Chatting Leads To Dating
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I’m 41 years old, in good shape, and have a beautiful
wife, Kelly, who is 36. She’s still got her long, dark
hair and perfect lips, great eyes, and the ass of a 20
year old. Her tits are a small C cup, just perfect on
her 5’6″ frame.
I love our sex life, but every once in a while I like
to crank one off to some of my favorite porn. I’ll surf
through some of the hot group sex sites, or lesbians,
or whatever, and chat with a few online friends about
gangbangs and such. Usually the chat ges pretty dirty,
depending on who I’m talking with.
The most fun I have is when everyone is gone – my wife,
my 20-year old son, and I can go downstairs to the
theater room and surf for porn on my theater-sized
screen, that I have hooked up to the home theater PC. A
whole wall-size screen with the hottest porn, while I
jack off.
This one afternoon, my wife was out for the day with
her mom shopping, and Junior was playing basketball. I
knew I had at least a few hours, so I went downstairs
and fired up the theater. I grabbed the wireless
keyboard and for the next hour, was surfing, jacking,
and chatting on Yahoo with various people I had met. I
was getting close to cumming, and our chat went from
dirty to obscene, and I had a huge
picture of two guys double-fucking this hot girl’s
cunt, with the chat screen to the side, where I was
chatting about me and this other guy doing the same
thing to my wife.
In the yahoo chat window I was sharing a picture of my
wife sucking my cock, her tits showing, so my buddy
could see it. We were explicitly chatting about our
cocks both spurting in her cunt when I lost it – my cum
shot straight up into the air, I was groaning, and
that’s when my son rounded the corner of the room and
stopped dead in his tracks.
It took me at least 10 seconds to finish and get to the
point where I could cover up. It didn’t matter – his
eyes were on the big screen, both pictures of the slut
getting two cocks, and my wife, his mother, topless and
sucking my dick. I realized he had plenty of time to
read the chat that was still up, too.
I finally managed to close the chat window and the
porn, but I was so busted. “Jesus Christ, Dad” he said.
“I know, I’m sorry, I thought you’d be gone awhile” I
stammered out. I had grabbed the towel I brought with
me and tried to wipe myself up. I went upstairs
quickly, hoping he’d just let it go and forget it. I
cleaned up, then went back downstairs where my son was
sitting and surfing the net (much more innocently than
me).
“um…Junior… I… uh…” I started, when he
interrupted.
“Dad, I get it. Guys jerk off, hell, I like porn too,
Dad, I just didn’t realize that older people had that
drive still” he grinned. “Very funny” I said.
“That was mom in the picture, wasn’t it” he asked more
seriously. I nodded, slowly, not knowing what to say.
“I never thought of you guys…doing that” he said. “I
just figured, you know, that if you guys did have sex,
it was… basic.”
“Sometimes it is, a lot of times…” I said. “But other
times, I mean, we do get the same desires that anyone
gets, we’re just older.”
“That screen name you had, Dad – what was it,
doublemywife41? Is that it?” he asked.
“Yeah, that’s it” I admitted. “Shit, I really don’t
want your mom to know, it’s harmless, and she’d just
take it wrong, you know?” I said.
“I guess so. Who were you talking to, anyway?” he
asked. “Someone you know?”
“No, just some yahoo chat group guy I talked to before”
I said. “We had a good chat the first time, so I saved
his name and we chat once in a while.”
“What, you just start sex talk with anyone?” he
laughed. “No, I was the ‘Wife Sharing’ room,” I said,
surprising myself with my honesty. “Kind of.. dirty
minds think alike.”
“Oh” he said simply. “Well, I’m sure as hell not going
to say anything, Dad. Um, next time can you close the
door or something?”
“Sure” I said, relieved. He went back upstairs, and for
a week or two it was all normal.
My next opportunity for the theater room happened two
weeks later. My wife was gone to her mom’s for the
night, and my son was at his friends playing video
games. I made sure no one would be back, and closed the
doors. I fired up the computer and logged into Yahoo,
but no one was on, so I hit the “Wife Sharing” room.
