Speaker 1: Hello, my love lies. I'm Roxy Callahan and welcome to
Speaker 1: the latest episode of My Erotic Whispers. Every week, I
Speaker 1: share erotic stories that celebrate the empowerment of women's sexuality.
Speaker 1: Sometimes that means a woman who breaks free from a
Speaker 1: repressive situation, even if everyone around her doesn't understand it.
Speaker 1: But that's okay, girlfriend, No one needs to understand that
Speaker 1: but you, And this week's story is about exactly that
Speaker 1: I should know, as I'm the one who wrote it.
Speaker 2: That's right, my lovelies.
Speaker 1: I wrote this story about a gorgeous man uninterested in
Speaker 1: sex in the woman who left him and took charge
Speaker 1: of her sexuality on her terms. None of her friends
Speaker 1: understand why she left the hottest guy in town, but
Speaker 1: when our heroine is moaning an ecstasy, she doesn't care.
Speaker 1: You may remember my friend Annie b who narrated my
Speaker 1: very first episode. When I described the story to her,
Speaker 1: she practically begged me to let her narrate it, and
Speaker 1: I'm so glad she did. She does another amazing job.
Speaker 1: Annie is assisted by the wonderful Bethany and the new
Speaker 1: guy Josh, who tells me this is his first time
Speaker 1: narrating erotica. We all love your enthusiasm, Josh, and please
Speaker 1: note this podcast is intended for adult listeners.
Speaker 3: Candy didn't get it. She looked at me over the
Speaker 3: edge of her glass of Merlow.
Speaker 4: Seriously, Emma, I know Brad's a bit of a jerk,
Speaker 4: but don't you think you could stick it out a
Speaker 4: bit more to see if how changes he gets older.
Speaker 3: Her eyes had the same look all my girlfriends did
Speaker 3: when talking about Brad. Hell, it was the same look
Speaker 3: all women had about Brad. He looked like an Abercrombie
Speaker 3: and Fitch model with a smile that just made your
Speaker 3: knees weak. I got it, he looked as hot as
Speaker 3: a summer beach. But the reality, well, I smiled as
Speaker 3: I folded my hands and laid them on the table.
Speaker 3: It's actually simpler than that, Candy, What do you mean?
Speaker 3: Candy continued to look at me as she set her wine.
Speaker 3: As she took her drink, I considered my plan for
Speaker 3: getting over Brad, and it involved freeing myself of his
Speaker 3: unseen shortcomings. It also involved a lot of things that
Speaker 3: I was sure would shock her. I took a deep breath.
Speaker 3: This entire journey would take courage, and that started by
Speaker 3: being honest. With Candy, my best friend since freshman year
Speaker 3: in college. Well, here's the thing, Candy, I took a
Speaker 3: sip of my own drink for courage, a bourbon on
Speaker 3: the rocks. Brad is only the third guy I've ever
Speaker 3: had sex with, and he's worse than the boy. I
Speaker 3: lost my virginity too. I watched Candy's jaw drop and
Speaker 3: that boy didn't know what a clit was and was
Speaker 3: uncertain which hole was the right one. Candy set up
Speaker 3: with a small gasp.
Speaker 4: Come on, em, I know you're upset over the breakup,
Speaker 4: but that's no reason to be cruel.
Speaker 3: I smiled a kind of sad, knowing smile as I
Speaker 3: said she didn't get it. Everyone saw Brad and I
Speaker 3: as this model perfect couple. Over the next three years,
Speaker 3: I heard the comments the guys all wanted to fuck me,
Speaker 3: and the girls all wanted to fuck Brad. Hell, guys
Speaker 3: wanted to fuck him and girls wanted.
Speaker 2: To fuck me. We looked so fucking perfect.
Speaker 3: Honestly, Candy, Brad was so horrible in bed that I
Speaker 3: actually hoped he wouldn't stumble into giving me an orgasm,
Speaker 3: or it would encourage him to do more, which would
Speaker 3: only have made me more miserable. She just stared. He
Speaker 3: was afraid of everything. Every time it was me on
Speaker 3: my back, him on top, and then thrust, thrust, thrust, grunt,
Speaker 3: in a kind of sad finale. The relief after I
Speaker 3: spoke the words were freeing, and I just couldn't stop myself.
Speaker 3: It was like admitting a crime after living with a
Speaker 3: guilt for years. Shit, Candy. I would beg him to
Speaker 3: let me suck his cock, and he'd just shake his head.
Speaker 4: Jesus, Sam, keep your voice down.
Speaker 3: Candy looked around the restaurant, but it was near closing
Speaker 3: time and there was no one remotely near us. I'd
Speaker 3: slip my hands in his pants in a car, and
Speaker 3: he'd give me this look like it was some kind
Speaker 3: of freak. I'd climb on top of him and slide
Speaker 3: his cock inside me before he could complain, and he'd
Speaker 3: lay there like a corpse while I fantasized about someone,
Speaker 3: anyone under me who was actually excited by me. Canny
Speaker 3: put her drink down and started nervously fingering her napkin.
Speaker 3: I could see her fancy brad world crumbling. Really, her
Speaker 3: tone would have to find the word disbelief. But hey,
Speaker 3: I know exactly how she felt. You would never know
Speaker 3: that the adonnis Brad was so horrible in the bedroom
Speaker 3: unless you actually were in the bedroom with him. Unfortunately
Speaker 3: I was. I took another drink while Canny drowned her glass.
Speaker 3: I could tell she was intrigued but also horrified. Yes, really,
Speaker 3: I finally gave up when I realized there a problem.
Speaker 3: Wasn't communication. One night, I just pushed back up to
Speaker 3: him in bed. He helped me and we were naked.
Speaker 3: He kissed the back of my head. Candy nodded. I
Speaker 3: know romantic, right, well, I whispered to him, Brad, please
Speaker 3: tell me what you want. I would do anything with
Speaker 3: you and for you. You can fuck me in he ass,
Speaker 3: you can come on my face. If it's exciting for
Speaker 3: you to tie me up, I'd be happy to do that.
