Phone Sex 2

When last I wrote the story of my affair with a married woman it ended with us joined on the bed by her best friend whom I had just fingered to orgasm while fucking another man's wife as she talked to him on the phone. It would be hard to top that experience. See my story "Phone Sex" to get to this point.

Lanie laid sprawled on top of me ,breathing hard as she struggled to regain her composure. Her best friend Kelly was lying beside me also trying to catch up with herself. Lanie's beautiful body was still joined to me as my cock had never gotten soft despite the incredible explosion a moment earlier. Kelly., now wearing only a sweatshirt , was staring at us in amazement. It seemed none of us wanted to break the spell that we had produced. Kelly was the first to speak. "I can't believe you just did that , Lanie" she exclaimed. "You were talking to your husband while getting fucked!" Lanie stared at her ,taking in her proximity and near nudity .She glanced at the phone in her hand then down at my smiling face. "Ohmigod! " she blushed .

Kelly reached down and removed my hand from where she had trapped it tightly between her legs. She took the phone from Lanie's still shocked fingers. "I'm so happy for you " she said as she hugged her best friend. Then with a smile on her face, she kissed Lanie and then turned to me and said, "As for you Stud, I see you are keeping up the good work". She leaned forward and planted a passionate kiss on my lips and slowly stepped off the bed.. Not bothering to collect her fallen clothes she walked slowly to the door making sure we could see her sexy ass as she walked away. She stopped at the door , turned and smiled and said " I'll let you two get back to it but call me if you need me." She then walked out of the room and down the hall not bothering to close the door this time.

Lanie stared at her departing friend and then down at me. The look of shock and amazement on her face was soon replaced by passion as I began thrusting into her again. We made love in all sorts of ways as the afternoon wore on. Both the fiery passionate fucking and the slow gentle lovemaking consumed us. At some point in time, I realized Kelly was standing in the doorway just watching us intently. .Lanie was on top of me with her back to the door so I knew Kelly could see my cock moving in and out of her best friend's well fucked pussy. I moaned that I was about to cum again and sweet ,shy Lanie gets off my cock and says " I want you to cum in my mouth this time!". She kneels beside me and pulling her hair back from her face proceeds to take my cock into her mouth. As I look at this beautiful woman taking me in her mouth so I can cum I can't help but notice that Kelly is not just watching anymore. She has pulled off her sweatshirt and stands there naked ,her hands busy between her legs. Lanie must have noticed the movement out of the corner of her eye as she sat up in bed and looked at her friend pleasuring herself. As she watched, her hand kept stroking my cock as if to provide a focus for Kelly's actions.

She glanced back at me and I couldn't help the big grin that was on my face. She winked at me and bent over and took my whole length into her mouth. Kelly moaned softly, the first sound she had made. I couldn't help myself and I came in Lanie's mouth. Despite having cum earlier , I filled her mouth so that it began to run down her chin. She raised up and the next shot caught her at the hollow of her throat and ran down her chest. She gave me a wicked grin and stepped off the bed and walked to the door. She walked up to Kelly and taking her head in her hands proceeded to kiss her . I knew she was giving her best friend a taste of her lover. Kelly struggled for a second then gave in to the kiss. This was the shy and innocent girl I had been talking to for so long? Lanie then proceeded to push Kelly's head down so the pretty girl could clean my cum from her chest. Kelly, not even pretending to resist now began to lick my lover clean.. As her best friend licked her breasts clean, Lanie looked over at me and gave me a wicked smile that got my cock stirring again despite having cum twice already. She let Kelly lick the last drop off her very erect nipple and pulled her upright and looked her in the eyes. "Did you like the taste of his cum Kelly? " she asked. "Yes" Kelly replied softly. "Do you want to fuck him?" Lanie inquired. " Oh yes please, I need a cock" Kelly moaned. Lanie smiled that wicked grin and said "tough, that cock is mine!". She proceeded to leave her shocked friend standing there and walked back to the bed , She took my cock in her hand and straddled my now hard again rod. Facing Kelly she slide it in to her dripping pussy. I couldn't see her face but I know there was a smug look there as Kelly began to play with her self while watching Lanie astride my cock as we fucked for the rest of the afternoon.

Phone Sex 1

It funny how much chance plays in those experiences you just never seem to forget. The most intense sexual experience in my life wasn't planned, it just happened. The fact that it wasn't expected made it that much more thrilling.

I had been seeing a married woman, whom I'd met on the Internet. We had had one very brief encounter which had made is both hungry for more. "A Chance Taken" She never could get away from her control freak of a husband. Finally, she enlisted the aid of a close friend of hers to give her a reason to be away from home. We planned to meet at her friend Kelly's house one afternoon.

