0 comments/ 10753 views/ 2 favorites Chat Room Meet By: alan_james Ok so there are these chat lines on the PC. What is supposed to happen is that you chat to people on them. Now chat actually means typing messages and watching the other person type a message to you. There is no way that you can see the person at the other end, this means they could be anyone! The dream for a guy is meeting a sexy young woman on the chat line, meeting and having the most wonderful sex imaginable. The reality is that you are likely to meet a guy who wants some sort of gay sex. Maybe by the time you get to meet you are so hot that, well... So I am 48, male bored and wanting some excitement. The net just happened at the right time. Bang there is was. Wow anything is possible. I have talked to some of the sexiest women on this earth. I have seen their pictures they have sent to me to me and I have sent them pictures of me. This was really good. Never met any of them of course. They were always in some far off land. Actually this is not bad because I am married. Yeah well I don't think my wife would be that happy about me meeting new women in bars and restaurants! So technology is heating up. Now I can use a web cam. This device is fantastic I can actually see the person at the other end and they can see me. Yeah yeah I know. All those of you who have tried this know that an 'older' man on his own does not get a response from many of the pretty girls. At least the contacts are from people who are real! So back to the text systems. Lots of chats then some of which led to cyber sex on line. But this is just talking about it. Then there was Kelly. Kelly answered the cheery 'Hi ya' with a cheery 'Hi ya'. The conversations went on about kids and decorating and all the usual interests that we all have. Yes I know I have to get out more but at the time it was interesting stuff. Kelly lied in another country. Not far away but a boat or plane journey. So this was another of the safe flirtations. The chats went on for some time, no weeks that turned into months. Kelly was very chatty, I learned all about the dogs and the world in which she lived. No she didn't live in the dogs, it's not that sort of story. She seemed to be very straight and actually not the sort of exciting contact I thought I was looking for. Then came my birthday. Kelly had got me to admit my age and she said she was some 20 years younger. On the actual date she sent me an email. A series of pictures. Ohh wow did I say pictures? I meant she sent me a stick or two of dynamite. There was this lady doing a slow strip and looking at the camera with a wonderful erotic gleam. This was horny stuff and sooo out of character. Next time we met on the chat line I was full of questions, like what the hell was that? Is that you? And comments like Ohhhhhhhh wowowowowowowowowowowowow Yes dear reader I was gob smacked. The answer was 'Of course its me'. Well I said that I felt some excitement at seeing them. She asked what I might think of doing if we met. I just sort of passed out. Remember that we are separated by an ocean, so its very safe all this stuff. There is no way on earth that we could actually meet. I started to describe what t might be like to meet. In a hotel room we would kiss passionately and I would undress her. We would kiss and cuddle and we would have sex. Yeah its soooo easy in text. Our fantasy started to get detailed. In our fantasy we could indulge in anything we liked. We tried all sorts of interesting things and always we fell sweaty and satisfied into each others arms. Then the second bomb. Well this was a couple of tons of semtex. Kelly announced nonchalantly that she was visiting my country. Not only my country but very close to where I lived, close enough for her to take a hotel room and for us to meet. Dear reader she called my bluff. She asked me to find a hotel close enough for us to meet. I found an anonymous modern hotel that had cheap deals in the middle of the week. I needed her full name and address. She gave it to me in an email. I went into the hotel and booked the room. They took my credit card details, just to secure the room. My heart was thumping. How could I explain a bill from a hotel on the joint account? On the Monday I talked to Kelly on the phone. This was the first time we had talked and her voice was nice. We chatted comfortably and it dawned on me that this could be for real. Tuesday went and Wednesday arrived. I had arranged a days holiday from work and told the family that I would be working late that night. All I hoped was that no one would need to get hold of me in an emergency. Kelly rang my mobile and said she was on her way to the hotel. I drove to the hotel. I set off feeling shaky and feeling sick. I was sweating and trembling. As I drove to the hotel I felt the need to, um well, find a hedge. The lay-by hove into view and I leapt out of the car. The hedge was all I wished it to be. I sat back in the car and wondered if I should turn back from this. But the excitement was too much. 'At least have lunch' I thought, 'that cant be so bad'. So I drove on. In the car park I rang her and she said she was nearly there. The last 10 minutes have to be the longest in my life. She said she was driving a red car. Small one. Every car that came into the car park looked red. You have no idea how many red cars there are. Each red car raised my blood pressure. I was scared, petrified. But something else was there as well. There was excitement. This was not boring, this was something I had not experienced before. This was the sort of fear that is FUN! A red car appeared and stopped next to mine. A young blond woman climbed out and I managed to get out of the car and walked over to her. My voice was trembling and I said 'Kelly?'