Chapter 2

Author’s POV 

“Oh fuck you Andre, big fat headed moron.” Anna yelled after her friend who flashed her a big smile before running off. Anna turned to Alicia, they were both walking down the stairs after registering for their course and Alicia was unusually quiet. Anna bumped their shoulders and gave her a questionable look.

“Why are you solemn? What’s making a virgin think so much?”

Alicia chuckled and smacked her arm, sighing a little. “Stop saying that, someone might hear.”

“So what? Virgins exist, but they’ve been bullied to stay quiet about that. That’s by the way, what’s got your pants in a twist?”

“I wouldn’t say my pants are in a twist because I have a short skirt on but you know about my mystery sext Buddy yeah?”

Anna perked up at that, she stepped in front of her and jumped excitedly. “The mystery guy that makes you so horny, what about him? Did he call you again? Did he moan for you? What did he do?”

Alicia smiled, her face a little red from the memories of numerous nights she spoke on phone with her sext Buddy. “We sexted last night and at the end of it, I wanted more.”

Anna stopped walking and raised her eyebrows at her. “More? Like physically wanting him to be present and fuck the shit out of you?”

Alicia panicked, turning around to confirm that nobody heard Anna before pulling the girl towards her by her sweater. “God, you’re so crude.”

“Ha, says the girl texting the dirtiest things to a stranger. But tell me, what do you mean by you want more?”

Alicia shrugged, “I want to have sex, so so bad. He makes me want it and I just-I just want something…anything. The things he says to me, I-Anna, it makes me want him so fucking bad and I don’t even know him. So I’m willing to settle for someone here.”

“Damn. I knew it, I told you you’d start wanting him. But, how come you’re still sexting him when you have a boyfriend? Can’t you just tell your boyfriend, Micheal, that you wanna have sex?”

Alicia shook her head, sighing heavily. “You know how he is, he’s always so careful and we only make out, he doesn’t wanna go further. He keeps saying he wants to make it special for me but I don’t even want that. I—I want the sort of things my mystery guy says to me. Ughhh, I’m so frustrated.”

“Just tell Micheal the things you want, how hard can that be?”

“He’s sweet and all but—I don’t know. I wanna do something for my mystery guy, he makes me feel really good and I don’t know if I do the same for him. What do you reckon?”

Anna continued walking, Alicia tagging beside her.

“This might be a little overwhelming for you seeing you’re a very inexperienced horny virgin but why don’t you send him a nude?”

“Huh?” Alicia gaped, staring at her best friend in confusion. “What do you mean send him a nude?” She blinked, “I’m not a slut.”

“Oh for fuck’s sake, shut up. Calling people that exchange nudes sluts is wrong you dimwit. And you are a slut, I’ve read your texts with him and I even got horny!! I didn’t even know you could text dirty things. Just send him a nude, you have an amazing body and I’m sure he’d love to see, don’t just show your face yeah?”

“But I don’t know how to take nudes, what am I supposed to do or wear?”

Anna sighed, exasperated and she face-palmed herself. “Are you joking right now because ha ha ha, very funny. Something to wear? It’s a freaking nude, you’re supposed to be naked! N-A-K-E-D,” Anna spelled it out, emphasizing on the ‘D.’ “You’re not gonna wear anything okay or if you don’t feel confident enough, wear a nice lacy underwear then maybe a hand over your nipples. That’s good enough, make it look yum! He’d definitely wanna fuck you even more and ask to meet. Ask him for a nude too, you have to. From the texts I’ve read, he’s giving major big dick energy.”

Alicia chuckled and she thought about it, it wasn’t such a bad idea. “Where do I get a lacy underwear?”

Anna gasped. “You don’t own one? What the hell do you wear down there?” Alicia made an attempt to pull at t the waistband of Alicia’s skirt and check and Alicia slapped her hand away.

“Don’t be gross, people are watching.”

“Girl, go to a store or something and buy yourself something sexy. A lingerie as well Incase he asks for more pictures.”

“Okay okay, I’ll go after classes. But, when I take them, I’ll send them to you first and you help me pick?”

“Whatever, I’d probably masturbate to it afterwards so-“

Alicia stopped and gaped at her friend who took to her heels, her laughter echoing in the university hallways.

