daydreamer

 Quitting time.

Carmen, an attractive young woman in her mid-twenties, worked for an insurance agency and opened the last file for the day.
Her long, curly, hazelnut-brown hair with a tinge of red, which she had braided into a peasant braid, as she almost always did in the office, glistened in the last ray of sunlight that fell through the window.

As she leafed through the file, she glanced at the clock and a small smile stole onto her even face, slightly tanned by the sun, and played around her full,
shapely lips. Her sea-colored eyes lit up, six o'clock left about ten minutes and she was off work.

She had to think of her boyfriend Mark, who she had to do without last weekend because he is once again on assembly abroad.
Mark, her boyfriend, who is a self-employed technician by trade, occasionally had to take care of important assemblies abroad for a company in which he was a partner.
During the last phone call they had had in the middle of the week, he had promised her that the coming weekend would only be theirs without the
usual meal with friends and colleagues.

Is he already on the plane home?

She took a letter from the file, studied it briefly, signed it, and put the letter back in the outbox and the file with annotations in the filing cabinet.

Normally she would have finished work by now, just because her boss didn't like to see his employees leave their desk early, she sat back and thought of Mark.

Memories.

Carmen closed her eyes and slipped into a little daydream. In this she recalled the memory of the last phone call.
She had so heated up Mark and ultimately herself with words that they had no choice but to masturbate themselves during the phone call.

Mark had showered after work and since it was still early in the evening decided to call Carmen. Because of the time difference, it was much later for her and she was about to go to bed.

She had already taken off her dress and was only sitting on the edge of the bed wrapped in lingerie to roll her stockings off her legs when the phone
rang.

Carmen pressed the answer button so that she still had both hands free to undress further and Mark's sonorous voice rang out and filled the room.

"Hey my little one, am I disturbing you again while you go to bed?"

To which Carmen replied: "Yes, this time you caught me in the middle of undressing. Do you also want to know what else I'm wearing?"

Mark: "Sure thing".

Carmen was kind of upset, her voice got that certain timbre and she purred into the phone:

"I'm wearing that lovely white bra set you gave me the other day and the matching stockings and since I miss you so much and your voice is really turning me on today, can you imagine what I'm about to start?

" No, but I'm sure you'll tell me right away".

Carmen paused a little and continued to purr into the phone: "I slowly slide my right hand over the fabric of the panties in the direction of my column. When I reach my bud, I start with myself stroking the middle finger over the panties.

"What are you doing!?" :Replied Mark, slightly taken aback.

She didn't let him get a word in, but breathed wickedly into the phone with the same breath: "Come on, Mark, do it yourself. Let's have phone sex I just want to fuel my imagination, what else you're wearing so I can get some idea."

Totally taken by surprise, Mark replied, "I've just had a shower, I'm sitting here in the armchair and I have Boxer shorts on.

" "The black one with the button fly?":Carmen asked.

"Yes":Replied Mark.

"Oh that's great, at least I have a vague idea now. I lay back on the bed, the straps of mine Bras off and bra cups
down and now stroking my breasts and twirling my nipples.

Now will you please open the crotch of your panties and get my friend out of his prison and please tell me through what you are doing."

Mark was becoming increasingly aroused by the thought of his girlfriend lying on the bed far away and so over the phone was close to him
exchanging erotic thoughts and laying hands on himself to

masturbate.He put the receiver down by the phone and turned on the speakerphone so that he too had both hands free and immediately reported to Carmen what he was doing.

"Honey , I'm going to unbutton my shorts and get my half-hard cock out of my fly".

"Rub him a little": Carmen asked him, "I, meanwhile, caress myself and take off my bra and imagine that it's you undressing me and
gently caressing me with your hands.

Mark imagined Carmen taking off her bra to reveal her blissful mounds, to gently knead and caress her already the idea excited him tremendously

"Honey": Mark whispered into the phone, "He's really hard now" and since he knew how much Carmen liked it, he added these words "and how much I would like to put it in your mouth".

Using the speakerphone, he heard Carmen moan voluptuously.

Carmen loved oral play and she was a master at almost always raising his flute, even when they had just done it.

"Is the anticipation droplet already on it?" :Carmen groaned excitedly.
Because she herself had meanwhile pressed her hand over her panties into her crotch and was constantly rubbing her already slightly swollen pearl with her middle finger.

"Yes": Mark moaned back.

"Oh how I would like to pick up this droplet with the tip of my tongue, to feel the slightly salty taste on the tongue and to spoil your velvet tip with tongue and lips".

Mark gasped excitedly dabbed on the droplet with his index finger and rubbed it over the exposed glans and groaned and told Carmen what he was doing.

”Does it feel like my tongue?” :Carmen asked.

”No not quite“:Mark answered ”but the feeling is almost the same”
. is, or am I mistaken?" : he asked voluptuously.

“You are not mistaken, my panties are already wet in the crotch and I will take them off now. Mark?"

"Yes"

"I'm going to stand near the phone so you can hear me take off my panties."
Mark could actually hear how the panties slid over the nylons as Carmen took off the panties.

Carmen lay back on the bed and ran her fingers through the moist, shimmering column and moaned: "Oh Mark, my clam is already swimming and how I would like to feel your tongue on and in my jar".

Mark could almost smell the scent of her wet grotto, the memory of it was so strong and he rubbed his cock harder and harder.

"Honey, if I had a worn piece of your laundry right now, I could enjoy the scent that emanates from the laundry and the smell would fire my imagination even more".

"Next time dear": Carmen breathed into the phone.

