1. The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 67: Phone Sex


    Date: 4/24/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Female/Female, Hardcore, Job/Place-of-work, Lesbian, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Teen, Toys, Written by women, Young, Author: barbielez, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    voice. “Welcome to Amazon customer service,” she said. “How may I be of assistance?” Instantly, my anger faded and a spark of arousal ignited deep within my pussy. I never understood how people could get turned on by phone sex. Until now. The woman at the other end of the line had the sultriest voice I had ever heard and the mere sound of it made me wet. I had no idea what she looked like, but in my mind’s eyes, she was a beautiful, fiery redhead. I could feel my arousal level skyrocket at the mere thought of her and knew it was only a matter of time before one of my fantasies took over. But in order for my sexual daydream to go unnoticed, I first had to provide the reason for my call. I barely had time to explain the situation before reality faded. I was so turned on that I made my move mere seconds after the fantasy had begun. Barely taking the time to take a breath, I said the first thing I could think of. “What do you look like?” I asked. There was a moment of silence before the woman started to stutter a reply. “Never mind,” I cut her off. “You’re a redhead now, okay?” There was another short silence before I a weak, “Okay,” emerged from the receiver. “Do you know what I’m thinking of?” I asked. Her silence made her confusion obvious. Ignoring it, I kept going. “I’m licking your pussy.” Another silence. “You are?” she asked timidly. “Yes!” I replied firmly. “And you taste so sweet.” The second I heard her giggle nervously, I knew my plan was working. “Can you feel my ...
    tongue diving in and out of you?” I asked. “Soaking up your sweet juices? Sending shivers of arousal running across your skin?” To each one of my questions, I got a weak, “Yes.” It took a while, but I eventually heard her start to moan. I pictured her with her panties around her ankles and her legs spread wide. I imagined the expression on her face as I furiously tongue-fucked her tight cunt. Her moans grew. “I’m gonna cum!” she soon announced. I had no clue if she was just playing along or if she was actually pleasuring herself, but I did not care. All that mattered was the picture of her I painted in my mind. I saw her with short breath. With tangled hair. With a writhing body. Then it happened. She climaxed. “FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” she shrieked. A smile curled my lips as I pictured her squirting her hot juices all over me. I could almost feel her sweet nectar running down my chin. I imagined her poon clenched around my tongue as she released wave after wave. Her breathing began to slow and with one final moan, it was all over. But for me, it was just beginning. I was getting ready to command her to reciprocate when she took control. “Do you know what I’m thinking of?” she asked. I smiled. Those were the exact same words I had used. Gladly giving up control, I lay back in my computer chair and spread my legs (did I ever mention I hate to wear underwear) and started stroking my bare pussy. “Mmmmm!” I moaned as my fingers danced across my engorged labia. My cunt was already soaking ...