In today’s episode of audio erotica, Rachel’s busy work life has forced her to stay in at the evenings. But she soon matches with Andrew and their messages start to get steamy. After a sly video exchange they both realise that masturbating is easier, and hotter, when they talk on the phone.

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I decided it was best to head straight back home from work and have another quiet Thursday night this week. My colleagues might have suggested I was prude for missing yet another night on the town with them but they don’t know the real me or what plans I have for the weekend. 

I mean anyone can drink 6 pints and think they're ‘the man’, but that doesn’t make you a Dom, trust me. 

Getting in the door, I head straight for the bedroom and put on my comfy indoor clothes and slippers, then head to the sofa to enjoy a lazy evening. On the way home I ordered a take-away, and it arrives shortly right after I sat down, typical. 

I tucked into my pizza whilst watching Bonding on Netflix, the excitement of exploration got me thinking about things I might like to try, whilst simultaneously enjoying the strong female character, Mistress Eve. 

I wondered to myself, I could ever be a dominatrix? Would I have it in me? Although I'm a strong personality outside the bedroom, you have to be a lawyer, inside the bedroom I love to please and am naturally more of a sub. 

Without realising it, the next minute I was on my phone flicking through the app. With the idea of being a Dom in the back of my mind I found myself searching for single men around me. That was the problem with the app, it quickly becomes very addictive and you can easily find yourself scrolling for hours without even noticing the time going by.

After finishing my pizza and a few more episodes of Bonding my desire to be more sexually dominant was ignited. I could be a switch, I thought, and be both Dom and Sub when I choose to be, taking each role as I fancy. 

As the night continued, I found myself conversing with someone I'd previously matched with but hadn’t spoken to yet. He opened by asking if I found myself also wanting to get away from the vanilla office work drinks this evening.

I agreed with him and it made me reflect.  One of the reasons I enjoyed meeting sexually liberated people was to speak frankly and openly about each other's sexuality and just general life preferences. 

We continued to message back and forth, banter flying between us. It turned out he was also back at his flat and had devoured a take away whilst watching Bonding. I suggested perhaps I'd like to switch from sub to Dom and asked whether he would ever consider doing the opposite. 

Andrew, like most men, felt he was naturally a Dom but was open minded and mentioned he’d previously played with bed restraints and always wondered what it would be like to be on the other side, tied up and blind folded. From then on I knew I'd found someone who’d be great to experiment with. 

I wished I had restraints and could invite him over to test this out now. So i went straight to my favorite adult toy site and ordered a set of their black bondage boutique under-mattress bed restraints, it was such good value for money, and the shipping was pretty fast!

However not having the correct equipment wasn’t the only reason I felt tentative about inviting him over. I had a set rule, I never promised play on the first date and like to go for a drink first. That way we can both see if there’s any chemistry in person, and not waste each other’s time. 

Andrew sent through a few more pictures of himself on holiday, he had a great body, was tall, well groomed, and athletic, but he didn’t seem overly obsessed with the gym. 

He suggested we grab a drink next week when we’re both free. I willingly accept but am in a much fisker mood than when we started. I feel myself getting wet. This often happens when I’m sat on the sofa talking to someone about sex. 

Our conversation progresses to pondering other sexually stimulating encounters we may enjoy. I suggest that I’d like to explore a MFM threesome after having taken part in a FMF. Now I wanted all the extra pleasure for myself. Andrew agreed that I was right to explore this desire and suggested he could always be one half of the puzzle in the future, if I wanted.

With one eye on the prize I found myself comfortable with Andrew and thought about the potential fun we could have. I’d keep him in mind on my search for another man to pleasure me. 

All the talk was becoming a lot for me, and I decided to take a shower before I got into my bed. As I put my phone down to head to the bathroom Andrew messages me telling me, all this chat is getting him rather excited also and that he may just have to do something about it shortly. 

