Talk:Texting

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So, I will use this page for ideas for the texting story.

Right now, I am not sure what to do with it. I love the idea, but am honestly doing it more as an experiment, and if you read my stuff, you will know my experiments tend to be rather spotty on me adding to them. Oh, none are abandoned, they just sit there with nothing new for a while.

Anyways, texting could cover almost anything. I like Intheworstways method of "The world is ending, text my friends". So, somehow the phones and internet could keep working and you could learn about the world through the text messages as the main character/s hide.

Of course, it could just be a normal high school girl, just going throughout her life and posting messages to friends and boyfriend and stuff.

It could be completely adult, where the girl is one of those "pay to call me", only with text messages. Like, a daily log of all the different types of texts she gets and people she runs into.

Relationship oriented? Hmm.

Right now, I am thinking of making the first page a generic "blah", very short, then maybe adding all sorts of types so many kinds of situations might occur, and where others can add their own story. Sort of a "Hello," "Hi. How is everything?" Then options like "Really? You ask that? Have you looked out your window, at all the people running around, screaming hysterically as aliens blow everything up?" and "Nothing much. Just got out of math class. My god, that class is sooooo boring" and "Well, I have this problem with my penis, and it could use a woman like you to help take care of it", or even "Cut the shit, it doesn't matter how I am. I am your drug dealer, not your friend. Now, how much coke do you want?"

lol, I have even thought of putting up some of the chats that I have had with people on another website.

Here is one:

Now my diick is really hard...bring me one girl now...talk talk...I m rubbing. ...
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by deleted


I moved my hips faster, faster, speeding up, stopping. He stiffened up again, and I rode him. I savored him. I savored their eyes.

I could feel my pussy tighten around him, could feel him respond.

I climaxed, causing my pussy to squeeze him, his penis suddenly cumming deep inside of me.

He lay back, closing his eyes. Soon, he was passed out.

I zipped up my dress, got everyone more drinks and snacks, and let them continue watching the game.

"I wonder how much my husband will remember in the morning?"
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by JustMeXieLi


Really I don't want my gf..I need u pusssy...I need ur @ssss...I need ur s£x mind...I need coooeration like u
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by deleted


I worked his penis, pulling myself off it, before pushing myself back on.

I closed my eyes as I felt him inside me, savoring it, wanting it.

I moved slowly, enjoying the sensation, enjoying the feeling of eyes upon me.

I saw a flash.

I opened my eyes, and reached over. The guy was so close I was able to grab the phone out of his hand.

He jumped back in surprise, and my other hand pushed my husband's face into my cleavage, between my breasts.

I gave the man a wicked smile and motioned him to come closer.

With one hand on my husband's head, shoving him into my cleavage, the other grabbed the guys hair as I pulled his ear to my mouth, guided by his long hair.

"I will keep your phone until I can delete the pictures. And tell the others if they take a picture of me, I will make sure they regret it."

He tried to sneer, and I pulled his hair harder.

"Next time," I whispered into his ear, "I will pull your sack instead, and squeeze. And you have a naked woman in this room, want to bet what you wife would say if I said you took part?"

He looked at his ring on his finger, and decided it would be best to not challenge me.

"Now be good and tell the others." I whispered to him.

I put my fingers to my lips to let them know to stay quiet, the whole time still moving my hips slowly.

But, I could also feel him getting soft. The alcohol and not enough stimulation wasn't helping.

He quietly told the others, and they kept their phones to themselves.

I let my husband pull his head back finally, and bent my neck down to kiss him deeply.
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by JustMeXieLi


I like to join my hands..drink ur milk
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by deleted


We like to join ur husband..we want to share ur holes... I love my diick to insert ur pusssy...its a stage of dominance...
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by deleted


I was so wet already, and wanted to get to the next stage before he realized. I was still surprised he hadn't even noticed all the guys staring, but I didn't care.

I wanted them to watch.

No panties, dress already down, I moved his hands, stood up and kneeled on top of him. Leg between his leg and the cushion, other leg close to slipping off the other side completely, I lifted the dress up to access his penis.

I worked it inside me. He closed his eyes as I worked it, little by little, until he was deep inside.

I let the dress bundle atop us again.

I wanted them to see us having sex. I didn't want them to see me being penetrated.

I slowly started moving my hips, as I straddled him, top completely exposed, bottom hidden by the dress fallen around our groins.
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by JustMeXieLi


I want to join that...I m really jealous on ur husband...u want to put my diick in ur mouth while ur hubby fuucking pusssy
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by deleted


I bent down, face in his lap, unzipping his pants with my teeth. Finally, they were down.

This let him get better access to the zipper in the back. Reaching over my head he was able to slowly get it down.

I pulled his underwear with my teeth, not wanting to use my hands. Why? I don't know, more challenge, and maybe I could match his pace, so I freed him while he freed me.

He got the zipper down, exposing my back, causing the front to fall forward slightly. The men watching got an eyeful of my breasts, at least from the side. I no longer watched them, but could feel them watching us.

