“Hello, handsome Are you ready for some BBW phone sex? I’m so glad you decided to call me tonight, baby.” “I bet you want to wrap those eager hands around my thick thighs, don’t you? ” She giggled softly, imagining him fidgeting in his seat, growing increasingly aroused as she teased him.
“Tell me, what did you have in mind for tonight, dear? Something nasty and naughty? ” She imagined herself riding his cock hard until he was begging for mercy before finally shooting his load inside her tight pussy. ” Oh, God! ” he gasped.
“Yes, I think you have quite a few kinky thoughts running through your head right now, haven’t you? ” “Let me guess… “You wanna fuck me silly, don’t ya? ” She whispered “That must be why you called me, darling. Don’t worry though, sweetie; I’ll take care of all your needs tonight. In fact, I guarantee that by the end of our little chat, you’ll be begging for more. ” Unbuttoning her blouse slowly, one button at a time. Each click of the button echoed through the phone line, causing him to squirm in his seat. “You’re such a bad boy, John, I like that about you. “
“I bet you’re imagining what it would be like to touch me right now, aren’t you?” He nodded, unable to speak. “Well, why don’t you tell me what you’d do if you were here with me?” “I’d kiss you,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. “I’d kiss you deeply and passionately, like I’ve never kissed anyone before.” “Mmm, that sounds nice, But I bet you want to do more than just kiss me, don’t you?” “I’d touch you,” he said, his voice growing huskier. “I’d touch every inch of your body, exploring every curve and dip. ”
“Oh, Daddy, you’re making me so wet. ” She slipped her hand into her panties, feeling the pussy creaming between her legs. “Do you want to know what I’m doing right now? I’m touching myself. I’m imagining that it’s your hands on my body, your fingers inside me. ”
He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He had never been this turned on before.
“I want you to touch yourself too, baby, I want you to touch yourself while you listen to me, while you imagine that it’s me touching you. ”
He reached down, feeling the bulge in his pants. He unzipped his fly, freeing his hard cock. He began to stroke himself, imagining that it was Aretha’s hand on him.
“That’s it, John,” Aretha said, her voice filled with pleasure. “I can hear how much you want me. ”
They continued to touch themselves, their moans and gasps filling the phone line. John couldn’t believe how good it felt, how turned on he was. He had never experienced anything like this before.
“Are you close, John?” Aretha asked, her voice filled with excitement.
John nodded, unable to speak. He was on the verge of cumming, his body tensing up with pleasure.
“Good,” Aretha said, her voice filled with satisfaction. “Cum for me, John. Cum hard. ”
He exploded everywhere his cock throbbing and spilling all his cream.