Kelly greeted me at the door. If I hadn't been infatuated and eager to see Lanie I might have stayed and talked to her because she was a striking brunette. Slender with a nice figure and beautiful eyes. She was dressed casually in jeans and a sweatshirt, and smiled at me and said "You must be David. "

"Lanie has told me all about you. "

"She's waiting for you so follow me. " Glancing down, she smiled with a twinkle in her eyes and said " It looks like you are anxious to see her too. This way please. "

I followed her through the house till she came to a closed door. She stopped, turned and told me "Lanie is in here. She is waiting on you. "

"I'll be in the living room just in case her husband calls to check up on her. " She glanced down again and smiled. "Have fun. " I could swear her hand brushed my hard cock as she walked past but to be fair it was taking up a lot of space. I took a deep breath and opened the door.

The bedroom was dark, even with the sunlight trying to fight its way in, past the tightly pulled curtains. Standing in the corner was the beautiful woman I had only briefly met early one cold winter morning in her driveway. She shyly looked at me and said" I was planning on being in bed naked waiting on you but I guess I'm too nervous to do that. " She was wearing a short silk robe cinched about her waist. I smiled and walked slowly over to her. Taking her face in my hands, I gently kissed her lips. She melted into me and returned the kiss with a growing passion

"This is just fine" I said. Caressing her shoulder length blonde hair, my lips pressed into hers, our tongues kissing furiously as if to make up for all the chances we had missed. I murmured a question I had asked many times during our Internet sessions. " What do you want me to do?" She stepped back and undid the belt of her robe and looked me straight in the eyes and said "I want you to make love to me, David. " She dropped the robe and stepped past me and laid down on the bed. She obviously hadn't been too nervous for she wore nothing under her robe.

I stood there for a moment drinking in the sight of her beautiful body, her pale white skin broken only by her darker nipples. As my eyes trailed downward, I saw she was shaved as smooth as the silk robe she had just discarded. She gave me a minute to look and then said "Fuck me, David. " Eager to please, I quickly undressed and joined her on the bed. I had been waiting for this a long time and was in no hurry. I took her in my arms and began caressing her very erect nipples. She moaned and writhed as I kissed my way down her body. It seems, I was not the only one who was ready for this to happen.

I slowly kissed my way down between her legs. I continued to play our Internet game of asking her what she wanted me to do to her. " Do you want my tongue in your pussy, Lanie?"

" she moaned "Yes, "but I was going to make her say it. "Tell me what you want me to do" I said. "You know what I want " she replied. I kissed the soft insides of her thighs as I continued teasing her. "Tell me" I insisted. She struggled for a few minutes but the sensation of my mouth so close to her pussy was too much. " I want you to lick my pussy " she almost screamed. Smiling, I did just that.

She was so hot and wet already, my tongue and fingers slid right in and began their work. She moaned as I licked up and down her now opening lips. Her legs wrapped around my head as I tasted this sexy woman I had dreamed about for so long. It didn't take long. She shuddered and if possible became even wetter. Though I tried to lick up every drop, I'm afraid we were making a mess out of Kelly's bed.

Giving her a minute to collect herself, I crawled up behind her and began kissing the soft skin at the base of her neck. My hands were roaming over her breasts, caressing, stroking, and gently squeezing. After a moment. her hand reached back and wrapped itself around my painfully hard cock. She purred under my ministrations and the I asked again "What do you want me to do?" This time there was no hesitation. "I want you to fuck me right now with that big hard cock. "

She rolled on to her hands and knees on the bed. From our conversations, she knew that was one of my favorite positions. I knelt behind her. She reached back between her legs and positioned me at the entrance to her dripping wet pussy. Looking back over her shoulder, she stared me in the eyes and said "FUCK ME NOW!" She was so wet that I slid right in and soon we had a good rhythm going. We changed positions several times as this wonderful lovemaking went on and on. We were so engrossed in each other and what we were doing that neither of us heard the phone ring in the other room.

We didn't hear the light tapping on the door as I lay on my back with her astride me. But I could see the door slowly open and Kelly's head poked around it. She hissed "Lanie!" In her hands, she held a cordless phone; her finger firmly pressed on the mute button. " Its your husband" she whispered. She was obviously trying not to look at our bodies joined together and still fucking furiously. " Oh my god" Lanie moaned. She stopped bouncing on my cock and stared at me. "Well. talk to him. " I said. Kelly stepped to the bed and handed her the phone.

"Hello" she said in a shaky voice. "Hi honey, I was just using the bathroom. "

" No, I will be here for a couple of more hours I think. We have a lot to get done today. " Her voice was getting a bit more confident as she went along. I reached up and pinched her hard nipples and she almost jumped off my cock. She glared at me but as I slowly began thrusting up into her it was replaced by a look of arousal She carried on her conversation like a champ never letting on that she was being fucked right then and there.

