5 comments/ 72241 views/ 5 favorites Instant Message By: NightRAGES She had grown accustomed to the nights alone. Her husband, when he was not working, seemed to find other things to occupy his time. She had tried to find her own. Night classes, volunteer efforts, any number of things she had tried, however nothing had captured her fancy like the community she found when she signed onto AOL. She did her share of surfing the web, but the people she met in the chat rooms helped chase the loneliness away. As of late her online experience had expanded to include roleplaying, sexual roleplaying to be exact. At first all the requests for "cyber' had turned her off. She became aware after a time, though, of the difference between cyber and roleplaying. Reluctantly she admitted to herself that she enjoyed imagining the various situations about which she found herself fantasizing. Reluctantly, because she did not think either her friends or her husband would approve. The lights were off in her bedroom; she liked it that way when she was roleplaying. It seemed to allow her to more easily transport herself to her fantasy world. The light coming from the hallway was enough for her to manipulate her computer, and enough to remind her of the real world just outside her darkness. Her tastes had evolved, now favoring more submissive roles. She did not explore the reasons behind this; she was simply along for the ride, wherever it might take her. Tonight she was definitely of a mind for roleplay and the connection to AOL seemed agonizingly slow. Once she was finally online she began scanning the list of rooms under "Special Interests". She passed over the crowded ones since she was not interested in group chat tonight. Beginning with the rooms at the bottom of the list she began checking the profiles of the inhabitants, searching for one that exhibited the imagination so important in good roleplay. She spent some time on the task, quietly chuckling at some people's profiles, silently cursing those who had no profiles. Several times she refreshed the room list and started anew from the bottom. After one such refresh a new room appeared - "Stranger in the Night"; it contained one occupant, NiteVzitor. The profile included a short scene, describing a woman's encounter with a night visitor, as much of a description as AOL would allow anyway. The scene intrigued her; it described something similar to the fantasies she had been experiencing lately. She composed a quick IM, took a deep breath, and clicked on send. "i just wanted to say I liked your profile" She waited as a short time passed, then the familiar sound of an arriving IM rang from the computer. It was his response. "What part in particular attracted you to it?" "i could imagine myself in the scene" "You have had similar thoughts before?" "yes" Yes, she had had similar thoughts before. They seemed to be growing stronger the longer she explored them on AOL. Unconsciously she adjusted her position. "What is your name?" "emily" "Tell me how you build the scene in your mind, Emily" She paused for a moment, unsure whether to continue. The fantasy almost always played itself out the same way - an intruder in her home. "i am alone in bed, reading. a man breaks in and forces me" "Forces you to what?" "forces me to do things" "He forces you to pleasure him?" "yes" "In what way?" "he threatens me, holds a knife to my throat. he pushes me onto the bed and climbs on top of me. i struggle against him but he is just too big, too strong. he grabs my arms and holds them out above me. his face comes close to mine. he tells me he will have me" "What do you do then?" "i turn my face away from his. he laughs softly, mocking me. i can not see but i hear the sound of him unzipping his pants. i know what is coming" "What is coming, Emily?" "his cock. he pulls his cock out and places it on my mouth. i close my lips, denying him entry but the heat of his cock warms my lips. i am getting wet, but I clench my mouth more tightly. I will not let him fill my mouth. i feel a sharp pain, not sure what, but the shock of it causes me to gasp, and before i can recover he has forced his cock into my mouth" "What are you wearing, Emily?" The question was unexpected. "you mean in the fantasy? a nightie" "No. What are you wearing now?" "you really want to know?" "Yes" "powder blue sweat pants and a night shirt" "Take off your sweat pants" "what?" "Take off your sweat pants" "why?" "I want a woman who is willing to invest something other than her mind in roleplay" "i could just lie and tell you i did it" "Yes, you could. What are you afraid of? Are you not alone?" "i am alone, but i am not afraid. it just does not appeal to me" "You have done it before then?" "no" Emily held her breath, the stranger was interesting and she did not want him to lose interest. She was sure, though, that she would feel silly doing the things he might ask. "You have played out the fantasy online as you just described it?" "yes" "Imagine it happening this way. The setting matches your current situation. You are alone, dressed as you are in sweatpants and shirt. You are playing on AOL. You, however, are unaware you are being watched by a visitor. What do you think so far?" "it sounds interesting, different." It did sound interesting. There was a short silence, then the computer informed her that she had mail. His IM followed. "I have sent you a picture, tell me what you think of it." "ok" Emily pulled up her mailbox, curious to see what the stranger looked like. It quickly became apparent that the picture was not of him, but of a woman. The woman was in front of a computer, bent over in front of it to be precise. The room was dark, the area surrounding her illuminated by the flash of the camera behind her and the glow from the screen in front of her. She was naked save for the blindfold. Her hands on the chair back, she seemed to be straining, straining to arch her back and thrust out her most private parts for the camera. Nothing was left to imagination. Nothing. Though she could not hear the woman the two words scrawled in red lipstick on her ass spoke for her - "fuck ME!". The incoming IM summoned her back. "How do you think she feels?" Emily thought, trying to imagine herself in a similar predicament. "dirty" "Do you really know that?" "no" "Can you imagine your heightened senses during roleplay if you participate physically as well as mentally? Along with your thoughts the sensation of being naked? Providing physical stimulus to reinforce your mental images?" She pondered his request. Another IM. "Possibly this is too much for you. Another may be better suited to your limited desires this evening." Incredibly the prospect of him slipping away seemed to motivate her. She quickly typed a response. "no" "No, what?" "i will do as you ask" "Then remove your sweatpants." Emily stood up and considered the situation. Parts of her mind were screaming at her to be serious. She removed the sweatpants anyway. Standing there now in her panties and shirt she seemed relieved. Sitting back down she sent the response. "i have removed them" "Do you remember the stranger watching you? He is in your house. Can you imagine how is mind is racing after seeing you remove your sweatpants. How his view of you has changed from housewife to something more?" She pondered the effect her change in attire would have on a man. "yes" "Tell me about your panties." "they are white ... plain" "What does the fabric feel like? Run one finger over them, over the place you think would interest a man" "ok" Emily complied, no longer questioning his requests. "Describe what you did for me" "i took my finger and touched my panties at the top, then i ran my finger downward until it was on top of the fabric over my vagina." "Do it again. This time press harder. When you get to your cunt try and push your finger in through your panties." Cunt. He said cunt. The mere word seemed to make her breathe more heavily. "ok" She did as he commanded, moving her finger downward, then inward as far as she could press it ... into her cunt. "I imagine the intruder would see you there, your hand between your legs. You know what he must think of you" "yes" "Remove your shirt." She did so without standing. She wore no bra and was now clad only in the panties. "it is off" "Look down at yourself, at your panties. Can you imagine what the stranger is hoping for?" "he is hoping i will remove my panties" "Will you?" "yes" She stood up, slowly bending downward as she removed her panties. She stood there naked for the stranger. She was not thinking so much as reacting. "How will you communicate to the stranger what sort of woman you are? Will you bend over for him like the woman in the picture?" "yes" Emily assumed the same position as the woman in the picture, bending at the waist, straining to make her most private parts visible to her stranger. The openness of the pose served to bury the last remnants of her real life, and her mind began imagining what the stranger would do next. The sound of incoming mail brought her back again. She quickly opened her mailbox. Another picture from him. She started the download. The picture was of the same woman apparently in the same pose. She began to think he may have resent by mistake when the differences became apparent. The red lipstick was somewhat smeared, and her cunt was slightly open. She obviously had just been fucked. A long strand of semen dripped from her. His IM intruded upon her thoughts. "She is a slut. Are you a slut, Emily?" A slut? The word jolted her. She didn't think a woman should be considered a slut because she enjoyed sex. Her body was starting to recover from her journey, and she did not feel like