Firstly, there are no ages in this story, assume the ages yourself.
Secondly, as anyone who has read my previous stories know, they get pretty graphic. I will put a warning at the start of each chapter if I feel it needs one.
Finally, enjoy!
"Really fit bby, send one more plz x”
Leon scrolled back through the messages, scanning for any signs that this girl wasn’t who she claimed to be, nothing.
He listened for any sign of his parents and double checked that his brother was fast asleep before, slightly reluctantly, slipping his fingers into the waistband of his boxer briefs and lowering them to his knees.
He snapped another photo and pressed send.
The tick signalled that the message had been sent, the double tick signalled she’d gotten it.
Ava is typing…
“Wow! So glad we started chatting bbe, I’m off to bed, chat tomorrow xx”
Ava is offline.
He closed his phone and lay back on his bed, his heart jumped slightly at the thought of having a girlfriend and especially one as pretty as Ava. He’d begun chatting to her almost a week ago and they’d messaged each other every day since. He liked her, their conversations were more than just “hey, what’s up”. She was interesting and funny and was much nicer than any girl Leon had spoken to before.
Leon was by no means unattractive, if anything, he could probably date any girl in his school if he put himself out there but unfortunately for him, he was shy, painfully shy, making him a perfect target for bullies and a definite rejection with the pretty girls.
Ava had messaged him on Facebook quite unexpectedly. He wasn’t friends with her and had no mutual friends, more often than not, he would ignore these profiles but she offered an explanation of having to make a new page after her last one was deleted and a few days later her page was just like any other girls. Photos of her with friends, in school, at parties. She had tonnes of likes and comments from people who she seemingly knew quite well so all seemed well and they hit it off immediately.
It was her who started driving the conversations towards sex rather than him but being his age, he didn’t complain. It started off simple, topless photos, underwear, teasing photos until eventually she sent a naked one and Leon’s eyes lit up. He’d watched porn but he knew that was unrealistic and this was the first time he’d seen a ‘real’ female naked. As these things go, he sent one back, he was nervous but excited, nobody had ever seen him naked other than his parents and probably a doctor so he spent more time than he’d prefer to admit, trying to get the best angle and best lighting and eventually picked one that was half way decent in his opinion.
Now they were sending regular photos, each one showing more than the last until the most recent one. She had sent him a photo showing her naked from head to toe, something, which although he very much enjoyed looking at, was a complete no go for him. As much as he trusted her, he didn’t want any of his photos to be identifying in any way. She didn’t push it but he could tell that she wasn’t overly impressed that he hadn’t returned the favour and now she was logging off and it was only 9:30pm, early for both of them.
Leon sat up in his bed and ran his hand through his hair, contemplating. He did have a photo of her which meant she couldn’t do much with his one and chances are, she wouldn’t do that anyway.
He got out of bed, picked up his phone and tip toed into the bathroom.
He sighed as he looked at himself in the mirror, he looked tired and for a moment he toyed with the idea of finding a photo online and sending that instead but that would ruin anything him and Ava had.
He dropped his boxers, rubbed himself until he was erect and aimed the phone camera at the mirror.
Should he smile? Look at the camera? Look down?
He chose to look at the phone and quickly snapped a few photos so he could choose which one to send when he got back to bed.
From being in the gym showers Leon knew that when it came to size, he was below average, he had started skipping gym class and would do anything in his power not to have to shower with the rest of his class but when he did, he made sure his back was turned. Ava didn’t seem to mind which gave him a boost.
He got back to bed, checked the photos which all looked the exact same and sent the first one.
Ava is online
He smiled.
Ava is typing..
He knew she’d be happy with this one.
Ava: “Big mistake”
His eyes widened.