That took all her concentration so she really didn't notice Kelly was still standing beside the bed not even pretending she wasn't looking now. I locked eyes with Kelly as I slowly fucked her best friend in front of her. She licked her lips as she stared at my cock slowly disappearing and reappearing from Lanie's pussy. She began to rub herself through her jeans. I motioned to her to take them off.. She shook her head. I repeated the motion and she stepped closer to the bed.

Reaching up, I unsnapped her jeans and slide the zipper down. Lanie finally realized there was something else going on but she couldn't say anything with her husband still on the phone. Kelly looked at her, then slowly slid her jeans and panties to the floor. Kelly took my hand and placed it between her legs. I caressed her sex as I continued to quietly fuck Lanie. Finally, Lanie says "Bye " and hangs up. " Fuck me!" she screams, slamming hard down onto my cock. None of us could last any longer and when Lanie felt me shoot inside her, it put her over the edge. Kelly was only a few seconds behind, coming all over my fingers with a whimper.

She collapsed on the bed with us, her pants still down around her ankles. All three of us stared at each other, fighting to catch our breath and wondering what will happen next.

Satirical View on Phone Sex

On-line relationships. They are everywhere, in all forms. On all levels. I have had a few. I have a few. On various levels. But what happens when you take that on-line relationship one step further? I’m talking about the ultimate experience of a long distance relationship where two can merge emotionally and share physical feelings without any physical contact with each other. I’m talking about phone sex.

So you meet what you think is the nicest person on-line, and over time you share all kinds of things. You know each other as well as you know yourselves. He or she is fast becoming someone you want to spend lots of time with. Then comes the big question. “Can I call you?” And with all the heated exchanges you shared on-line, you now think the call will lead to phone sex. There goes the comfort level.

How bad could it be to chat on the phone and possibly share an intimate moment or two with someone? I have accepted this proposal a few times, and each was different. There are simply some people who are better left coming to you through a computer screen, and some you wish you had talked to a whole lot sooner. We all connect to people in various ways. On-line and off-line. But you have to remember, the walls or comfort level will disappear in time. Now you have to interpret what they are saying through the inflection in their voice, and not with the use of punctuation or smiley faces. Lots of people can do this. Some cannot. There are those who can make you swoon or make you wet or hard with a simple exchange of words on-line, but get them on the phone, and you suddenly feel as if you are with a telemarketer, who is trying hard to sell you something.

I have been talking to one guy in particular for several years, four years in fact, as he constantly reminds me. We met while I monitored a sex chat room for one of the big Internet Companies. So naturally the dialog in this room allowed us to exchange all kinds of intimate information easily. The sex chat rooms promoted all kinds of dialogs and the sharing of sexual information was in abundance. Nothing held back. We eventually reached a point in our relationship where it was decided we needed and wanted to take the next step. Of course we both came to this conclusion at different times, and not together. We did eventually share this very intimate act over the phone, and I have no regrets. The sharing of phone sex was something we stumbled on to very naturally. And with each call we share, we get more comfortable. And as with anything we do in life, there are always ways to improve or learn from others. I would like to share a few tips for those who might be considering this experience. And by no means am I an expert. I have learned from my own experience and from others.

One of the great things about talking online for many people is the lack of, or limited boundaries. There are no walls for most. You can be as honest as you want, or you can add spice and lots of flavorings. There are no rules. For most. Photos also fly over the Internet wires. One only hopes they are getting the realistic view of the one they have come to bond with.

For example, I had a friend who met and chatted frequently with a man who complained about his working 60+ hours a week in a huge law firm. He simply had no time for the simple pleasures in life, so he would log onto his computer at his office desk and she would entertain him, meeting some of his sexual needs. She was his only outlet, or so he said. When he did mail her a photo, it was a picture of a guy who obviously worked out many hours a week, and tanned in a salon as much. That relationship ended real quick.

My point here with this story, it’s truly more fun having the person’s image in your head when you are engaging in mutual masturbation over the phone. I like knowing what the guy looks like who is asking me to tell him how I would ‘ride’ him. I want to know it’s physically possible. This may not be a concern for those who are truly just there for the “getting off.” So if you think there’s a chance photos might be swapped, be honest.

Ok, so you have connected off-line, and things seem to be going well. Remember though, this was the person who made you hot through a computer screen. This was the person who typed out all those things that made you want to wrap your legs around the computer screen and pump it frantically. The person who told you what they wanted to do to you if only they had the chance. So now what? How do we go transition from extremely sexual and hot IM’s or emails, to simple conversations about the kids and the job, and then back to the hot dialog you want to happen over the phone?

It’s not always easy. I had a person call me once who jumped right into telling me how he wanted to pull off my panties and do me. I had just returned from doctors visit for a pap smear. Rule of thumb: Timing is everything. Make sure you both agree on the right time to call. It’s always nice to enjoy some simple chat at first too. Now I am not saying you have to discuss the dogs visit to the vet that am, but it’s always nice to see how their day has been. Setting the mood. It seems to me it’s a good thing to call when you are both relaxed. There is nothing fun about feeling stressed and now having to perform over the phone.

