The Janitor and Mobile Phone Sex

Larry was only thirty years old, but the kids and the staff at the high school treated him like he was an old idiot. They didn’t realize that he wasn’t a janitor because he couldn’t be anything else; he was a janitor because he enjoyed cleaning. Professionally, he knew he was good at his job; he was the youngest janitor but he was also the custodial manager. Even the school superintendent said that Jimmy Carter High School was the cleanest school in Georgia. That evil bitch, Principal Slayton, had taken all the credit. Tonight Larry would get his.

Everyone had left the building except for Larry and two other people, Slayton and her mobile phone sex lover, Jimmy Larkston, the arrogant star football player. Jimmy took great pleasure in throwing trash on the floor whenever he saw Larry cleaning. Complaints to Slayton were useless. Payback was coming.

Larry knew Jimmy regularly had mobile phone sex with someone in the restroom. He just didn’t know it was the principal until he caught them fucking in Slayton’s office a few nights ago. .

Larry had sexting pictures of them, as well as hard copies. They would do what he told them to do or he would share the sexting pictures on the Internet.

Brown envelope in his hand, Larry walked into the main office and easily unlocked Slayton’s door.

As the door twisted open, Jimmy and the principal quickly jumped off the couch. They were both naked.

“Larry!” Slayton screamed. “What the hell are you doing?”

Jimmy tried to dress quickly.

“Stop it!” Larry yelled at him. “Nobody is getting dressed until I say so.” Larry opened the envelopes and tossed the pictures on the floor near Jimmy and Slayton. “Things will be different around this place.”

Slayton sank to her knees. “My career is over,” she cried. “What can I do?” She tugged on Larry’s leg.

Larry petted her on the head, as though she was a dog.

“You can suck my dick,” he told her and stared at her until she unzipped his pants.

“Well I’ll be going.” Jimmy tried to leave.

“Not if you want to go to Harvard,” Larry said. “I would hate for them to know that Slayton, fine little cocksucker that she is, has been changing your grades for years. You should stay and enjoy the show. You might learn something by watching me fuck her.”

Henry and the Girls for Adult Sex Text Chat

Sixteen year old Henry couldn’t believe it. He had spent his last dollar on a raffle ticket and had won. He had no idea what the prize was, but the gorgeous girl who had sold him the ticket thanked him for supporting the Girls for Adult Sex Text Chat, whatever that was. Henry was supposed to go to their sorority house at 9pm. That gave him an hour to do some research on his computer on the Girls for Adult Sex Text Chat.

When Henry couldn’t find anything on the charity, he searched for some of the words separately. Of course, he knew what “text” and “chat” were, and he knew about “adult sex”. Still, he didn’t know how they all fit together. Perhaps, he thought with his vivid imagination, ‘it’s an organization for girls who like to text about adult sex.’ Even better he imagined, they were girls who liked having sex. That would be more than he could imagine; him in a sorority house filled with horny girls. Maybe they were going to start off the evening by sending him some dirty text messages. He glanced at his cell. The only text message was from his mother, and it certainly wasn’t dirty.

While Henry waited for the dirty text messages to begin, he grabbed on of his porn magazines. Within a minute, he was reclining on the bed with his dick out as he flipped through the pages with one hand. Henry stroked himself with lotion as he imagined the girls in the sorority looked just like the women in the magazine. He could see himself spread out on a bed surrounded by a dozen or so girls. He would be a young Hugh Hefner. As he continued his fantasy, Henry stroked himself even faster. Soon, he came and fell into a deep slumber.

“So,” one of the dozen, nude, sorority girls said as she and her sisters stretched out a Double King bed that  even Hugh Hefner would envy. “I thought he was coming.”

Ginger, the one with the big tits, moaned. “And it had been so long since I had a virgin. I wonder what happened to him.”

Ellen Enjoys Mobile Phone Sex

Ellen enjoyed a lot of things: fine wine, good food, nice cars, and expensive trips. Still, none of that could compare to her love of crazy mobile phone sex. There was nothing she enjoyed more than hooking up with someone on a hardcore mobile phone chat line. Then she would walk down a back alley until she found at least one homeless man. She would tell her caller on the mobile phone sex line to listen in as she fucked the stranger.

