Category: phone sex story

Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449 

The power didn’t come from pulling him closer; it came from knowing exactly when to pull away.

He lay beneath me, his hands gripping the mattress so tightly his knuckles were white. His breathing had long since lost its rhythm, reduced to ragged gasps every time I shifted my weight. The air in the room felt heavy. Thick with a heat that had nothing to do with the summer evening outside and everything to do with the absolute control I held over the space between us.

I leaned down, trailing the tips of my fingers along his jawline, down the tense column of his throat, and over his chest. I could feel his heart hammering against his ribs, a frantic staccato. He looked up at me, pupils blown wide, silently begging for a release that I wasn’t ready to give him.

“Please,” he whispered, the word strained, barely breaking through the quiet of the room.

I didn’t answer. Instead, I leaned closer, letting my lips brush against his ear, murmuring a promise I had no intention of keeping just yet. I began to move again, slow and agonizingly deliberate, bringing him right to the precipice. I watched the exact moment… Continue reading “Edging The Wave Of Pleasure” →

Sawyer 1844-332-2639 Ext 455

He kept trying to read my expression, searching for some kind of hidden meaning that simply wasn’t there. Every compliment rolled off of me like rain on glass, every carefully chosen word was met with a polite smile and nothing more. “I’ve never met anyone like you,”  he said one evening. “I believe you.” I replied taking another sip of my drink.

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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

I was on a mission. A mission that involved navigating the aisles of my grocery store with a shopping cart that was overflowing with ABDL supplies. I thought I was ready to hit the checkout, but fate had other plans. I rounded the corner into the pharmacy aisle and nearly collided with a guy who looked like he’d been carved out of granite. His eyes immediately drifted down to the stack of ultra-absorbent diapers, and he glanced up at me with a suspicious smirk.

“Someone’s throwing a heck of a party,” he remarked. I could have played it cool, but instead chose to flash him a grin that was half-innocent and half-mischievous. “You have no idea,” I teased, flipping my hair to the side. “It’s going to be an interesting kind of Saturday night, provided I can get all of this stuff home without any more inquisitive onlookers.”

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Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203

onnie became very fascinated with the neighborhood animals, and the nature channel recently. Mommy Anna tried to shield
his eyes any time two of them were getting it on, but it was too late, his mind was already corrupted. She worried that
this would lead to other things, and it was bad enough that he was always getting into trouble in and out of school.

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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

The forest floor trembled beneath my heavy steps as my gaze finally settled on the minuscule figure scurrying frantically between the moss-covered rocks. His frantic movements and high-pitched, unintelligible squeaks were a delightful contrast to my own immense size. I knelt down with a playful smirk, blocking his path with a single finger that was thicker than his entire body, and watched with immense amusement as he tumbled backward in a fit of panicked confusion.

I brought him up toward my face, pinching him gently between my thumb and forefinger so I could admire the way he kicked and struggled against my hold. He was such a frantic little thing! His eyes widened in utter disbelief as he realized exactly what kind of plaything he had become for the afternoon.

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Stella 1-844-332-2639 ext 322

I checked my reflection in the darkened window of a parked car. My lipstick was a precise, bruised plum. To the casual observer, I was just a woman out for a crisp, midnight walk. But, to the ones I was hunting, I was a gravitational pull they had no intention of resisting.

Most men looked at me with a mix of hunger and entitlement. Those I ignored. I was looking for cues like the tremor in a hand, the way a shoulder dropped when I made prolonged eye contact, and the subtle, pathetic eagerness hidden behind a mask of indifference.

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Molly 1-844-332-2639 ext 449 

I had never seen him so relaxed before. Instead of his normal turtleneck and dress shirt combo, he was wearing a loose t-shirt and a baggy sweater. His dress slacks were traded for sweats, and his ever present gloves were tossed to the side. If we hadn’t already planned out this tryst, I’d have been instantly turned on. The room swung around a little as he propped his phone somewhere on his bedding as he got comfortable against the headboard. His gaze focused on the camera and he said “Will you show me?”

I giggled into my camera and moved my phone into position on the camera mount I had setup for tonight. I crawled back into position against my pillows to show off the nightie I’d picked out. Black and dark red, with matching panties. Dark red thigh-highs held up with a matching black and red garter belt. I heard a low moan from my phone as I ran a hand up one leg. “Do you like it? I picked it out for you.”

“I wish I could touch you right now.” He said. “I would caress your cheek.”

I moved my hand to my cheek and caressed myself. “I’d… Continue reading “Late-night Facetime Call” →

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

The neon lights of the midway glittered from above as I stood by the games of chance, watching the desperate losers toss rings at glass bottles. That was when I saw him. He was leaning against the rusted railing of the Tilt-A-Whirl. He didn’t look like the rest of the pack-mentality boys who were roaming the park, he looked bored. When he caught my eye, he didn’t smile…he just tilted his head, like he was more curious than anything.

My sneakers crunched on discarded popcorn kernels as I walked toward him. Up close, he was even more striking. He had that jagged, restless energy that usually signaled trouble, and a smudge of grease on his jawline that made my pulse jump. “You look like you’re waiting for something to break,” I said, with a smirk. “I’m Amber, by the way.”

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Anna 1-844-332-2639 EXT 203

Ronnie had been playing with the AC at home. First, he complained it was too hot, so he turned it all the way down. Then it became so cold, he had goosebumps and was shivering, and so he turned it back up. He never waited enough or had enough patience for it to gradually change.

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(844)-332-2639 ext 398

Like every horny teen slut, I love taking naughty pictures and videos of myself. The only problem is that “Dad” and “Daddy” look very similar when your fingers are buried in your cunt and your not paying attention to who you’re sexting. I didn’t notice that my latest horny adventure got sent to my Dad until after I already soaked my bed sheets. 

I crossed my fingers and hoped I could steal Daddy’s phone before he heard me moaning “Fuck me Daddy!” through the phone. But when I snuck up to his room to steal it, I could already hear it playing. I froze in the doorway and listened to him playing the video. I waited for him to call me to his room or come out to mine. My brain started coming up with all kinds of excuses for being so slutty,  but then I heard the video replay and the video get even louder. 

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