Speaker 3: So I'm being really sincere with him being what I
Speaker 3: hope is like totally giving, because I know that sex
Speaker 3: is more than just well sex, you know. Candy nodded.
Speaker 3: I could tell that she was completely wrapped in the conversation.
Speaker 3: She wasn't too fond of talking about our sex lives,
Speaker 3: but she continued to just stare at me while taking
Speaker 3: SIPs from her wine, and you know what he does.
Speaker 4: I'm afraid to even guess.
Speaker 3: He gave me a light shove with his hand, said
Speaker 3: don't be gross, and then rolled over and went to sleep.
Speaker 3: You're kidding, No, I spoke the word without embarrassment. I
Speaker 3: had recently buried the pain at feeling like I was
Speaker 3: sexually unattractive. It took a long time, but I did it.
Speaker 3: I had replaced it with a burning desire, a desire
Speaker 3: to no longer make any excuses for my own lust
Speaker 3: and sexuality.
Speaker 2: So I broke up with Brad.
Speaker 4: Do you think he's gay?
Speaker 2: I shook my head. I considered that. So guess what
Speaker 2: I did?
Speaker 4: Oh God, you didn't.
Speaker 2: Yes.
Speaker 3: When we were a little tipsy one night, I asked
Speaker 3: him if he had ever thought about a threesome with
Speaker 3: another guy. Before he could say anything, I even added
Speaker 3: that I thought it would be sexy to just watch
Speaker 3: him and the other guy. He kind of laughed and
Speaker 3: said that his fantasy and kinnter involved him with two women.
Speaker 4: Jesus semma.
Speaker 3: So I'm pretty sure it's probably just some fucked up
Speaker 3: guilt thing from his youth. Yeah, by the way, that's
Speaker 3: not even the worst part.
Speaker 4: I'm not sure I want to hear this.
Speaker 3: I could tell she did. I was so desperate. I
Speaker 3: remembered when I once caught him looking at porn. He
Speaker 3: was watching two women straddle this guy. I thought back
Speaker 3: to that and asked him if he'd like to fulfill
Speaker 3: his fantasy and have a threesome with me and another woman.
Speaker 3: He said, I don't I need another woman.
Speaker 2: I have you.
Speaker 3: I even whispered in his ear that I'd do whatever
Speaker 3: he wanted me to do with the other woman, but
Speaker 3: he just ignored me. So no candy, He's just a
Speaker 3: sad guy who clearly has sex issues. I trained my wine.
Speaker 3: I broke up with him the next week.
Speaker 4: You do know every woman in the city wants to
Speaker 4: have sex with him.
Speaker 2: I laughed.
Speaker 3: Kenny was always honest with me, which is one of
Speaker 3: the reasons she was my best friend. They are welcome
Speaker 3: to have him, she smiled. As I said it.
Speaker 2: I should add that it doesn't help that he has
Speaker 2: a totally average dick.
Speaker 4: You don't have to be mean.
Speaker 2: Just be honest.
Speaker 3: Plusn't you know him, he's a dick, even if he
Speaker 3: doesn't have one, She laughed at that. If I'm going
Speaker 3: to date at church. He should at least have a
Speaker 3: dick big enough to make me scream as he fucks me.
Speaker 3: Kenny covered her ears playfully as I poured another glass TMI.
Speaker 3: Speaking of TMI, I wanted to outline a project I've
Speaker 3: decided on to help me get over Brad.
Speaker 2: She raised her eyebrows.
Speaker 4: Okay, I'm not sure whether I'm scared or intrigued.
Speaker 2: You'll probably beat both.
Speaker 3: I looked around the room, leaned forward and whispered, I
Speaker 3: have a dating app account, and I'm going to just
Speaker 3: log in in every week post to my profile a
Speaker 3: sex act I want to try. Candy's face was an
Speaker 3: utter shock, which made me happy. I was done with
Speaker 3: a horrifically boring sex life. If it shocked Candy, it
Speaker 3: was exactly what I needed. I'll then browse through the
Speaker 3: guys that's wipe bright, pick one, and then we'll do
Speaker 3: the deed. Like finally revealing the truth about Brad. Revealing
Speaker 3: my plan was also freeing. I felt empowered. Candy looked sad, though,
Speaker 3: and I.
Speaker 4: Don't know, why don't you just find the right guy.
Speaker 4: This sounds kind of extreme and kind of slutty. Her
Speaker 4: laugh sounded a little forced. Look Candy, I'm done wasting
Speaker 4: time building a relationship just to be disappointed. I don't
Speaker 4: care if it's sludy, to be honest, I just need
Speaker 4: to fuck. She's a Sam.
Speaker 3: No. I held up my index finger. Let me ask
Speaker 3: you this. In the past four years, have you given
Speaker 3: a guy a blowjob? She just stared at me for
Speaker 3: a second and then answered, of course, Well, I haven't
Speaker 3: had a cock in my mouth since freshman year in college,
Speaker 3: and I was so drunk it shouldn't even count. It
Speaker 3: was tough to read Candy's face, but she was attentive.
Speaker 3: How about this, Have you had a guy go down
Speaker 3: on you in the past four years? Yes, not me,
Speaker 3: been on top.
Speaker 4: Jess the Sam. Yes, I've been on top, but this
Speaker 4: is kind of private. I get the point.
Speaker 3: I ignored her comment. How about anal sex. That's still
Speaker 3: kind of taboo, right, Candy rolled her eyes. I guess
Speaker 3: so you've done it. I'm not telling that means you've
Speaker 3: done it. Candy, do you realize how fucking exciting it
Speaker 3: is for me to imagine that some guy would want
Speaker 3: me bad enough to put his cock in my ass.
Speaker 4: Okay, I am out of here.
Speaker 2: She started to push her chair but I could tell
Speaker 2: it was for show.
Speaker 3: She was looking right at me, and her face did
Speaker 3: not show any anger or even embarrassment. Wait, I'll stop.
Speaker 3: I reached out my hand and she took it. I'm
Speaker 3: just so consumed with desire for all the things I've missed,
Speaker 3: she squeezed my hand.
