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After I returned home from my encounter with Tabby, I must have taken at least four hours trying to write what turned out to be a six line e-mail.
My first couple attempts were too gushy. I reminded myself about my own rules and she had very clearly said that she had a boyfriend. The next few tries after that sounded too corporate. Who really says "I so enjoyed meeting you," to someone who got you to come in her mouth four times in a little over three hours?
Eventually, I settled on, "Hope you made it home okay. I had an incredible time meeting you in Arlington. It's hard for me not to keep smiling about it."
That part was okay, but something compelled me to add, "I felt like we must be tied to one another in some way I can't explain. I know you just answered my challenge nothing more and I'm okay with that. I just wanted to say that our time together was really special to me.
Charley"
After I hit send, I cringed. Once Tabby read those last few lines, she was going to know for sure that I was some sort of stalker. Why did I have to slip in material straight out of some TV dating show.
When Tabby didn't reply, I blamed myself. I figured that her own sexual competitiveness had caused her to rise to the challenge that day. I needed to enjoy it for what it was. She had seen right through my e-mail and simply didn't want to encourage me any further.
In the meantime, I was masturbating at least twice a day to my memories of that one afternoon. I know that makes me sound pitiful, but I've decided to be as truthful as I can about my experience with the challenge.
After the first ten days without an answer from her, I reconciled myself to the obvious. In the everyday world, Tabby was out of my range. She probably knew it better than I, but she had decided to let me live out my fantasy this one time, but I was probably more a prop than an actual player in that fantasy for her.
In the meantime, my writeup of my Tabby experience had a dramatic impact on my website traffic. I was getting so many hits, the ads attached to my site were starting to return real money in my Paypal account.I'm not talking about so much that I could talk about quitting my day job any time soon, but it was more than spare change.I started looking a bit more closely at the other eleven candidates for the challenge whom I'd picked just a month ago.
A couple of the women were as attractive physically as Tabby. One was a porn star who confessed that she wanted to use my challenge to up her profile and asking price.Another one, Robin, claimed to be a swimwear model and based on her verified photos, I had no reason to doubt that.It just didn't feel fair to do the challenge with anyone while I was this infatuated with Tabby.
I was also getting little notes on the discussion board, "When are you meeting number 2? I can't wait for your writeup."
One thread demanding that I at least set a day was already four pages long.
I had announced that I had my twelve finalists a few weeks earlier and had stopped taking new applications. After my writeup of Tabby though, ladies, some men, and some ladies who used to be men were still filling out the database form or sending e-mail with a clone of the form that had been on the site until I had taken it off for bandwidth reasons.
That fact didn't stop me from reading anyway. One night, I night I got two straight submissions from individuals listing measuremensts as 37-25-36 and 8 inches. While I'd gotten a few of these before along with dozens from women well past sixty or three hundred pounds who assured me that I had no idea what I was missing even if they were outside my criteria, I'd almost always delete these immediately. I was fine with various forms of sexuality, but not as part of any fantasy actually involving me.I was just about to hit the shutdown icon on my computer when I got an e-mail from Bella Luna 828.
BellaLuna814, of course, was the mystery e-mailer who had somehow changed my luck with the challenge. Was 828 the same woman or someone who knew her?
It was three in the morning, but I couldn't stop myself from reading another BellaLuna e-mail. After all, I hadn't heard from her since before I'd made my decision to see Tabby.
"Hi I'm Alix,
First, in case you're wondering, I'm a woman. I just wanted to tell you that I love the way you write. It's obvious to me that you love and appreciate women. I wasn't even there and I still keep thinking about your write up of our first installment in your challenge.
I'm twenty six and live in Minnesota, but I'm originally from California. I know there's no way I could match Tabby, but I'd just love to have the chance to meet you even if just for a cup of coffee.
Regards, Alix
Btw, I'm five foot three. I have blonde hair and I'm very athletic. I'm a little on the shy side in person, but I have a great imagination."
One would think that after receiving more than five hundred applications for the challenge that I would have gotten at least a couple from, how do I say this, more or less normal sounding women.
Instead, most of the responses I'd gotten were about the sizes of body parts and skills at particular kinds of acts. It probably had something to do with the way I'd phrased things and the fact that I had claimed not to be interested in an actual relationship. While the net result had been at least a couple dozen women who were at least intriguing, I couldn't think of anyone other than Bellaluna 814 and Alix who had simply sounded more like potential friends than Contestants.
I e-mailed Alix back immediately.
"Alix, Here's my cellphone number, why don't we talk some time? I really liked your e-mail."
Ten minutes later, an unidentified caller rang my cellphone.
"Hello?"
"This is Alix. I figured if you were e-mailing at three fifteen in the morning where you are, it was okay to call.It is okay?"
