Venus's Erotic Audio MP3

Hi! Did you know that I do erotic audio MP3 content? It’s the one thing that’s helped keep me sane after a long year of midterms and caffeine; there’s just something about talking to all of you, whether it’s sexy or just a conversation for you all to hear! Honestly, thank goodness it’s Summer break! It just gives me more time to bring you sexy erotic audio MP3 sessions! The magic of erotic audio is incredibly intimate, especially with headphones; don’t forget to have those on, haha! Don’t you want to hear this hot college girl speak to you in ways you’ve never experienced? It’s so much better than a photo or even videos! And it’s all because it’s me, talking to you, and only you. A specialized audio that was meant for your ears and cock.

It’s something that is very personal to every individual. When you hear my voice whisper to you, that beautiful and breathy tone, it sends shivers down your spine! I love to be a little cocktease, and I’ve learned a lot from fucking my professors. Although my major is psychology, I do take classes that let me know everything I need to do to make the best erotic audio MP3 content.

Maybe you need a little teasing when running in the morning or exercising at the gym. That could be all you need to get through your workout! With me whispering in your ear, you can always enjoy your naughtiest fantasies and desires with my voice in your earbuds or headphones. Consider secretly listening to a sissy affirmation audio on your earphones created from your adult sex audio script. What about a steamy cuckold audio based on your wildest fantasies? Anything you can think of, I can do! So don’t be shy; check out my other blogs or click on my profile to learn so much more about me and how to contact me. My number is 1-888-402-8669! Don’t forget it, hehe~

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College Phone Sex With Venus - A Kinky College Slut

Surprisingly, many college girls work in questionable ways for money. I babysit a lot, as many brats as possible, to help pay for school. However, it is not where the real money lies. That I can't share with many people since others may judge it harshly. It's the fathers. That's where the big money is. What do I mean? So, I'll put it this way. They often drive me home once I finish babysitting for them. Sometimes things "happen" after the drive. I'm pretty sure you can guess what I mean.

Most college sluts are no strangers to handjobs, blowjobs, etc. I happen to give such "favors" to the dads of the children I sit for. Look, many of these men have wives who are overworked, anxious, and neglected. You have no idea how lonely and in need of physical touch some people may be. That is where I come in. It began with a father making a pass at me. I was flattered but declined him. Anyway, it was the first time. Then, the next time, he promised to "make it worth my while." When I asked him how much, he brought out a fifty-dollar bill. Just a five-minute hand job. It was the simplest money I'd ever made. It wasn't like I was being a pantyhose slut again or anything!

That's where it began. I believe some of the dads began to talk amongst themselves. Since I was quickly getting requests to babysit their children. I received calls from families I had never heard of. I chuckled at first, thinking, "If only the wives knew." They wouldn't know, however. A blow job here, a hand job there, and a fuck in the back seat. I quickly booked a large number of brats to sit and fathers to work over. I kept my mouth shut and told none of my friends. And I didn't want any of them to have any ideas and take away my horny, generous fathers. The college girls I hung out with often said that I was always busy babysitting. If only they knew.

I have an amazing thing going, and I'm not going to let it get out. I've even had a couple of dads send me gift cards. This dad I sit for has a massive cock. The first time we fucked, I wondered if it would fit. It required a lot of lube and some patience. He brought along a bottle since he knew he would need it. He said several women had told him it was practically impossible to get it in. Imagine driving around with lube in case you decide to cheat on your wife! Some of these guys' thinking processes are just hilarious. He said that he had fucked other college girls, but he had never wanted them as much as he did me.

I was an amazing fuck, and I knew it. That's why they were talking to the other dads, and my workload was increasing. I was so sexy that they couldn't keep it to themselves. He drove me home after I sat for him the other night. We drove into a dead-end street before he dropped me off. Our heavy breathing quickly fogged up the windows. I sucked his cock, and it was quite a mouthful. I stroked his shaft till he was hard before sliding my mouth onto his cock. And I opened my mouth as wide as I could to get as much down my throat as possible. He loved every second of it. Do you want to hear more about my slutty college stories?

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Spring Is In The Air - A Hot But Chilling Phone Sex Story

Happy Spring! It's also a new year, and I've been lacking on my blogs, lol! Nonetheless, the weather is getting warmer, which means sexy outfits everywhere! I know, women can be a huge tease with the way they dress for hot weather, but we can't help it! Sometimes being a cocktease is what's most comfortable for us, haha. In this blog today, I will be telling the story of a sexy Spring thriller involving me. I hope you enjoy it!

