Balloon Fetish Phone Sex – Long Distance Lover – Part 2

You’re breathing hard and your cheeks are slightly flushed. Your hand is pumping your erection and then I can see the slight sheen of pre-cum on your swollen cock’s head. Our balloon fetish phone sex seduction is overwhelming to both of us.

I raise the balloon to my lips and then lick it, keeping my legs wide open. The balloon tastes like me mixed with latex. If you were here, then you’d come on it and I’d hump it, rubbing your cum across my cunt, letting a little dribble down to my ass.

Thinking about my ass and your cum makes me moan. I hear you over the computer, and then you order me to suck on the balloon. So eager to do so. I happily take the tip of the balloon that was in my pussy and then place it in my mouth. My tongue swirling the tip. My mouth greedily sucking on it. Making a beautiful wet latex sound.

I bite into the balloon and burst it.

The sound is loud in the quiet room and you jump a little, not stopping your masturbation though.

The exercise ball I’m sitting on is streaked with my pussy’s juice. I turn on it so that I’m facing to the side and you can see my profile. Then I move my hips, rubbing myself against the firmer material of the exercise ball. It doesn’t feel as good as much as the balloons, but then I know you love the sight of me fucking it.

I grind into it as my pussy throbs with anticipation. The room is filled with my soft breaths and the wet sound of my cunt against the ball’s material. You are groaning and I can see the strain on your face as you try not to orgasm too quickly.

The sky outside is darkening and I can see a few stars. The glitter along my skin sparkles and my wet trails along the ball seem to glow. I love these moments, the few seconds before I orgasm, and everything seems to be hanging by a thread.

My eyes focus on the piles of balloons that surround me and ride the ball harder.

I imagine you’re here with me. That your cock is deep inside of me, so deep it feels like I can taste it.  As I imagine the feeling of fullness, my pussy strains to swallow your thick cock. I imagine that millions of balloons are all over my skin, touching me and feeling that soft latex toy with my body.

You come with a loud cry, just as I orgasm. My back arching, my body tingling, every muscle clenched tightly.  My pussy throbs against the ball and I moan loudly, leaning forward, grinding my clit against the firm material. I chase the orgasm until I’m spent, and my skin is slick with sweat.

The moon looks down at me through the window as I lick the ball clean, never taking my eyes off of you. I watch as you breathe, your cock throbbing and pulsing from the dirty deed. “I miss you, baby.” I smile softly.

”Come home soon.” I pleaded.

I hope you enjoyed this balloon fetish phone sex story.  If you missed part 1, then you can read it here. Want to hear this sexy story in my sultry voice along with all the sound effects? Then you should purchase my audio blog!

Kissy Kissy,

Love, Chrissy

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