The day he came in to my Life(Closed)

Angelofsex

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OOC: This thread is closed but to myself and my dearest friend Artful. It is a thread of how a friendship came to being. It will be a slow moving thread but a good one. I want to thank my friend for doing this with me. It will be a part of me forever.

So please if you wish just follow the story, of two people meeting on line who became friends, then lovers.

Angel Love
Brown hair
Brown eyes
5'6"
Married, but something is missing.

IC:

Waking up to an empty bed every morning, gives me such a sad feeling. Thinking to myself, it was my idea for separated bedrooms, not his. I just couldn't help it the love wasn't there anymore, I couldn't sleep with Tom anymore.

Everyday the same thing get up, take my shower and have breakfast. Nothing ever changes in my like. Well for some reason, as I was checking my email, having my coffee Kathy send me a story from one of the sites. She told me to read it that I would like it.

As I was reading it, oh my, where did she get this story from. Talking about being erotic, couldn't get anymore then this. Two people meeting at a train station and have sex in a bathroom. I never knew anyone would even think of having it there. Sitting on the toliet and doing it, as other people were going in and out. Like no one care in the world that a man and woman were in there together.

I stop reading to see where it came from. Well, I when to check the area out. Besides stories there were other things to pictures, poems and some kind of message boards. This site has my attention after that story. Do I dare join it, oh hell yes, I needs something different in my life.

Well for awhile I just looked around and checking everything out. People posting real pictures of themselves, boy do I give them credit. Now let me check the boards out. I do see alot of posting going on. There are so many, where do I start first. Now this is a good one *How Is Your Life*, one word boring. So I took a chance and posted* boring, missing something in it*. I was so nervous posting it, but I need something to make my day. To bad a computer has to be it.

Looking at the time, I need to go and get dress, Kathy and I are going out to lunch. I never met anyone so on time. Finally I did something different today, shall check it later when I get back. Wait to I tell Kathy that I join it, she is not going to believe me.
 
OOC:

Art Unincognito
5'9"
170 lbs.
medium build
brown hair (heavily laced with gray)
piercing steel blue eyes
45 years old
compassionate,...yet PASSIONATE

IC:
Reminiscing,...my mind drifted back a year ago. I had met Kathy online because of her interest in reading some of my erotic stories in Literotica.

Not much to them,...really,...but I do have a talent for mixing reality with fiction when it comes to writing about sex.

Kathy and I became friends,...and in a short time, ...she asked me to do her a favor. I said, "What is it?" She then told me how she was infatuated with the possibility of having sex with Angel Love.

There was an attraction for her that was undeniable, but she was nervous about how to initiate a sexual encounter with her. She wanted to know if I had any advice.

I told her,..."Let me read some of her posts,...meet her online,...then possibly I could help her out."

I followed Angel's posting,...introduced myself to her,...and we became steadfast friends. In a short time,...I could tell,...this woman was a boiling pot of sex,...waiting to explode. Searching,...floundering,...not knowing how to gratify her needs.

I could envision her nightly, desperately trying to assuage her needs by any manner possible. Reading the stories,...looking at the pics,...talking to others,...phone sex,...etc.
She was on fire,...but didn't know there was any way to satiate that burning need,...that something that was just a little bit out of reach,...that *EXPLOSION*.

Soon,...I would be able to not only give her that release with Kathy,...but open her treasure chest to reveal more sexual rewards than she ever dreamed possible. Angel was about to be exposed to a *Master*.
 
Angel

When I told Kathy I join it she was happy for me. "Angel you need something to enjoy. The people there are very nice. I met a few very good friends there." She said to me as we ate. I sure would like to meet new friends too, was thinking to myself.

"Well when I get home, going to go back in it to look around more and post." Thinking about it now, I can't wait to go home and get back into it.

When we finish having lunch, I told her I will see her on the computer . When I got into the house, checking the answering machine my son left me a message. He was going to his friend Mike's house after school, if I could pick him up at 8.