I chatted around for awhile, hit and miss, nothing
great, surfing hardcore porn in the background, when I
was IM’d by a “teen4olderF”, who I figured was also in
the chatroom. After the normal “what’s up?” He asked if
I was married, and how old we were, so I told him.
“I love older women,” he said. “How old are you?” I
asked him. “19, I just graduated high school, looking
for some hot wife types, you know?” “LOL” I replied.
“Is ur wife hot?” he asked. “Yeah, I think so,” I
replied. “Great body, very cute.”
“Cool” he messaged back. “Can I see her?”
“Just a regular pic, k?” I wrote. “Sure, no problem” he
said.
I went to a hidden, password-protected folder on the
theater PC and pulled up some pics that I share, and
put up a photo of Kelly from a year back in a tight top
and tons of cleavage.
“Damn, she’s fine,” he said immediately. “Great tits!”
“Thanks!” I wrote back. “I’m glad you like her.”
“Does she like younger guys?” he asked. “LOL probably”
I replied. “She ever been with one?” was his next chat.
“Well, yeah, she’s played around,” I admitted.
“Oh yeah, when was the last time?” he asked. “About a
year ago, actually,” I said.
“So you like when she plays, right?” he said. “Yeah,
turns me on” I wrote back.
“What do you do when she plays?” he asked. “Well, once
in a while I watch, or she just goes out alone” I said.
“Damn, you could watch her ride me,” he wrote. “Do you
want to see her ride my big hard cock, I bet I could go
all night with that hot wife of yours” he added.
I was getting hard, and whipped out my cock as I
chatted. “Yeah, do you want to fuck my slut wife now?”
I said.
“mmmm fuck yeah,” he wrote. “I’m hard as shit already
just with that regular picture, I’d die to see those
tits uncovered.”
I quickly put up a picture of Kelly topless, cropped so
you could only see her mouth down to her navel.
“Oh shit yeah” he wrote immediately upon seeing it. “I
want to slide my hard cock between those tits while you
watch.”
“Fuck yeah, pump my wife’s tits,” I wrote.
“What’s her name?” he asked. “Amber” I lied – I never
give out her real name, just too odd for me.
“How many times have you seen Amber get fucked?” he
asked. “Four,” I said. “I wish it was more often.”
“Hell, you can watch her 4 times a week with me, man”
he wrote. “ROFL” I wrote back.
“PLEASE tell me you have a picture of her with a dick
in those lips,” he wrote. “I’d cum so hard for that.”
I eagerly put up the picture I had of her on her knees,
topless, sucking my cock.
“Oh fuck yeah I’m cumming” he wrote. A long pause
followed. “damn, thanks man” he wrote next. “I came so
hard.”
“Good” I wrote back.
“Hey, add me,” he said, and I did. “We need to talk
more about this slutty wife of yours.”
“Ok,” I wrote. He signed off, and I spanked some more
until I got off, too.
Three days later, it happened. I had left my cellphone
at work, so I grabbed my son’s phone off the counter
and texted my wife that I was home and I needed her to
grab some coke on her way home. Just as I sent it, an
incoming text msg came in, and I accidentally pressed
the “read” button on his phone.
“Dude, that shit is crazy” read the message. I assumed
it was in response to something my son had texted, so I
went into his text messages and checked his “sent”
messages. The only one I saw to that same number was a
photo message, and I opened it.
I was greeted with a cropped picture of Kelly sucking
my cock, it cut her face out of the picture, but her
tits, and lips, and my bedspread in the pic was
obvious. “Oh shit!” I said out loud. I cycled through
his messages, and found the others, sent to various
kids he knew, of her tits and her sucking cock, all
cropped so you couldn’t see her face.
I was staring at his phone when Junior walked back in.
“What’s up, Dad” he said, and I threw him the cell,
with Kelly’s cock-sucking picture still displayed. “Oh,
shit” he said quietly.
“Yeah, oh shit,” I repeated. “Where the hell did you
get that?” I asked.
“You, um… sent it to me,” he said, looking down.
“What?” I asked.
He sat down and explained. “I couldn’t get that picture
out of my head, Dad, you know, that day you… well,
you know. And I couldn’t find it anywhere on the PC, I
just wanted to see it, I mean, nothing dirty, just to
see it. When I couldn’t find it, I went over to my
friend Chuck’s house and got online that one night, I
knew you’d be chatting since mom was out of town, and I
remembered your screen name…” he trailed off.
