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Phone Sex Operator And The Caller She Fell In Love With – #Erotica

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Phone Sex Operators Fall In Love Sometimes Too - #Erotica

I only meant to make extra money, not fall in love while working as a phone sex operator!

I didn’t expect things to go as they did when I became a phone sex operator.  At the time, I’d just moved out on my own after my marriage did not work out and money was extremely tight.  I had searched for creative ways to earn a living and one night discovered a website where I could offer my services of simply talking to men, which I was already pretty good at, and with this, I could actually get paid for it.   I created my account on a phone sex operator site and got to work. I was so nervous the first few nights; thankfully, I didn’t get many calls. By the third night, something had shifted and picked up. I received a ton of calls that night and had really gotten into my work. Many phone sex operators joke about sitting around in sweatpants and eating chicken wings and talking to clients, but I like to really get into my role. I feel that if I can get my own sexual energy up, it brings the clients in like crazy! It really seems to work! I bought myself some beautiful things to get into something nice and sexy before I started taking calls. I like to sit down and watch a little bit of porn online to also get the mood going.  I had a strong drive to give my callers more than the rest, and I enjoyed myself while I did it.

I fastened my hot pink bra and leaned close to the mirror as I painted my lips with a matching shade. I wouldn’t physically be near anyone, but I spread some perfume between my breasts just to feel more feminine and sexier to get the mood going.  I like feeling pretty for my callers.  I like dressing up and telling them all about what I’m wearing.  I know that they can feel my energy, and I think that sets me apart from other phone sex operators because I quickly developed a little following of callers, and one of them, in particular, became something more.  His name was MrGray44, and something about him intrigued me immediately. His deep, sexy voice and the things he would say to me that, for some reason always turned me on possibly more than I was him.  At least in my mind, anyway. I know he was incredibly turned on, and it seemed I was falling for a client from the phone sex line.  Maybe I had been a little lonely after my divorce and the man who called and made me feel special and wanted again— without the nerves and discomfort of getting back out there drew me in.  Maybe he was just magic.

This phone sex operator job was just what I needed in so many ways! Men would call me beautiful and get aroused by my personality; I could be myself and let it all out without judgment. It was a very freeing feeling, something I craved more and more of. “Hello, you’ve reached MissBerrySweet,” I said as the call came in through my phone. It was the first night I heard from my beloved MrGray44 and a night that changed my life since. “I feel fate guided me here to you tonight, MissBerrySweet.” I heard a sexy, manly voice reply to me from the other end of the line. I instantly felt a giddiness I hadn’t experienced with any caller before.  It was like he was magic and conjured up by my soul to say just what I needed to hear the most whenever I needed to hear it. I don’t know how he knew the things he did, but I felt like we knew each other on a different level, maybe from some other space and time.  He spent the next hour paying to hear everything about me. He didn’t seem to want anything except to make me feel important, even though I thought that was my job to do for him. When I expressed that, he reminded me that maybe it was time to receive and that he was here to give.

I swallowed hard as those words met my ears. I had never even had a physical relationship or anyone that wanted me to be put first; it seemed a client from my phone sex operator line would give me more fulfillment than any man I dated in physically. And when our calls became sexual in nature, I mean on the nights when it was more sexual, it was like fire! I was cumming harder and more intensely on the phone with MrGray44 than I did alone with myself or with any other man I’d been with in the past.  I found myself looking forward to his calls, dreaming about him at night, imagining what he might look like and how it might feel to fuck him in person. This particular night he had been more sexual than usual.

I was legitimately getting ready for him and looking forward to a sensual experience. I spent my Friday evening slipping into brand-new black lingerie. MrGray44’s favorite. I set the phone down on the counter as per his request so that he could hear the sound of my high heels clicking on the ceramic tile in my home. Our service allows us to receive gifts without the clients knowing our home address, and he had sent me one earlier in the week but told me not to open it until tonight. For three days, I had to wait in suspense wondering what awaited me in this mysterious box from my hot phone sex operator client crush. I walked around, spinning and caressing my body next to the phone as if he could see me. I felt he could, and it turned me on so much. He guided me, instructing me to run my hands down between my legs and down inside my black lace panties.  After a few moments of warming myself up, he instructed me to stop and open the box with the gift he had sent.  Inside was a nice thick dildo, new in the package. Right to the specifications of my favorite color and cock size. He paid attention to so much detail about me, that’s one of the reasons I fell in love.  I always felt special taking calls from MrGray44.

In addition, I picked up something I had never seen before. It was an intricately designed shiny gold sex toy. It kind of looked like a piston type, and where I could attach the dildo from the package.  The top had a soft, round cup that was going to suction around my clit as the toy fucked me in my pussy. “Do you like your little gift?” I heard MrGray44’s voice from my phone reply as it rested on the counter next to me. “It was designed by me and made especially for you. Now, I’d like to hear you use it.” He said assertively, waiting for me to follow his orders. I carried the phone and my new gifts over to my bed and laid back. I drizzled some lube onto the dildo attached to the gun and ran my hand up and down it to get it nice and wet for my tight little pussy. I positioned it in a way to get to the suction cup attached to my clit and hit the button to begin the piston-like action of the attached dildo. I felt the tip of the thick dildo begin to stretch my pussy open.  He had designed it in a way that gave a slow buildup to make it an incredible feeling like no other sex toy I’d ever had.

I gasped to the point that he could hear me on the phone as the pace of the squeezing suction around my swollen clit picked up. “You like that baby?” MrGray44 said with a sexy, mischievous laugh as he took in the sounds of my moaning and pleasure filling the phone on his end. The dildo picked up the pace just perfectly, along with the suction of the top part and it took my breath away! I felt as though I might blackout. The pleasure was so tremendous. I gripped the sheets with both my fingers and my tightly curled toes as the orgasm sent not just waves, but quakes of trembling pleasure through every inch of my body. I heard the encouraging words of my favorite phone sex caller whispering things that only intensified the contractions of my orgasm. He always knew exactly what to say to me. I finished my night with two more orgasms in the lengthy phone call that paid me well from user MrGray44 and an admittance that he had full and in love with me. He would be my sugar daddy from a distance from now on; sending me money, gifts, and instructions on how to please myself in the most erotic ways. He was my favorite phone sex client. I hope someday I can meet him in person. That is this phone sex operator’s secret fantasy.