Joys of internet
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,094
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Joys of internet
I'm so bored. There is absolutly nothing to do here. I stare at my computer screen and prey that someone will come online. I need someone to talk to. I'm tempted to unblock a few people to see if they're online.
I sit back in my chair and groan in boredom. Finally I hear the little ping and see that my boyfriend has just come online. this might just be the relief I've been looking for. I send him a message.
Wanderingstar:I'm bored.
Steady_sun96: what do you want me to do about it?
Wanderingstar: make me unbored?
Steady_sun96: how do you expext me to do that?
Steady_sun96: It's not like I'm right there
Wanderingstar: maybe if you came over....
Steady_sun96: no
Wanderingstar: why not?
Steady_sun96: no car.
Wanderingstar: oh.
And on it went for a half an hour. The topics slowly turned from innocence to something a bit...less innocent.
Steady_sun96: so what are you wearing right now?
With that innocent question all hell broke lose.
Wanderingstar: short skirt, tight tank top, green dancing slippers, lacy bra stripped in different shades of purple and matching thong...
Steady_sun96: very nice I need you to take the shirt off for me babe
Slowly he had me undress myself as he did the same thing over the video connection via the wonders of the glorious internet. I watched as every inch of his flesh was revealed to my worshipping eyes. I nearly drooled when he was down just to his pants. His brown eyes sparkled with lust and amusement as he read my messages.
Steady_sun96: you know what I want to do to you right now? I want to rip that thong off your ass
His every word made me hotter, made me want him more. If only he were really here!
Gradually he removed his pants and I saw his excitement spring free. I watched him grip it and begin to pump into his hand. His head fell back and to one side as I described what I wished I could do to him right then. I grew wetter as I saw him begin to lose control. I rubbed myself and watched him. Both describing things we knew we could never do in real life but that we were free to do through the magic of the internet.
He came first. Spewing white seed all over his hand and keyboard. The sight sent me over my own edge into the rhythmic contractions of oblivion.
Maybe today wasn't as boring as I though.
I sit back in my chair and groan in boredom. Finally I hear the little ping and see that my boyfriend has just come online. this might just be the relief I've been looking for. I send him a message.
Wanderingstar:I'm bored.
Steady_sun96: what do you want me to do about it?
Wanderingstar: make me unbored?
Steady_sun96: how do you expext me to do that?
Steady_sun96: It's not like I'm right there
Wanderingstar: maybe if you came over....
Steady_sun96: no
Wanderingstar: why not?
Steady_sun96: no car.
Wanderingstar: oh.
And on it went for a half an hour. The topics slowly turned from innocence to something a bit...less innocent.
Steady_sun96: so what are you wearing right now?
With that innocent question all hell broke lose.
Wanderingstar: short skirt, tight tank top, green dancing slippers, lacy bra stripped in different shades of purple and matching thong...
Steady_sun96: very nice I need you to take the shirt off for me babe
Slowly he had me undress myself as he did the same thing over the video connection via the wonders of the glorious internet. I watched as every inch of his flesh was revealed to my worshipping eyes. I nearly drooled when he was down just to his pants. His brown eyes sparkled with lust and amusement as he read my messages.
Steady_sun96: you know what I want to do to you right now? I want to rip that thong off your ass
His every word made me hotter, made me want him more. If only he were really here!
Gradually he removed his pants and I saw his excitement spring free. I watched him grip it and begin to pump into his hand. His head fell back and to one side as I described what I wished I could do to him right then. I grew wetter as I saw him begin to lose control. I rubbed myself and watched him. Both describing things we knew we could never do in real life but that we were free to do through the magic of the internet.
He came first. Spewing white seed all over his hand and keyboard. The sight sent me over my own edge into the rhythmic contractions of oblivion.
Maybe today wasn't as boring as I though.