Her hand shakes slightly as she picks up the receiver. Her mouth is dry. A woman answers. Her voice is low and husky.

“Hello” she says. “How can I help you?”

“I want you to masturbate for me,” the woman making the call whispers.

“Okay,” the voice says. “Are you dressed?”

“Yes, I am,” the other woman replies.

“Well then, make yourself comfortable and listen.”

Original Erotica: Phone Sex Operator

The woman continues….

“I close my eyes. I imagine you… fully dressed before me. You walk slowly towards me in the semi-darkness. The warm summer breeze gently moves the curtains. An old-fashioned street light illuminates your shadow from behind through the open window. I can see through your white linen shirt that your nipples are erect. 

“You kiss me sensually and then push me onto the bed. You remove my jeans and lower yourself between my legs. You lick my pussy through my underwear and then slowly remove that too. My breathing begins to speed up and my legs spread involuntarily. I want you to fuck me. You will, but I must wait.

“Your tongue delves inside me. I´m wet already. I whisper that I´ve been wet all day thinking about this moment. You take my trembling hand, suck two of my fingers and order me to touch myself… to finger myself for you. I obey… this time.

“I begin to penetrate myself as you start to unbutton your shirt. You look beautiful and I imagine that the fingers inside me are your fingers, as my hips rise and fall rhythmically. You gently bite your bottom lip.”

Original Erotica: Phone Sex Operator

‘Am I turning you on?’ the woman on the other end of the line inquires.

 ‘Yes… oh yes,’ she moans in response. ‘Please go on.’

“Removing the straps of your black laced bra, you reveal your breasts to me.

‘I want to suck them,’ I beg.

‘You´ll have to wait,’ you say.

You squeeze your nipples hard and rub your soft, delicious breasts. Your hands caress your torso lovingly.

‘Take your fingers out,’ I insist… and putting my fingers in your mouth you taste me.

‘Kiss me,’ you moan. ‘Please.’

“For a moment you lie on top of me. Me, naked from the waist down and you, now naked from the waist up. You French kiss me and I suck your tongue hard.”

“Are you touching yourself now?” the woman asks.

“Yes, I’ve never asked a woman to masturbate for me before.”

“There’s a first time for everything. Are you enjoying it?”

Suddenly a wave of panic at how this woman is making her feel comes over her and she slams the phone down. Her underwear is wet and her pussy pulsating, but she gets scared of how it makes her feel. There is the sound of a key in the door. “Hi darling, I´m home,” her husband says. “Are you alright?” he asks her. “Fuck me, fuck me right now,” the woman says.

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