1 comments/ 53794 views/ 2 favorites Phone Fun Ch. 01 By: dramaqueen47 Please leave comments! I would appreciate it. Tell me what you liked, didn't like, etc. I love getting feedback. Plus, tell me what you are into and I can try to come up with a story about it. ---------------------------------------- I was 18 when I first met him. I was out with my girlfriends celebrating my 18th birthday when he sent over what I was drinking, Diet Coke with lemon. The waiter brought it over and told me that the gentleman at the bar sent it over. I couldn't believe it. At 5'4" blonde, brown eyes, and a slender athletic body I looked like a lot of girls my age. I hadn't even seen the guy yet, but I had to meet him. I asked the waiter to send him over. "Hi, I'm Mark. And you are?" He was gorgeous. He stood 6'4", short dark brown hair, deep brown eyes, and very fit. He looked like that Nick Stokes character from CSI. "Uh...Oh gosh, I'm Leslie. Nice to meet you." "Hi Leslie. I saw you when I was sitting over at the bar and I just had to meet you. You out celebrating something?" "Yeah, my 18th birthday. Just me and my friends, you know?" I introduced my friends to Mark and they each glanced at him with lust in their eyes. But who could blame them? He was gorgeous, a Greek statue standing before me, and he actually wanted to meet me! We made some more small talk and he mentioned that he was 29 and he was just out with some of his friends and they all thought that I was so pretty. Mark said that he noticed me the moment he walked into the restaurant. He told me that he was an attorney and he was celebrating the win of a big case. "So Leslie, I need to get going because I have to go to a deposition tomorrow, but I was wondering if it would be possible to call you sometime. Maybe we could hang out?" I glanced at my friends and they all nodded feverishly. I gave him my cell number and told him to give me a call whenever he was free. I was so excited that he wanted my number, but I was even more excited that he wanted me. ---------------------------------------- Ring, ring, ring. My cell phone woke me up the next morning right when I was getting ready for my classes at the University. I answered it and heard a voice that just captivated me. "Hey Leslie?" "Umm...yes?" "Oh good, I was afraid that you might have given me the wrong number or something. This is Mark, from last night. The deposition that I was supposed to have today was cancelled. I was wondering if you were free tonight. I know that it is short notice, but I can't get you out of my mind. I need to see you soon. Will you do me the honor of going to dinner with me tonight at say.....7 o'clock?" It took me all of two seconds to decide. I immediately said yes. He asked me where I lived and he said that he would pick me up at 7. I was so excited. ---------------------------------------- We went on about 10 dates when Mark decided that he wanted to do more with me. Thing was, I'm a virgin and really wanted to wait until marriage. He was the kindest, most caring person that I had met in a long time, and every time he called me on the phone, my pussy would tingle with pleasure, but I really wanted to wait. I felt comfortable doing things with him, but I just didn't want to go all the way. Mark understood, and told me that he could wait for me. The only problem was that my pussy was feeling like it wanted to be fucked. But I made a promise to myself to wait. I would talk to Mark on the phone all the time, and one day when we were talking I heard moans in the background. "What are you watching? What is going on over at your place?" "Oh Les, I'm sorry. I didn't think you'd hear that. I don't want to disgust you, but I'm watching porn right now." What? He was watching porn while he was on the phone with me? For some reason, that really turned me on. The fact that he was sitting there naked, talking to me. He was probably stroking his cock (he's 7 inches!) and there was probably some pre-cum oozing out of the tip. "I don't mind Mark. Tell me what's going on." "Oh shit it's amazing. This one girl is getting fucked doggy-style and eating another girl. The girl getting fucked is about 5'6", brunette, big, fake tits. The other girl is a redhead and she's small. I'd say she's 5'2", nice legs, great ass, and small perky tits." That was all I needed to hear. I started let my hands wander over my body, stopping at my breasts. My nipples were getting hard and I wanted more access to them. I told Mark to hold on a minute while I took off my blood red tank top that was confining my breasts. "Mmmm...so Mark, um...what are you wearing?" "Actually, I'm naked. Why do you ask?" "Just wondering. Can't I be interested in you?" "Yeah, sure. I'm not angry. So let me ask you, what are you wearing?" "Well, I just took off my tank top and I'm