Sex Story Desperate to have him hear me cum (true story)

[JustTits]

This is an absolutely true story, and everything is literally a word for word transcription.​

So yeah, it's long.

It was late last night, and I just couldn't sleep. I had been tossing and turning for an hour and finally decided that I had to retort to the perfect sleeping pill: a good orgasm. While my one hand slid down my panties, the other found my phone and I started reading some of the sexting threads me and Sugar Dick have been having the last couple of very steamy months. As I was getting wetter and wetter, my eyes darting through the walls of text we have at this point accumulated, my fingers were gently teasing my pussy lips. It wasn’t long before I was letting my thumb pass over my sensitive clit and enjoying the sweet shivers it sent through my body.

The right fingers massaging a clit can do magic, but I knew I had more magic hidden in my bedside cabinet.

About a month ago, Sugar Dick very surprisingly sent me a gift, and what a gift it was! As he had seen me rub my crappy old vibrator furiously against my clit when video chatting, he knew exactly what my body would get out of a Magic Wand. And suddenly, one arrived at my doorstep. Obviously the very same night we popped my Wand-Cherry during a video chat, and I believe my exact response (after getting back to my senses, which tbh took a while) was “Thank you, thank you, thank you! Where has this thing been all my life?!”.

So of course, I reached for my Wand. The vibrations came quickly, and I knew I was about to as well. Well, so I thought… Perhaps 10 seconds after the vibrating miracle first touched my skin, it ran out of battery. No juice. Dead. Goddammit, I hadn’t charged it since our video chat earlier in the week, which ran long (no complaints here though). Well, crappy old vibrator it was. I pulled out of my toolkit and twisted the end to turn it on. And twisted it. And nothing happened… We had used that one up as well. During our last session, while the Wand was working its magic on my clit, I was standing on all fours, with my ass right in front of my phone with Sugar Dick eagerly watching and stroking his hard cock to the sight of me fucking my tight little asshole with the vibrator. Sincd my brain seems to erase all memories and logic in the minutes surrounding an orgasm, I had of course completely forgotten that detail about my now dwindling supply of electronic pleasure toys.

Oh well, the We-Vibe was next in line! I love it, and though I officially used it to use with my husband, it has mostly been controlled by my online partner, to great effect (see my other stories on here). I loaded up the app and started my favourite vibrating patterns (“Massage” on the G-spot stimulator and “Cha-Cha-Cha” on the clit stimulator), and for maximum enjoyment, I found my trusty old dildo and started fucking myself slowly, while enjoying the sensations. But it wasn’t quite the same, when I was controlling it alone. The greatest success has always been found when he was controlling it. I started softly whispering out into my empty bedroom “Please, Sugar Dick. More. Tease your little online slut…” I was getting close, but I wasn’t quite there. Then a miracle struck, as my phone lit up with a text from none other than the man whose name I was moaning.

It was a simple reaction to my goodnight image I had sent a couple of hours previously, but it meant that he was awake!

Me:
02:43 Perfect timing
02:43 Fuck
02:43 Please tell me you can sneak out for a quick call
02:43 Please
02:43 I’m so fucking close
02:44 Your little slut is just whispering into the darkness how much she enjoys pleasuring herself for you
02:44 Just for you to hear me during
02:44 For you to know how much I enjoy playing for you
02:44 Please be online

There was no response, he was not online anymore. He had clearly just seen my image, reacted to it, and went straight back to sleep. Dammit! Well, I was too far in now, I had to know he was listening to me when I was fantasising about all the things he could do to me. So I started a voice recording.

Please, I hope you’re coming online soon, it’s so much better than me speaking into the darkness about how much fucking cock I need, and how much of a horny little slut I am for you, who can’t stop fucking herself for you. I was furiously fucking myself with the vibrator now, my breath coming in sharp intakes, underlining every thrust. Fuck yes, fuck yes, more, give me your big hard cock. Fuck, I’d be getting so much of your big hard cock! You’d be thrusting it so deep I couldn’t walk. I let out a little whimper with a soft fuck.

