“I want you to fuck me bad right now”, on the birch of touching my wet pussy he was on the other line, heavily breathing.
He makes me so fucking wet even if he isn’t here right now. The next thing I want to do is put him in my bed and take of his pants so my lips could savor his cock.
“God, I love the way you moan”, he pleasured me with his sexy coarse voice. “My cock is ready to fuck you. I wish you were here to let your dripping pussy make me feel good.”
“Fuck”, I whisper. I am so horny I can’t even control what I’m saying. Rubbing my clit has made me so wet and now it’s so slippery.
“How wet are you?” He asked toughly.
“You know how wet you get me. You know how much my pussy wants to squeeze your cock. You know how much I want it deep inside me.” I wish he could fuck me right now. I need a cock right now. I need his cock right now.
“Slide that fucking finger in your naughty wet cunt.” His instructions were always clear.
They were always what I followed because I liked it. I like what he likes and he turns me on whatever we do. Every single day, every minute, every second. He never fails to fuck me just right even if he’s not here, even if they’re just words… he can fuck well.
I slid a finger, slowly, my skin sliding into my skin, “Ahhhhh, fuck you”, I said. “You didn’t have to torture me like this. Thinking of ways your cock can use me instead of my hand.”
“Your pussy is the first thing I need every morning, even in the afternoon, during evenings, whatever hour it is. I fucking want to fuck you. I want to cum inside you. I need to fuck you”, he said toughly while stroking his cock, making fast, wet sounds.
And I can’t bear it myself, I’m sliding two fingers in. Imagining his cock inside me, juices flowing inside, fucking me deep and hard.
“I want your long, fat, thick cock inside me”, I said. Because it’s true. Fuck my fingers.
He moaned a lot of times. “I’d fuck you hard, hard and…” He stopped.
“Ahhhh, baby, yes!!!” A girl screamed from his background.
“I-I’m sorry…” He suddenly said, his voice curling like a slug burning in fire.
I didn’t know how to respond, but I found my pussy getting wet on its own, my fingers rubbing my clit. Fuck I am so dirty.
“Are you fucking another girl?” My strong voice pursued.
He sighed, and he kept sighing. “Yes. Yes, I am. Look I can explain.”
“No”, this is making me horny. So fucking horny. “Fuck her hard. I want to hear her moan. Fuck her deep, fuck her and make her loud.”
And he did.
I was very wet.
I am still very wet.
I wonder when this wetness will ever stop because I could use more touching. My fingers longing to pinch and rub my nipples while another hand just wants to circle around my clit, go into my hole, or put a finger in my ass.
I love how dirty I can be.
Phone sex has never felt so right.
So… are you up to do things with me tonight?
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5a6oxa/phone_sex_gone_so_right_mf