Monday, April 27, 2009

Hot Phone Sex and Text Game

In Month 2 of the Pickup Mansion, Set #76, I met an airline employee at the airport. I tried to add her on facebook on the spot, but the search failed. That night after she got home from work, she added me. Then via some email exchanges on fb, we exchanged phone #'s and we started texting

This girl is a 21 year old virgin, engaged to a guy that is overseas for the next year, and is living with her parents

At first, I just teased her via text. I would joke about how I'm enjoying the sunshine in LA while she is being rained on in her city. I would intentionally misinterpret things she said... she would say she is daydreaming about sunshine, and I would tell her no fantasizing about me! I would also call her a spaz and a dork.

We had a few IM exchanges on fb, and a few text exchanges. I told her I was a dirty old man that would do dirty naughty things to her. I practiced empathetic listening via fb IM. I established repoire and got her to share secrets about herself over facebook IM, so she began to feel a connection with me. Some of the things she shared, she says she has shared with only a few people before. Then I started to get more sexual. I went through secret spots of the vagina with her via facebook IM, and she was reluctant to discuss it but curiosity got the better of her. Then I began to escalate fairly aggressively via text:

Some examples of text exchanges:
Nomad: It got to 100 degrees today. Lucky u aren't here, because I'm wearing almost nothing and I would hate to see u drooling all over yourself
HB: Lol. I DO wish i was there. But who cares about you and your hot bod? I just want the heat! Lol.
Nomad: Oh baby, I'll make it hot for you! Lol
HB: Lol i bet. You added to the 100 degrees? I wouldn't last ;)
Nomad: Yeah, u would be crazy wet
HB: You need to stop. I'm at work! lol
Nomad: Yeah, it would be awful for u to get wet at work
...
Nomad: If you get too wet, I am going to have to bring you into the employee breakroom and lock the door
HB: You're.. i can't tell if i think you're being wonderful or cruel lol


Over the next 90 minutes, I sent her a text about every 15 minutes, describing what I would do to her.
Nomad: I would unzip your pants and slide my finger inside you to see how wet u were. Then I would taste my finger. Then I would pick u up and set you down on the table, facing me...
Nomad: And then... (giving her a chance to respond... she didn't)
Nomad: I would slide your pants and underwear down to your feet... And put your legs up over my shoulders
Nomad: I would let you bite my shoulder so you wouldn't scream out in pleasure as our hips pressed together... Only the sounds of heavy breathing and skin slapping against skin
Nomad: And when we both collapsed in ecstasy, I would send u back to work while I ran off to catch my flight. Good thing you packed extra underwear!

An hour later, I get a response from her:
HB: I've been out of coverage for the last couple hours. I just checked my messages and all I have to say is: Bastard
Nomad: Yeah, sorry to leave u like that. I just really had to catch that flight!
(I willfully misinterpreted her message, haha)
HB: That's not why I called you bastard! lol. You made me read that in front of passengers that probably recognized the look on my face! Bastard

I don't reply... but a few hours later she texts:
HB: You think you're hot stuff don't you?
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The next day, I text her again, and I take something she says and reply:
Nomad: Those are fighting words little girl!
HB: Hmmm, well you don't scare me. I could take you any day
Nomad: You could take me? All of me?
HB: Lol, you twist words. But if I wasn't otherwise engaged - literally - you'd be sorry for provoking me
Nomad: I bet we would both be really sorry - sorry in your bedroom, in the employee break room, in the back of my car, in the park, in my office, in the bathroom at a nice restaurant...
HB: God. Stop. I'm at work again. Plus. You shouldn't really talk to an engaged woman like that
Nomad: U love it
HB: Um. I'm torn. Lol

She is having a battle with herself. Here I am, a confident sexual man. She is excited by the idea, but conflicted because of her engagement.
---

About 10 hours later she texts:
HB: I found a flaw in your fantasy... (and points out a logical fallacy in something I said related to my office. I've been spouting obvious bullshit about what I do, and most recently said I was unemployed)

This is gold, because she has been thinking about this non-stop.

Nomad: Maybe I will show u my office next time
HB: What office? You're unemployed :P
Nomad: I got a new job at McDonald's. Would u like fries with that?
HB: An office at McDonald's? Uhhuh, lol
Nomad: Some people think it is a storage closet, but I put my name on the door and told the high school kids I would kick their ass if they went in there
HB: Oh, SO we'll do it with all the boxes hmmm? (She brings it back sexual)
Nomad: Wear a skirt
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A day or so later, she is traveling and gets delayed in an airport I have been to. I notice this from her FB status, and I send her a text
Nomad: I had sex in the (XXX) airport once
HB: Hmmm really? Sounds interesting. I've been here over 5 hours now and I am DONE! lol
Nomad: I know what you mean... Let's go to the women's restroom together
HB: Ha. Already on my way there :) Do you stick that thing everywhere?
Nomad: I'll meet you in the last stall
HB: It's really busy in here you know lol
Nomad: Then we will need to keep your mouth occupied so nobody hears
HB: I like the sound (or lack of) that

