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A chatroom encounter leads a girl to nurture her inner slut as a phone sex operator.



It was the end of yet another long, stressful day and all she wanted to do was relax. She was starting to wonder if she'd ever find a new job. She knew that her meager savings would only last so long and she was not going to go crawling back to her ex-husband. "I'll become a street-walking whore before I go back to him!" she thought fervently but desperately hoped that it would not come down to something that extreme, even though the thought was somewhat exciting.

Recently, she'd found this online, webcam dating site and was looking forward to logging-in for some cam-to-cam chat with a few of her new friends. The site wasn't exclusively for dating. In fact, the people she tended to chat with the most were other women in their late 20s and early 30s like herself. There were a few guys that she'd chatted with here or there, but most only wanted her to watch them stroke their cocks on cam, which only made her all that more frustrated and horny.

Lately, this guy, Jeff in Atlanta, had seemed to be online every time she logged-in and would immediately want to chat with her. He seemed like a nice guy, but he didn't have a webcam. He told her that he loved to watch her face on cam when they chatted because she had such beautiful, expressive eyes. In only a few short days, it seemed as if she'd told him her entire life story.

Almost immediately, he was sending her a private message asking about her day. She responded with a little more honesty than she maybe intended, telling him how much the job search was frustrating her and about how damn horny she was getting lately. His response was to ask if she wanted to talk about it, and it included his phone number. This was new. None of the people on the site had ever given her their phone number and it took her by surprise. When she didn't immediately respond, he typed, "Block your number if you want." She desperately wanted to vent her frustrations but she barely knew this guy. She found herself reaching for her cell phone and dialing the number. A man's voice answered after the third ring, "Hello?"

"Hello," she said, "is this Jeff?" and she heard a nervous laugh and he said, "Yes, is this Vivian?" and she laughed a little and said, "Yes, this is Vivian." That broke the ice and they began to talk as easily as they had chatted online. She told him about how scared she was that she wouldn't find a job, but before too long, the conversation had turned to how horny she was and how often she'd been masturbating lately.

"So, do you use your hand or do you have a toy?" Jeff asked, and she laughed a bit and replied, "I have a vibrating dildo, if you must know!"

"Well, why don't you go get it and let's play together?" He suggested, and she thought for a moment and said, "Okay, sure, why not." She got up from the computer to grab her toy out of the nightstand drawer. As she was getting the toy he said, "So, what are you wearing?" and she told him that she was wearing a business suit.

"Come on, that's not all you're wearing, is it? What kind of lingerie do you have on underneath it? Maybe you forgot, huh?" he chuckled a bit and continued, "Why don't you do a little striptease for me, Vivian?"

At first, she thought the whole thing was a little absurd but she started to strip, telling him piece by piece what she was taking off, until she was completely naked. She was genuinely excited now, but a little nervous at the same time. Then he asked her where she was and she said, "Standing naked in the middle of my living room and feeling a little bit ridiculous, if you want to know the truth. What about you?" He continued as if she'd never asked him a question and said, "So, tell me about your living room? How are you touching yourself? What are you doing?" She told him what her living room looked like but expressed some reluctance to describe how she was touching herself. So, he suggested that she sit down on her couch.

She lay back against the couch, took a deep breath, and began to tell him what she was really doing. She spread her legs, brought her hands up under her soft, full breasts and starting rolling and pinching her nipples. Then she grabbed the dildo, turned it 'on', and began to rub it against her clit. He'd grown quiet, just listening, as she described what she was doing. For several moments she heard nothing but the catching of his breath, until he finally said, "Your eyes are closed, aren't they?" and she murmured, "Yes"

"Well, just imagine that I'm standing outside on your patio watching you play. What would I see from that angle?" he said, and with a small moan, she said, "I'm laying completely naked with my legs spread facing the patio door. I'm rubbing my breasts with one hand and pushing the dildo in and out of my pussy with the other." She heard a small gasp from him, and then he continued, "Now, I'm quietly opening that door and stepping into your living room. You don't sense me until I'm right above you. Then you feel my strong hands push you back in those pillows as I begin sucking those hard nipples, you feel the weight of me come between your spread legs, you arch your hips up to meet me and then I thrust forward entering you."

"Oh, yes! Oh my god, yes!" she fairly screamed into the phone and then heard him let out a loud groan of his own. She was astonished at how turned on she was, speaking so raunchily to a complete stranger, and any hesitation quickly evaporated when she realized that he was excited too. This served to spur her arousal even further and she decided to give as good as she'd gotten, so she said, "Now, you feel my legs wrapping around your waist and my hips pumping up to met each of your thrusts." He moaned, "Yes, baby, that's it." Further encouraged by his reaction, she continued, "Fuck me harder, damnit, jam that big throbbing cock into my tight wet pussy", she cried out. She was bucking her hips now, thrashing about on the sofa, her mental images consumed with the thought of this hot dirty anonymous fuck. She could hear the sound of his hand stroking his cock, and was surprised and delighted at the thought of him bucking and pumping as well. "Give it to me, baby, make me your little fuck slut!" Now, she heard his frantic panting echoing her own and could sense they were both close to the edge. Finally, her own fantasy of such an illicit and unbridled fuck with a stranger, coupled with the pleasure of hearing the effect she was having on him, drove her over the edge and she came with a shriek, her body shuddering and convulsing in ecstasy.

After taking a moment to recover from a very intense orgasm, she turned her attention solely to him, desiring nothing so much as to give him an even better one. "Turn me over", she growled, "and let me have it good...show me who's boss, baby! She heard him exhale lustily, as he replied, "Oh my GOD! You are so much naughtier a little slut than I ever would have imagined - yes, give it to me Vivian, give me all you've got!"

She quickly abandoned all of her lifelong inhibitions, and surprised even herself with the stream of filthy language she then let loose. Some of her suggestions were things she loved to do, others were things she'd never done but secretly wanted to try, and some were things she didn't think she'd ever do, until they actually came out of her mouth. Soon she heard him seize up in the throes of an explosive orgasm, speechless but for his staccato breaths and groans. She laughed and said, "Wow, I've never done anything like that before. Was it as good for you as it was for me?" He sighed audibly, laughed with her, and admitted, "Better, babe, way better. Wow back at you! That's some of the dirtiest and most intense sex I've ever had! Have you ever thought about becoming a phone sex operator?"

"Ha ha", she laughed with thinly veiled lust, "not until this very minute, but now I can hardly think of any more rewarding ways to spend my time." She smiled to herself, and thought: hmmm. Maybe I'll even have to try some of these new fetishes in real life!


Story Submitted by: Vivian




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