Old 12-07-2016, 09:59 PM   #1301
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A man's shed has such a sexy feel about it, especially with the proper organization, a good range of tools and work tables. It is made all the better if there is something being repaired like an old car or a motorcycle.

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A lovely well-written story with a nice, unexpected ending.

I'll take books.
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Only a woman would find a workshop sexy.
It's a good insight into the female psyche to have, though.



And he threw it in the garbage can because he just rendered it useless by dropping it on a concrete surface.
Sorry, Silk. No biker would ever do that. You should fix this before you publish this emotionally charged story. I love it.



Love is beautiful, whatever form it takes.
And you have a unique way to share this message with us.


'Books' is all yours, Gary?
For a woman who loves men, anything related to a man and his life can be rendered sexy for a receptive female.

I rode a bike for a few years (Ducati), helmets can be dropped from a certain height without damage I wasn't suggesting drop, boing, boing.

Well thanks for the spoiler Angel, you really ruined my story.
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For a woman who loves men, anything related to a man and his life can be rendered sexy for a receptive female.

I rode a bike for a few years (Ducati), helmets can be dropped from a certain height without damage I wasn't suggesting drop, boing, boing.

Well thanks for the spoiler Angel, you really ruined my story.
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to spoil it. Really.
It's a beautiful story and I said so.
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The Meeting (Ver. 1)

I'm going to post this twice, because at one point in the story I hit a fork in my mind and couldn't decide which way I liked better, so I just wrote it both ways.



Steve and Sharon had met in an "adults only" on-line chatroom.

They were in their 30s and lived five hours apart by plane.

They started off talking about life and work. How they were each caught in a marriage where their sex drive was higher than their spouse's. How they each viewed where they were in their careers as dead-end jobs. Their conversations turned to music and TV shows they liked. They felt a connection and friendship with each other. Two days later, they had cybersex and each claimed to climax during it.

Over the next six months their friendship grew closer and their hot cybersex graduated to phone sex. They knew how to get each other off hard. They never talked about why their passion online and the phone was so intense, simply assuming their closeness as friends fed their passion.

Steve loved the fantasy escape it provided, being able to use his imagination to fuck her in whatever positions they wanted. Sharon simply loved the pure sexual passion in their conversations and having someone lust after her like Steve did. The one thing they had in common was they loved the mutual exchanges - having their conversations be whatever was needed to get the other off without worrying about who was in charge.

One day, Sharon needed to take a business trip to a town 15 minutes from Steve.

The day after she arrived, she had some free time and they met for lunch at a little cafe. Steve arrived wearing a light blue short-sleeve polo, tan khakis, and loafers. Sharon was dressed business casual in a salmon-colored blouse, a blue skirt, black stockings, and shoes with medium-height heels. For the meeting she unbuttoned an extra two buttons on the blouse to show off her cleavage for Steve.

They greeted each other with a big hug and when Sharon moved to kiss Steve on the mouth he turned his head and gave her a peck on the cheek.

"What's wrong?" she asked. "I thought you'd greet me more passionately than that."

"I'm just trying to take things nice and slow," Steve replied.

Steve stood 5-foot-8 with brown eyes, short brown hair and a 40-inch waistline. Sharon was 5-foot-4 with blue eyes, shoulder-length black hair, 38C breasts and a little extra weight in the hips, thighs and ass that she carried well.

They each ordered a salad and had a friendly conversation, laughing with each other.

She kicked off a shoe and started rubbing her foot against Steve's crotch.

"I know you love it when I do this," she grinned. "I can't wait to feel it inside me."

"You'll have to wait," Steve said with a grin and reached a hand down to give her foot a quick massage before removing it from his crotch.

After lunch, as they were leaving the cafe, Sharon wrapped an arm around Steve's waist, licked his ear, and said, "Let's hurry back to my hotel room."

"Not yet," Steve said. "There's this great bookstore right here, let's go in and explore."

"Books?" Sharon said with a heavy tone of disappointment in her voice. "Books can wait, I want you."

