December 14, 2003

Eavesdropping

"I was taking a bath this morning and I thought of you." Sarah purred into the phone.

"Wow. I'm flattered." Rob said flatly.

"Seriously. I was thinking about our talks and how excited you'd get if I told you what happened last night."

"You're cruel. Tease." Rob snorted.

"I know you love it. Why else would you call every single day?" She smiled into the receiver.

"Okay, I relent. Tell me your sordid tale of debauchery. Lemme just get comfortable." Rob put the phone near his crotch and Sarah heard him unzip. She licked her lips.

"Ready?" She asked.

"Sure."

"So I told you I was going out with that guy from the bank, Muir, right?"

"Muir." Rob snorted again.

"Yeah, shut up. So the date was pretty run of the mill. We went out to Domenics', had a couple drinks, and went back to his place."

"The usual."

"Right. So, his apartment is HUGE and its' got this big patio in the back he called 'the lanai'. Tiki torches, plants, the whole bit. And this big redwood hot tub, but we never went in it.

So, we're sitting on his couch and he asks me what I'm into. I really laid it on thick. I started telling him how much I like to suck cock and feel cum shooting in my hot, warm mouth and he was getting HARD. I could tell by the way he kind of readjusted in his shorts and there was that big bulge again, like at the bank.

So I moved across from him and put my sandal on his crotch and asked him if he'd mind taking it off. He had these big warm hands with long fingers and perfect nails and I watched him move them as he loosened the strap on my sandal and I was like, WOW. I was getting wet just watching his hands move. He saw me watching so he splays his long, beautiful fingers around my ankle and up my calf."

"Mmm."

"So he slips of my sandal and starts massaging my foot and I start moaning like I'm really into it. This sets him off. He takes my foot and starts licking my toes, one by one, then he sucks my second toe into his mouth and tongues it like a delicate piece of fruit. His mouth was warm and slick, and I start thinking about his tongue and lips and really start moaning. I put my other foot over his crotch and start moving it lightly, so, with his mouth still holding my toes he takes the other sandal off so I can feel everything. He trades my feet off and sucks my other toes, and I move my still damp foot up his shorts to play with his hugely hard cock. He groans a little, so I remove my feet from him and run my hands up his legs. I moved his shorts over and his cock springs free. I run my fingertips over it then close my hand around it and he starts bucking a little. And that turned me on. My pussy is getting noticeably moist through my shorts, so I take them off. He immediately stands up and takes his off too so we're both standing there in T-shirts in the middle of his living room.

So he kneels at my feet and runs his hands up the outside of my legs, then the inside, moving up far enough to spread my thighs a little, but avoiding my pussy. He bends and sucks the inside of my knee lightly and I'm saying little encouraging things. Then, like he couldn't stand it anymore, he gently pushes me on the couch and delves his warm tongue into my soft fur down there. And then he's licking my clit over and over, keeping the tempo right so I am almost to the brink of coming. Right as I start moving against him, he takes my entire clit between his lips and sucks in this long, slurping lick and I come hard, bucking against his mouth and moaning like an animal. Then I looked down and realized he'd been stroking his cock along the couch, and it was big and hard and red. I grabbed him around the hips and pushed him to the floor so his back was propped up against the couch and his knees were spread wide. Then I try to take the head of his cock into my mouth, but it's a bad angle so he slides up onto the couch. There was no way I could take the whole damn thing into my mouth, so I suck down what I can and lick around the sides. This seems to be satisfy him quite well, so I lick my hand move it up and down his long shaft, rotating my wrist a little and sucking the head in and out in the same motion. This just about does it for him, so I make little circles with my pointed tongue right under the head as I'm sucking. He moans quite loudly and his breathing is terribly raspy so I decide to let him come. I moan on every withdrawal and flick my tongue up and down from the tip down to where my hand is. I'm looking up and him and he makes this face, oh, it was so hot. He grits he teeth and sort of growls and I'm dripping all over again. So he starts saying 'I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come' like a warning so I bear down, sucking faster and harder and more deliberately. Then, right as he comes I move my finger up the underside of his cock and push in and he just EXPLODES into my mouth with this huge growling groan. And he's squirting inside my mouth and I'm swallowing the tip to get it all. Then I pull back and wipe the spit and come off the side of my mouth discreetly and he's laying there with this cute little grin on his face and I say 'That's what I'm into.' Was that cheesy or what?"

"Mmm."

"Rob?"

"Yeah?"

"How you doing there, champ?"

"Just fine, baby. I love our little talks."

"Me too."

"So, talk to you tomorrow?" Rob asks.

"Yeah, I'm going out with Muir again tonight, so..."

"I'll call late."

"Thanks."

December 01, 2003

Office Phone Calls

I went back to work with only half a heart. It was hard to concentrate with a near orgasm still thumping in my pants, but I did anyway. After much difficulty I was soon lost in my work again, my eyes and hands floating between files and keyboard as I built grand buildings in my head and on paper. I was interrupted however when I heard Sheri's sweet voice floating from her office as she talked on the phone. She was probably on the phone with one of her girlfriends. She sometimes called them from work when she didn't feel like playing solitaire anymore.

