I first met Tessa at a party. It was instant mutual attraction and we spent the next few days in a nearly continuous sex session. To me Tessa was breathtakingly beautiful. She was a dirty blonde with deep blue eyes that were set apart wide on her face, similar to Michelle Pfeiffer, with perfect smile framed by bee sting lips. Unlike Michelle Pfeiffer, Tessa was not thin. At around 5’5’’, she was thick and curvy but athletic, like a female sprinter. He breasts were large and up-facing with light pink nipples that became puffy when she was aroused and she had a most extraordinary flawless ass that flowed into legs that were long for her height. Think of a blond-haired blue-eyed version of Allyson Felix and that is a reasonably accurate version of her body. She was either an Aussie or a South African (for some reason I never asked) surfer girl that had this beautifully lilting and slightly clipped accent that added even more to her attractiveness.
It was early afternoon and the sun was streaming into Tessa’s bedroom. We were naked and recuperating from another great session which culminated in her essentially folded in half with me pounding her from almost a standing position and holding onto her ankles for dear life as my groin splatted against her soaked vagina on the downstrokes. We shared an intense mutual orgasm that we really needed to come down from and normalize afterwards. Generally, I recall that weekend was full of amazing sex, but what happened next has been in my spank-bank ever since and to this day I make frequent withdrawals.
After about an hour of cuddling and lolling around chatting about nothing much, I offered to make us some coffee and headed off to the kitchen to brew some. In the meantime, Tessa received a phone call, and from the kitchen, I could hear her chatting, giggling and generally engaged in a friendly call with someone. When I returned to her room with our coffees, she was propped up on a couple of pillows naked and bathed golden in the sunlight. Her legs were straight and crossed at her ankles, exposing her vulva and just the very top of her bald slit framed between her legs. She smiled broadly at me and was simply beautiful. I walked around to her side table to drop off the coffee and, as I did, she playfully reached up and tugged on my re-awaking dick. I slapped her hand away with a grin as she job-gossiped with someone who was clearly a female co-worker friend. I made my way to the other side of the bed, sipping my coffee. Bored.
After a few minutes, I felt a little mischievous and decided to see if I could distract her from the call. Starting at her hip nearest me I began to plant little kisses and licks, tracing down the outside of her thigh, then over her knee and along her shin. She didn’t move and continued to chat normally, ignoring me and the sensations that my lips and tongue were causing. Nevertheless, I knew that I was doing something right because as I glanced up from my work, I could see goosebumps forming on Tessa’s thighs. Encouraged by this, and despite no reaction from her voice or face, I forged on. I kissed along her ankle then her foot. As I was sucking on her toes, she let me uncross her ankles. This time when I looked up, things had changed. Tessa’s neck has become crimson and her pink nipples puffed out. She was still ignoring me, maybe chatting a little less, but I noticed that her free hand was scrunching up some bedsheets. I had her!
I began retracing my steps back up her leg, but this time on the inside of her thigh. Little nibbles, kisses, and licks. Another glance up and she is still ignoring me and chatting normally with her co-worker, giggling maybe a bit louder now. But her hips are rolling ever so slightly as my licks trace over the goosebumps on her inner thigh. At this point I decide to open things up. Literally. In a single motion I pull Tessa’s thighs open wide and push her knees up revealing her swollen pink labia drenched and butterfly parted with her stickiness spiderwebbed across her opening. Unbelievably, as I looked up from between her thighs she was still maintaining her normal voice as she spoke to her friend. This time though, her brow was a little scrunched and she was biting her lip slightly as she tried to keep it together. I was having none of that. I planned on leveling up the tease and bringing her to the edge of cumming and then after she hung up, fucking her senseless until she had another massive orgasm.
It didn’t go quite as planned.
With her legs wide open, I traced my tongue from her thigh all around her vulva at least a couple times then back down her other thigh. Then I traced by tongue in little circles around her labia, careful to come as close as excruciatingly possible to her clit but not quite touch it. I did this to her for a couple minutes. Tessa was gyrating her hips in little circles and this time when I glanced up between her thighs her eyes were squeezed shut and her mouth was opened. Tessa was now listening more than she was talking, but she didn’t hang up. She didn’t push me away. She hung in there and was obviously incredibly turned on by all of this. That gave me the confidence to push things to the next stage which means I just drove my tongue right onto her clit and twirled her little nub in fast little motions. The abruptness of my action caused Tessa to grab a tuft of hair on the back of my head and push my face hard into her pussy. At the same time she let out a clearly audible gasp that her confused friend at the other end of the line obviously heard.
