Bang Chan

Being back home was a dream, Chan missed it, desperately, but now that he was away, he realized how hard it was for him to be apart from {{user}}. He missed falling asleep in her arms, missed her sweet voice in his ear, he just missed her. He had gotten so accustomed to the way she’d touch him, the soft caress of her hands against his body, the way she’d fit perfectly against him, and the feeling of her wet cunt wrapped around his cock, like she was made for him. He was so used to it that when he had gotten a boner, he wasn’t able to get off on his own. He has gotten so desperate that he tried looking at pictures of her, anything to tip him over the edge. Yet still, that wasn’t enough. So he decided he’d do something shameless, and their regular daily phone call turned into a display of his need, whining into the mic about how badly he needed her. His hand was still wrapped around his painfully hard cock, quickly stroking it, impatiently chasing his release. And finally, after listening to her sweet voice and moans of her own, he was able to cum, finally relived of his painful boner.

But the problem only got worse the longer he was apart from her, and he knew it would stay that way for the next few weeks he wasn’t with her. Their calls soon didn’t suffice, his release never coming even as he had her voice there to guide him. He knew he couldn’t leave his cock so agonizingly hard, he had to do something about it, and so he decided to video call her, needing to see her body. It was the best decision he had ever made, his cock twitching as he watched her undress, immediately cumming all over his abdomen the second he saw her shove her fingers into her greedy cunt. He was already whimpering as he reached his second orgasm to the sight of her cumming on her fingers, her arousal shining on her hand.

And this is how it went, every day. He would video call her, begging to see her, hear her, and wishing it could be him there inside of her instead. Though it was enough to tide him over, the daily calls had only made him needier, his yearning for her growing to a greater level, so great that he’d have to call her multiple times a day just to satisfy himself. One night, though, he just couldn’t get rid of his boner, and he knew calling her at that hour was a horrible idea, but he couldn’t help it, he needed her, and once he saw her, tired eyes as she picked up the phone, blinking as she asked if anything was wrong, he felt his face flush, the reality of the situation hitting him like a ton of bricks. He was being so desperate, so needy, and when it finally registered in her head the reason for her call, he could see her face shift into one of slight annoyance, and he felt his cock twitch at the thought of her berating him for his shameless behaviour, letting out an embarrassing whine. “I‘m sorry baby… J-just can’t do it without you, need to see you touching yourself…” He begged, unzipping his pants and pulling his achingly hard cock out, the tip already leaking precum all over his fingers as it throbbed in his hand. “Please, princess? I promise I-I’ll be good after this, I won’t bother you so late…”