Creepy Texting Stories Novels & Stories

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In need of a distraction, I take out my phone to see ten missed calls from Lady Zee, and a creepy text message. ‘You don’t want to play this game, darling. — Lady Zee.’

And now that I had tasted this kind of pleasure… I didn’t think I could ever go back. I picked up my phone with shaky fingers and texted Sophie. Jane: You win. Send me more.

enough to make you drip? “Let’s take this off,” he said, pulling down the zip of my dress. A cold breeze kissed my liberated back, transporting me again to that night. My roommate was on her knees, a man’s erection was in her mouth while her hand played with another man’s…… And kneeling before her was another man whose mouth was feasting on her bosom whilst his hands stroked his erection. “Oh my God!!!!” I screamed, my things tumbling to the floor. Their heads turned to my direction yet neither of them stopped their disgraceful engagements except my roommate whose mouth made a pop sound as she pulled away from the man’s erection.

Sophia and I made each other cum with fingers, tongues, and the dildo. By the time we finally collapsed in a sweaty, exhausted pile, the sun had set. Ethan lay in the middle, one arm around each of us, looking completely spent but satisfied. Sophia traced lazy patterns on his chest, smiling. But then my phone buzzed again on the nightstand. This time it was a text from an unknown number. *We need to talk. I saw everything through the window.* The message was followed by a blurry photo of the three of us through the half-open blinds.

Lena stared at the message glowing on her phone screen, her pulse quickening with each passing second. The words were brief but chilling: “Your home is not safe. Trust no one. Someone close is part of it.” The text had no name, no identifier. It was a warning from the shadows, sent to shake the very foundation of her security.

I mean, her threat at the mall definitely has a creepy underlying statement to it and all of this just felt like something she could pull off. A text came in a few seconds later from the anonymous sender. “You don't know me now but you will real soon, we'll be together and no one is going to be able to separate us.” The text read. I felt fear run down my spine after reading the text. It definitely had to be Sylvester. I took a screenshot of the texts before calling Sylvester. “Hey, Priscilla, I never thought I'd hear from you.” He sounded so casual over the phone.

“I do not have money now but I promise that I would make you feel good. And maybe you spent a lot of time with me because you love me.” “Already? I have not even seen the size of your dick.” “It might not be a nine inches like you expect but it sure would fit in that tight pussy of yours.”. “And even if it does not fit, I am always open to three homes and even four somes. The more the merrier. With that last text, she logged off with no good nights or sweet texts. I wanted to be the one saying those but we were not all that familiar. There was no one really active anymore on the site so I spent all night read sex stories and watching erotica videos to add to my knowledge and be able to have

Aiden replied by adding a smile emoticon. Sasha returned his messages back, along with an incoming message from Stacy and this was what Aiden was most worried about. Stacy was very aggressive, without being provoked she always tried to seduce him with her body, especially when she also read the story. It must be very bad because Stacy is often paired with Aiden for photoshoots. "Aiden, is this true story about you?" Stacy wrote in her message. "What is the story ?" He replied. "The title is I Know You Want Me. The gossip of this story is based on your experience."

Look at the f*cktard, waking me up by pulling my leg and now that I fell, he didn’t even helped me to get up. I just shake my head before standing up. … “So, what’s your plan?” Caleb asked while we’re walking in the sea shore. “I don’t know. Maybe I’ll just relax now. I won’t stressed about someone that’s creepy,” I said and laughed but he remained silent. I told him about the one who is texted me and called but didn’t introduce himself. He asked me what my plan was, how I could stop it. He even said that one day I might disappear after being told that I was dead. Well, I hope that won’t happen.