”Ooh. Sorry….I just spilled some coffee”. She croaked. I could no longer see Tessa’s face because mine was inconveniently jammed into her slippery grinding crotch. But she somehow recomposed her voice to CONTINUE HER CALL even as I was spinning my tongue around her clit. This was becoming a contest of will, so after a minute or so, I took it up another notch.
From under my chin I inserted two fingers into her pussy. She froze. Other than the schlicking of my fingers pistoning into her opening, there was no sound in the room for a few seconds. And then I could feel the walls of her vagina begin to flutter. I learned from the previous few days that this was a telltale sign that Tessa was soon to cum.
I stepped up the intensity with my tongue on her clit and my fingers pumping into her squelching vagina. She was still grinding my face onto her pussy with that tuft of hair and she still hasn’t hung up. My cock is tungsten hard in anticipation at this point.
“HOLYYYY. SHIT!!!” (with that cute Aussie accent).
A few seconds later
“I’m sooooo close to cumming!!” then she let’s out a huge groan that she has been suppressing for I would guess at least a few minutes. She giggles.
“My friend is eating me out” she reveals pretty matter-of-factly. “And it’s exquisite!!” (again, that accent). For a while Tessa is quiet as her friend talks while I finger fuck her with my tongue strumming her clit. Without any pretense of normalcy remaining, she moans continuously now into the receiver, only interrupted by the odd sharp gasp as my fingers wiggle against the walls of her vagina.
“It’s a guy” she croaks.
What? As I’m trying hard to lay down my magic for her, I’m thinking its even hotter that she and her friend consider the possibility of girl lapping on her clit. And there is no way that Tessa is hanging up on her friend now. She is now clearly enjoying sharing her pleasure with the woman listening in on the receiver.
I can still barely breathe, and Tessa’s vagina is no longer fluttering around my fingers, but starting to contract rhythmically which means she is right on the edge. In situations like these, I have learned a few things from past experience, and felt like I knew the right move to put her over the edge.
With my free hand, I pushed my index finger against her anus. I tested her reaction first because I wasn’t sure if this move would distract from her impending orgasm but her little squeal into the phone was all I needed to hear. With so much natural lubrication from her pussy and my saliva, I was up to my third knuckle almost immediately and pumping in rhythm with my fingers in her pussy.
“Oooooh….he….GAWD….mmmmm….put a finger in…my bum!” she squeaked to her co-worker. That reveal seemed so hot and intimate to me that it almost made me come on her sheets!
That was her final ingredient.
Tessa’s orgasm was epic. Her vagina and anus both opened momentarily, so much that there was no pressure on my fingers, and then everything clamped down tightly.
“I’m cumming….SO HARD!” she gasped into the phone, and with that she dug her heels into the bed and arched her hips so far into the air that only her feet and shoulders were still on the mattress and she squealed. Such an athlete! She was still jamming my face into her crotch, now elevated. The walls of Tessa’s vagina and her anus were contracting so hard that I was fearful that she would break one of my fingers. Between contractions her vagina gushed so much fluid that both hands were soaked to my wrists.
Tessa was frozen in this arch for a good thirty seconds. She had dropped the receiver, but it landed next to her head, so her co-worker could still hear Tessa moaning through the contractions until they subsided and she fell spent back onto the bed. She had also by this time finally released my head and I remove my fingers from her vagina. I licked softly and slowly around her clit to calm her. After I felt a final anal contraction on my finger, I slowly removed it. Tessa trembled with aftershocks as she picked up the receiver.
“Wow! That was fun” she gasped into the phone.
Her co-worker spoke for a bit, but I couldn’t hear her voice very well.
“Oh my! Mmmmmmmhmmmm” she purred in the receiver. Not sure what that meant, but it sounded really erotic.
“OK Sweetie. I will call you tomorrow. Bye Amy.” And Tessa finally hung up.
I learned from Tessa later that her friend Amy masturbated her way to a couple orgasms herself – although I never met her.
I kind of cock-blocked myself. I was still tungsten hard and Tessa was completely spent and fell asleep almost immediately. Luckily, later that evening Tessa was raring to go and we fucked again until the middle of the night. Work the next day was rough.
After that weekend, and a few later hookups, we drifted apart after a month or so and I never did get a chance to see Tessa receive oral sex from another woman. Tessa was aesthetically beautiful and sexy, but she was uninteresting to me. I was hopeful for that daring exotic surfer girl when all she really wanted to do was watch shitty TV. But that phone sex threesome was memorable.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g8l1ei/tessa_on_the_phone_mf_f
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