letting the question go unchallenged. "no ... women are not sluts just because they enjoy sex" The abrupt noise that erupted from the computer informed her that NiteVzitor was no longer online. Possibly he got bumped, she thought so she waited for a time. She resent the IM. Again the noise. When it became apparent he was not coming back she sighed, wondering what might have been. It had been her most intense roleplay experience to date, in spite of its brevity. She started downstairs to get a drink. As she was heading down the stairs she realized she had not dressed. She started to turn back, then felt foolish. Alone in her own house there was no reason for her to be embarrassed about being naked. She continued downward and began to cross the hall to the kitchen. In the corner of her eye, however she noticed a light coming from the darkened living room. She wondered if she had left the TV on and went to investigate. The light was not coming from the TV, but the other computer that she and her husband used while downstairs. Her unease undeniably growing she moved in front of the computer. The familiar AOL interface was present. Before she had even read it she somehow instinctively knew. The screenname in the login box said "guest". She noticed the last message in the IM window. "She is a slut. Are you a slut, Emily?" She first wondered how her husband could have gotten back so quickly, since he was in California. But as she continued looking at the question on the screen she began to consider the possibility that it was not him. The deep voice that suddenly came from behind caused her breath to cower within her. "Don't turn around Emily." Despite the voice her instinct started her turning but self-preservation immediately paralyzed her as she felt something in her back. "I will only say this once, Emily. Do as I say, and you will not suffer." The circumstances overwhelmed her. She felt the cloth coming over her head, then over her eyes as the stranger secured the blindfold and her submission. "Pose for me, Emily, like the woman in the picture." Emily could not move. Her mind was still jumbled with competing and confusing thoughts. The feel of something on her ass narrowed her focus. The initial sensation was a surprise, but it was not painful. He seemed to be zigzagging something across her ass. Before her mind could decipher what was happening the command came again in a somewhat more stern voice. "Pose for me Emily, like you did for your imaginary visitor." Her situation dire, Emily began to will herself to obey. She simply could not move. The stranger's hand soon made contact with the small of her back and began pressing. She began to assume the position that just moments ago had created intense feelings of a different sort. Competing sensations screamed for her attention. Her lungs begged her to breathe, her eyes begged her to remove the blindfold, her heart begged her to stand still. All those sensations seemed to be losing ground, though, to the sensation growing in her cunt. The same sensation she had felt earlier upstairs in her darkened bedroom. Only more intense. The stranger was silent but she knew he was there, behind her, watching her. Watching her cunt. Her mind preoccupied her lungs forced breathing upon her, in short bursts, matching her pounding heart. Her mind only on the stranger and how he must be watching her cunt, watching her anus, seeing the alternating, involuntary tensing and relaxing of her most private areas. The words from an earlier IM now intruded upon her thoughts, "You know what he must think of you." Yes, she knew what he must be thinking. "What do you think I wrote on your ass, Emily, rather, what do you hope I wrote in red lipstick on your ass?" "Fuck me" she answered to herself and again thoughts of what the stranger was seeing invaded her mind. The vision of her bent before him, the words on her ass begging him for her, her mind finally accepting the fact that her body had long since betrayed her, with its perspiration, its glistening moistness. "Remember the second picture Emily? What about it lurks in your mind?" The semen, the semen dripping from the woman's cunt was all she could recall. "Is that what you want Emily? Is that what is burning in your mind?" Emily's breathing was still labored, and her mouth failed her. She could not verbally express the desire that had overtaken her. She strained, she strained ever so much, pushing her cunt out for the stranger. Pushing her cunt out, open there for him. It seemed like forever that she exposed herself to him, waiting, waiting. The stranger plunged into Emily with a force borne of lust, and Emily finally found enough of her voice to cry out. The stranger pounded her, his cock separating the folds of her pussy, burying itself time and again deep within her grateful cunt. Emily responded to him, fucking him as best she could. Her mind providing deviant images to her covered eyes, her hips absorbing the rhythmic pounding, each thrust sending a new, electrifying surge from her hips outward through every fiber of her body. Such intensity could not be maintained for long, and she felt the stranger thrust deeply one last time, pausing, pulsing, expelling his semen into her. She felt the weight of him as he momentarily allowed her to bear him. They remained so situated for a brief moment, then he pulled from her. She remained bent for him, open for him, waiting for him. "You know what I must think, don't you Emily?" As Emily remained there with her most private parts exposed for the stranger, the thought consuming her mind escaped from her lips. "I will do as you ask." Instant Message Me: Hey You: Hey Me: How's it going? You: Ok. Just getting started. Me: Do we have a lot of space to fill? You: A couple of inches here and there. Me: That's what she said. You: Haha. Not to me. Me: Ha. You: I'm glad you're here. I always finish faster when we do it together. Me: Stop it. You're bad. You: Not at that. Me: Yeah, yeah. So you tell me. You: Trust me. Me: Ok, ok, I believe you! You: I knew you were easy. Me: Dude! I can't escape. It's like being in an entendre maze. You: You don't really want to escape. Me: Yes, yes, I do. I don't get out much. This is out of my league. I need some time to catch up. You: So you're saying you need some help? Me:.... You: What? Me: Nothing. You: Did I ever tell you watching porn really helps pass the time when I'm finishing this work late at night? Me: Uh, no. Is it newspaper porn? I've got a Lois Lane thing going on. You: Now you're talking. Me: I'm even wearing a Superman t-shirt right now. You: That works. Just the t-shirt? Me: I'm not telling you that! You: That would be a yes. Nice. I might be able to shut the porn off now. Me: Cut it out! You: Ok, I'll leave it on if you insist. Me: Seriously, you're killing me. You: Killing you good? Killing you bad? Me: I'm seriously entirely too sexually frustrated to withstand this machine gun dirty talk you're laying on me right now. You: .... Me:..... You: Is that so? Me: That was probably the wrong thing to say. You: Not at all. Me: I don't even know you. You: Doesn't that make it better? Me: I don't know. You: Sure you do. Me: I'm confused. You: You should try porn if you're sexually frustrated. It works wonders. Me: I can't do that. You: Why not? Me: I'm a good girl. You: And you see where that's gotten you. Sitting up in the middle of the night getting turned on by a virtual stranger with a dirty mouth. Me: I didn't say I was turned on! You: You're not? Me: .... You: You are. Me: I don't know what to say. You: Say yes, because it's true. Me: Maybe a little. You: Haha. I knew it! Me: Laughing at me isn't going to help. You: I'm sorry. I'm not laughing at you. I'm laughing with happiness. Me: You like that I'm turned on? You: I just told you I'm watching porn. You think I don't like when a woman's turned on? Especially when it's because of me? Me: So what's the porn about. You: Well, as you know, there is rarely much of a plot. And given your current state, I'll get to the good parts. Me:.... You: Still with me? Me: uh huh You: Right now this guy is going down on this girl. Her legs are spread on the bed and he's licking her clit good. She must really like it too because she's moaning and squeezing her ... Me: Stop You: What? Me: You have to stop. You: She's really squeezing her nipples. Now he's licking her clit and sliding his fingers in and out of her pussy. It looks really wet. Me: Please stop. You: I wish I was doing that to you right now. Me: Oh god. You: That's what you need, isn't it? Me: Yes. You: I am really good at that too. Me: Please. What aren't you good at? You: Fucking. Because I'm GREAT at that. Me: Haha. You: You wouldn't be laughing if I was doing it. Me: No doubt. You: If I was there, what would you want me to do most? Me: That. You: Fucking you? Me: Yes. You: Fucking you hard? Me: Yes. Yes. You: I bet you like it from behind, don't you? Me: How did you...? You: Maybe we know each other better than you think. Me: Maybe. You: Can you imagine how good it would be if I was there right now? Me: My heart is beating so fast. You: My dick is so hard right now. Me: Oh god. You: If I was there, your heart would be beating as fast as I was fucking you. Because it would be hard, and fast, knowing how bad you need it. Me: Oh. Oh my. You: Do you know what I'm doing right now? Me: No... You: Opening the button of my jeans. Pulling down my zipper. Me: I can't take it. You: Can you feel your pussy through your panties? Because I know that is all you are wearing. Me: .... You: I have my dick in my hand. Me: I can't do this. You: Yes you can. Do it. Me: I will. I have to. You: That's a good girl. Don't you wish you could