0 comments/ 6630 views/ 1 favorites Internet Meet By: ona944 You come in and I immediately cut to the chase and drop your pants. I kneel in front of you and start gently tugging your balls. It won't take long for him to rise, just the excitement of coming over made you halfway there. I stick your half-soft dick in my mouth and twirl it with my tongue until it becomes nice and hard....Now you look down and see I'm wearing one damn low top. You can pretty much see my entire breasts and just a little nip poking out, but right above that you see me sucking your cock with my hand leading the way. Slowly, and then faster for just a few strokes. That teases you. I get up and I'm just wearing my little lace underwear...I have a HUGE ass, and it's not even completely covered. You like that you can see that bottom bubble sticking out from under my panties, don't you? I lead you to the bed where I shove you down to the mattress and straddle you. Your cock is pointed toward your face and I'm dry humping him back and forth. I'm so turned on my wetness is seeping through my undies and I'm just sliding right on him...As I'm doing that, I start unbuttoning my top. You see my DD's and I push them up just a little so you can see their massiveness before I keep unbuttoning down. I'm wearing a sexy red lace bra that matches my underwear and you can see through it right to my nips You can tell how aroused I am by the fact that you can see that they're hard under there too. You can't resist...you want them in your mouth so badly. Its the type of bra that clasps right in the front so I slowly undo it and peel it off my breasts while pushing them closely together. You are so hard. I lean forward so you can grab one of my hard nipples in your mouth and swirl your tongue around the outer rim. You want them so badly you push my boobs together and take both nipples on your mouth at the same time. While your distracted, I have untied both sides of my panties and now they're off. You feel how wet I am with your fingers and are happily surprised when you feel the warm gliding sensations my pussy envelopes your cock. I slide halfway down and stop. I go back up and just do a couple little humps right on the tip of your penis...it's driving you crazy. You're about to cum right now. Then I slam myself down on you and moan with pleasure as you dick hits the top of me. This sends me into madness. I want to fuck you so badly. I start riding you like no cowgirl has ever ridden...up and down sliding up and down as my titties are flying every which way they can. You grab my hips and start helping me thrust. You thrust upward at me just as I come down. I start to grind on you slowly now, just to change the pace. I lean forward so you can once again engulf my breast and I start circling my hips in a figure eight One of your hands is on my hip feeling the motion while the other is grasping the tit that isn't in your wet mouth "I want you to bite it" I tell you. I want you to nibble right on that little end if nip that sticks out the farthest. You hear me, but it's hard to concentrate with what's going on 'down there'. It is so warm, you just want to fuck me. So, you flip me over onto my back...cock never leaving the sacred place. Putting my legs practically behind my ears, you fuck me as hard as you possibly can. We even have the warming lube so it's be extra hot. You are barely able to contain yourself. Fucking me so hard it starts to hurt me, in a good way, and you hear my moans of gratitude. I'm a screamer when I like it I'll be waking the neighbors. My head is slamming into the wall and I love it. I want it harder... I lay you back down, slowly this time, and jump back onto you hovering right over your cock. Finally, I lower myself onto it and go as deep as I possibly can...You reach up once again and massage my tits...pinch them please. I like it. I'll circle my hips so you can feel it touching all the sides of the walls and top. Leaning my head back, I stick out my chest. I start to flex my inner muscles and start pulsing them. Giving you a shiver sensation throughout your loins. You almost can't handle it anymore...I'm moaning too.... I'm about to cum Rubbing on you makes me crazy. Touches right on my clit. You feel it coming.... I can't hold it any longer.... "I'm cumming!" Internet Meeting I was feeling down, just coming out of a relationship…I needed some fun in my life to pull myself back together. I logged on as usual and after some boring chat Jan came on line….little did I know how my life was to change. We chatted for hours on most subjects with inuendoe slipping in all the time The next night I logged on hoping Jan’s name would be on my screen I was not to be disappointed we carried on from the night before only I wanted to see how far I could go. We swapped pictures and my cock got hard as the image of this woman came onto my screen.. Those tits….and that mouth I had plans for them. I told her the effect she had on me but she didn’t believe me so I got my web cam on and took a picture of my cock it was harder than it had been for while and I knew the reason. I was nervous as I sent the picture was this the end. I need not of worried the reply I got was that she would love that in her mouth, I almost came on the spot. How far could I go with this? I said what do I get then, after a moment of silence I got my answer, my screen was filled with the most succulent tits I have ever seen I almost came on the spot the nipples where hard and erect.. I wanted to suck, lick, bite I wanted them ..I told her I was playing with my ever growing cock as I look at her tits…. Let me see she said….so I positioned the web cam and pressed send… I could not believe I was wanking for this woman at the other end of the country…..she kept saying cum for me babes… I was looking right at the web cam and knew I was about to shoot my load.. ahhhhhhh it just kept coming shooting all over my pc screen with Jan’s tits staring out at me. She said that it had made her so wet watching me……so I said show me what you are going to do about it…………. An image of this woman in her thirties appeared on my pc.. (I had to laugh to myself as my cum was running down the screen over her body.) She was sitting in her chair with a stockinged legs over each arm, her skirt pulled up exposing her tight thongs…… I could see the damp patch at the front and the impression of her pussy lips through the material. She said tell me what to do… Play with your self through your thongs I typed nervously……and her hand moved there her finger tracing the line of her pussy. Now pull your thongs to one side…she did this with out question and my cock was regaining its size as I saw this saved vision before me.. if I thought her tits were suckable this was far more than I hoped for. What could I tell her to do next, my mind was racing not only did I have this woman playing with her pussy for me but I could feel this new power that I never new was in me. I could not help but take myself back in hand as I looked at her playing.. put your finger in….lick it…open yourself for me the