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As I sat in the lobby waiting for Helen to come down, I reflected on our relationship as I pretended to read my magazine. We had never met face to face, but I felt as if I had known her all of my life. We met on ICQ by chat request, her ad immediately intrigued me. I was married, but in a lonely marriage, and our first chat indicated that she was in a similar marriage.

We chatted a few times without any sexual discussions. Then one night I couldn’t sleep and signed on to ICQ. I was more than a little sexually frustrated and frankly was looking for an online lover. She was online, and I knew I really didn’t have much hope of finding what I was looking for by chatting with her. I messaged her and we chatted for a while. I told her that I wasn’t able to sleep and she confessed that she had that problem, too.

I decided that I would need to look some place else for the relief that I needed. Just as I was saying my good-byes, she stopped me.

“Do you ever do anything on here to help you sleep?” she asked.

“Yes, sometimes,” I confessed.

Our fantasy took us for a walk on the beach where we made passionate love in my favorite secluded area. It was a little awkward at first, but we soon got in sync and the passion grew. I could tell by her words that she would be a skilled lover. We both enjoyed a release of the tension that had built inside of us. We continued our chat and enjoyed another beautiful climax before saying good night. I went to bed peacefully, thinking of this wonderful lady.

It was a few weeks before I was able to catch her online again. It was late at night and again, I needed relief. Again, I confessed my problem to her and she suggested that we shower together. She took control as she bathed me and drove me close to the edge. I took her to the bed and we had raw animal sex, again reaching a thundering climax.

We continued our sporadic online lovemaking by keyboard for several weeks. I suggested to her that I would like to voice chat with her. She was reluctant, saying that she was to shy to say those words. Finally, she agreed and our relationship blossomed. She didn’t have to say the words. Her sultry voice and passion came through. I had never had an experience online that seemed so real.

We had agreed in the beginning that we wouldn’t get emotionally involved and because we were both married with children, it would be impossible to meet. The first condition fell be the wayside very soon as our emotions took over and we found ourselves expressing our love for each other. This intensified our passion and the online sex got better and better.

We both wondered if it would be as good if we ever met. Is fantasy better than real life? Well, the time had come when we were about to find out.

I nervously waited in the lobby while turning the pages of the Sports Illustrated magazine that I had picked up in the gift shop. Every ding of the elevators distracted me as I anxiously wondered whether it was her. “Ding”, the magic elevator finally arrived, bringing my love to me. I looked around and saw her. I immediately recognized her from the pictures that she had emailed to me. I rose from the couch and slowly approached her as I drank in her beauty.

My arms reached out for her and before saying a word, I embraced her, holding her tightly. “It’s so good to finally see you,” I whispered in her ear.

“You’re not disappointed?” she asked. She had always been so self critical of her looks.

“You are lovely, Darling,” I said as I kissed her softly on her delicious lips. “Are you ready for dinner?”

“Yes, I am starving,” she said, while still checking me out. “Our chariot awaits, Dear, “ I joked as I led her to my car. I opened the door and helped her in, not missing a glance at her legs as her skirt rode up to her thighs. As we rode through the traffic to the restaurant, I pointed out all of the interesting places that we could visit and theaters that we could attend during her week here. “If we have time,” I thought to myself.

I had reserved a table in the back corner of the restaurant. The hostess led us to it and we sat in the candlelight. We held hands across the small table as we talked about our trips here. The waitress brought the bottle of wine that I had ordered and poured each of us a glass half full. I knew the effect that a couple of glasses would have on my loved one. She would relax and that wonderful sense of humor would entertain us.

“Here’s to a great week of pure happiness,” I said, as we tinked our glasses together.

The food was ordered and brought efficiently to our table almost unnoticed in our intrigue with one another. As the wine had its predicted effect, Helen began to talk uninhibited by her original nerves. I felt her bare foot slowly moving up my leg as she chatted nonchalantly.

“Hmmm,” I thought as I slid forward slightly. “This is going to be a wonderful evening.”

