Author here. The voiceover of the 📱 phone Sex excerpt from this chapter in a 2-minute teaser that you can listen to on YouTube. I tested a video editor by adding 'phone' effects to the voice, placing SFX to make the video lively, and again made a short voiceover with ASMR in the background of passing cars and engine sound, engine roar, etc. It's interesting to listen to on headphones. The song's sound comes from the radio in the vehicle Madara listens to—xD Sort of. I randomly found this song, Cheat Codes x Kris Kross Amsterdam - SEX, which fits so well. As well as some of my other all-time favorites, E-rotic - Tempt Me on the Line.
E-rotic - Sex on the phone. ❤️ Love these old bands.
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🕥 21:25 | Highway 🛣
When he received the call, Madara was driving his auto on nearly deserted night roads.
He drove recklessly, surpassing the permitted speed on the road at over 200 km/hour, a behavior he often indulged in during the night. In Japan, the approved velocity limits are set at '60km/h on regular roads' and '100km/h on expressways.' He sometimes drives without buckling up at all.
Operating a vehicle at a rate exceeding the legal limit is prohibited, regardless of the presence of rotation rate regulation traffic signs. However, now and then, he embodied the individual who defied these rules. He had previously been captured by traffic cams but resolved a speeding fine and committed the offense again. So far, he had only transgressed the laws three times. He will jeopardize his driver's license under Japan's point system if he persists in this behavior.
As for Haruko, she had yet to uncover his fondness for high-speed racing and the many other dangerous activities and hobbies he enthusiastically pursued.
Madara's youthful impulsiveness often propels him to act without a hint of shame or guilt. He bears a sense of maturity yet allows himself to delve into his ambitions, aspirations, and contentment, all while pursuing adventure in every possible way to create lasting memories. What resides within the thoughts of a 24-year-old? This age often represents a time of self-discovery, where they explore different facets of life, push boundaries, and savor new experiences. This period is marked by a hunger for excitement and a wish to take advantage of his prime while balancing it with wisdom.
In summary, Uchiha craves everything the universe has to offer, and if, for any reason, the world denies him something, he will fuck the world.
Answering a call, I replied, "I'm all ears, honey."
📞 "Hi, baby, are you coming home?" Haruko cooed.
"I'm en route. I'll arrive within half an hour. Why?" I wondered.
📞 "Madara, you're too serious behind the wheel. I need to change that." She pouted.
I sighed. "My manner of speaking might seem harsh to you, but it is just how I am. At work today, I had an exhausting day."
📞 "It's okay; I know how to make you feel good." She cheered and began.
📞 "So, what did you think of the images from the photo shoot I shared? They were prepared today after I captured them a few days ago. Were they sensual enough to get you thinking naughty thoughts?" She chuckled nimbly, a beautiful feminine sound.
"Yeah. Haruko, you hijacked my email once again with those steamy shots.
In that lingerie, you're a real head-turner. Fuck, girl! Especially the legs ones.
Those might be my favorite. You look wild and free. Your long, slender legs and those intense emerald eyes make you an exquisite creature."
📞 "Well, thanks! I appreciate you saying that — it was very kind of you!" She giggled. "I'm glad you liked them." Haruko paused for a second, then asked. "Tell me they made you rigid, filthy boy."
"Obviously, babe. While staring at your pictures, all I could think about was your eager little cunt. I want to violate it by ravaging it with my ramrod until you screamed out in glory and delirious contentment... as punishment for that naughty, defiant stare you gave me." I preached.
📞 "You know exactly the best way to rouse me. It's so horny, I'm smitten. I so wish I could feel you inside me." She pleaded.
"Let me tame you with my extra set of cuffs, and we'll see what thoughts I have when I hold your hands above your head." With a smug expression, I flicked on my blinker and seamlessly merged onto the adjacent highway.
📞 "Your idea resonated with me." She sneered.
"Would you like us to have sex over the phone, Haruko?" I inquired eagerly.
📞 "Oh, Madara, this sounds like fun. The prospect of sharing my fantasies with you fills me with excitement. You're so foxy when you say my name; your voice makes me hot. I lust after your dick, lying in my hands, warm and slippery, my fingers sliding up and down its shaft. I want it on me and in my piehole." She whined on the cell.
"You talk dirty and moan a lot, and I enjoy hearing you do so," I replied.