Now going back on the computer, I see many people are on. Let me check the boards. I think I am just going to let myself go and have fun on them. Let what I feel inside come out in my posting.

There was so many boards to check, so I just started to post in most of them. Wow, wait till Kathy reads my posting, me the quite one. Well, I started to get messages from men, nice I was thinking. One that caught my eye was from a guy name Art, saying he likes my postings. Sounded like I was a very hot.

If he only knew my husband was my only one. My mind always would think of alot of things, sexual. When making love with your husband stop 10 years ago, and you body wants so much, you mind takes over.

Art and I became friends, we talk on the site and on instant messager too. I found him so easy to talk too. We started to leave notes for one another every day, sometimes they would be very hot.

One thing I did was keep my real life seperate from this. This was a place I could come to to really be myself, the woman I want to be.
 
Art

I don't get surprised often. Why? Because I almost always plan my life,...the people I want to meet,...to see,...to interact with. This time however,...I was surprised.

When I had told Kathy I would try to help her in having a sexual affair with Angel,...I had no idea Angel and I were not only living in the same state, in the same city,...but she lived directly across the street from my 3 bedroom house.

Not only was I surprised,...but shocked, to find out,...THIS was the woman I had been observing for over two years.

Often, I watched her and her son doing things together in the front yard,...potting plants,...trimming the hedge,...little projects that in themselves were not much,...but I could see how she took her time explaining and teaching her boy about what they were doing.

Their kitchen window faced the street,...and many times,...I just watched her cooking,...bending over,...washing the dishes,...or just meandering through the cupboards.

What first drew my attention to her,...was the bright smile that crossed her face when her son came home from school,...and the sad expression she displayed when her husband Tom arrived home from work.

In over two years of observance,...I had never caught a glimpse of joy from Angel when her husband Tom was around.

I thought to myself,...~one day,...this woman would be ready for happiness,...ONE day,...this woman would be ready for a Master,...ONE day,...she would not be able to resist those urges that most women feel,...the NEED to be dominated by a man,...THEN,...I would be prepared.~

Now,...with Kathy's interest in Angel,...I saw an opening where I could influence her life in a subtle way. Not selfishly,...but for the betterment of her life,...her as a person.

Of coursse I had met the three in the family, being neighbors for over two years,...it would be difficult not meeting them.

Tom seemed like an allright guy,...kind of quiet,...but he did things with his son on many weekends,...they seemed to get along great.

On warm sunny days,...Angel would sit on the front porch and read,...while Tom and their son pitched a baseball back and forth,...or tossed a football.

I also noted,...over time,...Angel had a separate bedroom from Tom,...one that faced the street. That was what sealed my interest in Angel,...her sex life was drab, to non-existent.

The happenstance with Kathy,...was more than fate,...it was more than destiny,...it was,...a law. This thing would be done. Now,...I began making my plans.
 
Angel Love

As I closed the computer for the night, I left a message for Art. It told him I will be on longer this weekend, my husband and son are going on a camping trip. Tom told me they are leaving Friday at 4pm and won't be back till Sunday at 6pm.

When I was waking up on Friday, I was smiling, knowing the house would be all mine. Getting up was np problem, took my shower and dress. I started to get things together for them for their trip. Laying things on Mike's bed, so he know what to pack. Didn't have to worry about Tom, he had everything pack last night.

I did some food stopping for them, and pack all of that for them. Mike likes subs, so stop special for that coming home from the store.

Mike came home early today, they had a half a day. Told his his things are out go and pack everything. Then Tom came and got his bag and the food one and put it in the car. Standing on the porch, as I watch them finishing packing the car up. Smiling at them, told them to have a great time.

Looking across the street, I see our neighbor out. Waving over to him, as he was walking up his driveway. Guess he was just getting home. It is funny, was wondering as I look at my street, wondering if anyone else from here is on the site..