Speaker 4: I can't say I understand, but I love you, so
Speaker 4: whatever you think is best, I'll support.
Speaker 2: But please be careful, I will, I lied.
Speaker 3: I had originally considered just playing the field and hooking
Speaker 3: up with a bunch of guys, but the more I
Speaker 3: thought about it, the more I wanted to focus on
Speaker 3: one experience at a time. I figured I would learn
Speaker 3: what I loved and what I hated, and then when
Speaker 3: I was ready to settle down, it would be easy
Speaker 3: to know if a guy was sexually compatible. I had
Speaker 3: no idea if it would work, but I didn't much care.
Speaker 3: I was too busy fantasizing about all the things I
Speaker 3: could do. I decided to start with something extreme. I figured,
Speaker 3: while heading to my specific goal, I could take a
Speaker 3: side trip into typical things like blowjobs and having a
Speaker 3: guy lit my pussy. Just thinking about missing out on
Speaker 3: those things pissed me off. What woman in a multi
Speaker 3: year sexual relationship hasn't had their guy go down on her.
Speaker 3: So I wanted to start with something as far outside
Speaker 3: a normal sex life as possible. Maybe not as extreme
Speaker 3: as fucking three guys and having a cock in my
Speaker 3: pussy acid mouth at the same time, although just picturing
Speaker 3: that was such an amazing turn on, but still taboot.
Speaker 3: I remembered my conversation with Candy. She was uncomfortable when
Speaker 3: I asked about anal sex, so I went with that.
Speaker 3: I planned my profile with a very simple goal, finding
Speaker 3: a guy who would fuck me in the ass. I
Speaker 3: prepped a few photos with my face cropped out. I
Speaker 3: debated this, but I figured I wanted to have at
Speaker 3: least some discretion while also assuming that guys would love
Speaker 3: my body enough that they'd still be interested. I included
Speaker 3: a photo of me in a bikini as my main pick,
Speaker 3: and then a photo of me in a mini dress
Speaker 3: and another one of me in tight jeans and a
Speaker 3: similarly tight T shirt. My description was simple. I have
Speaker 3: no interest in a relationship. I have no interest in dating.
Speaker 3: All I want is a guy who will enthusiastically fuck
Speaker 3: me in the ass one time. Note that experience isn't
Speaker 3: as important as enthusiasm, swipe right, and let's do it.
Speaker 3: Doing it all online made it much less intimidating. Who
Speaker 3: was almost like I was playing a game on my phone.
Speaker 3: I saved my profile or a glass of wine and
Speaker 3: opened up the app to choose a partner. It was
Speaker 3: like a show room. I had expected a bunch of
Speaker 3: plain or ugly guys, and there were plenty of those,
Speaker 3: But there were also a bunch of hot guys. So
Speaker 3: I went through and swiped right without even looking at
Speaker 3: their profile. What did I care when all I wanted
Speaker 3: was access to their cock. After about thirty minutes, the
Speaker 3: first notification came in. It was a cute but nerdy
Speaker 3: looking guy with brown hairing glasses named Josh Yo.
Speaker 2: Hi, Josh, is.
Speaker 5: Your profile real?
Speaker 2: Yes?
Speaker 4: Ella, Well that's crazy.
Speaker 2: You must be stupid ugly fuck off Josh.
Speaker 3: There were a few more exchanges like that which made
Speaker 3: me question the cultural assumption that men would do anything
Speaker 3: a fuck a hot girl. They may have wanted to fuck,
Speaker 3: but they were determined not to actually follow the steps
Speaker 3: to get there, even when they were presented as simply
Speaker 3: as step one, tell me you were excited about fucking me?
Speaker 3: In the ass. Step two, fuck me in the ass.
Speaker 3: There was a side benefit to dealing with assholes. Early,
Speaker 3: I became thoroughly comfortable talking about what I wanted. It
Speaker 3: became completely natural for me to tell dude after dude
Speaker 3: that they missed the mark by being rude, or lying
Speaker 3: about their photo or something else. So by the time
Speaker 3: someone did fit what I want, it was a huge relief,
Speaker 3: and I actually wanted to dive right in. That happened
Speaker 3: in the middle of the next day, while I was
Speaker 3: at work. My phone vibrated with a notification. It was
Speaker 3: a decent looking guy who had a nice body in
Speaker 3: his photos. His name was Tom.
Speaker 2: Hi.
Speaker 5: Emma, Hi Tom. So I have to admit that I'm
Speaker 5: interested in fucking you in the ass.
Speaker 2: Enthusiasm matters, Tom.
Speaker 5: Well, you have an amazing body, and the truth is
Speaker 5: that I am actually hard right now thinking about the
Speaker 5: possibility of fucking you in the ass.
Speaker 3: That's the spirit. Why don't you send me a photo
Speaker 3: of your hard dick. I want to see how enthusiastic
Speaker 3: you truly are.
Speaker 5: Wait, a woman on this app is actually requesting a
Speaker 5: dick pic. This can't be real.
Speaker 2: Oh it's real.
Speaker 5: Tell you what send me a selfie that includes your
Speaker 5: face while you were holding up two fingers, and I'll
Speaker 5: do the same with my dick.
Speaker 2: I guess looks so important to you, Tom.
Speaker 5: I guess dick size is important to you, Emma.
Speaker 2: Lol, touchet photo incoming.
Speaker 5: Okay, two comments. One, you are drop dead gorgeous. Why
Speaker 5: don't you include your face and your profile? Guys would
Speaker 5: fall all over swiping right? And two you are only
Speaker 5: holding up one finger.
Speaker 3: The face is actually irrelevant because you were going to
Speaker 3: be behind me. The proper request was for me to
Speaker 3: send you a photo of my bare ass, as that's
Speaker 3: what you'll mostly be seeing. As to the photo, I
Speaker 3: held up my middle finger as an illustration of what
Speaker 3: I want to do to you, Tom.
Speaker 5: You are refreshingly honest. Pick incoming.
Speaker 2: Oh this will do nicely. I like your cock. Tom.
