When sexting becomes a story [f] [m]

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Here is some backstory, if you want to skip to the actual story, that starts below the line.

I want to begin by saying that this story is mostly fiction and comes from sexting with a former coworker. I decided to put in a story like it has happened in real life instead of text messages because it felt more typical.

I have told you before about how I have sexted and flirted with my former coworker in another story. It went from sort of innocent texiting to full-blown sexting and sharing pics.

The sexting was a lot of loose messages that we sent to get eachother riled up while at work or with friends etc. All this sexting and sharing photo’s collected make for quite a story I think.

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He texted, asking when I would finally show up at his doorstep unannounced. I told him that I was really busy and could never do such a thing. As soon as I put down my phone I went to my closet to change. I picked out a satin black dress which stopped about halfway my thighs and to match a chose a pair of black high heels. Put my hair down, which fell down and rested on my lower back. I took of my underwear before I went downstairs. I grabbed a sand colored trenchcoat from the coathanger, opened the front door and stood there for a minute. Was I really gonna do this? I guess I was and closed the door behind me.

The weather was a normal late summer evening, there was a light breeze and the sun was just starting to set. I didn’t bother cloaing my coat and started walking. It was a relaxing walk that took me through some farmer’s land. My head was still trying to wrap itself around the fact that I was actually doing this.

After a few minutes I was at his door, again I hesistated, was I really gonna do this? Before I knew I had rung his doorbell and there was no way back. I heard some noice behind the door and then it opened. He was staring at me not knowing what to say. So I broke the ice by saying that this is what he wanted so he better make use of it. I did not have to tell him twice. He grabbed my arm and pulled me inside, closed the door right behind me. He pushed me against it and told me that this has been a fantasy of his as he took of my coat and let it fall to the ground. His hands explored my body, starting at my waist and making his way up to face he put his hands in my neck and started kissing me with a feeling of longing. While kissing he grabbed my hands and pulled them up, at the same time he found my butt and pushed me against him. I could already feel his cock pushed against me so I leaned in even more. With alot of confidence he lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around him. He walked me up the stairs to his bedroom never breaking his kiss.

He put me down slowly and released me. This was my time to take atleast a little bit of control and I started to undress him. I started by taking of his shirt and taking my time exploring his body. It was a dream, not really musculair, but I could tell he took care of his body. I made my way down and undid his pants, they dropped to the floor and revealed his already hard cock like it had been waiting for me. He went to sit down at the edge of the bed and motioned for me to kneel down before him. I did as I was told, kneeled and looked up at him, waiting.

Stay tuned for the next part 😉

NSFW: yes

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