I [F] have been getting off with strangers over the phone all week.

You might recall from my first post which can be found here that I have a penchant for phone sex and sharing fantasies with strangers via phone in chat lines.

I tend to call into these lines in waves. Sometimes I’ll go months without even thinking about them. Other times I’ll call in daily. I’ve found myself doing the latter this week. I genuinely cannot get enough. I am absolutely insatiable.

This afternoon I was home alone and couldn’t help myself. I wanted to take advantage of a little me time m so I had to call in. I recorded a sexy and simple little greeting and was instantly inundated with messages and requests to chat live.

I barely got through my backlog of messages before I stumbled across a lovely gentleman with an amazingly seductive voice. We spent the afternoon just chatting. Nothing overtly sexual to start but the tension was bubbling up to the surface. I spent the entire conversation gently brushing my fingers over my clit while laying in bed. Normally I am not shy, and am MORE than willing to instigate a filthy phone fuck…but I was really enjoying the slow burn tease.

I could tell he was also taking pleasure in the conversation. I could hear his breathing change. It became heavy. Nothing makes me shake more than a man enjoying his body. I let out a soft moan as I told him how wet he was making me with those utterly delicious noises. Then, there was silence…which seemed to last forever. I was convinced I maybe said too much and ruined the gradual tease we had going. Eventually he responded with, “Well, do you want to listen in?”

I let out an audible gasp. YES PLEASE! He asked me to give him a minute, and in that moment he set the phone down away from his mouth. Within seconds I could hear the slick wet sounds of him lubing up his cock. Faintly in the background, he let out a long deep groan as his hand engulfed his shaft.

He wasted absolutely no time, and began to pump his cock hard and with purpose. I was a bit surprised since, up until that moment, we were moving so slowly. “Oh fuck” he moaned while pleasuring himself.

I was in heaven. My pussy was aching for more contact. I eagerly reached into my nightstand drawer and pulled out a small vibrator. I wanted to torture myself with it. I turned it to the highest setting I could possibly handle and pressed it onto my willing clit.

My pussy twitched as my rolled my hips against the vibrator. “You sound so fucking good,” I cried as he continued to fuck his fist. The slapping sound of his hand moving up and down intensified. He was groaning louder with each stroke.

My body writhing at the powerful vibration settings. Normally I love to exchange filthy thoughts with the stranger on the other end, but this afternoon both of us just needed to listen in on the sweet ecstasy of release.

There was something so incredible primal about Listening to a man in the throes is pleasure grunting while he violently strokes himself. The agony in his voice was delicious.

I had to match his intensity. So I grabbed another toy from the nightstand, this time a modest smooth dildo. Knowing I’d need both my hands, I placed my phone on speaker and set it down beside me on the bed. Without hesitation I stuffed my toy inside my anxious slit. I let out a moan as my cunt gripped it hard. One hand still pressing the vibrator onto my clit, the other fucking my hole senseless…

I heard him instruct me, “Harder you dirty little slut!” And before the words could finish escaping his lips I was abusing my cunt with that toy. Thrusting it harder and deeper into my sopping pussy.

He continued to stoke himself for me. The intensity and frequency of his moans increasing. I could tell he was close, so was I. Normally I’d want to draw it out but I needed it in that moment. “Cum for me you filthy son of a bitch” I demanded as I bucked my hips Against my toys. My clit throbbing as my vibrator buzzed. The harder I drove it inside me, the more of my juices would coat it. Both sensations were too much.

“Please cum for me please! Fuck I need to hear you” I begged. I was inching to that moment of sweet relief. My cunt engrossing the toy inside me, my clit swollen and raw.

Suddenly he let go. Moaning loudly over the sound of his hand beating his cock. It sent me over the edge. Before he could fully finish I was screaming uncontrollably. My body shook as my wetness poured out of me. Soaking my sheets. I could hear his breath slowing down in the background. Admiring the hot load he drained from his balls.

My body finally stopped trembling. I threw the vibrator off my clit and pulled my toy out of my pulsating cunt. I instinctively brought it to my lips and began to guide it down my throat loudly. “Oh fuck you little whore taste yourself” he bellowed as I cleaned up every last drop off cum off of it.

After we both caught our breath and brought the phone back to our ears, we thanked each other for the phone fun and ended the call.

There I lay in bed, completely satisfied…but already thinking about calling in again tomorrow.

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