4 comments/ 16633 views/ 13 favorites Cyber Elf By: Vaekaera The club night was going well, and had been very much worth the effort required to get dressed up for it. Emma adjusted her collar slightly, the soft blue glow giving her light complexion an almost ethereal quality. Tonight had been about trying something a bit different, and the new Cyberpunk HoloHall in town had seemed ideal. Full five dimensional displays, DanceTech music, all very cutting edge. Still the drinks were cheap and the outfits were, well, amazing. Taking another sip of her drink Emma looked around again, marvelling at the effort that had been put into some of the clothes. Her own was a fairly simple affair, silvery strips of steel gliding over supple black leather, hugging her figure but not strangling it. Blue lights were interspersed between the metal, subtle enough to accentuate her paleness without blinding anyone. Her stomach was exposed, pleasantly free so she could move more easily as she danced, and her boots, while high on her legs, were not the intimidating blocks that others were sporting. The theme of elegance prevailed, and she had been delighted when the last touches had been made to her eye shadow. Several men had already shown definite interest, as well as several women. It was one of these such ladies that had bought her the drink, and Emma turned back to her with a smile on her face. Time passed on, the music almost alive in her senses, playing on her synapses, making her slowly writhe as she sat, swaying to the beat of the club. The lady had sadly turned out to be about as bright as a singularity, and with morals to match. Polite excuses had been made, and the woman had moved on to the nearby techhead before Emma had even finished. She decided to go outside for a breath of air, maybe it would help her cool off a bit as well. The wintry air hit her as she stepped outside, and the sharp contrast brought a smile back to her face. She enjoyed winter, at least for short periods, and snow did have a sort of magical quality to it in its virgin state. She ran her fingers across the top of a wall, giggling internally at what such innocent snow might think about her stroking, and laughing at herself for thinking such silly thoughts. She was about to go back inside when something caught her ear. A sharply suppressed sound, one that chills in a way that mere cold never can. She sprinted in its direction. Rounding the corner she instantly assessed the scene. A hooded figure was being pressed up against the wall, a couple of thugs with knives holding her tightly. Their clothes spoke of a couple of greasy rich-kids with so much money they could do anything. And often would. She leapt towards them, and the toe of her boot caught the nearest on the side of the knee, a quiet crunch informing everyone of the result. He went down with a cry, whimpering and clutching at his knee, landing heavily in the snow around. His friend turned, lunging with the blade, his pinprick pupils evidence of the drugs coursing through his system. There was a spark, and Emma felt the grinding impact as the edge deflected off one of the decorative steel strips in her top. His thrust not having connected, the man was off-balance, and Emma swung wildly, her life flashing before her as her fist connected through sheer force of desperation. He was throw off his feet, pole-axed by the unexpected force. As his head hit the street he was knocked out cold, his scalp split and bleeding onto the disturbed snow. Breathing quickly and in shallow gasps Emma gradually came back to herself. As her eyes refocused she became aware of the woman's soft cries. She had sunk down the wall, weeping in fear and pain, covering her face as if she cold hide from what was happening. Emma knelt down in the cold, and spoke to her gently, putting a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Are you alright? Did they hurt you?" The woman nodded, and as she did her hood slipped down, revealing her long black hair that still didn't cover the pointed ears that told of her race. Suddenly, it all made much more sense. Elves were seen as being easy whores, promiscuous and defenceless, and so they were often preyed upon. And the tales of elven beauty were all true; not a blemish marked her perfect skin, and even the tears streaming down her face couldn't change that, each one a drop of diamond flowing from a hidden mountain spring. The elf didn't respond, and by Emma knew that she must be getting colder by the moment. Looks aside, their race did not retain heat well, and winter was never kind to them. She managed to coax the shivering elf to her feet, guiding her slowly towards her car, delivering a snap kick to the groaning thug that blew the wind out of him completely. They made it to her vehicle, and she helped her companion into the passenger seat, buckling her in. She jogged around the car and hopped in, programming it to head for home. As they took off she caught one last glimpse of the two men in the alley, and grimaced. Their sort could pay their way out of anything, and she wasn't about to be arrested for messing up their hair. By the time she had arrived home the elf seemed to be a little more aware, the heaters in the car doing their work well. As they landed she had looked around, confused, with flashes of recollection flitting across her face. As Emma helped her out of the car again, she had clasped her arms around her, crying again, the situation all too much. "Thank you. I couldn't... I..." "No need to thank me. Come on, you're frozen, and you need a hot bath to help you recover. My home's just here." The elf nodded slightly, a tentative smile crossing her features. But her shaking hands and chattering teeth spoke the truth of Emma's suggestion, and she slowly followed her up the stairs to the front door. They entered, and Emma went to run the bath. With it filling she returned, helping her guest off with her coat to allow the heating to have better effect without having to fight a snow-cooled jacket. Emma couldn't help but admire the figure that was revealed. Her clothes almost flowed over her, every bit of it an example of perfection, of living poetry. Her hair lay over her shoulders, and even her recent shock hadn't disturbed a single hair. Emma blinked and mentally shook herself, hanging the coat up to dry. Turning back to her guest she saw the elf looking very small and afraid, and Emma moved to embrace her in comforting warmth. "It's alright, they won't hurt you. You're safe here with me." She felt faint relief, but it was still overshadowed by the elf's shivers. Emma took her gently but firmly and lead her through to the bathroom. The bath had filled and she shut off the water, steam rising from its surface. Her companion's fingers were too numb still, and so she