. She said ' Ken?' We had met. There was a an embarrassing silence as we both looked at the other. My inner voce was saying 'mmmmmmmmm you are nice' I tried to be casual and suave. I stuttered 'umm would you um like um some um lunch'. She smiled and said 'yeas that would be nice'. Her voice did not waver it was confident and silky. Yes silky is the word. When she spoke the words just slipped over my ears and caressed them. In the sunshine in the car park I was lost. I moved to go over to the pub next door to the hotel. We walked close but not touching. I started to talk about the journey 'was the traffic busy?' 'No it was not to bad' she replied. 'The main road was a bit busy though' 'Yes it often is' I said ' the traffic at this time of year is busy' Oh dear god I went on to describe the traffic jams that can occur on the road. I listened to myself talking like an anorak. One of those sad people who are experts on trivia. We went into the restaurant and I found a table and menu. I had taken the trouble to build up enough cash so that I did not need to use a credit card for the meal. The cloak of secrecy was adding to this feeling of danger. We looked at the menu and I asked what she liked to eat. Kelly replied 'Well I am not a big eater. How about a snack meal? They seem to do some quite light salads.'. Yeah salad, I am a red meat eater, salad is not my bag. But I heard me saying 'Oh yes I love salad, especially for lunch' I thought 'hypocrite' 'What would you like to drink?' 'Oh a soft drink please I don't like to drink alcohol it makes me go to sleep' The conversation over lunch was good. We chatted and talked about all sorts of things. I have to tell you that at no time did I feel really 'hot'. There was no sexual chat here at all. We skirted around this bit, neither of us wanting to make the first move. At last the meal was over. We had drunk the drinks, refused coffee and were sitting in silence. Crunch time. I took a deep breath and looked at Kelly closely. She was looking at me. I touched her hand on the table. This was the first real contact of the day. My hand stayed touching hers and she did not move away. I felt my face getting hot. I said 'Shall we go?' My voice was husky and dry. It did not work properly. She said 'yes', that's all just 'yes'. I paid for the meal and she was standing beside me. I gave her a quick squeeze with my arm round her shoulders. She felt soft and warm to the touch. We walked over to her car and she picked up her overnight bag. The reception loomed and we booked in. I felt soo embarrassed. I was booking into a hotel with another woman. Trying to make it look to the receptionist that there was nothing wrong with this. The corridor to the room was like any anonymous hotel corridor, long and bleak. At the end of the corridor the door to the room shimmered in the heat from my brow. We opened the door and went in. There was a bed in the room and all the normal things you would expect. I was still not at all sure what to do next. Kelly put her bag down and just stood looking at me. I realised I had to make the first move. I stepped up to her and put my hands on her cheeks and just caressed her face gently. I moved closer and kissed her forehead. She looked up at me and kissed my lips. She tasted nice, no not nice wonderful. She tasted cool and sweet and very very sexy. Her lips were so soft. We kissed for what seemed like hours. I found her tongue and explored her mouth. We were standing n the middle of the room. Very close holding each other tight. I released my hold and let her move back. My hands moved over her shoulders and down her bare arms. I held her hands. She held my hands. My voice was still dry and unresponsive, I said 'are you ok?' She looked me in the eye and said 'Yes very'. My hands touched her breasts. The back of my hand just touching and sliding over the nipples that were standing out through the blouse. I watched my hands and fingers as I undid the top button. Kelly stiffened slightly. I looked at her face and she smiled in encouragement. The next button exposed some cleavage. I could see the soft mounds of her breasts disappearing into her bra. I moved on and undid all the buttons. The blouse was tucked into her skirt. I pulled it out. Her breasts, still protected by the bra, were pert and inviting. I touched them one at a time. Back of the hand then my fingers. Stroking and tracing the line of the bra cup. The flesh was soft and yielding. White against the sun tan of my hands. My hands went to her waist. I put them round her waist and felt her body held in them. My fingers found the zip in her skirt. I unzipped. As I did so I looked into her eyes. She looked deep into me and I felt her probing the deepest recesses of my mind. I kissed her again. A passionate kiss. Hard and demanding. She responded and eager pushed at my lips with all of her body. I broke away and my head moved down to her breasts. My lips held her nipples through her bra. The lace of the bra contrasting with the soft flesh beneath. My hands strayed round her back. Found the catch and with difficulty undid it. The straps fell open. I pushed up the cups and exposed her breasts. My hands held them and squeezed. Touched and explored. My lips found them and sucked and played. Kelly undid my belt and unzipped my trousers. They fell to the floor and she touched me. Oh yes she touched me. She found me and held me with both hands. She