1 comments/ 22926 views/ 0 favorites Late Night Call By: Sweetp26 It was a Friday night and my husband was working late (as always), so I was home alone watching some horror movie on television. I remember it was raining outside and the thunder was very loud. so when the phone rang it frighten me. "Ring, Ring." I jumped, and proceeded to answer. "hello." I answered in my sexiest voice. "Is this Sahsha?" the person asked in a even more manly sexy voice. " why yes it is." I answered while looking over at the clock, which read 11pm. "may I ask to whom am I speaking to at 11 o'clock at night?" They said nothing. "hello are you there?" I asked. Still nothing. I was about to hang up, then I thought to myself, this cant be no other then my husband playing games on the phone. He must be bored at work. I continued to play along to entertain him. "you wanted Sahsha and now you got her, yet you wont say a word, now why is that?" "I just wanted to hear your voice and listen to you breath." he told me. "Oh really, well what if I want to hear your voice as well, can I?" I asked him with the sexiest voice I could find. "what are you wearing Sahsha?" "A t-shirt" I lied, I had on sweat pants and a t-shirt, but what the hell go with the flow. After all it was My husband. "Is that all, no panties?" he asked. "Nope no panties." "so your pussy is all out and bare waiting for me to touch it huh?" I swear at that moment my pussy began to throb, and I was ready to play! " Yeap, it's all out in the open and I got my legs wide open, wont you come and taste it for me." "I got a better Idea wont you take your hand wet it and taste that pussy for me." I was so wet just by hearing his voice that I did as I was told. I wet my index finger and slid my pants down, by then my finger was dry so I wet it again, opened my legs wide and rubbed my clit, making me moan. I forgot he was on the other end till he asked me, "Do it taste good? can you feel my tongue go all around that clit, taking it in and out that tight wet hole?" "Ohhh Yes I feel it daddy, It feel so good. My pussy is calling you daddy." Ok where in hell did that come from we don't even talk like this in the bed room, then again he never got me this hot and horny in the bed room. "can you feel my cock getting hard for you baby?" he just don't know in my head I was already on that dick going up and down with my mouth. sucking him so hard that I was pulling the cum out of him. " Oh daddy I need that big long cock in my mouth daddy, let me suck on that fat head and make you cum all over my face." "you want to suck on daddies cock don't you, you want my cock in your mouth, huh? you want daddy to fuck the shit out of your mouth don't you?" " Oh yes daddy fuck my mouth I been a bad girl and I need you to hurt me hurt me daddy hurt my mouth." I must have been doing a good job case his moans and breathing got heavier and louder. I could hear him jerking off that squish, squish sound was turning me on, It sounded so good I began to really go to work on my wet throbbing pussy. "you make daddy feel so good, now I want you to bend over so I can fuck your ass, you want daddy to fuck your ass?" what the hell it's not like it was real so I said, "yes daddy put that fat cock in my ass...... oh it hurts so good daddy punish me daddy make my ass hurt for you." By then I had been playing with my clit so hard and fast I was beginning to get a cramp. I didn't care though I continued fucking my own pussy. " oh that ass feel so good on daddies cock , ooh Sahsha you make me feel so good, fuck me baby throw that ass on me, oh yeah oh my oh god yes, yes, yes fuck me Sahsha fuck me good." Damn was this good too good I was seconds from Cumming. "oh daddy, oh yes this cock so good daddy, I'm Cumming daddy I'm Cumming nowwww!" " Oh yeah cum for daddy cum on my dick, I'm bout to cum in your ass, throw that ass oh yeah oh yes it's coming, turn around and open your mouth let me cum in your mouth, SHIT YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" "oh daddy cum all in my mouth, OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD YESSSSSSSSSSSS I'M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMM IN!" Damn I am 26 and been married for 5 years and that was the best he ever made me cum. "honey I want you to know I knew it was you." Silence came over the phone he never said a word. Then I hear the key in the door, but that could not be where was he act doing all this? " hey baby I'm home now, did you miss me?" I hung the phone up quickly and kicked my pants under the sofa. " I'm glad you home honey it was lonely with out you." "I can see that." he said while looking down at my bare backside. "what were you doing?" he asked while I tried to fix myself. "Watching television and waiting for you to come home to me." he walked toward the bathroom and closed the door. " I'm going to take a shower real quick." he shouted from the bathroom. I ran to where he laid his phone and picked it up to see if he was on the phone with me or not. When I looked at it the last time he called me it was around 5:30 when he told me he was working late. Damn who was that guy?, did I just cheat on my husband?, I feel real dirty yet satisfied, and who the hell was he talking to for 2 hours this time a night? The end! Late Night Call I. Can't. Stop. Can't stop thinking of him. Can't stop looking at photos of him. Can't stop imagining his