I can only imagine the poor person after a lengthy period of erotic dialog sitting on the other end of the phone thinking to themselves “I wish they would cum, because I have a dentist appointment in 20 minutes.” If you are uncomfortable being honest and saying ‘this is not going to happen’, then I would recommend ‘faking’ at this point. It saves you the aggravation of trying climax when you can’t, saves a few phone bill dollars, which in the end may help add more calls heading your way, and think of the poor person who really does have something to do. And for those of you who do have plans, you might want to think about making the call when you really have time. No one wants to hear, “I only have five minutes, lets go for it.” Quickies only work off-line. This is real life. People don’t always perform on command.

It’s always a good thing when you are comfortable using words that usually turn someone on. For example, you can’t go from asking him to “fuck your pussy” in online chat or emails, to “please put your penis in my vagina” when on the phone. It’s not going to work. You can’t land a fish with inadequate bait. If you have to, practice saying the words out loud. Be consistent in the dialog. Use the words that turn your partner on. Maybe there are some people who turn to gel over the word ‘vagina.’ Know what your phone sex partner likes. Don’t drag out whip and chains in your dialog if you know your partner is not into that. He or she might get frightened and hang up. ‘What could he be thinking, I never told him I liked threesomes!’

It’s also a good idea for those of you who have more than one phone sex partner to keep track of who likes what. Keep a notebook by the phone if you have to. I wouldn’t want to be confused with your other lover who you are sharing a bi-sexual relationship with. Don’t ask me to do things with a penis I don’t have. It’s always good to allow your partner some insight into things you enjoy about sex before you share on the phone, and again honesty is key. How uncomfortable would your partner be if all along in on-line chats you were the romantic knight on the white horse, who whisked her away for a night of passion, and now suddenly the only way for you to achieve a climax is to tell her you want to tie her up and drip hot wax on her?

It’s also a pleasure when the dialog plays out what might really be happening or going on if you were both really together. And it helps if it’s realistic. It would be an instant turnoff if the dialog starts out slow, and within minutes you are now climaxing and your partner is still thinking about getting started. Unless of course you are both into rapid sex. You can’t possibly be able to suck on my toes and then my neck and then lick the back of my thighs all within seconds. I’ll get dizzy with all the rapid movement. Keep on track.

And lastly, unless you are in this just to get someone off, which is admiral to some, you have to be able to feel comfortable in being able to masturbate or at least touch yourself. Now you may laugh, but I have known people who truly had no idea. “He asked me to tell him if I was wet. How would I know, I was dressed and in my office.” I’m selfish. I want to share in the experience.

You have spent time online getting to know one another. Taking the next step, for some is a big step, for others a walk in the park. It’s an intimate act that two people can share, or more if you are doing a party line thing. Phone sex is a great way to act out mutually shared fantasies, or a way to introduce your partner to things that might turn you on. It does get easier as time passes, and with each call you share. Sharing a climax over the phone is a very cool thing.

Being able to get someone to this point through phone wires can be a challenge, but one worth the effort. Whatever your comfort level is, try to learn to enjoy it. Sometimes that’s all we get. Make it worth it. I can’t imagine life without it now. And one final thought, don’t forget to laugh when it’s appropriate. Sometimes a chuckle or two helps ease the tension that might exist.

A Phone Call

". . . So, you say you're just wearing a white tank top and panties, huh?"

"Yeah - nuthin' fancy, just a white cotton top with a little bit of lace in the front. It's a bit too small you know, cuz it shrunk a bit, so it's pretty tight across my breasts."

"Hmmm . . . I'm imagining that. Can you see the colour of your nipples through the material?"

"Well, my nipples are really hard and sticking out against the material, but I can't really see the colour. Wait a minute . . ." He hears the sound of water in the background. " . . .oooohhhh that feels nice. I threw water all over the front of my top - it's so refreshing! Oh, the top is almost sheer now and really clinging! Yup my nipples are nice and dark rosy pink. MMMmmm . . "

"Uh huh. And what do your panties look like?"

"Well let's see. They're this stretchy, sheer, lacy material, what there is of it. They barely cover my trimmed bush and bottom."

"Hey, nice. I like it when women wear stretchy lace panties. It makes slipping my hand down into them easier. Wanna know what I'm wearing?"

"Sure - of course."

"Just tight faded jeans with a shredded hole in the right knee and another rip at the top of my left thigh. I got snagged by a nail once so now I've got a small scar on my leg. My ex- girlfriend loved to lick it when I wore these jeans. We almost got kicked off a bus once when she leaned over and did that. She was a bit wild."

"Mmmmmmm tight jeans and hot licks!"

"Yeah but they won't be on much longer though. I'm already getting hard and we haven't even gotten started yet! Oh and I'm not wearing anything else. Just these jeans."