This is the first time she has ever responded with anything remotely participatory. It has always been something like bastard, or stop, or I'm at work. Now, she says she likes something, so I go for more

Nomad: While you wrap your mouth around me, I am using my fingers to get u ready. Wow, you are getting so wet
HB: You know... I've tried replying and I just can't. I'm engaged and I feel like this is the same as cheating. Plus. Aren't you afraid to put that thick hardness near my braces? Too bad you'll never experience how deep I can take you

Wow, right? She is feeling guilty for what she is thinking, but likes how it sounds
Nomad: Yeah, too bad for you. Taking all of me in your mouth.. in your hands... inside of you. Wanting to scream out but people will hear. The thought makes you even more wet... dripping down the length of me, until you explode with joy
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A few hours later she arrives at her destination, and she texts me. She can't sleep:
HB: I'm laying in bed for the first time in 43 hours. Lol. What are you doing up?
Nomad: Thinking about our time in the bathroom in the airport. That was hot!
HB: Hmmm... Idk what exactly YOU think happened ;) I'm innocent :)
Nomad: I agree. Very innocent. Deliciously innocent
HB: You sure know how to make my stomach do flips. You're such a player ;)
Nomad: Imagine what I could do with the rest of your body
HB: It's too painful to imagine it and not be satisfied
Nomad: You have been under a lot of stress lately. U need a release
HB: I was trying to go to sleep and now you're gonna get me all riled up. Must you torture me??
Nomad: Call me
HB: Um... I think that might be taking it too far Nomad. As much as I want to... I can't.
Nomad: Are you wet?
HB: That's a personal question
Nomad: I'm crawling under the covers... kissing your stomach, your thighs, your lips... licking u gently
HB: You are really tearing me in two. I can't tell if I wanna say please stop, or please DON'T stop

This inner conflict is making her hornier and hornier
---

The next day, she is out in the sunshine
Nomad: Be careful not to burn. Maybe I should rub some lotion on your back
HB: Yeah, I do have a hard time reaching back there ;)
Nomad: Can you get my back too? I think I missed a spot
HB: A chance to rub a muscular man? mmmm, I'd jump on that opportunity :)
Nomad: lower...
HB: Guess not everything that's hard on you is muscle. I'll rub that too ;)
Nomad: With your tongue
HB: Swirling my wet tongue around you. Taking you fully into my mouth, moaning softly so you feel it vibrating
Nomad: Sounds nice... and then?
HB: I want to take you down my throat... feeling hot all the way down. Pumping you in and out...
Nomad: Tell me more
HB: I want you to cum in my mouth and feel you pulsing down my throat


Nice! She is now engaging sexually herself, and very graphically. Once she started, I wanted her to continue, so I just prompted with "and then?" But I don't want it to end under her terms... Up to this point, I had avoided use of graphic words (pussy, cock, etc...) But now that she is more graphic, I began using them

Nomad: OK, I can do that for you. But not yet. First, I want you on top of me... u sucking me, and me licking your wet pussy... sliding my fingers inside you
Nomad: I want to feel you cum on my face, your body shaking. Then I will slide up behind you with u on your hands and knees... pumping inside you, with your ass slapping up against me
Nomad: When I am ready to cum, you turn around and take me all the way down your throat, swallowing every last drop
HB: I think you need to fly to (where she is.) Now. Please?

I'm tempted, but I really can't fly there practically. Logistics are bad. She is saying this in the moment, but what would really happen if I showed up. Plus, I'm a busy high value guy. I don't fly across the country for some piece of ass. At the same time, she is opening up and reaching out, so I don't want to shoot her down by saying no

Nomad: I'm ready for you here. Make it so
(Now she needs to solve the logistics problems. I don't expect this to happen anytime soon)
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We exchange a few more messages, and I know she will be at her hotel in an hour. She texts me:

HB: You know, I was thinking about you :)
HB: And something yummy you have :)

At this point, I call her. This is the first time we have spoken since the day we met. She is in the hotel, with her brother in the next room 10 feet away. She says she can't talk

