Occupy Movement: Why Choose Jolenesbedroom!?!
by jolene81 on Dec.04, 2011, under Jolene's Phonesex Diary
Once in a while I like to write a blog that talks directly to you, my readers and my gentlemen callers. In this crazy world today there are so many things going on, financially and politically speaking that I feel I need to share my point of view once in a while. And right now is one of those times.
With all of these occupy movements going on “worldwide” I feel it is necessary to speak up and tell you how I feel about everything and why using my service is the right choice. If you are going to call phone sex you really need to be picky. You need to make a wise choice because it is your money and where and how you spend it is important. I believe phone sex gives people more than people give it credit for. This is true only if you call the right service… I am sharing a few important things with you so you can make an informed decision when you are trying to find the right service that suits you. I know that my service is one of the best choices you can make. I am not just saying that because I want to choose me, of course I want you to choose me… But I can show you a few reasons why. There are certain particular things you need to look for when trying to find a phone sex service that you know you will enjoy and feel good about spending your money with them.
First: There is one fact you need to start with when you search you need to look for services that say independent and solo girl. There is a reason for this. Independent operators like me will usually enjoy the calls more and actively participate in the calls… I really can only speak for myself but I do know that big companies that have lots of girls working for them higher just about anybody who comes along and usually they only want to do calls to make money. Granted, I like making money too but I also enjoy talking to each and every one of you… I remember you are and that you are a person not a paycheck. I believe that too many people forget that people who stop by and look are just as valuable as people who buy. That is because the people who stop and look may buy sooner or later… So all people need to be treated well and that’s what I do.
Secondly: You need to look for websites that are visitor friendly, like mine. My website has a lot to offer pictures to look at, sound files to listen to, stories to read and jokes to make you laugh… When I created my website I wanted it to get your attention and be a fun and entertaining place to visit… My website was created for you, my viewers, readers, and clients… I am glad that everyone likes my website so well that makes me feel good… Dropping me an email to tell me how much you enjoy visiting is nice too… Thank you all for being there for me and spending time admiring my photos and writing… I appreciate each and every one of you!!! Talk to you soon!!! Love you all!!
Six Men And A Funeral… Part Two
by jolene81 on Nov.07, 2011, under Articles, Jolene's Daily Diary, Jolene's Sex Diary
As I lay there tied to my friend Steve’s bed… I had time to ponder over what had transpired today and this evening… Sometimes I do wonder about myself and how I can let “friends” do these sorts of things to me… But I really do enjoy sex and all the kinky sorted things that can happen in the pursuit of the ultimate orgasm. I am always after that magic moment of perfect serenity after an intense orgasm.
I was just thinking about what had happened and that there was only one man that hadn’t been a part of today’s events… And just as I was thinking about him the door opened one more time and it was Steve’s father. I knew that he wasn’t going to be able to stay away… I am sure that Steve told him that I prefer older men… I always have… I didn’t have any idea of what he might want me to do but I watched him as he locked the door behind him and approached the foot of the bed…
He just stood there staring at me for a few moments and then he smiled at me and said nearly under his breath, “This won’t do… This just won’t do.” He reached out and untied my ankles from the bed… He then came around and whispered in my ear that he heard I liked it rough and dirty… And with that he went back to the foot of the bed… He grabbed my ankles and put my feet together and flipped me over onto my stomach… My arms crossed and he pushed my knees up under my body causing my back to arch and my ass to poke up into the air…
He slid his hand down my hair and back, sliding it over my ass and down my legs, as he let out a groan of obvious desire. He stood up and undressed and then got back on the bed behind me… “I am going to give you exactly what I heard you like.”
With that he leaned in and pushed my knees apart and pulled my ass down onto the tip of his cock… With one sudden swift movement he shoved his whole cock as deep as he could get it hard up my tight ass… I let out a shriek and a muffled scream into the pillow… Honestly that was a bit rougher than I was used to… but as he continued without pausing I could feel him so deep inside me and I could feel the cum dripping out of me and down his balls as he drove his shaft in and out… Grunting and groaning the whole time that he was fucking my ass.
