I’ve been seeing someone for a while now and we’ve grown very comfortable with each other. We are pretty much dating, but without the commitment and expectations.
Last year one of my aunts was diagnosed with stage 4 cancer. The entire ordeal was stressful and I noticed myself spending more time with my partner. For story-telling purposes, we’ll call him Dave.
Some time around February, the doctors decided to stop all of my aunt’s treatment and send her to hospice. I spent the next three weeks at work, with her, and with Dave. No one in my family was handling the news in a healthy manner. Because of this, a few days after her passing, my second-cousin (her grandson) ended up in a rehabilitation center. He was sent to the hospital the night before her viewing and called me to let me know. He wanted me to handle everything for him while he was gone because I was the person he trusted the most. I spent the day of my aunt’s viewing shuffling between consoling family members, on the phone with my second-cousin’s mother, and on the phone with his father.
After the viewing I was so stressed that I ended up going over to Dave’s house with some food as a distraction. It must have been the shock of everything that had happened over the past 24 hours, but I was acting really strange as soon as I arrived. I went straight to Dave’s room with my food, sat on the bed, and started eating. He didn’t know what to say or how to act so he turned on the TV, sat down next to me, and started eating his food. I kept asking him for permission to do things I didn’t have to ask for; such as: charging my phone, going to the bathroom, etc. Concerned, he asked if I was okay and I responded with, “Yeah. Oh crap. I have to make a phone call.”
I had forgotten to call the chick that my cousin was seeing at the time to give her an update. She knew more about my cousin than I, so I was in communication with her to have access to things like his apartment.
While I was on the phone Dave went to the bathroom. When he came back, I was laying on my back with my cellphone to my ear. He climbed back onto the bed and sat on top of me. I had completely forgotten that I was dressed up because of my aunt’s viewing. I was wearing a navy blue long-sleeve dress that begins to bell below my waist, paired with black tights and black heels. Dave put his hand under my dress and started rubbing my right thigh over my tights. He laid on top of me and started listening in on the conversation, occasionally adding in some unnecessary comments, while I kept telling him to be quiet. He began to tease my neck with his nose while his hands kept exploring my body. He opened his mouth slightly right before reaching my shoulders and gave me a little lick.
I was still on the phone with my cousin’s new fling so I just ignored Dave but let him do his thing. So me not signaling Dave to stop, he sat up and pulled my dress up. He started to kiss my stomach and started traveling down to my thighs. His hands were underneath my dress exploring my breasts. It wasn’t unusual for Dave to initiate things, but we had never done anything while we were on the phone so I was curious to see how far he would take things. His hands traveled down to the waist band of my tights and he stopped to see my reaction. I looked straight back at him and didn’t say anything, so he went ahead and pulled down my tights and my panties. He started teasing me by rubbing his hand all over my thighs and my pubic region, but making sure to avoid my pussy. Dave finally put his fingers over my slit, which made me groan.
I was still on the phone with- let’s call her Susan- “listening” to her tell me her side of the story as to why she and my cousin split up. She kept saying things about how she was hard-headed and different and my cousin had never been with someone like her before. I kept repeating “uh huh” and “yeah” fully aware that she was clueless as to what was going on.
I gasped slightly when he finally put a finger inside of me. He began to slowly finger fuck me for not even 30 seconds when the excitement built up and he stopped to take off his pants. He pulled out his raging hard on and started teasing me with it. I looked up at him and smiled, which was his green light to push his dick inside of me. He was so turned on, but he was still trying to be cautious about making too much noise so he thrust into me slowly. I pulled the phone away from me and moaned while he slowly fucked me.
I would continuously check in with Susan “to let her know that I was still listening”.
Dave proceeded to fuck me missionary style so he could kiss my neck. I found it so fucking hot that I was getting fucked while on the phone with someone who was so self-indulged that she was oblivious to all of the groaning and heavy breathing that was going on. My moans started getting louder, and my breathing was getting quicker, so I put the phone on mute and wrapped my arms and legs around Dave so I could feel him deep inside of me. We could still hear Susan’s loud talking over our loud moans and groans.
Susan’s voice started to slow and quiet down so I told him to hold on and picked up the phone again. I took it off mute and said, “Hey Susan, well I had a really long and exhausting day today and I think I should get some rest. I appreciate all of your help and I will keep in touch.”
Dave stayed in (and on top of) me and was slowly grinding his hips. I was moving mine with him so I don’t even know what it was she said, but I do remember hearing “bye” and then the phone hanging up. I threw my phone down and said, “Okay,” and Dave proceeded to fuck me harder.
“God that was so hot,” he said.
“Really? You couldn’t have waited until after I was done?” I asked.
“Where’s the fun in that,” he answered.
I could feel him wanting to cum so I began to kiss his neck and worked my way up to his ear so he could listen to me moan. His loud groaning let me know that he was enjoying it. He quickly pulled out and I pulled up my dress so he wouldn’t spray it with his cum.
We both looked at each other and laughed as we cleaned up and got ready for bed.
Last night he told me that I should call Susan so we could fuck while she was on the phone.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bjj6l0/fucking_while_on_the_phone_fm
What a good read! Dave is the **Man**.
Me and my lady have done something very similar but it was a video call hehe
What a good read! Dave is the **Man**.
Me and my lady have done something very similar but it was a video call hehe
What a good read! Dave is the **Man**.
Me and my lady have done something very similar but it was a video call hehe
What a good read! Dave is the **Man**.
Me and my lady have done something very similar but it was a video call hehe
This is great! Woo hoo Dave. I’ve gotten blow jobs while on the phone, but never thought of this. I’d probably get punched.
That great you have it like that