Wrong Number (closed for st_fornicate)

NeverWinterNite

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Eve sighed, stretching out her arms in her queen size bed as she felt that delicious tingle between her thighs from the hard pounding her boyfriend had given her the night before. The bedsheet had dropped down to her waist as she slipped a finger underneath to touch her wet pussy. She looked over to the clock and saw it was sadly time to get up. She hated that her boyfriend had to work this Saturday in the office and she wished they could be having more fun right now.

It was their usual routine to exchange sexy voicemail messages or have phone sex if it was convenient to spice up their relationship. Her hand reached for her cell and she punched in his number, not really paying attention as she was still half asleep. She gently rubbed her clit as she heard his phone ring several times and then it went straight to voicemail. She said,

Hi baby. My pussy is still tingling from the hard fucking you gave me last night. Mmm, I’m just rubbing my clit remembering how you pulled my nipples with your teeth as you pumped my wet pussy with your thick cock. God, I wish I could visit you now at your office, wearing a short skirt with nothing underneath with a low cut blouse. You push me onto the desk backwards and push my legs apart. You unzip your pants and push your hard cock straight into me. You pull me closer and thrust, deep and hard, exposing my breasts as you grab them in your hand…

By then his voicemail has cut off, and she was almost at the point of having an intense orgasm, twisting her hard nubs and sliding a finger deep into her pussy. She didn’t want to cum right away until she had heard from him, so she removed her finger and licked off her juices, waiting for his response.
 
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Dan was working that Saturday morning when the call came through. He was a construction worker, and Saturday meant overtime. He was welding pipe gas lines about thirty feet above the ground in a lift when the call came through. It was another half-hour before he got down to the ground and even checked his phone and saw that he had a missed call and new voicemail. He didn't recognize the number, so he checked the message.

Well, damn, girl, he thought! He ruffled his hair and listened to it again and again. Definitely did not recognize the voice. Clearly had to be a wrong number, as he didn't work in an office. But damn this girl sounded hot as shit! A million thoughts raced through his mind, and he was heavily conflicted; obviously, his fiancee would not approve of him calling this woman back.

She didn't need to know, right? Besides, a little fun on the phone couldn't hurt anyone, right?

Finally, he called her back. It rang a few times before he got her voicemail. "Hey there sexy mystery woman. I don't have an office but I'd love to bend you over the hood of my truck and give you a pounding you'll never forget. I'll pull your hair, slap your ass, call you a filthy slut, force you to your knees, fuck your face and blow my load all over your sweet tits," he said, and then hung up.
 
She was in the bathroom, brushing her long hair when she heard her phone vibrate. She walked out and checked the number and was confused. “I thought….” as she started to say out loud as she realized she had punched in the wrong number. She was still curious to hear what this guy had to say as she listened to his message.

His voicemail was short and straightforward but damn hot. His voice also sounded sexy too. She listened to his message several times, each time getting more wet and horny, her pussy quivering with each word he spoke. She bit down on her bottom lip, wondering if she should respond or not. She did have a boyfriend but some of the things mystery man mentioned were things she enjoyed doing that her current boyfriend wasn’t interested in partaking.

“What the hell?” she thought as she rang his number. She was glad he didn’t answer as she heard the beep for his voicemail.

Mystery man, everything you said is everything I enjoy. Mmm, I’m rubbing my swollen, hard clit to your words, imagining you pummelling your shaft deep into my cunt, twisting on my hard nipples as you fuck me hard against your truck. I would enjoy being on my knees, being facefucked by you, sucking on your throbbing rod planted deep in my throat…

She caressed her wet slit hard as a deep moan erupted through her, as she came, her juices flowing over her fingers. Thanks, mystery man, she said seductively, sucking on her fingers deliberately. I wish it was your mouth sucking off my juices, as she hung up.
 
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Dan spent the rest of the morning welding, and finally was able to come down from the lift for lunch. All he'd been able to think about was the sexy accidental message the mystery woman had left on his phone. He wished his fiancee would do stuff like that! This girl sounded kinky as hell, and it had him riled up in a way his own woman never did!

