I would.

I thought about the message for a few minutes and decided I may as well go for the bold play.

Me, 11:56PM: I would.

Emily, 11:56PM: ...no you wouldn't.

Me, 11:58PM: Yeah, I totally would, if it was the voice you used earlier and it wasn't too dominant. The JOI I listen to usually is more submissive. If you really want to, just record one and I'll let you know how it is. I won't tell anybody."

Emily didn't respond, so I figured I had crossed a line. A few minutes later, as I was getting ready to find a dirty video to watch, my phone rang. It was Emily.

I answered, "Hello?"

Emily said, "Happy Birthday! It's after midnight!"

"Thanks! We'll celebrate tomorrow!"

Emily said, "We'll celebrate right now. This is embarrassing, so shut up and just let me try this, OK?"

I said, "OK? Emily, what are you talking about?"

Emily said, "You like JOI. Just shut up. I found this JOI script online, so I'm going to read it. No laughing, just listen. Deal?"

"Umm...deal. I guess?"

Emily took a deep breath and changed her voice. "Hi, baby. Happy Birthday, John! I want you to make yourself comfortable. Turn the lights off, take everything off but your underwear, and lay down on your bed, since you’re finally home alone. Have some lube next to you for later. I'll wait a few seconds, let me know when you're ready."

I did what she said, and then said, "I'm ready. But Emily, listen..."

"I said shut up. OK, take a few deep breaths until you’re totally relaxed. That’s it. Nice, deep breaths. OK, then let's start. Just listen to my voice and follow my instructions. Keep your hands down at your side for now. I know this would be more fun if I were there in person, but this will have to do, I guess. I’m picturing you alone on the bed, down to your boxers or briefs or whatever, laying there waiting for me to tell you what to do. It’s kind of turning me on, actually. Makes me wish I were there with you even more than I already do.

"I wish I could lay next to you, press my body against you, and touch you all over. Instead, I’ll just have to get you off with my voice. I want you to think about the last orgasm you had. Was it a good one? Was it with someone else, or did you jerk off? Either way, I’m sure you’re due for another one, so let’s make that happen. Now that you’re comfortable, we need to make sure you’re hard. I want to see that cock swell up and stand upright. Picture me, standing at your bedroom door, wearing yoga pants and a tight t-shirt. You can tell I don't have a bra on underneath. I start walking towards you and pull my shirt off. It gets caught on my tits for a second until I tug harder, and then my boobs spring free, wobbling for a second before settling. I smile at you and then pull my pants down. As I take the last few steps, my pants slide all the way down to my ankles and I step out of them. I smile at you, totally naked, as I stalk towards your bed. I climb into your bed and straddle you with a coy grin on my face.

"I can imagine how hard you’re getting, picturing me with you. I can see your cock straining against your underwear, wanting to be let free. I wish I could rub your cock through the fabric, getting it as hard as I can. But you'll have to do it yourself, I guess. Rub your cock over your underwear, getting it harder for me. Picture my palm rubbing against your shaft. Now, why don’t you pull your underwear down for me? Let that gorgeous dick free. Do it now, pull them down slowly so it springs up into the air. There you go. Now, I don’t want you touching yourself, so put your hands under your butt so you can’t move them. Leave them there until I say so. No matter what I say next, do not touch yourself.

"I’m sure your dick looks huge, but I think I can get it even harder. I wish I could see it, just grab it in my hands, and stroke it until you explode. Fuck, I’m getting horny just thinking about you laying there with your cock up in the air. If I were there, I would lay down next to you, on your right, and grab your cock with my right hand. My warm hand would wrap around your shaft and stroke you slowly all the way up and down. I’d feel your dick throb and twitch with each stroke, getting harder in my tiny hand. But I’d want to make sure I didn’t make you cum too fast, so I’d stop after a minute and then straddle your thighs. I’d lower my chest against your crotch and wrap my tits around your cock. I want you to imagine fucking my warm, soft tits. Thrusting against them slowly and getting close to cumming.

"Then I’d slide my torso up your body until my pussy was right above your cock. I’d rub my clit against the head of your dick and make myself nice and wet. It would be so hard not to just impale myself on it right away, but I’d resist so that both of us couldn’t take the anticipation anymore. Then I’d lift myself up, place the tip of cock against my opening, and slowly slide myself down onto you. Would you like that? Do you think it would feel good? I’m getting so turned on just thinking about it.

"Take your right hand out from under you. I want you to grab your balls and tug them gently downwards. Now wrap your right hand around the base of your shaft and leave it there, holding your cock tightly. Just imagine that you’ve impaled my pussy and I’m pushing down against you with my body.

"Now, take your right hand and slide it up your shaft slowly, but don’t make it all the way to the head. Just work the shaft. Do that three times and then stop, with your hand back at the base gripping tightly.

"Good job, did that feel good? Now, you’re going to use your hand as if it’s my pussy. Whatever I do to you, you do with your hand.

