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I guess I could take advantage of the alone time to play a little. I fish through my collection of porno’s hidden under my bed. What’s gonna get me going tonight? I need a little inspiration, than one catches my eye. There’s nothing like two girls fucking to get me going. Everyone has their secret fantasy. Those sexual desires that we are a slave to.

Don’t get me wrong both the sexes have their uses, but women hold a special place in my heart. The softness of their mouth. A set of long legs and a nice rack. When I was in school, being in the locker rooms was almost too much to handle sometimes. I would watch them changing and instantly become aroused. I’d have to go in the stalls and touch myself to relieve the tension.

I need a real cock now!

Can YOU help me??

I had been living in my 4th story apartment for about three months. I had never really thought about the building that sat about fifteen feet from mine. Our windows lined up perfectly. The buildings had to have been built with the same floor plans.

My day at work had been rough and I got home much later than normal. As I entered my apartment, I didn’t bother to turn on any lights and headed straight for the bathroom. I wanted a nice warm shower. On my way to the bathroom I noticed the windows across from me were wide open and I could see straight into them. It totally peaked my interest and I stared for a bit. I had removed my clothes as I stared. I’m not sure what I thought I might see but I couldn’t pull myself away. I pulled one of the chairs from my dinning room up to the window and promptly sat down naked.

As soon as I sat down, there she was! She was absolutely gorgeous. I watched as she walked through her apartment, fussing with different things and finally moved out of my sight. I couldn’t help but wonder where she went. She reappeared but had removed her skirt and her shirt and was now walking through her apartment in her bra and a pair of pantyhose.

My mind returned to her sexy body as she sat down on her couch and turned on the TV. As she watched she slowly removed her hose and tossed them over the arm of the couch. I felt the familiar stirring in my cock as I watched her remove her bra. Man, I couldn’t believe that she was sitting in her living room, nude and watching TV!

My hand drifted to my cock and I absent-mindedly gave it a few strokes as I watched her lay back. What happened next surprised the hell out of me.

I watched as she slid her hands up the sides of her gorgeously perfect body. Her red nails lightly grazed against her fair freckled skin. I felt my body tingle as if her hands were on me. I could feel her fingertips traveling up my sides. My cock jumped.

She moved her hands up to her perky breasts and began to roll her fingers around her pink nipples. I wanted to feel them in my mouth so bad. I watched as she pulled on them, pinched them and massaged her breasts.

I could almost hear her moans from here. I was completely hooked and not to mention hard as a fucking rock. I’d never watched a woman masturbate in person.

As she continued to knead her fleshy breasts with one hand, she brought the other hand up to her mouth. She slowly inserted her finger into her mouth and sucked on it like a little cock! As if I wasn’t horny enough, she’s sucking my cock now! I knew I wouldn’t be able to watch much more without having to satisfy myself.

I watched in total anticipation as she let her fingers wander back down her body to her pussy. My mouth watered as she slipped her finger in between her luscious lips, rubbing her clit, back and forth, in slow circles.

After a few moments she spread her legs further apart. I could see her pussy, all pink, wet and absolutely inviting. She inserted her finger into her hole and arched her back. I could tell she was moaning. I just couldn’t hear it.

I imagined her soft moans in my head as her fingers danced in and around her sweetness. Her movements became jerkier as she continued on. My hand had been stroking my cock for a few moments. I could have cum at any point by then, but I wanted to wait for her. I wanted to share her climax, even if she didn’t know.

Faster and faster moved her fingers. She began to squirm on the couch as her legs began to shake. I knew she was about to cum. I watched intently as she brought herself closer and closer to the edge. My hand rapidly became a blur to anyone that might be watching.

Finally with a few jerks and her body going tense she came. Her hand slowed down and rubbed her clit in a slow but firm circle as she worked her climax to its peak. At the same time I felt the warmth begin to flow up the shaft of my throbbing cock. Before I knew it, my cock exploded with my thick cum, covering my thighs and the chair. My stroking slowed and I tried to match her.

