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Phone Sex by Diwen (Diwen@antisocial.com)It's getting late in the morning and you haven't called yet. I'm wondering if your mother has changed her plans and forced you to abandon your call. I log on quickly to check my email and see if you sent me a note saying that the plans have changed. Nope, no notes. I hope you didn't try to call while I had the phone line tied up. I'm feeling very nervous expecting your call. I can't quite place why, but part of me feels guilty for talking to you, doing the things we do together, albeit remotely, and especially for the things we have planned yet to do. That part of me keeps telling me to turn off the phone ringer and go for a bike ride. The other side of me is already aroused at the thought that you will call. My hand falling occasionally to my boxers, stroking my erection through the fabric. Anticipating your call has me in a state that can only be calmed by orgasm. I decide to give you another half hour. I'll have some lunch and if you haven't called by then, it'll be time to take care of things myself. It's a quiet saturday so I start a pot of water for one of my gourmet specialties; macaroni and cheese. My hand goes back to paying attention to the tent in my boxers while the water and noodles heat. I'm struck by the thought of taking care of business now and cumming over my lunch just to see how it tastes. Nah! too weird! (maybe next week...) Lunch is ready and I relax with it in the kitchen. The phone rings as I sit down to eat, it's you Cindy. Good timing, another 5 minutes and you've missed my orgasm! You ask if you should call back. It's not necessary, it won't take me long to eat. We chat while I finish and I picture you lying around your house, naked, chatting about nothing in particular while you start to fondle yourself. I ask you where you are as I move into the office. You describe to me a picture not unlike that which I had imagined and I feel a pulse shoot through my cock as you describe it to me. I settle in at my desk and describe to you the scene that you would see if you were to walk through the door right now. I'm slouched in my chair wearing only boxers, with my cock pulled through the slit in the front. My hand slides across the smooth underside of my erection grasping the shaft occasionally. I'm so hard and I've been excited for so long that my cock head is starting to shine with precum. You moan when I describe to you my state. What a truly delightful sound! I have to get out of these boxers now. I stand and let my boxers fall to the floor. My hard cock standing perpendicular to my body, bouncing and swaying with my motion. I stroke myself a couple of times before sitting back down and bringing a precum-coated finger to my mouth. You describe to me the taste that comes from your wet pussy, bringing a wet finger to your mouth. Oh, how much I long to taste it for myself. It scares me how much I want to taste you and touch you and fuck you endlessly for days. My breathing changes as I lightly stroke my cock and balls and slowly run my finger over my asshole. My legs are up on my desk, spread apart opening my ass to the air and my fingers. Next time, I think I will do this in front of a mirror to better see and describe. You tell me that you are putting a candle into your ass. Do you know what that does to me? Knowing that you enjoy that so much. You ask me to join you. You don't have to ask twice! I wander naked through the house looking for a candle. I didn't realize that I had left soo many windows open! Well, my neighbors can look as long as they don't call the police. :-) "Here it is." I take my candle from the cupboard and head back to the office. I gasp as I squirt some astroglide into my ass and then follow it with the candle's tip. Slowly, the rest of the candle follows as I listen to you describe how you are fucking your own ass just as I am doing. In and out it goes. I love doing this! I position myself so that I can use the edge of my desk to push the candle into my ass. Rocking slowly back and forth in my chair, I can fuck about an inch of the candle back and forth through my anus. My other hand free,I spread more lube over the length of my erection, feeling it run over my cock and down onto my abdomen. I ask if you can hear my hand sliding over my cock and then hold the phone next to my hand. Surely you can hear the skin and lube squishing together. When I put the phone back to my ear, you tell me about the bottle that is now entering your pussy. What a picture that makes in my mind! The thought of it drives me completely nuts! We both moan and gasp both from the pleasure of listening and from the pleasure of providing something to be listened to. "Would you like to hear me fuck myself?" I can't imagaine that I even hesitated in responding to your question. Yes! Of course I do! I listen as you move the phone close to your pussy. *squish* *squish* You sound so wet! I really enjoy women who get that wet. It's pretty certain that they aren't faking anything or even only partially interested. I picture myself kneeling behind you, your ass high in the air, my hands kneading your juices into your pussy and ass using it like a massage oil. You move the phone again and ask if I could hear that. Oh god yes, I stammer and then let you listen to my hand stroking my cock again. The mixture of astroglide and precum is getting very wet and slick now. I am teasing myself, coming right to the edge of my orgasm and then pulling back. I refuse to cum until I have heard your orgasm. I've dreamt about what you orgasm sounds like and I don't want to miss it for anything. You ask again if I want to hear you fuck yourself. Oh god, of course I do. Please let me listen! You sound even wetter this time. I'm almost salivating at the thought of someday licking out that soaked and swollen pussy. I want to fuck you so badly right now. I want my fingers, tongue and cock to explore your entire body. You tell me that you want me to fuck your ass and ask me to describe what I would do to you. I tell you about how I would have you kneel with your head against the bed, spreading your ass and pussy high and wide before me. As I describe, you tell me that you are assuming just that position. In my mind I spread lube around your ass and pussy and then onto my erection, making you watch as my hand works the lube into my hard, throbbing cock. I run my cock up and down the crack of your ass, over your asshole and down across your pussy. The tip of my cock presses against your tight asshole and my finger presses with it, trying to open your little rosebud for my cock. The head starts to slip through the muscle ring and slowly the rest of cock follows filling your ass with me. I let you listen to my stroking again to let you know what my description has done for me. My pace is quickening, I don't know how much longer I can keep up before I HAVE to cum. You too are close and you let me listen again as you fuck yourself. Your moans have turned to cries and shouts. Suddenly I hear what must be your orgasm starting. A loud shout and an 'oh god! Diwen!' seem to signal to the peak of your arousal. I'm enthralled by being able to hear you lose all control like this. You seem to cum for a very long time. "Uuuunnngh *squish* *squish* ummmmmm" is all I hear for quite some time, maybe three minutes or so. It's too much for me, I can only hope that you get to hear some of my orgasm, but as long as you are enjoying what you are doing, I won't try to distract you. As I reach the peak again for the final time, I hear you listening again. I tell you that I'm almost there. My breathing is ragged and my abdomen clenches, forcing the candle further into my ass. Spurt after spurt of my semen sprays out onto my chest landing just short of my chin. I just keep stroking until my cockhead becomes too sensitive to touch it any longer. We talk again as we both calm down, We've been fucking ourselves for one another's pleasure for quite some time now and we both have to go soon before our respective houses start to fill up with people. We hang up finally and I rest for a few minutes before taking a shower to wash the cum and astroglide off of my body. I wonder if I'll be hard again before the shower is over? Read Cindy's version of events

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