First phone sex! (m/f)“So recently I’ve been very interested in...

First phone sex! (m/f)

“So recently I’ve been very interested in this guy who’s a few years older than me. We met through a local theatre production that was being put on which we were both acting in. When I first met him I was instantly in awe of how hot he was. He’s no supermodel, but he has these deep blue eyes and dark brown hair that could make anyone fawn over him. Aside from his looks, he just has this undeniable sexy-ness to him because of the way he carries himself. He’s intense and hot in all the right ways, but also really caring and sensitive too. Like the perfect balance of being confident without being a douchebag. Anyway, enough of me ogling over him, let’s get to the story.

At rehearsals, we would start making this really intense eye contact ALL the time. It was almost like a silent war between us of who could keep eye contact the longest before turning away or smiling. I could feel the sexual tension between us all the way from across the room. There was one time where he was singing a solo for a part of the show, and during a really romantic part of the song he was making eye contact me and fuckkkkkk. 

He’s completely distracting me at this point and I was so turned on I was really tempted to go to the bathroom and make myself cum just so I could get it out of my system.

The first time we talked we were on break, standing near the green room. He gave me that look, and asked, “Do I know you? I feel like we’ve met before.”

I was pretty sure we had met once before when I did a different show for the same theatre company a few years ago, but he didn’t stand out to me that time like he did now. 

“Yeah, I think I might’ve done a different show with you once,” I replied.

“I thought so,” he said to me, giving me this heart melting smirk. “You’re very beautiful by the way, I just felt like I needed to tell you that.”

FUCK. I must’ve looked so panicked. “Thanks, you’re not so bad yourself,” I said, trying to match his smirk.

At that point some other people walked up and joined our conversation, so it became a little more casual. But to no avail, he was still giving me that look. I wanted to fuck him right then and there, but I unfortunately did not.

Over the few weeks rehearsing, we got to know each other a lot better. It turns out we have a ton in common! He’s really charming, romantic, and sweet. I felt like I had lucked out so hard in finding this amazing guy who seemed to be pretty interested in me. Once the show ended, we exchanged phone numbers and started texting. We did a lot of text flirting, and talked on the phone too. We even met up once by ourselves, and man that was great. We only really made out a bunch and did some heavy petting, but it didn’t escalate any farther. Part of me was actually sort of relieved by this just because I like this guy a lot more on an emotional level than I thought I would, and I didn’t want to rush things. I just wanted to make sure if we were gonna have sex that it felt right and it wouldn’t ruin what we had going.

Last night, I got a call from him at 1am. I was half asleep but still willing to stay up just so I could talk to him. It was normal at first, just casual flirting, talking about our day, etc. But then he kept bringing up how I should snap him some pictures of me. Of course me, being super horny, sent him a few pictures of my boobs. He kept telling me how beautiful and sexy I was, that he thought my body was perfect, and so on.

I was still talking to him on the phone while sending the pics, and he sent me some too. Not that I think it’s huge deal to me personally, but his dick was like, SO big. Not painfully big, but it was just super hot. As we’re sending these pictures back and forth, he finally proposes something I was too afraid to say myself.

“So, how about we both get off together on the phone, and we see who can last the longest?”

I didn’t know what to say right away because I’ve never done stuff like this before and it was all uncharted territory to me. So he kept talking. “You’re horny, I’m horny, it’ll be fun! Just lie back, and I’ll tell you what to do, and you pretend it’s me doing it.”

I felt myself throbbing through my panties, I simply couldn’t turn him down any longer. “Alright, I’ll do it.”

“Good,” he started. “Trail your hands down you stomach, slowly. Then around your thighs, getting closer and closer to your pussy. Ever so slowly.”

I was doing it and fuck, it was hard to do only what he was saying. “Move your hand down to your folds, running your fingers through it, feeling the moisture. Slowly. Just enjoy it.”

I obeyed, quivering at my own touch. I was so sensitive and wet, I couldn’t bear to hold off much longer.

“Gently, start rubbing your clit in circles. Small circles, just focusing on the sensation.” Touching my clit gave me a little bit of relief, but I stil needed more.

“Start rubbing a little faster, however much you like. Just don’t get too carried away yet. Think about if it was me down there, nibbling on your thighs, slowly licking back and forth across your clit. Think about how bad you want it.”

Holy shit, this guy knows what he’s doing. My breathing is quick and I can’t help but let out a few whimpers.

“Now use your other hand, and put in two fingers gradually. Stretch yourself out a little, and start moving them in and out, arching your fingers towards you.”

Now I’m moaning pretty consistently, just getting into it. It feels so fucking good, I can’t help it.

“How wet are you, babe? Are you dripping for me?” He asks sedductively.

“Mmmm I’m so fucking wet babe. Please keep talking,” I reply desperately.

“I want to eat you out so bad, babe. I wanna suck on your clit, taste your sweet, sweet pussy. You must taste so good, babe. I wanna make you cum in my mouth over and over again, until you can’t take it anymore and have to beg me to stop. Fuck, you’re so hot, keep going faster,” he rambles on. I can tell he must be close too.

“Fuck, I’m so close babe,” I manage to squeak out through my panting.

“Please cum for me babe, please cum. You’re so fucking sexy,” he gasps.

“Fuck babe, I’m cumming, oh fuck!” I exclaim, my jaw dropping in pleasure. I can feel my pussy clench down on my fingers, rapidly throbbing against my touch. It feels like I’m exploding from the inside, I’m cumming so hard. I gasp out his name in between my moans, rocking against my fingers. As I come down from my high, I get these little jolts of electricity pushing from my clit.

For a moment we don’t say anything, just trying to catch our breath. I let out a giggle, and he laughs too.

“Well, that was a first,” I chuckle.

“I hope you enjoyed my services,” he says. I swear, I can hear him smirking through the phone.

“Did you cum?” I ask, realizing he never really clarified if he did.

“Fuck, I came so hard. Better clean this up.” He laughs back.

We talked a little bit afterwards, but it was like 4am and we were really tired. Not to mention I had to be up in 3 hours. We said our goodbyes and he promised we could meet up soon. All I have to say, is I really REALLY hope he eats me out as good as he said he would…”