As her climax began to subside so did mine. She relaxed her body on the couch. I could see her chest heaving as she struggled to regain her breath. She brought her fingers up to her nose and inhaled. She then slipped her fingers one at a time into her mouth, sucking off her sweet juices. She let out a giggle. I couldn’t hear it, but I saw her ample breasts bounce as she did.

From then on I watched her. I always made a point to check her place as soon as I got home from work. It was definitely a great way to relax after a rough day at work.

Brad is one of my favorite lovers. He’s exciting and sexy and has
a great sense of humor. We’ve been lovers and friends for well over a year,
but I’ve never met him. I couldn’t describe him to any of my friends, and
only a few even know about him because not everyone would understand how
I can have a lover I’ve never met. No, he is not a fantasy or an imaginary
friend. He’s a very real man who happens to live in IL while I
live in FL.
I suppose that we don’t really live that far apart — especially in
this age of airplanes — and would have been able to meet by now if
we wanted to. Maybe we’re both afraid to meet each other — afraid that
we wouldn’t click in person — or maybe we prefer the lack of responsibility
inherent in our present relationship. Whatever the subconscious reasons, if
either of us has ever been in the others city, we’ve just never been able
to arrange our schedules so we could get together.
And so our relationship has remained confined to the medium in
which it began online and has moved to the telephone.

How does someone go about getting a phone lover? I’m not really
sure since I wasn’t looking for what happened between Brad and me. For
starters we’re both very open to new and different things.

Initially, Brad and I conversed on the computer and moved to the phone
in a business capacity that turned into friendship. We both enjoy witty
conversation and take every opportunity to make plays on words, especially
in a sexual context. Along with the risque’ jokes there was an like electricity,
perhaps generated by our well-matched mentalities. Eventually the joking
and teasing led to a suggestion of making love on the phone, and the mental
attraction injected real possibility into our teasing.

I also felt safe talking to Brad — he wasn’t some stranger calling
numbers at random (who might also have my address), and he wasn’t going to
keep bugging me if the idea didn’t go over. Besides, he has a sexy, melodic
voice and I had wondered what kind of lover he would be. Is it so strange to
be attracted to a man’s voice, after all? I’ve listened to opera singers and
jazz vocalists who’ve put me in the mood faster than a porn video could.