My pace was quickening, my breath shallow and rushed. Fuck yeah, more, more! Right there, right there! Right fucking there! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. My voice fades out and all you can hear in the background is the almost violent sound of my dildo being shoved harder and faster into my tight soaking pussy. FUCK YEAH. FUCK YEAH! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! You’re not even here, and still I can’t fuck myself enough with this thing for you! I need such a massive dildo to just slam it up into my wet pussy. This pussy that’s just for you. This pussy that’s so fucking greedy, it can’t get enough. As long as I know you’re here, know you’re listening to me. Another sharp intake of breath, and the sound of me fucking myself with the closest thing I had to the actual Sugar Dick fills the silence.

Just imagine how wet and tight it is, and it can’t get enough, it can’t... Fuck, oh FUCK. As I try to supress a cry of pleasure that otherwise would have woken the whole neighbourhood, an almost bestial grunt escapes my lips instead. More, more, more! My voice drops several octaves as I let out the pleasure building in me in an orgasm to shake my world, oh yearrrhhhh!!!

But I wasn’t done, I am a greedy little slut after all. Oh yes, fuck. Oh yes, oh yes, oh god yes. I’ve been playing with myself for like 45 minutes, not being able to cum, because none of this shit has got any juice. And then I see you getting online, and then I just …. Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuck yeah! I just need to feel you pounding up into me, until I … oooooooo fuuuuuuuuck.

Silence, except for my deep breaths steadying slowly. Well, I suppose I can sleep now. I’m sorry if the audio is lousy, I could have just recorded it to delete instantly, but the thought of you listening…. Sleep tight.



The next morning, I woke up to the perfect reply. Well, as close to perfect as you can get without him actually being present at the time.

I love reading the messages leading up to your voice.

I can feel your desperation, and know that you have been playing and teasing. But you need to fucking cum for my ears.

I loved your voice! I can hear how much of a little slut you truly have been transformed into by me. And that when I met you, I do know you didn’t have issues cumming. But this is different! You are so much more in your head, in your dark fantasies, you express to me what your inner slut has craved for, for years.

That someone will notice you are a horny fucking little slut, with a constantly greedy wet pussy, that is willing to cum for me whenever I ask for it! That I can make you do things to yourself you wouldn’t imagine! That the intense orgasms are a no turning back for you, and you know once you reach that point, I can make you fuck your own pussy senseless! While you are listening to my voice, fantasizing about my big hard cock drilling deep into that tight little wet cunt of yours. Hoping that I would pin you to a wall, your bed, anywhere, and just show you that you are my fucking slut! Fuck you so hard that your breath would hitch in your throat and only small whimpers would leave with the words “please please more! Fuck me! Do whatever you want! Just…..promise…..me……that….i……can…..swallow….your…..cum”.

Saying those words makes you cum again! You recall the taste and sense of it trickling down your throat but also remembering to be a good slut and take every drop of it, in pure greed.

And almost as good as those fantastic words, that naturally made my panties wet at 6 o’clock in the morning when I read them, another video of one of his exceptional cum loads shooting from that perfect dick I’ve spent so much time yearning for. I swear, that man’s loads are otherworldly. What I wouldn’t give to feel it drip all over my sweating and panting body.

And then with a sore and soaking pussy and about 3 hours of sleep under my belt, I was going to get ready for work. It has been a looong, but satisfied day.


Happy wet Wednesday y'all

 

[JustTits]

And no, I'm not interested in starting anything with someone else, I've got all the man I need

(Although any ladies are always welcome in my DM's )

 

[NikoDen]

I have read your post several times....
Wow!! The frustration, and the relief! Your description makes it so easy to picture!

But I do almost feel bad for the guy, coming online for just a minute, and then not realising you were right there, waiting eagerly for him! The timing is almost cruel! But you guys also seemed so aligned with eachother, that you know the things that sets things in motion, when sending a picture, a voice or just a text.

Your words and his text surprised me though, until then, I had not had exactly that impression of you. Reading a few of your other posts does connect a few dots for me in this direction though

I don't know what else to say! Other than wow!!! He is such a lucky guy! And I really hope he appreciates you very very much? I know I would!

