1. ‘Baby, I Missed You’
Being in a long distance relationship suited me just fine except for those days where I’d long for his soft lips caressing my skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. One night, fresh out of a warm bath, I was tingling with arousal and I wanted his husky voice commanding me to do his bidding. Wasting no time, I called him up and whispered “Hey baby, I missed you. And it doesn’t help that I’m wearing absolutely nothing right now”. I heard a soft moan, and I knew I had him just where I wanted him. He spoke of all the dirty things he’d do to me, and I closed my eyes, picturing his hands squeezing my firm ass and the tip of his throbbing manhood teasing the sweet spot between my thighs. I moaned with pleasure, as my fingers made their way down to where I knew my release was not far away. I felt my orgasm peak, and before I knew it, I climaxed with a violent shudder that shot through my body, right down to my toes. Who knew phone sex could ever be this hot?!
2. I Need You
As a couple that spends all their time together, his trip away to his hometown was taking a toll on both of us. I knew his mornings were getting difficult and my nights weren’t any better. So when he called me at 2 AM (I was up watching a movie), and said, “I can’t hold it in anymore, I need you.” The floodgates opened as I told him exactly where I needed his hands, caressing my boobs and holding me down there. “How can you do this to me from so far away?” he moaned as I grinned in satisfaction. He was so good at pushing my buttons, knowing where my weakest points lay. As we both came together, I knew that my lonely nights away from him wouldn’t be so lonely anymore. Phone sex is definitely the go-to remedy now.
3. ‘I want all the wrong things’
My ex and I had split almost a year ago. It was a weird breakup but we were off and on ‘being friends’ with each other. I guess that’s what they mean when they talk about having withdrawal symptoms. He moved out of the country for further studies hence getting back together in any form was impossible. But while we were still in touch through FaceTime and text messages that would happen seldom, we would sometimes discuss the amazing sexual tension which didn’t end even after the breakup. He would admit (and so would I) that we have had the best sex of our lives with each other. Sometimes, we would just be in the moment and discuss the times that were great. It was one of those drunk nights when our conversation got a little sexual. Weirdly, nothing mattered. Not even the time difference. One thing led to another and before we knew it, we were actually touching each other solely by the intensity of our words. I won’t deny – it was actually one of the best phone sex sessions that I have ever had. I guess with some people, it’s never off the table!
