I accidentally sent my best friend a porn video [F24][M23]

Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. That did not just happen. Retract message! Retract message! Except for it already said he’d read it. Oh, and now he was calling me. Just fucking fantastic.

I laid back down and tried to calm myself before swiping right. “Hello?”

“Abby, how are you this fine evening?” My best friend Greg asked me, way too cheerfully.

I swallowed the rock sized lump in my throat. “I’m fine. Umm did you get my message?”

“What message, Abby?” That little fucker. He had to be messing with me.

“Umm, well, you know, the one with the video?”

Greg chuckled on the other line. “I get a lot of videos, Abby. You’re going to have to elaborate.”

“Ugh, fine you sick fuck. Did you get the fucking porn link I sent you?” I said, saying it fast and high pitched because this was not a conversation I wanted to have. I most certainly did not mean to send him that link. I was scrolling through Reddit on my phone with one hand while the other was lingering beneath my panties. And as my phone began to fall out of my hand I accidentally shared with Greg a video of a guy fucking a girl up against a wall with his fist wrapped around her throat.

“I’m sorry but you’ve got to be more specific.”

“Get a lot of porn sent to you do you? Greg, come on. It was a video of a man being intimate with a woman. Against a wall.”

“You know what, now that you mention it, I did.” He said. I could almost see the shit eating grin plastered on his face right now.

“Can we please pretend this never happened? And you can go ahead and delete that message?”

“Why would I go ahead and do a thing like that? The video is hot Abs.” He paused, his breath growing deeper on the line. “Is that what you like?”

A haze had washed over me. What was he saying? There’s no way we were actually discussing this. “I’m sorry, what do I like?”

“I think you like when a man takes control.” He said, I swear his breathing growing more and more ragged. Was he touching himself? “You like it when a man dominates every inch of your fragile little figure.”

I almost whimpered over the speaker. “Oh yeah, if you’re so sure what else do I like?” I asked, playing along while my free hand tickled my inner thighs.

A pause on the line – was that a bottle of lube I heard opening up then closing? “I think a quiet girl like yourself isn’t so quiet when it comes to your pussy being fucked. I bet you know how to fucking scream when a man’s tongue is on you and even louder when his cock is inside you.” The whisper of his jagged breath warmed my skin. My fingers toyed with the edge of my panties. Did I dare touch myself while on the phone with him? This was a line we didn’t cross. A line we never discussed because fuck this wasn’t supposed to happen in the first place. He was never supposed to see that video. “Abby?”

“Yeah?” I whispered.

“I want to make you scream.” He moaned loudly over the line, the words alone making my legs quiver. “Abby, baby, tell me what you like.”

I slipped off my panties and began to finger my slit nice and slow, dragging my slick fingertips through my folds.

“Fuck, Greg.” I whined, imagining his large fingers touching me instead. “I like strong and steady hands. A man who knows how to focus when he’s pleasuring me, giving my pussy his undivided attention.” I thought back to the video and how the man played with her pussy before fucking her. “I like when a man teases me relentlessly with his cock.” I tugged on my clit, pinching it between my fingertips and crying out. “Greg what are we doing?” I asked breathlessly, lips parted as I continued to touch myself.

“I think we’re just two friends getting to know each other on a more intimate level. And that maybe if we keep this up you’ll come all over those pretty little fingernails of yours. I know you’re touching yourself, Abby.”

I groaned and pinched my clit harder. “You’re doing it too.”

“Fuck yeah I am, this is so fucking hot Abby! Here I was about to lay down for the evening when you send me a link to a fucking porn subreddit? And now I can’t stop picturing what it’d be like to fuck you against every wall in my apartment.”

Everything he said turned me over the edge. All ration and logic falling haphazardly out the window. “You want to fuck me against a wall?” I asked with shaky breaths as I dipped my fingertip into my puddle of a pussy.

“Not just any wall. All the walls in the continental U.S.” My laugh turned into a moan as I sat up on my knees and began riding my fingers. “What are you doing right now?” He asked me, his voice hoarse.

“Ummmmmm…”

“Fine you little tease, I’ll tell you what I’m doing instead.” Greg groaned. “I’m fucking the palm of my hand wishing it was your sweet delicious pussy sliding over my cock right now.”

“Shit!” I cried, feeling my pussy begin to squeeze. I couldn’t help myself! “I’m on my knees, riding my fingers wishing it was you instead.”

“Fuck, you’re so fucking hot, Abby. What part of me do you want to ride?”

Oh no, he was not doing this to me right now. I blushed, heat rising in my stomach as I thought about what I wanted to do with him, if given the chance. “First I’d start with your face. I know how fast that tongue can move, and God I bet it’d feel heavenly pressed against my pussy. But I’d want to finish on your cock. Let you feel my pussy fucking pulse while I come all over you.”

“Oh fuck yeah, you know it baby.” His voice was growing deeper with every breath he took. “I’d love to feel you suffocate me with those thighs while I eat you up inside. I bet you taste fucking delectable too.”

“Should I taste myself right now?”

“Uhhh, fuck yeah you should and let me know what it’s like. You know, for purely scientific reasons.”

I laughed at him, and pulled the phone from my ear. With an even better idea I pressed the button to switch to FaceTime. He answered before the first ring was even over, smiling lopsidedly. “Oh fuck yes, Abby. Who knew you were such a little freak?” Not me, that’s for sure. I blew him a kiss and then changed the camera so that he could watch as I fucked myself on my fingers, my palm completely saturated. “Holy shit, Abs you’re fucking soaked.” I flipped the camera back to my face, giving him a nice view of my tits at the bottom of the screen. “Wait, your nipples are pierced?”

“Just got ‘em done about a month ago. Mmmm, fuck see how soaked I am for you?” I asked, tracing the outline of my mouth with my dripping fingertips. Slowly I pulled one finger inside at a time, making a show of sucking loudly on them. “Mmmm I taste so good, Greg.”

“Fuck, I can only imagine.”

I looked at him with a wicked grin. What I was about to say did not pass the filter test. “Why don’t you come over for a bite – I mean a bit?”

“Oh Abby, I’m already on my way. Be there in ten.” We each blew each other a kiss – our signature goodbye and hung up.

Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. Greg was coming over, to explicitly get a taste of me. What the fuck?

A few seconds later my phone dinged with a message from Greg titled “all for you” with an attached picture of his penis! It was long and hard with a defined head that slightly curved to the left. My mouth and pussy were salivating just from the sight of him. I’d always imagined what he was packing, having seen him half naked hundreds of times, but never did I imagine I’d actually get to see all of him like this. Hard and needy because of me. All because I mistakenly sent him a porno video while trying to masturbate. Oh fuck, what have I done?