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The Coldest Night of the Year Ch. 02
Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Voyeur, Author: magas911, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster
were really turned on listening to me tell you about Kurt fucking me," she said. "I've been keyed up for weeks and I was very turned on to have you on top of me. I think I would have come if you'd read me a shopping list," I said, a little too defensively. "Bullshit. If you weren't turned on, you would have gone limp before I even got to the part about how much I loved it." I was speechless. Was she right? "I didn't love Kurt, but I couldn't get enough of his cock." She paused. "I want you to tell me something." "Hmm?" "Are you hard right now?" I averted my eyes. "Show me." I unzipped my pants and pulled it out. It wasn't easy, because my erection was so stiff. "So, you are turned on by me talking about Kurt," she said. I had nothing more to say. "I need you to remain seated and quiet, but you're allowed to stroke your cock. Can you do that for me?" I nodded. She picked up her phone from the nightstand, inserting both earphones. Then, she pressed a couple of buttons and waited for a few seconds. "Hello, Kurt?" she said. My heart sank, and I lost my erection immediately. It took all my strength not to rise from the chair and grab the phone from her hands. At least that's what I told myself. In truth, I needed to know what was about to happen, like a rabbit mesmerized by a cobra. "Yes, I bet you didn't think you'd be hearing from me." She laughed at Kurt's reply. Then she licked her ... lips. "I've been thinking about you lately," she said, stroking her thighs. With every stroke, she was getting closer to her panties. "Are you alone? ... Good. I want your full attention. Tell me where you are and what you're wearing." Clara listened as Kurt described his situation. "I'm laying in my bed. I'm wearing a black silk robe and red panties. I'm looking at my reflection in a mirror on the wall at the base of the bed. It's a little high on the wall and tilted down so I can see the full bed." I looked and finally noticed the mirror, which was new. "Oh, he's in another room of the house," she said, lying about my whereabouts. I'm sure it would have taken the edge off for Kurt if he knew I was listening in on the call. He would have been much more into doing this behind my back. Clara laughed. Had he said something about me? "I'm sure you know this," she continued, "but I still think about the way you fucked me the last time we were together. No one has ever fucked me like that." She listened to him for a while. "Yeah, well, orgasms aren't everything. But I miss the way we used to fuck." "Tell me about your cock," she said. This is when I noticed that I'd become very hard once again. "I know what you mean. It was always a struggle to get that monster our of your pants. But it was worth the effort. I loved the way it filled my ... hand. Stroke it for me and tell me about it." Clara closed her eyes, ...