So You're Listening In Public 3

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Oh, oh, oh, oh, yes, yes, yes. Oh, mm-hmm. Well, hello again.

Oh, yes. Ah. God, you're so fucking sexy.

Mm. Do you know what would be ridiculously fucking hot right now? Mm.

Do you know what would be just, like, the fucking hottest thing in the world right now? Ah. Do you know what would make me happier than anything I can fucking think of right now? Oh, God.

Oh, fuck. It would be if you were playing along with me. But you're not, right? Like, you're deliberately listening to this at a time when you can't, and.

.. Oh, you're breaking my heart. Mm.

You're teasing yourself. Here I am, furiously squeezing and pumping my actual fucking hardness, and. ..

And you're listening in a place where you can't even. .. You probably can't even touch yourself over top of your clothes, can you? Oh, what are you doing to me? And it's gonna be like that until I'm done.

At least, you know, you're expecting it will, but I'm gonna do my fucking best to get you to change your mind. Oh, I appreciate that you are here to engage in this battle of wills with me. So the question becomes, what will happen first? Will I.

.. Will I convince you, get under your skin, talk you into giving your body what it wants? Or are you gonna hang on and be proper and respectable until I fucking cum while moaning in your ears with nobody realizing it?

You gonna outlast me again, you think? We will see about that. Oh, yes.

I wonder where you are right now. I love to speculate about where you could be while you're listening to this. I wonder if you're behind the wheel right now.

I'm curious if you're listening to me while you drive from one place to another. I was actually at some point going to do an audio specifically called So You're Listening While Driving, but I didn't want to come across like I was deliberately trying to cause accidents. That is not at all my intention.

Oh, God. Oh, don't you wish I had lubed this so you could hear it? Fuck.

Sorry, what was I saying? Oh, yes. If you're driving, I just want to make it clear, I'm not trying to get you to touch yourself while you're driving.

Public service announcement, please drive responsibly. If I was sitting in a seat next to you, you know, with my hips pushed down low and my legs splayed apart and my pants all the way fucking off, so you could see every bit of my fucking throat and hard cock and swollen heavy balls while I worked myself with both hands and moaned for you. If that was happening, I would still want you to be looking straight forward, because you have responsibility.

You're driving. But I do also want your body to get what it wants, so I think you should do the responsible thing. And I think you should find a quiet little spot to pull over and give your fucking body what it wants, what it deserves, what it has earned from you.

Oh, I'm sure wherever you are going can wait just a minute or two. You don't have to give yourself a long, drawn-out session. You don't even have to come.

I just want you to touch yourself. Oh, fuck. I mean, I'd love it when you come, don't get me wrong.

I'm not discouraging you from coming. I plan to be coming, and I, you know, I will come harder if you are touching yourself. So, you know, if you don't want me to come as hard as possible, I guess just keep on doing what you're doing.

At least I will still come for you, because. .. Because I get the impression that it makes you feel good when you listen to me coming nice and hard for you.

Or stroking myself and letting it build for you. Oh, God. And I mean, if it makes you feel good, that's what I want.

I'm touching myself for you. I'm sharing this for you. Oh, yes.

If that's the problem, that you don't want to do it for me, then do it for you. You deserve it. Your body deserves it.

You earned it. It feels good, doesn't it? It feels so good.

It makes everything else about your day just a little bit easier, doesn't it? Whatever stressful, difficult thing you are having to deal with now, you might even handle it better if you just stop and enjoy your body for a little tiny bit. Oh, God, yes.

I know it's easy for me to say that when I'm sitting naked in my own apartment, but. .. That's why I'm saying it, because it's easy for me to say it, so I will continue to do so.

Please fucking touch yourself. Oh, God, please, please, please, please, please. Please.

Oh, it would make me so happy. It would make your body so happy. You don't have to do it in a place that's going to get you in trouble.

I'm sure you can find somewhere private. I'm sure there's somewhere you can steal away to for a minute or two. Oh, God, I wish it was somewhere that we could both fit in and I could give you what you fucking needed there.

I really like the idea of not being able to wait to get you home and just having to have you somewhere nearby, even just for a little bit. Oh, God, I would love, absolutely fucking love, to feel every fucking part of you pressed up against every part of me right now. I want to melt into you, you sexy woman.

I want. .. I want to feel you all over me.

I want you to fucking drench me. And I want you to drench yourself right now by touching yourself somewhere safe and close by. I want you to give yourself what you fucking deserve.

And I recognize that you may not be able to do that within the next few minutes here. I'm going to last as long as I can, but I'm not making any promises. If you're not going to meet me halfway, then I'm going to go all the way over there.

Oh, God, yes, I will have to come hard enough for both of us, won't I? That will be difficult because, as I said, I come harder when you're playing along with me. Even if you're just grazing yourself, even if you're just grinding yourself a little bit.