📞 "My body is aching for you. Ideally, your tool would have left your pants streaked with pre-seminal fluid dangling from my lips. You are wetting my rims and tongue, and I yearn to fondle you intently and fast. Get fired up before we fuck, pull off the road." She advised.
I smirked. "You're so lewd and naughty. Very well, my Mistress."
Her eyes are closed as she grinds into the cellular device, her thighs tightening and her chest rising and ebbing erratically. A waft of her favorite perfume increases, and her hand moves more frantically. Haruko took a sweeping breath through the tube, her lower lip caught between her teeth in a mixture of excitement and anticipation. Her feet glided through the smooth, silky sheets, and her fingertips wandered athwart her shape with a hint of exploration. Madara turned off the ignition and parked the car while maintaining their conversation over the mobile.
"I can hear your intake of air leaving your lips heavily. What are you wearing now?" I asked.
📞 "Just a nightie." She sighed hoarsely.
"Take it off, hottie," I demanded.
📞 "Mm... As you wish, foul man..." While removing the cloth from her physique, the fabric made some noise in the cell.
"Pinch your nipples and squeeze your breasts," I instructed.
📞 "Mm, hell, yeah." She gasped into the handset. "Tell me what to do."
"Touch yourself as I talk to you," I murmured. "Feel the slickness of your muff as you caress it."
📞 "Ahh...Yeah. A hand slides around my waist, and I dig my fingers into my dripping pussy's lips. It's drenching, and I'm licking my juice-soaked thumbs." She responds, snarling leisurely.
"I bet you taste so good right now." I quivered, and I felt the heat building in me.
"You made me hard-on, babe." Her soft mourn roars through the mobile's speaker and over my skin.
📞 "Are you stroking your shaft?" She asked slyly.
I puffed into the phone, and she figured it out instantly. She groveled low as she fingered herself intimately, and my stir increased with every passing second. Her inhaling became severe, a difficult sound. I gripped my prick, greasy with pre-cum and arousal, soft at the tip, then slowly swelling and tensing into steel as I slid my hand up and down its length, jerking myself off. Haruko can hear the rapid vibrations of my chuff.
📞 "Envision me next to you in your car," she howled. "And soon we are at a stop sign on the side of a road near town. My pinkie crawls to your zipper, and I hear you groan swiftly when they slide inside. I lean over and take your luscious whang in my hot, wet hand. My grip tightens on your manhood, and I take care of it sweetly, causing you to break down in lust for me. I reach out hastily, feeling the fire of your build against my insides." She fervently says, "I smirk as you get closer to bust a nut." She whinges lungfully.
Haruko gasped as a fingernail slid up along the sensitive underside of her clit. Her voice jumped an octave as arousal took over her. I squeezed my tool as I listened to her fiery wheezing against the receiver. With every whiff of urge, my voice turns into a gruff, short grouse, and I can't stop picturing myself thrusting into her.
📞 She squirmed: "I adulate you. I want your schlong. It's so perfect, so firm and erect. In my caresses, it throbs, and I salivate. The jizz in my throat would be great if it were in my muzzle. I yen for it in my hand or my hot box. As I get off and shake in divine bliss, I thirst for your wang to fire me a mushy load."
She listened to me pant while I continued. "You'll sense it flowing along your frame after I blow it onto your chest and neck."
📞 She grunted. "Yes, it's so sultry...It would be fulfilling to wrap my thighs around your thick member and have you deep in my quim."
"Ah...Fuck Haruko." With every stroke, I felt my cock lengthen as I sighed steadily. The crown felt thick and hard, like a swollen head on the end of a long body. I lamented into the device, enjoying my touch as much as if someone else were doing it to me.
📞 "Oh, darling, I take delectation in your groans of approval. I am so glad to have given you such a boner. Your eyes close, and your head falls back, and I know that in a moment, I'll see the cords of your neck stand out, and you'll make those little sounds in your throat. And when it's over, you let out one last exhale like a sigh. How satisfying." She uttered gleefully.
"Yes, Goddammit, you can make me insatiably horny." My pecker throbbed and pulsed under my hand as pre-ejaculate dribbled down the shaft and over my fingers.
📞 "Yes, fuck yes! I have the power over you. You are helpless and at my mercy. Your only release is to give yourself to me completely in a hopeless state of fulfillment... And you can't stop, no matter how severe you try." She pleaded with satisfaction.
I gulped. "My head dropped back as if you were kissing me from below and fondling me until I felt a circular tremor rise in my groin."
