Thanks for all the kind comments on my last couple of posts! It’s been exciting for me too :)
Devaughan (my ex who I occasionally fuck) and I haven’t really talked since that weekend. We basically only talk when one of us wants to hook up. He just asked me how the cleanup went, and I told him it went well.
Mr. Jack, on the other hand, has been texting me a lot. He has checked in on me and how my week is going, and to thank me for the help in cleaning out his home. I woke up this morning to a message that read:
*Good morning gorgeous! Today’s a beautiful day! I cant stop thinking about the way your pretty little pussy gripped my dick. You are always welcome in my home.*
What a dream. I was trying to think up a good reply, when I got a picture. It was Mr. Jack’s dick, fully hard, no hands. But there was something in his hand in the background … it was my thong. He was jerking off to the thong I left behind. What a perverse turn on.
And then he called me. Who calls people anymore! I picked up, and immediately regretted it. It was 7 AM, I was still in bed. Please excuse my pathetic dialogue.
“Good morning … did you get my picture?”
“Yes I did … wish I was there right now!” (I know. Leave me alone.)
“I was thinking of you and that pretty pussy.”
“Oh were you?”
“I love the way your tight little cunt grips my dick.” I heard him grunt … he was definitely jerking off. And my brain finally woke up enough to be of assistance.
“I love the way that fat dick filled me up … you’re so fucking big. I dont know how you managed to fit inside me. I wish you were fucking me right now … my pussy is so wet.” I slipped my hand down between my legs and started rubbing my clit.
“Yeah baby, tell me how you want me to fuck you.”
“I want you to take it nice and slow… just like you did before. Stretch me out gently, my pussy isnt used to being fucked like that.”
“Yes baby …” I could hear him breathing faster. “I want to play with that virgin asshole (thanks Devaughan.), would you let me put a finger in?”
“Only if you promise to be gentle with me …” I slip two fingers in my pussy and play with my g spot.
“Yes … I’ll take good care of you baby girl …” now if you know me, that is a turn on. A huge turn on.
“Mmm yes daddy, please take good care of me, I’ll let you do whatever you’d like … I’ll let you have full control over all my holes, I want you to full me with your dick and pump me full of your cum.” Or something like that. Honestly it’s like a sex demon took over my body.
I put the phone on speaker and put it close to my pussy, so he could hear how wet I was. And then I heard a loud moan, followed by a couple softer groans, and then quiet.
“Come see me tomorrow, if that’s okay with you.”
“Works for me. Text me the time.”
“I want to hear you cum for me.”
So I did. I put the phone down so I could use both hands to play with my pussy. One hand playing with my clit, 3 fingers from the other hand pumping in and out of me. This way, I come fast and hard. I made sure to moan nice and loud for Mr. Jack, letting him know I came.
“Good girl. Tomorrow around 10?”
“Perfect.”
“See you then babygirl.”
He hung up. I came twice more, then got up to clean up and make some coffee. How I have survived the work day so far, I do not know. I had to type this up to get it out there. About 20 minutes ago, I got a photo of my thong covered in a thick load of cum. “From this morning” was the caption.
I cannot fucking wait for tomorrow.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lnplv4/fm_phone_sex_is_hotter_than_i_thought_update_on