Oh, God. I mean, right now, in this moment, I'll settle for you just squeezing your thighs together a little tighter. Clenching your fucking sexy, grabbable, groppable, spankable ass.

Oh, God, yes, just a little tighter. Squeeze your beautiful little fucking pussy up tight and imagine that you're clamping down hard on my fucking cock. Oh, God, yes.

Even if you can't get anything in there right now, I want your imagination in there deep and fucking hard. I want you to be focused on that feeling. Oh, God damn it, you're so sexy.

And I don't care where you are. You're obviously listening to naughty, smutty things in a place where you shouldn't be. I am not under the illusion that you don't want to be turned on right now.

I know you do. You don't listen to a voice like mine in a place like this if you don't want to be nice and fucking distracted with sexiness, right? You want me to fucking work for it.

You want me to do everything I can to make you seriously question whether or not you knew what you were getting into when you pushed play. And I am very fucking genuinely talking to you. Like I love to say, if you are a grown-ass woman who enjoys listening to me, then I want you to fucking touch yourself.

In even the tiniest of ways. It makes me harder. It makes me hungrier.

It makes me more ravenous. That you even might be touching yourself right now while you listen in a place you shouldn't be. Oh, you're so fucking naughty and I love it.

You're so fucking naughty. Oh, God. Don't ever change.

Except change from not touching yourself to touching yourself. That's the only change I want you to make. It can be a temporary change.

It can be a short-term change. It can be a very small change. Just an incremental one, but please take that glorious fucking step and give your body the attention it deserves.

Oh, yes. Oh, God. Okay.

You've hung on long enough. I think you've earned the right to hear all the juiciness of what I'm fucking doing to myself. I think it's time for me to plunge this cock into my lubed-up fucking toy and see if that sways your opinion of what you'd like to do.

Oh, God. Thank you so much for at least giving me the chance to try and talk you into this. I respect that you're going into this on the assumption you won't be touching yourself, and I'm willing to settle for that.

You're not breaking my heart too hard. Just a little bit, you know? I don't want to guilt you into touching yourself.

I want to turn you on until you can't help it. So, with your permission, that's what I'm going to try to do. Oh, yes.

Oh, my God. Well, at least one of us is now juicy and fucking ourselves. Oh, God.

You're just juicy, aren't you? You're just fucking wet, but you're not doing anything about it. Oh, God.

It feels so fucking good to do something about it. Oh, God. Oh, I wish I was wherever you are.

I know what you're thinking. I'll try to react to you. I'll try to react to you.

I'll try to react to you. Oh, God. Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, I wish I was wherever you are.

I know that, like, you would think I would wish that you were here, right? I mean, sure, I do wish you were here. There's a lot of very convenient, relaxing places.

I could fuck you right here. Oh, my God. I would take you in every piece of furniture that I owned.

Oh, my God. I would love for you to have me any way you wanted me. Right here in the seat where I record.

Fuck, yes. Oh, God. I wish you were on your sexy fucking knees looking up at me with my cock in your pretty mouth right now.

Oh, straddling my lap and riding me, bouncing me, grinding on me, fucking taking my cock for your pleasure. Fuck, yes. I love it when you ride me.

I love it when you milk me and squeeze me and pump me with your sexy little pussy. Fuck, yes. Fuck, yes.

And I mean, you know, it's not far to my bed. Or I could turn you around and bend you over this table and fuck you from behind right here. Bend you up against every wall I have.

Lay you down in the middle of my floor. I would fuck you everywhere in this room, but it would be so easy. Oh, God.

Oh, God. I wish that I was where you are so that we could find somewhere to sneak off to. Oh, God, because I want you so fucking bad.

I want you so fucking bad. I want to give your body what it wants. Even if you're not willing to, I want to be nice to your body right now.

I want to be fucking good to you. I want to fucking touch you. And I think you want to.

But, oh, God. Oh, God. Is it that you're just too hard on yourself? You don't think that you deserve the things you actually deserve? Oh, fuck.

Is it because it's your pleasure? Fuck, yes. Is your pleasure not important enough for you? I'm willing to bet that if I were there, you'd sneak off for my pleasure.

So why don't you do it for yours? Oh, God, baby. Oh.

Oh, fuck. Even if you don't have to sneak off somewhere, are you sure there's no way you can just kind of brush up against yourself at an angle nobody can see you? Oh, God damn.

Oh, fuck. I would be brushing up all fucking over you right now. I mean, you have the advantage of being able to be extremely turned on in public and hide it.

You know I fucking don't. Unless we find somewhere to hide ourselves. Maybe you could sneak me into a bathroom stall.

Oh, maybe we could find an unoccupied closet somewhere. Fuck. Maybe you know of some large vision obstructing bushes? Yes.

Yes. Oh, God. Somewhere a person would have to go out of their way to see us.

