As I was waiting for her to answer I was thinking over what I wanted to talk about. Pretty much anything was okay, but I kept picturing this young girl I had seen earlier in the day and what I would do to her if we were alone.
The girl was around 13 and dressed in a Catholic school girl's uniform: white shirt, tie and a short plaid skirt. She was fairly tall with long hair in a ponytail; her hair so blonde it almost looked white. Her eyes were a sparkling blue that seemed to project a playful mischievousness. And she had one of the deepest tans I had ever seen that made her skin look flawless.
As she walked toward me I just stared, open mouthed, at her seemingly being unaware of how hot she was, which just added to the attraction. The top two buttons on her shirt were unbuttoned and I was sure I saw some jiggle in her chest that suggested she might not be wearing a bra. As she walked away, the skirt showcased her tight little round butt as it wiggled with her strides.
"Hello." Hearing Amber's voice brought me out of my lustful dream state. I told her about the girl, how she looked and how much I wanted to fuck her. Then Amber asked me something I didn't even think about.
"Did the little hot cunt have any fucking tan lines?" Perhaps I should mention that Amber and I do an excessive amount of dirty talking during our sessions, which seems to turn on both of us.
"Ah, I don't know," I answered.
"Well, you've got to fucking find out. Rip off her motherfucking clothes and tell me." Amber can go from being a total dominate bitch to a complete submissive slut, and today her dominate side was coming out. That was fine with me since I wanted to be ordered around.
"Oh fuck, there are no lines," I told Amber. "There are no motherfucking tan lines on this cunt."
I heard a lustful grunt over the phone, and then Amber said: "Do you know what the fuck that means?"
"What?"
"It means this little cunt slut wants you to see her naked. She wants your hard motherfucking cunt fucker buried deep in her hot wet tight fucking cunt!"
"Oh God yes, I want to fuck her hot motherfucking cunt so fucking bad." I was stroking my hard throbbing cock, feeling the pressure building up in my balls.
"Yes! Fuck her hot cunt," Amber enthusiastically ordered me to do. "Fuck her rough. Fuck her like the motherfucking beast you are you motherfucker."
That did it for me, and I spilled a huge load all over my cock, balls and hand. And that is pretty much a typical phone session between Amber and me.
After it was over, we both were laughing at the outright silliness of the whole thing. Many times during a call we go to the most perverted filthy places imaginable being very serious, then when it's over break out laughing at what we just said to each other. It's one of the many reasons why I love talking with Amber.
VACATION
Harrison, one of my friends from high school called me last week. He's been playing in a grunge band for a few years now and they are slowly making a name for themselves. They have made a couple of CD's which he has sent me. Although I'm not that much of a grunge fan, his band is really good.
He invited me to a concert in the city. They were going to be the opening act, and he really wanted me to see them live, which I have never done. He also said it would be a good time for us to visit. I really couldn't argue with that and made plans to go.
I needed a mini vacation and this seemed like the perfect chance. The concert was on Saturday night, so I decided to leave early Friday since it was about a four hour drive, spend the weekend there and then come home on Monday.
I got there around eleven on Friday, checked into my motel room and then headed to the concert site. Harrison was to leave word at the gate to let me in, which he did. The venue was an outdoor amphitheatre that looked like it seated about 1000 people. I was impressed.
The band was onstage rehearsing and as soon as Harrison saw me, he stopped and ran down to greet me. It was really good to see him. He introduced me to the band and then told me there was someone else he wanted me to meet. I wasn't sure who it was.
We went through the backstage area and out onto the lot behind the stage where there were a bunch of trailers parked. Harrison went up to one, opened the door and motioned for me to follow him. Once inside, he went down a little hallway and into what I assumed was a bedroom. I could hear voices but couldn't make out any words. A few minutes later, Harrison returned.
"It'll be just a second," he said to me, smiling. He was kind of swaying back and forth, like he was nervous.
"Who is this?" I asked, getting a little impatient and gesturing toward the closed door.
"It's a surprise," he answered, still acting nervous.
Finally I heard the door open, and in walked one of the most sexually attractive women I had ever seen. She was tall, probably close to six feet with long straight jet black hair that was almost to her butt. Her eyes were a deep emerald and they seemed to shine with life. The cutoffs she had on hit her about mid thigh and showed off her well tanned much toned legs and her firm heart shaped butt. On top she had on a white T-shirt that was just tight enough to cling to her round full tits, which were bouncing all over the place since she had no bra on. I was getting aroused.
