It was a quiet Thursday night when Julie finally gave in to the thoughts she’d been toying with for months.
She lay back on her bed, phone in hand, one leg curled beneath her, the other stretched out toward the window where the cool breeze slipped in. The glow from her lamp bathed the room in warm amber. Her fingers hovered over the screen.
She dialed the Phone Sex Chatline number.
She hesitated for half a breath before pressing it.
Julie wasn’t even sure what she was looking for, maybe just a voice. Maybe someone to say the thing she hadn’t been brave enough to say out loud: I wonder what it would be like with a woman.
A soft tone chimed. Then a click. Then a voice.
“Hey there. I’m Beth.”
That voice made something inside Julie tighten immediately. It was calm, sultry, low without being forced. Confident. Warm.
“Hi,” Julie said softly. “I’m… Julie.”
“Ooh, that’s a beautiful name,” Beth replied. “Like the month?”
“Exactly like it.”
“Well, Julie,” Beth said, her voice like warm silk, “tell me what made you call tonight.”
Julie hesitated. “I’ve never done this before. I just… I’m curious. About women. About you, maybe.”
Beth smiled into the receiver, Julie could hear it. “Then you’ve come to the right place. I love first-timers.”
Julie’s heart skipped. “You do?”
“I do,” Beth purred. “Because I get to help you figure out what you like. I bet you’re beautiful.”
Julie laughed nervously. “I’m blushing already.”
Beth’s voice dropped just a bit. “Are you in bed?”
“Yeah.”
“What are you wearing?”
Julie looked down. “Just a tank top and panties.”
“Color?”
“White. Both.”
Beth hummed. “I love the sound of that. Simple. Soft. I’m in black lace. Bra and matching panties. Sitting on my couch, legs tucked under me. Wine in one hand, phone in the other.”
“You sound sexy,” Julie murmured.
Beth chuckled. “You should see me.”
“Tell me more.”
Beth’s tone slowed. “My bra’s see-through. You’d see the outline of my nipples under it. Hard already just from hearing your voice.”
Julie exhaled. “Fuck…”
“Is this turning you on?” Beth asked.
“Yeah.”
“Then let’s play.”
Beth set her wine down, her voice taking on a husky rhythm. “Put the phone on speaker. Use both hands. One to slip under your panties. The other to tug up that tank top and play with your nipples.”
Julie followed, breath shaky as she obeyed.
“Feel how wet you are?” Beth whispered.
“Fuck, yes.”
“I want you to imagine me between your legs,” Beth said. “I’d push your thighs open, slow. Kiss the inside. Tease. Then run my tongue right over your clit.”
Julie moaned. “That feels so good.”
“I’d suck on it,” Beth purred. “Roll my tongue over it. Slide two fingers inside you while I eat you.”
Julie gasped as she slid two fingers in, matching Beth’s pace.
“That’s it,” Beth said. “Fuck your fingers. Grind into them.”
“I’m close,” Julie whispered.
“Not yet,” Beth commanded. “Take your fingers out. Grab a toy if you have one.”
Julie blinked. “I… I do. A vibrator.”
“Mmm, even better. Lie back. Press it against your clit. Keep the speed low. Just enough to build tension.”
Julie grabbed the small pink toy from her nightstand, turned it on, and pressed it against herself. Her hips jerked.
“Oh Fuck…”
Beth moaned into the phone. “I’m playing with my nipples now. Imagining your tongue on them. You licking my breasts, sucking, tugging.”
“I want to,” Julie said.
“You’d love them,” Beth said. “They’re soft and full. Perfect to hold while you ride my thigh.”
“I want to try that.”
“You will,” Beth purred. “Straddle my leg. Grind against me. Let the vibrator stay on your clit while your hips do the work.”
Julie followed the fantasy, rubbing the toy in small, frantic circles.
“Beth…”
“Touch your nipples. Flick them. Let them ache.”
“Fuck,” Julie groaned.
“Say my name when you come.”
“Please,” Julie whimpered. “Let me come.”
Beth’s voice was molten. “Now. Come for me. Come all over your toy, moaning my name.”
The orgasm hit Julie like a wave, her thighs clenched, her hips bucked, the vibrator shaking in her hand. She moaned Beth’s name, long and loud, collapsing against the pillows.
Beth’s voice softened. “That sounded so good, baby.”
Julie was still trembling. “That was amazing.”
“I’m so glad you called.”
There was a pause, breathless, quiet.
Then Beth added, “Same time tomorrow?”
Julie grinned. “You better believe it.”