S/HE

Phone Sex

It's been a month since me and Jason are connecting and in one of his letters, I feel like he wants to have phone sex with me. No, I don't feel it, I know it. You know how? He told me!

Secret Admirer,

I really want to see you. But I know that I can't. We may be far away from each other. But we'll always be connected forever. So, I want to have a phone sex with you.

Love,

Secret Admirer

I don't know what to do though. Like I want to have sex with him. But not in a phone. I don't know how that works like I'm not in a fucking Fifty Shades of Grey movie. Like I want to have it like face to face, eye to eye, Penis to Vagina. I don't want to have a phone sex with him. But I have no choice. If I say no, then, he'll stop liking me. I need help.

"Hey, Liam"

"You need help because you don't want to have a phone sex but you're stupid because sleeping with him is what you want but you just don't want to do it virtually"

"How did you know that?"

"I know how love letters work. You talk for a month. And then, you start taking action like phone sex. Plus, I'm having one tonight!"

"Me too! But what should I do?"
"Pretend that you have a shy and lazy vagina and it only opens up when the his dick is right next to it"

"That is fucking crazy. But I think it would work"

"You're welcome" he left.

"I didn't say thank you, it hurts too much that's why!" I screamed.

I'm so scared. In about an hour, I'm about to have a chat with Jason. My pussy is getting wet and it's because of excitement and nervous at the same time. I just can't do it. It's too hard. And I mean doing this is hard, not dicks. I should have dated an asian with a shy penis. Well, everything. Wait, do asians have penises? It doesn't matter because I just know that it doesn't want to have phone sex. Because the camera would make it even smaller than it already is. Or invisible. See, these are asian problems that I rather have. Do boys really like showing off their penis? Like aren't they even nervous? Well, if they have a small dick then, they're nervous. Oh My God. Jason is not nervous because he have a big dick. Oh shit. He's going to drill me virtually. This is awful. I don't want to get fucked like this. Especially when it's in a perfect size and shape and hopefully, taste. But I can't even taste it though. See these problems I have to face. Oh no. It's time. I've been waiting for an hour and he didn't call. I thought that he's really excited to show off his big, hard, tasty dick.

"BITCH CALL ME AND SHOW ME THE BIG, TASTY PRIZE!" I just screamed out of nowhere.

"Jerrica, is everything alright?" my dad asked.

"Yeah! it's just small problems"

"I could help you"

"No, I rather not. It's about phone sex"

"Oh, I know everything about that"

"Sure you do (I whispered). No dad I'm good. I don't need you to suck any of my soon to be my boyfriend's dick!"

"What?!"

"Oh get use to it. You're gay now right. I mean you were gay way before. I'm surprised you haven't sucked Liam's dick"
"Why should I? I've seen it. Nobody would want to."

"See! I don't need to know that!
"Whatever! Have fun!"

"I wish" I whispered.

Jason never called. But I sent him a letter.

Jason,

I'm sorry. I just couldn't because I was writing you a song. It's called Love.

Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love (x5) I'm sorry. I know it was just repeating the word love. I really tried. I hope you forgive me.

Love,

Secret Admirer

Note: No More Phone Sex. Your advice was awful Liam. I hate you a little bit again.

^^^^^^Imagine that with IPhones. So, it's mostly a video sex. ^^^^^^