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.
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.