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09/11/2022
In my early 20s (15 years ago) online chatrooms were still in existence. Most of them were full of people who never left their home and lived in the chats.
It was all they had and rightfully so. For others like me it is the unknown and talking to others whether it be sexual, platonic, or even organic.
One night I was looking for some strange as they call it but the strange I wanted was another woman. I could, can, and still get dick whenever I want it.
There are times I have the urge to seek out the unknown dick. In the beginning of this night that was not the plan. I entered the chat "Hi to all! 21 bi f from your city." I received over a dozen messages from men and two women.
The women I engaged with and one was actually a man pretending to be a woman. The other woman turned out to be looking for the same but was also wanting a strange hookup: to meet a man and woman from the chat and have a threesome.
I became intrigued. There had to be some sort of greet and connection. She told me she didn't want coffee, drinks, or even dinner.
She just wanted us to meet at a hotel or somebody's place, break the ice in person, then fuck. I was immediately wet.
This turned me on with the thought of a random man and a random woman to have sex with. We began chatting.
None of the men that were messaging me did not say or do anything to catch my attention. The man in the chat who said hello and made a comment about where I was from caught my eye.
There were other men trying to chat with me in the room and this was in the days when audio chat also existed in the room. It was one man on the mic who kept talking---this is not the guy I'm talking about but one who wanted my attention badly.
This turned into the immature male reaction of rejection and being scaled. He asked me why I was not interested and I told him "maybe I'm not on here to look for a man and I can get that at a club or anywhere else. I do not need to come on here for a lover." This man became enraged and I laughed at him.
The guy who caught my eye and was chatting in the room got on the mic and said "If you had a shot you just blew your load with your anger. Do some homework." I giggled.
I messaged this man. We will call him Frank. Frank was what you would consider a semi-regular to chat. He told me that to avoid getting into any trouble he would just pop into chatrooms and see what people were doing instead of going out to clubs or bars every night to be responsible.
I respected this and still do to this day. Frank was an attractive man, early 30s, had good qualities (full-time job, ride, did not live at home with his parents or an ex). The only thing he was lacking was living alone. This was no problem.
Stacy as we will call the woman, was a very beautiful woman. She did not live alone but at 32 was divorced with kids. She did not have her kids on this night.
We talked about the options of men to choose from. We both agreed it had to be from the chat and nobody we personally knew. We had also exchanged pictures, decent and nude, and were also into each other.
Our choices were Frank and all the other thirsty men. We decided between Frank and two others. The other two had some qualities but also had the negative mark that would eliminate you.
One did not have a ride and wanted one of us to come get him. That was a no. The other kept making excuses and seemed to only want pictures and when I promptly asked him if he was just looking and not acting on his urges, he stated that he was married. They eliminated themselves.
Stacy messaged Frank. They hit it off. We then engaged in a three-way chat and discussed how this would go. It had to happen that night and it needed to happen soon because none of us wanted to continue until sunrise.
It was around 8pm when this began and by now it was 10. We decided on Stacy's place instead of mine as this was the middle point and would make it easier for Frank and myself to show up at around the same time.
Frank arrived first and being casual. Wearing a black polo, jeans, a cap, and sneakers. Stacy was in yoga pants and a tee with no bra on.
I showed up in shorts and a tee because I wanted to show off my legs. We talked for about ten minutes, then Stacy took her shirt off and asked who was ready. They were excellent boobs.
We each took one and began to suck on them. We also took turns kissing each other while rubbing on the third. Stacy and I took turns sucking on Frank's cock while the other was eating pussy or getting their pussy ate by Frank. After an hour, Frank came in my mouth and I swallowed it all.
We were not done.
We had the after sex talk and he kept making us laugh. Within 15 minutes after he came Frank got hard again. Stacy said the night was still young and we started playing again.
Over an hour later Frank was about to cum. Stacy told Frank to cum inside her and let me eat it out. Frank came. I got two from Frank that night. I swallowed every drop on the first and the second I licked out as much as I could from Stacy.