"No underwear? Hhmmmm."

"Yeah feels very, uh free. Wonder what it would feel like to go out and walk down the street like this."

"I've done that before, wearing a skirt though. A long loose one and a garter belt, stockings and a blouse but no bra. I'm not very big busted so I can get away with it. I got so horny walking down the street knowing that I had on no panties. It was a hot day with a cool breeze and when the wind blew just right, it would go right up between my legs and blow on my wet pussy. It was all I could do not to stop in my tracks, spread my legs and let the breeze play with me."

"Wow, that's like something from the movies or rock video, you know, where they show the straight-laced school teacher or secretary with her hair pulled back in a real tight bun, wearing a shapeless outfit down to there and buttoned up to there. But then after hours she pulls down her hair, rips open her blouse and what do you know - she's got these really great tits falling out of her black lacy bra, with hard pink nipples showing through the lace. Then she pulls off her skirt and she's wearing tiny black thong panties and black lace garter belt. Man! Do you think that really happens?"

"Sure. You never know what someone is wearing under his or her clothes. Just the same as you never know from looking at someone what kind of person they are. Party animal or homebody. Looks are deceiving."

"Yeah. Well people look at me and know that I like to party! I just wanna have fun while I can. And this phone sex stuff seemed like a great way to have fun. Do you drink?"

"Yeah - I'm having a bit of wine now and its making me feel all warm and relaxed. I'm just lying here on my bed with a couple of candles lit. Mmmmm my nipples are really hard and sticking out . . . Damn!"

"What's wrong?"

"My top has dried out already. My body must be really hot, literally. Hang on a second . . ." He hears a muffled sound as she places the receiver on the bed. "There that's better. Now we're both topless!"

"Oh yeah. Bare tits and hard nipples. So how small are your boobs anyway?"

"They're a nice handful, a bit more then my hand but enough to fill a man's open hand. Mmmmm a strong hand firmly covering them with rough callused palms pressing against my hard pointy nipples . . . mmmmmm! They're nice and firm and jiggle when I walk or when I sit up like this and shake my shoulders."

"Oh yeah babe! Shake 'em. Shake those tits for me!"

"Mmmmm nice hard nipples. Unfortunately, my tits aren't big enough that I can lift them up and lick them. I really envy women who can do that. It must be mind blowing to be able to lick your own nipples . . . OHhh! I heard that! Moaning already are you? And just what are you, ah up to huh?"

"Just rubbing myself through my jeans. I saw a movie on a TV one night - one of those adult ones you know? And this one woman had these really big tits, so big that she could lift them up, lick the top of them and suck her own nipples. I got so hard I almost came in my pants. Good thing I wasn't alone that night. My ex-girlfriend loves porno movies as much as I do. She unzipped my jeans, pulled out my cock, then whipped out her tits and let me fuck them while I watched the slut on TV go at it. Fuck, I wish you were sitting here with me so I could play with your little titties and pull on your hard nipples."

"MMMmmmmm oh yeah. That would feel so good. Mmmmm . . . I'm squeezing my tits pretending it's your hands on them. So hot, so strong, squeezing them and pushing them together, kneading them with your hands. Can you feel my hard nipples against your palms? My big hard nipples?"

"Oh yeah, that's it. Sqeeeezzzeee them for me. Yeah!"

"Mmmmmmm I just rubbed the cold wet wine glass against one of the nipples. Oh, it made my nipple all wet and really hard now! It looks like someone just licked it. Oohh, I just love having my nipples licked. I love the feeling of a hot, wet tongue flicking quickly over the tip of the nipple. Or a flattened tongue slowly circling the nipple and licking my tits all over. And I really love the feeling of soft, wet lips sucking and pulling on my nipples real slow and hard. I could just sit here all night and have someone suck on my nipples and lick my tits I just love it so much!"

"If I were there, I'd be playing with them as long as you would stand it. I love playing with tits. Big ones, small ones, firm ones, soft ones. Doesn't matter what size - I love 'em all. I love watching women in the summer walking down the street. With some of those bras they wear these days, man, you can see everything! And they don't stop their boobs from bouncing either. Hah! I heard that sigh! My ex-girlfriend loved having her tits licked and sucked. She even poured Irish Cream all over them once, straddled my chest and pushed them down onto my face making me lick them clean, as if I needed any encouragement! Then she slid down and poured the rest of the Cream all over my cock and balls and licked up every drop . . . including my creamy contribution. Ah ha! Was that a moan this time? Hmmmm really getting into this phone sex thing aren't you!"

"Sure am! That's a darned good combination! Soft tits and a hard cock covered in a creamy liquid. Gotta try that one sometime! What else did she like you do with her tits?"

"Well, sometimes we'd park way out on this deserted road and fool around. She loved it when I'd push her back against the door, yank open her top and lick her tits all over sometimes not even touching her nipples. I'd tease her just licking all that soft warm skin making her tits nice and wet."

