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♡ ⸝⸝ E-sex with online bsf Choso.

You had met Choso while playing a silly online game. You never thought your relationship would end up where it is now—ditching plans with real-life friends just to spend more time together, and even sleeping on call, something you once claimed to hate.

But the strangest part of this whole thing was the nudes you’d send each other. Ah, but only to “relieve stress.” That’s what best friends do, right? Help each other out?

“Ah—I’m so hard for you,” you heard Choso whimper through the phone. “Can I— Can I see your pretty body? Choso needs you..” You could hear the wet, sloppy sounds he was making while stroking himself.

“You want to see my body, Cho? Why don’t you ask like a good boy then?” you teased, sliding your hand down, rubbing slow circles on your clit while grinning, all teeth. You loved how needy Choso was—it was one of the things that first caught your attention about him, aside from his stupidly handsome face, masculine features yet somehow still so delicate.

“Please mommy, can I see your pretty breasts? Choso has been such a good boy for you…” he moaned, voice trembling with need.

Pleased by his begging, you grabbed your phone with your left hand, positioning it so he could see your bare breasts, perky nipples, and your hand shamelessly tucked inside your underwear. You took a picture and sent it to him.

“Good boy.” you answered softly. You could feel yourself growing wetter with Choso’s loud whimpers so close to your ear, his voice so needy, yearning for you, whispering your name over and over again.

“Ah— mommy! Your tits are so pretty… I want them in my mouth, please I need them in my mouth—Ah! I’m gonna—Please—!”

“Oh, Cho—” you felt your arms giving out as you desperately rubbed your sensitive bud. You imagined what he looked like right now: long strands of hair falling across his face, flushed cheeks, lips parted in a small “o” as he pathetically stroked his pretty cock. Fuck.

You and Choso came at the same time with a loud moan, both of you saying each other’s names. You pictured his hot cum filling you instead of spilling onto his stomach, painting your insides white. You wondered if he thought the same thing.

“Ah shit..” you mumbled as your body tiredly melted.

Completely out of breath, Choso lazily thanked you. “Thank you mommy… I love you so much..iloveyouiloveyou—”

“Yeah yeah, right.”

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♡ ⸝⸝ Giving Toji head after a week apart.

A week. An entire week since you’d last seen your boyfriend, Toji. As usual, he’d been sent off on a mission far from home, leaving you and your needs to fend for yourselves. Which was hard, considering your small fingers.

Toji’s job was demanding and dangerous, but the two of you had never gone an entire week without seeing each other. Resorting to mediocre phone sex and nudes that would never leave either of you nearly as satisfied as the real thing.

But after seven days that felt like an eternity, today would finally be the day he’d come home, and you couldn’t pass up the opportunity to welcome him back in the best way possible.

You ran into the hallway the second you heard the front door open, wearing the sluttiest lingerie dress you owned, wrapping your arms around his neck and crashing your lips against his the moment he stepped through the doorway.

“Missed me, ma?” Toji laughed at your eagerness, shutting the door behind the two of you.

“Oh, you have no idea,” you answered breathlessly, guiding him towards the bedroom without even giving him a chance to settle in, desperate to put an end to the seven most agonizing days of your life.

The two of you quickly reached the bedroom door, shoving it open, nearly breaking the handle in the process. Desperately, you pushed him onto the bed before kneeling in front of him, giving him your best doe eyes.

“Missed you so much, ’Ji…” you murmured in a needy voice, rubbing your head against his thigh while palming him through his pants.

Yanking his sweatpants down, you paused for a moment, admiring the veiny length that slapped against his stomach, leaving behind a wet patch. You salivated. The flushed tip looked almost angry, and you could almost feel it pulsing, sending a wave of heat straight to your clit.

“Make it good. Missed those pretty lips.” Toji spoke through gritted teeth, his voice raw.

Determined, you offered his tip a quick peck before taking him between your lips, swirling your tongue around his slit. “Fuck, ma,” he groaned. “Good girl, that’s it.” Fisting your hair to pull you closer, earning a muffled whine from you.

Toji shivered at the sight of you, your eyes watery, drool running down your chin. He’d missed you so much. His good girl.

You relaxed your throat, trying your best to take him deeper despite his huge length. “Fuck, you’re gonna make me come too early,” did he just whimper? “I love you so much, ma. You’re so good to me. My sweet, sweet girl. Fuckk—” The rest dissolved into a loud groan as he came, forcing his hips forward one last time, thick ropes of cum painted your throat white.

You slowly pulled away and smiled lazily at him, eyes beaming with adoration. “You’re so perfect, baby. My turn, yeah?”