It was all they had and rightfully so. For others like me it is the unknown and talking to others whether it be sexual, platonic, or even organic.
One night I was looking for some strange as they call it but the strange I wanted was another woman. I could, can, and still get dick whenever I want it.
There are times I have the urge to seek out the unknown dick. In the beginning of this night that was not the plan. I entered the chat "Hi to all! 21 bi f from your city." I received over a dozen messages from men and two women.
The women I engaged with and one was actually a man pretending to be a woman. The other woman turned out to be looking for the same but was also wanting a strange hookup: to meet a man and woman from the chat and have a threesome.
I became intrigued. There had to be some sort of greet and connection. She told me she didn't want coffee, drinks, or even dinner.
She just wanted us to meet at a hotel or somebody's place, break the ice in person, then fuck. I was immediately wet.
This turned me on with the thought of a random man and a random woman to have sex with. We began chatting.
None of the men that were messaging me did not say or do anything to catch my attention. The man in the chat who said hello and made a comment about where I was from caught my eye.
There were other men trying to chat with me in the room and this was in the days when audio chat also existed in the room. It was one man on the mic who kept talking---this is not the guy I'm talking about but one who wanted my attention badly.
This turned into the immature male reaction of rejection and being scaled. He asked me why I was not interested and I told him "maybe I'm not on here to look for a man and I can get that at a club or anywhere else. I do not need to come on here for a lover." This man became enraged and I laughed at him.
The guy who caught my eye and was chatting in the room got on the mic and said "If you had a shot you just blew your load with your anger. Do some homework." I giggled.
I messaged this man. We will call him Frank. Frank was what you would consider a semi-regular to chat. He told me that to avoid getting into any trouble he would just pop into chatrooms and see what people were doing instead of going out to clubs or bars every night to be responsible.
I respected this and still do to this day. Frank was an attractive man, early 30s, had good qualities (full-time job, ride, did not live at home with his parents or an ex). The only thing he was lacking was living alone. This was no problem.
Stacy as we will call the woman, was a very beautiful woman. She did not live alone but at 32 was divorced with kids. She did not have her kids on this night.
We talked about the options of men to choose from. We both agreed it had to be from the chat and nobody we personally knew. We had also exchanged pictures, decent and nude, and were also into each other.
Our choices were Frank and all the other thirsty men. We decided between Frank and two others. The other two had some qualities but also had the negative mark that would eliminate you.
One did not have a ride and wanted one of us to come get him. That was a no. The other kept making excuses and seemed to only want pictures and when I promptly asked him if he was just looking and not acting on his urges, he stated that he was married. They eliminated themselves.
Stacy messaged Frank. They hit it off. We then engaged in a three-way chat and discussed how this would go. It had to happen that night and it needed to happen soon because none of us wanted to continue until sunrise.
It was around 8pm when this began and by now it was 10. We decided on Stacy's place instead of mine as this was the middle point and would make it easier for Frank and myself to show up at around the same time.
Frank arrived first and being casual. Wearing a black polo, jeans, a cap, and sneakers. Stacy was in yoga pants and a tee with no bra on.
I showed up in shorts and a tee because I wanted to show off my legs. We talked for about ten minutes, then Stacy took her shirt off and asked who was ready. They were excellent boobs.
We each took one and began to suck on them. We also took turns kissing each other while rubbing on the third. Stacy and I took turns sucking on Frank's cock while the other was eating pussy or getting their pussy ate by Frank. After an hour, Frank came in my mouth and I swallowed it all.
We were not done.
We had the after sex talk and he kept making us laugh. Within 15 minutes after he came Frank got hard again. Stacy said the night was still young and we started playing again.
Over an hour later Frank was about to cum. Stacy told Frank to cum inside her and let me eat it out. Frank came. I got two from Frank that night. I swallowed every drop on the first and the second I licked out as much as I could from Stacy.
Poster:
Lindsay