On her excursions, Ellen always carried a 22 pistol and a box of condoms. Each man had to wear a condom, and she wasn’t afraid to use the pistol if things got crazy. Ellen had two brothers, a father, and a husband, all police officers, and she could out shoot all of them. She was a strong woman; she just needed more sexual action than most woman. Her husband couldn’t complain because as a vice cop, he was always fucking hookers. Ellen never complained. He never made an issue about the charges on the phone bill for the hardcore mobile phone chat so she didn’t bother him. She had a good life, and she knew it. Because his parents had left him a large inheritance, he never insisted she work. She had no problem with this arrangement.

Ellen had just gotten herself nice and wet during her phone conversation with a stranger when she pulled up outside the Kinglands Projects. She pulled her panties from under her black dress and got out of the car. With her 22 inside her shoulder purse, Ellen quickly walked back behind the first building. Two young black teenagers followed her.

“What you looking for, lady?” The tallest one approached her first.

Ellen walked backwards until she hit the wall beside the trash can. She didn’t need everyone watching.

The shorter one moved in closer. “I know what the white bitch is looking for; drugs or dick.”

Ellen got on all fours and unzipped the taller one’s pants. She handed the shorter guy a condom, and waited for him to put it on while his friend urged him to hurry. Once he had the condom on, Ellen screamed, “Fuck me!”

The tall boy stuck his dick in Ellen’s mouth as his friend invaded her pussy with one thrust. Ellen moaned loudly as the stranger listened on the phone in her purse.

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.

Ice Cream and MMS Dirty Text Pictures

“You’re insane,” Elaine told her eighteen year old, twin brother, Eldin, when he asked her if he could snap some MMS dirty text pictures of her. “Get out of my room, freak. You need some help.”

Eldin sighed loudly. “It’s not for me retard; it’s for Mom.”

Elaine glanced away from the mirror after brushing her long blonde hair for the two hundredth time that night. “What the hell would Mom want with MMS dirty text pictures of me? They’re probably for you and your loser friends.”

“Get over yourself! We need the money for Mom. Her insurance is going to stop paying for her chemo soon, and we have to do something.”

This got Elaine’s attention, but she didn’t understand how sext text pictures would help anything. “Slow down, Geek,” Elaine ordered her brother as she sat on the edge of her bed.

Eldin took a deep breath. Whenever he got excited, his asthma flared up. He took two puffs from his inhaler. “Okay, okay.”

Elaine waited for him to get to the point. She planned on getting some dick tonight so Eldin had better not planned on playing that asthma card again. It was his turn to take care of their mother.

“You know how that new ice cream place is taking all our business.”

“Tell me something I don’t know.”

“Well you’re kind of hot, you know,” Eldin wheezed.

Elaine nodded. That much was true. “And, again – what’s your point?”

“I thought we could use the sext text pictures to help bring business back.”

“How?”

“Well I saw this old movie called Revenge of the Nerds earlier, and these nerds made a bunch of money by selling whipped creams pies with naked pictures of hot chicks inside.”

Elaine laughed. “I could see you watching a movie about nerds.”

“Shut-up! I’m serious.”

“You’re thinking we could put my sext text pictures in the bottom of the ice cream cups or something?”

“Exactly,” said Eldin, “You’re not nearly as stupid as I thought you were.”

Elaine smiled and licked her tongue at her brother. “I am very hot. Any profits beyond mom’s medical expenses are mine, deal?”

Eldin agreed. “After you finish fucking Jim tonight, have him take some pictures of your pussy. Also have him take pics while you suck him off.”

Elaine blushed. “You really are a perv.”

Kitty Kat’s Adult Mobile Phone Text

More than anything, even more than a man with a small dick who didn’t know how to use it, Bubbles hated competition. Just recently, another woman had opened an adult mobile phone text service, and Bubbles was highly pissed. Somebody was also taking her hardcore SMS text chat money too, and this somebody, this chick calling herself Kitty Kat, had to be taken down. Nobody took Bubbles’ action; nobody.

Janice bent over Kurt’s kitchen table as he pounded his dick in her ass. He was a great fuck, and her Aunt was right. He really could eat pussy too. One thing Bubbles hadn’t realized though was the extent of Kurt’s computer skill, but Janice hadn’t overlooked it. Even though she was graduating from high school soon, she didn’t plan on going to college; she was going to be a successful businesswoman just like her Aunt Bubbles. Janice, with Kurt’s help, had started her adult mobile phone text line. In the past two months, Janice had made over $10,000 in cash money, and she only expected greater profits in the future now that Kurt had figured out how to integrate hardcore SMS text chat into his program.

