A friend wrote this for me based on my slutty confession posts about my step sons gf…
My wife and I had been planning this date for a while. I would always have a reason to postpone and she would always have a reason to keep insisting on the date. To be fair, I didn’t really have a reason not to go except I simply didn’t want to go. We were just receiving our dinner when my phone vibrated in my pocket. I checked the screen, it was from an unknown number and the text read, “Miss you, Daddy.”
I kept my face stoic as I responded, “Who is this?” My wife gave me a questioning glance and I shrugged it off, telling her I didn’t know the number. “Who were you just balls-deep the other night on the couch while your wife and step-son slept? ;)” The cheeky wink made my gut sink in fear, this was such bad timing but I couldn’t help but get aroused at the memory.
“How did you get my number? This isn’t a good time, you know we’re at dinner.” I typed every couple of minutes to make sure it wasn’t looking like I was having a conversation under the table but maybe on Facebook or something. “Does it matter?” Then my screen blinked and a photo popped up. The petite Asian beauty was wearing nothing but a devious look on her face, sprawled out in her messy sheets, a self-pleasuring toy in her hands. I didn’t respond because I didn’t want the photo pulled up very long, but it kept flashing behind my eyes. My cock stayed hard the entire dinner. She would send me texts of what she was imagining me ding to her, pictures every couple of minutes of her pleasuring herself, and even an ending video of her masturbating, looking directly into my eyes through the camera. I felt like I could have bust right in the restaurant. She knew how badly she was teasing me and quite literally got off on me being unable to do anything about it.
The ride home was silent, my wife kept peeking at my phone as it continued to vibrate and the silence was stiff. She went to bed early as usual and I stayed on the couch. When the house was finally silent, I tapped open the messages and was finally able to soak in the content. Pictures of her fingers in her pink pussy, her juices coating her hand, her hard nipples, exposed asshole, and even one where she tried fingering her asshole. Even with her small fingers, I could tell she struggled to do it all alone. She sent me a video of the finale, when she was using her vibrator on her poor swollen clit and she came, moaning loudly for me.
I pulled out my cock and begin teasing myself with all she sent me that night. Jay told me she was out of town to visit her parents, so I didn’t get to look forward to a midnight surprise from her this time. I decided that two could play this game. I sent a picture of my bulge in her favorite gray sweats with my hand gripped around it, showing how thick it was even in my large hand. “Oh, you’re sneaky. Aren’t you afraid you’ll get caught?” I could tell she loves the idea of almost getting caught doing something which is exactly why I was doing it now.
“I might, but it’s no worse than you making me hard all night right across from my wife or when we’ve fucked around in the house…”
“True, but this is so much hotter.”
I pulled my cock out of my pants. “Why’s that?” I began slowly stroking it, just enjoying the feeling.
“Just something about knowing that one is touching themselves to you, and you aren’t there to enjoy it so all you can do is either help or watch.”
I snapped a photo of my gripping my cock that was already glistening with a bit of pre-cum. “So then how about you help me out? I’ve been thinking of you all night, touching my hard-on under the table through my pants every time you sent me something. Especially that pic of your asshole.”
“Mmm… I was hoping so. It made me so wet thinking of how your dick must’ve been so hard and you couldn’t do anything about it.”
“Really? Tell me more, baby.” I took a video of me slowly sliding my hand up and down, caressing my balls some. “All I wanted was to feel that tight pussy all night.”
She began telling me how when she put her fingers in her pussy, her only thoughts were of my big throbbing cock, filling her holes up and how were fingers weren’t enough. She wanted me to choke her, slap her, call her a good girl for her Daddy. My cock pulsed as she described her wild dreams. She began playing with herself as I did, her texts would sometimes cut short and typos would appear here and there as she would get wrapped up in our long-distance affair. We sent images and videos back and forth, and I encouraged her to try to finger her asshole again. She finally was able to when she got on all fours over the camera, her body had started shaking in the sweet familiar sight of nearing orgasm. She got louder and louder as I watched and jerked faster. Her pussy clenched around her dildo and I saw juices drip from her. I came at the sight of her finger fucking her ass with her large dildo in her pussy at the same time. It was probably the best load I have ever blown by myself. I sent her the video as she sent me hers when we came together.
I had never really done anything like that before, and she didn’t seem to be the type of girl to do that. I always thought Jan was a cutesy, innocent, nerdy girl that Jay got lucky to be with. Maybe I was just the right kind of guy to be able to unlock all these secrets even she didn’t know about. I cleaned up my mess and settled in for the night, turning back to my phone. “So how long are you staying at your parents’? Not sure I can wait much longer without you. ;)”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/p1r3b2/sexting_my_step_sons_gf