How virtual turned into real
How Virtual Sex Turned into Real
My name is Natalya, I'm thirty years old, and I've been married for almost 11 years. My relationship with my husband has turned out quite well: once we spiced up our sex life by inviting my friend into it, then another one. Since then, we haven't had any problems with sex. A few times, my husband and I had virtual sex when we were both at work on opposite ends of the city; he would write me very explicit phrases on ICQ, and I would respond in kind. It was interesting to chat because it felt like I was talking to a stranger.
One day, when warmth arrived after the spring chill,
my husband went to the dacha for the weekend to prepare it for summer living. I needed to work at home, so I decided to stay in the city. I spent all Saturday working, in the evening I took a shower and decided to go to bed, watch a movie, and sleep, but there was nothing interesting on TV, so I took my laptop and decided to surf the internet, hoping to stumble upon something interesting.I was browsing one of my favorite sites when I suddenly came across erotic photos, abundantly displayed in an ad block. I felt very lonely without male company and decided to pleasure myself a little between my legs while looking at those photos. I started stroking myself, moistened my finger with saliva, and began massaging my clitoris. When arousal came, I decided to go to a sex chat to have an explicit conversation with some ladies' man.
Typing a query into the search engine, I got a bunch of links; clicking on one of the first links, I ended up in a nicely designed sex chat, registered on it, and joined the general conversation.
The guy was stunned and even asked me several times if I was joking, but I was quite serious. He finally sent me a photo of his face, which I also liked. He wasn't a handsome man, but overall, he seemed quite alright to me.
We agreed to meet the next day, on Sunday, not far from the metro near the entrance to the city park, after which we said goodbye until tomorrow. I turned on a porn movie and started pleasuring myself. I wanted to experience an orgasm before bed. I pleasured myself with my fingers, watching as three guys fucked one girl on the screen. Mentally, I imagined myself in her place. My pussy was all burning and wet from the frantic pace of my hand. I came, licked my fingers—I've always liked the taste of myself—and went to sleep.
In short, I was ready for my adventure. I left the house with the timing such that the guy would be waiting for me for about ten minutes by the time I arrived. Slowing down a bit before the meeting spot, I started looking at the young people standing there and saw my new friend. He was somewhat taller than me, fair-haired, and with a very amusing expression on his face. Seeing me, he clearly became embarrassed. We greeted each other, introduced ourselves; it turned out his name was Alexander. I reminded Sasha about last night, clarifying that I had spent my time very productively. He smiled, and we went for a walk in the park.
We walked along the paths, talked with him; he turned out to be a very interesting conversationalist. I found out that he's into sex chats because he's extremely shy about being so explicit in real life, even though he has a girlfriend he's dating.
Tired of just wandering around the park, I ran a few meters ahead and sat on a bench, suggesting we rest a little. Sasha came over and stood in front of me, looking at me. I realized that the moment had come when the meeting could be steered in the desired direction, and I decided to act.
Looking into Sasha's eyes, I lifted my skirt a little and spread my legs, noticing that his gaze dropped straight between my legs to my panties.
— Do you like what you see? — I asked, — we can continue in the same vein.
— Yes, of course, I was just shy to suggest it first, — was his answer.
Realizing the guy wasn't against turning our virtual encounter from yesterday into reality, I lifted my leg and placed it on the bench, exposing my pussy, which was visible through my panties. With my hand, I made a few movements over the panties, mimicking caresses. Sasha didn't know what to do with himself; he swallowed his saliva and leaned slightly toward me. I took his hands and pulled him closer to me. He was standing right in front of me. I told him I wanted to try his candy, which he had described so sweetly to me in the chat yesterday. With these words, I unbuttoned his belt, the button on his pants, and the zipper, pulling down his pants and underwear, I took out his cock, which wasn't quite ready for action with me yet.
I took it in my hands, pulled back the foreskin, exposing the head, and immediately took it into my mouth. After a few gentle movements, I started stroking Sasha's balls. I felt his cock begin to harden. I sucked it more and more intensely, took it out of my mouth, licked the shaft with my tongue, tickled the head, and took it into my mouth again and again. Suddenly, Sasha grabbed my hair, and I understood the guy was about to cum. I made a few more movements and felt a hot stream of semen flow into my mouth. I let Sasha finish in my mouth; he kept pouring into me, and all I could do was push his semen out with my tongue. I didn't want to swallow the juices of a stranger; I only do that service for my husband. The semen flowed over my lips, chin, and dripped onto the ground. Sasha finished; I sucked out the remnants of his semen, which also flowed down my face. Wiping my face with a wet wipe, I put his limp cock back into his underwear, letting Alexander button up his pants himself. He was delighted with what had happened, to which I said that if he wanted a repeat of such meetings, he'd have to somehow thank me. With these words, we walked further along the park path into its depths.
We walked, holding hands, for about twenty minutes, after which he turned off the path and, pulling me along, decided to go further away from the path where random passersby could walk by and see us. By my estimate, we walked for another minute until we came across a thick fallen tree. I pushed Sasha toward this tree and made him lie on it, first taking off his pants. Sasha lay on the tree, and I stood over his face so that it was between my legs, and bent down to his cock to get it ready again. I caressed and sucked Sasha's cock, while pressing myself against his face so he could caress my pussy right through my panties.
I must say, he was good at it; he licked me, trying to penetrate with his tongue, stroked me with his hands, then moved the strip of my panties aside, spread my lips, and penetrated me with his tongue. I was already quite aroused, and my pussy was open like a rosebud. I got up from Sasha, straightened up, took off my panties, and threw them on his face; they were soaked through. I lifted my skirt, stood over Sasha, swung my leg over him, and sat on top of him, impaling myself on his erect cock. I bounced on him like a rider. Then I sat fully on his cock and started rubbing my clitoris against his pubic hair. Meanwhile, Sasha took my panties into his mouth, and I inserted my finger there as well. The thought that my wet panties were in the mouth of the guy I was fucking right now excited me. Apparently, this thought excited Sasha too. He let out a muffled moan and started to cum. I didn't want him to cum inside me, so I quickly lifted myself off him and continued jerking his cock to give the guy pleasure. He came on my labia like a fountain. Semen splashed onto me, dripped from my pussy, and landed back on his cock. Sasha finished. I took my panties out of his mouth and wiped my pussy with them, then wiped Sasha's cock and pubic area of his semen. I took out clean panties and put them on, straightened my skirt, and we sat on the tree next to each other to rest a little.
We walked in silence, each probably thinking about their own things. I was thinking about how to tell my husband about what happened during his absence. What Sasha was thinking about is anyone's guess, although his hand resting on my butt gave me a pretty clear hint. We agreed that we would periodically meet in the chat, and over time, maybe we could meet in reality.