Celeb Fun

The sudden ping startled Liv, her phone nearly slipping from her hand. It was from Matt, a good friend from her pottery class – a genuinely sweet, a little awkward, but undeniably attractive guy. She smiled, thinking he was probably asking about glazes or firing temperatures.

But the image that loaded took her breath away. Not a glaze sample. Not a pottery wheel. It was undeniably it. And it was undeniably massive. Her thumb hovered over the delete button, her heart thumping a frantic rhythm against her ribs. Before she could process it, another text came through.

Matt says “Oh my God, Liv. Delete that. That wasn't meant for you! I fucked up by sending you my ten inch cock.”

Liv stared at the screen, a genuine gasp escaping her lips. "Holy shit," she whispered, her cheeks flushing. Her fingers flew across the keyboard.

Liv says "That's so huge.”

She hit send, then immediately felt a pang of embarrassment. Too enthusiastic? Too much? But honestly, "huge" didn't even cover it. It was like something out of a textbook, a myth.

Matt replies “Oh god. I'm so embarrassed. I wish you didn't see that.”

Liv laughed, a little breathlessly.

Liv says “I've seen it but don't be embarrassed because you are the biggest cock I've seen in my life.

She waited, her gaze still fixed on the image on her screen, a strange mix of shock and undeniable curiosity swirling within her.

Matt says out of confusion “Um. Thanks. I think? Aren't you weirded out or something?”

Liv leaned back, a slow smile spreading across her face. "Weirded out? Not exactly."

Liv says “Well it's weird that's for sure but I am just shocked and surprised.”

Matt says very concern “Sorry for sending it to you. It was for someone else.”

A flicker of disappointment, quickly replaced by a mischievous glint in her eye.

Liv asks “I know who the lucky girl is?””

A moment passed, then another. Liv imagined Matt biting his lip, hesitating.

Matt says with embarrassment “Don’t get mad, but Brooke.”

Brooke. The sleek, vivacious woman from the advanced sculpting class. Liv felt a pang of something akin to jealousy, but mostly, a confirmation of Brooke's impeccable taste.

Liv smiles "Oh Brooke, she is beautiful"

Matt says “She's hot. She demanded a picture from me because we haven't fucked since yesterday.”

Liv’s eyebrows shot up. The image of Brooke suddenly came into sharper focus, radiating a raw, unapologetic sensuality.

Liv tells him “Wow she is really horny but I don't blame her.”

Matt replies “She really is horny. All the time. Don't tell me you are too.”

Liv paused, a playful glint in her eyes. The conversation had shifted, subtly but undeniably. It was no longer just about the accidental pic.

Liv says “I would be horny too if I had a boyfriend with a cock that huge.”

A beat of silence from Matt's end. Liv chewed on her lip, wondering if she'd pushed too far.

Matt asks ”What? Not all guys have big cocks like mine? Are you still single?”

Liv felt a warmth spread through her. He was surprised, maybe even flattered.

Liv replies “Yes I am single and no you are way above average.”

Matt says “Damn. Someone as hot as you should have a bf by now.”

Liv's heart skipped. He thought she was hot. And he’d just shown her that. The combination was potent.

Liv tells him “I agree but there's no man that's good enough.”

Matt asks “Well. What kind of man is good enough for you?”

She considered, her fingers hovering. Honesty, with a dash of hopeful flirtation.

Liv answers “Nice, protective and good in bed.”

Matt tells her “Aw. How sweet.”

Liv tells him “It's cliche but I don't care.”

Matt says “Nothing wrong with that. So you just reject guys?”

Liv replies “I guess we can say that.”

The tension in the air, or rather, between their phones, was thick enough to cut with a knife. Liv held her breath, anticipating his next move.

Matt asks “What if I asked you out?”

Her smile was undeniable now, wide and genuine. This wasn't awkward anymore. This was exciting.

Liv replies “I think I'd say yes.”

A slow, delicious burn started in her belly. She knew what he was going to ask. And she knew her answer.

Matt asks “To me or us fucking?”

Liv’s breath hitched, a soft moan escaping her lips. Bold. She loved it.

Liv “Both.”

The next text arrived instantly, confirming everything she now felt.

Matt says ”Come over to my bedroom.”