Oh, I wonder if that would bother you. I wonder if you like the thought of people stopping to not catch us so much as just fucking watch us. Oh, God.

Oh, I would love to fucking show off with you. Oh, yes. I mean, obviously I'm not someone who wants to make people see things they don't want to see, but.

.. I mean. ..

Why wouldn't someone want to watch you getting fucked right now? Oh, my God. Getting played with.

Oh, fuck, yes. Getting devoured. Fuck, yes.

Why wouldn't anyone want to watch your pretty fucking hands and pretty fucking mouth working this appreciative cock? Why wouldn't anyone want to watch your sexy fucking hips thrusting back against the pounding I'm giving them? Oh, God, yes.

Baby, fuck. Why wouldn't anyone want to watch your sexiness getting fucked? Oh, my God, yes.

But, no. No, you have to behave yourself. Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes.

And since I'm not there, and I can't give it to you, we both know the next best thing is you fucking giving it to yourself. Yeah. Oh, God, yes.

Yes. Yes. Yes.

You know you fucking want to give it to yourself. I'm not saying you can. I'm just saying we both know you fucking want to, and I'm sad that you can't.

And it would make me so fucking happy if you would find the earliest possible opportunity. Oh. Oh, yes.

Yes. But since you're not playing along with me, and since you're not going to be coming with me, at least it means I don't have to wait for you. Because I don't think I have much fucking longer.

I can't wait. Oh, God. You're going to make me do this all by myself.

Oh. Oh, you're so. ..

I mean, I don't want to say mean, but, you know, because I know that you're so fucking sexy, and you're so fucking good to me. But this is still very cruel. I merely get to come while your beautiful ears are listening.

I don't get to come while your beautiful pussy is cumming. I guess that's okay. I don't get to come while your fingers are giving your clit the attention it wants.

I don't get to come while any fucking toys you have are giving you sweet fucking hole the attention it wants. I just have to settle for knowing you fucking want it. And I will forgive you.

I will absolutely forgive you. On one condition. You may not be able to touch yourself right now, but I want you, in this moment, to acknowledge to yourself that you fucking want to.

I don't want you to just think it in your head. I want you to either whisper it, or mouth the words, or write it down. Whatever you can fucking do to make it real for yourself in this moment.

Tell yourself you fucking want to touch yourself for me. And then I'll forgive you. But either way, either way.

God, even though you're not cumming with me, I'm gonna fucking cum for you. Yes. Yes.

Oh, God, baby, yes, I'm gonna cum for you. I'm gonna cum for you. Fuck, I love, I love, I love that you want me to fucking cum for you.

Even though, even though you're not even gonna be touching yourself for me. I love, I love that you still want me to fucking cum. And it works out really fucking well, because there's no way I'm not gonna be cumming.

Oh, God. Oh, yes, I honestly, I honestly feel a little bad for you. Fuck.

Because you don't get to, you don't get to share this as much as you normally would. And that's, oh my God, you are missing out. You're so fucking missing out.

Oh, God. I forgive you, I forgive you, I forgive you. Fuck, yes, yes, I forgive you, I forgive you.

Oh, God. Oh, oh, yes. Oh, it's so fucking good.

Oh, it's so fucking good. Oh, my God, yes. Oh, my God, yes.

Oh, I'm still so fucking hard, I'm still so fucking hard. Oh, God, baby. Oh, you know I can cum more than that.

You know I can cum more than that. But I'm not going to. No, no, no.

Oh, God. If you're gonna deny yourself, then I'm denying myself too. See, it doesn't feel so good when someone does it to you, does it? You only got to hear me cum once, and you know, you know that these balls are just aching and hard and full.

Oh, fuck. But you already got to hear me cum. I didn't even get to have you touch yourself, so I'm gonna take the rest of this fucking heavy load that's making these balls ache.

And I am going to, uh, I'm gonna just, you know, record it in another audio immediately, and you can hear that one later. Oh, God. You're so good to me.

You're so fucking good to me. Whether you're playing along with me or whether you're just listening to me, because you like to have me in your ears, even when you have to keep your hands to yourself, even when you have to behave, doesn't matter. I'm so honored that you're here.

I love that you're here. I love that you let me even attempt to talk you into touching yourself when you really shouldn't. Thank you for letting me share any experience with you.

Thank you for letting me do whatever I can to try and make your beautiful face light up, and your gorgeous little fucking pussy drip and crave. Oh, God, yes. I do genuinely hope that the next time you cum that you're thinking of me, but I'll forgive you if you're not.

There's lots of sexy things in the world. Just know that I'm thinking of you, and I'm about to cum for you again very, very soon. Just not in this piece.

We can deny ourselves together in this last little moment here. Thank you, thank you, thank you for being here, and for listening, you fucking sexy woman. Yes.

You be good to yourself now, and I. .. I will get you next time.

Mark my words. Oh, yes.