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I watched Sheena’s status switch to offline and settled down for my next call. It came in at 2:02. My screen took a while to refresh, leaving me without prompters when I picked up the line, but it turns out I didn’t need them.
“Who’s a dirty little liar?”
My heart sped up. “I had a change of plan.” I shifted in my seat, letting my thighs fall open on instinct. “I was hoping you’d call...”
“Bet you say that to all your callers...” His voice was so familiar, the gravelly tone thick with need. His accent was hard to place, deep and clear, with maybe a hint of cockney.
“Maybe, but I don’tusuallymean it...”
“Thought you’d be throat-deep on a nice fat cock somewhere. What happened?”
I contemplated lying, but he knew me too well. It’s as crazy as it sounds, that someone you’ve never met can know you like that. He didn’t know my real name, but it turns out real names don’t mean shit. We’d been talking for over two months, a few nights a week at first, then more. So much more. Sheena had warned me in the early days, telling me to keep my hopes realistic. A lot of these mega callers go quiet after a few weeks, she said, once their phone gets barred by their network or their wives find the phone bill. They rack up a bill they can’t pay, and it takes them a long, long while to come back for more.
But not Jason. Jason just kept on coming.
I knew everything and nothing when it came to the man. All his filthy fantasies, all the dirty things that made him hard. His quirky little ways, his dry humour, the low song of his laugh. I knew all this, but I knew absolutely nothing of the man himself. I didn’t even know where he was calling from.
“I had a lovely fat cock all ready to go... but my mission was scuppered.”
“Scuppered?”
“Interfering friends.”
“Shit.”
“Yeah, it was.”
“I could make it up to you... just give me an address.”
“You’ll get me fired with talk like that...”
“It’d be worth it, I promise.”
I wished I didn’t believe him, but my stomach was fluttering, hand already slipping down between my thighs. “Fuck, Jason... I keep thinking of all the things you could do to me...” Standard script, but this wasn’t standard. Nothing with Jason was standard.
“Tell me...”
“I dream of leaving my front door unlocked for you... how you’d come in without a sound, fuck me hard, take me like the dirty little whore I am... I’d give myself to you without ever knowing your face... that’s what I want... Fucked up, right? I was ready to fuck that guy tonight... and you know the funny thing? I was thinking about you... wanting to tell you about him... about how I’d fucked a stranger and wished he was you...”
His breathing quickened. “I could be your stranger.”
“…I think about being blindfolded, about you taking my hand and leading me away...”
“And then?”
I’d told him before, so many times. “You give me to a roomful of strangers... you watch as they fuck me... they fuck me so fucking hard, Jason... and you love it...”
“I’ll watch them pound your tight little snatch until you’re fucking spent, then I’ll fuck the gaping fucking hole they left... that what you want? It’s what I fucking want...”
“I want you to make me a dirty girl for you, Jason... can you hear how much I need this?” I lowered the handset and pulled my knickers to the side, letting him hear the soft, wet sound of my fingers on my clit.
His breath was ragged when I returned. “You need it rough, don’t you? Dirty girl...”
“Yes.”
“You need your cunt destroyed by two fat cocks at once, your tight little ass, too...”
My fingers sped up, teasing my swollen clit. “Would you want that? Would you share my pussy with another man?”