My balls tightened and jerked slightly under my tight sac. I moved faster, squeezing myself briskly to get more sensation. I sped up the pumping of my rod and closed my eyes, imagining that it was Haruko wanking me off instead. I groaned on the brink of orgasm. We were both near to the bust. My huffing had become erratic, too, matching hers.
📞 "I'm close as well; can't hold on much longer." She moaned softly into the earpiece. "Ah, M..Madara, I'm going to..." Haruko whimpered again as if she could read my mind. She felt her peak build up, a swell of climbing glee cascading through her.
"Yes, cum for me... Fantasize me fucking your perfect tight minge. Deep inside your vagina, waves of muscle contract violently around my pecker while you're snaking through the most intense gist with complete helplessness... Throbbing... Shudders..." I whispered lustily. I closed my eyes and did so right there in the car on the interstate leading back to town.
📞"My snatch's slippery... It feels so good, not like anything else in the world. The contraction built in my pussy as it tingled and pulsated." She said in a hushed tone. I can hear grunts and howls of rapture erupt from the receiver.
I growled in continuation. "And my surging cock feels every inch of your insides as it slams between your legs..."
"Ah... Shit!...Mhm..~ My stomach pressure increased, and my throat swelled with lust, a tingling sensation that made me feel like I might burst. I gasped, spasming violently, squirting a boil of thick, sticky sperm on my stomach as I listened to her crying through the speaker line. Cumming strenuously while I revel in Haruko's pleasing climax, I lean towards my seat and shut my eyelids momentarily.
📞 "How was that baby? Did you like it when I made you come on the line?" She chuckled with an impish beam.
"Oh...dammit. Your saucy talk makes me feel like you're right next to me, sucking me dry." I whispered, my gaze lowered. "You drive me to the edge; you make me spew faster than ever. Haruko, that was intense; I just came on my jeans."
📞 "You're a mess, handsome." She put on her voice, the tired, alluring half-smile.
"My heart swelled joy when you made me feel so great." My lungs heave audibly as I catch my breath and then huff in delight.
She purred as she let her mind wander back to the dirty talk we had shared earlier.
📞 "I'm enticed by how your voice filled my ears and commanded my shape. It would be nice if you handcuffed me when you got here."
"Oh, yeah. You won't be able to move your pretty little hands the way you usually like to do with me. You'll get a special punishment for being corrupt. Your bliss is my beatitude. You might scream, but you'll favor it." I stated.
📞 "I'm freaking anticipating this, Madara!" She commented.
I grinned. "Babe, you're a blast to have fun with."
📞 "You've initiated me into your games, untamed boy."
"Not quite. Considering your vicious nature, rejecting my wants when I express them is not a scenario I foresee." I added, my respire becoming steady.
📞 "Nevertheless, you will only benefit from my depravity." She giggled blithely.
"That's true, angel," I confessed.
📞 "Oh, Madara...can I have my own kinky cop?" She teased.
"I'm on my way, Haruko, so get ready." I boasted.
📞 "Ufufu..." She chuckled. "I'm sending you some nude photos of me so that you can cum for me sooner. You misunderstood me, you mischievous fellow. I meant to say so that you come to me sooner."
As I admitted, I smirked deviously. "I do both, cutie. I've mentioned this before, but I'll reiterate it. You're such a filthy wench that I totally adore you".
📞 "You were the first to show me the path to ultimate satisfaction. I cherish being your fuck slut, my best sex teacher. I think I am in love with your dick Madara. I'm going to give you the wettest blowjob tonight." She avowed.
My lips curled in amusement at her reply, and I commented, "See you in a bit, zealous hussy."
We both expressed our eagerness to do it again sometime in the future. The call ended shortly afterward, but the memory of the sultry experience will stay with us forever.
Uchiha tidied up the mischief and drove back home.
🕙 22:15
Madara entered the kitchen, filled a glass with water from the tap, and finished it. He could feel his thirst leave him as he gulped the cool liquid to quench it. Then he walked through the dim hallway to the bedroom. The room was quiet and still. As Madara flipped on the switch by the door, light flooded across the floor and climbed up the walls of their home. A white sheet of paper on top of the dresser caught his eye.
📝📎 Baby, a torrid, warm bath with me awaits you; get naked and move your sensuous ass in there. I'm dying for it. Make me scream your name, you've got me dickmatized. 💋😜
Madara felt like bolting out of his clothes and racing to join her in the cask. Before he did that, he savored this moment by reading the words of his woman.
