Growing Hardcore Anal Phone Sex – My Night Out – Part 2

We entered your home. Oh, the smell was delightful. The scent of eucalyptus, mint, and testosterone hung in the air. You flipped on the lights and invited me in. You dropped your keys and wallet in a little dish by the door; and wandered into the sitting room and asked me what I’d like to drink. Hardcore anal phone sex was on my mind, but I had to be somewhat lady-like.

“Well, whaddya have handsome?” I said, catching myself once again being cheesy as hell.

Geez, I felt like doing a face plant, but you laughed and told me I was funny. Blushing, I told you to choose. You made me a grey goose and tonic with a lemon to garnish.

“This is my drink! How did you know?”

You were surprised as you told me it was your favorite drink. “See, we already have something in common.” Though silly, it was enduring, and I had a bit of amazement working through me. I began to wonder what else we had in common as I sipped on my delicious beverage.

“I will be right out beautiful”, you said to me as you walked towards your bedroom. You left the door cracked and I was so tempted to follow but held back as I was really thirsty and felt the need to be a bit nosey. I was curious about my new friend and having hardcore anal phone sex.

I looked at the few pictures around the room. You seemed to be a legit bachelor with pictures that included friends and family, and fishing. I love to fish I thought. Then, my mind drifted to water, and onto thinking about your hot body being slathered with suds in a hot shower. I wanted a peek.

But was it appropriate?

Of course not, but I was feeling very brave tonight. I thought, “why the fuck not?” I slipped past your king-size bed and peeped into your open bathroom. There you were! How easily I could see you through the glass doors of the shower. Mmm, your body was so scrumptious. Would I be too forward if I made a move? Contemplating, I sipped my drink and, you must’ve heard me.

“Savannah?”

I nearly dropped my drink as I hustled back into the front room. Then, I heard you from the front room. “Savannah?” I replied from the front room, “Yeah?”

I was freaking out!

“Can you come here a sec?”

“Sure.”

Because you were still in the shower, so I stayed in the bedroom. “What did you need darlin’?” I asked.

“Were you in here just a second ago? I thought I heard something in the bedroom.”

“Oh, um”, I was trying to find words and just ended up blurting out, “I was”.

“What did you need babe?”

“I, uh, honestly was trying to um, yeah.”

“Yeah?”

“I wanted to see what you looked like without the uniform.”

I could feel my face turn red as soon as the words left my lips. Then, the shower stopped, and you stepped out.

“Would you hand me that towel over there?”

My jaw dropped. Oh, my fucking fuck! You were perfect, an Adonis! It seems you were privy to this and not shy at all. I handed you the towel as I am sure my eyes never left your luscious body. Growing warm, I felt the impulse not to give the towel to you and to just sink my teeth and tongue deep into you, but resisted. I did have a hard time letting go of the towel as you attempted to take it from my clutch though.

You let out a laugh and asked me if I was going to let you have it.

“Let you have it. I’ll give it to you.” And without a thought, my lips were planted against yours with my left leg hanging in the air like some enamored teenage girl.

Then the kissing got deeper, and you removed the red sash from my dress. Dripping wet still, you kneeled to reach under my little black dress and pulled it up over my head carefully while kissing my body and lingerie all the way up. When you went to move, to gently place my dress to the side, I grabbed it from your hand and tossed it on the nearby countertop.

With this, you scooped me up wearing only my little lacey balconette bra, matching black lace thong panties, and my red stilettos. You laid me gently on the bed. Then, I grabbed you roughly and brought your lips back to mine. With our bodies pressing against each other’s, you rubbed up and down. I don’t know if the friction was making me warm, but I could feel the heat and wetness begin to grow inside my sweet little pussy.

You worked your way to my neck and began sucking and lightly nibbling.

I grew primal! This is one of my very sweet spots and I could not deny the rush the hint of pain that was adding to my pleasure. “Bite harder!” I screamed. And, you complied, sinking your teeth into my flesh. Oh, I was already on the edge of orgasm as you moved my thong to the side and entered me bare.

As the head popped into my tight little cunt, you moaned. Then, you proceeded to pump your thick shaft into my velvety canal as you roughly nibbled my ear, pulling and massing it with your tongue. You could feel my muscles contract and my pussy begin to clamp down on your cock. “Not yet”, you said softly. Although I attempted to hold you in, you pulled out.

What a fucking tease!

You laid on your back and motioned for me to sit on your face. I got excited. So, I kicked off my heels and hopped up! When I stabilized myself with my legs spread wide, I buried my pussy deep on your face forcing you to eat like a maniac.

“Mmm, that’s right handsome, suck up that sweet honey!”

Oh, I could tell you liked this and you lapped harder, attempting to clean up every drop that exited my little peach.

“You want to taste my juicy ass?”

Quickly, you nodded your head as best you could.

So, I leaned back and let you smell and taste my perfectly round butt. Roughly, you worked your tongue between the cheeks, around the rim, and finally stuck your soft smooth tongue into one of my other very sweet spots. You were thinking about hardcore anal phone sex too!

“That’s right! Stretch it with that yummy tongue of yours! Yes, get it all nice and ready for that hard cock.”

I began stroking your shaft, paying attention to polish that perfectly plump mushroom tip. When I saw precum drizzle from the tip, I had to taste. I leaned over and stuck out my little cock massager. The tip of my tongue grazed the precum, leaving such a gorgeous slippery sight. Oh, and the taste was phenomenal! It was light and fruity like lightly salted pineapple cum! This made me wonder what the load would taste and feel like!

I got even more excited and began grinding my ass into your face as you squeezed my juicy cheeks.

Then, I rolled over and presented myself. Completely spread out and yours for the taking. Excitedly, you pulled me up by my hair and I arched my back, getting ready for what I so wanted. So you eased yourself into my tight little butthole using the natural lubrication from my pussy and your spit. You stroked gently inside me before picking up speed. When I begged, “harder, harder!”, you went forth thrusting in and out like such a good little soldier getting ready for hardcore anal phone sex.

As my ass was getting pounded so hard, I had a body shaking orgasm that caused my wanting to grow stronger. So you picked me up and scooted me to the edge of the bed. Positioning yourself, you picked me up and bounced me on that nice hard rod. Because my little hole was getting fucked and stretched so perfectly, I felt like I was going to cum again.

Just as this urger came about, I felt the pressure inside building. Then, cream came rushing from my body and started dripping down your balls. Just about that time my stretched butthole clamped down on your thick dick. As your muscles tensed, I held onto your big arms. With my asshole gripping your cock so tightly, I felt you contract inside of me and the warmth flow deep into my dark hole. Afterwards, you rubbed my back and then rolled over.

We laid next to each other for a minute before I asked, “So you going to get dressed?”.

You laughed and we washed up, headed out for a fun-filled night on the town. Still feeling the effects of such a hot session, we could not keep our hands off of one another. We had conversations about what we liked, and what we fantasized about. Understandably, this got both of us so fucking horny. We ended up at my place only a few hours later. You said you didn’t have to work the following day, so I wanted to give you exactly what you gave me.  You stripped down and made yourself comfy, lying beautifully across my bed…

Hurriedly, I shuffled to find a new toy that I had been dying to use.

“Babe, are you comfortable with trying something new?”

Then, I entered the room from my walk-in closet wearing nothing but my heels and my brand-new purple strap on…

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