Phone Sex & Why I Became A Goddess At The Temple: Part 2

So far, phone sex has been everything I wanted it to be and more besides. I’ve met some special people in my time here so far. There’s one in particular who makes me cum every time we have the chance to talk and play.

It’s incredibly sensual, erotic, and everything I’ve ever wanted. You should know who you are because I’m talking about you.

Every time I pick up the phone and hear your voice, I instantly get wet and know I’m about to have a very good time. When you talk about how hard you are, I always find my hand sliding between my legs.

The more we talk, the wetter I get. Just the sound of your voice excites me. The sound of your breathing when you’re stroking yourself is a trigger for my building orgasm.

I love to close my eyes and engulf my senses in your presence. It feels euphoric to have the sound of you in my ear while my hands explore my body. I imagine your hands, tongue, and erection all over me. Knowing you’re getting so excited by me and my voice.

It’s a mutual feeling of gratification when we play together. I hang on to every word you say. My nipples get hard as pebbles beneath my fingertips and my clit does the same. I spread my legs and open myself up to you like a budding flower.

My body aches to be taken by you.

What turns you on about me? Is it my body? The sound of my voice? Or, maybe it’s my sexy personality you’ve taken an interest in? Whichever it happens to be, I want to exploit it and squeeze every drop of satisfaction out of you.

Give me a description of yourself so that I can envision our delicious acts together. I want to hear you, see you, taste you, and smell the sex in the air. Smell that warm passion we make together.

And, when I talk to you, that’s exactly what happens. I’m washed away in a tidal wave of ecstasy so thick it’s palpable. When you enter me, it’s more than a physical experience. You’re filling more than just a juicy hole. It’s that need to feel desired and wanted that you’re filling and it makes me cum so hard.

Hearing your voice gives me the promise of complete exhaustion and gratification. It’s something that puts a smile on my face and a stain on my sheets. It’s you. You have the power to do that to me. I’m left draped in a thin sheen of sweat and the burning embers of our exciting time together.

Needless to say, I can’t wait to hear from you again and again.

It’s pure unadulterated exhilaration being with you because you make me feel like a woman. So, this is my way of saying thank you. I hope you think of me often because when I’m lying awake my mind runs rampant with thoughts of you and I touch myself. Sometimes the bed is empty and sometimes it isn’t. Regardless, I think of you while my body writhes and the waves of orgasm crash over me.

It might be wrong but that’s what makes it so satisfying. I’d be lying if I said I wouldn’t do it again.

 

If you missed Part 1 of my phone sex blog, you should go read that first. I’ll see you again next week because a new blog is coming out. If you want something else to preoccupy you, read the rest of my erotic confessions. Or, call me and we can spend some quality time together one-on-one.

 

All My Lust

Piper

877-440-7218

 
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