the phone s*x operator

Once again it was Friday night, my roommates were gone and I was home alone. They always go out on Fridays and if I’m lucky they don’t come back until Sunday. I know they go out to party with their boyfriend or to find a guy for the night and I wish I was like them. However, I’m quite a shy girl and have little confidence in myself when it comes to things like meeting guys at the club or bringing someone with me home. Instead, I found a better solution, one that suits me better. Phone s*x. Every Friday night, I get my one s*x toy out and I prepare myself for a long call to the s*x operator and every time it’s the same one. We’ve talked for weeks and weeks now and I know him very well. Sometimes we just talk about random things and other times we get very dirty and because he’s not physically here with me and I can’t see his face, I get very brave with my mouth. His name is Harry, I know that s*x operators and hot lines might be outdated now with the internet and everything and I should probably just meet Harry in person and it would probably a hell of a lot cheaper but I can’t. I’m scared of what he would think of me if he actually saw me, maybe he would think I’m uglier than my voice sounds or maybe I won’t be at all what he imagined. Harry has a normal job, day time he works at a business as a marketing manager and he says he likes it quite a lot. However, this job gives him a lot of money and I honestly don’t blame him, if I had the courage to work as a phone s*x operator I probably would too. Mostly because you make twenty bucks an hour. ”Friday, ten P.M as usual.” Harry teased me as he picked up the phone. Conveniently the hot line had extension numbers for everyone working there, it was in case you’d get attached to one of the workers like I’d had. ”’Punctual.” Harry chuckled and I smiled. Of course he’d reserved this time for me and if this wasn’t his job I would’ve thought he almost had a thing for me too. ”Did you miss me?” I teased, knowing very well that he probably talked to at least fifteen other girls every day. I guess this is a bit stupid and desperate but I like having someone to talk to and it makes my alone time so much better. ”Maybe, a little.” Harry laughed and I smiled, most of the things Harry says, he probably says to keep his clients happy. I wonder how many times he’s had to say I love you or some weird things only to get another person off. Suddenly I feel bad for the poor soul who has to basically act over a telephone. It’s like a low, trash version of acting for people who didn’t get into theater. ”Liar.” I murmured into the phone. ”So what do you want to talk about today Hannah?” Harry asked, his voice was full of excitement and maybe it was because he knew I could come up with quite the fantasies and maybe this was a result of my lacking real life s*x life. I’m always bored at night and I often daydream about different scenarios which would end up in s*x if I had a boyfriend. ”Anything you want Harry, I’m flexible.” I said in a flirtatious manner and I almost rolled my eyes at myself. I would’ve never dared saying that to anyone in real life but when it’s over the phone it’s so different. I don’t have to look the person in the eyes. ”I bet you are.” Harry replied and I felt a soft blush color my rosy cheeks. ”I got my toys out.” I told Harry as I looked at the large dildo resting next to me. Our couch table was very handy when it came to dildos. The suction cup on my dildo stuck perfectly to the table and the table was a perfect height for me to sit on it and ride the c**k or kneel in front of it to suck it off. I’m not a virgin, I know how good s*x feels and in some ways a dildo could never compare. However, when you’re talking to someone on the phone and someone gets to hear you moan as you react your climax it’s almost the same thing. It’s sensual and erotic and it makes you feel like you’re being eavesdropped upon while m**********g and I love it. ”Do you now?” Harry cooed teasingly and I giggled. ”Yes.” ”Are you going to play with them tonight?” Harry asked me and I continued to giggle. ”One’s already inside me.” I grinned as my ass tightened around the steel buttplug inserted in my ass. ”Did someone get a little too excited?” Harry teased me and I rolled my eyes at the phone. ”Mhm, I did.” I responded as I put the phone on speaker and laid it down on the table in front of me. ”I want to be a baby girl.” I told Harry. That was our keyword for daddy kink because I was still a bit shy about that sort of kink. I’d only recently had fantasies of myself being a little daddy’s girl and after doing some research online and watching some porn I was hook. I told Harry about it and how I loved the idea of being an innocent little girl and he’s probably heard this and many worse ideas before so I wasn’t as embarrassed as I thought I would be. ”Tell me what you’re wearing Doll?” Harry requested and I began to describe the knee high socks and red skater skirt I was wearing along with a floral net crop top. ”And also a pink bra with matching thongs.” I said biting my lip. I know it’s part of Harry’s job