Phone Sex with Anne: First Time Part 2 – First Call

Author Name: Open Minded Pinoy | Source: pinoyliterotica.com

I came home from a typical day of playing basketball and impressing a couple of our prettier neighbors. It wasn’t a bad day at all. We boys talked to the girls after playing before going our separate ways. They promised to watch us again the next day.

Arriving home, I went through my routine. Going to my bedroom, I got naked, turned on the aircon and took a shower. I had barely dried myself when the phone started ringing. I picked up the wireless phone and answered. The caller hanged up.

This went on for two or three times more. I was getting irritated and about to ignore the phone when it started ringing again, before deciding that I should answer in case it was someone else calling.

“Hello?”

“Hello.” I heard a girl’s voice. She sounded nervous.

“Hello? Sinong hinahanap mo?” I asked.

“Ano ang name mo?” She asked.

Normally, I would end calls like this. But this girl, her voice, she sounded husky and I really have a thing for that.

“What’s your name?” She asked again.

“John.” I lied. I didn’t want to give my name to a total stranger, in case she calls again, and some other members of my family would answer, I didn’t want them to get the wrong idea about girls who call me.

“Ano naman ang name mo?” I asked her.

“Anne. Wala kasing magawa and I am so bored. So I dialed random numbers.”

“Talaga lang ha? So tell me about yourself.”

“Ano naman ang sasabihin ko sa iyo?”

“Ikaw nga ang tumawag. Tell me about yourself, the things you do, things like that.” I said.

“O sige. Second year ako sa La Salle.”

“Ako din, second year. Sa AMA Computer.”

“Nasaan ka now?”

“Nasa house. Kakauwi ko lang from playing basketball.”

“E di pawis na pawis ka pa?”

“Hindi ah. Tapos na akong maligo. Dito nga ako sa bedroom ko. Di pa nga ako tapos magpatuyo, tumawag ka.”

I heard her laughing. “Ako din. Kakaligo ko lang. Di pa nga ako nakabihis e.” She tells me.

“Talaga? As in totally?”

“Yeah. You?”

I thought her voice sounded a little huskier. “Me too. Hindi pa ako nakabihis. Ikaw ha. Iniisip ko pa lang na naked ka, nagkakaroon ako tuloy ng naughty thoughts.”  I start to flirt with her.

“Anong naughty thoughts?”

“Anne, what do you think?”

“Gusto mo punta ako diyan sa bedroom mo?”

I was surprised. We have some maids in the house, but no one else from my family was home. Here is a stranger, who claims to dialed numbers randomly, and now she says she could come to my house, in my bedroom. So I asked her about it. “As in pupunta ka here?”

“Sira! Kunwari lang.” She laughs again.

“Saan ka nakatira?”

“Quezon City.”

“Ako din, nasa Quezon City.”

“Baka malapit lang.”

“Baka nga. Teka, paano kaya iyan? Imagine ko nandito ka sa room ko?”

“Pwede din.”

If I remember correctly, I believe it was at that moment during our conversation when I knew where it was leading to. I have heard about it, but I have never done it before.

“Anne, na try mo na ba ang phone sex?”

“Yeah.”

“How was it?”

“Ok lang. Once lang naman, tapos kausap ko, puro ungol lang tapos that’s it na.”

“Wala palang kwenta. Ako never ko pa na experience iyan. So minsan, when you feel horny, you masturbate?”

“Yeah. I do. You?”

“All boys naman yata do that.”

“Yung real sex na try mo na?”

“No. You?”

“Yep. I did na.”

“Siguro ang dami mong girlfriends.”

“Di naman. One man woman ako.”

“Ewan natin.”

“Oo nga. Paano mo naman natutunan mag masturbate? Sa boyfriend mo?”

“Hindi. Isa lang ang boyfriend ko, pero wala na kami. Hindi nga ako pumapayag na magpahalik e.”

I found that unbelievable. Here is a girl, a virgin, who refuses to even let her boyfriend kiss her, and we are talking about sex.

“Anne, e paano mo nalaman na mag masturbate? Alam ko na, sa porn movies.”

“Hindi. Hindi pa ako nakakanood ng porn. Kasi minsan, basta parang feeling ko, mainit katawan ko, super sensitive talaga, tapos minsan nung naliligo ako, na touch ko yung down there, tapos masarap pala, iyon.”

“Kailan pa iyon?”

“Siguro ilang months na din.”

“Gaano mo kadalas ginagawa?”

“Ewan. Siguro every other night. Ikaw?”

“Ako? Siguro every night!” We laughed at that.

“John, are you feeling naughty?”

I was. Listening to her husky voice, listening to her breathing, the thought of her being naked and probably horny made me feel hornier.

“Obvious ba? Ikaw?
“Yeah.”

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