Erotic Confessions: The Call I Took Five Minutes Before Clocking Out

Erotic Confessions: After Hours Temptations

Erotic confessions usually aren’t part of working in a call center. In a past life, I used to work a late shift in a call center. It was a boring job, answering the phones, listening to people complain about their bills. Sometimes I would get a crazy preacher yelling at me to repent, or a nutter telling about his alien abduction and the joys of an anal probe.
It was a Saturday night, and I had about five minutes left in my shift. I was counting the seconds until I could clock out when my phone rang. I answered it, hoping that it would be an easy call, never thinking that this would lead to an erotic adventure.

The Call: The Erotic Confession Begins

His name was Gordon. He had a deep, baritone voice with a slight Scottish lilt. Just listening to that honey-coated voice was making my pussy wet. He had a few questions about his bill, but there was a flirty energy to his voice. Soon, the conversation turned from his billing questions to his beachfront house near the marina.
I told him it sounded like a great place and that I would love to see it sometime. “How about tonight?” he asked. For a moment, I was frozen. Flirting with a caller on the phone was one thing, but going to a stranger’s house was a different story. When Gordon asked me what time I got off work, I snapped out of it. I told him that I was off from work in five minutes. “Good,” he said, “ Write down my phone number and address. See you in an hour.”

The Drive

As I clocked out and walked out to my car, I could feel pussy juice dripping out of my panties down my thigh. I’ve always had a fantasy about being summoned to a stranger’s house and getting my brains fucked out. It’s one of those erotic confessions that I never said out loud. I just never thought that it would happen on a work call.

As predicted, it took about an hour for me to drive from the office to his place at the marina. After I parked, I couldn’t keep my hands from shaking. I fixed my lipstick and popped a mint into my mouth. Getting out of the car, my knees were shaking. My mouth was dry, and I was nervous as hell as I walked up to his door and rang the doorbell.

The Encounter

I waited for him to open the door. I hoped this late-night encounter would work out even better than my fantasy. When Gordon came to the door, I wasn’t disappointed. He was tall and well-built, with salt-and-pepper hair and piercing green eyes. Looking at his body, I couldn’t help but wonder if his cock looked as good as the rest of him.

Gordon invited me in and offered me a glass of wine. I could feel his eyes all over my body. He watched my ass as I sat down in the black pencil skirt of my work uniform. Trying to make small talk, I complimented his beautiful home as I sipped wine nervously, and he said that I was more beautiful than he had anticipated. As we made small talk, I could see him moving closer to me on the sofa. Soon, his hand was running up the inside of my thigh.

Erotic Confessions Meets Desire

It didn’t take long for small talk to turn into making out. His kisses were electric, and his touch gave me chills. He lay me back on the sofa, reaching under my skirt and sliding my panties off as I unbuttoned my work shirt. He dove into my pussy like a man who was starving. Expertly sucking and licking my outer pussy lips before spreading me open to suck on my puffy, wet clit. He moaned as my juices began to drip into his mouth.

Gordon managed to pull his mouth away from my pussy, and pulled out his cock. It was 10 inches of uncut, thick, Scottish glory! Leaning over him with my ass in the air as I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. Of course I was going to suck his cock. However, he wasn’t expecting the way I used my tongue to push down the foreskin, before burying his cock in my throat.

Sucking his cock was so fucking hot, that he had to pull me away from his cock by my hair. He pulled me to him. He kissed me deeply as he pulled me into his lap. I loved the way that my pussy tasted on his lips.

Gordon pushed his thick cock into me hard and fast. Gasping, I shoved my tits in his face as he pulled my hair back and thrust deep into my pussy. Feeling his cock throbbing into my pussy felt amazing. As I bounced on Gordon’s cock, I whispered in his ear, “I want you to breed me.”

Gordon grabbed me around my waist and lay me on my back, with my legs over his shoulders. Next, he pushed my thighs apart even wider, sending him diving even deeper into my pussy as his cum exploded inside of me as I squirted on his cock.

Once my legs stopped shaking. I got up and put my wet panties in my purse. Enjoying the feeling of the fresh cream pie in my pussy. At one point, I thought that pocket pussy phone sex was going to be the most interesting thing to happen to me. This late-night after-work temptation was something that I never thought would happen to me. This is one of those erotic confessions that I can’t wait to tell my friends about.

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