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Surprise ...
The phone rings and she answers. It is the first phone call from her internet lover. The two of them decided to finally break down and take the next step and talk via the telephone.
“Hello,” she says. “Is Amelia there?” he replies, knowing it is her but trying to be polite. “This is she, is this Jason?” “It is,” he responds. “Oh wow, I can’t believe we actually are doing this,” Amelia says, her voice shaken and nervous because they are both involved with someone else and scared about taking this next step. She lays on her bed and they begin discussing various subjects: Weather, weekend plans, and holiday shopping. He asks what she is wearing and she indicates that she has on only a pair of blue, cotton panties and an oversized t-shirt. He tells her he is at work and has on a pair of khaki pants and a long-sleeve, button-down shirt. Underneath, he is wearing a pair of black, silk boxers with little red lips all over them. (No he did not buy them, men are only given these as a gift.) The dirty talk begins and Jason tells Amelia that he wants to kiss her full lips deep and lick her neck. He describes how he wants her to remove her shirt and place his lips on her nipples. To suck on them, nibble and bite a bit. His hands want to cup her full breasts, knead and squeeze them as his teeth graze over the hardening nipples. She imagines him sucking on them, making the nipples even harder now. His hands would move downward now, removing her moist panties, feeling her wetness as he slides them off. His hand gently runs along her smooth thighs, just barely touching them. His hand finds her wet pussy, seeing the glistening juices collecting on the outsides of her shaved, swollen lips. He tells her he wants to slide his finger inside, parting her lips and feeling the heat resonating off of her hot pussy. He tells her he wants to lean in and suck on her clit as his finger begins sliding in and out of her dripping cunt. His tongue would lap over her aroused clit as he slides another finger inside, searching for her G-spot. He finds it and she tells him that she arches her back in pleasure as his mouth encircles her clit and his fingers fuck her cunt. He describes how he would continue to work on her pussy with his warm mouth and his hand and he hears small moans and groans on the other end of the phone. Of course what she isn’t telling him is that she really is naked right now on the bed and rubbing her pussy. She has the phone resting on her shoulder, while one hand rubs her clit vigorously and two fingers on her other hand are inside her, mimicking what Jason is describing on the phone. A small spot of her juice has begun collecting near her ass cheeks as she begins nearing orgasm, imagining it was his head between her legs and that he was lapping at her clit while rubbing his fingers inside her warm, wet cunt. “I am cumming, oh, oh, oh, yes, I am cumming, oh, oh, ooooooooooooooo, mmmmmmm,” he hears on the phone. His cock is now completely rock hard hearing her reaching the brink of ecstasy on the phone. “I so wish you were here right now,” she tells him. “Oh really,” he says. “Do you really want me to be there?” “Oh my god, yes, more than you can ever imagine,” Amelia replies. Suddenly she hears a car door close. But she can’t tell whether it is outside or on the phone. “Are you still there?” she asks. The doorbell rings. She throws on a robe, runs to the door and she opens it. “I’m right here for you baby,” he says, with a huge grin on his face. She lets him in. He follows, the robe falling to the floor in front of him. To be continued … |
Hmmmm.....Good start CK
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Ohhhh one last fucking bump for the day.
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Another bump/
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