Phone Sex Blog

As a horny woman, I like nothing better than talking dirty on the phone and jumping in the comfy shower. As I turn the water on to warm things up, I take my clothes off before letting the days phone sex graft run through my veins. Now the whole of the bathroom fills with lovely stream and I know precisely that phone sex ecstasy is just a few minutes away.

I’m stood in the shower with water running down on me and my phone. I hold my head high up to the spray as to let the nice warm water run on my face, fuck handset and down my whole body. The water was massaging into my every pour, rinsing the long day’s dirt and grime all away.

I often think about the phone sex evening and what horny blokes I’ll come across. I sometimes get so carried away in those filthy thoughts that I have to remove the shower head and lower it to my curvy side. By doing this, I can feel the strong pelt of hot phone sex water pounding me. It does make that exclusive little space between my very folds, yearning for the spray to massage me. So yeah I give into the yearning phone sex, lifting one of my legs onto the side of the bathtub. I gradually move the shower head towards my private areas. With my hand free, I part my folds before letting the spray and my mobile dance about and caress my clit.

The water really does seem to sense my sex urgency evidenced by the more intense dancing and caressing. I move the headset even closer to me so it’s just a whisker away from bliss. The yearning is now nearly gone. In fact, it’s been replaced with raw & undiluted need.

Finally, I tilt my head bak as the highly intense elation and joy washes over my sexy body, starting down at my toes and flushing up the whole body, my pink nipples standing ground and my olive skin covered in bumps of absolute pleasure. I’m telling you now that phone sex heaven is real and I always look forward to new callers!