feel how hard my dick is right now? Me: Yes, oh god, yes. You: It is so big and hard. It would give you such a good ride right now. Me: I'm.... You: You're coming? Me: y...... You: Me too. Almost. Me: So does that porn of yours have any blow jobs in it? You: Oh god. Me: You know what I wish? You: Tell me. Slowly. Me: I wish I could slide your dick in my mouth right now and blow you until you explode down my throat. You:.... Me: How's that for a good girl? You're coming now, right? You:... Me: I told you I'd catch up. You: Holy shit. You weren't kidding. Me: I haven't had this much fun at work in a while. You: Haha. You know what the best part of it is? Me: What's that? You: We get to do this again next week. The End. Instant Message Conversation 01 CurvyGirl87: so I think there's something about the heat and being all sweaty that makes people hot n bothered... or I'm just affected from getting off my girly time. DarkMaster_63: ahh I see, well I am just horny because its summer and I always am then CurvyGirl87: hmm seasonal huh/ what if I casually mentioned I wouldn't mind getting you off. lol DarkMaster_63: and how would you get me off CurvyGirl87: well that depends on you... DarkMaster_63: well I leave you in complete charge CurvyGirl87: Hmm okay let me think... CurvyGirl87: We would be out hanging out in a coffee shop, sitting in a dark secluded corner. CurvyGirl87: In the middle of what I'm saying I rest my hand on your knees and start to slowly move my palm in circles. DarkMaster_63: mmmmmmmmmm CurvyGirl87: I continue talking to you keeping on the pretense of a normal conversation as I trail my hand further up your leg and onto your upper thigh. DarkMaster_63: nice.... I like CurvyGirl87: my strokes are still slow but I'm pressing harder and gently dragging my fingernails against the fabric. CurvyGirl87: I'm sitting to you right with my body turned in towards you; my left arm rests against the booth back as my fingers of my left hand stroke the back of your neck while my right hand slowly ventures toward the area between your thighs. DarkMaster_63: keep going DarkMaster_63: please CurvyGirl87: okay lol so I drag my right hand across the fabric of your crotch. DarkMaster_63: mmmmmmmmmm DarkMaster_63: lookin' at your hot breasts CurvyGirl87: I'm wearing a low-cut black lace cami and my breasts are spilling over the top as I lean lower and stroke you through your pants CurvyGirl87: I can feel the hardness behind the fabric and rub hard against the material of your crotch. DarkMaster_63: looking at them and getting hard CurvyGirl87: I take my left hand from behind you and place it in your lap lightly touching and pressing you as I reach over to my glass of ice water and pull an ice cube out, sucking the wet liquid off. DarkMaster_63: mm that looks so sexy, you can feel and see my hard-on CurvyGirl87: I then look around making sure no one is watching and pull my blouse down to show my exposed breast, I pull them out of my bra just for a split second and put the ice cube directly on my button nipples. CurvyGirl87: I pull my blouse back up but my breasts are still free of their bra hanging heavy and aroused against my chest. I see your cock hardening in your pants and my pussy throbs with wetness and desire. DarkMaster_63: damn if there wasn't people around I would take you on the table now CurvyGirl87: My eyes seem to know this, so I drop my fork under the table, which is covered in a long heavy material tablecloth. CurvyGirl87: I unzip your pants from under the table, and free your erection from the restraint it was feeling CurvyGirl87: My hands wet from the ice cube slide over your cock manipulating the skin and hardness I find there... CurvyGirl87: I hear footsteps approach; I know that your waist is hidden from the waitress' sight and just as she asks you if you'd like more coffee I slip your cock into my moist wet mouth. DarkMaster_63: mmmmmmmmmmmm I moan softly CurvyGirl87: The waitress looks at you oddly and you turn your moan into an Mmhmm of agreement CurvyGirl87: she asks where your friend has gone, indicating me, and just as you reply, "the restroom", I swirl my tongue around the moist head of your cock and suck you into my mouth with greedy lips. CurvyGirl87: all the while my hands are stroking your cock and your balls as I lick down, suck, stroke and fuck your cock with my mouth, acting like a cunt. CurvyGirl87: My fingernails move to your inner thighs and I begin to gently rock my hips under the table against the inseam of my now wet jeans. DarkMaster_63: mmm my hand land on your head making you suck me faster, me using your mouth like a cunt CurvyGirl87: My nails grip tightly against the fabric and my mouth is all the way pressed to the hilt of your cock; you can feel my hair against your skin and the feeling of my mouth acting like a glove fisting your cock with my tongue and cheeks, wet, slippery, tight, and fast. CurvyGirl87: You pull on my hair, and your eyes roll back in your head as you bite your lip from groaning aloud. CurvyGirl87: I want to make you cum. cum right here in this cafe full of people, I want to feel your body go tight with tension, hear the exhaling of your breath as I suck your cum from the tip of your salty, hard cock. DarkMaster_63: gonna cum soon babe CurvyGirl87: I grip you tightly with one hand as I use your knee to balance me with the other, you feel my heavy breast brush against your leg, you can feel that little bump of a nipple against the fabric of your pants, you smell the smell of my arousal from under the table, and you experience every slide of my tongue and every bump at the back of my throat as I work your cock over and over again, wishing it was my slippery pink wet pussy you were fucking instead of my lips. CurvyGirl87: my cunt is dripping and I'm close to orgasm just from doing this act to you. I don't want to cum until you do. DarkMaster_63: Mmm my cock will soon fill your mouth with cum and when we get out of here my cock will do the same to your cunt CurvyGirl87: my body twinges with the thought of you filling me up, plunging hard and deep into my weeping pussy, the feeling of your fingers digging into my thighs makes me speed up how fast I'm sucking you and my hands are now stroking every piece of you I can touch CurvyGirl87: I wonder in my head how no one can guess what we're doing right now, and how you are capable of hiding it, lol. DarkMaster_63: I start tensing up and pulsating in your mouth CurvyGirl87: I suck even harder wanting you to explode between my lips DarkMaster_63: starting to cum hard with my cock pressed hard into your throat CurvyGirl87: I swallow and suck the cum out of your cock in gulps as you spasm in my mouth CurvyGirl87: I lick your cock and suck you off until every last bit of cum is in me body, the taste of you remaining on my tongue as I put your cock back in your pants and zip you up. CurvyGirl87: I peek out from under the table and reappear sitting next to you, flushed and aroused but overall looking like nothing had just happened. I take a big drink of my ice water now almost all melted and still feel the fire between my thighs. CurvyGirl87: I look over at you, your breathing slightly faster than normal and your face slightly tinted with pink, and a slight layer of sweat. CurvyGirl87: you reach over and touch the corner of my mouth wiping an errant strand of your cum from my lips. I grab your wrist and suck on your finger, pulling it past my teeth and tasting your skin. DarkMaster_63: mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm CurvyGirl87: Your finger comes free of my mouth with a slight pop and I wink at you saucily as I ask for the check. DarkMaster_63: that was good mmmm CurvyGirl87: so did my writing help inspire anything to pop up? lol DarkMaster_63: mm yeah rock hard now CurvyGirl87: mm wish I could see. CurvyGirl87: lol CurvyGirl87: wish I could touch CurvyGirl87: and taste lol DarkMaster_63: lol if I get my cam fixed I might show ya CurvyGirl87: haha no worries. lol DarkMaster_63: lol well you wanted to CurvyGirl87: true I did, lol though I'd probably blush like crazy lol Well, I'm sorry but I gtg, take care of "things" DarkMaster_63: Yeah me too haha! Talk to you later? CurvyGirl87: Oh most definitely, lol. Instant Messages, Emails, and Strange Text Messages Dedicated to L.E.S. -- you know who you are! * My name is Elizabeth. I've been a Med-Tech and a Medical Billing Clerk at the local doctor's office for about the past year. There's really nothing about my job that I would call 'exciting' or 'thrilling' but it's a job, and I went to school for it, so I don't rarely complain. I just go on about my day as it were, and go about my normal routine. I don't have a boyfriend, but not for lack of trying, but as I think about it, it's probably for the better. It gives me more time to focus on my work and not worry about having to answer to a man. Last month I went into work on a Monday morning, and started my day as I usually do, but only to find a strange email in my inbox of my email account. I paid it no mind at first and answered all of the ones that were sent by my boss, and the pharmaceutical company that we deal with, and a couple from my coworkers and friends. Once finished, I looked at the name of the sender to make sure it wasn't a virus, and when it didn't look too fishy, I decided to open it up. To: e_lizlove1234 From: wouldntyouliketoknow I'd like to play a game. It's nothing that will harm you, I'm not Jigsaw from the movie series SAW™, but in the end, if you do as I tell you, you'll be rewarded. Do not reply to this or any email that I send you, for I won't receive them, this is a monitored email account. I'll be in touch. ...And just like that, my day was off to a strange start, with a week ahead that only promised to get better. I didn't pay much attention to the email, as I had loads of work to do, because it was Monday and my Mondays are like everyone else's. Crazy paperwork to start the work week, and also if we were short handed, I would also have to stand in as a Nurse's Aid, as I sometimes would be required to do on Mondays and Tuesdays. So all in all, I was a pretty busy girl! Lunch time came in no time flat today, and I was eager to take my 45minute break. I walked over to the Subway™ restaurant that was adjacent our building, after taking the orders from my coworkers and ordered lunch. I had left my phone on my desk as I normally did, because no one seemed to bother my things. When I returned, a picture message was being downloaded to my phone. 