0 comments/ 15140 views/ 2 favorites Phone Call By: fantasyhunter2 The loud ring of his desk phone startled him. As usual he was engrossed in his current project. He tended to shut out the world when he got involved in a new technical problem at work. He was annoyed at the interruption and decided to ignore whoever it was. He didn't have time for anything else this week anyway. However, the persistent ringing caused him to glance back toward the phone. He saw the number on the caller ID and all of the annoyance went away. He grabbed the receiver hoping she had not hung up. "Hi, baby," he said joyously into the receiver. He was rewarded with the beautiful sound of his lover's sweet voice. She cooed, "It's late baby, I miss you!" He glanced at the clock and saw that he had once again worked hours passed quitting time. Even though she was used to his becoming absorbed in his work and coming home late, sometimes she just couldn't wait any longer to hear his voice. He told her that he was sorry and he missed her too. She purred "Come home, I'm waiting for you darling." Almost before the phone had settled in its cradle he was headed for the door. The half-hour drive home passed quickly. He was lost in thought. His imagination producing one scene after another of what he might find when he got home. Somehow he knew whatever fantasies his mind conjured up would pale in comparison to what he actually found. She was by far the hottest lover he had ever had and she was always finding exciting new ways to express her passion. When he pulled into his parking space he had already become aroused. To no avail, he tried to will his penis to become flaccid, so as to avoid the appearance that he had been masturbating on the way home. Not that she would have objected. She had in fact encouraged him to explore his own body as well as hers. He quietly entered the apartment they had shared since shortly after that wonderful day they met. It hadn't taken them long to discover how perfect they were for each other. The living room was dark and silent. He heard soft music coming from the bedroom and wasted no time in following its seductive call. The only light in the bedroom came from three candles that burned on the dresser. Their dancing light softly illuminated her naked body. He exhaled audibly at the site of her buttocks. She had been lying on her side, but rolled over when she heard him. Neither of them said a word. The only sounds were from his breathing and her seductive purring. She noticed the growing bulge in his pants and smiled broadly at him. As he moved toward the bed he removed his tie. She anticipated his next move and raised her arms above her head. He kissed her gently as he began tying her hands together with the tie. She loved the feeling of the silk that now bound her wrists. He then securely tied the remaining piece of silk to the brass headboard that had often been used to spice up their lovemaking. He still remembered the day he talked the owner of the little bed and breakfast into selling it to them. He had told the innkeeper some story about how she had commented that it was just like one that had been in her grandmother's house. He pleaded with the reluctant hotelier, explaining that it would be such a wonderful surprise for her birthday. The birthday surprise part was at least the truth. The actual reason he offered so much money for it was due to the wild weekend they had spent taking turns tying each other to its shinny spindles. His mind returned to the present and he stepped back to admire his now captive beauty. He placed one finger to his lips letting her know silence was required. Then he moved away from the bed and slowly stripped for her in rhythm to the music that played softly in the background. She cooed as she watched the candle light dance over his body. He was now fully erect and enjoying displaying himself to her obvious appreciation. She bit her lip slightly because the site of his erection bobbing about always amused her. She did not want to laugh now and spoil his little show. Next he walked to his closet and took out two more ties. These he would use to tie her ankles to the footboard. Now it was his turn to stifle his amusement as he watched her pretend to struggle while she was bound spread eagle on the beautiful antique bed. "Lie still, my love, I'll be right back," he whispered. He left her for a few minutes and quickly showered. It had been a long day and he wanted to be clean for her. Lying bound to the bed, she wondered what was coming next. She enjoyed being helpless and anxiously awaited her lovers return. She was certain whatever he "forced" her to do would be amazingly exciting. She was wet with the desires her passion conjured up. When he returned his wet, longish hair was brushed straight back. She could see in his haste to return to her, he had barely bothered to dry himself. She saw beads of water still clinging to the gray strands that ran though his beard. She often wondered what his face looked like under the beard. She had never seen him clean-shaven. However, the feel of his unusually soft facial hair on her skin more than made up for not being able to see the cleft in his chin she could feel when she caressed his face. She could see the shower had done nothing to quell his passion as his manhood stood at full attention. He smiled at her as he moved toward the bed. This time her struggle was real when he moved to the side of the bed and softly tickled her thighs. She did not contain her laughter or her cries to stop. When he did stop, she smiled and said, "You give up too easily, Love." Now he was laughing. Then he kissed her deeply. She inhaled deeply and his scent filled her with delight. He wore no artificial perfumes. This made her happy, since his smell was naturally intoxicating to her. He reached down and slid his finger into her pussy, which was glistening with the love juices that were rapidly flowing within her. He began kissing her neck. She felt his tongue flicking in her ear and he nibbled on her ear lobe. Then his tongue seemed to be everywhere at once. She felt it flick across her nipples, then on her shoulder, then around her navel, then along her thighs. He paused and lifted her leg slightly so he could get to the sensitive area behind her knee. To her delight, he was always seemed to be discovering new spots that sent electric charges of excitement to her very core. She couldn't believe the sensation as his tongue seemly visited every spot on her body. He returned to her tits and began sucking on them, taking as much of the delicious flesh into his mouth as possible. Then his tongue found her freshly shaven underarm. He loved the feel of the soft smooth skin of her underarms on his tongue. She was powerless to stop him as he rabidly licked under each arm. Of course she had no desire to stop him either. Her entire body tingled with erotic stimulation when at last he plunged his tongue into her quivering pleasure hole. With her tied in this position he was able to lick deep inside her. He felt insatiable as he lapped up her delicious love juice. As his tongue found her attention-starved clit, he moved so that he was now straddling her and his balls were gently touching her face. She needed no other encouragement and began to lick his ballsack. It was now her turn to feel his skin on her tongue. She carefully took each of his balls in her mouth. She felt stirrings deep inside her as she feasted on the taste of her lover's delicious private parts. The feel of her lips and tongue on his most sensitive areas always drove him to new heights of pleasure. Sometimes having her lick him there felt more pleasurable then cuming. In fact there had been times when she had brought him to orgasm by licking him without having touched his cock. She was beginning to explore other areas she could reach with her tongue even as his tongue's assault on her clit was bringing her to orgasm. She gave into her body and allowed herself to cum forcefully. She thrashed against the bindings