Dirty Sext (Accidental Stepbrother 3)

Also, I still didn’t know who was on the other end of it, and I didn’t want to do something that would leave me disgusted later or regretting my actions.

“Besides, I know exactly how you feel.”

I winced as soon as I sent that text. Why did I send it? Whoever he was, he wasn’t chatting with me for a heart to heart. He was doing this to get enjoyment out of it.

Damn that Ben! My irritation at him was the cause of this! I still had to figure out what to do about him, and I also had another class in the afternoon that I could have been prepping for, but it didn’t seem all that urgent.

My phone vibrated in my hand, and I checked the message.

“Oh, sorry you’re having a hard day, baby. Anyone give you trouble?”

I hummed, my mood quickly shifting.

“One of my students has been bad.”

I smirked. The guy on the other end might just decide to take it as a come on, which I didn’t altogether mind. I was thinking too much about Ben, anyway. He was just an annoying kid, so I might as well put him out of my mind. My phone vibrated with a reply.

“I’ve never been spanked before. Maybe you should do it to me?”

Hmm. Whoever this is, they’re incredibly entertaining.Chapter Five

BenAfter a lot of dirty, sexy texting, she was going to come to my room. I didn’t know how many times I’d gotten myself off with my hand, just from re-reading the messages she sent me, and now she was going to be in my room with me.

Tonight, was going to be so much fun. It was going to be amazing, and I was going to make sure of it.

I wasn’t a slouch, by any means. I didn’t like leaving a mess in my dorm room, but sometimes I got distracted. Because I wanted to impress her, not have her running away at first sight, I went around and cleaned up my dorm room. In less than ten minutes, I had everything cleaned up, but I couldn’t stay still, not with the excitement coursing through me.

When would she get here, I thought with impatience, and checked the time on my phone.

She was supposed to come tonight, though I realized we hadn't mentioned any specific time. Hopefully, she wouldn’t come too late.

I wanted to text and ask what was taking her so long, but she hadn't directly told me she would come over tonight. One of the girls she hung out with had been the one to tell me she would be coming over. Besides, if I texted her, it would be something dirty, but since she was on her way already, I wanted to say it to her out loud just to hear what she would say.

When the knock came at my door, I all but jumped toward it. I paused for a second to compose myself, then opened it slowly and gave her a lazy grin.

“Hey.”

Sandra chuckled. “Hey to you, too.”

I stood aside and let her walk inside, my eyes running up and down her body. It wasn’t the cheerleader outfit, and that was a little disappointing. I always fantasized about fucking her while she was wearing it, but the short red dress she was wearing was pretty hot, too. With a low neckline, skin-tight fabric and a very short hem that barely covered the tops of her thighs, her curves were all but bear and I wanted to rip the dress off her.

Calm down, idiot!

“Would you like something to drink?” I offered, my voice calm, even though I was the furthest thing from calm.

“Not really,” she murmured, and glanced around the room. Then, she turned around and smiled at me. “Although, wow, you’ve been shy, Ben. Somehow, I didn’t think you’d be the shy type.”

My eyebrows arched up. I could have said the same for her, though the opposite. Sandra was surprisingly not shy when it came to expressing herself through text, so I’d been hoping for the real life thing since the first time.

“You look a little overdressed there,” she said, eyes raking down my body as she closed the distance between us. “Why don’t I help you take your clothes off?”

Her eyes had paused at my crotch. I was half-hard already, and she hadn't even touched me yet. Then I felt her hand on my chest, and my body shuddered, cock growing stiffer. I grinned, my hands moving to hold her by the waist. She pressed her body against mine, and I gasped as her hips rocked against me. My hips jerked on instinct, rubbing up against her.

Fuck, I didn’t want to get too excited, or I’d come prematurely. It hadn't happened to me before, but I had been looking forward to this. Sandra was kissing and licked my neck, making it harder for me to keep my wits about me.