Blow Job Phone Sex

 A typical “Blow Job (“BJ”)” Fetish.

What do you give to the man that has it all, that would also please the man that has nothing and it doesn’t cost an arm and a leg? Well, maybe just an arm?

A BLOW JOB, of course! Show us a man that says “no” to a blowjob, and I’ll show you a creature from outer space, ‘cause there’s not a red-blooded man ALIVE that passes on sweet wet lips wrapped around him regardless if those lips are male or female.

The thing is, ‘blow jobs’ have nothing to do with blowing, but rather sucking.

A man can take his blowjob much in the way that a person can take their coffee; there are so many varieties or methods. He can get it as fast or slow as he wishes, with tongue or no tongue, sucked or slurped, with ice, well, you get the picture. Just like coffee, a blow job phone sex session always brings things to a steaming hot boiling point!

There are few flavors in the WORLD that get most people salivating, then the taste of salty warm pre-cum sucked fresh from the head of a lover’s cock. My partners like variety, and so do I. So, depending on my mood for the day, I might put on a creamy red lipstick for a moist feel, or if I want some gliding action, I’ll slather on loads of sticky, vinyl-shinny red lip gloss.

If I want to grip of his shaft and torture him a bit with pleasure, I’ll put on a dry lip stain. My best beauty accessory for the job is a huge, tall glass of ice cold water to keep my tongue and mouth moist and wet for the task!  The cold ice adds a different sensation that many of my partners seem to love.  The ice goes around the shaft as the penis is warming up, cooling it down.  It feels like torture with pleasure at the same time.

My Favorite Candy!

Just like a Tootsie Pop, I like to get in as many licks as I can, so that I can get to that sticky treat that’s in the middle. Sometimes I get so impatient, I’ll make my partner grab the back of my head, and pull my hair. This really turns me on! In fact, I am having a bit of a hard time finishing writing this piece today.  Cannot imagine why? Can you?

You know, sometimes when I’m alone, I’ll break out a bottle of champagne. Nothing gets me more excited than when I see the foam shoot right out of the top of that elongated bottle because it reminds me of how much I love to engage with blow job phone sex on Telefetish.  In fact, I just had one explode all over the place, I guess I will have no choice but to get on my knees and lick up every last drop from the bottle shaft, my hands, and the floor too.