“What are you wearing ?” He asked.
She wasn’t sure if she should tell him the truth. That she wasn’t wearing anything at all, that she had just gotten out of the shower, that water still dripped down her back and between her legs, and her wet hair clung to her breasts. No, it was better to play it safe, after all it was their first time.
“I am wearing pyjamas and a night shirt.” she said, as she pulled a plush warm towel around herself, and padded her way to her bed.
“Oh!” he said. She could sense his disappointment over the phone.
“Are you comfortable? I hope you are comfortable.” he added.
She smiled at his compassion.
To be honest this wasn’t her first time having phone sex, she was after all two years senior to him, and a LOT more experienced. But it was his first time, he had confessed.
Infact she was his first ‘girlfriend’, and he was her fifth ‘friend with benefit’. This attempt at phone sex was the first time they were benefitting from their friendship…
“Umm, you are so kind. Why are you so kind to me? Do you know, your kindness is like an aphrodisiac to me.” she teased him.
He seemed genuinely flustered now, “It’s because I like you, I like you very much … maybe I even love you… no I am sure that I love you…” his words trailed of.
“Hmm, you asked if I was comfortable right? Well I was thinking of changing into something a bit more comfortable, would you like to hear me change?” She avoided the L word.
She then described in slow, intricate details, how she tucked her thumbs under the elastic of her pyjamas and slowly slid them off, and then she struggled to pull her tight night shirt over herself, they seemed to get stuck over her large breast, and she asked him to squeeze them, so she could get her shirt over them. She described how the bra straps pinched her skin..
“Have you ever unhooked a bra?” she asked him.
She heard him let out a staggered gasp, like he had been holding his breath.
She sent him a picture of her bra hanging from her bathroom door, and then added in a sultry voice – You next.
She drummed her fingers on her bare thighs, as she waited for him to send her a picture.
“Ah ok, let me go check the door once.’ he let out a nervous laugh, and then sent her a picture of his tshirt on the floor.
She ran her fingers through her hair, and let out a grunt of frustration, argh! Here she sat dripping wet wrapped in a towel, tiptoeing her amateur lover into a sexy striptease, and all he offered was a t-shirt.
She squared her shoulders, let her towel drop, walked up naked to her cabinet and rummaged through her underwear drawer, she finally found what she was looking for. She found a pretty white cotton panty with, tiny rose petals printed on it. She wet the insides of the panty by running them over between her thighs. She then lay down on the bed, stretched out her legs up in the air, her panties dangling off one leg, the wet patch clearly visible.
She whispered , “do you see how wet I am already? Now send me a moist, juicy, meaty picture of you.”
“Oh wow, that’s … oh wow.” he stammered, and soon enough he sent her a picture of his bulge, this time clear fluid glistening on the tip.
She was surprised at how huge he was, he might be the biggest cock she had seen. She noticed one of his balls was lower than the other. “I want to suck on your balls.”She put her knuckles in her mouth and made loud sucking, slurping sounds.” She could hear him panting on the other side of the phone as he jerked off on her noises.
“Say my name, say my name while you jerk off.” she commanded.
He hissed out her name.
“No! Louder ! I want to hear how much you want me.”
“I want you so much. I want to bury myself deep inside you. I want to touch you, and hold you and kiss you. Most of all I.. ah ah.” he was close to his end, and then he called out her name in long agonising moans, three times, each time he got louder, as he sprayed his load all over his bedsheet.
He collapsed on his bed, and he heard her giggle on the other side of the phone.
He propped himself on his elbows, and said “now your turn, I want to hear you moan, now you do as I say. Ready?”
She was more than ready, she had already started to rub her clit vigorously. She knew how to get herself off, but he stopped her in her tracks.
“Don’t touch yourself, I want you to follow my instructions…run your hands through your hair, throw back your head, now run both your hands down the sides of your neck..”
“Ooh, I like the sound of this”… she said as her traced the map of her body.
“Shake your breasts, shake them, now bounce up and down , bounce your breasts..”
He could here her laugh on the other side, and it made him smile.
“Let’s get naughty, slap your hips for me. I cant hear you, hold the phone closer to your butt, and smack yourself.” She slapped herself, and surprised herself at how much she was enjoying this foreplay over the phone.
“Are you shaved down there?” he asked.
The question caught her unaware, she hadn’t bothered shaving, since it was only over the phone. And she answered him honestly that she was bushy and unkept.
“Send me a picture of your bush .”
She had send a lot of nudes in her time , but this was the first time she was sending a picture of her unshaven pussy to anyone. She quivered at the delicious newness of this experience, and yet scared at how she looked down under, and if it would be a turn off for him.
But it was the opposite.
“Oh, you drive me crazy, I am going wild for you here. Think of me licking you, my tongue on your clit, rub yourself..” and with that he started making loud licking and slurping sounds as he licked his palm. He made a lose fist with his right hand, by joining his thumb and fingers into a cylinder, and darted his tongue in and out of the hole, imagining himself in her pussy. He sent her a picture of himself naked with his tongue in his ‘hand pussy’.
Her agonising cries were getting louder and louder, as her hips reached higher off the bed, her thighs twitching, her eyes were shut in concentration, as she rode towards her climax.
“Say my name, say it louder, say it until you cum.” He said, and she moaned his name a countless times, as she bucked and quivered to ecstasy.
She had thought she knew everything there was to know about phone sex, but this newbie had just given her the best phone fucking ever.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ieyr2n/her_best_phone_fuck_by_a_newbie_amateur_mf