It was a weird way to meet a guy. Online. Especially on a porn site. Even stranger still, he wasn’t some strange old guy pretending to be twenty-two. He was nearly twenty.

She was amazed when he’d actually offered his phone number so they could talk. She was nervous, even after he told her how young he was, she still expected to be greeted on the phone by some old prick. This, however, wasn’t the case.

He sounded young, sexy. His voice alone was an aphrodisiac. Very seductive.

Why can’t you be in my bedroom right now? she thought. If this is how amazing your voice sounds, I can’t even begin to imagine what you’d be like in bed without wanting to masturbate.

And she did, sort of. His voice was insanely sexy, and while he was talking about something, completely unrelated to sex, and she just laid on her bed, reaching into her panties and rubbing her vulva. Not enough to drive her crazy, though. She didn’t want to moan into his ear while he was talking, but it was tempting.

They didn’t really do anything other than talk like normal people, she was expecting her sister to come home and didn’t want to take the risk her sister hearing her moaning, loudly, into the phone. That would have been embarrassing.

She wanted to talk to him forever, she could already imagine his too-seductive-for-words voice saying dirty things to her, she wished she had the guts to just not care about what her sister was doing and have phone sex with him that very second. But she restrained herself.

They talked, mostly over email- and a few times through texting. Dirty emails for the most part, master/slave role plays. She was the slave of course.

Sometimes, while they were talking, she’d be in front of a laptop, room full of people. It was hard for her to not leave so she could go masturbate. The emails were usually in great detail, graphic detail that made her very wet. She’d go home and try to get off, but she couldn’t be on the computer and masturbate at the same time, so she had a hard time getting off.

She caught a break on night, home alone, horny as hell from their earlier emails. She was home alone.
Is it alright if I call you now?