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 Dear Free Phone Sex Chat,
So there we were. My hot naked girlfriend was lying in bed,
facing me, her bright eyes glittering in the dark. The covers
were pulled up just high enough to leave her tits exposed.
However, the hand that was slowly creeping around my tits wasn't
hers. My girlfriend had introduced me to Nick, a friend of hers that
she met on your phone sex Chatline a couple weeks ago, and we'd hit
it off pretty well. Very well, I should say, your free phonesex
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"Shhhhh!" he said.
"We'll wake her up!"
Inwardly I giggled. I knew perfectly well that Denise was still
awake, and watching us. "She's such a little voyeur". "Ya" I
whispered back.
"This is really ok? he asked. "You don't mind?" "NO! Just don't stop!", I teased.
His fingers found their way from my tits to my pussy. A curious
finger began stroking my clit, then found my wetness. I ran my
hands all around his chest then down, between his legs, and began
stroking his cock. He got hard quickly. He had said earlier that it had been a
long time since he'd been with a girl. I had merely
wanted to remind him of what it was like. Nick was gorgeous.
"Um, before this gets any
further, I gotta…" Nick ran off to the bathroom.
I heard muffled giggling coming from underneath the blankets. I
rolled over. "Are you enjoying the show, my love?" "Oh yeah! I'm, dripping cum under here!"
"Well, you'll get more if he comes back in here…"
A couple minutes later Nick
came back in. As soon as he laid down, I pounced. I started
slowly, licking and suckling his cock, getting him hard again,
running my fingertips along his nipples. He began to squirm and moan loud enough that had Denise
actually been sleeping, she'd be awake now. After just a few
short minutes, Nick arched back, and I tasted the fruits of my
labors… He laid there, panting, his hands in my hair. Then he
got up, and asked if I wanted to join him outside for a
cigarette. He said, "fuck, that was the best blow job I've ever
had"
"No thanks, Nick, I'm just
going to rest here for a few." He found a robe and wandered
off.
More giggling. "What?" "That was SO fucking HOT, Chrissie. Mmmm, c'mere
lover…"
As soon as she could untangle
the bed sheets, Denise threw herself on top of me. Her mouth over
mine, her fingers everywhere, my fingernails scratching her
back, pulling her in close to me. I heard the balcony door slide
shut, and knew Nick would be back inside soon, but I didn't
care. Denise was so hot, so hard, so ready to fuck me. She wore
her strap-on cock and I felt
her angling her hard leather cock to slide inside me.
"My God, you're just a river of
wetness, aren't you?" "What exactly did you expect after all that play?" I gasped as
she proceeded to fuck me silly. I knew I should try to be quiet,
but I couldn't help myself. I was so loud Nick knew what was
going on before he ever opened the door. Denise was incredible.
Within minutes we were both screaming, and the moment I began
clenching down on her cock, Denise came. I could feel it deep
inside me, almost as if her cock was real.
Nick never did open the door, guess he wanted to give us some
time to ourselves. He must have been exhausted from that
blowjob. As Denise and I lay there, in our blissful afterglow, I
remembered that Nick must still be out in the living room. I
got up, threw on a T-shirt, and toddled out to find her.
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