Facetime

The apartment reeked of stale beer and cheap pizza, the air thick with the remnants of last night's antics. Jim breathed it in, his nose wrinkling at the familiar scent. He hated the mess, the clutter. Yet, he couldn't bring himself to clean it up. Not today. Not when he knew what was about to happen.

He stood in the doorway of his bedroom, watching his new roommate, Paul, sprawled on the bed. The room was dim, the only light filtering in through the gaps in the worn-out curtain, casting long shadows on the walls.

Paul was a dark shape on the unmade bed, a beer can balanced on his stomach, his hand moving lazily over his sweatpants. Jim could hear the faint rustle of fabric, the soft, wet sound of Paul's palm gliding over his cock.

"You know, I've never seen anyone go at it like you do," Jim said, his voice low, his eyes fixed on the slow, deliberate movements of Paul's hand.

Paul looked up, his eyes gleaming in the half-light. "You should see what I would do to Jenny" he said, a low chuckle escaping his lips.

Jim felt his mouth go dry. He hated Paul for bringing her up, but he knew that was part of the game. He needed to be provoked, to be pushed.

"Show me," Jim said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Show me what you would do to her."

Paul's lips curled into a slow, filthy smile. He sat up, pulling his sweatpants down, revealing his cock. It was already hard, the tip glistening with precum. Jim had seen it before, but it still took his breath away.

Paul's cock was a monster, thick and long, the tip leaking precum like a fucking fountain. He watched, his heart pounding, as Paul gripped it, his fingers unable to meet around the shaft.

"You like that, don't you?" Paul taunted, his voice thick with lust. "You like watching me stroke my big cock for Jenny."

Jim swallowed hard, his dick throbbing in his jeans. He was hard, but he didn't dare touch himself. Not yet. He wanted to savour this, to let the tension build.

Paul reached out his hand expectantly. Jim obediently pulled his phone out of his pocket and opened his lovely girlfriend's Instagram page. He handed it to Paul, who took it with a grunt of satisfaction. Jim watched as Paul's eyes scanned over the pictures, lingering on the ones where Jenny was smiling, her eyes sparkling, her lips parted slightly.

"Fuck, she's hot," Paul grunted, his hand moving faster on his cock. "I'd love to bend her over and fuck her from behind."

Jim felt a pang of jealousy, but it was quickly replaced by a surge of arousal.

He could picture Jenny bent over like that, Paul's cock slamming into her, her moans filling the room. His own cock was rock hard, straining against his jeans.

Paul looked up, his eyes meeting Jim's. "You wanna help me out, man?" he asked, his voice a low growl. "You wanna help me imagine it better?"

"Y...yeah, how can I help?" Jim responded, his voice barely above a whisper.

Paul grinned, his eyes never leaving Jim's. "Tell me how much you want to see her take this cock." He waved his cock at Jim.

Jim's heart pounded in his chest. He could feel the heat rising in his body, his cock aching for release. He took a deep breath, and began to speak.

"I want to see her on her knees, her lips wrapped around your cock," he said, his voice steady despite the turmoil inside him. "I want to hear her gag as she takes you deep. I want to see you fuck her throat, your cock stretching her open. I want to see her drooling, her mascara running as she chokes on your cock."

Paul groaned, his hand moving faster on his shaft. "Fuck, man, that's hot. That turns me on so much."

Jim's heart was racing, his cock throbbing. He had never talked like this before, never been so explicit. But he couldn't stop. The words just spilled out of him, fueled by the raw, primal desire he felt.

"And then I want to see you bend her over," he continued, his voice hoarse. "I want to see you spread her ass cheeks and spit on her fucking asshole. I want to see you shove your cock into her pussy, hear her scream as you stretch her open."

Paul was panting now, his hand moving furiously on his cock. "Fuck, yes," he groaned. "I'm gonna cum, man. I'm gonna cum all over her fucking face," Paul panted, his breath coming in short gasps.

Paul grunted, his hips bucking as he stroked his cock faster and faster. Jim could hear the wet sound of his hand sliding over the precum-slicked shaft, could see the tip swelling and darkening with each stroke.

Paul got onto his knees on Jim's bed, his cock sticking straight out, dripping with precum. He held the phone out in front of him, his eyes locked onto the screen.