to act like he’s turned on by the many things women tells him but somehow I can’t help but think I’m special and he likes me the most. Maybe cause I’m the only one close to his age that’s calling. ”Did you make your hair all nice and pretty too?” Harry asked and I falsely described how my hair was pushed back into a ponytail with a little bow around it to paint the picture of an innocent little girl. I’d been too lazy to do anything with my hair today but it doesn’t sound as sexy to admit that on the phone. ”Oh, Daddy likes that.” Harry murmured softly into the phone and I smiled pleased with my falsely painted picture. ”What else does Daddy like?” I asked as I leaned back in the couch. My fingers slowly trailed up my thighs and I pretended they were his. I wondered what his hands would look like, they were probably big manly hands with visible veins and thick, long fingers. ”Daddy likes the taste of your sweet, innocent little pussy.” Harry murmured into the phone and I gasped. ”Why don’t you spread your legs real wide for me baby girl?” Harry requested and I was already on it. ”Mmm okay Daddy.” I moaned submissively. ”Have you already reached down to touch yourself Princess?” Harry asked and I was close but not there yet. ”Not yet Daddy.” I squealed innocently. ”Do you want me to?” I asked, knowing the answer would be yes. ”Mhm, why don’t you reach down and touch yourself baby. Make yourself feel good for me.” Harry ordered and I lifted my hips off the couch to remove my thin thongs. ”Okay.” I whispered as I put the phone closer to my mouth so he could hear my heavy breathing as I began to slowly rub a finger across my clit in a circular motion. I imagined long slick fingers press against my sensitive nub while his plump lips were covering my n*****s and sucking them hard. I wish he was here, in my life. I wish he was my real daddy. ”Mmm.” I moaned softly into the phone. ”Are you wet Doll?” Harry asked into the phone and I whimpered softly. ”Yes Daddy.” ”God, I would love to have a taste of your wet p***y baby.” Harry spoke softly into the phone, his voice matching my soft, heavy breathing. ”That’d be nice.” I moaned as my finger gently swirled over my clit again and again, sending electrical chills through my p***y and up my stomach. I could feel my thighs clenching as my hand began to rub down harder against my clit. ”I’d press my tongue gently against your clit before plunging it inside you, tasting every inch of you.” Harry said with a normal, leveled voice while I struggled on the other side of the phone. ”Wouldn’t you like that Doll? Having Daddy’s soft wet tongue lick you all over?” ”Mm yes, please Daddy.” I begged softly as I felt my ass tightening around my buttplug and my hips raise against my rubbing hand. ”First, I would make you come all over my face and then if you’re a good girl I’d let you suck my cock.” Harry said, his seductive voice made my stomach clench. His voice was so deep and raspy and I loved it, that’s why he initially became my favorite. ”Oh yes Daddy, I want to suck your cock.” I moaned as I continued to rub my p***y, my fingers were gliding all over the place and my body was getting anxious for a release. I kept getting closer and closer but the rubbing just wasn’t enough. ”I need something inside me Daddy. I need to come.” I begged sweetly and Harry listened to a few seconds of my heavy breathing before responding. ”Stick a finger inside your p***y baby girl.” Harry encouraged me and I slipped one finger inside me. One finger definitely wasn’t enough and my squatting eyes were glued to the c**k sitting on the couch table in front of me. My body was thirsty for the eight inch long, thick c**k on the table and I couldn’t wait for it to fill me up. ”That’s not enough Daddy.” I pouted and Harry could tell I was very displeased. ”Do you have your toy ready?” Harry asked and I squealed out a yes. It’s more than ready, it’s already standing up straight on the table with lube covering it all the way from the plastic balls up to the silicone tip. ”Spread your legs for me baby.” Harry moaned softly into the phone and I could tell that he was doing something too. I guess it’s easy to carried away, especially since he’s working in his own apartment - like I said, I would do this too if I had the courage too. 20 bucks for some dirty talk in the comfort of your own house. ”Are you hard Daddy?” I bit the corner of my lip as I hovered the table in front of me. ”So hard baby girl, you have no idea.” Harry’s raspy voice filled the room as I put the phone back on speaker on the table only a couple of inches away from my prepared dildo. ”Do you want my p***y Daddy?” I moaned as I rubbed the head of the dildo over my clit and p***y. I imagined myself being on top of Harry with his shirt torn off and thrown in the corner of our bedroom, his hands ready to grab me by my ass and his eyes glued to mine. I wonder what his c**k was like, how big it was and how good it would feel inside me. I wonder how good he would be in bed and if he f***s as good as he talks. ”Oh yes, baby girl. Why don’t you come here and ride Daddy’s c**k like a good little