Sexting With Richard

What do you do when you are feeling lonely and horny at the same time, but don't know how to unleash the wild animal in you?

Sexting, isn't it?

It's the only option I have, since you know, I love my best friend and his girlfriend.

Pretty fucked up, right?

It's frustrating that out of 7.8 billion people in the world, we still fall for the one person we know isn't right for us -- or at least, it seems that way sometimes.

Enough about love, I am here to dirty talk with you.

I ended up visiting Kik a few months earlier, and damn! That wasn't my first day on Kik. I have used that app before, but I deleted it for some reason. Now here I go again, I signed up with my email and password, and boom, that was it.

I knew what I was doing there, so I didn't dare upload a profile picture and faked my name from Carla to Jess. That was it! I thought no one from my contact list ever found me on Kik.

Or so I thought.

There is an anonymous chat option on Kik. If you have used the app, you know what I'm talking about. There you meet people from different parts of the world, and you can talk about whatever the fuck you want. And yes, that includes exchanging nudes.

I found this guy, anonymous Dr. Gator. He texted first, with no 'hi', no 'ASL', just a straightforward question,

"Horny?"

And my answer was also honest,

"Absolutely."

Dr. Gator: Great, add me then.

As I hit the add button, we became friends, and the person on the other end was called Eric, which probably wasn't real either.

Dr. Gator: Btw, how old are you, and female, right?

Me: Yes, I'm 22 and fucking horny with a lonely vagina.

Dr. Gator: Let me see how lonely your pussy is.

I removed my panty and took a few shots of my well-shaved, silky, smooth pussy waiting for someone's touch. Well, technically, mine.

I sent a photo with the caption, "my pussy is looking forward to meeting your cock, mew." This subtitle probably sounds cringe, but I'm sure he didn't mind.

Eric sent back his dick-pic with a caption that says, "This is gonna fill you in the whole night. Are you ready for that?"

I looked at his dick, which was medium-sized, a little hairy at the beginning, and the color of brown skin tone.

"Oh yeah. I am," I sent back a photo from a different angle, showing the opening of my vagina.

Dr. Gator: Are you a virgin?

Me: Yes. Problem? ????

Dr. Gator: Nope, not at all. I like virgin girls... they are... fresh. What are you wearing right now?

Me: I'm wearing a lacy red lingerie and underneath, nothing.

Dr. Gator: I will remove that from your body. Wanna see how beautiful you are.

I undressed and posed for a selfie, then sent the nude to him, of course, without my face on it. I captioned it, "You like what you see?"

Dr. Gator: No.

I was kinda taken aback by that comment, but then I saw him typing and held my hope.

Dr. Gator: I love it. I would become self-obsessed if I were in your body, no kidding.

I smiled. I didn't know how good or bad he looked, but his words were kind of turning me on. Well, they were intended, obviously.

Me: Thank you. ❤ Mind showing me your body too? After all, I wanna feel you on top of me all night long.

Dr. Gator: Yes, why not! But are you sure you don't wanna change positions lol?

Okay, so was he trying to be funny? What is sexier than a funny guy who also respects privacy, right?

Me: Yeah, we can try different positions. I'm flexible. ????

Dr. Gator: How do you know? You never had sex ????

Me: Yeah, but I explore with myself. ????????

Dr. Gator: Attagirl ????????????

The guy on the other end sent me a photo of his body, standing totally naked in front of a mirror. He cropped his face out of the frame, but he looked so familiar. I mean, real familiar. But I didn't say anything.

Me: Wow, you are so attractive. I want to kiss you all over your collarbone and chest.

Dr. Gator: Yeah, I like it. You are making me hard.

Me: For real?

Dr. Gator: For real.

I was sort of nervous about what to say. It wasn't my first time sexting, but I don't know why it felt like it. I came up with a simple question.

Me: Do you like it when a girl sucks your balls?

Dr. Gator: Yeah, but not a fan. I would rather prefer pulling your hair back while watching you sucking hard on my dick.

Me: Yeah, I would love to do that. I'd love the feel of your rock-hard dick inside my mouth. I will suck you hard till you shiver.

Dr. Gator: No, I don't want to cum on your mouth. I need your pussy for that. Do you like anal?

Me: I have never done it.

Dr. Gator: Of course, you didn't. You can enter something in your ass when you are horny. Like a dildo, do you have a dildo?

Me: Nope. I don't have a dildo.

Dr. Gator: I will buy you one ???? and then I will insert that in your ass.

Me: Does it hurt?

Dr. Gator: Nope. But you should use lubes, or else it can hurt a little. Don't worry, we will use some lubes and put it in your ass.

Me: Hmm, sounds about right.

Dr. Gator: I will push it in and out against your asshole, and you will feel good.

Me: Mmm, how about inserting your penis in my pussy too?

Dr. Gator: Yeah, I will do that. I will fuck you hard with my dick and the dildo. Then you will cry in pleasure.

Dr. Gator: I can already feel you touching yourself.

Me: Yeah, I'm touching my nipples, they are hard af.

Dr. Gator: Can I see them again?

I sent him another photo of me pinching my nipples with my fingers.

Dr. Gator: I love your boobs, so sexy ????! I'm imagining how you would react if I suck and lick your nips.

Me: Yes, it would feel so good. I'm begging you to carry on.

