That time I [M]- 29 made a very special phone call to my co-worker [F]- 26 – Part 2

Part 1: [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vsct8a/that_time_i_m_29_made_a_very_special_phone_call/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

“What are you going to do to me?”

This was it. I could hear the want in her voice, the expectation, the longing. I’d never been that confident but I wanted to be confident for her. Blazing through every yellow light and cursing every red light under my breath, I couldn’t get to her fast enough.

“Sarah, I’m going to make you cum as soon as I walk in the door,” my voice was gravely, intense. I didn’t know where this was coming from.

A gasp and then a giggle. “Ohh yeah, and how to you plan to do that?”

“First, I want you to take off your top. Are you still wearing what you had on at work?”

“Everything except my shoes.”

“Ok, unbutton your shirt, slowly for me, one button at a time and think about looking into my eyes when you do it.”

“Ohh my god,” she laughed, “you’re so bossy, I like this side of you.”

“Do it!” It was a growl.

“Ok, fuck, this is actually really hot, you’re really turning me on. I’m halfway done. My…my tits are spilling over the top of my bra. Do you want to hear that?”

“Fuck yes, I want to hear that. Keep going with the buttons.”

A red light, I was restless, completely hard in my pants listening to Sarah starting to breathe a bit more heavily.

“Ok, baby, god it feels weird to call you that. My shirt is off. Now what?”

“That’s so fucking sexy. Now your skirt. Hold the phone down so I can hear the zipper.” I heard it unzip and the sound of fabric falling to the floor.

“Now your stockings.”

“Mmmm. Fuck this is really hot doing this for you. Are you turned on?”

“I’m so hard its difficult to drive!” I laughed.

“Ohh good. That’s turning me on. Ok, my stockings are off.” she was breathy now, a moan in her voice.

“Now your panties. Slide them down slowly for me. Make sure you’re running your hands down your thighs.”

“mmmm. Fuck! Ok! Shit, you’re good at this.”

“God damn, Sarah. You have no idea how much I want you.”

“My panties are off, baby. I’m just here in my bra waiting for you and whatever you’re going to do to me.”

My breath was ragged. “Ahhhh. Shit! I can’t get there fast enough.”

“You need to hurry! Hurry here. I want your hands on me so bad. Shit!”

“Take off your bra for me, and then your gonna rub your tits. I want your nipples hard and I want to hear how you sound when you make them that way.”

“Ohh my god that’s hot. It’s off! My big tits are out for you. Ohh I want you to touch them. Mmmm.” She was moaning now, her voice a bit deeper. Breath heavy.

“Jesus, Sarah. I’m so hard right now, why did we wait so long to do this?”

“Can I touch my pussy for you?”

“No. I’m almost there. I want you to unlock your door. Is it unlocked?”

I heard her moving through her apartment. “It is now!”

“Ok now I want you to stand against the wall across from your door. Can you do that?” My cock was hard and I kept brushing it with my hand.

“Yes, I can do that for you baby. Shit I’m so turned on. I can feel it?”

“You can feel what?”

“That I’m wet.”

“You’re wet for me?”

“Mmmm fuck yes! I’m wet for you Nathan. Jesus. Hurry up! I’m touching my nipples for you.”

“Stop. I want you to put your phone on speaker and set it on the floor. Then put your hands out to your sides. Palms flat against the wall. Legs spread.”

I was pulling into her complex, headlights raking across bushes and buildings as I pulled into a spot.

“Fuck, what are you going to do? Tell me!” It was a plead.

“I’m going to drag my hand over your pussy to see how wet you are and I’m going to rub your clit until you cum.” It was assertive, almost aggressive. I’d never spoken like that in my life. I was getting out of the car. She was moaning in my ear.

“Fuck is that your car? Are you here?”

I didn’t say a word, just walked slowly up the outside steps to her apartment.

“Ohh fuck, baby, please be you. I’m so wet for you. I’m fucking shaking. Jesus!”

I paused at her door. Slowing turning the knob, I could hear her gasp. Then I hung up and swung the door open. There she was, nipples hard as pebbles, her chest heaving, back arched, mouth agape, legs spread.

She started to move.

“Don’t,” I said loudly, shutting the door behind myself and walking towards her slowly, “Don’t you move.”

“Ohhh fuck,” she moaned, her hips moving slightly, her breath really ragged, “touch me, please touch me!”

Reaching up, I put my palm over a breast, feeling the hard nipple. With my other hand, I reached slowly down between her legs, not touching anything. Looking in her eyes, I said, “Sarah, are you ready to cum for me?”

“Ohhh fuck yes, I’m ready. Please, I’m ready!” She was bending her knees, straining. And I touched her. My fingers ran down over her clit towards her labia. She was soaked. And trembling. Getting my fingers wet, I started to rub her clit and she gasped.

“Aaaaaahhhhhh. Yessssss. Yessssss. MMMMMMMMMMMM.” and I felt her start to buck against my hand, her breath catching.

I was a hero. A god in that moment. She was cumming all over my hand just like I told her I wanted. I’d never done anything like that in my life.

“Yess. Yesss! Fuck!” she yelled, grinding against me. I felt her knees go and I supported her back and sat down as she crumpled into my lap shaking and trembling. She reached up to touch my face.

“That was fucking amazing!” she purred. “I don’t know how I’m going to pay you back.”

She did, several times, but that’s a different story.

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