Suddenly I felt him shudder and lean in close… he pushed hard into me lifting my knees up off the bed reaching forward he grabbed a fist full of my hair and pulled my head up and breathed into my ear loudly, “That was hot! Steve was right you are a pleasure to have around. No wonder he’s your friend… I hope if I ever come to visit him that you are around… You really are a charming, horny little thing!” He pulled his cock out of me and untied my wrists and put his clothes back on and slipped out the door…
I just laid there for a few minutes thinking about what he said and then I got up and took a shower. Not that I didn’t enjoy all the orgasms and fun. It did however feel good to wash off and get all clean… I do enjoy fucking so this was quite the mid week excursion that I won’t soon forget… I believe I say that every time I spend any amount of time fucking friends or strangers or… like in this case both…
Six Men And A Funeral… Part One
by jolene81 on Oct.12, 2011, under Articles, Jolene's Sex Diary
I had a few exciting things happen this past summer… even though I didn’t actually go on an extended trip like I normally would have done… had I not been so busy during the summer months… But one thing I did that I really need to share involves an overnight trip to Vegas that started on Tuesday and ended on Friday. It’s not what you’re thinking… NOT your typical Vegas weekend… I didn’t even see the strip, nor did I put even one coin in a slot machine… When I left for this little excursion I really had no idea that I was going to be the entertainment…
My friend called me on a Monday. He had to go to a funeral in the town where he grew up. He was going to have to stay in his childhood home and he really didn’t want to go home alone… He would never hear the end of it… He had pleaded… Yeah, he pleaded with me to come with him! As I think about it now… I just think what a faker. He was convincing and so sincere… I would have laughed had I not believed him…
We were to leave the next day early because he wanted to be there by noon… So after a six and a half hour ride in a rental car I was looking forward to just getting out of the car. We were the first to arrive, apparently. He took both of our bags with him around to a little guest cottage that was behind his father’s house… Later that afternoon I met his father and he couldn’t take his eyes off me… It was a little weird but my friend had shared with me that his mother had passed away a few years ago and his father hasn’t had any women in his life since.
It seemed that his whole family consisted of single, divorced or widowed men… I met his brother, divorced, his two cousins, both single, his uncle divorced, and his grandfather newly widowed… His grandmother’s funeral is what he came back home for… So there were six single men including my friend Steve and me sitting around his father’s pool that first evening… I felt a little like a lamb that wandered into a wolf den… Although at the same time I felt comfortable because the different personalities meshed nicely and I have always been more at ease with men than I have ever been with women.
I have always found that women don’t particularly like me… In my life most of my friends are men… I don’t really know why. I decided a long time ago that most women view me as a threat and avoid me. I don’t care much for them either… most of the time they are mean and calculating so I tend to avoid them back… It seems that I am generally at home when I am around men. So I kind of liked being the only woman present that day.
It was that evening that things started to get kind of wild… Steve and I were going to have the guest house to ourselves… At least that was the plan, so I thought. Steve had always been a bit kinky… So when he asked if he could tie me up, I thought it might be fun but I am kind of kinky myself… As you already know.
He bound my arms and legs eagle spread to the queen-size bed that was set up in the main room in the guest house. The guest house really only consisted of a kitchenette and a bathroom adjacent to one big room. After he had me securely tied down he stood back, gazing at my naked vulnerable body and grinned at me… It wasn’t evil nasty little grin, I should’ve known that he was up to something. He walked around the bed and sat down next to me… Still grinning he reached out and ran his hands all over, up and down my body. He squeezed my breasts pinched my nipples really hard making me wince and whimper in pain. He then reached down spread my lips apart and kissed and licked my pussy and clit…
He stood up and unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans revealing his very, very hard cock. He tossed his pants to the floor and climbed onto the bed between my legs and rammed his cock inside me. He pumped me for a few minutes and then stopped and slid up my body and stuffed his head and shaft into my mouth and squirted his hot, sticky load down my throat. He sat back tweaking my nipples while he talked to me… He told me he knew how kinky I was and the devious, shameless things I like to do… And he had a few things planned for me. He asked if I wanted to be blindfolded or if I wanted to see everything that was happening and then he said that he was going to blindfold me for now and then take it off later… He didn’t give me a chance to answer. He leaned down, kissing me as he slipped blindfold over my eyes… He whispered in my ear that he knew I was to enjoy tonight. He stepped away from the bed and I heard the front door open and close… I laid on the bed, bound, blindfolded and naked long enough to fall asleep. I hadn’t done something like this in the long time.
