“Everything,” she repeated my answer back to me.
I finished my drink, setting it down. Then I lay back on the couch, putting the phone on speaker so I could close my eyes and listen to her while I took care of my raging hard-on.
“Would it shock you to know that I’m stroking my cock right now, thinking about you?”
She let out a moan. “No. Really?”
“Yes. I’m hard as a rock, Amelia.”
“Will you make yourself come? Can I listen?”
“Yes.” My need ratcheted up. It wouldn’t be long before I blew my load all over my stomach. I released my dick and unbuttoned my shirt. I’d rather have cum on my stomach than my shirt.
The line was quiet for a minute.
“I need to hear your voice, Amelia. Tell me what you want to do to me or what you want me to do to you.”
“I want to suck your dick, Max. It’s so thick and hard. Mmm.”
Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. “Yes... you like sucking my dick.”
“Yes. The tip is so soft, and you taste good. I like to run my tongue up and down your dick. Suck your balls.”
I imaged her lips on my cock, and it felt do fucking good. As I careened to the edge, I groaned. “I’m going to come, Amelia.”
“I wish I could drink it up.”
Jesus, how I wished that too. I released my dick even though it screamed at me not to stop. “Are you touching yourself, Amelia?”
She was quiet. I couldn’t decide whether she was embarrassed to say yes or didn’t want me to know she wasn’t joining in.
“Take your clothes off, sweetheart, and lie on your bed. We’re going to do this together.”
“Hold on.” The line was quiet except for some movement in the background. “Okay. I’m back. Will you make yourself come now? I want to hear you.”
“I’ll do you better than that. I’ll let you watch.” I switched to video and angled my phone to my dick. The warning bells dinged louder. Showing my dick over a video call was a classic no-no, but I was too lost in desire to heed the warning.
“Oh, God. He’s so beautiful.”
I nearly laughed. Dicks weren’t beautiful. At the same time, my chest filled with warmth to hear her reaction to mine.
“Tell me again what you want to do?” I started stroking my dick.
“I want to lick and suck it until your eyes roll back in your head.”
My hips rocked as I fucked my hand. “Yes... fuck yes.” I wanted to see her face, her tits, her body, but to do that, I’d have to turn the phone around. There’d be time for that.
“I want to drag my tongue around the rim of your cock and then take it deep into my mouth.”
“Yes... oh, fuck...” I was like a horny teenager jerking off to his first experience of porn. “Yes... Amelia... I’m going to come... drink it up, baby, all of it.”
“Mmm... give it to me, Max.”
My hand slid down while my hips jerked up. Cum splashed out, landing on my stomach and even on my phone. “Yes... yes...” I continued to stroke until the last bit of cum dripped down my dick and over my hand. Jesus fuck, that was good. Not as good as the real thing, but still, really good.
I turned the phone and peered into it, seeing her lovely face on the other end. Her cheeks were flushed. I couldn’t see all of her, but I saw enough to know she’d done as I’d asked. She was naked in bed.
“Look what you did to me.” I showed her the cum on my stomach.