I freed his penis before he could get the zipper over my hips. It might expose my top, but the dress was by no means free.

I took his penis in my mouth, sucking it, licking it working it in and out.

Playing with the head. Running my lips and tongue along the shaft.

Finally, he got the zipper all the way down. My dress now hung completely off from the top, not just a large gap exposing my breasts, but completely topless.
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by JustMeXieLi


I like to unzip ur dress....I love to join...ur @ss making me mad...hmmmm rubbing myself...I need ur hole....hmmm so clean it is....I love to drink ur milk meant for ur son...I m jealous on ur husband
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by deleted


He pulled my legs apart, pushed his fingers inside me. I almost climaxed, doing this, here, in front of all these men.

His other hand went around behind my neck. Our lips still locked, our tongues still exploring, he fumbled around, trying to find the zipper.

No one said a word. The TV, the game, had become the only noise other than my husband's heavy breaths.

I reached over, stroking the front of his pants. He was finally erect. I wasn't completely sure he would be able to with how drunk he was.

I played around with the cloth, covering his penis. Played with the zipper. Finally, he found the clasp of my dress, undid it, started to try to unzip it.

I say try, because he wasn't doing that great. Fumbly fingers don't do well with dress zippers.

He tugged, and his fingers slipped. He found, and they slipped again.

I turned him sideways, hands on his knees, guiding him, so if he looked straight, he would not suddenly remember where he was.

Then, I stood up, dress settling back in place again, and kneeled on the couch in front of him.
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by JustMeXieLi


I m trying to touch u but ur husband is not allowing
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by deleted


Yeah seeing both of my hand pressing my diick myself...hmmm so erotic couple
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by deleted


Several of those eyes stayed on us.

I turned my head towards my husband, lips connecting, kissing him deeply. Don't get me wrong, I love my husband, but I am also a little irrational when I get angry. And can be very petty. When I get like that, I can take things a little too far.

Too drunk to really think about where he was, he got into the kiss. Soon, his hands were trying to explore my body. He grasped my breast through my dress, squeezing it slightly.

He also ran his hand over the top of my upper thigh, then towards the front. Feeling nothing there, except me, drove his lust higher. He no longer even thought about, and not even sure he remembered, the others around us. His hands pushed my dress up, fully exposing me.

I did not forget where we were, or who was around us though. I watched them, and their eyes, glued to my husband's hand meeting my naked pussy.
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by JustMeXieLi


Yeah I m seeing ur eyes...but ur husband not allowing me...I m smelling ur p@nty
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by deleted


My husband was pretty much completely drunk by now, and many of the others were too, but not all. Some didn't seem to be drinking much.

I felt a bit tipsy myself. I was not used to drinking.

I grabbed my husband, and pulled him next to me.

He looked at my exposed legs, and put his hand on them.

"I didn't realize your dress was that short." He didn't even seem to realize I had pulled it up.

Tipsy, a bit mad at him, I pushed his hand further up. Poor him, he didn't realize it wasn't for him, it was for the others.

He didn't even think about everyone seeing his wife, just got caught up in the moment. His hand slipped up my leg, exposing my entire outer thigh.

From his angle, you couldn't see much, but I could see more eyes turning towards us. And many of those eyes could see more than my husband could.
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by JustMeXieLi


Hey my diick woke up again ..remembering my madam (u) ...hmmm kiss ur b@@bs...hmmmm succking it pccchup pccchup hmmmm pccchup ptcccchup
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by deleted


As the night wore on, I got a few looks, more curious than anything. Some of the guys did admire me, but it didn't make my skin crawl like the other guy.

As I drank, I noticed my legs were slightly parted.

That gave me another idea.

I shifted my dress up a bit and say there, legs spread wide.

One of the guys looked at me, and I knew from the angle he was at he saw more of me than he expected, sitting there, in a dress, legs spread.

I also knew he did because suddenly he was spitting and sputtering, as his drink went down the wrong way.

I smiled at him, and he smiled weakly at me, then turned away.

But, he could not seem to take his eyes off me out of the corner of his eye.
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by JustMeXieLi


The night continued, and I turned into the good little hostess, regardless of what I wanted. The men got louder, my husband and the others got drunker, and the one started to get a little...freer with his hands. Twice he tried to slip his hand up my dress. He tried to lift it. Kept trying to stare into my top.

Honestly, the guy creeped me out, but, I was annoyed. I wanted to slap my husband for not telling me before he asked if I wanted to join.

"Party" I snorted. The creepy guy heard me. He was handsome, but the way he kept looking at me, I wanted him gone.

But, he also gave me an idea on how to get revenge.

I whispered something in his ear, and he asked the creepy guy to leave.

"Thank you," I told him, and honored my end of the deal. He stood there, grinning like some silly school boy.

I slipped my panties off, being careful not to expose anything, and handed them to him. My husband's jaw dropped open, but he didn't say anything.

After that, I decided to have a drink or two myself. I might as well try to have some fun.
Posted: April 21, 2016 20:45 by JustMeXieLi