Our first time together, Brad did most of the work. I was sleeping
soundly, tucked up against my pillows, when the phone rang. I answered it
sleepily, and vulnerably, as it later turned out.
“I just had a dream about you,” Brad said in a whispery, breathy,
eager voice.
“What was it?” I asked, giggling a little and shivering with
excitement.
It was four o’clock in the morning, and the “noir gla’mour” of that
adventurous hour enhanced the novelty of the moment.
“I dreamed I was lying here in bed and you were there next to me,
naked and so beautiful. It seemed so real, like I could reach out and
touch you.”
“If I was there, what would you do?” I whispered, that familiar
tingle awakening in my groin.
“What would you like?”
“I love to kiss. It turns me on a lot. Are you a good kisser?”
“The best. I kiss you slowly and softly. I taste you and gently bite
your lip. Then I move down and kiss your nipples. Tell me what they
look like.”
I threw back the sheet and studied my bare breasts in the half-light
of a summer morning.
“The areolas are about the size of half-dollars and my nipples are
about the size of pencil erasers — perfect for nibbling. I like them
nibbled on because they’re very sensitive.”
“Touch them for me. Caress your tits and pinch the nipples.. how does
it feel?”
I did what he asked, never once thinking about faking it.
“Mmmmm. It feels wonderful.”
“Then I kiss my way down between your legs. Describe your pussy to
me.”
“I’ totally hairless, I like it like that, its much more sensitive that way.”
“What about the inside?” What about the slit?”
“It’s kinda like a pouty lil mound and then when I spread it open,
it’s very rosy — more rosy than pink.”
“What’s your scent like?”
“I don’t have a strong scent.”
“Is it wet?”
“Sopping. I always get very wet.”
“Touch yourself. Is your clit swollen?”
“Like a little pea.”
“Wet your finger and taste it.”
I did so, then went back to slowly stroking my slippery slit.
“I’d lick your slit up and down. Then I’d stick my tongue in as
far as I could, scooping out your juices. More licking up and down
and then I’d suck on your clit, pulling it into my mouth until you
cum. What’s happening with you now?”
“I’m grinding my hips on the bed. I want to do you. I want you.”
“What do you want to do?”
“I want to suck your cock.” I tried to picture him lying there
stroking his erect cock as he talked to me.
“Tell me more.”
“I want to start by licking your balls and playing with them. Then
I’ll lick the shaft lightly up and down like  a popsicle.
I’ll flick my tongue over the head, playing with the little hole
on top. I’ll suck the head a little. But once I go down on it, I keep
at it. I deep-throat it every few strokes and I suck on it hard
while I keep stroking with my hand. Once I get it in my mouth I get so
excited I just suck away.. Oh Brad, I want you to fuck me now.”
“I lay you on your back and kneel between your legs rubbing the head
of my cock up and down the slit of your pussy. Then I put it in slowly
and I can feel your pussy. Grabbing at it inch by inch. It feels so
good. I fuck you slowly at first, building you up until you can’t stand it.”
“I want it fast and hard now,” I gasped. “I want you to fuck me and
bite my nipples.”
We were both breathing so heavily by this time it was hard to discern
all the words.
“I fuck you faster and deeper with every stroke until my cock is
bumping the back of your pussy. I kiss and bite your nipples, your neck,
behind your ears. My cock goes so deep into you, and I gyrate my pelvis
frantically so I touch every inch of the walls of your pussy.”
“I feel you. I feel your cock stroking that spot..”
“Cum for me, baby.”
“I’m going to cum now, Brad. I want you to cum, too. I want you to
cum inside me.”
“I’m going to cum and you can feel it shooting into you strong
and hot.”
With that, we both gasped into the phone as we came. My back arched
off the bed as my fingers worked the soft, buttery folds of my pussy.  It was
wonderfullly decadent and satisfying.
That is, until we said good night and broke the connection. The
drawback was having to nestle down into bed alone with no warm
body to cuddle against.

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As you can tell, phone sex is not for anyone with an aversion to
four-letter words. You also have to be extremely comfortable with
masturbation. It also helps if you’re vocal when you climax.
Brad always tells me how many times he spurts when he comes and then
after a few endearing words and a lot of teasing, we hang up. I would
recommend phone sex to anyone who’s looking for a way to add variety to
their sex life. In fact, I have recommended it.
As I mentioned before, some of my friends are aware of my
relationship with Brad. The most common question is, how do we keep the sex
from growing stale — after all, we’ve been doing it for almost two years. Well,
there are several ways to vary phone sex. We describe what we’d do in various
positions or acts of sex. For instanced, my sumptuous, very sensual
description of tit-fucking.
“I’ll spread almond oil on your hard, hot cock and then rub it all
over my tits until they glisten. My hard nipples will shine in the
candlelight. You’ll straddle me and press your dick against my chest. I love
how stiff and hot it feels.
“I’ll lift my tits up so that they press against either side of your
cock and you’ll slide it back and forth. It’ll be warm and slick — almost as
good as my pussy. I’ll flick the head of your cock with my tongue as you
thrust forward. Then I’ll press my tits even harder against you and play with
the nipples. When you cum you’ll thrust it into my mouth and I’ll suck every
single precious drop from you.
Brad has also instructed me on how to use my vibrator.
Then one night when I called Brad he had just put a porn film on. He described
the action (a threesome) to me and we both got off. That gave me the idea of
copying one of my favorite porn films.  We watched the flick together,
Brad in IL and me in FL, and we had achieved our goal within the first ten
minutes of the film. Because of the distance provided by the telephone,
maybe we’re both more uninhibited than we might usually be. In any case,
the relationship has led me to try other scenarios I previously wasn’t
much interested in. One of those was a threesome.
One night — inevitably — there was a woman with him when I called.
Brad put Cathy on his wireless phone. With all three of us describing
the moves or giving orders, I listened intently and avidly while they
fucked each other passionately and I came feverishly. Unfortunately,
I felt a little lonely afterward since he had someone there to continue
the good times with or cuddle up with after the connection as broken,
whereas I again had an empty bed.

