The Bad Girl's To Do List

Chapter Four- Online Presence

Chloe found herself lustful in this instance as she collected her phone in her grasp and began to dial Sean. She thought of the way his kisses felt between her thighs and the way he carefully yet passionately allowed her to find her release. She was desperate to feel it again as she had now knocked off two things from her list and was now working on number three. As she began to text him with a really long “Heeeeeyyyyyyyy” written just as shown, she waited an excruciating amount of time before finally getting a response.

“At practice. TTYS.” She grunted, feeling as though she might burst at any moment if she couldn’t feel him or another orgasm that was desperate to be felt. She then looked onto her list that Court had taken it upon herself to add to. She had added “Cyber s*x”, “Porn”, and “Voyeuring”. Having to look the last one up on her phone, she realized that this was a person who watched other people have s*x. The very thought of this made her cheeks turn a cherry red even though she was alone. It also added to the arousal she felt in this current moment-understanding now why s*x was something sought after by so many. With her phone still in her hand, she looked back at the list, scanning the items written to perform and gained an idea when seeing Cyber s*x.

Since Sean wasn’t available, she did the next best thing she could think of; a stranger. She wouldn’t necessarily have to see the person on certain sites and so she searched online for one that did just that. Chloe eventually found it in a website called Omegle. The website was one where you simply put in a common interest, where she put in s*x, and you are matched with a random person. There was also a video option, but she declined this, as she wanted to remain unseen. She quickly texted Court, hoping to get some pointers as she waited to be matched with someone.

The chat box that now filled her entire computer had lit up with a message as she was informed that she matched with someone. Her heart stopped but then began to race almost impossibly fast as she brought her fingers to type upon the keyboard.

Hi. The message was waiting for her in bright bold letters and an exclamation point upon the end. She responded the same way before being asked a set of questions in a single chat string.

Age? Location? Orientation?

18. USA. Straight.

Boy or girl? She was then asked as she answered her true gender; girl. She then found the person to leave the chat. Confused, she then found Court to call her as she waited until hitting to get matched again.

“I can’t believe you are actually doing this!” Court spoke on her end of the phone as she chuckled to herself, making Chloe feel as though she was an i***t before finally being given the advice she initially asked for.

“What do I even do?” She began to ask as she nervously bit on the nail upon her middle finger as her other fingers fell loose around her lips.

“Omegle is kind of like a weird cult. The way that people talk are almost always the same, but it will definitely give you some practice in talking dirty.”

“What do you mean like a cult?”

“It’s just that everyone asks the same questions: gender, location, age, and orientation.” Chloe almost felt her jaw drop open to the floor as she felt as though her sister had read her mind.

“What about if they just kick offline?”

“It means they didn’t take interest in one of the things you said. For example, if it’s a guy and you put you are interested in guys and he is straight-he’ll leave.”

“Okay.”

“The good thing is that most people on that site or looking for s*x, so it shouldn’t be too hard until you find someone you’re looking for.”

“How do I make it sexy?”

“As weird as it sounds, ask if they are horny.”

Chloe’s end of the phone went silent.

“Turned on...aroused-whatever academic word you want to use. It goes a mile as they know you are down for it and so are they. It also cuts out the goodie-two-shoe types as they will usually be appalled and leave.”

“I am a goodie-two-shoe type.” Chloe reminded her sister who smirked on her end of the phone.

“Not today, you aren’t.” The line then went dead after she said goodbye just as Chloe was matched with someone else. Just as before, she had been asked the same questions of age, location, orientation, and gender as she typed in her same answers as before, this time, finding someone to ask her if she was already touching herself. Feeling overwhelmed by this, she was the one to exit this time as she tried to find a way to deal with things a bit better. While being new to this, she tried one more time, this time, finding someone to actually ask a question other than what was expected.

“How are you?” She almost fell over as she expected a more crass comment than that.

“I’m good, hru?” She asked.

“Nervous. I’ve never been on here before.”

“Me too.” She breathed a sigh of relief, finding someone who was equally as inexperienced as her. She smiled to herself before falling into a rather polite conversation that lasted almost four hours by the time it began to take a more s****l turn. By this time, she had learned that the guy on the other end’s name was Zachary Andon and he was nineteen years old and from New York. They spoke mostly of sharing an interest in movies and their rivalry in DC v.s. Marvel. She even found herself a bit attracted to the mystery of not knowing what he looks like. Almost like a blind date-but for her research.

“You make me kinda turned on.” The message read across her screen as the polite conversation took a drastic turn into one of a more s****l nature. She blushed and felt her stomach gain this sort of pull before finally being slightly aroused herself.

“Me too.” She responded as it read “unknown2334” is typing. She felt a twinge of excitement and nerves fill over her as he spoke to her in a way that was perfect for her first virtual s****l experience.

“Are you a virgin?”

“Yes.”

“Me too. I can imagine you here with me though…”

“Yeah? What am I doing?” She asked, trying to get an idea for what he wanted as she read each of his words carefully.

“You’re blowing me.” As she had actually done this before, she smirked as she mentally pictured this with Sean as she slid her fingers between her thighs and began to rub against the fabric pressed up against her lips.

“As my tongue glides over your tip and you leak for me,” She paused exchanging leak for ooze and then realizing there was no sexy way to say that so she just went with “as my tongue glides of your tip and I feel you rock with me, your fingers then move to my thighs.”

“You want me so desperately that you tear off our clothes and begin to ride me viciously as your boobs are bouncing up and down and I take control of your ass.” Although it was more vulgar than what Sean would ever say, she couldn’t bring herself to say anything other than her poetic words that seemed to leak from her fingers as she began to increase the speed between her legs.

“You’re so big!” She responded as he gave an expletive before continuing his end of the s****l conversation.

“Yeah girl...ride it…”

“Like this?”

“Just like that…”

“Go down on me.” She wrote as he explained what he did by using as asterisk.

*forces you onto your back and moves between your legs. Tastes your sweet come with my mouth and make you just before orgasm before forcing you onto all fours.

She envisioned this as a moan left her lips.

*I plunge deep into you as you shriek like a porn star and beg for more, harder and faster.

Harder! She texted back as he responded almost instantly.

“Yeah? Like this?!”

“Faster! Deeper!” She begged through text while feeling herself curve on the line of ecstasy. “Harder baby!” She cried out in text while gripping the sheets that surrounded her and felt herself reach the precipice of her orgasm. “I’m gonna come.” He spoke in text as she responded with the same thing before he then thanked her for helping him and he then left the chat.

Without having to really speak to him or give any of her own information, she felt pleasured as well as rebellious as she cleaned herself up in the bathroom before moving back to her list. Having seen the cyber s*x words come before her, she quickly marked it off just as Court texted her how it went. She realized now that she had been texting with Zach for almost six hours, well into the night. She began to grow hungry for s*x as her s****l appetite grew with each thing she marked off her list. This was just another one of those things.