He wanted to see the thick, white ropes of cum shoot out of that massive cock and coat Jenny's face. The thought of it made him dizzy with lust.

Paul's breath was coming in harsh grunts now, his whole body tense as he stroked his cock. "Fuck...fuck...fuck," he chanted, his voice low and guttural. "I'm gonna cum all over her fucking face, man. I'm gonna shoot my hot load all over her pretty little face."

Paul grunted, his hips jerking as he pumped his massive cock. His precum was dripping onto the screen, smearing over Jenny's smiling face. The sight of it made Jim's cock ache with need.

"Fuck!" Paul cried out, his hips jerking as his cock exploded. Jim watched, his heart pounding, as thick ropes of cum shot out of Paul's cock, some hitting his bed and the rest coating the screen of his phone, smearing over Jenny's face. The sight of it made Jim's cock throb in his jeans, **** for release.

Paul panted, his chest heaving as he continued to stroke his cock, milking every last drop of cum out of himself. Jim could see the cum dripping down the side of the phone, could see it pooling in the crease of the case. The sight of it made him dizzy with lust.

Paul held out Jim's phone , coated in his cum, a filthy grin spreading across his face as he looked at Jim.

"Your turn," he said, his voice thick with spent lust.

Jim hesitated for a moment, then took the phone from Paul.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, his heart pounding as he looked down at the phone. Jenny's face was obscured by Paul's cum, the sight of it making him even harder. He couldn't believe how turned on he was, how much he wanted to cum all over her picture.

He ran his fingers over the screen, smearing Paul's cum into her smiling face, his cock throbbing in his jeans.

Paul watched him, his eyes dark with lust. "That's it, man," he encouraged, his voice low and dirty. "Rub it in. Make a fucking mess of her face with my cum."

Jim did as he was told, his breath coming in short gasps as he rubbed Paul's cum into the screen, coating Jenny's face with it. He could feel his own cum boiling in his balls, his cock aching for release.

"Now call her," Paul commanded, his voice a low growl. "Call her while you jerk off."

Jim hesitated for a moment, his heart pounding in his chest. The thought of calling Jenny while he was about to cum over her picture was insanely hot, but also incredibly wrong.

"On FaceTime" he added, Jim froze. That was...that was too much. He couldn't. But his cock was screaming for release, throbbing in his pants. He wanted this. He wanted it so bad it hurt.

"Fuck. Okay," Jim whispered, his voice barely audible. He dialled Jenny's number, his heart pounding like a drum in his chest. She picked up on the first ring, her face appearing on the screen under a thick load, her smile bright and beautiful.

"Hey, babe! What's up?" she asked, her voice cheerful. Jim couldn't respond. He couldn't speak. He had is cock out, off-camera, and was now jerking his throbbing erection.

He tried to play it cool. He really did. But his voice was thick with lust, and he could hardly catch his breath. "Hey, Jenny. I... I just wanted to see your face. That's all."

Jenny's brows furrowed in confusion, but she played along. "Well, hello to you too, handsome. Why the sudden need to see my pretty face?"

Jim's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was in his throat. He could hardly look at her face, smeared with Paul's cum, without his cock throbbing in his hand. He knew he was being a fucking creep, but he couldn't stop.

He needed this. He needed to see her face covered with Paul's cum.

"I just... I just wanted to see you, that's all," he managed to **** out, his voice barely above a whisper. He was jerking his cock harder now, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps.

Jenny's eyes narrowed slightly, but she just smiled and said, "Well, I'm glad you did, handsome. I miss you."

Jim tried to smile back, but he couldn't. He was too focused on the sight of her face, his cock in his hand, Paul's cum dripping down the screen. He looked past her, at Paul, he was now lazily stroking his large cock, still half hard and leaking precum. The sight of it made Jim groan.

"Are you okay baby? " Jenny snapped him back to reality, concern etched in her voice. Jim's chest was heaving, his hand a blur on his cock, precum leaking from the tip. He couldn't form words, could barely think straight. He wanted to cum, needed to cum, but he knew he couldn't do it without her knowing.

And that just turned him on even more. The thought of her seeing him, of her knowing what he was doing, was almost too much.

