0 comments/ 10719 views/ 0 favorites Love Online By: Love Online MyPrurience: MrNiseGuy241: MyPrurience: MyPrurience: MrNiseGuy241: moaning, placing hands in your hair, gentlly massaging your head MyPrurience: MrNiseGuy241: feeling week in the knees, not wanting feeling to end MyPrurience: MrNiseGuy241: thrusting hips forward, trying not to push too hard inot you MyPrurience: Fuck me! Fuck me now!!!! MrNiseGuy241: not yet, kitten. all in good time, but not yet! MyPrurience: MrNiseGuy241: lowering myself down, running my tongue through the slit, pushing in deeper, sucking your juices MyPrurience: MrNiseGuy241: moving up to your clit, teasing, licking sucking. pushing one, then two fingers into your hole, slowly fucking you. MyPrurience: oh, yyyeeeeeeesssssss! DON’T STOP!!!!! MrNiseGuy241: Did you say something? MyPrurience: Don’t stop!!!! I am so close! MrNiseGuy241: MrNiseGuy241: feeling your heat wash across my face, licking your cum, sucking it in MyPrurience: Fuck me hard! Just fuck me, pleeeeaaassssseeee!!!!! MrNiseGuy241: admiring your ass, considering next action MyPrurience: Fuck me! Please! MrNiseGuy241: moving into position, then thinking of something, pushing hard cock against slit> You really want this don’t you slut? MyPrurience: MrNiseGuy241: Slut! MyPrurience: Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir. May I be your slut, Sir! MrNiseGuy241: I don’t want to hear anymore noise from you. MrNiseGuy241: You move and you don’t get fucked! MrNiseGuy241: MyPrurience: MrNiseGuy241: MyPrurience: MrNiseGuy241: pushing full length into you, going as deep and as hard as I can, feeling the warmth from the redness on your ass MyPrurience: MrNiseGuy241: responding to your movements, thrusting harder, feeling the cum hit in spurts, pushing in deeper at least 10 more times, releasing your hips MyPrurience: Thank you, Sir MrNiseGuy241: holding you close, kissing the top of your head> You are most welcome. No response for a few moments. MyPrurience: So, what type of work do you do? MrNiseGuy241: LOL you are a wonder. No one has ever accused you of being slow, have they? MyPrurience: I like to get the sex out of the way first thing. makes getting to know each other easier. MrNiseGuy241: Bet you have a lot of first dates J Karen talked to him for about fifteen more minutes then made her excuses and signed off. Musing to herself, "I can see the attraction of cybering. Not the most exciting form of sex, but it can be entertaining." The IMs continued with MrNiseGuy241, with e-mails filling in the gaps. Too bad he lived somewhere else, he would make a great boyfriend. The topics didn’t get to personal, which was fine with Karen. She didn’t want to have to lie, that would require keeping up with them. Then she received the e-mail explaining that Jeff would be out of town for a week. A conference somewhere in the midwest. She would have to keep his mailbox filled with hot sexy e-mails. Karen laughed as she was getting ready for the conference sponsored by the hospital. It would be great if it were the same conference Jeff was attending. Life couldn’t be that co-operative though. She smiled, nice thought though. Tish had talked her into helping with the hostess’s job. That meant she sat at a table and signed people in. She would at least meet lots of people that way and maybe a real man to occupy her time. MyPrurience had lots of fun, but KDRay was still a pill online. She took her place at the sign in table, Karen set about being as pleasant as she could be. She did meet lots of people, doctors she did her best to piss off, administrators that were too busy to notice her, nurses, male and female, physical therapists with great hands and too many others to list. One of the physical therapists was a real cutie. His name was C. J. McMahon. He flirted with her for the longest time. She hadn’t blushed like that for years. He wouldn’t leave the table, even while she was signing others in. Karen finally agreed to lunch with him so he would leave. She just hoped that he would be as much fun when she was more or less alone with him. At lunch Karen was caught in C. J’s web. He smiled and teased her. Complimented everything she did and claimed he wanted to see her hair down. She promised him at least once before he went home he would see it. Karen hated to think that at the end of the week he would be gone. But she decided that she would make the most of the time they had, even if they never saw