'Probably my friend Michael sending those damn forwards again,' I thought as I just glanced at it, and kept walking to deliver lunch to my fellow employees. When I came back, the message had fully downloaded, but the phone number wasn't Michael's. It actually looked semi-familiar, but I didn't fully recognize it. When I opened it up, it was a two page message, and the first page just simply said, "Clue Number One." The second page was a picture of someone's neck. There was a tattoo of a Chinese hieroglyphic on the person's neck, but I didn't recognize it at all. Puzzled, I saved the text message, and went back into my email inbox, and decided to make sure I saved the email too, and I finished my day at work. The next day came, and although I was a little excited about possibly finding another email, I tried to keep my cool when I entered the office. Straight into my email inbox, only to find the boring emails of my coworkers and friends. I decided to put it out of my mind, so I didn't get worked up over nothing, and so I could do my work. For the most part, the day went as planned. Nothing strange, no text messages at lunch, just the makings of a normal day at the office; until 2pm that is. I was finishing a billing report, and my yahoo instant messenger popped up, and started blinking. NEW MESSAGE FROM: WOULDNT.YOU.LIKE.TO.KNOW I clicked ACCEPT and the dialog box popped up. wyltk: hello elizabeth e_lizlove1234: who is this? wyltk: come on blondie, what's my email address? you really think i'm going to tell you that? e_lizlove1234: can you give me another clue as to who you are? you're going to get me into trouble at my job if you keep this up! wyltk: no i won't get you in trouble, and you're just going to have to take my word for that, and yes i can give you another clue. i met you about a year ago and i have had a crush on you since then. e_lizlove1234: do I know you personally, and did i know you had this crush on me? wyltk: wouldn't you like to know! ta ta for now. bye. Ok this was officially starting to get weird. I racked my brain for ever that night. Could this be my boss, and he's just being a goofball? I mean, he's notorious for playing little games, but not like this. Could it be a guy from class? I met a lot of people in my classes, who the hell could this be? Sleep didn't come easily that night, and Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday didn't come any easier at work. My boss was hounding me about the reports, because my mind was seemingly off in another world, and my new found stalker had gone silent as far as the IM's and emails, but was now sending me one picture a day of what was turning out to be a really attractive set of body parts. Wednesday: a bicep, Thursday: the fingers of a left hand, and Friday: a very sexy picture of a nipple. The weekend was quiet, and nothing came. By the next Monday, I was actually looking for a possible way to either end this game, or speed it up some, but either way it was getting pain-stakingly annoying. And just when I thought I couldn't take any more, and I was going to go nuts, the stakes got higher! I opened my email inbox, standard routine, and this time I found another email from my stalker. I couldn't pass it up. I had to open it before I opened anything else. My boss, coworkers, and dumb forwards from my friends had to wait, this was more important. And it had an attachment that I had to download too? This couldn't wait! To: e_lizlove1234 From: wouldntyouliketoknow I know what you did last summer! Just kidding, I told you I wouldn't harm you, I just thought that would be funny. Anyway, I have a feeling you are probably getting annoyed by my silly game, and today I have a way for you to find out who I am, and what I really want! Attached are three pictures. Open them in order, they tell a story. If you like what you see, and would like to partake in it, there will be instructions for you to follow. If you don't want to partake, the delivery man that is coming to your job at 3:15pm will have one of two packages for you to sign off and take. I liked the movie The Matrix, so If you want to continue, you will sign for the BLUE Package, and you will follow the instructions in the envelope and you will do exactly what it says. Then I will send you an email with directions to be able to find out where I am, and you shall get your reward. Should you want to END this right here today, you will sign for the RED Package, and there will be a parting gift located inside, and you will never hear from me again, but you also will never see who I really am either! It's your choice. Chose Wisely! Please Open Attachment One, Two, and Three in consecutive order. I was hyperventilating and my heart was beating out of my chest. Something like this has never happened to me. I was more than excited, I was elated! I wanted to find out who he was, but I didn't want to get there, and not like what I see... 'One step at a time Lizzy,' I coaxed myself. <<>> Picture one was of the sexiest torsos I've ever laid eyes on. It hadn't a rippling six pack on it, but it also wasn't a beer gut either, not that I have a problem with thick guys, but it is nice to see the body of a man who takes care of himself. <<>> Picture two had my mouth watering as soon as it popped onto the screen. It was a picture of a thick, meaty 9inch cock with one vein bulging out on the right hand side of it. It had been a long time since I held a cock in my hand, as I mentioned, work has been coming before getting a boyfriend. But at that particular moment, I would have given anything to have that thing in my hands, my mouth or... <<>> Jesus, Mary and Joseph! The third picture made me instantly wet between the legs, and I don't mean just wet... soaked is more like it! It was a picture of someone else's creamy wet twat with a man's tongue sticking out, and touching her clit. I wasn't physically ready for that, and my body was showing signs of it. And if I didn't know any better, I would say my leather seat was probably a little bit damp. I couldn't stand this! I shut down my email account and my left hand found the center of my legs right in the middle of the receptionist area. In the back of my mind, I prayed that the doctor wouldn't come out, and no one would enter the waiting room. I lifted the waistband of my scrubs and plunged my right hand into my panty line, and pushed my index and middle fingers into my gushing wet hole as far as they could go. The sloshing sounds that my sloppy wet pussy was making were reverberating off of the walls, and all of the sudden the silence around me got deafeningly loud. I had to stop before I was discovered, but who ever this was stalking me, had my attention, and was now I was going to find him and let him have his way with me. Three Fifteen TOOK FOREVER to come! But as my strange stalker said, the FedEx Delivery man was right on schedule. "Elizabeth Angle?" he asked with two rectangle packages in his hand, with FedEx envelopes attached to the top of either package. "Liz Marie Angle. Me, me, and me!" I said kind of excited. "Please sign here, and sign the envelope of the package you chose to keep," said the extremely attractive delivery man. I did as I was asked and signed the little Palm Pilot that they carry, and also the envelope on top of the blue package, and took the package and cradled it in my arms as if something of value was located inside. "Good Luck," the delivery man said as he left the building. I didn't even acknowledge the poor bastard, and I didn't even answer him. I was too busy running to my desk to plop down into my chair and rip open the envelope that was attached to the top of the package. Read this message CAREFULLY ELIZABETH! You will follow these directions to the T, or you will suffer the consequences! And don't worry, I will find out if you don't, I have people watching you! I hope you are ready, there is NO turning back now! You picked the blue package, so you are in this 100%! The page attached will lay out your instructions in detail. And the following page will tell you in detail how to leave your office and get to the place that I would like you to meet me. Should you take longer than I feel you should take, All bets are off! Shit, who am I kidding, Turn to the next page and follow the directions! DON'T SKIP ANY! Step 1) Open this box and you will find a teddy, just your size and also you will find a Vibrating Cordless Egg. Go change into this teddy and place the egg inside of you, BUT DON'T TURN IT ON! There will be a step telling you to do so! Step two) Place your Scrubs BACK ON over the lingerie. Place your panties in the left pocket of your scrubs, I might want them later, and what you do with your bra is up to you. Step three) Go back to your desk and finish out your work day as if nothing is happening, and as soon as you sit down, turn on the egg, the high setting. I am aware you won't have panties, DON'T LET IT FALL OUT! Do what you have to, but don't put your panties back on, and don't let it fall out! Step four) Follow the directions on the next page to the address that I have on the paper. When you get to the hotel, go to the front desk, and ask for a key to room 1018. Take the first bank of elevators to floor 10, and find room 1018. Upon entering the room, make yourself comfortable. Have a glass of wine, eat, whatever, but at exactly 7:00pm, find the blind fold in the night stand drawer, strip down to the lingerie, and lay on the bed. You are to still have the vibrator on, and you are NOT ALLOWED to cum at any point from the time that you put it in, until the 7:00 deadline! See you soon! You know I did all of these things, and before you know it, I had found The Diamond Hotel, and my Jell-O™ like legs were hard to walk on after the torture that the vibrator was administering to the inside walls of my pussy! I found a bottle of Pinot Grigio waiting on me in an ice bath, and I took the bottle out and as my hands shook in anticipation, I poured myself a glass, and destroyed it with in seconds, and poured another to get myself loosened up for what was coming. 