The sun was shining so bright this morning, but as I was driving to my job, even its light couldn't compare to the smile I had painted on my face. I was driving just by instinct, since my mind and thoughts were dancing around last night's discussion. The hot details were alive before my eyes and my imagination couldn't work faster than that. I had already built all the details and the picture was so realistic that I felt like I was already living it.
I had slept only for 5 hours but there was no fatigue at all. My body was obeying to my brain and felt strong and ready to face everything. Of course there was a full 8-hour work waiting at my office, but that was a small parenthesis to that day's schedule. What would follow later would be a lot more interesting and a lot spicier than one could imagine.
This friend of mine, whom I liked a lot, happened to be a very special yet extreme personality. His one side was so romantic, sensitive and mostly poetic. He could write and express himself through texts full of sadness, dreams and feelings. He was the most fragile man I've ever met. Still, he hided another part of him, that was so sexual and erotic. He was a real copy of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. He had a double personality, and whichever of his sides was revealed, a woman could find herself being captivated to his magnetism. This was also the case with me.
When I firstly met him I was attracted to his talent in writing. He could use the words in a way that you lived what he wrote and you wanted to dive in his mind to find out what he was thinking. He seemed so interesting to me and he really was. I've never met him face to face, which I'd love to, but all our communication was always in written, or through his web camera.
Distance could not stop what would happen later on. We had so many discussions, got to know each other pretty well and found mind chemistry between us. We seemed to know what could make each other feel good when one of us was down. Our friendship evolved and we felt so good talking and sharing our thoughts. I was under his spells and day after day I found myself being more and more happy knowing him.
Our discussions were mostly around various things, but sometimes we were led to more fiery paths. Being both of us well familiarized with words, and being persons with rich imagination, we discovered that one word could be the spark for a burning discussion. One word after another, we ended up making hotter talks after some time, but although these talks had an obvious burning desire, our friendship was still stronger than anything else.
Sometimes he was so out of control, and used his camera to show off what he was doing during our talk. He was so beautiful to my eyes, and I found myself wishing there was no distance between us, that I could be there with him, on the other side of that camera, touching and feeling what I saw.
During our chatting he forgot all his sensitiveness and he turned to a really sexual creature that fed my imagination and made me melt by lust. The outcome of each such talk was always the same, pure pleasure for both of us. It was like real fucking, only we never touched each other, although I wished we could...
Our normal discussion started always with exchanging our news of the day, or thoughts or sharing opinion for various things, either it was life or music, or in some cases we supported each other when being sad or disappointed due to heart matters.
We had a lot in common and talking with him was fun. Of course many times, our innocent phrases got a more hot meaning and this was increasing steadily our desire. We couldn't stop ourselves from what was next....
Last night it was again one of those nights that I'll never forget. We started talking about general stuff and soon we started teasing each other as usual. The truth is that I started that, but he responded as he really wanted me to go on. Not a quarter had passed until his camera was on and I could see him stripping for me. I got so horny that I started touching myself and thinking how nice it would be to have him making love to me. An amazing dream which I thought would never come true. Still I didn't regret any of these moments because they made me feel perfectly.
Well, he kept undressing under my continuing teasing and he started stroking his cock and turning around so that I could see all of him. I had him in front of my eyes, watching his cute ass that was a temptation for me. He is a really thin man, yet just perfect for my taste, with his muscled body being a land I'd love to explore. His face is another part of him I love. Some could say that he's not so beautiful, and even himself thinks he's not. But to my eyes he has so full, desirable lips and a look in his eyes that challenges me to attack him. He's the perfect detail for my fantasies.
As he continued his little "show" for me and I kept teasing him more and more, I got so very horny that it wasn't long until my body exploded. He was definitely the hottest man I've ever met. A few minutes later it was his turn to cum and once again we managed to make each other feel more than good.
We continued talking and while we normally used to jump to something else, this time he kept maintaining the level of our discussion to the sexy stuff. In a moment I told him that I could really do anything crazy for him and this seemed to tempt him a lot. So, he asked me again if I was really willing to do ANYTHING, and when he got my positive reply, he began describing what he wanted me to do the following night.
It was a kinky description that surprised me since it was more than extreme as a fantasy but yet I was indeed ready to realize it.
Well, he started asking me if I had any carrots at home but when I told him that I only had cucumbers, he told me that this was even better for the game he had planned....
-Tomorrow night I want you to take one of these cucumbers you have at home and use it to fuck yourself!!! First you're gonna wear fresh panties and start stroking your pussy. I want you to make it so wet and them smell yourself and become hornier. Then you'll get the cucumber and while smelling your wet panties you'll lick it so well. You will shove it deep in your pussy and think it's me fucking you. You won't stop till you have an orgasm. Right after that you'll take it out and bite one piece of the part that was inside you. While chewing this piece you will then shove it again in your pussy and continue fucking you. You will only stop doing this after you have a second orgasm. Remember, you won't stop until you have two orgasms. Then you'll bite and eat another piece and you'll keep the remaining, covered all in your juices, to eat it the following day as a salad. I also want you to film all this with your camera and send it to me.
-Hmmm, you're so twisted - was my reply
-And while eating it the following day, I want you to stroke your pussy....I want you to touch yourself with a piece of the cucumber in your mouth.....
-Is this an order?
-Yes, it's an order and I want you to do that for me and then send me the video!! I want to see you fucking yourself with that cucumber for me!!
-I'll do that baby... I will...
-And then you're gonna write a story for this, telling about the man who told you that, describing his body and putting all the details in the story. Are you gonna do that too?
-Yes, baby....I'll do it...Anything for you. I'm so crazy you know that. I have no limits... - I said with a smile on my face.
So, now I was thinking of all this night discussion and even though I should have been tired by the few hours I've slept, the truth is that I felt a wave of expectation dominating my mind and body.