"Next, I’d lift myself slowly up off of you, until my pussy held just the tip of your dick in it. Move your hand the same way, so that you’re just holding the tip. I’d pause there for a second and then lower myself down slowly, taking all of you inside me. I just love the feeling of a cock filling me up. I’d lift myself off again a little faster. Then slam myself down hard all the way. Back up slowly. Back down hard. I’d do that once more, making sure your cock almost popped out of me and then bottomed out again. Does that feel good for you? I think it would feel amazing for me.

"When I’m on top, I like a nice, regular rhythm. So I’d start riding you a little bit faster, but never so fast that either of us is close to cumming. Let’s do 20 of those strokes. 1. 2. 3. 4. 5.

"Oh my god, John, that would feel so good. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10. Sorry if I seem distracted. I was getting so turned on I had to start playing with myself. 11. 12. 13. 14. 15. I think I’d already be close to cumming on your dick. 16. 17. 18. 19. 20. Now stop. Oh my god, John I want to ride you so badly. I’m so horny and I love that so much. I need a break or I’m going to cum."

Emily stopped and I had to say something. She was turning me on so much, and I really didn't want her to stop. "Emily, you can't stop now. This is so good."

Emily laughed and said, "Good, I'm glad you like it. And you're right, this was supposed to be about you. Not about me. I’m sure you’re aching to cum, so let’s get you what you’ve been craving.

"Grab that lube you took out earlier and put some on your cock and whichever hand you want. Make everything nice and slippery so you can stroke yourself fast. Make sure the other hand stays underneath you so you’re not tempted to use two hands.

"Now, make a tight fist with your lubed-up hand and place it above your dick. Put the tip of your cock against your hand and bring your hand down slowly so that your cock penetrates your hand like it’s a warm, tight pussy. Imagine you’re sliding yourself deep into me, stretching me open and making me moan with pleasure. Bring your hand all the way down, as if you’ve shoved your entire dick into my perfect pussy. Hold it there for a second, feeling your dick twitch with pleasure. Now, I want you to slide your hand almost all the way off your cock and then penetrate it again. I’m sure that feels so good. I’m sitting here playing with myself again while talking to you. I’m pretty close to cumming, picturing your cock sliding smoothly into and out of my tight pussy.

"I bet you want to start going faster, right? Why don’t you go ahead. You know what you like better than anyone else does. I’m not going to tell you to do much more than stroke your cock at your own pace, while imagining you’re fucking me and filling me up. But don’t cum just yet. I want you to cum at the same time I do. If you start to get close and I haven’t told you to cum yet, just pause for a second and then start stroking again.

"I’ve been focused on getting you so worked up and I made myself so horny. I’ve been fingering myself this whole time and I’m so close to cumming. It feels so good, but I wish I could be there in person, feeling your cock slide into my pussy over and over. I’m sure it would stretch me out so good. We’d find a nice rhythm for you to pound me and make me scream with pleasure. Fuck, John, I want you to fuck me so badly. I’m sure you’re enjoying this as much as I am. Get yourself right to the edge. Feel your cum filling your cock and getting ready to explode out of you.

"Would you want to cum on my face? In my mouth? I think you’d love to cum deep in my pussy. I’d want you to cum inside me. I want it so bad, baby. I’m so close to cumming. Do you want to cum, John? I’m sure you do. You must be aching for it at this point, just like I am. Stroke your cock faster for me. That’s good. Imagine you’re about to blow your load deep into my pussy. I’d lean down and whisper in your ear, “Please, John, cum for me. Cum inside me, I want it!” Does that turn you on? Stroke your cock faster. Cum for me now. Blow that load all over. Oh fuck yes! I’m cumming, too! Oh fuck! Cum with me, John! Give me that load! Now! Cum right now! Yes, just like that. Fill my pussy! Ugh, FUCK!"

Emily had a huge orgasm while I unleashed a huge stream of cum all over my own chest and hands. My dick twitched several times to completely empty my balls, and I had made a huge mess by the time I was done. Emily wasn't saying anything on the phone and I realized the call had disconnected. I tried calling her back but didn't get an answer.

Me, 12:25AM: Still there? What happened.

Emily, 12:25AM: Embarrassed. Got carried away. Hung up. I can't believe I just did that."

Me, 12:26AM: Don't be embarrassed. Call me.

Emily, 12:26AM: Nope.

Me, 12:27AM: Please? This shouldn't embarrass you!"

The phone rang and Emily said, "Sorry about that. I...don't know what came over me."

"Sorry for what? Emily, that was incredible."

"Really? I felt like I was having an out-of-body experience. I enjoyed it while it was happening but as soon as it was done, I felt so embarrassed."

"Post-nut clarity can be a bitch. But it was so good. Seriously. That was a great birthday present."

"Yeah? It sounded like you were enjoying it Lots of little moans."

"Ugh, now I'm going to be embarrassed, haha."

"No, don't be. It really was pretty hot. Let's just agree that we never speak of this again, deal?"

"Deal. Still, it was awesome."

Emily laughed. "Thanks, happy to hear it. Happy Birthday!"

"Thanks. See you tomorrow?"

"Yes, of course. Your birthday weekend isn't over!"