"Oh, yeah - making out in the car! Keep going . . ."

"She'd grab my head and push a big hard nipple into my mouth when she couldn't stand it anymore. I'd suck it as hard as I could, pulling and twisting it with my lips and even suck in as much flesh around the nipple as I could . . ."

" . . . ooooohhhhh yyyeeaahhh . . ."

"Ya like that huh? I'd just kept sucking and sucking, going back and forth to both nipples, sometimes running my tongue over her tits and between them to get to the other one. She'd get so hot! She'd start moaning and groaning and breathing heavy. She didn't care if anyone drove by and saw us or not! One time she got so damned horny, she shoved me down so my head was between her legs - and she was still wearing her jeans! I couldn't believe the heat coming off her pussy through them she was that excited! I didn't even get the chance to undo her pants or anything, cuz she was holding my head down there, humping against my face. All I could do was put my mouth over the crotch of her jeans and blew hot air through them and nibble through the material. She came so hard and fast, I had to hold her hips down to keep from getting a fat lip."

"Oh yeah! I know what that's like, being so hot and horny from having my nipples sucked. So, what did she do for you after? I mean, she got off, what about you?"

"Well, I let her catch her breath and then I leaned back against the door. I had already unzipped my jeans when I was doing her, cuz I was so hard. She caught on pretty fast to what I wanted. Next thing I knew her head was in my crotch with she her lips wrapped around my boner. And could she ever suck! I came shooting loads of hot cream right down her throat. She took every drop and licked her lips afterwards looking for more! She sure loved sucking me off, yup!"

"I'll bet! You know, as soon as you said your face was between her legs, I moved my right hand from my tit and placed it between my legs. I can feel how hot I am through my panties. OOhhh, I can even feel my juices leaking through the crotch. Maybe I should start thinking of taking them off. What do you think?"

"Fuckin' good idea! Then you can see you pretty little trimmed bush. How much of it do you shave?"

"Well, once I shaved it all off, just to see what it felt like. I mean ALL the hair in front and right between my legs. It felt great. Too bad I hadn't done that before I went walking around in a skirt and no panties. Anyway, that night I got the best pussy licking ever! My boyfriend just kept running his tongue all over the bare skin. It was so incredible! I just came and came before he barely got started. He was so turned on by my bald mound and orgasms that we balled all night long! I let the hair in front grow back and keep it trimmed into a nice strip but I still completely shave around my pussy lips so they're nice, smooth and lickable. Did I finally hear the sound of a zipper? What took you so long?"

"That shaved pussy licking just got me so hard. Man! Just thinking of all that pink, slippery, wet cunt flesh. My cock is standing straight up and throbbing. And it's definitely more than a handful I can tell you, since it's in my hand right now. Yeah, I'm stroking my cock for you babe, slowly. You ever watch a guy beat off?"

"Actually a few times. My ex sometimes liked to do that. He'd be fucking me and suddenly pull out, straddle me and jerk off all over my stomach just like the porn guys do. Sometimes he wouldn't even fuck me, he'd just jerk off all over my tits. Usually he would eat me first, sometimes after. I really got off on watching his hand stroking his hard cock. Sometimes he'd play with his balls at the same time and sometimes I'd do it for him. It was great. Have you ever done that, you know, masturbated in front of someone?"

" 'Fraid not. But I'd like to for sure! My ex-girlfriend used to give me a hand job and let me cum all over her tits. That was cool."

"Yeah, there's nothing like watching a guy's cock pumping in his fist, hearing him moaning and groaning and then shooting all that nice creamy cum all over my tits and stomach. I like to run my hands all over my wet tits afterwards and lick the cum off them. Mmmmm tasty!"

"Finger lickin' good huh?"

"You bet. You know what else is finger lickin' good? When a guy pumps his fingers in and out of my wet muff and then sucks the juice off afterwards. I love a guy who appreciates a tasty pussy."

"Oh yeah, sweet. I love cunt cream. But, did you ever lick your pussy juice off his fingers for him?"

"Mmmmm nnoooo, but sometimes he'd kiss me after going down on me. Man, his lips would be so soft and hot after eating me. I've never really given much thought to doing it with a woman - sorry - I know that's a BIG male fantasy, but somehow I didn't mind tasting my own pussy on his lips. Mind you, he was the best kisser! And could he ever eat pussy, like it was going out of style. I had to practically drag him up for air. I remember one time, we were at his place, it was a beautiful hot summer night and we took it into our minds to go out into the fenced backyard and get it on. So off we went, fully dressed and when we got to the fence he had me turn around and grab hold of it. Well, he reached around, undid my jeans pulled them off and spread my legs as far apart as possible. I mean, I was completely exposed and open from the waist down. Then he knelt down behind me and licked my pussy from top to bottom. He just kept running his tongue all over it flicking my clit and then fucking me with it. Man - it was so good! I was so fucking hot standing outside like that with my boyfriend's face between my legs."

