Am I Famous Now…

Already had phonesex ? Too flat for you, so did I think till this afternoon. But then I rang the blonde-end-thirty-something, I wrote yesterday about. We couldn’t see eachother this weekend since she had to work yesterday evening and was expecting her family to come over today. I rang her an hour before the guests were supposed to arrive, just to ask how she felt. We have never spoken about phonesex before, actually so far we haven’t spoken about sex at all. We just did it.

Before I rang her we had been sending each other some text messages. Actually there was nothing erotic at all in those messages. We just asked the usual daily stuff. One moment I wrote her, why don’t you get a hotelsuite and wait for me. She answered some minutes later :: I am in one right now. This turned the switched and I rang her.

But at the beginning nothing special happened, we just spoke about the same daily shit again. She started to tell me what she wearing and how she was undressing and caressing herself. Although my body reacted “physically” it wasn’t toally turned on yet. I felt like I wanted to play with myself, which I wouldn’t mind. But then, I got into it. She started to tell me how she would kiss me now and like me all over my body. Starting at my feet and going all to the top, ending up in a passionate french kiss.

She totally winded me up when she told me, she wanted to get boob-ficked. From there we went over to the regular men-on-top-position. I started to become horny, but still my phantasies weren’t working at 100%. Playing with myself, I felt that I would reach an orgasm quite soon, but in my head I was still thinking that iI was self-satisfying me and that she was caressing her pussy. I told her it wouldn’t take that long anymore, but she answered me she would need some more time. When I answered her :: No problem, I’ll wait for you, I got into the game.

I heard her breathing heavily. Suddenly I realised I got her under my control. Now I was ready to take off with our phone-experience. I told her that if I would loose control over myself, it would mean that I wouldn’t be that smooth anymore. I would grasp here more thight and poke her harder. With my hands I grab her at her ass-cheeks. Putting one finger up in her little hole. I can feel my own dick like that, how he moves in her. My hands caress her back, to grab her at the waiste and to poke her eaven harder.

She sighs even harder with every word I say her know. She is gasping very hard now, and suddenly I am not just wanking anymore, but together with her in a hotelsuite. It is warm and cozy over there. The suite just smell erotically. I just forgot my surroundings, and my phantasies were controlling me right now. I was together with her. I could see her playing with herself now, and rubbling her lips, sticking her fingers deep in her. But they were under my control now.

I could hear she was getting closer to her orgasm, but knew how to get her even higher. I knew what she dreamt of and this was the perfect occasion. I tould her how I would grab her roughly at her boobs. I just didn’t tell her, I could see and feel it. Her nipples were standing up in front of my eyes. I pulled them and bite in them, describing her every of my moves. She was groaning now.

My feelings were amazing, a feeling of power, control and being proud over here cumming at the same moment. I had almost forgotten I was also playing with myself, but she ordered me to cum too. I didn’t need that long anymore. She was still groaning and pushed me to a very heavy orgasm. I am sure she could see me right I came very intensively.

The following seconds were amazing too. I was coming back to earth, leaving the cozy and warm hotelsuite, discovering my sweating heavily and my toy, I still held in my hand. I saw the marks of my juice on my clothes.

We had some more smalltalk before we ended our call. We decided it would be better not to see eachother anymore, since told me after this that she is married. Maybe we might call each other once more.