“And you chatted with me to get her pictures?” I asked.
“Um, yeah,” he admitted. “I’m sorry, Dad, it’s just…
I don’t know…”
“No way, Junior, that couldn’t have been you chatting,”
I said. “That had to be Chuck’s older brother or dad or
something.”
“No, it was just me,” he said.
“Prove it” I said. I got my laptop out and handed it to
him. “You go to your room, sign on, and I’ll go
downstairs, and we’ll see if it was really you.” He
nodded and went to his room.
I went downstairs and turned the Pc on and fired up
Yahoo. He messaged me immediately from my Friends list.
“Hi Dad, see?” he said.
“Yeah, but that guy I talked to got off to your mom’s
pics, no way that part was you,” I wrote back.
“You mean ‘Amber’, Dad? He got off to the pics of
‘Amber’?” he wrote.
“shit,” I typed. “shit, shit, shit.”
“Dad, it’s no biggie, really, I was just curious,” he
texted. “I didn’t save the pics or anything, I sent
them to my buddy, we always send pictures like that to
each other, just porn stuff, they don’t know it’s mom.”
“Yeah, but you do,” I said.
“that stuff about mom with other guys – that was just
dirty talk, right? I mean, she doesn’t really do stuff
like that…” he wrote next.
“Oh, god no,” I lied. “Never.”
“But you must like the thought? Of her with another
dude?” he typed.
“I guess I do” I confessed. It was weird, chatting
through yahoo with him, was almost like it wasn’t him,
just another guy online. I suddenly pulled up the
hidden folder of Kelly’s pics, bringing up a few of my
favorites, mostly her topless, sucking my cock, or my
cock between her tits.
I guess it took me a minute, because my son wrote, “you
there? what’s going on?”
“Just looking at some pics,” I wrote back.
“Pics of Amber?” he asked. “lol yeah, Amber” I said.
“Show me,” he wrote boldly. “Show me a pic of Amber I
haven’t seen yet” he added.
Without knowing why, I dragged the photo of Kelly with
my cock pressed between her perfect tits, her lips
opening to take my cockhead in, over to the Yahoo chat
screen and dropped it into our chat. It opened up on
the chat dialogue.
“Where the hell are those pictures?” he asked
immediately. “I searched the whole computer!”
“LOL I hid them well,” I said back. “Password protected
and everything.”
“lol,” he replied. “My friends would love that one,
they’d prob jerk to it all night,” he said.
“Crop her face out and send it,” I said, suddenly
turned on by his friends seeing my wife’s tits.
“Really?” he asked. “Yeah, do it,” I said. The chat
paused for a minute as he transferred the pic to his
cellphone.
“K, sent it” he said. “wait, got a text back” he wrote.
“chuck says DAMN lol” my son wrote. “And he asked if I
get to fuck that cock sucking slut” he added.
I couldn’t hold out any longer, and I let my hard cock
out of my pants. “That’s funny” i texted him. “I bet
Chuck wouldn’t mind seeing this picture folder, would
he?” I asked.
“LOL any guy my age would” he wrote. “yeah, except you”
I texted back. There was a long pause. “no, me too” he
said.
I went to the folder and dragged another picture onto
the chat, this one of his mother on all fours on a
hotel bed, with a guy behind her, fucking her,
obviously not me.
“oh holy shit,” he texted back after a minute. “I
really shouldn’t get hard to this, should I?” he asked.
“I am,” I said truthfully. Another long pause.
“More?” he asked.
“Come down,” I said, “and I’ll show you the folder.”
I heard his footsteps cross the floor upstairs, and
come down. He walked into the room with my laptop in
his hand, and handed it to me, as I gave him the
keyboard. He slowly looked through the couple hundred
pictures I had of his mom in various circumstances,
ranging from simple tight shirts to sucking cock and
getting fucked. He gasped at a few of her lesbian pics
that came up, ones I took during a few hot 3ways we
had.
I could tell he was aroused because he kept shifting in
his seat. “The password is ‘fuckdoll'” I said to him as
I got up to leave. I grabbed my laptop. “And you can
view them whenever you want.” I went upstairs, leaving
him to look through the pics.