Glancing over at my clock I decided I should take an early lunch. Grabbing the now ever ready camera I headed for Sheri's office. I came through the door with the thing already recording and found her in her chair. It was swiveled to where she could see me come through the door. She untangled her hand from the phone cord and waved to me. I smiled and found a perch on her desk, just happy to let the camera and my eyes soak up the sight of her.

I listened to her side of the conversation. "Mmhm...Earlier...It was so awesome...Mmhm...I'm still not fully recovered...About an hour ago." That was when we had had our last episode. I stood up and began moving towards her. "Oh, he's here in my office now...He's got the camera...Mhmm...I'm considering unbuttoning my blouse...I shouldn't?...Maybe he'd like a panty flash first?" I took my cue and stepped back from where I'd been standing over her looking down onto those smashed breasts curving up invitingly. Instead, I kneeled in front of her where I had a straight on view of her skirt. She uncrossed her legs and planted her feet as far apart as the skirt would let her. I snapped a picture of her sitting there with her legs spread. I marveled at the view, but the skirt was just too tight and too long for me to see clearly up to her crotch. I couldn't see the style nor the color of her panties, if she was wearing any. I shrugged my disappointment. She gave me a wicked grin.

"I don't think he can see them. Which should I show him first, bra or panty?...He's definitely likes breasts, but I think he's into panties more." I nodded vigorously. "Oh, he's nodding...That's what I should show him first?...You think he'll like it?" Again, I nodded vigorously. She reached down to her hip, which was where the zipper was for that skirt. "I'm unzipping my skirt now." In a few moments she had the zipper undone. Using her hand she pushed the loosened flap of material down towards her groin, which exposed the bikini style hip of red panties. "No, he can only see my hip...No, him first I think." With that last she inclined her head towards my shorts.

I again took my cue and unzipped my shorts. She arched her eyebrows and I unsnapped them. I held them up with my free hand and waited for her. "He thinks he can tease me. He's undone his shorts, but he hasn't taken them off yet...What?...Oh, maybe I should let him see some more just to be fair?" I arched my eyebrows this time and she pushed her skirt down so I could see that her panties had a solid panel front. Without waiting longer I let go of my shorts and they fell to the floor in a pile at my ankles. A moan escaped Sheri's lips. "He's wearing a pair of black silk briefs...Mhmmm... I can see his enormous cock straining under them...It's past tent, it's the whole fucking pavilion...I should?...Well give me just a minute." She hit the button for speakerphone and set the reciever in the cradle. "Ok Jani, you're on speakerphone."

I didn't hear a response and I wondered if we'd just lost our mystery guest, or had one to begin with. It was strange having a kind of one sided phone sex, but an incredible turn on all the same. I wondered if she had a guy or girl on the other end of the phone. Sure, she'd called the person Jani, but names have been known to gender cross.

Sheri spun in her chair so she was facing away from me. I couldn't see her on the other side of the chair, but I did see her head bob up and down as she pushed her skirt down past her hips and to the floor. She spoke towards the phone, "I'm taking my skirt off now."

A female voice with a vague accent I couldn't quite place issued from the speaker, "Can he see you?"

"No, I've turned the back of the chair to him."

I took the opportunity to set the camera down and shove my briefs to the floor. I resized the camera and moved forward to where she would be almost point blank to me when she turned around. I was hoping that when she did turn that my nearness and nudity would shock her. Did I ever get what I wanted.

"Well, I think I've kept him waiting long enough." Sheri spun in her chair only to find my cock dangling less than two feet from her face. "Ohmigosh," rushed out of her mouth and I rapidly stepped forward to straddle her bare legs and place the end of my prick only six inches away.

The voice from the phone again, "What? What's going on?"

"He's...oh wow. He's already stripped and naked from the waist down. His manhood is dangling inches from my face. The cock is so beautiful. His balls are so huge. I could stare for hours."

The voice over the phone moaned. I looked straight down past my cock and into her pantied crotch. I zoomed in with the camera and found a wet spot forming in the crotch there. I grabbed my shaft and began jerking back and forth staring through the camera at her aroused sex.

I zoomed back out and found her breasts instead. "Show them to me," I told her.

Sheri glanced up and then back down to where my gaze had settled on her breasts. Jani, deprived of the sight, had to ask, "Show him what? What's he doing?"

Sheri had to clear her throat before answering. "He wants me to show him my breasts. He's jerking his cock right over them. His balls are swaying with every pull." She placed her hand over the top of her breast where it bulged out from under her blouse. She ran her fingers in tight circles over the flesh and explained to Jani every move she made. I increased the speed of my jerking. She slid her hand over the top of her blouse and cupped her breast. She lifted the mound of flesh even higher and it bulged towards me, threatening to leap out of her push up bra. My hand moved faster. My balls were roiling, I could feel the sperm screaming to be realeased.

I moaned. "Ohhh, Sheri. I wanna cum all over your face and tits."

That's when she reached up and stopped my hands. "He'd better not," Jani screamed from the phone. I groaned with the pain and frustration. I was going to explode. My cock bounced heavily in mid air where it dangled without attention. "He didn't do it, did he?"

