Phone Sex
“I have to suck it myself right there.”
“Huuuung……!”
“Now slowly push your fingers down.”
“Ahhk……!”
“It’s really fluttering inside? Grab your fingers tight and thrust hard.”
“Ahing, heung……!”
“While thinking about how I’m stuffed full by the uncle, go even deeper.”
“Ah, wait a minute…… it’s too lewd, uuhk! Hic, hic…….”
Through the phone, Na-yeon was already half-lost in the eyes, sprawled on her bed in the shared room, clearly rubbing herself with her own fingers.
“I’m imagining stuffing Na-yeon’s pussy with my cock right now while I stroke my own thing. Just like yesterday on the floor.”
“Hic, hic……!”
“It felt good yesterday, right?”
“Ahhk, yes…… I feel too good right now……”
“Thrust harder.”
Thud, thud, thud, thud──.
As my hand moved faster, the friction sounds and her rough breathing coming through the phone grew wilder, racing toward the edge. Both of us were chasing the climax with nothing but each other’s voices and our twisted, sadistic imaginations.
“Tell me when you’re close.”
“Ah, I don’t know…… ahhk, uncle……!”
I quietly lowered the phone closer to my thing. My palm’s lewd, slapping friction and my own heavy breathing filtered straight into Na-yeon’s ear.
“Ahhk……! The sounds are so lewd……”
Listening to my masturbation sounds, Na-yeon shrieked even more frantically. After writhing a few more times, clawing at the bed, she finally screamed like a wild animal.
“I’m close, ahhk……! Uncle, I’m close!”
“Okay, go. I’ll fill Na-yeon’s pussy completely with my uncle’s cum. It’ll overflow deep inside her pussy.”
“Aahhuuuh, heung……! Anng! Hic, huuuung……”
The sound of Na-yeon’s body convulsing through her orgasm blasted through the phone. I gripped my thing tightly and thrust hard, shooting thick ropes of hot desire onto the tissues in my hand.
Haa, haa……. For a long while, the only thing filling the phone was our rough breathing. The unreal heat slowly faded, and once Na-yeon came back to her senses, she whispered in her now-loosened voice.
“……It’s crazy, really.”
“It felt good?”
“Really…… it felt like you were actually doing it directly. It was so wet……”
Still catching her breath from the afterglow, Na-yeon suddenly snapped back to reality and asked in a hurried, anxious voice.
“But what do I do……? The sounds were too loud, though…… What if Eun-ji hears?”
“It’s fine. It wasn’t that loud. You probably wouldn’t have been heard in the next room.”
I casually reassured her with a light, confident tone. Na-yeon finally let out a sigh of relief, and the two of us lay back on the bed with tired bodies, listening to each other’s breathing until we fell asleep.
The next day around lunchtime, a message finally arrived that she was leaving.
[Uncle, I’m leaving soon…….]
Considering the long period of vacation, the fact that she might not see the uncle for more than a month made Na-yeon noticeably regretful and restless. The realization that her body and heart, already thoroughly trained by my stimulation, had to be artificially isolated seemed to leave a deep sting. When I called her, the voice coming through was clearly dejected.
“Uncle…… just thinking I won’t be able to see you makes my heart weird.”
I listened calmly to Na-yeon’s complaining voice, smiling lightly as if I were a gentle adult.
“If someone saw you, they’d think it was an actual breakup. Don’t be so sad. I’ll come to Seoul to see you soon.”
“……Really? You’ll really come?”
Her voice brightened immediately, the corners of her mouth lifting.
“Yeah. So when I go up, don’t make excuses about friends and somehow make sure you have time. Got it?”
“Yes! Yes, uncle. I’ll definitely clear my schedule. You have to come.”
At my promise to come myself, Na-yeon looked like she’d won the entire world. Since I was allowing her to secretly date her boyfriend and granting her freedom, she clung to me with even greater tenderness. I slipped something extra into the sweet gap of her longing.
“And even if you’re busy playing in Seoul, call me before bed. Tell me everything—about who you met and what you did that day, any fun things that happened. I won’t get bored.”
“Tsk…… What’s there to be bored about, uncle. I’ll definitely call every night. Promise!”
“If I miss you, you can just do it on the phone again like yesterday, so don’t be sad.”
“……!”