Going into the house, putting music on loud I just started to dance. A free weekend, with nothing to do but enjoy my friends on the computer. Wondering about Art, now that is funny. I never realize it but that is his name from across the street. Do you think, no way, can it be. It is just funny it came to my mind.
 
Art

I had worked through the night Thursday, fine tuning all the equipment I had in place. This would not be the first time I had done this, but I wanted everything perfect.

Being financially independent has many rewards,...and for some time, I had been able to pursue my chosen activities at leisure.

Arising late, I ate, then went out to get the daily paper. Walking down the driveway, I met Mike as he was coming home from school, and he told me about him and his Dad going camping all weekend.

Smiling, I saw Angel patiently waiting on the front porch. I wished Mike a great camping trip,...and returned to the house. Returning to the house, I could feel Angel's eyes on my back. ~Yes indeed,...it was a LAW~

I waited for an hour to call Angel. During that time, I watched through the living room picture window, as she put on some music, and began dancing. Twirling,...her arms a limbo,...by her movements one could tell she was expressing her freedom from her drab, dreary, existence.

Having dialed her number,...I watched as she muted the music, and answered the phone. "Hello?"
Hi Angel,...this is Art,...I wonder if you would mind terribly, in helping me set up my new computer?

It has 2 GB, lots of power,...but I get confused on the installation of the peripherals. You know,...the printer, the scanner, the CD burner, etc.?
 
Angel

I still can't believe I have the house to myself for the whole weekend. The music was so loud I didn't hear the phone at first. Picking up the phone, I lower the music.

As I answer the phone, I hear a familiar voice. Hi Angel,...this is Art,...I wonder if you would mind terribly, in helping me set up my new computer?

"Oh Art, hi sure I have nothing to do, I will be over. What time do you need me to help you with it? My family when camping, so time I have." He said to me, whenever I was ready to just come on over.

Art is a nice guy, he had help us many times. So guess it is my turn to help him out. So checking to make sure everything is lock, I walk over to Art's. Ringing his door bell, I just waited for him to open the door.
 
Art

Everything was in place, the hidden cameras, microphones, VCR's. I threw the master switch on just before answering the door.

Letting Angel in, her perfume wafted through my nostrils, and it was accompanied by a sudden jerk of my penis. Unnoticeable to Angel I was sure, but a, not so subtle hint to me, that this woman had indeed a powerful effect on my libido.

There was, for me, an urge to just close the door, and take her that very instant. To rip her dress off, and pierce her deeply with my now active manhood, but no,...that wasn't the plan,...and my plan would be done,...it was,..."Law".

Escorting her to the kitchen, cupping her elbow gently as I led her to the table, and offering her a chair, I felt a slight tremble in her body,... and could feel goosebumps literally jump out, on her delicate skin.

Before calling Angel,...I had placed volumes of manuals on the table and brewed a fresh pot of coffee. From the few times I had visited them, I knew Angel preferred her coffee black.

As she began nervously glancing over the manuals, I poured her a cup of coffee, and added (1) drop of a clear tasteless chemical, that would ease her nerves, (a mild sedative that would help her relax).

We chit-chatted for about an hour, then I suggested we begin the installations. She bounced up from the chair, full of cheerful energy, and said,..."I am ready."

For two hours we installed peripherals, downloaded programs, laughed at our mistakes, and learned a few things I had not known before. Angel was intelligent,...she was smart,...and she was witty.

I mentioned I was a little hungry, and would she mind taking a break, so I could throw a few snacks together. "I am famished myself." She said,... "What do you have in your cupboards,...I can make sandwiches at my place if need be?"

~Not necessary~,...I replied,...~I always keep finger snacks on hand.~ Angel brewed another pot of coffee while I prepared a tray of exotic finger foods. Cheeses, apple slices, summer sausages, crisp veggies, and a couple of dips with chips.

