All names have been changed to protect the Innocent.
Laurel was my bride of 14 years at the time of this story. The year was 1998. One night about six months after we had bought our first computer, primarily because Laurel had returned to college to earn her bachelor's degree in education. Computers had windows 98 then and it was before lap-tops were in vogue and widely in use. We started to talk about all of the cool things we had discovered on the world wide web.
One of the things I had discovered (besides porn) was chat rooms.
I told her all about them and of course all about the pervs and sluts that were into cyber sex on there, she was astonished that people do that!
Please allow me to digress.
My definition of a slut is a woman that loves sex. And that's OK by me!
So I continued telling her that I had met this guy online, and how I had described her to him and finally that he wanted to have cyber sex with her.
"So what do you think?" I asked not knowing how she might react.
I was prepared for the worst, but I am a no guts no glory kind of guy. However to my surprise she said, "Sure, why not, it might be fun."
To my delight I said, "OK then I will set it up with him, when do you want to do it?"
Laurel replied, "How about tomorrow night after we get the kids to bed."
We had two young ones, they are both in college now.
"Cool," I said, "I will set it up with him," and I did.
We had our HP desktop computer set on a honey colored oak desk that we bought just for the computer. Alongside the desk sat a matching smaller two-shelved table that we set the printer on that also held extra printing paper and other supplies, and of course a comfortable desk chair all set up in one corner of the living room.
The next night I got on the desktop and signed in at the designated time in the designated chat room and sure enough he was already on and waiting. We exchanged pleasantries and waited for Laurel who was checking on the kids to make sure they were asleep. Obviously the LAST thing we wanted was our kids to walk in while we were doing naughty things!
Laurel came in and once again surprised the shit out of me wearing only a thin white Tee of mine and a smile! The tee was so worn the cotton had become completely transparent thus showing her firm, pert, grapefruit sized tits and quarter size nipples, leaving nothing to the imagination as her remarkable breasts were displayed in all of their splendid glory through the gauzy material.
Below the hem of the Tee crowning her willowy legs was her lavish love muffin with it's fine soft black fur framing her kittenish pussy. I was stunned at the eagerness she came to me with, not only willing to do this, but to have come dressed like this blew my fucking mind, and my cock instantly started to rise to the occasion!
Laurel only weighs 110 lbs soaking wet and is a petite sylph-like woman with the tightest little alabaster ass that looks as if it were sculpted from white marble, and lustrous brunette hair with streaks of red running through it with classic natural banana curls that flowed gracefully down to the middle of her slender back.
Laurel has the features and southern charm of a Victorian lady. Not that it is surprising considering she grew up in the deep south, born in Texas then her daddy moved her family to Louisiana. She came to Iowa as a teenager, her mother’s home state.
I got up, and she sat down then asked demurely, “What do I do?"
I told her he was already on and his screen name is (Seaman.) Seaman was a lifer in the United States Navy stationed in Georgia. Then I told her, "Just start by saying Hi..."
"Hi Seaman," she typed suddenly realizing the un-intended pun on his name and laughed telling him she thought his name was appropriate for their chat.
He told her that he made it up just for her (a little white lie of course). Laurel did not bite and typed, "Yes I'm sure you did," with humorous sarcasm. Soon he started to flirt asking her what she was wearing, when she told him it was on from there!
Before you know it he was telling her how he wanted to slide his hard cock into her honey pot while I watched her getting fucked!
Soon after that she had already started squirming in her seat so I reached down and she instinctively parted her slender nicely tanned legs and I slid my finger up and down along the slit of her parted pussy lips. To my pleasure and surprise I discovered that she was already soaking wet, glazing my fingers in her feminine cocktail.
I slid my fingers in her, just a few digits, teasing her for more to come. She moaned softly, moving her hips forward trying to force my fingers in her deeper. All the while she was typing away furiously as she told Seaman how she would like to fuck him while she sucked my cock. She was really starting to get into the whole scene.
Then she told him what I was doing to her and was wishing he could come to our house and finger bang her cock starved cum bucket himself. Seaman typed back that he could almost smell her female aroma. Laurel was getting more and more aroused as Seaman told her what he would do to her should he ever get the chance.
I moved my fingers upward and let one slide over her clit slowly and gently circling it, then back down and up into her slippery hole curling two of my fingers upward, hitting what I knew was her G-spot.
Laurel whimpered softly making a cooing sound as I did, her eyes closed, her eyelashes fluttering like miniature butterfly wings. I knew if I continued and gave her what she wanted she would cum way too soon, as horny as her cybering with Seaman, and of course my fingering had made her.
And to be honest I was absolutely fascinated and overjoyed at how much she was enjoying our new found method of spicing up our sex life that frankly had been getting a little old, boring and stale, up to now anyway.
So I removed my fingers from her well lubricated love tunnel and moved behind her, reaching down as she straightened up in her chair and continued typing as I read over her shoulder. She was telling Seaman in explicit detail everything I was doing to her and telling him how having two men caressing her, having their fingers in her, one playing with her clit while the other filling her pussy with his fingers driving them in and out of her wet gash and how that would just drive her wild!
Then I started to massage her tits while lightly pinching her nipples that were erect and hard as tiny bullets, then lifting her shirt so I could feel her warm smooth flesh. Seaman was telling her how he would like to see me licking her pussy as my fingers worked her velvet tunnel, while she sucked on his ridged man bat, watching her lick the pre cum that formed on the tip his cock, looking like a little pearl nestled in the crease of his dick.
I was kneading her soft mounds lightly brushing over her pinkish nibblets. Laurel loves having her nipples played with. She looked up at me with her hazel green eyes that had narrowed to near slits now, but her green eyes still sparkling like two tiny hidden emeralds. She smiled sweetly, her tender pink lips turned up at the corners that lit up her flawless face was tell tale sign she was in deep, deep lust.
Seaman and Laurel had been going back and forth for about a half hour by now and he was telling her how he was stroking his cock and wanted to shoot a thick load of cum for her, filling her baby maker. Then in a near whisper she said to me, "I need your cock in me!"
At this point my dick was so fucking hard it was throbbing and the head was turning a bluish -purple as my blood engorged it. So I was more then ready!
Replying I said, "OK how about I sit in the chair and you sit on my cock."
Laurel shot up so fast it was almost as if she hit an ejector button. I nearly laughed it was so comical. I pulled the chair out sat in it then rolled it back under her. She immediately sat down reaching through her legs and up under her and gently taking hold of my enraged cock guiding it to the entrance of her sopping quim.