in my hot pink boy shorts, the ones that you love so much." "Why did you just take off your tank top? Do you want to touch your breasts Les?" I didn't know if I should stop or what. I really wanted to wait for sex and I didn't want to give Mark the impression that I was ready to go all the way. I let my hands wander over my firm, toned body while I pondered what to do. I had just let my hands wander to my panties and was running my fingers over my pussy lips when I answered Mark. "Yes Mark, I want to touch my breasts. I want to make my nipples hard and I would love to feel your mouth on them, making them hard. I want you to squeeze my breasts and lower your mouth onto them and treat them gently." "Wow Les, that is so hot. But before we go on, I want to ask you, do you really want to do this? I don't want to make you uncomfortable. We can stop now and I can call you back later if you want me to." I told you that he was nice. "Mark, please, I want this so badly. I have wanted you ever since you came over to my table and told me your name. Your body just looked so good and inviting. Please Mark, make me come." "Les, you know I'd love to make you come. I want to please you and make you feel so good. You make me so horny and every time we go out, I come home and jerk off thinking of you naked. Thinking of your perfect tits and how they must taste. You probably taste so good. I'd love to taste your pussy and lick your clit for you and make you moan." "Oh God Mark, last time I saw you, your dick looked so good in your pants. I want you to push me up against a wall and press your body into me so I could feel how much bigger you are than me and how badly you want me. I want you to kiss me and gently bite my lips. While you're kissing me I'd love to undo your pants and pull out your dick." "Fuck yes Leslie. You know how much I love kissing you, and I love how your hands feel on my dick." I could feel my nipples get harder with each word that came out of my mouth. I looked down at my breasts and admired them. I had big nipples, something I'd always been self conscious of, and when they got hard they got smaller. They looked so rosy and hard. I pulled them up to my warm mouth and sucked on my left nipple and moaned at the same time. I put the phone on speaker so I could have both hands free to explore myself. "Mmmmmm...I'd slowly and gently run my hand up and down, and the head's so soft and I'd lightly run my fingertips over the head and when I do this, you squeeze my shoulders really hard. Then you take your hand and put it over mine and guide my hand a little faster and a little harder over your dick. With each up and down motion you get harder and bigger. You moan and tell me how wonderful I am." "God Les, you are making me so hard right now. I have all this pre-cum oozing out of my dick. I wish that you were here to lick it off. You could just get on your knees and take me into your mouth. I'd make you look up at me and you'd moan because I taste so good and the thought of my cock inside you makes you so horny for me. I don't want to come in your mouth though." "You don't?" I asked him. I was surprised. I had some experience with blowjobs (a way to fend off horny high school boys) and I found that they liked to come in my mouth. "Uh uh. I want to come on your tits and all over your body at first. After that, I want to come inside your pussy. I'd love to fill you up with my hot wet cum." "Mmmmm...your cum probably tastes delicious. Mark I want you so badly. My pussy needs your touch. I want to just lie in bed with you and show you how I touch myself. I want you to know that I can get myself off and I want to show you how much I love touching myself." "Shit Les, I think I'm gonna cum soon. You are gorgeous, and you're beautiful and you're all mine. You're my little fucktoy." "Mark, I'd love to be your fucktoy. Mmmm....." I stopped in midsentence because I had just let my fingers wander over my pussy and I had just slipped a finger in. "You okay Les? Something wrong?" "Mark, nothing's wrong, everything just feels so good." "Well, you want to tell me what you are doing now?" "I'm fucking myself with my finger. I let it wander down to my pussy. The lips are so swollen and they are so red, my pussy is begging for a fucking. I'm lying here on my bed and I'm wearing my panties. I'm slipping my finger underneath my panties and touching my clit." "Fuck Les, I feel myself coming." "Mark, don't come yet. Please. I want to cum with you." "Les, I really need to come. I want to shoot my load all over your tits, in your hair, and on your face. Then you can clean my dick off with your hot, mouth and swallow any cum that is still left on my dick. Tell me you want to do it Les." "Mark, I want to blow you. I want to taste your cum in my mouth. I want you to hold my head