THE PRESENT
CAILY GALILEO
My heart was pounding and I was nervous. Very nervous.
I was going to make a stranger cum over a phone and I had zero idea about what to do! I had never even made anyone cum before!
With that realisation striking me, I quickly tried to search for how to phone sex but before the results could load, a call had already popped in.
I swallowed, feeling small beads of sweats find their way to my forehead. My most asked question of the day popped into my brain yet again.
‘WAS THIS RIGHT?’
I cleared my throat and let out a soft ‘hello’ before actually picking the call. I was shaking a foot terribly now and my palms were very sweaty.
“Hey beautiful.”
His voice. His voice was all it took for me to stop shaking my foot in nervousness. A small blush reddened my cheek as I stared at the wall with slightly widened eyes. Why was his voice so… so hot and attractive? His voice sounded so deep and…
“Hello.” I said back to him softly, reminding myself that this was work and not something for me to fawn over. This was about him, not me. His pleasure, not mine.
“You sound…” there was a small groan on the other side.
“You sound good.” He completed but it had seemed like he had wanted to say more than just ‘good’.
“You sound good too.” My blush reddened even more as I admitted that to the stranger. He was probably used to getting that compliment though.
“Your first time doing this?” His voice was soothing to me.
“Yes but I am sure I can serve you.” I replied quickly, not wanting him to end the session because of my inexperience.
“Oh, I sure will.” That same confidence dropped from his voice.
“Where are you right now?”
“In my room.” My voice came out softer than I even intended it to be.
“Just right and what are you putting on right now, Caily?” There was something about his use of my name that made my right toes curl for a second.
“Uhm, just my night dress. Nothing else.” I replied truthfully, looking at my laps.
“Panties?” I could feel my head swirl for a quick second with that single word from him.
“I have it on me.” I breathed out.
“Good. I’m going to need you to listen to everything I say from now on, okay?”
“O… Okay.”
“Place your phone on speaker and drop it.” His voice suddenly switched up and he sounded… authoritative?
I ignored the little tremble my body did at his order and I gently placed the call on speaker and dropped it gently on the bed.
“I have done that.” I said to him.
“Good girl.” He praised me and my legs slowly clamped together.
Why did he praising me that way sound so… so hot? Was it just his voice?
“Now, pull your panties off, Caily” he ordered and quite obediently, I got on my feet and pulled my panties down, my breaths quickening.
“I have pulled my panties off.” I whispered back to him.
“Calm breaths, Caily. Be calm and lie on your bed.”
I listened to him again, taking in calming breaths as I laid on my bed, my phone right next to my head.
“Now, roll your panties and stuff your mouth with it.”
“Stuff my mouth it?” I was a bit surprised.
“Yes, Caily.” his voice calling my name seemed weirdly familiar. Almost too familiar.
“As you wish.” I whispered.
“Sir.” he said before I could do as per his orders.
“Ugh?”
“You call me sir, Caily.”
I gulped down, thighs clamped together to try to reduce the sudden ache between my legs.
“Yes sir.” I rolled my panties and stuffed my mouth with the fabric. It made me feel… dirty? Naughty but I could not deny the hardening of my nipples against the thin fabric of my night dress.
“Move your hands to your tits.” His order came, voice hot and deep. I moved both hands to my tits, almost not believing that I was actually doing this.
“Feel your tits through your sleep dress. Close your eyes and feel them, not your nipples though. Don’t touch your nipples yet.” I let out a small muffled noise about the denial before quickly reminding myself that this wasn’t about me. It was about him. It was the money for me and the pleasure for him.
“How does your tits feel in your hands? Hmm… my hands would be better on those soft tits, don’t you think? My large hands fondling your tits.” I fondled my tits hard along with his words, my thighs now rubbing each other, trying to kill this need that was growing too fast in between my legs.
“You’d look so pretty with your cheeks red and… fuck!” His sudden rough curse made my pussy throb and I let out a muffled moan.
‘Don’t enjoy this. Don’t enjoy this. Enjoying this is wrong.’ I tried to repeat those words in my head but his sharp breathing and low growl was enough to send those words away.
“I’d be there to hear your moans better to feel your breathing hot up against my body.” His immersive words, the way he was suddenly putting himself into my world made me want to moan shamelessly.
“My thumb moving to your nipples…” I moved my thumbs to my nipples following his words.
“Running my thumb over your sweet, hard nipples, touching ever so slightly and then I pull my thumb away, loving the way you breathe so needily.”
