Phone Sex

: Looking for the best phone sex? You've found it, here at NiteFlirt.

You Can Call Me Baby

calls with the CHEAP office slut

Dear Diary:I've been here a month now so I guess I'd better catch up on some of the things that have been happening. OH! I haven't met my TRUE LOVE or anything like that, but I sure have been having fun. In spite of what the women at work said, I did go out with one guy from work. Well, I 'sort of' went out with him. Wait. You'll see as I explain what happened. You see, after I had been there a couple of days he called me in to take a letter. I hadn't seen him before and when I did, well I just about flipped. I honestly wondered why on earth he wasn't a movie star. I'd met attractive men before, but he was something else. Everything about him just fit together perfectly. His face was handsome and the body it sat on was terrific!! His shoulders were broad and his hips narrow. He moved with the kind of gracefulness that seemed part animal. His pants were tight enough so that I could see the bulge of his cock and that looked every bit as great as the rest of him. Just looking at him started a warm moisture in my panties that I squirmed around on the seat. Of course he noticed the way I was staring at him. Hell, he would have had to been blind to miss it. I suppose he's conceited as hell, but looking like that, there isn't much he can do about it. His eyes grazed over my body taking it in, but I wasn't registering. He just gave me a kind of blank look and started the letter. I was kind of pissed at his lack of interest. And disappointed too. So I crossed my legs and let him see all the way up my skirt. He took a long look at my legs, and then continued to dictate!!! Well, at least he had noticed me, so I felt somewhat better. After we finished, it was time for lunch and I hoped that he would ask me to have lunch with him. I concentrated on it hard hoping that we would eventually get into bed. He must have heard my thoughts because he finally did ask me. We were just out of the door when he looked at me and said, "I only live a few blocks away from here. How would you like to go up to my place for lunch?" I knew right away that I wouldn't get much to eat except for some hot cock. I thought about it for a minute and then said no. I was still pissed at having to practically strip before he even bothered to notice me. Besides, I didn't want him to think I was that much of a push-over. Right after I said it, I felt like kicking myself though. I still wanted him inside me; with his body laying hot and heavy and sweaty on top of mine. I don't think any girl had ever refused him anything before that because he looked shocked. He was nice about it though and took me to a nice restaurant around the corner. We talked a lot and I kept on squirming. I wished that the table and all the other people could've disappeared right then. I would have done it on the floor. When we got back to the office, I thanked him for lunch and went back to the steno room, kicking myself in the ass all the way. He hadn't asked me for a date or anything. I was so mad that I snapped at Jean and Pat and then had to apologize all over the place. Then the call came. He wanted me to take another letter. I was so excited I began to feel stupid. Really, I was behaving like some silly teen-ager on her first date. Shit, I didn't want to marry the guy, just sleep with him. So, I calmed down and took another letter. After it was finished, he asked me if I had much other work to do. It had been a slow day and I told him I didn't. "Then how about locking the door and having some fun for an hour or two? You're a good-lookin' woman and I thought we might like to get to know each other better." "Right here? You mean in the office? But what if someone came in? I'd get fired." I was very surprised, to say the least. And, I didn't want to lose this job so soon after getting it. "That's why I suggested we lock the door. All the important men are in conference and you wouldn't be missed. So, why not?" "Give me a minute to think about it." He nodded and I collapsed back into my chair. I had never done anything like that before. Not for real! Pretending to be a whore don't count. I couldn't figure out if I liked his approach. I mean, just coming out and saying it like that, like he really figured I was so horney I couldn't possibly pass up the chance to ball him. But, well, this was something else again. It was just plain raw sex. No pretenses. No promises. Just sex. I can't explain the difference between that and the time I let those dudes gang-bang me, but I knew that there was one. While I sat there thinking, I watched him. He was leaning back in his seat looking lazy and unconcerned. He sure acted like he was doing me a great big favor to spare a few minutes of his time to fuck me. But all of a sudden that turned me on so damn much. I felt like a harem girl or something, waiting for the king's bidding. Besides that, just looking at him had my blood racing through my veins, hot and fast. So I nodded and he locked the door. I stood up and he took me in his arms and kissed me. I almost swooned from having him so close to me. His tongue probed open my lips and darted in and out until the heat in my pussy was driving me mad. As he held me, I could feel his prick harden up. It felt big and hot, throbbing against me. He pushed me away and ran his hands over my body. Then he played with my breasts until I could feel my erect nipples pressing hard against the fabric of my bra. I wanted him to tear my clothes off and play with my naked body. But, as though he could read my mind again, he said something about staying dressed ... just in case. I couldn't argue with that either, but knowing that we couldn't lay there and touch each other's naked bodies made me want to hurry and get his hardness inside me. I crumbled to the floor and he lay down beside me. He pulled up my short skirt until it was around my hips and then pulled off my panties. He held his hand tightly over my cunt and rubbed his palm against my knob. He stayed like that until I was thrusting against his hand so hard that he must have thought the people in the office below could hear the floor banging against my bottom. He unzipped his fly and took his hunk out. It was long and thick. I held it for a minute, feeling the power that his heat was giving me flowing through my hands, down through the rest of my body. He mounted me fast and plunged that engorged cock in as far as it would go. I was drenched and my muscles just dragged him in. It felt wonderful to have my cunt filled wot the brim with his swollen passion. He thrust in and out as I arched my back up to meet him. I wished that the screwing could last for hours. But half a dozen thrusts later he started spewing his cream.