And then, much to his surprise, there was a missed call from the same number! He half-expected it to be from the woman's boyfriend, but then he listened to it as he sat out in his truck eating lunch.

He had to listen to it a few times, and now had a raging hard-on. She had definitely raised the stakes by calling him back and getting off for him! A certain type of guilt gnawed on his conscience. He had never been the cheating type, yet here was, holding his phone, contemplating whether to call this sexy mystery vixen back again.

What if she actually answered? What would he say then? He had no idea!

He decided then that a text message might be better, and he shot one off to her. "I bet you taste absolutely delicious"
 
Eve hadn’t heard anything from mystery man in the past few hours and she wondered if she had went too far with what she had done. She was starting to have second thoughts as she got ready to go to the store when she heard her phone vibrate.

She thought it was her boyfriend since he hadn’t contacted her the whole day but she saw it was from mystery man. She read his text message and answered him back.

Of course I taste delicious. Would you like to cum and taste me?

She sent it back to him. It was fun flirting with a complete stranger behind her boyfriend’s back and she found she was getting extremely turned on waiting to hear how he would respond to her comment.
 
Her response came back quickly, and Dan smirked. An invitation? No, certainly this was just a harmless little game, right? He messaged her back immediately.

"I'd love to, but my fiancee might have a bit of problem with that. And I'd have to do a LOT more than just get a little taste. I'd want the whole meal ;)"

He was getting pretty hot. He had half a mind to feign illness just to have the rest of the day off to flirt with... Whoever this was.
 
As she sat in her car, she texted back,

“The whole meal, eh? What would that consist of?” By the way, I have a boyfriend too and I know he wouldn’t like it but what they don’t know won’t hurt them, right?”

As she sent back that text, she finally got one from her boyfriend Sam.

“Sorry, honey. It was a busy and difficult day at work. I’m surprised you didn’t send me something by now, to make my workday easier.”

Well, she was kinda busy with mystery man and she had forgotten about him.

She sent back quickly to Sam, “I have busy running errands so that’s why I haven’t texted anything.”

If he only knew, she thought. She wanted to keep playing with mystery man and was curious to learn more about him.
 
He eagerly awaited her reply, and when it came, he couldn't be happier. So, now they were co-conspirators! He quickly shot her a message back:

"You're certainly right. Ignorance is bliss ;) and the whole meal... Would be ur mouth, ur pussy, and ur asshole, all used to my satisfaction you sexy slut."

After that, he decided he needed the rest of the day off. He called his boss and said he wasn't feeling well and was going to head home... And proceeded to head to the pub. He ordered a beer and a burger and waited impatiently for a reply from this sultry vixen.
 
As she drove to the mall, she saw her phone was vibrating again with two incoming messages. When she parked, she decided to answer mystery man first.

“Mmm. It would be mutual satisfaction actually. You filling all my holes would be absolute pleasure. You know, I would have to return the favour by sucking and licking your hard cock.

Mystery man, what else are you into sexually?”


She couldn’t wait to read what he sent next.

She absentmindedly rubbed the moistness between her legs as she quickly looked at her text from Sam.

Sam said, “Well, that normally wouldn’t stop you. What have you been up to this morning, really?” He seemed to be a bit suspicious for some reason. She thought, “Maybe, I’m mistaking the tone of his text.”

She answered back, “I wasn’t up to anything at all!” She knew Sam had reasons to be suspicious. He knew she enjoyed flirting with men and he didn't like it.

All she could think about was reading mystery man’s sensual texts. They were getting her hot and bothered.
 
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He sat there with his beer and pondered her question for a long moment. He finished the beer and ordered a new one before replying. Just before he could start typing, though, his phone beeped with a message from his soon to be wife.

"How's work baby? Don't forget we have wedding cake tasting today at three! Omg, so excited! Love u!"

He groaned. He'd forgotten all about that. He shot her a quick message back: "No problem doll. Work's good. Love u too."

Then he got back to the much more serious business of messaging mystery woman. "I'm into all kinds of things I can't seem to get my future wife to do. Role-playing, rough stuff, rape fantasy... What about you sexy?"
 