helped her out of her clothes, piling them on a chair. There were fewer than expected, and she realised that at least this elf didn't seem to concern herself with such things as a bra. Blushing slightly and trying to conceal her attraction Emma left the room. "There's plenty of towels and a bathrobe behind the door that you can use. I'll just be in the lounge, let me know when you're done, but don't feel you have to rush at all. Get warmed up. I'm Emma by the way." "E-Elanril." Emma closed the door, and heard the water splash a little as Elanril slipped into the bath. She headed upstairs and stripped off her outfit, noting the deep score the knife had left in her bodice. Just a bit higher though... It didn't bear thinking about. She slipped into her pyjamas and dressing gown and went to make up the couch. Her guest could borrow the bed for the night, and in the morning she'd be able to get home safely. That done, she took her bookpad downstairs again, and flopped onto the sofa to read it. The sounds of swirling water continued for quite a long time, and Emma found her mind wandering from the words in front of her to the elf in her bath. She had been so beautiful, so slender... even the glimpses she had seen before averting her eyes had been almost pure allure. Despite herself she started to let her imagination tease her. Imagining those smooth fingertips gliding... The click of the bathroom door brought Emma sharply back to herself, and she looked up with a smile as Elanril emerged. The white bathrobe was a bit too short for her, revealing maybe a bit more of her legs than might have been intended. Emma found herself feeling a little too warm as her new friend approached. "Feeling better?" "Much better, thank you again for taking such good care of me. And this robe is so fluffy and comfortable, you have really lovely things. Thank you." As she finished these last words Elanril beamed, and placed a warm kiss onto Emma's lips. As she pulled back Emma's mind was racing, her heart pounding in her chest. What had just happened? Was it an elf thing? She couldn't remember all their customs, this could be one of them. Yes! No. Maybe? She tripped over her words. "It's, er, totally fine. I, ah, need to have a shower myself. You can take my bed, it's upstairs. On your right. If you're hungry help yourself to food. I need to go and have a bath, I'll be back soon." With this words she fled to the bathroom, closing the door behind her and leaning against it for a moment. Just a custom. Just a simple kiss. One that had made her go weak at the knees, and had taken everything in her power not to respond to. Okay, time for her own bath, and time to calm down and unwind. By the time she had run and slipped into the hot water Emma had managed to return her thoughts to something approaching normal again. The bath relaxed her further, and as she soaped herself she allowed her thoughts to wander again. It had been a very nice evening, aside from the obvious, and Elanril was lovely. And soft. And with sleek, pert breasts, that she just wanted to worship with her lips and tongue, hearing her elf sigh in pleasure as she... Eventually Emma finished her bath, her mind far away, and as she dried herself off and donned her robe again she completely forgot that she had entered the room with pyjamas. Opening the door quietly in case Elanril was already asleep upstairs, she was slightly surprised to find the elf still there, spread out on the sofa, having apparently borrowed her bookpad. The way she was lying left the bathrobe covering even less than before, her long legs going all the way up, the soft fabric just barely covering what lay above. Just. Elanril looked up from the story, smiling. "Feeling better?" Emma realised the way the scene had reversed itself, and in that moment remembered her discarded clothes. Now they were even more alike, each solely clad in a white robe, the last few droplets of water still drying on their skin. There was almost nothing to come between them, nothing at all. "Much better thanks. Enjoying the book?" "Mmmm, it's one I've got on my shelf. Kept meaning to read it, but never did. Could I ask you for a drink?" "Of course!" She went to fix them both something, and after a couple more questions a small glass of wine before bed seemed ideal. She poured some of the dark liquid into two glasses, bringing them across. She passed one to Elanril, before sitting down beside her. "Cheers." As they drank their legs touched, and Emma could feel the heat that flowed between them. As she put her glass down and licked her lips, she found her eyes drawn, and she looked at her partner, who was looking back with the same expression. The belt of her robe had loosened, and a delicate nipple was visible, its firmness brushing against the fabric. As she drew her gaze up again something passed between them, and their thoughts intertwined. Elanril's fingers slipped between Emma's, and she drew her host's hand up and placed it on her pale neck. Then her hand drifted to Emma's cheek, and she drew them together, their lips meeting for their second kiss of the night. This one went on for much longer, their lips moving with each other, their tongues tentatively meeting, experiencing fleeting glimpses of each other. Slowly their hands began to move, fingertips stroking, playing lightly across skin. Emma's moved down her elf's chest, the backs of her fingers stroking, and she brushed the white robe a little further aside. Her motions were soft, slow. She cupped Elanril's breast, and ran her thumb over the small nipple there, hearing her companion's soft exhalation in response. Without words Emma's lips moved, descending, closing onto the soft flesh, sucking gently, her tongue swirling. She could both hear and feel her elf's pleasure, her fingers seeking Emma's own desires. The robes were both soon slipped away, even their minimal covering too much, and the two women revelled in each other, both beautiful to their partner. Emma's kisses ranged further afield, flowing over the smooth elven skin. She felt Elanril's hand on her shoulder, pushing her back into the sofa, and felt the long black hair slipping lower. Closing her eyes she leant back, sensing warm breath hovering over her thighs. Her legs spread just a bit wider almost by themselves, and when she felt Elanril's flexible tongue stroking up between her legs she couldn't contain herself. A loud moan of pleasure came from her, and she arched her back wanting to be consumed by her elfin lover. The tongue delved deeper and she parted her legs even more, wanting it so much. The heat was intense, and she couldn't stop herself from running her fingers through the hair below her, pulling Elanril against her wet pussy, needing more. She felt it plunge deeper, licking, exploring, writhing, the