found my balls and cupped them and played with them. I slipped off her skirt and she was there in front of me, stockings, suspender, bra lifted up. Vulnerable and she was letting me do that. She was letting me invade her and take my pleasure. Her panties were hiding her sex. I placed my hand between her legs and touched. The flat of my hand between her legs. I wanted to feel all of her at once. It was hot there, damp and she stiffened her whole body. She pushed down onto my hand and moved her hips in a rotating motion. Kelly undid all the buttons on my shirt and slipped it off me. I was naked and proud and erect. I pushed her over to the bed and laid her down. I laid beside her and explored her body. I removed her panties and put my head between her legs. I looked at her open and exposed for me and kissed her. My tongue found the wet, soft, slippery special place. It found the little bump and sipped around it. I flicked it and sucked it. It slipped out of my lips as I squeezed it with them. Kelly had moved me round and found me. Her lips closed over my sex and her tongue rolled around its head. Her mouth was soft and sensual. I felt my self fill and harden like it had never done before. She was struggling now, her body was arching and stiffening. My mouth on her pussy was being pushed and pummelled by her movements. I was searching for any part of her that would drive her into orgasm. She was helping that search, pushing her body to me keeping my tongue and lips in the most sensitive places. I felt myself ready to explode. I tried to pull away, she put her hands round my buttocks and held me tight. I stiffened my body and held on as along as I could. She was coming as well. Her body was out of control she was writhing I was holding her and licking and sucking and biting and any thing I could to drink her sex. My body was alive all over. Every part of me tingled and ached. I needed to have all of her touching me. I could not get enough. We lay on the bed relaxed and together. She was laying on me and her hair was all over my chest. I kissed her. This time not urgently but softly. She held her head up and kissed me back, she tasted salty and different but still sexy and wonderful. This was good. Oh yes this was good. Chat Room Meet One of Charley Abbot's recurring fantasise was looking up women's skirts. He had vivid images copied from the internet and was always keen to browse up the website every day to copy the latest offering and wank himself relentlessly. The true story about this guy is that he was discovered peeking up through a pavement grill which was situated above a cellar directly below the caretakers room adjacent to the old Tormouth Town Hall. He was the caretaker and the cellar was the place where he kept all his cleaning implements. It wasn't until renovations were due to take place and the building was surveyed by architects in the presence of the Borough's Chef executive that his secret was revealed. An old chair placed conveniently beneath the grill, newspapers and cigarette ends around it, porno up -skirt magazines all over the floor as well poor old Charley, being the obvious offender was taken to task and given the boot pronto. It was a shame really because he was a harmless guy, never had a nasty word to say about anyone - and now he was without a job, without friends - nothing - just him and his overbearing desire to assume his daily habit. Eventually, his acute loneliness and need for companionship led to him discovering the chat rooms on his new computer, which led to a completely new world for him, his mind still full of images from the past when he sat for ages beneath that grill. Looking up, waiting for the rare opportunity that a woman may ponder above, perhaps talking to a colleague for a real good up skirt view, now he could refresh his memory and actually see a multitude of images which he could enlarge full screen before him, wonderful. And how erotically thrilling that was, the touch of a key and a fresh new image to tickle his fancy. One thing led to another and he met Dawn online and they eventually got onto the subject of what tuned each of them on. Charley was reluctant at first to express his particular sexual deviation but, prompted by Dawn who was very outgoing and to the point - "Come on, Charley, stop beating around the bush unless you want to beat mine." - was typical of her brashness in innuendo which Charley was slow to comprehend, and she started to tease him, which in a way strengthened their relationship which would lead to a proposal to meet outside Drakes Circus in Plymouth. Charley eventually broke his silence about his turn -on, and told her. "Aww! Baby, that's so sweet, that is so very sexual and interesting" and those very words gave him so much confidence in himself after the 'torture' he had gone though when he was instantly dismissed -almost to the accusation that he was a paedophile. But he could never have been that, his preference was always for adult women and girls, especially in skirts that is. They both talked about getting a cam which they did and Charley was enchanted by Dawn, her dark flowing hair and beautiful brown eyes. And he soon found out that Dawn had her particular sexual deviations too, talking about her desire to partake in oral exchange, something she had never done, just the thought of it gave her extreme palpitations she told Charley. She asked to see him on the cam and he submitted after her promise to let him see up her skirt. He unzipped himself and placed the cam in a suitable position and there it was, full Monty so to speak, fully