“Standing naked at my window with the curtains drawn. Don’t worry, no one can see where I am other than you. If you peek around the corner of your bedroom window, you’ll be able to see me.”
I jump out of bed and rush to my window. When I look out, all I can see is darkness.
“I see you,” he says, his tone filled with humor.
“Yeah, but I can’t see you. You have your lights out. No fair.”
Suddenly, a light flips on in his bedroom. Unfortunately, Calvin is too far away for me to see his naked body, but I can see his silhouette. It’s not difficult to imagine his hard body, dusted in golden hair. No doubt, he’s smirking at me.
“Next time we do this, I want to see you up close,” I blurt.
He laughs softly. “I can’t tell you how hot that makes me. Now, fist your cock.” His demanding and baritone voice hardens me even more. I like it. I don’t mind being controlled sexually, as long as there’s consent involved and I know what’s going on.
I rest my arm on the window, grab my dick, and stroke myself. My eyes flutter closed as I get lost in the sensation and my imagination. Calvin, I’m sure, mirrors my actions.
“I want you to pinch one of your nipples hard enough to sting but not to hurt. You need to describe it for me. Give me a visual so that I can come.”
Good lord… He’s good at talking dirty. I can’t think of one thing to say that’s remotely sexy. “You first.”
“You got it. My fingers are tight around my lubed cock. The glide is smooth, and I’m swiping my thumb over the head, spreading the precum around. It’s sensitive, and my body’s shuddering, imagining it’s you touching me, your hand gripping me tightly... Your turn, Tiger.”
Oh, god. Why is that so hot? The burning in my face spreads throughout my body and centers around my groin. I’m not sure how we went from kissing tonight to phone sex. He moves fast, but I should’ve expected that.
I can do this. I can do this, I chant to myself.
I’m not sure how something can be awkward and sexy at the same time. With a deep breath, I take the plunge. I stare out the window, looking at Calvin as I start stroking myself. “My cock is hot and hard. It’s needy for you,” I say, making sure to keep my voice down.
“Ooh, sexy and hot. I love a needy cock.”
My heart rate and breathing pick up as I reach down between my legs and finger myself. “I’m touching my hole as I do it.”
“Fuck, yeah…”
“I’mimagining that I’m in your bedroom, on my knees, sucking you down.”
“Jesus… yes,” he pants. “Do you like to suck cock?”
“Yes, especially a big cock.”
“Damn… And I’m picturing your eyes watering, and you’re gagging around me.”
“Yes, I like that.”
Our breathing is getting heavier, our sounds mingling together through my earbuds and going straight to my cock.
“What else?” he asks.
“I wish I could smell you.”
“Hell, me too. Next time.”
Next time. Yes, I’d definitely like a next time with Calvin.
“My hand is moving faster, and it’s tighter. I’m getting closer,” I say. “Your turn.”
“I’m imagining you on the bed, ass up. Your hole is so eager for my cock, but I don’t sink into you yet. Do you like to be filled, or do you like to do the filling?”
“I like to get fucked,” I blurt. It’s not like me to say that word, but I’m lost in the arousal and Calvin’s words. My mind goes where his does, with me on the bed, and Calvin eyeing my ass like it’s his next meal.
