Lunchtime Phone Sex With Lexi
I always get such a huge kick when a client calls me from his place of work for some dirty phone sex fun. While some of these callers might simply be looking for a nice little reprieve from the daily grind at the office, others absolutely adore the added naughty element of jerking off on the job! What makes it even more exciting and intensified is that there is always the possibility that Mr. Hot-Shot Business Man just might get caught doing his nasty deeds. The best part for me is I get to be in control of the whole scenario and if my caller happens to be a orgasm denial junkie, I have the added pleasure of working him up into a frenzy and then leaving him high and dry at the office. It makes me chuckle to think of the caller hanging up the phone with a rock-hard erection that is impossible to disguise. It’s even better if he is scheduled to attend a meeting shortly after our call!
Sometimes, I’ll be entertaining a perverted phone sex client while he’s hiding out in his car during his lunch break. Oh yessss…these are the guys that have an exhibitionist streak. They get off on the notion that someone might just see them, slumped over at the steering wheel, with their trousers undone and their fists madly pumping at their cock. I like to take it a step further whenever possible. Not long ago, I had a jerk-off boy phone me on his cell while he was driving to pick up some lunch on his break at work. At every red light, I ordered him to stroke it fast and hard and then when the traffic signal turned green, hands-off the cock, eyes on the road. By the time he got to the delicatessen, his boner was raging.
“Oh my God, Mistress Lexi…you have me ready to explode. I need to cum so fucking bad!” he moaned.
Not. So. Fast.
I told him he could have an orgasm right then and there, in the parking lot of the deli, but only if he made sure he shot his load all over his fancy business suit and trousers. Additionally, he was instructed to wipe as much of his man-goo onto his face, neck, mouth. Then and only then, he could go inside and pick up his food. Such a dilemma! He could say no and avoid this episode of phone sex humiliation, thus sealing his fate and losing out on an orgasm…OR, he could get off but he’d have to go into a public place drenched in his own cum. What do you think he chose? Call me to find out.