The Happy Mysogynist From a conversation on Prodigy Internet Chat from around 1998. For years I sat day after day on a chat line looking for personal stories. I started opening my own room, since the program let me, named something like "Tell me sex stories," or sometimes "True sex confessions." Wild women would tell me something viciously naughty, I hoped...
The following is based upon incidents that happened to me in real life. The chat site mentioned is not this one and anyone from this chat site should not take offense as I have never used this chat site. * I spend too much time online. I will admit it fully. In my own defense, I am disabled and virtually housebound therefore the internet is my lease on lif...
At thirty-four years of age, Katie was well aware of the sexual adventures her body was capable of… or so she thought. She and her husband watched various hard core porn movies together frequently, she had a few assorted toys that she used on occasion, she openly chatted online about her sexuality but even though her sex life was satisfying, she felt that so...
So here I am, Jennifer "Jenny" Jackson, 36 years old, great job, tanned skin, blonde, very good looking, single woman with long legs, fine, tight ass, big, full lips, a nice pair of 34D's that seem to attract attention everywhere I go. And what am I doing? Sitting in front of a computer screen in a private chat room with a 10 inch dildo stuffed up my pussy t...
Griff watched his subject fall to sleep and turned off the monitor. He needed some rest himself and time to digest what had transpired at his neighbour's house. You just never know about people! She certainly was an interesting enough subject, he'd gleaned a lot of information about her this day and some of it had impacted him deeply. She was a good lookin...
We'd met probably two years ago, online, in a chat room for people over 40. I'd been one of the regulars for over 6 months when he showed up one night. It was a neat place to go and talk to people my own age. And boy did we talk. Every subject under the sun, but mostly about sex. We played with each other on the public page or in private side conversations....
There I sat in front of the television, pretending to be interested in the baseball game. It was Saturday afternoon; Jane and I had just finished eating the roast beef meal that she had prepared. While she was busy putting the dishes away I was looking at the game but much of the time, when she was not looking my way, I was observing her. Jane is an attract...
**Quick note: This story is based on a dream! While constructive criticism is welcome, and comments are greatly welcomed, verbal attacks aren't needed and will be deleted. Happy reading.** I stood at the window looking outside, the sun barely peeking over the horizon. I knew in my heart that today would be another lonely day. My husband was deployed to Iraq...
(The story so far: Toyboy, who sells innovative dildos, meets Softpetals who links him up with a friend of hers who needs to be satisfied.) Toyboy dreamed of the upcoming encounter with the woman Softpetals had spoken of. How old would the woman be and how sexy? Well, one wouldn't take a second look at Softpetals, but he had pleasured her and that was it....
I'm sitting in the cafeteria listening to two women at the table behind me. They had to be thinking I was deaf or they just didn't care who heard them. They're talking about having black lovers. They mentioned a web site called "white wives black lovers." I guessed it was a hookup chat room. I knew both of them were married. Poor fucking husbands, I thought...