down and force your cock into my mouth. Make me gag with your huge cock, just shove it down my throat." "Uhhhhhhhh......" I knew that Mark was coming. He had that sound in his voice of ecstasy, a man who had just been pleasured. There was no holding back for him. "Fuck Les, that was amazing. Was this your first time ever doing phone sex?" "Yeah," I giggled. "It was. I don't know why I did it. I just kind of got into it you know?" "Well, I don't want to leave without you cumming." "Mark, it's all right don't worry. I'm actually a little tired. Do you mind if I go to sleep?" "Wow, you sure?" Mark seemed very surprised that I didn't want to come. "Yeah, I just need to let myself get over what I just did. I don't really need to come. I just wanted to make you happy." That was really all I wanted. Just hearing Mark happy and pleasured was all I needed. "Well, okay if that's what you want. I'll talk to you later baby. Okay?" "Okay. I'll talk to you soon." "Bye." "Bye." TO BE CONTINUED... Phone Fun Ch. 02 This is the continuation of Phone Fun: Chapter 1. I would suggest reading that one just to get the gist of what is going on. Enjoy, and please tell me what you think! ================ It had been two weeks since I had last talked to Mark. He had to go to a trial out in California for one of his biggest clients. I missed him a lot. Many things had happened since I had phone sex with Mark. We went out the next day, and Mark told me that he thought it was really hot that I was so open on the phone and how he thought it was really sexy that I would touch myself when we were talking. The only thing he was confused about was why I didn't want to climax when I was on the phone with him. "Les, it's a natural bodily function. It's perfectly fine for a woman to climax. Why didn't you want to do it over the phone with me?" "I just…didn't want to." That was partially true. When I really got into it, I started to think that maybe this was wrong; I shouldn't be enjoying this as much as I was. I thought that if I didn't climax, then I was okay. As stupid as it sounds, I thought that I might have been losing my virginity. I didn't want to lose it over the phone, so I just didn't climax. But after talking to my friends about it, they reassured me that I was fine, and that I should do whatever comes naturally to me. "Well, I find it sexy when a woman moans when she is coming. I love to know that I can give her that much pleasure. It's such a turn on to hear my name between the moans." "Mark, I really like you a lot. I just don't know if I feel comfortable doing what we were doing. I was doing it because I got really turned on and I just couldn't control it. I'm sorry if I led you on or something, I just don't know if I can do it again." "Ah well, that's okay. It was fun while it lasted. All 27 minutes of it was pretty hot. Hey Les, I need to run back to the office so I'll just drop you off at your place and I'll talk to you later." I knew that he didn't have to run back to the office at all. Mark was frustrated with me because I wouldn't give him what he wanted. I really wanted to, Lord knows I wanted to. I just was so worried about how it would change our relationship. But I did think about what I could do to pleasure him while I made my decision. ================ Mark had always had a dominant side that I liked. When we would make out he would always call me his "little girl," his "horny little slut" or other names like that. When we would be kissing and touching each other, he would tease me, and he would hold my hands behind my back so I couldn't pleasure myself. It was a whole other side of sex that I hadn't experienced…yet. One day while I was talking on the phone with Mark after he was finished with court fir the day, I told him about how I liked his dominating side. I described how it made my pussy tingle, and how it made my nipples hard. Even though I couldn't see his face over the phone, I knew the look on his face. He probably had that little smirk that he gets when I compliment him on anything. "Well, I didn't know that you had this in you. What made you bring it up?" "I don't know. I was just thinking about it the other day when I was touching myself and I liked how it made me feel Mark. It really made my clit stand up and it made my nipples extend like they never really had before. It just made me feel really, really good." "Hmmm….my little slut likes the way it makes her feel? Well, I can't leave you feeling like that, can I? You know what I want you to do right now? I want you to touch yourself for me and tell me how it feels." "But Mark, don't you have to get ready for trial tomorrow?" "That can wait. I want you to touch yourself for me and tell me how it feels. Describe exactly what you are doing and exactly how it makes you feel." "All right…well, I