Phone Sex It Does A Body Good

There he was, I gasped as I walked in the sliding door of the grocery store. Every time I saw him was like the first. “I could never get tired of looking at him”, I thought with a shy, girlish grin pulling at the corners of my mouth. My palms began to sweat, my body jitterying as the nerve endings began to get sensitive with every step closer in his direction. “Why does he make me feel this way, like a young, skiddish, school girl with lust for the first time.” I said to myself thinking I have dated a lot of guys and no man has ever made me feel this way. What made this worse is we had never dated, just a few conversations and chance meetings in town. “Get a hold of yourself Jen, this is crazy.”, my thoughts kept arguing with my mind and body. Cain was new to the town, being there for only a few months. He was gorgeous! Standing 5′ 11″ brown hair that seemed to invite your hands to run through. His eyes, ohhh, deep blue as the ocean, bedroom eyes, seductively enticing you in but once you looked directly into them, it was like you could see straight into his soul. Legs that seem to go on for days, thick and strong to hold the hard six-pack and broad shoulders of his upper torso. An evil grin played across my face as I thought he must have a magnet embedded in his chest because my body is drawn to him wanting to feel every inch of him. “What is that sly grin about? A penny for your thoughts”, a voice said, snapping me back into reality. It was Cain. “Oh, if I told you, I would have to kill ya”, I laughed. The next sentence out of his mouth was one I was not prepared for. “So, when are you gonna go out with me, save us both time from meeting here? I can think of a lot other places I’d rather converse at.” Leaning over to whisper in my ear, he breathes, “besides I would rather be alone with you.” My mouth failed me and I tried to speak but my words were nothing more than a jumbled up mess. He moved his body closer to me, a devious grin tugging at his mouth. My body feeling weak from the invasion of his in my space, I didn’t move! He mumbled, “why don’t I give you a call later tonight and we can discuss it then?” I managed to get out the words, that will be fine. He smiled, then winked, and said, “talk to you in a little while.” All I could manage was a nod and he turned towards the counter to pay for his stuff. I gathered up my items in a hurry, trying to get home and prepare myself for his call. We had talked on the phone a few times, mainly, just getting to know each other with an occasional flirting (why is it we are always braver to talk on a phone than face to face?). But whatever the effect he had on me kept me from allowing the flirting to go too far.

Back at home, I was trying to relax, not knowing when he was going to call and not wanting him to hear the eagerness in my voice when he did, I poured myself some wine. Working on my third glass, the phone rang. It was him! Hello’s were exchanged, events of the day were discussed and then our official first date was arranged. He broke into, “you know, Jen, I have watched you since the first time I laid eyes on you. Your long brown hair, mmmm, your eyes, as brown as deep mahogany wood.” Where was he going with this conversation? I began to get nervous as I continued to listen. “My mouth watered as my eyes
took in your shapely, tanned body. Just a hint of your breast exposed at the top of your blouse teasing me, drawing me into you. I had to control myself from sliding my hand up those slender thighs, wondering if you had panties on under that mini-skirt and if so, wishing it was my face instead.” He waited on a response, half afraid that he may have crossed the line and scared me away. My body had begun to feel numb and tingly from the wine, no doubt, and his words. I could feel me getting moist between my legs, one hand holding the phone, the other slipping inside of my panties massaging my clit. I said the first thing that came to my mind, “I wasn’t wearing any panties.” He breathed a deep breath and spoke, “I have fucked you over and over again in my dreams and in my fantasies. My body aches wanting to be inside of you, all of you, to feed my wild hunger for you.” I ask him to tell me his fantasy, my body was at attention wanting him to fuck me in description,, “what are we doing?” You could hear an uneasy laugh. “You should know up front, Jen, I can be a very kinky boy! But I promise when I take you to that place, you will not want to come back!”, “tell me what YOU want first. Just what is your fantasy, Jen? Every time I look at you, I wonder what’s in that sexy mind of yours!” Quietly, he waits to hear my response, wanting me to finally open up and invite him into my deepest, darkest fantasies. The stillness breaks, “I want you to come & take from me like a madman obsessed with his desire. I want it hot, hard, and sweaty. I want you to fuck me powerfully. But a fight of an innocent girl being ravished by a man obsessed with taking her. A man willing to do anything to have her & once he takes her, all of that obsessed passion inside of him comes through & shows by the way he fucks her”, I answer him boldly. A moan escapes his lips, I can hear his breath growing jagged and deep through the phone. I begin to hear rustling, knowing that he must be freeing his loins to better accommodate his cock to be manipulated by my words. Like a dam breaking, my words begin to flow like the juices that were soaking my panties between my legs with every image my thoughts brought. I continue, “I want you to fuck me hard, make my body drenched in sweat. So hard that my back arches & moans come deep from my throat. Hear me beg you, Fuck me, fuck me hard, don’t stop, don’t stop, please, don’t stop! Hear me as I scream out in orgasmic pleasure. Feel my juices squirt out all over you, soaking you. The smell of our sex thick in the room. Sucking you hard, I want to pull the cum up out of your balls but I don’t want to swallow, oh no, because I want to kiss