on her hands and ankles as if trying to free herself. However, he had done his work well. These ties would certainly no longer be fit to wear to work, however. When the waves of pleasure subsided she returned to exploring him with her tongue. She managed to find his thighs and felt his soft hair on her tongue. He visibly shuddered when her tongue reached the place where his thigh met his ballsack. Her tongue continued its journey reaching that incredibly sensitive area at the base of his balls. He moaned loudly when she repeatedly ran her tongue over this small highly sensitive patch of skin. He was in a position where his balls hung loosely and this served to heighten the incredible pleasure he felt as her tongue continue to explore previously untouched places. When her tongue began stabbing at his anus, he thought he might soon be shooting his cum all over her tits. Even as her tongue was now penetrating slightly inside him he continued to concentrate on maintaining control. He wanted to save the load that was welling up inside him to shoot into her mouth. He knew that he could stop her by merely moving away. However, he was not ready to give up the intense pleasure she was giving him just yet. She was concentrating so hard on him she was taken by surprise when she again experienced a powerful orgasm. The whole time her tongue had been on its fabulous journey, he had continued to lick her clit and slide his fingers in and out of her quivering pussy. While she lay back enjoying this unexpected orgasm he raised up and turned around. He was now on his knees with his throbbing manhood inches from her luscious lips. He was trying to figure out how he was going to achieve his objective, when she looked up and said, "This might work better if you untied me." He had to reluctantly agree with this conclusion. He stood and untied her ankles and then untied the tie from the headboard. However, he left her wrists securely bond together. He was not ready to completely release his captive. She felt relief from the stiffness in her arms when she brought her still bound hands down to her abdomen. He helped her sit up and stood between her legs craving the feel of having his cock in her mouth. She teased him by flicking her tongue across his throbbing cock head and through the sensitive slit. Although she wanted to suck him almost as badly as he wanted to be sucked, she was not going to make this easy for him. If he wanted her to be a captive he was going to have to treat her like a captive. Finally, he put one hand behind her head and took hold of his cock with the other. He gently but firmly pushed her head forward and aimed his hard tool toward her mouth. As soon as the tip of his manhood touched her lips, she opened up and eagerly swallowed him. She offered no resistance as he slid first into her mouth and then into her throat. After only a minute or two she tasted the first drops of precum as he neared the edge of bliss. When his cock began to convulse, she stopped and closed her lips tightly around him. He watched as his cum began to flow into her mouth. Realizing she was completely helpless he somehow had the presence of mind to reach down and hold onto himself to prevent thrusting his ejaculating cock into her. When his orgasm finished he slid out of her mouth. She looked up at him and smiled broadly. He took his hand and wiped away the small amount of his cum that had escaped her mouth that was running down her chin. She gleefully licked it from his fingers. He thought he might burst he was so incredibly happy at that moment. He untied her hands and pulled her to her feet. She put her arms around his neck and they kissed deeply again. As their tongues danced they could taste each other's juices on their lips. They both loved that the other willing kissed after oral love making. When the kiss finished, she told him that she had saved dinner for him. He said, "Wow, a blow job and a meal too!" They laughed as they walked hand in hand to the kitchen without bothering to get dressed. Phone Call Helen leaned back on the couch, pinched the phone between her shoulder and her ear, and continued, "Betty, you got to understand, it wasn't pretty, it never is. I need the drugs, so he gets whatever he wants. I don't really care, as long as I get the stuff, that's all it is about for me. Sex, hell, he brings me the candy he can do anything to me. Well, almost anything, the last time with him was pretty bad, I didn't deserve that. "I needed the drugs, my hands were shaking and I was in pain. Well Gee gets there and instead of just tossing the stuff on my couch, grabbing my money and leaving, he grabs one of my tits and squeezes. By that time I knew what was happening, so I just pulled off my shorts and panties. "He gets tender every now and then, and well, he decides before fucking me, he'll let me get a fix. So I sit down, my bare ass plopped on the couch and get the stuff together. I'm careful with my needles mind you, but by now my hand is shaking so bad that I don't get a good draw on the needle. I was about to stick it in my arm when Gee grabs the needle and holds it up, squeezing out the air. He then dips it in the stuff, gets a good draw, then hands me the needle and as I am shooting it, he pulls off his pants. "Well, I'm feeling a buzz, so I got no idea what he is doing, I just feel his hands squeezing my tits and he climbs up on me. I must not have been real responsive to him, cause suddenly I feel him hit me, first just a slap, but then with his fist, fuck on my eye. "Next thing I know, he's got me kneeling on the floor with my breasts up on the couch. Well, my eye is hurting, but I'm so far gone that I just fucking don't care, I just want him to finish up with me and go. He had brought enough to last me a bit. "Well, damn, instead of slipping that cock of his into my pussy, you know, doggie style, I feel him spreading my cheeks, holding them wide open. Had I been more with it, I would have figured out he was about to bugger my ass, but hell I was barely there, barely there until she starts shoving that thing at me. "Without any lube, Vaseline, or nothing, he just shoves himself at me, sliding that big cock between my cheeks. Well it hurt. I've had it in the ass before, but always with lube, and the guy takes it easy. Not Gee, he just starts shoving harder and harder. I try to fight him off, but he hits me again and then grabs my ass and pulls me. "He finally got it in and once he did, he began thrusting, fast and hard. By now I'm bleeding for sure cause he's slipping pretty easy. It burned like hell, but it was slippery now, so it wasn't as bad as before. "I'm not sure how long he took, I kind of drifted out for a bit and when I came back he was screaming at me, pissed cause I fucking bled on him. The son of a bitch rips me open and then screams because I bleed. He raised his fist and was about to hit me till I ran into the kitchen and grabbed a frying pan. When I came screaming out of there, he turned and headed to the door, but when he did, he grabbed the rest of my drugs, all his money, and his pants. I'd have chased him, but stubbed my fucking toe and fell onto the couch. I woke up about an hour later, my ass still bleeding and burning and my drugs and money all gone. "Look Betty, will you just let me borrow fifty dollars, just till I can get out and make some more money? No, no, I don't need a place to stay; I just need something to tide me over until I can get out again. "The eye's still a little black, but hell, some guy may like that, maybe give me a little extra. Just the fifty Betty, that's all. Fuck Betty, you can spare it can't you? Hell you're Harry's bottom you got plenty of cash. "Well then, the hell with you, you quiff," she shouted slamming down the phone. "Call me a fucking rock whore will she. Fuck!" She walked to the refrigerator, looked inside, but found it empty. Hearing her stomach growl, she went back to the phone and began dialing. Phone Call The phone rang and she felt a thrill run through her body. She