Speaker 2: When can we get together?
Speaker 5: Huh? You're like five minutes away. Want to meet for lunch?
Speaker 5: We can fuck later?
Speaker 2: Hmmm.
Speaker 3: I'm not interested in anything more than a good, hard fuck, Tom.
Speaker 5: I'm pretty sure I figured that out already. I just
Speaker 5: thought we could chat a bit so that there are
Speaker 5: none of these awkward moments of conversation as we're taking
Speaker 5: each other's clothes off later fair.
Speaker 3: Enough made it to sushi place on Elm in thirty minutes.
Speaker 5: Done looking forward to it.
Speaker 3: Emma, you have no idea Tom see you in thirty
Speaker 3: I was breathing heavily as I closed the app. I
Speaker 3: was a woman who knew that the world thought of
Speaker 3: me as attractive and self assured, but that didn't mean
Speaker 3: that I actually was that confident. I faked it in
Speaker 3: a lot of places, but in the end, I stayed
Speaker 3: with a loser boyfriend for years because I wasn't confident
Speaker 3: in myself. But here I was talking like someone else,
Speaker 3: a woman named Emma who had this insane confidence to
Speaker 3: tell a guy to sent her a picture of his
Speaker 3: cock while telling him with casual assurance that she wanted
Speaker 3: to fuck him. The app was building a new me,
Speaker 3: and I loved it. The Emma on the app was
Speaker 3: the Emma I wanted to be. I didn't even bother
Speaker 3: fixing myself more than I normally did. Tom was going
Speaker 3: to like what he got from me, because this wasn't
Speaker 3: about him, This was about me.
Speaker 2: I shivered in anticipation. I left my office.
Speaker 3: Tom was already sitting at a table, and he was
Speaker 3: as cute as his photos.
Speaker 2: He was kind of.
Speaker 3: Skinny, but the way his smile lit up his face
Speaker 3: when I approached pretty much sealed the deal.
Speaker 2: I totally wanted to fuck him. He stood up as
Speaker 2: I approached.
Speaker 5: Hi, Emma, you are actually more beautiful than your photo,
Speaker 5: and I didn't think that would be possible.
Speaker 3: He held out his hand and I shook it. You're
Speaker 3: shorter than I expected, I smiled mischievously.
Speaker 5: I didn't think that would matter with both of us
Speaker 5: on our knees.
Speaker 3: I like, how you think, Tom, Why don't you lean forward?
Speaker 3: He raised an eyebrow but leaned forward. I leaned forward
Speaker 3: and kissed him on the lips. It appears we're getting
Speaker 3: past the awkward conversation stage. Well, he laughed and sat
Speaker 3: down across from me.
Speaker 5: You are the single most sexual being I've ever met
Speaker 5: in my life.
Speaker 3: I sat down and focused on his eyes. Is that
Speaker 3: a bad thing? He didn't seem uncomfortable at all, which
Speaker 3: I felt was one of the most important things for
Speaker 3: me to find out about him. I really wanted our
Speaker 3: hookup later to be perfect, and that required him to
Speaker 3: be as confident with me as I was being with him,
Speaker 3: even if I was still a little uncertain as to
Speaker 3: whether I was truly being confident or just faking it.
Speaker 5: Not at all.
Speaker 2: I love it, actually, He leaned forward and looked around.
Speaker 5: I don't need to know your story. E'ma You can
Speaker 5: be a sex addict, or on the rebound, or just
Speaker 5: some kind of person who lives life on the edge.
Speaker 5: It really doesn't matter. I just think we can enjoy
Speaker 5: each other for an hour and then go on with
Speaker 5: our lives, knowing that they were a little richer from
Speaker 5: our time together.
Speaker 3: He leaned back. He just kept getting better and better.
Speaker 3: Only an hour.
Speaker 5: Well, he didn't exactly set out a smorker's board of
Speaker 5: things to do, but if you want me to pound
Speaker 5: your ass for two hours, I'll see what I can do.
Speaker 3: The warm feeling of desire had been simmering ever since
Speaker 3: our conversation on the APP, and his comment raised the
Speaker 3: temperature enough that my pussy was getting wet. I looked
Speaker 3: at him for a second, not even knowing what it
Speaker 3: would like to have his cock in my ass, but
Speaker 3: knowing that I badly wanted it to happen. Dating at
Speaker 3: Emma took over and I stood up and moved to
Speaker 3: the chair next to his I slid my hand along
Speaker 3: his thigh and then between his legs. I could feel
Speaker 3: his cock get hard under my touch. I caressed it
Speaker 3: through his pants. Well, maybe we can fill the time
Speaker 3: with some other things too, I squeezed his cock as
Speaker 3: I felt Tom's hand move on to my thigh. He
Speaker 3: put his mouth next to my ear and whispered.
Speaker 5: Would one of those things include my tongue licking you here?
Speaker 2: And his hand slid between my legs.
Speaker 3: I cursed myself for wearing jeans, even with the thick material,
Speaker 3: His fingers felt amazing as they pressed against my pussy. God,
Speaker 3: I want his fingers to slip inside me. Why didn't
Speaker 3: I wear a mini skirt. I continued to stroke his
Speaker 3: cock and turned to look at him. He had a
Speaker 3: huge smile on his face. I think that can be arranged, Tom.
Speaker 5: What are you doing at eight o'clock tonight?
Speaker 3: I'm going to be on my hands and knees while
Speaker 3: you slide your cock in my ass. Continued to masturbate
Speaker 3: each other through our clothes in the middle of the restaurant.
Speaker 3: Tom pulled his hand away, leaned forward, Emma, I did,
Speaker 3: and he kissed me on the lips. I bit his
Speaker 3: bottom lip and then leaned back into my chair. You're
Speaker 3: a player, Tom, Look how well you're doing on a
Speaker 3: first date. I winked and stood up. I actually didn't
Speaker 3: have time to meet you, but I'm glad I made
Speaker 3: time to do it. You were right, though, We definitely
Speaker 3: got the awkward conversation.