She answered. "Hello handsome. I like the things you mentioned. What kind of rough stuff, exactly? I'm into mutual masturbation, porn, public sex, making home videos, taking erotic photos, etc?

By the way, mystery man, do you have a name? My name is Eve.


Hmm. If your fiancee is not interested in those things, maybe I could volunteer my services?

She knew was taking a chance but she was intrigued to hear his response.

That when she received another text from Sam.

It said, "Sorry, for saying that. It makes me look like I don't trust you and it's not true. Anyway, where are you now?

She answered, "I'm at the mall."

Sam texted back. "Will you be going lingerie shopping again? I really liked what you bought last time."
 
Dan ordered up another beer as he read Eve's reply. He had to adjust himself in his barstool, as this woman was starting to make him hard! Fortunately, the bar was nearly empty, so he didn't attact any attention to himself.

He sent back: "Nice to meet you Eve, I'm Dan. Love all the things you mentioned, so wish I could get my future wife to do any of those things! And for rough stuff... Slapping, choking, hair-pulling, hard fucking... I'd love to see some of the sexy pics I'm sure you've taken ;)"

He sent it off and eagerly awaited her response. This was way too much fun, in spite of, or perhaps because of, the pang of guilt he was experiencing.
 
She was just about to answer Sam when she saw another message from mystery man.

She raised an eyebrow when she read what he wrote. "Pics, huh?" she thought. She responded back, "I might have some lying around on my phone. How about this for starters, Dan? as she attached a pic of her sucking on her hard nipple. "How about you send me one back in return?"

She was getting really wet sharing such an intimate photo with him. She was thinking about sneaking into a bathroom to make herself cum again.

She scrolled to her boyfriend's message and said, "Mmm. Or you liked when you're removing all of the lingerie off my body?" she texted back.

She hoped Dan would send a hot pic.
 
Dan's eyes practically popped out of his head when he saw the pic she sent him. His cock rapidly filled with blood and began to harden uncomfortably in his jeans.

He didn't have very many pics of himself on his phone, but there was one he'd taken and sent to his fiancee, a mirror shot of him without a shirt, just low-hanging jeans, showing off his well-defined upper body... And there was no mistaking the significant bulge in his crotch for what it was.

He sent her that pic and this message: "This is probably the best one of myself. Eve you are fucking hot. That is one lucky boyfriend you've got. Would love to get my mouth on them titties!"
 
When she opened his pic, the only thing she could think of was how nice it would be to unzip his pants and pull out his hard shaft.

As for his body, it was much better than her boyfriend's. She licked her lips, imagining herself lying on top of him as she rubbed herself against his hard-on. Her panties were really get moist and she looked around cautiously as she strolled though the mall, hoping no one was watching her as she pushed a hand through an opening in her blouse to knead her hard nipple.

A shiver of desire went to straight to her pussy as she imagined it was Dan's mouth sucking on them.

She wrote back, "God, you're so damn sexy!! I would love to be on my knees pulling out your hard cock out of your jeans and enveloping my lips around you. I was imagining you sucking on my tits and you have got me so wet. "

She saw a washroom and slipped into a stall. "How about I show you how wet you have made me?" as she snapped a pic of her glistening pussy and attached it to the message and pressed send.
 
Normally, Dan had quite a bit going on in that head of his. His interests were many and varied, even apart from purely purient matters of sex. He was never bored, as he always had something occupying his thoughts.

But now, all he could think about was this Eve character. Who was she, really? How had this come to pass, their intensely erotic exchange? Really, just a misdialed phone call? What was in store for them? Already, he felt drawn to her in a way that surpassed mere sexual desire and lust.

When he got the candid shot of her wet cunt, along with the claim that he had made her so hot, his cock throbbed in his jeans. He got up from the bar and went to the bathroom, locking the door behind him. He pulled out his hard dick and jacked it up and down, til it was standing at its impressive full size. He snapped a picture of it and sent it to Eve.

"This is what you have done to me, Eve. Wanna take it for a ride sometime?" was the accompanying message.
 