It was a lovely April afternoon. Venus took full advantage of the neighboring farmer's market, which had finally opened for the season. Her mood was upbeat, especially after noticing the newly developed colors and cheerful grins surrounding her. As she came into the park, tote bag in hand, she noticed some fresh berries. She strolled up to the stand, intending to choose the best package she could find. Then a low voice behind her commented, "You should try the honey, it's the best I've ever had." She turned to find a stunning, olive-skinned man without a ring. She grinned back, thinking, "Just in time for dress weather." Venus had no clue her meeting would result in something sexy.

The change in weather caused this new "friend" to sweat just enough to convince Venus that the attraction was not just based on appearance. She wanted to smell him more than the fresh flowers arranged in rows next to her. She was really curious about how he tasted. Their pupils dilated at the same time, and they played a steamy version of table tennis with their eyes alone. Despite her shyness, she found herself letting go and relaxing. She was only picturing the kissing, sex, and love that would follow next. They maintained their adorable flirting until he inquired what she had planned for the remainder of the day. She had plans, but every commitment seemed useless with this handsome man in front of her.

By the end of the night, numbers had been exchanged, followed by kisses and more. The next morning, she awakened and went for her phone. A single text from...you guessed it. "Do you want to get lunch?" So they did. The next day was supper, followed by live music and beverages. She returned to his apartment. He had kept her favorite wine in the refrigerator. It was such a coincidence. Or was it? She was having a great time until she became uncomfortable for the first time. She excused herself to use the bathroom. She couldn't help but open the pink porcelain box that she had spotted on the bathroom counter. Inside was a photo of a girl, only from the back, who looked strangely similar to her.

The image was blurred with blue lights, similar to those at her favorite pub. Her heart started beating quicker. She stepped out and told him she needed to go. As she ran out the door, she knocked over a box on the table. It was all her personal possessions that had gone missing. He added, "I'm surprised your friends didn't tell you about me; perhaps they haven't put the pieces together yet." He smirked. "I only did it to learn more about you." She started thinking about her friends and their most recent dates.

She stared at him and asked, "Were those guys all you?" He began to approach and stated, "I merely fucked them to figure you out before making my move. I've been following you for a long time." He explained. "Every dream is about you and this never-ending hookup." What will Venus do? Will she give in to this fantasy and fuck the guy who fucked all of her friends? Or will he have to take drastic measures to make Venus all his?

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Erotic Phone Sex - Custom Erotic Audio Recording Phone Sex

I've thought about making custom erotic audio recordings for my blogs! Reading a few paragraphs out loud for your ears and cocks to enjoy. You could even request a few lines from me if you email or comment on what you would like me to say! I'll attach an example to this blog at the end.

Why Do You Need Erotic Audio?

A sensual audio from me lets you relive your most hidden fantasies, fetishes, and favorite voices over and over again--without ever picking up the phone. Maybe you're driving alone on your daily commute and your favorite radio station isn't cutting it.

Do you wish you had some company to make getting caught in traffic more enjoyable? Imagine rolling up the windows and listening to your very personal xxx sexy audio, created only for you. Keep in mind my audio's will be attached at the end of my blogs for this account, they will all be either 30 seconds to 2 minutes of my sexy voice reading you my hot stories, just enough to get you going and ever so curious about this hot college girl named Venus.

Perhaps you need some light teasing when jogging in the morning or working out at the gym. Consider secretly listening to a sissy affirmation audio on your earphones, generated from your adult sex audio script. How about a hot cuckold audio based on your kinkiest fantasies?

That could be just what you need to get through that workout! With me speaking in your ear, you may always indulge in your naughtiest fantasies and desires.

Are you interested in the more creative side of kink? I still have you covered! Simply comment or send me a blog idea of your preferences! I'd love to do a giantess audio adventure, sexy balloon popping audio, or erotic tickling audio, for starters. Tell me what you have in mind!

My audio here! (SAFE, this link leads to a Google Drive download of my audio recording)

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Cheating Phone Sex With Venus - Making My Gardener Cheat On His Wife (AI inspired Story)

Venus had become cautious of heartbreak and the disappointments of dating. For her, relationships were a series of upsetting letdowns, where each time she dared to hope that she had found the one, a harsh truth shattered her dreams. Sometimes he'd secretly have a girlfriend, or worse, a wife, or perhaps he lived a busy life, hiding his true intentions, which were usually just short term fun. It always felt like an impending doom, like a meteor crashing into her perfect world, leaving chaos in its wake. So accustomed to love's bruises, she had become numb to the recent end of yet another failed relationship.

