Waiting for Your Call

I wait for your call.

You are so far away. Work keeps us apart and you are so far away. I sleep in your shirt so I can inhale the scent of your skin at night. The bed seems too big and so empty when you’re not home. Acres of open space where you should be.

I wait for your call.

I lay on the bed and unbutton your shirt. My breasts are full and soft. My nipples are hard tight and I remember what it feels like to have your mouth on them. I pull and twist my nipples letting my breasts fall and jiggle on my chest. I run my hands down my belly and onto my thighs, my hips rising a little. I sigh as I stroke the insides of my thighs down to the wetness of my cunt. I want you.

My hands continue to caress my body. I feel full and sexy and warm. I am so ready. Wetness is seeping from between my legs and I ache to touch myself, but I am waiting for your call.

The phone rings and I answer immediately. Your voice, so deep and raspy with lust. We only have a few minutes before you have to go, but we are both ready. Your thick cock is in your hand and you tell me how you miss me, the way I smell, taste, move. My hands are ready and we begin.

In a minute I hear your breathing change and you tell me how much you love fucking me. In a minute my fingers are inside me and I am fucking myself for you….it’s your beautiful cock splitting me open and your fingers on my clit. In a minute I am cramping inside - my insides stretching, lengthening and opening for you. Urgently you tell me to use my toy… the one with your dimensions and I plunge it inside. As I fuck myself and as I cum I can hear you grunting and swearing and panting. My orgasm is strong and all I can do is say your name over and over again. I hear you cum and in my mind I see your face….the way you look when you cum, the way you strain when you empty yourself in me…. I am cumming still - the sensation an endless wave of pleasure that builds until I am crying because it’s almost too much, it is too much.

And then it is over. Hurried whispers of affection and then back to the endlessly large bed.

I roll over to your side of the bed. So many more hours to go until again, I wait for your call.

Comments

so all I have to say is "What is your number?!" :-D

You always paint such a vivid and sexually charged picture in your posts...I completely forgot I was at work :p
 
Another beautiful written entry. I so love getting email alerts that you have posted. I have a free weekend and I am going to enjoy it, so so glad I read this first!
 
Just when it seems you can get no hotter, you reach new heights. This guy obviously loves you so much that he has given you the shirt off his back.

For you to be alone in a vast bed seems such a waste of pulchritude. Hope your guy comes in from the cold soon so you can generate some heat together - and I want to read about that too!

By the way, it's laundry day at my house - would you like another shirt?
 

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