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Alicia stared at the shopping bags laid on her bed and she sighed, nibbling on her lips, a habit she formed whenever she was nervous. She walked into the bathroom and stripped. She stared at her body, her tiny waist and her womanly curve, her tiny waist accentuated the curve of her hips and she liked that, she loved her body. She turned around to stare at her perky ass and she slapped it, watching it jiggle and she giggled. She turned back around, observing her breast and she took a deep breathe. She had a great body and her long dark hair that fell down to her waist made her look prettier. She had small eyes, pretty brown orbs and a sharp jaw. She always knew she was gorgeous, Micheal never hesitated to always tell her.

She loved Micheal but sometimes, he was too sweet for her liking. She wanted something different, she wanted Micheal to give her what her mystery guy has been giving her for a month. All the jittery butterflies, the constant throbbing of her pussy, the urge to do unbelievable things to herself, only her mystery guy gave her that. Micheal didn’t know she was even texting another guy. She had never thought of sending Micheal a nude picture either. 

Alicia walked back into her room and she opened the first bag, picking out a black lacy underwear with red strings. It was a G-string and it looked nice. She put it on, walked back into the bathroom and faced the mirror and she smiled. She didn’t have to try others, this was the one.

“Okay….wow, I’m nervous.” She mumbled to herself and walked back into her room. She grabbed her phone and back into the bathroom since she had a perfect light there. She first took a mirror picture and a few more she believed were sexy and she forwarded them to Anna. She saw her friend typing and she waited, nervously staring back and forth between her mirror and her phone. Her phone vibrated and she stared at Anna’s never-ending reviews in horror.

Anna: [Jesus….these are all horrible.]

Anna: [You are not sending these to your mum for fuck’s sake!! I can’t even see your gorgeous perky fat ass!]

Anna: [The heck, why does your tits look small? They are not small.]

Anna: [*Attached numerous laughing emojis* Why are you standing so awkwardly, why are your lips in a pout?]

Alicia rolled her eyes, staring back at the picture where her lips are in a pout and she’s resting all her weight on one leg, she just realized that it’s actually a very weird picture position.

Anna: [Heaven’s forbid that I let you send these to your mystery guy. Now, I’m going to give you a few directions and you’ll follow them properly. Type an ‘okay’ if you’ve read this.]

Alicia: [I’ve read all your texts you idiot, I don’t like you.]

Anna: [:( awww I’m sad. (I’m being sarcastic). Now, go back into your room, the light’s amazing there too, it’s not too bright or too dark. Get on your fours.]

Alicia did as she was told, pushing the things on her bed down and she got on her fours. She stared at the position and laughed, what even is she doing?

Anna: [I can feel you laughing. Now, bend in a way your stomach is almost touching your bed, then arch a little and bend some more, I want your tits to touch the bed.]

Alicia did it and she took a quick picture of the position and sent to Anna.

Anna: [Girl, you watch porn, bend properly like you’re getting fucked from behind. The famous doggy style.]

Alicia blushed and got into position, the side of her face also touching the bed then she took a picture and sent immediately.

Alicia: [Like this?]

Anna: [Damn, that’s what I’m talking about. Your ass looks amazing up in the air and your tits are immaculate. You look amazing, it’s perfect. Now, obviously take a one where your face isn’t showing and send to him, do not ruin that position.]

Alicia: [Fine.]

Alicia took another picture where her face isn’t showing and she stared at it. It was perfect, she was perfect. She went to her message box with her mystery guy and stared at it for a minute. He didn’t text her today so she saw the picture as a perfect way to get his attention, so she went to her gallery and she sent him the picture.

She nibbled on her lips nervously, staring at the chat and she noticed something.

“Jesus…no-no no no- oh my God!! What the hell did I do? Delete, delete- oh my goodness.” Alicia scrambled around her bed, trying to delete the picture. She made a mistake, she sent the wrong one. She sent the picture of her face in it and now her mystery guy already viewed it.

“I’m dead! What am I gonna do? What’s he going to say? How do I- fuck!!!” Alicia yelled in frustration, at least she waited for a reply. He should say something right? Tell her she looks amazing, compliment her. Throw naughty comments at her, call her a naughty girl, those things he says to her but nothing, he wasn’t saying anything.

Minutes passed. It showed he viewed it, so why isn’t he saying anything? More minutes passed.

“Why-what’s going on?” Alicia mumbled to herself, her phone in her head as she gawked at her phone screen. Her vision started blurring with unshed tears as she waited for a reply.

Nothing came, he said absolutely nothing.