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Sweet Sounds

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: hm Posted on: 14 Nov 2008 0 comments
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A girl from work called me as I was masturbating....
I masturbate thinking about most of the girls that I work with, but there is one who often makes me really sexy and red when I think of her. She's a very cute Asian/American, who had admitted to loving sex way too much! I'm much older, so I'm not on her list of lovers, but after working closely together for a few years, I can almost smell the pheremones when she has a new and exciting lover. And best of all, her tits are small enough to be comfortable without a bra, and large enough to dangle and show. We've had a hot spell lately, and she came to work in a loose top and braless, and I was treated to several long glances at her bare nipples, puffy and soft. That guaranteed that I would be stroking that evening thinking of her, and as I was sitting naked with my swollen, sensitive cock cradled gently in my hand, the phone rang. It was her. At first I had a panic attack, my cock began to droop, and my heart pounded. She was discussing the coming week and her plans for a day off with her lover, whom I sensed was sitting beside her. Were they naked? Had they just had sex and decided to take a long weekend for more? Her voice was sweet and lovely. She spoke nicely because she wanted me to consent to her tryst, but I heard something else. Sweet, sexual satisfaction...and soothing tones of the afterglow of sex. I looked down, and my cock was stiff again. We talked more, and the conversation shifted to other things. My voice went from nervous to the relaxed, excited melodies of sexual excitement. She laughed now and then, and I imagined her blushing, perhaps her lover stroking her hair, or nibbling on her breast. Precum began gushing, and I kept the conversation going with whatever words came to me. She did the same, enjoying the unspoken sexual waves between us, the waves that, in the office, we would quell, but now, safe in our own homes, we allowed ourselves to feel. Finally, perhaps her lover was tugging on her for more, and she said she had to go, and wished me a sweet good night. I put down the phone and lay back, stroking gently. Her voice stirred my cock to stand totally straight and stiff, and I enjoyed exciting it more with just the slightest touch. Then, uncontrolled, a huge orgasmic wave swept over me and I closed my eyes to visions of her laid on her back, little breasts now hard and deep red, and gentle, hard moans coming from her lips. I enjoyed one of the best cums in a long time. I wonder if, at the same time, she did too....