Quickie phone sex plus a double shot of hot phone sex!

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I love men who are as in touch with their own bodies as I am with my own body. Yesterday, my early morning caller found me on the Internet and called me for a quickie phone sex experience. He soon found that my quickie tends to lead to more quickies. We had a double shot of phone sex fun that rocked my pussy and made me ache more for his voice as well. I am sure all of you can relate to the fact that attraction should be mutual to make the most of our phone sex or webcam fun. He had the voice to make my pussy sing. Aside from a hot voice, he brought to the table a very sensitive uncut cock.

As a woman who enjoys sex as much as I do, I do not discriminate against any type of cock, they are all good and make me cum plenty hard. However, what set him apart was his willingness to talk about how an uncut cock’s sensitivity can add to any sexual play. I agree, the foreskin provides a natural lubricant, yanno an uncut guy needs no lube. They get wet on their own and when added to the juices of an erotically wet woman like my self, a ball clenching, pussy drenching orgasm is sure to happen. We explored, talked, fucked and came a few times yesterday. I can’t wait to play again with him and his sensitive uncut dick!

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One thought on “Quickie phone sex plus a double shot of hot phone sex!

  1. I love this photo. I imagine you stealing into my room late at night wearing just this silky robe tied loosely in front, but wearing nothing else – just enough to get through the hallway to my room in case someone encountered you. You can feel your heavy breasts and erect nipples brushing against the smooth, slick fabric.

    You’re ready to go. In fact, you’ve been ready since you last took me this morning, before I headed out the door to the school bus. You’ve just been lying naked in bed for the last 45 minutes, waiting for him to go to sleep, so you could sneak into your young lover’s single bed.

    I’ve known you would be coming, as you do every night. I’ve been lying dutifully awake waiting for you, not touching myself, but saving myself for you just as you instructed. It was hard not to touch myself as I heard you noisily fucking him earlier in the evening, trying to give yourself some small measure of relief. I could hear the headboard banging against the wall and could hear you grunting out obscenities. I could imagine his ugly hairy body on top of you as he shoved his puny dick into you and filled you with his watery load. Even though I was a little disgusted, the thought of your wetness being filled by another man’s penis made me unbearably hard, and the pre-cum started flowing liberally out of the head of my erection. I was afraid that I might orgasm just thinking of you. I grabbed my erection hard around the base, just like you taught me, to choke off my orgasm and save myself for you.

    Now here you are in front of me, in the moonlight and in all your glory. Your robe falls open and your breasts spill out. I can see all of you, including the dark hair between your legs. The smell of your sex fills the room. You smell so grown-up to me – a combination of cigarette smoke, alcohol, perfume, lipstick and pussy – even your smell or taste can make me cum, and I grab myself again just to be safe.

    Without saying a word, you straddle me in my single bed, with the sports posters on the wall, the football players looking down as you mount me. You turn your head to glance at yourself in the full-length mirror you’ve set up in the room just for this purpose. I can tell that you are satisfied and aroused by what you see: my large erection pushing stiffly against your stomach while rub your hairy wetness against the shaft. How can you not be turned on? I am so much bigger than he is, and you look so young and beautiful and powerful sitting on top of me.

    Wordlessly, you grab my shaft and push the head between the lips of your cunt. I gasp, and you put your hand over my mouth to silence me. With one stroke you take me all the way in, until I can feel my balls against your heavy ass. You lie down on top of me, as you’ve done so frequently in the past, and I feel your hot breath in my ear, and smell your warmth next to me. You whisper, “I love you so much, baby. Just fuck me nice and slow, and I promise I’ll come for you.”

    As my penis pushes into and pulls out of your vagina, I can feel your hand pushed between our sweaty bodies, deep in your pubic hair, frigging your clit frantically, trying to bring yourself to another orgasm. I can hear you hissing in my ear, “I’m so close baby. I need this. Don’t come yet. I need this so bad. I’ll let you know when it’s your turn.”

    Finally, I feel your muscles start to spasm and twitch between your legs, and your cunt greedily clamps down on me, like it’s done so many times before. As you push yourself hard against me, you grunt in my ear, in a selfish, almost animalistic or primal way, “oh fuck, take it baby, take my cum.” It seems to lasts an eternity, and as you lie sweaty and spent on top of me, I shove my penis in deep and finally get my release, filling you with my seed. You feel my cock surging within you, releasing my sperm deep into your womb. It makes you tingle and you feel your cunt start twitching again as the heat of my semen fills you. You stroke my long blond hair, and murmur to me “that’s a good boy, give it all to me, that’s right. You’re such a pretty boy … You’re my young man, aren’t you … I love you so much, some day we’ll be together forever, just you and me …”

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