had been fidgety most of the day anticipating his call. She felt all warm and flushed as his voice filled her ear across the miles and unconsciously she clenched her legs together. Pressing tight the hot swelling nub that lay between. It was if he had reached out his and pressed his fingers directly on her clit. Did he have any idea of the effect the mere sound of his voice had on her body? He began to talk, tell her of his day, make teasing remarks and she began to pace, clutching the phone close to her ear so she wouldn't miss a word. The day had been record breaking high temperature wise for May and her house was stuffy and warm. Earlier she had begun to divest herself of clothing that seemed to cling to her overly heated flesh and now wore simply a white tee shirt and silky white panties. Still the house seemed stifling and as he continued to speak she stepped out onto her back porch. Trusting the night to shield her nakedness she pulled the tee from her body and slithered out of her panties. The cool breeze caressing her body like a lover, she laid down on the smooth wooden planks of her deck. She sighed with pleasure as she felt the wind tease at the peaks of her breasts, they tightened and tingled as if he was there touching them himself. She murmured periodically as he continued to speak completely distracted by the physical response he evoked. One hand began to stray as if by it's own will. Feather light her hand ran over the soft curves of her body, gently she plucked one nipple into taunt hardness, she gasped as she increased pressure there imagining his mouth sucking insistently. He paused and she quickly thought up some question to ask… anything to get him talking again! Her hips moved restlessly as she felt the night air blowing against the damp flesh that lay between her thighs. With each word and touch it seemed her pussy opened, her clit almost bulging between her nether lips. Each caress becoming more like some form of erotic torture, and he talked on. She held firm and didn't touch herself there, instead her hands roamed down over her thighs, teasing at the soft flesh where they curved in, just below where they joined. She shifted and sighed again, realizing he had once again stopped speaking. "What are you doing over there?" he asked curiously. His voice seeming to drop to some huskier, deeper tone, and for a moment she wondered if he knew just exactly what she was doing and getting turned on himself. "Actually I am being very bad here" she responded with a laugh. She realized there was no way she was going to get through the phone call without satisfying the desire that had been building inside her all day, and really there was no reason not to tell him just what she was up to. "He may even enjoy hearing," she thought with a grin. "You? Bad? Never think it," he laughed back eager to hear just what mischief she was up to now. "Well…" she drawled "I am out her on the back deck buck naked" she said softly, waiting to hear if she had finally shocked him. "And?" he persisted, realizing the sounds he had been hearing were good hints that she was doing more than just exposing herself to the neighbors. She blushed, shy for a moment until he pushed a bit more "Tell me what you are doing" he insisted. "Make it like one of those stories you write on-line, make me see it, make me feel it," he whispered sexily in her ear and she was no longer shy. "Listen" she told him pulling the phone from her ear and moving it down close to her pussy. She had been daydreaming about him all day and by the time he called she was more than ready; she was drenched in her own juices! She took two fingers and effortlessly pushed them inside her, her lips parting easily to welcome them. Slowly she moved them around in their tight, warm nest then began to pull them out. Knowing he could hear the sticky, wet, slurping sounds as her cunt clung to her fingers. Her hips pushing forward as she raised them wanting more. "Did you hear that babe? That is how wet you make me!" she said her voice now low and throaty. For a moment there was silence across the miles as he slowly digested the idea that she was outside, naked and touching herself while talking to him. He drew in a ragged breath and that was all the encouragement she needed. She pressed her two fingers back inside her, describing in detail each move, each exquisite stroke and her own response to it all. "Talk!" she demanded needing to know he was there with her as she continued her sensuous play. "I am rolling over" she told him, loving the feel of the still sun warm wood under her stomach. Lifting a bit with her knees she had her ass in the air, legs spread wide as she began drawing the slick lubricant her desire had created up and over her engorged clit. Her breath shaky and quick, she told him how she was positioned. "Picture me, my ass up high and proud. Waiting for you to take me, to ride me, my pussy so wet it is gleaming in the moonlight" she purred as she leaned forward. Her breasts felt heavy, full and ripe. So sensitive! She moved, pressing her nipples against the smooth wood under her. Her cunt was so ready and desperate to feel of the thrust of his hard cock. Her breath was coming faster as she continued to talk. "Your close already, aren't you?" he asked, his own breathing a bit rapid. She plunged two fingers back inside her glistening cunt, planting the knuckle of her thumb between her lips, pressing against her swollen clit. Her hips bucked wildly and she could feel the ring she wore lightly scraping the engorged nub and she bit back a cry! "Yes!" she hissed, her body writhing lewdly against the wooden planks. "Are you hard for me?" She demanded, "Can you see my hands wrapping around your nice hard prick? They are still so slippery from being inside of me, making it so easy to slide them up and down your nice, strong shaft." Her words were coming faster and she knew she needed to wait or she would be done before he even started. Pulling her fingers from her cunt, her hips rocking, searching for fulfillment she growled into the phone "This is what you do to me, I think of you and get hot! If those myths were true I would be blind by now I have had to touch myself so often. Some days it is all I can do not to escape to the bathroom midday at work just to take care of the fire you started." One hand moved behind her, griping the soft flesh of her ass, kneading and pulling she continued to rock as she talked. "I want you to cum for me!" she commanded "Think about your cock slamming into me hard and fast. My cunt is so wet for you. Imagine my pussy closing tight around you, pulsing as I get ready to cum… because that is about all it will take to get me there… you, inside me!" Moaning between sentences, sometimes between words, she squeaked loudly as she followed his directive of taking her clit between her fingers and pinching. Her pussy lips glossy and shining she waited for him, rubbing her swollen, pouting clit over and over she felt herself getting closer to the edge. She pulled her hand away with a cry, enjoying the wait as she hovered there just before orgasm. "Tell me!" she demanded breathlessly and the harsh intake of his breath and a satisfied moan were her only response. "Yes" she smiled secretly to herself, returning her hand to play and push herself over the boundary of sanity. Her orgasm was shattering, like a firecracker exploding she felt the heat roaring over her body. The blast centered on her pulsing wet pussy but extending as if each and every cell were joining into the fray of pleasure, tingling all over she cried out. A comfortable silence stretched between the miles as they each caught their breath. "She makes enough noise to wake the dead!" he thought with a smile, wondering how close her neighbors were, if they had their windows open this evening and wishing desperately that he could have witnessed the show she had put on out there tonight. They talked a few more minutes, sighing and smiling into the phone, knowing it was time to say goodbye. He teased