Another first was a threesome on my end. When one evening
I was at the apartment of one my closest friends. We had been
drinking and talking about sex, as usual. In a fit of honesty
I told her about my relationship with Brad. She thought it was great.
We drank a little more and went on watching some movie.
We kept wishing we had a man with us, and even tried to reach a
couple of men we knew, but without success. Then I hit on the idea of
calling Brad. He was all for it, which I wasn’t surprised to say the least.
Tina and I sat on her kitchen floor (she had only one phone and it
was in the kitchen). We were naked and drunk and horny. The floor was cold
and the room was dark. Brad’s voice sounded extra sexier than ever.
After the introduction was made, we giggled and waited for someone to
start something.
Suddenly, Tina leaned over and sucked my nipple, very gently.
“Oh!” I exclaimed.
“What’s the matter?” Brad asked.
“She’s — oh! She’s sucking on my tit,” I told him.
“Do you like it?”
“Actually, yes. Do you?”
“I love it. If you like it, what’s the problem?”
“I don’t know. I didn’t expect it. I thought we were all just going
to masturbate together.”
“Relax. Enjoy it.”
“Okay.”
“So tell me what she’s doing.”
“She’s got her hand on my pussy. She’s playing with me.”
“Does it feel good?”
“Yes. Very good. Mmmmm..”
“Do you think you’ll cum?”
“I always cum.”
“Are you horny?”
“I’m always horny.”
“What’s she doing now?”
“She’s licking me.  I’ve never done this before.”
“How does it feel?”
“It feels good. I wish it were you.”
“Now what’s happening?”
“Tina’s licking my clit and finger-fucking me.. Brad I’m going to
cum now.”
“Now you should reciprocate, ” Brad said.
He listened while I gasped in a paroxysm of pleasure. Tina raised her
head and kissed me on the lips so I could taste my juices.
Tentatively, I reached out and touched her pussy. It was wet and
warm, much like my own. Touching it was strangely familiar, but still I was
unsure of what to do. Under Brad’s guidance I brought Tina — and him — to
orgasm.  And Tina pushed me over the edge once again.
Then we started on the oral stuff. First I stood up while Tina — at
Brad’s command — parted my pussy lips and licked me up and down. Then she
lay down on the kitchen floor and I straddled her head. We went into a sixty-
nine position with Brad telling me what to do and listening to the slurp of
Tina’s dripping cunt, which smelled similar to mine — not too strong or fishy
like girls I had stood near in the gym. I made her scream with pleasure so
that Brad could hear her all the way in IL. She went to work on me with
a vengeance and Brad shot off yet again.
Tina and I went to separate beds satisfied at how bold we had been and yet
not totally satisfied for lack of physical contact with a man.
I wonder if I’ll ever find a FL lover as open and as much of a
friend as Brad is.
I wonder if Brad will ever come to Florida so that I can finally get
under the covers with him.
More than that, I wonder if Brad and I will have as good a time in
person as we do over the phone.

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A couple of weeks ago, I had to go up to Tampa for the weekend.
I had to take this 2 day class, so I decided to stay the whole weekend.
The second night I was there, I began to feel a bit horny.
So I went out wearing a short skirt and tight top with no bra.
After a couple drinks, my situation began to get worse. And to top it
off, there were no guys to speak of at least that I liked. I’m just
gonna have to take care of my problem by myself. So, I finished
my drink and left. I decided I wanted to get roaring
drunk and as we all know, bars are not cheap. So off to the liqour
store I went. I got a few looks from the locals as I got into my car and
then one guy said “Hey baby, how ’bout showing the rest of your tits”.
By this time I was so horny I did not care so I simply undid my shirt
and pulled it off. When I got to where they were standing, I stopped
my car so they could get a good long look and then drove off. It
was great having all those guys just sit there and stare at my tits.