"You're kidding! Outside? What about the neighbours?"

"It was two o'clock or so in the morning and really dark, not even any moonlight. No one could have seen us without night vision binocs. Anyway, that was the last thing on our minds. And we were really quiet. That was the hardest part. Wouldn't have wanted to get the neighbourhood hounds howling! But he got me off right then and there. Didn't take long I was so turned on! Oohhhh was that rustling sound your jeans finally coming off, huh?"

"Yeah, I think it's time I got naked. Anyway, I had to stop jacking off for a minute cuz I was getting' too close to blowing my load!"

"Yeah, I know what you mean. I had to stop stroking my pussy too. By the way, I just took my panties off. The crotch is soaked with pussy juice."

"Wow, if I were there I'd lick them clean then dive down and lick your hot wet cunt dry."

"Oh yeah . . . wait, hang on a minute. I need to get some more wine."

"Sure, that's a good idea. Maybe we should cool down for a minute. I'll just go stand in front of the fridge for a few minutes, cool off and grab something other than my cock - ha ha - grab a beer that is."

(Pause)

"Hi, I'm back . . . hello . . .?"

"Hey there, yeah I'm still here. Believe me, I'm not going anywhere in this condition. So, did you get more wine?"

"Yeah, in fact I just brought the whole bottle over. I'm sitting back again against the pillows with my knees bent and my legs spread wide with the bottle between them. Its cold, but you know its kind of a nice feeling. Hot wet pussy against cold wet glass - mmmmmm. You know I've heard of people using ice cubes to rub all over each other. I always thought that was kind of - I don't know, not weird, but kind of defeats the purpose of getting each other hot you know? But this feels really good."

"Hhmmmm yeah, I've heard of that too. Only what I heard was having a woman go down on a guy with a small bit of ice in her mouth. Don't know though. I think I'll just keep the beer bottle up here close to my mouth. But you do whatever you want with that hard bottle. You ever - you know - get so horny and - you know - need something hard filling your hot little pussy - well you know . . ."

"What, like a wine bottle? Is that what you want to know? Oohhh aren't you naughty!"

"No! Well, yeah, that or a vibrator or dildo. Have you?"

"To anyone else, I would definitely say, 'I beg your pardon! Of course not! How could you ask such a question?' But since we're both sitting around naked with our hands between our legs, it's a bit too late for me to act like a prissy little virgin. So, the official answer is yes to the wine bottle and a vibrator. But the only vibrator I have is like a little tongue."

"A toy vibrating tongue? Serious?"

"Oh yeah. I'm definitely serious. It's this small vibrator - but it has this attachment at the end that's shaped like a soft tongue and it vibrates so it feels like someone's licking you."

"And does it?"

"Yeah, it sure does. I let it lick my juicy pussy to get it nice and wet before I place it against my hard clit. I go back and forth like that until I cum. Doesn't take long with that. It's handy for quickies. Aaahhh, you're moaning again. And do I hear wet sounds too? Did you oil your hands or something?"

"Yeah, massage oil - just a bit. And I didn't oil my hands, I poured it right onto my cock and let it dribble down onto my balls then rubbed it all over my hard rod. Its all shiny now like someone's been sucking on it. Oh yeah and the oil is flavoured like - what's that white, creamy coconut-rum drink?"

"White and creamy huh? Oh you must mean a Pina Colada. Hhmmmm just imagine all those women sitting outside in the hot summer sun, wet, pink lips wrapped around long straws sucking back creamy Pina Coladas. Very subliminal. And I always thought I loved them for the taste. Wish I were sucking your Penis Colada right now. Real slllooowwwly, sucking and licking your hard cock, feeling it throb in my mouth. Up and down. Round and round. Mmmm all that white cream oozing slowly between my lips and down my throat as I suck you off. Mmmmmm."

"Mmmm yeah aahh. There's so much cum it dribbles out the sides of your mouth and down your chin. Doesn't it? Oh yeah babe, I can hear wet sounds on you end too. Tell me what are you doing! Do you have a finger up your cunt yet?"

"Ooooohhhh yeah, I've got two fingers shoved in, fucking my pussy. No! Make that three fingers stuffed into it now. Oooohhhhhh if only you were between my legs, your big hard cock filling my cunt up and fucking me. Aaaahhhhh Wow you're really pumping your cock now, aren't you! Oh yeah it's sounds so good. Oh I need the tongue!" (He hears a drawer open and then a soft buzzing sound.) "Ooooohhhhh yeah! Lick it babe! Yeah, lick my hot wet cunt hole. Lick my clit! Aaaahhhhh . . ."

