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We had been married over 20 years. Good marriage and better sex. We were self-employed and the business wasn't doing too well. I needed to find something else, 'cause money was tight. The area we lived is was extremelly depressed economically. So I decided to move from the area and my wife would remain running our failing business. Well, I found a job, some 600 miles away. We were strapped financially, so there wouldn't be too many conjugal visits. I was depressed without sex and started masturbating regularly-started out slowly, but soon I was doing it daily. As I sit here and write about it, I could easily say, 'My Name is _________, and I am a masturbator!' Sure I'd done it many times as a single guy, and had even done it as a married man, but this was something different. I was now resorting to jerking-off as my main source of sexual gratification. I lived in an apartment complex that had a pool. There was an absolutely gorgeous young woman who frequented the pool. Her body was unbelievable and I couldn't help but leer at her and fantasize about her. I'd have loved to have gotten lucky with her, but that wasn't to occur, but I did fantasize and masturbate thinking of her. My whole sex life was now fantasy and masturbation. I'm getting off the story, but really want to relay a feeling of how horny I was. In spite of our financial troubles, my wife and I arranged a weekend to meet. We each drove and met in-between. God we were so horny. I didn't want to just shoot my load and be done with it, so we really lingered and played with each other and just took our time. I even blurted out to her that I masturbated quite a bit. We'd never mentioned such topic our entire marriage, yet here I was telling my wife that I was now doing it. I sorta lied and told her that I was always thinking of her while doing it, but really I was usually thinking of my gorgeous neighbor. I liked telling her that I jerked-off a lot and she loved hearing it as well. I asked her if she did the same, and she quickly answered, yes! Wow, what a revealation. My wife jerks-off. I wanted to know where she did it and how often and all the details. Soon the telling of the details got us both excited and well, the verbal sex led to physical sex and we both came in buckets of slippery juice and aromatic cum. And we'd discovered something intimate about ourselves. We were both masturbating regularly. The weekend of sex was quickly finished and we both returned-she back home and me to my lonely apartment. But the sex had been unbelievable, like it was the first time we'd discovered it. The next Saturday am, I called her. I knew her schedule and when she masturbated, Saturday mornings, when the kids each had something to do away from home. I called her to make a 'date' for later on that morning. She readily agreed and we set up a time for me to call her in a couple of hours for our first session of phone sex. I was so excited. It was as if I was actually going to have real sex, not phony sex where I was gonna jerk-off while my wife did the same thing 600 miles away, but believe me I was looking forward to this. I called her. She quickly answered. She was downstairs in basement. I asked her what she was doing and she responded without hesitation or shame, 'whata you think I'm doing?' We talked dirty and slutty and I said many nasty things to her. She did the same to me. She called me a 'fucking jerk-off asshole' which I was and I replied in kind and same manner. My god, I came so forcefully. Never had such a load by jerking off alone. She did as well, but better. Of course I had to ask her if she came. She laughed. Did she cum? Yes, she came allright, many times-four or five times, she'd forgotten exactly how many. What a revealation, 4 or 5 times! Now over the years of our married life, she'd never cum so many times. Not that I'd been a selfish kind of partner, where I'd cum and not cared at all if she did. I always wanted her to cum and loved to 'make her cum'. But the revealation was that I'd never really made her cum. She made herself cum, just like me. And now that she was 100% in charge of her own pleasure, well she could be multi-orgasmic. But this masturbating thing, where we jerked-off over the phone. This was different. We each had more control over ourselves. I could hold off longer and she could cum many more times than twice. We practiced phone sex a whole bunch after that on Saturday mornings. It was fantastic, a standing date. Can't remember how many loads, I shot while on phone with her. And this masturbating together led to more honesty about how much I was actually doing it. If I jerked-off every day during week, I told her and she loved hearing it. I shared with her of my new/old obsession and she wanted to hear everything, all the lurid details. Finally after having jerked-off alone for so many years, I could now share this very sexual thing with my new found lover, my wife. Now this wasn't only about me. She also loved the new sex. Eventually, we got our lives back together. I found work closer to home and our sex life resumed a more normal style, but the masturbation thing has become permanent. We still do it and we do it a lot. I might even say that we do it more than we fuck. She's tweaked it a bit by adding some toys, a couple of vibrators, and some dildoes etc. Oh yes, she's multi-orgasmic, definitely! And she now has 5 or 6 orgasms each time we fuck. We call it 'fuck', but really it's the new thing we do-masturbate together! As things work out, well it's sometimes funny how they work out. She now has a problem with her hip. She has early onset arthritis and she really can't spread her legs. So we really only masturbate. We almost don't fuck at all. I thought up a position that she might be able to do, a variation of doggie style, which we always loved. But this variation had me actually spreading my legs so that they were positioned on the outside of her legs. She doesn't have so much natural lube, so we use some lube. Well lately we've tried this and it works, but with one caveat, she now prefers masturbating to fucking. I guess I couldn't blame her. I mean, she fucks and maybe has a single orgasm, or she jerks-off and has many more than one. Kinda a no-brainer which one she'd choose. I know which one I'd select. Me, I like the masturbating, but I also miss the fucking. I miss feeling my cock inside of her cunt and hearing her moan from fucking pleasure. Ah well, sex, the mysterious act. I guess it has can morph into many forms and shapes. I now go on-line looking for sites to communicate with other women regarding sex and masturbation. I see that this site has a pay side to it and I'll probably join it. Probably won't tell my wife about it, though I'd like to. I'd like to join it as couple and share our sexual adventures with others, but I've always been more of an exhibitionist than she. But who knows, this New Year, 2007, perhaps she'd consider it. If she ever did, I think that it'd be like our weekend of conjugal sex, where we opened up to each other about masturbation. I think that would be very exciting, another sexual morphing. Would be nice.

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