each other again. Lunch was followed by dinner that night and a promise for everyday C. J. was in town. Karen was thankful that the conference lasted 6 days. On the fourth day, Karen decided to really make the night special. She told C. J. she would take care of the dinner reservations and made them at a small intimate restaurant she thought he would like. She liked it because of the booths they had. You could almost be completely alone with the drapes closed in the big booths. She wanted him alone. Choosing her clothes for the night, Karen picked a red satin Mandarin dress. It had the traditional high neck. The bodice crossed over the breast and fastened close to the shoulder. The fasteners were gold satin frogs, as the saleslady called them. Funny, they didn’t look like frogs, rather knotted cord that fit into a loop. There were four frogs that ran in a line that crossed her right nipple, the last at the waist. She could leave the top frog open and lay the neckline open, which seemed like a good idea for tonight. At the waist, the snug skirt flared slightly and the overlapping part made an open pleat over her thigh. The hem of the dress was even with her fingertips. Karen chose a red satin shelve bra that left her nipples bare and a red satin thong. The black thigh high stockings with lace tops would look great, she thought. And she hoped C. J. would like her in very high heels. When she fixed her hair she twisted it around in a tight bun and held it in place with two black lacquered chopsticks. Looking at the clock, Karen realized she was going to be late if she didn’t hurry. She didn’t want C.J. to have to wait. They had eaten at places close to the hotel so he had not seen her car yet. Hopefully he would be out front; otherwise she would have to park and look for him. Pulling up in front of the hotel, she saw C.J. just inside the door. Karen honked the horn and waved at him. Luckily he saw her and came out; he paused for a moment to admire her car. It was a small Mercedes, bright red. When he got in he started to say something about the car, but stopped himself. "C.J." Karen said his name almost like she wasn’t sure it was him. He shook his head slightly and said, "You look great tonight." He was impressed not just with the car, but with her. Dinner was everything she had hoped for. C.J. loved the place and they spent more time touching and snuggling against each other than eating. Once when the waiter was doing something around the table, C.J. made a casual remark, more for the waiter’s benefit than anything else. "I almost hate to go home again. I will have so much e-mail it will take forever to go through it." Karen cocked an eyebrow, "I am online, can you check your e-mail at my place?" "I sure can. You wouldn’t mind me sitting in front of the computer instead of paying attention to you?" Karen laughed, "I think I can spare you for a little while." They finished up, left a really nice tip and paid the check. All the way home Karen kept having to bring her attention back to her driving. She was so excited about C.J. and now he was going to be in her bedroom. Maybe he wouldn’t stay glued to the computer all night. Karen’s house was on a mountain ridge overlooking the city and the view was spectacular. When they got out of the car C.J. paused by the drive and looked out at the lights. Karen stepped next to him, but didn’t say anything. He put his arm around her, brushing her ass and resting his hand on the far side of her butt cheek, pulling her close to him. Then she said, "Isn’t it beautiful?" C.J. didn’t answer, she turned to look at him and he was looking at her, he kissed her lightly on the lips. Karen whispered, "You know, my computer is in my bedroom. The sooner you get through your e-mail the sooner we can get back to each other." "C.J. smiled, "Well, let’s get that e-mail deleted as soon as possible." Karen took his hand and led the way. She took him into the house and turned on a few lights so he wouldn’t trip himself. Stepped into her bedroom and turned, extending her hand towards the computer. "Please make yourself comfortable." As he sat down, she turned it on and pointed to the icon when it showed up on the desktop. "You can find your way can’t you?" C.J. assured her that he could. "Want a drink?" Taking his order, she turned and started for the door, "I’ll be back in a few minutes." Karen disappeared and C.J. focused on the computer. "Good, she has the same server