revealed. "Make it grow a little, Baby?" she asked. He fumbled hesitantly, well he'd never done anything like this before but the experience was really phenomenal. "Just chill, Baby and it will be fine, you are lovely, do you know that, it is absolutely yum -yum!" She asked for him to squeeze and stretch it back so she could imagine having oral with him. He watched her close her eyes and smile - mouth opening and closing. They seemed to be getting on ever so well together. "Now baby, your turn to see me?" Charley held his breath in anticipation and still holding himself, watched her move on her swivel chair to position herself, opening her legs just enough for him to glimpse her burgundy thong between those lace topped tights, she asking him if that was okay and if he was a good boy he could see more. Charley was absolutely beside himself, his face flushed, his erection hard, in his mind he was sniffing her, inhaling the sweet smell of vital womanhood in her prime. "Yes please!" he replied and wow! was he in for the treat of his life, no more streaming pictures online this was for real, happening now as he watched. She'd put her cam on the floor facing upwards to give Charley the feel of looking up her skirt real time, and very seductively moved over the viewfinder to let him see tantalising glimpses of her underwear as she wiggled and very slowly parted her legs, "That okay?" she called off cam, he being only able to see what was under her skirt - and Charley immediately replied she looked so good. "Can I see more? She moved the cam once more and took a seat on her swivel chair again then, after so seductively pulling back her skirt, she gradually revealed her neat curves as she turned and bent across the chair, making sure he could see her all, wiggling her tight round ass so very provocatively, undoing the tie-on thong and exposing her beautiful femininity - giving him a wonderful view of her succulent glistening pussy in that shadowed crevice between white thighs - showing him that she also was on heat like a frenzied bitch dog and they needed to reach it together. He readily agreed as he watched her fingers doing wonderful things and he grasped his cock tight for a real stiff wanking, both in deep carnal ecstasy whispering and moaning just what they would like to do with each other; "Baby, you look so right for me" Dawn whispered, her fingers teasing her clit then whirling around and around beneath, watching his fingers wanking that so stiff hard cock, she was delirious with the look of him and yelled as the action became more manic that she so wanted his deep throbbing hot fuck! Charley took all this in, never ever having shared such passion over the net, surprised yet pleasured by her cry for his fuck, but delighted that this gave him the reason and the opportunity to be equally as bold and he told her in so many words just how he yearned for the sniff and the taste of her, for her smothering and her hot fuck - and soon they were done. Their sounds of satisfaction shared as Dawn watched intently his love cream erupt, spurting out everywhere. They chilled, enjoying the pleasurable aftermath of that wonderful online fuck. Now they were an item and they would just have to meet. So the meet was arranged, at Drakes Circus in Plymouth the following Sunday... Charley alighted from the bus. It seemed magic as he waited for Dawn to appear, like the whole world was out of focus, all he could think of was how it would be, how she really looked in real life, and how they would fare, would they be compatible in real time, and all the rest of it. The a tap on the shoulder, it was Dawn, she'd come up behind him, he swing around and there they were actually facing each other flesh and blood for the very first time. Charley flushed, lost for words as he knew he would be, but she broke the silence, telling him he was just how she had imagined in real life. They stood there motionless for a while, taking in the special moment. She smiled at him, just how she had done on cam, already he felt the ice starting to break as she took his hand tightly and whispered to him that it was so good to see and meet him. He asked her if she'd like a drink or something. "A drink at a time like this, Charley. I have my car parked in the car park and I've booked a room for us not too far away, where we can really get to know each other quality time?" "You are a woman who pulls no punches, baby" Charley gasped as she grabbed his arm and pulled him along in the direction of where her car was. "Would you want me any other way, because if you do we can call it a day right now!" There was a sense of firmness about her tone which Charley liked, he always felt he needed a good woman to take him in hand ever since his mother had passed on not so long ago. He was very close to her, too close because he never seemed to have time for girls, even though he had the inclination as was deemed though his under the grill experiences when he had managed many a good gratifying masturbation looking upwards and sometimes the special thrill of seeing a girl with nothing on underneath, wanking away he could almost imagine he was thrusting inside what he could just about make out between darkened thighs - and didn't they look so good! and that always made for a strong climax. But now he could forget all that, they drew up to a quiet cottage seemingly in the middle of nowhere. "So this is your 'room'?" he asked. "Well I wanted to surprise you, it's a holiday cottage I rented fro the day from a friend." she smiled. "There's smoke coming from the chimney," Charley observed. She looked