The next thing I remember is waking to the feeling of hands on my body… There were more than two hands on me. I said out loud that I wanted the blindfold taken off but no one touched it… Instead I felt something touching my face, I heard a voice say “open” and it wasn’t Steve’s voice. I didn’t know who said that but I opened my mouth instinctively. I felt a weight cross over my head and a smooth, hard cock pushed past my lips, at that same time I felt a mouth on one of my nipples and a hard pinching and twisting of the other… Someone pushed my legs further apart and lifted my hips and another hard cock entered my body. The man bent over my face started pumping his cock harder and harder, choking me with his shaft… Until I felt warm, creamy liquid slipping down my throat. He pulled away and as he did the blindfold shifted a little and I was able to see under it.
Steve was sitting near the corner of the room rubbing his cock… His brother was the one fucking me and one of his cousins just shot his load into my mouth and his other cousin was the one sucking and biting and twisting and tugging on my nipples. They didn’t notice that I could see them. Just then his brother lifted up on my hips and thrust his thick cock deep into me and grunted wildly. As he pulled out of me his other cousin pushed himself deep inside my pussy never letting loose of my nipples… He fucked me hard and fast like a wild dog. After he came he pulled out of me and got dressed… the other two were dressed already… Steve just sat there as they left.
He got up and walked over to me and pulled the blindfold off. Kneeling on the bed he pushed his cock into my mouth as he pulled up on my nipples twisting hard. He told me that he really enjoyed watching me get it from every direction. He poked his cock in and out of my mouth until he pulled it out sprayed my face with his cum… He looked down at me and smiled and said he needed to go get a beer… And that he would be back later…
I dozed off for a little while but the sound of the door opening woke me… I had to blink a few times because it was his grandfather who I saw coming in the door… I was a bit embarrassed to say the least but he wasn’t… When I saw him turn and lock the door I knew why… He had something else in mind. His hands touched my body… starting at my toes he caressed me all the way up my body… He lifted up on my nipple’s and let them go making them jiggle… He looked at me and said one word, “Nice”. That was all he said.
He began kissing my body all over as he positioned himself between my legs… He unbuckled his pants and grabbed a hold of my tits using them for leverage he slowly pushed his very thick and very hard shaft as far as he could get it inside me and then rhythmically fucked me… He leaned in circling his tongue around my nipples sucking and chewing on them… He did this for nearly an hour before he started humping me faster… He lifted my ass up off the bed as he quivered, groaning loudly and shuddered as he let loose inside me… He leaned forward and whispered how wonderful that was in my ear and that he hadn’t done that in a very long time.
To be continued…
Naughty School Girl!
by jolene81 on Sep.23, 2011, under Articles, Jolene's Daily Diary, Jolene's Phonesex Diary
As I sit here masturbating and typing bringing myself to near orgasm and then stopping, backing off and then slowly starting back up again as I continued to type, I am thinking about a call I had last night. It was one of my favorite types of calls. It is always so hot when a caller wants me to be all submissive and coy but yet at the same time being bratty and bitchy. It’s like when they want me to be demure but I am being deliberately disobedient, as to make them have to punish me. On the call last night I was being a naughty schoolgirl who was being reprimanded by the headmaster…
Me in my thigh high white stockings, my cute little skirt that doesn’t even go to the top of my nylons, With my large breasts pressing tightly against the cloth of my white blouse, straining the buttons as the headmaster lifts up my skirt to give me a sound thrashing any find out how naughty I really am because I’m not wearing any panties… What a shameful, little, slutty schoolgirl. He has to spank me even harder now… MMMmmm… And then he slides his fingers down in between my lips and realizes that the spanking he’s giving me is hardly a punishment.