6:57pm I found the blind fold in the dresser drawer and did as the letter said, and lay down on the bed. I was shaking like a rattle snake, and I knew that as soon as someone touched me, Fuck, if I touched me the wrong way, I would blow like Mt McKinley! 7:01pm I heard the door latch electronically open, and I could hear the soft footfall of someone else in the room but I was too afraid to speak. All I could really hear was my labored breathing, and the soft rustle of someone who was desperately trying not to be heard. From the side of the bed, the person lifted up my teddy to look at my pussy, and upon seeing that the egg was still indeed inside of my pussy, and the river of pussy juice that had run out of me, and down my legs, he whispered, "Good Girl. Turn it off now, you won't be needing it anymore." He took it out slowly and placed it on the bed. The voice was familiar, but I couldn't place it, no matter how hard I tried. The first touch of the wet flat tongue that was laid onto my clit is what did it. I squealed as loud as I could, and I came in the most violent orgasm that has ever overtaken my body. "Good girl, you're ready for me." He said once I started coming down from my high. "I am going to get on top of you, I'm not going to hurt you." He said as I heard the clasp of his belt clinking and the dead thud of denim hitting the ground. The cock that entered the hot and slippery walls of my cunny was as thick as it was long. And don't get me wrong, he wasn't under endowed! The gasp that left me came straight from my stomach, and then all I could say was "Fuck!" Totally obliged, I felt him pushing into my stomach with the huge rod that kept pumping in and out of me. Orgasm after orgasm racked my body as I was already prepped from the game that he played on me. He felt so damn good. "Pinch my nipples!" I demanded. It was my turn to give commands, "and quit playing with that thing and Fuck me with it!" "Keep mocking me, and I'll put it into your ass woman!" "Don't threaten me with a good time!" I mocked again, "But kiss me first." His tongue swirled around my cheeks and the metal tongue ring clicked off of my teeth a couple of times. And sure as shit, he took my legs and pulled them both up into the air, and folded my body in half at the waist, and pulled his massive cock out of my pussy, and I heard him spit on something, and then felt two fingers massaging my asshole. "C'mon, what are you waiting on, Christmas?" I taunted, and then giggled. "Giggle now bitch!" he said as he pummeled into my bowels. All I could do was grunt. The feeling was like nothing I'd ever felt before, as my virgin asshole was now being stretched as this monster cock dug a hole into my body. "Harder. Yeah, Harder! I'm gonna CUM!" I moaned. "Me too!" he panted, and pumped into me harder and harder, and harder and harder until... "FUCK" He screamed as he shot a steaming hot load into my bowels. The sensation was too much for me, and I came too! But I didn't just cum, my body EXPLODED into orgasm and I squirted lady cum all over the place. Five minutes later, as he laid on the bed beside me, I tapped him on the shoulder. "So, now that you fucked me royally, When can I take off this damn blind fold?" "Well, if you are ready to see who has been torturing you, I have no problem with you taking them off right now. -- Just realize that the game is over, and I will have to come up with a different game next time, because you won this battle." I hesitated, but finally took off the blind fold and I gasped in amazement! I was at a loss for words, and I immediately hugged him and planted kisses all over him! This was too good to be true! "You've GOT to Fuck me again! I can't believe it is you! I can't believe you have had a crush on me for... How long have you crushed on me?" "A year now, and I figured this was the only way to be able to actually make love to you!" he said peppering my face with kisses. "All you had to do was ask! You could have had me over and over and over by now!" I said. Who is he? Who was the mysterious stalker?? Wouldntyouliketoknow! _smb2004 Instant Messages, Emails, and Strange Text Messages 02 DISCLAIMER: Parts of this story were REAL conversations that transpired between a BEAUTIFUL friend of mine who lives in Boca Raton, Florida and the conversations got SO HOT that I had to put them on Paper! Dedicated to L.E.S. – you know who you are! Maybe some of the things we've talked about in the past will transpire ONE of these days! *** My name is Elizabeth. I've been a Med-Tech and a Medical Billing Clerk at the local doctor's office for about the past year. There's really nothing about my job that I would call 'exciting' or 'thrilling' but it's a job, and I went to school for it, so I don't rarely complain. I just go on about my day as it were, and go about my normal routine. I don't have a boyfriend, but not for lack of trying, but as I think about it, it's probably for the better. It gives me more time to focus on my work and not worry about having to answer to a man. Although I have been single, there was a really sweet person at my job who had been crushing on me for a long time, a year more or less. He started sending me emails, and text messages and Instant Messages on my phone and before I knew it, I was having the BEST SEX I've ever had in my life, with a guy that I'd known as a friend for a while but would have never guessed had any feelings for me. He was one of the Doctor's Assistants that has worked here. I started talking to him on a kind of regular basis, and the original encounter led to dating and so forth. But much to my dismay he was transferred to another office and my dreams came crashing back down to reality. So with the realization that I would have to get over my disappointment, and after a couple of sleepless nights and wet pillow cases; I got back to regular daily operations and went back to being single and lonely. *** One day, one of our Arab Doctors, Dr. Amit Almladi came up to me and bent over my cubical and looked down at me while I was preparing a billing statement for one of our clients. "Elizabeth, I just got a call from one of our sister offices. I'm going to have to take a week off and go out of town. Don't book me with any patients until Monday of next week. I am leaving Practitioner Nicole in charge, help her out in anyway possible please." "Yes Dr.," I said. "Your practice is in good hands until you return." Although there was only an hour left on the clock, time seemed to tick by at half it's regular pace. I didn't have anything pressing to do with my time, but I didn't want to be sitting in the Doctors Office any longer than I needed to be. Who REALLY likes to be at work? The weekend didn't bring much prospect either. I lived alone, there was never anything good on a Saturday (or Sunday for that matter) and my friends were always scarce when it came for something that I wanted to do. I know you have a few of those friends... the ones that are around when you're footing the bill for something, and that want you to help them out when they need something; and they're no where around when it's time to return the favor! So in essence, I've just put off friends, and I started worrying about me and only me. So with that mentality, who wants to dine alone, go to the bar alone, go to the movies alone, the bowling alley etc? SO I stayed at home! (I really need a man!) Monday rolled around sooner than I had planned, but in a very strange way, I wanted to go back to work. My coworkers weren't anything to brag about but at least they were conversation. I booted my computer up and started the programs I needed to go about my daily work duties, and as I was checking my emails, a strange IM popped up. 