puzzled and angry, then she said well she wanted to make the cottage warm and cosy for their rendezvous, haven't you never had it before a rumouring fire, it's quite an experience I can tell you." But there was something that just didn't tie up, but there again Charley thought, this was an entirely new experience so no doubt his mind would be playing tricks. "You sit in the car for a moment and I will check, Charley." "Check?" he queried. She hesitated and then said she wanted for the inside to be just right, wanted to give him the right impression and she was off before he could respond. Then she appeared at the front door beckoning him to come in as he lurched out of the passenger seat. Dawn greeted him with a long lasting and deep passionate kiss and instantly he felt like butter in her hands as she assisted him in taking off his coat. "That's better, " she smiled, "you do look so sexy in chino's. She gave a swirl and pulled him onto the sofa relentlessly like he was an animal or something. He felt his blood heat as she removed her top to reveal her burgundy bra embracing a well developed bust. It wasn't long before she was performing for him like they used to on cam, but now he could inhale her perfume and get the feel of real woman, she swirled for him, pouting her lips as she went down on her knees, spreading his apart and nesting herself between. "What would you like me to do now, Charley?" she asked deliciously. He was lost for words and she chuckled - "As if I didn't know, it is what all guys want," she continued unfastening his flies and realising already he had a fair old hard on. With a little bit of deliberation and with her undoing his chino's and pulling down his blue boxers shorts with her teeth, out popped his full erection, him looking as though he couldn't believe it - it was all doing along so very quick, they had hardly met and already her mouth had taken him inside, tantalising all with tongue and gently squeezing hands. "Just lay back and relax, baby" she suggested, and simply enjoy, because that is what I aim to do, She had her cock enjoying every inch, licking and enjoying him fully stretched, she felt herself below through that burgundy thong , stood up . Positioned herself so he could enjoy the full live experience of under skirt extravaganza . He looked up, eyes wide, his cock pulsating, lifting his head upwards as she lowered herself to him, his mouth in tongues reach now as he sniffed the scent of woman and say that her thong was well and truly drenched. Was she going to let him taste her? She wiggled and teased, moving away each time he tried, but finally she let him have what he so desperately yearned for and gave him the dill works, pushing his head down and nesting herself astride him, squeezing his head firmly between her thighs as she mover herself back and forwards enjoying the feeling of this guys face enjoying her. He was out of breath, asked her to give him a breather. "Can't take it Huh? " she teased "Give me five and I will recoup, " said he - it is just that I was unprepared that's all. "If you need to rest better off to bed with you, you will find the bathroom adjoining " and she said he would be much sweeter for her if he showered and took himself to bed naked. By this time Charley was shaking with excitement, never had he realised the intensity of that which a woman could give a guy, he still felt the tinge of her suck, the explorations of his cock and balls as she enjoyed him so much. He did as she asked and in ten he was tucked up in the bed. When showing he thought he'd heard a guys voice and queried that when Dawn appeared seductively at the bedroom door. "oops! Did you? Was just a guy lost his way, asking if I had a phone he could use. I said to piss of, I was busy!" "That's cruel isn't it?" Charley responded. "Not as cruel as I can be with you!" "Got some pictures to show you, from my special album, you should be honoured" she said handing him the album He couldn't believe it, there was he thinking the pictures would be family and such not lots of shots of her with other guys. "Well I have been around, Baby - you can't really think that you are my first surely. Now tell me what you see, what you like and we can have some real fun." But Charley was taken back, he somehow had in mind that Dawn was like him, had not had any real relationships, then thinking about it, he realised how could he possibly think that, a gorgeous and attractive girl like Dawn. He tried to understand looking through the pictures which showed Dawn in many com promising positions and one or two given to the mode he liked, like the face sitting especially although he noticed that most of the pictures were with just one partner. "You okay, Charley," Dawn questioned, "you look a little forlorn, you just have to say if you want to call it a day and I shall understand." He looked up at her, thinking he just didn't want to surpass an opportunity like this to be with this very attractive woman complete. He asked her is the guys in the pictures were the only two she'd been with but she resolved not to say, instead she just commented it was really none of his business, that he didn't own her by any means simply because he wanted to shag her. That shocked Charley even more but when she closed to him, taking the pictures away from him, he found her hard to resist. "Can see the pictures are not your thing now you have the real thing eh?" Charley blushed again, "love the way you are so shy, Charley" she took him close to her, hugged him a, and before he knew it she had found some handcuffs in the bedside locker