I drove around a little and flashed a couple more groups of guys. Each
time I got hornier and hornier. Finally, I ended up just going back to
the hotel room, alone! I just started drinking and turned on the tv.
I turned on the adult movie channel and got undressed and got out my
favorite dildo (that I never leave home without!). As I watched the movie,
I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. I finally could no
longer stand it and reached down and stroked my pussy. It felt soooo good.
I then heard some noise outside. I opened my eyes and looked around and saw
that I hadn’t closed the door wall curtain. There were three guys across the way
on their balcony watching me. Well, I was a little pissed (mostly
at myself for leaving it open) so I closed the curtain.

I sat down again started stroking myself when I realized that I liked
them watching me (I have never masturbated in front of a bunch of guys
before). So, I called the desk and got their number. I called them
and when this guy answered, I simply said “If you want a real show,
why don’t you all get some beer and come over” and hung up. By the
time I had put on a robe, there was a knock at the door. I let them
in and really enjoyed the looks they were giving me. Then they
noticed the dildo on the table and that really got them (of course,
they tried to look cool like they didn’t see it). I took one of their
beers and started drinking it. After that, I said “Now then, I did
promise you all a show” and with that, I reached up under my robe
and started stroking my pussy again. Their eyes just got bigger as
they watched. One of them got up and started towards me and I said
“I promised a show, not a fuck. You can watch for now…..maybe
later you can touch”. He took the hint.

I took off my robe and sat in the chair, making sure they had a good
view. I started fingering myself and playing with my tits. They
just kept watching. Then I started licking my tits and ocassionaly
licking my fingers (the ones that were in my pussy of course). Then
one of the guys said “if she’s not going to let us fuck, then I’m at
least going to enjoy this” and with that, he dropped his pants. His
cock was rock hard and looked great. Just seeing that cock gave me
a great jolt. I stopped what I was doing and said “ok, I’m still
not going to let you fuck me but………It’s fine if you want to
jerk off while you watch. In fact, anyone who does not want to can
leave cause I’m not going on until I see some more cocks”. With that,
the other two dropped their pants. Seeing three nice looking cocks
almost made me cum then but I held on. I then told them “now, come
stand by me…..I want you to cum on me”. The three of them came by
and started stroking their cocks. I just watched them and reached for
my dildo. As I put it in, they started beating off faster. Finally,
one could not take it and shot his load on my face. That was all I
needed. I tasted that cum and fucked myself like there was no tomorrow.
As I started to cum, the other two shot their loads. I just opened my
mouth and caught it. When I came, I thought I was going to go through
the roof.

After about 30 seconds, I opened my eyes. I was covered with cum. The
three guys were just standing there, looking. I took my finger and
scooped up some cum and then licked it off (in case you don’t remember,
I love cum). I then said “that was the best dildo session I’ve ever
had! So, to repay you all, I’d like you to come over tomorrow evening
around 9 with some more beer. I promise you can do more than just
watch and jerk off.” They agreed, got dressed and left.

I’d tell you about the next day but that is another story.

I’d love to lick you all, Kristy!

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“I brought new panties today!”

“Shall I model them?” I inquired in a seductive way

My lover’s taut body was draped across the bed

Yet, he rose in attention for what I said

Darting to the bathroom with no rush to emerge

He groaned in impatience; control on the verge

Minutes elapsed before I made my grand reveal

Posed in the doorway to gauge his appeal

Instantly, his eyes feasted upon my naked breasts

Aroused nipples hardened against my silent protests

I asked if he approved of what I was wearing

His silent gaze upon my crotch left me feeling daring

With ease, my fingers traced along the seam of  lace

Disappearing beneath that camouflaged, secret place

Stroking my pussy, once then twice

Reveling in being naughty, instead of nice

It was a sneaky tactic, for which I felt no shame

Yet, I wanted his participation in this “touching” game

Walking toward him with an intentionally slow stride

He rose from the bed with an eagerness he could not hide

Once again, I was greedy to play the tease

“Answer my question, then you’ll get what you please.”