I sat on the couch upstairs and logged myself into the
yahoo chat. He logged in a minute later, but no one
started up a text for a long time.
After a while, he wrote “this one pic… of her… with
this other guy,” and he sent me a pic with Kelly
straddling a friend of ours, her tits in his face as
she rode his cock.
“Yeah, what about it?” I wrote.
“Seeing that, her with him… I liked it… a lot,” he
wrote. I got the meaning. He had cum to that picture of
his mother riding a different cock than she was
supposed to.
“and?” I asked, sensing more. “Do you… I mean, will
there be more?” he asked.
“Maybe, depending on her, and if we play more” I wrote.
“Why, do you want to see more?”
“Yes” came the quick reply. “What do you want to see?”
I asked.
“Her… you know… like that pic” he wrote, almost
shyly.
“No, I asked what do you want to see?” I repeated,
“exactly?”
“I want to see… Amber… ride another guys cock, fuck
him” he wrote.
“close” I said back to him. “Try one more time.”
“I want to see my mom suck and fuck another guy” he
finally wrote. “I want to see her suck his cock and get
fucked hard,” he admitted.
“There’s one more folder” I typed, and told him where
to find it. It was an older folder, of only one time,
when Kelly and I were dating, and we went to a “Hooker”
themed party, where the women were dressed as
prostitutes and the men were pimps. Towards the end of
the party, though, Kelly took on 4 cocks to suck, and I
had pictures of 4 men cumming on her face and tits.
I swear I heard him groan out loud through the
floorboards.
Every few weeks I added pictures to the folder, mostly
of Kelly and me, but every once in a while, of Kelly
and someone else. We didn’t chat again, but I could
tell from the timestamps that my son had checked the
folder regularly.
About 8 months later I was adding a few pictures of
some cumshots I had sprayed on Kelly’s tits when a new
subfolder caught my eye. It was labeled “Chuck and me”
and when I clicked it, there were 8 pictures inside. I
opened them as a slideshow and the first 4 were of
Kelly undressing, the 5th was her on my own bed, with
my son’s friend Chuck with his dick buried in her
mouth, the 6th was her on all fours with Chuck behind
her, obviously penetrating her, the 7th was a closeup
of her tits with Chuck’s dick cumming on her. The
photographer wasn’t Chuck or Kelly holding up a camera
or a tripod, because the angles changed.
The final picture was a wider angle shot, Chuck was
just visible behind my wife, holding her hips as he
fucked her from behind, and Kelly was looking up at the
camera, her big eyes opened wide and her mouth
full of the photographer’s hard cock. I could barely
breathe seeing that shot, and it took me about 30
seconds to pull out my cock and get one off.
After that, I checked the folder daily, and was more
often than not rewarded with new pictures, some I can’t
even believe myself. I’ve never said a word to anyone,
not even Kelly. I’m afraid I’ll screw it up for
everyone.
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*Just a reminder that these ideas should obviously never be either supported or condoned in any fashion in real life. any of the themes in this story are exactly that, a STORY. this is fictional and it should stay that way. Please don’t actually go out and act on any of the things depicted here. Anyway, I hope you enjoy :) John Doe was like every rich, stereotypical white kid living in California, and although he grew up in an Asian family, his mom had always made sure to tell him he was the...
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Lisa has invited me over for dinner, and we have been sitting at the table, chatting for a while about kids and work while enjoying the lovely dinner she had prepared. Now we have taken our glasses of red wine and sat down in each our own corner of the sofa. “But, Lars,” Lisa says, as if resuming a long-lost thread of conversation. “There is something I wanted to ask you about, something we talked about a long while ago.” “Yes... ?” I say as I sip the dark red wine, feeling quietly...
Chapter 1 I used to spend a lot of time on the computer in our house because of work. But as my son Nikhil started growing up, he started getting interested in the computer too. Initially, he would wait patiently, but grudgingly for me to finish with the computer, before he could start working on it. But by the time he became 16 years old, he became more demanding. And kept saying that he needed the computer more than me, as he had to use it to discuss his school homework with his classmates...
