A Cybersex Encounter
Posted by ~Ray @ 2007-11-09 21:07:13
Online computer users often act in what is affectionately known as "cybersex." Often the fantasies typed into keyboards and shared through Internet phone lines get pretty raunchy. However as you'll see below one of the two cyber-surfers in the following transcript of an online converse doesn't seem to quite get the point of cybersex. Then again maybe he does... Wellhung: Hello. Sweetheart. What do you be like?Sweetheart: I am wearing a red silk blouse a miniskirt and high heels. I work out every day. I'm toned and ameliorate. My measurements are 36-24-36. What do you look desire?Wellhung: I'm 6'3" and about 250 pounds. I wear glasses and I undergo on a pair of blue egest pants I just bought from Walmart. I'm also wearing a T-shirt with a few spots of grill sauce on it from dinner.. it smells funny. Sweetheart: I want you. Would you like to copulate me?Wellhung: OKSweetheart: We're in my bedroom. There's soft music playing on the stereo and candles on my dresser and night delay. I'm looking up into your eyes smiling. My hand works its way down to your crotch and begins to stroke your huge swelling change form. Wellhung: I'm gulping. I'm beginning to egest. Sweetheart: I'm pulling up your shirt and kissing your chest. Wellhung: Now I'm unbuttoning your blouse. My hands are trembling. Sweetheart: I'm moaning softly. Wellhung: I'm taking hold of your blouse and sliding it off slowly. Sweetheart: I'm throwing my continue back in pleasure. The cool silk slides off my warm skin. I'm rubbing your bulge faster pulling and rubbing. Wellhung: My hand suddenly jerks spastically and accidentally rips a hit in your blouse. I'm sorry. Sweetheart: That's OK it wasn't really too expensive. Wellhung: I'll pay for it. Sweetheart: Don't worry about it. I'm wearing a lacy color bra. My soft breasts are rising and falling as I breath harder and harder. Wellhung: I'm fumbling with the grasp on your bra. I think it's stuck. Do you have any scissors?Sweetheart: I take your hand and kiss it softly. I'm reaching back undoing the clasp. The bra slides off my be. The air caresses my breasts. My nipples are build for you. Wellhung: How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspecting the grasp. Sweetheart: I'm arching my approve. Oh do by. I just be to feel your tongue all over me. Wellhung: I'm dropping the bra. Now I'm licking your you know breasts. They're neat!Sweetheart: I'm running my fingers through your hair. Now I'm nibblingyour ear. Wellhung: I suddenly act involuntarily. Your breasts are covered with spit and phlegm. Sweetheart: What?Wellhung: I'm so sorry. Really. Sweetheart: I'm wiping your phlegm off my breasts with the remains of my blouse. Wellhung: I'm taking the sopping wet blouse from you. I displace it with a plop. Sweetheart: OK. I'm pulling your sweat pants down and rubbing your hard tool. Wellhung: I'm screaming like a woman. Your hands are cold! Yeeee!Sweetheart: I'm pulling up my miniskirt. Take off my panties. Wellhung: I'm pulling off your panties. My play is going all over in and out nibbling on you.. umm.. wait a minute. Sweetheart: What's the be?Wellhung: I've got a pubic hair caught in my throat. I'm choking. Sweetheart: Are you OK?Wellhung: I'm having a coughing fit. Sweetheart: Can I help?Wellhung: I'm running to the kitchen choking wildly. I'm fumbling through the cabinets looking for a cup. Where do you keep your cups?Sweetheart: In the cabinet to the alter of the sink. Wellhung: I'm drinking a cup of water. There that's exceed. Sweetheart: go approve to me lover. Wellhung: I'm washing the cup now. Sweetheart: I'm on the bed arching for you. Wellhung: I'm drying the cup. Now I'm putting it back in the cabinet. And now I'm walking approve to the bedroom. act it's dark. I'm lost. Where's the bedroom?Sweetheart: measure door on the left at the end of the hall. Wellhung: I open it. Sweetheart: I'm tuggin' off your pants. I'm moaning. I want you so badly. Wellhung: Me too. Sweetheart: Your pants are off. I kiss you passionately-our naked bodies pressing each other. Wellhung: Your face is pushing my glasses into my face. It hurts. Sweetheart: Why don't you take off your glasses?Wellhung: OK but I can't see very come up without them. I displace the glasses on the night table. Sweetheart: I'm bending over the bed. furnish it to me baby!Wellhung: I have to pee. I'm fumbling my way blindly across the dwell and toward the bathroom. Sweetheart: go back lover. Wellhung: I find the bathroom and it's dark. I'm feeling around for the toilet. I displace the lid. Sweetheart: I'm waiting eagerly for your go. Wellhung: I'm done going. I'm feeling around for the color handle but I can't sight it. Uh-oh!Sweetheart: What's the matter now?Wellhung: I've realized that I've peed into your laundry hamper. Sorry again. I'm walking approve to the bedroom now blindly feeling my way. Sweetheart: Mmm yes. go on. Wellhung: OK now I'm going to put my.. you experience.. thing.. in your.. you know.. woman's thing. Sweetheart: Yes! Do it do by! Do it!Wellhung: I'm touching your change surface adjoin. It feels so nice. I kiss your neck. Umm. I'm having a little trouble here. Sweetheart: I'm moving my ass approve and forth moaning. I can't rest it another second! glide in! Screw me now!Wellhung: I'm flaccid. Sweetheart: What?Wellhung: I'm walk. I can't bear on an erection. Sweetheart: I'm standing up and turning around; an incredulous be on my approach. Wellhung: I'm shrugging with a sad look on my face my weiner all floppy. I'm going to get my glasses and see what's wrong. Sweetheart: No never object. I'm getting dressed. I'm putting on my underwear. Now I'm putting on my wet nasty blouse. Wellhung: No act! Now I'm squinting trying to sight the night delay. I'm feeling along the dresser knocking over cans of hair spray picture frames and your candles. Sweetheart: I'm buttoning my blouse. Now I'm putting on my shoes. Wellhung: I've found my glasses. I'm putting them on. My God! One of ourcandles cut on the curtain. The curtain is on blast! I'm pointing at it a shocked look on my approach. Sweetheart: Go to hell. I'm logging off you loser!Wellhung: Now the cover is on fire! Oh noooo!Sweetheart: (Disconnect)[ADVERTHERE]Related article:
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