The phone wank

I will be honest I had never been one for phone wanks or phone sex. The thought of beating my meat as I spoke to someone whom I could not even see just seemed ridiculous, where was the attraction in it? It was Friday night and the Mrs was out with her girlfriends, my son was out at a party and Aaron was away on some work training thing and me... Well I had got home from the week of hell and just wanted to relax, have a beer, watch some crap on the box and maybe wank off later to some porn.

Nothing makes me feel the need for stress relief more than a busy week at work. There I am still dressed in my work gear sipping on a cold one when the phone goes. At first I figure it is probably some sales idiot from India or the like so I ignore it. Then as it rings curiosity gets the better of me and I pick it up. "Ello", I say short and abruptly expecting my fears to be realised or the phone just to go dead, "Hey how are you?" I recognise Aaron's voice instantly and relax.

"Yeah just chilling out mate"

Aaron laughs as if someone my age should not use the phrase chilling out but I was using it before the little fucker was born.

"How is the training course going?"

"Yeah OK. Just got back to the hotel and had a quick shower and now laid naked on the bed"

My mind cant help but visualise Aaron lay out on a bed somewhere with his bare flesh exposed 

"I see", I reply curiously wondering why he is telling me that.

"Feeling pretty horny and guessed you would be on your own too"

"Yeah, just me myself and I"

"Sounds like the perfect threesome". Aaron replies with a chuckle before he continues.

My hand is stroking my hard cock. I am so fucking hard right now and my balls are aching, I have not busted a load all fucking week.

"A whole week?" I interrupt with a tone of disbelief in my voice.

"Yeah, feels like a lifetime. I have been saving myself, wanted to talk to you as I touched my rock hard dick. Wanted to get your permission to jizz."

I hear his breathless words down the phone and can tell he is aroused.

"My cock is throbbing so much right now, wish you was here to see it. You remember what my cock is like when it is really rock hard right?"

"Yeah I remember"

"Does that make you hard? Thinking of me naked, stroking myself, knowing I am thinking of you as I gently touch my manhood and rub the oozing pre cum over my shiny cock head."

I let out a deep long sigh before I respond.

"I am fully dressed in my work gear. My hand is going down to my crutch and I can feel my rigged cock through the fabric of my trousers. I am rubbing my hand over the fabric and can feel the warmth the friction is creating."

"Oh yeah."

"I am unzipping my fly and slipping my hand inside and can feel a damp patch where my cock is leaking pre cum into my underpants."

"Mm nice"

"I am sliding my fingers under the elastic waistband and now can feel the flesh of my bare rod against my hand."

"Shit I am so fucking hard right now, so hard and throbbing."

"Pull it free for me." Aarons voice whispers

"Yeah you want me to pull it free do you? You want to know I have my hard cock pulled out and that I am stroking as we talk?"

"Yes please." Aaron says an eagerness in his voice.

I stay silent for a moment and can hear his laboured breathing.

"You really want me to pull my cock out right now as you lay there naked tugging your dick?" I ask breaking the silence.

"Yes please... Dad."

It takes a moment for me to realise the word he has just used and as the penny drops my cock twitches uncontrollably.

"Yeah lad you want Dad stroking his cock as he talks to you." I say aware of the intensity of the feeling the word invokes.

"Oh fuck yeah Dad stroke for me." Aaron responds with real excitement in his voice.

"MY cock is pulled free now son, wish you was here watching me and I was watching you."

"Oh fuck yeah Dad, my cock is so hard, I love you seeing me so hard, I just want to please you. Just the thought of all those times you have seen me naked gets me so hard. Showing off for my Dad"

"Yeah son." I can barely believe how the words slip so easily from my lips and have such a profound effect on my sexual arousal.

"Do you know I used to go into your room when you was out and put on your underpants. I would stand in front of the full length mirror in your bedroom and watch as I rubbed my cock through the fabric. Watch as I tented your underpants and pictured it was you there."

"Dirty little fucker."

"I would rub my cock watching myself in your mirror wishing you would walk in and catch me. Catch me slipping my hand under the waistband and wanking my hard dick in your underpants."

"Oh shit you dirty cunt."

"I would imagine shooting my load at the moment you opened the door, unable to stop the momentum at the very moment of heightened arousal and you witnessing me busting a load in your underpants."

"You certainly bust a good load son."

"Yeah and I need to bust one right now for you but I cant unless you give me permission Dad."

"How fucking desperate are you son?" I feel the intensity of my own orgasm quickly building up.

"Please Dad I need to cum now!" Aaron whimpers on the phone.

"Wait for me son!"

"I will Dad."

"Oh fuck yeah shoot now son, shoot your load for Dad. Fuck I am shooting my spunk son!"

"Oh yeah Dad, oh yeah I am cuming too! Shit oh shit yeah!" Aaron cries down the phone.

I hear him sigh deeply.

"Thank you I needed that real bad." Aaron finally says after catching his breath.

"Me too."

"Imagine talking like that when we are face to face." Aaron says with a nervous laugh.

"Well maybe we will have to explore that when you get your ass back here." I reply in a serious voice.

"Yes Dad" Aaron responds.

"Sweet dreams son"