(I completely forgot about this, I posted it in October of 2011. How could one forget such a hot lil’ piece of afternoon delight? I came across it while searching for a different post and it jogged my memory and I can remember what he was wearing and how we smelled. Memory is a funny thing. It’s a good thing I write things down… -Heart)

He works with his hands, so usually we don’t get a chance to talk on the phone during the day. He had an unexpected window of time this afternoon, and I was home. “Call me?” his text said. I smirked. I hoped he wanted me to cum for him over the phone.

I curled up in bed, slid my panties down around my ankles and dialed his number. He told me he’d been looking through all the dirty pictures I’d sent him in the past few weeks on his phone and it made him hard as a rock. “I can’t touch myself, I’m at work,” he said. “But I can listen to you.” I pouted because I wanted to make him cum too.

He told me he wished someone would show up and fuck me so he could listen. “What would you do with a big hard cock right now?” he asked. I told him I wanted to play with myself while they straddled my chest and fucked my pretty mouth. I told him how wet I was and how much I wished he was here. I asked him to touch his cock for me. “I’m waiting until you really want it.” he replied. “I do!” I said, a little too enthusiastically, “I really do.” I whined. “Alright, I’ll be there in three seconds,” he said and I heard a click and the dial tone.

I was stunned. I lay there with the phone in my hand; he’d hung up. Was he serious? He couldn’t be serious. And then I heard his key in the door and his heavy footsteps through the house. I was shocked, but elated… and incredibly turned on.

As soon as he walked into the bedroom he started to undo his belt and strip down out of his dirty work clothes. I was on my back, my fingers circling my clit. He smiled at me and I melted. “Sneaky, sneaky boy!” I giggled as he climbed on top of me and gave me exactly what I wanted.

I was so close to cumming from the excitement of it all. “Like this baby?” he asked as he grabbed my hair to lift my head so I could take more of his hardness in my mouth. “Mmm hmm,” I said with my mouth full. “More baby?” he asked. “Mmm hmm,” I replied as he slowly pushed himself deep into my throat. 

When he could tell I was about to cum he put my legs over his shoulders and slid into my wet pussy. I gasped. My panties, cotton with pretty green stars, were still around one ankle and with an evil grin he grabbed them and threw them in my face. “They’re very wet you dirty girl,” he said, but before I could reply he had them in his hands again and used them to choke me while he fucked me hard.

“I’m gonna cum all over you and then leave,” he said.

And he did. (But he kissed me and snuggled me first.)