Sexting Smut Novels & Stories

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.

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. "Are you surprised?” I gulp, resting my gaze to land on her thick hard cock. It's so... big. "Lessy," She drawls, her voice pulling me from my open gawking to look up at her.

he smiles, running his fingers through my curls as I pull out of his arms. “I thought so too.” I smile, still refusing to cry. “Okay, so remember, tomorrow you need to set your online profile up, and I want you to use the pen name “The Smut Slut”. I nod, making a mental note of the name. “The quicker you set it up, the quicker you can start working. All dates will be run by me first just to make sure you're not being sent off with a fucking weirdo, a killer, or someone who's just bad news. I'll take care of you like I promised, Savage, so don't worry your pretty little head about a thing.” He knocks back a shot of tequila and smiles, grabbing Lexi and pulling her onto his lap. “Alright, I'll

Sext Buddy: [I’d do anything to fuck you right now. Alicia muffled her screams again, unsure of what to send back to him. It was funny because she was and always has been a horny nineteen year old virgin and she didn’t even know the guy she’s been sexting since summer. She had found his number on her phone and decided to text him and they’d started talking and ended up becoming sext buddies. He said things to her, things she could only fantasize about and she loved it. She wanted to meet him so badly but at the same time, she knew she wouldn’t be able to handle it if they met.

He glances at me and texts back. Since we both know I’m about to die from a massive s perm overload, I think you already know what I need. I bite my bottom lip to stifle my smile. Jeez, this is highly inappropriate cafeteria behaviour, but he’s just so fun to sext. I write back. Tell me what you want? I want the details. All the sordid details. He raises an eyebrow and his dark eyes drop to my lips before he replies. I want to start with you on your back, n

she said. Then, Karen squeezed her cunt and relaxed it to push out gobs of thick bright semen that leaked from her cunt while Jackie was recording it. Huge gobs of cum would leak out and begin to fall slowly with long threads of semen hanging from Karen’s vagina. She succeeded to squeeze out more of his semen. “Holy fuck, that is a huge amount of seed!” exclaimed Jackie. Finally, Jackie put her phone down and opened Karen’s cunt with her fingers. She began playing with the long threads and beads of semen while laughing.

At some point I'd crawled on top of him and started dry humping his body during my nap. Vincent's hands on my hips flex, and I feel his fingers digging into me. "I'm humping you." As soon as the words leave my lips, I tuck my face back into his neck to hide. Did I really blurt that out? What is wrong with me? "Sorry," I mumble against his neck. I'm terrible at this dating and flirting thing. How did I ever think I could be sexy online? The times I'm supposed to send sexy pictures, I send normal ones. Now I'm humping people in my sleep and blurting out stupid shit.

He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe

The kind of app people used when they didn't want messages traced. Unknown sender. This message will disappear after viewing. I shouldn't have opened it. But my fingers moved on their own. "Fuck yes—ride my cock just like that—" A woman's pornographic moan. The wet, obscene slap of flesh pounding against flesh. "God, your pussy is so fucking tight—so much better than that frigid bitch would ever be—" "She's probably never even touched herself—that repressed little virgin—I bet her cunt is dry as a desert—" "Forget her—fuck—I'm gonna cum so deep inside you—"

Sadness hid around the corner of her eyes, and I knew she was speaking from experience. “Thanks, I’ll try, Kim.” I went back, pecked her cheek with my lips and went back to work in my room. I needed to work on the title. Daily Sext would work, but people wanted to know about the sexy times too, not just about sexts, so I needed something different as a headline. I’d work on that alter, I decided. For now, I needed an article, so focused on that. The chime of my phone as more texts came in made me smile. I’d be busy later too, replying to all these men that suddenly wanted to give me attention.