burning lips sucking and teasing. Emma bit her lip, another wave of pleasure bringing another moan, her own tongue reaching out in lust. The pressure within her built, and as she opened her eyes to look down she saw her own lust mirrored in Elanril's face. She knew the elf's fingers were plunging into her own pussy, her moans suppressed by her feasting. This knowledge along with the thrusting tongue and searing lips drove her over the edge, and she crashed into the raging torrent of her release. And in that moment her raw lust, fingers entwined in Elanril's hair, holding her tight against her pussy, until the tide ebbed and she could again breathe. Releasing her elf, Emma came to properly, gazing down. Elanril looked up, and from her expression it was clear that her desperately vigorous fingers had found their prize, and as she crawled up for another kiss, Emma could feel her wetness pressed against her. They kissed for a long time, the seconds each another wonder, until finally Emma pulled back. She rose, extending her hand to Elanril, helping her up. Then she lead her up the stairs, their bare feet padding on the wood, and then into her room. They both slid into bed, the sheets cool, nuzzling together and becoming one tangled pile of contentment. Then, very slowly, their fingertips began to explore... Cyber Encounter Kendal had just gotten out of the shower; she had just come home from the "Steak'n'bake" a greasy spoon diner she worked at part-time. She always took a shower after work because she smelled like the fried lard the cook was always slapping on every thing he cooked. She'd just finished the midterm exam for the tech class she was taking, so she didn't need to study. What she hadn't learned would come out in the result of the test. Her kids were off with her ex for the weekend, and she'd told her girlfriends to go to the club without her. She need some 'me' time. Now, she was starting to wish she'd gone to the club because she was starting to feel bored; the house was too quiet without the kids running around. Finally, she decided use the computer -- just for something to do. She sat at the computer in nothing but her blue silk robe with the Asian design, looking as if she was preparing to meditate at the computer alter. She logged on to her email account and found she had email waiting; just a few from pen pals. She responded to all her mail, and then found one that was a confirmation of her membership at literotica. She'd forgotten about signing up on that site; her friend had recommended the site telling her that the stories were amazing. She clicked the web address provided in the mail and it took her to the literotica site. She discovered a cornucopia of stories, all kinds, anything your heart (or well other parts of your anatomy) desired. She opened a few stories and read them all the way through, and she became slightly aroused. Some stories she closed immediately because she wasn't into hard-core S&M. Slight bondage was all right like fussy handcuffs on the bedpost and being tickled with a feather that was okay. The stories of whips, chains, masks, and masters with slaves, really turned her off. She found more stories of basic erotic coupling and enjoyed those. Then she perused the lesbian side of the website, and found an interesting story of a woman's first time with another woman. This story really increased the wetness in her crotch. She had no real desire to be with a woman, but there was something about the poetry of two women together that made her horny. Finally, she decided she was done with porno of the imagination; her imagination was better than the real porno and it included better acting as well. She wanted a little human contact, even if it was through a computer. She went to the site her girlfriend Gina had signed her up on (without her permission, telling her that she needed to get some real cock inside her instead of her plastic vibrator). She'd never visited the site before, and decided to check her profile and read what Gina had included about her. Well, the bio was correct 26 years old, divorced, three kids, student, and worked as a waitress. The stuff Gina had put in for hobbies was a bit exaggerated; she was portrayed as some kind of starving artist. All she really did was paint crafts and attempt to sell them on ebay, her crafts never sold. She corrected the hobby part, but left most of the other stuff alone. Then she saw the pictures Gina had submitted. In one she was sitting at a bar in a black mini shirt, and high heels, with a drink in one hand and a cigarette in the other. Shit! In that picture she looked like a hooker saying "Come on boys I'm open all night". The next picture was even worse; it was of her dirty dancing with some guy on the dance floor after she'd had a few too many Mudslides. She remembered that the guy had tried to feel her up on the freaking dance floor. When he had tried to put his finger up her skirt and under her panties she'd racked him in the crotch. He'd probably never be able to procreate after that kick. She went onto the site and changed the pictures to some that were more decent. She changed the black skirt picture to one of her as a brides' maid at her friend's wedding, wearing an ankle length silk cream dress with spaghetti straps. She changed the picture of her dancing raunchily with the man on the dance floor to one that showed her at a speech she'd made at school. She was wearing a black pin striped feminine suit with a knee length skirt, cream top and black pin striped jacket. She felt satisfied with the profile, and then she started to cruise the site while looking at the different members. She searched for local men, and found a multitude of men from the Oklahoma area. Most of them were rather older than she was and the ones that seemed in her own age range seemed unapproachable. There were all kinds of usernames for the Oklahoma area. A common theme showed fan4sooners, die4sooners, luvthecowboys (this username sounded more like the man wanted a cowboy instead of loving the team cowboys), and last but not least tulseytown! Finally she found a profile that seemed like a real possibility. The man's username was justtulsa. He was 32 years old divorced without children, about 5'11" and a smoker. He worked in computer services specializing in systems using Linux technology. In his picture, though it was a bit fuzzy, he was shown as a good-looking man with light brown hair and a pleasant smile. She decided to send him a message and see what came from it -- if anything. She brought up the message box for justtulsa with a point and a click and wrote: Kelticgoddess (a username her friend had named for her based on her living room décor) wrote: Justtulsa—Hello my name is Kendall I live in Tulsa as well and basically wanted