bad connection
I listened to his message several times today. I could not help it. I’m like a dirty addict wanting my fix of his voice. He called me after work and talked me into dizziness. I almost stopped breathing…
“I can cum when you tell me to…” he said.
“Really?” I whispered, “that’s a handy skill? Are you still fucking your ass for me?”
He groaned, “mmm yes, I want you to tell me when to cum.”
I wondered for a second if he was faking it but quickly discounted it because, well, just because. People were walking around outside of my office and I tried to look like I was reading something and very busy. But I listened intently via blue tooth in my ear. His voice was breaking and he was moaning and grunting and saying my name, again and again.
fuck. I wished I could reach in my pants and shove my fingers inside my cunt. I was dying. Aching. His words streamed out like water out of a fountain and I was drinking it up, not wanting to miss a single drop. I didn’t want to move for fear something might change. Trying not to make a sound, lest I miss one of his. A burn moved down the back of my neck, down my spine and created a heat in my chest that I could not deny. I had to remind myself to breathe…quietly.
His voice was getting frantic. God I wanted him so bad. I wanted to be under him, in front of him, having him pound away at my cunt that was now soaked from the way his desperate cries were toying with my body. “fuck… oh fuck… I want your fucking pussy so bad. I want you to fucking swallow my cock. I want to cum for you so badly…”
“Yeah?? Do it… do it now.. keep fucking your ass and cum for me.” His voice dropped into this gutter groan and I could hear his body shaking, his voice reverberating with that sensation that I know so well. Each groan carried echoes of the one before and it just got stronger until his voice finally broke into a deep growl, like an lion tearing into flesh. My body shook with him, and a euphoric emotion came over me, emotional orgasm… I got the chills.
My heart started beating again as I exhalled and broke my stunned silence with a whisper, “ooooohmygod.”
Lets just call him Sean. You will be hearing more about him. He is to good to keep to myself.
I miss phone sex … that is so hot. I think you can cum without touching, BBG, you almost did.
oooooohmygod is right! That is SO fucking hot!
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