“Do you know the moment I first started crushing on you?” She breathlessly asked, suddenly sounding very bold.
“Dina…”
“You were helping my mom build a fence around our property. You took your shirt off and had these abs.” Her breath hitched. “You were my sexual awakening.”
“Dina…”
“I went up to my bedroom andthoughtabout you all afternoon.”
“Baby, I…” Sweat trickled down my forehead. “I’m not gonna think of you like that, you were–”
“Too young, I know. But I’m not young anymore.” Her breathing was growing more choppy, and I swore I could hear the sounds of wet slurping.
“Dina,” suspicion laced my tone. “What are you doing?”
“Sticking my fingers up my cunt,” she moaned.
My heart leaped and without thinking, I unbuckled my jeans. The sound of the zip was loud as I released my throbbing cock into the cool night air. I started to stroke the long length. “Tell me,” I demanded.
“I’m so wet,” she groaned. “I’m trying to rub my clit, but it’s so slippery.”
“It would be more slippery if I were there,” I growled, my hand moving fast up and down my cock. Pre cum was already leaking and dripping on the floorboards.
“Yeah?” She panted.
“Because your cunt would also be coated with my spit.”
“Oh, fuck,” she moaned, her voice hitching in aching pleasure.
“Don’t come yet,” I ordered. “Tell me what you look like. Tell me where you are and what you’re doing.”
I knew I was risking a lot doing this out in the open, with my daughter and a guest just inside. They could interrupt me at any second now. Unfortunately, that thought did not slow me down.
“I-I’m lying on my bed. My legs are spread, and my fingers are in my panties.”
“Take them off. Spread those pretty legs. Fuck, I remember what it felt like to have my tongue between them. I fucking dream about you every night, baby.”
“I do too,” she gasped. “I think about your hard cock pressing on my thighs.”
I stroked myself harder and faster, using my leaking cum as lubricant.
“Put your phone by your cunt. Let me hear you come.”
The sounds of her wet pussy came through the phone. The rhythm was frantic; wild and desperate. I could tell she was close to coming from the fast sounds of her slick juices. Her sweet little moans echoed in the background, jerking my cock as it spurted more cum.
“That’s it, baby, come for me. Imagine those fingers are my cock and squirt those sweet juices out for me.”
She cried out before the sounds of her pussy faded as she gave way to a long and loud orgasm.
Ropes of cum shot out of my cock and onto the faded floorboards. I bit back my own shout of release as light exploded behind my eyes with the intensity of my pleasure.
I heard her panting come down the line, followed by a loud moan.
“What are you doing?”
“Licking my cum off my phone and pretending it’s your cock,” she mumbled.
My spent dick jerked. “Fuck! Dina...”
