“I know it feels good to touch yourself like that, but I need you to do something a little naughty for me now Stacy. Something bad . . . but good. Something that I think will make my words feel like roaming hands all over your body. Are you ready to hear it?”
A soft murmur was all she managed, but it was plenty.
“I need you to peel yourself out of those heavy clothes Stacy. No one will know. It will be our secret. I want to know that your soft skin is out for you to touch all over. Can you get out of your clothes for me honey? Strip bare so my sexy voice can hear your deliciously naked skin.”
I could hear some rustling on the line, though she said not a word. I didn’t want to break the spell so I waited; I was burning up at this myself.
Who the hell was I all of the sudden? It’s not like I cared if my friend was getting off tonight or not, it wasn’t that. I was exploring. I was a wanderer that happened upon a deep exciting cave, and I was heading in, not looking back.
“ok.”
“That’s good,” I continued. “Now tell me Stacy, what are you wearing?”
Her reply was faint, but behind it there was a secret tone, a hidden exasperation and apprehension I recognized well.
“nothing.”
“Really? Oh god that’s so sexy. You’re actually naked. Bare naked as you listen to my voice, you deliciously naughty girl,” I lowly growled into the smart phone pressed against my flushed face.
“So tell me, are you thinking about touching yourself? Are you already touching yourself? . . . Stacy.”
“Yes,” came her breathy reply. I knew all too well her obvious need to lay back and just listen as words poured from the phone into her hungry ear.
“Oh that’s so sugary sweet baby. You’re touching your little pussy and it feels so good. Slide your fingers around your pretty little lips Stacy. Your honey is probably dripping. Are your nipples getting hard being out like that? I just love your sweet nipple buds Stacy, they are so . . . mouthwatering.”
I wanted to see them. I wanted to taste them again like I had that night. I wanted to feel them in my mouth without a cloud of tequila masking the forbidden sensation.
“I wish I was there to pull one of your sexy breasts between my hungry lips Stacy. I’ve kissed you there before, remember? Did you like watching a girl licking your bare tits baby? If I was there I would push your hard nipple around with my wet tongue and lightly bite on it while looking up at you. Would you like that? Would you like to feel my wet lips around your sexy tits again Stacy?”
“Oh god,” was my only indication I was on the right track, that and a heavy breath or two. I wasn’t sure if placing me in that sultry room in her mind would work for her, but it seemed to be doing the trick.
“Mmmm, I’ll take that as a yes,” I continued. “Sexy Stacy if I was there with you right now I would squeeze your beautiful soft tits in my hands and kiss your body all over and . . . wait . . . Oh my! Stacy!! I just realized how totally naked you are! My god, I can’t stop staring at your nude body, every fleshy inch of it. Are you naked and touching yourself while I watch you? I can see your hand between your legs, playing with your pussy. Are you wet down there? Can I see? Show me that sexy muffin Stacy, open up wide for me. Mmm, wider. Yes. Now I want to see you push one of your little fingers right inside.”
“Oh god,” she said again. I wasn’t sure if she could conjure up anything else to say. There was no doubt she was getting off on this, so I kept it going.
“Mmm that’s it. I’m here Stacy. I’m right in your ear as you press that finger in and pull it out for me. Keep going. I’m watching you finger your little kitten, and she’s really purring now isn’t she?”
I was on the edge of my chair then, sitting up. I was really getting into this, and had no idea where I was going, although who really knows when they are on a sexual roll, as long as it’s fun and the end result is fantastic.
“I want you to pull your finger out now, that’s it, and replace it with two. Two fingers Stacy. Push them in there honey and let me know how it feels.”
I knew this was coming: “Oh god!”
“Oh god what Stacy?”
“I’m so hot Grace, keep going!”
That’s what I needed. I knew how she felt, and I also suddenly knew what had really gotten me going when our roles were reversed, so I started to lay it on thick.
“Mmmm, it’s me Stacy. Grace. Pretend it’s me inside you now. My fingers are pushing in and out of your wet pussy. Are you really letting me do this to you again? I am trying so hard to keep my mouth off of your pretty slit honey but I can’t hold back. Oh my god Stacy, my mouth is right there on you now, I am eating your pussy! Can you feel my long slippery tongue wiggling around down there? Mmmmm, it’s up against your clit now like a wet thumb, rubbing you around in sexy little circles.”
I was unconsciously squeezing my own thighs together as I noticed a line of moisture escaping from my own boiling pot, pooling inside my skirt as I sat there. I was really getting into this!
I dropped down into a low whisper right into her inner ear across the cellular divide. “Can I kiss you Stacy? Can l kiss your mouth, even though I was just making out with your wet, wet pussy? Mmmm, kiss me. Can you taste yourself on my dripping lips? Taste yourself now Stacy . . . do it . . . that’s it. You are so wet right now.
