I stir in my sleep as the phone buzzes on the bedside cabinet. I quickly look at the digital bedside clock and moan quietly as I press one of the side buttons on the iPhone to silence the buzzing. Who the fuck would call at 2:00am? I turn around to see if my wife is still asleep. All hell would break loose if her sleep got disturbed. Thankfully, she is still snoring, probably in some dream about clothes and shoes.
I am not expecting anyone to ring me now, especially at this time, but curiosity gets the better of me, and I quietly slip out of bed and walk into the spare bedroom, answering the phone just as I gently close the door behind me.
“Hello?” I croak in my still sleepy voice.
“Hi. You naked yet?” replies a female voice.
I ask myself whether I heard correctly. “Pardon?” I ask.
“I was just chatting to you online, and you asked me to call. This is Star, you know, Giggles, as you like to call me,” and she giggles.
I am now completely confused. It is not helping that I am still trying to wake my brain up, and it is also not helping knowing my wife is asleep next door.
“OK, I am not sure how you got my number, but I can assure you, I have been sleeping for well over three hours, so I could not have been in any online chat with you. Besides, my wife is sleeping in the next-door room, so..."
The girl sighs and continues. “Aren’t you turned on by the fact that a random woman has called you, asking whether you are naked?”
I start wondering what kind of call this is, but then other questions start flying inside my head. Why did I get out of bed and walk out? Why didn't I just ignore the phone’s vibrating sound? Where did this Star girl get my number from? Is she getting under my skin, as well as my sleep pants?
"Well? Are you just going to put the phone down on me without doing anything?” asks Star.
“I... what do you want me to do? I can’t do this. I am married." I stutter through.
“Take your cock out for me, stud. Take it out and stroke it for me! My fingers are already working my end.”
I look down and realise that whatever she is saying is working tremendously well on me. I feel my hand wanting to respond, to answer Star’s call to action, so down it goes!
"Uhhh, now what?” I ask, feeling totally inadequate but surprisingly horny.
“Lick your hand slowly, and then hold it in your hand. Let it glide up and down, up and down... and then squeeze it and pull gently. Tell me, are you leaking yet?" Her instructions sound so sexy.
I close my eyes, lick my hands, and hold my tool. and suddenly feel more awake and horny. Ì do as she asks and stroke it up and down, and when I yank it, I feel my pre-cum on my fingers.
“Yes, yes, I am leaking,” I whisper. “What are you doing with your fingers?” I ask.
I hear some squelching wet sounds as I hold my phone to my ear. Not quite sure what was happening, but it sounded sexy, hot, and raunchy.
"That's the sound of my fingers in my wet pussy. How does it sound, stud?” she whispers in a sultry, erotic voice.
I swallow hard, feeling the need to stroke faster with my hand. As if by telepathic connection, Star giggles.
"Don’t even think about it, Stud. You are mine for now, and you will help me relieve my frustration... and only then, can you relieve yourself.”
"How did... how?" I stammer down the phone.
“I know men, stud. I have even gone as far as timing how long it takes me to get them to this point. Hahahah! I know what you want to do!" and she moans and curses. "That was close! Talking to you like that nearly made me cum!"
Suddenly, I hear the door open, and I twirl around so quickly that the phone drops out of my hands. I stand there, naked, absolutely speechless, totally lost for words!
“Are you ready? Are you ready to fuck?” my wife commands.
She is standing in front of me, completely naked, with her hand in between her legs. I can hear how wet she is as her fingers rub across her pussy lips and I can also see how her fingers glisten. I look at the phone and look back at her, and suddenly, I start piecing together this mind-boggling situation.
“You are in on this? You... and her?” I point to the phone, half choking on my saliva.
“Pick up the phone and put it on loudspeaker,” my wife whispers. I bend down, pick the phone up, and put the loudspeaker on.
“Let the fucking fun begin, stud!” and Star giggles through the loudspeaker.
“Saira, grab his cock and give it a good lick and stud; you put the phone near your cock so I can hear!" and Star moans, her voice feeling shaky and slightly higher pitched than before.
Saira comes up and kneels in front of me. I look down at her, and the sight of her naked body and her hand reaching for my cock sends sexual sparks all over my body.
"Why?” I ask, and suddenly gasp as her mouth engulfs my hard cock. She pulls my arm so that the phone is right next to her mouth, inches away from the slurping, cocksucking action.
“Oh fuck yes, suck it! Suck it as if it is the last fucking stick of candy you'll ever get! Suck it hard,” Star whispers, through laboured gasps. "Tell me how he tastes, Saira," she asks.
“Hmmmmm, hmmmm, he tastes so fucking, hmmmmmm, good, hmmmmm! Just like a stick of candy,” Saira responds with a mouthful of me.
I look up, unbelievably horny and so close to losing control. Saira suddenly pulls her mouth away.
“Don’t you even think about it, Naz! You fucking hold your shit together or this stops!" and she slaps my cock. "You are our toy for now, and we control what you do,” she says, in the most commanding voice I have ever heard in our 15 years together.
"Saira, pull his balls with your hands!” Stars voice pours through the speakers, and she is clearly getting more and more worked up.
I gasp at the sudden pain I feel as Saira pulls down hard on my balls! I close my eyes, not sure where the night was going to go...
