Max and Jamie Try Phone Sex

It was about 10 o'clock in the evening. I hadn't seen Jamie in a while; work and other commitments left us too busy to make time to see each other. I sat on the hardwood floor next to my bed, staring at the off-white wall in front of me and thinking about grabbing his little tight round ass and forcefully pulling him in so his pelvis was against mine and kissing him passionately. My last testosterone shot was only a few days ago and I felt a desperate need for him in the pit of my stomach. I picked up my phone to send him a message.

"I miss you," I typed, then hit send and watched the screen for his reply.

"I miss you too," he replied only a couple of seconds later.

"I've been thinking about you all day."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. My last T shot was only a few days ago and all I can think about is doing stuff to you."

"Like what?"

"Like putting on the strap and fucking you in missionary position until all you can do is moan and whimper."

"You're making me wet."

I was going to continue sexting him, but I paused for a moment. I realized we could do it over the phone instead.

"We've never had phone sex before."

"I suppose we haven't."

"... Do you want to?"

"Yeah, if you give me a few minutes, we can do it tonight."

I felt myself smile.

"OK, sounds good. Let me know when you're ready."

I leaned my head against the edge of my mattress for a moment and took a deep breath, then went to my underwear drawer to get my vibrator. I sat down on the floor and watched my phone while I waited for his message.

He messaged me a few minutes later, as promised. "I'm ready when you are."

I took another deep breath. I had never had phone sex before at all and didn't know what I was doing. I told myself that I would figure it out and pressed the call button. The phone didn't even have a chance to ring before he picked it up.

"Hey," I said, smiling and stroking my beard.

"Hey," he replied, using the flirtatious tone that he always saves just for me.

"I miss you," I sighed.

"I miss you so much," he sighed back.

"I was thinking about how your stubble feels when I touch your face while I'm kissing you," I semi-whispered.

"I'm thinking about how it feels when I put your t-dick in my mouth and I feel you get hard," he said with hunger and raspiness in his voice.

This was enough to make me reach into my pants and start stroking my t-dick gently. "God, that's so hot. I really wish you could give me head right now. And I wish I could put my fingers inside you and feel your tight wet hole."

"I'm getting so wet just thinking about it," he moaned. "I want you to fuck me with the strap so bad."

"God, I want to fuck you so bad, too. I love the noises you make and how I feel so big and strong when I pin you down." He was about 80 lbs smaller and two inches shorter than me. I'm only 5'6", so it's unusual for me to feel that way. I took my pants off and spread my legs and started gently pulling my t-dick with my thumb and pointer finger.

"Ugh, you are so big and strong compared to me. I want you so bad." I heard the soft buzz of his vibrator.

I grabbed my vibrator from its spot next to me and put it on my t-dick. "Are you touching yourself right now?" I panted.

"Yeah. I'm so wet just thinking about you... God..." he moaned.

"Me too, baby. I want you to send me a picture of you touching yourself."

A few seconds later, he sent me a picture of him spreading his outer lips apart to show me his swollen t-dick and his dripping hole. It was slightly smaller than mine, but at about an inch and a half long, it was still a pretty good size.

"I want you to send me a picture, too... please..." he begged.

"I have never heard you beg like that before," I chuckled. I opened my front camera and got a picture of myself spreading my own outer lips to show my own t-dick poking out from under my thick dark hair. I had a lot of bottom growth on T, and mine is about as thick as my thumb and almost three inches long. It was red instead of its usual light pink from how aroused I was.

"Fuck, that's so big. I can tell that you're so turned on," he moaned a second after I sent it. "I'm getting so close," he panted.

"I think I am too," I replied breathlessly, my t-dick aching as I continued to use my vibrator.

"I'm going to go get the dildo and fuck myself with it," he whispered.

"Fuck, that's so hot. I want you to describe everything you're doing to yourself while you fuck yourself."

"OK," he replied. I heard the sound of his underwear drawer opening and closing. "I'm sitting down on my bed now." I heard the sound of his bedside table drawer opening and closing and then the sound of him opening the bottle of lube.

"Are you putting it inside you now?" I asked, feeling my orgasm getting incredibly close. I looked down at my t-dick, which was even more red and swollen now. "I'm so hard and so close."

"I wish you were in my mouth so bad. I'm putting it inside m--oooohhhhhhh," he moaned loudly into the phone. "I wish you were doing this to me." He began panting loudly.

"Does it feel good?" I asked, barely able to get the words out as the tension was building in my muscles and I struggled to catch my breath.

"Y-yeah, it f-feels so goooood," he moaned. "I'm fucking m-myself so hard right now. I'm so wet that my hand is soaked--uuunnngh."

"Oh god, I'm coming," I moaned quietly, hoping my roommates wouldn't hear me. I put the phone on speakerphone with the volume turned down low. I felt the pleasure build in my t-dick and rubbed my thick, dark belly hair with one hand and held the vibrator with the other. I panted like I was running a marathon.

"Oh god, I'm coming too. Oh god, I'm squirting too, all over my bed," he panted.

My orgasm finished and I put my phone back up to my ear.

"That's so hot, baby. I love it when you moan and pant in my ear like that."

His orgasm continued and he was too busy panting and moaning to say anything coherent in response. After another moment of panting, he broke the silence. "Wow. That was so fucking hot... and I'm definitely going to have to wash my sheets."

"How much did you squirt?" I laughed.

He sent me a picture of his small but muscular legs spread apart with his t-dick showing and a 6-inch wet spot beneath him.

"Wow, I've never seen you squirt like that before. I hope you squirt like that next time I fuck you."

"I think I will."

"We should do this again," I said.

"I love you," he whispered tenderly.

"I love you too," I replied, with an equal amount of quiet tenderness.

"That made me sleepy. I'm going to go to bed now."

"Good night, gorgeous," I said flirtatiously.

"Good night, handsome," he replied. I could hear the smile in his voice.