I am phone sex princess Celeste, and I have a secret… Have you ever been drawn to someone you shouldn’t be attracted to? The sort of passion that ambushes you and pushes you into unfamiliar territory? Likewise. Only I was unable to resist. The hunger just got greater and more demanding the more times I told myself to stop. And it was as exciting as it was enticing to have a risqué affair with an older man, or to be his mischievous princess and break all the norms. We had been lurking about for a while. However, recollections of one night continue to turn me on. As I made my way through the dimly lighted hallways, the home was quiet. Then I saw him. The way he stared at me – dark eyes, slightly parted lips – seemed like a challenge, a dare, and I wasn’t going to back down.
The air felt heavy as he closed the gap between us. His fingers stroked against my cheek, and a finger parted my lips as he drew me closer. I hardly had time to catch my breath before he replaced that finger with his lips. It was not a gentle kiss, either. It was rough and needy, fueled by weeks of unfulfilled longing. His hands held my waist, and I felt his erect cock pressing against me. When his tongue tangled with mine, a chill ran down my spine. At that point, I realized there was no going back. Being his phone sex princess felt too fantastic to end.
“Are you aware of what you do to me?” His voice was thick with want as he hissed against my lips. “Show me.” My voice trembled with eagerness as I teased. He didn’t require further persuading. He put his hands inside my nightgown and backed me up against the wall. Before long, his thumbs were brushing my erect nipples while his palms were caressing my breasts. I gasped and arched against his touch because of the feeling. Then, with his hands still teasing me, he leaned down and found my neck and nipples with his tongue. I enjoyed being his phone sex princess and being aware of his desire for me. He tore off his clothing and nearly tore off my nightgown as we staggered into my bedroom. His fingers moved north after teasing my inner thigh. And as he started fingering me, I couldn’t contain the loud groan that came out of my mouth.
With astonishment and need in his voice, he whispered, “God, you’re so wet, I must feel you.” I felt him slide within me, so I screamed and put my legs around his back. In response, he pushed deeper and filled me from top to bottom. And until he exploded inside me, I thrust my hips into him and pleaded for more. After a while, panting and content, we lay there entwined together. I couldn’t help but smile as he gave me a gentle kiss and referred to me as his naughty princess, his heartbeat steady on my chest.
Sometimes, at least in my opinion, giving in to prohibited desires is worth every danger and consequence. That evening was no different. I’m sure you have certain forbidden desires that keep you up at night, mischievous ones. I’m a nosy girl, as you are aware. So give me a call, confess, and let’s get even naughtier together.
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