Dr. Gator: If you can, put one finger in your pussy and another inside of your ass.

I did as he told and sent him a picture.

Dr. Gator: Stroke them back and forth, you will feel good ????

He was right. The pointer finger in my pussy and the middle one inside of my anus felt good. It felt like someone was stimulating my inner nerves, and I was so enjoying myself.

Me: It feels so good.

Dr. Gator: Doesn't it, though? Do you have a cellphone?

Me: I have a smartphone.

Dr. Gator: No, a cellphone? That would vibrate?

Me: Nope. But I have an electric toothbrush.

Dr. Gator: Great! Use that!

Me: What? I'm not going to put my toothbrush inside of my pussy or asshole! ????

Dr. Gator: Who told you to put it in? Just turn it on and place it in your clit, then massage your pussy with it.

Me: Really?

Dr. Gator: Yeah, do it. Trust me and send me a video.

I went to my bathroom and picked up my toothbrush from the shelf. When I turned it on, it started vibrating like always. But this time, instead of putting it in my mouth, I pressed the rotating brush-head against my clit. And God, it was heaven!

I opened my camera and started messaging my pussy with the vibrating brush. That video has everything in it except for my face. As I used the brush against my clit and fingered my pussy simultaneously, I shivered with pleasure. Thousands of butterflies erupted in my stomach, and estrogen ran throughout my whole body.

I wish someone was there to touch me all over and kiss my boobs. Still, I moaned hard as I came on my finger.

Then I sent the video to Dr. Gator for him to come too.

We began to talk often from that day onward, and Dr. Gator has become the only reason why I still have Kik on my phone.

Not only about sex, though, but we also talked about other stuff, and soon, without my consciousness, he had become a good pen pal. But last night, something interesting happened.

We were continuing our normal communication before he wanted to spice it up. So he asked me,

Dr. Gator: Wanna play this-or-that?

Me: Isn't it like Would You Rather?

Dr. Gator: Yes, but it is hotter than that.

Me: Oh, okay, cool. ????

Me: You go first.

Dr. Gator: Chocolate or Ice cube?

Me: Chocolate ????

Dr. Gator: I love chocolate, too. Especially warm chocolate. Would you allow me to rub some chocolate syrup on your neck?

Me: Mmmm, yes... And I would love it if you licked that off of me.

Dr. Gator: I will eat the chocolate off your entire naked body ????????

Me: I will put some at the tip of your dick and lick it off.

Dr. Gator: Tell me all the things you want to do with the chocolate.

Me: Mmm, I am not sure. Maybe we can pour some chocolate syrup on our bed sheet and cuddle?

Dr. Gator: Nah, we won't cuddle. We will have sex instead. I will rub the chocolate all over your body and lick you dry.

Me: Lick my pussy, it feels so good ????

Dr. Gator: I will lick your pussy..... you will cum so hard.

Me: You are turning me on, babe.

Dr. Gator: Can I see you now? I bet you look sexy.

In a while, he sent me a shirtless photo of himself with his face on it, which made me jump from my seat. This person is none other than my best friend, Richard. I had seen his shirtless photos before, but none of them were in our chat box. And now sexting with my best friend, aka my crush, makes me feel uncomfortable. Not that the session wasn't right. It's just that I started to develop a thing for him, which now I felt like I had to lose.

Okay, so here is the thing: he never had a crush on me or has ever viewed me sexually. You know, when a guy brozones you, there is no chance, actually. So move on.

But then again, of all the people in the world, why did I match with this particular person? There were two things going on in my mind.

If I send him my photo, he won't talk to me again, and probably, we won't remain best friends anymore.

If I don't send him my photo, I won't be able to sext him again, which is difficult considering that I am already attracted to him.

So, I had two options to get myself out of this awkwardness. Either I could come clean about it. Or, I could send him someone else's photo and continue our little naughty chats.

I left his last message on seen. Still, he didn't freak out about it, nor did he say anything against it. Maybe he just ignored, or all this didn't mean anything to him. Whatever it was, it was only my concern. On the other hand, I was missing him so much, and I wish I could continue our conversation like this for the rest of my life.

How long can you hide a secret from your best friend, especially when the secret is about him? He will eventually find you distant, and soon enough Richard did.

He decided I was avoiding him, which is true. But at the same time, I didn't want to make it too obvious, because I didn't want to come off as guilty or something.

I mean, who are you kidding?

If something was wrong, I am not the only one responsible!

Again, of all the people in the world, why did it have to be him!?

I texted Richard after making up my mind that I was finally gonna do it!

Me: Do you use Kik?

Richard: Yes. Why do you ask?

Me: How many girls are you texting currently on Kik?

Richard: Idk around 4 or 5 girls.

Richard: What is it, Carla?

Me: Okay, so this is awkward...

Richard: Hey waitttt ????????????????????

Richard: So it was you?!

Me: Yeah ????

Richard: Ok

Richard: I'm gonna digest.

Me: Are we good?

Me: I mean, we are still friends, right?

Me: ????????????

Richard: Of course!

Richard: If not more so

Me: What do you mean? ????

Richard: I mean, I kinda got attracted to you in the first place without knowing who I was talking to.

Me: Me too ❤

Richard: So, can we try not to be friends and more than that? U do like me, right? I mean, I like u..

Me: Yeah... I like you too

Richard: So let's meet tonight.

Richard: Your place or mine?