"Jim, what is going on?" Jenny's voice was laced with concern now, but Jim couldn't hear it. All he could hear was the blood pounding in his ears, could feel the heat rising in his body.

He was close, so fucking close. He wanted to cum all over her, wanted to see his own load join Paul's on her smiling face. But he couldn't do it. Not without her knowing. Not without her seeing.

"Jim," her voice was sharp now, cutting through his haze of lust. "What are you doing? Talk to me, baby."

Jim groaned, his cock throbbing in his hand, precum dripping onto his jeans. He needed to cum so badly it hurt.

Jim's cock was aching, his balls drawn up tight. He could feel the pressure building, the heat rising in his body. He wanted to cum, needed to cum, but he couldn't do it without her knowing.

He looked at Jenny's face on the screen, her eyes filled with worry and confusion. He could see the cum dripping down the screen, could see the way it coated her face, her smile smeared with Paul's filthy load. The sight of it was too much. He couldn't hold back any longer.

He needed to cum. He needed to see his load join Paul's on Jenny's face. He needed her to see him cum, to know what he was doing.

"Jenny...I...I need to show you something," Jim panted, his breath coming in short, **** gasps.

"What is it, baby? What do you need to show me?" Jenny asked, her brow furrowed with concern.

Jim looked at Paul, who was now hard again, his massive cock sticking straight out, precum dripping from the tip. Paul nodded, a filthy grin spreading across his face. Jim knew what he was going to do.

He was going to cum. In front of Jenny. Without her knowing, that was the hottest thought. Jim's cock throbbed in his hand, so hard it hurt. He wanted to cum, needed to cum.

The sight of Paul's massive, precum-leaking cock was too much. The thought of Jenny seeing him like this, seeing him jerk off, was almost enough to send him over the edge. He paused his camera and brought Jenny's confused, cum covered face in front of his cock.

"Fuck, I can't take it anymore," Jim groaned, his hand moving faster on his dick. I'm gonna fucking cum all over her face."

Jim groaned, his grip on his cock tightening as he thrust into his fist, his knuckles brushing against the screen, leaving smears of cum wherever he touched.

As he thrust faster into his hand, he could feel his balls tightening, the base of his spine tingling with the impending release. The sight of Jenny's cum-streaked face, her eyes wide and confused, pushed him closer to the edge.

"Jim, what the fuck are you doing?" Jenny's voice was sharp, annoyed at Jim's erratic behaviour. "Jim, what the fuck are you doing? But Jim was too far gone, his body wracked with pleasure, his mind a whirlwind of filthy thoughts.

He pumped his cock furiously, spit dripping from his mouth as he groaned and panted.

The sight of Jenny's cum-streaked face was all he needed, his balls tightening as he felt the pleasure rise. He grunted, he placed the phone on his bed then unleashed his own load all over Jenny's cum-covered face.

Jim's cock pulsed as his orgasm hit him like a freight train. He cried out, a filthy, guttural sound, as he shot rope after rope of hot cum onto Jenny's smiling face. He could feel the cum splattering against the screen, could see it dripping down her cheeks, her nose, her lips. The sight of it was almost too much, the pleasure so intense he could hardly breathe.

He groaned, his body convulsing as he continued to pump his cock, coating Jenny's cum-covered face with his own load. It was filthy, it was wrong, but it was the hottest thing he had ever done.

Jim looked down at the phone, at Jenny's face now obscured by a layer of cum, his own and Paul's. He was breathing hard, his body still trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm.

"Seriously Jim, what the fuck" Jenny's voice was now sharper, the concern replaced with anger.

Jim looked from his phone to his roommate, the weight of what he had just done settling over him. He had gone too far, he knew that. But in that moment, seeing that filthy load dripping down Jenny's face, he didn't care.

Paul was grinning like a mad man, his massive cock still half hard and leaking precum. "That was fucking hot, man" he said, his eyes never leaving the phone. "I wanna you see you lick that shit off" he added, his voice a low growl.

Jenny couldn't see what Jim was doing, but she could hear the sound through his mic. She could hear grunting and moaning, the sound of a bed creaking, and the sound of skin slapping against skin. She suspected she knew what was happening, but it was so unlike Jim.

"Unpause the camera baby" she said calmly but firmly. The sound of the phone being lifted off the bed, a pause, then the phone was back on.

