Satisfying the Need for More (closed)
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I laid my body down on the bed, sliding in close to Linda, feeling her soft skin along the length of my body. My arms folded under my pillow as I closed my eyes visualizing Ryan laying over me. I could feel his heated skin rubbing mine and his hardness sliding between my ass cheeks.
The next morning I made myself a strong cup of coffee and signed on the computer. Weekend mornings allowed me time to wake slowly, to peruse Lit, and to enjoy the solitude. There was not an email from Ryan, which was typical, so I checked to see if he or one of our other co-writers had posted in any of the various sexual role plays we were writing.
As per usual, less than half an hours from signing onto Lit I was hard and horny. I began checking out some of the bisexual stories others had written and submitted. I happened to come across one about two men finally agreeing to meet in real time. I continued to read, rubbing myself until the end. I copy and pasted the link to send to Ryan with a simple note ‘A hot read’
I had wanted to approach the idea of Ryan and I meeting up for awhile but have yet to figure out how. Mostly this was because I was unsure about how I felt myself. Ryan and I flirted online for a very long time before actually connecting. It still was unclear as to which of us was shyer. I realized that meeting in real life could change everything between us. I equated it to two good friends having sex for the first time. It had the potential to be great and also the potential to ruin a good friendship.
It wasn’t just about us either. Both of us very happily married, both of us unwilling to jeopardize our home life. My thoughts were brought to real life as I heard Linda stirring in the bedroom. I smiled to myself, signed off and moved to our bed to give her a good morning wake up she so deserved. Linda never questioned my early morning horniness; rather she relished it I do believe.
I’d be back later hopefully giving Ryan an equally good wake up call.
The next morning I made myself a strong cup of coffee and signed on the computer. Weekend mornings allowed me time to wake slowly, to peruse Lit, and to enjoy the solitude. There was not an email from Ryan, which was typical, so I checked to see if he or one of our other co-writers had posted in any of the various sexual role plays we were writing.
As per usual, less than half an hours from signing onto Lit I was hard and horny. I began checking out some of the bisexual stories others had written and submitted. I happened to come across one about two men finally agreeing to meet in real time. I continued to read, rubbing myself until the end. I copy and pasted the link to send to Ryan with a simple note ‘A hot read’
I had wanted to approach the idea of Ryan and I meeting up for awhile but have yet to figure out how. Mostly this was because I was unsure about how I felt myself. Ryan and I flirted online for a very long time before actually connecting. It still was unclear as to which of us was shyer. I realized that meeting in real life could change everything between us. I equated it to two good friends having sex for the first time. It had the potential to be great and also the potential to ruin a good friendship.
It wasn’t just about us either. Both of us very happily married, both of us unwilling to jeopardize our home life. My thoughts were brought to real life as I heard Linda stirring in the bedroom. I smiled to myself, signed off and moved to our bed to give her a good morning wake up she so deserved. Linda never questioned my early morning horniness; rather she relished it I do believe.
I’d be back later hopefully giving Ryan an equally good wake up call.
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I sent back a quick reply to Ryan’s pm, “Of course it got me off, why do you think I sent it to you? Did you get off on it or would you like some help? *wink*”
I never knew if Ryan was on Lit, he always stayed invisible. I always sent a pm in hope of a quick reply. As I waited to find out if my sexy friend was online I began composing another pm to him. I really wanted to discuss the two of us meeting in person via instant messaging, thereby getting his immediate response. But, I had convinced myself it was time to bring the topic up one way or another. I began writing, hoping I would come across convincingly.
“Hey, I been thinking about something for awhile now and have decided to stop being such a chicken shit about it and come out and ask you. As always, I want you to be completely honest and truthful in your answer.”
“Ryan, I have this real desire to meet you, to meet you eye to eye, nose to nose, cock to cock, or maybe cock to ass. LOL”
There, I said it, I told myself. I had to admit I felt somewhat better having actually put forth my feelings and yet, I already felt nervous wondering what his reply would be.
“I know meeting could further complicate things, it could jeopardize our home lives, even jeopardize our friendship. But the fact remains that this desire is still within me.”
“Have you ever wondered what if would be like to feel my hands slide under you shirt, feeling your heated skin as our lips touched for the first time? I would imagine our tongues would fight to see who would be the first to probe the other’s wet mouth, to feel the inside of their cheek, to slide over their teeth. Just thinking about that gets me horny. I want to grab your jean covered ass to find out for real if it feels as delectable as it does in our cyber fucks. I want to suck the skin on your neck and bite down at the spot that always seems to get you more heated in our instant messages.”
“I want to rub our crotches together, grinding our hips until we can no longer stand it. I want to feel your strong hands begin to strip me of my clothes and watch your eyes as you find out what I really look like. I need to feel your cock grow in my mouth and drool precum for me to drink. I want to hear your real moan as the head of your cock pushes against my throat.”
“Do you want to hear more? Or, have I crossed over that line we had previously set for ourselves?”
*Kiss*
I never knew if Ryan was on Lit, he always stayed invisible. I always sent a pm in hope of a quick reply. As I waited to find out if my sexy friend was online I began composing another pm to him. I really wanted to discuss the two of us meeting in person via instant messaging, thereby getting his immediate response. But, I had convinced myself it was time to bring the topic up one way or another. I began writing, hoping I would come across convincingly.
“Hey, I been thinking about something for awhile now and have decided to stop being such a chicken shit about it and come out and ask you. As always, I want you to be completely honest and truthful in your answer.”
“Ryan, I have this real desire to meet you, to meet you eye to eye, nose to nose, cock to cock, or maybe cock to ass. LOL”
There, I said it, I told myself. I had to admit I felt somewhat better having actually put forth my feelings and yet, I already felt nervous wondering what his reply would be.
“I know meeting could further complicate things, it could jeopardize our home lives, even jeopardize our friendship. But the fact remains that this desire is still within me.”
“Have you ever wondered what if would be like to feel my hands slide under you shirt, feeling your heated skin as our lips touched for the first time? I would imagine our tongues would fight to see who would be the first to probe the other’s wet mouth, to feel the inside of their cheek, to slide over their teeth. Just thinking about that gets me horny. I want to grab your jean covered ass to find out for real if it feels as delectable as it does in our cyber fucks. I want to suck the skin on your neck and bite down at the spot that always seems to get you more heated in our instant messages.”
“I want to rub our crotches together, grinding our hips until we can no longer stand it. I want to feel your strong hands begin to strip me of my clothes and watch your eyes as you find out what I really look like. I need to feel your cock grow in my mouth and drool precum for me to drink. I want to hear your real moan as the head of your cock pushes against my throat.”
“Do you want to hear more? Or, have I crossed over that line we had previously set for ourselves?”
*Kiss*
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