 

[JustTits]

I have read your post several times....
Wow!! The frustration, and the relief! Your description makes it so easy to picture!

But I do almost feel bad for the guy, coming online for just a minute, and then not realising you were right there, waiting eagerly for him! The timing is almost cruel! But you guys also seemed so aligned with eachother, that you know the things that sets things in motion, when sending a picture, a voice or just a text.

Your words and his text surprised me though, until then, I had not had exactly that impression of you. Reading a few of your other posts does connect a few dots for me in this direction though

I don't know what else to say! Other than wow!!! He is such a lucky guy! And I really hope he appreciates you very very much? I know I would!

Thank you so much!

It was a bit off my usual vibe on here, but the situation (mostly inspired by Sugar Dick's fantastic reply in the morning) just seemed too good not turn into a story

And he does, don't you worry

 

[thedr619]

This is an absolutely true story, and everything is literally a word for word transcription.​

So yeah, it's long.

It was late last night, and I just couldn't sleep. I had been tossing and turning for an hour and finally decided that I had to retort to the perfect sleeping pill: a good orgasm. While my one hand slid down my panties, the other found my phone and I started reading some of the sexting threads me and Sugar Dick have been having the last couple of very steamy months. As I was getting wetter and wetter, my eyes darting through the walls of text we have at this point accumulated, my fingers were gently teasing my pussy lips. It wasn’t long before I was letting my thumb pass over my sensitive clit and enjoying the sweet shivers it sent through my body.

The right fingers massaging a clit can do magic, but I knew I had more magic hidden in my bedside cabinet.

About a month ago, Sugar Dick very surprisingly sent me a gift, and what a gift it was! As he had seen me rub my crappy old vibrator furiously against my clit when video chatting, he knew exactly what my body would get out of a Magic Wand. And suddenly, one arrived at my doorstep. Obviously the very same night we popped my Wand-Cherry during a video chat, and I believe my exact response (after getting back to my senses, which tbh took a while) was “Thank you, thank you, thank you! Where has this thing been all my life?!”.

So of course, I reached for my Wand. The vibrations came quickly, and I knew I was about to as well. Well, so I thought… Perhaps 10 seconds after the vibrating miracle first touched my skin, it ran out of battery. No juice. Dead. Goddammit, I hadn’t charged it since our video chat earlier in the week, which ran long (no complaints here though). Well, crappy old vibrator it was. I pulled out of my toolkit and twisted the end to turn it on. And twisted it. And nothing happened… We had used that one up as well. During our last session, while the Wand was working its magic on my clit, I was standing on all fours, with my ass right in front of my phone with Sugar Dick eagerly watching and stroking his hard cock to the sight of me fucking my tight little asshole with the vibrator. Sincd my brain seems to erase all memories and logic in the minutes surrounding an orgasm, I had of course completely forgotten that detail about my now dwindling supply of electronic pleasure toys.

Oh well, the We-Vibe was next in line! I love it, and though I officially used it to use with my husband, it has mostly been controlled by my online partner, to great effect (see my other stories on here). I loaded up the app and started my favourite vibrating patterns (“Massage” on the G-spot stimulator and “Cha-Cha-Cha” on the clit stimulator), and for maximum enjoyment, I found my trusty old dildo and started fucking myself slowly, while enjoying the sensations. But it wasn’t quite the same, when I was controlling it alone. The greatest success has always been found when he was controlling it. I started softly whispering out into my empty bedroom “Please, Sugar Dick. More. Tease your little online slut…” I was getting close, but I wasn’t quite there. Then a miracle struck, as my phone lit up with a text from none other than the man whose name I was moaning.

It was a simple reaction to my goodnight image I had sent a couple of hours previously, but it meant that he was awake!

Me:
02:43 Perfect timing
02:43 Fuck
02:43 Please tell me you can sneak out for a quick call
02:43 Please
02:43 I’m so fucking close
02:44 Your little slut is just whispering into the darkness how much she enjoys pleasuring herself for you
02:44 Just for you to hear me during
02:44 For you to know how much I enjoy playing for you
02:44 Please be online

There was no response, he was not online anymore. He had clearly just seen my image, reacted to it, and went straight back to sleep. Dammit! Well, I was too far in now, I had to know he was listening to me when I was fantasising about all the things he could do to me. So I started a voice recording.