her a bit commenting about how lucky a random telemarketer would have been if they had called her first and then they began to whisper their goodbyes. Just before hanging up she purred in a satisfied voice "Call me anytime babe" He closed his cell and wondered if he could wait until tomorrow to dial. Phone Call This story is based on an event that really happened to me and the fantasy was finished in an online role play. When I was 19, I was home from college and was having phone sex with a girl I role play with regularly. I thought my mom was at work. We were doing a mom/son role play over the phone. My real mom came home, and walked in on me, phone in one hand, hard cock in the other. She just said, "sorry" turned and walked out. Ever since then I've fantasized about the many possibilities of that encounter. Here is one of them in a story format. Of course the names have been changed. Enjoy! I love to role play. It's an incredibly fun way to live out your fantasies with people who share similar fantasies in a safe and respectful way. I have some regular role play partners and Karen is one of them. We enjoy online when we can, but really enjoy phone when we get the chance. I was home on a college break and my mom was at work. I hopped online and she was on as well so we started our normal mom/son role plays online and she decided to call me. I knew that I couldn't do it in the kitchen where the computer was so I took the phone and moved it upstairs into my bedroom. Once in my room the phone rang. Hello? Hey baby, are you ready for mommy's pussy? Oh yeah mommy, let me pull my pants down for you. That's a good boy. Mommy is taking her panties off for you. I'm so wet for my little boy. Mmmm, I'm really hard for you mommy. Mmm, good baby. I'm going to take your cock in my mouth, okay? Okay *I moaned* I'm sucking on your cock baby *slurp slurp slurp, she really made slurping sounds* Oh god mommy that feels so good *I moaned as I began stroking my already hard cock* I'm going to lick your balls and your ass hole baby, do you like it when mommy licks your balls and ass hole? Yes I do mommy, it feels so good. I straddle your face with my pussy and lower it down so we are in a 69. Lick my pussy baby, lick your mommy's wet cunt. At this point I was hard as hell and I was stroking my cock hard, I was so horny I knew I wouldn't last. As she moans I begin to tell her how much I love her pussy. You taste so good mommy. I love the way your pussy tastes and feels on my tongue. So fucking soft and wet. I slide my tongue into your pussy and begin to move it in and out, tongue fucking you. Mmmm, oh yeah baby, keep going, you're going to make your mommy cum. Do you want to taste my cum baby? Yes mommy I wanna taste your cum, I... Went silent as the door opened in my room "Aaron, do you have the pho..." my mom came in to see me with the phone in one hand and my hard cock in the other. We stared at each other for what seemed like forever, but I know it was a only a couple seconds. Meanwhile, on the other end Karen was in the throws of cumming and you could hear it. The volume didn't have to be turned up to hear her screaming, "Yessss baby! I'm fucking cumming all over your tongue. Lick your mommy, eat your mommy's pussy, I'm fucking cumming all over my baby" I was scared that mom would flip out, but she did just the opposite, she actually just stood there and watched. She never said a word except she reach over and pushed the door shut. Obviously she wasn't mad. She wasn't overtly okay with it I'm sure, but she just stood there and looked at me. Glancing back and forth between her eyes and my cock. Karen was screaming and creaming herself on the other end and frankly, I didn't care if my mom was watching, it actually made me hotter. So I decided to test the waters a bit and I began to stroke my cock again. Slowly at first to see if mom would do anything and she didn't, she just kept watching, but I noticed that her nipples were hard and poking thought her blouse. I smiled at her as I began to stroke my cock again. I started talking to Karen again too as I looked into my mother's eyes. "Yes mommy, I've wanted to feel your pussy since I was little. I always loved the way your panties smelled and tasted when I jacked off. Are you ready to cum again mom? I wanna feel your pussy explode all over your baby boy's cock" I said. My mom was beginning to run her hands over her breasts a bit. Not really clutching them or anything, but lightly running her finger tips over her breasts and slightly opening up her blouse and running her fingers over the top of her cleavage. I flipped on the speaker phone and listened to Karen, "That's it Aaron, I'm gonna cum again! I'm gonna cum on your cock baby! Feel your mommy's pussy cum!!!! Ahhhhhh...eeee" My mom reached over and grabbed the bottle of lotion and warmed it in her hands, rubbing the lotion on her hands. I wasn't sure what she had in mind, but I certainly wanted to find out. Karen started talking even dirtier after she came. "I have the dildo that you made me. You know, the one that's a model of your cock. Baby, I love it so much. I wish you were my real son. If you were my real son I'd let you fuck your mommy any time you wanted in any hole you wanted. Right now, I want you to fuck my ass. I'm holding the dildo against the ground pointing it up and the tip of your head is against my ass. Think about your mom baby. I know how much you want to fuck her. Tell me what you would do if she was there right now with you." I couldn't have planned what she said better if I was reading a story on Literotica. "First I'd want her to replace my hand with hers and stroke my cock the way I've fantasized about for years." To my amazement, she did. Without saying a word, she just looked at me, put some more lotion in her hand and wrapped her hand around mine. I got the hint and let go of my cock, sliding my hand out from under hers, my cock replacing it. Karen said, "Mmmmm Oh God yes honey. If you were my son I'd milk your dick every day. I'd drain your balls in my hand, my pussy, my mouth, and even my ass. Wouldn't you love that baby?" Feeling my mom stroking my cock now, it was all I could do not to just blow my load right there, but this was my ultimate fantasy so I wanted this to last as long as possible. I replied to Karen, but looking directly at my mother as I said it, "Fuck yeah mom. I'd love to drain my cum into your mouth, your pussy, your ass. I'd do it every chance I'd get. I've wanted you for so long." Karen then moaned, "That's it baby, stroke your cock thinking about your mom doing it. What else would you like your mom to do if she was there?" Looking at my mom, "I'd want her to take her panties off and begin rubbing her pussy. I wanna see that I turn her on as much as she turns me on." My mom picked up her pace a bit jerking me off. She tightened her grip a bit, I could tell this was turning her on. Karen then said, "God baby, I love the model of your cock you gave me. I wish we lived closer so I could really ride that cock. You could sneak me into my room and you would have to gag me to keep me from screaming. I know you would make me cum so fucking hard!" "I wish you lived closer too. Would it turn you one to watch me fuck my real mom Karen?" I asked as I moaned, feeling my mom continue to stroke my hard cock. You could hear that Karen started picking up her pace fucking herself on the other end of the line. "God baby! I'm gonna fucking cum just thinking about it. Tell your mom she doesn't know what she's missing! If you were my son, I'd fuck you constantly. I'd let you cum every day in any hole you wanted. Think about your mom if she was there. Think about her sitting on your cock. Do you think she'd want to?" I looked at mom and mouthed, 'do you want to?' My mom's face flushed a little bit. I was a little worried that I might have gone too far with that. I mean, jerking me off is one thing. Very wrong, but it's still one thing. Fucking is completely different. Apparently I hadn't because she took