Speaker 2: Out of the way.
Speaker 5: We did.
Speaker 3: Tom was sitting back in his chair watching me. He
Speaker 3: had this cute, smug look on his face, as if
Speaker 3: he was just enjoying the ride.
Speaker 5: I'd stand up, but the awkward conversation seems to have
Speaker 5: made standing an embarrassing experience for me until laia, uh
Speaker 5: wait a few minutes, I smiled.
Speaker 3: Meet me at the Lobby bar in the Meridian at eight,
Speaker 3: I turned an app Emma walked out. I Regular Emma
Speaker 3: went back to work, but I couldn't focus my attention
Speaker 3: on anything other than that night. App Emma was consuming
Speaker 3: regular Emma, and I liked it. I had done my
Speaker 3: research and went out and bought a small bottle of
Speaker 3: lube on my way home, but it wasn't until I
Speaker 3: got home.
Speaker 2: That the reality of the night hit home.
Speaker 3: I sat in my tub and had an embarrassing yet
Speaker 3: amusing time cleaning the inside of my ass At seven o'clock,
Speaker 3: my hand shook as I slipped on a black thong
Speaker 3: and a black lace braw.
Speaker 2: What was I thinking? This is crazy.
Speaker 3: By the time I climbed into my car, app Emma
Speaker 3: was nowhere to be found. I debated just turning around
Speaker 3: when I reached the hotel parking lot, but I continued.
Speaker 3: I needed this, I told myself. I had to discover
Speaker 3: my desires and my limits. It was important. I sat
Speaker 3: at the bar and had sucked down two rum and
Speaker 3: cokes when I felt a hand on my arm and
Speaker 3: a light kiss on my neck. I shivered and liked
Speaker 3: that app Emma was back. I looked over my shoulder
Speaker 3: and there was Tom smiling.
Speaker 5: Should I join you for a drink?
Speaker 3: No? I slid out of the barstool, grabbed his arm
Speaker 3: and pulled him close. I kissed him on the cheek
Speaker 3: and then whispered in his ear, wouldn't you rather fock
Speaker 3: than drink? He reached around me and I felt his
Speaker 3: hand slid up the back of my thigh and under
Speaker 3: my mini skirt. His finger pressed against my asshole, caressing
Speaker 3: the line of my thong. Our cheeks were touching with
Speaker 3: our lips practically caressing each other's ears. I could feel
Speaker 3: his breath. Leaned back against the bar, I stepped back,
Speaker 3: and he stepped forward, his hand cupping my ass the
Speaker 3: whole time.
Speaker 5: Good. Now, I don't have to worry about anyone seeing this.
Speaker 3: His finger made its way near the top of my
Speaker 3: thong and then slid under the string.
Speaker 5: As to what I want to do right now, I
Speaker 5: think this should answer the question.
Speaker 3: I gasped as his finger slid up and down the
Speaker 3: crack of my ass until it pressed against my tight hole.
Speaker 3: He didn't force it in. Instead, he just made firm
Speaker 3: little circles. Oh God, that feels so good. I'd blurt
Speaker 3: it out. I hope no one heard me. As I
Speaker 3: felt my pussy get warm, I reached down and put
Speaker 3: my hand against the front of his pants. His cock
Speaker 3: was hard and pressing against the material. He stepped back,
Speaker 3: and the intensity of his eyes made me even more wet.
Speaker 3: He reached into his pocket, pulled out his wallet, grabbed
Speaker 3: a twenty, and slapped it on the bar.
Speaker 5: I don't think I'm patient enough to wait for change.
Speaker 3: And with that, he grabbed my hand and tugged me
Speaker 3: toward the exit. I caught up and we walked toward
Speaker 3: the front desk, holding hands. I'm sure we looked like
Speaker 3: a newlywed couple, or even a young married couple out
Speaker 3: on a date night.
Speaker 5: I hope you didn't pay for a room, because I
Speaker 5: have this, He held up a key card.
Speaker 3: I had paid for a room, but I liked the
Speaker 3: idea of him thinking he was some kind of gentleman
Speaker 3: when all he wanted was a good, hard fuck. The
Speaker 3: elevator door opened, but as we walked in, a few
Speaker 3: men walked in with us. They were staring at me,
Speaker 3: their eyes wandering from my short miniskirt to my black,
Speaker 3: low cut blouse and back. I was used to men
Speaker 3: ogling me, but I generally would just ignore them, or,
Speaker 3: if I was in a bad mood, glare at them.
Speaker 3: I noticed the men had pushed floor eight while Tom
Speaker 3: and I were heading to floor six. Tom had his
Speaker 3: back against the rear of the elevator as I stood
Speaker 3: in front of him, so I stepped back and lifted
Speaker 3: myself on my toes and pressed my ass against Tom's
Speaker 3: crotch in front of all the men. I ground my
Speaker 3: ass up and down against Tom's cock, which was rock
Speaker 3: hard under his pants. The men didn't even pretend to
Speaker 3: look away. Our floor dinged, and as the door opened,
Speaker 3: I said loudly, yay, we're here. My ass is totally
Speaker 3: ready to get fucked. I grabbed Tom's hand and he
Speaker 3: led me to the right. As the elevator doors closed
Speaker 3: behind me, I could hear the men suddenly loud in conversation.
Speaker 3: I smiled and realized that I had a new app goal,
Speaker 3: find a guy the fucking public. We entered the room,
Speaker 3: and as Tom locked the door behind us, I had
Speaker 3: already removed my blouse and kicked off my heels. Tom
Speaker 3: marched over and grabbed my head with his hands. He
Speaker 3: pulled me in and kissed me hard on the mouth.
Speaker 3: He pulled away, and as he looked at me, I
Speaker 3: started to unbutton his shirt. As I un buttoned, his
Speaker 3: hands caressed my tits through my lace braw his fingers
Speaker 3: making circles around my nipples. It felt incredible.
Speaker 5: You are so fucking suxy.
