Phone Sex.. By Summer

With my husband working a ton of hours at his new job the only way to keep touch was over the phone. It was a normal to receive a call at various times of the day. One day my husband and I had a heated phone conversation. Very little talking. He was at his office and I was performing my bridly duties, taking care of business of the house. After one year of honeymooning I was still horny and ready for a fuck at the drop of a hat. What started out as a one time phone call continued almost daily. My husband has a really nice private office downtown NYC. The train ride from Connecticut was about an hour. He had a long day for sure and I didn’t see him till late in the evening.
One morning around 9 A.M. my husband surprises me with an unusual phone call. We got into a heated call, not arguing but talking about sex and porn movies. Still in bed and really tired I put him on the speakerphone. All the horny talk between us got us into some phone sex. He was describing what he was doing with his cock and me with my naked body under the sheets. I told him to imagine his cock slipping into my warm dark pussy and I would imagine him penetrating me a little at a time till be was fully inserted. I would imagine rotating my hips on his sex organ in me.
I told him how it felt inside having that cock buried in me not moving in and out. He was telling me how it felt having that cock of his wrapped around with a warm vagina muscle. He loved the tight but soft hold on his shaft. Ever since having my baby the muscle inside me took on a different hold on his cock; for the better. I told him to fuck me nice and slow and told him every inch of his cock was making me go into a sexual frenzy, the slipping in and out slow and then fast. I heard him breath heavier on the phone, he was having a fantasy; his cock in me feeling my wetness and my legs around his waist, my arms around his back, my nails scraping up and down sitting my ass on his office desk. With every word of his conversation I was getting hotter and wetter. I needed some thick penis in me. I need a stiff cock penetrating me now feeling its head rub me inside. The sheets had droplets of my love juices spotting under my ass. He fucked me over the phone and I felt cock in me pounding and fucking me so goodMMMM this was so fine. I could fee his balls slapping against my ass. The softness of his scrotum surrounded with my touch, squeezing a little and wanting all of him in me. My knees lifting up and wide exposing my pussy as if giving birth, getting his cock to reach new depths. My vagina muscle engulfing this warm cock, stretching around his penis. My breasts more sensitive, my nipples red and long with droplets of my milk leaking down my breasts, his cock going in and out made the nerve endings in my vagina send pulses of pleasure through my whole body, driving me to forget I was on the phone.
My lips together biting them and my moaning turned him on more and more as I heard his voice breathing heavier. My husband must have been masturbating himself as I heard his voice deeper and deeper going into his fucking rhythm like he was now between my legs. It’s a good thing his office is private and located out of the way. He was getting loud on the phone. Finally we both were close to having our orgasms. Then I heard him say, ‘do you want me to cum inside your pussy?’, ‘I can’t hold back any longer, do you want me to shoot my sperm in your pussy’ That was strange, I can’t imagine where he shot his load. He said, ’your warm pussy is so tight around my cock’. Then his voice exploded as he was cumming now. He was having an intense orgasm. He explained how his cum was ejaculating in my pussy as I felt it in me, warm jets of semen invading into my vagina. As we both now calmed down from our mutual orgasms I felt warm cum in my deepest part of my vagina. This phone sex is something else.
We said goodbye for now and he would call me back before he would get on the train. We did these sex phone calls almost every day. I was left still hot and wet between my legs.
As I hung up the phone, my next-door neighbor Jared was between my legs, and pulling out of my inseminated vagina. I told him he did well by not yelling loud when he shot his load of sperm in me and as my husband was on the spreaker phone fantasying he was fucking me. His cum sticking on my pussy hair and on his red veined cock shaft, rubbing it all over between my thighs. He wanted to shave me smooth but loved the feel of cum sticking on me. Especially when I dressed and cum would be matted into the hair. We had all day to fuck now that my daily sex call was over. Jared moving between my legs licking around my fucked pussy. My inner thighs sticky from sweat and milky white semen. His warm-tongue and lips sucking my clit, fingering my love muscle. I felt his semen leak out of me as I started to orgasm from his touches. We took naps between our affair and this went on almost everyday since Jared was the house mom in his marriage. His wife was the wage earner. Jared didn’t mind it because it gave him time to enjoy his writing and I loved it as he was fucking me real good. We would share our sex stories about our spouses and it made our mornings together wild and full of sex. The best thing that happened to me was that Jared left late one evening from my bed. I didn’t have time to clean up between my legs. My husband came home early and then jumped into my warm bed.
Jared’s cum was still wet on the sheets. My husband stuck his stiff cock in my already inseminated pussy. His cock quickly slipped into my sperm soaked vagina. He mentioned that I was a lot more warm and wet inside than usual. This was real kinky and wild. If he only knew. I laid back, stretched my thighs pushing my raw fucked mound up and let my husband now fuck me till his load was left in me. I did my bridely duty. I could have taken another cock after he pulled out and switched back and forth all night.
Jared and I would always fuck when I would have my phone sex with my husband. I started out that he would fuck me once in the morning but that stretched out to longer sessions. Once we almost got caught. Sometimes I would want to call out Jared’s name when I felt him ejaculating and feeling the pulsating streams of his warm impregnating semen hitting me way deep inside my vagina. I loved mating with him. That’s what made phone sex so real.