'Not this shit again' I thought. I didn't want to open it up, I really wasn't in the mood for more games, and if it was Landon again (the DA from the first story) I think I might cry, and I didn't want to get into an argument with him over why he took the job and left me. (Why do men do that? Why do they always cheat or leave you right when you start falling in love with them?) So I left the IM bubble blinking at the bottom of my screen, unopened. About 3 hours into the shift, Leslie came up to my desk. "Hey Lizzie, Where ordering in from Chang's Thai House. Do you want something for lunch?" "No thanks Lez, I'm probably going out for lunch. I've got to get away from this computer for an hour. I think Landon is IMing me again and the billing application is freezing over and over again, and if one more person calls and changes their appointment, I think I'm going to scream. As a matter of fact, Answer my calls on line 2 please, I'm going to go to lunch early. Tell Nicole I'll be back please." I said leaving my Blackberry on the desk and getting up to leave. *** Lunch wasn't even appetizing. I went to McDonalds and got a salad and lemonade and I sat at the table after I was finished eating with my head down. I felt like I had hit the wall. I needed a long vacation and possibly a change of venue; I had had about all that I could take of the life that I was leading that was going no where! But where was I gonna go? *** Nicole was at my cubical when I returned, and as I walked up towards her, she picked up my Blackberry. "This thing has been going off NON STOP since you left. We're all sick of hearing Katy Perry's 'California Girls' playing over and over. I wanted to answer it, but I thought again and didn't. I hope everything is ok." I looked at my phone. It was my mother that called, she only called once, but I had the reminder on, so that's why the tune played over and over again. "Everything's ok Nikki, thanks, it was just my mother that called." "Ok, Let me know if you need anything Liz." She said as she walked away. I called my mom and she didn't have much to say. Just that she was headed to Aruba and she was planning on leaving my Dad down there because she was starting to get sick of him. You know, the normal conversation that you have with your mother. "Oh and there was a letter that came here addressed to you. There's no return address but the hand writing is awful pretty. Maybe a female, but I don't know." "Thanks Mom, I'll get it after work. Leave it on the front stairs." "Alright Lizzie, Mommy loves you." "You too, Mom," I mocked. By the time I was leaving for the night, I was about sick of the flashing IM on the screen, but I decided that I was going to leave it for the morning. It wasn't going anywhere, and at most, if it was indeed important, I could just email the person in the morning. Sleep came really easily that night because nothing was on TV. I flipped through the channels with my Miller Lite in hand and when I couldn't find anything good, I settled on Anthony Bourdaine's No Reservations on the Travel Channel, and before I knew it, I was waking at 2:45am with a beer in my hand that had gone from icy cold to panther piss, and rather than choking it down, I decided to pour it out and hit the sack. *** Nicole was off the next day, something about a funeral for her friend or something of the sort, so the office was quiet. We weren't taking walk ins and all of the appointments were handled by Leslie, and after noon, we were pretty much to ourselves because all of the patients had been seen for the day, so I finally decided to open the IM from the day before. Shit! I should have opened this yesterday! It was my friend Michael from high school. We were friends for quite a long time, and although we never did get together he had always had a crush on me. He was a black friend of mine, and we data messaged pics of our genitalia back and forth to each other and always talked about sex, and even made out a couple of times, but I always kicked myself because I never gave him the chance. I finished my work quickly and then sent him a message and crossed my fingers that he was online to answer it. e_lizlove1234: Michael? Mstevens417: Hey Lizzie! How are you? I miss you! e_lizlove1234: I'm wonderful. I hate my job and all, but things are well other than that. Mstevens417: Good. Glad to hear you're well. How are things going over all? e_lizlove1234: Still single, still living at the apartment... wait you haven't seen my new place. Mstevens417: No, I haven't, I haven't seen you in a dogs age. The last time I saw you, you were still at mom's place. e_lizlove1234: Yeah, I moved out, I couldn't stand living under them. I wanted to get out and find my own place. Mstevens417: I'm sure you've heard about me right? I got married to Meghan Kingsley. We had a place and were doing well, and she was killed in a car accident last year. She was hit by a freight train. e_lizlove1234: SHUT UP, I didn't know that! I'm SO sorry! Mstevens417: Its ok, thanks for your sympathy. The first couple of months were the hardest, the nightmares were almost too much at times. I've have gotten over her loss, I still love her and miss her but I'm not going to live in a depression all of life. e_lizlove1234: Wow. Well, I'm about to leave for home, I am done with my work day, but I would love to meet up, possibly for drinks or something, and catch up. Mstevens417: I'm still out of state, I plan on moving back soon, but until I can all that I can do is IM. Are you alright with that? e_lizlove1234: Yes, I'm ok with it. I'd love to hear from you tomorrow if you can! Mstevens417: Sure thing. I'll talk to you later. Have a great evening. *** I was on cloud nine for the rest of the evening! I went home and made a small dinner, one of those frozen pasta dinners that they have in the bag, and I sat down to watch 'Sex in the City' with a glass of Pinot Grigio. TBS was playing a marathon of reruns so I ended up drinking a couple of glasses and before I knew it, I had finished the bottle and had a slight buzz about me. My mind started wondering and I started thinking about Michael. It was weird because I was never in love with him, but I'd always known he wanted me and at that particular moment. I would have done anything to get him inside me. I wasn't sure whether it was the alcohol talking, or if it was pure sympathy for not getting with him and now knowing he was a widower, but either way. I knew I wanted him and I wanted him right then. I reached into my back pocket and pulled out my Blackberry and prayed he was on Instant Messenger. I scrolled down my contacts alphabetically until I found his name. Surprisingly he was on but his profile was idle. My heart dropped but I figured I could at least try and see if he was on. e_lizlove1234: Mike Mstevens417: yes?? e_lizlove1234: Hey! I was so hoping you were on. I am bored and can't sleep. Mstevens417: Well I'm about to take a shower, that normally helps me go to sleep. Or there's the tried and true method that always seems to work. e_lizlove1234:?? Mstevens417: you know. e_lizlove1234: not really. I did just question it. Mstevens417: masturbation. I didn't want to go there because it's been all of this time and we haven't spoken about sex, I didn't want you to think that was all I think about. e_lizlove1234: well I know that it's been a while, but I'm not a prude Mike. You of all people should know that. You've seen my cooch, remember? Mstevens417: Yes, I remember! I don't remember what I did with those pics but I remember! So when are you going to bed? e_lizlove1234: Pretty soon. The bottle of Pinot that I polished off is starting to make me woozy and I'm actually pretty horny too! Mstevens417: awe. Well I wish I could help you out, literally. e_lizlove1234: well I'm all alone Mstevens417: well get off thinking about me... The truth was, I wanted to. What's worse, I wanted to get off with him inside me. I love feeling the weight of a man on top of me as he thrusts inside of me, delivering blow by delicious blow deep into my hot wet center, or my tight bowels. (yeah, I am one of the few that still like to get it in both holes. I know of many girls that don't and that think it's gross, but sex is sex in my eyes. Whatever makes me cum is what I'm gonna do!) - So I fed into his conversation! e_lizlove1234: Well I like to sleep naked occasionally, and I'm kind of horny. Mstevens417: mmmm I would pay good money to fly up there and see how horny you actually are. Just think about this hard cock slamming in and out of your wet dripping pussy, and your dreams will be sweet, and wet, all at the same time. e_lizlove1234: mmmm, I think I'm going to get undressed and hop into bed listening to you talk like this! I'll be a big puddle of mush in the floor really soon if I don't. I stripped out of my clothes so fast and was in my bed, stark naked in record timing. I wanted Michael with me, but instead I was stuck reading IM's but I thought if I concentrated well enough and buried my vibrating bullet in the right place, I could visualize Michael on top of me buried up to his balls. And maybe I could have an earth shattering orgasm in no time, and drift to sleep without major hindrances. Mstevens417: Think about my warm tongue pressing against your hard nipples and my hot breath bringing the tiny hairs on your body to attention, and think about me shooting my hot fiery juices deep into your hot pussy. e_lizlove1234: Talk about pent up frustration in the sex department, it sounds like you've wanted me for a long time mister man! Do you usually wear a condom or prefer bareback? Mstevens417: Well you have teased me for all of these years, so it kind of is pent up, and it depends on the woman whether I wear a condom or not, and how well I know them. Mstevens417: Are you touching that hard clit of yours? Are your fingers deep inside of you? e_lizlove1234: yes Mstevens417: Are your nipples standing at attention for Daddy? e_lizlove1234: You are getting me so wet! I couldn't believe I was doing this! I was so turned on there was a wet spot underneath my ass where my juices had run down my legs and started to pool. I wanted him so badly and I couldn't do anything but answer IM's and finger myself! I had turned the bullet on and slipped it inside of me right at my G-spot and let its slow rumble penetrate my core and vibrate my insides. e_lizlove1234: Yes sir Mstevens417: Can I bite your nipples? Sending the feeling from your juicy tits through your body to your juicy