My sexy backstory as a depraved slut
I’m a really bad bitch, because I fucked my boyfriend on the phone. And that was while he was having phone sex with his wife. A threesome in such a constellation was new even for me. I really liked it and so did he. His bitch had even praised him afterwards because his noises had sounded so real.
We met at my place as usual. We had already been playing this game for six months. Every Tuesday and Friday he didn’t drive home from work, but to my place. So far, we have been able to explain this to his naive wife with overtime and business trips. She had no idea what was really going on.
He was in his mid-forties and I was in my early twenties. That’s why it was always clear to both of us that apart from wild sex, we didn’t want anything else from each other.
No responsibility, no relationship problems, no children, just fun. And that’s exactly what we’ve been doing twice a week for six months now. Thanks to me, he had discovered his preference for soft S&M games and he had taught me in a highly exciting way that I could come more than once during sex. It was just awesome with him. As far as I’m concerned, it could go on like this for years.
Had we been found out after all?
But things turned out differently that day. Instead of lunging wildly at me, he looked me seriously in the face. Then he said that his wife had recently started asking questions. She no longer believed him and sensed a rival.
We first had to think about this tricky situation. So we sat on the bed and consulted instead of indulging in unrestrained lust as we usually do at this point.
Finally, he raised a hand to silence me and took out his cell phone. He told me that he now had to call his wife. He had promised her that. So I should be very quiet or leave the room for a moment.
But I had a better idea.
Preparations to get fucked on the phone
Grinning, I announced that I wanted to stay in the room. At first he looked at me uncomprehendingly, but then I explained my plan to him. He shouldn’t just call her, he should seduce her into phone sex. Meanwhile, I wanted to take care of him. He liked the idea of being fucked while talking on the phone. At least the grin on his face grew wider and wider and his look became more insinuating. It was decided.
He dialed his wife’s number and I opened his pants.
While I was getting rid of the garment, I heard the whistle on the line. Then I heard my opponent’s voice. At first, my sweetheart actually wanted to engage in some small talk, but I wasn’t in the mood for that at all. So I took his cock in both hands and made sure he was standing nicely.
His choice of words changed immediately and he assured his completely surprised wife how hot he was and that she should definitely have phone sex with him now. The prudish married bitch was reluctant at first, but finally agreed.
Fucking the boyfriend on the phone and satisfying his wife at the same time
I let go of his best piece for a moment to undress in front of him. At that moment he assured his wife how horny he thought her tits were. I had to stifle my laughter and used my already open mouth to suck him off first. His pitch became higher and his breathing was intermittent. His naïve wife actually believed that he was so excited about her. That made things even funnier and I almost had to laugh again.
But before he could come, I withdrew. It was far too much fun to let it come to an end so quickly. I got down on all fours in front of him and stretched my backside out towards him. Before he could say anything, I pulled my buttocks further apart so that my back entrance was more visible.
Had he really just called his staid wife an anal slut, or was my imagination playing tricks on me? In any case, he rammed his hard cock into my anus shortly afterwards. Full of enthusiasm, he fucked me in the ass while I was on the phone. Now it was really hard to keep quiet. To be honest, it was impossible because the arousing pain was simply too great.
But my sex partner turned out to be a real acting talent. He covered my moans with grunts, which he declared to his wife as rutting cries.
He pushed harder and harder. He moaned into his wife’s earpiece that he was about to come. I couldn’t hear her answer, but I assumed that she felt the same way.
With a final, powerful thrust he shot his load into me and then withdrew. His hand slapped my bottom and I thanked him kindly, albeit a little more quietly than usual.
The aftermath (or: After the fuck is before the fuck)
The two of them talked for a while. The two had certainly not spoken to each other so casually for years. I wondered whether I had saved her marriage with my idea. But of course that was just a guess.
He finally hung up and beamed at me. He said that getting fucked on the phone had been one of my hottest ideas ever. With a wink, I noticed that his wife had also been fucked by us on the phone, which he confirmed with a grin. In any case, the three of us had acquired a taste for it. In the future you should fuck more often on the phone. I was already thinking about who I could call on such an occasion.
Suddenly he pulled out his cell phone again. This time I looked quite puzzled, because he pressed redial. He explained to his wife that he wanted one more time and looked me in the eye. The thought also made me feel wet again and he was already stirring again.
So then. Ring clear for round two!
This time he took more time. He persuaded his wife to role-play and told her that from now on she would have to obey his orders. She obviously agreed, because he looked at me and ordered me to get on my knees. The order to blow followed immediately. I greedily grabbed his best piece and enveloped it with my lips. I made a special effort and fucked his cock orally like I’ve never fucked on the phone in my life.
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Meanwhile, he called me, or rather his wife, a cock-hungry bitch, which I confirmed by nodding vigorously. I also took the term submissive three-hole mare as a compliment. Finally, permission was given to swallow. Almost at the same moment, his juice shot down my throat. I leaned back to let the liquid run down my neck. I looked into the satisfied face of my partner. Being fucked on the phone is just awesome.
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