Unspoken Desires

Chapter Four

TRIGGER WARNING-SOMEWHAT SEXUAL CONTENT

Alex😈: Damn this movie set and damn my fuck buddy being so far away. I am horny 😈😈

Jack saw the text and decided to ignore it and go back to sleep.

Alex was always a priority for him to answer... but not at 3am. Not today. It was 3am.

Alex is in Hawaii on this film set.

How sad for him.

It meant it was midnight for him. Alex and Jack have had lots of late night sexts lately and Jack was old and a bit worn out.

Jack squinted and looked at his too bright screen as his phone rang.

"This fucking kid." Jack mumbled to no one at all.

His voice and body was tense. He was annoyed.

"What could you possibly need at 3am Alex."Jack groaned.

"I just need you to say something sexy so I can finish. I promise I just need like 5 minutes. I was just thinking of the way you had me bent over in your massive shower the morning I left and I got really horny and was masturbating thinking of you." Alex said breathlessly.

Jack could hear the sounds of  a slick cock as Alex stroked himself.

"Damn Lex. I can hear you stroking yourself."

Alex just moaned. "I wish it was you."

Jack smirked. Despite his exhaustion, knowing that Alex was so needy for him in their time apart made him nearly feral.

"Oh I bet you do. My hand slowly stroking you, rubbing my thumb along the slit just the way you like... my other hand gripping your hip, causing a a beautiful purple bruise. " Jack  whispered.

"Keep talking please. I am almost there." Alex begged.

"I would put your tip in my mouth, slowly circling the tip with my tongue, and placing my hand around the rest of your cock. Giving you double sensations, your pretty mouth would be open as you make those mouthwatering moans you are known for. Fuck you are so loud in bed and I love every second of it. So hot Alex. Moan for me. Moan my name." Jack commanded.

"Ahhh fuck. Jaaaaaack!" Alex moaned out.

Jack said "good boy." as he could tell by the way Alex's voice increased in pitch that he just came.

"Fuck. That was great. Thanks for the help." Alex said and then he hung up.

Jack was trying not to be annoyed that he was left to fend for himself. Alex wasn't typically a selfish lover. But, the fact that he hung up on Jack really pissed him off.

"I swear I am never talking to him again." Jack muttered to himself as he opened up a porn site in his phone.

Jack scrolled through the endless porn, and finally settled on something. As a 40-year-old, he has spent a lot of time with his hand, but hooking up with Alex was supposed to make him not have to. Jack realized Alex travels, but he still wished he had another human's touch. As he settled in, he pulled down his boxers and went to work.

As Jack started stroking his manhood, he was imagining Alex.

Jack was specifically imagining Alex sitting on his cock, riding him.

Jack missed Alex's tight ass. Alex was the best lover Jack had ever had, and as Jack continued stroking himself, thinking of Alex, he knew he was done for.

It was just all too much to handle. It didn't take too long (really an embarrassing amount of time) before Jack shot rope after rope of hot semen all over his hand, and for a moment, Jack just sat there smirking.