I tell him I'm about to take a shower . He replies that it sounded great and that he wished he could join me, but since he couldn’t, could I send him a picture? Feeling sassy, but appreciating the cheekiness I send Andrew a sure, followed by a picture of my shower, saying - There you go, that's my walk-in shower, isn’t it great!?

He replies laughing, it’s not what he was expecting but I know he appreciates the banter. He tells me I’m good and maybe someday he’ll get to see me in that shower, naked. Maybe if he’s lucky, I tell him. 

He suggests that maybe he could help with the hunt for another man for the MFM. This was perfect, I could Dom Andrew into doing all the sex admin for me and get what I want. The efficiency excites me. I tell him to get to work. 

As I prep myself to slip into the shower I set up my phone in the corner, hit record and walk in front of the phone, my bum on show as I step into the water. I give it a little side boob as well and then stop the recording. I’ll edit this when I'm done, as a treat for Andrew if he brings any potential candidates to the table. 

After I finish showering, I blow dry my hair and slip into bed. I notice  Andrew has found two potential suitors, he’s been a good boy so I send him the video of me entering the shower - there you are, well done Andrew.

Andrew’s excited about the video and I know he is playing with himself. He tells me how big and hard his cock is. Men always say this but the proof is in the pudding. I don’t usually like dick pics, especially unsolicited ones, but I want him to put his money where his mouth is, after all I don't want to be dick catfished if we do meet. 

He sends over  a picture of his throbbing cock with his hands grasping it, to which I'm pleasantly surprised, he’s a well kept man downstairs, just my type. 

I’m starting to touch myself, building up a nice feeling in my pussy but I can tell he’s much further down the like. Men always get over excited and he tells me he wants to cum. I’m on the journey but he’s certainly a few tube stops ahead of me right now. 

It’s becoming hard to type and play at the same time so I suggest we finish this off with a call. Luckily the app we're using has a call function and gets us speaking instantly. 

Andrew tells me how he’s still hard and I order him to stop, I want us to cum together. He tells me he’s slowed down his stroke and is edging towards cumming. As I rub my pussy, it’s now fully wet and I describe the warmth and moisture I feel on my   hands. I’m circling my clit applying a light pressure and let him hear a light moan from my voice. 

I then tell him I'm going to speed up my rubs as I begin to move my finger directly onto my clit, moving it side to side, gently applying more pressure. I can feel the tingling sensation run through my body and know I've got the right spot. Andrew tells me he’s close and doesn’t know if he can hold out much longer. 

I moan down the line as he tells me he wants to cum, I'm getting close as my back arches and I fight to keep my hand on my clit. It's all becoming very sensitive and I know I'm also about to explode. 

Then it hits me. I feel the waves building and building, then they move through my body and I drop the phone from my ear to scream with pleasure. I keep moving my finger on my clit and scream again as I release all my pent up excitement from my body into the room around me. Then I stop and lay there, with my eyes closed. 

Then I hear a noise, it’s Andrew on the phone. I pick it up and he tells me he’s not sure what happened. He heard me drop it and moans a bit was being a good boy and waiting to be told when to cum. 

I felt like I had complete control over him. Embracing my Dom side I tell him he can now cum and that he should stroke his hard cock hard and fast, telling him  how good it would feel inside my tight wet pussy when he’s fucking me from behind while I take another man down my throat at the same time. 

Then I hear him groan and go silent for a moment, he’s cum and I was the architect of it. I felt so empowered and in control, maybe this Dom switching wasn’t so hard after all?

Andrew picks up the phone and tells me he has a lot of cleaning to do because of the mess he’s made. I laugh and we agree this has been a much better evening than spending it with our colleagues.  

We agree to end the call so he can sort himself out and I tell him not to forget he has some hunting to do for another man if we want to make the MFM happen. 

Now laying there on my bed, content with my orgasm, I chuckle to myself. My sexual exploration really knows no bounds and I'm absolutely loving it...