hands on me. It's driving me fucking mad. All I ever want, all I'll ever need is HIM. And when I can't be with him, I don't want to be with anyone. I don't want to be here. I don't want to be alive. I live for him. Only for him. For the way he looks at me. The way he touches me, kisses me, talks to me listens to me loves me. He is my everything. And even as I sit here and think about how much he means to me, how much I love him and how much I love his love, I can't stop thinking about fucking him. I can never stop thinking about fucking him... His thick, black cock... The way he uses is so well... So badly, I try to save my orgasms for him... But sometimes it's just too much. The thoughts get so intense. I miss him so badly. I have to feel him, even if it's just me, imagining his hands on me... I lay in bed in just a shirt - one he's left here with me - and my panties. I close my eyes and inhale his scent, imagining him here with me. I hug my arms around my body, slowly caressing my skin. I can feel him... feel his breath on my neck, his voice, whispering in my ear how soft I feel... I run my fingers down my body, to the bottom of his shirt, and start to touch the skin underneath. Dragging my nails up my stomach, I reach my ribs and dig my fingers into them, like he would do if he were touching me... It hurts. But because he wants to do this... I won't stop him. I would never stop him from hurting me. I'm his. He can do anything he wants... God, what am I doing... I'm his. I shouldn't be enjoying myself without him... I reach for my phone, exiting out of the picture of him staring down at me as if I'm sucking his cock, and call him. It's late. He's probably asleep. But I need to hear his voice. I need him to know how I feel, now, without him here. He answers on the third ring, his voice sounding sleepy but sexy. The way he sounds when he tells me I'm beautiful in the middle of the night... He asks me what's wrong. I tell him, tell him how fucking crazy I'm going without him and how I just needed to hear his voice and how I just wanted him to know what I was doing here without him. "No," he tells me, his voice stern. "You will wait for me, April. It won't be long... I'll see you soon, and I'll make you cum." I shake my head vigorously, though I know he can't see me. "I can't wait, baby... I need you, now... I need to feel you. Please... just touch me..." He starts to object as I put my hand down my panties. "April, stop." I won't listen. I gasp as my fingers reach my sex, and I hear his sharp intake of breath. "April..." "I want to taste you, baby... Won't you cum for me...?" I ask him through heavy breaths. "April, please... just wait for me..." "I can't stop. I need this. I've held back for too long and now... I can't stop... I won't..." I moan out as I dip two fingers inside myself. "God dammit, baby..." I hear him grunt out over my low moans. "You're so fucking spoiled, you know that...?" His breathing becomes uneven. "Stop spoiling me, then..." I gasp. I moan. "You know I can't say no to you, baby... and it drives me fucking crazy..." His breathing becomes erratic. I can only imagine what he's doing... "Baby..." I start, between the heavy breaths and the moans I can't keep quiet, "are you touching yourself for me...?" "No, baby... you are... You're touching me... Your soft hands on my cock... stroking me..." And I can feel him. His cock, throbbing in my hand, so hard and so thick... "I love your cock, baby... I just wanna taste you..." I remove my fingers from myself and suck, imagining the wetness to be his warm fluid. "Yes, baby... taste me... It's all for you..." My eyes closed, his scent with me, it all feels so real. I can feel him with me, feel him hovering over me. His lips on my lips, his tongue fighting to get inside my mouth. His hands, exploring my body... "Baby..." he whispers in my ear. I imagine his teeth nipping lightly. "Tell me what you want..." "I want you inside me... I want your cock... I want you to stretch me and fill me and love me..." I need him. I always need him. "Then take me, baby." I push my fingers inside me once again, crying out. It's not the same... nothing would ever come close to his cock, but having him here with me... it makes it so much better... "Rossss... you make me feel so good, baby... Your cock is so thick... you stretch me so good..." I move my body as if he's here, between my legs, fucking me and hurting me and loving me. "And you're so tight, baby..." His breath becomes harsher. I can tell he's close... "Baby... will you cum for me...? I need it..." But I don't think he understands... I always say I need it. But, I really do... It's like a fucking life source. It gives me so much. So much energy, so much hope, so much love... It's more than just a sexual release. It's a promise he's making, only to me. He'll never share this love with anyone else... "Baby..." I hear his voice break. He's grunting and panting and he's the sexiest man I've ever known. The fact I make him feel this way, cum so hard... it pleases me to no end. I finish with him, arching my back and screaming his name. It takes me a minute to recover. Heavy breathing fills my ears, mine and his. Once I'm able to speak again, I say, "Ok, baby. That's all I wanted. Goodnight." He laughs, and so do I. I love how so quickly, after being so intimate, we can just be our silly selves. "You're right though," he