💭 The note was another ruse for me to satisfy her; she was quite the daring lady. Uchiha pondered with a wry grin.
He could tell they were all becoming predictable, but he didn't care. She coveted only Madara's whang, and he was entertained by it too. Haruko's note had poured some magic over him; nothing else mattered at that moment but her seductive form. He took off his clothes and reached for the door handle.
🕥 22:20 | Bathroom 🛀
Haruko let out a small cry of cheer as the balmy water enveloped her shape, and she floated in the bubbles, arching her back and raising her hips. She was utterly submerged except for her beautiful face; her hair was floating in the water and almost thoroughly soaked. The hottish water gently nudging her flushed cheeks caused her pale skin to radiate. I approached her, and she studied me with a slightly tilted head.
"Welcome back, Madara," she greeted, waving to me amidst the fragrant bubbles.
A surge of desire coursed through me as I sensed her longing.
"You mentioned having a taxing day, but I've arranged to help you unwind." Her hands were filled with bath foam, which she blew into the air.
"You're incredibly adorable," I whispered, leaning over the tub's edge to capture her lush lips with mine. Her maw held the redolent undertone of roses, a sensation I knew well from our kisses. I eased into the bath, settling beside Haruko.
"Soaking in tepid baths and engaging in other relaxation techniques are the most effective remedies if you catch my drift," she snickered playfully, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Soap slivers floated on the water's surface like snowflakes — a treat reserved especially for today.
"Yeah, dear," I murmured, leaning over to run my hands along her smooth legs.
They were flawlessly smooth. "Haruko, hedonistic sex with you is the best option for me. I burn for you because you're so fucking gorgeous."
My tongue slid over her swollen, glossy lips and plunged into the tight velvet of her yap.
Her arms wrapped around me as I explored her hot, wet jaws.
She yelped into me as I tasted the delectable sweetness of her gasp.
She ran her hands over my abs and down to my crotch, murmuring. "Mm...Rascal Uchiha sybarite. How I've missed grazing your strong naked flesh."
Haruko lay on top of me, facing away. Her long legs twisted and turned as she straddled me, her firm ass sliding past my schlong and pelvis.
"Same thing, you are my babe, my everything, that I adore to fuck in every possible way. Whenever I think of you — your red lips, feet, hair — I run amok. You're a smart girl with a tight twat who is soaking wet for me. As long as I live, you will be my slut."
"Ohh.. you drive me crazy, Madara." She whispered, her teeth gently tugging at her lower lip, her eyes fixed on me with a pleading expression. "Sure, treat me like a whore, bang me like a bitch — I can't get enough of it when I'm with you."
I squeezed her tit tightly, and we started making out again. As I reached around, I played with her dripping cunt. She whined slightly as I rubbed her clit and thrust my two middle fingers further.
She moved to face me, but I held a hand and nuzzled it with mine. She understood what I wanted and slid back into the water. She grinned at me cattily and moved a foot to give me more room. I leaned in, my face aching to taste her wet labia. I opened my mouth and extended my tongue to her petals, tasting them like a flower. "Ohh..yes." Haruko chuntered and put one hand on my head, pushing me deeper into her. "Mmm Madara you're so good." She cursed with the enrapture of senses filled, her legs draped across the tub.
The water is tepid and straightforward as it wraps around our bodies, my arms encircling and holding her close. When I flicked her nub, she lamented and writhed, her hips moving suggestively against my face. Her grovels are low and steady, and her voice is so soft it's like it's from within my head. Her breathing is shallow, panting, and quick. She rocks back and forth, and I can feel the water moving with her.
I grabbed her waist and turned her next to me. I forced her onto all fours in the vat with a vigorous shove.
"Yes! Take me rough, Madara; that makes me savage with fetus lust!" Haruko gasped, and her head fell back in gratification.
My hand cupped over one of her outstretched legs as I exerted myself profoundly inside her. She groaned loudly as my horn prick throbbed far-reaching within her wetness.
Even though we had been actively fucking for just two weeks, her figure moved with me like we'd been lovers for years. Her hands gripped the tub's edge; our eyes locked together over its rim. I glided her curves and squeezed her full ass with both hands, then returned to thrusting into her ever so slightly from behind. Our bathroom was filled with the aroma of steam and sex as we explored each other's bodies. My tadger grew thicker as it pressed more profoundly into her slick cunt, the tip joining against the entrance to her cervix before pulling out again. A stream of clear liquid flowed between us since she was moist enough to accept me.