Her leg moved up my thigh and began to massage my growing manhood. I moaned with pleasure as she skillfully brought me to full erection. We mutually decided to skip dessert. I had to walk close behind her as we exited the restaurant.

Getting into the car, she let her skirt ride high on her thighs, as if I needed any more stimulation. As we drove back to the hotel, she snuggled close and nuzzled my neck as she gently rubbed up and down my now fully erect manhood. I held her close and massaged the side of her breast as I struggled to keep my eyes on the road. I parked the car and we quickly headed for the elevator.

I pushed the button for my floor and the doors closed. We began kissing passionately as our hands explored one another. My hands were moving up and down her back feeling the softness of her body as our tongues played. As the doors opened, we continued to kiss and hold one another until we arrived at my door. Fumbling with the card key, I hurriedly unlocked and opened the door. I picked my Baby up and carried her into the bedroom. I was glad that the scented candles were still burning. There was no need to turn on the lights.

There was no need for more foreplay. We had both waited for this moment for so long. We quickly began to undress one another. Finally, I saw that beautiful body that I had only imagined before. Her breasts were more lovely and perky than I had seen on those scans that she had sent.

We embraced and our lips met in a passionate kiss as our bodies pressed against one another. Her nipples were hard against my chest. My hands went down her back squeezing her bottom as I ground myself against her. Our movements were feverish now, the passion growing until we could no longer stand it.

I pushed her back against the bed, sitting her on it and pressing her on to her back. I kneeled in front of her lifting her leg. Beginning with her ankle, I began to kiss and lick my way up to her inner thigh. Now alternating between her thighs I kissed and licked my way up to her wet womanhood.

She spread her thighs and raised her hips, moaning in anticipation of my mouth on her sensitive parts. I began at the bottom of her wet valley, licking between her swollen labia. My fingers opened her to my hungry mouth as my tongue touched her sensitive bud of pleasure.

“Mmmm, Jack,” she moaned as she bucked her hips into my mouth.

I began sucking and kissing her clit as I inserted two fingers into her wet tunnel. I began flicking her now hard and erect clit as I moved my fingers in and out pressing up against her g spot. She moaned loudly as I felt her body tense up. I removed my fingers and rammed my tongue deep inside of her as she shook with an explosive climax. I held her against my face as wave after wave of pleasure came from inside of her body into her spasming womanhood.

I waited for her body to settle down before crawling up on the bed beside her, taking her into my arms and kissing her hungrily. She
sucked my tongue into her mouth tasting her juices. Her hands reached for my throbbing manhood and began to stroke and squeeze it gently.

She pushed me onto my back as she began to kiss her way down my chest, teasing me as she moved from side to side, stopping to tongue my belly button. My hips were moving in anticipation. My hand was on her head encouraging her on her downward journey. She took my testicles in one hand, gently fondling them as she stroked my hardness with the other.

She smiled up at me before licking the precum from the tip of the mushroom head. Her tongue circled it slowly as her hands continued to stimulate me to a higher and higher plateau. I raised my hips as her mouth took the head inside and her tongue made swirls around it.

“Oh My God,” I moaned. I was feeling first hand what she had described to me so many times before. “How much more can I take?”

She continued with her skillful tongue and hands, licking up the bottom of my shaft, pressing hard against that most sensitive spot. My hips were raising off the bed, trying to find her warm wet mouth as she continued to tease my shaft.

“Baby, I can’t last much longer,” I pleaded.

She took her cue and slid her mouth around the head, then moving her lips down the shaft, sucking hard as I felt the head touching the back of her throat. She tightened her lips and sucked harder as her head moved up and down. One hand squeezed my testicles while the other followed her lips up and down my shaft.

“Here it CUMS, Baby,” I moaned as I felt my balls tightening and my cock swelling. My cock pulsated as I shot load after load of my hot seed into her throat.

She swallowed all that she could with the excess flowing down the shaft and between my legs. My cock continued to throb for several seconds, still leaking cum into her waiting mouth.

