Jamie Carter 8:31 PM
Guess I'm stuck with my favorite hookup again.
I send him a photo of my right hand, followed by a laughing emoji.
Ethan Tremblay 8:33 PM
He may not be the best looking guy, but he gets the job done.
If he needs any help, may I suggest page 62?
Again I switch apps, scrolling quickly to find the page he suggested. There, I see a rather graphic description of one characterrimming the other. Sure enough, my dick perks up even more, becoming obvious under my gray sweatpants.
Jamie Carter 8:35 PM
That definitely helps.
Before I can think about it too much, I snap a pic of my dick print and send it too.
Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Can I unsend that? Too soon, I see that he's read the message. For a moment, I'm sure he won't respond. Then, the phone buzzes and a photo appears.
His body is stretched out along a king-size bed like the one I'm on, clad in just a pair of black boxer briefs. At the front, his hard-on strains against the fabric, cupped by his hand. If I'm not mistaken, I can just see the tip of his dick poking over the waistband.
Jamie Carter 8:38 PM
That helps too.
I push my pants down, turning to the bedside table to grab some lube. I slick up my hand and begin jerking off in earnest. Before long, I hear the buzz of my phone again
Ethan Tremblay 8:41 PM
Feel free to send along any other...inspiration.
Is he...suggesting what I think he is? I look around the room, sure I'm being punked. This is a dumb idea, and there is no way I'm going to do it. With my left hand, I fumble a response.
Jamie Carter 8:43 PM
You may need to inspire me a bit more, first.
There. That will put an end to it. He may tease me a bit tomorrow at practice, but at least there won't betoomuch photographic evidence.
Another text comes through and I nearly drop my phone, trying not to grab it with my slicked-up right hand.
On my screen, I see those tight boxer briefs again. But this time, they're pushed down and his hand is grasping the base of a thick, cut dick.
Fuck. That is inspiring indeed.
Throwing caution to the wind, I frame my own shot, my hand grasping my cock, fingers just about to rub over the tip. I hit send and return to the job at hand. I'd be lying if I said it wasn't Ethan's hand I was picturing on me, Ethan's fingers playing with my slit. Just as I reach the point of no return, I hear my phone again. As I turn to see the screen, I'm met with the picture of a pool of cum drying on Ethan's firm, hairy stomach.
Ethan Tremblay 8:45 PM
I was very inspired.
Fuck.Fuck.
My hand shuttles over my cock, and when I come, it'shiscum I feel on my skin. After a few moments, I come back to myself. I reach for my phone – after all, it's only fair.
Jamie Carter 8:43 PM
