Hot Sexting Stories Novels & Stories

Well, I know I’ve been long in setting up my little story here, but this is where our story gets interesting. After one of those aforementioned “hard days of work,” I went to the local watering hole with my best friend Stacy. We had always been close; we roomed together in college, and now we’re both personal trainers, so she felt my plight when it came to nights like this. I was throwing back wines like it was going out of style which always seemed to be occurring on half-price wine Wednesdays while listening to Stacy tell some of her racy and risqué stories of conquest. Stacy had taken to catering to the good-looking sector of our clientele and had taken to seducing them. She noted how “it

They both couldn’t come out of this sex addiction and still fucked anyways even though they are step siblings. My fingers plunged deep into my already soaked pussy as I still sat on the floor with my back against the wall, my legs were spread obscenely wide. I watched my stepbrother Derek stroke his thick cock furiously while he stared at my own p**n video playing on his laptop. The room was filled with the wet sounds of two people masturbating, his hand was flying over his shaft and my own fingers too were pumping in and out of my wet dripping cunt.

Philip smirked proudly and his guys started hyping him up. I know you’re going to be wondering how this is normal? Well we’ve been doing this since the first day of college, we’ve known each other for long so it’s completely normal. We just pick a ransom day, get high and wasted and fuck ourselves, just for fun actually and it never gets out. Ashley started taking off her clothes. God I love her body, she’s fit to be a professional p**n star. Philip grabbed her breast and started playing with it, teasing and then put it in his mouth.

The other man fed fingers into her pussy, three, then four, fisting shallowly, his knuckles grazing her g-spot with twisting pumps that made obscene squelches. Lara came again almost immediately, her hole spasming wildly, pushing out stored cum in messy, wet farts that embarrassed and aroused her further. The leaks splattered the wood, dripping down. Hot wax came next with the domme tilting a candle over Lara's back, drips falling in searing lines that hardened instantly on her skin. Each drop made her yelp into the thrusts, her body arching. Then double penetration again, both men filling her—pussy and ass crammed full, bodies slamming her against the cross in unison. The wand pressed harde

I was ready to take the plunge. I leaned in, closing the distance between us. Henry met me halfway, our lips crashing together in a passionate kiss. Simon's hand moved up my thigh, tracing patterns on my skin. I moaned into Henry's mouth, feeling his hands on my waist, pulling me closer. We broke apart, gasping for breath. Simon's lips found my neck, nipping at my earlobe. "You're so fucking sexy," he murmured. I arched my back, feeling Henry's hands find my breasts, his fingers pinching my nipples through my shirt. "Yes…oh god yes," I moaned. The feel of my skirt shifting up, followed by Simon's fingers slipping lower, finding my wetness underneath my panties.

“Hey, I’m just saying it like I see it. And trust me, I know what a good fuck looks like.” What the! I dropped the spoon I was holding in shock, shooting Aurora a look. “Seriously, Aurora? Can we not have this conversation right now. This is beyond embarrassing.” I groaned, pleading with her. “What? How is it embarrassing to talk about tucking with your best friends?” Maeve pouted. “Maybe because it’s the guy we caught her with the last time,” Aurora chipped, wiggling her brows at me. “You know, the one you were sexting,” she smirked.

I stared at the message for a long time before replying. Me: Sore. Jake: Good. You took us like a champ. We’re still talking about how tight you were. Another message came in from Tyler. Tyler: Send us a picture of your used holes. We want to see what we did to you. I hesitated… then I did it. I spread my legs, took a photo of my swollen, cum-leaking pussy and ass, and sent it to the group chat they had clearly made without me. The replies came fast.

"Yesterday was literally the best night of my life." "You can say that again," Elara chimed in immediately. "It felt weird at first, but girls..." She let out a dramatic sigh while fanning herself. "My panties were soaked. One guy walked up to me and the rest was history." Sienna giggled while glancing around to make sure nobody else was listening. "Listen, I met this guy and we both—" "Can both of you shut up for one second?" I groaned, already fed up with their shamelessly horny stories. "I seriously do not need to hear how erotic your night was. Please keep it to yourselves."

One night he made her sit on his desk with legs wide open while he sat in his chair and fingered her slowly, describing in detail what he wanted to do. “I’m going to stretch this tight little cunt with my thick cock soon,” he growled. “Fuck you so deep you’ll feel me for days. Keep you quiet while I pound you right here on this desk.” Tola came again just from his words and fingers. At home during the day, the sexting got filthier. He would send messages while she was trying to sleep. **Dr. Kane:** Tell Daddy how wet your pussy is right now. **Tola:** Soaking, Daddy. I’m touching myself thinking about your mask between my legs.

I got out of bed quietly and took her phone from the bedside table. Then, I tiptoed to the study. I used my PC and synced her chat to the cloud. Though I was prepared for this, seeing her sexting someone else still made me go numb, and my heart grew cold. 'God, you blew my mind.' 'Mm, you too, baby.' 'Blood's always exciting when we do it. Man, I wish I could do you more, but you're in recovery. Crap, I just thought of what happened, and I got hard again. Next time you're on your period, let's try another position.'