Chapter 1220

Phone Jack -
My wife and I recently combined our insatiable desire for oral sex with the titillating world of phone-sex, and we’re left to wonder why we hadn’t done so a long time ago. To be accurate, when I say phone-sex, I don’t mean me phoning up my wife and talking dirty to her, or vice versa, or getting a third party to do it; what I mean is that my wife and I have sex while one of us is on the phone. It’s added an exhilarating rush to our already intense oral activities.
It started one day when I was home on vacation. I was waiting for Vicky, my wife, to finish some work so that we could head out to the beach. She was putting in a couple of hours at her home-based public relations firm, following things up with a few of her clients. I was amazingly horny that morning, considering that Vicky and I had already engaged in a wicked sixty-nine just before the crack of dawn, with Vicky swallowing what seemed like half a gallon of my ejaculate while I lapped up an equally copious quantity of her tangy juices. It had been quite the pre-breakfast treat, and had left me hungry for more.