her hand off my cock and reached up under her skirt, pulling off her white panties. She wrapped her silky panties around my cock and begin jerking me off again with her panties this time. She winked at me almost to say how naughty she knew this was. That was it, I wanted her and I wanted her badly. "I want you to ride my cock mom" I say out loud and directly at my mom. Karen said, "I know you do baby, I will." I then said to Karen, "I really want my mom to ride my cock." "I know you do baby, I think it's so hot." she moaned. "Karen, she's actually here. She's wrapped her panties around my cock and she's jerking me off." Karen began screaming, "Holy Fuck! Are you kidding me?!?! That's so hot! I'm fucking cuuummmiiinggg!!!!" Both mom and I listened to Karen's screaming orgasm from hearing my mom was actually there with me. I reach down and grab my mom's arm and pulled her up toward me. She offered no resistance at this point. She climbed up and I positioned her to straddling me with her pussy directly above my raging hard cock. "She's going to fuck me Karen. She's actually going to fuck me. Aren't you mommy? Tell Karen that you're going to ride my cock." I said into the speaker phone. Mom finally broke her silence and I knew just how hot I had gotten her. "Oh yes Karen...oh Aaron, darling, please...fuck. Can you feel how wet you've made me? Ooooo darling, yes. He's right at my entrance. I feel him Karen, I feel him. He's right at my entrance. Okay, fuck my pussy, cum back inside where you came from. Come back where you belong baby." Hearing my mom talking dirty, just made me even hotter and you could tell Karen was loving every minute of it. Over the speaker Karen moaned, "Sit on his cock mommy. Feel your little boy's cock go back inside you. Ride your baby boy's cock. I know you want to feel him in your wet cunt right now. Do it mommy. Sit down and take your son's back inside your horny cunt." Mom leaned down and kissed my lips as she grabbed my cock and positioned it directly into her pussy. She sat backwards, sliding my cock deep into the pussy I came out of. Once she had sat down and my cock was completely inside her, she began to unbutton her blouse, taking the top of her bank suite off, unhooking her bra her tits finally falling out. She began kissing my neck, my face, my lips passionately. I reached up and ran my hands over her back, sliding them up and finding her nipples I began to massage her tits, finally feeling her flesh against mine. I reach back and pulled mom's skirt up around her waist, reached behind her and grabbed her ass, squeezing her cheeks, pulling them apart feeling her pussy wrap around my cock and begin to slide slowly up and down on my hard cock. Her juices were all over her backside and it didn't take long before my finger found her puckering ass hole slick and wet with her pussy juices. "Oh Karen, he's in me, he's actually in me. He's touching my ass hole with his finger too. Is that what you want baby? Do you want to finger my ass too?" Mom moaned. "I've never done that but I'm so fucking hot that you can do what you want with me. Go ahead and finger my ass baby, just be gentle." Karen replied, "Oooo yes Aaron, do what your mommy tells you. Push a finger into it, she'll love the way it feels. I love it when the model of your cock is in my ass and so will she. Tell him again Janey, tell him to do it again. I wanna hear it again. It makes my pussy and ass so wet." My mom whimpered, "Oh Karen, could you really be as wet as I am? Ohhh, I've never had a finger...back...there...oh...God....Aaron baby, you're making your mommy so crazy." My finger, now very wet with mom's pussy juice, pushes forward and I felt mom's ass open up and take my finger. My finger was so wet, it easily slides into her ass up to the knuckle. Karen then moaned, "I'm fingering my ass too Janey. I'm fingering my ass wishing it was your son's finger that's inside you now." "Oh Karen...oh my God!!!...It's so amazing." Mom moaned as she sank back down on my cock. Rising slowly all the way up and then sinking back down all the way. My finger working and wiggling around inside her ass. Feeling her sink down on my cock, my finger sunk deeper into her ass. I couldn't stay silent anymore. "Holy fuck Karen...she's so fucking wet and tight. My God mom, I love your pussy on my cock. I've wanted this since I was little." My hips push up, thrusting my cock to meet mom's downward moves, sinking my entire cock deep into her pussy yet again. "My cock is so deep inside her pussy and my finger is in her ass" I call out, telling Karen what we're doing. Just then my mom began to moan very loudly and started to shake. I know what was happening. "God baby! I'm gonna do it! Karen, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum all over my boy's cock!" My mom cried out as she began to bounce herself up and down on me hard and fast, yelling and panting and sounds I've never heard. "Fuuuuuuucckkk!" she screamed and the collapsed down onto my chest, breathing hard her face next to mine, my cock still hard in her pussy. I pulled my finger out of her ass to hold her. I nearly forgot that Karen was on the other end listening to the whole thing until she said, "That was so hot. Oh my goodness, I wish I was there. Janey, have you ever had a man in your ass?" "No, I never have." Mom said panting hard. "I think it's time your baby boy took your virgin ass" Karen replied. Mom looked at me a bit nervous and then looked back toward the phone. "I don't know Karen. I've never done that. His finger felt like it was opening me up a lot, I don't know if I could take his cock. Do you like anal Karen?" Karen moaned, "Oh Janey you have no idea. I wish I had a son to fuck my ass. I'd let him every chance I got. One time my daughter was drunk and I gave her my strap on and she fucked my ass until I came so hard. Then I put it on and returned the favor. It never happened again, but I fantasize that she'd do that with me and if I had a son...god. I have the mold of your son's cock in my hand and I'm working it into my ass as we speak. It feels so fucking good. Aaron, do you wanna cum in your mommy's ass?" Did I ever! "Yeah Karen, I'd love to cum in mom's ass." "You heard your little boy. Slide off of him and get on all fours. Aaron, get the lube I gave you and you're going to first get your mom nice and ready for you exactly how I say okay?" Karen instructed. "Yes Karen" I replied as mom reluctantly pulled off my cock and let me run (and I do mean run) to my room to get the anal lube Karen had bought me. I came back to the bedroom to hear Karen telling mom to stick her ass in the air and lean down so I can have good access. I climb back up on the bed, looking at my mom with her face against the pillow on her knees with her ass in the air. I climbed up behind mom and didn't need any instruction to move my face between her ass cheeks and slide my tongue up her pussy, and then begin to rim her ass. Mom jumped a little as my tongue began to slide over her ass "Oooo baby, that feels really good. I've never had anybody do that to me" Mom moaned as she turned her head to look back at me. I just smiled and moved my tongue back to her ass and let a lot of saliva out of my mouth and begin to coat her puckering hole. Slobbering and licking mom's ass hole she began to press her ass a bit more into me. My mom began telling Karen how good it felt to have me licking her ass. Karen was moaning as you could tell she was masturbating while listening. Karen then told me to put lots of lube on a finger and work it into mom's ass. I didn't need to be told twice. I popped open the bottle and poured some lube on both my finger and mom's ass hole. I then slowly eased my finger back into her ass where it had been while I was fucking her. Mom tightened her ass hole for a minute and then relaxed again. "You okay mom?" I asked. "Mmmm, yeah honey, it feels good, keep going, it's okay." She replied. I pushed my entire finger inside her ass and she moaned as I did. Karen then told me to put another