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“Thanks for calling Erotic Fantasies. I’m Natasha; whose fantasy am I fulfilling this afternoon?” I answered.
“Hi, um, I’m Samuel,” the guy said. O’Shea got on his knees in front of me and kissed up my leg as his fingers traveled underneath my robe.
“No,” I mouthed to him, only to be met with a wicked grin and a nod. “That’s a nice name, Samuel. The sound of it makes me so wet.”
“Really? My mother said it was a biblical name.” Oh great. I’m probably going to hell for that one.
“Yes, really. In fact, I’m even throbbing for you,” I purred. Samuel laughed nervously, as if he’d never had this kind of interaction with a woman before.
“Oh boy, this is really making me hot. Can I ask a favor, Natasha?”
“Anything for you, Samuel.”
“Can I—well, can I listen to you masturbate? I’m turned on the most by a woman moaning,” he requested.
“You want to listen to me pleasure myself?” I repeated, eyeing O’Shea as he untied the sash of my robe. “Sure, you can do that.”
O’Shea grinned and opened my robe, exposing my naked body to him. He wrapped his arms around my legs and pulled me down a little on the couch. Resting my legs on his shoulders, he dipped his head between my legs and gave me a long lick before suckling my clit.
I grabbed his head and moaned. “Oh Samuel, I wish you could see how wet I am right now,” I said, closing my eyes and resting my head on the couch.
“You sound really nice, Natasha. I wish I could, um, be inside of you at this moment.”
“Yes, me too. My pretty little pussy is throbbing for you,” I purred, gasping when O’Shea dipped his tongue inside of me.
“What are you doing to yourself?” he asked. I bit my lip and looked at O’Shea, who looked up at me as he licked between my folds.
“I’m just caressing my clit really slow…imagining it was your tongue,” I breathed.
“I bet you taste really good.”
“I taste myself all the time and I think I do. But then again, I’m biased.”
“You’re fucking delicious,” O’Shea growled from between my legs.
“Do you have someone in the background? I heard someone else,” Samuel said. My eyes widened as I put a finger to my lips.
“No, no, I have the TV on. I like to watch a little porn as I do my calls. I’ll turn it off so it doesn’t distract you,” I said, giving O’Shea a warning look. He simply chuckled and continued his assault on my clit, bringing me closer to my release.
“I’m almost there, Natasha, “ he wheezed, his breath hitching as he spoke.
“I want you to fill my pussy with your hot come,” I moaned, digging my nails into O’Shea’s shoulder. If there was anyone I wanted to fill me at that moment, it was definitely O’Shea. Before I could even compose myself, I cried out as my orgasm ripped through me. O’Shea had a firm grip on my thighs as I crested over the edge, continuing to suck my clit. My body jerked in response until I finally pushed him away, causing him to laugh softly.
Samuel yelped as he came. I nearly had to bite into a pillow to keep from laughing. “That was great, Samuel,” I purred as O’Shea rubbed my clit with the pad of his thumb.
“Yes, it was. Thank you for that.”
“The pleasure was all mine. Thank you for calling. Have a great afternoon,” I said and hung up.
“It’s so sexy watching you in action,” he murmured, moving up to slip his tongue in my mouth.
“Now you have me really horny,” I said as I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him to me, unzipping his work jump suit.
“What about the callers?”
“We can have a quickie,” I said, kissing him once more. I pushed his jump suit off his shoulders, allowing him to wiggle out of it until it fell around his knees. Removing his hard cock from his boxers, I stroked it with my hand.
He growled and bit his lip. “Your hand feels good, but your insides feel better,” he hissed, moving my hand and plunging into me in a single stroke. We both cried out as the pleasure overwhelmed us. He kept his strokes quick and hard, knowing that we didn’t have much time.
