Ethan's phone lit up at about 10pm. It was his dad.
"Sorry I was MIA today. I had dinner at the country club that went longer than I expected. I also reconnected with a friend unexpectedly. I'll see you in the morning."
There it was. Ethan's dad was finally getting back on the horse. Ethan wasn't sure how he felt getting a text from his dad telling him that he was about to get laid. But Ethan supposed it was considerate of him to make sure that Ethan didn't worry.
Since Ethan's exciting incident on the balcony this afternoon, Ethan kept having flashbacks of his sexy neighbor. Each time, his cock would spring to life and Ethan would send a text to a female member of his high school tennis team. Jennifer, Kimmy, Diane, and Mia were his go-to girls for flirty texting that he could count on to stoke his imagination, ego, and sexual desire. He had never outright sext with any of them, and that wasn't his goal, but he could always count on these four girls to respond in a way that kept a small fire of sexual heat going inside him. All four girls were in his grade and had graduated high school and were off to college in the fall, like him.
Jennifer had responded earlier by asking Ethan if he liked bikini bottoms that were cut low, or that rose up over the hips. Ethan had insisted that he couldn't answer without seeing an example of what she was talking about. Instead of sending him pictures (which he half expected) she simply reminded him that what he picked might influence her decision of what to wear to the beach when the Tennis Team graduates met up there this Saturday.
"Hmmm, I guess I better pick carefully then, maybe you could give me the pros and cons of each style?" Ethan texted.
"Fair enough, the pros of the low cut, you really get a good view of my stomach and torso. Also, I think the low-cut looks better with my hips, I'm fairly slender and I think the other style is better for girls with wider hips. Cons, if I'm not careful, when I bend over or squat down, my butt crack can be exposed." Jennifer replied.
"That doesn't sound like a con to me."
"*Tongue Sticking Out Emoji*"
"I hope so."
"Keep it in your pants Carter."
"*Angelic Face Emoji*"
Jennifer didn't reply after that.
Kimmy and Diane's texts back and forth with Ethan were pretty low-key by comparison to Jennifer. Ethan tried to prod them on by telling both of them that Jennifer had asked for his advice on a bikini decision for this weekend's beach party.
Diane, LOL'd and called him a perv, with a heart emoji to follow to let him know she wasn't really turned off by it, but neither did she continue the conversation.
Kimmy on the other hand asked what the decision was.
"Well, I had to weigh in on which bikini she would wear on Saturday." Ethan responded, keeping it vague enough to seem innocent for the moment.
"How did you decide?" Kimmy wanted to know.
"Well, the decision was between a low-cut pair that really shows off her ass, or a high cut pair that shows off her hips." Ethan didn't mention the fact that this decision had been made without actually seeing if this was true.
"What did you pick?" Kimmy asked.
"Take a guess." Ethan replied.
"I'd take you for an ass man." Kimmy replied.
"Depends on the ass." Ethan continued.
"Lol, I suppose that's true." Kimmy stated.
"So does her ass look better in bikini bottoms or a tennis skirt?" Kimmy asked.
The question surprised Ethan, but he also liked the question, "I haven't decided yet." He ventured.
"I like the allure of a sexy booty in a tennis skirt for sure, but its nice to get to see if expectation meets reality, if you know what I mean," Ethan quickly added.
Ethan realized that his cock was hard with this line of discussion with Kimmy. He reached down and gave his cock a few strokes in his athletic shorts which granted him easy access. He forgot that he had discarded his underwear from earlier and was grateful now to be able to lazily pleasure himself while he chatted with Kimmy.
Kimmy's next text was a gif of a sexy looking booty that shifted from side to side and caused Ethan to grasp his cock firmly. But within seconds, the optical illusion was made understood when the camera zoomed out to show the disgusting belly of an overweight man who had somehow made his flabby belly into the shape of a sexy ass when zoomed in.
"RUDE!" Ethan replied, as his cock went instantly flaccid.
"*3 laughing crying emoji's*" was Kimmy's first reply.
Her second reply brought Ethan's cock back to life. It was a mirror selfie of Kimmy wearing a white bikini. She had chosen the high-cut style, and it was quite fitting for her since her hips were wide, or at least wider than Jennifer's and it did indeed accentuate her shape. A second later, Ethan's mouth dropped open.
"Sometimes you don't have to pick between the two," the text from Kimmy read, followed by a picture from behind. Kimmy's booty was quite visible as the high-cut bikini bottoms also were pretty close to a thong as they didn't provide much coverage for her sexy, shapely ass.