“Umff” I let out a sound that absolutely didn’t sound like me. I sounded like I somehow needed him a bit more. No! I only needed the money! Just the money!
“Hmm, you sound delicious.” His deep voice teased me and I rolled my hips gently in bed. My pussy was getting really… really needy.
“Touch your needy nipples again, Caily.” He said and I was more than glad to run my fingers over my hard nipples, loving the sinful sensation that ran through my body.
“Enough.” His voice stopped me and another muffled moan of denial left my stuffed mouth.
“Hmm. Good girl.” He praised me and another muffled moan came from me.
I was feeling hot. So hot.
“Run your hand down to your thighs. Touch them softly with just the tip of your fingers… shit, you sound sexy… ” I could hear his breathing become a little bit irregular and his irregular breathing just made my nipples harden even more.
“Feel my fingers moving closer to your inner thighs… slight touches that have you sounding this sweet. My fingers moving closer to your pussy…” His immersive words were doing things to me.
I didn’t know this man but I could feel him. My fingers no longer felt like mine, they felt like they belonged to the masculine figure on the other side of the line.
“Don’t. Don’t touch your pussy yet.” his order stopped me and my response was a soft cry muffled by my panties.
“Rub your nipples again. Pinch on it.” I quickly did as he said but waited a second before pinching on both nipples. Another soft cry left me through my panties.
“Fuck” I heard him curse roughly, the fapping of his cock now hard enough for me to hear and hearing it? Hearing this man’s need for me made me want to go dizzy with a feeling I never knew until this moment.
“Now move your hands down. Get your pretty fingers to your clit. Feel it for me.” My clit was hard and the second my finger touched it, my body bucked slightly from the pleasure that shot across my body.
“Your pretty little clit is hard, isn’t it?” My response was a soft whimpery moan that was supposed to be a ‘yes.’
“Good girl. Now move your fingers to your pussy and feel how wet you are for me.” he ordered and I lowered my fingers down to my pussy.
I wasn’t just wet, I was dripping wet right now and my face reddened even more at the realisation of that fact. I wanted to be doing this for just the money but why was it feeling this good?
“How wet are you for me? So wet that you have to accept that your pretty little self belongs to me, right?”
Those words, as weird as it was, the possessiveness in them made my entire body quiver.
“Pull your fingers away from your pussy.” he denied me again from the pleasure I was getting soaked in already but this time I didn’t listen, I loved this feeling too much to stop right now.
“Do as I say, Caily.” his voice was stern and I whimpered, following his words.
“Do exactly as I say when I tell you to, Caily.”
“Now, get your panties out of your mouth and taste yourself.” he ordered.
I had never done things like this before and I was definitely not expecting the quiver my body went through when I was asked to do this. I was enjoying this. He was the one who was paying and I was still the one enjoying this. I was supposed to make him cum but here, I…
I closed my lips around my finger and tasted myself for the first time ever.
“Love how you taste? Every inch of you is perfect and sweet and I’d fucking love the taste of you on my fucking finger.”
“Ahh” I moaned on my fingers.
“Get your hand back to your clit.”
“Yes sir.” my voice barely sounded like mine.
No one had ever made me sound like this before.
There was a deep groan from the other side of the phone and that groan set my body on fire. My fingers hurriedly found my clit and my eyes rolled back in ecstasy as I rubbed on it.
I moved a hand over my mouth to muffle my dirty moans while my fingers worked on my clit, my toes curling up badly and my back even arching from this desperate, needy ache that I had been pulled in.
“Let out all those moans and let me cum, Caily.” his voice was rough and unhinged, accompanied by the fapping of his cock.
I pulled my hand off my mouth and let out my dirty moans, shamelessly. My body felt like it was going to explode into a million tiny bits.
Every bit of my body quivered and every part of my tingled with sensitivity.
“You’re going to cum for me, Caily?” His words were a deep moan that made tears of pleasure brim in my eyes.
“Y… Yes!” I admitted and the dirty feeling of me admitting that I was about cumming to a stranger only made the sensation more intense.
“Your moans are driving me crazy… I’m gonna cum too. Cum for me, Caily. Let me hear what you sound like cumming…” He demanded and his words were like an instant trigger to my orgasm.
“Peaches!” I heard him moan deeply as he came on the other side too.
That word. How…
But I couldn’t even think about that word so much as I shamefully felt my climax get even harder at the mention of it.
“Oh fuck no.” I cried out, tears of pleasure rolling down as my thighs clamped with my hand stuck in between and my body shaking terribly.
One thing was sure. I had never felt like this before.