Sexting Examples Novels & Stories

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.

Gina “I-I’m sorry. I didn’t know it was his dad,” Sara sputters through her hysterics. “We were worried you might get drunk and call Joel—” “So, you thought letting me sext his dad was a better option?” I growl through my tears. What makes this whole thing even worse is that fact that his dad is hot. Like, I may or may not have imagined him as the star of said fantasy on more than one occasion kind of hot.

im awful’ I know I am getting myself into dangerous territory, but I can’t help it. Me: ‘What thoughts?’ I swallow hard and embrace myself for his reply. Jacob: ‘Thoughts of cuddling, Hand holding, Eye contact… That kind of disgusting stuff.’ I shake my head in amusement and chuckle at his message. God damn it! I imagined sexting. Jesus. This boy is either too pure or a complete jerk. He is too hot and knows girls will fall in line for him. That’s why he is trying to mess with me.

Talking to her makes me want to stay connected and keep the conversation going, even if it's just through texts. Some days I feel like a teenager again. Texting all day, laughing at the dumb stuff she sends me. Trying to send something back that doesn’t make me sound like a complete idiot. I even figured out how to send pictures, real good ones too. Like that one I took in the mirror with my shirt off, dirt still on my chest from the field. I sent it while she was on her lunch break, just to tease her. God, the way she replied nearly made me get in the truck and drive to her house right then and there. We have been sexting too, nothing too crazy. Just enough to keep me breathing.

I want to love her. We stay that way until she whispers, “I didn’t do anything with T.” A part of me believes her. Swiping a finger across her cheek, I let out a sigh. “That kiss was the first and last time. I don’t know what you are talking about but I never sent him any nudes or videos. I don’t even know the first thing about sexting.” I can teach her if she wants, as long as she promises to practice with only me. “We are just friends, there is nothing between us.” Her eyes fly open, hurt brims to the surface and my heart clenches. She sniffs, more tears spill to her wet cheeks. “Yes, I took naked pictures of myself but I didn’t send them to him.”

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.'

My eyes widen when I caught mom holding my phone on my bed and she’s covering her mouth while crying. I immediately went to her and hold her but she pushed my hands away and throw my phone to me. I close my eyes and get it and saw that I received a text from Arthur, my phone doesn’t have a pass-code and I’m assuming mom saw our previous texts and I don’t even want to imagining what mom read because Arthur and I keep doing sexting and sending nudes. Fuck, I hope she doesn’t tell dad.

L] I positioned my phone above my chest and pushed my boobs together to take another photo giving a full view of my tits. [These tits? I'm waiting for you baby. Cover me. E] He didn't reply for a few minuets and I was busy playing with my pussy. I thought back to the weekend when he was licking my pussy and how his cock felt inside of me. I plunged my dildo in and out of my pussy as I rubbed my clit faster, feeling my orgasm build. I pictured Leo on top of me, his hot body fucking me wildly. I came quickly, surprising myself how much some sexting got me off... I liked the excitement.

My boyfriend, Paul, was at his parents’ house back home, so I hadn’t even talked to him in a couple of days. “Let’s text a naughty picture to our boyfriends,” Danni said, her eyes wide with excitement. “I’ve never done anything like that before…” I laughed. But I had to admit it would be pretty sexy to send a picture to Paul. We’d done a little sexting over the last few months, but hadn’t taken it much further. Danni knelt on the end of my bed and posed, putting her hand behind her head while putting the other one on her hip like a Playboy model. She thrust her tits out. “How’s this?”

My breath hitched. My fingers rushed across the keyboard as I texted him "I'm so wet, baby," while a shiver coursed through my body. Drew responded with "Aww" even before I got a chance to finish typing my message and sent a playful emoji. "Can we sext?" he asked, the words a direct invitation.