Initially, Janice had planned on telling her Aunt about her new business, but when she heard Bubbles threatening to ruin her competition, she changed her mind. Janice loved her Aunt and hated to hurt her, but like Bubbles had once told her, business was business. As Kurt exploded inside her, Janice looked through the kitchen door and saw several police officers walking into the kitchen.

Bubbles couldn’t believe her niece. How dare Janice betray her? Well now Janice and Kurt were in jail, and they could think about their betrayals. Janice wasn’t nearly as smart as she thought. She should have known about Kurt’s drug problem, but she didn’t. Not knowing her employees had led to her downfall.

According to the newspapers, the cops received an anonymous call about a large package of cocaine at Janice’s house. When they arrived, Kurt still had his dick in Janice’s ass. While the two dressed, the cops searched the interior and exterior premises and found two pounds of cocaine in the garage. Janice and Kurt claimed they had never seen the package.

Unfortunately for them, Bubbles was the only person to ever see the package.

Cruising with Sex Text Pictures

Ryan had never met Marie, and Marie had never met Ryan but none of that mattered. They had been exchanging naked sex text pictures for two years though. Tonight, for the first time, they would meet in person on the Carnival Cruise Ship, the Fascination.

After the two of them had met on the Women for Adult Sex Text Chat line, then they had started sharing sex text pictures. Since they were both married, it had taken them awhile to get their respective spouses to agree to a cruise. As they lived in separate US states, and neither Ryan nor Marie’s job ever called for them to go out of town, a vacation had been there only option. The Carnival ship leaving from Jacksonville, Florida was the best idea.

Marie’s sex life was practically non-existent, and she had never had an orgasm that she hadn’t given herself. She had signed up with Women for Adult Sex Text Chat for companionship; she never imagined meeting Ryan.

Ryan and his wife, Georgia, had sex often. Unfortunately, it was meaningless and lacked feeling. Georgia had acted like having sex with him was comparable to paying a credit card bill. She didn’t want to pay, but she needed the credit..

Georgia drank two bottles of champagne, and then Ryan walked up to the observation deck. It was 3 am, and the deck was empty except for one person standing near the rail. Ryan slowly walked up to the figure. It had to be Marie.

He whispered her name in her ear and kissed her neck.

Marie shivered. He had actually come.

Ryan inhaled her scent; she smelled like peaches and cream. He wanted a huge bite.

“Fuck me, Ryan,” Marie whispered without looking back. She didn’t want to see his face yet; she just wanted to be fucked.

“Of course, darling,” Ryan responded as he yanked her coat and found her nude ass and thrust into her from behind.

Marie screamed with pleasure.

It didn’t matter to either of them that anyone could see them.

“Harder, harder!” Marie screamed as she saw another couple approach them. She wanted everyone to see them cum together. She wanted everyone to know she was being fucked tonight.

Ryan lifted his head from his desk. He had dozed off again. He was still angry that Georgia vetoed their summer cruise to the Bahamas.

Bubbles Shares Her Sexting Pictures

“Damn, Bubbles,” Janice said loudly as she looked at her Aunt’s sexting pictures on her phone. “He ain’t much to look at but his damn dick is huge. I wanna a piece of that, bad.”

Bubbles laughed, “Shut up, you little slut. Don’t make me tell your father on you.”

Seventeen year old Janice stared at her Aunt as they sat at the red light in Janice’s new Range Rover that Bubbles and her father had bought her a few months ago. “When? I don’t think he hears very well when you have his dick in your mouth.”

Bubbles laughed again. Janice was so much like her that it was ridiculous. She couldn’t be mad with her. Bubbles appreciated someone who could keep a secret, and since her niece had never told her mother the truth about Bubbles and her dad, Janice was one of her BFFs.

Janice put her attention back on the sexting pictures. “So that’s the one who can eat pussy for hours.”

“Yep,” Bubbles smirked, “that’s my slut, Kurt. I can set you up with him for an hour for $500.”

Janice raced down the highway when the light changed. “You would charge your own niece.”