I start describing what I would do to her if I was there. I'm telling her to say things like "Fuck me Nomad" and "I want you inside me Nomad" A few times she mentions that she is so wet and is worried her brother will notice, or her brother poked his head in the room, but I keep going and she keeps touching herself. And then she cums, softly, quietly. I have to go, and she has to go. She says she is wearing mens boxers and they are soaked all the way through
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She sends me a text a little later:
HB: Yeah, I am FUCKING wet. Thanks :)
Nomad: Yeah you are. Good girl
HB: Mmmm... I just came for you twice. Once before I cleaned up, and again after, when I realized I was still really wet...
Nomad: Only two? Too bad U weren't here in person. I could do so much better
HB: Lol as soon as I read that, not even kidding, I was instantly hot and throbbing. Oh what you do to me
Nomad: My hard cock is throbbing for you. Change your flight
HB: fuck I want to sit on it, lick, it, suck it, rub it, touch it. Be filled with it. Anything and everything possible between me and the best meat out there
Nomad: I will do all of that to you... and more
HB: My brain can hardly even fathom the word "more" in that context. You might hafta jump start me a few times after I pass out in ecstasy
Nomad: Don't worry. I will definitely jump start you. As soon as u pass out from one orgasm, u will wake up with my hard cock inside u
HB: I'd love to wake up to that. With you pumping inside me. Just taking me cuz you want me
Nomad: You know I will
HB: Fuck. This texting is so hard now that I heard you talking to me. We should make a date for sunday and today night :). I'll be alone then :) I need to slide my fingers inside me, wishing they felt half as good as you

She is nearly fully invested now. The next day she texts me again:
HB: Hey sexy. I wanna suck your cock. And everything in between. It's all I think about you know. I guess you really are corrupting me ;)
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Nomad: When are you going to be alone?
HB: Oh believe me, you'll be the first to know
Nomad: You would love it if I was there... taking you on the bed, in the shower, pressed up against the wall... filling u with my cum
HB: Honestly I don't care WHERE you take me... just please take all of me
---

Later she sends me a text about something she is doing
Nomad: All that blah blah blah going on... and yet all u can think about is having me inside you
HB: Lol, you caught me ;)
Nomad: Filling you...
HB: You're gonna make me moan right here. In the car. With my brother
Nomad: I'm going to make you moan right here. In my bedroom in LA. With your lover
HB: I can't believe what you can do to me thru technology... I'm almost scared to see what happens in person
(She is now working out in person logistics on her own)

Later:
HB: I'm alone for a few minutes my dear :) But honestly like, only a few. Maybe we should wait
(She is now dropping terms of endearment)

the next day, she is texting me often. She is torn. She ends one text with
HB: *long sensual kiss*

Later in the day:
...
HB: I am thrilled by your desire... needing you again. And a million times to come. I'm yours... please take all of me. Teach me everything
Nomad: Are you truly ready to learn? Are you willing to be a dedicated and passionate student?
HB: Mmmm, yes, I wanna know everything
HB: Nomad, do you really like seducing an egaged woman? It's actually pretty disrespectful you know
Nomad: Call me later when we can make your pussy wet together. I'm going to go get lunch
HB: K, I'll call you
Nomad: Have fun today. Don't get wet without me
HB: If i do, it'll only be because all the sudden you come to my mind. I've been suffering from that for quite some time now. But i'll do my best to wait and let the passion build
---

A few hours later:
HB: Couple more hours babe
(the anticipation is building)

A few hours later she calls, and she is trying to make things sexual. She just got out of the shower, she is naked, and hinting at sexual things. I'm slowing things down a bit, starting things off on my terms. Then she gets an incoming call, "oh, this is my fiance I need to take this, I'll call you back"

About 10 minutes later, I send her a text. She replies:
HB: Sorry, still on the phone. Will call you in a bit
Nomad: No problem. But I might have to get started without you
HB: Mmmm, just a few more minutes

She calls 5 minutes later. Yeah, she got off the phone with her fiance to have phone sex with me

Now I go right into it. I'd been listening to David Shade phone sex CD's earlier in the day :) She has an orgasm 10 minutes in, and then another one 10 minutes later. The second one was so big, that she was screaming out and she couldn't talk for 10 minutes after. She said she couldn't walk because her knees were shaking. She had never had an orgasm so powerful. Damn... David Shade's stuff is good. We do some light pillow talk and I work to reconnect with her on an emotional level. I seed a few ideas for meeting up in person, and she says no... but then later asks, what was the name of that place you mentioned again? I wish her sweet dreams and put her to bed.
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Where this is going to go, I still don't know. I've suggested she find some airline training in LA. I suggested we grab some dinner when I am in her town. She says no, but then asks questions later about details. She says she can't meet me because we couldn't control ourselves. That's why we meet in public. But what if she can't control herself? Then I'll roll up a newspaper and smack her on the nose :)

I'm going to continue working on this, as phone sex practice and also work for the meetup. I'll be in her town in about 3 weeks... I'm pretty sure that if I can get her to meet up with me, that she will become a regular. She has said things like, "if I come down there then I'll need to get a flight attendant job on the LA leg" and "I wouldn't want this to be just a one time thing..." I'll keep the sexual tension high, and also make it seem that meeting up would be non-sexual

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