Yes, CJ and I have our ups and downs, but I have never said that the man doesn’t understand me. His understanding goes well into my sexuality. Because of that, he doesn’t have a problem with my cybering. He isn’t jealous, and he understands that it is one more element of my inspiration for the erotica I write. Cybersex hones my writing skills and my ability to convey what I want onto a web page.
I’m beginning a new feature here, talking about my sessions. I hope to learn from them, so please offer insights, etc.
Would the post be better with just the actual script from the messenging, or is the story better?
Let me know what you think.
Late one night I had this brief (about 34 minutes) encounter:
It was late in the evening and I got a request to chat from someone that has become a “regular”. I couldn’t refuse him, and offered a quickie of his desire.
First he mentioned the need for my tits. Once I gave them over to him, he knew exactly what to do and used words like: twist, pull, tug, and nibble to get across to me what he was doing to me in cyberspace. It worked and I was wet.
He then firmly requested that I be on my knees in front of his hard cock.
As you all know I have the very honorable title of being CJ’s cocksucking whore.
It is almost always in this part of cybering that I draw on my love of CJ’s cock. I think of myself in front of him. Sometimes I get responses that aren’t like CJ’s at all, and it throws me for a loop for a brief second before I continue with the dual fantasy I am involved with at the time
Continuing, I start slowly to tease him and he has no problem telling me what he is feeling and starts commanding me on what to do with it. He starts out slapping me with his hard dick, and then tells me to suck it hard and not to gag. As I start it’s not long before he instructs me to take him all in, all the way to his balls. I again obey. He tells me how beautiful it is and urges me to keep sucking.
We move to lying side-by-side 69. As I move, he tells me that he only wants his cockhead licked and sucked. He wants my legs spread and I conform to his wishes, draping my leg over his neck. Next, it was my turn to make a demand. I stop eating him and told him to eat my cunt, there was no pause before he started kissing my lips.
Next, I fall back into the safety of the bed I share with CJ. I picture myself with him and the feel of his warm wet tongue. My clit and pussy now were aching.
It’s now his turn to suck me, he searches out my clit and starts sucking, at which point I start to slowly eat up his cock and begin to suck again. His tongue work is making me moan, but they are smothered by the hot meat in my face. He briefly comes away from his meal to tell me to keep moaning, to keep sucking, and to keep being a slut.
Now I’m playing with myself, my typing has worsened, and I want to cum.
He knows this and intensifies his mouth work, tells me to fuck his nose as he licks and fingers my ass. I keep sucking on him as my clit is hard and I rock against his face, still sucking him. It doesn’t take too much and I cum. He isn’t too far behind as I continue describing the blowjob he is getting from me. I tug at his balls as he explodes down my throat.
He calls me his cyber-slut, we thank each other, and we say our pleasant good-byes.
Within about 15 minutes I go to bed with CJ.
It’s fun and harmless.
There is good article at Wikipedia about cybersex here .
I like most of the ideas presented in it, the human mind is fascinating.