"Oh yeah! Yeah! Do it babe! Yeah that's it! Oh God! Oh God! OOOOhhhh yeah it's soooooo goood . . . Oh man I can't hold back any longer . . . Oh babe . . . I'm going to . . . cum . . . I'm going to . . ."

"Oh yeah, that's it baby, cum all over me - cum all over my tits, oh yeah! OH YEAH! Oooooohhhhhh yyyyeessssss, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes . . ."

"Yeah, babe, aaahhh, all . . . over . . . your . . . tits! oooooooooo"

(Long pause)

"Oh yeah, that was something wasn't it?"

"Yes it was really good mmmmm. So, what do you think, would you like to do it again?"

"You know I would. Yeah, I'd definitely do it again . . . if you wouldn't mind. What do you think?"

"Sure - you've got my voice mail box number. Just leave me a message sometime and we'll set up another "date". Maybe we could ah, do "dinner" you know? Food can be just as much fun as the "tongue" or a cold bottle of wine. But I just need to know one thing first."

"Yeah, anything."

"What's your name?"

First Phone Sex

I’ve never done this before, so please don’t get offended if I laugh… I want to try it, and I want you to just… listen to my voice… and enjoy yourself…

So this is what I want to start with. Put on some music, preferably soft, whatever you like best. Something that won’t distract you though. Turn out the lights, and sit in your favorite chair.

Close your eyes, listen to the sound of my voice. As I drop it, just a bit, to this.. tone.. Soft, sexy, just a little bit playful…

Close your eyes, and relax. Completely. Forget about the rest of the world. Work, school, the girl who turned you down yet again… All of that… Right now only two things exist. You… and I… The darkness, and my voice…

You’re still tense, I can feel it… Here, let me… Help you… Feel my hands, gentle pressure on your shoulders from behind. Running across your shoulders, feeling for the knots. Rubbing gently at first, harder where necessary.

My nails scrape lightly across the back of your neck, across your shoulders, and down your arms. I laugh a little, tugging at your shirt to get you to pull it off, out of the way…

As you sit back, tossing your shirt to the floor, I slide in behind you. You feel my hands on your naked back as my legs wrap around your waist. Do you have any lotion? Oh… Nevermind… I have some… Hope you don’t mind Vanilla… Its my favorite…

Cold as I squirt it across your shoulders, letting it drip down your back. Smell of Vanilla. I inhale deeply, purring softly in your ear from behind. Pressure across your back again as I start to rub it in. Pressing my thumbs either side of your spine, rubbing down toward the top of your jeans and back up to your neck again.

More lotion in my hands as I lean forward to rub your arms, kneading the muscles. Against your back you feel my breasts, at some point I took my shirt off… Wet, as I run the tip of my tongue along your shoulder blade. Edible lotion, of course.

I finish with your arms, bringing my hands around, brushing the ball of my thumbs across your nipples. Running my hands down your chest and stomach. With one hand I unbutton your jeans as I slide out from behind you.

A moment later I’m kneeling before you, working at the zipper and tugging at your jeans. I tug off your shorts as well when you lift up for me to pull the jeans off. They fall in a heap somewhere across the room as I toss them away.

I place myself kneeling between your thighs, rubbing my breasts against your erection as I lean forward to kiss your stomach. Flick of my tongue across the tip of your head as I take you in hand.

That satin feel I love so much. Wet as I take you into my mouth, just a bit at a time. My free hand moving down to caress your balls. Quickly I find a rhythm, pausing only once as you try to take my head in your hands. Trust me…

I start to move faster as I feel the tension building, tasting the pre-cum. I stop before you finish though, pulling away, letting the slightly chill air cool you down a little.

There’s a slight rustle as I slip out of my skirt, sending it to rest somewhere on the opposite side of the room. Impatient.

Placing one hand on either shoulder, I lean forward to kiss you, parting your lips with my tongue. I carefully position myself with one knee on either armrest, allowing you to bring your hands up to my waist.

Moving one hand down, I position so that I am hovering just above you. The head poised to enter, resting against where it wants to be… I’m so wet its dripping onto you.

Slowly I move downward, allowing you to enter just a bit. The head fully inside. My hand is still holding you, keeping you from moving your hips and thrusting further than I want yet. Slowly I pull up, pulling off completely. Then, again, so slowly downward, halfway inside. I pull off again.

I kiss you again, as much to distract myself as to distract you. Bringing both hands to the back of your neck, twining through your hair there. Moving downward before you can thrust, impaling myself. I gasp, digging my nails into your shoulder.

I love the way you feel, so hot, so hard… I pull up again, but the teasing game is over. I encourage you to thrust, meeting you. I whimper softly each time you pull out, afraid you will stop even though.. In Theory.. I am in control...

After a while, I get impatient, pulling off and standing up. I take your hands and pull you down to the floor with me, pulling you on top of me. Kissing you deeply, I lay back, looking up at you. Waiting…

It's your turn.