I had phonesex in your apartment while you weren’t home while I was supposed to be working. And it was amazing. -Pest Control
A few years ago I was a pest control operator servicing the metro area. Most of the time I stayed extremely busy. Busier than I ever wanted to be really. But in the winter things slowed down a lot and sometimes I would find myself with a lot of extra time on my hands after finishing an appointment. One day I did something so incredibly sexy hot and totally risky I still get turned on thinking about it or talking about it.
I had a lot of large accounts with large apartment complexes where I serviced about 100 apartments every 3 months on a rotating schedule. Units to be serviced were given a written notice 24 hours in advance to let tenants know I would be in their apartment. The management gave me the keys to the units and most of the time sent a maintenance man with me knocking on doors letting people know we were coming in to work. Sometimes we’d go in a unit and it was obvious people forgot we were coming. They’d leave out their bongs, sex toys, sex swings, all sorts of personal stuff people don’t want you to know about them. Every now and again we’d accidentally walk in on people having sex, or there would be some college girls running around in just their underwear getting ready for class. It was such a socially exposing job. To be all up in other people’s shit. Sometimes if people left a joint or a bong and some weed out- we would smoke it.
The maintenance guy and I would joke all the time about all the stuff we saw. The crazy stuff. The weird stuff. The hot stuff. There were a ton of college girls at the complex. They knew we enjoyed what we saw so they sometimes would be sure to give us a show even if it seemed by accident. Oops I’m just heading to the pool in a few minutes guys. Don’t mind me and my giant boobs in your face. :) Sometimes we would look at each other and shake our heads and just keep moving on to the next unit. We always had a good time working together. But one day the management had started cutting costs and they stopped sending him with me. That’s when things got interesting.
The first run I went by myself it was in the winter. A cold dreary day and my schedule wasn’t very full. I only had one complex to service and I knew if I got done early I could go back to the office early and get my stuff done for the day and just go home. But something made me deviate from my usual plan. I never expected anything like this. I went into an apartment and when I walked by the bedroom I stopped in my tracks. My heart skipped a beat as I realized I had just stumbled onto someone’s sex dungeon.
It was my last unit of the day. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. So I snooped a little. Then a lot. Then I got so turned on by the thrill of being in their secret place when they were not home my heart pounded. My cock got super hard. I had this rush over me like the first time a girl touched my cock. It throbbed. It ached. I looked at the clock. Nothing to do after this but go to the office and then go home. Hmmmm.
There were dildos, vibrators, lube, handcuffs, feather ticklers, nipple clamps, a blindfold, a few other toys and some hustler magazines. At this point I was so hard there wasn’t any hiding my big fat cock if I left the apartment. And I was so horny by then I realized there was only one thing I could do. Make myself cum.
I went back to their front door and locked it. Then I set my equipment in front of it so if someone came in they’d bang it with the door and I’d have an early warning so I didn’t get caught. Then I sat down next to the bed and picked up a magazine. Flipped through a few pages and then couldn’t stand it. I unzipped my work pants and pulled out my cock. It was dripping wet with precum so much that it had nearly soaked my boxers through to my pants. Then something in the magazine caught my eye. It was an ad for a phone chat line. With a free trial. My heart raced even more. I had called one before. I knew exactly what it was about. I looked over at their phone on the night stand and picked it up. I called the number. Livelinks was the chat line. I’d called it before in the past and my experience led me to believe that I might find a horny girl on there to confess what I was doing. I desperately wanted to share the moment with someone. It was one of the hottest things I’ve ever done.
I recorded my greeting describing exactly the story leading up to me calling the chat line. I listened to a few greetings and then after exchanging messages with a girl we connected live and started talking.
She said she was alone at home and was either skipping school or playing hooky from work. I told her again what I was doing. That I was alone in a stranger’s apartment with my cock out, stroking it and wanted to confess how much of a rush it was. She told me that was incredibly hot and that she was soooo sexually frustrated because her boyfriend was religious and wouldn’t fuck her. He wouldn’t even get her off saying they had to wait for marriage. She said his dad was a preacher and he was such a nice guy she really wanted him to just fuck her brains out because she was so horny. But he wouldn’t. She said she’d go home soaking wet after their dates and first thing she did when she got in the house was get herself off because he wouldn’t. So I asked her if she was turned on by us talking and if she wanted to cum together with someone…she could cum together with me if she felt like it. She’s like oh yeah? And I just told her- if you’re alone and horny if you want to rub your pussy and make yourself cum with me right here right now I’m sure we will both feel better. He doesn’t have to know.
She quickly stripped off her pants, told me her underwear was soaked. And said when she touched herself she had never felt so sensitive. Nor had she ever gotten that wet in her life. She asked me what I would do if I was with her right then, so I told her with great detail exactly how I would fuck her, suck on her nipples, lick her clit, and overall just help her get off as many times as she needed to relax. We both came together for real within minutes.
After a minute or two basking in the afterglow of what we had just done together I asked her if she enjoyed herself. She said yeah how about you? I said yeah of course in fact my cock was still hard and throbbing like I hadn’t even cum at all. And that it was still dripping precum and now covered with my cum as well. She said really? Well if it’s still hard you should try to cum again because I’m still rubbing my pussy and I’m going to cum again really soon. So I stroked it again. Using my own cum as lube this time I shot another huge load up into the air landing back onto my chest. I was covered in my own cum. Leaned up against the bed in a stranger’s apartment while I was supposed to be working. We both thanked each other for the good time. I told her I was probably going to masturbate over her for the rest of my life. She laughed. But it’s true. Then I cleaned up my mess, locked the door, returned to keys to the management and went back to the office. It was incredibly hot. And incredibly risky. I swore I would never try that again. But guess what? I did. And it was just as fucking hot each time after that as it was the first time.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/fe3kj7/while_you_were_out_i_had_phonesex_in_your
Fascinating. Thanks for sharing.