Harrison turned to me and said: "I'd like you to meet my wife Janey." I almost fainted. Harrison getting married was akin to the pope having sex. I thought for sure Harrison and I would be life long bachelors.
We spent the next hour or so getting to know each other and visiting. Janey was extremely nice, quite open minded and said whatever she was thinking. I like those qualities in a person and I was attracted to her, not only as a friend, but also in a sexual way. Nothing happened, but I certainly wished it had.
We went to dinner that night and had lunch together the next day before the concert. The concert was amazing. I really enjoyed myself, and Harrison's band sounded incredible. They played for about 30 minutes and we met backstage after their show.
As Harrison and I were walking toward his trailer, I saw Janey talking to someone, a short woman with long brunette hair.
"Who's that?" I asked Harrison.
"That's Robin, Janey's best friend. She came to see the show too. She's a big grunge fan. Come on, I'll introduce you."
Just as we got there, the headliner started playing. They were ear melting loud, and their music seemed to fill up the whole area. In fact, it was so loud you could only speak by screaming and then still barely hear each other.
Harrison introduced me anyway. I saw Robin's mouth say hello, but I couldn't hear a word she said. I don't think she heard me either. However, I got a really eerie feeling that I knew her, but just couldn't figure out from where.
Harrison and Janey had to leave the next day for their next show. I was kind of hoping Robin might show up, but no such luck. So I spent the day just relaxing and enjoying the city, walking around, doing some shopping and other vacation type stuff. I left mid morning the next day and got home in the early afternoon.
SUNDAY
Sundays are my sex day. I usually wake up with an erection, spend the next few hours looking at internet porn and then call Amber. This Sunday was no different.
A few weeks ago while porn surfing I ran across a porn star by the name of Sophie Dee. I became obsessed with her, as I usually do, and started searching for her videos online. It's great because there is just a ton of free stuff out there if you are willing to look. I am willing.
I guess I'm attracted to Sophie because she is British - love that accent - has enormous tits, talks dirty and loves anal; in my mind, the perfect porn star to fantasize about.
Well, after about three or four hours of watching her, my cock was so hard it was aching. When I called Amber I was so aroused I was ready to dive into the depths of filth.
"Hello."
"Hey fucker," which is my usual greeting.
"Hey yourself fucker," which is Amber's usual reply. "How the fuck are you?"
"I'm in a really motherfucking fucked up mood today."
"Good, cause so am I. What the fuck do you want to talk about?"
"I want to fuck an old woman in her motherfucking ass and then have her shit all over me." This doesn't bother Amber one bit, which is another reason why I love talking with her.
"Oh fuck, that sounds so motherfucking hot. Are you going to fuck her cunt first? Are you going to shove that hard cunt fucker of yours deep into that old woman's dried up fucking cunt?"
"Fuck yes. I'm going to fuck that old woman's cunt, then fuck her ass so motherfucking hard the shit just runs out all over my fucking cock and balls."
We continued like that for about another five minutes until I couldn't take anymore and blew a huge load everywhere. After I calmed down a bit, we started laughing as usual, just because of the utter absurdity of the situation.
Before the call was over, we talked about some general things like the weather or what had been going on in our lives, stuff like that. I like to think of it as verbal cuddling, because if I were there with Amber, I would not roll over and fall asleep, I would hold her in my arms and cuddle as long as she wanted. But, since I'm not there, we have to do it verbally, hence the name.
SURPRISE
It was about three weeks after the concert when I got a phone call one Saturday morning. It was a female voice with a southern drawl that I didn't recognize.
"I'm sorry," I said, "I don't know who this is."
"Oh, so sorry, this is Robin, Harrison and Janey's friend." Now that was a surprise. I had been thinking about her and had come to the conclusion I knew her from college, not as a friend, but maybe as a classmate. She continued: "I got your number from them. I hope you don't mind."
"No, not at all," I replied. I was trying to figure out why she would call me, and then I thought of something that really scared me. "Harrison and Janey are okay aren't they? There hasn't been an accident or anything?"
"Oh no, God no, they're fine," she answered. I was relieved. "The truth is I just wanted to see you again."
Now this was an interesting twist. Robin and I had only seen each other for maybe five minutes so there wasn't any possible connection, but there was still that weird feeling I had. I was intrigued, to say the least, so we agreed to meet for lunch at a nearby café.
