she isn’t hot now, but young Megan Fox reminds me of…
Kelsey.
I’m going to hell for this, but yeah. I’m about to jerk off to the porn star version of my friend.
I start the video and settle into my pillows. This woman is hot, spread out on a bed clad in a pair of virginal white panties and nothing else. Her legs are bent at the knee and she’s nibbling on her index finger, her lush red lips parted, her gaze on the camera. You can see her bush beneath the panties, which I find surprising. Most porn stars I see are shaved bare.
I kind of like the bush. Makes it a little more mysterious.
Reaching inside my boxers, I rest my hand on my stirring dick, my eyes glued to my phone screen. She slips her hand beneath the front of her panties, her fingers slowly working beneath the fabric. One finger circles. You can tell what she’s doing. Working that clit. I like to think it’s actually happening, but I’m sure this chick feels nothing. It’s all for show.
I push that thought to the side, annoyed I’d try to crap my own self out.
She arches her back, her eyes falling closed, her stroking fingers increasing their pace. You can’t see anything since her panties are still on, but I turn up the volume because I’m a pervert and holy hell, yes. You can hear her.
She’s wet.
I’ve got my hand gripped around the base of my growing erection, and the Kelsey porn star is writhing around on her bed when a man walks into the room, catching her masturbating. She’s so engrossed with her own self, she doesn’t even notice him. Only when he grabs hold of her hips and hauls her down to the edge of the bed does she supposedly even notice. A shocked gasp escapes her when he tugs her panties aside, shoves her hand away and proceeds to lick her up and down.
My ex hated oral. Giving and receiving. I never understood it. A blowjob feels amazing. I’m not a selfish bastard—I actually enjoy going down on a woman. But Jessica would always push me away. Said it made her feel uncomfortable.
So we never did it. And I miss blowjobs like crazy.
My current favorite type of porn is when they go down on each other. Penetration works too, but right now, I’m all about oral sex. It’s what gets me going. We all have our preferences, am I right? There’s nothing better than a POV blowjob either.
In fact, I skip through a few minutes of the current video and get to that point. The Kelsey lookalike is now on her knees in front of the man, her tits swaying and her fingers gripping the base of this guy’s dick. Her gaze never strays from the camera as she works her plump mouth over that cock.
I start to increase my pace, my gaze glued on her stretched wide lips, her licking tongue. I close my eyes. Imagine Kelsey doing exactly that to me. Her gaze on mine, her lips curled in a faint smile before she parts them and draws me inside.
A shudder works through me and I close my eyes. Lost in my mental porn reel.
This is wrong. I’m wrong for inserting Kelsey into my fantasy, but holy shit, I can only imagine the magic her mouth could work on my cock. A low groan escapes me. My hand is moving so fast, it’s like a blur. My balls tighten up, and that telltale tingle starts at the base of my spine. Fuck, I’m close—
My phone rings. So loud, I drop the fucker.
Cracking open my eyes, I watch Kelsey’s name flash across my screen. My hand is somehow still working my dick, never losing its rhythm, and then I’m coming. A stuttering groan falls from my lips as I jizz all over my fucking hand. My phone lies discarded on the bed, Kelsey’s name still flashing, and without thought I reach over with my free hand and answer the call.
Wait a minute.
She’s fucking FaceTiming me.
I leave the phone on my bed and somehow hurriedly shrug out of my boxers, cleaning my hand with them before I toss them onto the floor. I run my clean hand through my hair. Scrub it over my face. Pray to God I don’t look like I just got caught masturbating.
“Uh, hello. Earth to Theo,” she calls from the phone.
I glance down to see her pretty face filling my phone screen. Her