Long Distance Lovers

It was Friday night and I was getting ready to take a hot, steamy bath. I filled up my bathtub and added a generous amount of my favorite rose scented bubble soap and some coconut oil. I wanted to relax and feel my absolute best. I had a hot date with my boyfriend, Christian, in a few hours.

 

We were going to have phone sex. 

Christian and I had been dating for a total of three years now, but we had been doing long distance since he got transferred to Chicago for work six months ago. We were trying to make it work by taking turns visiting each other, but the days were long and the weeks even longer. We started having phone sex a few times a week to make the distance easier. 

I knew Christian couldn’t smell me through the phone, but taking a bath is how I usually got ready for our dates before he moved, so it helped me get in the mood. Besides, it made me feel desirable and sexy, which is a good thing when you are having phone sex. 

I stepped into the bath, letting the hot water and rose scented bubbles wash away the week’s tension. Once I was done, I massaged lotion onto my skin and sprayed my wrists with perfume. 

Christian made it a habit of sending me gifts every week for me to wear during our phone sex dates, but this week he really stepped up his game. He sent me an app-controlled vibrator and the panties to go with it. I bought myself a Hollywood-style satin robe—feathers and all—to match. 

I was already wet when my iPhone started ringing. Christian was calling me on FaceTime. 

“Hello,” I answered, letting him see only my face for now. 

“Hey, baby,” Christian said with a smile. He was already laying in bed shirtless. “Did you get my present?”

“I did,” I said with a pout, putting my finger in my mouth. “Do you want to see it?”

“Of course, don’t be a tease,” he replied. 

I placed my iPhone on a stand and set it up so my entire bed was in frame. Then I stepped away so that my entire body was on camera. I ran my hands down my breasts and thighs to outline my body underneath the satin robe.

“Oh shit,” Christian said. “You look so hot in that robe. I’m already so hard and you’re not naked yet.”

“Well,” I said, “I can’t show you mine until you show me yours.” Christian and I hadn’t been in the same room in over a month now, and I missed him and his penis very much. Every now and then he would send me highly solicited dick pics to help me masturbate, but I wanted to see it live and in action, even if only from a screen.

Christian smiled wickedly. He adjusted the camera angle and there it was—his giant hard cock on full display.

“I want it in my mouth,” I replied. “I want to lick it like a lollipop and suck on the tip until you cum in my mouth.” I really did. I wanted his hard cock in my mouth and feel it grow as I moved my lips against it. I wanted to run my tongue up and down his shaft until he begged me to put him inside me.

“Oh, baby,” Christian moaned, his hand now moving up and down against his shaft. “Let me see those panties I sent you. I want to see how your ass looks in them.”

I slowly untied my robe and pulled it open to show him my bare breasts underneath before letting it fall to the floor. I was only wearing the vibrating panties now, and I tugged at its strings before turning around to show Christian my ass.

“Fuck, you look so hot,” he breathed, his voice now ragged. “Now spread your legs for me, baby.”

I did as I was told. I laid on my bed and spread my legs wide for him to see my now soaked panties.

 

Then, without warning, the panties started vibrating against my clit.

 

I let out a low moan. 

“I’m going to make you cum so hard,” Christian said, increasing the vibrations through the app. The vibrations were more intense than I anticipated and my legs buckled from the pleasure. “Oh, no. You have to keep your legs wide open. And touch yourself.”

Once again, I did as I was told. I forced my legs to stay open through the vibrations, which only made them more intense. I massaged my breasts and tugged on my nipples, wishing they were inside Christian’s mouth instead.

Besides moaning, Christian and I were quiet for some time. He continued to pleasure himself, moving his hand faster and faster down his cock while simultaneously controlling the vibration of my panties.

“I want you inside me,” I said, my voice laced with raw desire. “I need you inside me.”

“I want to fuck you from behind, so I can feel your round ass against me with every thrust,” he replied. 

Imagining the fullness of his cock inside my pussy from that angle drove me absolutely wild. I turned around on my hands and knees so my ass was facing the camera and slipped two fingers inside myself. “Are you going to fuck me like this?” I moaned, the combination from the panties’ vibrations and my own fingers becoming so powerful I nearly came.

“Yeah, baby. Just like that. I’m going to thrust inside you so hard you’re going to squirt. Then I’m going to lick it up.”

“I’m going to bounce on your dick so hard you’re going to explode inside me,” I moaned, lowering myself onto my hand, bouncing on my own fingers. I twirled them inside myself, stimulating my G spot while the vibrations from the panties stimulated my clit. It wouldn’t be much longer until I came.

