Night of Many Firsts Part 3
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We had met through Lush. He had pursued me. Initially I didn’t give him much attention. He would have his tantrums and attempt to make me jealous with his other conquests. He didn’t understand at the time that I was incapable of feeling jealous at that point. He was just another man on Lush.
He wasn’t a quitter. He wanted one night with me. He had heard an audio of my voice. I had recorded myself playing and cumming. For fun I had sent him this audio. He wanted more. His pursuit of me and my voice was his sole purpose. I would laugh or roll my eyes when he would continue to have his tantrums. He wanted to talk to me—briefly. But I wouldn’t let him.
One night he caught me. I was weak. I needed to play. I needed an orgasm. He appeared. He asked to speak to me. I hesitated for a second. After numerous times of rejection, after multiple excuses as to why I couldn’t speak to him, I gave in.
I said yes.
My phone rang and I immediately answered. He tried to make small talk, but I stopped him and began to tell him everything I wanted to do to him.
As I described how I would place my hands on his thick cock, stroking it, as I slowly kiss him, I became mesmerized. His panting had increased as I imagined him sliding his hand up and down his hardness.
I squeezed my legs together, feeling my pussy lips becoming slippery, my clit throbbing, and my entrance pulsating.
I heard him whisper, “I’m close. I’m going to cum.”
My half-open eyes snapped open.
I took in a deep breath, realizing I had been holding my breath. I listened as his panting quickened.
I was curious. I had had phone sex with other guys but I had been disappointed. I was surprised at how many guys don’t make any noise. I would make my needs heard. I’d let them know that I needed to know they were enjoying what I was saying and doing but they just wanted to tell me that they would fuck me. After these phone calls, I’d feel like I had wasted my time. I had become averse to having phone sex. My Lush “regulars” would reach out to me for phone sex but I would tell them I was busy. I found I had become bored of Lush. Bored of the sex chatting. Bored of the guys who would brag about how they always made sure to “please” the woman before themselves. The same pick-up line. I’d joke if they had all taken the same class on how to pick up women.
So here I was, on the phone with a guy I had been chatting with on Skype for two months.
Two months!
He had been there to chat about our lives, our likes, and our dislikes. He would ask for updates on something I had discussed with him and I would ask him about the classes he was taking in college.
Fuck.
He sounded so hot! He’d make little grunting noises. Tell me how badly he wants to feel himself inside me. Listening to him trying to speak as he was stroking his cock, imagining the precum that was dripping along the sides of the head, I basked in the tingling sensation spreading throughout my pussy.
“Do you want to cum in my pussy?” I asked softly.
He responded with a gasp, “Yes.”
“Can you feel how tight my pussy is?”
“Yesssss”. He slowly responded as I heard his panting increasing.
I was so turned on by this guy. He made all the sounds that made my pussy wet.
He knew which words to use to make my entrance pulsate.
“I want to feel your cum shooting deep inside me. Pulling your body against me as I wrap my legs around you. My pussy wants all of you. Fuck me harder. Give me your cum.”
I suddenly heard him yell, “I’m cumming!”
And then I heard the most beautiful sound, his groans and his grunts as he released his orgasm. I was in shock. I loved hearing him cum. I loved it. But I didn’t want him to know how much I loved it.
As his breathing slowed down, he asked, “Did you cum?”
“No”, I answered.
“Why not?” I could hear the disappointment in his voice.
“Because I take too long to cum.” It’s true. It took me at least half an hour to have an orgasm and I didn’t like to make guys wait for me.
“Tomorrow you’ll cum for me”, he responded.
I laughed. “What makes you think we will talk tomorrow?”
He confidently responded, “We will.”
I was speechless.
He wanted to talk more but I didn’t want him to think this was going to be an everyday thing. I spoke to him a little while longer and said goodnight.
My world changed after that phone call.
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