A long-legged woman sat down behind the glass panel and lifted the
phone off the hook. She was completely naked, long black hair falling
over her small, pert breasts, her nipples hard but flat at the tips,
her pussy shaved bare. “Hello,” she smiled at me. “They call me
Sunny.”
“Hi Sunny,” I said, trying to sound cool. “I’m, ah, Richard.” I had
come straight from work, and I felt odd sitting in the club wearing my
suit. My cock was starting to press against my silk boxers as I stared
at Sunny’s lithe, nude body.
“So,” she said, propping one leg on the arm of her chair, exposing her
naked cunt to me. “What would you like to talk about?” She moved her
hand down to her pussy, stroking her lips with her long red
fingernails. I stared as I watched her labia swell and glisten from
her touch. Sunny tossed her hair back, and moved her fingers up to her
breasts, tracing her nipples with her fingers until they shone stiffly
with her juices.
I swallowed hard. “Tell me what you like to do.”
Sunny smiled at me as I unzipped my pants and freed my cock. I
wrapped my fist around my shaft, feeling it pulsing hotly between my
fingers. “Ooh, you have a beautiful cock,” she purred. My dick jumped
in my hands as she watched me jerking my rod.
“I love all sorts of things, especially when I’ve got a nice hard cock
to play with, just like yours.” My dick was starting to leak clear
pre-cum. Sunny slid her hand back down to her pussy and spread the
lips wide, exposing the hard nub of her clit. “I like to suck it
first. To get down on my knees and lick all over, from the bottom to
the head, tasting the pre-cum, just like the pre-cum I can see on your
cockhead right now.”
I groaned softly, and moved my thumb to my dickhead, rubbing the
juices around. Sunny pinched her hard clit between her thumb and
forefinger and shivered slightly. “And then I like to suck it deep
into my mouth, wrapping my lips around the shaft and pumping it with my
fist, just like you’ve got your fist around that sexy cock of yours
right now.”
“Uh-huh,” was all I could say. Her almond-shaped eyes were a deep
brown, darkening further as she stroked her wet cunt and rolled her
clit between her fingers.
“And then when I feel it really starting to throb, I like to take my
hand and squeeze your balls.” I gasped, imagining the pressure of her
long slender fingers on my nuts. My fist moved more quickly up and
down my prick. My cockhead was swollen and purple.
“But what I really like is to get fucked. I like to lie on my back
and spread my legs wide, and take that hard cock right into my pussy.”
“Oh god,” I said, watching as she slid her fingers into her cunt,
enveloping them in her velvet wetness. Sunny began to fuck herself
with two fingers, pushing them in and out, stopping every once in a
while to rub her thumb over her clit. Her creamy skin was flushed pink
with pleasure. I could see her fingers were dripping with her juices,
and my hand jerked faster and faster over my prick.
“I love the feeling of a hard cock spreading my pussy lips wide, and I
like getting fucked really hard, balls slapping against my ass, my tits
bouncing, ooh, yeah,” Sunny moaned. Her fingers were moving faster and
faster inside her cunt and her eyes were closed now. She bit her lips.
I was almost ready to come myself, but I wanted her to come first, I
wanted to see her pussy clenching around her fingers, squeezing them
like it were my cock buried in her snatch. I squeezed the base of my
cock, trying to hold back my cum. Sunny was gasping for breath. “And
then I love it when he shoots his cum up inside me, burying his cock in
my pussy, rubbing my clit with his - oh, yes!” she screamed, and leaned
back in the chair.
I stared in amazement as her cunt spasmed around her fingers. I could
almost hear the squelching of her wet cunt through the phone. I jerked
my shaft a few more times and closed my eyes as I shot my load, my
prick jerking hot ropes of cum into the air, spattering against the
glass between us.
“Oh fuck yeah,” I grunted, humping my fist a few more times. I opened
my eyes and saw Sunny smiling at me, licking her fingers contentedly.
“You’re so sexy,” I whispered, and just then the phone clicked off. My
time had run out.
Sunny stood up and shrugged at me. She tossed her hair over her
shoulders again and then kissed the fingers she had just licked clean
and pressed her fingertips against the glass. She walked through the
black curtain and disappeared.

No comments
Comments feed for this article
Trackback link
http://riskythoughts.com/2006/12/28/talking-to-sunny/trackback/