“Damn,” he moaned. “Take those panties off and let me see you. I want to see all of you.”

He had barely gotten the words out by the time the panties were on the floor and I was on my back again. I spread my legs wide to give him a full view and I began desperately kneading, rubbing, and massaging myself uninhibitedly. My clit was swollen and throbbing from the pulling and tugging, but I was so close I kept going. I used my other hand to finger myself, using one finger at a time, then two, then three. I pumped in and out… in and out… 

Christian was saying something but I could no longer hear him. I was full of desire and he wasn’t here to physically help me with it, so I ignored him and kept pleasuring myself until my sweet release arrived and I orgasmed.

I finally looked up at my iPhone to see Christian with a wide smile plastered on his face. “I could watch you do that all night,” he said.

“We should do this all night soon,” I replied. Phone sex was nice but it could only do so much. 

He nodded. “Soon, I promise.”

I spent the next two days looking for cheap flights to Chicago. I missed Christian so much, I was willing to travel halfway around the world to see him if I had to. Unfortunately, every airline I checked was fully booked for the next month and it left me feeling more frustrated than before. By the time Thursday rolled around again, I was desperate enough to sell a kidney for a flight. I thought about taking out the panties again and calling Christian, but I didn’t think it would make me feel better. Instead, I drank a couple glasses of wine and went to bed earlier than usual.

“Wake up sleepy head.”

I woke up immediately—I could recognize that voice anywhere. Christian was laying in bed next to me, smelling of clean soap and airport. “Babe!” I squealed, throwing my arms around his neck in excitement. He nuzzled his face in my neck. “What are you doing here?” I asked. “I thought you couldn’t come for another two weeks.”

Christian blushed. “I lied. I’ve been dying to see you and wanted it to be a surprise.”

“I missed you,” I said. 

Christian pressed his lips against mine, kissing me like his life depended on it. His tongue explored the inside of my mouth while his hands busied themselves removing my clothes. Then his. “I’ve wanted to do this for so long,” he whispered in my ear, spreading my legs open and pushing himself inside me. “I hope you’re ready to make up for lost time.”

I involuntarily let out a sight of deep pleasure.

 

Christian was back and he was inside me, filling me up and kissing my neck at the same time.

 

Nothing was better than this.

He started thrusting inside me, going deeper and faster each time. I started grinding my hips against his while holding onto his back for leverage. The sensation of his thick, hard cock slamming against my inner walls was incredible and my eyes rolled back with pleasure.

Christian massaged my boobs, squeezing them as he pumped in and out on top of me. I ran my hands down his torso, feeling the softness of his skin and the hard muscles underneath. My own skin tingled from the sensation of his breath against it as he becomes hot and sweaty from pushing himself inside me so hard. 

“I’m so close,” I half-moaned, half whispered. 

“Oh, no you don’t. Not yet,” he muttered before a deep, guttural sound escaped his full, velvety lips. Then he pulled out, grabbed me by the ankles and flipped me around in one swift motion. “Get on all fours,” he demanded.

I did as I was told. 

Christian then positioned himself behind me and leaned his body against mine. He played with my clit with one hand and tugged on my boobs with the other, all at the same time he kissed my neck and shoulders.

I was lost in bliss when he suddenly pushed my legs further apart and pushed himself inside my pussy from behind.

 

My back arched from the pleasure and my legs almost buckled, but he grabbed me by the waist to stabilize me. Then, still grabbing on to my waist, he pushed me forward and back onto his shaft while he thrusted. The new angle sent me into overdrive.

Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, he moved one hand down to my clit again and continued stroking it without letting go of my waist or missing a beat. My legs started shaking from the pleasure, and I felt the walls of my pussy contracting against his cock. I felt my eyes roll back involuntarily and a loud moan escaped my lips. 

“Back up on it, baby,” Christian suddenly growled into my ear, letting go of me to give me free range. 

Once again, I did as I was told and I thrusted my body back and forth against Christian’s cock, each time letting it go deeper and deeper inside me.

 

I found myself pushing and pulling myself against him faster and faster, until I lost all control of my body and acted on pure primal instinct. 

I was still debasing myself against his hard shaft, when Christian put his fingers in my mouth. I started to suck on them, and he moved them around in my mouth the way he’d done countless times before when fingering me.

An all-consuming ecstasy then rippled from the top of my head down to my toes, and I suddenly felt as if I was floating. I felt my body fall forward onto the bed, but I didn’t care. I was enjoying every second of the blissful serenity that now consumed me.

“I’m so glad you’re back in town,” I murmured once I regained the ability to speak.

“You and I both,” he grinned.