finger in her ass to open her ass up more for my cock. I wasn't a porn star, but I was big enough to feel. I made sure there was enough lube on her ass and my fingers before I started working a second finger into her ass. Slowly opening her tight hole up as two fingers moved a half inch at a time until my pointer and middle finger were in my mom's ass. "Oh my god baby...that feels...fucking amazing. God Karen you were right. He's got two fingers inside me and it feels so good." My mom moaned. I could hear the smile on Karen's face through the phone. "I told you he would Janey. Think you're ready for his cock?" Mom signed hard, "Yeah...yeah I am." She told her. "You heard your mom Aaron, she's ready for you baby. Take your mommy's virgin ass." Karen said. That was fine with me, as I brought my hard cock up to her ass hole. I put some lube on my cock and poured a little extra into her ass for good measure. I bring the head of my cock to her now opened hole and put it at the entrance. I paused, waiting for my mom's approval. She gathered herself for a second and then said, "Go ahead baby, I'm ready". With that, I pushed forward and sunk just the head of my cock into her puckering hole. "Oh God!" my mom exclaimed. I immediately froze, afraid I had hurt her. "I'm good baby, keep going." I pushed my hips forward a bit more, sinking my cock slowly, ever so slowly inch by inch into my mother's ass. I couldn't fucking believe this. An hour ago I was having phone sex with someone I was calling 'mommy' and now I'm actually inside my real mom's ass. How the hell could sex get better than this? I would find that out later, but that's another story. Finally my cock was completely inside her ass. My moaned as she felt me fill her up. I heard Karen ask, "Is he inside you Janey? Is your son actually inside your ass?" "Mother fucker!" My mom yelled, as if she broke out of her shell. "Fuck he's inside my ass Karen, he's fucking inside my ass. My own son is fucking my ass. What the fuck am I doing?" I was almost afraid that she would back out and decide that this was wrong. It was wrong, but fuck it was so right at the same time. It was the exact opposite though, she broke the other way and all of a sudden I see her ass pull forward and then thrust back, pull forward, then thrust back. I couldn't believe it, my mom as actually fucking me. She looked back at me and there was lust in her eyes that I'd never seen before. "Isn't this what you want baby? Do you want to fill your mother's ass with your cum. Do it baby, I wanna feel you fill my shit hole with your incestuous cum. Cum for mommy...fucking cum for me...I'm cuuummiiiingggg!!!" My mom screamed as she convulsed, I could feel her ass and pussy spasm as she came which, after everything that had happened that day, I was more than ready to let loose. "Me too mom...I'm gonna do it...I'm cumming too!" I moaned as my cock started spasming and shooting wad after wad of cum into her ass. My cock just kept shooting, load after load after load. It felt like the orgasm had come from my ass and just shot out like a rocket. While I was cumming mom was screaming, "Yeah baby! Fill mommy's ass with you cum! Give it to me! Give it to me! Fuck yeah!" Her ass was slamming back on my cock until finally I had nothing left and my cock was limp enough that she pulled forward and my cock 'popped' out of her. She fell forward, flat on the bed on her stomach, breathing hard and her body shaking. I was looking down, my cock dripping with the remainder of my cum, breathing just as hard as mom. We then heard Karen say, "Oh my goodness, that was the hottest thing I've ever heard. Janey, Aaron and I have talked about a meeting for real. Would that be okay with you? I mean, for all three of us to get together?" My mom was still breathing hard but she managed to choke out, "That would be more than fine with me." Karen replied, "Then I'll book a flight this weekend." Phone Call Chandra took a deep breath and sank lower into the hot sudsy water, blissfully happy at being able to unwind after a long day of work. Outside the weather was stormy, the evening sky over the plain aglow with lightning and a heavy rain pattering the roof of their farmhouse. The phone rang. Chandra opened her eyes and lifted a soapy arm from the bath water, reaching over to the side of the tub to pick it up. "Hello?" she said lazily. There was no response, just the low murmur of background noise. "Hello? Hey, I know who this is. You'd better stop calling here, or I'll call the police on you." A dark, smooth voice replied. "You wouldn't do that." "I wouldn't? Just try me, buddy." She stopped as a thought drifted across her mind. "Even worse, I'll sick my husband on you." The man laughed. "Let's dispense with the hollow threats my dear. You enjoy talking to me. I know you do. Otherwise you would have hung up by now. Tell me, what do you think of the storm?" "I love it," she said. "Thunderstorms are so . . ." "So what?" She was going to say 'erotic', but she caught herself just in time. "Nothing. Why do you keep calling here?" "Because I love the sound of your voice. And tonight I am lonely. I need somebody nice to talk to, to keep me company." Chandra considered the situation. "Well, if you just want to talk, I guess that's okay. What do you want to talk about?" "What are you wearing?" "What does that have to do with keeping you company?" she asked. "Mmm . . . I need a mental image. Otherwise it's hard to establish a connection, if you know what I mean." "Well, I'm taking a bath right now." "So you're not wearing anything. I'm intrigued." "I'll bet you are, buddy." The sky cracked open. The man continued as the thunder faded off into the distance. "Tell me more about the bath." "Well, what do you want to know?" "All of the details. Do you have scented soap?" "I do," Chandra replied. "My husband got it for me, for my birthday." She lowered her head to the bubbles and took a deep whiff. "It smells like lilac." "How delightful. And are the lights off or on?" She looked around the room. "I've turned them off and lit candles and placed them everywhere." "Mmm . . . how romantic. Too bad you're all alone with nobody to share the bath with. I'm starting to get a nice image now. Tell me, what do you look like?" "I guess it wouldn't hurt to give you a short description," she said. "I'm about five four and I've got curly brown hair and hazelnut eyes." "And what about your measurements?" "Gee, I've never thought about it, really. I'm pretty slim, and I have a C-cup." "My, you sound beautiful." "Thank you. You know, two can play at this game. Why don't you tell me what you look like?" "I'm tall, about six three, and I've got very long blonde hair and sapphire blue eyes." "Well, you don't sound too bad yourself," Chandra admitted. "And . . . um . . . what are you wearing?" "Why I'm just lying here in my underpants." Chandra started forming her own mental image. She pictured the mystery man lying half naked on his bed, propped up on one elbow, his chest and abs well pronounced, his long blonde hair falling over his shoulder. Her pussy tingled. "And do you wear boxers or briefs?" she asked. "Briefs. I like the way they constrict me when I get aroused." She brought a hand up to her breast and started playing with her nipple, working the delicate flesh between her thumb and index finger until it grew hard. "Are you . . . you know . . . aroused right now?" she asked in a low, husky voice. "Of course my dear. My cock always grows hard when I talk to you. Are you aroused?" Chandra bit her lip as tiny impulses raced through her tender flesh, traveling down her spine to her nether regions. "Yes." "I'll tell you what, then. I'll stroke my cock if you play with your pussy." Chandra released her nipple and slid her hand between her thighs, bringing her fingers to her clit. "I'm playing with myself now," she whispered into the receiver. "God, this is so naughty. My husband would kill me if he caught me doing this. Are you jerking off?" "Yes. My dick is rock hard, baby, and