Maybe it was time to embrace her freedom and reject men entirely. Yet, she recognized this was easier said than done. Life had its constant cycles, and she felt tethered to this particular one. In relationships, true power seemed fleeting; eventually, the other person could slip away at any moment. How she longed for total control—to ensure her own heart remained unharmed. Then the realization struck her that being single was the path to happiness.

Still, that sense of complete freedom felt elusive. Life didn't let her escape the yearning for a boyfriend, which she couldn't ignore. A part of her would always crave the closeness of a man.

For a couple of years, Juan had been employed as Venus's gardener. Their relationship was friendly; he often shared stories about his kids and marveled at how his wife balanced their hectic family life. In return, Venus opened up to him about her own failed romances.

Of all her employees, Juan was her favorite. His patience and kindness stood out. She also couldn't help noticing his good looks—the sun-tanned skin complemented by a short, dark beard and wavy black hair. His sculpted arms, a testament to his physical work, were often on display. While occasionally she entertained flirtatious thoughts about him, she would typically push them aside.

However, as time passed, those thoughts became increasingly difficult to dismiss. Seeing Juan regularly and choosing to step back from romantic engagements heightened her desires, leaving them teetering on the edge. Even though Juan was devoted to his marriage, she sensed his attraction toward her. She started sunbathing by her pool while Juan worked, aware that his gaze lingered on her, stirring a thrill within her.

Juan admired Venus's beauty, yet he could never entertain the idea of being unfaithful. Attraction was a natural instinct, but he recognized the importance of commitment and loyalty to his family. It was entirely human to appreciate Venus's slender figure and the way her skin glistened under the sun.

While Juan found solace in his fantasies, Venus craved more—an irresistible, tantalizing idea began to form in her mind. For once, she saw a chance to seize all the power for herself.

The morning Juan arrived for work, she stood in the yard, engrossed in a book.

"Good morning," he greeted her.

"Morning, Juan," she replied, smiling but keeping her eyes glued to her book.

Concerned by her demeanor, Juan asked, "Is everything okay?"

"You need this job, right Juan? Losing it would be tough, wouldn't it?"

Startled, Juan replied, "Of course not! Have I done something to upset you?"

"I just have a favor to ask," she said, avoiding eye contact to mask her nerves. "If you do it, you can keep your job."

"Anything," he answered.

"I want you to sleep with me," she stated boldly.

Juan felt time freeze—he must have misheard her.

"I'm sorry, what did you say?" he stammered.

"I. Want. You. To. Fuck. Me," she commanded, emphasizing each word.

"You...you can't be serious," he responded, stunned. "I have a family!"

"Nothing will happen to them, except perhaps you losing your job. It might be hard to find another one given your record. They'll want a reference from me," she asserted, attempting to project confidence even as her hands trembled inside.

Juan fell silent, contemplating, though it felt like forever. "Okay," he sighed, resigned.

A smirk played on Venus's lips as she took his hand and guided him inside. She sat down in a chair, slowly unbuttoning her pants and pulling them down to reveal herself.

Juan knelt and felt temptation consume him, tracing the tip of his tongue across her inviting form as she encouraged him further with her hands in his hair. He savored her, the taste of her becoming intoxicating, taking her teasing soft moans as signals of her pleasure.

He slipped a finger inside her, layering her physical delight with tenderness, while his tongue continued its dance. The heat between them modernized once improperly pondered but now ignited with pure, visceral energy.

She found herself guiding him away to reveal her back, wanting him close, craving physical fulfillment. "Bring me to the edge now," she commanded.

Venus pushed him on, a heady mix of power and yearning, as his wants clashed and bodies moved. In the short-lived haze of their meeting, vows were made useless and loyalty was forgotten. Both of them came out of it out of breath, struggling with how complicated joy is, lost somewhere between being satisfied and feeling guilty. "Congratulations," Venus offered Juan a satisfied smile, her words tinged with casual dominance. "You get to keep your job." Soon after, Juan stepped outside, a silent resignation looming over him.

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Pregnancy Phone Sex With Venus - Hormonal And Horny!

