It has been years since I have spent any time in chat rooms. At some point all the chat rooms I knew of became so full of bots that I just gave it up. Tonight though I am feeling very frisky and porn is just not cutting it. I need some interaction. I jumped onto backpage.com and considered finding an ‘escort’ but quickly gave up on that idea. That was a whole can of worms that I am not interested in spilling all over the floor. I headed down to a neighborhood bar for a little bit but it was not my scene this evening. Maybe I have been married and quiet for too long. So, I headed back home, half hard and not sure what to do with myself while my wife is away.
I hope back onto my computer and wander around a bit looking for something exciting. Some porn here and there but nothing interesting. On one site I come across and add for some new chat site. I think about it for a minute then decided it is at least worth checking out. I click and begin to read. Quickly my interest is piqued. This might be some fun. So I quickly sign up and start surfing through the various rooms.
It is amazing how quickly some of my chat skills come back to me. It can be a little tricky figuring out who is actually a woman and who is a man pretending. I also manage to detect the jailbait and cops and avoid that scene entirely. Finally I settle on a fairly quiet room simply titled ‘Let’s Chat’. The conversation in the room is tame, almost like a gathering of adult friends having a relaxed and enjoyable time. The talk is not G rated or even PG but neither is it XXX. I meet some interesting people and make some online friends. I flirt here and there and am genuinely having a good time.
After an hour or so I have a few ladies I am exchanging personal messages with. One of them is even being a little flirtatious and frisky in the room; saying that she is sitting next to me, flashing me looks up her skirt, kissing my neck; things like that. A couple of the IMs are becoming more heated.
One began to stand out and started becoming very interested; that was the one with LinaAlone:
MarcusMyself: So what fool left such a charming and exciting woman like you home alone?
LinaAlone: Fool, you are too kind. Charlie left fool far behind many years ago. Ass Hole is closer to the mark now.
MarcusMyself: Oh dear, that is no good. I am alone too and while my marriage is not perfect I am still happy, just a bit more adventurous than her and most definitely feeling frisky while she is away.
LinaAlone: Oh I see. The cat is away so the mouse is needing some new pussy?
MarcusMyself: Mmmmm, pussy. Say that again – it seemed to get a reaction out of me.
LinaAlone: Pussy. Wet, hot pussy. My pussy needs some loving, some touching, some heavy petting.
MarcusMyself: Ooooh, wow these pants are getting tight all of a sudden.
LinaAlone: Oh dear, you better take them off then. We don’t want you being uncomfortable.
<<<A Couple Minutes Pass>>>
MarcusMyself: There, no more pants.
LinaAlone: That took longer than I expected.
MarcusMyself: The curtains were open I figured it was best to close them.
LinaAlone: Ahh yes, good idea. Unless you want to give your neighbors a show.
MarcusMyself: That could be fun but my neighbor is a rather large and busy bridge.
LinaAlone: Ahh, I see. <<giggles>> That would be quite a show.
MarcusMyself: The only show I am interested in right now is with you. I want to put on a show for you, watch you put on one for me and then create one together that will singe the eyebrows off anyone lucky enough to get a peak.
LinaAlone: Ohhh, now that sounds like a good idea.
MarcusMyself: I think we should get back to that great word from earlier – pussy.
LinaAlone: And what is it you want to do with my pussy?
MarcusMyself: LOL – that is a list my dear and we will get there. To start I want to make it so drooling wet that all I will need to do is gently blow on your clit in order to make you orgasm the first time.
And I like the sound of the “First Time”
MarcusMyself: Oh so do I.
I have not told you something about me yet. You see, I have magical hands.
LinaAlone: Magical hands huh? Interesting. Please don’t tell me you are some kind of sad little geek that thinks he has magical powers.
No no no no – but fair enough.
No, I mean to say that I have talented hands and have been highly complemented (often with a series of sighs and moans) on my touching and caressing.
LinaAlone: I see, well I like that kind of magic. Please feel free to cast that spell on me any time.
MarcusMyself: Mmmm, gladly.
I would start standing behind you while you are sitting there in your chair. I would gently massage your shoulders; let you get used to the feel of my touch, to my presence. I concentrate on your neck, that sensitive skin behind your ears and the muscle that stretches from there to your shoulders. My hands slide down to your should and back up. I take some time running my fingers through your hair, massaging your scalp, drawing my fingers through your hair all the way to the tips. I reach down and pull your shirt up and off. I want to touch your skin – all of your skin.
LinaAlone: Oh god that is giving me chills.
MarcusMyself: Mmmm, good. I love that reaction.
