When I was a kid, my father was in the military and stationed far away. My sister and I would occasionally hear my mother and him having telephone sex. We were both too young to understand her actions, but it obviously made her feel very good. Her moans told us that.
In high school, I had a wonderful boyfriend, Lance. Lance and I exchanged long kisses, but we never went further. My sister had gotten pregnant in high school, and I wasn’t doing it too. I struggled each day to keep Lance and myself abstinent.
Then one night, while Lance and I were on the phone, I heard my parents having sex in their room, and I became incredibly horny. When I told Lance, he became horny too and admitted to calling telephone sexlines. At first, I was really mad, and I hung up on Lance. He called right back, apologizing and insisting he wasn’t really cheating.
I thought about it and forgave him. I often masturbated, and my mind ran rampant with fantasies of him fucking me in wild places.
Lance was relieved. “I was starting to wonder if it was me.”
“No, I want you Lance, but the only true prevention against pregnancy is abstinence.”
“I know,” he said sadly, realizing he wasn’t making progress in his cause.
I chose my words carefully. “Lance, I want you to stop having sex with those strange women.”
“Damn it, Bess. It’s all I have besides jerking off. I’m the only senior who hasn’t fucked his girl friend.”
“I want to be your only telephone sex partner, and Lance, I’m naked now.”
He whistled.
“Is your cock big?” I asked him. I had often seen it in my mind.
“Very,” he replied. “And there’s pre-cum on it because I’m talking to you. You make me so excited. What are you wearing?”
“Just the tee shirt you gave me last year,” I told him, “nothing else.”
“Touch your pussy for me, Bess.”
I put a finger between my pussy lips. I was already so wet, and I told him this.
He moaned. “I wish I could kiss you down there and taste you.”
“Ooh. I would like that. I want to taste your cum.” Now I was touching my hardened clit, and shivers ran through my body. I was going to cum soon. Now I knew why my mom enjoyed telephone sex.
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