Page 51 of Tanner's Forever

I use a couple of extra pillows to position my phone up so that Tanner can see. Then, I slip out of my panties and toss them onto the floor.

Looking at myself in the phone camera, I don’t think this is the most flattering angle. Tanner must like it, though, because he says, “Holy shit, babygirl. I need to be inside that pussy again.”

I use two fingers to spread myself open, showing off even more.

“Touch it,” he says. “Rub your clit.”

My fingers tremble as they move to follow his directions. My heart is about to beat right out of my chest. I let out a moan as I apply pressure to the sensitive area.

When my eyes drift back to the phone, I see that Tanner's done the same thing with his phone, and he's got his dick in his hand, slowly stroking it up and down. The guy just walks around all day with a literal anaconda between his legs.

"I wish I was there, babygirl," he tells me.

"What would you do if you were here?"

"Make that pussy come in every way I could think of. With my tongue. My fingers. My cock." He watches me for a moment before saying, "That's it, beautiful. Play with that clit. Rub it a little faster for me."

I do, and it feels so good. Already my legs are starting to shake. This man isn't even here and is still going to make me come like a faucet.

“Does that feel good, babygirl?”

“Mmm-hmm.”

“Slide one finger inside and tell me how wet you are.”

With my other hand, I take my middle finger and push it inside. “I’m so wet,” I moan.

“Put your finger in your mouth. Lick it off and tell me how good it tastes.”

I do as he commands, putting on a show as I lick the tangy liquid off.

He lets out a low groan. “Holy fuck, that’s so hot. I’m so fucking hard.”

Oh yeah. I can see that.

“Keep rubbing your clit,” he tells me. “I want to watch you come.”

My eyes stay fixed on Tanner stroking himself as I bring myself closer to the edge. Half an hour ago, just the thought of this would make me blush. I probably would have said I would have never done it because I would be too self-conscious.

But here I am.

Spread eagle on the bed and touching myself for my boyfriend.

Is he my boyfriend?

Geez, at this point, I would sure hope so.

I’m getting close. It feels amazing, but I try to keep myself quiet so that I don’t wake up anyone. When I start to come, I have to bite into the side of my hand to muffle myself. My eyes squeeze shut as my pussy contracts.

I open my eyes just in time to see Tanner letting out his own release. He continues to stroke as he shoots his load everywhere. A little drop hangs from his piercing, and I wish I was there to lick it off.

“Lord, Erin… you are so fucking sexy.”

I will never get tired of hearing him say that.

When we have both cleaned ourselves up, I figure that he will be ready to get off the phone, but he surprises me when he says, “Alright, babygirl. Tell me all about your day.”

A sexy man I just had hot phone sex with now actually wants to hear about my day? If I didn’t know any better, I’d swear I hit the jackpot.

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