First Phone Sex Call Ever: I Was Nervous Until I Was Moaning

Okay, I am just going to be honest because that is the whole point. Last Saturday night was my very first phone sex call ever. I had signed up that week, I had done the training stuff, I understood how it worked in theory, but when the call actually connected and I heard a real man's voice, my hands were shaking so bad I almost dropped the phone.

His name was James, and thank god, because he was kind. He could tell I was nervous, I was giggling like an idiot and apologizing, and he just laughed softly and said, hey, it is okay, we can go slow, just talk to me. So I told him I was on my bed in this big oversized t-shirt and nothing else, which was true, and he said that was perfect, and asked me what I liked to do when I was alone.

I told him the truth, that I love to masturbate, I do it all the time, I am kind of a slut about it in my real life, and he said, then you already know what to do, just do that and tell me about it. So I slid my hand under my shirt and cupped my breast, and I told him how my nipple got hard the second I touched it. He was breathing heavier already and that made me bolder. I pinched it a little and gasped, and he groaned, and suddenly I was not nervous anymore, I was excited.

He told me to slide my other hand down, slow, and I did, over my belly, into my panties, and I was already so wet. I told him, I am really wet, James, and he said, good girl, tell me everything. So I described it, how slick my fingers were, how I was circling my clit in little slow circles, how good it felt. He was stroking himself, I could hear it, and knowing he was hard because of me, because of my voice, made my pussy throb.

Then he asked me to push two fingers inside, and I did, and I moaned, I could not help it, I was so full and wet and it felt ten times better with him listening. He talked me through it, deeper, he said, curl them a little, right there, and when I found that spot I actually cried out. He said, that is it, just like that, do not stop, and I did not stop, I fucked myself on my fingers while he told me how sexy I sounded.

I got brave. I told him I had a little vibrator in my drawer and asked if I could use it, and he said, god, yes. I pressed it against my clit and the buzz went straight through me and I started babbling, oh god, oh god, it feels so good, James, I am going to come. He was stroking faster, I could tell, and he said, come for me, Amy, let me hear it. And I did. I came so hard I was shaking, crying out his name, my pussy clenching around my fingers, and I heard him come too, groaning deep.

After, we were both just breathing, and I was giggling again but different now, all loose and glowy. He said, you are a natural, you know that. And I thought, he is right. I love touching myself, I love being heard, I love being a little whore for a stranger on the phone. Why did I wait so long.

I am still new, I am still learning, and I want you to teach me. If you call me, I promise I will try everything you tell me. I might giggle. I will definitely moan. Come be one of my firsts.