Instantly, a choked breath came through the phone. It seemed the memory of her phone sex from that early morning—fingering herself frantically while matching my voice and my filthy sounds—had resurfaced.
“Ah, uncle is really…… impossible to resist……”
Na-yeon said in obvious embarrassment, trailing off, but hidden in her voice was an unmistakable, secret expectation. She had instinctively sensed the future where even after moving to Seoul, every night she’d lie alone in bed with her legs spread, waiting for my voice.
“I’ll melt you every night like yesterday. Wait for me. Your pussy belongs to me, so you have to ask permission and spread it open.”
Only after extracting the promise of nightly calls to whisper about her day did I end the call.
After the call ended and about ten minutes passed, the phone rang again.
“Are you busy, uncle?”
It was Eun-ji.
“No, I just happened to be free. What’s up, Eun-ji?”
“Just…… Na-yeon just moved to Seoul. Now she’s all alone in the room, so I’m really bored…… Uncle, I have something I want to ask.”
Eun-ji’s voice had lost its usual lively bounce, instead carrying a slight heaviness with a subtle whine. It was the classic signal of a lonely new recruit, the kind of innocent seduction that radiated helplessness and begged for a gentle adult’s attention. She was finally bringing out the weapon she’d promised Na-yeon yesterday—the “daddy-less deficiency.”
A call only ten minutes after Na-yeon left. The bold, brazen freshman’s challenge, clearly waiting for the uncle right after her friend’s departure, made my lower body grow heavy with unexpected weight.
“After Na-yeon left, the shared room feels so empty. Did you eat lunch?”
“No, I haven’t eaten yet. Eating alone just doesn’t taste good…… Uncle, do you have time later for dinner? Let’s eat something delicious together.”
It was easy to read the meaning in the elongated voice. But the timing was bad. I had a long conference call with the US headquarters scheduled for that evening. Because of the time difference, I’d be chained to the laptop from late night into the early morning for the important infrastructure project review meeting.
No matter how bold the prey was, walking straight into the trap with its own feet, I couldn’t drop everything. I deliberately infused my voice with heavy regret.
“What do I do, Eun-ji? Uncle has a long conference call with the US headquarters tonight and can’t move. Because of the time difference I have to stay on the phone until late, so I won’t be able to go out.”
“Ah…… a conference call? Too bad……”
Right away, a sigh mixed with disappointment came through the phone. When the adult who was supposed to bite the hook let his line be drawn clearly, the unexpected rejection left her visibly flustered. To regain complete control in this push-pull game, the proper move was to offer gentle compensation after the refusal.
“Instead, you shouldn’t go hungry, Eun-ji, so uncle will have chicken delivered there. Eat that, and even if you’re bored alone, just hold on a little longer.”
“Chicken? Wow…… really?”
“Of course. Uncle will pick something delicious and send it right away, so check the address. And today you couldn’t see me, so tomorrow at lunch I’ll treat you to something good. Make sure you’re free tomorrow afternoon.”
“Hehe, I like it! Tomorrow at lunch we’ll definitely eat together! I’ll eat chicken well too, uncle is the best!”
Hearing her simple, bright laugh, I ended the call. I opened the delivery app, ordered chicken to Eun-ji’s apartment, and headed back to the laptop with a quiet expectation of what would happen in the meeting with her the next day.
Late evening, in the middle of the serious conference, my smartphone screen lit up. It was Na-yeon’s KakaoTalk. Along with a landscape photo taken inside her boyfriend’s car, a message remained with a photo of her lying on the bed with her legs visible, saying she had safely arrived home with no special incidents.
Since the meeting was still ongoing and I couldn’t take a long call, I casually tapped the screen and sent a reply. Thinking she must be tired from traveling, I told her to wash up and go to sleep. Na-yeon replied with a pouty message saying she would wait all night for the uncle’s call.
After soothing her and putting her to bed in a hurry, I sent Eun-ji a short “sleep well” message as well. A reply came back immediately from Eun-ji asking if I could take a quick call when the meeting ended.
I found myself in a strangely satisfying father’s role, soothing his complaining daughters who clung to him all night while begging to be put to bed. Relishing the twisted satisfaction, I smoothed things out with Eun-ji and put her to bed, then turned back to the full screen of reports and data sheets, immersing myself in the all-night meeting.
