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Random Phone Sex

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Rob Posted on: 23 Oct 2021 17 comments
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This happened back in the day before there was Caller ID. I was in my early 30s. It was a lazy Sunday afternoon; I was napping on my bed when the phone rang. 'Hey, what are you doing?' It was a young male voice, low and sexy. It sounded just like Jamie, one of my students at a nearby high school. 'Hey, Jamie. I was just taking a little nap.' He hung up. I thought, well, that was kinda weird, and I dozed off. A few minutes later the phone rang again. It was the same voice as before. 'So do you wanna jerk off?' Whoa, this was definitely NOT Jamie! Was it one of my students pulling a prank? 'You don't know me,' he said. Immediately I popped a boner. Back then only a few people knew I was gay. Against my better judgement, I decided to play along and see where this went. 'OK,' I said. 'If I don't know you, why do you call my number?' 'It's just random out of the phone book,' he replied. I didn't believe that for a second. He must know me through one of my friends. But he sounded really hot, so I went along. 'Tell me what you're wearing,' he said. 'Just jeans and a tee shirt,' I replied. 'I'm in my underwear, and I've got a big boner, so I'm gonna get naked. Take off your shirt,' he told me. I stripped it off. 'Now slide your jeans off,' he instructed. My cock was screaming to get loose, and it popped out, pointing straight at the ceiling. I couldn't believe I was doing this with a complete stranger, but it had me so horny that I couldn't stop. I could hear him breathing. He spoke again. 'I'm rubbing the tip of my cock; there's all kinds of pre-cum. Tell me what your cock looks like.' I described it to him. By now I was leaking pre-cum like crazy. He told me step-by-step what he was doing to himself, instructing me to let him know when I was getting close to blowing my load. I couldn't believe how hot this was! He said he was getting close, and ordered me to keep up with him. He started grunting into the phone, and I jerked faster and faster. 'I'm coming!' He grunted several times. 'Man, I came all over myself. Let me know when you're about to shoot.' I wasn't far behind him; less than 30 seconds later I exploded, making sure he heard me gasping for breath. He wanted to know how much I shot, and how far. I told him. He said he was rubbing his cum all over his belly and down onto his thighs. I was spent, panting. Then I said, 'Give me your number; I'll call you sometime and we'll do it again.' Immediately he hung up. I still had no clue who he was or why he happened to call me in particular. I thought, well that was amazingly hot, but that's it. Actually, I was a little freaked out that he was someone who might try to get me in trouble. Within a week he called again. Same scenario. We talked each other through the jerk off session, and it was just as hot as before. He was definitely into it. I was crazy-curious to know his identity, or at least something about him. I asked him where he lived, but he would only say, 'On the south side of town,' which was several miles from me. Feeling super horny and a little brave (or stupid), I said, 'Can we meet somewhere and jerk off together?' 'No, I can't do that,' he said, and hung up. This happened twenty years ago. I never found out who the sexy voice belonged to, and he never called again.