Ethan grasped his cock and began jerking to Kimmy's pictures. When he took too long to respond, Kimmy sent another text.
"Hello?"
Ethan quickly picked up his phone.
"Sorry, my boner took over my brain." He replied honestly, hoping that it would make her laugh and smooth over his failure to offer immediate compliments.
"Fair," was Kimmy's single word reply.
"*Big Grin Emoji* *Heart Emoji*" Ethan fired over next.
"Not fair," came Kimmy's reply.
"???" Ethan sent back.
"I showed you mine..." Kimmy's text indicated that she was expecting something in return from Ethan.
He wasn't sure what exactly she was wanting. Did she want a picture of him in his swimsuit? He told her he had a boner, was she looking for evidence? Ethan was genuinely unsure what to do next. Clarity finally struck.
"What do you want to see?" Ethan finally replied.
"What do you want to show me?" Kimmy asked. She wasn't making this easy for him, but her question made his cock harder, there was no doubt what WANTED to show her.
"Promise not to freak out?" Ethan asked.
"Depends, if you turn out to be a black guy with a 10 incher, I cannot promise I won't freak out."
Kimmy was surprising him today and Ethan laughed out loud at her text. But there it was, she wanted to see evidence of what her bikini photos had done to him. He almost took his shorts off but opted to go safe first. Ethan tucked his athletic shorts around his hard cock so that it was clearly visible that it was indeed a hard cock in his shorts. After finding the right angle, he took the photo and sent it over to Kimmy.
"Not a 10 incher," Kimmy replied.
"But looks good," Kimmy quickly added.
"Are you still wearing your bikini?" Ethan dared to ask.
"Yup," came Kimmy's reply.
"Are you still wearing those shorts?" Kimmy added.
"I was just contemplating them actually," Ethan replied somewhat truthfully.
This was the furthest his flirt texting had ever gone, and there was a part of him that told him to stop, and a cock part of him that told him to keep going. Kimmy answered his internal questioning for him.
Her next picture text was of her with her bikini top pulled to the sides of her tits. They weren't overly large, but that's to be expected for an 18 year old athletic girl. She had one hand taking the picture in the mirror, and the other arm crossed in front of her right breast to cover her nipple, while her hand held the other breast, clearly squeezing it but covering her nipple.
Ethan's cock twitched noticeably, and he removed his shorts without any hesitation. Ethan went into his bathroom, and positioned himself so that he too could take a picture using the mirror. Ethan placed one arm in front of his cock, holding onto his balls, and took the picture with his other hand. He sent the picture off to Kimmy who replied quickly.
"*Laughing crying emoji* You don't do this often do you?" Kimmy asked.
Ethan was confused, "No?" he replied.
"Look at the picture you sent me, but look at the mirror to the side." Kimmy replied.
"O M G hahahahaha" Ethan was genuinely laughing at his mistake. While he was trying to mimic Kimmy's playfulness, he had actually captured a full picture of his erection clear as day. The mirror to his right reflected in the mirror in front of him and gave Kimmy a fantastic view of his cock.
"I showed you mine..." Ethan dared to send next.
It took a minute for Kimmy to reply, and while she didn't send anything overtly sexual, she had removed her bikini entirely, and had taken a picture of her backside without any coverage.
"I have to go shopping with my mom now," came Kimmy's follow-up text. Followed by a "*kissing face emoji* have fun *Sweat drops emoji*"
Even though the sweat drops emoji could apply, Ethan felt it was being used for a different purpose in this context. Ethan quickly saved the photos Kimmy had sent him, and proceeded to allow them to fuel his second masturbation session for the day. When Ethan had finished shooting his cum on the bathroom sink, he snapped a photo, and contemplated sending it to Kimmy.
Instead, he replied, "Thanks, I feel much better now, let me know if you require further evidence."
Kimmy didn't reply, and Ethan didn't expect her to. At least not for a while.
The only one Ethan hadn't heard from was Mia. Ethan looked at the time and realized that it was dinner time. He decided to go for a run down into town and grab some dinner at a local restaurant. When he got back to the house, he hadn't taken his phone with him, he saw that he had several messages.
Picking up the phone he opened up the texts he had received from Jennifer first.
"Why did you tell Kimmy that I showed you my ass?"
"Hello?"
"Ethan, what the hell, I never sent you any pictures of my ass, why would you even say that?"
"You better have a good reason for this."
'Fuck' Ethan said to himself.
Next, he looked at the texts he had received from Diane.
"LOL, I knew you were perving earlier. Kimmy says you have a nice cock. LOL."
