Hallo?!

The phone broke the quiet. I picked it up and a stranger's low voice slid straight into my ear. He started describing what he would do if he could get his hands on me, and my body answered before my head did. Heat pooled between my legs. My fingers slid down, found the wet heat, and stayed there, circling my clit while he kept talking. Each filthy promise made me wetter. I stayed on the couch, legs open, phone pinned between my ear and shoulder, rubbing myself faster as he told me how tight I'd feel around his cock. The first finger slipped inside, then another, stretching me. My hips lifted off the cushions. He told me what he wanted next and I flipped onto my stomach, reaching back to press a slick finger against my ass. The stretch burned in the best way; I worked it in slowly, then deeper, breathing hard into the receiver. When he asked if I had anything bigger, I grabbed the clear glass toy I keep in the drawer. I coated it and pushed it into my ass, slow and steady, until the thickest part popped past the ring of muscle and I gasped out loud. My free hand went back to my clit while I fucked myself with the toy, the wet sounds loud in the room. I came hard, ass clenching around the glass, moaning into the phone. The stranger's voice turned rough, and seconds later he told me he was coming too. I stayed there, ass still full, breathing fast, the line gone quiet except for our shared afterglow. When I finally pulled the toy free, I realized I hadn't even asked his name.