slut.” Harry moaned and he too put his phone on speaker. I could hear him stroke himself and the anticipation of him m**********g too made this whole event hotter. I’m not sure if he’s done this before or if he’s pretended to touch himself but now I could definitely tell that he was doing it for real. ”Mmm I want to.” I moaned as I gently pressed the head of my dildo inside me. ”I would f**k your tight p***y so good baby.” Harry said and I didn’t doubt him at all. ”Oh God.” I moaned as I sunk down onto my dildo, the suction cup held onto the table as I adjusted myself completely. ”Are you f*****g yourself yet baby girl?” Harry asked and I let out a whimper in response. The thick dildo was stretching my walls and filling me up so good. I imagined what Harry would look like beneath me. It would probably quite the sight. ”I’m about to.” I moaned gently as I began to move on top of the table. Both of my feet where on the floor as I began to squat onto the c**k. It felt so nice inside me and my walls kept stroking it harder and harder with every thrust. ”f**k baby you’re so wet.” Harry said in response to the sound my wet p***y was making as it kept stroking the silicone dildo. ”Tell me how good it feels to have your tight cunt filled like a good w***e?” Harry said, the sounds of my p***y matched the sounds of his strokes and I kept imagining him watching me on the couch with his hard c**k in his hand and his gaze glued to mine. ”It feels so good Daddy, so good.” I moaned as I bounced on the c**k beneath me, each thrust making me slam down a little harder. ”f**k yourself real good for Daddy.” Harry moaned, his heavy breath echoed through the speaker of the phone and I listened intensely. ”Oh God yes Daddy, f**k my pussy.” I moaned as I squeezed both my t**s together and closed my eyes. I imagined Harry beneath. I imagined myself bouncing on his thick c**k, coating him with my p***y and stroking him harder and harder with every thrust. God, this fantasy came to me so naturally and I haven’t even seen a picture of Harry yet. ”Yes baby. f**k yourself harder, slam onto that c**k as hard as you can baby girl. Daddy wants to hear you come so badly.” Harry said, encouragingly. ”I wish I was riding you Daddy.” I admitted as I kept slamming against the table below me. It felt so good to be filled up with a c**k and it felt even better to have my ass plugged as well. ”Mm, I know Princess.” Harry said. ”But for now, you’ll have to make yourself come. God, I really want to hear you come.” Harry moaned and I kept slamming harder and harder against the table, making my ass hurt. ”I wish you were here to f**k me. God, I would f**k you so good. I’d let you do anything to me.” I moaned, each sentence escaping my mouth faster and faster. ”I bet your c**k would feel so good inside my tight p***y and ass.” ”Baby, I’d f*****g destroy both your p***y and ass.” Harry notified and I moaned in delight. ”f**k, I really wish you were here now.” I said as I felt my walls tighten and my orgasm approach. ”Jesus Christ, your p***y sounds so good.” Harry moaned as I adjusted my phone closer to me on the table. ”I’m gonna come for you Daddy.” I whimpered as I threw my head back, pleased two hands on the table and my feet on the couch and began to lift myself upwards and slam back down onto the dildo. ”Oh God, please f**k me.” I yelled as I felt the dildo curve inside me and hit my G-spot. It felt like I was about to explode and I couldn’t keep my eyes opened. Instead, I imagined Harry’s raspy voice, moaning dirty things into my ear while f*****g me raw from behind. ”You’re such a good girl baby.” Harry moaned and I could tell he too was about to come as his rapid hand motions could be heard through the speaker. ”Please Daddy.” I whimpered desperately as I came undone. I felt my juices slip out of me and onto my dildo, coating it with a wet thick liquid and before I could contain myself I stood up to remove my buttplug. ”I’m gonna f**k my ass too.” I moaned as I pressed the head of the dildo against my ass. ”Oh no baby girl, we’re saving that for when I’m actually there to f**k you.” Harry said hastily and I stopped moving. ”That’s never going to happen?!” I pouted into the phone. ”It will. I promise.” Harry said, and I thought he was joking at first but he sounded serious. ”How can you say that? We don’t even know each other?” By now I was more intrigued by our conversation than the idea of shoving a dildo up my ass. It was as if the erotic air had cleared up and my p***y and body had calmed down immediately. The idea of meeting Harry was scary, nerve wrecking and the most exciting thing ever. ”We will soon.” Harry said and I’d forgotten about him m**********g but the motions of his hand could no longer be heard either and I was confused by his words. ”I’ll be right back, don’t go anywhere baby girl.” Harry said and I could hear him put his phone down. ”Uhm okay.” I yelled into the speaker in hopes that he would hear me from wherever he was. There was a knock on my door a few seconds later and somehow I just knew that the man outside my door was the same as the man who’d left the phone.