3 comments/ 30831 views/ 2 favorites Late Night Phone Call By: Linypsi The phone rings, pulling me out of a deep sleep. I glance at the clock as I reach for my cell on my bedside table. One a.m. Who would be calling me at this hour? My mind whirls with possibilities as I fumble my phone while trying to answer it. My husband is away on business, could there have been an emergency? Did someone I know die? I finally push the answer button and mumble a slightly coherent, "Um, hello?" without even bothering to look at the caller I.D. "Did I wake you?" Your familiar voice is in my ear, both comforting and confusing me at the same time. We never call each other out of the blue like this. It's always pre-arranged, at times when I am sure my husband will never accidentally come home to find me masturbating to the sound of your voice. "Why did you call?" My words are somewhat slurred as I try to push away the sleepiness and confusion that clouds my brain. "Is everything ok?" A low chuckle reverberates in my ear. "I just thought I should call and make sure you have sweet dreams tonight, since you are sleeping alone." My mind struggles to work, trying to remember how you knew I'd be alone today. In a flash I remember our emails a few days before when I had tried to set something up for earlier today. You had a dinner to attend tonight, and told me you wouldn't be home until very late. I had dropped it, assuming that meant you'd be busy and couldn't make a "date" with me. I had no clue you meant to call me when you returned home. You're quiet as I process this. You understand me better than anyone else, and instinctively know I'm piecing the puzzle together. When I finally utter a breathy, "Oh..." you take this as a signal to start. "What are you wearing?" From anyone else, it would sound cheesy, but from you those four words are a turn on. Mostly because I know you want to visualize what I look like as I lie back in bed, half asleep still but becoming aroused. Had I realized you were going to call me, I would have worn something silky to bed or even nothing at all. Instead I threw on my P.J.'s when I climbed into bed, expecting no more than a good night's sleep. It occurred to me for two seconds to say I was wearing something sexy. But I've never been able to lie to you, a trait that you tend to exploit from time to time. Instead I tell the truth. "Thin black cotton tank top and black plaid boxer shorts." "Any underwear?" "No." That wasn't a lie. I never wear a bra to bed, and my panties were riding up on me today something fierce so it was a relief to rip them off as I was changing for bed tonight. A noise somewhere between a purr and growl escapes your lips. Apparently you like the fact that I'm going commando under my P.J.'s. The next thing you say makes me catch my breath. "Play with your nipples through your tank for me." Without hesitation, my left hand runs up the side of my body, over the swell of my full breast and to its most sensitive point. With my right I'm reaching for my Bluetooth on the bedside table, cradling the phone between my ear and shoulder while I switch it on. Once I'm completely hands free I pinch my right nipple too, feeling both getting hard through the thin fabric of my top. My quick inhale tells you I'm obeying your commands. After a few minutes of listening to me breathe heavy as I rub my nipples I hear the unzipping of your pants. I know you are starting to stoke yourself, which means a new instruction is coming next. "Lift your top up but don't stop playing." Instantly I do, switching to rubbing my knuckles over each hard exposed nipple, enjoying the way the hard bones against the soft, silky skin feels. My breaths quicken from my action, a signal to you to issue a new command. "Pinch your nipples." As I do I moan. This reminds me of the nipple clamps you made me buy last month. My fingers try to pinch as hard as the clamps do, and I feel myself getting wet. Somehow you know this. "Slip your hand under your boxers and tell me how wet you are." Still pinching my right nipple, I move my left hand down my belly and under my waistband. I desperately want to touch my clit, but know that will come later. I plunge two fingers into the wet opening of my puss, amazed at how much of my juices there are already. As I tell you this I begin moving my fingers in and out, moaning as I do. "I didn't say to do that yet." Disappointed, I stop. Reluctantly I pull my fingers out, trying not to drip any of my juice on my sheets. As my hand comes out of my boxers I wonder where I can wipe off my slick fingers. You have other ideas. "Put your fingers in your mouth and tell me how you taste." Opening my mouth I insert them and suck off my fingers. You can hear my soft licking sounds as I clean them, moaning about how good I taste. I can tell this excites you, but I wish it was your cock in my mouth instead of my fingers. I mention this, but you just laugh and tell me maybe someday. There is still a little humor in your voice as you speak again. "I want you completely naked." Like a flash I whip off my P.J.'s and tell you that I am. You chuckle at my eagerness but it obviously pleases you. You instruct me to reach under my bed and pull out my box of toys. You know every one that is in there, but you have your favorite. "Take out your butt plug. I want to hear you put it in." With a smile I grab the requested toy and my lube. I narrate my actions, knowing you are imagining me lubing it up and placing it at my tight backdoor. As I roll over on my side to push it in I can hear you rubbing yourself. This always is your favorite part. I groan as my toy enters. I slowly work it in, pushing in further each time after I pull it out slightly. I can feel my asshole widening while I work, my groans and moans becoming louder as the toy stretches me. I finally am at the largest part of the toy, trying to ignore the pain. I give one last push and anchor the