“Hell yeah,” Bubbles replied, “I would charge my own mother if that bitch wasn’t dead. Ain’t no freebies in life. You know I’ve got to get mine, but since we family, how about $250.00?”

“How much for just hardcore SMS?”

“Cheap ass,” Bubbles said with a smile. “I’ll let you have him free for ten minutes with the hardcore SMS, but anything after that, you got to pay. How’s that?”

“You so hard,” Janice said as she pulled off the Interstate. “Do you think he can make me cum in ten minutes? I haven’t had an orgasm in three days. I need a fix.”

Bubbles smiled at her niece fondly. “You’re so much like me that it’s scary. God Bless your little heart,” Bubbles said as she pinched one of her niece’s cheeks. “You should have been my daughter.”

Janice smiled. She loved Bubbles, but she was going to get with Kurt for free, no matter what her Aunt said. If Bubbles could fuck her dad, she could fuck Bubbles’ golden tongue; fair was fair.

Bubbles’ Payback for Kurt’s Mobile Phone Sex Chat

“Who is the bitch now?” Bubbles asked as she beat Kurt with her leather whip. She didn’t expect him to speak back though because of the ball gag that was in his mouth. He would learn how to respect the Bubbles. How dare he think he can talk shit to her just because mobile phone sex chat wasn’t the real thing? She was showing his ass something now, and it was going to be a damn lesson that he would not forget.

Stretched out on the bed with his arms and feet both tied to the upper and lower bedposts, Kurt moaned loudly as Bubbles repeatedly spanked his balls with her whip. He was so glad he had given her a hard time on the mobile phone sex line. She was right to punish him harshly; he had been a very bad boy.

“Are you gonna talk shit during mobile phone sex chat, again?” Bubbles asked him as she dropped the whip and squeezed his balls hard. She watched his facial expressions as the pre-cum leaked from his dick. He was such a nasty, little freak boy. She would have fucked him straight up his ass if she hadn’t accidentally left her dildo at her sister’s house. Bubbles would just have to be creative and make him suffer in other ways.

“I swear to Satan that if you cum again without my permission, I will cut your damn balls off,” she told him as she removed the ball gag from his mouth. “You need to learn how to follow orders.”

Before Kurt could speak, Bubbles quickly sat her nasty, unwashed pussy on his face. Within minutes she was moaning loudly as he pinched her ass. He hadn’t lied on that mobile phone sex line. Damn, he could eat some pussy. She had never felt this way before. As she squirted all over Kurt’s face, Bubbles decided that she would keep him around for a bit. With a tongue like his, he could make her more money than a couple of her bitches combined, and the only thing that Bubbles liked more than money was having someone fuck her in a bed filled with money.

Kurt Falls in Love on Hardcore Mobile Phone Chat

Last night, I took Natasha out on a first date; we went to dinner and a movie. Natasha was wearing a low cut black dress that showed all of her curves. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her huge breasts. Twice during the date, Natasha reminded me to look at her eyes. Each time that I got caught, I told her that her breasts reminded me of some SMS text pictures I had received the other day.

After the movie, I invited Natasha over to my place. I asked her if she would take off all of her clothes so I could see her hot body. Natasha replied this was a first date, and that she was old-school and never fucked until the 3rd date. Of course while she was telling me all of this, she was stroking my cock.   Once my cock was rock hard, she looked at the clock and said she had to go to work.

Because I was horny beyond belief I called a Hardcore Mobile Phone Chat line from which I had recently received SMS text pictures and asked to speak to Bubbles. I was immediately connected. I told Bubbles that I really liked her pictures, and that I was extremely horny. Bubbles told me that she was very flattered, and that I had only seen a small taste of her delicious sexiness. She also told me to start stroking my cock, but not too cum until she gave me permission.  At the same time, she wanted me to know she was also sending me SMS text pictures of her completely naked (except that her face was blurred). When I saw these pictures, I came really hard.

Bubbles was very upset that I had cum without her permission. She told me that since this was her hardcore mobile phone chat and she was in control, that I would have to be punished by being spanked after I had been forced to eat her pussy. Later on, if I was good, she might let me worship her breasts and perhaps she would ride my cock. I asked her how she was going to punish me as this was merely phone chat. Bubbles said I would be very sorry on my 3rd date with Natasha because Bubbles was Natasha’s work name.
Then she hung up the phone, and my dick was suddenly hard again.