fixing each of his wrists and ankles to the bedrails. No he felt her dominance, was even enjoying it. She threw off the duvet and squirted cream all over his body, he watched her climb onto the bed and spreading across his torso, naked now she murmured that he may just like what she was going to do and if he complained that was just too bad. She manoeuvred herself upwards until his head was between her crutch again, and then turning around completely and facing down she worked her self into him, his nose firmly implanted in her ass and his mouth covered perfectly with her pink glowing pussy. "This is what you like, Huh baby" but all he could do was murmur as she rolled herself over his face smothering him then taking his half raised cock in to her mouth to replenish it, and that didn't take long. Both sucking each other, their fun lasted a good two hours but still Dawn wanted more of him, they fucked and soon once more she was stifling him with the fresh wetness of their fuck, then someone on the cottage coughed quite strenuously, it sounded like a smokers cough and immediately Charley lost it, managing to free himself from her clutches he yelled "who the hell was that?" "You poor pathetic man," Dawn cried, it is perverts like you that give us working girls a bad name." "You mean?" Entered the guy in the pictures, "All this has been for a new movie and you have a starring role. You poor fucker, this is a set up, Dawn works for me and we are using you for our latest movie, want to see it?" Charley couldn't get his clothes back on and away quick enough. "I'll bloody sue you, I will" he yelled. "What and let the whole world know that you were well and truly cudgelled, I don't think so!" Dawn replied. He was never quite the same again and it was all for a shag, yet time and time again us guys fall into the trap. He wished he had just kept himself to himself as before, no problems then, now he had to cope with the thought that his privacy had been exposed and he would be all over the porno pages of the internet. Chat Room Meeting *This is a true story, except for the bit of poetic license I took to make myself appear a bit more calm, cool and collected...Enjoy! * Fifteen years ago, the internet was really in its infancy, but it was opening a whole new world for me. Growing up in a small Ohio town, there was no talk alternative lifestyles, but even then I knew that I was different. So armed with my dial up connection and AOL account, I set off into the world of chat-rooms. I was 25 years old, traveling the world on an expense account and ready to experience what life had to offer. The chat-room that I found most compelling was Bi Couples for bi Men. Although I had never had a bi experience, my fantasies were full of images of a woman holding me, encouraging me as her husband slowly slid his cock into my ass. I masturbated constantly to various scenarios of this fantasy. I found out quickly that most people on the internet were posers looking for fantasies with no real intention of ever meeting, but then I came across Cynthia and Lou. They messaged me first saying that they were a bi married couple, mid 40's who were looking for a younger man to play with them. Since they lived in a small town and had kids close to the age that they were looking for, they felt more comfortable finding someone who lived out of state. Since I traveled regularly to Illinois, it wouldn't be a problem to get together. We spoke on the phone several times, getting to know each other and talking about their likes and dislikes and my fantasies. I told them honestly that I had no experience, but was eager for a more experienced couple to take me under their wing and teach me. I explained my fantasies of being submissive to an older couple, to be used by them to please them in any way they wanted. While on the phone, they would ask me to masturbate and describe my cock to them. I stroked myself as they told me exactly how they wanted to use me. I couldn't get to Illinois fast enough. I scheduled a trip to visit customers in the area and checked with Cynthia and Lou to see if that week worked well for them. I booked a hotel near their small town and we arranged to meet at Chili's the next Monday. I checked into my hotel a couple of hours before we were to meet. I was extremely nervous and excited. I took my time getting ready. At 25, I was in the best shape of my life. Since I feel that my legs and ass are very sculpted and my best feature, I decided to wear shorts and a polo shirt. I walked to the Chili's and was just sitting down at the bar sipping a beer when they arrived. We immediately recognized each other from our descriptions. Cynthia was beautiful-about 5'4" with long dark hair, a few extra pounds and beautiful large breasts. She had worn a top that definitely displayed her assets. Cynthia immediately came up and hugged me. "I feel like I've known you forever already," she whispered in my ear. I felt her press into me and hold me just a moment longer before releasing me. Lou shook my hand and touched my shoulder with his other. He was a handsome man, blond like me, but a bit taller at about 6'. Cynthia and I went to find a table while Lou got their drinks. She immediately slid next to me in the booth and put her hand on my leg. "God, you have such hot legs, Mike." She rubbed them a little bit. I still kept my hands to myself. Lou joined us and soon we were laughing and joking like old friends. Any nervousness or awkwardness that I had felt quickly disappeared in their wonderful company. After our third round, I excused myself to go to the bathroom. As