It was the silence on the other end of the phone line, broken with a few breaths and moans mixed with an occasional demand that made me cum. The distantly familiar voice giving me direction stirred up the unique sense of knowing a stranger, then fucking them. Naked on my bed, my creamy skin lit in the evening light against the crimson sheets, my phone in one hand and a dildo in the other. I started fucking myself hard, keeping the phone close to my pussy so he could hopefully hear just how wet and creamy I already was. Just knowing he was listening, just hearing his breath, I came hard. My dildo was covered in creamy white cum. By his direction, I take the silicone shaft into my mouth. Licking off the cum and sucking it, imagining it is his dick. I press hard into my mouth, the smooth silicone slides easily into my throat. I fuck myself as if he were shoving his dick hard and fast into my mouth. I can hear the suction sounds. He knows what I am doing. When I take the dildo out, I have thick strings of saliva connecting my mouth and the tip of the replacement cock. It looks like precum and I wish it were. Rolling over on my stomach I take the purple cock into my mouth again, gagging and cumming. I tell him how I want to suck his asshole and rim him with my stiff tongue and then suck his balls while I stroke his shaft covered in my spit. Then, he fucks my tits until he cums hot and hard all over my tits, neck and face. His voice at then end of the call makes me shake in my last throws of orgasm. I cannot stop thinking about how the sound of his voice made me cum.
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