The lunch went well. I found out that she didn't go to the same college as me, so that theory went out the window. And that made the feeling I knew her even stronger. Also her drawl didn't seem to be quite real, almost like she was forcing it, but I just figured she was trying to lose it.
We were walking back to our cars when I tripped on the sidewalk and almost fell. Robin found it funny and giggled at my misfortune. Her giggle stopped me dead. I instantly knew who she was; she saw that in my face and smiled.
"Hey fucker!" I said happily.
"Hey yourself fucker!" she said, smiling and laughing.
Oh my motherfucking God, I thought, it's Amber!
Turns out she knew who I was when we met at the concert. Even though I couldn't hear her, she heard enough of my very distinctive voice to know it was me. Her meeting me was breaking all the conventional phone sex rules, so I had to know why.
"You are, by far, the sickest most perverted fucked up person I have ever spoken to. Sometimes I can't believe some of the shit you come up with, and because of that, I had to meet you, to see if you are anything in real life like you are on the phone."
"I feel the same about you. I don't come up with that shit to shock or throw you off, and I am really impressed that you can stay with me and add some of your own perverseness to the call. I've often wondered about you too."
With the complements out of the way, we could get down to having some fun. Lord knows I wanted to; my cock had been semi erect since I found out Robin was Amber. Robin suggested the sauna out back and as we both headed out, I was still in a little shock she was here.
Robin sat down in one of the lawn chairs and told me to take my clothes off. My backyard is secluded so there was no chance of anyone seeing us. I removed everything except my pants very fast, and then I slowly lowered them to reveal my now achingly hard dick. It popped out and bounced up and down a couple of times. I heard Robin gasp.
"Holy shit, it's bigger than you said it was."
I looked sheepishly at her. "I know. I'm a little self-conscious of its size."
"Don't be, it's fucking great."
I thanked her and jumped into the water. "Now it's you turn."
First, she removed the clip from her hair, allowing her long brunette locks to fall about her shoulders, seductively shaking her head to get any tangles out. She looked directly at me, her green eyes ablaze with sexual energy and a twisted smile that said we were going to have some major fun. She slowly removed her coat, being sure she pushed out her tits in the process so I could see how big they were. Robin knows I get turned on by big tits and she was going to use hers to arouse me in any way possible.
Still looking at me with that killer smirk, she unbuttoned the first three buttons of her shirt, just enough to reveal a couple inches of her tremendous cleavage. Then she started sucking on her middle finger until it was soaked with her spit, stuck it into her cleavage and started finger fucking her tits, all the time moaning in ecstasy. Her other hand went down the front of her pants, where she was rubbing her cunt and flicking at her clit. I wasted no time and started stroking my cock.
When she pulled her hand from her pants the first two fingers were dripping with cunt juice. Robin held them out to me. I smelled her fingers, the aroma intoxicating me into a greater arousal. I licked and sucked them clean, the sweet tangy taste of her pussy stimulating me even more.
Finally she removed the rest of clothes, and I saw her in her naked glory for the first time. I was instantly attracted to her, her long brunette hair caressing her shoulders, her large full tits inviting me to fuck them and her pussy showing her arousal, her lips full and hanging loose just waiting for a soft wet tongue or a hard thick cock to penetrate them.
Robin climbed into the sauna and sat on my lap, allowing my cock to nestle in her butt crack and her tits to mash into my chest, her hot hard nipples poking me. And even though the water was steaming, I could still feel the heat from her pussy on my stomach.
"I can't fucking believe this," I said to her.
"I know," she said. "I've been thinking about this since the first time we talked."
"Really?" I asked a little surprised.
"Yeah," she answered. "Haven't you?"
"Well, yes I have," I admitted.
"I thought so. By the way, does your cock feel good in my ass crack?"
"It feels great," I answered.
"Good. Keep it there, since I have to tell you something."
All the time we had been talking, I was caressing Robin, paying close attention to the sides of her boobs, where I would lightly run my fingernails over her soft skin. I then moved to her back. Using just the tips of my fingers, I would gently massage the muscles on either side of her spine, first up and down and then in a circular motion, all the while slowly moving down her back until I reached her butt cheeks. I grabbed her cheeks with both hands and started to squeeze and release while slightly pushing them together and then pulling them apart. Then, using just one finger, I would slide it slowly between her cheeks until I reached her hole, tickling and playing with it. All this had the desired effect, since when she wasn't talking there were moans of pleasure coming from her.