to say 'Hi'. If you'd like nothing else from me, I'd still like to pick your brain about Linux systems technology and the jobs that are available within the field, since this is what I am currently studying. She hit Send and her message was off to find its destination -- somewhere in cyberspace. She waited a few minutes, re-studying his profile before moving on to the next guy in line. Abruptly her computer let out a ding, and she jumped a little. A box appeared on the screen, with the message 'You have I new message in your mailbox'. She hit the Okay button and the mail was revealed on the screen. Her new message was as follows: Justtulsa wrote: Kelticgoddess or rather Kendall, I am online and in a chatroom right now called "single and looking." If you would like to join in, we could chat. I have seen your profile and you seem like an interesting female and I would like to learn more about you. I work with computers all day and would rather talk about something else, though I will tell you about Linux and whatever else you wish to know at a later date. Please join in and chat with me! Thanks, Dustin aka justtulsa. She was thrilled at the message and surprised at his quick response. She clicked off her message and began to search the website for the "single and looking" chatroom. She finally found it, logged into it, and saw 'justtulsa' in the list of users inside. The minute the chatroom declared that she'd entered the room a message addressed to her from justtulsa appeared right below her entrance message. It said: Justtulsa wrote: kelticgoddess--I didn't think you would join in, though I'm glad you did! Kelticgoddess wrote: justtulsa—Why didn't you think I would join in, I emailed you first so it had to be obvious I was interested. I was surprised at your quick response. Justtulsa wrote: kelticgoddess—I would like to get to know you better can we go to a private room? I'll send you an IM with the room name. Within a few seconds, a message popped up on the screen saying Justtulsa has invited you to join in a private chat with the name Tell Me Something Bad About Tulsa would you like to join this user yes/no? She clicked on yes and was instantly transported to the private room that 'justtulsa' had created. Justtulsa: Hello Kendall Kelticgoddess: Hello Dustin Justtulsa: How are you doing? Kelticgoddess: I am fine a little bored. Thought I wanted a night on my own, and sent my friends out to a night on the town. Now I don't know what to do with myself. Justtula: Your profile says you have three children where are they? Kelticgoddess: They are with my ex-husband for the weekend. Justtula: So you have the place all to yourself? Kelticgoddess: Yep, pretty much. It's too quiet. Justtulsa: Do you have a webcam? Kelticgoddess: Yes I do. Justtulsa: I'll show you mine if you show me yours. Kelticgoddess: Ha funny! Okay here it goes. She clicked the button to activate her webcam, and just then a little box appeared on her screen giving her a view of Dustin. He looked like he was in a home office. He was not wearing a shirt and had a broad muscular chest with a nice patch of chest hair. Justtulsa: What are you wearing? Kelticgoddess: My robe I just got out of the shower. Justtulsa: May I ask if anything is under that robe? Kelticgoddess: You may ask and the answer is no, nothing. She started to wonder where this was going, though she figured she'd follow it wherever it led. Justtulsa: Well, that's all good, all nice comfy and cozy. I'm sitting here in my undies. So, tell me about yourself. Kelticgoddess: What do you what to know? Justtulsa: Anything what are your hobbies? What do you do for a living? How about your children? Kelticgoddess: My children? I have two daughters and one son, ages 6,5,and 2 years. Do for a living? I wouldn't actually call it a living, I work at a diner called steak'n'bake and I go to school part-time at TCC. Justtulsa: Wow, that's really amazing Kendall! You didn't tell me about your hobbies. Kelticgoddess: Well, my hobbies are a bit harder to explain. Justtulsa: Try me, I'll understand. Kelticgoddess: Well, I paint -- not pictures or anything like that -- I just paint sculptures and other already made crafts. And I carve things using my Dremel. Justtulsa: Wow, you sound like a creative person, any other hobby? Kelticgoddess: I like to write. Justtulsa: Write what? Kelticgoddess: Short stories. Justtulsa: About? Kelticgoddess: You promise not to think I'm too weird? Justtulsa: I promise. Writing short stories is not weird, whatever the topic. What's weird is if you go down the street muttering to yourself while skipping. Kelticgoddess: Ha yeah that would be weird. Okay I write erotica (sex stories). Justtulsa: Wow! Have you published on the web? I'd love to read some. Kelticgoddess: I haven't published yet. I've written about a dozen stories, my girlfriend has read them, she thinks I'm good, and gave me a site called Literotica to publish them. I'm still thinking about it. Justtulsa: Well, would you send me one; I'll give you an honest unbiased opinion. If I like it, I'll tell you, if I don't I'll tell you. Pleazzzz? Kelticgoddess: All right, I'll send it to you, only if you promise not to read anything into it. Justtulsa: I promise! She got up from the computer (it was set up in her bedroom), crossed the room to a drawer in her dresser and extracted a diskette marked 'Kendall's private stuff'. Then she walked back to the computer and put the diskette in the slot. She clicked on the send a file button, opened the A drive and selected a story to send him. The story she selected was a fantasy about being willingly sexually accosted by a man in Home Depot. Dustin accepted the file and asked her to wait while he read the story. Nervous, she got up and walked around her apartment. She was worried that he wouldn't like her writing, but also she was excited that he might really like it. Talking with him was really exciting and she was very much attracted to him. She wondered if he might want to meet her in person. It wasn't out of the question since they lived in the same town. She went to the bathroom and opened her robe in front of the mirror. She inspected her body, something she always did when she thought about having sex with a new man. Her size 'B' tits were standing in an upright fashion. She'd gotten some muscle tone in her abs and the stretch marks across her tummy were almost invisible. She walked back into her bedroom leaving the robe opened. The webcam was pointing toward the wall in the corner, so she wasn't concerned that he could see her in the webcam. She lay on her bed and imagined him in her apartment and fucking her. These thoughts just increased the horniness she'd felt since first sitting at the computer. She began to rub her tits back and forth, rubbing her fingertips across