I'm stroking it thinking about you." "Keep stroking it," she said. "Keep stroking you dirty man, whoever you are. Tell me what you're thinking about." "I'm thinking about being in that tub with you, about what I would do to you." "Oh yeah? And what would you do to me?" she responded, sliding two fingers into her pussy. "All sorts of things baby. Up-top I would start by kissing your neck and gently nibbling on your ear, and down below . . ." "Yes?" "Down below I would have my fingers inside of you." Chandra imagined her own fingers as those of the mystery man, now quickly gathering speed in and out of her twat. "That sounds so hot," she moaned. "Then I'd massage your breasts as I slid my cock deep inside you." "That's it. I'm picturing it now. Fuck me baby! Oh I love how you feel inside of me. I love feeling your hard cock fucking me!" Suddenly the line went dead. "Hello?" Chandra asked. "Jake, are you there?" She heard footsteps, somebody running up the stairs. The door burst open and her husband Jake bolted in, his cell phone in one hand and his erection in another. "I'm sorry," he said. "I just couldn't talk any longer. I need you now." Chandra smiled at her husband. He wasn't the man he had described on the phone. He was shorter, his eyes were brown, and he had black hair that was thinning a little in the back. But in her eyes he was perfection incarnate. She spread her arms wide with welcome. "Then come here, baby." Jake got into the tub and kissed his wife passionately as she wrapped her fingers around his stiff member and guided it underwater toward her pussy. She teased herself with his cock, swiping his head up and down the length of her slit. "Make love to me," she implored, and Jake complied, pushing forward and thrusting himself into her cunt. His manhood was lost in her velvety warmth – two had become one. They kept kissing as he pumped in and out of her, his thrusts in time with the gyrations of her hips. "You're going to make me come," she screamed. Her body bucked as an orgasm ripped through her flesh. Jake yelled out and came himself, his throbbing cock spurting his hot seed deep inside of her. The two collapsed into each other. "Phone sex with you is great," Jake said. "But it just doesn't compare to the real thing." Chandra lovingly caressed her husband's hair. "I agree. But I rather enjoy the phone sex, so I guess we'll just have to practice that part a little more." Jake looked at her with love in his eyes. "Now that's one kind of practice that I certainly don't mind doing." Phone Call Tom still hears her, even after the disconnection of the line. Her breathing had been his while it played along his nerve endings to her soft sighs and moans. He wished he had been a fly on her wall, watching the beautiful, erotic picture she made as her body reacted wildly to his voice. Ashley had answered the phone breathlessly, telling him how much she had anticipated the call. She whispered softly as if she was laying beside him with her mouth right below his ear. His arousal was so quick and intense, he almost forgot to give her what he was feeling. He started with a lower tone in his voice. She heard his breath come out in a rush and skip into an erratic pattern in her ear. She hugged the phone tighter to her ear listening intently to his directions. He heard her voice get lower as the excitement built in strength, while he gave directions for her to use her fingers to rub and pinch her nipples. Her deep moan carried over the line to him, as he explained how he would be suckling and nibbling hard as if he was nursing from her nipples. He then guided her hands down over her firm belly, to come back up and do over again. His body jumped, when she gasped out as her fingernails scrapped across her hard, tight nipples again. He egged her on further to move her hands down along her thighs, moving them to the inside and softly sliding her fingertips along to the crease in her leg. He stopped her there not letting her go on. He told her to get the pillow and to place the phone close so he could hear her. She came back to the phone breathless, waiting for what came next. He explained to her how he wanted her on her belly with her ass in the air on that pillow. Then get the vibrator that I had requested for you to have. She grabbed the dildo that she lubed for this part. His heart rate beat wildly with his cock oozed precum all over itself when she told him what she was doing, as she slowly moved it down over her ass cheeks, shivering as it touched her rim. She moved it around before inserting it inside. He heard her gasp of air and knew she was guiding the dildo inside. His hoarse voice came across telling her to put the vibrator on low hum, his cock twitched, while he told her she was doing very well in listening to him. He watched his hand sliding up and down his thighs, touching his aching cock as he kept talking to her. He heard her soft cries of pleasure with the dildo, as he directed her to turn over so her pussy was in the air for him. She placed the phone down and came back quickly after she turned, keeping the dildo in her ass. He could hear the soft hum of the dildo as he told her to run her fingertips over the top of her pussy with a light touch, then down over her swollen clit until her fingertips touched the lips to her pussy. Then and only then did he want her to open herself and thrust her fingers inside of that hot, creamy pussy. He heard the hiss flow through her teeth and the deep intake of air. He drew in his own deep breathe as he grabbed his cock, squeezing and enjoying the tight sensation around his cock before he removed his hand quickly. She heard his intake of air, wanting to be there, touching him as he stroked himself into a hot hard throbbing mass of excitement. His next direction thrilled her as he told her to use her fingertips, spreading herself wide and running them along the inseam of her pussy soaking them, then to place them in her mouth as he listened to her sucking. His cock throbbed hard as she sucked them with the immense pleasure and soft moans. He grabbed his cock again, closing his eyes to the pleasure that was running rampant through his body. He softly told her to take her wet fingers and insert three into her pussy, slow and easy and fuck herself. His body shook hearing her cries of pleasure as she fucked herself hard with her fingers. His hips thrusts up in the air savagely, after telling her in a choked voice to place the phone down by her pussy so he could listen to the wet sounds she made as they vibrated in his soul. He could no longer think. The pleasure he was getting from her was all his brain could think of and nothing would come out of his throat, except deep growls of arousal. She kept begging him for release. Instead, he made her place the vibrator in her pussy. She screamed into the phone when she plunged the vibrator in her hot creaming pussy, coming off the pillow with her hips thrusting upwards. She kept crying out for release over and over, listening to his deep growls. He gave her permission to release as the tickle of nerve endings tightened his ball sack, sending a rush up into his shaft, engorging it more. His body jerked hard, as his breath escaped his lungs when his orgasm gushed out of his cock with his hips thrusting up in the air. His cries of pleasure were followed by hers, as they both fell silent on the line. They soon said their goodbyes. He looked at the phone in his hand, finally hanging it up as he thought he would soon know how she felt to him. Phone Call Hello again everyone. Here is another audio offering for you all to enjoy. A chance for you to imagine that you are home alone and getting a call from me. Thanks again for continuing to vote for my audios and for all the wonderful and amazing comments that you have left!! * * * * * Click Here to listen. (13.5 min/mp3) * * * * * Phone Call by the Pool I was lying in the sun by my condos community pool working on my midseason tan. . Instead of an actual swimsuit, I was wearing black bikini