I started to thrust and increase in intensity each time until she cried out her ecstasy. "Ah, yes!"
I cussed into her neck. "Is this what you covet? Do you like this?" Her hands gripped the bathtub as I hit her G-spot, and she moved perfectly with me while we increased the intensity of our lovemaking. Then, one of her arms slipped from beneath the water, encompassing me with a hazy hand.
"Holy crap! Yes! Fuck me harder! I feel tiny in your arms." She scowled.
My hands were huge on her hips, controlling every shift, grinding into her as I penetrated her from behind. While I nipped at her neck, held tight to her waist, and bucked into her so diligently that she could not control the weeps that came out between heaving exhales, she felt her heart race. I smacked her ass strong enough to sting through the thrill; it caused ripples to run through her core until every nerve ending was singing.
"I treasure your body..." I growled, biting her ear. Our moans blended until all that could be heard was the sound of our bodies slapping against each other.
As we continued our rhythmic motions, she screamed in pure sexual felicity. Finally, she screamed in ecstasy as we reached the apex together, releasing our frantic torrents of intense lust and thrill. I buried my face in her shoulder and bit down on her delicate tendon for just a few seconds so that I would not make a sound. Then, I sank my teeth into a generous amount of flesh between the surface of her neck and shoulder. Our bodies quivered as we held each other tightly. She threw her head back from behind, and I kissed her forehead.
As I was still inside her, our bodies were shiny with sweat and radiating heat. We were both panting and gasping for air. My milt was still within her, and she loved it.
"Ahhh Madara... I feel you pulsing in me. I could feel your hot seed pumping into my womb. It was so good." She huffed while the viscous spunk slid from her hips, spreading into the tub.
She giggled and guzzled her lips, nestling her head in the crook of my shoulder and tracing circles on my chest. "You are so hungry and fierce during sex. You turn me on when you bite me. The teeth on my neck send tingles through my spine, and the sudden coolness of your lips against mine makes me yearn for more. You torture me with passion until the pleasure will kill me. That was amazing, Madara," she sighed, facing me. "Thank you."
I kissed her lightly on the lips and simpered. "Humping you always feels so good. Your inner muscles squeezed me, delighting in the gladness of the friction, quivering in the ecstasy of it all. From your expression of fortune, your back arched beautifully."
"The pleasance I felt was beyond physical; it was entirely emotional. Do you want to do it again?" she asked, looking hopeful.
I held her close as we took a moment to catch our whiff. I smiled as I brushed my fingers over her waistline. She pressed herself against me, her chassis warm and inviting.
"Yes," I agreed, "Let's do it repeatedly; we have all the night ahead of us." We grinned at each other and brought the intensity back to our kisses.
Her fingers wound their way up and down the length of my spine in a compelling pattern that made me shiver, sending heavenly chills racing through the depths of my soul. Haruko smiled against our kiss and leaned into me until I could feel her heart beating against mine.
"You're perfect," she avowed, her voice soft and benign. I captured her lips with mine again. Haruko wrapped her arms around my waist, and we eagerly explored each other's mouths, our tongues entwining together. My hands moved to the small of her back and caressed their way down over the curve of her buttocks.
"Fucking you is never enough for me." My voice was hoarse with adoration and longing, and I let the feeling sink in. "Honey, let's continue our fornication in bed."
She laughed against my lips at that. "For me too, there is no such thing as enough fucking, bad boy," she said, planting another kiss on me, soft and warm.
After Madara toweled off, he picked her up and carried Haruko to the bedroom. Uchiha's hands are broad and robust. The smoothness of his hands as he lifted her, her weight in his grasp, the heat of her as she pressed against him, and he could feel her heart pounding through their naked skin. She closed her eyes, anticipating something more. His heart beat a steady rhythm beneath her ear, and she listened intently, attuned to every rise and fall of his breath. For a moment, she felt both safe and vulnerable all at once. The sensation made goosebumps on her arms and neck, sending shivers down her spine. During this time, she yearned for it to last forever. Was this a moment of desire or something more? Haruko couldn't tell for sure. She doesn't want to ruin a 'sex-only' relationship with stupid conversations or is too afraid of rejection. Haruko has a lot of ambiguous thoughts in her mind and decides to harbor them. It reflects her craving to connect with him physically as if they're emotional beings who care about one another when it's just an animal act spiced up with some envisage. Let's see how enduring it is; only time will reveal the answer.
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