orders were coming thick and fast and soon so would I be. Her pussy was so wet and I could see all the juices over her busy fingers…. I told her to cum and as she finished herself off I shot my load as well as I looked at her face and her eyes……… I knew this woman was mine……I had to meet her……… I had to feel those tits I had to lick and taste that pussy…. But did she want just a net relationship. I gave her my mobile # and hoped she would call. The next night I was lying in my bed when my mobile rung, it was her, she told me she was lying in her bed naked and she wanted me there. My cock was hard before she rang thinking of her and now her sexy voice was in my ear. I stroked my hard cock and told her what I was doing, mmmm she went I want to listen to you come…. I told her to touch herself as well, I could hear her breathing begin to get shorter as I pulled my cock and she fingered her wet shaven pussy. I was about to cum and as I pumped hard I heard her start coming as well…ahhhhhhhhh we both came together….. there was no need to say anything But I knew I could not let the moment go. I need to meet you I need to feel you, I got my reply with one word………………………………………………………….when! Internet Meeting This story took place a few years back when I was with my first wife. I came home from work after working the 3pm-11pm shift, and did what I normally did every work night, headed downstairs to my den, turning on the computer as I grabbed a cold beer out of my beer fridge. I surfed the web for a little bit, checking out the news and sports, finding nothing interesting at all on there, I went into a chat room. The chat room I picked was one that was going to be close to the city I had to go to for business in a few weeks. I scanned the profiles looking for a woman that was close, but was not having very much luck other than the few hundred pop up robots that thought I was sexy. I was about to say to hell with it and go to sleep, when I noticed someone entered the chat room with a name that I thought was female but had to look at the profile to make sure. As the profile opened, there was no doubt what so ever that she was female. The picture was very hot. A woman with sandy blonde shoulder length hair, a white buttoned up blouse that revealed a whole lot of cleavage. Instantly I was attracted to this woman. I sent the normal message, "Hi, I think you are very pretty would you like to chat?" I did not get a reply right away but as I was about to give up for the second time a message popped up on my screen saying, "Thank you, sure I would love to chat." We chatted for hours, exchanging names, (Sue is her's), and finding out that we both were in unhappy marriages and also she lived within an hour of where I was going for my business trip. We made no plans that night but added each other saying that we would chat again the next night. The next night I came home from work doing the same as any other night, except instantly I logged onto to my messenger service seeing if Sue was online. Which to my excitement she was. I sent her a message which was quickly returned and we were off chatting again. We decided not to bother our time with how sucky our spouses were, and our topic naturally turned to sex. Sue informed me how frustrated she was sexually; all that she received was a wham bam thank you ma'am. Sue said she liked sex with a lot of passion, hugging, kissing, sucking, licking, and tenderness. I was happy to reply that I would be very willing to be a happy participant in her wants and desires. Surprisingly, Sue responded in the next message with, "When are you going to be in town?" Being caught off guard, I fumbled with the keyboard as I typed, "Next Weekend." "You say you know how to please a woman, are you all talk on the computer or are you going to show me?" was the next message that popped up onto my screen. "OH, I will show you just how much I can please you, if you show up," was what I typed next. "Since I have a week to come up with a lie on what friend asked me to go out of town with her, I think I can manage that." Sue replied. My mind was racing with wild ideas of having fun with Sue; I did not notice until my elbow brushed against it, that my cock was as hard as a rock. "You're serious?" Was the next response I typed. "All you have to do is tell me the name of the hotel and I will be there." Sue typed. As the week wore on oh so slowly, Sue and I continued to chat for hours every night exchanging different things we were going to do to each other and then we started talking about fantasies. Sue told me her biggest fantasy was to be handcuffed to the bed where she was not able to move and be under total control of the man that was with her. Sue telling me this put my mind in motion. "You know that I am a corrections officer so I have a set of my own handcuffs," was my next reply. "Are you bringing them with you this weekend?" was her response. "Sure if you want me to and I probably could do better to." I typed. "Oh yeah? how?" she typed. "That will be a surprise for you my dear." I typed as we both said our good byes for the night. The next day, while I was at work I ran into my friend Hector who happened to work as a parole agent, I asked him if he would let me borrow 2 sets of leg cuffs for the weekend. Naturally he asked what for, after I told him, he happily agreed to let me borrow them as long as I brought him the details about their use. After what seemed like a month the weekend finally arrived. I called Sue when I was on the road and told her what hotel I was staying at. Sue told me that she would be a little late because of having to talk her friend into driving her and dropping her off to make it look more believable to her husband. After checking into the hotel from the room I called Sue's cellphone. I was excited to hear that she was only a 1/2 hour away from the motel. While waiting for her, I decided to take a shower to freshen up. I was thinking about Sue and all the fun things we were going to be doing and naturally my dick got hard. I lathered my cock up, stroking it a few times as the water beat down upon it. I did not want to cum yet so I stopped stroking it, rinsed off, quickly got dressed and waited for Sue. I was excited by the thoughts of her soon being there as I flipped through the television channels not even concentrating on what was on. I was in a zone thinking about her when I was suddenly startled by a knock on the door. I jumped out of the bed, almost running to the door. As I opened the door up, there stood a gorgous woman that I knew was Sue from the pictures she had sent me. We stood there gazing at each other for a minute until I said, "Why don't you come in?" Sue smiled and said, "I thought you would never ask." I lead her by the hand into the room, I sat down on the bed and pulled her down beside me. Looking into her beautiful blue eyes I said, "I really thought you were not going to show up." Sue looking at me said, "I can't say I am not a bit nervous but I like how we connected on chat, and I am also excited to see if you are just good at typing what you