her erect nipples. Soon her right hand ended up inside her pussy rubbing her clit vigorously. She started to feel an orgasm building within and her efforts were starting to make her whimper and moan. As she rubbed her pussy she could feel her wetness increasing. It not only coated her pussy, but also down into the crack of her ass. She felt that very soon she would climax. Sudden her computer chimed, telling her that he'd written a response. Pulled out of her trance she jumped up off the bed and clumsily attempted to tie her robe together. She ran her hands though her hair in an effort to smooth out her curly brown locks. Now, she quickly walked to the far corner where the computer was, sat down and read what he'd thought of her writing. Justtulsa: Kendall that story was great, I loved it, it was amazing!! With shaking fingers she bent over the keyboard, and began to type a reply. Kelticgoddess: You liked it really? Justtulsa: Yes, I really, really liked it! You should submit it! Kelticgoddess: Well, maybe I will! Justtulsa: It was great really. If this isn't too vulgar I am now rather hard from reading your story, and it isn't helping the fact that your robe is now slightly open and I can see one of your tits hanging out. Slightly embarrassed she looked down at herself and realized her effort to close the robe hadn't worked and then she quickly pulled her robe tight across her and cinched up the tie. Kelticgoddess: Oops! Didn't mean to do that, honest. Justtulsa: I don't mind, really. I would like to see more just to give me an image in my head of the woman in your story. Tell me what you were doing that caused your hair to get messed and your robe to become untied. Kelticgoddess: Okay Dustin, I'll be honest and tell you that I began playing with myself. Justtulsa: Wow, you did! I was almost tempted to do the same thing while reading your story, but stopped myself, but if I had known you were playing with yourself, we could have played together. Kelticgoddess: Oh you naughty boy!! Justtulsa: Not naughty, just horny especially after your story and your little flash. Could I see more pleazzz! She thought about it only for a minute, she was still very horny and the thought of this little endeavor of exhibitionism made her even more so. Finally, she decided to go for it -- what the hell! She untied her robe and pulled it down over her shoulders and draped it over the chair. She was now sitting at the computer completely nude. Justtulsa: Oh my Goddess! I hoped but never expected you are spectacular! Could I please have your phone number, I want to give you a phone call. Pleazz may I? She typed out her phone number and sent it on to him. Within moments her phone rang. Quickly, she reached out to the phone (next to the computer) and picked it up. "Hello," she said. "Hello," he said, "you sound just as beautiful as you look." "Thank you Dustin." "I have to admit Kendall that sitting here staring at your wonderful tits has got me extremely tempted to touch myself." "Well, far be it from me to hold you back, go ahead if you must." "No, I am a man that only thinks of his needs once he sees that the woman of his interest is having her needs met as well. You said you were playing with yourself, are you still horny or have you lost the interest?" "I am definitely still horny, even more so sitting in front of a webcam naked." "Does exhibitionism excite you?" "This is the first time I've tried this, but yes I have to admit it does excite me, a lot." "Do you still wish to play with yourself?" "Yes, I do! In fact I am soaking my robe as well as my computer chair." "Well, may we play together? I would like to see you, all of you, and watch as you play with yourself. Do you have a way to place the webcam pointed toward your bed? I'll let you watch me masturbate as well." "I've got an idea, give me a second, and hold on." She placed the phone down on the desk. First, she ran into her living room and grabbed the cordless phone off the wall. Then, she ran back to her bedroom, walked over to the computer desk and took the webcam from the top of the monitor and placed it on her dresser, on top of the jewelry box. The cord dangled from computer to dresser. She checked her monitor and brought up the view of her own webcam and verified that he would now have a completely unobstructed view of her queen size bed. She then clicked off the box with her own webcam and brought up the box showing him patiently waiting at his desk. She enlarged the box from his webcam until it filled her computer screen completely. She turned the monitor around until it was facing her bed. This was so exciting; she'd never masturbated online with a webcam. After everything was done, she finally picked up the phone though she was not in view of the webcam as yet. "You still there?" she asked. "Yes, I'm here, but I can't see you," he replied. "Well you'll see me in a second," she said as she walked past the dresser and over to a side of the bed. He could now see her standing completely naked at the bedside. "Oh my you are beautiful. Lay down on your bed." He instructed. She laid down on the bed with the phone at her ear and her legs crossed. "Kendall please open your legs, I want to see into those beautiful pussy lips, may I please." He said. "Well since you asked so nicely," she said as she slowly spread her legs wide. She began by rubbing her tit with the hand not used for the phone. She massaged it in her hand, cupping and squeezing the mound of tissue there. "I'm going to start playing with myself I want you to start too. I require both hands, so I'll lay my phone beside me and you can hear me as I orgasm." She said as she laid the put down on a pillow beside her. She looked over at her monitor and saw him begin to stroke himself, this further turned her on, and she could no longer wait. Her left hand massaged her tit, and her right hand went down to her pussy and began to stroke the length of her sex. She dove two fingers inside the hot, wet hole and began to thrust her fingers in and out of herself. Her finger fucks increased in speed and strength, she slammed her fingers into herself, feeling about ready to orgasm. Cyber Encounter He was in his home in the computer room watching this amazing lady. Someone he'd just met online, and she was playing with herself. He couldn't believe his luck, this woman had approached him first, and she was glorious. Wherever she was in Tulsa, he wanted to run to her and take her in his arms, and please her in numerous ways. But he was afraid she'd reject him if he asked. For the time being he was content with the way things were He saw her begin to thrust her fingers in and out and then she began to moan loudly over the telephone. He thought she was close to orgasm and he watched the screen intently, forgetting the