"Oh my," she said,"That looks scrumptious", as I sat the tray before her. "All we need now is a bottle of wine and a couple of candles to make it perfect."

In an instant, I produced two candles, two wine goblets, a bottle of California Sauvignon, lit the candles,...then hit the dimmer switch for the lights,...and we were in a flickering dimness.

As I unwired the cork, I could barely keep from staring at the sparkle in her eyes, as the lights danced across her pupils. I wondered what was going through her mind, as her bosom began to rise and fall with quick, shallow breaths.

Filling each goblet half full, I watched as she nervously gulped hers down in a few swallows, and extended her hand gracefully for a refill, before I had even a chance to sip mine.

Even in the dimness, I could see the resolve set in her face,...she had made a decision. There would be no turning back for this woman, she had made up her mind to experience whatever fate had in store for us,...to give in to the freedom of a weekend,...with no inhibitions.

Suddenly,...she emptied the goblet again,... laughed gaily,...held forth the goblet once more, and said, "I promise to sip on the refill",...licked an errant drop from her lower lip,...and waited while I replenished her wine.
 
Angel

I hope my perfume was okay. Don't know why but I wanted to smell real nice for Art. As he answer the door, my lips just when into a big smile.

We went to his kitchen sitting at the table I see all the manuals he had out. "Art the coffee smells good, " I said to him as he handed me the cup. Feeling so much better after drinking it.

"I am ready, to get you PC going." Getting up and started to work on it with him. Everything that had to be done, that when he said he was hungry, sounded good to me too. Told him I could make something, but he said no need too.


Art is a nice guy, I am so glad we are neighbors. "You know what, I am glad you are living by me, I enjoy your friendship."

"Oh yes wine would be good," it was going down so fast. Hope he doesn't think I am a lush, but the wine was good.

"I love the candles, it just feels so cosy. Am I talking to much? Don't know why but I like being here. My family is away, and I know I shouldn't be liking it but I do. I love the freedom. See I am talking to much."

Now I feel like a fool. But looking into his eyes, I am getting a desire to be with him. Tom hasn't giving me it for such a long time, and here I am looking at my neighbor.
 
Art

The look in her eyes was unmistakeable. Lust was unbridled, unveiled. There was a smoldering fire apparent, and I intended to unleash the flames which had lain dormant, for a very long time.

Effortlessly, I slid back my chair and arose. Her eyes locked onto mine as I held forth a hand to aid in her standing. Drawing her to me,...she trembled violently as she crushed her breasts to my chest.

Stroking her soft, chestnut colored hair gently, we stood there for a moment, as she clung fiercely to my torso, and I whispered in her ear. "Angel, we need go no further, if you don't want want this with all your heart. If you want me though, you must realise I have wanted you since I first saw your lovely smile."

~Oh no!~ She gushed in excitement. ~I want this badly,...and I want it with YOU!~

"Shhh!" I murmmured. "First, I must explain." I then went on to explain my involvement with BDSM, and how it was much more than just sex. It was a relationship based on truth, honesty, trust and respect.

When I had finished, I released her shoulders, looked her straight in the eyes and said, "Now is the time to go home if you wish, if not, then follow me, and I will use you for whatever purpose that pleases me."
 
Angel

Watching Art getting up from his chair, I didn't know what he was going to do. Coming before me, taking my hand he pull me to him. My body was shaking, what was this feeling I felt. Looking in his eyes, was I hearing right he wanted me.

I started to say something but he stop me, told me to listen. He was explaining everything to me, his life with BDSM. Hearing those words, was making me excited. Talking about a relationship of pleasing one another, that making him happy, he will make me feel like I never did before.

When he stop telling me about it, told me now if I wish I could go home or stay. So much was going on in my brain, my eyes looking into his blue ones. What do I do, what am I feeling?

I know I should leave, turning towards the door, walking to it, what am I thinking. My hand on the nob, Angel go with what you feel. Turning to look at him again, I see this man before me that could make me feel something, to be alive again. My eyes searching his face, how he gives me this warmness. Could I do it, live in a relationship with him, his way.

