Alone for Christmas

There are many people alone for the holidays, some of them are our callers. Either they never were married and never had kids, and their parents are passed away, or they might be divorced and their kids live far away, there’s all kinds that fit into both categories. I can’t speak for other operators, but a few of my good callers that I know are alone, I usually give them a call to let them know someone is thinking about them. It’s not a sex call, nor a call to drum up business, it’s just a human call. Like you’d check on a neighbor you know is alone and talk to them for a few minutes. I think that kind of contact is much appreciated. I’ve even mailed cards to a few over the years I knew no one else would be sending them any.

For some, the holidays are just like any other day, and they don’t really care if they are alone. For others, there were once happy times. They might be widowed now, and not have anyone, some have even cried on the phone that they don’t know who to turn to, it can be a sad situation. Not everyone has someone. Not all operators have someone either, they can in some cases be just as lonely and desperate for a connection as the callers, and I do not mean in a sexual sense whatsoever.

Some have parents that have passed away, or husbands that have left them, kids that are grown and gone, there’s all different kinds of alone that callers and operators can be experiencing. Some will just find it easier to go away for the holidays rather than be home alone, but not everyone has the money to do that. Some may not even have a pet to hug in their hour of need. Christmas can be a very sad and lonely time for many. Operators do hear from their share of men alone with no one else. If you are alone, there is someone on the other end of the phone to talk to, even if sex doesn’t enter the conversation. Merry Christmas.

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Thanksgiving Handjob

With Thanksgiving right around the corner, I look forward to a tradition that is a secret. It’s only between me and my boyfriend. Last year we went to his mom’s house for the holiday, this year we are going to mine. I know it’s naughty, but when we are all having dinner, and there’s usually at least fifteen at the large table, I reach underneath and give him a handjob under the table cloth. Ones are usually so busy talking to each other and filling their faces and heaping more food on their already overloaded plates, they aren’t really staring at where my right hand is. It’s in his lap stroking him off.

The first time I did it, the frozen look on his face was priceless. He managed to sit silently and without expression as I slipped my hand into his pants and rubbed him off using the pad of my thumb on his cock head. I moved so gently, not jerking my hand or arm, yet he came. I felt it in my hand. I got up from the table to wash my hands after and he soon got up to go to the bathroom to clean up. It was funny and he had no words for what just happened to him in a room full of people.

He’s more of a shy type, so I can sort of do what I want with him. I enjoyed it and no one was the wiser to our actions. I plan on doing it again this year. I haven’t told him that, and it will be even more people expected at the event this year. It will be a wonder if we get away with it. I’m looking forward to trying in any case. Holidays can be fun, I just have my own different way of making them fun!

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A Friendly Ear

It can be surprising how many lonely people there are out there looking for a friendly ear to talk to. A man today didn’t want to talk about sex, but he’d lost his wife several months ago and was missing her and had no one just to talk to. They’d been married nearly forty five years, so you can only imagine how all of a sudden empty one’s life would seem when their other half is suddenly gone from their life. Then he said he’d been talking to another lady, another phone girl, and from what he said, it seems she’d led him on and was promising to meet. I hope he doesn’t get taken advantage of. Some women will do that.

He is retired, home alone all the time, he could be an easy mark for some unscrupulous woman. He said how much he enjoyed our talk and how it was nice just to have someone to talk to. He’s certainly not the only man that calls just to talk, either. Not everyone is looking for a quickie and not a real conversation. Women doing phone work are also often called upon to be like a therapist of sorts. Some are better than others. Some can be kind and sympathetic.

Sometimes talking to a stranger can be a lot easier than talking to ones you know. It can be nice to feel close to someone even if only for the length of a phone call. Not all are seeking advice, some just want to talk, and that’s fine. Most are not going to be going to some bar and baring their soul to some stranger, yet some will reach out to ones over the phone and hope they get that friendly ear they are so desperately seeking to talk to, even if it is just about everyday things in their life that no one else is asking them about.

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Spaghetti Down Your Dick

Cock and ball torture calls are one of the most fun types of calls to do. A man called the other night saying he couldn’t get a pen or a pencil to fit down his cock, so he asked me what I suggested. I suggested he take some dried spaghetti and slide it down his cock. I was laughing so hard when the idea came to me. He said it might work. God help you if the fragile strand broke though, could be sharp and painful and I guess you’d just need to wait to piss it out. That is if it didn’t lodge inside. I guess when it softened up with your body’s moisture it would eventually get out after enough times peeing.

The things one call about and do to themselves is quite unreal. Q-Tips, mascara wands, chopsticks, I’ve heard it all. How do you feel about sticking some dried pasta down your dick? Sound fun? Could get sharp if it breaks! Paint stir sticks work well for hitting balls and cock heads. One that calls uses those frequently. They really smart when slapped against the skin, especially if they’ve been soaked in water first. So many devious ways to treat your dick!

Many like to wrap rubber bands or string or rope around their cock and balls until they turn purple. I kind of think shoving the dried pasta down there would be amusing. Maybe linguine! Thicker than spaghetti, flatter, the possibilities are endless as to what could be fit down your dick. Guys like to do such weird things. You wouldn’t think anyone would even want to put a pen or pencil down there, and yet they do. Only they know the pleasure or pain it brings them and why they do such unusual things. Maybe you do them too, who knows!

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Hot Sex with My Boyfriend

My boyfriend has always loved my breasts. He gives them plenty of attention when we fuck. He loves to massage them and suckle on them. I don’t mind letting him play with them. He’s quite a romantic sort and always makes sex very sensual, much more so than any other lover I’ve ever had. He knows how to make me dripping wet with just playing with my breasts alone. He likes me to be quite warmed up before he gets anywhere near my pussy. Making my nipples rock hard as he rubbed his fingertips in little circles around my breasts. I’d just be squirming.

He’d finally move his fingers down to my pussy, which by then would be soaking wet. He’d rub my stiff little clit, making me buck against him, seeking my release. He always loved to get me going at at absolute frenzy, teasing me, prolonging my pleasure. He was never one to rush or make me rush, he liked to draw things out. It’s always fun to be with one that likes to take their time and make you practically beg for it. By the time he actually slid his cock into me, I was just going wild with wanting it inside of me.

He’d frequently suck on my nipples as we fucked. I’d have my legs wrapped tightly around him, breathing heavily as he worked his tongue over my nipples. Sometimes it seemed my nipples were stiff for hours after we’d fucked. It took them a long time to calm down after a session with him. I always would get aroused at the thought of him. Sometimes at work alone in my office, my hand would wander down to my breast momentarily, toying with myself. Looking forward to the next time when we’d be with one another.

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