Fuck, I love a good phone sex session, especially when I’m shaved smooth and ready for anything. Last night, I decided to have some fun with a discreet call, knowing that no limits were on the table. I sat on my bed, my bald pussy already dripping wet with anticipation.
I dialed his number, my voice a sultry purr as I spoke. “Hey, you dirty fuck. I’m all shaved and ready for you. What do you want to do to me?”
He chuckled, a low and evil sound. “I want to eat that bald pussy of yours. I want to lick and suck until you’re begging for more.”
I moaned, my fingers already circling my clit, imagining his tongue on me. “That sounds so fucking hot. But I want more. I want you to fuck me hard and deep.”
He agreed eagerly, his voice a growl. “I’ll fuck you so hard you’ll see stars, you little slut. I’ll bend you over and ram my cock into you until you scream.”
I could feel my breath coming in short gasps, my body shaking with need. “Yes, please. Fuck me like the slut I am. But first, I want you to edge me, to bring me to the brink and then pull back.”
He described in detail how he would touch me, where he would kiss me, how he would fuck me. He brought me to the edge over and over, my body begging for release, my pussy dripping wet. I could hear his breathing, heavy and ragged, knowing he was stroking himself, imagining it was my mouth on his cock.
“Please,” I begged, my voice a desperate whisper. “I need to cum. I need it so bad.”
He chuckled again, a cruel and satisfying sound. “Not yet, you little slut. I want you to suffer a bit more.”
Fuck, he knows how to drive me wild. If you want to join the fun, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a wild and intense ride, because I’m not just any slut, I’m a phone sex addict with no limits, and I demand the best.