are going to do to me, or would you really be able to show me." As soon as she said that I leaned over and kissed her, pulling her back onto the bed, as our tongues dove into each others mouths. Our hands were wrapped around each other feeling each others bodies as our kiss continued. I ran my hands down Sue's back and pulled her blouse out of her pants. My hands pulled her blouse higher until my fingertips were touching her bra. I quickly unhooked her bra, then I continued pulling her shirt up and over her head. We were still kissing as I rolled Sue onto her back, I stopped kissing her, grabbed her bra and pulled it off. Her tits looked perfect as I took a good look at them. I layed on top of her and started kissing her again. Her tongue was diving into my mouth as I rubbed her tits. My cock was as hard as a rock and pressing into her groin. I kissed my way down Sue's chin, to her neck where I kissed up to her ear and nibbled on her earlobe causing her to moan. I kissed back down her neck, shifting my body lower as I kissed down her chest. I licked around her left nipple just barely touching it with my tongue. Instantly both nipples got as hard as rocks. I sucked it into my mouth and bit down lightly on it, causing Sue to really moan. After spending alot of time licking and sucking her tits, I started kissing my way down her stomach, stopping to dive my tongue into her belly button. Sue was moaning and bucking her hips when I did this. Kissing my way down further until I met her pants, I stopped unbuttoned her jeans, pulled down her zipper, grabbing her waist band I slowly pulled her pants off of her. As I pulled her pants off her feet, I looked at Sue laying on the bed in only her panties. Her legs were spread and I could see that her panties were soaked. I moved between her legs and kissed her pussy through her panties. I could taste her through them, making me want her even more. I licked her pussy through her panties making her moan loudly. Grabbing her waistband, caused Sue to raise her ass off of the bed, as I quickly pulled them off of her. I started kissing my way up her legs and inner thighs. As I approached her pussy, I deliberately avoided it by kissing around closely but not touching it. Sue was moving her hips back and forth trying to push her pussy onto my mouth. I teased her a little more, then my tongue hit her clit, causing her to orgasm. I sucked her clit into my mouth, running my tongue in circluar motions around it. Sue was lifting her ass up and down off of the bed as I sucked harder. I then dove my tongue deep into her pussy causing another orgasm for her. I ran my tongue deep into her licking all over her pussy. I licked her faster and faster running my face up her pussy to her clit, sucking on her lips occassionally as I did. I could tell by her breathing she was getting ready for another orgasm so I started licking her faster. Sue flooded my face with her juices as she screamed "OH MY GOD!" Sue told me to stop she could not take it anymore so I kissed my way back up her stomach, sucking her very hard nipple into my mouth, then laying beside her on the bed. Sue suprised me by pushing me over and climbing on top of me as she kissed me passionately. My cock was hurting as it pressed against her pussy through my jeans. Sue's tongue was diving into my mouth as she grabbed my shirt and started pulling it up my body. She stopped kissing long enough to take my shirt off and then dove her tongue back into me. She was grinding her pussy against my cock as our tongues intertwined with one another. She ran her hands down my chest and grabbed my cock through my jeans. MMMMMMMM she moaned as her fingers touched it. Sue kissed her way down my chest and stomach until she reached my jeans were she quickly unbuttoned, unzipped and quickly pulled them off of me. My cock was causing a tent in my boxers as she grabbed the waistband pulling them out and over my cock and sliding them off of me. Sue grabbed my cock and lowered her mouth onto it. I was in heaven as she slowly slid her mouth down my cock until all 7 inches was in her mouth. She started bobbing her head up and down on my cock. My hands were running through her hair as I enjoyed the attention that she was paying to me. As she picked up the pace, Sue must have sensed by my breathing that I was about to cum, she slowly pulled her mouth off of my cock. Looking at me, Sue said, "Don't worry I will give you a full blow job later, but I want your cum in my pussy our first time." I was not going to argue as she lowered her soaked pussy onto my cock. Once I was all the way inside her, Sue leaned forward and kissed me. She slide almost all the way off of my cock then slammed it back into her. I was thrusting my hips to meet her pussy, as Sue sat straight up, causing my cock to go even deeper into her. I grabbed her hips and slammed my cock into her wet cunt. Sue was moaning loudly and flooding my balls with her juices as I reached up with my finger and started rubbing her clit. I could tell by her breathing that she was about to cum, I also knew how very close that I was to cumming as well. I really concentrated on not cumming until I knew that she did again. Sue was riding me faster and faster the more I rubbed her clit. "Yes, Yes, Yes" she screamed as my cock pounded her pussy. Grabbing her hips, I thrused my cock deep into her as it exploded loads of cum into her pussy. I continued to pump into her as my cock finished spurting. Sue collapsed on top of me and kissed me. She looked at me and said, "I loved what you typed to me, but my goodness you are 1,000 times better in person, that is the best fuck I have ever had," as she squeezed my cock with her pussy. "You are alot better in person too." I said. "That was definately the best fuck I have ever had, and you know what? The weekend is only just begininng we have a lot more in store for us." Sue once again squeezing my deflating cock with her pussy said, "Oh yeah? like what?" "Remember you told me what your all time favorite fantasy was?" I asked her. "You mean being cuffed to the bed and not being able to move?" Sue replied. "Yes, that is the one, and guess what? I have everything I need to make your fantasy come true." I informed her. "This is going to be an eventful weekend I can tell already." Sue laughed saying. "Lets get dressed, go to dinner and come back here for desert ok?" I asked her. "Let me shower and its a deal." Sue replied. Sue climbed off of me, was heading for the shower when she stopped turned around and said, "I need someone to wash my back, why are you lying there?" Instantly I jumped up and ran to the bathroom. Sue had the water started and was in the shower as I climbed in behind her. I pushed my body against her as I kissed her neck, running my hands up her body and squeezing her tits as I did. Sue was rubbing her ass against my cock as I continued kissing her neck. Her tits felt wonderful in my hands as my cock started coming back to life. My cock was pressing against her ass as she rubbed it faster and faster with her ass cheeks. Bending forward, Sue reached