Teenage Phone Sex

Mirror868

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OOC:

This thread is designed to explore the possibilities of phone sex, in a story. I will play Tyler. 18 yrs old, tall, muscled, and good looking. The character of Claire is open for a female interested in exploring teenage phone-sex.

IC:

Tyler lay down on his bed, turned up his stereo, and decided to call Claire. He picked up his phone and dialed her number. "Hi, is Claire home?"

"Oh, hi Tyler. Just a sec," answered her mom.

Tyler reached down and put his hand on his cock. He could feel it starting to swell through his jeans. Ah, man, I wanna get down Claire's skirt. Although he and Claire had had several erotic conversations on the phone, they had not yet been beyond kissing and making out in the flesh.

"Hello?"

"Hey Claire, whatchya doin'?"

"Oh, not much. Watchin' TV."

"Oh yeah, that's cool. Hey, I was wondering what you're doin' tomorrow... You wanna go to the beach or sumthin'?"

"Sure, ok."

"All right, come on over to my place about 1:00 or 1:30. My parents are gone for the day, so we can hang here before we go."

"All right. You need me to bring anything?" Tyler could feel his cock hardening just hearing Claire's voice.

"No, just bring yourself." His voice was a bit hoarse.

"Are you ok?"

"I'm fine... I just love the sound of your voice." Tyler started to rub his cock through his jeans. "Are you in your room?" The pitch in Tyler's voice dropped slightly, with passionate undertones.

"Mmmm, hold on, I'm in the living room. My mom is in the next room. I'll go up to my bedroom and call you right back, ok?"

"Yeah, but don't take too long. I need you, babe."

"I'll call you right back." He could hear the urgency in her voice.

Tyler hung up the phone, got up and quickly changed out of his jeans into a loose pair of pjs. Just as he lay down on the bed again, the phone rang.

"Hello?" It was Claire.
 
"Hey, its me," Claire said in a low voice that meant she was holding the phone close to her lips.

She turned her stereo up also, to keep anyone else from hearing her. A funky, jumpy beat from the Black Eyed Peas boomed out of the speakers.

In the privacy of her room, she took her cardigan sweater off, and sat comfortably in her camisole and short pleated skirt.

"So what's up?"
 
Tyler

"Hey Claire, I was thinking about the other night, when we were down at the dock and went swimming in the moonlight. You had me sooo turned on. I wanted you real bad. Just like I want you now. I can't stop thinking about you. You're so hot, I get turned on just thinking about you. Tell me what you're wearing. I've got my flannel pjs and a t-shirt on." Tyler let his hands roam over his body... his chest, abdomen, thighs, and let his fingers brush his cock. It jumped.

"Take your clothes off, babe. I want you to touch yourself while we talk. I want you to do to yourself exactly what I'm describing to you. Ok?"
 
The mention of the night at the dock made her blush, even though she was alone.

"What? You want me to what?" She said, but she had already pulled off one knee sock.

"Well, I am still in my uniform skirt, same thing you saw me in at school today, and I just took my sweater off. I've got my camisole on under. I just took off my last sock. I just unzipped my skirt, and now I stepped out of it.

"I was wearing a pair of pink undies, cotton with a band of lace at the top. And now . . . hold on." She put the phone down while she pulled the cami off over her head. "Ok, I'm buck naked."
 
"Ohhh," Tyler groaned, "You are sooo turning me on. You have the sexiest voice. All right. I'm taking off my shirt. I want you to close your eyes. And imagine me in front of you right now. See me pulling my t-shirt off, and my arms and chest coming into view. You can see a rather large bulge in my pjs. And I want you to imagine yourself coming towards me and pressing up close, and feeling me through that thin layer of cloth. Oh, baby, I'm so turned on right now. Ok, I'm going to start running my hands up and down your back and down farther and cup your ass, pulling you closer towards me. All right, I'm leaning forward. I want to kiss you Claire. I want to kiss you deeply."

Tyler lies with his eyes closed as he talks, running his right hand up and down his body, pausing at his cock, while his left holds the phone reciever to his ear.
 
"Oh shit, you're crazy!" Claire protested as she rolled onto her belly and snuggled under her covers. It felt more like someone held her when her belly and breasts crushed against the mattress. When he said he was cupping her ass, she thrust her hips into the bed.

"Kiss me! Kiss me!" she said playfully.
 
"Hold on, baby. Let's just snuggle for awhile. I just wanna listen to you all night long. Ok, I'm gonna take off my pjs and climb into bed. Hold on one sec." Tyler quickly doffs his pj bottoms, hops into bed and grabs the phone reciever. His dick is hard and bounces a bit as he jumps into bed. He turns out the light and grabs a couple pillows to snuggle up against.

"Hey Claire, you there?" He hears her murmer a reply. "All right I'm spooning you right now. Close your eyes and imagine me behind you, pressed up tight againts you. I reach around and gently squeeze one of your breasts, then the other, massaging them. Ah Claire, I want to melt into you!"

Tyler starts involuntarily moving his hips slightly, all the while listening to Claire's breathing and her sexy replies.
 
Claire had the kind of breasts that poked out from her chest in a rounded pyramid shape, but did not jiggle when she walked, or hang down. She hid them in the locker room, embarrased of their teeny size. She hoped they would keep growing.

As she followed his instructions, she palmed her own nipples, feeling them rise to hard nubs. She touched them as lovingly as he did when he slid his hands up under her sweater while they leaned against the back bleachers.

"Oh, that would be so nice, to have you here, just holding me like that. Tell me more!"
 
"I love your breasts Claire. They feel so good under my hands. I start moving my fingers around your left nipple, feeling it get hard, then the right, all the while pressing my body up against your back. I start to kiss your neck, using my tongue, and sucking gently. Oh baby, I'm so hard for you right now. I'm throbbing. I wish you were here, just so I could hold you."

Tyler reached down to hold his very hard cock. He longed for release, but at the same time loved the feeling of arousal.

"Ok, Claire, I turn you around so that you're facing me and so I can kiss you." Tyler spoke in low tones, his voice almost a growl. "I'm kissing you now and running my hands up and down your back. You can feel the tip of my dick flexing periodically up against your belly."

Tyler rolled onto his back, his dick raised up at attention. "Claire, I'm rolling over onto my back and I want you to get up on top of me. Tell me what you want to do to me. I'm at your mercy."
 
Hello:

Real life has gotten in the way of my posting these last few days, and it looks like I will not be able to post much for a while. I have to back out of this thread. Mirror, thank you for the writing, it was lovely.

Marie
 
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