The Phone Call

I was sitting at the open window watching the thunderstorm. I have always loved thunderstorms and get an erotic feeling from them. The loud clap of the thunder, lightning giving you a glimpse of your surroundings. I was very frustrated that I was here all alone.

Just as I was lost in the moment, the phone rang. It was him. He knew what I was feeling, and couldn't get to me. He began to speak in a soft, sexy voice. " Are you lonely?" he asked. "Yes," I replied softly. "Would you like me to talk to you for awhile?" "Yes, " I whispered. "Turn all of the lights out," he said. I did as he asked and turned all of the lights out. I went to my room, opened the windows, and fell to the bed.

"Are you comfortable?" he asked. "Yes," I whispered. "Do you have any clothes on?"
"I do," I answered. "Take your shirt off," he said calmly. "OK, " I whispered, "but I have to put the phone down."
"Put the phone down and take off your shirt."
I put the phone down and took off my shirt and bra. I then took off my shorts, but left my lacey panties on.
"I'm back," I whispered. "I have only my panties on." "Good," he said. "What do they look like?" "Black lace, " I replied.
"OK," he said softly. "Now I want you to touch your nipples. Rub them until they become erect." I put the phone on speaker and did as he said. The wind had picked up and I felt a mist come in through the window. It covered my bare skin and my body reacted with goose bumps. I felt my nipples harden under my finger tips.
"Are you rubbing them?" he asked. "Yes," I replied. "I am rubbing both of them."
"Does it feel good?" he asked.
"Yes."
"Now, run one hand down your body to your panties." Don't put your hand inside. Just feel the texture of the lace."
I did as he said. My hand slid down my belly to the top of my panties. The felt soft and warm. I still had one hand rubbing on my nipples. I was getting so excited. The rain was pounding on the house and lightning flashed, making the room glow. I wanted so bad to have him there with me.
"What are you doing now?" he asked. "I am rubbing my nipples and running my hand over my panties." I said. My pussy is getting warm. I can feel the heat."
"Good. Now, slide your hand inside your panties, " he instructed.
I lifted the edge of my panties and slid my hand in. I wanted to just work my pussy, but I knew I had to wait.
"What do you feel?"
"My pussy is soft, clean shaven. I can feel the heat, and I can feel the wetness."
"Good. Now, find your clit, baby. Use a finger or two, and search out your button."
I opened my pussy lips slightly and found my clit. It wasn't hard to find. It was begging for attention.
"Have you found it?"
"Yes."
"Nice. Now, rub it for me. Rub slow and soft. Close your eyes and let yourself go."
As I began to rub my clit, a clap of thunder hit. I jumped, but it didn't stop me. I was rubbing soft and slow, just as he said.
"How does that feel?"
"Good."
"Keep rubbing my dear. Feel your clit get harder and harder. Let the sensations take you away."
I began to feel the pressure building. I began to moan softly as the feelings got more intense.
"Now, slide your hand to your hole. Your clit needs to wait. Swirl your fingers around in your juices. Feel the warmth. Smell the sweetness."
"I am oozing with juice," I told him softly. My panties are wet. Can I take them off?"
"Yes," he answered. "Slide your panties off and let your legs fall open."
I slid my panties off and tossed them to the floor.
"Now, put two fingers inside your pussy, baby. They should slide right in."
That they did. They slid right in and instantly became covered in wetness.
"Are they covered in pussy juice?"
"Yes," I whispered.
"Mmm, that's good," he said. "Now take your fingers out of your pussy and taste them."
I slowly pulled my fingers back and brought them to my mouth. I put them both in my mouth and sucked the juice off.
"How is that?"
"I like it," I said.
"Now, reach in the drawer and get your toy."
I did as he instructed and found my dildo. I turned it on to be sure the batteries were still good.
"I have it," I whispered.
"Good. Put it inside your pussy slowly. Don't rush it, baby. Take your time and enjoy the feeling of being filled."
I slowly put my dildo in my pussy. It was life like and it felt good. The rain and wind were coming at full force and I was becoming more and more excited.
"Now, fuck yourself with it. Push it in as far as you can, and pull it out until the tip reaches your lips."
I did as he said and oh my goodness did it feel good. If I couldn't have him, this was the next best thing. I want to ram myself with the cock, but I stayed at the slow pace he set me at.
"Can you feel that cock fill your pussy, baby?"
"Yes, I can. It feels so good to be fucked."
"Move it faster. Fuck yourself hard. Jam it in as hard as you can. Feel it hit deep inside you like I would."
I began to fuck myself faster and harder. So hard it hurt a little, but not enough to stop. I began to feel my body build with excitement. I wanted to cum. The thunder was loud and my moans were covered by it.
"Faster, honey. Harder, baby."
"I aamm," I stammered. I want to rub my clit while I fuck. Can I? Please?"
"Yes, baby, of course. Rub your clit with one hand and fuck your self with the other."
I was so ready to cum. My clit was swollen and hard. My pussy was so wet I could hear the swishing sound as I was fucking myself with the fake cock. I was so close to just letting it all out.
"Do you want to cum, baby?" he asked.
"Yes, I do."
"Are you ready, baby?"
"Yes, honey. I want to cum"
"Cum for me, baby. Let me hear you let it out. Let yourself fall into ecstasy."
"I am fucking harder!"
"Yes, baby."
"I'm going to cum!"
"Yes, baby, let me hear you cum."
"I am soo..." Yes!" I yelled as the orgasm took over my whole body.
"Yes, baby, that's it! Let it all out! Cum to me, baby."
I screamed as the thunder hit and my juices were spilled onto the bed. My hand was showered in cum as my body twitched and shook. The fake cock fell out of my pussy with the wave of cum. I felt so much relief.
"That's my girl," he said softly. "Was there a lot of cum?"
"Yes, it seems like a gallon," I said.
"Do you feel better?"
"Yes, much."
"Well, I have to go now. Think of me as you drift off, baby."
" I will. And...
"And what?"
"Thank you."
"No problem. Goodnight my love."
And what a good night it turned out to be. I rolled over facing the window, and drifted off in minutes.