Listening In

“Close that...server off. Send that email tomorrow...done!”

Oh, god, my eyes are so exhausted from staring at this damn computer all day long. I can’t believe that last call went over three hours. Thank god I’m working from home, otherwise, I’d be schlepping to the subway in the cold right about now. I can’t really complain though because I get to answer Zoom calls dressed only from the waist up. Oh, and the whole food thing! I can finally eat my garlicky noodles and curry whenever I want without Reggie two cubicles over bitching about the smell. It’s called flavor, man.

I probably have a few hours before I need to go to bed...wait. It’s 10:30?! Are you kidding me? Okay, well, that’s the downside of working from home, I guess.

“Shit, shit, shit. Where’s my phone?”

I should have texted you earlier...before everything went nuts. But, in my defense, I thought I was close to the end of my shift. I didn’t realize I’d be on a service call with a first-time customer. I’ll just text you good night real quick...

...and I clicked the call button - because of course I did.

“Hello?”

“Uh, hey.”

“Hey, I was starting to think you fell asleep without telling me goodnight. ”

“Yeah, sorry about that, babe. Long night at work... ”

“Everything okay?”

“It was a clusterfuck, but it wasn’t my fault. So, that’s nice. ”

“Yeah…that’s good.”

“You all right?”

“I was just…um, you know.”

“No, I don’t know. What were you doing? ”

“What? What am I missing?”

“I was just...letting off some steam.”

“Oh…really?”

I wonder how you look right now. Are you lying in bed, spread-eagle, with the sheets tangled up in your legs? You must be so flushed right now. I wish I could see you…

“…and so, you know, I’d like to get back to that if it’s all the same to you.”

“Go ahead. Don’t hold back on my account.”

“What?”

“You want to let out some steam, right?”

“Yeah, but…what? Are you saying...you want to listen?”

“I mean...if you’re okay with that. I think it’d be really hot.”

“Okay. Yeah, that’s okay. You could…let off some steam, too, right? I mean...you have had a long day. We both need to relax.”

Fuck, this is going to be really hot.

“Yeah, definitely.”

“So…how far were you before I called?”

“Um, pretty far.”

“Think you can work yourself back up for me?”

“Keep telling me what to do, and that won’t be a problem.”

“Oh, you want me to talk, do you? Are you sure about that? I can get a little bossy.”

“I don’t really want to make any decision right now. Just…fuck, just talk to me. Please.”

What were you using before I called? You have so many toys to choose from. Is it the thick dildo with the four vibration settings? The prostate massager? Your favorite bullet vibe?

“How have you been touching yourself? Stroking your thick hard cock? Or playing with your ass?”

“The prostate massager…no fingers.”

Oh fuck, I bet you look so fucking hot, up on all fours fucking yourself, one hand holding the phone to your ear so I can hear you…

“Put yourself on speaker. I want you to use both hands.”

“Okay...”

I almost want to ask you to FaceTime me so I can see you, but there’s something even more exciting about just hearing you, imagining what you look like right now.

“Okay, I’m here.”

“Good. Turn the massager on for me baby, it’s still inside you, right?”

“Yeah. Oh, god.”

“That's it. Just like that...”

I pull my briefs down around my thighs with my free hand. I’m getting nice and hard already just listening to you and picturing you. I run my fingers up and down my shaft gently as I listen to you moan and squirm over the line.

“Now, start stroking your cock for me.”

“How fast?”

“Not too fast. Not yet.”

“Yes, Sir. Fuck, yes...”

“Good, just like that. I like it you when you call me that.”

I wrap my fingers around the base of my cock, and pump up and down slowly. Is this what you’re doing right now, lying flat on the bed? I wish I could be right there with you. I want to push you down, crawl over you. Lick every inch of your skin as you touch yourself. Push that toy in and out while you squirm under me.

I can’t help imagining us lying there together, naked bodies rubbing against one another.

“Can I...go faster?”

“Mmm, getting impatient huh, huh? Yeah, go ahead. Go faster. ”

“Fuck. Yeah, just like that. Just keep doing that”

We really need to do this more often. My mind is going crazy. I want to see you, I want to touch you…but fuck, I don’t at the same time. I want to just lose myself in your voice and these sounds, just like this. I spread my legs wider, and pump faster...

“I wish I was there right now, you sound so fucking good.”

“God, me too. I want you here. I want you to fuck me. I want you to just fuck me so hard that I can’t walk. Oh, God! ”

“Ohh, yeah? Yeah, you want me to fuck you? I would fuck your ass so hard, baby. ”

“Yeah? Yeah, would you reach around and jerk me off, too?”

“Yes, fuck yes I would...”

“Can I go faster? I need to go faster, please.”

“Tell me how it feels baby, tell me how that massager feels in your ass, and then you can cum.”

“Fuck, fuck. It’s so good, baby. I can’t. I can’t stay still, it feels so good… ”

“Good boy, that’s so fucking hot. Okay…you can go faster now.”

I kick my briefs off and spread my legs wide. I lean back in my desk chair and glide my hand across my shaft. Fuck, your moans are making me crazy.

“Fuck, I think I'm gunna...”

“Go for it. Let me hear you cum for me. ”

I work my shaft faster and faster…heat rushes through my body...

“Oh my god. Oh, fuck, I’m so close, I’m so close.”

“That’s right, keep going. Keep going for me. I want to hear you cum so badly.”

I know what you look like when we fuck, back arched and chest heaving, but right now I have no idea. Have you flipped over onto your back? Legs spread as you fuck yourself with that vibrator wishing it was my cock? I close my eyes, pressing the phone closer to my ear as pleasure rushes through me.

“Fuck, fuck...”

“So, how was that? Get some stress out?”

“Should be asking you the same question. But, yeah…damn, that was good.”

“Oh yeah. I’m good. More than good. ”

“I wish I could kiss you goodnight.”

“And fall asleep in my arms?”

“That too. I love you, baby. You clean up, clean the toys, and then head to bed, alright? I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Oh, still so bossy. I will. Love you, too. ”