twat? I want to be behind you, holding your beautiful tits in my hand, and pushing my cock deep inside you; breathing hard onto your neck, and sinking my teeth into your neck! e_lizlove1234: yes sir Mstevens417: Tell me you want me to fuck you! Let me hear you moan e_lizlove1234: Oh yes I want you to fuck me so bad. Mstevens417: Cum for me! I want to feel you shaking in my hands. e_lizlove1234: mmmm so close The sad part was, I was ready to cum. The bullet was rocking my world. I was on the brink of orgasm and I was diddling my clit hard and fast wondering what it would feel like to be wrapped around his hard cock. Mstevens417: Come on, cum for Daddy e_lizlove1234: I know you will feel so wonderful when you fuck me Mstevens417: I want to feel you cum e_lizlove1234: mmm, Do you cum a lot? Mstevens417: I cum a decent amount but nothing that will drown you if you had my cock lodged deep in your throat. e_lizlove1234: I'd love to try to deep throat you? Mstevens417: Oh GOD I wish I had my face deep in between your legs. e_lizlove1234:: mmm would love to 69 you too Mstevens417: I want to pull out and cum all over your tight stomach e_lizlove1234: cum with me Mstevens417: Come on baby. Cum for Daddy e_lizlove1234: cummingggg Mstevens417: Come on, give it all to me, God I wish that orgasm was wrapped around my cock. Your pussy convulsing all over me! e_lizlove1234: I needed that. Mstevens417: I'm so glad I could help you! I just wish I could have been inside you when it happened, I hope you can sleep better now that you've cum for me! e_lizlove1234: I hope so too! And with that, we both signed off and now that I was exhausted, I couldn't do anything but sleep! I got up and placed my wine glass on the dining room table, and marched to my bed and fell face first on it, and before I knew it, I was waking up the next morning wondering what Michael had planned for the day. *** I went to work Tuesday morning a little peppier than I normally did and there was a slight bounce in my step. I sat around all day waiting on an IM from Michael and before I knew it, it was the end of the day and nothing had come from him. I felt slightly betrayed but I left it alone and busied myself in cooking dinner and watching a little bit of TV. 27 Dresses was on FX so I watched contently. I wanted to IM Mike, but it was soon enough that my Blackberry was vibrating in my lap, and it was none other than... Mstevens417: hi honey e_lizlove1234: we meet again Mstevens417: after much anticipation e_lizlove1234: lol Mstevens417: so what are you up to this evening? e_lizlove1234: give me five need to go change, get out of my panty hose etc, brb Mstevens417: I would love to help!! And your panties can go too!! e_lizlove1234: Panties are gone too, just a night shirt, I never changed from work. Mstevens417: Stop it... you're making me hard! How was work? e_lizlove1234: Great, Couldn't stop thinking about you! So what makes you think I was wearing panties under my hose? Mstevens417: Just a guess... don't know if you were providing easy access to a friend or FB not e_lizlove1234: Lol, no, Hose are not easy access, Crotchless hose are meant for that though... but I'm single, no friends or fuck buddies here. Mstevens417: They are if you're being rubbed through them... or if there is a gapping hole that's ripped in them so I can get my eager fingers to your wet dripping center. e_lizlove1234: But wasn't wearing them, but I've placed a quick hole in them before lol, a nail file comes in handy! Mstevens417: Or fingernails... but I don't have any holes to finger so it doesn't matter. e_lizlove1234: True, my hole is too far away. Mstevens417: way too far away!!! But June is coming, I gotta move back home, my mom is sick! Maybe I can get to it then! DID I Just here that correctly? Did he just say he's moving back up to our home town to take care of his mother? I might get to see him after all, maybe our chance meeting wasn't in vain. e_lizlove1234: Mmmmm Mstevens417: Just a thought. e_lizlove1234: A lovely thought, at that! Mstevens417: Good you think so e_lizlove1234: I know you will feel good Mstevens417: I'd at least hope so, I've never gotten to touch you other than a hug or the occasional kiss. And I'd love to actually taste you instead of just seeing all of the pics. e_lizlove1234: I have no doubt, and just be patient. Mstevens417: the thought alone is keeping me straining against my pants e_lizlove1234: Mmmmm Mstevens417: So what are you doing at the current second... dressed in just your nightie? e_lizlove1234: Playing with my nipples and clit Mstevens417: tease e_lizlove1234: Teasing me? I sure am! Mstevens417: My pierced tongue would feel good on either or both of those! e_lizlove1234: mmmmmmm, Never felt a pierced tongue b4. Mstevens417: I'd love to help with that e_lizlove1234: I'd love to let you! Mstevens417: I love eating my women out until they cream all over my face and are grabbing for things that aren't there! e_lizlove1234: mmmm yes Mstevens417: Or pushing my face deep into their pussy... or away from their pussy because they can't handle anymore!!! e_lizlove1234: I love the thought of it! Mstevens417: mmmm I'm remembering the taste now and I'm so hard thinking about it! e_lizlove1234: I like it hard Mstevens417: I'm sure you do! And you like it hard in between your creamy legs, in your wet pussy. Instant Messages, Emails, and Strange Text Messages 02 e_lizlove1234: oh yes Mstevens417: ...and slapping against your hard clit e_lizlove1234: can't stop imagining one as nice as yours Mstevens417: I can't stop imagining it someone's wet mouth or hot sopping vagina or in someone's T I G H T asshole! e_lizlove1234: Mmmmm, I like them all for different reasons Mstevens417: what reasons? e_lizlove1234: Pussy because it feels so wonderful, I can orgasm with the right guy, and the pregnancy risk, Mstevens417: You want some young guy to impregnate your hot womb? e_lizlove1234: Doesn't every woman? Mstevens417: I wish I could give you a chocolate covered little one!!! e_lizlove1234: My mouth mainly to show a guy how much I want to make him feel good, look into his eye for direction and I love the taste of cum and the feeling of a cock forcing its way a little deeper down my throat... And the ass because it feels so good, but also because it hurts at first! I love the feeling of a strong guy taking me there and how it makes me feel so submissive when he does! Mstevens417: Damn I wish I could push hard into your tight hole and dominate you in every way! e_lizlove1234: There is nothing I love more than when my body gets into a submissive state, everything feels so wonderful Mstevens417: I would love to be grabbing your beautiful firm breasts while I leaned into you and pushed deeper into you harder and harder. e_lizlove1234: Yes, but I'm not sure if I could take all of you there, but I would love to find out! Mstevens417: And wrapping my fingers around your tight midsection as I pounded deep and our bodies slapped against each other over and over again e_lizlove1234: Yes! Mstevens417: I would LOVE to find out if I could give you all of my thick cock again and again until you couldn't stand anymore, and I spilled my seed deep into your bowels! I'd love to pull out and shot my hot baby batter into your sopping wet pussy to impregnate you with my seed as I have you bent over a bed or the back of the sofa with your moans echoing off of the walls. I was all but beside myself at that moment. I was so horny thinking about what he would feel like and I could literally kick myself for not giving him a chance when I should have back when we were still around each other. You see, Michael was the type, or so it seemed, that was a better friend than would be a lover, but what are lovers, but someone who you are friends with and that you've gotten comfortable enough to have sex with. e_lizlove1234: Not to get away from the conversation that we are having, because I'm horny enough to take any and everything that comes my way right now until I can't see straight or walk right, but I was wondering if you remembered the old times? Mstevens417: Of course I do. I remember all of the guys who came before me, and I remember the fact that I tried but never was good enough to date. We always had good times together but I could never seem to make it into the winners circle. e_lizlove1234: COME ON, THAT'S NOT FAIR! Mstevens417: Why not Elizabeth? I Love you and you know it! I was just never given the chance to show you! I mean, you gave Julian Kellar a chance before me! And HE WAS A PIG! e_lizlove1234: We're still young; can you still take that chance and show me? Mstevens417: I'm sure I can take that chance, but is it going to be worth it? e_lizlove1234: I promise it will be worth it! - but I don't want to kill the mood totally, you made me remember something about Julian, and I want you to make me cum, I'm getting tired, and I have an early morning ahead of me. Mstevens417: Ok shoot... e_lizlove1234: One time years ago, I was giving Julian head, and just as he was pulling out just as he came, his cock landed against my nose as his cum started shooting Mstevens417: Where did it go? All over your face? e_lizlove1234: No! It landed perfectly against the opening to my nose, and 90% went up inside! Mstevens417: lol e_lizlove1234: It was funny... Mstevens417: It didn't burn a little? e_lizlove1234: No, but a little seemed like a lot up there Mstevens417: I don't like anything up my nose, not even nasal spray, so I would have freaked out a little... e_lizlove1234: ...and it drained down into my throat for a long time. Mstevens417: I'm sure it did! You probably tasted cum for a while. e_lizlove1234: I did, and it was disgusting Mstevens417: lol, that's so