Speaker 3: I slid his shirt off. Before I could reply, he
Speaker 3: grabbed my shoulders and pushed me back. I stumbled a
Speaker 3: few steps, felt the back of my thighs hit the bed,
Speaker 3: and then I fell onto it, my feet still on
Speaker 3: the floor, I lifted myself up onto my elbows to
Speaker 3: see Tom kneel down between my knees. I felt his
Speaker 3: hand push my miniskirt up, and then his lips brushed
Speaker 3: against the inside of my left thigh. I fell backward
Speaker 3: as the touch sent a shock through my whole body.
Speaker 3: He left a trail of kisses up the inside of
Speaker 3: my thigh until he reached my panties. He stopped even
Speaker 3: as I pressed my crotch forward. Oh God, I badly
Speaker 3: wanted to feel his lips and tongue on my pussy.
Speaker 3: A guy hadn't done that in years, and even then
Speaker 3: he was just going through the motions. I never had
Speaker 3: a guy truly commit to licking my pussy, and Tom
Speaker 3: seemed like he was going to be the one.
Speaker 2: But he stopped it for me.
Speaker 3: Crazy His lips brushed against the inside of my right thigh,
Speaker 3: and then he left another trail of kisses. I couldn't
Speaker 3: help it, God, don't stop as his lips brushed against
Speaker 3: the edge of my panties, and then he lightly kissed
Speaker 3: me right on the hood of my clip through the material.
Speaker 3: Just when I was going to pull him down myself,
Speaker 3: I felt his fingers wrap around the strings at my
Speaker 3: hips and pull my panties off, and then ecstasy.
Speaker 2: I just about lost it.
Speaker 3: His tongue's firm, wet softness moved in and out, ending
Speaker 3: in him sucking on my pussy lips and then pulling away.
Speaker 3: I looked down at him, and in that image, I
Speaker 3: realized how much I had missed over my years of
Speaker 3: dating Brad. Tom had a huge smile and his eyes
Speaker 3: screamed desire. He leaned in and started to lick and
Speaker 3: suck my clip, and the explosion of pleasure pushed me
Speaker 3: close to orgasm. He then slid two fingers into my
Speaker 3: pussy and then pressed and rubbed the spot that caused
Speaker 3: my hips to bucket. Felt so good. Oh my god,
Speaker 3: don't stop doing that. Oh my god, I moaned as
Speaker 3: he stroked and sucked until I lost all control. I
Speaker 3: kicked out my legs and thrust my hips up and down.
Speaker 3: I tossed my head back and gripped the blanket in
Speaker 3: my fist. The orgasm was beyond anything I had ever experienced.
Speaker 3: I could barely get the words out. I was panting
Speaker 3: so heavily. What the fuck was that? That was amazing?
Speaker 3: I didn't want to sound like a clueless version, but
Speaker 3: I was in shock and I couldn't help it.
Speaker 5: You've never had a g spot orgasm.
Speaker 2: He casually stood up and started to undress.
Speaker 5: Yours was pretty easy to find. You must have had
Speaker 5: lousy lovers.
Speaker 3: His pants dropped to the floor, and I stared at
Speaker 3: the bulge in his boxer briefs. I couldn't stop staring
Speaker 3: at his cock, so I pushed myself forward into a
Speaker 3: sitting position. Or maybe you're just that good, Tom, I
Speaker 3: beckoned him with a finger. He walked over. He was
Speaker 3: naked except for his underwear. Your turn. I grabbed his
Speaker 3: arm and pulled him onto the bed next to me.
Speaker 3: On your back. I stood up and then positioned mysel
Speaker 3: between his legs. He laid back as I ran my
Speaker 3: hands up his thighs and then over his cock. It
Speaker 3: felt so hard pressed against the material of his underwear.
Speaker 3: I leaned forward and kissed it through the material. As
Speaker 3: Tom fell onto his back, just as I had, I
Speaker 3: simply couldn't wait and pulled his shorts down. His cock
Speaker 3: sprung up, and I took it my hands. It was
Speaker 3: bigger than Brad's, but not porn star huge. I didn't care.
Speaker 3: It was a cock and it was in my hands.
Speaker 3: I just knelt and stared at it as I stroked
Speaker 3: and held it. God, it was gorgeous. I had literally
Speaker 3: begged Brad to let me suck his cock, and he
Speaker 3: would always say no. I'd secretly touch myself as I
Speaker 3: watched Brad take showers, fantasizing that I was kneeling on
Speaker 3: the floor in front of him. And after Tom had
Speaker 3: just licked me into nirvana, I had every intention of
Speaker 3: doing the same to him. I leaned forward, licked the head,
Speaker 3: and then ran my tongue down and back up the shaft.
Speaker 3: I stroked his cock with my hand, adoring it. I
Speaker 3: couldn't believe it. Some cum squeeze out the tip, and
Speaker 3: I couldn't resist. I rubbed the tip of his cock
Speaker 3: on my lips, spreading the hot fluid around. I licked
Speaker 3: my lips and then wrapped them around his cock. I
Speaker 3: couldn't believe how great it felt. He was hard as
Speaker 3: a rock, but his soft skin felt grate on my tongue.
Speaker 3: I took his balls in my hand and shoved my
Speaker 3: head forward. His cock pressed against the back of my throat,
Speaker 3: and that's when I realized that I had another fantasy
Speaker 3: I could fulfill with tom deep throating a guy. I
Speaker 3: stroked my sobbing whit pussy with my right hand as
Speaker 3: I shoved my mouth forward. It was difficult to get
Speaker 3: him all the way into my mouth, so I stopped
Speaker 3: and stroked his cock while I caught my breath.
Speaker 2: God, I adore your cock.
Speaker 5: You are so good at that. Oh my God.
Speaker 3: His reply filled me with joy. It was my first
Speaker 3: time in years, and I was totally getting him off.
Speaker 3: It inspired me and I wrapped my lips around his
Speaker 3: cock again and pushed down. I was so glad he
Speaker 3: had just a normal cock and not something huge because
Speaker 3: of what I wanted to do. His against the back
Speaker 3: of my throat, and with a slight adjustment and some
Speaker 3: pressure downward, I was able to take more. It was
Speaker 3: uncomfortable at first, but I kept trying. I just had
Speaker 3: to deep throat him. I shoved my face forward again
Speaker 3: and I felt my lips brush against his balls an abdomen.
