Cake

We recently went out to see a show, and at the event I met a man I found irrisistably attractive. We'd chat and drift along to other people, but we kept coming back to each other. At one point I caught myself watching his lips and mouth move while he was talking and I found myself biting my own lip, wondering what it would be like to kiss him. I looked at his hands and wondered how those beautiful musicians fingers would feel on my skin, cupping my breasts, lightly pinching my nipples. I saw that he was having simular thoughts, and at one point he leaned in towards me and whisperd close to my ear "This could get dangerous". I agreed and tried to change the subject, he told me he was married and happy and then I walked away from him, but the draw was too strong. We exchanged phone numbers under the ruse of networking and sharing our contacts in the business.

The next day he sent me a text message and I called him back. While we were talking, he told me that he thought we were doing some heavy flirting, and I said yes, I guess we are, but I liked it too much to want to stop. We reassured each other that we would never do anything to hurt our  partners, because we loved them... but this animal need for each other was impossible to suppress.

Then he told me he had had sexual thoughts about me. I was embarassed at his words and ashamed for my attraction, but totally turned on. I asked him what exactly he meant by "sexual thoughts" and he said he had a fantasy about us. Oh my ... My panties were instantly soaked. I felt that rush of passion... my eyelids grew heavy, my breathing shallow, my cheeks flushed, my pelvic floor muscles started to contract and my clit got hard.

"Please tell me about it" I whispered in my most lucious voice.

Ok he said and began....  "We are standing in a darkened room somewhere but with enough light that I can see you well. You are wearing a robe of some sort of smooth light material that shows your beautiful curves. I'm standing in front of you, and the robe slips off of one shoulder revealing one perfect breast. I move close to you, close enough to feel your breath on my chest and you look up at me. I don't touch you although the need is almost impossible to suppress. I move in to kiss your lips ever so lightly and the lust for you is almost overwhelming, but I control myself. I want to take my time, because this will be the one and only time I will ever be with you."  

I'm totally paralised with desire as he continues his story.

"My lips kiss your mouth, my teeth barely closeing around your full bottom lip, I kiss your your neck, I feel you trembling with desire and I take my time. I want this to be something I will never forget, my one indiscretion, my only sin, my desire for your body. My lips dance across your skin and down to that beautiful hard nipple. I tickle your nipple with my tongue and your robe slips off, pooling around your sexy bare feet. My hardness is evident and dances between your slightly open legs, feeling your wet panties and a soft groan escapes from your throat." I do groan softly into the phone at this point and he askes me if I'm wet. Oh yes baby, very wet. He tells me to slide my hand down into my jeans, and I obey. I ask if he is  also turned on and hard and he groans a yesssss.  He askes me where I am and I tell him I'm home alone, and he tells me to go into my bedrooom and take off my clothes. I don't have a choice.... I'm so very hot and curious about what will happen next. Then he continues his story...

"I feel your juices through your panties, on the head of my hard cock and I want to fuck you soooo bad, but I control myself. I kiss your breasts, moving slowly down your belly and kneel in front of you, pressing your legs softly wider apart and I kiss the sweet soft inside of your thighs. My face moves closer and closer still... towards your hot juicy pussy. My tongue tastes your clit and it is so hard. I look up and see the need for me in your eyes. You beg me baby baby please fuck me, but I ask you if you've ever climaxed standing up, and you tell me no. I tell you that I want you to come on my face before I'll fuck your delicious pussy and you moan. My tongue fucks you and my hands and fingers want to slip inside of you." I interupt him, "Oh no baby, I don't want anything except your throbbing cock inside of me. What are you doing to me now?"

"You're still standing and I'm on my knees licking and sucking your juicy pussy, and...  and... then....."

And then I interrupt him again to continue this story. I say "and then I can't control myself. All my efforts are futile. The control just to stay standing has released my pussy and thoughts and I explode coming on your face! I shudder and shake with the strenght of my orgasm! I pull you up to a standing position and kiss the beautiful mouth that just fucked me so well, but I'm not satisfied and won't be until I come all over your hard cock deep inside of me, holding onto your body, my legs wrapped around you."

Back to reality, I hear his breath on the other side of the phone and I can hear him stroking his hardness and I've never wanted anything more than to be able to see him hot for me. I start to tell him more of this scenario, in our darkened room, in our private world of erotica.

"Oh baby, you're standing in front of me and I kiss your lips, tasting my sex on your face but I'm not touching you. I look down and see your pulsing throbbing cock, and my desire to fuck you is soooo strong, but I controll myself. I kiss your shoulder and move around behind you very slowly. My arms reach around your waist and I come closer to your body. At last my body is touching yours, my hard nipples pressed into your back, my hot pussy against your ass, and my hands on your belly slipping towards your hardness. I start to slide down your body, kissing you softly as I go until my lips and tongue start to tickle that beautiful place where your butt cleavage begins. I feel you shake and tremble. My hands guide you to turn around and my face is close to your throbbing cock. I kiss your thighs the way you kissed mine and I see that delicious salty drop of come on the head of the most perfect hard-on I've ever seen. My tongue tickles you just under the head and I see you controlling yourself, my tongue licks that drop and I moan. My lips close around you and.....!"

Baby he calls into the phone, will you fuck me now!? I'm sooo close baby...   baby... tell me what your doing... my fingers...   are stroking my clit...   I'm juicy baby..   my juicy pussy is all for you... you're moving inside of me baby and I need you to fuck me... baby baby... will you fuck me babybabypleasepleasefuckmefuckmefuckme... aaaaaa.....aaaaa....... and we both came, exploding together on the phone.

After we regained some composure, we're kind of embarrassed, but very satisfied. We think, ok, that was incredible, but will never happen again. He called the next day, and we started to speak in soft voices, breathing a little slower and deeper and each word brings us closer to another new story, another new secret. We share something I never knew could exsist and I love him for it. He is like a drug I can't do without. He controls my mind.

But this is just phone sex, and isn't really cheating, is it? Could he be my real soul-mate? Just the thought of him and my nipples get hard, I'm wet. But this isn't wrong, is it? Oh! Gotta go! That his ring tone and my cell is in my bag. ;-))) Stay tuned for new developments sistas!