Jesse & Matt

"Hey Jesse, Kirsten said you guys are going to the mall later, right?" Matt's voice echoed through the hallway, interrupting the girls' chit-chat. Jesse nodded, her eyes still glued to the TV screen, as she munched on a bag of chips. "Yeah, she's just getting ready. What's up?"

Matt ambled into the room, his posture casual yet slightly awkward. "Actually, I need to get your number," he said, fumbling with his phone. "Kirsten's phone is dead again, and she's terrible at texting back. I might need to reach you guys if something comes up."

Jesse shrugged and rattled off her digits, watching as he tapped them into his phone.

"Thanks," he said, flashing a quick smile before retreating back to his room.

Moments later, Jesse's phone buzzed in her pocket. She pulled it out, expecting a confirmation text, but instead, she saw a blurry image of something long and thick. Her eyes widened as she realized it was a dick pic. She looked up, her cheeks flushing, and saw Matt standing in the doorway with a look of horror on his face.

"Fuck, I am so sorry," he whispered, rushing towards her. "It was a mistake, I swear!"

Jesse's gaze remained glued to the image on her screen, her heart racing as she tried to process what she was seeing. The realization that it was Matt's cock made her pulse quicken even more. It was definitely not something she expected to see from her best friend's stepbrother, especially not today.

Matt's face was a mask of pure mortification. "I don't know how that happened," he stammered, his cheeks reddening. "I swear, I wasn't trying to..."

But Jesse's eyes were still glued to the image on her phone. The screen displayed a blurry, but unmistakable, picture of Matt's cock. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, she couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement. It was big, much bigger than she had ever seen in person. Her mind raced, wondering if it was as impressive in reality as it was in the photo.

Matt's voice grew more urgent. "Jesse, please, you have to delete that," he whispered, his hand outstretched. "You can't tell Kirsten, she'll kill me."

Jesse felt a wicked smile curve her lips as she stared at the image. "Okay," she said, her eyes flicking up to meet his. "But only if you let me see it in person first."

Matt froze, his eyes darting around the room before settling back on hers. "What?" he croaked.