behind herself grabbing my cock and pushed it into her pussy. Water was spraying down on us as I started sliding my cock in and out of her. Pressing her hands against the wall of the shower, Sue screamed, "Thats it Scott fuck me hard with your cock." Causing me to thrust harder and faster into her. "Your cock feels so fucking good, fuck my pussy hard, fill me again with your cum." Sue cried. I was slamming into her so hard her ass cheeks jiggled. Faster and faster I thrused causing her to moan louder, "Please fill me with your cum!" Sue demanded. Grabbing her hips I pushed into her as far as I could releasing another load of cum into her. My body was shivering as I pulled my cock from her pussy. A glob of cum fell out of her pussy hitting the floor of the tub. Sue turned looked at me and said, "Wow, two fucks in less than 10 minutes, I am amazed." Laughing I said, "Me too, I usually go 2 months in between." "Me too, but for some reason I don't think it will be that way from now on." she said winking at me. "I don't think so either," I said, "Now lets shower and go eat." "I agree, besides I am looking forward to the desert you promised me," Sue replied as she pressed her body against mine and kissed me. Internet Meeting We met on the net. How modern. He was shy and nervous, very much like I was though if anything even more cautious. Being a closet cross dresser with a life outside my apartment door my main aim was discretion and major fear -- discovery. Charles appeared to be perfect for my yearning to fulfill my fantasies and spice up my solo adventures. We chatted online. He claimed my emails made so hot he often came in his panties while reading them. I was thrilled. How I had secretly longed for the acceptance of another like minded person. His excitement was infectious. We exchanged fantasies and it wasn't long before I realized that Charles was directing the flow and subject matter. It was an exciting discovery. My adrenalin surged the first time he referred to me directly as a "Princess". When he suggested that we each dress in our sissy best before commencing any emailing I readily agreed. From then he started every email with, "What are you wearing Princess?" That Charles seemed so pleased with my descriptions of my outfits thrilled me. Charles inquired discretely about my life by asking innocent questions about my childhood, my exploration into the world of cross-dressing and sex. He was so understanding and accepting. His emails were full of praise and encouragement that eased my many fears and misgivings about leading my secret life of a cross-dressor. When he changed his query to, "What are you wearing for Me Princess?", my heart fluttered and my body was suffused with??. I sat still staring at the computer screen, visibly trembling as I let the excitement of Charles 's words surge through me. Then he asked for a pic. Nervously I complied sending him a self portrait of my panty clad bottom with any identifying detail blurred out. I drove myself to distraction checking to see if he had responded terrified that he would find me so unappealing that he would end our contact. It was with a trembling finger that I opened his response. Relief washed over me as I read his message. He was, he claimed, awed by the loveliness of my pantied bottom. My dick tingled beneath my skirt as he described in detail how hot I made him. How hard he had cum when he masturbated while fantasying about using my pantied bottom for his pleasure. My panties tented out embarrassingly my cock was so hard. Rereading his email I gently stroked myself to a numbing explosive orgasm filling my shiny panties with hot sticky cum. Panting I quickly sent Charles an almost incomprehensible message about how hot he had made me and how wonderful my orgasm had been. He promptly replied. He wanted to see my cum filled panties. Chewing on my lip nervously but caught up in the excitement of the moment I complied. It was a fuzzy effort as I had to hold my skirt and slip up while pulling the front of my panty away so I could capture an image of my cum filled panties for Charles . I rushed to send it to him then sat back to bask in my post orgasmic fugue. Dreamily I opened his response only slightly startled by a close up picture of a fully erect shiny cock protruding from a delightful pair of ruffled panties the tip slick with precum. "Like a taste?" Was the caption beneath it. Drawing in deep calming breathes I licked my lips wetly and typed, "Would luv a taste!" Charles insisted on a new pic with every message. I was hooked. Charles was fabulous. He made me feel deliciously sexy sitting before my computer in a slinky dress, sheer nylons and a lacy panty. Charles added url links to various websites he hoped I would find interesting, always keenly showing interest in my opinions and thoughts about them. Soon I was routinely visiting websites regarding all things a cross-dressing sissy Princess should know. Through these sites Charles introduced me to proper sexual hygiene, directions and hints on sexual pleasure, training and transforming ones body to better improve your looks, your performance, my behaviour. There were sites dedicated to the latest in clothing and implements where Charles would indicate items he thought I would look special in or things that I would enjoy. I discreetly began ordering various items - panties first, then sex toys and outfits, making my daily visits to the mailbox a thrill of anticipation. I couldn't wait for something to arrive so I could share it with Charles . Soon I was practicing proper anal hygiene and hair removal as per instructions and tips I garnered from the sites I was visiting regularly. Charles was full of encouragement and approval after viewing my now daily emailed pic's of my latest acquisition or body transformation. He inquired after the most intimate details of my grooming often making helpful comments and kindly suggestions. Other sites Charles sent me links to were simply and fantastically sex. Most were for cross-dressing but Charles 's interests didn't stop there. Cuckolding, Bukakke, Domination, Bondage, Spanking! Charles lead me down into the dark exciting realms of what polite society would refer to sexual perversion. It left me trembling with cum filled panties while I distractedly typed mostly incoherent descriptions of my thoughts to Charles . The discovery my first package in my mailbox left me weak kneed and twitching with excitement. Chewing my lip with the certainty that some one would know what the nondescript package contained I rushed back to my apartment desperate to discover what delightfully taboo item I had received. My heart thumped in my chest as I nervously dressed appropriately before delving into the package. Gasping with delight I beheld the Anal Trainer Kit. A collection of progressively larger anal plugs and lube. I could barely contain myself as I tore into the package. The excitement of taking a step further into the world of sexual deviation was driving me to distraction. It was all I could do to wash the items as instructed, my trembling