Oh fuck yeah, I’m getting so horny right now just thinking about how hot cheap phone sex is! The dirty talk is making my pussy wet and my heart race. I can feel myself getting hotter by the second as he describes all these filthy things he wants to do to me.
“Fuck yes, baby,” I moan into the phone. “Tell me more about how you’re going to tie me up tight and make me yours.” My voice is shaky with anticipation as I picture him doing every single thing he says – his rough hands on my body, his cock thrusting in and out of my holes… It’s too much for me to handle sometimes!
“I want you to scream for more,” he growls down the line. “I want your neighbors hearing every last gasp of pleasure that escapes your lips.” His words send shivers down my spine; they turn me on beyond belief knowing that someone desires this kind of control over me so badly. And when he starts telling stories about other guys watching or joining in? Well let’s just say those thoughts only add fuel to our already raging fire!
By now we’re both breathless from arousal alone but we keep going because neither one of us can resist each other anymore – not after tasting what true power exchange feels like through our phones calls late at night under covers (or not). We take turns pleasuring ourselves while sharing our darkest fantasies until finally… well there are always plenty of messes made when we reach climax together over the phone lines… But damn does it feel good being a bondage I’m moaning so loudly now that I’m sure my neighbors can hear me. My pussy is throbbing with need as he tells me about all the dirty things he wants to do to it – fingering, licking, fucking… The more he talks the wetter I get until finally I just can’t take anymore.
“Please,” I beg shamelessly into the phone. “I need your cock inside me right now!” He laughs darkly at my desperation but keeps going anyway because we both know how much power this gives him over my body and mind alike.
“I want you on your knees,” he commands next. “Suck my dick like a good little whore.” Without hesitation I drop down onto all fours imagining his thick shaft in front of me just waiting for attention from between my lips wrapped around it tight while bobbing up and down its length hungrily slurping away every last drop before swallowing deep…
The thought alone makes me cum hard enough that juices start dripping out onto floor below but still neither one us stops yet! There’s always room left somewhere somehow no matter how many times we do this together over those steamy conversations late at night under covers alone (or not).