Ignoring my command, he roughly grasped my hand

On his bulging erection, it did land

Unable to suppress, I exhaled a soft hiss

My stunning reaction, he opted not to dismiss

“Perhaps this answers the question that you seek?”

He did not wait for me to speak

In a heartbeat, the panties hit the floor

My agenda not important anymore

Call it weak submission, or what you will

Who could retreat from a sexual thrill?

I had been teasing him all day. Bending over in front of him, showing him my cute lil ass, brushing up against him as I passed by, whispering in his ear how wet my lil pussy was. I guess I teased him just a little too much, because here I am bound to this bench.  My arms and wrists bound together. My legs and ankles spread achingly wide apart and tied to the legs of the bench, giving him full view and access to my sweet lil cunt. He leans over me and whispers in my ear “Babygurl wants to act like a lil slut, now she’ll get treated like one” He laughs, that evil laugh that always makes my heart jump. I feel a finger brush against my pussy. “Mmm my lil whore is really horny isn’t she.” As the lips of my lil pussy instantly part and open for Daddy. I feel his breath on my neck, and cold metal between my breasts. My body stiffens, my heart races. I feel soft leather. Oh god, his mini flogger. I try to wiggle but its useless. His voice “haha you know whats coming don’t you” I shake my head frantically as he drags the flogger over one breast, then the other. The cold steel hardening my nipples. Then its gone. Just as I start to breathe again I feel the leather and metal hit my nipple. Before I can even feel the pain, 3 more swats. I try to cry out but the gag only muffles it. My body shaking, the pain shooting all over. 3 swats on my other breast. My nipples on fire. Tears rolling down my face from under the blindfold. “Babygurl will listen the next time Daddy tells her that’s enough teasing wont she?” I nod slowly and feel daddy kissing away the tears. Then something warm and wet on my nipple. His mouth. First kissing, then a soft lick, before he sucks it into his mouth. His hand groping at my other breast. Twisting and pinching the nipple. My head swimming from the pain and pleasure. Then he switches, giving the other nipple the same sensual attention. He moves away and im smiling inside and out. But only for a moment. Another swat, this time on the tender lips of my lil cunt. 2, 3, 4 , 5 more before I can even catch my breath.

The pain was almost unbearable. My plead for him to stop muffled once again by the gag. My pussy was on fire. And wet at the same time. My tears soaking the blindfold. I feel his breath on my thighs. Soft kisses moving up and up. A kiss on my sore clit. Then his tongue, flicking over my ravaged cunt.

The feeling was wonderful. His tongue pushing inside me. In and out, tongue fucking me. I’m so close to cumming. He feels this and stops.  “Is my lil slut really horny now?” “yes” I whisper.  “Do you want me to fuck you?” “yes ” I whisper even lower, I stare at his cock, the only thing I can think of is having it deep inside my hot lil pussy and him pounding me over and over.

He gets harder watching me, looking at the marks he left. “Do you want my cock” I didn’t speak, just nodded and licked my lips. “Are you horny lil slut?” Another quick nod, not taking my eyes off his cock. “Look at me” he says sternly and I look up into his eyes. Then he sees the look he’s been waiting for. That animalistic spark that drives him crazy. His cock in his hand, I feel him trying to desperately shove it into my hot lil hole. He grabs my hair and pulls my head back. “That’s it bitch, fuck me back!” Heat searing through me like a hot knife as his big cock tore into me and stretched me beyond anything I’ve ever felt. He starts riding me harder and faster, his fingers pulling my hair me as I’m still tied down when I groan, “I’m going to cum, “Do it you fucking whore, cum on my cock.” I exploded, my juices flowing over his cock. My pussy squeezing it so hard. I feel his cock start to throb and he moans in my ear “Im gonna fill my babygurl” He thrusts harder and starts shooting his warm load inside me.  His arms wrapped around my waist pulling me so close, kissing my neck. He whispers in my ear “I have such a good babygurl.”

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Sharon Stone attended the17th Annual Elton John AIDS Foundation’s Oscar party  in a daring sheer panel and lace dress and no bra.