it makes me want to fuck him that much more. Sorry, lost my focus….

So back to my fantasy…I picture being with him, in a room, and other guys start coming in, surrounding us, asking if this is the girl he was telling them about. Feeling one of them touch the back of my hair and pet gently, then another hand on my ass, caressing…a hand on my arm, wrapping his fingers around…being pulled away from my friend and pushed up against a wall.

Mouths on my skin, hands shredding away my clothes, fingers pressing into my soft flesh, pinching my nipples and my clit. There are more coming through the door now. I can hear them. Shouting, growling, fighting for a position to get to me.

My naked body is picked up. I wrap my arms and legs around the man that is saving me from all this, but find that he is only moving me to a more central position. One that allows full access to me by more than just a few. And the real fantasy begins…..

My head swirls as the group of men begin taking their turns with me. Each one, seemingly bigger than the next. Their tags bouncing against their chests as their bodies move back and forth, pumping me harder and faster. The looks as they release their seed deep inside o f me, grunting like wild animals. The sounds of their zippers, the musky smell of their balls in my face. Threats if I don’t suck them just right. And every minute of it, makes me wetter.

I hope to get more of our troops calling or at the very least coming to our chat room and just saying hi. I’ll never pressure you to call me when we are in the chat room. Of course, we can flirt there, but the real sexy stuff can only happen if you call me or pay for a private chat.

If you’re interested in some free phone sex minutes, try logging in on the Second Tuesday night of every month when we have phone sex trivia night. Play and have fun. Winners get free phone sex minutes. And if one of us beautiful and amazing Bay City Blues girls wins, we get to choose who to give our free minutes too. Of course, if you’ve called me before, I’m going to give you special “priority” if you know what I mean.

Hope to hear from you soon. Let’s talk about your fantasies …

Chaps~
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