I stood at the urinal, I heard the door open. Lou came up to the stall next to me and looked down at my half hard cock. "Very nice." He unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. He was already hard. It looked like it was a little bigger than mine, probably about 7" and pretty thick. "Cynthia and I spoke when you left and we would love for you to come home with us, if you feel comfortable with that." "I think I'd really like that Lou." "Great. We're going to have a really good time tonight." I smiled, washed my hands and went back to the booth. Cynthia was already standing. "Did Lou talk to you?" she asked, slipping her hand around my arm. I nodded and smiled. "So you're coming with us?" I nodded again. She smiled and reached up to kiss my cheek. "I can't wait to get you naked," she whispered. Lou came back from the restroom. "Is everyone ready?" Cynthia kissed him and said yes. I said, "My car is at the hotel. I have to go get it." "Well, why don't you just ride with us. We can bring you back to the hotel whenever you want." I thought for a moment, realizing that I was giving up my chance for a quick escape if things didn't work out, but they were so nice that I really didn't think it would be a problem. To be honest, at this point, most of my thinking wasn't being done by the head on my shoulders. "Alright." We went out to their Cadillac Seville. I started to get in the back seat, when Cynthia stopped me. "Why don't you ride up here between us, Mike?" I shrugged and slid across the front seat. My legs were pressing against Lou's. As Lou drove, Cynthia took my left hand and placed it on Lou's leg. She then took my right hand and placed it on her leg, just under the hem of her skirt. I slowly rubbed each of their legs, moving higher until I felt hardness on my left and dampness on my right. Cynthia leaned over and started licking my ear-something that always blows my mind. I slide my left hand higher, finally feeling the full length of Lou's cock. God, it felt huge. Lou gave a little moan as I ran my hand up and down the length of his still covered cock. Cynthia whispered, "How do you like your first touch of another man's cock?" I just moaned and gave it a little squeeze. "I can't wait to see you suck it. I'll teach you how to take it deep and show you what he really likes, then when you have him ready to burst, I'm going to lube you up and help you get fucked for the first time." She punctuated this statement with a squeeze to my cock, which was aching to get out of my pants. We arrived at their nice, but modest home in a small subdivision outside Champaign, Illinois. Lou retrieved a beer for each of us and we settled on the couch with me sitting between the two of them. "How are you feeling?" Cynthia asked. "I'm a little nervous and a lot excited," I responded. Cynthia leaned over and touched her lips to mine. I felt her tongue touch my lips and I opened my mouth to accept her. She immediately began to run her hands over my body. I felt a hand massaging my cock through my pants and looked down to see that it was Lou's. "Let's go in the bedroom." Cynthia took me by the hand and led the way. Once in the bedroom, Cynthia and Lou sat down on the bed as I stood before them. "Strip for us." Nervously, I pulled my polo shirt off, revealing my firm, hairless chest and stomach. They were touching each other as they watched. I removed my sandals and unbuckled my belt and slowly slid my shorts down my legs. I was standing in front of them in my boxer briefs, with a nice tent forming in the front. "Everything." she said. They had begun to remove their own clothes and my cock jumped at the sight of her large firm tits. I removed my underwear and stood before them, my hard 6" cock pointing straight at them. "Now, Michael, you are a guest in our home and we expect you to treat our home with respect." I was a little taken aback by her firmer tone. "Please, pick up your clothes, fold them and place them on the chair." I bent over to pick up my clothes. "No Michael, turn around and pick them up. I turned and bent over, and immediately felt two hands caressing my ass. I picked up the clothes, folded them neatly and placed them on the chair. They came to meet me as I returned to the bed. Cynthia came in front of me, wrapping her arms around my waist. She reached up to kiss me. My cock was pushing into her soft belly. Lou came to my back and I was wrapped in a hot embrace. I felt Lou's cock prodding my ass crack and I squirmed against it, loving the feeling. They led me to the bed. I layed between them as they both started kissing down my body. They each took a nipple in their mouth, softly sucking. Cynthia nibbled on my right nipple, causing shivers to run through my body and my cock to starting dripping precum. They worked their way down to my shaved cock and balls. Cynthia tongued my balls, taking each one into her mouth, alternating. Lou licked the precum off my cock then slid his mouth over it. His tongue flicked lightly on the underside as his mouth provided perfect suction. Cynthia came back up and slipped a nipple into her mouth. As I sucked and nursed on her sweet tit, she began to whisper to me again. "Do you like Lou sucking your cock?" I nodded my head. "Yes Cynthia." She grabbed my hair and pulled my face back to her breasts. "I want you to call me, Mommy. Will you do that for me?" "Yes Mommy." "Look at Daddy sucking your cock. I know you want to suck Daddy's cock don't you?" "Yes Mommy." "First, you have to please Mommy," she said, lifting off me. "Do you know how you're going to do that?" "No Mommy." She