Please, I hope you’re coming online soon, it’s so much better than me speaking into the darkness about how much fucking cock I need, and how much of a horny little slut I am for you, who can’t stop fucking herself for you. I was furiously fucking myself with the vibrator now, my breath coming in sharp intakes, underlining every thrust. Fuck yes, fuck yes, more, give me your big hard cock. Fuck, I’d be getting so much of your big hard cock! You’d be thrusting it so deep I couldn’t walk. I let out a little whimper with a soft fuck.

My pace was quickening, my breath shallow and rushed. Fuck yeah, more, more! Right there, right there! Right fucking there! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. My voice fades out and all you can hear in the background is the almost violent sound of my dildo being shoved harder and faster into my tight soaking pussy. FUCK YEAH. FUCK YEAH! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! You’re not even here, and still I can’t fuck myself enough with this thing for you! I need such a massive dildo to just slam it up into my wet pussy. This pussy that’s just for you. This pussy that’s so fucking greedy, it can’t get enough. As long as I know you’re here, know you’re listening to me. Another sharp intake of breath, and the sound of me fucking myself with the closest thing I had to the actual Sugar Dick fills the silence.

Just imagine how wet and tight it is, and it can’t get enough, it can’t... Fuck, oh FUCK. As I try to supress a cry of pleasure that otherwise would have woken the whole neighbourhood, an almost bestial grunt escapes my lips instead. More, more, more! My voice drops several octaves as I let out the pleasure building in me in an orgasm to shake my world, oh yearrrhhhh!!!

But I wasn’t done, I am a greedy little slut after all. Oh yes, fuck. Oh yes, oh yes, oh god yes. I’ve been playing with myself for like 45 minutes, not being able to cum, because none of this shit has got any juice. And then I see you getting online, and then I just …. Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuck yeah! I just need to feel you pounding up into me, until I … oooooooo fuuuuuuuuck.

Silence, except for my deep breaths steadying slowly. Well, I suppose I can sleep now. I’m sorry if the audio is lousy, I could have just recorded it to delete instantly, but the thought of you listening…. Sleep tight.



The next morning, I woke up to the perfect reply. Well, as close to perfect as you can get without him actually being present at the time.



And almost as good as those fantastic words, that naturally made my panties wet at 6 o’clock in the morning when I read them, another video of one of his exceptional cum loads shooting from that perfect dick I’ve spent so much time yearning for. I swear, that man’s loads are otherworldly. What I wouldn’t give to feel it drip all over my sweating and panting body.

And then with a sore and soaking pussy and about 3 hours of sleep under my belt, I was going to get ready for work. It has been a looong, but satisfied day.


Happy wet Wednesday y'all

I wish I could find a woman who i could play with like this. So fucking hot love.

 

[AceMidnite]

Yeesh...you gotta hate the feeling of being ignored when you need it most. Even outside of the sexual stuff, I often feel alone and even though I have a great group of online friends, they sometimes don't acknowledge my existence at all...and that can really get me depressed...especially when I have nothing better to do... I've been starting to accept my loss, but it still stings more than I'd like to admit...

(random side note: I know that this will be a long time coming, but I can't wait until you and this Sugar Dick guy eventually meet up in person...I'm sure that will result in quite the tale)

 

[JustTits]

Yeesh...you gotta hate the feeling of being ignored when you need it most. Even outside of the sexual stuff, I often feel alone and even though I have a great group of online friends, they sometimes don't acknowledge my existence at all...and that can really get me depressed...especially when I have nothing better to do... I've been starting to accept my loss, but it still stings more than I'd like to admit...

(random side note: I know that this will be a long time coming, but I can't wait until you and this Sugar Dick guy eventually meet up in person...I'm sure that will result in quite the tale)

In that moment I didn't feel like I was being ignored, but I do know the feeling and it sucks

It's sounds like your friends are either clueless or assholes, have you tried telling them how you feel?

