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twenty-five

Chase

My fingers hook into my waistband, and I look at the small screen of my phone that’s perched up against the pillow.

I’m a little hesitant and very nervous. I’ve done nothing like this before.

Hell, I’ve always been warned against doing something like this because I’ve feared that it was possible for one of the chicks that I would hook up with would put private stuff about me, screenshots, videos, and who knows what else out for the world to see.

But I know Skylar wouldn’t do any of those things.

This thing that I have with Skylar differs from the other women that I’ve been with. She’s different.

I told Skylar that I wanted to take things slow, that I wanted to do things the right way. I didn’t want to rush into something with her, especially given the fact that she’s been in my life since I was a kid.

We have a past, regardless of any distance between then and now. This, what’s happening between us, differs from anything with any other woman. Sure, I didn’t see her as I do now, but that doesn’t mean that the relationship between us should be rushed, not by any means.

This is going to be the first time she will see me, all of me.

And I hope she isn’t disappointed.

I take a deep breath, and as I release it, my shorts go down with it.

I look up. Skylar is biting the corner of her lip as her eyes are glued to me. I’m sure she isn’t looking at my face, but at my hardening cock. I place my knee on the bed and grab the phone.

“Okay, your turn,” I tell her as I angle to camera up, so she gets a view of my face, my chest, and the crown of my cock as it rests fully erect on my lower stomach.

She moves and walks to her dresser. Before she sets the phone down, she smiles into the camera.

“Well, let me start and show you the boobies.”

“The boobies.” I stifle a laugh.

“Yes, the girls. Okay, so, are you ready?”

“Babe. I’m more than ready. Show me the boobies.” I tease, then immediately regret it, knowing that this moment is supposed to be sexy and sultry. But the little boy in me is coming out, and she said boobies . “I mean, yes. I’m ready.”

She slowly angles the camera down, and I see the curve of her breast, the peak, then the entire beautiful thing, the first, and I see them both.

Her nipples are perfect. She has a little more than a handful, and I’m aching to get my hands on her.

Her hand massages her right breast, and my cock jumps at the sight.

She places the phone in front of her, takes a step back, and evaluates the view as she steps in front. She steps half a foot to be in the middle of the view and then, unlike me, she quickly yanks down her shorts, baring herself completely to me.

My mouth salivates.

I’m wishing that I was in the same room as she is right now, but soon enough, I will be once I get back into Nashville tomorrow night.

“Now what do we do?” she asks. “I’ve never done anything like this before.”

“Well, let’s both go back to lie in the bed, and then we’ll tell each other what to do.”

“Have you done this before?” she asks, picking up the phone and walking over to her bed.

“Never,” I admit. I’ve never had a real relationship where phone sex was on the table, or even brought up. “You will be my first.”

“Me too. Okay. I’m lying down.”

“I can see that. Alright, I liked it when you squeezed your breast. Do that for me again.” I instruct her, my voice even and controlled with my hands on my cock. “Okay, now, pinch your nipple.”

She does as I ask, and I suck in a breath. I pull the pillow to the side of me and put my phone there, making sure that as much of me is visible to her as the camera allows. I bend my right knee and lightly run my fingers over the tight skin of my shaft with my cock reacting in kind.

“Sky. I need you to tell me what you want me to do,” I order.

“I want you to touch yourself, do more of what you’re doing, show me what you like if I was to have your penis in my hand.”

“My cock. Call it my cock.”

“Show me what you like if I was to have your cock in my hand.” She reframes her direction.

“That’s better, good girl. While I fist my cock, I want your hand to trail down between your legs. Position your camera and show me yourself. I want to watch you while you play with your pussy.”

She thinks for a second, and then I watch as she gets her idea, and next thing I know, she’s no longer in her bedroom. She’s sitting on the couch, completely naked, and she holds up her remote to her television and aims it ahead.

“Sky. What are you doing? I thought we were -.”

“Hold up. I’m casting my phone to my TV, because I mean, I can’t see you if I have the camera, you know, down there. Okay, that’s much better.” She looks down at the screen. “Whoa, that’s big. Show me how you want me to handle your cock, and I’ll show you how I like my pussy to be played with.”

And oh shit. She fucking does. She dips one finger into her silky center and pulls it out. Her finger is coated, and I can’t wait to taste her myself.

She adds a finger and plunges in deep. I watch her ride her fingers as the grip around my shaft tightens and I pump.

My hand glides up and down tightly while I watch her pleasure herself.

I don’t see her face, but I can hear her.

She’s breathy, and in between her breaths, little moans escape.

Blood rushes to my cock as my balls tighten, and I feel a sensation roll down my spine.

“Fuck. Sky. I’m not going to last longer. This is so fucking hot. I want you to describe what you’re feeling right now.” I ask her.

“My fingers are filling me up, but not enough. Your cock would be a perfect fit for me. My pussy feels so good as I fuck myself. All for you.”

“Yeah? You want my cock in your pussy?” I ask, jacking myself harder.

“So much. I want you. I want you here, between my legs.” Moan! “I want to feel you deep within me.” Moan!

My body is alive. My release is right there. “Fuck, I want to eat your delicious pussy. I want to watch my cock move in and out of your perfect pussy. I want to worship your body for days on end.”

“I’m about to come.” She breathes, arching while she pumps her fingers inside her once, twice more, before she stills.

“Yeah, baby, come all over your fingers. Fuck, I’m there.

I’m right there.” My balls tighten, draw up, and pure ecstasy pulses through my body as a stream spurts up from the tip of my cock onto my stomach.

My vision goes black from the pleasure, and when my eyesight resumes, I turn my gaze back to the phone screen, and see that she has her phone in her hand and is watching me.

“Hi,” I say, my smile lazy.

“Hi, yourself,” she replies. She’s lying on her side on the couch, her face and shoulders in the screen. Her skin is flushed, and her eyes are glassy. I grab my shirt from beside me and clean up the evidence of what we just did.

“That was fun. Quick. I’m sorry about that. Usually, I can last longer than that, but -.”

“I think it was perfect. You know, for our first time.” She blushes.

“Babe. That wasn’t our first time. I mean, it was for the phone sex.

And I’m just going to put this out there.

We’re going to do that as much as possible when I have away games.

But when we’re together, that’s going to be on a whole different level.

And I’m just going to say this now, while we’re in the aftermath of bliss…

If you think that what we did was perfect, just wait. ”

Her mouth drops, then she grins.

“I’ll be ready.”