repositioned herself and squatted over my face, facing Lou. "Baby's going to lick Mommy's pussy. You want to lick Mommy's pussy?" I barely got out, "Yes Mommy," when she ground herself against my face, rubbing her pussy all over. My face was immediately soaked and my tongue was out, searching for her nectar. She positioned herself with my nose against her asshole. I began to take long slow licks, savoring every drop. Occasionally, I would latch my lips to her clit and gently pull it into my mouth. Her body shuddered every time I did that. "Oh yes, baby, Mommy's so hot, Mommy's going to cum on your face. Here it comes baby...suck my clit." I sucked her into my mouth again and felt her body spasm on top of me. She pushed down so hard that my mouth was engulfed with her sex. Her juices began to flow into my mouth and I eagerly lapped up every drop. Her body went limp above me, her pussy was still pushing down on my face. After a few moments, she sort of fell to the side. "Come on up here, Lou. Let me show Michael how to suck on your nice big cock." Lou kneeled between us. Cynthia took my hand and wrapped it around his shaft. "Just slowly stroke him and watch me." I played with his cock and reached down to feel the heft of his balls in my hand. I held his head towards Cynthia's mouth and watched as she snaked her tongue across the head. She kissed the tip and the suddenly plunged down until her mouth hit my hand. She bobbed back and forth, stopping only to lick the precum off his head. "Come here, baby." She took my hand off the hard 8" cock and wrapped her small hand around it. She fluffed a pillow and laid my head on it, then guided Lou's cock to my mouth. I licked as she had done, then slowly let her insert him into my mouth. I couldn't believe that I was actually sucking cock. All the times I had masturbated thinking of this moment, but fantasies didn't compare to the real thing. Lou positioned himself above me and began to slowly pump himself into me. Cynthia kept hold of his cock to not let him go to far, but soon I could feel his balls on my chin. I tried to relax and take him all the way in. I had practiced on dildos, but there was one very real difference. I was his to use, I couldn't control how quickly or how deeply he took me. He fucked my mouth for several strokes, then pulled out and rubbed his cock all over my face. "Look how much he wants that cock, Lou. His tongue is hanging out trying to get it as you rubbed it all over him." Lou stuck his cock back in my mouth, this time letting me work on the head. I swirled my tongue around his head, savoring the precum. Cynthia began kissing my face and whispering to me. "I knew you'd be such a good cocksucker Michael. I think maybe we'll dress you up and have our own little cock sucking slut. Would you like that Michael? Would you like to belong to us?" I could only nod my head. Cynthia slowly stroked my cock, running her nails and giggling when she saw it twitch. She got on her hands and knees. "I need someone to fuck me. Lou, get behind me." She positioned herself so her pussy was right over my face. Lou kneeled behind her. "Michael, put him in me." I grabbed Lou's cock, took another lick, and then placed it at her lips. She pushed back slightly and I watched in amazement as the thick head separated her. A stream of fluids immediately squirted on to my face. I nuzzled my lips against her clit as Lou pushed all the way in. "Oh God, fuck me Lou. Keep sucking my clit." I sucked and licked and loved watching his massive cock penetrate her cunt. I reached up and held his balls in my hand as he continued to slam into her. "You are such a great fuck...God I love your cock." I was in heaven, watching this beautiful woman being taken to the heights of pleasure. Lou pulled out and I took his cock back in my mouth, loving the flavor of them together. After a few quick sucks, I positioned him again at her entrance. Cynthia's clit was so engorged, it looked like a little cock sticking out. I attached my mouth to it again. "Oh God, I'm cumming," she screamed, "Cum with me Lou." Lou increased his pace and then buried himself deep inside her. "Here it cums baby." His balled tensed and they both screamed in pleasure as he filled her. I watched in awe, never having the opportunity to see two people so close in such ecstasy. Lou pulled out and I automatically went for his cock, cleaning it of their shared juices. I kept it in my mouth as it started to soften, loving the softness and softly sucking on the excess skin. Lou pulled away and Cynthia planted herself on my face. "Clean your Mommy baby, clean Mommy's pussy. As I licked, I felt her stomach contract and soon felt a large wad of cum drizzling down into my mouth. I moaned and licked faster, trying to get everything from her that I could. She collapsed on top of me and just laid there, recovering from her orgasm. I continued to softly lick, until she finally rolled off me. She turned and kissed me, tasting herself on my lips and face. "You were wonderful, baby. Thank you." They laid down and snuggled me between them. My cock was still hard and I still hadn't cum, but I felt complete, knowing that I had pleased these two wonderful people. Cynthia softly nipped at my ear, "Lou wants to fuck you baby. Are you ready to take Lou's big cock?" I nodded. "We'll have to prepare you and then I want to get under you and watch his cock split your little ass." "Will it hurt, Mommy?" I asked in my best little boy voice. "Yes baby, it will hurt, but then it will feel so good, I promise. You will cum without even touching your pretty little cock."