hands making a mess as I slopped soapy water everywhere. Hurriedly I prepared my body for its first ever insertion. Clumsily I set up my camera to capture the event for Charles before pulling my ruffled panties down and hiking up my short skirt to expose my soft, creamy skinned bottom. Using a mirror I directed the plug as best as I could towards my virgin Princess pussy awed at how hard my sissy clit was straining against my gurlie pink panties. I gasped when the cold wetness of the lube coated beginners plug made contact with my sissy Princess hole. Panting with need and anticipation I pushed the slick tapered plug into my waiting gurlie-boi-pussy willing my body to relax and accept the intrusion. My body convulsed as spasms of mild pain then extreme pleasure emanated from my Princess bottom when the plug inevitably slipped in. I emitted a long "Aaaah," as my gurlie-boi pussy sucked the plug deeper inside me. Oh what a sensation, I swooned as the auto flash on the camera highlighted in the mirror the plug buried deep inside me. Trembling I slipped my ruffled panty back into place pulling it up tightly to keep the plug buried deeply in place. My sissy Princess pussy clinched in pulsing spasms as I learned to accept plug. Chewing my lip with excitement I retrieved the photographic evidence of my adventure to attach to an email to C. It was terribly exciting to look at the series of pictures of my fingers pushing my first ever plug inside my puckered Princess hole. I could only hope that Charles would be equally excited. And he was. Charles' responding email was infused with positive energy as his professed awe of my wickedness. He wished that he could have been there personally to be a part of such an exciting moment for me. I absolutely gushed with pleasure. My sissy clit was oozing pre-cum soaking the front of my panties. Giggling with excitement I professed that the only thing that could have made the experience better would to have been able to do in front of him. The plug in my Princess pussy had me so wound up and hot that by the time he suggested a discrete meeting I was beside myself with distraction. We agreed on a public location where we could check each other out and safely retreat if anything wasn't to our liking. He told me he would wear panties for me and bubbling with anticipation I told Charles that I would too. "And your friend?" Charles inquired archly. Swallowing hard my bottom clinching possessively about my "friend" I responded most definitely YES! As I promised I wore panties and my friend to our rendezvous. Sheer powder blue briefs beneath my loose fitting trousers held my friend firmly in place as walked nervously to the meeting point. Charles said he would be wearing a brown leather jacket and I was slightly dismayed that it seemed like so was everyone else. In my distracted state I was startled when a older man with a foreign lilt to his voice asked if he could join me. He smiled benignly at my confusion allowing me time to realize who he was. Charles. I hadn't known what to expect but this gently smiling older guy with a receding hair line of grey hair and a goatee wasn't it. I watched him warily trying to decide what I should do as he claimed the seat opposite mine. Without putting me on the spot with questions Charles starting conversing in a soft murmur about the weather, the days news and sports. Seemingly perfectly at ease he spoke quietly settling my rattled nerves with the steady monotone. My bottom clinched reminding of what I had done in anticipation of this meeting and I flushed a deep red as his eyes told me that he too understood what done. I took the opportunity to check Charles out. He seemed to flourish with my scrutiny and continued presence. After a long sip of coffee and a casual scan of the restaurants cliental Charles turned is piercing blue eyes on me and murmured softly, "I wish to see that you have kept your promise." I gasped sillily, which made him smile, which me flush red again and look away. When I dared to look into his eyes again they seemed to twinkle as he murmured softly again, "Slip away to the men's and lock yourself in." Charles calmly waited until I nodded my head in understanding before continuing with his instructions, "When you hear me knock three times on the door you let me in." Smiling shyly I expressed my embarrassed pleasure with performing such a naughty of act in such a public place by nodding my head enthusiastically. C observed my enthusiasm calmly before indicating I should leave him with a discrete flick of his chin towards the back of restaurant. As I rose timidly to leave I started when his hand covered mine stopping me half way up. Smiling audaciously Charles purred for only my ears to hear, "Be wearing only what you promised Princess." I gaped, awed that he would ask but beneath his piercing stare I could only nod my head numbly in consent before another flick of his chin sent me scurrying away to the men's room in the back of the restaurant. My body trembled mightily with nervous energy as I gasped in deep breaths trying to calm myself. I couldn't look at myself in mirror terrified that I would scare myself and flee. Ignoring the reflection as much as the harsh light and limited confines of the toilet would allow I carefully slipped out of my clothes until I stood there shivering in a pair of sheer powder blue panties. I bit my lower lip to give myself the courage to steal a glimpse of my panties bottom in the mirror clinching my cheeks reminding myself of the friend buried deeply inside my Princess pussy. Charles' Princess. I gasped covering myself comically with my hands when Charles' three sharp knocks startled me. Trembling visibly now trepidation I fumbled with the doors clasp before opening the door a fraction to peek out. Relief flooded over me at the sight of Charles standing there smiling. He arched his eyebrows waiting for me to open the door and let him in. I stumbled back into the small room as Charles pushed in quickly closing the door and locking it. He seemed much bigger in the tight confines of room as he turned to silently to the mirror to look me over as I smiled nervously, hopefully pleasing. I licked my lips nervously wondering where to put my hands as Charles surveyed the reflection my almost naked pantied body in the mirror. Casually exuding strength and power Charles turned away from the mirror forcing me lean now cowed and slightly scared against the cold back wall. With a swirl of a finger Charles indicated that he wished me to turn around. As I complied Charles stepped in closer forcing me to brush up against him as I turned. A firm hand in the middle of my back forced me into the wall and held me there. Speechless I could only mew my displeasure as I vainly summoned the courage to push back. My mewing turned to a squeak of distress as Charles' hard finger traced the lacy edging of panties. Trembling breaths is all I could manage as Charles forced my body against the wall and explored my pantied bottom with his free hand. Just as I was about to shriek with fear Charles murmured