I can’t stop thinking about you. My body feels on fire, and every inch of me aches for your hands. I’m sitting on my bed, wearing nothing but my lacy panties, and I swear, the thought of you touches me so deeply I can barely breathe. I grab my phone, my fingers trembling as I type, my lips wet from imagining your lips all over me. I need you so bad.
Fat Girl Phone Sex is barely enough to describe how desperate I am. Hearing your voice in my ear, feeling your whispers telling me how much you want me… it drives me wild. I want more than words tonight. I want your hands, your mouth, your body all over mine. I want you to take me hard, to make me moan so loud the neighbors could hear, if only they weren’t so lucky to miss this.
I’m texting you now, and I can’t stop. “Baby… come over. I’m so wet, I can’t wait for you.” I bite my lip as I send it, imagining you reading it, imagining the rush of you dropping everything just to get to me. My breasts ache, my nipples hard, and I cup them through my soft shirt, teasing myself until I can’t take it anymore. The thought of you seeing me like this, desperate and begging, makes me shiver.
I pace my room, fingers trailing over my thighs. My hips sway as if you’re here, your hands on my curves, kneading me, pulling me closer to you. I whisper your name, imagining it in the dark of my bedroom, imagining your hands grabbing my hair as you claim me over and over. My walls ache for your touch, my pussy dripping, begging for you to slide inside me. I want you to hear how much I need you, how much I crave you.
Every text I send gets hotter, my words dripping with lust. “Please, don’t make me wait. I’m yours tonight. I want you to fuck me so hard, I can’t walk tomorrow.” I’m moaning quietly to myself as I type, imagining your cock pressing against me, imagining the heat of your body against mine. I can’t stand it any longer. I need you, and I need you now.
I collapse back on my bed softly rubbing my clit, trembling fingering my wet pussy, thighs spread slightly, hands caressing my soft curves. I’m your fat, horny girl tonight, completely yours if you just come over. I’m begging you, teasing you, calling you to me with every word, every moan, every shiver. Hurry… I’m waiting, dripping, and so ready for you.