am wearing my pajamas right now. They are the ones from Frederick's, you know the ones that you got me? The red bustier with the matching boy shorts?" "Mmmmm…yes, I bought you those for a reason. Now, are you lying in your bed, or are you somewhere else?" "I'm lying on my bed and there's no one else around." "That's what I like. Okay, you know what you're going to do for me right now?" "What?" "Well, you're going to start rubbing your nipples and getting them hard. Then you're going to roll them between your fingers until I tell you to stop. I want you to make them sore; make them hurt." "Okay Mark." I ran my hands down to my breasts and started circling them lazily with my fingers. I put the phone on my shoulder so I could use both hands. "You aren't telling me what you are doing. Tell me slut, what are you doing?" "Well…mmmmmm….I'm just, oh God. I'm rubbing my nipples and getting them hard. Every time the lace rubs against them it makes them even more sensitive to my fingers. And uunnnggghhh…I just want to take off my top and let then cool breeze run over my nipples." "Well, you can do that. Take your top off and bring your left breast up to your mouth and suck on the nipple for me. I want you to get it wet. Think of your nipple as your clit and suck it like you want your clit sucked." I couldn't believe what I was doing. I had never done this to myself before. The only thing I'd ever really done was stick a finger in my pussy and finger myself. I always felt that the man should handle the breasts. I thought it was kind of vulgar to stick my own breast in my mouth. "No, I'm not doing that. I'll take my top off, but I am not going to suck on my nipples. That's gross." "You'd better do it bitch. Did I tell you to complain? Next time you don't do what I tell you, I'll make you do something that you really don't want to do. Do I make myself clear?" "Yes, you do. I understand. Okay, I am taking my top off and I am lowering my mouth to my left breast. I am sticking the nipple in my mouth and sucking it like it's a little clit. It tastes so good. It makes my pussy tingle and it makes me want to touch my pussy." "Mmmm…I knew my little girl would follow my instructions. So you want to touch your pussy do you? Well, I don't want you to. Not yet. I want your pussy to be aching for your touch. I want your clit to be throbbing with pain. When I tell you to touch your pussy you'll come. This is your punishment for not coming last time we talked. I can't allow my little girl to think that she can't come when she is with me. What kind of precedent would that set?" This way that Mark was speaking to me made me shiver; it gave me goose bumps all over my body to think that he really felt this way about sex. I thought it was so fucking hot that he had this side to him. I liked it even better that he was thousands of miles away, yet I still followed every instruction that he gave me like he was right there with me. "Oh God Mark, please let me touch my pussy. I promise that I'll come for you. Just please, let me touch my clit." "God I love it when you whine like that. That makes me so fucking horny. My cock is so fucking hard. There's all this pre-cum that my little slut could lick off my cock for me right now." "Mmmm….please, let me touch myself," I whined, "Please, I'm sorry that I didn't come for you last time. I just need this release. I want to come all over my fingers. If you were here with me I'd let you taste my fingers so you could know what I taste like. I'd beg you to lick my clit for me. I would want to feel your strong, thick tongue on my smooth, shaved pussy. You could use your hands to part my pussy lips and let your fingers wander into my pussy." "Les, you make me want to cum so badly. All right, you are allowed to touch yourself. Bring two fingers down to your pussy and rub them over your clit. With the other hand, I want you to finger fuck yourself. Do you understand?" "Yes, I understand." This was the release that I was waiting for all day. I put one hand onto my clit and I started to come. My pussy juice ran all over my fingers. It was so much. I couldn't believe that I had that much come stored inside my pussy. I didn't think that I would ever stop coming. I started to get a little light headed and only snapped back to reality when I heard Mark's voice. "Les, Les, you okay? Oh shit, you okay Les?!?" "Yeah, Mark I'm fine. Now it's my turn to make you cum." "Actually, when you were coming, you made so much noise, and you kept moaning my name so uhh….I already came. It felt really good though, to cum at the same time that you did. God, I can't wait to get home to you Les. Hey, it was great but I gotta go. I'll talk to you soon?" "Umm hmmm…..Of course we can talk again. Good luck tomorrow and I'll talk to you soon." UP NEXT, THE FINAL CHAPTER.