with his mouth close to my ear, "Very nice Princess. Yessss, very nice indeed." A shudder of passion gripped my body sending me into convulsions as his fingers brushed over my friend pumping it gently into my sissy Princess twat. "OOh yes Princess very fucking nice indeed." Charles growled throatily into my ear pumping my friend more forcefully. Gasping for breath I let my head drop back allowing my body slip into the erotic heat of the moment. Charles chuckled knowingly in my ear as he turned my now supplicant body towards him. Charles' hand again pinned me to the wall as his free fingers caressed my raging sissy-boi clit through the front of my panty. My knees went weak beneath the assault forcing Charles to hold his panting Princess pinned to the wall. When Charles let go of me I slowly slipped to the filthy bathroom floor before him. As I watched mesmerized he slowly open his trousers to show me his raging erection poking out the front of a pair of sheer white knickers. The sheer material was slick with moisture that Charles had oozed with his excitement. I whimpered meekly as his fingers grasped my head by the hair and his other hand pulled away the shiny moist material from his throbbing member. The bulbous tip of Charles' cock seemed to stare me in the eye as I watched transfixed as more clear pre-cum oozed from it. Holding my head still Charles wrapped his free hand about his cock guiding it towards my lips. I sighed and shuddered wantoningly as Charles brushed the hot slick tip of his cock gently over my lips. Then back again. Again, more forcefully, spreading my lips so that his manhood brushed over my teeth. Charles' hand pumped his erection to force out more of his pre-cum to flood over my lips. Instinctively I licked it away savoring the nutty sweetness. Abruptly Charles' cock was gone. His hand released my hair letting my head drop. Bewildered I looked imploring into Charles' leering grin afraid that I had somehow disappointed him. Laughing gently as he put his manhood away, Charles shook his head at the wanton distressed look in my eyes murmuring quietly, "There's your taste Princess." Then he turned on his heal was gone. I knelt there my body pulsing with passion and want. Panting I lapped away the traces of Charles' fluid glazing my lips savoring the taste. When the door to the restroom was flung open to expose me I forced it shut with an angry, "Not finished!" Seething with anger and passion I quickly dressed and stormed from the restaurant not bothering to see who would be watching nor caring. "How could he have done that to me," I raged silently as I headed home. After a couple of blocks still angry my tongue flicked discreetly over my lips seeking out Charles' nectar, probing the edges wanting more. By the time I got into my apartment my anger had turned to need. I rushed to the bathroom to look in the mirror to see if there was any Charles I had missed. Whimpering silently with frustration I woke my computer to find a message from C. In a dream I opened the email it said simply, "Did you enjoy your taste Princess?" While I sat there numbly another message arrived. With a trembling hand I apprehensively opened it. There was no message, only an attachment. Opening the attachment I stared hungrily at a close up of the tip of Charles' cock spurting a jet of cum towards the camera. Across the bottom of the image in bright pink letters was the message "For My Princess!" Involuntarily my sissy boi pussy cinched about the base of my friend as my gurlie clit spewed Princess cum into my powder blue panties. Internet Meeting Fraz was a woman in her early forties. She'd been divorced eleven years and involved with a guy she met on a chat page called Tom and they had a crazy affair just chatting and exchanging email and pictures. But Tom seemed a little reluctant to want to meet Fraz despite her asking, but with him living in Australia and she in Burnley, England - it was always a question of expense. And yet despite the waiting they were deeply in love with each other and spent hours chatting on the phone and sexing. Fraz was very passionate and missed the warmth of a man in her bed. She was 42 and divorced five years back but still in her prime. Tom was quite proud of the fact that he had sexed her to an orgasm over the mobile phone when he was visiting a local zoo; simply by whispering very sexually explicit things to her in various monotones. This of course led to more such exchanges and became a regular part of their contact both over the phone and online; and they discovered ways of making each other happy simultaneously. Fran particularly liked to reach an organism simply listening to Tom frig himself. With a little bit of ingenuity Tom was able to emit the just right sound with a dribble of lubricant. In time Fran gladly did the same and the result of hearing each other cum was ecstatic. It really sent Fran to another place and., combined with all the sounds of desire and relief when the climax came -it became a must for each of them, a little bit of lubricant to create the sound of cock being massaged and pussy being sexed did wonders. Tom was treated to the thrilling sound of Fraz's ripe moist quinny being fraternized by well-trained fingers and sometimes a vibrator. But just how long could this go on for without meeting? She stipulated that she could not wait much longer, that it was getting so frustrating seeing other couples out and about and envying their romantic interludes. But the bugbear was, Tom's mother fell seriously ill and he was the only one who could look after her, so it seemed a meeting could not be made in the near future. It came to a point where frustration made them come to some sort of compromise, they were both utterly miserable about which seemed their situation and it was Fraz who suggested a temporary hold on the relationship, that he (Tom) could contact her when he was able to come to England and join her in a normal relationship. They missed each other terribly but after some months passes without hearing, Fraz made up her mine to move on. At the age of forty two she was still very much in her prime and needed someone to share her life with. The arrangement was between she and Tom was that if either of them became involved with another, they would sent a text and say, and go from there.. But Fraz did not seem clear about what was meant by involvement.. Understanding it to be if she fell in love with another and was committed to an ongoing r relationship, which is what she dearly wanted. Her friends were delighted having often got onto her about the odd relationship she was having with Tom and doubted his sincerity, that he was most likely leading her on for his own ends. So she was worried about what they were saying might be true even although Tom seems so very sincere and honest.. It was suggested by a friend at work that she should join one of the online dating agencies which seemed a good way of finding Mr. Right. - so she went for it, posted a couple of her best pictures, one in a sexy red dress which beautifully complimented her small