deal that he was to play with himself also. She felt her orgasm take over, her body shook all over, she let out a big yell and then she saw him jump on the screen "You're supposed to be masturbating too, I'm not the only one having all the fun!" she yelled at the direction of the phone. Now, she watched as he began to stroke himself. She watched the screen intently. He was sitting in a chair and had pushed back from the computer so the webcam caught all of him. She was enthralled watching a man masturbate, since she'd never seen it before. Watching him stroke himself, gave her a renewed arousal, and she resumed her own masturbation. She had the left hand massaging her left tit, and her right hand was in her pussy, she pulled her fingers out of her hole and began to massage her clit. As she rubbed herself, she watched him stroke his erect member, and wondered how it would feel inside her. With the result from the rubs on her clit, and the effect of her thoughts, another orgasmic wave crashed into her. Her body shook with great intensity from her head to her toes, then her pussy muscles pulsated and she came with a great squirt of fluids. At her request he began stroking himself, even though he would have been content to just watch her masturbate. He was not putting much effort in reaching climax, but was stroking regularly as he saw her turn her head in one direction and assumed she was watching him. Then he saw her body shake once more, this one looked stronger than the last. Next, in utter amazement, he saw her pussy hole actually constrict and then push outwards and a large arc of juice spouted from her and landed on the bed. He couldn't believe that, in something other than on a porno, he had just seen a woman cum. He was very nearly speechless, but his total arousal caused his voice to break though the shock. "Kendall! Kendall! Pick up the phone," he yelled into the phone. She had given her pussy a break and was lying on the bed with her arms at her sides and her legs still wide open attempting to catch her breath. She heard him yelling from the phone. She rolled to one side and picked the phone off the bed. "Sorry Dustin. Did you enjoy the show?" asked Kendall. "Yes, I did very much. Look you may say no to this, but I'm going to ask anyways. I want you, I want to pleasure you even more that you have just pleasured yourself. I want to come over, please tell me where you live, and I will be over in a flash!" he said. She was amazed at how well this night was going, she didn't know about inviting a man she'd met on the web over to her house. Then decided why not? She really needed a cock inside her now. "Okay Dustin I live in the Yacht Club apartments, do you know them off of 51st?" she said. "Hell, yeah I know them I live in the Braden Creek apartment complex just after Yale, I'll be over in a flash!" he said. She gave him her apartment number and lay on the bed waiting for his arrival. They lived barely a mile away from each other and he was knocking at her door in less than five minutes. She jumped up from the bed and ran to the front door, her bare breasts bouncing with her as she ran. She opened the door and stood partly behind it so her neighbors couldn't see her. He walked in wearing a t-shirt with the arms cut off, showing his muscular biceps. He wore a pair of gray cotton shorts, which didn't hide the fact he was still very hard. He walked through the doorway and shut the door with his sneaker-clad foot. He walked over to her, grabbed her head in his hands and pulled her face toward his. He sealed his lips over hers. She wrapped her arms around his waist pressing firmly against him and squishing her tits against his muscular chest. She could feel his hardness against her naked pussy. She grabbed hold of his tongue with her lips and sucked it into her mouth. With this, he suddenly broke the kiss and let go of her to pull his shorts down and expose his erect member. He pushed her against the front door and grabbed around her thighs and picked her up. He held her aloft against the wall, and then he grabbed his cock and held it up while he let her slide down on top of it. She was feeling a real cock inside her, instead of a plastic toy. She wrapped her legs around his waist, as he held her against the wall. He thrust his cock deep inside her. She couldn't believe how strong he was. He was holding her up on the wall; she had her arms tightly clinched around his neck and her fingers were digging into his shoulder blades. He had never just taken a woman. Especially on a first meeting, but the way she answered the door completely naked not even stopping to put the robe back on, he just had to have her; he had to be inside her that minute. Holding her against the wall like this was extremely erotic to him and he was able to thrust inside her very deeply. He didn't know how long he would last especially since he'd been sporting a hard on for the last hour or so. Then suddenly he felt her start to shake in this grasp. She felt him deep inside her, and with each thrust she came closer to climax. Soon her body began to shake and tremble and then with a thrust of her own hips she felt her pussy muscles constrict then release. There was a slight splash on the floor as her juices poured out of her pussy hole. Dustin felt her orgasm and then her muscles tighten around his cock, and he thrust into her and she down on to him, then he felt warm fluid come out of her. Some hit the floor the rest ran down his legs to rest in his sneakers. With this he could no longer hold his own orgasm, he shook and then his muscles went rigid and his cock pulsated and dumped a hot load deep inside her hot pussy. She felt his orgasm and felt his cock release its pent up semen. The two stayed connected with Dustin holding her to the wall, and then finally he could hold her no longer. He picked her up by the armpits, thus causing him to fall out of her and then he placed her gently on the floor. They looked at each other with a kind of guilty embarrassment, either for their lack of self-control upon meeting or for being unable to make their first sexual experience together to be longer. Kendall broke the uncomfortable moment, and took his hand and led him to her bedroom. Once in the bedroom she made him sit on her bed and remove his shirt revealing his muscular chest and a small patch of curly brown chest hair. She then picked up his feet one at a time and pulled off his sneakers. Now he was just as nude as she was. "Lay back on the bed, make yourself comfy," she said. He pushed himself up to the back of the bed, with his back against the wall. She picked up his shirt and sneakers and placed them by the foot of the bed, and then she went into the living room to fetch the discarded pair of shorts. While she was collecting his clothes, Dustin