The Phone Call

My phone is ringing upon answering it I hear a very familiar voice, a voice that makes me melt everytime he calls me.

"Hello?"

"Hey!"

"Hey! How're you?"

"I'm horny, wanna play?"

"Yes!"

"What are you wearing, baby?"

"Clothes."

"Real funny, be more specific."

"Hmm, pj bottoms and a wife beater. No bra, no panties. What are you wearing?"

"Boxers."

"That's hot."

"Are you playing with yourself?"

"Not yet."

I slide down the couch and slide my hand down to my clit.

"Okay baby, now i'm playing."

I start rubbing my clit in a clock wise motion slowly at first, teasing myself before I get really into it.
I start breathing hard and moaning.

"Damn baby, that sounds so hot!"

"Mmm, wish you were the one playing with me instead."

"Me too."

He's breathing heavily himself.

"Are you having fun stroking your cock for me, baby?"

"Yes, but I wish you were sliding up and down it."

"Oh god, me too! I can't wait to feel that cock in me!"

I slide my middle finger inside me as I continue rubbing my clit.

"Mmm, oh god baby!"

Thrusting my finger in and out of me as hard and fast as I can. I'm squirming on the couch, trying to get as deep as I can, as well.

Harder
Faster
Deeper

"Oh fuck me, baby! Yes, like that!"

"Cum for me!"

"I'm going to. Going to cum all over your cock, baby! Ready?"

"Yes."

Pinching, rolling, rubbing my clit hard. I cum all over my finger.

"OH god, baby, that felt SO good! Did you cum, too?"

"Yes."

"Feel better?"

"Yes."

"Mmm. I'm so glad baby. Just wish you really fucked me."

"I do too, and soon we will."

"I hope so."

" I hope so, too. I've got to go, though. I'll talk to you later."

"Okay, talk to you later."

I hang up the phone and pull out my hand to lick my fingers with a satisfied sigh.