Jyoti was clinging onto me as she danced. Once in a while in between we would kiss. Her pallu had fallen down revealing her fair smooth waist and jutting breasts. Even some of the other guys, dancing with their partners couldn’t help but steal a glance at my wife. My wife had her eyes semi-closed and was gyrating sensuously, oblivious to the rest.of the crowd. I set my plans into motion.. I quietly took out a red rose from my pocket and put it inside her purse. She was so drunk she didn’t even...
IncestChat Night Guest: Anne-Mal On Thursday September 16, 1999 6PM PST Edited by Julie Anne-Mal can be e-mailed at: [email protected] (*Julie) The log is now open. (Bashful) Is hubby going to be here Anne? Editor's note-See the ending to MAER. - Anne just left. (Anne-Mal) Anne? This is deja vu! + Anne-Phorcy has arrived. (Anne-Phorcy) (One too many Anne's!) ;) (Anne-Mal) There are never enough Anne's! (Bashful) Yes there are, some times one is too many! I loved...
System Crash (Chalker first chat try) On Sunday September 26, 1999 10AM PST (BDerksen) Looking for the Chalker chat? :) (Anne) No, just getting it ready! Be back in two hours, see ya then! (BDerksen) Heh. Two hours it is, then. :) (KathieJ) Guess so. Hope to see you there. That was Anne-Mal. She's great. Gotta go again, sorry. Bye! (BDerksen) Ah, okay. Bye! :) A hour later. (*Anne-Mal) Hi! (TESS) I'm just trying this chat thing for the first time in my life. Is there...
Chat Night Guest: Nostrumo On Saturday September 25, 1999 1PM PST Edited by Anne-Mal Nostrumo helps as an editor of TG stories. You can e-Mail Nostrumo at: [email protected] We start as Anne-Mal is late again... (Nostrumo) Hi! (Sir_Lee) Hi, it seems I got here first again. Where's our moderator? (Nostrumo) I don't know, but I think she will arrive soon. (I hope!) (Sir_Lee) By the way, Nostrumo, a thing that I have been curious for a while, is your name meant...
Chat Night Guest: Bashful Monday July 12, 1999 6PM PST Edited by Anne-Mal Editor's Note- The Chat Room was down before the chat. Mindy got the system up and running just minutes before Bashful's chat would start. No wonder we call her Magical Mindy! (Mindy) There is a virtual domain software package on this server that was also on Fictionmania that drove it crazy. I need to remove it and go to something else, it forgot it's settings. (CarrieGore) Just another fun episode in...
Chat Night Guest: Julie Edited by Anne-Mal Julie can be reached at: [email protected] On Friday, July 30, 1999 6PM Carol Collins had a chat night. Well Julie and I had a conversation before that chat. (Julie) Hi Anne! (*Anne-Mal) Hi Julie! (Julie) Are you ready for a great chat? (*Anne-Mal) I am always ready for a great chat! (Julie) I'm on the old PC. I need all the help I can get. :( (*Anne-Mal) Maybe you and Bash should compete to see who is the best author,...
Post Jack Chalker Chat On Sunday December 5,1999 2:45PDT Edited by Anne-Mal Jack Chalker had just left and so... (*Anne-Mal) Now lets all go out and buy his new book!! (BillHart) Too late. I've already read it. (Stephanie) My copy is on order from Amazon! (Andrew) *Cheers* (TgDon) *Claps loudly* (sue) Thanks so much for putting this together, Anne! (Sapphire) Thanks Anne! (Darkside) Well done, Anne. A fantastic chat and you did a great job of keeping us in...
Chat Night Guest: Ellen Hayes On Sunday September 19, 1999 1PM PST Moderated by Bashful, Julie and Wendy-J (Ellen is too much for one to handle!) Edited by Anne-Mal You can send e-mail to Ellen at: [email protected] Ellen gives special thanks to Brandy, Chris, and pes. We find the guest arriving before the moderator, a taste of what was to happen! (Sir_Lee) Hi Ellen, did you get here early so as not to be late to your own chat? (ehayes) Something like that, but...
