Public Phone Sex, sneaky orgasms with no one the wiser

I love having sex in public places, so I thought why not have public phone sex? I think that mindset is the reason I get into so much trouble, but just bear with me. This is a little scenario I would love to play out… wanna do it with me?

I’m in a club, in a black sequined dress that barely reaches a quarter of the way down my thighs and a pair of killer black suede stiletto peep-toes. Pedicured toes with colored french tips. My hair is down and loose, spilling down my back in a silky, shiny curtain. With seductive smokey eye makeup and a big bold red lip, I was dressed to kill. 

You know it, I know it, we all know it.

 I can feel your stare from the moment I arrive, a small smile curing my lips as I sway my hips seductively. Heading to the bar first and ordering a fruity drink, and then turn around with the little straw trapped between my tongue and upper lip as I scan the club for the source of that stare. That one, you know what I am talking about, that you can feel all over your body. First, you can sense someone’s eyes on you, then you can hear their heartbeat. Lastly, your body erupts with electric-like goosebumps all over. 

That’s when I spot you. Sitting in a dark crevasse of the club, a plush booth open-faced to the rest of the room. Your gorgeous blue-green eyes are hungry, ravenous, and I feel my libido kicking into gear in response.

Thus,  I feel an indisputable pull towards you, and I give in to that feeling. 

I make my way through the dance floor, it is like parting the sea of bodies dancing away. My eyes never leave yours. The beat of the bass pulsing through my body with every breath, and every step towards you. This is adding to the atmosphere and causing my core to become needier and wanting you. When I finally reach you, I say nothing, everything that needed to be said was said with our eyes when I was making my way over to you. 

Instead, I turn around and lower down into your lap, grinding my hips into your groin and biting back a gasp when I feel your hard bulge pressing into my ass.

Feeling the heat of your hand at the small of my back and knowing that you are undoing your jeans and pulling your cock out. I discreetly lift the hem of my dress and adjust my hips so that your cock slides right between my legs and I start grinding. I knew I should not have worn panties tonight. Damn it!

Your cock slides along the hem of my panties, now soaked with my sweet juices, and I lose all semblance of patience. Because I am craving you and that yummy cock so badly right now at this moment. Regardless of if we are in public, regardless that there are over a hundred-plus people right in front of us, I want you inside me right here and now. You feel it too, I know you do. So your hands come up and grab my hips, manhandling me to grind even faster against you.

My breath catches in my throat and my eyes flutter closed.

The music is hypnotic, thrumming through me and causing wild thoughts to flow into my head. That’s why I reach down, between my legs, and pull my panties to the side. I buck my hips up just enough to adjust the angle of your cock and then I sit all the way down on your lap, spearing myself on your cock.

To be continued…

Come back on Thursday the 17th to check out Part 2 of my Public Phone Sex story! You know that you want to keep reading. 

But, if you can’t wait, purchase my audio blog HERE and hear me tell you all about it in my sexy sweet voice. 

If you really liked this story then check out my Co-ed Lesbian Phone Sex blog!

Better yet, cum see me HERE and pre-pay a call with me and we can play out any fantasy you want.

What are you waiting for? I am just a dial tone away….

Mackenzie 

 

 
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