Naughty Sext: The FlirtChat Series

Jesse Pack Steamy Stories

Book 1 Naughty Sext
Bianca Young and her dad tried to cross us. They wanted to take my family for fools, and now they’re going to find out what three jocks like us will do with her beautiful body.
She walked around campus as if she was in her own world, but we’d have her begging for mercy when we were done with her. We’d strip her, spank her until she’s soaking wet. We’d put her in line for stealing from my family.
We’d have her screaming our names with every orgasm before we were done with her.
No one messed with the Russo family and got away with it.
No one.

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Book 2 Triple Sext
I had a filthy fantasy. The all-star football player falling at my feet.
Reality hit hard when NYU turned out nothing like I'd hoped. Social clubs were a bust, and my roommate became my worst nightmare—a bully I desperately needed to escape.
Then I got a text. Not just any text, but one so dirty it drove my mind completely wild and messed with every rational thought I had.
So I responded. That's how it all started.
As our texting relationship intensified and the messages got filthier, one question consumed me: Who was this guy?
Or... was it three guys?
The message tone changed depending on the time of day, and I started to notice patterns.
The ones I received first thing in the morning were so scorching hot they could melt steel bars into molten metal. The afternoon texts were even better—but different somehow. And the evening messages? So damn dirty I could barely sleep without slipping my hands between my thighs.
They were addictive. So addictive that I agreed to meet this Casanova of the text world, despite my growing suspicion that I wasn't talking to just one person.
I had one terrifying worry though: What if it really was three guys? And what the hell was I going to do with all three of them at once?
A steamy reverse harem college romance that will leave you breathless and your phone overheating.

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Book3 Quadruple Sext
Four brothers want one woman for fun in Vegas. It’s the perfect opportunity to lose my virginity.
Now that senior year is almost over, I’m ready to get payback. Finding my bully's phone at the library was a stroke of luck…or fate. The sexts from the four gorgeous brothers on the baseball team are filthy.
Michael, the leader, talks about all the things he can do with his hands…
Daniel, the sensitive one, wants to touch every part of my body with his tongue…
Tristan promises to do the same…
Adam doesn’t hide his thoughts or desires and steams my windows with every naughty message.
I have to cross my legs to ease the ache building between them. And a plan starts to form. They want her in Vegas with them for some sexy fun. Only the one showing up will be me. I need to experience the things they promise in these texts. They may not know who they’re talking to. But they’re about to find out who I am and help me get the perfect revenge.

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Book 4 Daily Sext
Seven men. One for every day of the week. A story too sexy to pass up.
Chicago University newspaper is going under. I need to save it.
Everyone says s*x sells, and what is sexier than a polyamorous relationship?
One woman. Multiple men. Now that’s how you sell papers.
But my plea for such a woman to come forward to an interview has unexpected consequences. All I get are Dirty sexts asking if I want first-hand experience. I shouldn’t give up my v-card and get involved with seven men. I’m not that desperate to save the paper. Or am I?
The men pursuing me are making it hard to say no, as they start to become my secret fantasies every day of the week for different reasons.
Mr. Monday’s bold and says precisely what’s on his mind.
Mr. Tuesday’s sensitive and listens to my every need.
Mr. Wednesday’s compassionate, the kind of guy who knows what he wants but doesn’t just take it.
Mr. Thursday knows how to spice things up.
Mr. Friday’s tall, dark, and handsome, his sultry eyes always have me coming back for more.
Mr. Saturday’s always wants to be in control.
Mr. Sunday’s quiet and mysterious, an enigma that I can’t wait to unravel.
I always knew I would have to go all-in to become a respected journalist. The more I talk to them, the more I want to know them not only online, but offline too. They are promising to do things to me that are so dirty; I can’t sleep at night.
I never imagined all-in would mean sacrificing myself for a story. Especially, with the bully writer, who’s jealous of the attention that my stories keep getting.
I need to keep it a secret if I do decide to play out my fantasies because if the truth comes out, I don’t know if we will all survive the wreckage.

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