says. "I've gotta work in the morning, you know. I need to get back to sleep. Right after I clean myself up with the panties you let me hold onto to..." Just the thought of him cumming into my panties gets me all worked up again. No. Bed time. Work. Right. "Yea... sorry to have called so late. I just... I can't get off without you. I was going insane." "It's ok, baby. You can call me anytime. For anything." "I know... I love you, Rossi." "I love you, Queenie." We hang up, I grab his underwear, breathe them in, smile, and fall asleep. Late Night Caller I was up really late one night, chatting online with one of my internet pals, and damn was I lonely. Our conversation started to hold more and more sexual content, and as I read his words scroll across the screen, I felt my body flush and my breath catch in my chest. You see I am a house wife and the thought of doing something so naughty as cyber or phone sex had never occurred to me. But the more he wrote the hotter I got and the wetter my pussy got. So when he finally asked me if I was up for a late night phone call I almost came right then and there just thinking about having this man I barely even knew call me and tell me all the nasty little things he wanted to do to me and my now hot dripping wet pussy. The phone began to ring and as I looked at it I no longer saw the phone, instead I saw my exit from reality and an entrance into a world of forbidden desire that could be mine....all I had to do was answer. Hello.... I was answered by a deep sensual voice that made my nipples begin to tingle as they began to grow harder and harder. He asked me what I was wearing and as I told him I was wearing a tight red tank top and lacy white panties I began to get hotter and started caressing my already hard nipples with the palms of my hands moving them in slow circles as he told me, emmmm that’s nice. He asked me was I touching myself, and shyly I told him yes. He began to tell me how he was going to come up behind me and kiss my neck and then slowly work his way down to my nipples where he would slowly lick them with his hot wet tongue. I no longer heard his words but saw and felt his every move, and oh god his mouth felt so good on my breast as he licked and teasingly nibbled them. A moan escaped my lips as he mouth started to trail down my stomach and down to my inner thigh, he kissed and licked so softly and as he eased closer to my pussy I got wetter and wetter. As he began to lick the crease between my thigh and my pussy I almost couldn’t take the anticipation. I wanted to just grab his face and put his mouth on my pussy lips so he could lick the juices that were now trickling out... but I waited I let him tease me and lick me. I began to quiver as he got closer and closer to my pussy lips with his mouth ahhh I couldn’t take it any longer and he felt that, as I began to moan and shake with anticipate that’s when he put his mouth on my pussy and slowly lick my slit from bottom to top where he found my clit waiting for him hard and pulsating. He began to lightly flick his tongue over my clit over and over again. He sucked it and thumbed it and emmmmm it felt so good. I could hear his mouth lapping up my juices and that made me even wetter. His hand reached up and started to massage my breast and I moaned in delight. I was trembling now because this just wasn’t enough..... I wanted more. I wanted to feel his big hard cock inside me thrusting in and out. He brought his face away from my pussy at that exact moment as if he could read my mind and brought his cock up to my hot juicy pussy and started rubbing it up and down my slit, it moved up and down with ease as it glided through my wetness. He rubbed his cock over and over against my clit and just as I was about to cum he thrust his cock into my hot pussy and I screamed out into ecstacy as he thrusted harder and harder over and over again. My whole body began to get tense and my world began to spin and as I started to cum he brought his mouth down to my pussy he sucked and licked until the cum that had seeped out of me was gone. Just as I began to think that was the best orgasm I had ever had. I learned that this man had an unsatiable urge to please me. He put two middle fingers into my pussy and started to massage the little nub a couple of inches inside of me. He started to slowly flick his fingers back and forth. With his other hand he started to pinch my clit over and over again. He began to move his hands faster and faster. His hand inside of my pussy was moving inside me so fast it was almost a blur. I didn’t understand what was going on with my body but as my head flew back and body began to burn I didn’t care what was happening. I began moving my hips up and down n sync with his hand. I could not get enough of what my body was feeling I wanted it faster, harder. I felt it building up, I was getting close. To what I didn’t know but damn I just wanted to release this pent up feeling. Emmmmmmmm and that’s when it came juices squirted out of my pussy all over this mysterious mans hands and as I was squirting he just kept going moving his hand back and forth making me cum over and over again until my body had let out all of its juices. As I came back to reality my hand and chair were soaked. I was breathing so fast I thought I would pass out and all I could do was smile, tell my late night caller thank you and hang up the phone.