She started her story. "I would have been here sooner, but my niece came to visit. She had something she wanted to tell me, but it took her awhile to say anything. Finally she got up the courage and told me she was having sex with one of her teachers, or as she put it: 'I'm fucking my history teacher.'"
When I heard that, my cock jumped. I know Robin felt it on her ass because she smiled and then continued.
"We talk about it, and I find out that my 13 year old niece is attracted to the teacher and wanted to get fucked. In fact, they have been fucking since school started, almost six months. First, I was shocked, then outraged, then for some unknown reason, I became attracted to my niece!"
Oh my God, this is just getting better and better. Of course, Robin knows I get off on fantasies involving young girls and this story was right up my alley. My cock continued to grow. I then realized Robin was giving me a person to person phone sex session. I went with it.
"Something came over me and my dominate bitch side came out. I ordered my niece to remove her clothes. I think she was scared and thought she would get into trouble because she got naked very quickly. Her body was incredible: light blonde hair that cascaded down onto her shoulders contrasting with her dark brown skin, long well toned legs and a nice round heart shaped butt. Her tits, oh my God her tits were fucking amazing: full, round and very perky with long hard nipples. I just wanted to attack her and molest her."
I closed my eyes to picture this hot young piece of ass Robin was describing and very nearly came without touching my cock. I couldn't wait to hear the rest.
"She looked at me and could see it in my eyes. 'You want me don't you?' she asked. I nodded my head, and she sat on the couch, spread her legs wide to show me her hot wet pink cunt, and said: 'Eat my fucking cunt!' I buried my face between her legs, smelling the natural aroma of her cunt, plunging my tongue deep into her pinkness, tasting the sweet tang of her cunt juice."
Robin had reached behind her and started to slowly stroke my cock. Her story was arousing me to heights I had never before felt, making my shaft the hardest it has ever been. She could feel that and asked me if I liked the story. I told her the story was fucking great and that I wanted to hear more. She said okay.
"Before I finished, she came three times. And they were not little orgasms, but the kind where she was shrieking and bouncing around all over the couch. It was incredibly fucking intense. We spent the final two days of her visit doing nothing but fucking and sucking. Turns out she's quite the good cunt sucker herself."
"Oh God, that is so fucking hot," I moaned while Robin continued to stroke my cock. On the upstrokes she would squeeze it hard and a large drop of pre cum would come out, which she would flick off with the end of her finger and then lick it clean, telling me how good I tasted.
She stood up and told me: "I need your hard fucking cock between my tits." I moved around so my cock was out of the water. Robin knelt down between my legs and wrapped her great tits around my hard shaft. The feeling was unbelievable. Her skin was soft and smooth yet so hot it felt like my cock was engulfed in a hot blanket. She pushed her tits together around my cock, looked me straight in the eye and ordered: "Fuck my hot tit cunt right now."
I follow orders very well, and started moving my hips up and down, my cock moving in and out of her cleavage. After only a few strokes the pre cum was flowing, soaking the top of her tits and making things very slippery.
"Faster! Fuck me faster!" she demanded. I complied, the water splashing all around us. She started moaning, asking and then demanding my cum all over her tits. I started fucking her tits even faster, my speeding heart pumping blood into my cock, making it harder than it has been in a long time. We were both moaning and groaning as the bolts of sexual energy pulsated throughout our bodies.
"Oh God, I'm gonna cum," I said, feeling my balls tighten and cum flowing into my hot hard cock.
"Fuck yes," Robin growled at me, "fucking cum all over my motherfucking tits!" She squeezed my cock even tighter into her tit valley. I couldn't hold back anymore, and with a loud grunt four spurts of thick hot cum shot out of my cock and all over Robin's tits. She stood up so her tits were out of the water and smeared the cum all over them.
"That is so fucking hot," she said looking at me with a big smile on her face. She then lifted her tits to her mouth and licked the cum from her nipples, sucking on them to keep them hard and moaning the entire time. When her nipples were clean she told me: "You taste fucking great. I want more."
"You'll get more," I told her, "but let's go inside first; it's getting chilly out here."
She dipped down in the water to wash her tits clean before we went inside. Robin headed to the bathroom, and I started a fire in the fireplace, putting a furry rug on the floor in front.
When she walked into the room, I held my hand out and she came over to me. I had her lay face down on the rug, told her to close her eyes and just enjoy.