"Absolutely"
Just like her e-mail, there was something very comforting about Alix's voice over the phone.
"You know, I should mention that I already picked the other eleven ladies for the challenge..."
"Hey, no pressure. I'm just glad we're getting the chance to talk in real time."
"So you just want to have phone sex then?"
She laughed.
"Only if you want to. I do give great ear."
"Alix,"
I didn't get to finish because Alix kept talking, "You don't know how much I've been wondering what you'd be like as something other than a bunch of pixels on a screen."
"What I was starting to say was that I'm not averse to meeting you too."
"Really?"
"I want to be clear about this, I wasn't sure from your e-mail if you wanted to just meet me or if you want to do the challenge."
There was an awkward silence.
"Well, I'd was sort of hoping I could try the challenge, but honestly I worry that I won't be up to your standards. Tabby set the bar pretty high. I mean if I were you, I'd still be beating off every night about it."
"Really? ... Imagine that." My hand was resting on my zipper from having done just that not long ago.
"Sorry, I can be sort of frank. I'm kind of like a guy sometimes about certain things."
"Let me ask you this Alix, if you don't think you have a chance to win, why do you still want to do it?"
There was another pause.
"I guess it's sort of my fantasy too."
"I'm your fantasy? You know there's a reason I don't post photos of myself on the website."
"It's not a physical thing. I've read what you've written. It just struck me that we might be awfully compatible. You know, similar taste if you catch my drift."
"Oh?"
"Not just the write up. It's everything you've posted. It's like if I were your age and male, I'd want to be doing just what you're doing. Some of the way, you wrote stuff ... It felt like you were inside my head, if I happened to be a guy ... I guess that probably doesn't sound like it makes any sense."
I laughed, "Who says things we say have to make sense? ... So what else makes you think we'd be compatible?''
"Okay." Alix raised her voice. "If I were you, I'd be wanting someone to talk to about all this. I want to volunteer to be that person for you. It's as close as I could come to living out your end of the fantasy. And ... by the way you write, you're the sort of guy who appreciates the whole experience. That matters to me too."
"You want to have wild monkey sex with me, just to talk about my other adventures? I haven't met a lot of women like that."
"Well, if you're going to put it that way. Look, maybe this wasn't the best idea."
Before she could hang up, I thought about her "similar taste" comment and made the leap without having seen her photo or a database form from her.
"When do you want me to come to Minnesota?"
"You don't mind coming out in the middle of the winter?"
Since Alix was a graduate student in English at the University, I stayed in a hotel close to campus. We'd agreed not to talk again until our meeting, but we both managed to cheat a bit by calling to ask one another stupid little questions about arrangements then chatting for a few minutes. My cell phone rang, "Hey, I think I'm a little lost. I'm really sorry, going to be at least a few minutes late."
Before I could say, "Don't worry about it," there was a knock at my door.
"Who is it?"
There was no answer, just another knock.
"Is someone at your door?"
"Yeah, just give me a second here."
"I hope it's not the police or something. You know they may not like what you're doing on the Internet."
"It's perfectly legal, I checked."
I turned around to make sure everything in the room was in order and that my computer was turned off. I had, of course, never carefully checked out the legality of what I was doing. I'm a pretty typical guy. When it comes to things like this, we don't think with that head.
"Hello!" I called towards the door as I tried to sound more assured than nervous.
"Who is it?"
"Please open the door, Mr. B." It was a woman's voice, but it sounded official enough. "We don't want to have to take other measures."
I gulped then opened the door and there stood an attractive young woman. She was dressed in jeans and a red sweater and she was holding a cell phone to her ear.
"So who was at your door?"
Alix said it into her cellphone.We both laughed and I motioned for her to come into the room where I hugged Minnesota's best imitation of the girl next door. Alix was about 5'3", medium build, and had green eyes. Her blonde hair was slightly curly and she wore it up. Once she smiled though, she went from cute to beautiful.
"I hope you're not too disappointed."
"I hope you're not too disappointed in me," I said, "You're gorgeous."
I wasn't quite sure that I completely meant it in the cover model sense, but when Alix smiled, I couldn't take my eyes away from her face.
"So..."
As she stood there, I noticed that Alix's hand was shaking.
"I really don't want you to be nervous."
She let out a sigh.
"Do you mind if we talk for a bit?"
"Of course."
"I need to tell you, I've never done it with someone I've never met before."
She took a seat at the desk near the window as she draped one leg over the other.
"Well, believe it or not, I don't make a habit of it myself either.I've always had a lot of women friends, but I've never been any kind of ladies man. Anyway, you are clearly prettier than any of the women I've dated in my regular life."
Alix's face dropped perceptibly, even though she did her best to hide it well. Geez, I was trying to say the right thing and as I sometimes do with women had said almost exactly the wrong thing. I'd just implicitly compared Alix unfavorably with Tabby.