funny. e_lizlove1234: The cum wasn't bad but the nasal drip was nasty. Mstevens417: You should have blown your nose e_lizlove1234: Oh I did, but you know when you have a cold where you try to blow your nose but nothing comes out, and you have constant nasal drip Mstevens417: ewwww, cum dripping down the back of your throat and out of your nose, must have been a huge load. e_lizlove1234: No, but a little bit seems like a lot Mstevens417: That would have been a sight... e_lizlove1234: like when you have congestion in your throat driving you crazy and you finally cough it up and it is a tiny bit Mstevens417: eww gross, cum hockers! e_lizlove1234: At least it tasted better than snot, lol Mstevens417: I'm so hard thinking about you! e_lizlove1234: good Mstevens417: I wish someone had it in their hand or mouth right now e_lizlove1234: It would be in my pussy right now, as horny as I am right now I would get you inside me fast. Mstevens417: I so wish I were actually touching your body instead of talking about it e_lizlove1234: me too Mstevens417: lol this is such torture e_lizlove1234: I am so wet Mstevens417: I wish I could see it, taste it, and touch it. Is there anyway you could show me? I'm so hard... I wish I could be inside you so bad e_lizlove1234: Mmmmm, What do you want to see? Mstevens417: Anything you will show me, but in particular, that hot wet pussy e_lizlove1234: I found an old picture I took not long ago with me lying face down but with my knee bent slightly showing my pussy from behind Picture Sent; 1 file from e_lizlove1234. Mstevens417: well I want to feel you... not just look at you, but that is BEAUTIFUL! Put yourself in a postmarked package and send it to me and I'll clean you up! - No I'll LICK you clean! e_lizlove1234: LOL, I remember when we were kids there was a cartoon and he had a black circle of like sticky plastic he would through it at a wall and could reach through. I'll put once disk on my chair and sit on it and you put it on the bed and stick your cock thru it into me, like in Roger Rabbit. Mstevens417: I wish that black hole was real. Are you still playing with your hard clit? e_lizlove1234: Teasing it, and I'm about to cum! The Vibe is proving to be too much! Mstevens417: I wish I could feel you cum all over me. e_lizlove1234: Oh my God, I'm Cuming! Mstevens417: well, cum all over your hand and think of me... e_lizlove1234: Oh my GOD that was Great! I can't wait until you are actually in my presence, but I need to get go. Got an early morning thank you for talking to me. Mstevens417: You're welcome, I'm sure going to do the same thinking about you! e_lizlove1234: Thanks again! Good Night Romeo! Mstevens417: mwah! nite! I can't wait until he comes back home to see about his parents! I NEED my Michael! Damn Instant Messages, Emails, and Strange Text Messages, they always prove to be trouble! Instant Messages from War Soldier: Are you there? Wife: Yes. Soldier: I've got 30 minutes. Soldier: Now we can FINALLY have IM sex! lol. Wife: I'm looking forward to it. Soldier: I want you so bad right now. Wife: I want you too. Wife: And you don't have anyone reading over your shoulder? Soldier: Nope. Soldier: I really liked your last email. Especially the part where you suggested that I tie you up or hold you down. Wife: I don't know why that gets me so fired up, but it does. Soldier: You really like that? Wife: If I didn't like it, I wouldn't have written so much about it. Soldier: I also liked when you said that if you were tied up and I came in your mouth, you'd have no choice but to swallow all of my hot, sticky cum. Wife: I know you like it when I swallow. And I like feeling it slide down my throat. Soldier: I wish I could feel your lips around my dick right now. Wife: Are you hard? Soldier: Very. Soldier: I'm completely ready to take you. Wife: I'm getting wetter a by the minute. Soldier: I love how sopping wet your pussy gets. Wife: Last night as I was lying in bed thinking about you, I was so wet it was soaking through my panties. Soldier: Mmmm . . . Soldier: If I were there right now, I'd pin you down and ram my cock into your pussy. Wife: You wanna fuck me? Soldier: Then I'd pull out and shove it in your mouth just before I came, shooting my cum all down your throat. Soldier: Are you ok using that word? Wife: Yes. Wife: I've been thinking it for the last week, before you ever sent me anything with it in it. Soldier: Tell me you want me to do it. Wife: Do what? Soldier: Fuck you. Wife: I want you to FUCK me. Wife: Please, please FUCK me! Soldier: I like that. Soldier: I'm going to fuck you good and hard. Wife: I like it rough... What do you have in mind? Soldier: I want to literally tear your clothes off you. Wife: I'm so wet right now. I wish I was alone like the other night, so I could touch myself and tell you about it. 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Wife: I love when you control me. Soldier: Do you really want me to cum all over your face? Wife: Sometimes, yes. Wife: Would you like that? Or do you just like cumming in either my cunt or mouth? Wife: Where would you pick right now? Soldier: Tough choice Soldier: I think I'd like to shoot my load all over your face and watch it drip off. Wife: And watch me lick up what I could around my mouth. Soldier: Yes Wife: Ohhh. I want you so bad right now! Soldier: When I get home, I'm gonna tear into you like a pack of Ho-Ho's. Wife: lol Wife: I'll be your own personal ho. Soldier: I'd like that. Wife: Someone you can tell just want you want, and then take it. Soldier: My own personal fuck toy. Soldier: I'm gonna pound your cunt so hard when I get home! Wife: You could keep me tied up to the bed, just waiting for you to come use me. Wife: To fuck me. Soldier: I'll even blindfold you so you can't see what I'm gonna do next. Wife: Someone just waiting to blow you. Soldier: And if you start to make too much noise, I'll stuff your panties in your mouth to shut you up. Soldier: Or maybe my cock would work better? Wife: If you're slamming into me that hard, I'm gonna be screaming and moaning. Soldier: Not unless I want you to. Wife: But I want it so bad. Wife: I you in my mouth. Wife: So why wouldn't you let me? Wife: Just to tease me? Soldier: Let you what? Scream? Wife: Blow you. Soldier: Oh, you'll definitely be sucking on my dick. Wife: Good. Cause with someone who likes sucking cock as much as I do, you can't tell me you'll let me, and then hold back. Soldier: Yes I can. Wife: That's mean. I want it. Wife: Are you going to make me beg? Soldier: Begging could help. Wife: Begging for a chance to suck on you. Begging to let me wrap my lips around you. Soldier: Say please. Wife: Please put it in my mouth. Please let me suck your dick. Soldier: Maybe I'll let you have it after I've fucked you. Soldier: How wet are you right now? Wife: Ohhhh... I can literally feel my cream through my pants Wife: Definitely ready to be fucked by you. Soldier: Can you touch yourself? Wife: Yes. Soldier: Do it. Wife: Oh god! Wife: You like telling me what to do, don't you? Soldier: I do. Wife: typing w 1 hand is slower Wife: i am sooo wet Wife: it's so warm. Soldier: Do you have any fingers inside your pussy? Wife: one Soldier: Can you get another in there? Wife: Yes definitely. Soldier: Then do it. Wife: i can fit in three if you want me to. Soldier: Yes. Wife: ohhh .. . Soldier: I wish that was my cock instead of your fingers. Wife: oh god so do i Soldier: I want to fuck you till you're screaming. Soldier: I want to thrust in and out of your dripping wet cunt. Wife: touching myself like tgis makes me even more ready foryou Wife: my hand is completely wet Soldier: I couldn't be more ready if I was already fucking you. Wife: i'm rubbing my clit abd i want so bad to moan Soldier: Why don't you? Wife: theyll hear me upstairs Soldier: I'm going to go think about this and jerk off as soon as I leave here. Soldier: I wish I could watch you. Wife: think of me here, fingering myself? Soldier: That, and everything else we've talked about. Wife: my hand smells like pussy now Soldier: I love the way your pussy smells. Wife: I'm practically dripping Soldier: I'll bet I'd slide into you easily. Wife: i'm not sure if I have ever been more ready. Soldier: I wish I was there to take advantage of the situation. Wife: I would love you to do me right now. Soldier: Me too. Wife: My fingers are so sticky. Wife: I wonder if licking them would help? Soldier: Give it a try. Wife: Would that turn you on? Soldier: Yes. Soldier: Do you like it when I pull out of your pussy and you put my cock in your mouth? Wife: I like tasting my cream mixed with your cum. Soldier: Have you licked your fingers yet? Wife: Yes. Wife: Slowly Wife: Savoring what you've done to me. Wife: Until they're all clean. Soldier: I wish I could see that! Wife: I wish you could have been here to watch me rubbing myself. Soldier: So do I. Wife: First sliding one finger up and down my slit. Getting it nice and slick Wife: Before I slip it and begin moving it in and out. Wife: Then a second. Soldier: I want to fuck you so bad. Wife: now three in Soldier: I don't think I've ever wanted you more. Soldier: I have to go in a minute. Wife: Really? Soldier: Yes. Soldier: I don't want to go. Wife: I love you. Soldier: I love you too. Wife: Are you going to jerk off? Soldier: ASAP! Wife: Thinking of me? Soldier: Of course. Wife: God I want you to fuck me! Soldier: As soon as I get home. Soldier: I've got to go now Wife: Noooooo. Soldier: I have to. Soldier: I'm sorry. Soldier: I'll try to call later. Wife: Want me to send another dirty email if I get the chance? Soldier: Definitely. Wife: Bye Honey. I love you. Be careful. Soldier: I will. Love you too. Soldier: Goodnight.