He turns me around and pulls my shirt open button by button causing my large breasts to spill out of my little bra that is simply just way too small. He grabs my nipples and pulls and twists, pinching them really hard because he really wants to teach me a lesson… And then he sucks and bites them. I leaned back against his desk pushing his head down between my legs and he frantically searches for my clitoris and nibbles at it, biting my lips and licking me then he needs to finish the lesson that he’s teaching me by standing up and unbuckling his pants and then he grabs me by the back of my head and pushes me down onto my knees in front of him. He then pushes my face onto his hard, throbbing head. I suck his cock he pushes it down my throat.
The whole time he’s doing this he’s telling me that I am getting this because I’m so naughty and I wear my skirt too high, my blouse too low and too tight… And that I shouldn’t tease the teachers like I do and not expect one or all of them to respond in some way or another… He then lifts me up by the back of my hair and pushes me back onto his desk… Without warning or mercy he rams his hard cock deep inside my tight, little pussy as he grabs my already large, developing tits and chews on my nipples… Fucking me so hard he makes me cry out. He pulls on my nipples with his teeth as he buries his huge cock inside me. I throw my head back pushing my tight cunt down hard on to him pushing him far up into me and at that point I squirt cum all over him and as it runs down his balls he cums, too.
I just love that type of fantasy… Where I am not the one in total control but where I can be sassy and flippant… And because I’m a little tease I get punished and taught a lesson… MMMmmm now that is fun! I can’t wait until he calls again!!
Not Worthy of a Title
by jolene81 on Sep.14, 2011, under Articles, Jolene's Phonesex Diary
There is a caller who wants me to post something about him. I’ve been trying to decide if he deserves my compliance, he is after all a complete pathetic loser… He is in fact glad that I know what he is. The last time we talked I believe he upstaged himself as more than just a pathetic loser but a faker as well… After talking for a little over an hour he told me that he came, you know, spilled his load… I just didn’t believe him. The feel of the conversation wasn’t up to my expectations. I was disappointed in his reactions and his responses. Normally, I enjoy degrading and debasing this particular little faggot. But that night it just seemed off. I don’t know why I feel this way about our last conversation… I just do. If he didn’t fake it, I hope he tells me so. Because I feel I didn’t satisfy him that night… and he has been on my mind.
I would hope that he hadn’t lied about whether he came or not… I just felt like he wasn’t especially into the conversation. It was as if he had something else on his mind and he wasn’t paying enough attention to what I was saying to please me. I really want him to tell me about more of the things he’s done in more detail. He seems guarded and that is the last thing a pitiful, inadequate miscreant like him should be with me. I need more information and better details of his personal sexual exploits…
This particular meek, mild man who seems to be a failure in life needs to share more with me then he has if he wants to arouse my interest. I do enjoy our conversations because it’s fun to tell him exactly what he is. This nobody is a disappointment to all around him. I’m surprised that his reflection even bothers to be present when he looks into a mirror. I mean he is just so uninspiring. He claims to love sucking cock but because he’s so insignificant and meaningless he doesn’t do it. He said that he used to do it so that makes him just an old faggot… A washed up has been, without purpose in his life. He used to be a lot of things I am sure but now he’s just a mediocre, hollow useless waste. He could’ve been something in his life but he chose to be a failure, deficient of all worth.
The failure that is his life… he brought upon himself and I want more elaborate descriptions of his deviant dark side. I’m not sure if he’s even capable of expanding upon his past experiences… I need to know more about the darkness that he feels when he is sexually aroused… I do like it when he sends me pictures of himself so when we talk I can be very familiar with just how big a dud he really is. It is kind of funny that he has to pay someone to be able to suck their cock, to fondle and touch their big, beautiful cocks. He really is a sad, paltry little man… And I use the word man loosely… I do look forward to our next demeaning conversation…
Coffee With Cream
by jolene81 on Sep.04, 2011, under Articles, Jolene's Daily Diary, Jolene's Sex Diary
The other day I went for a swim, as I do every day. There has been a man watching me from his balcony, while I swim. I see him up there nearly every time I swim. He just sat up there looking at me, not spying on me, just watching. I would smile at him when I would look up at him. He never did anything nor spoke to me until the other day. I was just about finished, he apparently knew how many laps I swam. He approached me while I was drying off. He grinned at me and said that he had some coffee brewing upstairs and I was welcome to join him for a cup if I wanted to.
