He knows how to get to me. He knows what i want and need.
Our phone conversation starts as it always does, exchanging of hellos, what we've each done with our day, laughing and genuinely enjoying one another. Then it changed, as it usually does.. I just never know when that change is going to happen. His voice comes through the receiver, all of a sudden husky and low, whispering of his need. Not for me, but for another woman, a friend of his. He tells me how he would love to be making love to her, how his cock hardens at the thought of her. Telling me that he wants to take this woman with me in the room, watching. He knows this gets me extremely excited, and has been one of my fantasies for a long time.
Many would think I'm crazy for feeling this way, but there is something so erotic to me, about watching the man that I love being intimate with another woman, and me not having any say in the matter. My instructions are that I am not to touch myself at all, unless I am told to, and he has not said that I could. So I lay there, unmoving, eyes closed, listening intently to his voice on the other end.
He tells me how he can imagine bringing his mouth to her very large tits, his tongue lazily licking her hardened nipples before traveling down to her navel and sampling her shallow hole while stealing a quick glance at me, making sure that I am watching closely. He tells me of how he would continue his journey down to her mound, his lips making her moan in desire. His tongue makes contact with her hard little nub, and I am envious of her clit getting his attention. All of a sudden, the voice on the other end of the phone gets quiet, his voice is very deep and raspy as he asks me, "Why are you so wet right now, my precious pet? What has excited you so?" It takes me a second to realize that he is asking a question of me, and I reply quietly," I am wet because I am excited at the thought of you tasting another woman in front of me, Sir."
"You are a slut, aren't you? You would love to see me licking another woman's cunt in front of you, wouldn't you?" he asks. "Yes Sir, I want to see you bringing another pleasure, while denying me mine" I reply.
He again starts telling me about how good she would taste in his mouth, her clit coming alive beneath his tongue. He would slowly move his tongue lower, to taste the juices that are leaking out of her cunt. I can hear him moaning on the other end of the phone, as if she were right there in front of him, and he tells me of how sweet she tastes. My tongue licks my dry lips, as if trying to draw her wetness into my own mouth. "I believe at this point I would make you go out of the room my slut, so I would not be distracted by you as I fuck her cunt with my hard cock." My heart drops, as I don't want to leave the room, I want to see him take her.. see him slide his beautiful cock into her creamy wetness. But I would do as I'm told, leaving them alone. "What are you thinking right now, slut?" he asks. "I am wondering if you would allow me to clean your seed out of her cunt after you are done with her Sir," I reply in a voice so cracked with excitement, I hardly recognize it as my own. "Yes, I believe I would precious pet, I would let you lick my sticky cum from her pussy after I have fucked it hard."
His voice is driving me wild, and I haven't even touched myself. "How close are you to cumming, slut? On a scale of 0-10, with 10 being orgasm, how close are you, right now?"
"I am at a 9, Sir." I tell him. "What??? You have gotten yourself that excited by thinking of me with another woman? You have not touched any part of your body, and you are so close to cumming?" At this point I am feeling like a wanton slut, because yes, the images that were playing in my mind as he told me of what he would do to another were so vivid to me, that it was as if I were right there, watching him. "Yes Sir, your slut could cum very soon, without any touching at all." He tells me, "I want you to think about sucking my cum out of her pussy, slut. You would like that wouldn't you? Tasting me from some other woman's cunt."