~ This Afternoon ~
by G. Roswall
You were on a business trip and we kept in contact by talking on the phone.
It was late night were you were and afternoon for me. I was sitting at the kitchen table, wrapped only in a towel... had just taken a shower.
Guess we both felt pretty lonely and missing each other, because our talking started turning towards sex and it didn't take long before we were both very turned on. I knew you had a meeting in the morning and needed your sleep, so I told you to go to bed, but you wanted to please me, make me cum... and with a sexy purring voice... you told me what you wanted...
"Take your towel off" you commanded
"I will freeze" I replied
"No you won't, I'll make sure you of that" you laughed and continued "Hop on the table!"
"Table? You're serious?" I asked
"Very..." you purred
I unwrapped myself from the towel and climbed on the table, sitting there, shy, my arms around my legs, listening to your sweet whispers...
"Touch your breasts for me... feel my hand caressing the hard nipples, placing soft kisses on them..."
My eyes closed, my hands on my breasts, squeezing the nipples slightly at first, then giving a little tug... Yes, it was almost as if you were here, with me.
"You feel so good" you said close to my ear
And it felt soo good, my hands were busy on my hard nipples now, tugging and circling them... lucky I had the headset on, otherwise I would have dropped the phone.
"I want to dip my tongue in your belly button" you said "feel my moist tongue on its way down your soft skin, nipping with my lips as a move downwards..."
"Yes" was all I managed
"Spread your legs" you whispered close by my ear "feel that cool air..."
I did as you asked, spreading my legs wide... feeling the air cooling off my very hot passion...felt my juices pooling on the table...
"Slowly run your fingers through your folds..." your voice hoarse now
I complied... stroking the wet folds with my fingers, all the way down, and up, not forgetting the already hard nubbin'... circling it carefully. I moaned as I did that... heard yours on the other end too...
"Please..." your voice a breathless whisper "bring the fingers to your lips... I need you to taste yourself... for me"
As I did that, I was imagining it to be your precious offering I had on my fingers, licking them good and clean. The sounds of my feasting on my juices made you moan even louder on the other end.
"Honey..." I whispered "are you touching yourself?"
"Mmm, yes... my fingers in panties, rubbing my clit" you replied
I reached for my own clit and started the same motions I knew you were doing to yourself, imagining it was you doing it to me...
"I want us to cum together" your voice strained now "Please... I want you to put two fingers inside you..."
I did as you asked.
"Feel me pushing inside you?"
"Yes" my own voice hoarse
"Good, yours are in me now... I'm very close honey" your voice but a whisper.
My eyes closed, legs spread wide, all open on the kitchen table...
I was pumping my fingers inside of my wet opening, increasing the tempo... feeling the walls tightening around my fingers...
Feeling you there with me, your fingers inside me, mine inside of your hot passion...
I heard your heavy breathing matching with my own... soft whispers of love from both of us... I felt my own body starting to peak... your softly uttered 'yes' far away, yet very close... We were both going to cum soon... together.
"Honey... I'm almost there!" your soft moaning
"Yes!" I managed "Me too... feel me..."
"I do, you are with me... almost... there..."
One long 'aah' and we were both there... cuming together... me spasming on the kitchen table, you doing the same, thousands of miles away...
After the long and intense orgasm we reached together, I heard you sigh on the other end.
"What is it honey?" I asked you
"Silly really..." you started "I miss you so much!"
"I miss you too" feeling your distress "It won't be long until we are together again" I tried to sooth you
"I know, maybe doing this everyday... I won't feel so bad" I felt you smirking on the other end
"Well, if we do this everyday, then will there be anything left when your return?" I asked coyly "I know how you get after a short separation"
"Horny?" you asked innocently
"Umm... yes" I laughed "to say at least... last time you were away for two weeks, we stayed in bed for three days!" I reminisced fondly...
"Oh, not to worry" you replied assuring "this is just a warm up for that... besides, I was thinking more like a week this time..."
© g. roswall
email: gunilla.roswall@kolumbus.fi
web: http://www.kolumbus.fi/gunilla.roswall/
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