I stepped closer to him and grinned back at him, as I reached down and pushed my palm against his hard cock that was pressing hard against the seam of his blue jeans. I looked up at him and told him that I thought he probably had something more than coffee to share with me. He looked pleasantly surprised as he arched his back some and pressed his body against me a little harder.
I took him up on his offer of coffee. I knew he had an agenda… that was pretty obvious. Like they say you can’t kid a kidder. I turned away from him and put on my soft, mint colored robe. I slipped my arms out of my swimming suit as I put my arms in my robe sleeves. With my back to him, I peeled my swimming suit down while closing my robe and stepped out of it. I picked up my suit and rung it out a bit and wrapped it in my towel. I turned toward him and gave him one of my coy little smiles and winked at him, I couldn’t resist. I couldn’t help thinking, “shame on you Jolene!” I can be quite shameless, actually. But if you know me at all you know that’s just “me”.
We walked up to his apartment and sure enough just like he said he had freshly brewed coffee. His furnishings looked simple and comfortable. I laid my suit and towel down on his kitchen table as I sat down in a kitchen chair. He fixed the coffee and brought me a cup and set it down in front of me on the table. We chatted for a bit and he told me what he did for a living as we made small talk.
He was quite handsome, I would say mid forties, little gray at the temple, smile lines, nice teeth, at least six feet tall, slender build, a nice butt that was accentuated by his tight ass jeans… (Wink)… And very, very green eyes. He stood near the table holding his cup coffee, just staring at me, smiling. I reached up and once again touched my hand on the front of his jeans. I loosened the belt around my waist and stood up, my robe opened slightly as I did.
His eyes strolled down my body. He reached out and pushed my robe open with the backs of his hands, placing his palms on my breasts… He rubbed his thumbs on my nipples and then slid his hands down my body caressing my skin as he leaned in… He knelt in front of me as his warm mouth and soft lips kissed their way down my stomach until I felt him kissing my pussy. I felt his teeth tug at the flesh of my lips and then his warm, wet tongue slip in between and fondle my clitoris. I bent my knees a bit and spread my thighs apart and he moved in closer pulling my lips apart with his fingers as he did so… His tongue wildly provoked a sudden, intense orgasm as he pushed two fingers up inside me. I gasped and squirted my wet, juicy cum into his mouth.
He stood up kissing me all the way up my body… He pushed me back against his kitchen table and I reached down and quickly undid his pants, as I wrapped my legs around him. He thrust his very hard cock inside me as I arched my back, leaning my head backwards onto the table. He grabbed onto my hips and pushed and pulled me up and down on his shaft… Until he pulled his meat out of me and sprayed my stomach and my breasts with his hot load… He even got some on my face…
We both just stayed there a moment panting, getting our breath back. He leaned forward and kissed me long and deep and then stepped back to give me room to get up off his table… I grinned at him as I closed my robe and told him that he makes pretty good coffee… And then I giggled… He said that he hoped that he could share another cup of coffee with me sometime… I just gave him a wink and said…Maybe, as I turned and disappeared out his front door and made my way home… Smiling the whole way… Thinking to myself… I really needed that.
Get Your Freak On!
by jolene81 on Aug.05, 2011, under Articles, Jolene's Daily Diary, Jolene's Phonesex Diary
I have new people I talk to all the time… But just recently I have somebody new that I’m talking to that I enjoy very much. As you all know I do enjoy watching a man suck another man’s cock… I find it very entertaining especially when the one doing the sucking is very meek and demure.