"No," Steve said. "Books first."

While Steve went to the non-fiction section, in search of a Stephen King book he wanted to buy, Sharon went off to another part of the store.

While he was scanning the shelves she snuck up behind him and said "How about we buy this and see how many pages we can get through?" showing him the Karma Sutra.

"No," Steve said.

"Party pooper, I'll have to find something else."

A few minutes later she returned with 'The Joy of Sex'.

"Nope," Steve grinned.

"I thought you wanted to get together and fuck me," Sharon said. "What's wrong, am I too fat?"

"Nothing's wrong," Steve said. "You're not fat. My wife is fatter than you and I would fuck her every day and night if she'd let me. You look great."

"Then what is it?" she asked.

"Can I tell you out at the car? I don't want to create a scene here."

"Okay"

They walked out without buying any books and got into Steve's Honda Accord.

"What is it?" Sharon asked.

"It's two things," Steve said. "One is I won't cheat on my wife in real life. You knew that from our conversations. Two is, I'm afraid. Afraid that if I have performance issues, or something else happens it will ruin the fantasy. For me the fantasy is perfect and I don't want to risk ruining that something special we have."

"I'm sorry I view it differently," she said. "We're two sexually deprived people who know how to turn each other on and how to get each other off. Doing it in real life will be better than any fantasy or role play we can make up."

"And what if it's not?"
"Then we'll move on. Right now the only thing I need to know is if your tongue and cock are as talented in real life as they are in our talks"

"You're not going to find out. I don't want anything ruining the fantasy."

"What if we do it and it's better, won't that enhance the fantasy?" Sharon suggested.

"It will, but I don't want to cheat in real life and I don't know if I'll be able to perform as well in real life as I do in our role plays."

"If we're not going to fuck, can we at least watch and hear each other cum by masturbating for each other?"

"No," Steve said. "That adds a visual aspect and remember, I'm all about the imagination and fantasy. Adding the visual will spoil the fantasy."

"It's like I said earlier, I'm fat and you don't want me," Sharon said.

"No it's not," Steve insisted. "You are without a doubt the hottest woman that has ever propositioned me. If I was the cheating kind just interested in sex we'd already be back in your hotel room with my head between your thighs. But that's not me. You should know that by now."

"I do know you're not the cheating kind, but after all of our conversations, I'm in lust with you, I want to fuck your brains out," Sharon said.

"Our friendship and closeness is what makes our cyber and phone sessions so intense, how well we know each other. You're a special woman, but I don't want to risk ruining our fantasy fuck buddy relationship if our one-day stand in real life doesn't live up to expectations. I also don't want to cheat in real life on my wife."

"Listen up Steve, I truly care about you and love what we have, but if you don't get rid of this fantasy world and see what you have here in the real world - a woman who is hot for you and wants you no matter how good or bad the performance is - then it's over between us."

With that she got out of the car and started walking towards hers. Steve got out and chased after her.

"You're saying if we don't fuck in real life that our friends with cyber and phone benefits relationship is over?"

"Yes. The choice is yours."

"If that's the way it has to be, then goodbye," Steve said as he gave Sharon a peck on the cheek and walked away.

"Wait! Don't go!" Sharon called after him, but it was too late. He just kept walking, got in his car and drove away.

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Old 12-09-2016, 12:18 AM   #1306
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The Meeting (Ver. 2)

I'm going to post this twice, because at one point in the story I hit a fork in my mind and couldn't decide which way I liked better, so I just wrote it both ways.


Steve and Sharon had met in an "adults only" on-line chatroom.

They were in their 30s and lived five hours apart by plane.

They started off talking about life and work. How they were each caught in a marriage where their sex drive was higher than their spouse's. How they each viewed where they were in their careers as dead-end jobs. Their conversations turned to music and TV shows they liked. They felt a connection and friendship with each other. Two days later, they had cybersex and each claimed to climax during it.