I do." He double clicked the icon and waited for the program to open. When the sign on screen popped up he was surprised to see the name KDRay5762. He had completely forgotten about her. Funny how people can be so different online from what they are in person. He had picked KDRay for being a real tight ass and here he was about to fuck her, at her invitation. He clicked on the arrow to get the guest sign on and his jaw dropped open. MyPrurience! His cyber buddy online! No wonder she had rejected all of his and Cuti’s suggestions. She had created her own name and was messing with him and god knows who else. Karen called to him from down the hall about not having something he wanted and he called out, "Not to worry." Quickly he signed on and pulled up his e-mail. Karen entered the room and put his drink down next to him. "I won’t bother you. I know how annoying it can be to have someone looking over your shoulder." "Not a problem. It doesn’t look like I am as popular as I thought." C.J. smiled. Karen walked over to the sliding door and opened the curtain, revealing the same view they had shared in the driveway. She kicked off her shoes and after a few sips of her drink, put it on a table close by. C.J. turned the desk lamp on and flipped the overhead light off. Karen smiled, without looking around she said, "That didn’t take long." C.J. walked up behind her and put his arms around her waist. She leaned back against him. He whispered close to her ear, "Just a lot of stuff from my online girlfriend." Karen cocked an eyebrow, "Oh really, is it serious?" He nibbled her ear and said, "Not sure about serious, but definitely hot." Karen relaxed a bit. "What is her name, maybe I have seen her online." C.J. licked lightly at the curve of her ear and whispered very softly, "It’s MyPrurience, is it your’s?" Karen blanched, "Jeff?" He looked into the window at their reflection, "My middle name is Jeffery." She closed her eyes and pushed her ass against him, she could feel his manhood getting hard. She took his right hand and guided it down to the open pleat in her skirt. Pushing past the fabric she pushed his hand hard against her now wet cunt. He didn’t have to be guided any further, his fingers slipped under the elastic of her thong and pushed into her. She then moved to unfasten her dress, baring her breasts. Jeff appreciated her choice of bras and quickly began massaging one of her nipples with his other hand. Karen rested her head back against Jeff’s shoulder and turned to kiss his cheek. He responded with a more passionate one. When her mouth was free again she panted, "Fuck me now!" Jeff released her, only to turn her around towards him. He pushed her dress back off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Karen tried to unbutton his shirt, but he stopped her. He quickly undressed himself, showing his now throbbing erection. He reached out for Karen, removed her thong and bra. As he wrapped his arms around her, she wrapped one leg around his and pulled herself up on him, she now had his cock trapped between her mound and his stomach. She kissed him hard and screamed, "Fuck me!" Jeff pivoted towards the table, pushed everything out of the way, laid her down and without giving her a chance to do anything, pushed hard into her. He thrust as deep as he could each time. He never imagined that actually fucking his cyber buddy would be anything like she wrote to him, but here she was screaming for him to fuck her. His speed increased as he got closer to orgasm. Karen began to tremble, she moaned loudly, "Harder!" Jeff did his best, holding on to her hips, he pushed even harder as she bucked against him. He was going to cum, he wasn’t going to stop it for her or anyone else. Karen began twisting and pinching her nipples, her body shaking violently. He burst into her, his hot cum pumping into her again and again. Karen began to come down. Jeff aloud himself to slide out of her. She raised up and put her arms around him, snuggling as close as she could, then she reached to her hair and pulled the chopsticks out. Her hair tumbled down around her. Jeff reached down ran his hands through her hair then picked her up, and walked over to the bed. He laid her down. Karen pulled the covers under her and slid over, making room for Jeff. He climbed in next to her. He pulled her close after a light kiss he whispered, "Now that you have been fucked, do you mind if I make love to you?" Karen blushed.