EasyDude: so what’s the hottest thing you can think of?
Oh shit, the conversation is steaming up faster than I thought it would! What do I say?!
HeartLove: the hottest?
HeartLove: well, I like to take it slow
HeartLove: then build it up
EasyDude: I like that thought ;)
Phew, that was close. I’m so not ready to go there yet!
EasyDude: I know I’d kiss you first
EasyDude: I bet your lips are so full and soft
EasyDude: I’d let my tongue gently roll against yours
Oh, wow. Clearly, I have no control over this conversation. I can feel my face burning at the thought of it and go with things on a whim.
HeartLove: that sounds amazing
HeartLove: I’d want to be crushed up into your strong arms, let myself be taken over by you
Oh oh… too much?
EasyDude: I’d take you over baby, don’t you worry
Clearly not! Could it be he likes the kind of stuff I crave?
EasyDude: I’d do stuff you’ve never even heard of
EasyDude: I’d make you feel so good
Never heard of? What’s he talking about? I need to know.
HeartLove: like what? ;)
EasyDude: since I’m not there to do them to you, you’ll have to do them to yourself. I can describe them to you.
Oh my gosh. My heart beats in my throat and I can feel my hands getting shaky as I hold the phone. I clear my throat and sit up. I’m not scared but excited instead. My tits heave under my fluffy pink bathrobe as I take a moment to compose myself.
EasyDude: are you still there, gorgeous?
HeartLove: yes :)
HeartLove: sorry, I was just taken aback by your suggestion
Janie, you idiot, who says things like that?! And in a text, no less? This isn’t one of your romance novels, the voice inside scolds. But EasyDude doesn’t seem bothered by it at all.
EasyDude: we don’t have to do this if you don’t want to
I take a deep breath, heart pounding. I have to admit, I feel comfortable talking to him, like I can trust him, even if it’s based on next to nothing.
HeartLove: no, I do
HeartLove: I think
EasyDude: have you ever touched yourself before?
HeartLove: once
EasyDude: holy shit
What does he mean? Why is he so surprised?
EasyDude: sorry
EasyDude: it just really turns me on that you’re so innocent
Thank goodness! He likes me still. There’s a long pause before he texts again.
EasyDude: are you a virgin?
Oh god, the million dollar question. And it came so fast too. Do I tell him the truth? I figure I may as well because he’s probably already guesses it anyways. So I take a deep breath before typing my one-word response.
HeartLove: yeah
His response is immediate.
EasyDude: that’s so hot
EasyDude: would you touch yourself for me?
My heart’s racing but I text back. After all, it’s not like this is real. I could be watching TV. Or I could be a thirteen year-old adolescent boy screwing around with ChatWorld users just for kicks. But somehow, it feels real.
HeartLove: ok
HeartLove: where should I touch myself?
EasyDude: start with those huge tits of yours
EasyDude: rub your nipples
My heart beating, I open my pink bathrobe and pull the material aside to reveal my big, milky jugs.
EasyDude: describe your nipples to me
I look down and my face flushes as I start typing back.
HeartLove: they’re pink and big and soft
EasyDude: mmm they sound delicious
EasyDude: make them hard for me. rub them
HeartLove: ok
I put my phone down on the mattress next to me and start exploring my nipples with my fingertips. I gasp at the immediate reaction in my pussy as it clenches in lust. My nipples go from soft, round, large pink petals to tiny, hard, little pebbles.
HeartLove: oh god, that feels so good
EasyDude: keep going, play around with them a little until you can’t take it anymore
EasyDude: then put your hand down your panties
I’m breathing heavily now, my tits heaving under my touch as I pinch and pull my nipples, feeling the cream lubing up in my pussy for a cock that won’t be coming. I need something in there. I can’t describe it or know how I know this, but I have a sudden need to be filled up so hard that it hurts. I do as EasyDude says and put my hand down my panties.
HeartLove: my hand is in my panties now
EasyDude: dirty girl, I like it nasty like that, you just couldn’t wait, could you?
HeartLove: no
EasyDude: describe your pussy
HeartLove: it’s so wet and slippery
HeartLove: but I feel alone in this
EasyDude: don’t you worry baby, I’m touching myself too. thinking of you playing with your huge tits and your fingers in your tight wet little pussy
He is? What’s he doing? The thought of Trent pleasuring himself in the pool comes back to mind, and I push it away. This is a different guy altogether, and I can’t get my wires crossed. But there’s no harm in having fun, right? So I type a suggestion.