Sexting a stranger [h.s]

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"Come on Ry just go talk to him." My best friend Emma said to me.

School just got out and it was now summer break. We were out shopping in our local mall eating in the food court when Emma noticed me exchanging flirtatious glances at the pizza boy. He had light brown hair and tan skin. His eyebrows were perfect and he had a few tattoos. His name tag read 'Jack'.

"Fine. But what do I even say?" I asked Em scrunching my nose.

"Be like,You have a nice smile, mind if I sit on it?" She said smirking.

"Oh my God you perv." I laughed at her. "Well I'll just go say hi I guess."

"Looks like he beat ya to it." I turn around to see what Emma is talking about and see the hot boy I know as Jack walking over to the table.

"Hey." He said smiling widely. "Hey." I blushed slightly thinking of the dirty words Emma told me to say.

"I really have to get back to work. But here's my number, text me later?" He handed me a piece of paper with a number on it. I bit my lip nodding my head.

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"So are you gonna text him or what?" Emma says laying on her stomach across my whole bed.

"I don't know what to say?" I said. "I mean like I don't wanna come off clingy or annoying and I definitely don't wanna come off uninterested." I pull out my white iPhone letting out a long exaggerated huff. I walk to my bed laying on my back next to Emma.

"Just let me text him, Ry."

"Absolutely not." I say as we laugh together.

I reach into my pocket revealing a tiny piece of paper with his number on it. I stare at the paper for what feels like an eternity debating on what to say. "Hey Em?"

"Hm." She responded taking her eyes off her phone. "Is this a five or three?" I ask handing her the note. "Go with the three." She says smacking her gum. "And what if it's a five?" I ask raising my eyebrow. "Well we'll find out." She grabs my phone and leaps off my bed.

"Emma!" I shout running after her. "Give it back!" Before I could tackle her to the ground she ran into my bathroom locking herself inside. "Emma come on!" I yell pounding on my bathroom door. "I swear to God Emma.. You better give me my phone back you little bi-"

The door unlocks and she steps out. "Okay God here." She handed me my phone and I looked to make sure she didn't send anything. Thankfully she didn't. "Well I'm gonna get going Ry tell me how you and your little friend make out." She gathers her bag and heads down the stairs.

I put my headphones in, lay on my bed and go through my tumblr. I look at my recent reblogs and smirk at the dirty images flashing through my head as I read the post to myself. My whole tumblr is full of sex fanfictions all about Harry Styles. Is it wrong that I touch myself to these at night?

I've started masturbating recently after Enna told me how amazing it felt to orgasm. I mean of course her boyfriend was the one causing them, but I couldn't help but be a little curious. I'm dragged out of my thoughts when my phone vibrates. I pick it up noticing I have a message from what looks like Jack's number. But how, I didn't even text him?

Jack: Daddy? I think you got the wrong number there, babe (; xx.

What is he talking about? Why did he call me babe? I never texted him? Oh no.. Emma!

R: I'm sorry.

Im sorry is all I can think to reply considering I have no clue what she sent him. A few minuets later my phone buzzes.

Jack: Wish I was there to help you (;

Okay now I'm confused. Help me with what? What did Emma say to him?

R: what are you talking about?

Jack sent me a screen shot of the long message I apparently by 'i' I mean Emma sent him. My mouth falls open to what I'm reading. She did not.

Oh but she did.

The message read:

Let me take your huge wet cock and fuck me so hard in the mouth that I won't be able to speak next morning. I want to scream your name while I ride you all night long. I want you to Leave wet hot kisses in-between my legs and don't stop until I'm soaking with pleasure. Please Daddy make me feel good.

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