The sound of his voice, his breathing as he approaches his orgasm is still so fresh in mind. Hearing him cum when we are chatting sends me over the edge and I find it so difficult to control myself.

He loves it when I loose control, and I slide over that edge for him, sometimes repeatedly. He is such an amazing lover, amazing friend to me. Our connection so sincere, so real, so lovely. I truly cannot get enough of him.

We met on Lush a few years ago now. Our friendship always special right from the start. We just seemed to connect with each other. About two years ago we took our friendship off Lush. We started to text each other, talk on the phone, share our lives with each other. Since then, there has been no one else for me, or him either I don’t think.

There is no comparison to him. The attraction, friendship, connection we share, both sexually and non, is so amazing, It is truly hard to put into words to describe. He is my man now. My one and only.

My thoughts drift back to the night before. Like most nights, we had chatted on and off throughout the day, priming each other for our night time ritual. To go a night without him is rare.

“Come to bed with me Mack,” I text him.

“Mm mm yes, Heather. Meet you there in fifteen minutes,” he replies.

I smile and my body ignites for him. I undress and wait in bed for him.

“Hello sexy lady,” I read on my phone. His simple text sending jolts straight down to my pussy.

“Hello my sexy man,” I reply.

“What are you wearing Heather?”

“Nothing Mack, I am naked for you."

I smile as I hit send, knowing this will send his body raging. Naked is how we always like it now. Since the first time we chatted naked, it has to be this way.

"What are you wearing Mack?”

"Just my boxers Heather," he replies.

"I think you are over dressed Mack. Take them off.”

“Mmmm babe, I am naked for you now." God the image of him laying there naked for me sends my senses soaring.

"Are you horny for me Heather? Hot for me? Wet for me?” he asks.

“God yes, Mack. So hot for you. So wet for you. So so horny for you Mack. Only for you.”

“Spread your legs, Heather. Run your fingers along your slit babe, nice and slow for me.”

So hot and wet already, my finger easily glides along my slit. A small moan escapes me. My legs widen. The feeling is so good.

“Yes Babe, god it feels good. Are you hard for me Mack?” I ask, already knowing he is.

"So hard Heather. God you make me so hard.”

Smiling, his words sending jolts right to my hot wet mound. I part my lips and slide my fingers deeper. What this man does to my body is so amazing. Imaging his cock so hard for me makes me so hot all over.

“Stroke your cock for me Mack. Stroke it for me nice and slow.”

Imagining him, my sexy, sexy man, stroking his rock hard shaft for me makes my pussy drip. God, I want him. Want to touch him, kiss him, taste him, fuck him. Want to take his hard cock in my hand and stroke it for him.

“I am babe, nice and slow. God it feels so good.”

"Mmmm does it Mack? Would it feel good in my warm wet mouth babe?”

"God yes.”

I know he wants me to suck his cock. Almost as much as I want to suck it.

"Mack honey I want to suck your cock. I want you to feed it to babe, nice and slow. Watching me, on all fours, as my pretty lips wrap around you and swallow your long hard shaft.”

"Mmmm mmmm.”

"Will you feed me your rock hard cock Mack?"

"Yes, Heather."

"Will you fuck my face Mack? Nice and slow?"

"Oh baby yes.”

"With a steady increase Mack. Grip my hair and plunge deep into my mouth?"

"Mmmmm God, Heather. Yes. God yes."

Smiling, I know he is hard as rock for me. My pussy is throbbing for him.

"Mack honey will you fuck my pretty face babe?"

"Fuck, Heather yes." I can hear his groan in my head as he reads my words.

"Will you grip my long blonde curls Mack, grip them hard, and plunge your cock deep and hard into my warm wet mouth?"

"Oh baby fuck...” he replies.

I smile and whimper as I work my sopping wet pussy. Fuck, I want to suck his cock. The thought makes my pussy ache.

"Mmmmm Mack baby will you fill my mouth with your sweet cum?"

"Heather baby fuck yes. Suck it baby."

I whimper at his words. God, I would give anything to have his hard cock deep in my mouth. To wrap my lips on him. Feel his hardness, every ridge, every vein.

“I am so wet for you Mack, so so so wet babe. God, I wish you could feel my pussy right now.”

I know this drives him wild. The thought of my pussy, so hot, so very very wet for him. Makes his body so hot for mine.

"I love to make your pussy wet Heather."

"I love to make your cock hard for me Mack. Tell me how hard you are.”

"Hard as rock Heather. Hard as rock."

God, I want to have this man inside me. Inside all of me. Every hole. Fucking me hard. Fucking me slow. Sucking my nipples. Licking my pussy. Making love to me.

"Oh Mack stroke for me."

I run my fingers up and down my drenched pussy, along my slit, part my lips. God, it feels good.