She then licked me clean, using her skillful tongue to get every drop, before sliding up beside me and kissing me lovingly on my waiting lips. We kissed and held one another as we expressed our Love for one another with words and kisses. Both of us were exhausted and satisfied like we had never been before. We cuddled up, with me spooning in behind her, and drifted off to sleep thinking about the days that we had ahead.

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Introduction: One womans erotic adventure to a Pacific Island A Trip to Remember Chapter 1 Kathy had been expecting Harry to kiss her ever since they left the Tiki Bar but it still took her by surprise. They were walking hand in hand down the beach when he suddenly turned to her and leaned in to give her a light kiss on the lips. It was very quick but left her wanting more. When he kissed her a second time, it was just a little longer as he pressed his lips against hers and wrapped his arms...

1 year ago
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A Christmas To Remember

A Christmas To Remember By Anon Allsop I looked at her from the corner of my eye, she was definitely flustered but I could care less, she was their mother and the behavior of her children were her own concern...my problem was that they were most likely going to distract me with their constant banter and shenanigans throughout the entire church service. She sighed as her young son began crawling under the front pew; she quickly bent down and caught the three year old by the leg, and...

3 years ago
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WEEKENDS WITH LAURA

glanced at the clock on the mantle and rolled my eyes. It was 7pm which meant Laura had gotten stuck working late again. It also meant more time that I would have to wait for my weekend with her to officially start. I sighed and stretched out on the living room couch goddamn I was horny! The only time I have with Laura is from Friday night until Sunday night. Because of that it's a looong five day wait that's usually spent fantasizing about what we'll do during the upcoming weekend, as I've...

2 years ago
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WEEKENDS WITH LAURA

I glanced at the clock on the mantle and rolled my eyes. It was 7pm which meant Laura had gotten stuck working late again. It also meant more time that I would have to wait for my weekend with her to officially start. I sighed and stretched out on the living room couch goddamn I was horny! The only time I have with Laura is from Friday night until Sunday night. Because of that it's a looong five day wait that's usually spent fantasizing about what we'll do during the upcoming weekend, as I've...

4 years ago
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You Cannot Remember

You can’t remember, can you? Yes, you staring into the cold glass screen, probably in in private or incognito mode. Yeah, you can’t remember, which is quite a pity. She remembers, and she’s waiting for you, but you don’t remember her. Perhaps I should remind you; maybe I’ll get something out of it too.It was unseasonably warm that night, and you were drinking alone at the bar, the one in the alley near Park Street, unusual for you to drink alone but you met a friend that night; of course, you...

Horror
2 years ago
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A Weekend To Remember

I was just a regular kid. But at age sixteen, I was still a virgin. I was a little bigger, weighing at around 200 pounds, but as most kids at that weight range, they are all muscle, whereas there was some muscle, you could still see part of a belly when I took my shirt off. Now I honestly didn’t think I was ugly, but I was way to average in the looks department. Every day in school I would look at every single girl with a sense of longing, knowing that no one would ever so much as kiss me....

3 years ago
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Smile and Remember

It was the sound of her contented sigh that woke me. Sleepily, I opened my eyes to the first faint rays of the morning sunlight attempting to peek through the still drawn curtains. There was just enough light filtering through the top of the window where the curtains failed to cloak the room into darkness, already chasing away the night with a promise of a new day. But a day I neither wanted to begin, nor end. She was still lying on her side facing towards me. Her eyes closed, still in...

4 years ago
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An Old Lady Remembers

My name is Callie Charlotte Carruthers, and I am a spinster. I will be 100 years old on my next birthday which is not necessarily a blessing. But I am in possession of all my faculties and require very little assistance. I live in a suite of rooms atop the Carruthers Hotel. Few townspeople even know I’m here, I had gone to live in Europe- when my marriage failed I returned. Of course the help knows, but they have been with us for generations and they are as close as family as could be. A...

1 year ago
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Ebima Remembers

Christopher was blessedly unconscious during the vile act, and Ebima prayed to whatever deity may listen that he remain that way. For one glorious moment, Ebima Auvengarde was in love. He had the affections of a human boy, and was absolutely content. Ebima lowered his head, feeling himself begin to fail at schooling an indifferent mask. It was becoming more and more difficult listening to the sound of wet skin slapping, his father's grunts and growls, and the soft squeak of his mattress...