toy firmly in my ass, which is already pulsing from my ministrations. I lay back down, panting lightly as the pain recedes and I feel that fantastic full feeling from using my plug. You know before I even can tell you that I'm completely plugged and ready for what's next. "Now you can rub your clit." Before the words are even out of your mouth, my right hand finds its way to my swollen nub. I move my fingers quickly over it, too hot to take my time tonight. From my loud moans you know I'm closer than I normally would be at this time. My muscles clench already, causing my ass to tighten around the plug. I yelp but don't slow down. Your own frantic stoking matches the pace of mine and you tell me you need to hear me come. I'm getting closer by the second, feeling my orgasm build. Your words keep coaching me to my climax, and my own moans are so loud I can barely hear what you are saying. Suddenly it breaks, and I scream as my pussy snaps rhythmically and everything goes white for a split second. I'm vaguely aware of your moans as you come at the same time I do. I keep rubbing myself, feeling the pleasure wash over me while my body shakes from the intensity while I come down. I rub until I can no longer move. Panting, I lay on my bed as my pussy and ass spasms sporadically as a reminder of what I just did. You catch your breath first and tell me to pull out my plug. I do, and with that comes out all the tension I had before you called. I smile and tell you how good I feel. You laugh and tell me I'm welcome. I feel like saying something sassy back to you, but am too loose and relaxed to put up a fight. You tell me to have sweet dreams, and give me one last instruction for the night. "I want you to sleep naked so when you wake in the morning it reminds you what we did tonight." As if I could ever forget. Late Night Phone Call! 'It's another sleepless night; laying in bed staring at the ceiling, thinking. I'm feeling extremely sexually frustrated and watching porn just made it worse! I masturbated until my batteries died; still nothing is helping! I replay our last encounter over and over in my head. My breathing starts to change to long, slow, deep breaths. I can feel you touching me all over. I'm hearing your voice, whispering the dirty things you want to do to me. I am suddenly interrupted by my phone ringing. It is three o'clock in the morning; who could that be? I look at my phone and Private Number comes across the screen. I answer the phone and hear you say, "I'm on my way; unlock the door for me and be ready!" My pussy instantly starts to throb and get all hot and wet. I go unlock the door, brush my teeth and go lay back in my bed. I hear your car door shut and you opening the door. As you walk in my bedroom, my heart begins to race. "Hey there, Sexy!" I say. You quickly walk over to the bed, grab my arm, and tell me to come over there. I swing my legs around and sit on the side of the bed. You get down on your knees in front of me. You place your hand on my face and slide it behind my neck pulling my face to yours. You trace my lips with your tongue then part my lips and start tantalizing my tongue with yours. The intensity in your kisses is breathtaking and irresistible. I can tell you have been drinking. I can taste the sweetness of the liquor on your lips. "Lay back, baby. I am going to take care of all your frustrations! You my baby?" " Yes!" " You want me to make you feel good, baby?" " Yes!" Starting at the top of my left foot, you kiss, lick and rub up my leg, taking extra time on my inner thigh. You tell me how beautiful and smooth they are. I get goosebumps all over my body and start to shiver. "You like that, Matasha?" "Yes, Brandon, I do!" Your hands are rubbing all the way up my thigh, grazing across my pussy lips. I let a moan escape my breath. "I love listening to you moan, Matasha. Whose pussy is this, baby?" "Yours, Brandon!" "You all mine?" "Yes! Mind, body and soul, I'm all yours!" You move farther up, crawling towards me. I can feel your hot breath on my pussy. I ache to feel your touch and feel your tongue. You tell me how pretty my pussy is as you keep running your fingertips across her. "You want me Matasha?" "Yes!" "You want me to make that pussy cum?" "Yes, baby, please make my pussy cum!" "You drive me nuts, Matasha! I constantly want to touch and taste you!" "So, stop teasing her and show her how much you want her." With one quick movement you push your two fingers deep inside me, forcing me to arch my back and push you deeper in me. "Yeah, give me that pussy!" I beg you to kiss her. You shove your face in my pussy licking, sucking and kissing all over her. I moan in pure pleasure. As you tell me to squirt those love juices all over your face! You are fucking me with deep long thrusts of your fingers and flicking your tongue against my clit. I cry, "I'm going to cum!" You stop; pull your fingers out and tell me, "Not yet!" You lay on top of me, spreading my legs farther apart; you place my left leg on your shoulder and straighten my right leg. "I want you to squeeze my dick with that pussy while I'm in it." You start pushing slow long thrusts inside me. "You like this big thick dick don't you, baby?" "Yes, Brandon, I love your thick cock." "You like when I pound that pussy." "Yes!" You stop, then go back down, and start playing with my clit. I wanna watch my pussy cum for me! "Cum for me, Matasha! Cum for me, right now, or I won't fuck you again! You're my little Slut." "Yes, I'm your little slut!" "Cum right now, slut!" I cum all over your hand! You're not done yet! You start working my clit and telling me I've been naughty and need to be punished! "I'm sorry! Please don't punish me!" You are working my clit and fucking me with three fingers! "Who am I?" you ask. "Brandon! I need to feel you inside me!" I beg. "You want this big dick, don't you?" You stop touching me and bring your throbbing cock up to my