Sliding one, then two fingers inside. Oh god yes.
Slowly, I finger myself. My tight wet hole aching for him. Aching to have him inside me.

"Oh babe, I have two fingers inside my pussy. Fucking myself for you. Wishing it was you Mack, your fingers inside me, fingering me so slow, feeling my pussy grip your fingers."

In and out my fingers go as I text him and tell him what I am doing. Knowing it drives him wild with desire for me. Makes him want to fuck me even more.

My fingers slide out and up, along my slit. Parting my lips and dipping back inside. God, it feels so fucking good. So so fucking good. How this man ignites me is unreal. Like no one else.

"Heather rub your clit for me babe. Nice and slow."

Oh god yes, my clit. He knows that when he tells me to go for my clit that I will soon be on the edge. I circle it slowly, oh so slowly. As my hips start to move, lift to my touch.

“Oh Mack honey.” Whimpering as I send the text. My hips high in the air. Rocking with the rhythm of my hand.

“Yes babe?”

“Do you want to fuck me Mack?"

“Yes Heather I do. Nice and slow Heather, nice and slow.”

Fuck. My body is on fire for him. It feels so incredible. I don't want to stop.

“Oh god babe it feels so good,” I whimper as I type the words. My body squirming for him.

"Don't stop baby. Rub it for me.”

"Oh God, Mack I am. God, I am.”

“I want to hear you cum Heather.”

Fuck yes. Hearing him makes me lose total control. His sexy voice whispering in my ear, his breathing as he approaches his orgasm, his words telling me to cum for him. Oh just the thought makes me whimper and moan.

“Mmmm yes Mack. I want to hear you cum too. God babe stroke it for me.”

As I finger my pussy I imagine him there, naked, laying on his bed. His hard cock in his hand. Stroking for me. Oh the image is so arousing. His strong hand wrapped on his shaft. Running up and down, faster now. His grip harder. His arousal growing so strong for me. His fist pumping on his cock, hips rocking. Fuck it’s almost all I can take.

“Rub your clit Heather for me. Cum for me babe.”

Oh god yes. I want to cum.

“Yes babe. God, I am.”

My body losing control. My hips thrusting now. My finger rubbing my clit harder, faster.

“Oh baby I want to cum.” I send to him.

“Fuck yes, babe. Call me Heather and cum for me.”

I hit call on my phone. So so close to cumming for him. My sexy man, my friend, my lover. God I can't get enough of him.

His voice is quiet, his breath is heavy. “Hello babe.”

“Hi Mack,” I mange to say. My voice soft, labored as I feverishly rub my clit for him.

“Rub your clit babe. God rub it for me.”

Fuck his voice so sexy. So full of desire for me.

“God babe I am. Stroke for me, Mack. Cum with me baby.”

My moans are louder now, his words in my ear pushing me closer to the edge. Hearing him, knowing he is stroking for me, masturbating for me, wishing he was fucking me. It's all I can take.

“Oh god yes Mack. Oh baby, oh baby yes I am going to cum.” As soon as he hears those words his breathing gets so loud, so hard and so fast.

“Fuck baby cum with me,” I whimper into the phone as my orgasm hits me. My body tensing as I start to cum. The pleasure hits me hard, fast. My thighs clench hard a round my hand, as my fingers stay pressing down on my clit. I don't stop, can't stop. The orgasm so intense. So beautiful.

I hear him, knowing he is on the edge. His breath gets so ragged, so loud.

“Heather babe I am cumming,” he groans into the phone.

God, the sound of his orgasm is so amazing. It sends me over that edge again.

"Oh Mack honey yes, cum baby. Cum for me," I say as my second orgasm hits me.

My orgasms like a wave, one rolling into the other. The sound of him as he cums for me is the sexiest sound in the world. It makes me cum every time, regardless of the number of orgasms he has given me already. My body shivers and shakes, collapses.

We are both silent for a minute as we come down together, the only noise is our laboured breathing. Now is when I really wish he was here beside me, holding me, kissing me.

“You are so very sexy Mack,” I whisper into the phone to him. “What you do to me is so amazing.”

“That makes two very sexy people, Heather. God, you get me so hard babe. Like no one else can.”

I smile. “It really is amazing babe,” I say to him. He agrees.

We chat quietly for a few minutes more. It's very late and we both need to get up for work in the morning.

“Good night my sexy man. I will dream of you.”

“Night night, sexy lady. I will be dreaming of you as well.”

With our good nights said, I roll over, smiling. The feelings I have for this man are very strong. He has become such a large, important part of my life. I honestly can't imagine my life without him. The friendship we share, sex aside, is so lovely. He makes me smile every day. The attraction and sexual connection is so unique and so incredible I don’t think either of us could find it with another.

We talk about meeting. Maybe we will one day, I hope we will one day. See how our connection crosses into the real life, physical world of love. What a story that will be!! I can't wait to write it.