Aug 05 2008
Best Sex Blogger Sex (via phone)
Thursday Looks Yummier Than Ever In Her New Corset!
…at least over the phone…
So yesterday D told me that he wanted me to masturbate and come for him on his voicemail so he could listen to it whenever and wherever he wanted to. So I waited for the golden hour when kids are either gone or napping and took Mr. Kink and my phone into my bedroom, laid down on the bed, and dialed the phone with one hand while using my Magic Wand with the other.
I laid there, trying not to come too quickly whie I went through all the “You have reached the mailbox of…” bullshit and then finally it was my time to leave a message. MDS told me I had to tell him what I was doing, and that I wanted him to fuck me, and all sorts of naughty things and as I was spewing out filth from my lips, I began to come.
An hour or so later, my phone rings. I let it go to voicemail. I’m on my union smoke break! It rings again, okay, clearly someone is trying to get in touch, not leave a message. It’s D, so I answer.
“Hello?”
And on the other end, all I can hear is Thursday’s little whimpers and moans as she’s obviously being fucked by D. Mr. Kink and I sat there on the other end, sharing the phone ear-to-ear, listening as D was getting her off and then suddenly he (MDS) picked me up and threw me down on the bed, stripped off my pants (no panties) and fucked me. So as they were fucking, so were we.
I came not once, not twice, but thrice. (Inside joke for MDS) I came once just being fucked and twice with his tongue, all while listening to D and Thursday doing the same on the other end.
After Shiva knows how long, we said… pant, pant, pant… love you guys, talk to you later!
Hot, no? YES! We officially love Thursday and D, individually and as a couple.
[Cross-posted from MrandMrsKink.com]