"Oh geez ... that came out totally wrong didn't' it?"
Alix shrugged, "Don't worry about it. You look almost as good as some of my Dad's friends yourself."
I got up, went to the door, knocked on it from the inside, and held my cellphone to my ear, "Alix, Hi ... Was just hoping we could start over here."
There was that smile again and she motioned me back inside.
"You're okay with my being older?"
Alix smiled again. "Guys my age, just aren't that interesting sometimes ... Besides, I figure you'll be much more grateful."
We chatted for close to an hour.Neither of us could complete a thought without the other either laughing or nodding in agreement.
"Do you believe in best friends at first sight?" she asked.
I laughed, but it also occurred to me that I wasn't thinking about having sex at all Since the hug, we hadn't had skin to skin contact. Alix touched her hand to my knee and her voice softened, "Do you want me to stay or do you want to just go out and have coffee?"
I took Alix's hand in mine. She squeezed back. Before I knew it, we were kissing.Suddenly, Alix pulled back.
"Before we go any further, I need to tell you something."
"Oh oh," I thought.
"I've only been with three guys in my life."
This revelation took me by surprise, but it did explain some of her nervousness.
"Alix, it's not like I'm some major stud. I don't even have to write up whatever we do.We can just have a good time."
Alix's hand moved to my thigh and I felt my penis respond for the first time since she came in.
" ... Or we can have a really good time," she said.
I moved forward to help her off with her sweater. Moments later, Alix pulled off her jeans, leaving her in a pink G-string tied together with a bow on either side and a sheer pink bra. I gasped. Alix body was incredible, flat stomach, high breasts, shapely legs, a dancer's muscle tone.
"Holy..."
There was that smile again.
"I hope you're not disappointed."
"I guess I better get undressed."
I pulled my polo shirt off so quickly, I lost two buttons. I pulled down my pants and as I stood up Alix was on her knees in front of me.
She ran her fingers lightly under my balls, then leaned forward and began massaging her face with my cock while looking straight up at me and winking. I began to stroke her soft hair which now brushed against my thighs. The next thing I knew, Alix had popped me into her mouth and I felt the warmest, softest tongue in the world lick its way down the shaft of my cock. Within seconds, she had me not only all the way down, she was licking my balls with her tongue while the tip of my cock was hitting the back of her throat.
"That's incredible," I moaned.
"mmmm, mmmm" was her answer as her tongue ran across my balls.
As she licked, Alix had slipped her hands between my thighs and I could feel her finger tickle me from behind. Within two and a half minutes, my cock began twitching in her throat.
"For someone who hasn't been with that many guys, you certainly seem to know what you're doing."
Alix now had me three quarters down her throat and her tongue was running along my shaft. I started to come. She made a circle with her lips and sealed them around my cock.I spasmed half a dozen times as she held her mouth still while batting her eyelashes at me. She then opened her mouth, showed me the sperm on her tongue, and swallowed.
"I just wanted to make sure you understood how compatible I thought we'd be," Alix wiped her lips with the back of her hand. She stood up and we began to kiss.
"No one's made me come that fast before."
"You mean, no one in your regular life?"
Alix pinched me on my shoulder blade and scrunched up her face.
"Okay, okay. I'm not sure Tabby could have done what you just did."
Alix slipped her right index finger into her mouth and licked it lewdly, "Now that we have that out of the way, we can really get started.Are you ready?"
"Why do I have the feeling you had this planned?"
Alix's eyes widened."Who, moi?"
"Weren't you the shy young woman who was telling me that she didn't think she had any chance in my challenge?"
"I said that, didn't I? I guess the chemistry just happened to be right." Alix lipped her lips teasingly.
"I know you know that you have an incredible body, not to mention the most amazing smile."
Alix flipped her bra down to give me a peek of a perfect quarter-sized nipple and winked. We were now both sitting on the couch.
"Flattery might get you another blow job."
She hadn't touched it since swallowing, but my cock was now rigid and moving on its own.
"I assume you also know that very few women can deep throat and do that thing with their tongue. You knew you were pretty off the charts. Were you just sandbagging? I mean whoever those three guys were, they have to be the stupidest men in the world to have let you get away."
Alix kissed me. I could feel her eyelashes flicker against mine. She smelled so sweet and fresh, I started kissing her back hungrily.
"I guess I didn't mention that I was the only girl in my high school chess club. So is this your way of saying that you like me?"
"That and this is the biggest and hardest my cock's ever been ... It must be almost six inches long right now."
She spread her fingers to measure it. "It's perfect for me. I'm not that big a girl, especially in certain places.I'll never get why guys are so obsessed with size."
"What she would we be obsessed with instead?"
"mmmm ... give me a few minutes and I'm sure I'll help you figure it out."