3 years ago
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Ebima Remembers

Introduction: Soooo, its been a while! Yeah, Im sorry… Theres just been a TON of stuff going on in my life, moving across state lines, getting evicted and moving again, burying a dog, moving again. The list goes ooooon and oooon. Anyways! I wrote another chapter in my Ebima saga XD This one isnt as sexy as the others have been, and its a little short, I didnt want to give to much more of the story until I gave a bit of a back story. How does Ebima know Chris? Who is the demon that attacked him?...

2 years ago
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Eleanor Remembers

Eleanor sits at the dressing table brushing her long, wavy hair. 100 strokes a day her mother used to tell her and it's a habit she's never given up. Even now that she has no reason to worry about her looks, her hair is her one vanity. Charlie always loved her hair. She smiles as he enters the room, silently as always, as if she's conjured him up just by the act of saying his name in her head. She knows her family thinks she's mad when she tells them she can sense his presence but then...

3 years ago
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A Night to Remember

Introduction: A fun game of Truth or Dare between two couples Mike & Tanya have been friends with my wife & I for our 15 years. We all came from the same large group of friends and started dating around the same time as well. We always hang out, the four of us and have a lot of fun together. Ive always had a thing for Tanya for the simple reason she is an amazon woman. Six foot two, dark skin, long wavy dark brown hair, chestnut eyes and built like she could kick the shit out of any guy her...

2 years ago
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A night to remember

I remember it like it was yesterday. It was back in high school one night, I had stayed the night at my girlfriends house. She hadn't been feeling good so she had went to sleep pretty early. Her mom had been out drinking so it was just me and her at the house. Bored with nothing to do, I figured I'd go down to the kitchen and make myself something to eat and watch some sportscenter. It was around midnight. I'm searching through the kitchen looking for something I can snack on when I heard the...

2 years ago
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A Night Never to Remember

moaned from agony. My head was bouncing and the room was slightly spinning before my eyes. What a night... Right there I bowed that I would never again drink so much. There was a neighborhood party and basically everyone living on this block was there. There were even a couple of invitees. The party was outside and inside the building. It had lasted till god knows how late, or rather early in the morning. Alcohol was flowing generously and there was plenty to eat as well, anything from potato...

1 year ago
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A Night to Remember

A Night to RememberI have moved around a bit during my life. One recent chapter of my life took me to an isolated northern town where I had been hired to start a new job. When I first moved there I knew only one person, a fifty-year old woman named Laura. I met her the previous spring when I traveled to town for the job interview. Through a serendipitous encounter, I met a contractor while waiting for the bus out of town who was looking for an extra hand ripping shingles off a roof of some...

2 years ago
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Oh Boy That Was A Night To Remember

I used to work in Hyderabad and visit my parents in my hometown during weekends every now and then. It was just like any other day, came home by Saturday morning and stayed in home for couple of days and booked tickets online through redbus to get back to Hyderabad. The only difference between my previous visits and this one was, I just didn’t plan shit. I booked my tickets in the last minute and had to choose the last row in the bus while going back to Hyderabad and that too it was coming from...

2 years ago
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I Remember

Oh, I remember you. And I know you remember me, that secret night, the one night you let your desire flow free. It's a smoky bar, and I'm sitting nursing a drink when you and your friend come in. I spot you right away. I admire all of your qualities, don't get me wrong. However, what strikes me is the depth in your eyes. You and your friend get a drink, and then sit at a table. That is the first time your eyes fall into my hazel stare. My lips part in a smile, and you manage to return...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
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A Night To Remember

I remember a story that happened to me way back in my high school days. I grew up on the East coast in the Pennsylvania area. Back in the sixties when I was in high school there was not a heck of a lot to do in a small town. Drinking beer and trying to look cool were the norm. It was a long way from the sixties sex and drug revolution you read about in books. The only hippies we ever saw were on the big Zenith black and white TV that dominated the living room of the old house I grew up in.The...

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