was looking at her computer set up and saw a clear view of his computer room with an empty desk chair. In his rush to come over here, he had forgotten to turn off his web cam. Then he noticed how she'd placed the web cam on her dresser, this gave him an idea. When she came back into the bedroom and placed his shorts with his shirt and sneakers. She went over to the web cam resting on the dresser and was about to pick it up and put in back on the computer monitor. "Hold on a second," he said. "What, I'm sorry I just am becoming a neat freak I guess." She said. "No not that, just leave the cam where it is, I think maybe we could you know." He said while blushing. "What you want to tape us via web cam?" she asked. "Well, yeah why not. We both just experienced a little bit of exhibitionism online earlier, why not take it one step further." He said. "I'm not going to publish us fucking on the web!" she said. "No this will be just for our viewing not the whole damn world, but it would be exciting. Do you have a way to record a long video with that thing?" he asked. "Well, yeah, but I can't save it into the hard drive, but I have a DVD-ROM and I can burn it straight onto a DVD disk while we are well you know." She said. "Well set it up, let's do it, it'll be fun," he was already getting hard at the thought of watching them fuck. She left the web cam where it was, and went over to the computer, logged off the Internet and brought up the software to her web cam and selected the direct download on to the DVDROM drive. The web cam started and she hit the record button and the empty recordable DVD disk began spinning in the drive. Then she pulled up the window with a view of her web cam and maximized it to fit her screen then turned the monitor back around to face the bed. She wouldn't tell him, but this thought was making her horny and very wet. He patted the bed beside him and she walked toward him. She lay next to him and they both looked at the monitor to see the naked bodies next to each other on the bed. He pulled her face away from the monitor and toward his own and softly put his lips to hers. She pressed back with her own lips on his, and then she forced her tongue into his mouth and explored the depths of his mouth. His hand found her tit and began to massage the mound of tissue in his hand, as he ran his thumb over the nipple, she let out a loud moan into his mouth. She straddled him and began to rub her pussy over his erect cock, he then leaned down and took her nipple into his mouth and suckled her teasing the tip with his tongue. Suddenly he raised her butt up and grabbed his hard shaft and pushed it up inside her, He grunted at this. "Wait I've got an idea!" she exclaimed. She pulled her left leg up and pushed it in between their bodies, and then she got it around his body and met it with her right leg and then rotated her body on him so that she was now on him sideways, then she rotated again until she was facing the web cam and her backside was facing him. With all this movement and his cock still inside her the whole time, he almost came just with her moving around him. For a minute he had to hold her still so he wouldn't cum just as the fun was getting started. "I just need a minute, you almost made me cum with that little turn around," he stammered. She giggled she hadn't meant to do that, she had just wanted to face the web cam, so that the cam saw what they were doing, plus she didn't want to record her ass the whole time. Finally he let her go, and she tucked both her legs under, and braced her hands on her thighs. Then she pulled her hips up and forward, then back down and backwards. This was a new position for both people, almost like doing it from behind but better. He watched the computer monitor as she raised her hips and thrust them forward and almost off of him. Then she moved down and back, he could clearly see his own cock coming out and going back in her soaking wet pussy. She was the most wonderful of all to watch, her eyes were squeezed tightly as she sat up. It was like watching a porno and getting to be with the porno star at the same time. Amazing. Then he looked at the view in front of him and saw the shape of her arched back and her upside down heart shaped butt, his hands went to her backside and softly traced her form with his hands and down to her butt. She continued her efforts of sliding her pussy up and down his cock. He separated her ass cheeks and got a finger between them. He ran his finger down to where his cock was inserted inside her and lubed his finger with some of her escaping juices, then ran his finger back up to her ass crack. He ran his finger up and down her ass crack, this was new sensation for Kendall, but she liked it, she bent down farther and exposed more of her ass crack to him. She stopped her movements and enjoyed the moment of his finger in her ass crack. He made lazy circles around her sphincter hole, with out actually going inside. Then he took his finger away from her ass crack and abruptly slapped her hard on the ass, she jumped almost causing him to fall out of her. "OUCH! Watch it boy, I'll tighten up my pussy and you'll never be able to get out!" she said. "That might not be such a bad idea," he teased. This time her movements weren't quite so slow, she pulled off of him and slammed herself back down, over and over. She began to feel her orgasm building, and then he reached around her and began caressing her pussy in the same way he did her ass crack. Then he started to rub her clit first in circles and then up and down, suddenly she began to tremble and her pussy muscles suddenly clamped hard around his cock and then released and a cascade of juices flowed out of her, wetting his legs beneath her. He kept rubbing at her clit as her breathing got heavier and heavier. She continued her motions on his cock, increasing her speed as his finger brought her to orgasm once again, the orgasmic waves crashing through her body. Then her pussy seemed to constrict again but this time no juices flowed out, suddenly she jumped off of Dustin. His cock fell out of her pussy and once out she stopped her motion. He continued to rub her clit and then a complete gush of juices poured out of her and all over him, washing his middle and upraised cock with her warm feminine nectar. Once all parts of her climax seemed completed she pulled his fingers away from her overworked pussy, then she got on the bed next to him. He didn't know what she was going to do next and was wondering what to do about his 'hard' situation. Then Kendall brought her lips to his mouth and pushed her tongue in his mouth, exploring all the recesses. She separated from his pleasing lips, and turned her attention to his erect member. She opened her mouth and headed down south to give him