"Mark, can I get the two items we bought together at the sex shop the other day to use?"

"Yes shut up": Mark answered her question excitedly.

He imagined Carmen pushing the dildo they had chosen together into her almost always wet paradise. And the memory of the lust balls or love balls that she had carried almost permanently for a while before and after he met Carmen resurfaced.

On some occasions, she still carries these balls with her, for example when she goes to a disco together. After that she was usually so hot that you must have shagged at least once on the way home.

Even in the gym, when inline skating, when horseback riding, jogging and cleaning the house, these things were already in her.

"I'll take the pleasure dispenser as a substitute for your tongue and the lifelike image of the rubber penis, which I will have ready to use as a substitute for your
cock if I need it".

There was a little pause and Carmen asked, very excited: "Did you take that cock sucker toy with you that I bought you for fun and
that is supposed to replace a woman's mouth?"

"Yes," Mark murmured, slightly ashamed, because he had known that this job kept him away from his flame Carmen longer than he would have liked. However, he immediately let the words flow afterwards: "I haven't used this thing yet".

“Then get the toy out now” Carmen asked him, who had made herself comfortable on the bed again.
"Put the suction part over your cock and let it be my mouth, which constantly works on your gem until it's shot".

Mark opened his suitcase and took out the utensil from an extra compartment and opened the box. After buying them, he and Carmen looked at how the parts were put together and used and tried them out for fun. He only had to rub the rubber parts, which felt fleshy to the touch, with the enclosed lubricant so that he could slide the toy over his meanwhile strongly aroused penis.

He squeezed the rubber ball that was connected to the suction pipe, and the pipe pushed up when you let go, his cock was sucked back into the pipe
like that of a woman's mouth, only that the feeling of the tongue was missing.

The idea of ​​Mark doing it to himself excited Carmen so much that she almost prematurely caressed herself to a climax.

“Honey are you ready”: Carmen therefore asked pressed.

Mark groaned, "Oh yeah let's get started and please let me know how you do it yourself".

Carmen spread her legs and told Mark what she was doing: “Now I spread my labia with my left hand and pull them up slightly towards the navel so that the clitoris is exposed. With my right hand I pick up the vibrator, which is supposed to replace your tongue, and I gently touch the lust bud with the tip.

O...h...h Mark, that goes through and through.

Now I'm going around my pleasure bud with gentle circular motions and slowly letting it slide down the crevice just like your tongue would do if we were together, letting the tip slip easily into my wet hole”.

Carmen's breathing got heavier and she moaned loudly: "Mark, I need it now!!!"

Mark, who let the sucking mouth slide up and down his cock faster and faster while rhythmically squeezing the rubber ball, answered gasping:

"Then do it yourself, take the spare cock and push it into the wet grotto, deeper and deeper".

"Oh yes Mark, I just imagine that it's you who really fucks me" groaned Carmen, grabbed the dildo and slowly pushed it into her ********* shell with lust.

She closed her eyes and let out a moan,
“Deeper marrow deeper.
Oh yes, that's good.
push to.
tighter.
deep mark.
Fast Mark.
Quick...le.
Keep it up.
Her breathing became more and more hectic, Carmen reared up and yelled:

"Mark, Oooooh love I'm coming. Yes. Yes a. Oh yeah.

Mark, who heard everything acoustically as his girlfriend rushed towards the climax and was about to be shot himself, let the suction pipe slide up and down faster and faster by quickly squeezing the pump ball in order to come together with her.

When Carmen came, he also moaned: “Ah...... yes..... a Carmen I come......mm...e and I imagine how I can put everything in squirt your mouth”.

When their gasping breaths had calmed down, Mark said to Carmen: "You have incredible ideas, phone sex, but that felt really good now. I needed this substitute satisfaction, but I also noticed from your behavior that you really enjoyed this kind of satisfaction, if not really needed it, or am I wrong in my assumption?"; Carmen replied: "You wouldn't believe how much I miss you, but not only sexually, I also just need your closeness".

“Oh Mark, when will you be here again?”

“Soon my darling next weekend at the latest and I promise you that, we’ll make ourselves comfortable at my house, you can prepare everything for it if you want”: answered Mark Your question.

"How?, aren't we going to eat together with your colleague and his wife as usual?" she asked in astonishment.

In the company where Mark worked, it was customary to celebrate the successful completion of a business mission.

She was amazed by Mark's answer: "No," he replied, "this weekend belongs to both of us together".

Helga.

Carmen looked up, startled, there was a knock on her door, she quickly closed her blouse, which she had unconsciously opened, probably during the daydream, to caress her breasts. As she sat down, she also noticed that her panties were slightly soaked, and she thought to herself, shouting "Come in," that it was finally time for her lover to return.

A colleague of Carmen opened the door: "Hey Carmen, did you nod off or don't you want to end today? It's already been ten minutes."

"Yes, yes, Helga": Carmen replied quickly, "I'll just give the shelves back quickly and then I'll stop immediately, Mark is waiting".

She was glad that her colleague hadn't seen her in such a state of disarray. Otherwise she would definitely not have gotten off her skin, not least because Helga knew that Mark was on assembly work.

"Oh yes?, I thought he was on Mondays": came her answer promptly.

"Was on Monday, since today he's back home": Carmen quickly interjected to get rid of Helga and to satisfy her curiosity.

Helga, as inconspicuous as she looked, wasn't without it. During a company party, when Mark didn't play such a big role in her life, she became intimate with her in the basement of the building in the strangest possible way.