"In this faceless dark world, what kind of sex do you hope to find?" Steve, calling himself Unhinged82 on the internet site he frequented, stared at this blunt and hot question which popped up on a chat window.
That came from Sisxxx, age on profile 23, sex female, location not mentioned; Aah... as names went nothing strange in this one, he thought sitting on the floor in front of his laptop in his rented room which was littered with the frugal requirements of a newbie minimalist who broke up with this girlfriend recently. Sis could be a woman _ assuming it was a woman_ interested in incest for all you knew or someone who loved to dominate, the 25-year-old Steve thought. Anyway, age, sex or location in most cases on such sites were bound to be a figment of imagination... take it at face value and live the fantasy that the person offered or run away with your pants zipped up. Well, here was someone asking a very pointed and hot question and why for god's sake would you waste your time on unwanted conjecture and web wisdom, he asked himself, and typed out his terse and cryptic reply 'surprise'.
"Would that include zany things, like licking honey, chocolate or ice cream off a bald pussy?"
Jesus! Well, well the girl had etched out very imaginative ingredients which could possibly embellish a tasty natural dish that hardly needed any garnish. "Way to go girl," he uttered loudly. "Yummy. I am open to that, and it appeals to my palate. But, I mean something else er... I am sure there is more where that came from," he said in an attempt to tease out more ideas from her fertile and obviously salacious imagination.
"Hmmm, imagine... you are waiting for pickup under a tree, stranded on a highway after your car broke down. Suddenly two gun-wielding masked women appear and while one holds your hands behind you, the other woman takes out your organ, which soon turns into a throbbing rod, and gives you a blowjob. In another scene, you go in search of a bathroom at a party and you grope for the switch in a dark room. A woman materialises from behind and takes out your cock and jerks you off.
In both scenarios, you don't get to see the face of the women. In the first instance, you are forced to take part in the act, while in the second you are a willing participant. How is that?"
Wow, oh! god, From the way she detailed out the encounters it appeared as if she had run it over in her mind many times. The thought that it was likely that she would have thrown the same set of questions at other guys crossed his mind even as he typed out: "Yes, that's right up my lecherous alley, suits me fine."
"Ha ha ha, I hit the right spot didn't I? I saw you liked a story in which a woman is being fondled by a man in a dark room at a party," came the reply from Sisxxx. Oh! curiouser and curiouser it got. The sly predatory feline had followed his activity, seen his likes and comments and mapped his desires, he smirked.
"Yes, I love suddenness and surprise, but violence is not my dish. What's your name and where do you live," he asked, oops... maybe too hastily, because she went offline in a jiffy. Steve was left pondering over the many options that crisscrossed his mind; was she giving him a sample of his own yen for suddenness, was she playing hard to get, had someone barged into her room or, simply, had the network failed.
Steve had been loitering in the virtual world long enough to understand that he could never expect to come across the predictable or the preferred. Hard to come by would be a formal introduction or a decent goodbye. He had befriended people who were impatiently searching for some elusive chimera, just like him, imitating a foraging animal and discarding almost everything in order to latch on to a small desirable morsel of sensual experience.
After he had identified and rejected many fake profiles and men disguised as women, finally here was a woman who might just turn out to be an interesting catch. Whoa whoa, not so fast Steve buddy. How would you find out if she was a woman? Well, there might be some genuine seekers of pleasure, like him, he reasoned, justifying his hard pursuit on the site for a woman who shared his search for the less frequented side of carnal gratification.
A year ago, when he was caught in a crowd, a hand brushed accidentally against his cock and that had set off his imagination of being stroked by a faceless woman or him fingering an unknown woman from behind.