"Jim, what the fuck are you doing? " she asked again, a smile creeping across her face.

Paul was standing in front of Jim now. His cock now hard and leaking precum, a filthy grin on his face. He was looking at the phone, admiring the sloppy mess on it.

"I was just thinking about you" Jim confessed, knowing he was caught and working some damage limitation.

"Got a bit carried away".

"Oh really, Jim? You should have just asked for help" she gave him a playful wink

Jim gulped, some post-nut clarity kicking in.

Jenny laughed, a sound like music to his ears. "Well, I must say, this is a new one on me. You know I'm not into all the kinky shit, but I have to admit, this is kinda hot".

Jenny giggled, her eyes sparkling with amusement and a hint of desire.

Jim looked at Paul, who was now stroking his cock slowly, a hungry look in his eyes. Jim swallowed hard, trying to hide his sudden arousal.

"Want me to help?" She

teased, her voice dripping with innuendo. "Tell me what you want, baby."

Jim felt a flush creep up his neck, his body tingling with a mixture of embarrassment and desire. He looked from Jenny to Paul, whose cock was now fully hard and leaking precum.

"I...I don't know," Jim stammered, his voice barely a whisper.

" I want to see you fucking stroke that big cock for me," Jenny purred, her voice a low, sultry growl that made Jim's dick twitch in his jeans.

"You...you want me to...to jerk off for you?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Jenny's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Fuck yeah, I do.

I want to see you stroke that big cock for me. I want to see you shoot a fat load all over yourself," Jenny purred, her voice a low, sultry growl that made Jim's dick twitch in his jeans. "I want to see you covered in your own cum."

Jim gulped, his throat dry, his cock throbbing in his pants. He looked from Jenny's face on the screen to Paul, who was now fully hard and stroking his massive cock, a hungry grin on his face.

Paul nodded, as if giving him permission.

Jim felt a surge of excitement rush through him. This was new territory, something he never imagined himself doing. But he was turned on, more turned on than he had ever been in his life.

"You heard her, man," Paul whispered, his voice thick with lust. "She wants to see you jerk that big cock of yours. Show her what you've got."

Jim swallowed hard, his cock throbbing in his jeans. He looked at Paul, then at the phone, at Jenny's face, her smile hidden under layers of cum. She wanted this, wanted to see him like this. And fuck if it didn't turn him on even more.

Jenny lowered the camera a little then pulled her top down, exposing her bra. Jim's cock throbbed, his mouth watering at the sight of her cleavage. Jenny giggled, her eyes never leaving Jim's. "I want to see you play with yourself, baby," she whispered. "I want to see you stroke that big cock for me." Jenny's voice was a sultry purr, her eyes locked onto Jim through the camera.

Paul nodded at gym, then to his own cock. He knew what was implied, he wanted Jim to show Jenny Paul's cock, pretend it was his own. Jim panicked, it was dark in the room but Paul's cock was so much bigger, surely she'd notice?

Jenny placed her phone down and began to undo her bra , her eyes locked onto the screen, she was giggling like a schoolgirl. "Come on baby, show me how you like to be pleased", she cooed, her voice a low, sensual growl. "I want to see you jerk that cock for me like you've never jerked it before".

Paul smirked at Jim, his hand still stroking his cock slowly, like he was in no rush at all. Paul, stood directly in front of Jim. His precum dripping onto Jim's jeans as he teased his big cock. Jim felt a shiver of anticipation and arousal, but also a pang of fear. He had never done anything like this before, never been so exposed. But the sight of Jenny's cleavage, her playful grin, and the thought of making her happy pushed him forward.

Jim switched to the front camera, and pointed the camera at Paul's cock. He hoped the dim lighting would be enough for her to not notice. "You wanna see me stroke it, baby?" Paul took that as his cue to increase his pace. They both looked at Jenny's smiling face while they jerked.

Jenny let out a little moan, her eyes focusing on the cock on screen. It looked so big and hard "God, yes, baby. Jerk that big cock for me." Jenny's voice was low and husky, her eyes glued to the screen as she watched Paul's massive cock slide in and out of his fist. "Show me how you like it, baby."

Jim's heart was pounding, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He looked from Jenny's face on the screen to Paul. The sight of that massive cock, so close to his own, was almost overwhelming.

