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When my friends and I were in high school, we'd make prank phone calls to guys. We'd just find a guy's name in the phone book and call him and have some sexy chit chat. Sometimes, of course, the guy would hang up, but more often than not, he'd give in and talk to us as we giggled uncontrollably. We had no idea if the guy was young, old, single, married, etc. We just did it for thrills.
I took things a step further. Yes, I was a wild child. I would do this on my own and have phone sex. I don't know how many times I played with my pussy while getting a guy off over the phone. I would feel so powerful and sexy when he'd orgasm. It was quite dangerous because I actually met a couple of guys. I remember two times most vividly.
One guy was at university and I met him outside of his dorm. He had on shorts and he sat in the front seat of my car with his big boner sticking out. He wanted me to go into his dorm but I declined and he begged me to just stroke him a few times in the car, which I did. I never called him again but I imagine he went back into his dorm and shot his load.
The next guy was older, probably in his 40s. I believe I was at least 16, maybe 17. This really could have been dangerous if he had turned out to be a malicious person. He was surprised I agreed to meet him and we went into his apartment together. He cautioned me on the dangers of what I was doing but this is a laugh; he had an orgasm while I was there!
He had a wife and daughter who were out of the country and he was alone. After he cautioned me about my dangerous play, he asked me if I would "help" him before I left. I was puzzled but wanted to "help" him. He got a towel and took off his pants and briefs. He asked me to sit on the couch next to him and take off my T-shirt and bra, which I did. He then proceeded to jack off while touching my tits. He came so hard and shot his load into the towel. I left after that and I think that was it for me and meeting strange men after having phone sex with them. He really kind of opened my eyes to the dangers of that. Today, I can't believe I did what I did and if I knew then what I know now....
Still, I've thought about this last episode quite often and it never fails to bring me to an explosive orgasm. I was such a naughty girl back then and I guess I still am!
When my friends and I were in high school, we'd make prank phone calls to guys. We'd just find a guy's name in the phone book and call him and have some sexy chit chat. Sometimes, of course, the guy would hang up, but more often than not, he'd give in and talk to us as we giggled uncontrollably. We had no idea if the guy was young, old, single, married, etc. We just did it for thrills.
I took things a step further. Yes, I was a wild child. I would do this on my own and have phone sex. I don't know how many times I played with my pussy while getting a guy off over the phone. I would feel so powerful and sexy when he'd orgasm. It was quite dangerous because I actually met a couple of guys. I remember two times most vividly.
One guy was at university and I met him outside of his dorm. He had on shorts and he sat in the front seat of my car with his big boner sticking out. He wanted me to go into his dorm but I declined and he begged me to just stroke him a few times in the car, which I did. I never called him again but I imagine he went back into his dorm and shot his load.
The next guy was older, probably in his 40s. I believe I was at least 16, maybe 17. This really could have been dangerous if he had turned out to be a malicious person. He was surprised I agreed to meet him and we went into his apartment together. He cautioned me on the dangers of what I was doing but this is a laugh; he had an orgasm while I was there!
He had a wife and daughter who were out of the country and he was alone. After he cautioned me about my dangerous play, he asked me if I would "help" him before I left. I was puzzled but wanted to "help" him. He got a towel and took off his pants and briefs. He asked me to sit on the couch next to him and take off my T-shirt and bra, which I did. He then proceeded to jack off while touching my tits. He came so hard and shot his load into the towel. I left after that and I think that was it for me and meeting strange men after having phone sex with them. He really kind of opened my eyes to the dangers of that. Today, I can't believe I did what I did and if I knew then what I know now....
Still, I've thought about this last episode quite often and it never fails to bring me to an explosive orgasm. I was such a naughty girl back then and I guess I still am!