The Phone Call

By Chuck Root

Published on Jul 6, 1999

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THE PHONE CALL by Chuck Root cr_nj@hotamil.com

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"Hello."

"Hi. Is Chuck home?"

"Yes. Speaking."

"Chuck, you don't know me but I wanted to call you anyway. I'm in my bedroom naked and was thinking about you while I jerked off."

"Who is this? Is this some joke? Is this

Bobby?"

"No, it's no joke. I know you but I don't think you know me. I'm in school with you."

"Look, I don't know what kind of game this

is but I'm going to hang up."

"I wish you wouldn't. It took me a while to work up the nerve to call you. I really am laying on my bed jerking off. I've got my stiff cock in my left hand and I'm stroking it very slowly, making believe it's you doing it."

"Well I'm not on the bed naked, I'm in the

kitchen dressed."

"Do you have a phone upstairs?"

"Yes, but it's a different number than this

one. It's 3309."

"I could call on that other number in a few minutes and if you're there we could talk."


RRIINNG..

"Hi."

"I'm glad you answered. Are you upstairs?"

"Yea. I guess I'm curious. Who are you really?"

"I'd rather not say, but I'm in school with you and I get a hard on every time I see you."

"Are you serious? You get excited just looking

at me?"

"I know that you're 5-8 and weigh 145 pounds. I know you must have a nice cock because I can see the size of the bulge when you wear those tight jeans. I even tried to get in a gym class with you so I could see you naked. I even know that your cock is always pushed over to the left. "

"Well you're right about me hanging left."

"Chuck, you've got to tell me if you're circumcised or not. I guessed that you are."

"Yea, I am.

"What are you wearing right now?"

"Jeans and a shirt."

"What kind of shirt. Is it a T-shirt or a regular button up, and what kind of jeans. Are they the fadded ones that still have the tag on the back? If they're the jeans I can picture them right down to where the sizes are printed and say 30x32 over your great ass."

"Yes, they're the ones and the shirt is a

button up. I don't have a T-shirt on."

"Chuck, would you unbutton the shirt for me and tell me if your chest is as smooth as I imagined."

"....OK my shirt is unbuttoned and I guess

you're right. There is hardly any hair on

my chest. There is some hair right above

my belt and it sort of runs up to my belly

button. I have a little hair under my arms.

Hey are you really jerking off?"

"Oh yeah. I've got a hard on that's stiffer than iron. I've got the phone tucked next to my ear and I stroking away. I'm rubbing my chest and nipples now. Why don't you start rubbing your nipples."

"OK...I am sort of getting excited. My cock is

getting all warm and starting to swell. Should

I jerk off too?"

"Not yet Chuck. Are your nipples hard?. If they are then put your hand over that great crotch of yours and rub your cock."

"Oh wow. Oh. Man who is this?"

"Is your cock getting hard?"

"Yeah. Its pressing against my Levis."

"OK. Unzip your pants but don't take them off yet. Do you understand?"

"Yeah. I've got them unzipped."

"Keep rubbing your chest, but look down and tell me what you see."

Ohhh... I've got my jeans open and my

cock is getting harder. It's stuck in my

underwear and pushing out the leg opening."

"Reach down and move your cock back inside but don't reach into your shorts. Move it back inside and craddle it along that warm groin. Press it into that valley between your leg and belly."

"I've..Ohh..OK."

"What kind of underwear do you have on?"

"Just regular stuff; you know."

"No, I don't know. What kind?"

"Regular white ones. Plain white Jockeys."

"Are they really Jockey?"

"No...No, they're Calvins, Calvin Klein.. ."

"Chuck would you take your jeans all the way off? Do it and talk to me. Don't reach in and touch your cock yet."

"OK, I'm taking them off. I've slipped them

off now. I don't believe I'm sitting here like

this. All I have on is my shorts and socks.

Jeese do I have a hard on."

"Are your briefs tight? Huh Chuck? What are you doing? Don't touch your cock yet."

"They're tight now. Just talking is making me

feel like coming. My cock is sticking straight

up along my stomach. The head is stuck. It's

trapped by the waistband. I can't help it. I'm

rubbing it through the cloth. Oh yeah. I'm..."

"I want you to reach in the top of your shorts and grab your cock. Free it up and let it out. Tell me all that you're doing. Paint me a picture Chuck. "

"My dick is pushing out the top, almost. I've got

my hand inside the waistband and I'm pulling on

my dick. If I can hold the phone...OK...my other

hand is free. I'm rubbing my cock and balls. I

can run my hands down past the leg holes and stroke

the inside of my legs. I can't stop my ass from

moving on the chair. "

"Take your underwear off. I want you naked. Slide it off or tear it off but get naked."

"OK man. I'm naked. Well almost. I still have my

socks on. I gotta cum. Uhh. "

"Not yet. How tight were your briefs? Where they tight? What size are they?"

"Oh shit man. I'm going to cum."

"Not yet. Tell me."

"Oh, wow! Yeah, they're tight. Their some of my

older ones. They're 28 inch. Man I am so hot." " "Not yet. Don't cum yet. Tell me about your dick. Is it as pretty as I imagined? Do you have lots of pubic hair. How big is that young cock?"

"Wow...aahh. Yeah I have some pubic hair. It's

brown and ahhh..brown and all around my cock. I

measured my cock once and it's 7 inches. It was

seven inches. It's bigger now then ever before."

"Stroke that cock, Chuck. Get it ready."

"Oh..man..I'm going to cum. Ahhh..eh."

"Go ahead. Pump that cock. Grab it tight and pump that cock."

"Oh jease. I'm gonna shoot. Ahhh. Ahhh. Ah

Ohhh. ......"

"I can tell you're coming. Keep stroking. I'm ..."

"Shit man. That was great. I've got cum all over

the place. I don't believe it. What a mess."

"Chuck."

"Yeah."

"Thanks."

"Yeah."

"Do me a favor."

"Are you kidding. I'd do almost anything

right now."

"Don't change your phone number."

"Sure thing."

"Do me another favor?"

"Yeah?"

"Wipe that cum off using your Calvins. Wipe it off your chest and belly. Clean your cock and fingers"

"I've got to know who this is."

"Maybe someday. Not today."

"O.K....shit man I'm getting hard again."

"Do you have all the cum soaked up in your briefs?"

"Yeah."

"Put them in a plastic bag, you know, like a food bag. and leave them in your school locker tomorrow."

"O.K."

"What's the combination?"

"Oh man I have to know who you are."

"Please do it Chuck. Maybe you'll know soon."

Hope you enjoyed the tale. Inspirational pics of hot guys in and out of their underwear are always appreciated as inpirational material.

Chuck Root cr_nj@hotmail.com

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