Chat Guest: Troy On Thursday October 28, 1999 6PM EST Edited by Anne-Mal Troy can be e-mailed at: [email protected] (*Anne-Mal) Hi All! So how are you all doing tonight? (Troy) Okay. (Regal) Doing okay. (Don) Ok. (*Anne-Mal) Gee, for role-players, you don't seem a lively group! (Don) Well this is our first role-play chat and right now, we're wondering if anyone else is going to show up! (*Anne-Mal) Gosh, everyone always wonders that! (Regal) Oh, everyone...
Chat Night Guest: Eddie Glover On Monday July 19, 1999 6 PM PST Edited by Anne-Mal I arrived a little late in the middle of a conversation... (*Anne-Mal) So did I miss anything good? (Eddie) I'm ready for my close up Mr. Demille! We were just speaking on the joys of computer freezes or lack thereof! (Carrie_g) It becomes the cruelest editor. :) (*Anne-Mal) At least you are forced to rewrite! (Eddie) No problem. I'm not nervous or anything. Really. :) (Carrie_g) I...
Chat Guest: Tigger On Sunday October 10, 1999 1PM PST Edited by Anne-Mal He can be e-mailed at: [email protected] Wendy-J had problems getting on, so I started the log just in case... (Anne-Mal) Hi Elrod! Hi Betty! (Betty) Hi! Are you the one who wrote Archie and Betty? (Anne-Mal) Yep, with CJ. (Betty) That is so cool! I loved it! (Anne-Mal) Hi Oberon! (Oberon) Good eve one and all! *Bowing* (Betty) Hi! (Oberon) This is my first experience of the chat...
Author's Chat Night Guest: JRD Saturday May, 22 1999 6PM EST edited by Anne-Mal (Moderator_Anne-Mal) Hi again Liz! (LizBennett) 'Fraid I can't stay. I must pop in and out. We have a dinner party tonight. (Moderator_Anne-Mal) Your dinner activities seem to make all the logs! (LizBennett) Bye for now! (Moderator_Anne-Mal) I noticed that you had a few more stories posted to Fictionmania Bash! (Bashful) Yes, thank you for noticing. I don't know how Mindy does it! I...
Chat Guest: Radioactive Loner On Saturday October 9, 1999 5PM PST Moderated by Bashful Edited by Anne-Mal His stories have appeared on Fictionmania, the Transformation Stories Archive and Sapphire's Spells 'R' Us Annex. All of his stories can be found at his website. You can e-mail RL at: [email protected] So Bash started the log, warming up the crowd, he then left and... (cNf) RL there is you, the moderator and Carrie! The rest of us are just spectators! (Or groupies!)...
Chat Night Guest: Thomas Hassan On Saturday August 28, 1999 11AM PST Edited by Anne-Mal You can e-mail Thomas at: [email protected] In a change of pace, the guest is in the room first! (Thomas) Hi! *Looking around the room, waiting for the audience* (*Anne-Mal) Hello! (Thomas) Hmmm soemthing on mz kezboard here is fishz! (*Anne-Mal) For some reason everyone comes late, so don't worry! (Thomas) Arrgh! American keyboard... (*Anne-Mal) I doubt that members of the...
Chat guest: Vickie Tern On Saturday December 4, 1999 12PM Edited by Anne-Mal You can e-mail Vickie at: [email protected] >Before we go to the chat, Vickie is such a pleasure to read, here are some answers from the questionnaire! I can chat now with pleasure! I'm much less conflicted or inhibited or timid now than a few weeks ago. First, I just spent a week at a gender meeting with lots of all kinds of TG-concerned or TG-impacted folk. See the opening section of "A...
Jack Chalker Pre-Chat On Sunday December 5, 1999 11:15AM PDT Edited by Anne-Mal (Jeff) Hi Anne! (*Anne-Mal) Hi! (Jeff) I wanted to make sure I was here this time! (*Anne-Mal) Getting in line early? (Jeff) Yep, how about you?? (*Anne-Mal) Yep, I'm getting in line early too! (Sir_Lee) Hi guys. Long time no see... (*Anne-Mal) Hello esteemed friend from Brazil! (Sir_Lee) You know, I probably only discovered Chalker because one of his books had "Brazil" on the...
