SMS Fuck Chat Makes Lovers of Strangers
Every time we chatted, my secret SMS fuck chat lover would always end our conversations with, “until we meet again.” I knew nothing else about him except for the way he made me feel during our nightly SMS fuck chat. He knew very little about me as well, but I think he enjoyed how I made him feel too. We had chatted every night for the past eight months. Sometimes we even sent each other dirty text messages during the day, but that wasn’t a routine thing for us.
I wasn’t looking for anything permanent. Right now, I enjoyed fucking myself with a dildo or my fingers during our chats. I can’t honestly say I would have minded meeting him in person for a quick fuck, but I knew fake things were often not as nice in the real world.
Occasionally, I would be at work in my office when I received one of his dirty text messages. No matter what was on my plate, I always stopped working and stuck a couple of fingers in my pussy. There was something about a strange man telling me that he wanted to sneak up on me in the hallway and fuck me against a wall without saying a thing that made me wet as hell. At the end he would say, “Until we meet again,” and quickly walk off. I would be left standing there with a huge smile on my face as the cum ran down my legs.
On Saturday night after a pleasant dinner with my parents, I exited the elevator onto my floor. Suddenly a message popped up on my phone.
“Now we meet again.”
I felt a hand push me against my apartment door. My short black skirt was yanked down, and a hand caressed my bare ass. I never wore panties.
I didn’t say a word as he ripped open a condom before plowing into me from the back. As he began to thrust in and out, I screamed my pleasure.
He grabbed my nipples through my shirt with one hand and held me tightly against him with the other.
“Don’t stop,” I begged him, even when the elevator chimed its upcoming arrival.
Suddenly, we both came at the same time, and he quickly pulled out of me. When I turned around, he was gone, and I had cum running down my legs.
