Sugar-Cup: Too bad you’re not here.
Vore Enthusiast: dont make me walk back
Sugar-Cup: That’s got to be over a hundred blocks. It would take you hours.
Vore Enthusiast: it would be worth it 2 have u in my mouth
I open my camera again and take a video of my hand stroking over my cock, rolling and lifting my hips up to fuck my hand. I put on a show for about thirty seconds and then send it before I can think.
Sugar-Cup: I wish I was fucking your mouth right now. I’d come so fast.
Vore Enthusiast: u are so mean i could watch this all night
Sugar-Cup: Don’t do that. I want you to come too.
Vore Enthusiast: ill cum watching this more than once
Sugar-Cup: Send me a video of you coming.
Vore Enthusiast: i have a better idea
Sugar-Cup: What?
My phone rings with a video call.
Teddy’s grinning face comes into view when I answer it. He’s still wearing my shirt. “Hey.”
“Fuck, you look good.”
“Do you know how much this shirt smells like you?” He hisses out a groan that makes my dick throb.
“That was the point. I wanted you to think about me wearing it home.”
“It made me hard in front of my brother.” There is a little bit of a growl to Teddy’s words and I love it.
“Did he notice?”
Teddy shakes his head. “But he’s getting suspicious.”
“I know.” I don’t want to think about that right now.
“We need to do a better job of hiding it.” His eyes are half closed and I want badly to put my dick between his lips.
I don’t want to talk about Tobi. “Show me your cock.”
He flips the camera around, showing his massive hand wrapped around himself. “I want to see yours.”
I do the same. “This would be so much better if you were here.”
“I know.” I moan, speeding up my hand.
“I’m keeping this shirt.”
“When it stops smelling like me, I’ll trade you for a different one.”
“I’m holding you to that.” Teddy’s voice is more moan than words.
“What else are you going to hold me to?” I ask.