3. Chapter 3
Chapter 3
Lexi
I couldn’t quite get into the second movie since I was so ready to get off and still waiting for my vibrator to charge. So, I paused my show, grabbed my phone, and opened that new dating app. I had never finished my profile, so I quickly threw in some cute photos and finished my bio before hitting Publish and scrolling through different guys in the area. I probably passed through thirty of them, about ready to give up hope, when I came across his profile. He was younger; all his photos were darker and barely revealed any facial features, but his body was hot, and he had some tattoos. What drew me in the most was his bio, stating he was down for sexting and JOI chats.
I’d admit, I had to look up what the hell JOI meant, but when the description for jerk-off instructions populated, my pussy clenched with excitement. I paused for a moment before hitting Match with him, sliding into his messages with a simple hello.
Alexandra07
Hello.
I didn’t expect him to reply right away. Typically, I would wait hours or even a day before I got a reply on apps like this. But when my phone vibrated in my hand before I set it down, I turned it over, and my eyes went wide when I saw it was a reply notification.
FreakishStrings
Hey, baby girl. What brings you to my DMs tonight?
My heart thudded in my chest.
Why did I message him again? Get it together, Lexi. You wanted to relieve some of this tension while waiting for the vibrator to charge. So, have some fun! Don’t rush this. Just relax and reply.
Alexandra07
Heard you were into JOI, and I was curious about how that exactly works.
FreakishStrings
Ohhh. So, someone who looks as sweet as you is actually a little freak, huh? *smirking devil emoji* How far do you want it to go? Texting? Voice messages? Photos? Videos? I’m down for anything you are, baby.
I blushed, just thinking about the options. Definitely couldn’t do any videos. That just didn’t seem smart for a mom of a highschool teenager. Same with photos. But voice messages and texting? I could do those.
Alexandra07
I’m fine with sending texts and maybe a voice message, but I can’t do photos and videos.
FreakishStrings
We can take it slow, baby, no problem. Now, why don’t you tell me where you are and what you’re wearing?
Alexandra07
I’m sitting on my couch, and I’m wearing joggers and a loose T-shirt.
FreakishStrings
Oh, yeah? Sounds sexy. Anything underneath?
I bit my lip. I wasn’t wearing anything under my clothes actually. I found going commando super empowering, so I hardly ever wore panties at home, only when I had people over. What would it hurt to be honest with a stranger?
Alexandra07
Nothing. Is that a good or bad thing?
FreakishStrings
Fuck, baby, only good things come from easier access. Now, why don’t you take one of those slender hands of yours and rub those pretty tits for me?
Jesus fucking Christ. Why is this already so hot?
Did I do what I was told? You could bet on it.
I slipped my right hand up under my shirt and massaged my breasts, one after another, lightly tracing around my nipples each time as I passed them.
FreakishStrings
That’s it. What a good girl.
Alexandra07
How do you know I even did it?
FreakishStrings
You did it. Got a little brat in you, baby? Don’t worry; I’ll make that attitude go away.
I pinched my nipple between my fingertips as I read his scolding. I guessed I was being a bit of a brat already—usually, I didn’t show that until the third or fourth date. But maybe the safety of the screen had given me the confidence to just start showing that side of me right away.
Alexandra07
Well, I did more than just rub my tits, like you told me to.
FreakishStrings
*smirking emoji* Oh, yeah? What else are you doing, you dirty little freak?
Fuck, that phrase of his was actually turning me on now.
Alexandra07
I’m pinching and tugging on my hard nipples too. Also, it’s not fair that I don’t know what you’re doing.
FreakishStrings
*laughing emoji* Oh, baby, you’re moving faster than you acted like you wanted. But, fine, I’ve got my hard cock in my hand, and I’m stroking it while I look at your photos. You’ve got an amazing ass and set of tits. Bet watching them bounce would be even better than what I see here.
Just as I was about to reply, he sent a second message, and I froze. It was a voice message. My fingertip hovered over the play button. I took a deep breath and pressed it.
His voice sounded young, but it was a gravelly too. Almost like he spent his time yelling a lot. And it was husky from desire.
“Fuck, baby, if you wanted to act up and be a brat, you should have just said so. I want you to have your legs open—nah, farther apart than that. Good girl. Slide your hand from your tits down to your pants. Tell me when you’re there.”
Did I dare send a voice message back? No. I wasn’t ready for that yet, so I sent a text as I slid my hand down.
Alexandra07
I’m there. Anyone tell you that you have a sexy voice? Because it is. *lip-biting emoji*
His next voice message was longer than the first. This time, I quickly pressed play, my anticipation building.
“You’re the first one today, baby. Now, my dick’s not gonna come by itself. Dip that hand below those pants. Don’t rush it. Savor it. Tease yourself. That’s it. You a clit girl? Rub that for a minute—slowly—then pick up speed. Now, slide your fingers into that wet pussy. Don’t worry how I know it’s soaked already, just do it. That’s my good little freak. Slide your fingers inside yourself. Don’t be shy. Fuck, the sounds you make, baby. Already got my dick dripping for you.”
I did everything he’d said, like his good little listener. First, I rubbed my clit. A soft moan escaped me as the nerves came to life, and the pleasure made a shiver run up my spine. I was a huge clit-stimulated person, so this was great. Then, I moved my fingers down and rubbed them through my slick pussy lips before dipping them inside my pussy. This time, my moan was louder.
“Holy shit. This is so hot,” I muttered as I typed a reply.
Alexandra07
Oh my God, I’m already so wet. My fingers feel so good. Now what?
I waited for a few moments, expecting a pretty instant reply, like he had been sending. But after ten minutes passed, it became apparent he had disappeared. It pissed me off. He’d worked me up into a frenzy and then fucked right off.
“Stupid jerk.”
Muttering, I pulled my hand out of my pants and stormed into my kitchen to wash my hands. I glanced at the clock and saw it was almost five. Time to order that pizza. I couldn’t catch a break tonight, but I knew this pizza would be amazing because Ghouls never disappointed me.