Authors Chat Night: Guest Steve Zink On Wednesday May 19, 1999 at 6 PM PST Edited by Anne-Mal Before the chat begins we socialize a bit. (*Anne-Mal) So how did the meal turn out after last night's chat, Liz? (regal) Oh yes, you made me hungry. (LizBennett) Well, it's embarrassing to say. You see, I did not read the label carefully enough. (regal) That bad? (LizBennett) I thought I was rotisseriing a chicken, but the label *actually* said, "stewing hen." It was as tough...
Chat Night Guest: ElrodW On Tuesday August 24, 1999 6PM PST Edited by Anne-Mal You can e-mail him at: [email protected] We start off like an episode of the "Waltons"... (elrodw) Hi, Anne. I made it! (*Anne-Mal) Hi! (cNf) Gday Anne, how are you? (*Anne-Mal) Hi cNf! (cNf) And of course Elrod, how are you?? (elrodw) Doing fine, not a bit nervous! (cNf) Gday Carrie. (CarrieGore) Hi elrod! (elrodw) Hey, Carrie! (*Anne-Mal) Hi...
Author's Chat Night Guest: ChilliTNG On Friday: June 4, 1999 6PM PST With special guest moderator under the microscope, Wendy-J Edited by Wendy-J (*Wendy-J) Here we go! Chilli, do you have an opening statement? (Chilli) Well, since you asked so nicely, I'll keep this brief! (I've been known to ramble on a bit). Thanks to EVERYONE for showing up. I'm OVERWHELMED at the response. I just want to say a quick thanks to a couple of people and then we can get going. Thanks to...
Christmas With The Family An Original Work by Donato, Copyright 2007 Harry and Todd had been friends since grade school and now were freshmen at the same college, State University. It was almost Christmas and Todd had invited Harry to stay with he and his family as Harry's folks had been called out of town on a family emergency. It was the first time Harry was not to see his folks over Christmas and he was really down in the...
MatureChat Guest: Elaine On Sunday July 18, 1999 12:30PM PST Moderated by Wendy-J Edited by Anne-Mal You can e-mail Elaine at: [email protected] She wishes to thank Nikkie, Rhonda Wagram and Kim! Elaine arrived a little late and so Wendy started the log late... (Elaine) I was watching the Toronto Grand Prix, a Scotsman was in front. (*Wendy-J) LOL! A girl after my own heart! Fast cars and good Scotch! (Elaine) I do write a Motorsport column. (*Wendy-J) WOW, a professional...
The third person I ever had sex with was my husband so you couldn’t call me promiscuous. I lost my virginity aged 18 during a drunken student party and I was not at all impressed with the whole sex thing. The second man came along two years later; he was my first long term love, well a few months anyway. Then there was Paul, we dated; we got engaged and eventually married. I didn’t know and didn’t care if our sex life was good or not, it was good enough for me. We had and still do have sex...
So we went at a nice hotel in town, just a night away for a dinner and some fun. Away from home and the routine. We Rented a suite on the 10th floor and intended to just relax away the day and night We checked out the bar and took a seat in a leather ensconsed booth which was very cozy and private. I got a couple of drinks from, and made some small talk with the bartender. A nice guy about 25 yrs. old. It was early, about 4pm and we had the place to ourselves As I sat in our booth I noticed him...
We fade in in the middle of a quiet street, in the low-rise central area of a small midlands town, with one and two story buildings around us. To one side, a long flat warehouse/factory type unit, stocking and fitting tyres for local drivers, to the other, the town’s train station. Looking like a traditional old station, but rebuilt fairly recently. There’s a small car park between us and the station, and it’s almost full. We watch as a car drives down the road toward us, then turns into the...
Chat Night Guest: Bill Hart On Monday August 30, 1999 6PM PST Edited by Anne-Mal You can e-mail Bill at: [email protected] or [email protected] We start out with our little Fictionmania soap opera. (Julie) Hi all! (*Anne-Mal) Hi Julie! (Julie) Hi Babe! (*Anne-Mal) Not in public Julie! Bash will catch on! (Bashful) Hi Honey, how was class? (Julie) Short for a first day. (Bashful) Ahem, she was talking to me Anne! (*Anne-Mal) If you want to think...