Phone sex & Sexting

[justformemes]

the phone sex +
sexting meme

what it says on the tin. leave a blank comment, include your preferences or a starter, it's all good. reply to others with a text, a dirty picture (please link all nsfw things!), misfires, misdials, drunk filthy voicemails, whatever your heart desires.

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[so_many_pockets]

[Yeah, excellent as that is, it's just not going to do. She's dialing.]

[immaterialgirl]

[how long can she let it ring, make Yelena wait-
not very, turns out.]
H-hello, you've reached. Aaah. Aava. Belooo-ohva-Starr.
[tiny little pants, the phone laying right next to the pillows so the shift in the mattress beneath her weight, the rubbing against fabric, is all audible

see, Yelena. can't top her from all the way over there. who is in charge now?]

[so_many_pockets]

[If you say so, Ava, if you say so.

Pardon the smugness.] Hello, Ava Belova-Starr. Are you enjoying yourself?

[immaterialgirl]

[yes, she certainly is, and Yelena's voice really helps that along thank you so much for calling. Ava bites down at the knuckle of her glove, finally getting an angle that really works.

a series of little frustrated moans, because every few good humps she gets in, she's phasing through it again and losing that contact. makes it difficult to really build up.] Ah, yeah. Fuck. Bit of. Technical- [she hunches over the pillow further, elbows planted on the mattress, trying to stabilize her position] Are you?

[so_many_pockets]

Me? Listen to you, красивый, how could I be doing anything but enjoying myself?

Let's see if I can help with those technical difficulties, hm? Close your eyes, relax, just keep moving as best you can. I promise tonight is not going to end unsatisfying for you, if only because I am selfish and desperate to hear you come. I bet you are just drenched now. I should have told you to take your underwear off too, get even more of you soaked into my pillow. I'll have to trade you another one for the next time you want to fuck yourself, I want that one back. I'm not even going to wash it. I'm just going to keep it smelling of you so I can bury my face in it next time I get myself off thinking about putting my face between your legs and my tongue inside you. It's really lucky for me you only sneak into my room to watch me get myself at night, so I don't have to stop myself from saying your name when I do it in the morning.

How close are you feeling, Ava? You want to hear about what I'd do if I snuck into your room right now like you're always sneaking into mine?

[immaterialgirl]

[oh it's lucky that Yelena's doing all the talking, because there's nothing coherent that Ava can manage to string together now. just gasping and moaning along, each subsequent growing louder, more drawn out.

there's a moment where it's muffled, face planted right into the pillow as she fully curls over it. trying to inhale the scent of Yelena off of it. even a whiff of her shampoo, anything, it's driving her mad how badly she rather it be her squeezed so tightly between her legs.

the comment about her tongue earns a particularly loud whine.

she's listening so intently, she almost protests when Yelena stops. until it registers that it's a question, and she pauses just for a moment to gather her wits about her.] Yes, please, Yelena, keep- keep going. So close. [she's already back at it, a slower, more controlled roll of her hips. really making each one count.]

[so_many_pockets]

Oh, you do not have to ask me to keep going, Ava. If I were there... I would get a good grip on those pretty thighs of yours and not stop until you drowned me in all that wetness or suffocated me or started begging me to stop, instead. I know you're feeling very good right now - you should see how wet it's made me just listening to you - but it would be even better if it were my face you were rubbing yourself against. New as it is, I think I could still make you come twice before it was too much and you needed a little break. Once with my tongue inside you, yes, and my hands on your ass, helping you work yourself against my face as tightly as you could, and then once with my fingers inside you instead while I sucked on your clit. Then I think you'd probably need a little nap, how I'd keep my hands off you for even that long I don't know, not when you sound this good when you're close. Fuck, I bet the sight of you is unbearable right now. It's so close you can taste it, isn't it? Oh, I wish I were just as close to tasting you. Let me hear you fall apart for me, Ava, pretty please. Give me a little more accuracy for the next time I am getting myself off thinking about pushing you up against a wall or getting on my knees for you or fucking you on the training room floor. Come on, come for me, красивый. Say my name and I'll let you tell me when I can come next time you want to watch me fuck myself, how's that sound?

[immaterialgirl]

[Yelena's filthy descriptions are all so explicit that Ava can almost imagine what it must feel like, without ever having experienced it at all, Yelena's hungry mouth exploring between her legs. the pillow is a worthy enough substitution, as she ruts against it to Yelena's vivid detailing of how she would surely leave Ava so debauched.

she's already absolutely lost to the idea that she's the one in control here anymore, as devious of a scheme this had started out as. she follows all of Yelena's prompting, whining and moaning into the receiver with her face pressed next to it into her thin mattress.] Yelena... Yelena, mygod, I'm- [the intensity builds almost far too much for her to take any more and then she's trembling and whimpering, reaching over and flipping on the camera mode for the call, so Yelena can witness the very moment she comes, flushed face and bite-swollen lips parted with a particularly filthy sound as she rides through it. maintaining eye contact, her one last power move.]

[so_many_pockets]

That's it, Ava, let me hear - oh. [As power moves go, it might just be the best one Yelena's ever had used on her. She goes from sitting back in her chair, fighting not to squirm, to hang on to her self-control and patience, to sitting forward very quickly, as if it will somehow get her closer to Ava. She drinks in the moment like someone who'd been dying of thirst a second ago, expression both hungry and wondrous, eyes wide, trying to memorize the details. Her tone, when she speaks next, has gone from deeply wanting and self-assured guidance to a more amazed variety of desire.] Fuck me, look at you.

[It's difficult to think what to say next, now she's got visuals to go with that audio experience - forget that, it's difficult to think at all, now she knows what it sounds like when Ava comes, with Yelena's name on her lips, nonetheless. She might be entirely ruined, for this knowledge.] That felt good and worth it, didn't it, милая? I knew you'd be a fast learner, look how well you did. Look at you. [Yelena repeats. She'd shake her head to clear it some, but not at the cost of looking away.] Fuck. I do not even know how to explain to you how incredible you look and sound right now. I think that might have been the sexiest thing I have ever seen.