Mutual masturbation with my personal trainer

Mutual masturbation with my personal trainer had me hot

Mutual masturbation has always made my ebony pussy tingle. I’d just hung up the phone, my heart pounding in my chest as I thought about the conversation I’d just had with Solomon, my new personal trainer. I’d been attracted to him since our first workout session; his chiseled body and intense gaze sometimes had me weak in the knees. However, it was his commanding presence that had me turned on.  There was something erotic about the way he pushed me to my limits and demanded my best.  I could resist the urge to call him back any longer. I redialed his number, my ebony pussy twitching with anticipation. When he answered, I heard the sound of his heavy breathing on the other end of the line, as if he had just finished a workout or fucking.

“Solomon,” I managed to say. “I’ve been thinking about you all day.” “Oh really?” he replied, his voice low and full of questions. “And just what have you been thinking about, Ms. Camille?” I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to proceed. However, after taking a deep breath, and plunged right in. “I’ve been thinking about that body of yours, Solomon. About how strong you are. About how hard you would fuck this little ebony pussy. “I could hear his breathing increase, and I knew I had him hooked for a hot mutual masturbation phone sex call. “Fuck, Camille,” he groaned. “You’re making me so hard right now.”

Mutual masturbation was all I could think about

Smiling an evil smile, I felt a surge of sexual power. “I want you to touch yourself, Solomon,” I said, my voice firm. “Stroke that dick for me, just like I’m stroking my ebony pussy for you right now. “ I heard him gasp, and then I heard the sound of his hand moving up and down his shaft. Closing my eyes, imagining him stroking himself, his muscles flexing with each stroke. I could feel my arousal building, my ebony pussy growing wetter with each passing second. “Tell me how it feels, Solomon,” I moaned, my hand moving faster between her legs. “Tell me how it feels to stroke your dick for me.” The mutual masturbation that I was so nervous about initiating was in full force.

“It feels so fucking good, Camille,” he groaned. “I wish you were here with me and I could feel your ebony pussy wrapped around my dick right now.” I moaned as my orgasm built. “I’m so close, Solomon,” I gasped. “I’m so close to coming. Are you close too?” “Fuck yes,” he growled. “I’m going to come so hard for you, Camille. I’m going to come all over my hand just thinking about you. “I moaned louder, as my orgasm crashed over me like a wave. I could hear Solomon’s release on the other end of the line, his breath coming in ragged gasps. When we’d both caught our breath, I smiled into the phone. “That was an amazing mutual masturbation session, Solomon,” I said, my voice still full of lust. “I can’t wait to see you at our next workout session.”

“Me neither, Camille,” he replied, his voice still low and sexy.

Making plans for next time

“I can’t wait to feel your body against mine and taste your sweet ebony pussy on my lips.” Shivering at the thought of his wet tongue. “I can’t wait either, Solomon,” I said. “I can’t wait to feel your dick inside me, to feel you fucking me until I scream your name.” He groaned, and I knew I had him hooked once again for mutual masturbation or any other session in the future. “Fuck, Camille,” he said. “You’re going to be the death of me.” I  laughed, feeling even more sexual power. “Maybe,” I said. “But, what a way to go.” And with that, I hung up the phone, already looking forward to our next kinky encounter. I knew it was going to be even hotter than this, and I couldn’t wait to see what Solomon had in store.

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