slim figure and another wearing a very tight black dress which showed her very sexy legs; proving to be a very popular way to bring in admirers reaching in the first week, over 42 guys of all ages, although she stipulated she would prefer ages between forty and fifty. It would not be long at all before she could feel the comfort a man's body beside her once again. She told Tom she wanted more excitement in in her life and now it was coming hell, fire and thunder. She did not feel it apt to tell Tom about any encounter, even of a sexual nature because such a meeting in her mind did not mean a committed involvement, and anyway, she felt the need aching inside her passion to open up her heart and go for the offing's big-time. She was new and inexperienced about initiating the conversation on line but ensured interested guys were of the right age and looks because of the required profile which was readily available to registered applicants. She was quite honest, she knew she wanted to find a guy who wanted a commitment and not mess her about like Tom who seemed just to want the cybersex. That was fine and she enjoyed the sharing of their innermost desires and lusty imaginings with each other, but now she wanted the real thing, and eventually if all went well, the whole package. She reckoned she deserved that. And if it turned out the guy wanted more when they met, if that had not already been made clear when they conversed online, she'd go through with it - so long as she fancied the guy. Because she had become so frustrated just waiting for Tom's physical presence, to show her that he really meant business and all that talking so far had not just been for kicks. She was a very passionate woman. The second time she spoke to Tom was when he was visiting a zoo in his home town. She was at home but sharing the conversation which followed when she actually reached an orgasm. That was really something for Tom, he had never achieved that end before and his confidence was abounding. Now he would release his inhibitions when they talked further online and on skype realizing that he was onto a real good thing with Fraz. In fact he felt he really did love her and vowed that the sex was simply part of something which meant so much. But her friends were forever critical saying how could she fall in love with someone online. But she had heard of many happy results which began with the aid of modern technology. And yet, with Tom still holding back a meeting date she started to have doubts. It was time to come to some agreement and so they both reluctantly agreed to lay off communicating with each other until Tom could come up with something positive, given the aforementioned proviso from Fraz that he would tell her if he met anyone else in the meantime, although the same proviso was not mentioned by Tom, because he thought she would do the same.. Time went by, three months, six months. Fraz was at her wits end and felt utterly depressed, missing Tom so very much but then beginning to have real doubts if he would ever meet her. She shared her problem with her nearest friends who both said she could not permanently put Tom on hold that she should give up the ghost and move on. One of her friends shared her psychic leaning and she opted to take her advice and 'go with the flow' and find a guy who really meant business So Fraz was soon heavily involved after work, browsing the possibilities on a dating site and having to make a decision after chatting and finding out about each other 's likes, and dislikes and whatever they wanted to disclose about each other, culminating in an arrangement to meet and take it from there. She had told Tom she wanted more excitement in her life. That is would be so nice to have someone she could go out with and share those romantic moments in real time. Seeing other couples hand in hand, made her longings harder – whilst all the time she had talked and performed with Tom over Skype. And how they had done all those things they did in sexual prance culminating in a very stimulating mutual climax. It was beautiful. They both enjoyed the discover y and thrill of learning about each other's fantasies and needs. But one thing she did not show Tom, despite his frequent requests, was her most secret place. That would have to wait until they met and when they did, he would always remember their first night together. He declared often that she had seen him in the full spirit and if she loved him she should do the same. But she held her stead and said that would be his reward for meeting her, but she promised to keep up doing the things they enjoyed and she loved how he responded to her scanty attire and loved to watch him grow as she did do. Whispering to him all the things she would do when they met. It seemed like heaven on earth until eventually the need for meeting each other and doing it for real was crucial if they were ever to commit. Because Tom had had such a deep effect on her, because she was so besotted by him she was determined to move on and be rid of everything which reminded her of him, for she was convinced after such a long period on non -communication he did not want ever to meet her and listened to her friends and family that she must put Tom behind her. She had reached such a state of depression but her friend said she must be strong, that out there somewhere there is a Mr. right for her, someone with whom she can really let her hair down with. She said she would give it a try. She was basically shy but hoped to gain confidence simply by talking to guys over the net. She was almost put off by some of the remarks and suggestions, which obviously came from those who just wanted a quick thrill. She wasn't that desperate and carefully talked to those who had sent pictures, pictures she liked and stick to the ones she imagined would be nice to meet. Jules was a company director looking for someone of her age, he was about 50 and just in the range of what she had in mind. She seemed to get on well with him chatting online and he had a good sense of humor and flattered her all the time about here great figure and looks. So she bucked up the courage to meet Jules and they broke the ice by having a drink or two at a pub restaurant near her home, He drove up from Manchester which was some miles away, but it had been prearranged that if they liked each other, she would arrange for him to stay at her place.. She knew what she wanted and aimed to find someone that was willing to make firm commitment. Jules seemed a likely candidate from what he had said online and over the phone and when they did get back to her place he was the perfect gentleman and she immediately took to him. It was easy to kiss him on the cheek as they sat watching TV. She wanted to show her appreciation for the meal he had bought her and he responded with so much ardor she was unprepared, but all the time her passion was rising, having been so trapped for so very long when cyber was a poor substitute for what was about to happen. Still being gentle with her he asked if he could use the bathroom upstairs and that broke the ice immediately. It seemed quite natural that when he came out from the bathroom, Franz took his hand and led him into her bedroom. She was well primed taking in his well-toned body and when, in the bedroom, he dropped his towel he revealed his glory and she gasped. She knew he was well attained having noticed his bulge earlier, but seeing it for real was something else. Nothing was said. They were both wanting and at last Fraz felt she could be gratified. She felt his warm hands explore her body and it was divine. 