Sexting the Limits by Remy Richard Read Free Book Online

didn‟t want to do it, Celeste removed her hand from her panties to
    touch her nipples.

    Celeste Benning: They’re full, tender and aching for you.
    322-291-0508: Take your bra off.

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    Celeste sat up again and reached back to unclasp her bra. The straps slipped down
    and the cups barely rested on her nipples, abrading them with each gasp of air she took
    into her lungs. She pulled the bra all the way off and lay back down, savoring the cool
    air from the ceiling fan on her unclothed breasts.

    Celeste Benning: It’s gone.
    322-291-0508: Cup your breasts for me. Brush the backs of your fingers over your
    nipples.

    Celeste set the phone down to do as he said but it chimed again after only a few
    passes of her fingers. She groaned in frustration.

    322-291-0508: Now lick your fingers and lightly pinch your nipple. Roll it through
    your fingers like I’d do. I want them all wet and shiny as if I’d sucked them. Do you like
    that?

    Celeste did as he said, one nipple at a time. She looked down to see that her nipples
    resembled pink raspberries. She wanted him to be able to see her like this. Wanton and
    ready for him. It was strange to feel so connected to someone who wasn‟t physically
    with her. He was giving her so much—pleasure, passion and acceptance. She needed to
    reciprocate and give him pleasure in return. And her words weren‟t the only tools she
    could use to do that. Before she could think too much about it, she extended her arm
    and took a few quick pictures. She brought her finger up to her mouth and sucked on it,
    getting it wet and shiny as he had instructed, and took a picture of it. The second of her
    hand cupping her breast for the camera. For him. Offering it to him, wherever he was.
    The final shot centered on her nipple and her fingers pulling it to a tight point. She sent
    the pictures with the caption “this is how much I like it”.

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    Celeste Benning: Yes…I’m sighing for you, arching my back so my breasts fill my
    own hands. Pretending that it’s you with me. I’ve sent you something to show you how
    much I like it.
    322-291-0508: Keep playing with yourself. Feel how your skin warms as you get
    excited. And you are excited, aren’t you, Celeste?
    322-291-0508: I can see how much you want it in your pictures.
    322-291-0508: When I saw the one of your finger in your mouth, I couldn’t help but
    imagine it was my cock there. Feeling how warm and wet your mouth must be.

    Her breath stalled in her lungs. She felt like she was noticing all of the things for the
    first time as he was saying them. She‟d never been with a man who took so much time
    working on her body…even if she was the one doing all of the touching.

    Celeste Benning: Yes. You can’t even imagine how excited I am. I want you
    however you want to take me.
    322-291-0508: And why do you like this so much?

    The way he made sure that she was always with him, made sure that she was
    participating and enjoying everything was turning her on in a major way. She loved
    that he was forcing her to tell him what she was feeling and the desire to turn him on in
    return kept her honest.

    Celeste Benning: It makes me feel naughty and wild. Like I can do anything and I
    don’t have to feel guilty, because you’re the one who’s calling the shots.

    He took a few minutes before responding and Celeste started to get nervous.
    Finally, her phone chimed.

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    322-291-0508: You like doing what I say. Like having me take over and make you
    feel what I want you to feel.
    Celeste Benning: Yes.
    322-291-0508: Good girl. Are you still wet?
    Celeste Benning: Wetter than ever before.
    322-291-0508: I’m glad to hear it, baby. Let’s check to be sure though. Slide your
    hands down your stomach. Slowly.

    Celeste squirmed on the bed and winced when the wet fabric of her panties
    abraded her aroused skin.

    Celeste Benning: Do you want me to take my panties off?
    322-291-0508: No. I