And I'm not sure I'm going to be writing about meeting Sugar Dick, some tales are best left untold

 

[AceMidnite]

In that moment I didn't feel like I was being ignored, but I do know the feeling and it sucks

It's sounds like your friends are either clueless or assholes, have you tried telling them how you feel?

And I'm not sure I'm going to be writing about meeting Sugar Dick, some tales are best left untold

Ahh...alright. Well, I'll still wish you well when you two do meet.

And, to be honest, I don't really tell my friends about how I felt because they're probably gonna be sympathetic for like a few moments, then go right back to ignoring me...that's how internet interactions usually work at this point...at least from my experience.

 

[JustTits]

Ahh...alright. Well, I'll still wish you well when you two do meet.

And, to be honest, I don't really tell my friends about how I felt because they're probably gonna be sympathetic for like a few moments, then go right back to ignoring me...that's how internet interactions usually work at this point...at least from my experience.

Thank you

And "probably going to" is very very far from certain, if you don't try, you don't know

 

[AceMidnite]

Thank you

And "probably going to" is very very far from certain, if you don't try, you don't know

I know, but...I have "don't want to take risks" mentality for some reason... At this point, I just accepted my loss and just remained alone...quietly lurking around sites like this for no serious reason...(I mean, the potential to find someone to chat to here is there...it's just stupidly low considering what I'm shooting for...)

 

[NikoDen]

I know, but...I have "don't want to take risks" mentality for some reason... At this point, I just accepted my loss and just remained alone...quietly lurking around sites like this for no serious reason...(I mean, the potential to find someone to chat to here is there...it's just stupidly low considering what I'm shooting for...)

I have read the last part of that message 3 times, trying to understand what you meant?
But I am the type of guy that sometimes raises my hand and ask. So what do you mean with “it’s stupidly low considering what I am shooting for”??

If you wanna achieve something in here, you can’t count on someone guessing it. Especially not if you have a taste for something out of the ordinary.

Just curious, and quite ok if this is none of my business

 

[AceMidnite]

I have read the last part of that message 3 times, trying to understand what you meant?
But I am the type of guy that sometimes raises my hand and ask. So what do you mean with “it’s stupidly low considering what I am shooting for”??

If you wanna achieve something in here, you can’t count on someone guessing it. Especially not if you have a taste for something out of the ordinary.

Just curious, and quite ok if this is none of my business

I'm mostly just looking for a female to chat with occasionally. It's not much to ask for, but sometimes the simplest of things can be the hardest to achieve...

 

[NikoDen]

I'm mostly just looking for a female to chat with occasionally. It's not much to ask for, but sometimes the simplest of things can be the hardest to achieve...

Well I don’t think you will find a woman for a chat in the forum. Firstly because male to female ratio is 1 : 200. Most women that post, does it because they enjoy the comments and being seen, and not to commit to any guy that comments or DM’s.
Think you should be in the chat instead, and I can tell you that you won’t find the exact woman you wish for in days, weeks, months or even years. So you need to be patient! You need to be interesting, yet always respectful. A very hard balance if you have been rejected multiple times.
But sometimes you never know when you find someone. And it can occur in the strangest places.
But I do wish you best of luck in your search for “her”.

 

[JustTits]

I'm mostly just looking for a female to chat with occasionally. It's not much to ask for, but sometimes the simplest of things can be the hardest to achieve...

As NikoDen said, good luck (and avoid referring to women as "females", most of us prefer "women")

 

[AceMidnite]

Thanks, you two... I'll try and be patient...

(also, I'm sorry if I offended you for saying "females" and not "women...)

 

[JustTits]

Not offended, just a tip

 

[NikoDen]

Thanks, you two... I'll try and be patient...

(also, I'm sorry if I offended you for saying "females" and not "women...)

Pay the chat rooms a visit. Unless you are freaky, don’t start in Roleplay, a lot of weird kinks in there ha ha.
And figure out what you are aiming for yourself, what you like. More as a guideline if someone asks, because I’m into everything is usually never correct.
And try not to force things, be as natural as you can, if you feel chemistry flow with it, although hard!
Again best of luck, takes a bit of practice