Letting go of the nob, facing him, "No I don't want to go home. Art I need something, a need to feel wanted."
 
Art

As Angel strode toward the door, then grasped the door knob, I thought,..."The LAW was broken". All my plans for nought, but as she turned to face me, saying, "No I don't want to go home. Art, I need
something, a need to feel wanted." I knew my patience would be rewarded.

Releasing the door knob, she sagged and leaned back on the door. Her face cast downward, unable to meet my gaze, she said, "Do with me as you will,..just care for me,...love me,...I am yours."

Quickly,...I strode to her wilting body, and gathered her close in my arms. Nuzzling my face in her soft, scented hair, I comforted her as she wept, and told me how she had been so miserable for the past ten years.

All the loneliness, how Tom ignored her,...the only joy being her son,...and recently,...her friends at Literotica. As I guided her to "The Room", and sat her on the the red,leather bench, she seemed to not notice the hooks and rings attached.

Easing her into position, I explained all, of how I knew about her and Kathy,...Kathy's desire to make love to her,...and my word given, as to helping her accomplish her goal.

Angel was stunned,...to say the least. I quickly bound her to the love bench,...then dialed Kathy's number. After a short conversation, I replaced the phone and returned to Angel.

"Angel,...try to not be afraid,...trust me,...I will see that no harm comes to you,...this will be the event of your life,...and more to follow."
 
As Art took me in his arms, all I could do is cry. I told him everything, more so as I haven't felt like a woman in such a long time.

He made me feel so good in his arms, I really didn't want him to move. But we did move, just so that I could sit as he talk to me. What I heard next I couldn't believe it, that Kathy want me. Kathy wanted to make love to me, "Oh Art I never knew she felt that way. I never was with a woman before, don't know if I can."

I can't get that out of my mind, Kathy. She is my best friend, no I just couldn't.

Looking at Art, when he told me to trust him, funny part I do. Told me not to be afraid, well I am alittle. It is odd, but I feel I could trust him with my life.

Wonder about the phone call to Kathy. How am I going to look her in the face now after he told me that. Thinking about it again, no I just can't.
 
Re: Art

artful said:
As Angel strode toward the door, then grasped the door knob, I thought,..."The LAW was broken". All my plans for nought, but as she turned to face me, saying, "No I don't want to go home. Art, I need
something, a need to feel wanted." I knew my patience would be rewarded.

Releasing the door knob, she sagged and leaned back on the door. Her face cast downward, unable to meet my gaze, she said, "Do with me as you will,..just care for me,...love me,...I am yours."

Quickly,...I strode to her wilting body, and gathered her close in my arms. Nuzzling my face in her soft, scented hair, I comforted her as she wept, and told me how she had been so miserable for the past ten years.

All the loneliness, how Tom ignored her,...the only joy being her son,...and recently,...her friends at Literotica. As I guided her to "The Room", and sat her on the the red,leather bench, she seemed to not notice the hooks and rings attached.

Easing her into position, I explained all, of how I knew about her and Kathy,...Kathy's desire to make love to her,...and my word given, as to helping her accomplish her goal.

Angel was stunned,...to say the least. I quickly bound her to the love bench,...then dialed Kathy's number. After a short conversation, I replaced the phone and returned to Angel.

"Angel,...try to not be afraid,...trust me,...I will see that no harm comes to you,...this will be the event of your life,...and more to follow."



Harry, you are gone but always in my heart. Your friendship and the love I feel for you will stay with me for ever.

In your last post, which I thank you for doing with me:

"Angel,...try to not be afraid,...trust me,...I will see that no harm comes to you,...this will be the event of your life,...and more to follow."

I am not afraid and I trust you with all my heart. It will follow in the next life.

Putting this thread to sleep.........Kisses and Hugs dear friend.
 
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