Sext Buddies Novels & Stories

Brett cried but we didn’t care. “I’m not going to share my room with you,” Brett said again, looking at Sean. “It’s not your room. Moreover, the bath room’s wide, I believe.” Sean replied. “Whatever. You can’t fit in it anyway so I’ll let you have the couch.” “Whatever.” *** “We always get the better room,” Sapphire said, as we returned to our room after examining the boys’. “I’m happy we got lucky tonight,” I said. “Because Sean’s your boyfriend.”

“Saw them doing what?” Steffan sighed again as he stared into Karlisle's eyes. “I saw them...Having sex....” Karlisle suddenly stopped. Steffan cannot guess what Karlisle is thinking, and the latter just stayed on his seat, speechless. “I was so shocked when I saw them...” Steffan continued. “I never imagined that the two of them would do that... I mean, that was so weird! I have nothing against it, but it’s just really weird. They’re friends. Like, really close friends. I know that they were tight together, but I never expected them to be this intimate. They’ve been our friends for years and we aren’t even aware that they aren’t straight?”

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Taking another deep breath, I stepped inside. The moment I entered, a chorus of squeals erupted, and six tiny bodies barreled into me with all the force their little limbs could muster. I stumbled back a step, barely managing to steady myself as my six-year-old sextuplets clung to me like koalas, their laughter bright and pure, a stark contrast to the darkness chasing me. "Mommy! You came!" Milo grinned up at me, his green eyes sparkling. "Did you bring us something?!" Aiden piped up, practically bouncing on his toes.

-Veronica Langford- It had been three days since I last heard from him—my sext buddy. Ever since the video call where we both masturbated watching each other, he hasn’t replied to any of my text messages. I had spent my time waiting for a response, staring at my phone, refreshing the app like a desperate, horny teenager. Every time my screen lit up, my heart would skip a beat, only to sink when it wasn’t him. I had now become attached to someone I didn’t even know. The way he made me feel so good from just texts made me crave and look forward to his messages

“Of course not. Chill out, love. You're too jealous. Ha!” “Can't help it, bae.” Fred pulled Lauretta closer to his side. “I can't stand you falling for anybody else but me. I'm that jealous.” “Aww.” Yomi watched them both in admiration. “Relax, bro. She's all yours.” “Indeed.” Fred planted a soft kiss on Lauretta's forehead. “She's all mine, to infinity and beyond.” “Absolutely, bruh. Absolutely.” __________ At night—at 8:08 to be precise—Idara logged on to W******p and discovered that she'd been added to a strange group chat. Funnily enough, there were eleven members in the group (including herself), and those members were all people she knew in reality.

“Okay, what’s going on? This better not be about your sext buddy.” Amaya avoided her eyes. Zara scoffed. “Are you freaking serious? Still? You haven’t even seen his face!” “I know, Zara,” Amaya sighed, pressing the heel of her hand against her forehead. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I just... he made me feel something. It was fun at first, mysterious. But now... it’s like I can’t get him out of my head.” “Amaya,” Zara leaned closer, exasperated, “You haven’t heard from him since the photo, right?”

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Just before we walked into the communal lounge I shrugged Chad’s Arm off me “I don’t want the others overthinking things. I just want to keep things between us until I am ready for more. “No problem” He grinned at me “Plain old buddies it is” As soon as I walked in I saw everyone hovering around Steve’s laptop and on the screen was girls who looked like they had been drugged, dressed in just their underwear. “What the hell is that?” I growled “This is the site that they are using to sell the girls. This is the link I found for the dark web” Steve looked up at me and I could see the pain in his eyes. “Have I received my invite to this party yet?”

The screen unlocked with ease and I opened the chat. The first thing I saw made my stomach drop. The contact name was saved as “Maddie” with a love emoji. My knees went weak, and I stumbled back, my mind racing as I opened the chat. I scrolled through the messages, my heart shattering with each line. They’ve been sexting and exchanging nude pictures. It wasn’t just a random fling—it was an affair. An ongoing affair for over a year, going by how long they’ve been chatting.