“I am getting wet too, Stacy. Can I show you? I want you to see how wet my pussy is getting from watching you play with yourself. I am going to stand up and take off my skirt Stacy. You know which one I’m wearing, the black one. I’m not wearing any panties, just so you know. Fuck panties.” I said it out loud, and my legs unconsciously spread wide as the words emerged gloriously aloud from my lips.
“As my skirt drops . . . you notice that I’ve shaved every strand of hair from my soaking wet pussy. Can you see it? I’ll spread my legs apart so you can get a better look. See? It’s wet, from watching you, I want you to actually feel how wet I am sweetie. Touch me. Oh, you’re so sexy and naked it’s making me open up. Look at it. Keep touching yourself. Stroke that sexy pussy for me. Yes.”
I knew if I started tending to my own urgent needs I would become a moaning, panting mess right in her ear. Sure, that could be pretty hot, but she already heard that much coming from me. I wanted to hear the moaning and panting coming from her now.
“How is your pussy feeling honey? Are you getting turned on? Can I touch it? Can I put my fingers in you again?”
Lower. “Can I fuck you? Oh my god, my fingers are in so deep Stacy, your pussy is so wet. What got you going like this? Feel my fingers fucking you now, I’m moving them faster. Are you touching your clit baby? That’s it. Show that clit how good you can make it feel. It’s so slippery down there. I’ll bring my wet fingers up to rub your juicy clit too . . . oooo, how’s that?”
“OH SHIT!” she blasted into my ear, catching me by surprise. Her breathing was suddenly ragged and raspy, and I could hear faint, juicy squishing sounds in the background. Either she was mixing up a wet batch of cake batter over there, or her talented fingers were kneading her doughy mound for all it was worth.
“Oh Stacy, you’re almost there! I can see it in your eyes you’re so close right now. I have to touch your pussy Stace, I have to. It’s so smooth and slippery. Oh god your naked body is turning me on. I can’t keep my hands to myself. I have to pinch your stiff nipples and rub your slippery clit. I have to slide THREE of my long fingers into your dripping cunt Stacy Reed. Three fingers, push them in there. Deeper. Fucking you. If I had a cock Stacy it would be so hard right now, watching you get off. I would hold my hard cock over your face so you could look up at it while you slid your hands all over your wet cunt. It would drip onto your cheek as it pulsed above you, shaking, wanting to feel some of your wetness around it.
“Would you open your mouth for my cock Stacy? Would you let me slide it past your tongue and back against your throat? Would you wrap your lips around it and feel the way it would throb against your cheek? Oh shit, that would make me want to pull it out and slide my wet cock down your bare naked body, leaving a trail of your slick saliva between your naked tits.”
“OH FUCK GRACE!”
“You know where I would be going with it, don’t you? That’s right. Would you let me push my girl cock up your naked cunt Stacy? Oh SHIT, you’re so wet my cock would slide right in, aaaalllll the way!” I lowered my voice again, “I can’t hold back Stace, I have to fuck you.”
“AW FUCK,” Stacy yelled, “My god what are doing to me, holy SHIT!”
I could hear her fevered pitch rising and the phone moving faster against her head. I wasn’t sure how much longer she would hear anything I said.
“Oh my GOD Stacy . . . I’m actually fucking you! You’re my best friend and my hard cock is fucking your horny cunt inside out right now!”
“Oh Shit yeeeeessssss,” she wept, “oh fuck, please fuck . . . me, oh, oh, oh, OH . . . OH . . . OOOHHHH!!”
“Yes! You’re going to cum, oh god I can see it in your eyes! Look at me! Look at my cock. It’s fucking you Stacy, you’re going to cum all over it. Cum for me Stacy. Do it! Oh no . . . I’m cumming! I’m cumming inside you! I’m fucking you Stacy! Take my cock you beautiful cunt!!”
That did it.
“OH MY GOOOOODDDDD . . . NNNNHHHHH . . . OH . . . OH . . . . FUUUUCKKKKK . . ”
I heard the phone drop away from her as the muffled sounds of rocking and moaning were heard somewhere overhead. Was I under a pillow now, on the floor? God it was good, so fucking sexy and hot, hearing her go off like that. My phone fell from my face as I finally allowed myself to touch my screaming pussy. I pinched my clit so hard I thought it might snap off. My legs instantly shook as I held on tight, and my hand whipped into a frantic blur as my whole body jerked, knocking me onto the floor in front of the big picture window for the city to see. My hips bounced around on the throw rug as I screamed out in carnal lust and release.