underpants. I had purposely worn them because they were light, I wasn't intending to get in the pool, and they had the bikini cut I wanted for my tan. My cell phone rang but I ignored it, and let the answering machine answer it. It rang again, and I ignored it again. Then it rang a third time and I picked it up and looked at the caller display to see who was calling. It was a blocked number so I didn't answer it. I set the phone down and was just settling back on the lounge chair when it rang again. I picked it up and looked at the caller display. It was blocked. I punched the button sending the call to the answering machine and set the phone down. Two minutes later it rang again. I answered it. "Hello?" I said irritably hoping the caller perceived my irritation. "Is this Dan?" asked a deep male voice with a touch of southern drawl. "Yes. Who is this?" I asked. Intrigued that the caller knew my name but I didn't recognize the voice. "Well before we get to who I am, I want to be sure I'm talking to the right Dan. Are you lying out by the pool in skimpy black bikini underpants getting a tan?" asked the voice in a suggestive tone. "Who is this?" I asked again, surprised anyone at this condo complex would notice me, an overweight, middle aged, white guy, working on his suntan in the middle of a week day, with no one in sight or near the pool. "Who are you and why are you watching me?" I asked my irritation clear in my voice. I was beginning to think this guy was some unwanted stalker or local crazy just escaped from the loony bin. "I've been watching you," Said the voice. "You've been exercising, you've lost some weight, gotten some muscle tone, and you're looking much better now than when I first saw you." Purred the male voice, in what was now clearly a suggestive tone. "Well thank you very much." I said now convinced this was a crank call. "How observant of you to notice I've exercising and lying out here in the sun getting a tan." I said sarcastically and hung up. My phone rang as soon as I put it down. I ignored it. It rang again. I ignored it. It rang again. I glanced at the caller ID ... it was from a blocked number - again. This was too much. "Quit calling me, damn it!" I almost shouted into the phone. "I'm not interested in talking to you." But before I could hang up he said in a low voice, "That was very rude of you to hang up on me after I had just given you such a nice complement. I just wanted to tell you I'm a photographer and I've taken some photos of you lying by the pool. I wanted to share them with you, so I sent them to your email, and thought I'd tell you about them." "Are you going to tell me who you are? And how did you get my phone number and email?" I was really irritated now. "Aren't you just a little curious about the photos I took of you?" Well I was curious, very curious. So I said, "Thanks for telling me about them. I'll look at them when I go in later, and if I like them I'll send you an email telling you so. If not, I'll delete them and tell you that as well." I was thinking that if I seem interested in his photos he'd accept my false promise to look at them and hang up. Instead he persisted, "I think you'll like my photos of you. Some of them of you getting a tan; others are of you in the hot tub, and some are of you in the pool." This was creepy. Who was this guy? Then I realized his accent sounded as if he could be black. Could this be the black guy that had moved into number 234, the condo that had a good view of the pool, 2 or 3 months ago? I'd been lying in the sun one afternoon when 3 muscular, very dark black guys in their mid 40s had spent hour moving furniture up the stairs into unit 234. I'd gotten a good look at them and all of them resembled each other so closely I thought they were either brothers or cousins. This could be one of them. But I couldn't remember which one was the tenant. The one I thought was the tenant had worn his hair in short braids, wore glasses, and looked very intelligent. Now I was more curious than scared. "Well now that you mention the photos, tell me why you took them, what they show, and when you took them." "I have some very close up shots of the outline of your cock showing through your bikini, I have some close ups of your bottom with you bending over causing your cheeks to spread, I have some of you lying on your stomach with your legs slightly spread showing the outline of your plump cheeks though your bikini, and I have a couple of you with your hand down the front of your bikini fondling your cock. And, I just wanted you to know that I think that those bikini panties show off your bottom very well." My hear rate tripled and my cock twitched. This was an obscene phone call from some guy who was currently watching me! This guy was really coming on to me. Involuntarily, my cock started to harden. Laying on my back in the sun, wearing nothing but the skimpy bikini panties he had spent so much time describing to me, did nothing to conceal the clear outline of my rapidly hardening cock. He noticed my growing erection, and told me so in a low husky suggestive voice. "I see I got your attention, or at least I got your cock's attention. If you really are curious and want to know how, when and why, I took the photos of you, turn over onto your belly. I want a nice clear view of the outline the cleft between your nice plump bottom cheeks makes through your panties while I'm talking to you on the phone. Besides it's time you turned over anyway. You don't want to get sunburned." Holding the phone to my ear, my heart pounding and my cock fully erect, I began to turn over. As I did so my throbbing cock slid out the side of my panties giving the world a clear view of my stiff, cut, 6 inches trailing a streamer of precum. I hastily shoved my errant member back inside my panties, but not before he noticed. "That was a very nice close up photo I just got of your beautiful hard cock poking out of your panties and leaking precum all over them." He said in my ear as I settled onto my belly. "I would really like to run my tongue over your cock, taste your precum, and then suck you off." I was too shocked at having just exposed my fully erect cock in public to say anything before he gave me further instructions. "Let your feet hang off the sides of the lounge chair. Spread your legs a little so I can see the entire outline of your bottom ... You have such a nice plump bottom! I'm hard just looking at it ... You know those panties don't do anything to hide the outline of your cheeks ... If you want you to make me cum just sitting here watching you, raise your bottom a little ... Ooooohhhhh that's such a nice pose with your bottom up ... If would you like me to come down there and pull you panties down and slide my cock into your bottom ... reach back and slide your hand down the back of your panties and finger fuck your slot for me while I fondle myself ..." I was so hot I forgot where I was, so I slid my hand down the back of my panties, plunged my fingers into my warm willing slot and finger-fucked my self while he purred in my ear that he loved seeing me finger-fuck myself and was getting great photos of me fingering myself under my panties. Then by accident and without me noticing, my panties slid down and fully exposed my bare bottom as my fingers plunged in and out of my wet willing slot. Then I heard a high pitched angry voice. "You sick pervert!" Shocked and panicked I looked up to see a policeman in uniform looking at me, his face flushed, his pants clearly showing the unmistakable signs of an erection, and my neighbor from hell Mrs. Smith, standing next to him pointing at me while she said, "He does this all the time. He's a pervert. You should lock him up forever." I couldn't think of anything to else to say, so I looked at the cop who was clearly interested in my very exposed bare bottom and said, "You wanna fuck me? I could really use a hard cock right now! Her husband used to fuck me but she caught him fucking me in the hot tub and now she just wants to get even!"