them sexts

[inuyasock]

the phone sex +
sexting meme

what it says on the tin. leave a blank comment, include your preferences or a starter, it's all good. reply to others with a text, a dirty picture (please link all nsfw things!), misfires, misdials, drunk filthy voicemails, whatever your heart desires.

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[parce]

You're so impatient.
Can't wait a little while longer?

[solmate]

And how long is a little longer?
Knowing you, you'd take more time just to tease me now.

[parce]

I would never do that.
The audacity of someone who would.
But I wouldn't.

[ He would. ]

[solmate]

There are better uses for your mouth than lying.

[parce]

Such as?

[solmate]

Being on me.
Wouldn't you rather it be your tongue than my fingers right now?

[parce]

You're using your fingers right now?

[solmate]

Maybe.
I told you I wasn't waiting.

[parce]

You should have led with that. It might have convinced me to come running back.

[solmate]

Just might?
Your wife is laying here touching herself and telling you about it and it only might convince you to come running?

[parce]

You haven't really told me about it, though. I haven't gotten any details.

[solmate]

Maybe some things are better seen in person.

[parce]

In lieu of not being there just yet, can I at least get a picture?

[solmate]

Only because I'm feeling merciful.

[ First, she sends just a picture of her face, haloed by her hair on a pillow. She's smiling coyly and sporting just enough of a flush on her cheeks to hint that she's been keeping herself entertained.

And then, before he can protest that one isn't what he meant, he'll get another. This time, it's hips and legs laid out in front of her in bed. Her slip is pushed up over her stomach, while her hand is tucked between her bare legs, the shape of it obvious beneath the fabric of her panties. ]

[parce]

And how fortunate I am for that.

[ He sends it and then waits for the pictures to come through, stepping away to make sure he does have some privacy.

When they come through, he feels his cheeks heat and his skin warm. He clears his throat and then blows out a breath. ]

Hello there.

[solmate]

[ She huffs out a laugh at his reply. She can see it clearly in her mind's eye. She can even almost hear him say it. She imagines it like he's standing at the end of her bed, grin and posture loose as he admires her. ]

Hi

[ She slows, deciding to have some fun with this. After all, what is the point?

Soon, he'll get another photo. Her hand stretched out, fingers forming a V with an unmistakable arc of her slick hanging between them. ]

This is what you're missing.
Should I taste myself since you're not around to?

[parce]

You should.

Torture me. I deserve it.

[solmate]

[ Well she doesn't need to be told twice. It would seem, in anticipation of his expected answer, she didn't wait for his permission. There's a few snapshots here: first, wet finger tips smudging over slightly parted lips; then a curious pink tongue peeking out to taste; and finally, her lips closed around two fingers, sucking them clean.

There's a thrill in taunting him, an added layer of excitement that he's getting stiff somewhere while she's relishing in her own body ]

Mmm. How could you ever stay away when I taste so good?
I shouldn't even let you touch me when you get here for leaving me to take care of myself.

[parce]

Okay, that would be torture.

[ Because there is nothing he wants more than to touch her. ]

But it would be an exquisite torture. I might end up making quite the mess, then.

[solmate]

Good.

Do you think that would be punishment enough?

[parce]

Yes.

Unless you had something else in mind.

[solmate]

I'm not cruel.

[ Most of the time. ]

But I'm not convinced. Maybe I would let you touch me again.
But not with your hands.
Only with your mouth.

[parce]

You make it sound like you're being so charitable, letting me do that? And I should thank you, yes?