Over the next six months their friendship grew closer and their hot cybersex graduated to phone sex. They knew how to get each other off hard. They never talked about why their passion online and the phone was so intense, simply assuming their closeness as friends fed their passion.

Steve loved the fantasy escape it provided, being able to use his imagination to fuck her in whatever positions they wanted. Sharon simply loved the pure sexual passion in their conversations and having someone lust after her like Steve did. The one thing they had in common was they loved the mutual exchanges - having their conversations be whatever was needed to get the other off without worrying about who was in charge.

One day, Sharon needed to take a business trip to a town 15 minutes from Steve.

The day after she arrived, she had some free time and they met for lunch at a little cafe. Steve arrived wearing a light blue short-sleeve polo, tan khakis, and loafers. Sharon was dressed business casual in a salmon-colored blouse, a blue skirt, black stockings, and shoes with medium-height heels. For the meeting she unbuttoned an extra two buttons on the blouse to show off her cleavage for Steve.

They greeted each other with a big hug and when Sharon moved to kiss Steve on the mouth he turned his head and gave her a peck on the cheek.

"What's wrong?" she asked. "I thought you'd greet me more passionately than that."

"I'm just trying to take things nice and slow," Steve replied.

Steve stood 5-foot-8 with brown eyes, short brown hair and a 40-inch waistline. Sharon was 5-foot-4 with blue eyes, shoulder-length black hair, 38C breasts and a little extra weight in the hips, thighs and ass that she carried well.

They each ordered a salad and had a friendly conversation, laughing with each other.

She kicked off a shoe and started rubbing her foot against Steve's crotch.

"I know you love it when I do this," she grinned. "I can't wait to feel it inside me."

"You'll have to wait," Steve said with a grin and reached a hand down to give her foot a quick massage before removing it from his crotch.

After lunch, as they were leaving the cafe, Sharon wrapped an arm around Steve's waist, licked his ear, and said, "Let's hurry back to my hotel room."

"Not yet," Steve said. "There's this great bookstore right here, let's go in and explore."

"Books?" Sharon said with a heavy tone of disappointment in her voice. "Books can wait, I want you."

"No," Steve said. "Books first."

While Steve went to the non-fiction section, in search of a Stephen King book he wanted to buy, Sharon went off to another part of the store.

While he was scanning the shelves she snuck up behind him and said "How about we buy this and see how many pages we can get through?" showing him the Karma Sutra.

"No," Steve said.

"Party pooper, I'll have to find something else."

A few minutes later she returned with 'The Joy of Sex'.

"Nope," Steve grinned.

"I thought you wanted to get together and fuck me," Sharon said. "What's wrong, am I too fat?"

"Nothing's wrong," Steve said. "You're not fat. My wife is fatter than you and I would fuck her every day and night if she'd let me. You look great."

"Then what is it?" she asked.

"Can I tell you out at the car? I don't want to create a scene here."

"Okay"

They walked out without buying any books and got into Steve's Honda Accord.

"What is it?" Sharon asked.

"It's two things," Steve said. "One is I won't cheat on my wife in real life. You knew that from our conversations. Two is, I'm afraid. Afraid that if I have performance issues, or something else happens it will ruin the fantasy. For me the fantasy is perfect and I don't want to risk ruining that something special we have."

"I'm sorry I view it differently," she said. "We're two sexually deprived people who know how to turn each other on and how to get each other off. Doing it in real life will be better than any fantasy or role play we can make up."

"And what if it's not?"
"Then we'll move on. Right now the only thing I need to know is if your tongue and cock are as talented in real life as they are in our talks"

"You're not going to find out. I don't want anything ruining the fantasy."

"What if we do it and it's better, won't that enhance the fantasy?" Sharon suggested.

"It will, but I don't want to cheat in real life and I don't know if I'll be able to perform as well in real life as I do in our role plays."

"If we're not going to fuck, can we at least watch and hear each other cum by masturbating for each other?"

"We already listen to each other cum, I guess there's no harm in watching as long as you're not disappointed if my dick is smaller than you imagined."

