Sexting Smut Novels & Stories

] My hand froze over the screen. That nickname… Fucking weird. But what was weirder? The contact was pinned to the top. The phone buzzed again. This time, it was a picture. I shouldn’t look. This was Maya’s business. But my eyes were already locked on the screen. The photo showed a set of black lace lingerie. So sheer it was almost transparent. Next to it… My face burned. Things I’d only seen in movies. Bondage gear. My heart pounded. Maya was into…

🔞Warning🔞: This chapter contains EXPLICIT smut. (The last one for this section. Not the last one for this book, though) ******* "With pleasure." The moment Oswin said this phrase, he felt Sean's body begin to shake under him. He was pretty sure that neither fear nor cold was not the cause of it, and the thought made his lips quirk up into a crooked smile. "Close your eyes," he said huskily, yet calmly.

[Two people are sexting being a long distance relationship] HER: Why are we even chatting about this? HIM: [Grins] HER: [pulls you by collars, close enough to my face] are you implying I should think about you seriously? HIM: Maybe? [shy away] HER: [smirks, tracing thumb over your lips] are you toying with me on this? HIM: [bites thumb] perhaps [wink]

I_pooped JuSt wAtTpAd What about the smut you read? Will_the_devil Um... What's smut? Quinn_beach (Quinn) Bro, please, you can't use the innocent card anymore. Will_the_devil Seriously, I have no idea what a smut is. I just read the books that Caleb suggested me to. He said it will educate me about everything I need to know. The_real_prince_charming Okay, Will...can we know the names of these books you read? Cereal_killer (Caleb)

The e-mail showed that Selena was Googling pornographic websites - specifically sites which catalogued and stored sex stories. As he checked the screenshots and the text which was being typed into the search bar, he found that she was looking for stories which dealt with S&M, dominance and submission, bondage and humiliation. The next e-mail had a screenshot of the story that she was apparently reading, since the next several e-mails all had screenshots of the same story, just pages later.

As if he knew what was going through her head he said, “Don’t let me wait too long Vina. I can’t wait to see your beauty.” Again with how smooth he was she couldn’t deny his command and doing as he had said she felt goosebumps erupt all over her body as her nipples hardened from the burning need of sex firing in her pussy. Taking a photo of her as best as she could so that almost all of her breast was visible she sent it to him, her hands shivering with the naughtiness of the act. To think that she would be sending a sext to the same person who she had once seen as her savior was a weird thought in her head but she didn’t back out from it and waited for him to speak next.

Scenes of mating. Sienna gasps. "NO! GIVE ME THAT!" I turn it so she sees what page I’m on. It shows the male licking the female’s inner thigh. “This is your fantasy?” I ask. “They look like me. This male pleases her. You… like this?” Her face explodes red. “That’s not...it's just art! It’s fantasy smut! Don’t judge me!” I lower the book and stare at her. She is panting. Flustered. Beautiful.

The most important thing was satisfying myself after such a frustrating morning. “Damn, Jack…” “Shit, Zoe. Your pussy is driving me crazy! I want to touch it!” Jack growled, and I knew he was also doing something to his dick. If he were here, I’d gladly do something for him with my tongue and lips. “You can touch it…” I sped up my finger movements and knew I’d soon get what I needed, “Please touch me!” “Yes, Zoe. I’ll do it…” Shit, I was about to climax just from my fingers and Jack’s voice on the video call.

she crack*d up laughing. “You are so dead,” I mouthed to Samantha and her eyes instantly turned into huge saucers before she turned back to the video calling sextuplet sister of hers. “So umm, Dre and Xeon should rest. They clearly did something hansy pansy in the forest, they clearly reek of “it”. Might openly say that they engaged in Olympic style sex. So I will call you back soon, Joy,” Samantha replied hurriedly.

“You look like you’ve decided to accept your fate as an erotica department intern.” That was certainly one way to term it. “I’m just considering the editing skills and experience I will gain,” he replied. “It’s just editing someone else’s work. The fact that it’s mostly smut doesn’t make much of a difference.” Becca gave him a thumbs up. “That’s the spirit. I’ll start forwarding you some applications.” The contents of the first application had him completely bypassing his determination to stay and he was ready to walk out the door, a mere two minutes after boasting that editing smut wasn’t that different. He eyed up the written text again and sighed. Why was the sex scene so graphic?