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Me: I’m stroking my cock thinking of your tight pussy as we speak.
Little liar: Oh God.
I wrap Aria’s torn thong around my shaft and use it to stroke the length, picturing her tight cunt swallowing me whole.
Me: Stick a finger inside, baby, and show me how wet you are.
I press send and wait for her reply. If a photo comes through, I’ll know I have her right where I want her.
A few minutes go by. I get a notification and open the attachment: a picture of her glistening fingers.
Me: Fuck, Aria. I’m gonna come.
Little liar: Me too. I’m so close already.
Little liar: Se thélo.
Me: I need to fuck you again.
I’m nearing the edge of ecstasy, feeling a tingle originate from my sack. I can barely hold on any longer. It has been a mere few hours since I was balls deep in Aria, and I already can’t wait to make her feel good again.
I click on the camera app and press record.
With one hand holding her thong around my throbbing cock, I stroke myself, starting from the base. I spit on the tip to lubricate it, then use my fingers to spread my saliva around. “Fuck, baby. I’m going to explode just thinking about fucking you. The things I’d do to be buried deep inside your cunt again,” I grunt into the camera, my voice raw.
I rub my cock a few more times until I feel a slight prickling sensation in my nuts, then stop filming and send the video to Aria. A few moments later, I receive her response.
Little liar: Fuck. I’m coming.
Me: Let it go, moró mou. I’m right there with you.
As if on command, my orgasm overtakes me, and I release my cum into Aria’s thong. A thick coating that drips onto my abdomen. Holy fuck.
I’m sixteen again, feeling the excitement of sexting a girl for the first time.
I snap a picture of Aria’s soiled panties and send it to her.
Little liar: You’re a freak.
Little liar: I kinda like it…
I let out a deep, hearty laugh that reverberates through the room.
Me: I know you do, astéri mou.
Little liar: Don’t be so cocky.
A moment later, she sends another text that makes my heart sink.
Little liar: And I thought about it…this can’t keep happening, especially after today.
What the fuck?
I call her. She picks up on the first ring.
“I thought we had this convo yesterday,” I grit out.
She sighs into the phone. “Dion, I’m meeting Andrew in a few hours.”
