Fueled with excitement, Everett rushed to his room. Work was done, he was home, blood was pumping through his veins, and he was excited to message Aria, his new sexting buddy. She was a petite, eighteen-year-old, Asian girl with a bratty side. Regrettably, she lived states away. But the two had plenty of enjoyment texting over the past month.
Everett closed the door, plopped down on his bed, and sent her a message, “Good evening.”
“Hiii,” she replied in a few short seconds. “How was work?”
“It was fine. You know I’m going to say the same thing as usual. If there is something I enjoyed about my day at work, I’ll tell you. Otherwise, I probably don’t want to talk about it.”
Aria of course knew this, but she still asked most days. She enjoyed the reaction and couldn’t help but be a little curious, even though it would sometimes bother her that he didn’t like to discuss it. “Hmmph, fine,” she replied.
“Thank you for asking though,” he threw her a bone of appreciation. There was a brief delay before Everett’s next reply, he was considering the direction he wanted to move things. It didn’t take him too long to settle. “So, how’s my little brat doing?”
“I’m good,” Aria replied, rolling her eyes. She paused for a few moments, contemplating if she should put her thoughts to paper. She thoroughly enjoyed texting Everett, but she didn’t feel right about flirting anymore. It was a tearing feeling, but she had to let him know where things stood. “I just want to let you know. I have a boyfriend.”
Everett read the message and waited. He wasn’t sure what angle to take. Selfishly, he didn’t want to let that break up what they had been doing for the past few weeks. But he understood this likely meant Aria’s mindset was in a new place. “Are you serious?” he replied incredulously. “You have a boyfriend?”
“Yes, we have been talking for a few months before we started talking. And he asked me out.”
“Does this mean you aren’t going to be comfortable with me sending you stories anymore?”
“I really shouldn’t. I don’t feel right about it,” she replied.
Everett sensed the hesitation in her reply and didn’t want to give in. “It would be solely between us. I wouldn’t tell anyone. He wouldn’t know a thing.”
“I know. I trust you, but I really shouldn’t. I would be wrong. I have been cheated on before and I know how that feels.”
“It’s not going to be an issue. No one will know, and I don’t even live near you. It will be completely online,” Everett continued to make his case. “Where does he live by the way?”
“He lives near me. About an hour away.”
“Wowww,” Everett prodded, “An hour away. That must be fun.” He made little attempt to masquerade the sarcasm in his message. “How’s that gonna work with the distance? How much are you really going to see him?” He was ready to take any opening he could find and use it to his advantage.
“I don’t mind it. We will see each other here and there.”
“Here and there. That sounds great,” he poked. “I would think that is gonna be hard for an orally fixated girl like yourself. How are you going to appease your cravings?”
“Sometimes it’s nice to have a break from the sexual stuff,” she answered. The statement was founded on truth, but she knew very well that Everett was right. She was going to have a difficult time managing those desires, and it would probably take some time for her and her new boyfriend to get involved like that.
“Yes, of course, taking a break can be good,” Everett conceded in a disingenuous way. “Have you two even done anything sexting or physical-wise?”
“No,” she answered. “But I’m alright with the break.”
“Really?” Everett was lining up a new attack, “You? The biggest orally fixated cumslut I know. You’re alright with a break?”
Aria sat in her bed, questioning for a few moments. She went through the motions of questioning if she was actually alright with a break. Ultimately, she knew the truth. She wasn’t. She was having difficulty fending off Everett right now. How would she be in a few days if he continued to press her? Still, she mustered up a reply, “Yes, I think I’ll be able to handle it. Thank you.”
“Well, alright,” Everett replied, “I’ll respect it, but you should be careful. If we continue talking, I can’t guarantee that I will be able to resist.”
Aria was partly happy to be at ease for now, but she couldn’t deny that a rush of swelling pride filled her as she read his last reply. She re-read the line again.
“If we continue talking, I can’t guarantee that I will be able to resist.”
“Fuck,” she muttered with a pleasureful exhaust.
Everett started typing again, then sent another teasing message. “Alright, SLUT. I’m going to go grab dinner. We’ll talk another time. Have fun with your BOYFRIEND.”
“Okay, bye,” Aria replied, immediately pulling her toy out from underneath the bed.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oos7ky/sexting_buddy_gets_a_boyfriend_brat_potential