I began by massaging her feet with my thumbs, rubbing her soles just below the arch and out toward the heel. She was softly moaning. I then moved to her calves, using my hands to gently squeeze and rub the muscles to complete relaxation. Robin was moaning a little louder. Her back was next. I walked up her spine with my thumbs and then pushed outward with the heels of my hand. She was moaning more and her breathing was getting faster.
I put my face close to her head and whispered into her ear: "How are you feeling?"
A big smile came across her face. "I feel fucking great," she softly moaned.
I had her turn over. The heat from the fire was warming both of us, adding to the sexual intensity. I bent down and started kissing, licking and sucking her nipples, making them very hard and very inviting. Robin started moaning again. My cock started to get hard. Still kissing her nipples, I reached down and began rubbing her hot wet cunt, running the tip of my finger along the edge of her pussy lips and gently flicking her clit with my nail.
This time not only did she loudly moan but also said that what I was doing felt fucking great. I smiled at her enjoyment and kept it up for another few minutes. By that time Robin was on the edge of having an orgasm, so I picked her up, wrapped my arms around her and gave her a long deep wet passionate kiss. She responded by kissing me just as passionately. My cock was now fully erect and ready to fuck.
"May I fuck you?" I moaned, my voice full of lust.
"Fuck yes," she replied. "My cunt is aching for your hot hard cock."
I laid on my back so I could see her face as she lowered herself onto my shaft for the first time. As I entered her face became an expression of pure sexual joy, her eyes aflame with lust and her mouth open as she gasped with the feeling of my cock filling her up.
As she slowly lowered herself onto my cock, I could feel the heat of her pussy gradually encircle me, sending bursts of intensity through my skin and directly into my balls. When I was all the way in, she clamped her muscles around my cock and started flexing, actually squeezing me with her incredibly toned cunt.
"Oh fuck," I moaned. "That feels great."
"Do you like that?" she asked with a devilish grin.
"Yes," I gasped, barely able to speak.
"Well, you're gonna fucking love this!" She then started bouncing up and down on my cock, except that every time she would come up she would move her hips in small circles. It felt like she was screwing my cock into her and made me even more aroused. I moaned loudly, and she laughed because of the pleasure she was giving me.
Luckily, she stopped before I came. Then it was my turn.
I had Robin get on her knees with her face on the floor and her butt in the air. I buried my face into her pussy, pulling it open with my fingers and sticking in my tongue as far as I could. I licked deep into her pinkness and nibbled on her hard erect clit, sending pulses of electricity throughout her body. She moaned uncontrollably. I continued to tongue fuck her to the edge of orgasm, then stopped and slowly invaded her cunt with my erect shaft.
"Motherfucking fuck me!" She wanted it bad, but I had other plans.
I continued with the slow fucking, making sure she felt every inch of my dick as it moved in and out. She still wanted to be fucked hard, but I ignored her. After a few minutes of slow fucking, the next time I entered her I moved my hips in small circles so it felt like I was screwing my cock into her. It had the desired effect, and she screamed in delight.
But Robin was still determined to get fucked hard. She started furiously bouncing her ass against me, trying to fuck herself harder.
"You want it rough," I hissed at her.
"Yes!" she gasped. "Fuck me rough!"
I grabbed her hips and started hammering my cock into her, the backs of her legs turning a bright red from where my thighs were hitting her. I was grunting at the exertion and she was screaming at the feeling. Quickly, we both were bathed in sweat, hearts beating wildly and gasping for air.
I continued pounding her, driving my cock deeply into her hot wet pink cunt, my balls bouncing against her clit. She fucked me back just as hard, pushing her cunt onto my cock, her ass slapping against my belly. We both were grunting with each thrust.
"FUCK ME LIKE THE MOTHERFUCKING BEAST YOU ARE!" she screamed at me. That drove me over the edge, and with a demented look on my face I started fucking Robin like a crazy animal in heat, frenziedly assaulting her cunt. At first, she started screaming, but as the attack continued, the scream turned into a wild animalistic guttural wailing.
My cock was unbelievably hard, my balls were unbelievably tight and I was ready to unload my man juice. Robin wanted it on her face, and she turned around just as I exploded, sending streams on thick hot cum flying through the air and directly onto her face. When I was done, she eagerly scraped all of it into her mouth and swallowed the load.
We both collapsed onto the floor, completely worn out. I wrapped my arms around Robin and held her lovingly until we both recovered. We both decided that after cleaning up and taking a nap, we would start all over again.
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