Saturday night was in full swing and I was sitting at home. Initially, I wanted to spend time lazily, but I couldn’t focus on the book or the series. Everything irritated and bored me, I would love to talk to someone, but bad luck all my friends had better things to do than gossiping about crap. I took my computer and started browsing through various websites.
Out of boredom, I found erotic stories – one of them especially caught my attention because it described sex with a stranger. I liked such hard sex stories, I was secretly dreaming about such an adventure. However, I did not have enough courage to register on the erotic portal and make an appointment with any random guy. The mere fact that I would have to take and post erotic photos, where other naked chicks present their charms like merchandise in a store, filled me with a slight disgust and anxiety.
But not today. Reading the story of a woman who had sex in the hotel jacuzzi with a newly met guy and in addition let him cum in her pussy, I felt a growing excitement. I was tempted to sign up for some site and get carried away. As I was reading, I noticed a flashing sex chat ad. I clicked thoughtlessly and moved to another page. I chose the first nickname on the bank and entered sex chat. Less than a minute passed and my private room was filled with requests for a conversation, fucking together on the Internet and photos of stretched cocks. I wanted to close all the windows in bulk, but one thing caught my attention.
Chriss78: I suspect that as a single woman you are just trying to get out from under an avalanche of males who pounced on you like a lion on a gazelle. Let me lend you a helping hand and free you from the hassle of choosing someone from among these horny idiots.
I smiled under my breath. The message was a mixture of confidence, but also a certain eloquence and charm. I accepted the invitation.
Lonely Redhead: I understand that you, unlike those “horny idiots”, spend tonight watching the stars and reading Shakespeare in the original?
Chriss78: Of course. In addition, I enjoy the deep undertone of Merlot, which tastes much better when licked straight off the stiffening nipple in your mouth.
I swallowed hard. I felt my excitement rise.
Lonely Redhead: Yes? It must be terribly inconvenient to drink him from such an uneven surface …
Chriss78: I can endure these inconveniences because the taste is really captivating. The smell! Skin warming with excitement with a rich bouquet of wine… It’s better than Dior, Chanel or Dolce & Gabbana. Although there is another smell that beats it.
Lonely Redhead: What?
Chriss78: Oh, you definitely know him, Redhead. I suspect that even now, when you talk to me, gulping down and tasting every word I have written, you can feel it. Growing excitement, wetness between your legs and that characteristic smell of warming up pussy. Tell me … are you keeping your hands on the keyboard politely, or have any of your hands started going down?
Lonely Redhead: Contrary to appearances, I keep them politely on the keyboard. Well-behaved girls don’t touch their pussies because it’s a sin!
Chriss78: Well-behaved girl, you say? Then you follow orders without blinking an eye?
I stared at the monitor in bewilderment, fearing the consequences of my answer. What the hell!
Lonely Redhead: Yes.
Chriss78: Perfect. Now take your right hand and put your panties gently under the fabric. Do you feel how hot in there? Okay, now part your pussy-lips and run your finger over the wetness. Hook your clitoris and then slide into your pussy. Hot, right? I’d love to ask for a photo, my little bitch, but I know you’re already too busy … You feel it pulsating …
Lonely Redhead: Yeah …
Chriss78: Great… imagine that now, with your fingers inside, my hot tongue is licking your clitoris. More and more, more violently, feeling your orgasm. Speed up your fingers …
Not trusting myself, I sped up my fingering as instructed and felt a strong contraction of orgasm. My voice died in my throat. It was as powerful as ever.
Chriss78: And now Redhead’s last assignment… smell your fingers. Isn’t that a beautiful fragrance?
I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and puffed.
Lonely Redhead: The most beautiful in the world …