"No, but I think it's killing him." She gave me a wicked grin.

"That's too bad. He'll just have to wait."

"His balls must be full, his cum is just oozing from the end of his cock. He's not ejaculating, but it's clear that his body's trying to get rid of some of the excess."

"That's too bad, too. Give me a call back when you're done." With that we heard a click and Sheri reached over and hung up her end of the phone call.

Sheri pushed her chair away from me and leaned back in it. I could see she must've enjoyed the events as well as there was now a large wet spot soaking her panties. "You wanted to cum on my tits, did you?" I didn't have to nod, she simply started unbuttoning her blouse. I reached for my shaft where it still waved futily in the air, but she pushed my hand back down to my side. "You can't cum, yet. You'll ruin my surprise." I groaned. But her blouse was open and I could marvel at her bared bra. It was a white, lacy, half-cup bra that barely covered past her nipples. The straps were a thin set as they reached over her shoulders and pulled her breasts skyward. With teasing slowness she slid the straps off her shoulders and those mounds of flesh dropped a little. She put her fingers at the top of each cup and gave me a smile sexy enough to melt me to the floor. She pulled down on the fabric of the cups and her stiff nipples jutted into the space between us. My cock jumped heavily in the air at the sight. It was my first full sight of the naked sex buds, and my body was ready to display its appreciation.

"Those are the most amazing nipples I have ever seen. They look so suckable."

"Shhh. Not yet," she replied. She waited until my heavy ended manhood had quit bouncing and reached out with a fingertip. She gently swabbed her finger against the head of my cock where my cum had oozed out. I closed my eyes and moaned at the touch. Her finger pulled away and I opened my eyes to a marvelous sight. She was pulling her finger away and a long string of potent jizm grew between us, hangling like a spider web in the air between my cock tip and her finger. It never broke until she put her finger against her nipple, where she massaged the fluid into her sensitive bud. She ran her finger around the darkened aola. Her eyes closed as she pinched her nipple, and a moan of pleasure escaped her lips as she rolled it between her thumb and forefinger.

Slowly, almost reluctantly, she opened her eyes and looked back to my throbbing cock and balls. "It's not clean yet," she stated matter of factly as she reached out and slid a finger along the underside of my cock. It leapt at the touch again and she was forced to hold it down as she continued to run a cleaning finger along its now pained length. She pulled her hand away and moved to rub the other nipple. Her eyes closed again, a moan of pleasure escaped her. Her other hand began sliding up her thigh towards her sex.

I set the camera down and kneeled in front of her. "Now you need to be cleaned," I told her. She opened her eyes to find me leaning my face towards the mounds of glorious flesh. She sighed with anticipated pleasure and leaned her head back. A gasp escaped her as my tongue landed softly against the pebbly skin of her aola. I swirled my tongue around her roughened flesh, following the previous movements of her finger. I pursed my lips around her nipple and earned another gasp. I rolled it between my lips and into my mouth slowly. Gently, I sucked at the hardened flesh like it was the best candy in the world.

Listening to her breathing increasing in weight and speed I snaked an arm around her waist. With a lift and a pull I brought her hips toward me and set her pelvic bone on the palm of my hand, leaving my fingers over her ass and my thumb posed above her pussy. I could already feel the heat pouring out of her love hole, and my thumb hadn't even touched her yet. I gave her ass a squeeze where it rested on my fingers and she ground it into my hand.

I pulled away from her breast and moved over to the other one. As I placed my lips against the straining nipple I pressed my thumb against the length of her sex. I could feel the moisture staining the fabric of her panties. She gasped and lifted off my hand a little, but my arm around her waist pulled her back squarely onto my hand. Her moan sounded like a moan of protest, but it soon changed to a moan of pleasure as the tip of my thumb flicked against her hardened clit. She moaned again and I sucked her breast deeply into my mouth.

Within seconds she was grinding her groin into my hand. I continued to pulsingly squeeze her ass as my thumb worked the length of her panty covered pussy and nicked the clit at the top. With a loud moan and shudder I soon felt her cum squirting into the panties around my thumb. I squeezed hard with my fingers and dug my thumb against her panties at her throbbing pussy. She screamed and rocked her pelvis, her hand pulling tightly on her free nipple while I pulled on the other one with my teeth.

Slowly she came down from her high. I pulled my hand and arms free and took a step back to look at her and my handy work. "Don't move," I told her, but it was hardly necessary. Her eyes didn't even so much as flutter at my words. I snatched up the camera again and began running video and snapping stills of her sitting there, mosty exposed and completely vulnerable. Her blouse was open, bra pushed down under exposed breasts, nipples soft and dark, legs spread, and the crotch of her red bikinis soaked with her own cum.

With a tremendous effort she finally opened her heavy lids and looked up at me. I put my thumb to my nose and inhaled deeply before slipping it into my mouth. I sucked at her cum longingly. "We're ho and two on the day," I stated. "This surprise you have planned had better be worth it."

She tried to give me a wicked grin, but all that she could manage was a strained smile, barely more than a lifting at the corner of her lips.

I hit the stop button on the camcorder, gazed at the vision some more, and then headed back to my office for more interminable work.