When she saw his impressive size displayed in the pic, she let out a quiet moan. She wanted to take his cock for a ride and more. "God, his cock would feel so good filling my pussy," she muttered to herself.

She began to rub her clit, kind of surprised by how much she was smitten with him already. She wanted to tell him to meet her at the mall now and fuck her senseless but she was hesitant about saying it yet. She couldn't stop staring at his pic as she decided to ring his number. She needed to hear his voice as her fingers traced over wet slit.

"I hope he answers," she thought as she listened to his phone ring.
 
Dan had just sat back down at the bar and ordered a fresh beer when his phone started ringing. He looked at the number and his heart skipped a beat, and then started racing.

Fuck! Should he answer? He couldn't help himself, his fingers seeming to travel of their own accord even as he knew he shouldn't take it this far. He had to, for some reason. Maybe it was his curiosity getting the better of him. Whatever it was, he hit the accept button.

"Hey sexy lady," he said, "what are you up to?"
 
Hearing his sexy voice, sent a shiver right down her spine.

"Hi handsome, maybe I should let you hear what I'm up to?" as she put the base of her cellphone to her wet pussy, rubbing it so he could hear how she wet.

She moaned as she continued, "Dan, I wish you were here, nestled between my legs, licking my hot, wet pussy."
 
Dan could hardly believe what he was hearing! He chugged down his beer, dropped a twenty on the bar, and headed out the back door to his truck, where he got in and immediately got his hard cock out.

"I'd love to taste you, you hot little slut," he groaned, stroking his throbbing member behind the security of his trucks dark tinted windows. "I just got in my truck and I've got my cock out and I'm stroking it..." he groaned as he spoke to her over the phone.
 
"You are, huh?" she teased him as she continued to trace her hard, swollen clit in circles. She could hear how aroused he was in his voice. "I would love to be in that truck with you right now, sucking your big, hard cock into my warm mouth. You must taste so good."

She pushed a finger deep into her pussyhole and she groaned. "God, I need you to fuck me." She knew she was upping the ante by voicing what she really wanted from him but she couldn't help it. She hoped she hadn't say too much too soon.
 
Dan's cock was throbbing in his hand, and Eve's sexy, sultry voice was driving him mad with need. Fuck, his fiancee never got him hot like this!

The next words that tumbled out of his mouth were unexpected, even to him:

"Well, we should meet up then," he said, knowing it was the totally wrong thing to do.
 
When she read his words, she knew they had crossed the line. What they were doing was absolutely wrong but it felt right at this moment. She needed him badly and it was a risk both of them were taking but she had to have him.

“Well, I’m at the mall now. Do you want to meet here or you want me to drive to where you are?”

She felt an adrenalin rush going through every nerve of her body as she spoke. “If you’re really adventurous, maybe we could find some place to fuck right here in the mall like a bathroom,” she said seductively, biting on her bottom lip. She had always wanted to try this but every time she mentioned the idea to Sam, he completely shut her down. That’s one aspect of her relationship she didn’t like about him; he wasn’t spontaneous enough for her.
 
Dan smiled, and he couldn't believe he was really going to do this.

"I'm not far from there at all. I'll meet you at the fountain on the second floor. I gotta warn you, though, I don't have a lot of time." He smirked as he put the truck in gear and drove off. "I gotta help the fiancee pick out a wedding cake."
 
“Well, since you don’t have a lot of time, we better make this a quick suck and fuck?” as she hung up her bag on the hook. She dropped the phone into her bag as she bent down to remove the black hip huggers she was wearing, quickly stuffing them into her purse. She pulled off her tight t-shirt, reaching for the clasp to unhook her bra. She dropped that into her bag as well.

She rearranged her clothes as she stepped out of the bathroom.

“I’m heading to the fountain on the second floor”, she said as she walked towards the escalator. She wondered how he would know if it was her. She hadn’t give him a physical description of herself yet.

“I’ll be wearing a tight, white t-shirt and a black miniskirt. I should be easy to recognize”, she said giggling.

She finally reached there and it felt like her heart was beating a thousand times a minute. She couldn’t wait to see him in the flesh.
 
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