The Unlocked Door-Part I

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Cum And Join Me And Cum

"Talk dirty to me"
That's one of my favorite sentences to either speak or hear.

Many times it's my hobby of cybering that gives me inspiration for the fiction that I write on this site.
It's so much fun. I've chatted with women and men from all over the world and it's one of my favorite late night activites.
Lately I've been thinking how much fun it might be to have cybersex with my readers. I always figure the more the merrier.
Actually this did happen once in May of 2006. I helped Ken and Jen (the infamous Dirty Couple in Virginia) fulfill a fantasy by having cybersex with Ken. You can read about what happened and excerpts here.

I do most all of my chatting on passion.com in a chatroom called, strangely enough, Talk Dirty to Me. Why not come on in and introduce yourself? It's free and it's fun.
To sign up just click on the icon on the sidebar that looks like:







As you can see on the button, my name on passion.com is debs_bed.

So, why not sign on and see me sometime?
Yummy!

Butter and Rope - Part Three

Part Three
This story is one that was inspired from a combination of two chats over the course of a week. So, check out Part Two first.

Mr. W. makes sure that my face meets the floor in with one movement. My ass is forced up in the air and is vulnerable. His cock was so slippery from my slobbering that he easily pushes the head of his dick between my spread cheeks into my tight asshole. I moan out in surprise and again my guilt fills me up.
“No, Please no”, I cry out.
“I bet your husband doesn’t do this to you”, he answers.
“No, no only whores let men do their ass”, I whimper.
“Bitch that just get my dick harder for you, you will be a whore”, he screams at me.
“I’m so bad”, I say almost feeling like crying now.
Mr. W. doesn’t want me to feel bad and begins to rub my pussy.
His touch was magical and the world faded away once again. All that existed were two bodies, and pleasure.
He went ahead and described what my clit looked like as he played with it and slowly fucked my ass. He told me how she was sticking out, swollen beyond my inner lips. He drove his cock deeper into my rosebud asshole and I was driven closer to the edge, ready to cum.
“I want you to cum Debbie”, he barked in my ear.
I instructed him to shove my new rabbit up my dripping pussy. He rams it in my whore cunt as his cock continues to pump at my ass.
This time my moans and screams are in pleasure.
“Fuck baby, bounce those tits”, he groaned as he kept fingering my clit.
I soon squeeze against my vibrator, buck and strong waves of orgasm travel through my pussy.
“Fuck, yes”, I say as I revel in my orgasm.
At the same time, he fills my ass with the heat of a load of his cum.
My breathing is still heavy, but is slowed now, enough for me to ask:
“Untie me please”
Mr. W agrees but makes me promise to have less resistance to any of his advances from now on.
“Yes sir, of course, you made me cum hard”.
How could I resist a man that does that for me?
“Now don’t forget the butter”, he says chuckling
I tell him that I should have gotten the butter at the beginning of all this, then licked his sweet buttery cock.


We ended our evening back in reality and speaking of the special fun of bondage and spanking. I wanted to make sure he didn’t mind it. I explained I didn’t like too much pain, but especially enjoyed being forced and tied up. Mr. W. made a good point: that it can very hot and rewarding as long as there is trust. Trust is the key in that kind of sex play.
Then it was just the pleasant virtual pillow talk, our hopes of seeing each soon, and good night kisses ending it.

Butter and Rope - Part One

Part One
This story is one that was inspired from a combination of two chats over the course of a week.