My caressing expands, now all over your shoulder and the upper part of your arms, making large circles, getting to know the feel of your skin. As my hands move I lean forward and kiss you lightly behind the ear. I stop and take a deep breath, loving your smell – a mix of some floral perfume, the clean smell of a soap or lotion and still a hint of your own pheromones.
My hands circle down over your chest, a line down between your breasts, around to your sides and back up. I continue this circle a few times while placing more kisses on your neck and behind your ears. I stop and reach down, undoing the clasp of your bra and freeing your beautiful breasts.
LinaAlone: Oh yes, my bra is now on the floor with my shirt.
MarcusMyself: Good. Mmmm
As my hands continue their circular motion I change it just a little, letting my palms caress over your breasts as my fingers trace their path between them. I stop and take each breast in my hands, squeezing them, massaging them. I spend several minutes doing this. My kisses change and I begin to nibble now, on your neck, your ears. Mmmm.
LinaAlone: Oh god – my nipples are so hard. I am caressing my breasts – Ohhhh
Now I gently pinch each nipple between my fingers, rolling them around a little, pinching them a little harder, then rolling them again. I come around to stand in front of you now. You see that I am completely naked, my hard cock sticking up in front of me, pointing straight at your mouth. I reach forward and continue playing with your nipples. I move my hips and rub the tip of my cock against your lips.
Before we can go any further I need you to take my cock into your mouth.
LinaAlone: Oh yes, slide your beautiful cock into my mouth, let me suck it! I want to taste it.
MarcusMyself: Good! I press forward and the head of my cock slides past your lips. Your mouth is so warm, so soft. Mmmm, if your pussy is half as good as your mouth I will still be fucking you when your husband gets home and he will just have to wait outside the closed door to your room listening to all the sounds you make from my pounding you.
LinaAlone: Oh god, oh god yes, please - I need it.
MarcusMyself: Not yet. You need to suck me off first. Consider it preparation, I have to cum once to get warmed up, then I can fuck you long and hard, make you cum till you pass out – and then I might stop – maybe.
LinaAlone: Oh yes, do it, fuck my mouth!
MarcusMyself: I push my cock deeper into your mouth. I feel your hands reach up around me and grab my tight ass, pushing me deeper into your throat. I continue to pinch and twist your nipples as you work my cock, using your tongue and lips, getting me closer and closer.
LinaAlone: Yes baby, cum in my mouth for me – cum.
MarcusMyself: That’s it baby – I am getting close. You feel my cock begin to throb, getting even harder as I am ready to cum. You pull me out of your throat so I can cum in your mouth. Just as I explode I pinch your nipples hard. You gasp but catch your breath in time to swallow my load.
LinaAlone: Oh yes, oh yes! Cum in my mouth baby – let me taste it.
MarcusMyself: I slide my cock from your lips and kneel down in front of you. I take a few minutes to kiss you deeply, my hands caressing over your sides, down over your hips. Down the outside of your legs, then back up the inside of your thighs. You part your legs for me.
I lean forward and begin sucking on your nipples. I slide a hand between your legs and begin running a couple fingers up and down your very wet slit.
LinaAlone: Oh god yes, I am so wet, make me cum, I need it right now. PLEASE! FUCK ME!
MarcusMyself: Patience my dear – fingers first – remember, this is magical hands.
LinaAlone: Yes, then do it – fuck me with your hands!
MarcusMyself: I continue running my fingers up and down your slit, pressing farther and farther between your wet swollen lips with every pass. Finally my finger lightly brushes over your clit. You jerk as if struck by lightning. I continue my stroking. Up and down, time and again. I stop and swirl the tip of my finger around your clit. I make circle after circle. A couple fingers of my other hand begin to press into your wet cunt. I push them in just a little and then pull them out, making small circles right at your opening. I press them in again, deeper this time. Then pull them out. Again and again, each time a little deeper. Suddenly I plunge my fingers deep inside you and begin to furiously pump them in and out of you. I begin to pinch your clit at the same time, finding a rhythm. Your hips are bucking. I bite your hard little nipple. You suddenly tense up, freezing, barely breathing, I hear a small grunt from deep inside you. You stay like that for almost a minute, clenched tight, shaking a little.
Suddenly you collapse back into the chair, your head rolling back. You let out a moan that stretches on. I stand up and gently kiss your lips.
LinaAlone: Oh wow – that sounds so good – I need to be fucked – tell me how you will fuck me – I will get my dildo and fuck myself, imagining it is you.
MarcusMyself: About that –I say we take this off line – give me your address and I will come over…