mouth. "Show me how much you want to feel him in your dripping sex box!" I take all of your cock, hungrily! Shoving your cock as far down my throat as I can get it. I pull it out and then spit on it. You lean down and kiss me. "I love the way you suck this dick, Matasha." I start licking, sucking and jerking you off all at the same time. My mouth and hand twisting and pulling in sync up and down that cock, circling that thick-ass tip! You straddle over me and start touching and licking my clit! This sends me into oblivion. You tell me you want us to orgasm together. My whole body is tingling and uncontrollably shaking all over. I'm sucking and licking your cock like a lollipop; massaging those balls and licking on them! I'm applying slight pressure with my tongue on that sweet spot right where the tip and shaft come together. I know how to drive you crazy. You give a slight moan and say my name as your breath escapes through your heavy breathing. You tell me, "Not yet!" I keep going; feeling your cock get harder and that vein starts throbbing against my tongue. You can't hold it any longer. I moan against your cock, moving my tongue faster and sucking harder, until you can't take it and explode in my mouth. I swallow every sweet drop as you collapse next to me and pull me towards you. You tell me you have never had a woman give you head to the point of being light headed. "What can I say? You bring the animal in me out!" You pull me to your face and kiss me, looking deep in my eyes and ask if there is anything you don't do right! I kiss you and lay on your chest and fall asleep in your arms. Pure heaven! Late Night Phone Call It's late at night and I can't sleep, you're not here and I miss you very much. I went to bed hours ago but can't seem to fall asleep; I've been laying here for awhile thinking about you, my mind starts to fantasize about what we would do if you were here. My hand slides down my body across my stomach and to the sensitive place between my legs that need your touch so badly. Then I pause, I have a better idea. I crawl out of bed to get the phone and the piece of paper that the number of the hotel you're staying in is written on. Even though it's very late I climb back into our very comfy bed and dial the number to your hotel. The hotel operator answers and I ask for your room, excitement and anticipation run through my body as the phone rings in your room. "Hello." Just the sound of your voice makes me feel better already. "Hi babe, did I wake you? Were you sleepin?" I ask. "No, you didn't wake me up, I can't sleep tonight," you reply. "Mmm well I can't sleep either baby, I miss you. I've been laying here for a little while thinking about what we would do if you were here," I tell you. "Hum really? Would you like to tell me what you were thinking about?" Of course I want to tell you what I was thinking about it's the whole reason for this late night call tonight. "We'd start out slowly; I'd kiss you softly at first and then kiss you deeply. I'd leave a trail of kisses down your neck, then Id work my way down to your hard cock." I can hear the unmistakable sound of you stroking your cock as you listen to me. "I'd take you in my mouth and lick and suck you making you feel so good." "Mmmm, yes baby feels so good," you whisper. "I'd climb up on top of you and slide down on you and ride your cock over and over." I start to play with my clit now, our breathing patterns changing, as we both get more excited. "I'd take us both to the edge, so close to cumming and then slow down prolonging the ultimate pleasure." "Damn baby, you're getting me so hot," you tell me. "I'd continue to ride you until we both couldn't take it anymore my orgasm washing over me my moans louder, you cum moments later stroking up into me harder. When we both had recovered some, I'd take you into the bathroom and we would get in the shower. Washing each other off and then getting all hot, I'd get down on my knees and take you in my mouth. Licking and sucking your cock again." I know that you can almost feel my hot wet mouth on you and the water hitting your shoulders and I can almost taste you. "You pull me to my feet and spin me around pushing me hard up against the tile wall. It's not going to be gentle this time." "No baby, it's not," I can hear the wantonness in your voice now. "You enter me from behind hard making me almost scream out as your hard cock fills me up. You fuck me hard till I almost can't stand. We'd get out of the shower and dry each other off, kissing and teasing each other. We head back to bed to continue where we left off just a little more comfortable." I can hear our mutual moans now as I continue to play with my clit and you stroke your cock as I continue to tell you what we would do if you were here. "You lay me back on the bed and get down between my thighs finding my hard clit and begin to lick and suck it." I'm moaning more now as I rub my clit harder while trying to finish telling you this fantasy. I can tell by the way that you're breathing that you're getting very close too. "You slide up my body grabbing my knees and pushing them up and back so my pussy is totally exposed to you; you enter me hard and fast. We start to fuck hard, my hips moving to meet yours." I rub my clit even harder and I can hear your growls knowing that you're going to cum soon. "I finally reach the peak and cum hard writhing and moaning underneath you as you continue to fuck me, a few more hard strokes and you're unloading deep inside me." "I'm going cum baby," you tell me as you start to moan. I can just imagine you there cumming, wishing that I was there to lick it all up. I rub my clit harder bringing my own orgasm on, moaning loud as you tell me to cum for you. Both our bodies now relaxed and spent, you tell me, "sweet dreams baby." "Mmmm, you too babe." I sigh, almost being able to imagine you here holding me. We both hang up and drift off to sleep.