'Fran, do you mind if we go further' Jules asked fervently, he was well and ready and no mistake. She whispered that she was banking on it and that was the signal to set off something that she had so very much wanted with Tom. This was so much better than pretending and hearing each other make responding noises. This was for real and Jules certainly knew how to satisfy a woman. In a moment she was naked and she saw for herself something she could not touch with Tom. Now she would put all that to rights because she yearned for the touch and smell of a guy. A guy who had a heavenly body, well exercised and her heart throbbed as he went through the mode of a so wonderful build up. She enjoyed immensely his deep exploring kiss. When she went down to him she was completely in her heaven, it had been so long since she had done that, the feel of him between her lips was quite immense and she loved to suckle him as he showed his appreciation by suckling her too, his warm lips discovering her in a very joyful foreplay. She took a breath and grasped him there, it was magnificent and she knew then just how she wanted the feel of a man's fuck inside her again, really inside e her and not pretending as it was with Tom. They fucked on and off during the night. All the love and passion she had held on for so long was released and in the morning, still he was there, this brilliant guy with his head nudged warmly into her passion which she still moved to feel him in different ways, busy down there making a meal of her. That led to the final fuck and they were as one, Both completely exhausted and she numb, still feeling his deep erection pumping inside her. It was all so very wonderful, she adored Jules because he was clean and dignified. And yet in the morning he went without a word except to thank her, like it was a formal thank you for a wonderful night. She was to discover that Jules was playing the field just by talking to other women on the net and quickly dismissed him just when she thought at last at she had found someone who could love her. When he had said all the time they were chatting online; how he wanted a lasting commitment and did not want her just for the sex, although that was a prominent thing with him. She had not had intercourse for a while so, although Jules was considerate, it still hurt the way he wanted to do it. He'd said from the onset that he was a 'bum' man and although she was willing to perform that way with him she liked to take charge too sometimes and nestle on top of him, gradually tucking his ample size inside herself and moving to the rhythm of what became an extraordinary fuck. 'There' he said, 'and you were worried about not getting me al the way when I showed you it online. It was beautiful and completely gratifying and when they had done, they shared coffee and cake sat in the kitchen until Jules had another spurt of energy and fucked her doggy fashion across the kitchen table, and just after she'd dressed too. He was soon about rolling up her skirt and getting in there. It was fresh and exciting right up to the gentle spanking he applied between each thrust of pure unadulterated cock... The shame of it was Jules never came again. Then it dawned on her he wanted her just fir the shag. So now she was between the devil and the deep blue see, it was back to action stations and the dating website. She'd get that feeling again and was as horny as hell. There was a lot more about Fraz which needed to be resolved. She posted her picture on site again and in piled responses. Well it was a very sexy picture and she knew she was a sexy woman, at least she knew now, since she had been attempting to find a durable mate. In came the usual responses from dirty old men, she was becoming skilled enough though ton recognize the time wasters and those who simply wanted to exchange dirty talk and pictures for a quick thrill. One uncouth guy offered to masturbate over the cell phone so that she might cum. That was not her format at all. Okay she did exchange some rather naughty chat but only with guys who had a since of humor too, she was quickly put off by those so serious. There was one guy who really knew how to arouse a girl just by the way he said things. so romantic yet sensual and he almost made her reach an orgasm if it hadn't of been for an interruption his end, she reckoned by the exchange of language it was probably his partner stepped into the room when leas t expected, so that was another no go unfortunately, just as all seemed to be going so well, just when she took up his invitation to meet. That was quickly jolted when his partner yelled over the phone to 'fucking go away slut' and that was that. And he'd claimed he was single. She would have to watch it she knew that and made sure after that she closely vetted every single applicant. Generally she did not go for the one night stand offers even on the possibility that it might develop into a meaningful relationship. Some of the guys were very persuasive though and she almost gave away, there were one or two she wouldn't mind sharing the night with and no mistake but she managed to restrain herself and opted the more serious guy who was not just out for a quick shag. It was hard though and she got to thinking just when would she find someone suitable, a veritable Mr. right and should she take chances on the numerable offer of a one night stand. Not the guys who said things like;' I'll show you what it is all about baby' and 'you aint fucked anyone till you fucked me.' That really put her off big time, but there whereon or two who weren't uncouth at all and offered a wonderful evening of wining and dining and a fantastic night of sex. She was almost to the point of no return when then appeared Carl. This guy was different Fraz could tell straight away, there was just something about his manner and he was a very attractive guy round about 52. Ten years older than she. She'd go for it. Accept his invitation to meet in a local pub restaurant and just, as he said, let it flow and go from there. He was really her cup of tea and maybe more. And what impressed her was, he didn't show his equipment like most others did, like it was an ego booster, but she liked his bread basket, that bulged out well in a wonderful blue suit which made him a great catch. She always told Tom that with her it was the quantity that counts She reckoned on doing a bit of fishing herself, this guy was not to be missed. She told herself to get to it. Go check his credentials' and her enthused reply was 'yes'; she would meet him.