some mouth cock attentions. Her lips closed around his member, but at this time his head only was between her lips. Her tongue worked around and over the head of his throbbing cock, in the most amazing fashion, that was at least from Dustin's perspective. The she ran her lips down the entire shaft and circled and twirled her tongue around and over his shaft, teasing up and down each side completely. Her lips stroked him and her tongue played with him for the longest time. Then she put on her suction and slurped him completely. Up and down her mouth went, until she began to think that he would soon cum, suddenly before final blast off, she released him from her mouth. She met his eyes with a looked of shear cunning. She straddled him once more, not caring not even thinking about the peeping web cam. She held on to his hard shaft and she pushed him up into her dripping pussy. Dustin didn't know what she was doing, stopping before he came and giving him a blow job, then stopping again and fucking him again. Whatever this knew technique was he was enjoying it thoroughly. They continued to fuck, her gyrating her hips on him. Then he held her by her waist and pushed himself deeply into her, she began to have another orgasm, shaking and contorting as the involuntary tremors of orgasmic tides wash over her. Then her pussy once again constricted and again she leapt off of Dustin and just as he was out of her, her pussy released a flood of juices. She sat beside him and looks as if she was planning to suck his cock once again, but Dustin grabbed a hold of her shoulders and pushed her down to the bed. Even though his cock was still rock hard and he hadn't cum yet, though she'd came a few times, he went down between her legs, spreading her legs wide. He took a good long look at her opened wet pussy, and then he dived in for a good meal. He began to lick the length of her sex, as she shuddered each time he grazed her clit. Then he concentrated his tongue motions on her very enlarged clit. First he teased her with little flicks of his tongue, and then he went in deeply and really lapped the hell out of her clit with mostly the flat of his tongue. Within moments Kendall's body was shaking her body alive with orgasmic passions, and just then her pussy constricted and out shot an arch of fluids, which Dustin caught and drank down. He began to dive into her pussy once more, but she stopped him. "What you can't take anymore?" Asked Dustin. "No, I just have a better idea. Have you ever used a vibrator on someone?" Said Kendall. "Nope I haven't. Just show me the vibrator a where to put it." Kendall reached to her night table and opened the drawer and from a black velvet drawstring bag produced a purple 6inch vibrator. She breathed on the vibrator and then stroked it vigorously back and forth attempting to warm up the plastic. Nothing is worse that a cold vibrator stuck inside a warm pussy. Once the plastic was sufficiently warmed she turned the knob at the bottom and turned the speed up the about medium. She handed the vibrating toy to Dustin. Looking at him with a warning in her eyes. "If you insert it anywhere other than my pussy then expect it to be inserted in the same area on you!" said Kendall. "Yes mame," said Dustin jokingly. Dustin clasped his hand around the base, and ran it up the length of her pussy lubricating it a little with her juices, then slowly he inserted inside of her all the way to the base. Then slowly he'd bring it out and then in again. "You can do that a bit faster," instructed Kendall. He began to thrust the vibrator in and out of her pussy as he watched her hole accept the purple intruder. He thrust it faster and fast until he saw her start to shake, her hands coming up and grasping her tits as her body shook from head to toe. "Take it out," she gasped. He took it out of her and noticed the dripping wetness all over the vibrator, standing out with a whiteness against the purple background of the vibrator. Then as the vibrator was completely out of her, the pussy pushed out and a gush of juices poured forth. When she was drained, he reinserted the vibrator, only to have her orgasm once again and then pulled the vibrator out and was greeted with another gush of fluids. Dustin did this numerous times and she climaxed completely again and again, until the bed was completely soaked and he was so hard he thought his cock would burst. Finally Kendall had enough and she pushed his hand away along with the vibrator. Without much strength she motioned for him to lay beside her, she curled her body into his and intertwined her legs around his. Their lips met and they kissed passionately and deeply, his hand grazed over her nipple and made it stand hard against her tit. Her hand worked between their bodies until she found his erect member, she grasped on to it and began to stroke him. Dustin felt like he would cum just from the soft caress of her hand stroking him, but he held on hoping for more, like the feeling of her lips wrapped around him once again. Then as if she'd read his mind she pushed him down and slowly worked her mouth down his body until she found that throbbing member that she'd put through so much torture. Lightly she caressed every part of his shaft and balls with her tongue and little kisses from her lips. Then she took the cock into her mouth, giving him a little of her swirling tongue she promptly began to apply her suction. She sucked him hard and stroked him with her full lips with increasing speed. Dustin began his own shudder and then his cock pulsated in her mouth, he came so hard and so much, that she was barely able to contain all of his semen in her mouth. She nearly choked on him as it shot down her throat, but she recovered and swallowed him completely and continuously stroked her lips up and down his shaft until all was drained out of him. Once finished she released him from her mouth and came back up beside him, both now completely satisfied they curled into each others arms and fell asleep. Cyber Encounter They woke the next day to find the recordable DVD had stopped and removed it from the computer's disk drive. After a nice breakfast they sat down to watch their adventures of the previous night, both became extremely aroused watching and right then and there they began to please each other again and again. They did this throughout Saturday and part of Sunday until her children were due to come back home. They would watch themselves and start to fuck, sometimes fucking and watching at the same time. Other times they would go back into the bedroom and make another recording, only to watch once they were finished. Dustin left a bit before her children were due to come back with a promise to return the next time her ex had the children, to do a little more recording and watching.