you with your cum in my mouth, letting us both drink of you!” His voice raspy, “oh yes, babe, I want you, I need you! Tell me, what you are wearing? I want to picture you in my mind.” I described for him in detail the teal green buttoned up shirt with the buttons undone, opened, exposing the cleavage of my full 36DDs. My nipples hard and erect, the cloth rubbing against them sending chills over my body every time I moved. I went on telling him of my white lace panties that took on the shape of my tight round ass leaving just a hint of ass cheeks exposed. The crotch soaked from my hot, wet pussy caused by him and my hand that was slipped inside teasing and massaging my clit. “MMMMMMM”, he moaned, “slide your fingers inside of that pussy for me. Let your fingers soak up those juices, pretend its my tongue licking your hot box sliding in and out fucking you with my mouth, sucking and biting your clit then shoving my fingers deep in your cunt” He could hear me gasp with a moan that told him I had done just what he asked. “Oh you feel so good inside of me. My hips are grinding hard on your face. Oh don’t stop, yes, fuck me with your mouth , yes, yes, I’m gonna cum, make me cum Cain, I need to cum.” His voice sends me over the edge spilling my juice all down my legs. My panties still on, soaked from my orgasm. My hand glistening from the wetness. “Ahhh, yes, taste it for me baby. Suck your juices off of your fingers, taste your honey.” Taking my fingers into my mouth, I begin to lick and suck. The sounds he can hear coming from me ignites him. In between the slurps and moans, I seductively whisper,”MMMMMM, can you feel me baby? I’m sucking your cock. My mouth sliding on the head sucking and teasing you. My tongue fucking the opening on your cock head. Sucking down every inch of you. Taking my breath as you slide down my throat and back up only to repeat every stroke over and over again. Sucking hard pulling the cum from your balls. Cum for me baby. I want to taste you.” Cain loses control, his voice breaking,”Oh my God, Jess, you’re driving me crazy. Suck my cock. Damn,
you’re so fucking good. I’m gonna cum baby, don’t swallow cuz I want to taste me in your mouth.” I can tell from the heavy breathing and moans deep from his throat that he blew his load. The sound told me what he was doing even though he volunteered the licking of his own cum from his hands. He hears in the background the sound of buzzing stirring his dick back to the erect positioned. I moaned in the phone, “I need you to fuck me, Cain, I need to feel you inside of me.” I immediately start, not giving him first opportunity, “I begin kissing your lips, running my tongue around them tracing the outline of them, sucking and nibbling taking turns thrusting my tongue inside encircling with yours only to grab a hold and suck your tongue like a dick. My hands slipping down your chest pausing at each nipple to flick them with my nails. Replacing my nails with my tongue licking and sucking. I let my hand slip on down taking your cock and begin to stroke it. You’re enjoying it so much but wanting to touch me to pleasure me. I release my hand from around your shaft pushing your arms over your head, I whisper, close your eyes, just enjoy the moment. I reach in my bed side drawer and pull a set of handcuffs out, slipping them around your wrist and bed rails. Your arms cuffed high above your head. I take your cock and slide it inside my fiery volcano. My body straddling above yours moving in long deep strokes. I reach for the candle burning next to us. The tightening of the warm wet muscles of my pussy pulsates around your dick to every drip of candle wax dropping onto your chest, leaving your body in a burning rage of passion with no escape, no freedom, no choice but to lie back & enjoy!
Locking my tight muscles around your cock with every stoke, milking you with my pussy.” Cain begins to moan, ” yes, Jess, fuck me. Oh your pussy is so hot and wet. Jess, take your vib and fuck yourself hard for me. Let me hear how good this feels to you.” I obey sliding my vibrator inside of my wet cunt. Teasing myself at first then sending it deep into my burning flame. My breathing irregular, my moans deep and loud, never missing a stroke and not stopping, I scream out in multiple orgasms. My juice squirting out like a man cumming. Cain bellows out in a demand, “Put your phone on speaker, Jess, and take your dildo, put it in your pussy, hold it there don’t let it slip, now I want you to put your vibrator in your ass. I want to fuck your tight ass, Jess. I am going to shoot my load deep into your ass. Let me feel you squirt all over me.” I want, so much, to please him and myself, I slip the dildo in my pussy fucking myself for a few minutes. My body sensitive to any touch. I reach the vibrator around to my ass, still soaked from my explosion earlier, I ease it in. Opening up my ass sliding it in my tight hole, feeling full, I begin to work both toys in rhythm. My body feeling like electric shock waves running through me. “Cain, I’m gonna cum baby, oh god, fuck!” Cain screams, “no, Jess, don’t you cum yet, not yet, let it build. Pull them out!” “Oh cain I can’t I need to cum” Cain orders me, “STOP”. Reluctantly, I obey pulling my toys out, almost disappointed. Cain then tells me to put them back in at the same time. One thrust long and hard and fuck myself deep and fast. He does this several times sending my body into intense painful pleasure. One more time but then he says, ” cum hard for me this time babe. I’m going to spill my seed in your ass at the same time.” I eagerly done what I was told, screaming out so loud, my pussy convulsing to an eruption that soaked my legs and the floor causing Cain to cum harder then he ever had before. We both just laid there trying to catch our breath. Cain finally spoke into the phone, “are you ok?” “Yes” I said laughing, “trying to revive, wondering if I could handle the real you”. You could tell from his voice that he was grinning, “we will soon see!”