A lot of phone calls… Phone calls that became more than that, they became intimate and erotic.
We were having phone sex, each time we were talking . Me and a stranger , a man with an incredible, sexy and powerful voice. It was enough to hear his voice and I was all wet… the way he was talking with me, so dirty was making me wanna lose control, I was touching all over myself, I was putting my long and tight fingers into my craving, wet pussy.
It was a big desire and a wonderful sensation also, I wanted to be with him, I wanted him to touch me, not my hands. He was instructing me every time on how I was supposed to masturbate. He was enjoying hearing my moan and knowing that although he wasn’t by my side, he was offering me pleasure through his words and manly voice. I was in love with him even before I first saw him face to face. He was the perfect sexual partner for me, I could see that over the phone. We used to talk a lot about sex and our favorite positions and fetishes. He is a passionate young man, with a very dirty and pervert mind. Sometimes he was rough, and sometimes he was acting in the most romantic way possible. But let me tell you how all started…
It was a nice Friday afternoon, in the month of December. I was preparing to go out with a couple of friends to eat something and hang out. I was single and I must say that I was craving for sexual intercourse… I was untouched for almost five months and it was a long time for me, regarding the fact that I was in a relationship for three years and I was having sex five times a week or more. I am a very active woman in this domain. For me sex it is more than just sex, it is a strong bond and connection between the partners, it is like you are high on drugs on those moments. I was missing the intimate time with a man. So I was looking for a partner, even just for that. No obligations, nothing. I wasn’t prepared for a serious relationship. So as I was getting ready to get out, my cell phone rang: unknown number. I answered and I heard a very beautiful and kind manly voice… he asked if I was Henry, his colleague, he needed something. I told him that it was a mistake, he apologized and he said that he was in a big rush, that’s why he got the wrong number and he made some jokes. It was strange , but I instantly felt a connection with him, we shared a laugh and he hang up. I was having a stupid smile on my face and I got out to see my friends. The evening was very nice, and at almost 21 o’clock I was already in bed, after I took a nice hot shower and I was ready to sleep. I had the most extraordinary dream that night, it was a very naughty one, I woke up all wet and I dreamed about a mysterious man with the exact same voice as the guy who called me the other day. It never happened to me to have sexual dreams, it must have been the fact that I was so needy for sex. I woke up so horny and excited, and at the same time disappointed that it was just a dream. I went straight to the bathroom and I took a cold shower to refresh myself a little bit, I made a strong coffee and got back to bed with two sandwiches also to watch some TV shows, it was Saturday and I was having spare time to enjoy things that I like. When I was just wanted to take a bite from the delicious sandwich with salami, my cell phone rang: unknown number again. I was nervous, as if I was aware of the fact that it was him. When I answered I heard:
– Well, hello stranger!
I smiled instantly and I answered him with the same mutual sympathy and desire to talk. He told me that it was the first time when he was doing that, to call somebody and to be wrong and to like the other voice so much , that he is capable to call again and try to talk with that person, although it was very possible that she was having a boyfriend or she was married or even she was much younger or older. We both laughed , I told him that I was happy to hear his voice again, we were approximately at the same age, he was single also, and he was living in the other part of the country, that was the bad part. We were happy that somehow we were in luck, there were so many common things between us, it was like the destiny wanted us together. So, like that it started the whole madness… we grew fond on each other just by hearing our voices and touching alone, we decided not to see each other by Facebook, video call or other means, we wanted to keep it like this. It was more exciting to imagine ourselves how we look. We described our physical appearance, we just had to trust each other that nobody was lying. He told me that he was tall, with strong arms, brunette and brown eyes. He likes to play football and he goes to the gym, he cares for his body. He told me that his lips are big enough to kiss me all over my body. I was imagining myself , in his strong arms, kissing his full lips . He told me that his hair it is a little bit longer at the top of the head, so I imagined also how I was pulling his hair, and pushing his head between my legs to taste my insatiable pussy. I also told him that I was a minion , regarding the fact that I wasn’t so tall, with green eyes, long dark hair, full breasts like two apples and white, soft skin. I told him that my nipples are pink like the rose, and my pussy tastes like cherries. My lips were strawberry flavored and he said that I was the perfect fruit combination for him, he wanted me to eat me up and he imagined that he was holding me in his arms, that I put my legs around his waist, and he began to kiss my skinny neck, my mouth and easily he arrived at my two apples and he bites them easily, holding me strong in his arms, he liked the idea of me being small that he can put me in every position he wants, I was malleable . I was cumming every time we had phone sex.
The days passed quickly, there were almost two months since we were talking and I wanted so bad to see him. We tried our best to finally get a vacation from work and be able to see each other. We met at the train station, he decided to come to meet me by train. Because I hadn’t seen him before I was nervous, very emotional and a little bit afraid that he might not look like that, or I wasn’t gonna be pretty enough for him. I was looking at every guy who was passing buy. My phone rang and he asked me where I was, I told him that I was near a big clock and when I turned around I saw a gorgeous guy talking by the phone also… I couldn’t believe my eyes that he was Richard, he was stunning, I ran to him, I stopped and I looked straight to his eyes, he smiled and before I could say something he took me up in his arms and kissed me with passion, just like in our imagination.
Since then we are inseparable and we love each other deeply.