I hold the phone in front of my face, watching you. I’m talking you up the way I always do. It doesn’t take long. It never takes long. Maybe it’s the words I use, the things I describe that I would do to you if only I was there. Maybe it’s the deep, rich tone of my voice and the urgency you hear in it. Maybe it is simply your own, overcharged libido, your unquenchable need to cum and I’m just the catalyst. Whatever it is, you need it. I need it.
We’re looking into each other’s eyes. It’s my favorite part. I see the pleasure play across your face as I talk to you. How your eyes widen and sometimes look through me. How your mouth opens slightly as your fingers play below, out of camera view.
After several minutes of this tease - of holding your phone up with one hand - you realize that you need both hands free to ultimately work your body the way it needs to be worked. You set the phone down on your bedside table and angle it so as to give me a clear, unobstructed view of your bed.
I see you walk to the far side. You reach down and pull your tank top up and off, exposing your beautiful tits, your nipples already growing stiff in the chilly room. You slowly slide off your shorts and black, lacy, satin thong and climb onto the bed. You prop your head and shoulders up with some pillows as you slowly spread your legs toward the phone. Toward my lustful gaze.
Your two hands slide down your body to your wet pussy. You spread yourself open and then pull back the hood of your clit with your fingers in a V while lightly rubbing your swollen clit with the other. Enjoying the feeling but aching for more. To feel something hard and thick slide in and out of you.
You sit up, lean forward and I see you fumble in the drawer of your nightstand. With a smile, your hand emerges with a dildo. My own cock throbs in my boxers as I admire your slender hand wrapped around its girth, wishing it was my cock you were holding. I’m struck by how thick it is, especially the head. I wince a tiny bit as I imagine the effort it will take to fit it in your tight, little pussy. You bring the dildo up to your mouth, and lick sensuously up the shaft. You open your mouth wide and can just barely fit the head between your lips.
It doesn’t surprise me when I see you grab a small bottle of lube from the drawer and apply a thin coat to the shaft. You climb to your knees on the bed. Your legs spread as you bring the cock down between them to first rub the tip and shaft between your lips and over your clit.