Erotica: Phone Sex And Other Complications

Erotica: Phone Sex And Other Complications 3

Chapter 3

I laid in bed, just staring into the air. I thought about how...complicated things are in my life. 

After Sam left my room, I haven't been able to fall asleep again. My mind kept wandering down to his...arousal. I kept having dirty images of him, naked. 

His hands roaming my body till he got to the sweet spot of my core. He'd massage me, gently, savouring every touch...

Stop it Laura!

I shook my head and closed my eyes. I need to stop. Now. 

With a groan, I turned to my stomach so my face was buried in my pillow. 

The house was dead and quiet, there was no sound coming from Sam's room, or anywhere. I contemplated whether he left the house or fell asleep. 

I need to find out. 

I got up and tip toed slowly on the carpeted floor of my bedroom. I tip toed all the way to my door before putting my ear against it.

Silence. 

I silently walked to the left wall, as it was Sam's room, and put my ear against it too. 

I heard nothing for a few seconds and as I was going to pull my head away, I heard a mumble, followed by some shuffling. 

My heart rate picked up. He was home. And damn, was he quiet. 

I tried to listen in, realizing that I was invading his privacy. To my dismay, I couldn't hear much, just a soft voice, muffled by the wall. 

With my decision made, I tip toed to my door and gently pulled the handle down so it opened. I held my breath, hoping it wouldn't make a obvious noise. 

Thankfully, it didn't, so I walked onto the hallway and then held my breath as I tip toed oh-so carefully to Sam's door. With care, I placed my ear on the cold, wooden door, listening to any sounds. 

Frustrated, all I could hear was shuffling and Sam's heavy breathing. I think he was working out. Maybe doing press-ups? 

Oh, God, my mind is going crazy... The image of a shirtless, ripped and sweaty Sam was playing in my mind... He would release a grunt after each press-up as I just watched him...

Damn you, dirty mind...

I bit my lip and looked down at the hole of where a key should be when light was escaping from Sam's room. Should I see for myself or walk away?...

I almost laughed to myself. This was too good to miss. 

Getting on my knees, I squinted my eyes and adjusted my sight before looking into Sam's room. There he was, his back to me as he.. was sat on his desk? I shifted so I could try to see what he was doing. I squinted my eye again before I gasped. 

Oh. My. God. 

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Sam's POV (just after he leaves Laura's room)

I can't believe I don't even have the power to keep my dick in place! Jeez, what is wrong with me?... Though to be fair, hearing the girl you like moan your name in her dreams is just... 

I groaned lowly as I felt my shaft strained against my pants. And to think Laura saw that! Oh, fuck me...

I need to do something about that or I'll go insane. I slowly, but quietly, made my way to my room and closed the door. I moved to my desk right at the end and sat on my comfortable chair, logging on the computer as I did so. 

As I waited for the computer to come on, I thought about what happened earlier today. 

I went out, telling Laura I was going to meet up with some friends, when in fact I was just sat in my car. I was sat there, just around the corner of our house, near by a secluded park. I remembered my friend Mick recommended I call this Phone Sex company. He knew I hadn't had sex in a long time and thought that if I called them, it would be a fun and new experience. 

I decided to call the company. I didn't want to go home just yet. I was aroused, all because of Laura, and being home alone with her just wasn't helping.

After I called and realized it was Laura... I became so hard, I thought I was going to explode right there and then. It took me a few minutes just to compose myself and I rushed home. 

What a day...

The computer beeped to life and I opened up the browser before typing in my sexual cure: porn. 

I clicked on the first video. Instantly, it showed a a porn star masturbating and moaning, looking into the camera in a seductive manner. I closed my eyes and imagined Laura doing just that. 

Without even realizing, my hand was in my pants stroking myself. I looked down and pulled my pants off completely before looking at the screen and pumping myself. I started off slow, just massaging my head, but when the porn star started fingering herself, I lost it. 

The image of Laura masturbating on my bed filled my mind, and my shaft was hard like an iron rod. My hand started pumping up and down faster, the feeling becoming so overpowering, I rolled my head back and grunted. "Fuck, just like that Laura... Oh, yeah... So good." 

The sound of the porn star moaning just pushed me further off the edge. I closed my eyes tightly, hand pumping furiously and my grunts escaping, uncontrollably. 

I felt something warm and wet at the head of my erected penis making me almost shout in ecstasy.

Though, it wasn't pre-cum... 

It was a mouth. 

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Ooh, who is it?! I guess it's fairly obvious ;)

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