I reached towards Alix's bra and began to remove it, then put each of her nipples in my mouth and licked as lightly as I could.
"Now, I'm really sure you'll figure it out soon."
"You've got absolutely perfect breasts."
"So 34B is okay with you?"
I was now caressing her right one as her nipple poked upward.
"Why are women so obsessed with breast size?"
Alix giggled as I continued to worship them for several minutes. We followed with prolonged mouth to mouth kissing as Alix stroked my face in her soft hands.
"You know it's weird, I'd be happy to just lie here with you and kiss for the rest of the day," I whispered.
"We could do that, but I am getting very wet."
Alix slipped forward on the couch to bring her panties in view. They were so soaked through the front that I could see that she was shaved down there. I began to kiss my way down the flat expanse of her stomach. It's weird, but, to me, the sexiest part of a woman's body has always been her torso. Alix's was ideal in the way it drew together her hips and breasts into a perfectly articulated pair of joined triangles. I started to reach for the twin pink bows just above the curve of her hip bone.
"Can I say something serious?" she whispered just as I'd gotten an inch below her belly button.
"Uh sure." I stopped what I was doing and began to sit up. Alix pushed my head back where it was.
"I might have been downplaying my skills a little bit, but I honestly don't think I can make you come four times in three hours. I'm not even sure that I'd want to. What I can do though is give you the best orgasms you've ever had. Or at least try to."
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The FappeningWhen Nikki and I climbed out of the helicopter on the roof of the Bellagio, I noticed the ground crew gawking. I had so much on my mind that I'd forgotten that Nikki had this effect on mortal men. I'd also forgotten that attention got her excited. As soon as we got inside the suite, Nikki dropped to her knees, pulled down my zipper, and engulfed my penis in her mouth. I wasn't complaining. Let's be honest, being seen in public with a hot woman is a turn on for any guy. Having the same...
Even before he left Houston, Charley invited me to California for the weekend. He must have really felt guilty about whatever happened with Tabby after Vicky left. His write up on his No Strings Website the next day stopped with the two of them walking Vicky to the car. It was obvious from the moment he called me that something had happened that night with Tabby, because he kept finding reasons to cut our calls short. After a couple days of teasing him, I finally told him, "Charley, you...
‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...
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I woke up in the middle of the afternoon. Charley was already awake and looking at me tenderly. He has a gift for making a woman feel beautiful, a quality no female ever tires of. "How long have you been staring like that?" I kissed him sweetly. "Maybe ten minutes. I didn't want to wake you up." "Charley, I'm still supposed to be your whore." "I still want to fuck, but can we just be Charley and Tabby?" "Is that what you want?" I glanced down and noticed a ready to go cock....
I have a lot of explaining to do, but we're in the bedroom of a beachfront condo. Alix sits against a wall in a black bra and g-string set. She wears a pair of white high heels and she has the back end of a pen between her teeth and the yellow notepad in her lap. She's wearing reading glasses. A small remote rests on the left arm rest of her chair. The remote controls a track-mounted video camera just over the bed where I sit in a white terry cloth bathrobe. Dani's voice comes from the...
After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThe phone rang twice more then began to kick over to voice mail. Tabby was blowing moist air over the top of my cock as if it were the embers of a not yet blazing fire. "Don't you want to get that?" I was looking over at the phone, back at Tabby, back at the phone. "We have time. If you need to talk to your little girlfriend, it's fine with me. I'm not the jealous type at all." Tabby dipped her head and gave my cock a long slow tantalizing lick. She looked amazing. Beneath her...
My weekend in Ohio with Tabby actually started in an airport hotel in California with Stefani. This is how that happened. I'd gone four weeks without seeing anyone and Alix and I had agreed to cut back on our phone calls while I sorted out stepsister-gate in my head. Nikki too had agreed to cancel or at least postpone our fuck buddy meetings out of respect for her stepsister. Both Alix and Nikki has insisted that neither of them had planned anything either together or alone. In our last...
Alex I stood at the doorway watching her. I don’t like kids. I don’t dislike them either, they simply don’t exist in my day-to-day life so I don’t really think about them much. But, something about the little girl that was compelling. She was talking to a woman who was clearly her mother. They could have been twins, separated by 20 years and a few hundred dollars’ worth of tattoos. The woman was shaking her head “no” and the little girl was looking up at the acoustic guitar. Walking over, I...
Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
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For the next week, Alix and I talked every day. Sometimes it was about what she might have planned for me on our second meeting. Other times she would tease me about Gina or with Gina. "You know, I've never gone all the way with a girl, but I almost did with Gina." "What do you mean almost all the way?" "Well, Gina and I got sort of silly one night and she was mad at one of the guys she'd been fucking. Anyway, we started joking around about how great she is in bed. Suddenly she's...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
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