Speaker 3: I pulled out, and the next time it was even easier.
Speaker 3: I slid my mouth down, feeling his cock slide into
Speaker 3: the top of my throat. I slid out and looked
Speaker 3: at him. His head was tossed back and he looked
Speaker 3: like he was in heaven. His hand grabbed the back
Speaker 3: of my head and he pushed down. He wanted more,
Speaker 3: and I was glad to give it to him. I
Speaker 3: got into a great rhythm, and the sudden thought that
Speaker 3: a guy was fucking my mouth made my pussy throt.
Speaker 3: Tom's hand suddenly pushed against my forehead and I stopped.
Speaker 5: If you don't stop, I'm going to come.
Speaker 3: I pulled away and ran my hands up and down
Speaker 3: his thighs. He was looking at me from his back
Speaker 3: as he rested on his elbows. I smiled at him
Speaker 3: some livia and his cumb dripping off my chin.
Speaker 2: That was fun.
Speaker 5: Oh my god, you have no idea.
Speaker 3: Tom laughed and fell backwards. Need some time. I looked
Speaker 3: at his cock. It was still rock hard.
Speaker 5: No.
Speaker 3: He pushed himself up to a sitting position while I
Speaker 3: stood up.
Speaker 5: Climb on the bed and get on your hands and knees.
Speaker 2: He moved over.
Speaker 5: It's time for me to fuck you in the ass, Emma.
Speaker 3: As he said the words, my entire body tingled. Everything
Speaker 3: we did was the height of pleasure. I knew enal
Speaker 3: sex was only pleasurable for a small percentage of women.
Speaker 3: But I hadn't to try it, and I was so
Speaker 3: wired that I knew the timing was perfect. I climbed
Speaker 3: up on the bed and got on my knees. I
Speaker 3: lowered my head to the pillow, my ass up in
Speaker 3: the air. There's a small bottle of lube in the
Speaker 3: pocket of my miniskirt. He nodded and then walked over
Speaker 3: and grabbed it. He walked back and crawled up next
Speaker 3: to me. He handed me the lube.
Speaker 5: Make it slippery.
Speaker 3: Holy shit, he wanted me to put lube on his cock.
Speaker 3: I squirted it onto my hand and squeezed my palm
Speaker 3: around the shaft. I moved my hand up down, feeling
Speaker 3: his iron hard rod under my palm.
Speaker 2: It was so slippery.
Speaker 5: Oh God, that feels so good.
Speaker 3: I stopped and handed the lube back to Tom. I
Speaker 3: think it will feel quite a bit better in my ass.
Speaker 2: Tom. He moved behind me and ran his index finger
Speaker 2: down my ass.
Speaker 5: Relax, Emma, this will feel amazing if you just relax
Speaker 5: and feel loose.
Speaker 3: His finger slid over my hole. I loved how it
Speaker 3: felt as he rubbed my hole with his fingertip. I
Speaker 3: felt a drop between the top of my ass cheeks
Speaker 3: and that's when I realized he was adding lube directly
Speaker 3: to my ass. He slid the lube down to my
Speaker 3: hole with his finger and rubbed it around, then slid
Speaker 3: his fingertip inside with it covered in slippery lube. He
Speaker 3: slid it in and out easily. Oh God, that feels good.
Speaker 3: He moved his finger in circles, stretching my hole, but
Speaker 3: not pushing any deeper. I tried to relax the muscle,
Speaker 3: but I was tense with both pleasure and anticipation. He
Speaker 3: slid his finger out and he crussed both of my
Speaker 3: ass cheeks with his hands.
Speaker 5: Relax, Emma, you have to let me in here practice
Speaker 5: on this.
Speaker 3: He leaned forward and I couldn't believe it. His tongue
Speaker 3: licked my tight hole. Fuck, he was eating my ass,
Speaker 3: and it felt so good. The light touch of his
Speaker 3: tongue when the nerves around my asshole was amazing. I
Speaker 3: relaxed a little, and his tongue probed in a bit.
Speaker 3: It felt so soft and nice. Tom didn't stop. His
Speaker 3: tongue would lick and push, and lick and push. Every
Speaker 3: so often, his saliva would slide down from my ass
Speaker 3: to my pussy. I would reach between my legs and
Speaker 3: start to stroke myself, sliding his wetness all over my
Speaker 3: pussy lips. As I got hotter from touching myself and
Speaker 3: his tongue massaging my asshole, I did feel myself relax.
Speaker 3: Tom slid his finger into me again, only this time
Speaker 3: he pushed it in further. He twisted it around and
Speaker 3: started moving it in circles, spreading me further.
Speaker 5: The hat's it relax.
Speaker 3: He was massaging my asshole with his finger and it
Speaker 3: felt incredible. Let his finger out and I felt his
Speaker 3: hands on my hips. He pulled himself forward and his
Speaker 3: cock brushed against the back of my thigh. It was
Speaker 3: still hard as a rock. He was holding it with
Speaker 3: his right hand and he started to stroke it up
Speaker 3: and down my ass, pausing every so often at my hole.
Speaker 3: And then he pushed forward and I felt it slot
Speaker 3: a bit into me. It was completely different than a
Speaker 3: cock in my pussy. It felt full. It was nice
Speaker 3: and not at all unpleasant. He slid out a bit
Speaker 3: and then pushed in a bit further. I reached back
Speaker 3: and spread my ass with my hands.
Speaker 5: That's good, Emma.
Speaker 3: He pushed again, and I could definitely feel the whole
Speaker 3: head of his cock in my ass again. It felt nice,
Speaker 3: But then Tom spoke and and went from nice to
Speaker 3: incredibly hot.
Speaker 5: God, you feel so nice and tight.
Speaker 2: He gently pushed forward and added.
Speaker 5: God, your ass is amazing.