This gentleman is that and much more I enjoy talking to him because he is quite the deviant… He likes to be naked and used by other men, he wants them to cum all over his face and down his throat. He told me about when he was younger and there was a girl living in the building across the street in plain view of his window… He would masturbate in front of the window with his light on so she could watch him. She would turn her light off so he couldn’t see her watching. He wasn’t gay but he liked to have pictures of naked men all over his room. He told me how he loves men to touch him with their beautiful cocks. He likes how they feel his mouth and against his skin.
He wants me to tell him what a pathetic loser he is because he’s not a homosexual and he loves cock. Strange, I know… But I find it very sexually arousing… Maybe I’m a sexual deviant too… Oh, anyone who knows me would probably say I am. I love to hear all the freaky facts and details of all of your sexual experiences and the things you think about that turn you on. The freakier the better! I mean really freaky… You may be shy and might not want to share with me but let me tell you something. The more you share with me the better our sexual experience will be when we talk… Because I know, it’s the deepest, darkest, most foreboding secrets that we never share that turn us on the most.
So please don’t hesitate to share what really turns you on… Because by sharing what you really want, you will only amplify the intense sexual experience that calls with me are. It’s worth it, to express your true sexual desires to me when we talk because our conversation feeds on your desires. The more intense our conversation is, the more satisfaction you will acquire. The more I know about what really turns you on… the better I can fulfill your phone sex needs. So let’s get kinky… Get your freak on and call me!
Sissified Phone Sex
by jolene81 on Jul.27, 2011, under Articles, Jolene's Daily Diary, Jolene's Phonesex Diary, Jolene's Updates
I have had quite an interesting summer so far… I want to share all that I can you but for now I’m going to just share a call I had that really excited me. I just want you guys to know that I’m still here and I’m still writing, I’ve just been very busy… So my writing takes a hit because I’m so busy working on the phone and I do a lot of other things in my free time in these summer months. I do enjoy writing, though… So expect some really interesting blogs in the near future. I’ve had a few really exciting sexual interludes earlier this summer… I have stuff written down that I need to elaborate on. I have written down the highlights of the events that I’m going to blog about. It just seems that when I get started writing my phone will ring and I will be busy and then I have other things I need to do… so here I am writing at 1:27 in the morning… And it is about something I did today because I just wanted to share it with you right away.
I love the sissy calls. I really do they are both sexually arousing and entertaining. It’s always fun when a gentleman is on the other end of the phone sharing with me what he’s wearing. I always love it when they give me details like the color and whether there panty hose or thigh highs, what kind of heels they have on, what color lipstick they have on, if any, so they can be my little cum slut… And then I go into detail what I’d like to do to them and what I want them to do for me. The whole time they’re driving me wild. It’s really amazing how hot those calls get me… I will masturbate with them and enjoy every minute with him. I especially like it when they want me to fuck them with a strap-on, while they’re dressed up like a little whore. I do enjoy my repeat callers as well as new gentleman who find my website somewhere on the Internet and I get to know them and they get to know me and we have fun. I always get excited when one of my sissy cum sluts calls because it’s so much fun talking to them and I enjoy sharing my time with them. It means a lot, that they feel so comfortable and free to express themselves, their wants and desires with me. I guess I just wanted to share that to those of you who enjoy being a sissy cum slut but haven’t found anyone with whom you are able to share these desires with.
I’m here and I enjoy the conversation you have to offer… so I hope you find me and we can have a wonderful, private, confidential relationship. Call me so we can begin enjoying each other… You in your slutty clothes with your sissy desires and Me with my vividly colorful role-playing abilities… You won’t be disappointed!!! We will have fun!!! I look forward to hearing from you please don’t hesitate or be afraid to call. I’m ready and waiting to have a sissy adventure with you…
Just A Plug For My Business!
by jolene81 on Apr.19, 2011, under Articles, Jolene's Daily Diary, Jolene's Updates
I just thought I could get your opinion on this advert that I made. I think it is pretty good but would it get your attention if you saw it on an indoor billboard… say at your local pub or casino? I would really appreciate your input…