Mr. W and I set up a fantasy scenario, the fact that we lived near each other in the same condo.
One evening he gave me call; he needed a cup of sugar and was asking to borrow some from me.
There was a knock on my door within 2 minutes. Funny, even though I was expecting him, my body still shuddered when I heard the sharp knock.
I knew who it was and I knew it was somebody I wanted, in the worst way.
I instinctively looked out the peephole and there stood Mr. W., looking very anxious.
I answered the door, only wearing the bottoms of my long, red, silk pajamas.
I invited him in immediately once the door closed, his jaw dropped and he nervously said:
“I don’t have much time, my wife is waiting”. He was speaking to my hard nipples, not my eyes, but I didn’t care. I was getting the hoped for response.
“I’ll make it fast”, I said to him as I took off my pajama bottoms and squatted in front of him. I unzipped his pants and grabbed at his already stiff cock, pulling it into the light and for me to admire.
No pauses, no teases, I finger my clit as I sucked Mr. W deep into my mouth.
He just stood there and moaned out in mind-blowing pleasure.
This time it was all about him, I wanted it that way, he needed it that way.
His hands grabbed at the thick dark strands of my hair as I began to swallow him up. Soon he was pushing my face to the base of his cock. This quickly caused his balls to rest against my chin.
“Suck it off babe, just suck it off”, he groaned.
My head started bobbing on his rock hard hot dick, sucking and gulping at it.
I tickled at my clit faster as I felt him grow even thicker against the inside of my cheeks.
“OH Deb I want to cum on your whore face”, Mr. W moaned out as he pulled his cock out of me loving mouth. By now I was outright fingering my wet cunt.
“On your knees bitch”, he commanded. I quickly pulled my fingers out of myself and dropped to my knees.
He vigorously jerked off pointing his cockhead right towards my face.
A few grunts and the spray of white-hot goo was landing on my lips, cheeks, eyes, and hair.
He must have emptied every single drop in his tight sack onto me.
“I have to get home Debbie”, he said as he zipped up.
I got his sugar for him.
“Maybe tomorrow I’ll need a stick of butter”, he said impishly.

A Night With Mr. W

One of the first times with my partner from A Quick Bite.
This session was over an hour long, admittedly one of my longer chats, but why stop when you're having fun?

One of the first things he assured me of was that we had plenty of time. I asked for a minute to get comfortable and shed my panties.
He told me that he was thinking of tugging on my nipples as he was stroking his hard dick. He told me that he could smell me and asked if he could tug harder.
I told him that he could always do that because my pussy is directly wired to my nipples.

I pulled a toy out of the bottom drawer of my nightstand (where I keep all my toys) and asked him to put it on me. You may have seen them before, my nipple jewelry. Below is a picture:

He quickly had my nipples ensnared and he pulled hard on the chain, but he needs to have one in his mouth. He licks at my tits, using lots of saliva. He can have no doubt by now how much I'm enjoying his tittie play, I moan out, and then we kiss. He massages my tits as he kisses me.
I push my whole body into him; he can't get enough of my 'large globes' as he puts it. He asks me to feed him my tits; I take one in my hand as he pushes his face into my cleavage. One breast seems to disappear into his mouth.
Again, he tells me how hard his dick is. I'm so glad that he is enjoying himself.
From my view, it would almost look as though he was smothering in hot boob pillows.

Now it's my turn to tug. I pull up a bit and look at him wickedly as I lick the palm of my hand. It easily finds his hot stiff shaft. He moans out and tells me to tug it. I comply and slowly tug at his cockhead and squeeze his shaft as I stroke. I love the feel of a hard cock in my hand and enjoy it, worshipping it, owning it in my hand. He actually thanks me for the proper handjob he's getting.

He wants to use another one of my toys and pulls a butt plug out of my drawer. He lubes it up, spreads my sweet cheeks, and inserts it gently into my asshole. He uses it to tickle my asshole and I move against it. He lies on his back and tells me to move into place so he can sniff and lick at my pussy. I keep stroking him, but he insists that I get into position for him, begging him to eat me as I do it, in fact he says that I must beg. I do exactly that so I can feel his tongue on me, he holds back and just nibbles and licks at first.
My hard clit needs his work and I beg him to eat my clit. Again, he holds back and just tweaks at it.
I am dripping with just the hope of him eating my pussy when I finally feel his tongue slip into my hot channel. Now it's my turn to do the thanking and I moan out, my whole body tensing and quivering, the butt plug shaking in my ass. He wiggles the plug so more. I move up to spread my puffy pussy wider for him.
I start to buck and he licks the length of my hot slit to my clit, sucking harder. I moan louder this time, almost screaming.
He holds me up a bit. I want to cum, but I tell him that I'll wait until he tells me to.
He continues his feast. I scream out for him to eat me.
He wants to hear me scream, no beg, for him to fuck me.
I can barely grunt it out now, but I manage, 'Please fuck me'.
It's still not enough and he wants he tell him I'm a pig for his cock. He said I didn’t beg enough. I admit I'm a pig for cock and implore strongly for his dick.
He says that the pig needs his tongue and that's what I'll get. I spread my legs so wide as he dives into my steaming cunt again. My breathing is heavy and I writhe against his face.
He tells me how my clit looks now, that it's swollen, erect, and sticking out. He pleasures it in every way and I soon cum on his face; he doesn’t skip a beat and keeps licking at me.
He drinks my juices and continues his mouth play; I have a small aftershock of an orgasm, feeding him again as my legs wrap around the back of his neck. He holds me tight as I wiggle, feeling my asshole pucker against the butt plug.

