an push inside you . . . yes . . . deeper Grace. Feel him pushing harder. His fingers are reaching, searching around for your sweet spot, making your pussy all wet for him.”
“Oh god!” My brain froze in place, tossing logic through the large picture window as my arousal took over and I drank in Stacy’s every tasty word, huffing breaths of arousal into the phone.
“But now he’s pulling those dripping fingers out of there, and you want them to stay, don’t you? You feel him drag his long delicious tongue across the top of your sexy clit. Just a little though, just a teasing, licking touch. He circles around it and drags that long tongue of his down your wet lips and back up, really rubbing on your sensitive clit this time. Wet little circles all around it.”
“Oh, right there,” I breathed heavily into the phone. I could actually feel his tongue instead of my wandering fingers between my legs, licking my inner thighs and teasing my buzzing clit.
“He pushes your legs wide so he can get a better view of that sexy bush Grace, it’s soaking wet for him isn’t it? It’s ready to accept him, to let him push his heavy thickness inside you.”
“Oh fuck,” I was pushing into my hand across my sweaty mound, feeling that forgotten electric tingle that feeds upon itself, dragging my body up the side of Mt. Climax.
“That’s it, he sees how wet and ready you are. He is staring right between your legs, his eyes devouring your sexy wetness, his breath caressing your tender lips. Suddenly he attacks your open pussy with his manly scruff and sucks your throbbing clit into his mouth, sliding his fat tongue up and down, turning your juices into liquid fire between your legs.”
I could hear my own breath blowing across the microphone as my pulse quickened. What the hell was she doing to me? Her breathy words in my ear were making my head spin and I felt a wave of fresh fluid appear miraculously where there was plenty already. I wanted her to keep going, to keep feeding my mind with her whispery words of wanton suggestion.
“Again you feel his thick fingers spreading your lips apart, pushing into you and reaching achingly for something that isn’t there. It’s empty, and it needs to be filled. It needs to be filled with something strong and hard, pushing deeper, and then pulling back . . . pushing in . . . and pulling out. Can you feel his fingers in you Grace?”
“Oh my god I feel them Stace, they’re in me!” I was sliding down an icy hill and pulling my legs up to help me gain speed. There was no turning back.
“Then fuck those fingers Gracey. Keep his mouth pressed on your clit and keep fucking those sexy fingers. You are getting close, aren’t you? You are going to cum all over his manly face. Keep him going Grace, in and out of your slick wet pussy, let him fuck you down there. That’s it. He’s fucking you Grace, feel him.”
“Holy shit!”
“Are you getting close?”
“YES”
“Faster Grace, he wants it! He’ll fuck you. He’ll even pull his gorgeous cock out of his pants so you can see it.”
“Oh god Stacy!” I wailed.
“Look at his gorgeous cock, it’s so hard for you. Let him put it in your mouth Gracey . . . suck on his perfect cock! That’s it, suck it. Then let him slide it down and push that slippery cock right into you. Can you feel it, sliding into you? Oh it’s so big, you could just cum all over it, right now!
“OH SHIT”
I couldn’t believe she was actually doing this to me! My fingers in my pussy squeezed together to simulate a hard cock, and I pictured his naked body over mine, thrusting his arousal into my begging grasp. I could almost see his face as those piercing eyes of his had intercourse with mine and his fiery cock stretched my hungry cunt wider, slamming into me. Was Stacy even there?
“Keep fucking his big sexy cock Grace, that’s it! Open wide so he can really fuck that wet pussy. Oh my GOD Grace! I think he’s going to cum inside you! He can’t hold back your pussy’s so tight. Are you going to let this man fill you with his cum? His cock is full and it’s still growing. Any second now . . . Feel it! Oh shit, he’s jerking quickly now Grace!
“Oh GOD”
“Yes, he’s cumming! Inside you! OH his cock is spurting out, splashing your back walls with hot sticky jets of cum Grace!”
“NH, NH, NH, NH, OOOoooh FUUUCCCKKK!!”
A frantic orgasm ripped through my body as my fingers blurred across my erupting Venus. My hips started jumping and I just dropped my phone and went at it with both hands, screaming and moaning uncontrollably. My insistent hips rubbed my sex greedily along my tense fingertips, pushing hard, grinding down on them. I pinched my hands between my quaking thighs and held my breath in as I shook and shook. Every cell from my toes to the inside of my eyelids was shooting sparks of heat and pleasure through my body . . .
My head was still spinning and I wasn’t sure how long I lay there before I realized Stacy was still on the line. Her hot words were still ringing in my ears, “He can’t hold back . . .” Mmmmm, fantastic.
“Holy crap, I guess you needed that,” said Stacy when I finally picked up the phone.
“Oh man I needed that . . . thanks babe!” I panted back into the phone, my fingers ripe with aroma.
“Now at least you should be able to keep a bit of composure once you’re around him again,” Stacy said.
“Yeah, probably not,” I confessed.
“Probably not,” she giggled back to me.