FANTASIES AND KINKS: A Smutverse Of Dirty Sex Stories
Staring at the reply that came almost immediately, my first thought is that it’s a prank, but my second is worse:
I want it so bad that my thighs press together, and I draw in quick breaths, completely forgetting that I'm still outside on the empty streets by 9pm.
Still... this is strange.
If this turns out to be a prank I'm doomed, I won't be able to show myself at------
Another text comes in, >>> Choose a safe word.
Biting my lips, I text back; <<< Who are you?
I wait for ten seconds, fifteen seconds, twenty five seconds at yet there's no new reply from this sender.
Tentatively I ask: Are you a male?
>>> Yes.
My lips part gently at this, and I stare at my phone's screen until the letters o