I ask him what he wants next, that I will be his fuck slave for the night.
He answers, a typical male answer - everything.
I ask him to chose something first and he closes his eyes and says 'suck me'
He wants me to start by slobbering on his cock and I lube him up with my saliva right away.
It's hard for me to hold back and I reach his cockhead swiftly, flicking my tongue into his small hole and loving just the head.
He knows already this is going to be good.
I suck his head into my mouth and moan because of the perfect taste of a man is now flooding my tastebuds.
He enjoys the tenderness of my mouth as I take more and more of his manhood into it.
He watches me intently as I suck him off and he tells me that he can tell that I am proud of being a cocksucker. With half his cock in my face, I look up and wink at him. He again calls me a pig for cock. With that comment I deep throat him, taking him almost to the edge.
As I keep all of him in my mouth I gently push his balls upwards, his ass puckers. My tongue moves between my lips and his stiffness to lap at his tight balls. My fingers tickle at his asshole and I keep sucking. Again he's close to the edge, so I pull back to just the meaty head. My fingers move from his asshole to tickle his balls.
Now he is moaning out the glory of my expertise and that he has to cum.
He tells me he's been saving his hot load for me and to deep throat him one more time. I do and he fucks my face deep.
He moans out and sprays the back of my throat with his spunk. I easily swallow him up.
He gives me a few more spurts before his balls are totally spent, drained into me.

We speak for several more minutes, discussing our preferences, and some of my toys. We talk about the pictures I've put up on the blog.
All the continued talk of sexy things starts to wake up my pussy again and I tell him so, not to mention the fact that my hands are down the panties that I had only just put back on.
He tells me to rub my clit and to really see how it feels.
I finger myself, telling him what I’m doing. He asks for a taste and I give my fingers to him telling him to lick my hand.
He sucks at my slippery finger. It's then, and really then that I find out that he can't eat enough of my pussy. He dives in between my thighs again and slips the tip of his tongue inside my dripping hole.
I hold the top of his head as he just keeps eating. My thighs move against his cheeks, I close my eyes enjoying all the sensations including the slurping sounds he's making as he feeds on me.
He lifts his face up and tells me that he thinks I need a good fucking this time. He moves up to kiss me and I can taste myself in his mouth.
As he kisses me deeply he is moving on top of me, soon his cockhead is at the door of my aching pussy.
Again I'm told that I have to beg to get the cock the way I want it. In no uncertain terms I spread my legs wide, begging him to fuck the pretty pink pussy.
He holds onto his hard dick and rubs it up and down my wet hole. I can feel his heat, so close to being inside me.
He enters me and I rock upwards, taking his shaft to the balls.
I moan out as my cunt gets stuffed with hot cock.
He holds on inside me, not moving at first as my wet, velvety pussy walls hug him. He slowly rubs against those walls, stroking against the top of my pleasure cavern.
My hard nipples brush against his chest as I beg again to be fucked harder.
He bites at my tits and thrusts deep inside me. I moan and scratch at him as I drape my legs over his back. We bang, fucking hard and heavy.
He moans and lets me know that he needs to cum again, I let him know I will soon too, that I want to cum all over his cock.
I ride him hard as he fucks me like a whore, the pace quickening. His cock drills into my aching whore pussy. He balls now slapping my ass.
The sounds of sloppy wet sex fill the room along with our moans.
He thrusts, bites my nipples and I explode on his cock, he keeps the nipple between his teeth as I fuck him harder.
He pumps another load into me, this time into my hot hole.
We both collapse, almost fainting.

He reminds me that I am his little cyber whore cock slut.
I blush, we thank each, and the screen goes black.

A Quick Bite To Eat

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.