Almost every morning I wake up with a hard, throbbing dick. A few months ago, while I was beating off, the phone rang. I was annoyed until I heard a seductively soft voice on the other end. I asked who it was. She said she couldn’t tell me her name but would enjoy talking to me while I jacked off. She said she knew it was my early-morning custom.

As my cock sprang back to life, I started to slowly stroke it while my new phone pal moaned and groaned and told me how she would love to feel my hard dick in her mouth. She said she would suck until I couldn’t stand it any longer. Even before I was fully ready, hot globs of come squirted out of me. I was left shaking as the come ran down my dick and hand and onto my belly. She obviously had the same kind of reaction. She said that she was finger-fucking herself as we talked.

This became a regular morning routine for us. With each daybreak, I looked forward to the phone ringing. After about a month of bliss and piles of come-soaked sheets, the calls stopped abruptly.

Then she called to let me know that she had moved just before the Christmas holidays. She still didn’t give me her name, but she told me that she was married. She wouldn’t let any man touch her even though her husband was fucking every other woman in town.

She said that she once watched me fuck one of her girlfriends. That was how she knew me. I thought she was lying until she described every detail of what had happened. She and the woman had set it up and she was in the adjoining bedroom watching us while she finger-fucked herself. I couldn’t believe it!

She said she would like to see me jack off. She wanted to see the come shoot out of my dick, not just hear about it over the phone. She told me to promise I wouldn’t touch her and would not reveal our secret.

We decided to meet at our friend’s house, where she had watched us fuck before. I was right on time and somewhat nervous when I knocked on the door. My friend opened the door completely naked. She is a brunette with large tits and a great figure. I glanced over her shoulder in anticipation. My telephone lover was sitting on the couch: nude, blonde, and much more than I had expected. She was about thirty-five, with large tits and brown, swollen nipples — the kind that won’t even fit into your mouth, they’re so big. When she smiled, my dick rose to attention.

I turned to the brunette. She grinned and loosened my belt. As I stood there naked, my cock throbbed. Both girls seemed to really enjoy this. It made me very horny. I really wanted to fuck them, but I had made an agreement not to. I sat down in a large chair and started to slowly run my fingers up and down my dick. Both women moved in front of me and started to finger-fuck themselves. I tried to prolong my orgasm as long as possible, but it didn’t work.

The pressure welled up inside of me until I could feel the rush of come squirt from my dick and all over both women. The blonde took a delicate red-nailed finger, scooped up a drop of come and slowly brought it to her lips. I almost came again just watching!

As we dressed, the brunette kissed me and left the blonde and me alone for a while. She said that if she ever got a divorce she would come back to give me more pussy than I could ever handle. I haven’t seen her yet but I still jump every time the phone rings.