The View From My Knees

Original photo by Lucky

Did you know that, in addition to this dirty web site and my naughty podcast, I also have a phone sex line? For a mere $2 a minute, fans can enjoy a very personal, very intimate, very sexy live phone call with me. Sometimes, my callers are just lonely and want someone to talk to, so we spend time talking about their jobs, their wives, their families. But often the conversation is much hotter, or gets that way after we’ve chatted for a little while and have become comfortable with each other. He might tell me how hard is cock is at that moment as he listens to my voice or ask what I’m wearing. We might discuss a previous sexual encounter that either of us enjoyed, play out a fantasy, or just talk about what we’re doing to ourselves in deliciously detailed ways. Often, a caller will ask me to choose a toy from my toy box or pick one out for me, and then listen as I use it for him. Sometimes he comes, sometimes I come, and sometimes we both come together. It’s an exciting way to make a living, as you might guess.

When I first started the line a frequent reader of my site, whom I’ll call Connor (although he’s certainly welcome to identify himself in the comments), was my very first caller. His friendliness helped calm my nerves about this new venture, and we had some lovely conversations (and orgasms) together. During one of our calls Lucky came home and joined in the fun. We put the phone on speaker and let Connor listen as we made love. It was an exciting time for all three of us. So exciting, in fact, that Connor requested we do something like it again sometime. Lucky was certainly up for it, but i had something else in mind. I emailed Connor one day to ask if he’d like to “meet” someone else he’d often read about on my site: Fingers. He replied with an enthusiastic Yes, and we set up a day and time for our phone date.

Fingers loves to be involved in unusual new sexual experiences, and we were both excited about this adventure. He came over on the night of our date an hour before our call was scheduled and we relaxed with a bottle of wine. It was difficult to keep our hands off of each other as we became a little bit tipsy, but we managed to control ourselves so we could save all of our passion for our call. Finally, the phone rang. Let the show begin…

We started our call with some friendly chat so that Connor and Fingers could get to know each other and become comfortable. They had both recently traveled to Montreal, so they discussed that for a little while and Connor had me model a souvenir T-shirt he’d sent me. Fingers snapped a few photos of me wearing the shirt, along with a very short skirt, and then things started heating up. Connor asked Fingers to eat my pussy, and Fingers was happy to oblige. He lifted me up onto the kitchen counter, making me giggle and admire his strength. My giggling soon turned to moans as Fingers pushed my skirt up around my waist and went to work between my legs. Connor asked me if I’d like to experience those famous fingers, and I responded with an eager yes. It wasn’t long before I was gasping for air as the pressure built inside of me and I came for both of them. Next Connor instructed me to take Fingers’ enormous cock in my mouth. I did exactly as I was told and licked and sucked until I could feel his hot load all the way in the back of my throat.

While Fingers and I moved into the living room and recovered, Connor told us about his recent tango class – including a hot classmate that he was excited to get to dance with occasionally. He even taught Fingers and I a few steps. Soon, however, we were ready to get back down to business. After stripping off all of our remaining clothes, Fingers and I began to kiss and caress each other. Fingers laid on the couch and Connor urged me to climb on top of him. I followed his suggestion and guided Fingers’ immense member into my pussy as I lowered myself down on him. I rode him like this for several minutes before Connor asked Fingers to stand up and fuck me against the wall. Again, we were happy to oblige and Fingers pressed me firmly against the wall and slid his cock back into me. When Connor could tell I was nearing my climax he ordered Fingers to lift me up so that I could wrap my legs around his waist and come without touching the ground. Feeling Fingers’ strong arms holding all of my weight as spasms rocked my entire body was like nothing I’d ever felt before.

After my orgasms had subsided, Fingers slowly lowered my quivering body onto the floor and helped me move to the couch where I recovered for a few minutes. As I lay there, Fingers asked Connor if he could taste my juices. I wasn’t sure if I could take any more, but I soon found out as Fingers ran his skilled tongue over wet hole. It was delightful. As my moans grew louder and louder I noticed a similar buildup coming through the speakerphone. Knowing that we were having such an effect on our audience of one was such a turn-on that I soon found myself on the verge of coming. I let out a loud moan and an intense wave of pleasure rolled through my body. At exactly the same time, I heard Connor exploding in orgasm on the other end of the line.

Once we’d all caught our breath we grabbed a glass of wine and toasted to each other and a very fun experience. Then we bade each other “bon soir” (good night) and ended our call.

The three of us spent just under an hour in our “menage a tois.” I was pleasantly surprised at how exciting it was to be directed by a third party while playing with a partner. I’ve often fantasized about doing it again, but we never did get around to scheduling another three way call. My schedule got busy and I wasn’t able to take calls as often as I would have liked for some time after that. But now I think it’s time to dive back in. I’d love to include Fingers, Lucky, or one of my other lovers (men and women) in future calls, but I also always enjoy one-on-one chats. And who knows – maybe the next time I answer that phone, it will be you on the other line.