Guided Masturbation – He had been feeling lonely and isolated lately. Indeed he was a successful businessman, but his demanding job left him with little time for socializing or dating. So one night, as he was scrolling through social media, he came across me. On a whim, he decided to give it a try.
Soon he called the number and we were immediately connected. With my sultry voice I introduced myself asked him what he was in the mood for. He felt a rush of excitement as he realized that he could be anyone he wanted to be in this anonymous conversation.
‘I want you to give me jerk off instructions,’ he said, surprising even himself with his boldness. And I didn’t miss a beat. ‘I can do that,’ I said, my voice lowering to a whisper.
‘First, I want you to find a comfortable place to sit. Somewhere private where you won’t be disturbed.’
He quickly made his way to his bedroom, closing the door behind him. He sat down on the edge of the bed and waited for my next instructions.
‘Good,’ I said. ‘Now, I want you to take off your pants and underwear. Get comfortable.’
He did as he was told, kicking off his pants and underwear and settling back onto the bed. He could feel his heart racing with anticipation.
‘Now, I want you to touch yourself’.
‘Start by gently caressing your thighs. Move your hands up and down, getting closer and closer to your cock.’
He followed my instructions, feeling a wave of pleasure as he touched himself. He had never talked to anyone like this before, and the taboo nature of the conversation only added to his arousal.
‘That’s it,’ I purred. ‘Now, I want you to take your cock in your hand. Start stroking it slowly, up and down.’
He did as he was told, feeling himself grow harder and harder in his hand. He couldn’t believe how good it felt to be touching himself while talking to this stranger.
‘Are you getting close?’ I asked.
‘Yes,’ he gasped. ‘I’m so close.’
‘Good,’ I said. ‘I want you to imagine that it’s my hand on your cock. That I’m the one making you feel this good. Can you do that for me?’ He nodded, even though he knew I couldn’t see him. He closed his eyes and imagined that it was my hand on his cock, my fingers wrapped tightly around him.
‘That’s it,’ I said. ‘I want you to cum for me.
I want you to imagine that you’re cumming all over my body, that I’m covered in your hot, sticky cum.’ With one final stroke, he felt himself explode. He cried out with pleasure, his body shaking as he came harder than he had in years.Â
When it was over, he lay back on the bed, panting and exhausted. He felt embarrassed and exhilarated at the same time. ‘Did you enjoy that?’ I asked, my voice full of warmth and kindness. ‘Yes,’ he said, his voice hoarse. ‘That was…amazing.’
‘I’m glad,’. ‘I’m here anytime you need someone to talk to. Or to help you cum.’
Until Later
your erotic phone sex mistress, Laurel
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