"It ain't the size, it's how you use it and the way you describe using it on me is fantastic. So let's get over to my hotel quickly and get started."

Sharon got out of Steve's car and quickly ran over to hers. Steve followed in his car and soon they were naked in the hotel room.

They were sitting together on the bed. Sharon was stroking Steve's cock softly while Steve gently fingered her pussy.

"I thought you said we'd watch eachother," Sharon laughed.

"We will, but it can't hurt to do this as our foreplay," Steve laughed back.

They continued to stroke and finger each other for several minutes.

"Your cock feels so good, so nice and hard," Sharon moaned. "I want it inside me."

"You feel just as wet as I imagined," Steve said before removing his fingers and licking them. "And you taste just as sweet."

Steve stood up and moved off the bed to the sofa.

He sat down and started stroking himself.

"I'm imagining this inside you," he groaned as he stroked slowly. "Your legs are on my shoulders and I'm slowly thrusting."

"That feels so good," she moaned back as she fingered her pussy with one hand and rubbed her breasts with the other. "I love how you feel, but I need it faster, harder."

"Always happy to oblige," Steve said as he started stroking himself harder and faster. "I've pushed your legs back and I'm really leaning into you thrusting hard and fast."

"God I need a good fucking!" Sharon shouted as she fingered herself harder and faster.

"I'm pulling out of you, roll over!" Steve shouted. "I need to fuck you from behind holding onto those beautiful hips and looking at that great backside."

Sharon rolled over onto all fours, looked over her shoulder and smiled.

"You better give it to me good and hard," she said.

"I will," Steve said as he started stroking his cock rapidly while watching Sharon reach between her legs to finger herself.

"My hands are on your hips and I'm pumping into you hard and fast," Steve groaned.

"God your cock feels so good!" she said.

"I'm reaching forward and grabbing those perfect tits, rolling the nipples in my fingers," Steve said as he continued to stroke himself.

"Sorry but I need to see you, look in your eyes," Sharon said as she rolled back over onto her back.

"You look so hot," Steve said. "Don't let anyone tell you otherwise. I love riding you."

Sharon just looked at Steve and moaned loudly.

"I'm cumming all over your cock baby, shoot for me," she said as her body shook in orgasm.

"Almost there," Steve said as he got up and ran over to her stroking rapidly.

"Yeah baby, let me see it, let me taste it," she moaned.

"God yes!" Steve said as he came, aiming his cum to shoot all over Sharon's breasts and face. She opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue and he aimed the last two shots into her mouth.

"This was wonderful," Sharon panted. "Even better than phone and online because I got to see and taste you cum."

"It was great," Steve said breathing hard. "You're sexier naked than I imagined and I loved watching your orgasm."

"Does this mean we can video Skype next time?" Sharon asked with a gleam in her eye.

"Nope," Steve said. "We'll use this experience to feed our cyber and phone interactions. Remember, I'm all about the mind, the imagining, the fantasy. This just enhanced it for better images. If we Skype, we're watching each other again, the imagination aspect is gone."

"Okay," Sharon said dejected.

"We better get dressed," Steve said. "You've got that business meeting in 20 minutes and I have an appointment to get to."

In saying 'good-bye', they gave each other a hug and peck on the cheek.

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"Nope," Steve said. "We'll use this experience to feed our cyber and phone interactions. Remember, I'm all about the mind, the imagining, the fantasy. This just enhanced it for better images. If we Skype, we're watching each other again, the imagination aspect is gone."


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Made a tiny tweak in the first version to eliminate an inconsistency I didn't think about when I was writing quickly last night, but noticed this morning.

I actually wrote the version where they watch each other first and was going to finish it off when I got back from doing my Uber driving. But while I was driving I began thinking that it might be out of character for Steve to agree to the mutual show, so I need to write it without that part.
After getting home at close to midnight, I finished off the first version and then picked the point where things would turn and they'd part ways and wrote from there.
I liked both versions and couldn't decide which was better.
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