Jenny exposed her breasts, her nipples already hard and eager for attention, and Jim couldn't help but stare. The coarse sound of Paul's hand on his slick cock filled the room, a counterpoint to the soft, breathy moans escaping Jenny's lips.

Jim didn't trust his voice, so he just nodded, his eyes flicking from Paul's cock to Jenny's heaving tits, her fingers rolling her nipples between anxious fingers.

"That's it, baby," Jenny cooed, her voice thick with desire. "Show me how you like to touch yourself. I want to see you jerk that fat cock for me."

Jim's cock throbbed in his pants, he kept his camera pointed at Paul's cock, barely paying attention to his extremely hot girlfriend with her exposed breasts, instead focusing on the giant cock spraying him with excessive amounts of precum.

He watched Paul's massive cock slide in and out of his fist, his own hand moving in unison, like some perverse mirror image. He could feel the heat in his body rising, his cock aching for release. But he didn't want to cum yet, not until he had shown Jenny what she wanted.

"That's it, baby," Jenny purred, her voice low and breathy, her eyes glued to the screen. "You're so big and hard today

. I bet you just can't wait to shoot that big load for me, can you?"

Jim couldn't trust himself to speak, his mind was a whirlwind of filthy thoughts, his body aching for release. He just nodded, his hand moving faster on his cock, his breath coming in short, **** gasps.

"You want to make a mess with that big load, don't you?" Jenny continued, her voice a dirty whisper. "I want you to cover yourself in your own cum."A smirk snuck across Paul's face. He pushed me back so I was now laying on the bed. He stood over me stroking his cock. He pointed at me signalling me to switch the camera back to myself.

I complied, my heart pounding with a mix of excitement, fear, and desire. I was on the bed now, my camera pointed at my face. Paul stood over my midsection stroking his cock fast."Are you going to cum for me baby?" Jenny's words were aimed at me but Paul nodded and grunted in response. "I want to see you cover yourself she added.

I pulled my T shirt up exposing my mid section the panned the camera down so you could see my chest and belly in the camera. I was stroking now but it wasn't my cumshot she was about to see.

She was going to see me covered in Paul's cum, something I wanted so much it was almost painful. I wanted to see his cock shoot ropes of hot cum all over me, wanted to see it drip off my skin, wanted to feel it covering me.

Paul grunted, his hand moving faster on his cock. He took in the sight of Jenny, her exposed breasts on the filthy, cum-covered phone. She was rolling her nipples between anxious fingers, her breath coming in short gasps. He could see the desire in her eyes, the filthy thoughts running through her mind.

Paul, standing over Jim, took his massive cock in hand and pointed it at Jim's body. "I'm going to cum!" Jim announced on Paul's behalf. Just off camera Paul began cumming a huge load shot all over Jim's chest and belly, the first rope landing on his chest, the second hitting him right in the belly button, and the third splattering on his chin and neck. Jim couldn't believe the sheer amount of cum hitting him. The heat of it, the **** with which it was being unleashed, was almost too much.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Paul cried out, his hips jerking as he continued to shoot rope after massive rope of cum all over Jim. The sight of it, the feel of it, was too much for Jim. He looked down at his chest and belly, now coated in a thick, sticky layer of cum.

He could feel it dripping down his skin, pooling in the valleys of his muscles. The sight of it, the feel of it, was too much.

He grabbed his cock, now painfully hard and throbbing, and began to stroke it furiously. He was panting, his breath coming in short, **** gasps as he watched Paul's cock continue to pulse, droplets of cum still leaking out of the tip.

"Holy fuck, that's hot," Jenny gasped, her eyes wide with shock and arousal. "There's so much".

Jim looked down at his chest and belly, now glistening with Paul's thick, white cum. He could feel it dripping down his skin, pooling in the creases of his muscles, the valleys of his abs. He'd never seen anything like it, never felt anything like it.

"Well, I have to go, but we'll have to do this again sometime, it's been a fucking blast" Jenny said with a cheeky wink.

Jim was a mess of cum, his chest and belly coated in thick, sticky ropes of it. He could feel it dripping down his skin, pooling in the valleys of his muscles, the creases of his abs. It was a fucking sight, and it was turning him on like nothing ever had before.