Speaker 3: At that point I wanted nothing more than him to
Speaker 3: find total pleasure fucking my ass. Him being turned on
Speaker 3: was turning me on. He slid out a bit and
Speaker 3: then pushed in a bit further. I felt a drop
Speaker 3: of lube on my ass again, and his finger pushing
Speaker 3: it down into my ass next to his cock. A
Speaker 3: finger and a cock in my ass. God, this was
Speaker 3: about as far from brad as humanly possible. He slid
Speaker 3: his cock out and then in pushing deeper inside me,
Speaker 3: using little steps. When he was about half inside me,
Speaker 3: I decided to help, and the next time he pushed,
Speaker 3: I pushed backward, trying to slide my ass down his
Speaker 3: cock as his cock slid into me.
Speaker 5: Of God, he feels so good.
Speaker 2: Tom then slapped my ass and grabbed my hips with
Speaker 2: his hands.
Speaker 4: Are you ready?
Speaker 2: He squeezed my hips.
Speaker 3: I looked back over my shoulder and the vision was
Speaker 3: incredibly erotic. Tom was kneeling behind me, his cock in
Speaker 3: my ass and his hands on my hips. At that point,
Speaker 3: all I wanted was for him to slam his cock
Speaker 3: forward and just fuck me as hard as he could.
Speaker 3: But I had one last request. His saliva dripping onto
Speaker 3: my pussy made me want something better. Tom my ass.
Speaker 3: Fuck it fast and hard, but please don't come inside me.
Speaker 3: I want you to come on my ass so I
Speaker 3: can feel it dripped down to my pussy. I swore
Speaker 3: I could feel his cock it even harder in my
Speaker 3: ass as I spoke.
Speaker 2: He didn't answer.
Speaker 3: Instead, he clenched my hips and pulled as he pushed
Speaker 3: deep inside me. Gentleness was over. Tom just let go
Speaker 3: and slammed his cock deep in and out of my ass.
Speaker 3: By then I was totally relaxed, and I stroked my
Speaker 3: kid as he thrust inside me. I wasn't close to orgasm,
Speaker 3: but I could feel it slowly building. I glanced back
Speaker 3: over my shoulder and the look was a total turn on.
Speaker 3: Tom's eyes were closed and his thrusting was barely under
Speaker 3: control as he gripped my hips. I loved him being
Speaker 3: on the edge of total pleasure, and I felt my
Speaker 3: orgasm get closer. I closed my eyes and just took
Speaker 3: in the feeling from his hands. To my fingers, to
Speaker 3: my head buried in a pillow, to the friction of
Speaker 3: Tom's cock warming my ass as he shoved it in
Speaker 3: and out, to the nerves, moving from tingling to fire.
Speaker 2: That's right, Tom, fuck my ass.
Speaker 3: My words must have put him over the edge, because
Speaker 3: he started thrusting faster and moaning. I stroked my clit
Speaker 3: faster as his being turned on was getting me really
Speaker 3: close to orgasm.
Speaker 5: Stuck Emma, ohgih, fuck, I'm coming.
Speaker 3: He pulled out of my ass and I felt his
Speaker 3: knuckles brush against my ass as he stroked his cock.
Speaker 3: A stream of hot coum landed above my open hole.
Speaker 3: Another shot landed at the edge of my hole. I
Speaker 3: stroke faster and faster. As Tom's cock rested along the
Speaker 3: crack of my ass. I could feel it throb as
Speaker 3: more hot Colm tripped out. His cumb slid down the
Speaker 3: crack of my ass to my pussy lips. I ran
Speaker 3: my fingers down and spread his slippery hot coum all
Speaker 3: over my pussy. Fuck you come, is so fucking hot?
Speaker 3: Oh fuck, yes, yes, yes, oh my god, yes, I'm coming.
Speaker 3: My fingers danced all over my cum drenched to clit,
Speaker 3: my body tensed with an intense orgasm that spread from
Speaker 3: my pussy to every part of my body. I felt
Speaker 3: Tom kiss the small of my back, and then all
Speaker 3: my muscles went weak. The pleasure consumed me, and I
Speaker 3: fell to my side, completely spent. My eyes were closed,
Speaker 3: but I had to smile. All the girls loved Brad.
Speaker 3: He was gorgeous. Everyone wanted to fuck him. But this, this,
Speaker 3: this was what a real fuck was all about. My
Speaker 3: ass and pussy were bathed and come. I couldn't even
Speaker 3: lift my legs they were so weak from orchasmic pleasure.
Speaker 3: And the guy I just thocked I didn't even have
Speaker 3: to worry about him. I didn't even know his last name.
Speaker 3: With that thought, I opened my eyes. Tom was sitting
Speaker 3: on the edge of the bed looking at me. He
Speaker 3: looked as exhausted and drained as I was, and I'm
Speaker 3: sure the smile on his face mirrored my own.
Speaker 5: I'm guessing we're not going to do this again, are we?
Speaker 2: I'm afraid not. Tom.
Speaker 3: I really liked Tom, but the process of fucking him
Speaker 3: opened up all kinds of new things I wanted to try.
Speaker 2: I wanted to do them with different men.
Speaker 3: I laughed to myself, Candy would definitely call me a slut,
Speaker 3: but she'd smile while she said it.
Speaker 2: Oh yeah, I can live.
Speaker 5: With that, I didn't think so.
Speaker 2: He didn't sound sad, but he was clearly disappointed.
Speaker 5: Tell you what.
Speaker 3: He stood up and I couldn't help but stare at
Speaker 3: his cock again. It curved down in a perfect arch,
Speaker 3: and I loved how it glistened with coume in the light.
Speaker 5: If you have something in mind and you have a
Speaker 5: hard time finding the right guy, keep me in mind.
Speaker 5: I'm up for anything.
Speaker 2: I nodded.
Speaker 3: Maybe I'd get together again with Tom, or maybe I wouldn't.
Speaker 3: Tom wasn't the only man out there ready for anything.
Speaker 3: All I had to do was swipe right. Thanks so
Speaker 3: much for listening to my podcast. I'm Roxy Callahan and
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