Have you ever had hot sex while pregnant? As a kinky impregnation slut, I have a nasty story to tell you! My hormones were all over the place, and my sex urge was on overdrive, making the pregnancy tough. At 32 weeks pregnant, I was enormous. My large tummy protruded, making me feel heavy and unsightly. However, my boyfriend appeared to think I was more attractive than ever. He couldn't take his hands off me.

"You're glowing," he would remark, showering me with attention. I would simply chuckle and roll my eyes. pregnant had made me an emotional mess, yet he appeared to be having fun, with or without steamy pregnant sex.

One evening, as we lay in bed watching TV, I nestled into his side. His hand carelessly rested on my tummy, his fingers drawing patterns on my tummy. He stared at me questioningly, and I nodded in return. His hand moved down till it was between my legs. My panties were already slick from anticipation, and his touch made me gasp.

"Someone's eager," he taunted as his fingers probed my folds.

"Mmm…just horny," I acknowledged with a flush. "Horny for pregnancy sex."

His fingers continued to explore, eventually reaching my sensitive clit. As he circled the bundle of nerves, I felt a rush of ecstasy. As he continued to delight me, his other hand rested on my tummy. His fingers did their magic, pushing me closer to the point of ecstasy.

"Oh God," I murmured loudly, my body shivering with hunger.

It didn't take long for the increasing pleasure to push me over the verge of orgasm. My back arched, and a stream of words flowed from my lips as euphoria poured over me like a tidal wave. The sight of my hugely pregnant body writhing in delight was nearly too much for him to bear. Nonetheless, he managed to keep himself together.

"Up for some fun?" I muttered as I watched him unbutton his pants.

I watched him undress while I fingered myself, ready to feel his weight on me. However, I had grown to the point that it was becoming increasingly difficult for him to penetrate me. But I knew his cock would finally make its way beyond my massive tummy and partake in our pregnant phone sex fetish. His hands stretched for my massive boobs and gripped them tightly. And I couldn't help but visualize him sucking on my tits when they were full of milk. Finally, I felt the tip of his cock penetrate my swollen pussy, and he climbed on top, pushing within me despite my massively bloated tummy. It did not take long for me to burst again.

Are you a fan of pregnancy phone sex? Well, don't be afraid to give sexy Venus a call!

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Fantasy Phone Sex - A Game Of Thrones Wet Dream?

 My tight cunt? My dreams may be rather vivid, I must admit. It was the same last night. I dozed out after reading a book from the Game of Thrones series, my mind swirling with images of dragons and medieval settings. I had no idea, though, that my subconscious had different ideas.

I was taken to the world of Westeros as I fell asleep, and I was given the pink princess pussy, the Mother of Dragons, and transformed into Daenerys Targaryen. I had long silver hair that flowed down my back like a river of moonlight, and I was a breathtaking beauty in this dream. The emerald green of my eyes was penetrating. My skin was glowing golden brown, as though the sun had kissed it.

But it was my body that truly drew my attention. My ass was juicy, my waist was little, and my breasts were large. And as the Breaker of Chains, I had a certain—let's call it "confidence"—that came with my role as Daenerys. I rode my horse and strode across the arid sands, flaunting my pink pussy.

As the dream went on, I was confronted by Khal Drogo, the tall, dark, and attractive warlord extraordinaire. Our passion became stronger by the moment as we looked into each other's eyes. There was a noticeable tension between us until we were unable to resist any longer. Our bodies entwined like two untamed animals devouring one another, totally overcome by instinctual desires. Almost anxious eagerness ran through Daenerys Targaryen's veins as she prepared to make love to Khaldrogo for the first time. She wondered how this tough, battle-hardened warrior would handle my delicate cunt.

As I reached out to touch his wide chest and felt warmth radiate from beneath his leathers, my hands trembled just a little. He pushes me onto his large, meaty cock in a cruel yet affectionate manner. thrusting repeatedly and pushing it deep within my pussy. He is destroying my insides, and I can feel it. It was simultaneously amazing and terrifying. He filled me with his seed while I was on my hands and knees because he was so large and powerful. It dripped down my leg and had a terrific volume. He collapses into the bed, exhausted and utterly content. In the greatest way conceivable, I felt like my cunt stole everything from him.

The love-making session ultimately left both of them weary and out of breath. yet still wanting more in some way. Such a meeting just stoked flames that became more intense and brighter until only smoldering embers remained, threatening to devour everything in their path. The memory of the intense moment between two beings joined in the most intimate way possible, uniting souls in a fleeting moment of perfect joy inside of my cunt, makes me blush even now as I write these lines. I was soaked when I woke up.

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